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THE BIRTH OF THE NATION




  [Illustration: The First English Church in America.]




     'Tis just three hundred years ago
       We sailed through unknown Narrows
     And landed on an unknown coast
       Amid a flight of arrows.
     We planted England's standard there,
       And taught the Western savage.
     In its defence we lightly held
       His tomahawk and ravage.

     And there, between two forest trees,
       We raised our first rude altar;
     Roofed by a storm-rent sail we read
       Old England's Prayers and Psalter,
     An echo in the strange, new land
       Awoke to slumber never:
     It caught old England's battle-word--
       "God and my Right" forever!




     THE BIRTH OF THE NATION

     JAMESTOWN, 1607

     BY
     MRS. ROGER A. PRYOR

     AUTHOR OF "THE MOTHER OF WASHINGTON AND HER TIMES," "REMINISCENCES
     OF PEACE AND WAR"


     ILLUSTRATIONS
     BY WILLIAM DE LEFTWICH DODGE


     New York
     THE MACMILLAN COMPANY
     LONDON: MACMILLAN & CO., Ltd.
     1907

     All rights reserved




     COPYRIGHT, 1907,
     BY THE MACM