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Famous Masons Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Masons poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous masons poems. These examples illustrate what a famous masons poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Burns, Robert
...I’m on Parnassus’ brink,
Rivin the words to gar them clink;
Whiles dazed wi’ love, whiles dazed wi’ drink,
 Wi’ jads or masons;
An’ whiles, but aye owre late, I think
 Braw sober lessons.


Of a’ the thoughtless sons o’ man,
Commen’ to me the bardie clan;
Except it be some idle plan
 O’ rhymin clink,
The devil haet,—that I sud ban—
 They ever think.


Nae thought, nae view, nae scheme o’ livin,
Nae cares to gie us joy or grievin,
But just the pouchie put the neive in,...Read more of this...



by Burns, Robert
...ezin, curst, mischievous monkies
 Delude his eyes,
Till in some miry slough he sunk is,
 Ne’er mair to rise.


When masons’ mystic word an’ grip
In storms an’ tempests raise you up,
Some cock or cat your rage maun stop,
 Or, strange to tell!
The youngest brither ye wad whip
 Aff straught to hell.


Lang syne in Eden’s bonie yard,
When youthfu’ lovers first were pair’d,
An’ all the soul of love they shar’d,
 The raptur’d hour,
Sweet on the fragrant flow’ry swaird,
 In ...Read more of this...

by Kipling, Rudyard
...e are Fellow-Craftsmen-no more and no less."

So it was ordered and so it was done,
 And the hewers of wood and the Masons of Mark,
With foc'sle hands of Sidon run
 And Navy Lords from the ROYAL ARK,
Came and sat down and were merry at mess
As Fellow-Craftsmen-no more and no less.

The Quarries are hotter than Hiram's forge,
 No one is safe from the dog-whip's reach.
It's mostly snowing up Lebanon gorge,
 And it's always blowing off Joppa beach;

But once in so of...Read more of this...

by Pope, Alexander
...t the arch'd eye-brow, or Parnassian sneer?
And has not Colley still his lord, and whore?
His butchers Henley, his Free-masons Moore?
Does not one table Bavius still admit?
Still to one bishop Philips seem a wit?
Still Sappho-- "Hold! for God-sake--you'll offend:
No names!--be calm!--learn prudence of a friend!
I too could write, and I am twice as tall;
But foes like these!" One flatt'rer's worse than all.
Of all mad creatures, if the learn'd are right,
It is the slaver k...Read more of this...

by Yeats, William Butler
...tone tomb he made.
And after twenty years they laid
In that tomb by him and her
His son George, the astrologer;
And Masons drove from miles away
To scatter the Acacia spray
Upon a melancholy man
Who had ended where his breath began.
Many a son and daughter lies
Far from the customary skies,
The Mall and Eades's grammar school,
In London or in Liverpool;
But where is laid the sailor John
That so many lands had known,
Quiet lands or unquiet seas
Where the Indians trade ...Read more of this...



by Lowell, Amy
...perfumer, her dressmaker, her merchant 
of shoes.
She owes for fans, plants, engravings, and chairs. She 
owes
masons and carpenters, vintners, lingeres. The lady's 
affairs
are in sad confusion.
And why? Why?
Can a river flow when the spring is dry?

Night. The Empress sits alone, and the clock ticks, one 
after one.
The clock nicks off the edges of her life. She is chipped 
like
an old bit of china; she is frayed like a garment of last year's 
w...Read more of this...

by Brecht, Bertolt
...t houses
of gold-glittering Lima did the builders live?
Where, the evening that the Wall of China was finnished
Did the masons go? Great Rome
Is full of triumphal arches. Who erected them? Over whom
Did the Caesars triumph? Had Byzantium, much praised in song
Only palaces for its inhabitans? Even in fabled Atlantis
The night the ocean engulfed it
The drowning still bawled for their slaves.

The young Alexander conquered India.
Was he alone?
Caesar beat the Gauls.<...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...es notice by the jingling of
 loose change;
The floor-men are laying the floor—the tinners are tinning the
 roof—the masons are calling for mortar; 
In single file, each shouldering his hod, pass onward the laborers; 
Seasons pursuing each other, the indescribable crowd is gather’d—it is
 the Fourth of Seventh-month—(What salutes of cannon and small arms!) 
Seasons pursuing each other, the plougher ploughs, the mower mows, and the
 winter-grain falls in the ground; 
...Read more of this...

by Whitman, Walt
...iddle, and two at each end, carefully bearing on their
 shoulders a
 heavy stick for a cross-beam, 
The crowded line of masons with trowels in their right hands, rapidly laying the long
 side-wall, two
 hundred feet from front to rear, 
The flexible rise and fall of backs, the continual click of the trowels striking the
 bricks, 
The bricks, one after another, each laid so workmanlike in its place, and set with a knock
 of
 the
 trowel-handle, 
The piles of materials, the mor...Read more of this...

by Doty, Mark
...Today the Masons are auctioning 
their discarded pomp: a trunk of turbans, 
gemmed and ostrich-plumed, and operetta costumes 
labeled inside the collar "Potentate" 
and "Vizier." Here their chairs, blazoned 
with the Masons' sign, huddled 
like convalescents, lean against one another 

on the grass. In a casket are rhinestoned poles 
the hierophants carried in...Read more of this...

by McGonagall, William Topaz
...Especially the picture of Gladstone- the nation's hope,
Who is a much cleverer man than Sir John Cope. 

There were masons and ploughmen all in a row,
Also tailors, tenters, and blacksmiths, which made a grand show;
Likewise carters and bakers which was most beautiful to be seen,
To see them marching from the Esplanade to the Magdalen Green. 

I'm sure it was a most beautiful sight to see,
The like has never been seen before in Dundee;
Such a body of men, and Gladston...Read more of this...

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