E 2.0 P5«B2.ft Class^ r.iiok. : ^ ..JJI^^K:^ ' Mrs. John FREUiQRicii Ukvpilin IKflRGflRET B. jiftRVEY, fl. lU. ^ ^ ^ ^ fl Sketch of H^P Liife and H^t( Work 4t ^ ^ ^ DOHA HflRVEV DEVEWT4 ^ ^ ^ # WEST PARK Philadelphia, Pa. 1913 Ezog Otf% Author (r«r*M) SEP :9 1913 Margarkt B. Harvev, a. M. Organizer and Historian of Merion Chapter, D. A. R. "Ye first Herveys came into England with William ye Conqueror. Piarvey d'Yon or de Montmars maried to ye Daughter of WiUiam Girth of Normandie, temp Henry II — had for his arms one single trefoil in a field argent. And that afterwards John Ilervey maried Dionysia, daughter of JefTrey le Grey of Bedfordshire had 3 trefoils in a field Argent. John Harvey of Thirley maried Joan, daughter of John Ham- mond of Thirly, put ye 3 trefoils into his grandmother Mary Folliotts Bend argent in a field Gules." See "Visitation of Bedfordshire," p. 183. Harvey de Yon, having married the daughter of one William Goieth (who died in his journie to the holie land), delivered certain cas- tels into the hands of King Henrie, because he was in despaire to keepe them against Theobald, erle of Chartres, whereupon war was renewed between the King of England and the erle of Chartres. Henrie made little accompt of this war. HOLLINSHED. HARVEY. William the Conqueror invaded England 1066. With him went the llower of Xornian Chivalry. One of tlie best accounts we have of this great event is found in the Bayeux Tapestry, the work of Queen Ma- tilda, wife of William. Hervey de Bourges (Herveus bituricensis ). He was the direct aTicestor of the main stock of the Harvey families in England. He accompanied William the Conqueror into England in 1066. He held a great Barony in Sufifolk, in 1086. which passed from the family in the time of King Stephen (1135-1154). (His name apjjcars in the "Dooms- day" or "Domesday Book.") Nicholas Har\ey (b. 1513 — d. 15S6) of the Manor of Brockley, who married Joan, daughter of Richard Guy (Ivy), had two sons, Henry and Humphrey; and fue daughters, Bryget. Mary, Anne, Aielce, and Cicely. Ikirke is authority for the statement that during the period of Civil Wars in Ireland from the time of Queen Elizabeth down, many younger sons of leading Someretshire families went to Ireland in the hope of adxancing their fortunes. Henry Elarvey of Brockley (d. 1616) was one of these. He was the ancestor of the Harvey families of the County Carlov.', Cork, Lim- erick and Waterford, Ireland, with braiiches in New York, Philadelphia, and Lower Merion, Pennsylvania. Henry Harvey of Rathsillah, County Kildare, married Maudlin • . Both died in 1683, and their estate was administered by their son, Henry Harvey. Henry Harvey, son of Henry Harvey, married Anne Duckett, daughter of Thomas and Anne Duckett, of Duckett's Grove, County Carlow, 1681. This marriage is recorded at the Friends" Meeting House, Dublin, Ireland. Henry Harvey, son of Henry Harvey, was of Ballinacasane, Ballin- acusan, or Ballintrecasan, County Kildare. Henry Harvey and Anne Duckett. his wife (married 1681), had a innuber of children, all born at P>allinacusan. They were Thomas (b. 1682) ; Henry (b. 1686) ; Joseph (b. 1689) ; Anne (b. 1691) ; John (b. 1694); JVilliam (b. 1695); Francis (b. 1698). (From Records at Friends' Meeting House, Dublin.) William Harvey married Sarah . /\fter the death of William she married for her second husband, John Brewster, of TuUow, County Carlow (1751). (From records at Friends' Meeting House, Dublin, Ireland. ) IVilliain Harvey (b. 1726), son of William and Sarah Harvey, mar- ried ]\Iargaret Stephens (1775), daughter of Edward Stephens. They had four children — William, Edivavd, Thomas, and Mary Anne. (Re- corded at the Carlow Monthly Meeting.) Edward Harvey, son of William and Margaret Stephens Flarvey, was born in County Carlow, Ireland, 1783. Educated at Friends' School, Clonmel, and at Trinity College, Dublin. (Died in Lower Merion, Penn- sylvania, 1858) He married Margaret Boyle, daughter of Captain lames Boyle, of Chester County, Pa., and Martha Williams, his wife. They were married at ^lerion Meeting, Pa., 6 mo. 16, 1808. James Eoyle Harvey, son of Edward and Margaret Boyle Harvey (born at Lower Merion, Pa., September 21, 1816. Died in Philadelphia January 15, 1893), married M. Julia Payne (l)orn September, 1837), daughter of Charles M. Payne, of Roxborough, Philadelphia County, Pa. Margaret Boyle Harvey was the daughter of James Boyle and Julia Payne Harvey, of Lower Merion, Montgomery County. Pa. CREST — A Leopard holding in dexter pavv^ a trefoil. ARMS — Xliree Leopards lieads on a chevron, three trefoils. MOTTO — Recto facienao neminein timeas. argaret j3. Harvey. Margaret B. Harvey was born in Lower Merion Township, Mont- gomery County, Pennsylvania, just outside the city Hmits of Philadel- phia, in Pennsylvania's famous "Welsh Tract." She was one of a large fam.ily, five brothers and five sisters. These were the children of James B. Harvey, a Friend, who was a member of the Montgomery County Historical Society, and a recognized authority on local history. Miss Harvey's earliest recollections were of the Harvey homestead, a fine old Colonial stone house on the old Lancaster Road, v/hich had been in the family for over a century, but which n_ow has fallen before the so-called march of improvement. Besides being descended from the Harveys wdiose name is recorded clear back to the Norman con- quest, as given in the preceding pages, this family is descended from the families of Rees, Williams, Parry, Evans. Jones, and Cadwallader, all of whom were among the "Cambrian Sires" who came over from Wales in 1682 i!i the ship "Lyon," which landed at Pencoyd, Aug. 14th, two months before William Penn landed. During the Revolutionary period "Lilac Grove," the Plarvey home- stead, was occupied by a Revolutionary patriot, Richard Jones, a promi- nent Friend or Quaker, and a member of Merion Meeting. (He is buried there.) Fie was a wealthy lumber merchant, and one of the v/ays in which he served his country was by presenting the Naval Board with lumber to build a boat for the armed fleet on the Dtl'dware. As he left but one son, James, who died unmarried, the property came into the possession of his cousin, Margaret Boyle Harvey, descended from the same Jones family as James and Richard. Margaret Boyle, daughter of a Revolutionary soldier, Captain James Boyle, of the Chester County militia, was married to Edward Harvey, at Merion Meeting, sixth month, sixteenth, 1808. (They are both buried there.) James Boyle was a native of Ireland. (He was a nephew of Sir Robert Boyle, Earl of Orrey.) He came to America when quite a young man, his parents having died when he was a child. Margaret Boyle Harvey's mother was Martha Williams of Charles- town, Chester County, a heroine of the Revolution. She, with other young girls of that day, put in the crops and cared for the live stock, while the men of their families were away fighting for their country. She also carried food and clothing to the patriot soldiers at Valley Forge. Her grandfather, John Williams, and her father, David Williams, were in Washington's army at Valley Forge. Her brothers, Afordecai, James and Daniel, also served in the F'ennsylvania militia. (Martha Williams married her teacher, known as "Schoolmaster Boyle." He taught in Charlestown before the Revolution, and at the Old Eagle School, Tredyf- frin Township, 1812-14. He also taught at CHasslcy, near where the Devon Inn now stands.) On page 40, in the "History of the Old F.agle Scliool, Tredyffrin Township, Chester County, Pa.," published by the trustees of that prop- erty, we read under the list of "Masters" fas they were originally called) the following: "James Boyle, an Irishman of famed learning, known as 'School- master Ehrens.' " Margaret F5. Harvey, the subject of this sketch, was the grand- daughter of Edward and Margaret Tjoyle Harvey, and great-grand- daughter of Captain James Boyle and Martha Williams, his wife. Miss Harvey was educated at the Girls' Normal School and the Woman's Medical College, Philadelphia, and the University of California. The degree of A.M. was conferred upon her June, 1900, by Dickinson College. Miss Harvey was an artist of recognized ability. She was a student in the Art School of the eminent portrait ])ainter. James R. Lambdin. .She was ;dso a linguist, being mistress of ii\e different lan- guages. Edward Harvey, who was a classic scholar (having been educated at the noted Friends' School, Clonmel, and at Trinity College. Dublin, Ireland) and an horticulturist of note, left a valuable lilirary to his family.