CHAPTER XVII.

THE PROGRESS OF JAMES QUIN, AND DECLINE OF BARTON BOOTH.

Quin made great advances in the public favour in the season of

1718-19, at Lincoln's Inn, where, however, as yet, he only shared

the leading business in tragedy and comedy with Ryan, and the

less distinguished Evans. Southwark Fair, a fashionable resort,

contributed to the company a new actor, Bohemia or Boheme, with

great comic power; and Susan Mountfort replaced for a few weeks

Mrs. Rogers, who had held for a time the tragic parts once acted by

Mrs. Barry and Bracegirdle, and who died about this time. Of Susan

Mountfort's touching end I will speak in a future page. Mrs. Rogers

had been on the stage since 1692, and numbered among her original

parts:--Imoinda, Oriana, Melinda, and Isabinda, in "Oroonoko,"

"Inconstant," "Recruiting Officer," and "Busy Body."

During this season a French company acted for some time in the

Fields, where the "Tartuffe" was also played against the "Nonjuror."

The only novelty worthy of notice was the "Sir Walter Raleigh" of

poor Dr. Sewell, in which Quin played the hero with indifferent

success. The author was more remarkable than his piece. He was

of good family, and a pupil of Boerhaave; but, unsuccessful as a

practitioner in London, he, curiously enough, gained fortune and

reputation in the smaller sphere of Hampstead, until, as a singular

biographical notice informs us, "three other physicians settled at

the same place, after which his gains became very inconsiderable."

He became a poor poet instead of a rich physician; "kept no house,

but was a boarder; was much esteemed, and so frequently invited to

the tables of gentlemen in the neighbourhood, that he had seldom

occasion to dine at home." Seven years after Quin failed to lift

him into dramatic notoriety, this Tory opponent of the Whig Bishop

of Salisbury, and one of the minor contributors (it is said) to the

_Spectator_ and _Tatler_, though he is not included in Bissett's

lives of the writers in the first-named periodical, died, "and was

supposed," says the anonymous biographer already quoted, "at that

time to be in very indigent circumstances, as he was interred in the

meanest manner, his coffin being little better than those allotted by

the parish to their poor who are buried from the workhouses, neither

did a single friend or relation attend him to the grave. No memorial

was placed over his remains; but they lie just under a holly-tree,

which formed part of a hedge-row, that was once the boundary of the

churchyard." Such was the end of the poet, through whom Lincoln's Inn

Fields hoped, in 1719, to recover its ancient prosperity.

Eventful incidents marked the Drury Lane season of 1719-20. It

commenced in the middle of September, between which time, and the

last week of the following January, things went on prosperously as

between players and public, but not so as between patentees and the

government. Within the period mentioned Miss Santlow had made Booth

happy--an union which helped to make Susan Mountfort mad,[108] and

Dennis's "Invader of His Country," and Southerne's "Spartan Dame,"

were produced. The former was the second of three adaptations[109]

from Shakspeare's "Coriolanus." Forty years before, in 1682, Nahum

Tate fancied there was something in the times like that depicted

in the days of Coriolanus. To make the parallel more striking, he

pulled Shakspeare's play to pieces, and out of the fragments built up

his own "Ingratitude of a Commonwealth." Nahum altered all for the

worse; and he wrote a new fifth act, which was still worse than the

mere verbal or semi-alterations. The impudence of the destroyer was

illustrated by his cool assurance in the prologue, that--

"He only ventures to make gold from ore,

And turn to money what lay dead before."

Tate was now followed by Dennis, who altered "Coriolanus" for

political reasons, brought it out at Drury Lane, in the cause of his

country and sovereign, and perhaps thought to frighten the Pretender

by it. The failure was complete; although Booth played the principal

male character, and Mrs. Porter Volumnia.

Southerne's "Spartan Dame" had been interdicted in the reign of

William and Mary, as it was supposed that the part of Celonis (Mrs.

Oldfield), wavering between her duty to her father, Leonidas, and

that owing to her husband, Cleombrotus (Booth), would have painfully

reminded some, and joyfully reminded other, of the spectators,

of the position of Mary, between her royal sire and her princely

consort. But it would have been as reasonable to prohibit "Othello"

or "King Lear," because of the presence in them of individuals so

related. Southerne's play has no local colour about it, but abounds

in anachronisms and incongruities, and it survived but during a brief

popularity. The author was now sixty years of age, Dennis seven years

his senior.[110] The older and unluckier, and less courteous poet,

gained nothing by his play to compensate for the annuity he had

purchased, but the term of which he had outlived. Southerne gained

£500 by his "author's nights" alone; for patronage and presence on

which occasions, the plausible poet personally solicited his friends.

For the copyright he received an additional £120.

About six weeks after Southerne's play was produced--that is, after

the performance of the "Maid's Tragedy," January 23, 1720, an order

from the Duke of Newcastle, Lord Chamberlain, suddenly closed the

theatre! The alleged cause was "_information_ of misbehaviour on the

part of the players." The real cause lay in Sir Richard Steele, the

principal man who held the patent!

