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Excerpt from Atlantic City in Picture and Poem
The sea to our ills serves as balm and as lotion, 'mong its buffeting waves from our 'cares we are free. Each day we return with a zealot's devotion To kneel at. The shrine of the god of the sea, And how to the charms - 'tis. A pleasure and duty To the half - hidden charms of America's girls; One feels as he looks on their grace and their beauty.
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