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THE POETRY OF FREEMASONRY
BY
ROB MORRIS, LL.D.
MASONIC POET-LAUREATE

THE
POETRY OF FREEMASONRY
BY
ROB MORRIS, LL.D.
WRITER AND LECTURER ON FREEMASONRY
FOR FORTY YEARS, AND BY UNIVERSAL
CONSENT
MASONIC POET-LAUREATE.
WITH PORTRAIT AND AN AUTHENTIC
BIOGRAPHY WRITTEN BY
HIS SON ROB MORRIS.
Famque opus excgi, quod non Tovis
ira nec ignis,
Nec poterot ferrum, nec edax obolere
vetustas - OVID.
THE WERNER COMPANY.
1895.
COPYRIGHT,
BY ROBERT MORRIS, LL.D.
1884.
COPYRIGHT,
1895.
BY THE WERNER COMPANY,
R.W. WILLIAM JAMES HUGHAN,
OF
AUTHOR OF VARIOUS WORKS ILLUSTRATING
THE EARLY HISTORY OF FREEMASONRY IN
UNITED GRAND LODGE OF
WITH PROFOUND ADMIRATION FOR YOUR
TALENT, INDUSTRY, AND AMIABLE
QUALITIES, AND THE MOST ARDENT
GRATITUDE FOR YOUR PERSONAL KINDNESS, I DEDICATE TO YOU THIS
LAUREATE EDITION.

INDUCTION.
INDEBTED as I am to a rare circle of intelligent friends for
my title and my title page, and many of the prose thoughts interspersed through
these pages, it is nevertheless thought best that I should write my own Preface
and subscribe it with my own name. This counsel I the more readily accept, as
it enables me to speak as if personally to the large number of Brethren, at
whose request many of these pieces were composed. In former editions their
names were attached respectively to the various odes and poems, but for good
reasons they are omitted in this.
When in 1871, the disastrous fire in
But the importunities of friends and the gentle yearnings of
authorship were, after all, too much for me; and in 1875 I made a collection of
some four hundred of my poetical productions, long and short, and gave them to
the winds. They have been well received by the reading world, ten editions
having been taken up, and an increasing demand appears now to exist. So I am
induced to make one more contribution to Masonic literature (my last), in this
large and tasty edition, and courteously commend the efforts of forty years to
the patronage of the Masonic Craft.
Those who have honored my poems by perusal are aware that
they were composed, for the most part, upon the wing. On horseback, on foot, in
coach and in car, at wayside inns and on the sea, the genius of song has found
me and inspired me in the modest way that appears in these pages.
Emphatically, my contributions to the poetry of Masonry are
fugitive pieces. What I might have done could I have had leisure,—could I have
found kind friends to give me the means of leisure for half a year,—will never
be known. Years, verging upon threescore and ten, blunting eye and ear and
dulling the sense deeper than both, warn me to be content that "what is
writ is writ."
Twenty years since, before a brilliant assembly of Masons
and their lady guests at
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If Masonic literature may justly be divided, like other
branches of human knowledge, into departments, then we may style one of those
divisions Poetry. The biographical, historical and ritualistic divisions, added
to that which is termed belles-lettres, in which fiction is introduced by way
of parable, make up the ordinary understanding of Masonic literature, to which
I would add Poem' as the complement.
It is not too much to say that this branch of Masonic
learning has been over-looked and neglected by Masonic writers. The Order has
had among its votaries Walter Scott, Lamartine, Thomas Moore, William Cowper,
James Hogg, Robert Burns, George D. Prentice, George P. Morris, Charles Mackay,
James P. Percival, and many others of poetic fame,— men whose effusions will
survive while sweet sentiments, wedded to melodious diction, have any value;
but the united efforts of all these poets applied to Masonic themes scarcely
fill a dozen pages. Burns wrote one Masonic ode, and rested. It is his
"Adieu, a heart-warm, fond adieu" a piece so exquisitely affecting,
so filled with Masonic imagery that we cannot read it without sensations of
regret that he wrote no more. Scott, Hogg Moore, Mackay, none of them, so far
as I know, ever contributed so much as a line to the poetry of Masonic
literature.
