Leon. Yes, indeed, good wife,

And my best sister; for she prov'd so, wench,
When she deceiv'd you with a loving husband.
Altea. I would not deal so truly for a stranger.
Marg. Well, I could chide you;

But it must be lovingly, and like a sister.
I'll bring you on your way, and feast you nobly,
(For now I have an honest heart to love you)
And then deliver you to the blue Neptune.

Juan. Your colours you must wear, and wear 'em proudly,

Wear 'em before the bullet, and in blood too: And all the world shall know we're Virtue's servants.

Duke. And all the world shall know, a noble

THE EPILOGUE.

GOOD night, our worthy friends! and may you part
Each with as merry and as free a heart
As you came hither! To those noble eyes,
That deign to smile on our poor faculties,
And give a blessing to our labouring ends,
As we hope many, to such Fortune send
Their own desires, wives fair as light, as chaste!
To those that live by spite, wives made in haste!

END OF VOL. II.

EDINBURGH:

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