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And though we're scattered far apart,
O'er every land and clime,
Firm bonds will e'er bind heart to heart,
Thoughts of the olden time.
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Fond mem'ry will to each recall
Sweet friendship's brightening face,
To cheer us onward, lest wo fall,
Faint in life's wearying race.
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Then farewell comrades, we have long
Conned lessons side by side,
But now must join the busy throng,
And stem life's surging tide.
Whatever fortune has in store,
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