The Cape Cod Centennial Celebration at Barnstable, Sept. 3, 1839, of the Incorporation of that Town, Sept. 3, 1639: Giving a Full Detail of the Preliminary Proceedings of the Committees and the Speeches and Toasts at the Dinner, Correctly Reported and Rev
S.B. Phinney, 1840 - 92 頁
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able appears appointed arms Barnstable better born Boston called Cape Cod cause celebration Centennial century Chief church citizens Colony Committee Committee of Arrangements common continue Court Crocker descendants early eloquent England enterprise fathers feel festivities four friends give Governor hand heart Henry Hinckley honor hope House hundred incorporation Indian industry interest invitation James John Josiah Quincy Judge Justice ladies land late leave lived look Marshal Massachusetts meeting memory native nature never occasion original Otis participate passed patriotism Pavilion period persons Pilgrim pleasure Plymouth prepared present President procession propose prosperity Providence received record Representatives respect rest scene seats sentiment September settlement shore soil sons speak spirit tell Thomas thought toast town United virtues whole
第 21 頁 - 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! Aye, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God!
第 25 頁 - Every man of an immense crowded audience appeared to me to go away as I did, ready to take arms against writs of assistance. Then and there was the first scene of the first act of opposition to the arbitrary claims of Great Britain. Then and there the child Independence was born.
第 40 頁 - The breezy call of incense-breathing Morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed...
第 40 頁 - Beneath those rugged elms, that yew-tree's shade, Where heaves the turf in many a mouldering heap, Each in his narrow cell for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.
第 21 頁 - Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
第 21 頁 - When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore. Not as the conqueror comes, 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 fear ; — They shook the depths of the desert gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer.
第 63 頁 - The world was sad ; the garden was a wild ! And man, the hermit, sighed, till woman smiled...
第 5 頁 - During the time of his imprisonment, his wife fell sick, of which sickness she died. He procured liberty of the bishop to visit his wife before her death, and commended her to God by prayer, who soon after gave up the ghost.
第 21 頁 - Not as the conqueror comes, 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 fear, — They shook the depths of the desert's gloom With their hymns of lofty cheer. Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard and the sea; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free.