In the early part of the twentieth century, the sturdy mollusk called abalone became the subject of a ballad. "The Abalone Song" was a collaborative work which—among others—featured the talents of poet George Sterling. Here are a few of its verses.
Oh! Some folks boast of quail on toast,For a time, George Sterling was a leading member of Carmel bohemian society, a noted poet and a friend of writers like Jack London, Robinson Jeffers, and Mary Austin.
Because they think it's tony;
But I'm content to owe my rent,
And live on abalone.
Oh! Mission Point's a friendly joint,
Where every crab's a crony,
And true and kind you'll ever find
The clinging abalone.
He wanders free beside the sea,
Where e'er the coast is stony;
He flaps his wings and madly sings—
The plaintive abalone.
By Carmel Bay, the people say,
We feed the lazzaroni
On Boston beans and fresh sardines,
And toothsome abalone
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