Chomus. No Mortal can boast So noble a Toaft, As a FREE and an ACCEPTED MASON. Thrice repeated in due Form. To all the Fraternity round the Globe. The following SONGS are not in the first Book, but being ufually fung, they are now printed. I. The Deputy Gand after's SONG. N. B. Every two laft Lines of each Verfe is the Chorus. I. N, on, my dear Brethren, pursue your great Lecture, High Honour to Mafons the Craft daily brings, 2. We drove the rude Handals and Gaths off the Stage, 3. The noble five Orders compos'd with fuch Art, 4. Then Master and Brethren, preferve your great Name, 5. See 5. See, fee, behold here, what rewards all our Toil, To our noble GRAND MASTER let a Bumper be crown'd, 6. Again, my lov'd Brethren, again let it pass, Additional Stanza by Brother Gofton, at the Time when the PRINCE 7. Again let it pass to the ROYAL lov'd NAME, Whofe glorious Admiffion has crown'd all our Fame: Now a LEWIS is born, Chozus. whom the World shall admire, Serene as his MOTHER, Auguft as his SIRE. To our Brother FREDERICK, his Royal Highness the Prince of Wales. II. The Grand Wardens SONG. By Brother Oates. L I. ET Mafonry be now my Theme, Throughout the Globe to spread it's Fame, And eternize each worthy Brother's Name. Your Praise fhall to the Skies refound, In lafting Happiness abound, And with fweet Union All your noble Deeds Repeat Deeds{ this Line. : Chozus. Chozus. Sing then, my Muje, to Mafon's Glory, 2. Let Harmony divine infpire Your Souls with Love and gen'rous Fire, Knowledge fublime fhall fill each Heart, Chorus. Sing then my Mufe, &c. 3. All Charged. the Let Great CAERNARVON'S Health go round, And Hearts united mongst the Craft be found. May everlasting Scenes of Joy His peaceful Hours of Blifs employ, Which Time's all-conquering Hand fhall ne'er, fhall 2 Repeat ne'er destroy. Chorus. Sing then my Mufe, &c. 4. My Brethren, thus all Cares refign, Your Hearts let glow with Thoughts divine, Our annual Tribute thus we'll pay, That late Pofterity shall say, We've crown'd with Joy this glorious, Happy, Happy Day. Chorus. Sing then my Mufe to Mafons Glory,' That all th' admiring World do now adore ye. this Line. All Sing. To all the noble LORDS that have been GRAND MASTERS. The III. The Treasurer's SONG. N. B. The two laft Lines of each Verse is a Ch0208. I. RANT me, kind Heaven, what I requeft; G Direct me to that happy Place Where Friendship fmiles in every Face; Where Freedom and fweet Innocence Enlarge the Mind and cheer the Senfe: 4. No prying Eye can view us here, Our well-form'd Laws fet Mankind free, And give Relief to Mifery: The PooR opprefs'd with Woe and Grief, To all Charitable MASONS. E e The |