Soon our friends perish, Soon all we cherish Fades as days darken—goes as flowers go. Soon in December Over an ember, Lonely we hearken, as loud winds blow.
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Soon Our Friends Perish
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A collection of poetry by Scottish writer Robert Louis Stevenson.
Soon our friends perish, Soon all we cherish Fades as days darken—goes as flowers go. Soon in December Over an ember, Lonely we hearken, as loud winds blow.