Since we last parted with the knight, he had been ungenerously

trying, in pamphlets, to hunt to the scaffold the last Tory ministers

of Queen Anne; he had lost his second wife; he had been projecting

an union of Church and Kirk; he had invented a means of keeping

fish alive while being transported across sea; he had been living

extravagantly; but he had also offended his patron, the Duke of

Newcastle, and therewith, the King, whose servant the Duke was, and

the Government, of which the Duke was a member. Steele, in fact, had

vehemently and successfully opposed, by speech and pamphlet, Lord

Sunderland's Peerage Bill, which proposed to establish twenty-five

hereditary peers of Scotland to sit in the English House of Lords,

in place of the usual election of sixteen; and to create six new

English peerages, with the understanding that the Crown would never,

in future, make a new peer except on the extinction of an old family.

Steele denounced, in the _Plebeian_, the aristocratical tendency

of the bill, and to such purpose, that the theatre he governed was

closed, and his name struck out of the licence!

Steele appealed to the public, in a pamphlet, the _Theatre_; and

showed, by counsel's opinion, how he had been wronged; he estimated

his loss at nearly £10,000, and finally sank into distress, with

mingled bitterness and wit. His old ducal patron had loudly

proclaimed he would ruin him. "This," said Steele, "from a man in his

circumstances, to one in mine, is as great as the humour of Malagene,

in the comedy, who valued himself for his activity in 'tripping up

cripples.'"

Dennis entered the lists against Sir Richard; but the worst the

censor could say against the knight was, that he had a dark

complexion, and wore a black peruke. Dennis also attacked actors

generally, as rogues and vagabonds in the eye of the law, and liable

to be whipped at the King's porter's lodge. Such was the testimony of

this coarse Cockney, the son of a saddler, and a fellow who, for his

ill-doings, had been expelled from Cambridge University.

Booth, Cibber, and Wilks were permitted to reopen Drury under a

licence, after an interval of a few days, and the season thus

recommencing on the 28th of January, with the "Careless Husband,"

Cibber playing Lord Foppington, ran on to August 23rd, when the house

closed, with "Bartholomew Fair!" The only novelty was Hughes's "Siege

of Damascus," with false quantities in its classical names, and much

heaviness of treatment of an apt story. It was Hughes's first play,

and he died unconscious of its success. He was then but forty-three

years of age. The old school-fellow of Isaac Watts had begun his

career by complimenting King William and eulogising Queen Anne.

He had published clever translations, composed very gentlemanlike

music, contributed to the _Spectator_, and obtained a place among

the wits. He wrote, in 1712, the words of the opera of "Calypso and

Telemachus," to prove how gracefully the English language might

be wedded to music. Two Lord Chancellors were among his patrons,

Cowper and Macclesfield, and that he held the Secretaryship to the

Commissioners of the Peace was a pleasant consequence thereof.

His "Siege of Damascus" has for moral, that it is wrong to extend

religious faith by means of the sword. The angry lover who left the

city he had saved, to assault it with the Arabians from whom he had

saved it, and to meet the lady of his love full of abhorrence for the

traitor, might have produced some emotion; but loving, loved, living,

and dying, they all talk, seldom act, and never touch. Nevertheless,

Booth, Wilks, Mills, and Mrs. Porter had attentive listeners, if not

ecstatic auditors, during a run of ten nights. The long tirades and

the ponderous similes gratified the same audiences who took delight

in Norris's Barnaby Brittle, Shepherd's Sir Tunbelly Clumsey, and

Mrs. Booth's Helena, in the "Rover." Nevertheless, Hughes acquired

no fame. When Swift received a copy of his works, he wrote to

Pope:--"I never heard of the man in my life, yet I find your name

as a subscriber. He is too grave a poet for me; and, I think, among

the mediocrists in prose as well as in verse." Pope sanctioned the

judgment; adding, that what Hughes wanted in genius, he made up as an

honest man. Hitherto, the great tragedy of this century was "Cato."

At Lincoln's Inn, Quin played the King to Ryan's Hamlet, and created

Henri Quatre in young Beckingham's second, last, and unsuccessful

essay, "Henry IV. of France." What was the course of the Merchant

Tailors' pupil, and son of the Fleet Street linen-draper, after this,

I am unable to say, further than that he died in obscurity some ten

years later. A comedy, by "Handsome Leigh," a moderately fair actor,

called "Kensington Gardens, or the Pretenders," showed some power of

drawing character, especially an effeminate footman, Bardach, played

by Bullock, but it did nothing for a theatre which was now partly

relying on subscriptions in aid. At the head of the subscribers was

the last Baron Brooke, whose more famous son, the first Earl of

Warwick, of the Fulke Greville line, used to subscribe his political

vote so singularly--first for ministers, then for the opposition, and

thirdly, not at all, in undeviating regularity.

This piece failing, came Theobald's adaptation of Shakspeare's

"Richard II.," very much for the worse, but so far to the profit of

the adapter that the Earl of Orrery conferred on him an unusually

liberal gift for the dedication, namely, a hundred pound note,

enclosed in a box of Egyptian pebble, which was worth a score of

pounds more. The original author was less munificently remunerated,

except in abiding glory.

