In the Library

In this post, National Library Week meets National Poetry Month. And I die and go to heaven.

Here's a poem.

THOUGHTS IN A LIBRARY. by Anne Lynch Botts

Speak low -- tread softly through these halls;
Here genius lives enshrined, --
Here reign, in silent majesty,
The monarchs of the mind.

A mighty spirit-host they come,
From every age and clime;
Above the buried wrecks of years,
They breast the tide of Time.

And in their presence-chamber here,
They hold their regal state,
And round them throng a noble train,
The gifted and the great.

Oh, child of Earth! when round thy path
The storms of life arise,
And when thy brothers pass thee by,
With stern, unloving eyes, --

Here shall the Poets chant for thee
Their sweetest, loftiest lays;
And Prophets wait to guide thy steps
In wisdom's pleasant ways.

Come, with these God-anointed kings,
Be thou companion here;
And in thy mighty realm of mind,
Thou shalt go forth a peer!

I love my library!

I love my library. It's a fact. And I am not ashamed.

I started working here my freshman year of college, worked through two summers, and was lucky enough to get hired after graduation in December 2010, so I've been here basically every day of the past 4 years. And I still love it.

So to kick off National Library Week, here are a few reasons I love my library:

• 40-year-old green carpet
• Inter-library loan
• The best student employees ever
• Co-workers who enable my love of donuts
• Parties. All the time.
• Helpful librarians
• My ocean view
  
• Books! (Obvs.)

Do you have a library (academic, public, or otherwise) that you frequent? What do you love about it? I'd love you to share!