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The Epilogue.
Lod.Through much distress, and many perilous wayes
Our Queen at last with more then conquering Bays
Is Crown'd with hearts: but now she fals again,
And we, except her glory you maintain.
Our good depends on you then, thus it stands;
She chears our Hearts, if she but gain your Hands.
FINIS.
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