A MASON’S WIFE
From active Masons, resolute,
Our wives and families we salute;
We surely know the price to pay,
Who sit alone while we’re away.
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No high degrees on you conferred,
In Lodge, your name is seldom heard;
You serve our cause though out of sight,
While sitting at home alone at night.
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Masonic papers list our name,
Awards are given, fit to frame;
But yours is absent ... you who strive,
To keep our fortitude alive.
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Your part of every helpful deed,
On your encouragement we feed;
Without your blessing, how could we,
Continue acts of charity.
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And so, this poem, we dedicate,
To every Master Mason’s mate;
And offer our undying love,
Rewards await in Heaven above.
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Author Unknown
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