By Elizabeth Mott. (Hutchinson. 4s. net.) Clouds and the Sun.
By Eliot Crawshay-Williams. (Allen and Unwin. 2s. 6d. net.)—The poet did not hold with the war," and therefore his thoughts are troubled.—The Gate of Bronze. By T. W. Earp. (Oxford : B. H. Blackwell. ls. 6d. net.)—Very immature, but somehow extremely pleasant. Mr. Earp's next book of verses might well be exceedingly good. In reading Flaubert and Wyndham Lewis he has not neglected Bunyan.—The Pedlar. By Ruth Manning-Saunders. (Selwyn and Blount. 3s. 6d. net.)—Miss Manning-Saunders should keep to colloquial country pieces, which she handles prettily enough. Sonnets from a Prison Camp. By Archibald Allan Bowman. (John Lane. 5s. net.)— Draws what interest it possesses from the situation in which it was written.—War Daubs. By R. Watson Kerr. (Same publisher. 3s. 6d. net.)—The writer has a sense of rhythm, and might (with much prayer) do good work.
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