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Monday, December 31, 2012

Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939


Six color illustrations and eight black and white drawings grace this beautiful edition of The Little Mermaid, illustrated by Dorothy Lathrop and published by The Macmillan Company in 1939. (More biography here.)

Each illustration was scanned from an original, rare copy. The pages are unnumbered and the illustrations are not indexed or captioned, so I have added them, based on a reading of the text and some adaptation. 

There is both delicacy and richness, and strong composition to the color work and the drawings. As I read this story, it is my wish that the little mermaid had never left the sea. I think, perhaps, Dorothy Lathrop felt the same, for her color illustrations include only fins.


Click each illustration to view them in great detail. (The first is a sample preview of the larger image below.)






All the stars of heaven were falling
in showers round about her.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

Cover Gold Leaf Decoration










Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

Title Page









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

Page One









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

The strangest trees and flowers grow there,

with leaves and stems so flexible
that at the least motion of the water
they move just as if they were alive.








Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

In her garden she would have nothing 

but the rosy flowers like the sun up above,
except a statue of a beautiful boy,
hewn out of the purest white marble.








Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

She had never seen such magic fires.
Great suns whirled round, gorgeous fire-fish
hung in the blue air, and all was reflected
in the calm and glassy sea.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

In the middle of the room was a broad stream
of running water, and on this stream
the mermaids and mermen danced
to their own beautiful singing.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

The bleached bones of those who had perished
peeped forth from their arms. At the mere
sight of the bright liquid which sparkled
in her hands like a shining star,
they drew back in terror.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

One night her sisters came. They sang
so sorrowfully as they swam on the water
that she beckoned to them and they told her
how she had grieved them all.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

There were six beautiful children, but the
youngest was the prettiest of all.











Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

Nothing gave her more pleasure
than to hear about the world of human
beings up above. Her old grandmother
told her all that she knew.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

The third sister wanted to play with them,
but they were frightened. She could never forget
the lovely children  who could swim in the water,
though they had no fishes' tails.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

His limbs were numbed, his beautiful eyes
were closing, and he must have died
if the little mermaid had not come to his rescue.
She held his head above the water and let the waves
drive them whithersoever they would.










Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

There sat the witch. She called the
hideous water snakes her little chickens
and allowed them to crawl about
on her unsightly bosom.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

One night she saw, a long way out, her old grandmother,
and the Merman King with his crown on his head.
They stretched out their hands toward her.











Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

He loved her as one loves a good sweet child, but
it never entered his head to make her his queen.









Dorothy Lathrop ~ The Little Mermaid ~ 1939

Never had she danced so divinely.
She went on laughing and dancing with the
thought of death all the time in her heart.








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Text © 2012 Art of Narrative

Monday, January 23, 2012

Dorothy Lathrop ~ A Little Boy Lost ~ 1920


Frontispiece





Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Frontispiece ~ The Old Man of the Sea

He in turn, leaning over the rock stared back into Martin's face
with his immense fishy eyes.







Twelve full page color and black and white plates, and eighteen chapter headings tell the transformation of Martin, a little boy lost, as illustrated by Dorothy Lathrop, from a vulnerable little boy to a child at home in the wild, and one with the sea.

As you scroll through the images, you will experience Martin's encounters with various individuals, creatures and beings. I am impressed by Lathrop's skill and versatility, her chapter headings and illustrations ranging from bold graphic design to delicate color washes and bright paintings, always expressing Martin's curious and open personality.

Dorothy Lathrop (1891-1980), a renowned illustrator, co-winner of the Newbery Medal in 1930, and the first winner of the Randolph Caldecott Medal in 1938, was the daughter of an artist and the sister of a sculptor. Her maiden name was Pulis, and she often signed her work and was credited as Dorothy P. Lathrop.

She graduated from Columbia University where she first studied to be a teacher but also studied drawing. She furthered her studies at the Pennsylvania Academy of Fine Arts and the Arts Students League in New York, and began to illustrate in 1918. She was a member of the National Association of Women Painters and Sculptors. She is widely quoted as saying: "Talk of art and artists was part of my daily life from early childhood."

