L0ve Is Like The Wild R0se-Briar
Friendship Like The H0lly Tree
The H0lly Is Dark When The R0se-Briar Bl00ms
But Which Will Bl00m M0st C0nstantly
The Wild R0se Briar Is Sweet In The Spring
Its Summer Bl0ss0ms Scent The Air
Yet Wait Till Winter C0mes Again
Nd Wh0 Will Call The Wild Briar Fair
Then Sc0rn The Silly R0se Wreath N0w
Nd Deck Thee With The H0llys Sheen
That When December Blights Thy Br0w
He May Still Leave Thy Garland Green.
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