One and all hear the call, From the feast repairing, Each the labour sharing. SENIOR WARDEN'S TOAST. FREEMASONS all, You all are waru’d, To drink to “ The mother of masons." Let's fill to the dame From whom we all came ; EHORUS. By toasting the dame From whom we all came; Iu days of yore Of mirth the sign, To drink to “ The mother of masors." 'Twas on these joyful occasions, All charged stood firm to their stations, And toasted the dame From whom we all came, Repeating, “ The mother of masons." CHORUS. Be all prepar'd, With one accord, Drink, drink, to “ The mother of masons.” And fill to the dame From whom we all came, 6. The mother of masons,” the lady. CHORUS. The stewards have laid, &c. PAST MASTER'S SONG, [Tune-Rule Britannia.] WHEN earth's foundation first was laid, By the Almighty Artist's hand, 'Twas then our perfect, our perfect laws were made, Establishi'd by his strict command. CHORUS. Hail, mysterious hail, glorious Masonry! In vain mankind for shelter sought, In vain from place to place did roam, To plan, to build, to fix his home. Illustrious hence we date our Art, And now in beauteous piles appear Which shall to endiess, to endless time impart, How worthy and how great we are. Nor we less fam’d for every tie, By which the human thought is bound; Love, truth, and friendship, and friendship socially, Join all our hearts and hands around. And to our precepts ever true, To learn, and our bright paths pursue. ANTHEM. To illume the rising earth! In choral numbers Masons join, To bless and praise this light divine. The light that fills the mind : In choral numbers, &c. As far as power is given; In choral numbers, &c. |