MacLane, Mary, 1881-1929; Women authors, American -- Biography
My Friend Annabel Lee
[Photograph: Author’s portrait]
[Signature: Mary MacLane]
MY FRIEND ANNABEL LEE
BY
Mary MacLane
[Illustration: Publisher’s logo]
Chicago
Herbert S. Stone and Company
MCMIII
COPYRIGHT, 1903
BY
HERBERT S. STONE & COMPANY
_Issued September 1, 1903_
TO
LUCY GRAY, IN CHICAGO
THIS BOOK
AND ONE PALE LAVENDER FLOWER OF AMARANTH
MONTREAL
JULY, 1903
CONTENTS
CHAPTER PAGE
I. The Coming of Annabel Lee 1
II. The Flat Surfaces of Things 7
III. My Friend Annabel Lee 13
IV. Boston 15
V. A Small House in the Country 29
VI. The Half-Conscious Soul 35
VII. The Young-Books of Trowbridge 43
VIII. “Give Me Three Grains of Corn, Mother” 55
IX. Relative 61
X. Minnie Maddern Fiske 69
XI. Like a Stone Wall 81
XII. To Fall in Love 89
XIII. When I Went to the Butte High School 97
XIV. “And Mary MacLane and Me” 113
XV. A Story of Spoon-Bills 131
XVI. A Measure of Sorrow 153
XVII. A Lute with no Strings 163
XVIII. Another Vision of my Friend Annabel Lee 173
XIX. The Art of Contemplation 183
XX. Concerning Little Willy Kaatenstein 193
XXI. A Bond of Sympathy 225
XXII. The Message of a Tender Soul 233
XXIII. Me to My Friend Annabel Lee 241
XXIV. My Friend Annabel Lee to Me 255
XXV. The Golden Ripple 257
My Friend Annabel Lee
I
THE COMING OF ANNABEL LEE
But the only person in Boston town who has given me of the treasure
of her heart, and the treasure of her mind, and the touch of her
fair hand in friendship, is Annabel Lee.
Since I looked for no friendship whatsoever in Boston town, this
friendship comes to me with the gentleness of sunshowers mingled
with cherry-blossoms, and there is a human quality in the air that
rises from the bitter salt sea.
Years ago there was one who wrote a poem about Annabel Lee--a
different lady from this lady, it may be, or perhaps it is the
same--and so now this poem and this lady are never far from me.
If indeed Poe did not mean this Annabel Lee when he wrote so
enchanting a heart-cry, I at any rate shall always mean this Annabel
Lee when Poe’s enchanting heart-cry runs in my mind.
Forsooth Poe’s Annabel Lee was not so enchanting as this Annabel
Lee.
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