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FOURTH SEASON-1910-l I
EVERY SUNDAY EVENING
AT 7.30 P. M.
PROGRAM FOR MARCH
12.
lVI1ss MARY WINTIIHOP S11AcKFOllD, Violinist
l\11ss JEssm SHACKFonD, Accompai1ist
a. "Ma z urlrn in F
,1.ftnarski
Sch1w1ann
b. ''Traumerei
I-lYl'IIN, "0, Beautiful, My Country."
f,'ieuxte111ps
a. Romance, Op. 40 , No. · 1
b. Gavotte ·.
Carl Bohm
ADDRESS, "The Sacredness of Propert) ," illustrated,
- J. W. Ilengough
HYMN, "The Government to Ile."
Q_UESTIONS FH0J\l TJIE FLOOR.
PROGRAM FOR MARCH 19.
l\1rss ADELAIDE GnrGGs, Contralto
lvlR. GEOHGE MENDALL TAYLOR, Accompanist
" Eye Hath Not Seen "
Gaul
HYMN, "Ameri ca ,· the Beautiful."
"A Little Windin g Road"
Ronalds
"Gloria " .
Buzz i-Peccia
ADDrtEss, "Does the Increased Cost of Living Mark a
Social Adrnnce? "-1\frs. Richards.
HYMN, "Hymn of the Toiler8.
Q_uESTIONS FllO~I TJIE FLOOH.
HO\V SUPPORTED: These m eeti ngs are made possible through
the funds le[ t to the Boston Baptist Social Union (in .whose hall we
meet) by th e • late DANIEL S11AHP Fono, who owned The Youth's
Companion. The management of the mee tings is in the hands of a
Committee from the Social Union.
GEORGE W. COLEMAN, Chairman and Director of Meetings
Secretary for the Meetings, Miss. MARY C. CRAWFORD
Office Hours at Room 3, Ford Building, State House Hill, 3.30-4.30 daily, e xcept Saturdays.
THE MEETINGS ARE ENTIRELY FREE
NO TICKETS REQUIRED
FORD HALL, cor. Bowdoin Street and Ashburton Place
Doors open at 7 o'clock
AMERICA, THE BEAUTIFUL
() beautiful for spacious skic,,
For a1nhcr waves of grain,
For purple 111ou11tai11 lllajestics
A hove the fruited plain!
A1ncrica ! :\nicrica !
(,od shed I lis grace 011 thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to s hining sea!
0 beautiful for glorious tale
Of libera ting st rife,
\Vh e n valiantly for man 's avai I,
l'l'len lavished precious life !
America I Ameri ca I
1\Iay God thy gold re fin e ,
Till all success be nobl e ness,
And e v'ry gain divin e !
0 beautiful for pilgrim fee t,
\Vhosc s tern, i 111passinncll stress,
0 beat1tiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed hy human tears!
America! A111erica !
G~d s hed IIis grace 011 thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
-llalheri11e Lee Bates.
,\ thoroughfare for freedom hea l
Across the wi ldcrness !
America! A111cric1 !
God u, c nd thine ev'ry ll.,w,
Co11lir1n thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
THE
GOVERNMENT TO
To the tune of
0
Au~tria ,0
BE
)
Thro' the c lan1or and the riot
Thal is heard from sea lo sea,
I can feel the coming quiet
Of the government lo be;
Vain the dfort to di sse mble
l"or the truth is clear to all,
And the old conditions tremble ·
Like a ruin doomed to fall.
As the sun first tints the border
Of the darkness with hi s light,
So the faint far gleam of order
(3ild s the chaos of the night;
And the dawn shall grow in splendor
To the fullne~s of th e day
\\Th e n th e hands of greed surrender,
\.Yhat from toil they tore awa)'.
Vain the veiling and disgui sing
Of the evils which exist,
1-'or new systems arc uprising
From the \\Tecka~c and th e mist ;
And the mills of (jod arc slowly
Surely grinding out their grist,
\Vhile the law s of right and ju stice
I lold and Cl'ermorc per s ist.
For the land to all was givenft be longs to you and me;
'Tis a la1y of earth and ·heaven
Broken now fro1n sea to i:;ea.
L et monopoly he driven
From the fortress of the fr ee;
And le t liberty bid welcome
To the government to be.
-Ella IVhcelcr IVilco.,.
HYMN OF THE TOILERS
() nation strong and great
For thine own honor' s sake
!!ear thou our call;
,\\'<! arc thy children, too,
From y.:ar to year we grew .
Silent and patient thro'
I >arknc ss and toil.
But now, 0 nation strong
To thee mu s t truth be long,
Crown thou the right;
We arc thy children s till
\\forking with 111ight and will
Ne'er re s ting Lill \\'c fill
The world with light.,
-Rose Alice Clc1•cla11d.
Out fro111 the d<; pth s of crime
\Vc'v e tried in min lo climb
Wh e re nothing led;
When life and ju stice asked
Still furth e r down we re cast,
E'en so bs were hushed at las t
And hope see med dead.
