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The Struggle for Freedom

The Struggle for Freedom Albert Pike                The Struggle for Freedom by Albert Pike The Ancient Wrong rules many a land, whose groans Rise to swarm to the stars by day and night, Thronging with mournful clamor around the thrones Where the Archangels sit in God's great light, And, pitying, mourn to see that Wrong still reigns, And tortured Nations writhe in galling chains. From Hungary and France, fierce cries go up And beat against the portals of the skies Lashed Italy still drinks...

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Masonic Supplies

Masonic Supplies It usually based on different categories some of them are as;  Masonic Regalia  Regalia Accessories   Masonic Regalia Firstly, Mason regalia are the Masonic Supplies of accessories and garments that provide the Freemasons a unique identity during ceremonial meetings or gatherings Freemasons are wearing some of these garments as pieces of clothing since the first meetings of Freemasons. Secondly, these garments and accessories are a symbol of pride for members of the prestigious organization. People still have mixed perceptions and opinions...

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The Lodge Room Over Simpkin’s Store

The Lodge Room Over Simpkin's Store By Lawrence Greenleaf The plainest Lodge room in the land was Over Simpkins' Store Where Friendship Lodge had met each month for fifty' years or more. When o'er the earth the moon full-orbed, had cast her brightest beams, The Brethren came from miles around on horseback and in teams,                    And 0! what heavy grasp of hand, what welcome met them there, As mingling with the waiting groups they slowly mount...

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Masonic Light – A Poem By C. Pylate Price

Masonic Light By C. Pylate Price With the light of thirty three thousand suns; Freemasonry illuminates the darkest corners of the earth The benevolence of our gentle craft; Is a blessing from the Great Architect Of The Universe. To all mankind Beyond the boundaries of limits Set only by crippled feeble minds Through the perils of endless time Our Masonic brotherhood perseveres Quietly serving others; sometimes out of sight For breaking the darkness Is the illuminated brightness of Masonic Light? London Regalia UK: We have a lovely collection of Master Mason Aprons here...

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The Masters Last Prayer – A Poem

The Master's Last Prayer By Unknown Author The day's labors done My journey's end has come. A new guide now leads us on. The path may be the same, The Masters Last Prayer But the style is his own: A new post will soon pass, Another mark will be reached. Let us all pray, he will lead us,   To an even brighter da        The Masters Last Prayer London Regalia UK: We have a lovely collection of Master Mason Aprons here at London Regalia UK. We also sell apron cases...

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The Beacon Light – A Poem By Rob Morris

The Beacon Light By Rob Morris A city set upon a hill Cannot be hid Exposed to every eye, it will Over surrounding plain and vale, An influence shed, And spread the light of peace afar, Or blight the land with horrid war. Each Mason's Lodge is planted so For high display Each is a BEACON LIGHT, to show Life's weary wanderers as they go, The better way           The Beacon Light To show by ties of earthly love, How perfect is the Lodge above! Be this your willing task, dear friends, While...

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The Level and the Square

The Level and the Square – A Poem By Rob Morris

The Level and the Square By Rob Morris We meet upon the level and we part upon the square These words have precious meaning and are practice everywhere Come let us contemplate them, they are worthy of a thought From the ancient times of Masonry, these symbols have taught We meet upon the level, every country, sect, and creed The rich man from his mansion, the poor man from the field For wealth is not consider within our outer door And we all meet on the level...

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By The Work You Did Today

By The Work You Did Today – A Poem By Charles L. Mead

By The Work You Did Today By Charles L. Mead Can you say tonight in parting with the day that's slipping past That you helped a single brother of the many that you passed? Is a single heart rejoicing over what you did and said? Does the man whose hopes were fading, Now with courage look ahead? Did you waste the day or lose it, Was it well or poorly spent? Did you leave a trail of kindness, Or a scar of discontent? As you close your eyes in slumber, Do you think God...

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hiram abiff last words

I Knelt Where Hiram Knelt – A Poem

I Knelt Where Hiram Knelt  by Pat M. Armstrong Last night I knelt where Hiram knelt   And took an obligation. Today, I’m closer to my God   And I’m a Master Mason. Though heretofore my fellow men   Seemed each one like the other; Today, I search each one apart   I’m looking for “MY BROTHER.” And as I feel his friendly grip   It fills my heart with pride; I know that while I’m on the square   That he is on my side.              ...

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we meet upon the level

WE MEET ON THE LEVEL – A POEM BY PETER RYAN

We Meet on the Level By Peter Ryan We meet on the level, my Brothers and me, We encourage good men into our society. If their actions are upright and always true, As If we see integrity in all that they do.  If they seek more light and value truth, If their own insights desire proof. we will offer them our right hand, And welcome them from any land. For we judge on character not creed, Nor on religion or wealth, but deed. We'll meet them on the level, my Brothers...

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