George P. Morris composed at least one ode, "Man dieth
and wasteth away," which is worthy the man and the theme. Giles F. Yates
contributed a paraphrase of the 133d Psalm, which has gone into large use in
our lodges, "Behold, how pleasant and how good." Thomas Smith Webb
left one upon record, "All hail to the morning," abounding with
poetic fire and Masonic imagery. David Vinton gave us "Solemn strikes the
funeral chime," which has found extra-ordinary favor as a funeral hymn.
With this our stock of Masonic poetry is exhausted. Not but that there is much
jingle, mixed with stanzas of merit scattered through the pages of our books
and periodicals, but they are not such as will be selected by future writers to
exemplify this Masonic age.
And why is this? Does not the subject of Freemasonry suggest
to the poetic mind a flight skyward? If religion, and especially that derived
from the contemplation of the Holy Scriptures, constitutes so favorable a theme
for poets because of its extraordinary array of imagery,— types, symbols,
emblems and what not,—does not Freemasonry abound even more in such things? In
fact, Freemasonry is composed of allegory, types, imagery, etc.; it is in
itself a true "chamber of imagery." The very nature and purpose of
the Order is to teach one thing by means of another,—to suggest an inward truth
by an outward emblem. Yet the great writers whose names are given above seem
never to have recognized this.
Robert Burns found in the murmur of a brook and the warbling
of a bird the
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voice of
his mistress. Walter Scott saw through the outlines of a rusty lance-head or
broken pair of spurs the imagery of a well foughten field. Thomas Moore drew
from the twang of a ricketty lute wails of lamentation for the decadence of his
green old
As compared with any other theme, I would give the
preference to Symbolical Masonry as the richest in poetic thought, and I can
only hope that the clay is not distant when a great poet will arise who will be
to Freemasonry what Scott was to chivalry, Moore to patriotism, Burns to rustic
love.
My attention was early turned, as a Masonic student, to the
department of poetry, and whatever grade of merit may be attached to my own
effusions, I may justly claim to have searched with assiduity the gems of
poetic thought buried in the mines of Masonic literature, and brought them to
the public eye.
For convenience of use I have arranged the pieces into
divisions, as Templary, Symbolical Masonry, etc.; but the distinctions are not
particularly obvious, for the aims and teachings of the Masonic Order are the
same, whether enforced by the Gavel, the Scepter, or the Sword; whether
embodied in emblems of Christ, Zerubbabel or Solomon. In the present edition I
have omitted all my odes and poems not Masonic, and supplied their places with
a number of productions, notably "The Utterances of the Sword,"
composed since the edition of 1878 was published.
As to the spirit in which these pieces were composed, I
quote from a communication sent ten years since to Hon. James M. Howry
(deceased 1884), who was my Masonic instructor forty years since: "I
became early fascinated with the wonderful machinery of Freemasonry, and what I
felt I spoke and wrote. I could no more check my thoughts than the tempest can
silence the sounds it makes. Freemasonry appeared to me such a field for the
reformer. Here was a body of selected men, united by indissoluble covenants,
working out a few grand, simple principles of architecture, and having
celestial wages in view! Was not this a perfect theory? I wrote because my heart
burned within me, and silence seemed impossible. I found that the effect of
Masonry properly appreciated was to render men lovely to their fellows,
pleasing to their God. In my poems I said as much, and said it in the most
forcible, the most tuneful words at my command. I have visited more than one
lodge where learning, religion, the useful
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and
liberal arts, law, polished manners, all that marks and embellishes the best
society, and man as a constituent in the best society, is found, and of such I
endeavored to be the reporter, that by their life I might aid in vitalizing
other lodges that `Lie in dead oblivion, losing half The fleeting moments of
too short a life.'" But my preface is becoming verbose, and I will close.
To the present generation I pray to commend the thoughts which pleased their
fathers.
ROB
MORRIS.
LA GRANGE,

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THE LEVEL AND THE SQUARE.
WE MEET UPON THE LEVEL, AND WE PART UPON THE SQUARE,—
What words of precious meaning those words Masonic are!
Come, let us contemplate them; they are worthy of a
thought,—
With the highest and the lowest and the rarest they are
fraught.
