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Farewel, Oriana; yet, ere I remove,
Can you refuse one Tear to bleeding Love?
Ah no, take heed, turn, turn those Eyes away;
The Charm's so strong, I shall for ever stay.
Princess rejoyce, for your next News shall be;
Constantius dies to set Oriana free.
[Exeunt severally.
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