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Like pines when the wind passeth by, Like paerls in the deep of the ocean, Like stars in the enamel of the sky, Like June and the odour of roses, Like dew & the freshness of the morn', Like sunshine which kisses the clover, Like tassels of silk that cover the corn, Like notes of thrush in the woodland, Like brooks where the violets grow, Like rainbows that arch the blue heaven, Like clouds when the sun dippeth low, Like dreams of the Arcadian pleasure, Like colours which gracefully blend, Like everything breathin' of pureness, Like these is the LOVE OF A FRIEND.
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