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Epilogue.

Epilogue.

Here lyes the doubt now, let our Playes be good,
Our owne care sayling equall in this Flood;
Our preparations new, new our Attire,
Yet here we are becalm'd still, still i'th' mire,
Here we stick fast; Is there no way to cleare
This passage of your judgement, and our feare,
No mittigation of that law? Brave friends,
Consider we are yours, made for your ends,
And every thing preserves it selfe, each will
If not perverse, and crooked, utters still
The best of that it ventures in: have care
Ev'n for your pleasures sake, of what we are,
And doe not ruine all: You may frowne still.
But 'tis the nobler way, to check the will.
FINIS.