For Auld Lang Syne by Ray Woodward
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Human spirits are only to be drawn together and held together by the living bond of having found something in which they really do agree. --_Greenwell_. * * * * * He has the substance of all bliss To whom a virtuous friend is given: So sweet harmonious friendship is, Add but eternity, you'll make it heaven. --_Norris_. * * * * * He who wrongs his friend Wrongs himself more and ever bears about A silent court of justice in his breast. --_Tennyson_. * * * * * Hearts only thrive on varied good, And he who gathers from a host Of friendly hearts his daily food, Is the best friend that we can boast. |
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