Another attempt served the house as poorly namely, the re-appearance

of a Mrs. Vandervelt, not because she was a clever, but that she was

a very aged actress, eighty-five years old, who had not played since

King Charles's time, but who had spirits enough to act the Widow

Rich, in the "Half-pay Officers," a vamped-up farce, by Molloy, the

political writer, and strength enough to dance a sprightly jig after

it. As the hostess of a tavern in Tottenham Court Road, Peg Fryer, as

the old dame was called off the stage, kept a merry and prosperous

house.

Another adaptation was Griffin's comedy, "Whig and Tory," which had

nothing political in it but the name; and by which that excellent low

comedian, who ought to have been in the Church, and who would not be

a glazier, did not add to his fame.

The "Imperial Captives" was a more ambitious venture, by a new

author, Mottley. It was a tragedy, in which Quin played Genseric,

King of the Vandals, and in which there is much love and a little

murder, in the old thundering style, and all at cross-purposes.

Distress made a poet of Mottley. His father was a Jacobite colonel,

who followed James to France; his mother, a thorough-bred Whig, who

stayed under William in England. Occasionally, they settled their

political differences, and met. Mottley was one of those men who

depend on patrons. He had lost a post in the Excise Office, and had

not gained either of two which had been promised him, one in the Wine

Licence Office, by Lord Halifax, and one in the Exchequer to which

he had been appointed, but from which he was immediately ousted

by Sir Robert Walpole. An estate, in which he had a reversionary

interest, was sold by his widowed and extravagant mother to pay her

debts, and thus stripped of post and prospects, Mottley made an essay

as dramatic author, a career in which he was not destined to be

distinguished, although Queen Caroline patronised him during a part

of it--but so she did Stephen Duck! "Cato" was not superseded; but

Young was putting the finishing stroke to his "Revenge."

That tragedy, which has been acted more frequently and more recently

than "Cato," was first played in the Drury Lane season of 1720-21.

On the 18th of April, of the latter year, Zanga was played by Mills,

while Booth took Alonzo, and Wilks, Carlos. The secondary parts were

thus played by the better actors. Mrs. Porter played Leonora, Mrs.

Horton, Isabella. This was a fine cast, and the piece was fairly

successful. A story in the _Guardian_, and two plays, by Marlowe and

Aphra Behn, are said to have furnished Young with his materials, in

handling which, one of his biographers has described him as "superior

even to Shakspeare!" The action does not flag, the situations are

dramatic, the interest is well sustained, and the language is

expressive and abounding in poetical beauty. The story of love,

jealousy, and murder is, however, a little marred by the puling lines

of the black Iago,--Zanga, at the close. Young obtained but £50 for

the copyright of this piece.

Young's "Revenge," if built upon other plays, has served the turn of

later authors. In Lord John Russell's "Don Carlos," the reason given

for the grovelling Cordoba's hatred of the Spanish prince, reminds

the reader of that of Zanga for Alonzo; not less in the fact itself,

the blow believed to be forgotten, but in the expression. Any one,

moreover, who remembers the avowal which Artabanus makes of his guilt

in the "Artaxerxes" of Metastasio, will be inclined to think that the

Italian had in his mind the similar speech of the Moor to his master.

Cibber's comedy, the "Refusal," skilfully built up from the "Femmes

Savantes" of Molière and the South Sea mania, ran, like the more

famous tragedy, but six nights, a riot attending each representation,

and finally ending in driving a good play by the author of the

"Nonjuror" from the stage. The other incidents of this season are

confined to the appearance of Cibber's son, Theophilus, who made his

first essay in the Duke of Clarence, in the second part of "Henry

IV.," as arranged by Betterton. It was a modest attempt on the part

of him whose Pistol was to serve, down to our day, as a tradition

to be followed. As this vagabond Theophilus appeared, there, on the

other hand, departed the very pearl of chambermaids, Mrs. Saunders,

who retired to become the friend and servant of Mrs. Oldfield. This

last lady played but rarely this year; but Mrs. Horton profited by

the opportunity, and Mrs. Porter, as a tragic actress, drew the town.

Lincoln's Inn was, at least, active in its corresponding season. The

progress of Quin is curiously marked. He played Glo'ster to the Lear

of Boheme; Hector, in "Troilus and Cressida," Ryan playing Troilus;

the Duke in "Measure for Measure;" Coriolanus; Aumerle, in "Richard

II.;" Aaron, in "Titus Andronicus;" Leonato to Ryan's Benedick, &c.

&c. Moreover, while in the "Merry Wives" he played Falstaff with

great effect to the Host of Bullock, in the first part of "Henry IV."

Bullock played the Knight, and Quin the King. The season, remarkable

for Shakspearian revivals, creditable to Rich, was also distinguished

for the failure of the original pieces produced. The "Chimæra" was a

satire by Odell, a Buckinghamshire squire, pensioned by Government.

It was aimed at the speculators in Change Alley, but it smote them

tenderly. The "Fair Captive" was an adaptation by Mrs. Haywood,

a lady who began by writing as loosely as Aphra Behn, concluded

by writing as decorously as Mrs. Chapone, and left charge to her

executors, in 1756, to give no aid to any biography of her that might

be attempted, on the ground that the least said was the soonest

mended.

