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FREE-MASONS SONGS. 235
Then fill up a bumper ;
' My toaft it fhall be,
A health to our mailers,
Our wardens, and we.
Our -wardens, and -we, &c.
SONG XXV.
YE brethren of the ancient craft.
Ye fav’rite Tons of fame,
Let bumpers cheerfully be quaff’d
To great Lord Leven's name.
Happy, long happy may he be
Who loves and honours mafonry.
With a fa, la, h, la, la.
It.
In vain would D'Anvers with his wit
Our flow refentment raife ;
What he and all mankind have writ.
But celebrates our praife.
His wit this only truth imparts,
That mafons have firm faithful hearts.
With a fa, la, &c.
III.
Ye Britifh fair, for beauty fam’d.
Your Haves we wifh to be :
Let none for charms like yours be nam’d
That love not mafonry.
This maxim D’Anvers proves full well.
That mafbns never kifs and tell.
With a fa, la, Bee.
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