June 22, 2010


♪♩Summertime, and the readin' is easy ♪♩ ...

Stumbled on this timeless gem as I gather my resources to write an article for The Golden Key, a Hawaii school library journal.

Ballade of the Bookworme by Andrew Lang

Far in the Past I peer, and see
A Child upon the Nursery floor,
A Child with books upon his knee,
Who asks, like Oliver, for more!
The number of his years is IV,
And yet in Letters hath he skill,
How deep he dives in Fairy-lore!
The Books I loved, I love them still!
One gift the Fairies gave me: (Three
They commonly bestowed of yore)
The Love of Books, the Golden Key
That opens the Enchanted Door;
Behind it Bluebeard lurks, and o'er
And o'er doth Jack his Giants kill,
And there is all Aladdin's store,--
The Books I loved, I love them still!
Take all, but leave my Books to me!
These heavy creels of old we bore
We fill not now, nor wander free,
Nor wear the heart that once we wore;
Not now each River seems to pour
His waters from the Muses' hill;
Though something's gone from stream and shore,
The Books I loved, I love them still!

Image source: http://www.cedargrove.k12.nj.us/south/3eweb/bookworm2.gif
Poem source: The Literature Network