Operation Luna.
(i) "We could either come along or stand where we were and waste our sweatiness on the desert air." (6, p. 56)
“Full many a gem of purest ray serene,
The dark unfathom'd caves of ocean bear:
Full many a flower is born to blush unseen,
And waste its sweetness on the desert air.”
―
An Elegy Written In A Country Churchyard
-copied from here.
For the whole poem, see here.
For Alan Moore on genre fiction and the graveyard poets, who include Gray, see:
The Origin Of Genre Fiction?
(ii) "'...that line from Dunsany - 'beyond the fields we know.'" (5, p. 46)
1 comment:
Kaor, Paul!
You are well read, indeed! I would not have thought of associating Steve's "...and waste our sweatiness" with that line from Gray's poem. An ingenious allusion made by Anderson!
Ad astra! Sean
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