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English[en]
And it must be Death himself who will think that I believe it to be true, that which is written there, for nothing else but to make a joke, and now that it has come into my mind, I shall finish this essay from the last verse of the first ode of Horace:
Cornish[kw]
ha ev a dal bos Ankow y honen a vedn prederi der ero'ma ow kreji hedna dhe vos gwir, yw skrifys ena, rag tra vyth aral bus dhe wul ges, ha lebmyn der ywa devedhys et ow bres, my a vedn gwul diwedh an skrif ma dhort an diwettha rim vers a gensa kan Horace: