Appendix
I. GREP Works
Exhibit II.
Grep sections from "The
Fishtail"
The friendship between Hawthorne
& Melville
at Arrowhead, early 1850s.
[from M]
which Shakespearpe plays his grandest
for Shakespeare his loftiest, but most
philosophers Shakespeare is not adored
who dream of Shakespeare as a mere man
make Shakespeare, Shakespeare. Through
Shakespeare, has been lavished upon
indices. In Shakespeare's tomb lies
infinitely more than Shakespeare ever
wrote. And if I magnify Shakespeare,
in Shakespeare and other masters of
Shakespeare be seldom taken by his
Shakespeare, who was forced to the
start to read of Shakespeare
touching Shakespeare at least,
Shakespeare absolutely unapproachable.
But Shakespeare has been approached.
as Shakespeare into the universe. And
adoration of Shakespeare has grown to
must believe in Shakespeare's
inferior to Shakespeare, are this day
life-time, Shakespeare was not
Shakespeare, but only Master William
Shakespeare of the shrewd, thriving
business firm of Condell, Shakespeare
I mean, that if Shakespeare
on record, Shakespeare cannot be
between whom and Shakespeare the
glazier_1:37am=>
H [Epigraph]
"And you have once in your life passed a holy church in Cape-Town, illuminate the solemn churches that preach unconditional cheerful-looking church, planted in a grove. But one night, under sold; the mother dived down into the long church-yard grass; her the churchyard, and come hither, till we marry thee!" of a church! What's here?"
Manse/Mosses
Man of Mosses. His "Old Manse" has
Mosses on the Old Manse never
is the 'Mosses from an Old Manse'."
Old Manse, of whom it is
humor bathes that Old Manse!--the rich
The orchard of the Old Manse seems the
an Old Manse" will be ultimately
all excellent books were
title-page of an excellent book, but
book-stores--heard of it often--even
book, perhaps too deserving of
are so many books called "excellent,"
this while, the book, like wine, was
the book was closed, when the spell
say who reads a book by an Englishman
in those two books, which, had they
that the book contained one such
originally taking hold of the book,
assumption that the books of
farm-house--a mile from any other
riot through the peaceful house, wrap
down the house,--those mistaken souls,
embraces upon the household of an
the household fire of a grand
<title>Hawthorne and His Mosses, by
Hawthorne and His Mosses
Man of Mosses. His "Old Manse" has
Mosses on the Old Manse never
is the 'Mosses from an Old Manse'."
and Mosses," said I, "no more: it is
of Mosses.</p>
"Mosses," picking up many things
yesterday of these Mosses, I had
these Mosses, I shall have
"Mosses," that they must on no
of Mosses takes great delight in
hereafter write, "The Mosses from
Man of Mosses. His "Old Manse" has
Mosses on the Old Manse never
is the 'Mosses from an Old Manse'."
We will have mulled wine with wisdom, &
buttered toast with story-telling & crack
jokes & bottles from morning till night.
"The House of the Seven Gables: A Romance. By Nathaniel
enjoyment we spent almost an hour in each separate gable. This
exultation with the remembrance that the architect of the Gables
publisher's point of view) allusions to the "Seven Gables." And I
piazza, I saw it gilded on the back of a very new book, and in
<EM>Hawthorne's</EM> new book." I entered the cars at Boston for
book!" -- In good time I arrived home. Said my lady-wife "there
is Mr <EM>Hawthorne's</EM> new book, come by mail" And this
As I am only just home, I have not yet got far into the book but
record in his books. -- I heard nothing more, till a few days
If you come across a little book called "Taughconic"-- look into
having the greatest space allotted you.-- It is a "Guide Book" to
Hawthorne. One vol. 16mo, pp. 344." The contents of this book do
book is like a fine old chamber, abundantly, but still
in England, say. We think the book, for pleasantness of running
is a final hash, and all my books are botches. I'm rather sore,
short-lived as a modern book? Though I wrote the Gospels in this
the country to feel the grass -- and end the book reclining on
which the whole book is broiled might not unreasonably have
cooked it all ere this. This is the book's motto (the secret
work with that book, but is the good goddess's bonus over and
having understood the book. I have written a wicked book, and
the book. But, now and then as you read, you understood the
pervading thought that impelled the book -- and that you praised.
about the book. That would be robbing me of my miserly delight. I
that book. It is true that some <EM>men</EM> have said they were
some vague idea while writing it, that the whole book was
to both of you about another Wonder-(full) Book. But as it is, I
Post Rode, there stands a post surmounted with a little rude wood
his Estate which amounted to $20,000-- about 15 months afterwards
comes. Graylock -- we must go and vagabondize there. But ere we
too. Life is a long Dardenelles, My Dear Madam, the shores
him at first. <EM>It</EM> was only when some years of life ashore
too. Life is a long Dardenelles, My Dear Madam, the shores
coming to any prim nonsensical house -- that is nonsensical in
of the house, holding a beaming volume in her hand, from the city
way off-- higher up,-- a light-house, where resides the father of
encroached also upon that part where their dwelling-house stands
near the light-house.-- Filled with meditations, she
to by Agatha at the house during the illness ensuing upon his
<EM>thing</EM>.-- Owing to the remoteness of the lighthouse from
the junction of what we shall call the Light-House road with this
boy drops all letters for the people of the light house & that
house, to warn people from those very perils, from which he
gentleman from Missouri Mr Janney came to my house last Sunday
to meet them about half a mile from her father's house. This
jealous suspicious man-- that when a person called at his house
"The House of the Seven Gables: A Romance. By Nathaniel
through the Custom House. What's the reason, Mr. Hawthorne, that
is, and incapable of the long jolting to get to your house and
been building some shanties of houses (connected with the old
the north of the old farm house here.<P>
paper-mill established at one end of the house, and so have an
after arriving here at Pittsfield I received thro' the Post
daughter of a Mrs Irvin formerly of Pittsburgh Pa. and that Mrs
hospitably entertained and cared for, and that within a year
cannot be had in all Pittsfield, -- a fact which sadly impairs
that metropolitan pride I formerly took in the capital of
Berkshire. Henceforth Pittsfield must hide its head. However, if
a pair of <EM>bootees</EM> will at all answer, Pittsfield will be
"Pittsfield Secret Review," and here I have landed in Africa.<P>
try to preach the Truth from its very stronghold, the pulpit, and
they would ride him out of his church on his own pulpit
fool with a heart, than Jupiter Olympus with his head. The reason
like a watch. (You perceive I employ a capital initial in the
What a pity, that, for your plain, bluff letter, you should get
I forgot to say, that your letter was sent
to me from Pittsfield
very soon. Meantime, the earliest good chance I get, I shall roll
down to you, my good fellow, seeing we -- that is, you and I, --
must hit upon some little bit of vagabondism, before Autumn
comes. Graylock -- we must go and vagabondize there. But ere we
start, we must dig a deep hole, and bury all Blue Devils, there
to abide till the Last Day. Goodbye, his X mark.