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Epilogue.
No way ambitious yet of vulgar praise,The writer of these Scenes desires to know,
By your faire leave, though he assume no Bayes,
Whether he pull'd faire for a leafe, or no
If yes, then let your hands assistant be,
T'incourage him to climb Apollo's tree.
FJNJS.
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