Take a Peek at the Book-Shelf

Imagine you're Mary Ann, the White Rabbit's housemaid- sneaking peeks at the books he's got upon the shelf. You don't bother with words...it's the pictures that capture your eye. Neglect your dusting! Take one off the shelf, snuggle in his cozy chair, and make your own stories up. The White Rabbit's calling for you but you're lost in another world. He can get his own gloves!

This blog is dedicated to fantasy picture books, magical pockets of paint and ink. You won't find savory intellectual reviews here--only sweet tasty tidbits of what's on my shelf, and the occassional visitor from public and private libraries.

Recommendations, questions, comments (even book reviews) are always welcome!

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Alexandra Wallner's Strawberry Shortcake and the Winter That Would Not End


"Winter was a happy time in Strawberryland. The Strawberry Kids loved to watch big fluffy snowflakes fall on the berry patches. They often played in the snow, making angel shapes, sledding, and skating."


"Elderberry continued, 'I saw an animal running for his life into the woods. He was carrying something…I think the animal OI saw had just stolen the Snow Crystal.'
'But who was it?' asked Huckleberry Pie.
'It was Bendict Badger.' "



"'I don't want you to leave,' said Benedict sadly. 'I will be all alone again. And there won't be any more jam.'
'We'll come back to see you…and we'll have more jam-sandwich picnics.'"



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Friday, February 20, 2009

Robert D. San Souci's Nicholas Pipe



"Nicholas chose for an unknown reason to make his home on land, living in a driftwood hut. To his neighbors he seemed unremarkable…to Margaret he was a marvel beyond all others."



"...The boats pitched and rolled as Margaret tied her craft behind and climbed into her father's boat. Each took an oar and rowed desperately. From the gathering dark and churning waves came screeches and the murmur of voices speaking a strange language. 'We are doomed!' groaned Marius. 'Those are the sea folk.'"


"Margaret's heart flooded with joy. 'Why, Nicholas Pipe,' she said gently, 'you sound very much like a man in love.'
'Yes,' he said miserably."





"Our children will be children of land and sea, and Oh! What marvels they will be."

Marianna Mayer's Beauty and the Beast



"Once there was a wealthy merchant who lived with his three daughters and three sons…"



"The beast was dressed in clothes fit for a prince, but his face was that of a wild animal. The terrified merchant could barely look at him without shuddering. Hoping the beast would take pity on him he told his story, ending with Beauty's request for a single rose."



"Beauty thought, "This is the most wonderful room in the palace. Poor beast, with all his wealth and love of beautiful things, he is wretched and lonely. Well, I will try to help him be happy."



"As Beauty spoke, he stirred, and moved his great head. Before beauty's eyes, he began to grow stronger…his beastly appearance began to fade."

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Monday, February 16, 2009

W.S. Gilbert's The Bab Ballads








Policeman Peter Forth I drag
From his obscure retreat:
He was a merry, genial wag,
Who loved a mad conceit.
If he was asked the time of day
By country bumpkins green,
He not unfrequently would say,
"A quarter past thirteen."





He smoked, but in a modest way
Because he thought he needed it:
he drank a pot of beer a day,
And sometimes he exceeded it.

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Roald Dahl's The Minpins




"That wood," his mother said, "is full of the most blood-thirsty wild beasts in the world."
"You mean tigers and lions?" Little Billy said.
"Worse...Whangdoodles…" his mother said, "and Hornswogglers and Snozzwanglers and Vermicious Knids…and worst of all is the Terrible Bloodsucklling Toothplucking Stonechuckling Spittler…he blows clouds of hot smoke out of his nose…"


"Watch the birds as they fly above your heads and, who knows, you might well spy a tiny creature riding high on the back of a swallow or a raven."


"And above all, watch with glittering eyes the whole world around you because the greatest secrets are always hidden in the most unlikely places."

Ruth Manning-Sanders' Book of Magical Animals



Elsa and the Bear...
'Don't look hither,
Don't look thither,
Look before you, not behind you,
Then no evil thing shall bind you.



