| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - When Friendship or Love Our sympathies move When Truth,in a glance,should appear,The lips may bequile,With a dimple or smile,But the test of affection's a Tear.Too oft is a smile But the hypocrite's wile To mask detestation ,or fear,Give me the soft sigh,Whilst the soultelling sigh,Whilst the soultelling eye Is dimm would ,for a time,whit a Tear.Ye friend of my heart,Ere from you I depart,This hope to
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