This comedy[111] was only exceeded in dulness by the tragedy which

succeeded it, "Antiochus," by Mottley, who could not gain fortune

either as poet or placeman. In the play, Antiochus is in love with

his father's wife, Stratonice, who, on being surrendered to his son,

by her husband, Seleucus, is a little overjoyed, for she loves the

younger prince; but she is also much shocked, and escapes from her

embarrassment by suicide.

The next novelty was a tragedy in one act and with four characters,

"Fatal Extravagance," attributed to Miller,[112] the son of a

Scottish stone-cutter. Miller was a sort of exaggerated Richard

Savage; inferior to him as a poet, and in every respect a more

inexcusable vagabond. He had no redeeming traits of character, and

he destroyed health and fortune (both restored more than once), as

insanely as he did fame and the patience of his friends. In "Fatal

Extravagance," Belmour, played by Quin, kills a creditor who holds

his bond, of which he also robs the dead man, mixes a "cordial,"

administers it to his wife and three children (off the stage), drinks

and dies. The butchery[113] is soon got through, in one act. Miller

subsequently declared that the piece was a gift to him from Aaron

Hill. That busy and benevolent person had no money to give to a

beggar; so he sat down and wrote a tragedy for him. It was a piece of

clever extravagance.

It was far more amusing than Ambrose Philip's tragedy the "Briton,"

which was the sole novelty of the Drury Lane season 1721-22. The

tragedy lacked neither skill, poetical spirit, nor incident; indeed,

of love incidents there is something too much. But the amours of

Yvor (Wilks) and Gwendolin (Mrs. Booth), the infidelities of Queen

Cartismand (Mrs. Porter) to Vanoc (Booth), and the intervention of

the Romans in these British domestic matters, interested but for a

few nights, if then, an audience ill-read in their own primitive

history.

Lincoln's Inn Fields was scarcely more prolific in novelty; this,

with the exception of a poor drama, the "Hibernian Friend,"[114]

being confined to Sturmy's tragedy, "Love and Duty;" Lynceus, one

of the half hundred sons of Ægyptus, by Quin. The love is that of

Lynceus and his cousin, Hypermnestra; the duty, that of killing

her husband, on the bridal night, by command of her father. The

"Distressed Bride," which is the second name of this piece, wisely

disobeys her sire, who is ultimately slain; after which, the young

people, sole survivors of fifty couples married yesterday (the

bridegrooms, all brothers; and sisters, all the brides), are made

happy by the hope of long life unembittered by feuds with their

kinsfolk.

The last two tragedies may be looked upon as a backsliding, after

"Cato," "Jane Shore," and the "Revenge;" and in tragedy there was

little improvement for several years. Meanwhile, Lincoln's Inn Fields

acquired Walker, from Drury Lane, and Tony Aston, an itinerant actor,

the first, perhaps, who travelled the country with an entertainment

in which he was the sole performer. On the other hand, the house

lost pretty Miss Stone, humorous Kit Bullock (Wilks's son-in-law),

and busy George Pack; the last, the original Marplot, Lissardo, and

many similar characters. Pack turned vintner in Charing Cross. Quin's

ability was nightly more appreciated.

There was more "study" for the Drury Lane actors in 1722-23. Mrs.

Centlivre's muse died calmly out with the comedy of the "Artifice."

In the good scenes there was an approach to sentimental comedy, more

fully reached, in November, by Steele, in his "Conscious Lovers," in

which Booth played Young Bevil, and Mrs. Oldfield, Indiana. There

was not an inferior performer in any of the other parts of this

comedy, which Fielding sneers at, by making Parson Adams declare that

there were things in it that would do very well in a sermon. Modern

critics have called this comedy dull, but decent; perhaps because

Steele affected to claim it as at least moral in its tendency. The

truth, however, is, that it is excessively indecent. There is nothing

worse in Aphra Behn than the remarks made by Cimberton, the "coxcomb

with reflection," on Lucinda. This fop, played by Griffin, is for

winning a beauty by the rules of metaphysics. There is more pathos

than humour in this comedy; the author of which had now recovered his

share in the patent, by favour of Sir Robert Walpole; and it is by

directing attention only to such scenes as those between Bevil and

Indiana, or between the former and his friend Myrtle (Wilks), that

critics have not correctly declared that the sentiments are those of

the most refined morality! For the very attempt to render them so,

even partially, Sir Richard has been sneered at, very recently, by a

writer who looks upon Steele as a fool for preferring to make Bevil

the portrait of what a man ought to be rather than what man really

was. The story of the piece is admirably manipulated and reformed

from the "Andria," of Terence, though Tom (Cibber) is but a sorry

Davus.

On one night of the performance of this play, a general officer was

observed in the boxes, weeping at the distresses of Indiana. The

circumstance was noted to Wilks, who, with kindly feeling ever ready,

remarked, "I am certain the officer will fight none the worse for

it!" Steele must have had more than ordinary power, if he could draw

tears from martial eyes in those days.

