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The song from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.
—Longfellow.
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I find no place that does not breathe
Some gracious memory of my friend.
—Tennyson.
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I awake this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new.
—Emerson.
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