Excerpt from Cobwebs From a Library Corner A Little bit of Thackeray, A little bit of Scott, A modicum of Dickens just To tangle up the plot, A paraphrase of Marryat, Another from Dumas - You ask me for a novel, sir, And I say, there you are. The pen is greater than the sword, Of that there is no doubt. The pen for me whene'er I wish An enemy to rout. A pen, a pad, and say a pint Of ink with which to scrawl, To put a foe to flight is all That's needed - truly all. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
John Kendrick Bangs was an American author and satirist, and the creator of modern Bangsian fantasy, the school of fantasy writing that sets the plot wholly or partially in the afterlife.
Oh, it's a bit dated-as all "classic" poetry is- but there jewels scattered about. Thankfully, it is blessedly short. Perhaps you could memorize a verse or two for parlor entertainment.
I enjoyed most of these poems, especially the ones in the first section of the book, all of which dealt with books and literature as their subject. I even added more titles to my WTR list after looking up some of the authors mentioned in one of the poems. I liked best Bookworm Ballads ~ A Literary Feast; Ingredients Of Greatness; A Common Favorite; and A Bibliophile's Threat.
The second section, called Wise And Otherwise had some lovely poems, but many were dated and I did not understand the references to the various topics....but I do plan to research Commodore Dewey and see what he did in the Philippines so at least my curiosity will be satisfied on that topic. Favorite poems in this part of the collection were My Color; Contentment In Nature; To A Withered Rose; and The Pathetic Tale Of The Caddy Boy.
There is humor here, both obvious and between the lines. I plan to return to this collection in future, and also am looking forward to reading more titles by Bangs.
Bangs is the type of poet who thinks his poetry is amazingly clever, because he's rich and white and knowledgable, but they're complete and utter garbage. He's the kind of poet that would think only poems that rhyme are poems. He is insufferable and his poetry, just like his unwavering sexism, eviscerates every ounce of fun a reader can have. I should have only stuck to his 'Idiot' titles -- they're by far his best work.