It is not to be supposed that Pope set the author, as a writer, below

Crowne; and yet, in the following lines, where the two are mentioned,

there is no very complimentary allusion to Sir Richard:--

"When simple Macer, now of high renown,

First sought a poet's fortune in the town,

'Twas all th' ambition his high soul could feel,

To wear red stockings and to dine with Steele.

Some ends of verse his betters might afford,

And gave the harmless fellow a good word.

Set up with these, he ventured on the town,

And with a borrow'd play outdid poor Crowne.

There he stopt short, nor since has writ a tittle,

But has the wit to make the most of little."

Crowne, at least, found something of an imitator in Ambrose Philips,

whose tragedy, "Humphrey, Duke of Gloucester" (Duke, Booth; Beaufort,

Cibber; Margaret, Mrs. Oldfield; Duchess of Gloucester, Mrs.

Porter), was produced in this season. It was the last and worst of

Philips' three dramatic essays. The insipid additions in the scene

of Beaufort's death are justly described by Genest as being in

Crowne's vapid and senseless fashion; and the public would not accept

this cold, declamatory, conversational play as a substitute for the

varied incidents which go to the making up of the second part of

Shakspeare's "Henry VI."

Even in Dr. Johnson's time, "it was only remembered by its title;" we

may, therefore, here take leave of the old secretary of the Hanover

Club, who found more fortune in place and pension in Ireland, than

he could derive from poetry and play writing in England. To the

latter country he returned in 1748, to "enjoy himself," in pursuit of

which end he died the following year. Addison once thought him well

enough provided for, by being made a Westminster justice. "Nay," said

Ambrose, like a virtuous man in comedy, "though poetry be a trade I

cannot live by, yet I scorn to owe subsistence to another which I

ought not to live by;" and he nobly gave up the justiceship--as soon

as he was otherwise provided for!

Philips was followed by an inferior author, but a greater man, Sir

Hildebrand Jacob, with a classical tragedy, "Fatal Constancy," in

which all the unities are preserved; but _that_ did not bring it the

nearer to "Cato."

Then followed, in the summer and less fashionable portion of the

season, Savage's tragedy, "Sir Thomas Overbury," in which the author

played, very indifferently, the hero. At this time, the hapless

young man was not widely known, except to those friends on whose

charity he lived while he abused it. Favoured by Wilks and patronised

by Theophilus Cibber, the ragged, rakish fellow, slunk at nights

into the theatre, and by day lounged where he could, composing his

tragedy on scraps of paper. In producing it, ever ready Aaron Hill

assisted him; and his profits, amounting to about £200, gave him

a temporary appearance of respectability. Savage is said to have

been deeply ashamed of having turned actor; but it seems to me that

he was only ashamed of having failed. He had neither voice, figure,

nor any other qualification for such a profession. The tragedy lived

but three days. There is something adroit in the conduct of the

plot, and evidence of correctness of conjecture as to the truth of

the relations between Overbury and Lady Somerset,--but there was no

vitality therewith; and the poet gained no lasting fame by the effort.

Mrs. Haywood followed Savage's example, in acting in her own comedy,

"A Wife to be Let;"[115] but as this and other original pieces or

adaptations passed away unheeded or disgraced, I may here conclude

my notice of this season, by recording the death of Mrs. Bicknell, a

woman, or rather an actress of merit, and the original representative

of Cherry in the "Beaux' Stratagem."

Against Drury, the house in the Fields long struggled in vain.

Audiences, of five or six pounds in value, discouraged the actors.

Egleton was not equal to Cibber; yet the "Baron," as he was called,

from having assumed the title, when squandering his little patrimony

in France, was next to Colley in fops. Quin, Ryan, and Boheme could

not attract like Booth, Wilks, and Cibber; and Hippisley and others,

acting "Julius Cæsar," as a comic piece, was not a happy idea.[116]

Not more so, was that of turning the story of "Cartouche," who had

recently been broken on the wheel, into a farce. The company lost

their best actress, too, in Mrs. Seymour, whom Boheme married and

took off the stage, to Ryan's great regret, as she acted admirably

up to him. A promising actor, too, was lost to the troop, in young

Reakstraw. In the summer vacation he was playing Darius, in a booth

in Moorfields,--no derogation in those days. In the scene in which he

is attacked by Bessus and Nabarzanes, one of the latter two thrust

his foil at the King so awkwardly, that it entered the eye, pierced

his brain, and laid the actor, after a scream, dead upon the boards!

With this season, it is to be noted that the fortune of Lincoln's Inn

mended--thanks to the impertinence of Colley Cibber. To the latter,

a tragedy had been presented by a modest gentleman, of a good old

Staffordshire family, named Fenton. He was forty years of age at this

time. Cibber knew his antecedents, that his Jacobite principles had

been an obstacle to his ordination, for which he was well qualified,

and that although he had been secretary and tutor in the family of

Lord Orrery, Fenton had also earned his bread in the humble, but

honourable, capacity of usher in a boarding-school. Colley read the

tragedy, "Mariamne," and after keeping it unnecessarily long, he

returned it, with the advice that Fenton should stick to some honest

calling, and cease to woo the Muses. Elijah Fenton, however, had

friends who enabled him now to live independently of labour, and by

their counsel he took "Mariamne" to Rich, who immediately brought

it out, with Quin as Sohemus, Boheme as Herod, and Mrs. Seymour as

Mariamne--her one great creation.

