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Epilogue.
Gentlemen,
I am sent forth to enquire what you decreeOf us and our Poets, they will be
This night exceeding merry, so will we
If you approve their labours. They professe
You are their patrons, and we say no lesse,
Resolve us then, for you can onely tell
Whither we have done id'ly or done well.
FINIS.
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