First Line |
Page |
Verses |
E'er time's great machine was in motion |
3-5 |
5 |
All hail! to the morning |
5-6 |
4 |
I sing the Mason's glory |
6-8 |
4 |
When the Senior Warden, standing in the West |
8 |
2 |
Now the Junior Warden calls us from our labours |
8-9 |
3 |
Freemasons all, attend the call |
9-10 |
3 |
Come brothers, let us cheerful sing |
10-12 |
6 |
To the Knight Templar's awful dome |
12 |
4 |
Almighty sire! our heavenly king |
13 |
3 |
Unite, unite, your voices raise |
13-14 |
5 |
When earth's foundation first was laid |
14 |
5 |
E'er God the universe began |
15 |
5 |
Not the fictions of Greece, nor the dreams of old Rome |
15-16 |
4 |
Ye dull stupid mortals, give o'er your conjectures |
16-17 |
4 |
Whilst princes and heroes promiscuously fight |
17-18 |
2 |
No sect in the world can with Masons compare |
18-19 |
5 |
When my divine Althea's charms |
19 |
3 |
On, on, my dear brethren, pursue your great lecture |
20 |
4 |
Let Masonry from pole to pole |
20 |
2 |
Ye sons of fair science, impatient to learn |
21 |
6 |
Hail Masonry divine |
21-22 |
3 |
Come let us prepare |
22-23 |
6 |
When a lodge of Free Masons are cloth'd in their aprons |
23-25 |
10 |
How happy a Mason whose bosom still flows |
25 |
2 |
In hist'ry we're told, how the lodges of old |
25-26 |
4 |
When Masonry expiring lay, by knaves and fools rejected |
26-28 |
5 |
Hail Masonry! thou sacred art |
28 |
2 |
Come ye Masons hither bring |
28-29 |
5 |
Whilst each poet sings of great princes and kings |
29-30 |
5 |
When the sun from the East first salutes mortal eyes |
30-31 |
6 |
Of all institutions to form well the mind |
31-32 |
4 |
Once I was blind and could not see |
32-33 |
8 |
Ye gracious powers of choral song |
34-35 |
10 |
Dear brothers of fraternal mind |
35-37 |
8 |
Come, come, my brethren dear |
37-38 |
4 |
So much of Masonry's been sung |
38-39 |
5 |
Adieu, a heart, fond warm adieu |
30-40 |
5 |
Here social love serenely smiles |
40-41 |
3 |
Conven'd we're met my jovial souls |
41-42 |
7 |
Arise, my brethren, let us arise |
42-44 |
13 |
Curiosity labours and longs for to know |
44-45 |
8 |
Ye Masons look round, and hark to the sound |
45-46 |
7 |
Assembled and tyl'd, let us social agree |
46 |
5 |
Bacchus open all thy treasure |
47 |
4 |
To all who Masonry despise |
47-48 |
4 |
Assist my muse, thy influence bring |
48-49 |
5 |
Some folks have with curious impertinence strove |
49-50 |
7 |
Come are you prepar'd |
50-51 |
4 |
Come follow, follow me |
51-52 |
6 |
With plumb, level, and square, to work let's prepare |
52-53 |
6 |
King Solomon, that wise projector |
53-54 |
6 |
When orient Wisdom beam'd serene |
55-56 |
5 |
O what a happy thing it is |
56 |
3 |
Columbia's sons, attend awhile |
56-57 |
4 |
Ye thrice happy few |
57-59 |
7 |
As long as our coast does with whiteness appear |
59 |
4 |
Thus happily met, united and free |
59-60 |
3 |
In times of old date, when (as stories relate) |
60-61 |
5 |
Lightly o'er the village green |
61-62 |
3 |
Mason's life's the life for me, A |
62-63 |
3 |
When quite a young spark |
63-64 |
7 |
What joys do the Craft on each Mason bestow |
65 |
5 |
There liv'd, as fame reports, in days of yore |
66-70 |
28 |