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EPILOGUE.
Als.All we can doe, to Comfort one another,
To stay a Brothers sorrow, for a Brother;
To Dry a Child, from the kinde Fathers eyes
Is to no purpose, it rather multiplies:
Your only smiles have power to cause re-live
The Dead agen, or in their Rooms to give
Brother a new Brother, Father a Child;
If these appear, All griefs are reconcil'd.
Exeunt omnes.
FINIS:
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