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The Epilogue by the Bride.
I am a Mayden yet, how can I thenWithout some feare and blushes speake to men?
Ladyes and gentlewomen pray' stick to me
If the rude men should offer to undo me.
Would they be kinde, and say I have done well
I'd give them leave to clap me. I can tell
They'd take it for a favor if they might
Clap every Bride upon her wedding night.
FINIS.
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