The
Beauties of Friendship
by
Samuel Francis Wooland
"A Friend..."
The first person who comes
in when the whole world has
gone out. A bank or credit
on which we can draw supplies
of confidence, counsel, sympathy,
help and love. One who combines
for you alike the pleasures
and benefits of society and
solitude. A jewel whose luster
the stong acids of poverty
and misfortune cannot dim.
One who multiplies joys, divides
griefs, and whose honesty
is inviolable. One who loves
the truth and you, and will
tell the truth inspite of
you. The triple alliance of
the three great powers, love,
sympathy, and help. A watch
which beats true for all time,
and never "runs down."
A permanent fortification
when one's affairs are in
a state of siege. One who
to himself is true, and therefore
must be so to you. A balancing
pole to him who walks across
the tightrope of life. The
link in life's long chain
that bears the greatest strain.
A harbor of refuge from the
stormy waves of adversity.
One who considers my need
before my deserving. The jewel
that shines brightest in the
darkness. A stimulant to the
nobler side of our nature.
A star of hope in the clouds
of adversity. A diamond in
the ring of acquaintance.
A volume of sympathy bound
in cloth. Friendship-one soul
in two bodies. An insurance
against misanthropy. One truer
to me than I am myself. One
who understands our silence.
A link of gold in the chain
of life. The essence of pure
devotion. The sunshine of
calamity. A second right hand.
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