The Kitten's Garden of Verses — Themes and Context
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The Kitten's Garden _of_ Verses
New York Charles Scribner's Sons 1911
Copyright, 1911, by Oliver Herford
BOOKS BY OLIVER HERFORD
_WITH PICTURES BY THE AUTHOR_
PUBLISHED BY CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS
THE BASHFUL EARTHQUAKE $1.25
A CHILD'S PRIMER OF NATURAL HISTORY $1.25
OVERHEARD IN A GARDEN $1.25
MORE ANIMALS _net_, $1.00
THE RUBAIYAT OF A PERSIAN KITTEN _net_, $1.00
THE FAIRY GODMOTHER-IN-LAW _net_, $1.00
A LITTLE BOOK OF BORES _net_, $1.00
THE PETER PAN ALPHABET _net_, $1.00
THE ASTONISHING TALE OF A PEN-AND-INK PUPPET _net_, $1.00
A KITTEN'S GARDEN OF VERSES (_postage extra_) _net_, $1.00
_WITH JOHN CECIL CLAY_
CUPID'S CYCLOPEDIA _net_, $1.00
CUPID'S FAIR-WEATHER BOOKE (_postage extra_) _net_, $1.00
Page Winter and Summer 3
Kitten's Night Thought 19
Good and Bad Kittens 23
The Whole Duty of Kittens 35
The Kitten's Fancy 49
The Kitten's Garden _of_ Verses
In Winter when the air is chill, And winds are blowing loud and shrill, All snug and warm I sit and purr, Wrapped in my overcoat of fur.
In Summer quite the other way, I find it very hot all day, But Human People do not care, For they have nice thin clothes to wear.
And does it not seem hard to you, When all the world is like a stew, And I am much too warm to purr, I have to wear my Winter Fur?
The rain is raining everywhere, Kittens to shelter fly-- But Human Folk wear overshoes, To keep their hind paws dry.
There's a funny little kitten that tries to look like me, But though I'm round and fluffy, he's as flat as flat can be; And when I try to mew to him he never makes a sound, And when I jump into the air he never leaves the ground.
He has a way of growing, I don't understand at all. Sometimes he's very little and sometimes he's very tall. And once when in the garden when the sun came up at dawn He grew so big I think he stretched half-way across the lawn.
When People think that Kittens play, It's really quite the other way. For when they chase the Ball or Bobbin They learn to catch a Mouse or Robin.
The Kitten, deaf to Duty's call, Who will not chase the bounding ball, A hungry Cathood will enjoy, The scorn of Mouse and Bird and Boy.
It's very nice to think of how In every country lives a Cow To furnish milk with all her might For Kittens' comfort and delight.
The Lion does not move at all, Winter or Summer, Spring or Fall, He does not even stretch or yawn, But lies in silence on the lawn.
He must be lazy it is plain, For there is moss upon his mane, And what is more, a pair of Daws Have built a nest between his paws.
Oh, Lazy Lion, big and brown, This is no time for lying down! The Sun is shining, can't you see? Oh, please wake up and play with me.
The Gentle Milk Jug blue and white I love with all my soul, She pours herself with all her might To fill my breakfast bowl.
All day she sits upon the shelf, She does not jump or climb-- She only waits to pour herself When 'tis my supper-time.
And when the Jug is empty quite, I shall not mew in vain, The Friendly Cow, all red and white, Will fill her up again.
The world is so full of a number of Mice I'm sure that we all should be happy and nice.
Kitten's Night Thought
When Human Folk put out the light, And think they've made it dark as night, A Pussy Cat sees every bit As well as when the lights are lit.
When Human Folk have gone upstairs, And shed their skins and said their prayers, And there is no one to annoy, Then Pussy may her life enjoy.
No Human hands to pinch or slap, Or rub her fur against the nap, Or throw cold water from a pail, Or make a handle of her tail.
And so you will not think it wrong When she can play the whole night long, With no one to disturb her play, That Pussy goes to bed by day.
When I was just a Kitten small, They gave to me a Rubber Ball To roll upon the floor. One day I tapped it with my paw And pierced the rubber with my claw; Now it will roll no more.
Kittens, you are very little, And your kitten bones are brittle, If you'd grow to Cats respected, See your play be not neglected.
