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EARTH AND HEAVEN.
Flowers that bloom to wither fast,—Light whose beams are soon o'ercast,—
Friendship, warm, but not to last,—
Such by Earth are given.
Seek the flowers that ne'er shall fade;
Find the light no cloud can shade;
Win the Friend who ne'er betrayed;—
These are found in Heaven.
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