* Miss Harvey, Ijeing a bright precocious child, began, when little more than an infant, to live in an atmosphere of books — of romance, anil of the history of by-gone days. When a1:)out six years old she wrote her first "book," a story, whose heroine was called "Lena Wilson." She printed the entire booklet with pen and ink. illustrating it with pictures of her own making. When she had finished it she showed it to her father. ( )n the title page little Margaret had printed "15y the Author of ," naming several other works. Pier father smilingly asked, "Where are all these other stories?" She promptly replied, "Oh! I haven't written them yet, but I shall!" "If thee hasn't written them yet, why did thee say thee had?'' he asked. * Edward Harvey had a rare collection of historical papers and hooks, among them being an original letter of Patrick Henry's — and a Bible printed at Oxford in 1642. This iJible was carried in t^o months after the landing of the ship "Lyon" at Pencoyd, down to the present time, with very few gaps unfilled. 76 Miss Harvey was also engaged in writing an Epic (or Heroic) poem, entitled Brennus. Brennus, we remember, was a general of the Galli Senones, who entered Italy, defeated the Romans, and marched into the city. The Romans fled into the Capitol, and left the city in pos- session of the enemy. The Gauls climbed the Tarpeian rock in the night and would have taken the Capitol had not the Romans been awakened by the cackling of some geese. Thus aroused, they repelled the enemy. Just how Miss Harvey intended to develop the poem I cannot say, but what she had written is so grand and heroic and shows an exact knowledge of the costumes, customs, and history of the times and peo- ples her lines celebrate that I feel it should be embodied in this Memoir. It begins as follows : •rennUvS. Scene, Northern Italy. Chorus of Gauls. Rushing like wind through the pines in commotion. Sounding like locusts intent to devour, Roaring like cataract louder than ocean, Sweeping like floods over plain in their power, Comes the vast horde, with a hurtling like thunder, Just as our fathers from Asia came forth, Down VvC are pouring with Legion.s of Wonder, (Down they are pouring — this horde from the North!) Se>[i-Ciiorus of Bards. Waken, O harp with your ripple like water! Waken, O string, with your twang like a bow ! Waken, O Song, that is Glory's own daughter, Waken and sing with hearts all aglow ! Sing of our Chief and the blood that he beareth. Borne from the Aryan fountain of old, Sing of the leek in the wreath that he weareth, Sing of the Sword he is worthy to hold ! Semi-Chorus of Druids. Sing of the Circle that curveth forever! Round that hath neither beginning nor end ! Sing of the Stones that shall crumble, no never — Ring that is built in perpetual bend! 77 Sing of the Mistletoe, sprite of woods, vernal ! Sing of the sickle that cleaveth the oak ! (Sing of the vSun that shincth eternal!) Bowed down before it, and dreaded its stroke! Chief Herald. Hear ye, O hear ye, O Kelts without number! Surely, the avalanche wakes from its slumber ! High on the mountain the torrent impendeth ! Down to the valley destruction descendeth ! Semi-Chorus of Heralds. Hear ye, O hear ye, O Gauls never ending! Hear ye Losthones, with Cymry descending! Hear ye, Hibernians and Britons all blending. Hear ye, O Belgae who southward are bending ! Brennus. Woe to the vanquished ! My sword bringeth sorrow ! Woe to the \'anquished my sword worketh death. Men of the Valleys take heed lest to-morrow. Smoke be ascending to stifie your breath ! Seer. Brennus, O chieftain, have mercy, have pity ! Think of the children, like clusters untorn ! Sack if you will, gather gold from the City ! Leave for the infant the vine and the corn! Brennus. Father of Druids ! Your heart is my brother ! Let the young corn in its growing wave free I Sword worketh woe to the warrior, none other! Never a child shall die famished through me ! Semi-Chorus of Druids. God of the Seasons ! give fruit in abundance ! God of plantation, bless orchards and vines! Fill up the wicker, the horn of redundance Brighten the sickle like crescent to shine. Feed not alone every armored invader — Feed every babe though its roof be laid low ; Feed every matron, posterity's aider. Feed every maiden, and shield her from foe ! 78 Semi-Chorus of Bards. Down to posterity carry the story — Brennus hath spared all the fruit for the foe ! Olive and laurel shall spring for his glory, Here with the vine and the corn they shall grow ! Chorus of Gauls. Wave over wave, like the billows of ocean. Surge upon surge, like the breakers on shore ! Mighty as waterspouts, hurled in commotion, Dread as cyclone in its crashing and roar, Searing as lightening with bladed destruction (This was unfinished.) Then came the following fragments and notes written on the margin of her note-book : Ripple on ripple of locks like Genista, Wavelet on wavelet of beards like the bloom, All in one flame like the dancing arista, Crowning its grain in its ripen