In the majority of women’s books you see that kind of facility which springs from the absence of any high standard; that fertility in imbecile combination or feeble imitation which a little self-criticism would check and reduce to barrenness; just as with a total want of musical ear people will sing out of tune, while a degree more melodic sensibility would suffice to render them silent. The foolish vanity of wishing to appear in print, instead of being counterbalanced by any consciousness of the intellectual or moral derogation implied in futile authorship, seems to be encouraged by the extremely false impression that to write at all is a proof of superiority in a woman. On this ground, we believe that the average intellect of women is unfairly represented by the mass of feminine literature, and that while the few women who write well are very far above the ordinary intellectual level of their sex, the many women who write ill are very far below it. So that, after all, the severer critics are fulfilling a chivalrous duty in depriving the mere fact of feminine authorship of any false prestige which may give it a delusive attraction, and in recommending women of mediocre faculties – as at least a negative service they can render their sex – to abstain from writing.
The standing apology for women who become writers without any special qualification is, that society shuts them out from other spheres of occupation. Society is a very culpable entity, and has to answer for the manufacture of many unwholesome commodities, from bad pickles to bad poetry. But society, like ‘matter’, and Her Majesty’s Government, and other lofty abstractions, has its share of excessive blame as well as excessive praise. Where there is one woman who writes from necessity, we believe there are three women who write from vanity; and, besides, there is something so antiseptic in the mere healthy fact of working for one’s bread, that the most trashy and rotten kind of feminine literature is not likely to have been produced under such circumstances. ‘In all labour there is profit’; but ladies’ silly novels, we imagine, are less the result of labour than of busy idleness.
Happily, we are not dependent on argument to prove that Fiction is a department of literature in which women can, after their kind, fully equal men. A cluster of great names, both living and dead, rush to our memories in evidence that women can produce novels not only fine, but among the very finest; – novels, too, that have a precious speciality, lying quite apart from masculine aptitudes and experience. No educational restrictions can shut women out from the materials of fiction, and there is no species of art which is so free from rigid requirements. Like crystalline masses, it may take any form, and yet be beautiful; we have only to pour in the right elements – genuine observation, humour, and passion. But it is precisely this absence of rigid requirement which constitutes the fatal seduction of novel-writing to incompetent women. Ladies are not wont to be very grossly deceived as to their power of playing on the piano; here certain positive difficulties of execution have to be conquered, and incompetence inevitably breaks down. Every art which has its absolute technique is, to a certain extent, guarded from the intrusions of mere left-handed imbecility. But in novel-writing there are no barriers for incapacity to stumble against, no external criteria to prevent a writer from mistaking foolish facility for mastery. And so we have again and again the old story of La Fontaine’s ass, who puts his nose to the flute, and, finding that he elicits some sound, exclaims, ‘Moi, aussi, je joue de la flute’; – a fable which we commend, at parting, to the consideration of any feminine reader who is in danger of adding to the number of ‘silly novels by lady novelists’.

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- Sindbad the Sailor
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- KATE CHOPIN · A Pair of Silk Stockings
- CHARLES DARWIN · It was snowing butterflies
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- CATULLUS · I Hate and I Love
- HOMER · Circe and the Cyclops
- D. H. LAWRENCE · Il Duro
- KATHERINE MANSFIELD · Miss Brill
- OVID · The Fall of Icarus
- SAPPHO · Come Close
- IVAN TURGENEV · Kasyan from the Beautiful Lands
- VIRGIL · O Cruel Alexis
- H. G. WELLS · A Slip under the Microscope
- HERODOTUS · The Madness of Cambyses
- Speaking of Siva
- The Dhammapada
- JANE AUSTEN · Lady Susan
- JEAN-JACQUES ROSSEAU · The Body Politic
- JEAN DE LA FONTAINE · The World is Full of Foolish Men
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- LIVY · Hannibal
- CHARLES DICKENS · To Be Read at Dusk
- LEO TOLSTOY · The Death of Ivan Ilyich
- MARK TWAIN · The Stolen White Elephant
- WILLIAM BLAKE · Tyger, Tyger
- SHERIDAN LE FANU · Green Tea
- The Yellow Book
- OLAUDAH EQUIANO · Kidnapped
- EDGAR ALLAN POE · A Modern Detective
- The Suffragettes
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- JOSEPH CONRAD · Typhoon
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- EDWARD LEAR · Nonsense
- ARISTOPHANES · The Frogs
- FRIEDRICH NIETZSCHE · Why I Am so Clever
- RAINER MARIA RILKE · Letters to a Young Poet
- LEONID ANDREYEV · Seven Hanged
- APHRA BEHN · Oroonoko
- LEWIS CARROLL · O frabjous day!
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- VIRGINIA WOOLF · Flush
- ARTHUR CONAN DOYLE · Lot No. 249
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- Anecdotes of the Cynics
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