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Epilogue.
Still the more glorious that the Creatures be,They in their native goodnesse are more free
To things below them: as the Sun we finde,
Vnpartially to shine on all mankinde,
Denying light to none. And you we may
(Great King) most justly call our Light, our Day:
Whose glorious course may never be quite run,
While earth hath Soveraigne, or the heavē a Sun.
FINIS.
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