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Well May Your Hearts Believe The Truths I Tell: 'T Is Virtue Makes The Bliss, Where'er We Dwell.
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Well may your hearts believe the truths I tell:
'T is virtue makes the bliss, where'er we dwell.
-- William Collins (1720-1756)
-- Oriental Eclogues, 1, Line 5
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