THE FAREWELL TO THE BRETHREN OF ST.  JAMES LODGE, TARBOLTON

Bro. Robert Burns

 Adieu!  a heart-warm, fond adieu!
Dear Brothers of the Mystic Tie!
Ye favoured, ye enlighten'd few,
Companions of my social joy!
Tho' I to foreign lands must hie,
Pursuing Fortune's slidd'ry ba',
With melting heart, and brimful eye,
I'll mind you still, tho' far awa'.

Oft have I met your social band
And spent the cheerful, festive night;
Oft honoured with supreme command,
Presided o'er the Sons of Light;
And by that Hieroglyphic Bright,
Which none but Craftsmen ever saw!
Strong Memory on my heart shall write
Those happy scenes, when far awa'-

 May Freedom, Harmony, and Love,
Unite you in the Grand Design,
Beneath th' Omniscient Eye above-
The glorious Architect Divine-
That you may keep th' Unerring Line,
Still rising by the Plummet's Law,
 Till ORDER bright completely shine,
Shall be my pray'r when far awa'.

And you, FAREWELL! whose merits claim
Justly the Highest Badge to wear!
Heav'n bless your honour'd, noble NAME,
To Masonry and Scotia dear.
A  last request permit me here,
When yearly ye assemble a',
One round, I ask it with a tear,
To him, the Bard that's far awa'-

(*Read to the members of St. James Lodge, Tarbolton, at a meeting of the lodge
held on June 23, 1786. At this time Burns was preparing to leave Scotland for a
voyage to Jamaica.)