Oliver Herford's The Kitten's Garden of Verses (1911) is a direct parody of Robert Louis Stevenson's A Child's Garden of Verses, recasting the child's perspective as a kitten's. The opening poem, “Winter and Summer,” immediately establishes the feline voice: the kitten notes that in winter its fur coat is cozy, but in summer the same coat is a burden, while “Human People” can change clothes. This simple reversal—the child's comfort becomes the kitten's complaint—sets the tone for the entire collection. Herford does not merely substitute cats for children; he reimagines the logic of each situation from a cat's point of view, often with a wry, understated humor that rewards careful reading.
The Kitten's Voice and Stevenson's Shadow
The most obvious feature of Herford's parody is its fidelity to Stevenson's original structures. “Rain” echoes Stevenson's “Rain” but replaces the child's indoor play with a kitten's observation that humans wear overshoes “To keep their hind paws dry”—a phrase that humorously applies human anatomy to cats. “The Shadow Kitten” mirrors “My Shadow,” but where Stevenson's child is puzzled by his shadow's movements, Herford's kitten is baffled by a shadow that is “flat as flat can be” and grows impossibly large at dawn. The kitten's voice is consistently naive yet observant, never fully understanding human inventions but applying its own feline logic. This creates a gentle satire of both Stevenson's earnestness and human pretensions, as when the kitten in “Education” insists that play is really training for hunting, and a kitten who refuses to chase a ball will face “The scorn of Mouse and Bird and Boy.”
Domestic Details and Feline Priorities
Herford's poems are grounded in the material world of a house cat. “The Milk Jug” (not fully excerpted) and “A Thought” reveal the kitten's preoccupation with food: the latter imagines cows existing solely to provide milk for kittens. “The Lion” describes a garden statue, not a real lion, noting moss on its mane and birds nesting between its paws—a joke that depends on recognizing the difference between a live animal and a lawn ornament. “The Puppy” and “The Dog” contrast canine and feline temperaments, with the kitten clearly preferring its own independence. These poems work best when read as a series of vignettes from a single cat's life, each revealing a different aspect of its domestic environment: the garden, the house, the milk jug, the shadow on the wall. The consistency of the kitten's voice—self-centered, literal-minded, and faintly superior—holds the collection together.
Humor Through Literal Interpretation
Herford's primary comic technique is taking a child's (or cat's) literal interpretation of language and social rules. In “Education,” the kitten asserts that play is work, reversing the usual moral. “Happy Thought” (a direct parody of Stevenson's “Happy Thought”) likely redefines happiness in feline terms. “The Whole Duty of Kittens” suggests a code of conduct that probably involves sleeping, eating, and ignoring commands. The humor is dry and understated, often relying on a single punchline or a twist in the final couplet. For example, “The Shadow Kitten” ends with the shadow growing so large it stretches “half-way across the lawn,” a visual exaggeration that is both absurd and true to a cat's experience of dawn light. Readers familiar with Stevenson's originals will catch additional layers of parody, but the poems also stand alone as witty observations of cat behavior.
Structure and Reading Order
The collection contains 28 poems, arranged in a sequence that roughly follows a day or a season. The opening poems establish the kitten's voice and domestic setting; middle poems like “The Lion” and “The Milk Jug” expand to the garden and kitchen; later poems such as “The Kitten's Fancy” and “In Darkest Africa” introduce more fanciful or adventurous themes. The final poem, “The Kitten's Garden of Verses,” presumably returns to the garden setting, bookending the collection. Because the excerpts are incomplete, the full arc is uncertain, but the table of contents suggests a movement from home to garden to imagination. Readers may wish to compare Herford's sequence with Stevenson's original to see how he adapts the structure. The poems are short—most are two to four quatrains—making the book suitable for reading in a single sitting or dipping into at random.
Approach The Kitten's Garden of Verses as a companion piece to Stevenson's original, best enjoyed side by side. Herford's humor is gentle and precise, rewarding attention to small details like the shadow's growth or the lion's mossy mane. The kitten's voice never wavers, and the poems accumulate into a coherent portrait of a cat's world. Whether you read it straight through or pick a poem at random, the collection offers a consistently clever and affectionate parody that stands on its own merits.
I found myself smiling at how Herford’s kitten turns Stevenson’s gentle rain into a private, smug disapproval of wet paws. It made me think of another quiet world where perspective shifts everything, and that odd tenderness for what’s overlooked lingers. Some books stay with you like that, not loudly, but as a familiar corner of thought. The End of Elfintown — Key Ideas to Explore came to mind, the same way a soft shadow falls across a page.
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