Love and Friendship Poetry

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Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly?

The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?

Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now
And deck thee with the holly’s sheen,
That when December blights thy brow
He may still leave thy garland green.

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hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm خليجية

خليجية It took me time to get it

maybe because it has some difficult words

خليجية And maybe because I thought that it’s not done yet

But, thanks for your work my freind ط®ظ„ظٹط¬ظٹط© ط®ظ„ظٹط¬ظٹط©

And keep on going خليجية

thanx al7yah thats was gr8

keep going


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