Found 129 results for "Napoleonic Wars, 1800-1815 in fiction"
War and Peace
by Лев Толстой
"Eh bien, mon prince, so Genoa and Lucca are now no more than family estates of the Bonapartes.
La chartreuse de Parme
by Stendhal
ON the 15th of May, 1796, General Bonaparte marched into the city of Milan, at the head of the youthful army which had j...
Mr. Midshipman Hornblower
by C. S. Forester
A JANUARY GALE was roaring up the Channel, blustering loudly, and bearing on its bosom rain squalls whose big drops ratt...
Master and Commander
by Patrick O'Brian
THE MUSIC-ROOM IN the Governor's House at Port Mahon, a tall, handsome, pillared octagon, was filled with the triumphant...
The Trumpet-Major, and Robert His Brother
by Thomas Hardy
In the days of high-waisted and muslin-gowned women, when the vast amount of soldiering going on in the country was a ca...
The Adventures of Gerard
by Arthur Conan Doyle
It was the old Brigadier who was talking in the cafe.
The dynasts
by Thomas Hardy
Enter the Ancient Spirit and Chorus of the Years, the Spirit and Chorus of the Pities, the Shade of the Earth, the Spiri...
The Exploits of Brigadier Gerard
by Arthur Conan Doyle
YOU do very well, my friends, to treat me with some little reverence, for in honouring me you are honouring both France ...
Lieutenant Hornblower
by C. S. Forester, C.S.Forester
LIEUTENANT WILLIAM BUSH came on board H.M.S. Renown as she lay at anchor in the Hamoaze and reported himself to the offi...
Lord Hornblower
by C. S. Forester
THE CHAPEL STALL of carved oak in which Sir Horatio Hornblower was sitting was most uncomfortable, and the sermon which ...
The Wing-and-wing: Or, Le Feu-follet. A Tale
by James Fenimore Cooper
The charms of the Tyrrhrnian Sea have been sung since the days of Homer.
The Great Shadow And Other Napoleonic Tales
by Arthur Conan Doyle
It is strange to me, Jock Calder of West Inch, to feel that though now, in the very centre of the nineteenth century, I ...
Springhaven. A Tale of the Great War
by R. D. Blackmore
In the days when England trusted mainly to the vigor and valor of one man, against a world of enemies, no part of her co...
Commodore Hornblower
by C. S. Forester
CAPTAIN SIR HORATIO HORNBLOWER sat in his bath, regarding with distaste his legs dangling over the end.
Hornblower And The Atropos
by C. S. Forester, C.S.Forester
HAVING CLIMBED up through the locks, the canal boat was now winding over the pleasant Cotswold country. Hornblower was b...