The most interesting illustrations for A Little Boy Lost begin with Chapter IV, and continue through Chapter XVIII, as Martin moves further away from the "real" world into the world of fantasy and the imagination.

My personal favorites, including The Wonder of the Hills, and The Old Man of the Sea, begin with Chapter XIII, once Martin has gained his "leopard spots." I also enjoy The People of the Mirage, Alone in the Great Forest, A Troop of Wild Horses, The Lady of the Hills, and The People of the Mist. (Okay, beginning with Chapter IV, just about everything is my favorite!)

The amount of characterization and detail in the chapter headings alone, can be an inspiration to modern illustrators. The full page illustrations are a complement to the headings and the melodic tone of William Henry Hudson's text.

This edition of A Little Boy Lost was first published by Alfred A. Knopf in 1920. I've copied the illustrations at their highest resolution from their original source. If you click on the link, you can read the story and see the illustrations in their original context, including surprise illustrations at the end of most chapters, further extending the text.

Click on each image for great detail.





Title Page




Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Title Page ~ 1936 Edition







Chapters I to III






Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter I ~ The Home on the Great Plain










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter II ~ The Spoonbill and the Cloud










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter II ~ The Spoonbill and the Cloud

"Oh, poor bird," he cried suddenly, "open your wings and fly away!"










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter III ~ Chasing a Flying Figure







Chapters IV to XII







Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter IV~ Martin Is Found by a Deaf Old Man










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter IV ~ Martin Is Found by a Deaf Old Man

Groping his way to the bucket of cold water-- he managed
to raise it up in his arms, and poured it over the sleeper.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter V ~ The People of the Mirage










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter V ~ The People of the Mirage

"The Queen wishes to speak to you-- stand up, little boy."










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter VI ~ Martin Meets with Savages










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter VII ~ Alone in the Great Forest










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter VII ~ Alone in the Great Forest

How strange it seemed when, holding on to a twig, he bent over and
saw himself reflected in that black mirror.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter VIII ~ The Flower and the Serpent










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter VIII ~ The Flower and the Serpent

He quickly ate it, and then pulled another and ate that,
and then another, and still others, until he could eat no more.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter IX ~ The Black People of the Sky










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter X ~ A Troop of Wild Horses










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter X ~ A Troop of Wild Horses

Then the wild man, catching Martin up, leaped upon
the back of one of the horses.









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XI ~ The Lady of the Hills










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XI ~ The Lady of the Hills

She raised him in her arms and pressed him to her bosom,
wrapping her hair like a warm mantle around him.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XII ~ The Little People Underground










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XII ~ The Little People Underground

For a moment or two he was tempted to turn and run
back into the passage through which he had come.








Chapter XIII to XVIII







Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XIII ~ The Great Blue Water









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XIV ~ The Wonder of the Hills









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XIV ~ The Wonder of the Hills

The doe-- timidly smelt at his hand,
then licked it with her long pink tongue.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XV ~ Martin's Eyes are Opened









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XV ~ Martin's Eyes are Opened

Throwing up her arms she uttered a long call, and
the birds began to come lower and lower down.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XVI ~ The People of the Mist









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XVI ~ The People of the Mist

One of the mist people-- held the shell to Martin's ear,--
and Martin knew-- that it was the voice of the sea.










Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Heading ~ Chapter XVII ~ The Old Man of the Sea









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XVII ~ The Old Man of the Sea

He in turn, leaning over the rock stared back into Martin's face
with his immense fishy eyes.









Dorothy Lathrop

A Little Boy Lost  by W. H. Hudson

Alfred A. Knopf ~ c 1920

Chapter XVIII ~ Martin Plays with the Waves








What are your favorite Dorothy Lathrop books and Illustrations?

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