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I was angry with my friend:
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.(Or so we say) that in the end
We speak the literal to inspire
The understanding of a friend.Here's a bottle and an honest friend!
What wad ye wish for mair, man?
Wha kens, before his life may end,And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.From here to the wide world's end;
But Balkis talked to a butterfly
As you would talk to a friend.The truth of Love to life's own end,
With hearts the years could but embolden,
Had I a golden pound to spend.Dog-loyalties to faith and friend,
And loves like Ruth's of old no end,It all has an end
Its truth lost in winning
Its game of pretendAnd dream his journey's end,
But I will rouse at midnight
The falling fire to tend.most trusted friend
you that I count on
there till the endHere's a bottle and an honest friend!
What wad ye wish for mair, man?
Wha kens, before his life may end,Though seventy-times-seven thee Fortune befriend,
O'ertaking at corners is Death in the end.And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.And dream that all the world's a friend,
Suffer as your mother suffered,
Be as broken in the end.You kept until the end,
Nor ever faltered in your work,
Nor ever failed a friend.From here to heaven's end;
The field is white and flowering lace,
The birches leap and bend,Thence, when the glorious end,
The day of God is come,
The angels reapers shall descend,That, wheresoe'er my steps may tend,
And whensoe'er my course shall end,"Take all that it can give or lend,
But know that death is at the end!"Lest we that talent spend;
And having once brought to an end