We meet upon the level, though from every station come—
The King from out his palace and the poor man from his home;
For the one must leave his diadem without the Mason's door,
And the other finds his true respect upon the checkered
floor.
We part upon the square, for the world must have its due;
We mingle with its multitude, a cold, unfriendly crew;
But the influence of our gatherings in memory is green,
And we long, upon the level, to renew the happy scene.
There's a world where all are equal,— we are hurrying toward
it fast,—
We shall meet upon the level there when the gates of death
are past;
We shall stand before the Orient, and our Master will be
there,
To try the blocks we offer by His own unerring square.
We shall meet upon the level there, but never thence depart;
There's a Mansion,—'tis all ready for each zealous, faithful
heart;
There's a Mansion and a welcome, and a multitude is there,
Who have met upon the level and been tried upon the square.
Let us meet upon the level, then, while laboring patient
here,—
Let us meet and let us labor, tho' the labor seem severe.
Already in the western sky the signs bid us prepare
To gather up our working tools and part upon the
square!
Hands round, ye faithful Ghiblimites, the bright, fraternal
chain;
We part upon the square below to meet in Heaven again.
O what words of precious meaning those words Masonic are,—
WE MEET UPON THE LEVEL, AND WE PART UPON THE SQUARE.
The above is the original form in which the poem, "We
Meet upon the Level," etc., was written. Its history, as often told, is
simple enough, and has none of the elements of romance. In August, 1894, as the
author was walking home from a neighbor's, through the sultry afternoon, he sat
upon a fallen tree, and upon the back of a letter dashed off, under a momentary
impulse and in stenographic character, the lines upon this page.
Eighteen years since, Brother George Oliver, D.D., eminent
above all others in English Masonry, and the Masonic historian for all time,
said of the poem: "Brother Morris has composed many fervent, eloquent and
highly poetic compositions, songs that will not die, but in The Level and the
Square' he has breathed out a depth of feeling, fervency and pathos, with
brilliancy and vigor of language, and expressed due faith in the immortal life
beyond the grave."
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THE LEVEL, PLUMB AND SQUARE.
We meet
upon the LEVEL, and we part upon the SQUARE:
What
words sublimely beautiful those words Masonic are!
They
fall like strains of melody upon the listening ears,
As
they've sounded hallelujahs to the world, three thousand years.
We meet
upon the LEVEL, though from every station brought,
The
Monarch from his palace and the Laborer from his cot;
For the
lizrrg must drop his dignity when knocking at our door
And the
Laborer is his equal as he walks the checkered floor.
We act
upon the PLUMB,—'tis our MASTER'S great command,
We stand
upright in virtue's way and lean to neither hand;
The
ALL-SEEING EYE that reads the heart will bear us witness true,
That we
do always honor God and give each man his due.
We part
upon the SQUARE,—for the world must have its due,
We
mingle in the ranks of men, but keep The Secret true,
And the
influence of our gatherings in memory is green,
And we
long, upon the LEVEL, to renew the happy scene.
There's
a world where all are equal,—we are hurrying toward it fast,
We shall
meet upon the LEVEL there when the gates of death are past;
We shall
stand before the Orient and our Master will be there,
Our
works to try, our lives to prove by His unerring SQUARE-
We shall
meet upon the LEVEL there, but never thence depart.
There's
a mansion bright and glorious, set for the pure in heart;
And an
everlasting welcome from the Host rejoicing there,
Who in
this world of sloth and sin, did part upon the SQUARE.
Let us
meet upon the LEVEL, then, while laboring patient here,
Let us
meet and let us labor, tho' the labor be severe;
Already
in the Western Sky the signs bid us prepare,
To
gather up our Working Tools and part upon the SQUARE.
Hands
round, ye royal craftsmen in the bright, fraternal chain!
We part
upon the SQUARE below to meet in Heaven again;
Each tie
that has been broken here shall be cemented there,
And none
be lost around the Throne who parted on the SQUARE.
This poem has been subjected to so many alterations in its
thirty years of active use that it is deemed proper to give it here with the
last emendations. It is likely that older readers will prefer it in its first
draft. (1885)
xii.
BIOGRAPHY OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D.
MASONIC POET LAUREATE.
