Devereaux's Wonderbox

Long ago, in the days of old
There stood four colts, beside them girls
They were named after virtues told
The colts were all colored like pearls

The first was called by the name life
The second often went by peace
The third, plenty, was never rife
The fourth, health, is oft to cease

They were all struck with enemies
As black as night in appearance
Colder than ice in

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