«On the left and right…» — Summary

Shel RaphenCheerful

On the left and right On the corners, on columns At the entrance to the library Two families of squirrels have built nests

The left nest squirrels And the right nest squirrels Do you think they’re neighbors? Does one squirrel go over to the other nest and Ask to borrow a nut?

Or are they rivals Two nests, both alike in dignity, In fair Library, where we lay our scene From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross’d kits meet in dead of night Secret lovers sharing acorns and

Gossiping about what the patrons are reading Squirrels cast in silhouettes behind the window, a shadow-play for me to see.

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The speaker notices two squirrel nests on either side of a library entrance and starts wondering about the lives inside them. At first the questions are small and homely: are the squirrels neighbors, and does one pop over to borrow a nut? Then the imagination takes off. The speaker borrows the opening of Shakespeare's *Romeo and Juliet* ("two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona") and turns the nests into feuding families, with a pair of "star-cross'd kits" meeting secretly at night.

The humor comes from setting grand tragedy in a tiny, ordinary scene, and the library is a fitting stage for a story that plays with a famous play. The final lines soften the joke. The squirrels gossip about what patrons are reading, and their silhouettes behind the window become "a shadow-play for me to see." The mood is light, affectionate, and playful, and it shows a speaker who finds delight in watching closely and letting the mind wander.

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