And tho’ thou notest from thy safe recess

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And tho’ thou notest from thy safe recess
Old Friends burn dim, like lamps in noisome air,
Love them for what they are ; nor love them less,
Because to thee they are not what they were.

Duty Surviving Self-Love

by samuel taylor coleridge

   

 

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