
Harper & Row publishers 1950
There are some childhood books that are warm and comfortably familiar. Something about them is tender and nostalgic and almost unexpectedly magical. This was my book when I was a little girl and I remember my mom reading it to me. Even the cover (which lost it’s spine years ago) is like a cozy old friend.

It opens with a Walter de la Mere poem “Somewhere” and has verse from Katherine Masefield, Eugene Field, Stevenson, Lear, and Christina Rossetti. Tennyson's "The Mermaid" has a page with a terrific illustration. There are a few stories about a bad mouse, an ever growing lollipop, some naughty children , a little girl named Susan and some bears (that one being the best) and a fanciful yarn by Carl Sandburg.



My mom doesn’t care much for poetry which is funny because that is what my earliest remembrances are of her reading to me.


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One of my favorites also. My copy is pretty old and damaged but I love it
ReplyDeleteLOVE the little house in the tree with the winding stairs. I still want to live there!
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