The Lights and Shadows of Freemasonry: Consisting of Masonic Tales, Songs, and Sketches, Never Before Published

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J. F. Brennan, 1852 - 390 páginas

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Página 360 - Let not him that girdeth on his harness boast himself as he that putteth it off.
Página 355 - Come with us, let us lay wait for blood, let us lurk privily for the innocent without cause: let us swallow them up alive as the grave; and whole, as those that go down into the pit: we shall find all precious substance, we shall fill our houses with spoil: cast in thy lot among us; let us all have one purse...
Página 56 - Who is there among you of all His people ? his God be with him, and let him go up to Jerusalem...
Página 72 - Across her placid, azure sky, She sees the scowling tempest fly : Chill runs my blood to hear it rave — I think upon the stormy wave, Where many a danger I must dare, Far from the bonnie banks of Ayr. "Tis not the surging billow's roar, 'Tis not that fatal deadly shore ; Tho...
Página 269 - And the servant that was set over the reapers answered and said, It is the Moabitish damsel that came back with Naomi out of the country of Moab; and she said, I pray you, let me glean and gather after the reapers among the sheaves: so she came, and hath continued even from the morning until now, that she tarried a little in the house Then said Boaz unto Ruth, Hearest thou not, my daughter?
Página 124 - LORD, thou wilt ordain peace for us: for thou also hast wrought all our works in us.
Página 84 - And all the people that were in the gate, and the elders, said, We are witnesses. The Lord make the woman that is come into thine house like Rachel and like Leah, which two did build the house of Israel: and do thou worthily in Ephratah, and be famous in Bethlehem...
Página 74 - And you, farewell! whose merits claim Justly that highest badge to wear: Heav'n bless your honour'd noble name, To Masonry and Scotia dear! A last request permit me here, — When yearly ye assemble a', One round, I ask it with a tear, To him, the Bard that's far awa.
Página 246 - All hail to the morning that bids us rejoice; The Temple's completed, exalt high each voice. The Cap-stone is finished, our labors are o'er; The sound of the Gavel shall hail us no more. To the power Almighty who ever has guided, The tribes of old Israel, exalting their fame; To him who hath governed our hearts undivided, Let's send forth our voices to praise his great name.
Página 9 - Then said I unto them, Ye see the distress that we are in, how Jerusalem lieth waste, and the gates thereof are burned with fire: come, and let us build up the wall of Jerusalem, that we be no more a reproach.

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