 | Freemasons - 1746 - 256 pages
...ftandsj Untouch'd by facrilegious Hands. For Concord form'd, our Souls agree, Nor Fate this Union mall deftroy : . . ' Our Toils and Sports alike are free, And all is Harmony and Joy. So SALEM'S Cemple rofe by Rule, Without the Noife of noxious Tool. 6. As when Ampbion tun'd his Song,... | |
 | 1764 - 206 pages
...ftands, Untouch'd by facrilegious Hands. For Concord form'd, our Souls agree, Nor Fate this Union (hall deftroy : Our Toils and Sports alike are free, And all is Harmony and Joy. So Salem's Temple rofe by Rule, Without the Noife of noxious Tool. As when Amphion tun'd his Song, Ev'n... | |
 | John Moseley Dunham - Masonic music - 1802 - 306 pages
...sacrilegious hands.. For -concord form'd, our souls agree^ jSfor fate this union shall destroy ; Cur toils and sports alike are free,, And all is harmony and joy.. €!t>o. So Salem's temple rose by rule, Without the noise .of noxious tool. As when Amphion tun'd... | |
 | Laurence Dermott - 1803 - 228 pages
...thus the Structure ftands, Untouch'J by facrilegious Hands. v. By Concord form'd, our Souls agree, Nor fate this Union fhall deftroy ; Our Toils and Sports alike are free, And all is Harmony ard Joy ;. - So Saltms Temple rofe by Rule, \Vitliout the Noife of noxious Tool. VI. As when /fmphion... | |
 | Laurence Dermott - Freemasonry - 1805 - 294 pages
...Untouch'd by sacrilegious hands. For concord form'd our souls agree, Nor fate this union shall destroy ; Our toils and sports alike are free, And all is harmony and joy ; So Sulen's temple rose by rule, Without the use of noxious tool. As when Amphion tun'd his song, Ev'n... | |
 | Robert Macoy - Freemasons - 1855 - 428 pages
...two tall pillars in the west For concord form'd, our souls agree, Nor fate this union shall destroy : Our toils and sports alike are free, • „ And all is harmony and joy. So SALEM'S temple rose by rule, Without the noise of noxious tool. As when AMPHION tun'd his song, E'en... | |
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Temple rofe by Rule, Without the Noife of noxious Tool. As when AMPHION tun'd his Song, Ev'n rugged Rocks the Mufick knew; Smooth'd into Form they glide along, And to a THEBES the Defert grew. 