The Tylers Toast
To all poor
and distressed Masons,
Wherever dispersed
over earth or water.
Wishing them a speedy relief from all their sufferings,
And a safe return to their native country, if they desire it.
The night
is waining fast,
Our duties done, our feast is o'er,
These words must be our last,
Goodnight, Goodnight,
Once more, once more.
Happy to meet, Sorry to part, Happy to meet again.
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