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Show THE POET SANG. They do somo things better in Massachusetts. Massa-chusetts. Out in the "West we sing tho song of the timo tables and briefly tell that Muskrat will play a game against Chubville, or in somo other way tersely inform the public of the attractions at our great resorts, and the way to roach them. But down in the old Bay State, shining from the front page of ono of tho greatest newspapers of tho country, is an advertisement as follows: fol-lows: Tho Hebrow poet 6ila: "I will look upon tho hills, whence coraeth my help." Go to Mt. Tooit Tho piny tnis -weok nt Mountain Park Casino is La Bello lloleno. Motion-Picturos Motion-Picturos nt Mt. Tom dnlly. Tho press bureaus of our Western resorts re-sorts are outdistanced. What shall it avail to havo scenic splendor, to have eternal mountains kissing tho oternal blue, and a sapphiro sea shining under nn orb of gold by day and silvered by moonlight at night so long as tho mon who write sordid advertisements for the canyon hermitages and the shore pavilions do not know how to mingle quotations from the Hebrew poets with the description of the tom-tom and tho motion-pictures? |