...sweep, Where rest not England's dead. THE LANDIN8 OP THE PILGRIM FATHEEft. THE breaking waves dash'd high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their...

...realms are till'cl; The land is full of harvests and green meads." BRYANT. THE breaking waves dash'd high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their...

...harvests and green meads." BBTAKT. And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted,...

...supper, some silver-voiced enchantress (American for a good soprano) sang MRS. HUMANS' song : — " When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore." You do not deserve a letter at all, for I have heard nothing of you for ten days, but I suppose that...

...branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the...They, the true-hearted came : Not with the roll of the stirring drums, And the trumpet that sings of fame ; Not as the flying come, In silence, and in...

...church. 5. Hoary, gray. 6. Anthem, a sacreu song. Landing- of the Pilgrim Fathers. — MRS. HEMANS. 1. THE breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound...woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches tost ; And the heavy night hung dark J' The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their...

...realms are till'd; The land is full of harvests and green meads." BRYANT. THE breaking waves dash'd high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches toss'd; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their...

...realms are till'd; The land is full of harvests and green meads." BRYANT. THE breaking waves dash'd high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches toss'd; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their...

...On a stern and rock- bound coast; And the woods, against a stormy sky, Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. There were men with hoary hair Amidst that pilgrim...

...On a stern and rock-bound coast ; And the woods against the stormy sky Their giant branches toss'd ; And the heavy night hung dark, The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moor'd their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, They, the true-hearted...