jeudi 16 octobre 2014

Incipits: Melville, John Marr



John Marr, toward the close of the last century born in America of a mother unknown, and from boyhood up to maturity a sailor under divers flags, disabled at last from further maritime life by a crippling wound received at close quarters with pirates of the Keys, eventually betakes himself for a livelihood to less active employment ashore.


Herman MELVILLE, John Marr, 1888.


samedi 11 octobre 2014

Incipits: Melville, Benito Cereno



In the year 1799, Captain Amasa Delano, of Duxbury, in Massachusets, commanding a large sealer and general trader, lay at anchor with valuable cargo, in the harbor of St Maria – a small, desert, un inhabited island toward the southern extremity of the long coast of Chili.


Herman MELVILLE, Benito Cereno, 1855.


lundi 6 octobre 2014

Incipits: Melville, The Bell-Tower



In the south of Europe, nigh a once frescoed capital, now with dank mould cankering its bloom, central in a plain, stands what, at distance, seems the black mossed stump of some immeasurable pine, fallen, in forgotten days, with Anak and the Titan.


Herman MELVILLE, The Bell-Tower, 1855.


mercredi 1 octobre 2014

Incipits: Melville, The Encantadas or Enchanted Isles



Take five-and-twenty heaps of cinders dumped here and there in an outside city lot; imagine some of them magnified into mountains, and the vacant lot the sea; and you will have a fit idea of the general aspect of the Encantadas, or Enchanted Isles.


Herman MELVILLE, The Encantadas or Enchanted Isles, 1854.


vendredi 26 septembre 2014

Incipits: Melville, Cock-a-Doodle-Doo!



In all parts of the world many high-spirited revolts from rascally despotisms had of late been knocked on the head; many dreadful casualties, by locomotive and steamer, had likewise knocked hundreds of high-spirited travellers on the head (I lost a dear friend in one of them); my own private affairs were also full of despotisms, casualties, and knockings on the head, when early one morning in spring, being too full of hypos to sleep, I sallied out to walk on my hill-side pasture.


Herman MELVILLE, Cock-a-Doodle-Doo! or The Crowing of the Noble Cock Beneventano, 1853.


dimanche 21 septembre 2014

Incipits: Melville, Bartleby



I am a rather elderly man.


Herman MELVILLE, Bartleby, 1853.


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