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The Lady-Errant

A Tragi-Comedy
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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The Epilogue.

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The Epilogue.

Though we well know the Neighbouring Plain
Can strike from Reeds as high a Strain,
And that the Scrip, and Crook
May worst our Poet's Book;
Like Fayries yet we here could stay
Till Village Cocks proclame the Day:
And whiles your Pleasure is the Theam,
Feed and keep up the Dream.
But Sleep beginning now to shed
Poppies on every Bed,
Love stay'd his hands, and said our Eyes
This Night were made his Prize:
And now (instead of Poppies) flings
These wishes on you from his wings.
The Calm of Kingdoms new made Friends,
When both enjoy their Hopes, and Ends,
The like in you Create,
And make each Mind a State:
The thoughts of Princes, when they do
Meet Princes to coyn Princes too,
Possess your Breasts with Fire and Youth,
And make each dream a Truth:
The Joyes of Friendship after Fight,
Of Love's first happy Night,
Of Lords return'd, make you still greet,
As when you first did meet.
And, quitted thus from Grief and Fear,
Think you enjoy a Cyprus here.