[From official data furnished by his
son, Robert Morris, Jr., of
"THE MASONIC DICKENS OF
DR. ROB MORRIS was born
Through the means of the great amount of labor done by him,
and the excellence, and, it might be called, genius of that work, or a great
portion of it, Dr. Morris' name became more familiar throughout the Masonic
fraternity through distant parts of this country, and the world, than it was to
those outside of that order who lived within five miles of his home. His publications,
numbering seventy-three works, his contributions to and in connection with the
Masonic, the religious, the sectarian and the scientific press, which extended
through half a century; his unparalleled industry as a lecturer upon many
themes, all unite in surrounding his name with a halo of public respect.
He was a very large contributor to many Masonic periodicals,
and various news-papers and magazines. Throughout all the world the name of the
Poet Laureate of Masonry is known and loved next to the ancient order itself.
Dr. Morris' chief fame came to him through his poems. They
are of a very high order, and are recognized as being the productions of a
healthy brain, an erudite conception, a grand appreciation of the good, and a
beauteous imagination. It was a circumstance commented upon in one of Dr.
Morris' lectures that while there was
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OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D.
I an abundance of poets who belonged to the Masonic ranks,
notably Thomas Moore, Sir Walter Scott, James Hogg, Ferguson, George P. Morris,
Percival, Robert Burns, Duganne, Shilliber, Lamartine, Cowper and others, yet
altogether they have scarcely written a score of Masonic poems. Percival and
George P. Morris wrote two or three each, Robert Burns one, the greatest of
them all, except Rob Morris' poems, while all the others named wrote none.
Robert Burns, over one hundred years ago, was crowned with
the laurel wreath, which signified his elevation to the station of Poet
Laureate of Freemasonry. This was for one poem he wrote, and he was the first
to be so crowned. Upon his death no one was ever deemed fit to assume the high
station until Rob Morris was so selected through the expressed wish of over
500,000 Masons throughout all the world.
The coronation took place in
It was the prediction of the venerable and learned Salem
Town, LL.D., himself a Mason of great prominence, and an expounder of its
grandest themes, that "Brother Morris' fame as a poet will outlast his
memory as a writer in prose." Out of more than three hundred pieces that
make up his poetical collections, there are many of rarest delicacy and beauty.
His poetical labors extended over every class of thought proper to the theme.
Very many were written to be accompanied by music, and so have entered into
Festival, Funeral and Work meetings; some to be recited with emblematic
accompaniments. The greater portion were composed "upon the wing" in
stage coach, railway carriage, on steamboats, on horseback, and at Low XII
hours after lodge-meetings.
It would seem that no man could perform the amount of labor
accomplished by Rob Morris, unless he preserved all his faculties intact and
attained nearly the number of years of life allotted to Methuselah. Yet that
work was all done, unassisted, by Rob Morris, and the spring of inspiration
which promoted it lay in the one source, "ambition." When this
ambition was gratified with his coronation as Poet Laureate he ceased his
labors and dwelt nearly four years in the quiet lull before death came to claim
him for its own. In speaking of him a number of Masons, among the most eminent
in the land, said that he was not only the greatest Masonic poet and
prose-writer, but he was the greatest Mason that had ever lived.
In fact, there have been few men who ever lived who have
done more work with the pen for publication than Rob Morris. There has
certainly been no writer of Masonic literature at any time in the world's
history who has written half as much as he either of poetry or prose. The work
he has done would seem too stupendous for any one man to perform in a lifetime,
yet he has done it, and well. He has not only written all these works, songs,
hymns, poems, addresses and essays, but furthermore he has done such other
minor literary work as would require a couple of columns additional merely to
enumerate.
BIOGRAPHY OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D. XV
It is of course chiefly as a writer that Dr. Morris is known
to the Masonic world. He was not only the universally accepted Poet Laureate of
Masonry, but in addition to this his prose works are of the first rank in
Masonic literature. He wrote extensively on the subject of Masonic
jurisprudence, produced several rituals and hand-books, many fugitive pieces,
edited some Masonic journals, and published an important book of travel and
research, "Free Masonry in the Holy Land," which appeared in 1872,
The Masons of this country raised between $9,000 and $10,000 as a fund to
enable Dr. Morris to make his journey to the original seat of Masonry. He went
to the Orient in 1868, and traveled very extensively there and in
He set out
This oriental lodge has maintained a distinct and honorable
existence, and has become the mother of a group of lodges in
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OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D.
