No longer muft fhe ftay on board; They kifs'd; fhe figh'd; he hung his head: Her leffening boat unwilling rows to land, Adieu! fhe cries; and wav'd her lily hand. SONG 129. Tune, He comes! he comes! the hero comes! UNITE, unite, your voices raise; Behold, behold, the upright band, How juft, how juft, are all their ways, Go on, go on, ye just and true, Begone, begone, fly difcord hence, Sweet peace fhall blefs this happy band, GRANT SONG 130.. us, kind Heav'n, what we request, In Masonry let us be bleft; Direct us to that happy place Where Freedom and fweet Innocence Where fcepter'd Reason, from her throne, Surveys the LODGE, and makes us one; And Harmony's delightful fway, For ever sheds ambrofial day : Where we bleft Eden's pleasure tafte, No prying eye can view us here; The poor, opprefs'd with woe and grief, Our LODGE the focial Virtues grace, And Wisdom's rules we fondly trace; Whole Nature, open to our view, Points out the paths we should pursue. Let us fubfift in lafting peace, And may our happiness increase. SONG 131. Sung in Love IN A VLLLAGE. Hope thou earneft of delight, Kind deceiver! flatter ftill, Deal out pleasures unpoffeft; With thy dreams my fancy fill, And in wishes make me bleft. SONG 132. I AM a bachelor winfome, A farmer by rank and degree, And few I fee that's mair handfome, I've courted baith Highlands and Lawlands, A horfe to ride on when he's weary, But, I have an offer to mak' her, And let her tranfmit it to me, I hereby engage to fulfil it, But, cripple I am not, forfta' me, Such offers fhould not be rejected, In Edinburgh speir for Jean Bladen, There you will be fure to find me. SONG 133. THE SOBER DRINKER. COME, come, my hearts fo bold, 'Tis a very good proverb of old, Whatever we fay or do Let's not drink to disturb the brain Let's laugh for an hour or two, But never get drunk again : ; For much drink makes a man drunk, And drunkenness makes a man dry, And drowth will make a man fick, |