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Danh ngôn của James Beattie (Sứ mệnh: 2)

And beauty immortal awakes from the tomb.
From labour health, from health contentment spring; contentment opes the source of every joy.
Inflexible in faith, invincible in arms.
No jealousy their dawn of love overcast, nor blasted were their wedded days with strife; each season looked delightful as it past, to the fond husband and the faithful wife.