MR. HAYLEY.
Ma’am, I’ll take my oath upon it,
You yourself are all the Nine.
Copied from Porson’s Manuscript, but whether his own or not is uncertain.
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Mors mortis morti mortem nisi morte dedisset,
Aeternae vitæ janua clausa foret.