GREETINGS.
TO THE SOCIETY OF MAYFLOWER DESCENDANTS
IN AMERICA.
A cup to Elder Brewster,
A jewel for his crest,
And every Pilgrim “handed down”
By him and all the rest.
For you, betrothed and plighted,
Forever ships at sea,
Forever world’s to conquer,
And dreams to set you free.
Leagues to the East, forever,
Your spirit outward bound,
Life’s squadrons e’er returning
With treasure yet unfound.
Your soul the soul of Nation,
Your heart the heart of Youth,
Remembering our living dead!
Your sword the sword of Truth.