Boheme, in Herod, played well up to the Mariamne of Mrs. Seymour;

but he could not approach Mondory in that character, in the

French play by Tristan. Mondory used to have his audience, on

this occasion, departing from him, depressed, silent, wrapt in

meditation. He surrendered himself entirely to the part, and died

of the consequences of his efforts. Herod was as truly the name of

the malady to which he succumbed, as _Orestes_ was of that which

killed Montfleury, as he was playing Oreste, in Racine's tragedy of

"Andromaque."

The old story of Herod and Mariamne is so simple and natural that

it appeals to every heart, in every age. Fenton perilled it by

additions; but the tragedy won a triumph, and the poet to whom Pope

paid about £250 for translating four books of the _Odyssey_ for him,

netted four times that sum by this drama. He became famous, and

critics did not note the false quantity which the Cambridge man gave

to the penultimate of Salome. Fenton was rendered supremely happy,

but his dramatic fame rests on this piece alone. He never wooed

Melpomene again, but lived calmly the brief seven years of life which

followed his success. Like Prior dying at Wimpole, the honoured guest

of Harley, Fenton died at Easthampstead, the equally esteemed guest

of Sir William Trumbull, son of King William's secretary of state.

In Pope's well-known epitaph, Fenton's character is beautifully

described in a few simple lines.

Aaron Hill was the exact opposite of quiet Fenton. His beech-nut oil

company having failed, he joined Sir Robert Montgomery in a project

for colonising South Carolina; and this too proving unproductive,

he turned to the stage, and brought out in the season of 1723-24,

at Drury Lane, his tragedy of "Henry V."--an "improvement" of

Shakspeare's historical play of the same name. Hill's additions

comprise a Harriet (Mrs. Thurmond), for whom he invented a breeches

part, and some melodramatic situations--especially between her and

Henry (Booth). Hill cut out all Shakspeare's comic characters; but he

was so anxious for the success of the piece, that he spent £200 of

his own on the scenery, of which he made a present to the managers;

and, after all, his play failed, despite the brilliant Katherine of

Mrs. Oldfield, and the Dauphin of Wilks.

More successful was the "Captives," by Gay. The ex-mercer was now a

poet, whom the "quality" petted; but he was not yet at the summit of

his fame. The "Captives" did not help to raise him. The story was

found unnatural, and the style stilted. A Persian captive (Booth)

is a Joseph, against whom the Median Queen, whom he has offended,

vows vengeance; in pursuit of which, love and murder are extensively

employed. Mrs. Oldfield had one good scene in it as Cydene, captive

wife of the Persian Joseph, for whom she entertains a warm regard,

of which he is worthy; yet these actors, well seconded, could only

drag the tragedy through seven representations, before it was

consigned to oblivion. But the company was strong enough to make

their old repertory, with Shakspeare in the van, attractive; and

they had nothing to regret, when the season closed, but the death of

Pinkethman, who for two and thirty years, and chiefly at Drury Lane,

had been the most irresistible laughter-compeller of that stage, on

which he had originated Beau Clincher, Old Mirabel, and a score of

similar merry characters.

The company had not to complain; yet the managers had found

it necessary to support their stock-pieces by a novelty--a

ballet-pantomime, "The Necromancer,"[117] by the younger Thurmond,

a dancing-master. Rich, at Lincoln's Inn, where "Edwin" could not

have drawn a shilling; where Belisarius (Boheme) begged an obolus in

vain; and Hurst's "Roman Maid" (Paulina, Mrs. Moffat), represented a

hermit as dwelling in a lone cave, near the Mount Aventine--a hermit

would be as likely to be found in a wood on Snow Hill--Rich, I say,

improved on Thurmond's idea, by producing on the 20th of December

1723, "The Necromancer, or the History of Dr. Faustus," and thereby

founded pantomime, as it has been established among us, at least

during the Christmas-tide, for now a hundred and forty years.

Rich, with his "Necromancer," conjured all the town within the ring

of his little theatre. The splendour of the scenes, the vastness

of the machinery, and the grace and ability of Rich himself, raised

harlequinade above Shakspeare, and all other poets; and Quin and

Ryan were accounted little of in comparison with the motley hero.

The pantomime stood prominently in the bills; during the nights of

its attraction the prices of admission were raised by one-fourth,

and the weekly receipts advanced from six hundred (if the house was

full every night, which had been a rare case in the Fields), to a

thousand pounds. The advanced price displeased the public, with whom

ultimately a compromise was made, and a portion returned to those who

chose to leave the house before the pantomime commenced.

While the drama was thus yielding to the attractions of pantomime, a

new theatre invited the public. The little theatre in the Haymarket

opened its doors for the first time on the 12th of September[118]

1723, with the "French Fop," of which the author, Sandford, says,

that he wrote it in a few weeks, when he was but fifteen years of

age. That may account for its having straightway died; but it served

to introduce to the stage the utility actor, Milward. The theatre was

only open for a few nights.