of bloom. Helmets of iron, like foam on the billows, Cap all the breakers with sheen as of glass, Necklets of gold, in their twisting like willows, Heighten the light in the quivering mass. Mantles of scarlet, like painting of poppy, Streaked through the corn in its ebb and its flow ; • Girdles of gold, of the necklets a copy. Edge the vermilion like Scribes. Glowing as wheat in the fervor of Juneday, Spread o'er the plain like a lake full of fire. Flashing in sunlight poured down in the noonday, (Here she lay down the pen, and the lines were never finished; but what she had written presents a vivid picture to the eye.) These fragments were followed by such entries as — Gallic torques — Pendants of amber and coral. Flasheth the sun on each necklace all golden. Lightens each plaid with its crimson and green. Brightens each helmet. Showeth the sword belt with knots. The long bronze horn with its curve like a shell. Helmet of iron, 2-horned and surmounted. Crestwise with circle, like course of the sun. 79 Boar borne aloft on a pole as a standard. Belt-chain — sword-hilt. Such are the corals with seaweeds commingled. Trews of tartan all crimson and yellow. Show how the petals fall down with the straw. (Reading these lines, anyone with an imagination can easily see how Miss Harvey intended to picture the army marching down to Rome.) Once, in describing some old books with "dog-eared" leaves, Miss Harvey wrote : "But, oh! these had been tenderly touched by long dead hands! These had been carefully read by long-closed eyes ! And wonder of won- ders! Here, in the fly-leaves, were the autographs of persons whose very existence was well-nigh forgotten, the penmanship looking just as it looked to the writers, except that to-day the ink is browner. A man's book is his treasure. And a man's signature is his spirit, his personality, far more than is his portrait." And now, as I turn the pages of her manuscripts, her words rush through my memory, bringing blinding tears to my eyes. Her spirit seems to dwell on every page! In a brief sketch of this nature it would be impossible to include more than an outline of the work done by Miss Harvey. Each month during all the years she was Historian of the D. A. R. she prepared and read an historic paper for the Chapter; she verified records everywhere for everybody. She wrote constantly for the newspapers and maga- zines, and painted pictures both in water colors and oils, which will be a lasting monument to her memory. Besides doing all these things she helped the poor and needy. She was a member of the Needlework Guild of America for many years, and contributed annually garments and money to that organization. She was never idle. "Jn labor she found rest." Miss Harvey was the personification of loyalty to her friends. She had the courage of her convictions. H she felt she was right, she would bravely stand for the right, even though she stood alone. " 'Earth to earth, and dust to dust,' Calmly now the words we say, Left behind we wait in trust For the resurrection-day. I^^ather, in Thy gracious keeping Leave we now Thy servant sleeping." This little volume was prepared, with reverence, as a token of love for one of the purest, noblest, sweetest of women, by her devoted sister. Dora Harvey Develin. 80 CATALOGUE OF Historic Articles and Relics IN THE ROOM FURNISHED BY MERION CHAPTER Daugkters of tke American Revolution R ^r\-v WASHINGTON'S HEADQUARTERS VALLEY FORGE, PA. PUBLISHED BY MERION CHAPTER 1907 PRICE, TEN CENTS Lower Merion Friends' Meeting House. The oldest church edifice in Pennsylvauia, built iu 1695 (on the site of a still older log meeting house built in 16S3). (Photographed by Dora Harvey Develiu.) Jo n i p T. Be van. 8s Co. n faiTx'ilies. Darby « ^ ^ ^ FIRST WELSH SETTLEMENliS. from k« LI BE LA TYe S. R. [Turiiei*. 1 Tails DrSLWti by MAJ'g'aret B. 'Ha.ryey, INTRODUCTION. Merion Chapter, Daughters of the American Revolution, have fur- nished a room in Washington's Headquarters, Valley Forge. This room is in the third story, in the gable-end facing the Valley Hills. The "round window," seen in so many pictures of the old stone mansion, is in this room. Quite appropriate it is to have a round window in a Colonial house in which three Chapters of the Daughters of the American Revolution have furnished chambers — for the spinning-wheel is the emblem of the National Society, D. A. R., the spinning-wheel worn as a memorial of our heroic Revolutionary foremothers. And the round window is exactly the shape of a spinning-wheel. True, the