Greenwell.

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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.

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He who wrongs his friend
Wrongs himself more and ever bears about
A silent court of justice in his breast.

Tennyson.

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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.

Holland.