then to
follow him to
Dr. Morris was "brought to Masonic light," as the
phrase is, in
He was exalted to the degree of Royal Arch in
The Order of Past Grand Master was given him at his
installation as Grand Master of Kentucky, in 1858, the I-Ion. Henry Wingate,
Past Grand Master, pre-siding. Among his honorary degrees and complimentary
memberships, which were nearly one hundred and fifty in number, that of Past
Deputy Grand Master of the Grand Lodge of Canada was chiefly prized.
Dr. Morris was a member of Fortitude Lodge, No. 47, at
He was the originator of a large number of special features,
among them the most superior degrees of "Ladies' Masonry." The most
popular of these with the order are "The Eastern Star," composed and
communicated by him in 185o. This degree is divided into five sections, named
from as many historical characters, namely: "Jephthan's Daughter,"
"Ruth," "Esther," "Martha" and "Electa."
So popular has this degree become that there are now hundreds of organizations
styled "Chapters of the Eastern Star." These societies extend
throughout the entire world. In addition to this degree Dr. Morris also added
"The Queen of the South," "The Cross and Crown," etc.
Of Masonic rituals and hand-books, the following is a list
of his works: " Free Masons' Monitor," twelve degrees;
"Miniature Monitor," three degrees; "Eastern Star Manual,"
"Rosary of Eastern Star," "Guide to High Priesthood,"
"Special Help for Worshipful Master," same for Senior Deacon, same
for the Secretary, "Funeral Book of Freemasons," "Prudence Book
of Freemasons," " Masonic Ladder," "Dictionary of
Freemasonry," "Guide to the Consecration of Masonic Cemeteries,"
" Discipline of Masonic Offenders." He was the first writer,
according to very high authority, in Masonic belles-lettres, his "Lights
and Shadows of Freemasonry" being the pioneer work in that line.
BIOGRAPHY OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D. XVII
Of all these and others, it may truthfully be said, as
Lyttleton, in his eulogy of Cowper:
"Not one immoral, one corrupted thought,
One line which, dying, he would wish to blot."
His rule of life, from the commencement of labor as a
Masonic journalist, was borrowed from
Rob Morris gave us altogether, as from a perennial fountain,
more than three hundred effusions in form of odes and poems; but none wear so
well with old admirers, none secure so speedily the favor of the
newly-initiate, as his conception of August, 1854, which has "gone out
through all; the earth" under the name of "The Level and the
Square." It is the Masonic song of the age, tending to the' immortal.
Brother George Oliver, D.D., eminent above all others in English Masonry, and
the Masonic writer for all time, said of this piece: "Brother Morris has
composed many fervent, eloquent and highly-poetic compositions—songs that will
not die,—but in 'The Level and the Square' he has breathed out his depths of
feeling, fervency and pathos with brilliancy and vigor of language, and
expressed his faith in the immortal life beyond the grave." Periodically
published in Masonic journals, quoted in a thousand orations, seen in fragments
in innumerable epitaphs, musically wedded to sixteen airs, declaimed by
traveling performers, and embodied in many " Gems of Reading," this
effusion deserves best of all to live in his memory as one of his grandest
efforts.
Of Masonic belles-lettres, he wrote "Life in the
Triangle," 1853; "The Two St. Johns," 1854; "Tales of
Masonic Life," 1860; "Lodge at Mystic," 1863; and "Masonic
Poems," 1864 and 1876. In Masonic history and biography he wrote
"Freemasons' Almanacs," 1860–'61–'62–'63–'64; "Masonic
Reminiscenses," 1857; "History of Freemasonry in
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"American
Freemason," 1853—'58; "Voice of Masonry," 1859—'67; "Light
in Masonry," 1873, and "
In addition to these he has given to the Sunday-school
literature of the world scores of odes, sketches, addresses and songs. In 1884
he published a new edition of his poems entitled the "Poetry of
Freemasonry," which was a compilation of his best poetry. He also wrote a
series of sketches for the "Courier-Journal," entitled "Jesters
with Whom I have Jested," published in 1886. One of his most famous songs
was called "Blind Bartemus."
