Herman MelvilleMacmillan and Company, 1926 - 204 pages |
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... man , escaping praise by disdain or indifference , he passed among normal men as one of themselves , as he passed ... confidence before he had met Hawthorne ; afterwards he wrote as eagerly of The House with the Seven Gables . Hawthorne ...
... man , escaping praise by disdain or indifference , he passed among normal men as one of themselves , as he passed ... confidence before he had met Hawthorne ; afterwards he wrote as eagerly of The House with the Seven Gables . Hawthorne ...
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... Confidence - Man , His Masquerade , in 1857. With The Piazza Tales he had changed his publishers , whether at his own wish or theirs I do not know , but the comparative failure of his earlier stories , and the destruction of whole ...
... Confidence - Man , His Masquerade , in 1857. With The Piazza Tales he had changed his publishers , whether at his own wish or theirs I do not know , but the comparative failure of his earlier stories , and the destruction of whole ...
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... Confidence - Man , Melville had visited Europe again . His wife said that a little before he had suffered from ill - health , the result of too severe application to his work , and accordingly he sailed for England in October 1856 , and ...
... Confidence - Man , Melville had visited Europe again . His wife said that a little before he had suffered from ill - health , the result of too severe application to his work , and accordingly he sailed for England in October 1856 , and ...
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... man - of - war , and the pent - up wickedness of five hundred men has nearly overturned all my previous theories ... confidence in the sanctity of the apostles of the South Seas , and he anticipates an objection TYPEE 77.
... man - of - war , and the pent - up wickedness of five hundred men has nearly overturned all my previous theories ... confidence in the sanctity of the apostles of the South Seas , and he anticipates an objection TYPEE 77.
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... Confidence - Man of 1857 was the last lengthy novel of Melville's . He was to live between thirty and forty years longer , in a hushed life of which the external world could see only the externals , and the last intimacy offered to his ...
... Confidence - Man of 1857 was the last lengthy novel of Melville's . He was to live between thirty and forty years longer , in a hushed life of which the external world could see only the externals , and the last intimacy offered to his ...
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Acushnet admiration Ahab Ahab's American Athenæum Battle-Pieces beauty Benito Cereno Billy Budd Blake boat Captain Delano Cereno chapter Clarel Confidence-Man crew cries death England English eternal eyes father feel flogging Gansevoort genius harpoon Hawthorne Hawthorne's heart Herman Melville Hunilla imagination infinite island Israel Potter J. A. SYMONDS Jack Chase later less Leviathan light living London Long Ghost look lyrical Mardi Melville's mind Moby-Dick Mocha Dick mother mysterious narrative native natural never Omoo Pacific passages passion Pequod perverse Peter Gansevoort phrase Piazza Tales Pierre Glendinning pleasant poems poetry praise pride prose published R. H. Dana readers Redburn rhythm sailed sailor satire says scene seemed seen ship Sir LESLIE STEPHEN soul speaks spirit Stone Fleet story strange suppressions Taji things thought tion touch truth Typee verse voyage whale White Jacket writing written wrote Yillah young youth
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Page 92 - And we Americans are the peculiar, chosen people - the Israel of our time; we bear the ark of the liberties of the world.
Page 51 - I am so pulled hither and thither by circumstances. The calm, the coolness, the silent grass-growing mood in which a man ought always to compose, — that, I fear, can seldom be mine.
Page 131 - One person excepted the master-at-arms was perhaps the only man in the ship intellectually capable of adequately appreciating the moral phenomenon presented in Billy Budd. And the insight but intensified his passion, which assuming various secret forms within him, at times assumed that of cynic disdain— disdain of innocence— To be nothing more than innocent!
Page 128 - Is Ahab, Ahab? Is it I, God, or who, that lifts this arm? But if the great sun move not of himself; but is as an errand-boy in heaven; nor one single star can revolve, but by some invisible power; how then can this one small heart beat; this one small brain think thoughts; unless God does that beating, does that thinking, does that living, and not I.
Page 150 - The last seen of lone Hunilla she was passing into Payta town, riding upon a small gray ass; and before her on the ass's shoulders, she eyed the jointed workings of the beast's armorial cross.
Page 145 - The heart of the eternal pyramids, it seemed, wherein, by some strange magic, through the clefts, grass,seed, dropped by birds, had sprung. Strangely huddled at the base of the wall, his knees drawn up, and lying on his side, his head touching the cold stones, I saw the wasted Bartleby.
Page 123 - Oh, lonely death on lonely life! Oh, now I feel my topmost greatness lies in my topmost grief. Ho, ho! from all your furthest bounds, pour ye now in, ye bold billows of my whole foregone life, and top this one piled comber of my death ! Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee.
Page 134 - Billy stood facing aft. At the penultimate moment, his words, his only ones, words wholly unobstructed in the utterance, were these: "God bless Captain Vere!
Page 146 - As at last the boat was hooked from the bow along toward the gangway amidship, its keel, while yet some inches separated from the hull, harshly grated as on a sunken coral reef. It proved a huge bunch of...
Page 56 - His nose is straight and rather handsome, his mouth expressive of sensibility and emotion. He is tall, and erect, with an air free, brave and manly. When conversing, he is full of gesture and force, and loses himself in his subject. There is no grace, nor polish. Once in a while, his animation gives place to a singularly quiet expression...