Erected, no doubt, for some noble design;
To shew thoughtless mortals of ev’ry degree,
How defaulting they are, how good they should be.
Derry down, &c.
NEDDY.
From thence, if reflection keeps soberly on,
We’ve the Free Mason Lodge, in the style of St John;[16]
Where true wit and humour with charity meet,
And souls are united in union complete.
Derry down, &c.