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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=373626" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Lamb Skin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is not ornamental, the cost is not great,<br>There are other things far more useful, yet truly I state,<br>Though of all my possesions, there's none can compare,<br>With that white leather apron, which all Masons wear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a young lad I wondered just what it all meant,<br>When Dad hustled around, and so much time was spent<br>On shaving and dressing and looking just right,<br>Until Mother would say: 'It's the Masons tonight.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And some winter nights she said: 'What makes you go,<br>Way up there tonight thru the sleet and the snow?<br>You see the same things every month of the year.'<br>Then Dad would reply: 'Yes, I know it, my dear.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Forty years I have seen the same things, it is true.<br>And though they are old, they always seem new,<br>For the hands that I clasp, and the friends that I greet,<br>Seem a little bit closer each time that we meet.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Years later I stood at that very same door,<br>With good men and true who had entered before,<br>I knelt at the alter, and there I was taught<br>That virtue and honor can never be bought.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That the spotless white lambskin all Masons revere,<br>If worthily worn grows more precious each year,<br>That service to others brings blessings untold,<br>That man may be poor tho surrounded by gold.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I learned that true brotherhood flourishes there,<br>That enmities fade 'neath the compass and square,<br>That wealth and position are all thrust aside,<br>As there on the level men meet and abide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, honor the lambskin, may it always remain<br>Forever unblemished, and free from all stain,<br>And when we are called to the Great Father's love,<br>May we all take our place in that Lodge up above.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edgar+Albert+Guest">Edgar Albert Guest</a><div class=q>
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There are other things far more useful, yet truly I state,
Though of all my possesions, there's none can compare,
With that white leather apron, which all Masons wear.

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