The beginning of official work of this zealous veteran was
that of Grand Lecturer, first in the state of
"Brother M.'s marked trait was industry. He made little
pretension to genius or talent of high order, but he always made the best use
of his time. I never saw him idle for a moment. In the lodge or out of it he
was ever seeking or communicating Masonic light. He visited sick brethren, if
there were any, at their houses, and imparted comfort. He inquired for
destitute brethren and tendered them aid. He looked up the graves of departed
Masons and suggested better care of them. He set the secretary to making a list
of the widows and orphans of the craft, that if any were needy they might not
be overlooked by the brotherhood in future. His appearance in those days was
very peculiar. Lank as a rattlesnake, and as swift at a witty stroke; nervous
to the last degree; frightfully dyspeptic; extremely fond of nature, and an
idefatigable collector of shells, arrow-heads and eccentric stones; a glutton
for reading books; fluent as the river and generous as the sea; speaking in all
things from the heart; amiable and generous."
In Dr. Morris' lodge lectures a beauty, grandeur and
significance were apparent that impressed even the doltish mind. At that period
American lodges were at a low ebb of information. The ceremonials were often
wretchedly burlesqued by ignorant pretenders, and Rob Morris came among them as
a reformer. Instead of an unmeaning tragedy the craft acquired a sublime
symbol, and if the neophyte had a soul at all able to appreciate a grand
thought, he received a permanent impression. On Sabbath days Dr. Morris
addressed communities, wherever he might be, in their churches and
school-houses, upon Freemasonry as identified with Bible truth. Once, at least,
in every village, he invited a union of the ladies with their husbands, fathers
and brothers in the lodge-room, and to the united assembly gave his beautiful
system entitled The Eastern Star. Though the country was wild with political
and sectarian strife (the mutterings of civil war) he talked of nothing but
Freemasonry, and for all this service he accepted a compensation so meagre that
the poorest lawyer or physician that sat in any of his audiences would have
spurned it.
The system of itinerant lecturing upon Freemasonry, begun by
Dr. Morris, has been continued to the present. The venerable Mentor of Masonry
raised his voice in defense of the order and its covenants in the lodges of
BIOGRAPHY OF ROB MORRIS, LL.D. XIX
The growth of skepticism among American Masons has been too
marked to escape the notice of any. Leading men among the craft have at one
time and another publicly attacked the old principle of "faith in an
inspired word as a fundamental belief in Masonry." To counteract this, the
most dangerous foe that Masonry can have, Dr. Morris early made himself the
champion of Biblical faith. To unsettle the minds of the craft as to the object
their fathers venerated has been the first aim of the Masonic skeptic, and we
see that while casting the Holy Scriptures out of the lodge-room was the first
step of the French infidel, ignoring faith in God was the second and an easier
step. Dr. Morris said in an oration in 1853: "I repeat, with the great
moralist Johnson, that there is no crime so great that a man can commit as
poisoning the sources of eternal (Masonic) truth. Faith in God tends, in the
only high and noble sense, to make Freemasons one."
So many of Dr. Morris' diplomas and official jewels were
destroyed in the burning of his house, "The Three Cedars," at
LaGrange, Ky., November, 1861, and in the terrible conflagration of Chicago,
October, 1871, that no accurate list can now be given of them. It is within
bounds, however, to assert that the number of honorary degrees and
complimentary memberships with which his signal services were recognized in
"I have been around, under and through the
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DEPARTED
LORD was laid. In all my career as a Mason I have ever held that excellence is
granted to man only in return for labor, and that nothing is worth having that
is not difficult to acquire. My life has been, thus far, a contest with
obstacles; but no man would be what he is, had he tamely suffered the
difficulties of life to overcome him." It has been claimed that Dr. Morris
was the first to ever write a book upon the subject of Masonic Jurisprudence.
The work upon that subject was published in 1855 and was entitled the
"Code of Masonic Law." Doubtless there has been too much legislation
among American Grand Lodges, too much of the whimsical, special and ephemeral,
yet he conceived that there is a basis of legal principles to which all
questions may be referred, and this is what he undertook to point out in his
"Code of Masonic Law." All thoughtful Masons admit that
"Law should speak