O
Mary MacLane
Has written again,
Good
Lord upon us have pity;
On “Annabel Lee”,
On you and me
And
all in and out of the city.
O Mary MacLane
Don’t do it again,
In
tempests we never can revel;
If write books you must
That
you’ll send them we trust
By
wireless straight off to the “Devil”.
Sept.
6, 1903
Camb. Press
Sep. 16, 1903
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