spinning-wheel, as seen in the Daughters' Insignia, has thirteen spokes to represent the Thirteen Original States. But there was no fixed number in the real old-time wheels. In Washington's Headquar- ters in Valley Forge to-day there is a dark, antiquated spinning-wheel having eight spokes — and the round window-wheel has eight spokes. The round window in the gable-end was a feature of numerous Colonial stone mansions in Pennsylvania, although in all probability very few of the Colonial Dames who wielded the distaflF and wheel considered it at all symbolic. But it was, as it is to-day. From early ages the wheel and distaff were part of the belongings of a princess and heiress. And from the distaff was derived the shape of the lozenge, upon which a maid or widow of independent property blazoned her coat-of-arms, as her father or other male relative would use the masculine shield. To-day the Daughter of the American Revolution adds the distaff to the spinning- wheel to emphasize the value of her patriotic inheritance from her heroic forefathers and foremothers. It is well known that the patient, self-sacrificing women of the Revo- lutionary days clothed the army in the field and the children and the aged at home without calling in the aid of any foreign power. And it is a tradition, in all the townships in a circuit of many miles around the Valley Forge camp-ground, that every loyal woman and girl able to lend a hand did her full share towards feeding as well as clothing the patriots there encamped, in the dread winter of 1777-78. Of course we all know that the round window, as seen in the old Pennsylvania houses, was not expressly designed to commemorate the virtues or the work of the Colonial Dame, but was derived from the "Katharine-wheel" of medieval architecture. But it is interesting to note just here that this drives us back to St. Katharine of Alexandria, who suffered martyrdom by the wheel, and who is the patron saint of needlewomen. It is impossible to think of Valley Forge without thinking of mar- tyrdom — of women as well as of men! In our present state of knowledge it is impossible for us to say with certainty who occupied the "round window room " while George and Martha Washington were living in the Potts Mansion, since known as "Washington's Headquarters." Tradition says that General Washing- ton himself used it at times as an observatory, and looked out through the window on the artillery practice in the grounds below. The Potts Mansion faces Valley Creek, which forms the boundary between Montgomery County and Chester County. The house, with the greater part of the camp-ground, is in Upper Merion Township, Mont- gomery County. Only a small part of the old encampment extended into Chester County. Just across the Valley Creek were the Artificers, in what was then Charlestown Township, now Schuylkill, the lower part of old Charlestown having been cut off since the Revolution. And over the line of the North Valley Hill the border of the encampment reached into Tre- dyffrin Township, Chester County. Upper Merion Township, now in Montgomery, was then in Philadelphia County, Montgomery County not being erected until 1784. ^ The wooded height visible through the round window — or visible looking up the creek from the road in front of Washington's Headquar- ters — is Mount Joy. Across the creek, opposite on the right hand side, is Mount Misery. This is the story told concerning the origin of these two names : William Penn, with several companions, was wandering through the woods on the crest of the North Valley Hill. They lost their way, and for a number of hours were unable to extricate themselves. At length they descended a precipitous bank to a stream, forded it and ascended the height on the other side. From the summit they could see the Schuyl- kill, and then they knew where they were. Penn immediately named the eminence where they stood "Mount Joy," and the one they had just left, "Mount Misery." Now, whether he felt any prophetic instinct or not none of us can tell — but it is certainly true that the greater part of Washington's army, which endured such untold misery in the winter of 1777-8, did encamp on the Mount Joy side of Valley Creek, while only a small portion encamped on the Mount Misery side. Yet the outcome was joy and not misery, for subsequent events have proved that the sufferings of that heroic army were blessings in disguise. ITrom «, Scull ^ Hcaps^ MAP. 1750. M pilio ji ^ ii 1 o c IV 1 jqlV' ^ L^y J/iutr^ J4o ^<.fj)'it, V^ .^1 i/r:k^ "i^^?^ iOLPy l