The Two Noble Kinsmen
Epilogue

EPILOGUE
  I would now ask ye how ye like the play,
  But, as it is with schoolboys, cannot say.
  I am cruel fearful! Pray, yet stay a while,
  And let me look upon ye. No man smile?
  Then it goes hard, I see. He that has
  Loved a young handsome wench, then, show his face -
  'Tis strange if none be here - and, if he will,
  Against his conscience let him hiss, and kill
  Our market. 'Tis in vain, I see, to stay ye:
  Have at the worst can come, then! Now, what say ye?
  And yet mistake me not: I am not bold;
  We have no such cause. If the tale we have told
  (For 'tis no other) any way content ye
  (For to that honest purpose it was ment ye)
  We have our end; and ye shall have ere long,
  I dare say, many a better, to prolong
  Your old loves to us. We, and all our might,
  Rest at your service. Gentlemen, good night!

Flourish.

FINIS

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