"Alas! to-day I would give everything To see a friend's face, or hear a voice That had the slightest tone of comfort in i..."

"And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, And leaves the wret..."

"Let my hand, This hand, lie in your own—my own true friend; Aprile! Hand-in-hand with you, Aprile!..."