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A is for Art of this age-end variety;
We Decadants simply can’t get a satiety.
B is for Beardsley , the idol supreme,
Whose drawings are not half so bad as they seem.
C is for Chap-Book , the pater familias
Of magazines started by many a silly ass.
D is for Darn it —it’s awfully shocking
Your Dekel-edge Hosiery, Mistress
Blue stocking.
E is for Editor ; what does it mean?
Everyone now runs his own magazine.
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F is for Freak : see the great exposition
Of freak magazines—6 and 10 cents admission.
G is for Goup : I would much rather be
A nice Purple Cow than a G-O-U-P.
H is for Humbug , attempts to be Horrid!
(See Mlle. New York , she’s decidedly torrid.)
I am an Idiot , awful result
Of reading the rot of the Yellow Book cult
J is for JENSON , the TYPE of the day,
Some people can’t read any other, they say.
K is for Kimball , assistant of Stone;
I wonder how he will get on all alone.
L is for Lark , and the fellows who planned it. Say even they cannot but half understand it!
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M is for Magazines recklessly recent;
I know of but one that is anyway decent.
N stands for Nothing ; I wish it had stood for
A little bit more than the fly-Leaf was good for.
O ’s for Oblivion —ultimate fate
Of most of the magazines published of late
P is for Poster ; the best one, by far,
Is the one that was made for our own P.J.R. (Price 4 bits.)
Q is for Quarrel ; Harte, Hubbard and Taber,
To run the Philistine, each other belabor
R is for Rubbish ; are you looking for some?
Just open the Bauble and put down your thumb.
S is for Stevie Crane , infant precocious,
Who has written some Lines that are simply ferocious.
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T is for Thomas B. Mosher of Maine,
Whose dinkey toy prefaces give me a pain.
U is for Useless and far beneath notice;
But I don’t want to say all of that of the Lotus.
V is for Versification and Verse ;
We thought Chips was bad, but the Olio ’s worse.
W ’s for Woman , whom editors humor;
In the new field of letters, perennial bloomer.
X is for Something Unknown —let us say
How in the world do these magazines pay?
Y is for Young , and I marveled to learn
That fifty’s the average age of Les Jeunes .
Z is for Zounds! what unspeakable deco-
Rativeness Bradley has furnished for Echo .
Anne Southhampton Bliss
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