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Masonic Song.
MASONIC SONG .
THE FREEMASONS' MAGAZINE ,
EY BROTHER SAMUEL PORTER , P . M . OF ST . JOHN'S LODGE , HENLEY IN AltDEN , WARWICKSHIRE , No . 49 3 >
Tune , "A Ros : Tree in full hearing . " YE free-born sons of Britain ' s . isle Attend while I the truth impart , And shew that you are in exile Till science guides you by our art ; Uncultivated paths you tread , Unlevelledbarrenblindfold be
, , , Till by a myst ' ry you are led Into the Light of Masonry . From chaos this round globe was form ' t ^ A Pedestal for us to be , A mighty Column it adorn'd , In just proportion rah'A ivere we ; When our Grand Architect above
An Arch soon rais'd by his decree , And plac'd the Sun the arch key-stone , The whole was form'd by Masonry . It pleas'd our Sov ' reign Master then This glorious fabric to erect . Upon the square let us , as men , Never the noble work neglect ,
But still in friendship ' s bonds unite Unbounded as infinity , 'Tis a sure corner-stone fix'd right , And worthy of Freemasonry . In antient times , before the flood , And since , in friendship we ' ve adher'd , From pole to pole have firmly stood
, And by all nations been rever'd . When rolling years shall cease to move We from oblivion rais'd shall be ; Then , since we ' re met in peace and love , Let ' s sing All bail to Masonry .
On My Shadow.
ON MY SHADOW .
LINES COMPOSED" IN THE LAST CENTURY *
COME , my shadow , constant , true , Stay , and do not fly me , When I court thee or would sue , , Thou wilt not deny me : . Female loves I find unkind , And all devoid of pity , I have , therefore , chang'd my mind , And fram'd to thee this ditty .
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Masonic Song.
MASONIC SONG .
THE FREEMASONS' MAGAZINE ,
EY BROTHER SAMUEL PORTER , P . M . OF ST . JOHN'S LODGE , HENLEY IN AltDEN , WARWICKSHIRE , No . 49 3 >
Tune , "A Ros : Tree in full hearing . " YE free-born sons of Britain ' s . isle Attend while I the truth impart , And shew that you are in exile Till science guides you by our art ; Uncultivated paths you tread , Unlevelledbarrenblindfold be
, , , Till by a myst ' ry you are led Into the Light of Masonry . From chaos this round globe was form ' t ^ A Pedestal for us to be , A mighty Column it adorn'd , In just proportion rah'A ivere we ; When our Grand Architect above
An Arch soon rais'd by his decree , And plac'd the Sun the arch key-stone , The whole was form'd by Masonry . It pleas'd our Sov ' reign Master then This glorious fabric to erect . Upon the square let us , as men , Never the noble work neglect ,
But still in friendship ' s bonds unite Unbounded as infinity , 'Tis a sure corner-stone fix'd right , And worthy of Freemasonry . In antient times , before the flood , And since , in friendship we ' ve adher'd , From pole to pole have firmly stood
, And by all nations been rever'd . When rolling years shall cease to move We from oblivion rais'd shall be ; Then , since we ' re met in peace and love , Let ' s sing All bail to Masonry .
On My Shadow.
ON MY SHADOW .
LINES COMPOSED" IN THE LAST CENTURY *
COME , my shadow , constant , true , Stay , and do not fly me , When I court thee or would sue , , Thou wilt not deny me : . Female loves I find unkind , And all devoid of pity , I have , therefore , chang'd my mind , And fram'd to thee this ditty .