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212 FREE-MASONS SONGS.
VI.
Let joy flow around,
And Peace, olive-bound,
Prefide at our myftical rites:
Whole conduct maintains
Our aufpicious domains.
And freedom with order unites.
Like pillars ive Jland, &c.
VII.
Nor let the fair maid
Our myfteries dread,
Or think them repugnant to love;
To beauty we bend.
And her empire defend.
Her empire deriv’d from above.
Like pillars iue Jland, &c.
VIII.
Then let us unite,
Sincere and upright.
On the level of virtue to Hand :
No mortal can be
So happy as we,
With a brother and friend in each hand.
Like pillars -we ftand, &c.
SONG VIII.
I.
AMalbn one time
Was call for a crime.
Which malice had put a bad face on;