"What is the odds so long as the fire of souls is kindled at the taper of conwiviality, and the wing of friendship never ..."
"The poor make no new friends; But oh, they love the better still The few our Father sends..."
"Come back! ye friendships long departed! That like o'erflowing streamlets started, And now are dwindled, one by one, To ..."
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