Of the season 1724-5, at Drury Lane, there is little to be said, save

that the inimitable company worked well and profitably in sterling

old plays. Wilks returned to Sir Harry Wildair, and the public

laughed at Cibber's quivering tragedy tones, when playing Achoreus,

in his adaptation from Beaumont and Fletcher's "False One." In

"Cæsar in Egypt," Antony and Cleopatra were played by Wilks and Mrs.

Oldfield, who were never more happy than when making love on the

stage. This was the sole novelty of the season.

In the Fields there was more of it, but that most relied on was

Rich's "Harlequin Sorcerer," produced on the 21st of January 1725.

The "Bath Unmasked" was the only original comedy produced. It

described Bath as made up of very unprincipled people, with a good

lord to about a score of knaves and hussies. It was the first and not

lucky essay of miserable Gabriel Odingsell, who, nine years later,

in a fit of madness, hung himself in his house, Thatched Court,

Westminster.

Booth was more brilliant than he had ever yet been, in the Drury

Lane season of 1725-26. In Shakspeare he shone conspicuously, and

his Hotspur to the Prince of Wales of Giffard, from Dublin, charmed

as much by its chivalry as Cato did by its dignity. Mrs. Oldfield

enjoyed, and Mrs. Cibber, first wife of Theophilus, claimed the

favour of the town; and the elder Cibber surrendered one or two

old characters to a younger actor, Bridgewater. Amid a succession

of old dramas, one novelty only was offered, a translation of the

"Hecuba" of Euripides, with slight variations. The author was

Richard West, son-in-law of Bishop Burnet, and father of young West,

the early friend of Walpole and Gray. His play was acted on the

3d[119] of February 1726, at which time West was Lord Chancellor

of Ireland. On the first night a full audience would not listen to

the piece, and on the next two nights there was scarcely an audience

assembled to listen. Neither Booth as Polymnestor, nor Mrs. Porter

as Hecuba, could win the general ear. It did not succeed, wrote

the author, "because _it was not heard_. A rout of Vandals in the

galleries intimidated the young actresses, disturbed the audience,

and prevented all attention; and, I believe, if the verses had been

repeated in the original Greek, they would have been understood and

received in the same manner." The young actresses were Mrs. Brett

and Mrs. Cibber; the latter was not the famous lady of that name,

destined to the highest walks of tragedy. Lord Chancellor West died

in December of this year.

The above single play was, however, worth all the novelties produced

by Rich at Lincoln's Inn Fields. These were comedies of a farcical

kind. In one of them, the "Capricious Lovers," by Odingsell, there

was an original character, Mrs. Mincemode (Mrs. Bullock), who "grows

sick at the sight of a man, and refines upon the significancy of

phrases, till she resolves common observations into indecency." In

the "French Fortune-teller,"[120] the public failed to be regaled

with a piece stolen from Ravenscroft, who had stolen his from the

French. The third play was "Money the Mistress," which the audience

damned, in spite of the reputation of Southerne, who, with this

failure, closed a dramatic career which had commenced half a century

earlier. In its course he had written ten plays, the author of

which had this in common with Shakspeare--that he was born at

Stratford-on-Avon.

With this year, 1726-27, came the first symptom of a "break-up" in

the hitherto prosperous condition of Drury Lane. It occurred in the

first long and serious illness of Booth, which kept him from the

theatre, three long and weary months to the town. The season at Drury

Lane, however, and that at Lincoln's Inn Fields, had this alike, that

after Booth's welcome return, all London was excited by expectations

raised by comedies whose authors were "gentlemen," in whose success

the "quality," generally, were especially interested. At Drury it

was the "Rival Modes," by Moore Smythe; at Lincoln's Inn Fields,

the "Dissembled Wanton, or, my Son, get Money," by Leonard Welsted.

In the former piece there is a gay lover, Bellamine (Wilks), wooing

the grave Melissa (Mrs. Porter), while the serious Sagely (Mills)

pays suit to the sprightly widow Amoret (Mrs. Oldfield). An old

beau of King William's time, Earl of Late Airs (Cibber), brings his

son to town (Lord Toupet, a modern beau, by Theophilus Cibber), in

order that he may marry Melissa, with her father's consent. Amoret

contrives to upset this arrangement, and the other lovers are duly

united. The plot was good, the players unsurpassable, the two Cibbers

fooling it to the top of their bent, and old and new fashions were

pleasantly contrasted; but the action was languid, and the piece was

hissed.

The incident lacking here, abounded in Welsted's intriguing

comedy, the "Dissembled Wanton," a character finely acted by Mrs.

Younger[121]--whose marriage with Beaufort (Walker) being forbidden

by her father, Lord Severne (Quin), by whom she had been sent to

France, she reappears in her father's presence as Sir Harry Truelove,

whose real character is known only to Emilia (Mrs. Bullock), Lord

Severne's ward. Emilia's intimacy with Sir Harry causes the rupture

of her marriage with Colonel Severne, and some coarse scenes have to

be got through before all is explained; the respective lovers are

united, and Humphrey Staple (Hall) finds it useless to urge his son

Toby (W. Bullock) to get money by espousing the rich ward Emilia.

