Pleasant dialogues and dramma's, selected out of Lucian, Erasmus, Textor, Ovid, &c. With sundry emblems extracted from the most elegant Iacobus Catsius. As also certaine elegies, epitaphs, and epithalamions or nuptiall songs; anagrams and acrosticks; with divers speeches (upon severall occasions) spoken to their most excellent Majesties, King Charles, and Queene Mary. With other fancies translated from Beza, Bucanan, and sundry Italian poets. By Thomas Heywood

The Maske concluding with a stately measure, of the Gods and Planets, Cupid (they all standing about him bending) the Epilogue thus concludes.

Now royall Princes let me turne to you, Daigne from loves mouth to take this nights adieu. Thinke all these Planets that on earth here move, (Shadowes of these celestiall ones above) Breath on you their best influences: Vulcan, Hee Shall henceforth take charge of your Armorie. Iuno the marriage Queene, shall blesse your bed, The Sunne shall take the bright beames from his head, To increase your glorious luster, and the Moone Attend on you, to make your midnight noone. Cores with plenty shall in rich your store, And Mercury shall flie from shore to shore Vpon your errands: prove your happy ranger, Homebred to espy, and foresee forraigne danger. Venus with sweets, and I, with love will charme you, And after all these Jove with power shall arme you. I'have kept you waking long: good night, 'tis late. Many such birth-dayes may you celebrate.