CHORUS changed into an Epilogue
to the KING.
Well, Gentlemen, I now must under Seal,
And th' Author's charge, waive you, and make my
Appeal,
To the Supremest Power, my Lord, the King;
Who best can judge of what we humbly bring.
He knows our weakness, and the Poets faults;
Where he doth stand upright, go firm, or halts;
And he will doom him. To which Voice he stands,
And prefers that, 'fore all the Peoples Hands.
THE END.