Shall be no more remember’d, but as past.
Since ’tis a Race that must by Man be run,
I’m happy in my Youth it was begun;
It serves my future Manhood to improve,
Which shall be sacrific’d to War and Love.
[Curtain Falls.]
[EPILOGUE,]
Spoken by Cloris.
Ladies, the Prince was kind at last,
But all the Danger is not past;