s Tragedy.
'In many cases I have deliberately employed alliteration, believing that
the music of a line is intensified thereby,' says Mr. Kelly in the
preface to his poems, and there is certainly no reason why Mr. Kelly
should not employ this 'artful aid.' Alliteration is one of the many
secrets of English poetry, and as long as it is kept a secret it is
admirable. Mr. Kelly, it must be admitted, uses it with becoming modesty
and reserve and never suffers it to trammel the white feet of his bright
and buoyant muse. His volume is, in many ways, extremely interesting.
Most minor poets are at their best in sonnets, but with him it is not so.
His sonnets are too narrative, too diffuse, and too lyrical. They lack
concentration, and concentration is the very essence of a sonnet. His
longer poems, on the other hand, have many good qualities. We do not
care for Psychossolles, which is elaborately commonplace, but The Flight
of Calliope has many charming passages. It is a pity that Mr. Kelly has
included the poems written before the age of nineteen. Youth is rarely
original.
Andiatorocte is the title of a volume of poems by the Rev. Clarence
Walworth, of Albany, N.Y. It is a word borrowed from the Indians, and
should, we think, be returned to them as soon as possible. The most
curious poem of the book is called Scenes at the Holy Home:
Jesus and Joseph at work! Hurra!
Sight never to see again,
A prentice Deity plies the saw,
While the Master ploughs with the plane.
Poems of this kind were popular in the Middle Ages when the cathedrals of
every Christian country served as its theatres. They are anachronisms
now, and it is odd that they should come to us from the United States. In
matters of this kind we should have some protection.
(1) Lays and Legends. By E. Nesbit. (Longmans, Green and Co.)
(2) Rebecca the Witch and Other Tales. By David Skaats Foster. (G. P.
Putnam's Sons.)
(3) Poems and Songs. By John Renton Denning. (Bombay: Education
Society's Press.)
(4) Poems. By Joseph McKim. (Kegan Paul.)
(5) In the Watches of the Night. Poems in eighteen volumes. By Mrs.
Horace Dobell. Vol. xvii. (Remington and Co.)
(6) Poems. By James Kelly. (Glasgow: Reid and Coghill.)
(7) Andiatorocte. By the Rev. Clarence A. Walworth. (G. P. Putnam's
Sons.)
A NOTE ON SOME MODERN POETS
(Woman's World, December 1888.)
'If I were king,' says Mr. Henley, in one of his mos
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