The Cliffs (Classic Reprint)

Excerpt from The Cliffs At months end, our draft sailed. The third I was Wounded in battle thinned were our red ranks. In that first field I saw ten thousand fall, On either part. At bloody Inkerman, The Soldiers Battle, ' I all day again Fought when our two brigades, in Winters mist. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.