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.
Stanza 2. - The Landing of the Pilgrim Fathers (1826)
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.
Stanza 2. - The Landing of the Pilgrim Fathers (1826)