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.