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THE SPECTRE DEGREE.

A MYSTERY.

I'll tell her all, and brave the demon's wrath.

[Weird voices are heard.]

Mortal, beware,

Have a care,

For a snare

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Doth prepare!

Mephisto will come in his terrible ire,

And carry thy sheep-skin away!

Thou losest by this thy former desire,

We warn thee, oh man, to obey!

Mortals must heed when Mephisto commands,

To spurn him were foolishness quite -

Not one of you fellows, poor fools! understands

The charm that can conquer his might.

SCENE III. - LOVE CONQUERS.

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