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Hymen's Epilogue.
Joy and content to all that fillThe round, we beg not to our skill
A solemn clap, but onely hope
We have arrived at our scope,
That's your unfain'd delight, this we
Do still account our chiefest Fee;
And this we wish to every guest
As great as at our bridall feast,
That the reflection of your mirth
May breed in us a second birth
Of equall joy, while gladly we
Do give your smiles a plaudite.
Exeunt omnes.
FINIS.
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