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Gothic Fiction · Poetry

A Child's Garden of Verses

by Stevenson · The Anatomist of the Split Self · Victorian Gothic, 1850-1894

A child's imagined world gives rooms, gardens, shadows, travel, illness, and memory their own scale.

  • Intermediate
  • ~35 min read
  • 4 chapter guides
  • Public domain

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Before the text

Editor's Prelude

The Kingdom Under the Table

A chair can be a ship, a bedspread a country, a dark passage an expedition. Stevenson gives the small places of childhood room for danger and delight. The people who tend the child matter too: a nurse’s stories, a lamp at evening and a comfortable hand that leads the child through the uneven land help give this world its shape.

The poems are not spoken from a single innocent present. Adult memory listens beside the child’s voice, making play vivid while acknowledging that its scale cannot be recovered unchanged.

Marching, swinging, sailing and the approach of sleep live in the rhythms of the verse. These are particular childhoods, sheltered by a household and marked by its assumptions about obedience, class and distant peoples. Their vividness includes both the freedom of invention and the limits of what a child has been taught to see.

The opening pages

To Alison Cunningham

From Her Boy

For the long nights you lay awake
And watched for my unworthy sake:
For your most comfortable hand
That led me through the uneven land:
For all the story-books you read:
For all the pains you comforted:
For all you pitied, all you bore,
In sad and happy days of yore:—
My second Mother, my first Wife,
The angel of my infant life—
From the sick child, now well and old,
Take, nurse, the little book you hold!

And grant it, Heaven, that all who read
May find as dear a nurse at need,
And every child who lists my rhyme,
In the bright, fireside, nursery clime,
May hear it in as kind a voice
As made my childish days rejoice!

R. L. S.

I Bed in Summer

In winter I get up at night
And dress by yellow candle-light.
In summer, quite the other way,
I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see
The birds still hopping on the tree,
Or hear the grown-up people's feet
Still going past me in the street.

And does it not seem hard to you,
When all the sky is clear and blue,
And I should like so much to play,
To have to go to bed by day?

II A Thought

It is very nice to think
The world is full of meat and drink,
With little children saying grace
In every Christian kind of place.

III At the Sea-Side

When I was down beside the sea
A wooden spade they gave to me
     To dig the sandy shore.
My holes were empty like a cup,
In every hole the sea came up,
     Till it could come no more.

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Chapter guides · 4

  1. XII Looking Forward

    A world larger than its rules

    Beds, gardens and household rules become the limits against which a child’s imagination tests its freedom.

    Care and constraint

    The dedication remembers Alison Cunningham’s care through childhood illness. In the opening lyrics, that sheltered world also imposes rules: bedtime comes while the summer sky is light, and good behavior means telling the truth, answering when spoken to and behaving at table. The child’s complaint gives those ordinary demands a size adults can overlook.

    The reach of make-believe

    A basket in a meadow becomes a pirate vessel; cattle become an approaching fleet. From a tree, the eye travels beyond familiar ground into imagined country. These journeys combine close observation with inherited stories. Travel also carries the racial caricatures and imperial geography of the nursery that imagines it.

    Growing up on a child’s terms

    In Looking Forward, adulthood promises pride, greatness and control over toys. The imagined grown person will forbid other children to touch them. The joke preserves the child’s present desires inside the dream of becoming older; size and authority have changed more readily than the wish to possess.

  2. XXV The Wind

    Play under the eyes of the world

    Imagination gives a child room to act, but bodies, weather and other people keep their own powers.

    A kingdom made from what is near

    In A Good Play, chairs and stairs furnish a ship until Tom falls and hurts his knee. In The Land of Counterpane, illness keeps the child in bed while toys turn the bedclothes into a landscape under his command. Make-believe enlarges the available world without making physical limits disappear.

    Rules with uncertain explanations

    My Shadow turns an optical puzzle into a troublesome companion. The child of System treats oranges as payment for good behavior, then decides that a child who is not clean and neat is naughty, or else his papa is poor. The voices reason from what they can see, and their explanations can be funny, partial or unexpectedly searching.

    What cannot be caught

    The stars of Escape at Bedtime remain in the child’s mind after the adults catch him. The Wind can be heard and felt, but its identity stays a question: a beast of field and tree, or just a stronger child? Wonder here survives the failure to see or command its object.

  3. XXXVII From a Railway Carriage

    The view keeps moving

    Mill water, lamplight, a swing and a railway window make familiar places change before the child’s eyes.

  4. IX The Little Land

    Small worlds, real departures

    Rooms and playthings offer whole countries, while leaving, bedtime and the end of play give those countries limits.

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Questions readers ask

How long does it take to read A Child's Garden of Verses?
About 35 min in total.
How difficult is A Child's Garden of Verses?
Intermediate. A short book of poems; about 35 minutes of reading.
Can I read A Child's Garden of Verses for free?
A Child's Garden of Verses is part of Nexus Premium, so reading it needs an account and a Premium subscription. The opening above and two chapter guides on this page are free to read.
How many chapter guides are there?
4 chapter guides, written by the Nexus editors. Two open in full here; the rest show their opening line.

About Stevenson

Robert Louis Stevenson was a Scottish novelist, essayist, and travel writer. The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde became one of literature's most durable images of divided identity, reputation, addiction, and hidden appetite.

“What happens when a person tries to separate his public self from his hidden desires?”

Stevenson gives Nexus a compact gothic anatomy of the divided modern self.

Source text: public domain. Chapter guides: original Nexus writing. A Child's Garden of Verses is part of The Nexus Archive, guided Quests through the great works.

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