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8 So, as our part is played, the stage is left: As the bells call, the dropscenes fall Make room, friend for players coming next To replace us at the Master’s call. 9 As new acts played, the scenes do change: Where mountains reigned there oceans roar ; Forest with towns their place exchange, And deserts deck with dalia fleur. 10 Therefore, friend t play best thy part. Remember well, thou hast to part ! Play, play with an angel’s heart, Sell it up at mankind’s mart I I Play an angel, not a demon, To torment or seduce mankind. To be hissed when thou art gone Be wept, prayed and praised behind." Finsisk.