 | Zilpha Harlow Spooner - 1881 - 138 páginas
...and that glory immortal may be If she is \mtjust and we are but free. JOHN DICKINSON. NEW ENGLAND. HAIL to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast...unchained feet Walk freely, as the waves that beat Onr coast. Our fathers crossed the ocean's wave To seek this shore ; They left behind the coward slave... | |
 | Delia Wood Lyman - 1883 - 754 páginas
...till long after. Massachusetts was always the ruling spirit of the league, which lasted forty years. Hail to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast...slave is here ; our unchained feet Walk freely as tne waves that beat Our coast. — From PERCIVAL'S " New England." SUNDAY May 4 The first book printed... | |
 | Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1888 - 566 páginas
...many a sudden blush and tear betraying How the heart trembles, when it beuds before thee. NEW ENGLAND. HAIL to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast!...glory's brightest bed, A fearless host: No slave is here;—our unchained feet Walk freely, as the waves that beat Our const. Our fathers crossed the ocean's... | |
 | William Phipps Blake - 1888 - 378 páginas
...now the old flag waves all the brighter. Freedom means more to-day than before the struggle. For " No slave is here, our unchained feet Walk freely as the waves that beat off our coast." Then on this anniversary, commemorative of the 109th year of our flag's existence,... | |
 | 1891 - 734 páginas
...still unwearied wing, and eye that never sleeps. NEW ENGLAND. HAIL to the land whereon we tread, OUT fondest boast ! The sepulchre of mighty dead, The...feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. There is no other land like thee, No dearer shore : Thou art the shelter of the free ; The home, the... | |
 | Edward William Cole - 1892 - 412 páginas
...heart declare ; Farewell, the bonnie banks of Ayr I Songs about America. NEW ENGLAND. /. a. Penival. HAIL to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast...brightest bed, A fearless host : . No slave is here ; our unchaiu'd feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. Our fathers cross'd the ocean's wave To... | |
 | Henry Beebee Carrington - 1894 - 448 páginas
...that other native country which holds the ashes of his forefathers. EDWARD EVERETT. 4. NEW ENGLAND. HAIL to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast;...Our coast. Our fathers crossed the ocean's wave To reach this shore; They left behind the coward slave, To welter in his living grave; With hearts unbent... | |
 | Samuel Train Dutton - 1896 - 168 páginas
...public at large, according to the decision of the majority of the inhabitants. — Campbell. LV. LVII. Hail to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast...feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. — /. G. Percival. LVIII. In 1765, the English passed a law laying a tax on every newspaper and public... | |
 | Samuel Train Dutton - 1896 - 170 páginas
...public at large, according to the decision of the majority of the inhabitants. — Campbell. LV. LVII. Hail to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast...feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. — /. G. Perdval. LVIII. In 1765, the English passed a law laying a tax on every newspaper and public... | |
 | Samuel Train Dutton - 1902 - 168 páginas
...the public at large, according to the decision of the majority of the inhabitants.—Campbell. LVII. Hail to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast;...glory's brightest bed, A fearless host! No slave is here—our unchained feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. LVII I. —JG Perdval. In 1765,... | |
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Hail to the land whereon we tread, Our fondest boast; The sepulchre of mighty dead, The truest hearts that ever bled, Who sleep on Glory's brightest bed, A fearless host : No slave is here; our unchained feet Walk freely as the waves that beat Our coast. 
