EPILOGUE,

THE

Spoken by the KING.

HE King's a beggar, now the play is done:
All is well ended, if this fuit be won,
That you express content; which we will pay,
With ftrife to please you, day exceeding day;
Ours be your patience then, and yours our parts ;
Your gentle hands lend us, and take our hearts.

VOL. III.

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TWELFTH

TWELFTH-NIGHT:

OR,

WHAT YOU WILL.

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