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ADDRESS American Annual Annual Meeting Applause became Benjamin Board of Directors born called cause Charles Church citizens City of Brooklyn Club Committee Company County daughter Davenport death deceased December descendants died duty Edward Elected England Society father firm five formed future Gentlemen George H give hand held Henry honor interest Island James John JOHN WINSLOW Joseph keep Kings land liberty living Mass meeting Miss Moore native nature never organized person Pilgrims Plymouth political Pratt present President Providence Puritan Quaker received Recording Robert Secretary Silliman speak spirit stand street success Table term things Thomas thought tion to-night town Treasurer United Ward White York
Стр. 54 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Стр. 40 - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view, The orchard, the meadow, the deep tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew.
Стр. 53 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Стр. 63 - CROMWELL, our chief of men, who, through a cloud Not of war only, but detractions rude, Guided by faith and matchless fortitude, To peace and truth thy glorious way hast plough'd...
Стр. 49 - My native country! thee, Land of the noble free, Thy name I love; I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills, .Like that above.
Стр. 44 - Why had they come to wither there, Away from their childhood's land ? There was woman's fearless eye, Lit by her deep love's truth ; There was manhood's brow, serenely high, And the fiery heart of youth. What sought they thus afar?
Стр. 35 - Our fathers' God, to thee, Author of liberty, — To thee we sing: Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by thy might, Great God, our King.
Стр. 51 - Wide, as the world, is thy command ; Vast, as eternity, thy love ; Firm, as a rock, thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move.