The Linnet (1819, Falkirk)/The Royal Robe

THE ROYAL ROBE.

Come all you Free-Masons
that dwell all round the globe,
That wear the badge of innocence,
I mean the Royal (illegible text)e;
Which Noah he did wear
In the Ark wherein he stood,
When the world was destroy'd
By a deluge of flood.

O Noah he was righteous
in the sight of the Lord,
He loved a Free Mason
that kept the sacred word;
He built up the Ark
and he planted the first vine,
And his soul, like an angel,
in heaven doth shine.

O when I think of Moses,
it makes so to blussh.
It was on the Mount of (illegible text)eb
where I saw the burning bush;
My staff I threw down.
and my shoes I cast away;
And I'll wander like a pilgrim
until my dying day.

'Twas once I was blind,
and could not see the light,
It was unto Jerusalem,
it was there I took my flight;
They led me like a pilgrim
through a wilderness of care,
You may see by the sign
and the badge that I wear.

O never will I hear
a poor orphan to cry.
No nor yet a poor virgin,
until the day I die,
Now like the restless Jews
That wander the world round,
But (illegible text) knock at the door
were truth is to be found.

So now against the Turks
and the Infidels we'll fight,
To let the wondering world know
that we are in the right;
For in heaven there's a Lodge,
and St. Peter keeps the door;
And none can enter there
but those that are pure.

Divider from 'The Linnet', a chapbook printed in Falkirk in 1819
Divider from 'The Linnet', a chapbook printed in Falkirk in 1819