Hilaire Belloc on Friendship
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“You do retain the song we set, And how it rises, trips and scans? You keep the sacred memory yet, Republicans? Republicans?”
“For no one, in our long decline, So dusty, spiteful and divided, Had quite such pleasant friends as mine, Or loved them half as much as I did.”
“From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered ends, There's nothing worth the wear of winning, But laughter and the love of friends.”