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THE EPILOGUE.

CANTO I.

DEFENCE OF POETRY.

"Tis ended-grave and mirthful, like the stage That would for both these moods your wants as

suage,

Beginning with the solemn and the grand,

To finish with what all can understand;

For, look you, this strange chequer'd life is such,
That pass what may we should not cry too much.
Protracted to such lengths has been our Play,
That few, I think, to hear the whole would stay.
Yet still would he who framed it venture now
To speak once more before his final bow.
In all leave-takings we are apt to stop
Too long before we bid the curtain drop;
So it will be; yet sigh or laugh again,

I hope there may be those who won't complain;
Although too grave for some, too light for others,
Oblivion soon this poor life's labour covers.

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