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The Epilogue by Scipio.
Our strife is ended: yet in ones I spyPeace smile, and warre frowne in anothers eye.
Being victorious I must not submit
To a dislike. Rather to him that writ
Our story, gratefully I would allow
One leafe of Lawrell torne from mine owne brow.
And with their faire opinion of it these
May make it a full Garland if they please.
FINIS.
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