For Auld Lang Syne by Ray Woodward
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page 53 of 92 (57%)
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Friendship, peculiar boon of Heaven, The noble mind's delight and pride, To men and angels only given, To all the lower world denied. --_Samuel Johnson_. * * * * * Friendship is a plant which cannot be forced. True friendship is no gourd, springing up in a night and withering in a day. --_Charlotte Bronte_. * * * * * Friendship always benefits, while love sometimes injures. --_Seneca_. * * * * * Friendship heightens all our affections. We, receive all the ardor of our friend in addition to our own. The communication of minds gives to each the fervor of each. --_Channing_. |
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