Small tooth Dog...
She thought that now surely the dog would have been content and galloped off and left her; but he did no such thing. He shook her off his back, he stood up on his hind legs; with his two front feet he pulled off his dog's head and tossed it high into the air; his rough hairy coat dropped from him, and there he stood, the handsomest young prince in all the world...



Lilla Rosa...
Into furious shape after furious shape that creature changed itself, and still it struggled and screamed, 'let go quickly, or hold fast!' and still the prince held on…he clutched to the thing that fought and kicked and bit and scratched and hissed and spat until with one last great cry, it lay still in his arms...

Jane Yolen's Tam Lin



"The Queen of Fey found me and took me inside the green hill. I have lived there ever since. Believe me, in the Land of the Fey there is no old age…I am ten times sixteen, older than the oldest man alive outside the hill."

Jennet smiled. "That cannot be. Your face is young, your limbs are strong, and you are fair. What is your name?"
"I am called Tam Lin," he said.


"And then I'll be your own true love,
I'll turn a naked knight:
Then cover me with your green mantle,
And cover me out of sight."

Sunday, January 18, 2009

J.M. Barrie's Peter Pan



"Of course Peter had been trifling with them, for no one can fly unless fairy dust has been blown on him...he blew some on each of them, with the most superb results. 'Now just wiggle your shoulders this way,' he said, 'and let go.'"


"'I wish I had a pretty house,
The littlest ever seen,
With funny little red walls
And roof of mossy green..."


"...about this time Peter invented, with Wendy's help, a new game that fascinated him enormously...It consisted in pretending not to have adventures...To see Peter doing nothing on a stool was a great sight; he could not help looking solemn at such times, to sit still seemed to him such a comic thing to do."



This book is published by Charles Scribner's Sons/Macmillan Publishing Co. It's a visitor to White Rabbit's shelf from The Berkeley Public Library.
Use your library card!

Margaret Hodges' Saint George and the Dragon


"In the days when monsters and giants and fairy folk lived in England, a noble
knight was riding across a plain..."


"He wore heavy armor and carried an ancient silver shield marked with a red cross. It was dented with the blows of many battles fought long ago by other brave knights."

"The knight on horseback fiercely rode at the dragon with all his might."

"When the tale ended the king said, 'Never did living man sail through such a sea of deadly dangers. Since you are now safely come to rest ashore, stay here and lived happily ever after.'"



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Sunday, January 11, 2009

Frank R. Stockton's The Griffin and the Minor Canon


"Over the great door of an old, old church, which stood in a quiet town of a faraway land, there was carved in stone the figure of a large griffin...a great many plans were proposed to prevent the Griffin from coming into the town...someone said it would be a good thing to destroy the stone image so that the Griffin would have no excuse for entering the town..."

"...When the Griffin found that the Minor Canon had left town, he seemed sorry, but showed no disposition to go and look for him...The griffin now thought that he ought to visit the sick and the poor; and he began to go about the town for that purpose. The effect upon the sick was miraculous. All, except those who were very ill indeed, jumped from their beds when they heard he was coming, and declared themselves quite well."

Edward Lear's The Scroobious Pip



"At last they said to the fox, 'By far
You're the wisest beast. You know you are!
Go close to the Scroobious Pip and say,
Tell us all about yourself we pray--
For as yet we can't make out in the least
If you're fish or insect, or bird or beast.'
The Scroobious Pip looked vaguely round
and sang these words with a rumbling sound,
'Chippetty flip! Flippety Chip!
My only name is the Scroobious Pip!'"


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Thursday, January 8, 2009

Seven Tales by H.C. Andersen



"Far out in the forest stood the most charming little fir tree. It had plenty of room to grow in, lots of sunshine, and all the fresh air it wanted, and it was surrounded on all sides by tall, sturdy comrades, pine trees as well as firs..."



"But this particular little fir tree was so anxious to grow up that it gave no thought to the warm sunshine or fresh air; and it paid no attention to the merry chatter of the children who came into the woods looking for wild strawberries or blackberries..."



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