“If I had put off using my own name until I was conscious of doing my…” — John Townsend Trowbridge | V2Melody

“If I had put off using my own name until I was conscious of doing my best work, I might never have used it.”

A late reflection on how waiting for perfect work can keep a writer nameless · Memoir, My Own Story

John Townsend Trowbridge

About John Townsend Trowbridge

John Townsend Trowbridge

18 September 1827–12 February 1916

In the pantheon of nineteenth-century American letters, John Townsend Trowbridge occupies a curious position—neither forgotten nor fully remembered, a writer whose prolific output and genuine popularity during his lifetime have faded into the scholarly margins, yet whose contribution to American literature…

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“Here was life, and I was young!”

Arrival in New York as a nineteen-year-old with no introductions and no plan but hope · Memoir, My Own Story

“What is now most desirable is not hypothesis or declamation, but the light of plain facts upon the momentous question of the hour, which must be settled upon broad grounds of Truth and Eternal Right.”

A reporter's plea for facts over rhetoric after the Civil War · Preface, The South: A Tour of Its Battlefields and Ruined Cities

“I still go back occasionally to the old Leaves of Grass and find in them the same unfailing freshness and power, which repeated readings in no wise dull to the sense—a test which only master studies in literature can stand.”

Praise of lasting freshness as the mark of a master work · Letter to Walt Whitman, 30 April 1875