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Now gallant Bridegrooms, and your lovely Brides, That have ingeminate, in endless league, Your trothplight hearts in your nuptial vows, Tied true love knots, that nothing can dissolve, Till death that meager pursuivant of Jove, That Cancels all bonds: we are to cloudy, My spirit a typtoe nothing I could chid so much, As winged time that begins to free a passage, To his turrent glass, and crops our daylight That misty night will summon us to rest, Before we feel the burden of our eyelids. The time is tedious, wants variety, But that I may show what delightful raptures, Combats my soul, to see this union, And with what boundless joy I do embrace it, We here command all prison gates fly open, Freeing all prisoners, (traitors all except, That poor men's prayers may increase our days, And writers circle you with wreathes of bays. My promise is irrevocable, take it: but what is he and the quality of his fault? He hath freedom, and I prithee let him be brought hither Perhaps in his presence we shall win some smiles, For I have noted oft in a simple brain (Only striving to excel it self) Hath corrupted language that hath turned To pleasant laughter, in judicious ears; Such may this prove, for now me thinks Each minute, wanting sport does feeme As long and tedious, as a fever: but who does know The true condition of this Accutus? Let him stand forward. O, we can no otherwise so well be pleased. Else should we wrong their kindness much: Accutus, be it your care to give them kindest welcome, we cannot recom pence their loves without much beholdings. Accutus, you have deserved much of our love, But might we not break the law of sport so far, As to know to whom our thanks is endue, By seeing them unmasked, and the reason of their habits? Gentles, we thank ye all, the night hath spent his youth, and drowsy Morpheus bids us battle, We will defy him still, weel keep him out While we have power to do it, found your loudest noise, Set forward to our chamber. Good rest to all. With all our heart, Acutus give him liberty. What, is't effected Graccus? What found is that?