Did Herman Melville ghostwrite (or ghost-edit?) Philip St George Cooke's Scenes and Adventures in the Army?
Monday, April 14, 2014
drooping flowers, figuratively speaking
Prostrate here and there over the bones of Donjalolo's sires, the royal bacchanals lay slumbering till noon.
"Which are the deadest?" said Babbalanja, peeping in, "the live kings, or the dead ones?"
But the former were drooping flowers sought to be revived by watering.... (Mardi)
There are times thus, on the dullest march,and in the dullest life elsewhere, —when, as by
accident, a general excitement comes, as the
sudden whirlwind when the sun is reigning with
the calmest tyranny; delightfully refreshing, like
a shower to drooping flowers, they give our souls
new spirit and power to rise from the moral
drought of routine and dull material life.
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