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Parting friends.
When shall we all meet again?
Oft shall glowing hope expire,
Oft shall wearied love retire,
Oft shall death and sorrow reign,
Ere we all shall meet again.
2 Though in distant lands we sigh,
Parched beneath a hostile sky;
Though the deep between us rolls—
Friendship shall unite our souls:
And in fancy’s wide domain,
Oft shall we all meet again.
3 When the dreams of life are fled,
And its wasted lamp is dead:
When in cold oblivion’s shade,
Beauty, wealth, and fame are laid;
Where immortal spirits reign,
There may we all meet again.
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