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FOURTH SEASON-1910-l I
EVERY SUNDAY EVENING
AT 7.30 P. M.
PROGRAM FOR MARCH
12.
lVI1ss MARY WINTIIHOP S11AcKFOllD, Violinist
l\11ss JEssm SHACKFonD, Accompai1ist
a. "Ma z urlrn in F
,1.ftnarski
Sch1w1ann
b. ''Traumerei
I-lYl'IIN, "0, Beautiful, My Country."
f,'ieuxte111ps
a. Romance, Op. 40 , No. · 1
b. Gavotte ·.
Carl Bohm
ADDRESS, "The Sacredness of Propert) ," illustrated,
- J. W. Ilengough
HYMN, "The Government to Ile."
Q_UESTIONS FH0J\l TJIE FLOOR.
PROGRAM FOR MARCH 19.
l\1rss ADELAIDE GnrGGs, Contralto
lvlR. GEOHGE MENDALL TAYLOR, Accompanist
" Eye Hath Not Seen "
Gaul
HYMN, "Ameri ca ,· the Beautiful."
"A Little Windin g Road"
Ronalds
"Gloria " .
Buzz i-Peccia
ADDrtEss, "Does the Increased Cost of Living Mark a
Social Adrnnce? "-1\frs. Richards.
HYMN, "Hymn of the Toiler8.
Q_uESTIONS FllO~I TJIE FLOOH.
HO\V SUPPORTED: These m eeti ngs are made possible through
the funds le[ t to the Boston Baptist Social Union (in .whose hall we
meet) by th e • late DANIEL S11AHP Fono, who owned The Youth's
Companion. The management of the mee tings is in the hands of a
Committee from the Social Union.
GEORGE W. COLEMAN, Chairman and Director of Meetings
Secretary for the Meetings, Miss. MARY C. CRAWFORD
Office Hours at Room 3, Ford Building, State House Hill, 3.30-4.30 daily, e xcept Saturdays.
THE MEETINGS ARE ENTIRELY FREE
NO TICKETS REQUIRED
FORD HALL, cor. Bowdoin Street and Ashburton Place
Doors open at 7 o'clock
AMERICA, THE BEAUTIFUL
() beautiful for spacious skic,,
For a1nhcr waves of grain,
For purple 111ou11tai11 lllajestics
A hove the fruited plain!
A1ncrica ! :\nicrica !
(,od shed I lis grace 011 thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to s hining sea!
0 beautiful for glorious tale
Of libera ting st rife,
\Vh e n valiantly for man 's avai I,
l'l'len lavished precious life !
America I Ameri ca I
1\Iay God thy gold re fin e ,
Till all success be nobl e ness,
And e v'ry gain divin e !
0 beautiful for pilgrim fee t,
\Vhosc s tern, i 111passinncll stress,
0 beat1tiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed hy human tears!
America! A111erica !
G~d s hed IIis grace 011 thee,
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!
-llalheri11e Lee Bates.
,\ thoroughfare for freedom hea l
Across the wi ldcrness !
America! A111cric1 !
God u, c nd thine ev'ry ll.,w,
Co11lir1n thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!
THE
GOVERNMENT TO
To the tune of
0
Au~tria ,0
BE
)
Thro' the c lan1or and the riot
Thal is heard from sea lo sea,
I can feel the coming quiet
Of the government lo be;
Vain the dfort to di sse mble
l"or the truth is clear to all,
And the old conditions tremble ·
Like a ruin doomed to fall.
As the sun first tints the border
Of the darkness with hi s light,
So the faint far gleam of order
(3ild s the chaos of the night;
And the dawn shall grow in splendor
To the fullne~s of th e day
\\Th e n th e hands of greed surrender,
\.Yhat from toil they tore awa)'.
Vain the veiling and disgui sing
Of the evils which exist,
1-'or new systems arc uprising
From the \\Tecka~c and th e mist ;
And the mills of (jod arc slowly
Surely grinding out their grist,
\Vhile the law s of right and ju stice
I lold and Cl'ermorc per s ist.
For the land to all was givenft be longs to you and me;
'Tis a la1y of earth and ·heaven
Broken now fro1n sea to i:;ea.
L et monopoly he driven
From the fortress of the fr ee;
And le t liberty bid welcome
To the government to be.
-Ella IVhcelcr IVilco.,.
HYMN OF THE TOILERS
() nation strong and great
For thine own honor' s sake
!!ear thou our call;
,\\'<! arc thy children, too,
From y.:ar to year we grew .
Silent and patient thro'
I >arknc ss and toil.
But now, 0 nation strong
To thee mu s t truth be long,
Crown thou the right;
We arc thy children s till
\\forking with 111ight and will
Ne'er re s ting Lill \\'c fill
The world with light.,
-Rose Alice Clc1•cla11d.
Out fro111 the d<; pth s of crime
\Vc'v e tried in min lo climb
Wh e re nothing led;
When life and ju stice asked
Still furth e r down we re cast,
E'en so bs were hushed at las t
And hope see med dead.
, ,!. _
I
....
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