Although Welsted's comedy was lively, it was found to be ill-written.

He had had time enough to polish it, for ten years previous to its

production Steele had commended the plot, the moral, and the style;

he had even praised its decency. Like Moore Smyth's, it could not

win the town. The respective authors, who made so much ineffectual

noise in their own day, would be unknown to us in this, but for the

censure of Pope. In the _Dunciad_ they enjoy notoriety with Theobald,

or Cibber, Gildon, Dennis, Centlivre, and Aaron Hill. Moore was

an Oxford man, who assumed his maternal grandfather's name--being

his heir--and held one or two lucrative posts under Government.

His father, the famous Arthur Moore, a wit, a politician, and a

statesman, who was long M.P. for Grimsby, had risen, by force of his

talents, to an eminent position from a humble station. Pope stooped

to call Moore Smyth the son of a footman, and, when the latter name

was assumed on his taking his maternal grandfather's estate, the

Whigs lampooned him as born at "the paternal seat of his family--the

taphouse of the prison-gate, at Monaghan."

Moore was on intimate terms with the Mapledurham ladies--the Blounts,

and with others of Pope's friends, as well as with Pope himself. Some

tags of the poet's lines he had introduced into his unlucky comedy,

and on this Pope supported a grossly-expressed and weakly-founded

charge of plagiarism. Welsted, who was of a good Leicestershire

family, and of fair abilities, had moved Pope's wrath by writing

satirical verses against him, and the feeling was embittered when

the two dramatists united in addressing _One Epistle_ to Pope, in

which they touched him more painfully than he cared to confess.

Neither Moore nor Welsted ever tempted fortune on the stage again.

"Coestus artemque repono," said the former, on the title-page of his

comedy, as if he was revenging himself on society. Welsted confined

himself, after some skirmishing with his critics, to his duties in

the Ordnance Office. His wives were women of some mark. The first was

the daughter of Purcell; the second the sister of Walker, the great

defender of Londonderry.

A better gentleman than either, Philip Frowde--scholar, wit, poet,

true man, friend of Addison, and a friend to all,--was praised by

the critics for his "Fall of Saguntum;" but the public voice did not

ratify the judgment, though Ryan, as Fabius, and Quin, as Eurydamas,

with Mrs. Berriman, as Candace,--an Amazonian queen, with nothing

very womanly about her,--exerted themselves to the utmost. One other

failure has to be recorded--"Philip of Macedon," by David Lewis, the

friend of Pope. With a dull tragedy, Pope's friend had no more chance

of misleading the public, than his foes, with weak comedies. The

greater poet's commendation so little influenced that public, that on

the first night, with Pope himself in the house, the audience was so

numerically small,--though Walker, Ryan, Quin, Mrs. Berriman, Mrs.

Younger, and others, were, in their "habits" as unlike Macedonians

as they could well be,--the managers deemed acting to such a house

not profitable, and dismissed it accordingly. The author's final

condemnation was only postponed for a night or two, when he sank,

never to rise again.[122]

[Illustration: (Lavinia Fenton.)]

With Booth's failing health, and the ill-success of novelties

produced at either house, there was a gloom over theatrical matters.

But at this very time a sun was rising from behind the cloud. In

one of the irregular series of performances, held at the little

theatre in the Haymarket, in 1726, there appeared a young lady, in

the part of Monimia, in the "Orphan," and subsequently as Cherry,

in the "Beaux' Stratagem." She was pretty, clever, and eighteen;

but she was not destined to become either the tragic or the comic

queen. Soon after, however, thanks to the judgment of Rich, who

gave her the opportunity, she was hailed as the queen of

English song. She was known as Lavinia Fenton, but she was the

daughter of a naval lieutenant, named Beswick. Her widowed mother

had married a coffee-house keeper in Charing Cross, whose name of

Fenton was assumed by his step-daughter. Before we shall hear of

her at Lincoln's Inn Fields, a lieutenant[123] will be offering her

everything he possessed except his name; but Lavinia, without being

as discreet, was even more successful than Pamela, and died a duchess.

Throughout the reign of George I., Barton Booth kept his position

as the first English tragedian,--undisturbed even by the power of

Quin. Associated with him, were comedians,--Wilks, Cibber, Mrs.

Oldfield, Porter, Horton, and others, who shed splendour on the

stage, at this period. The new dramatic poets of that reign were

few, and not more than one of those few can be called distinguished.

The name of Young alone survives in the memory, and that but for one

tragedy, the "Revenge." Of comedies, there is not one of the reign of

George I. that is even read for its merits. It is otherwise with the

comedies of an actress and dramatist who died in this reign,--Susanna

Centlivre; and yet a contemporary notice of her death simply states

that, as an actress, "having a greater inclination to wear the

breeches than the petticoat, she struck into the men's parts;" and

that the dramatist "had a small wen on her left eyelid, which gave

her a masculine air." Eventful to both houses was the season of

1727-28. It was the last season of Booth, at Drury Lane; and it was

the first of the "Beggars' Opera," at Lincoln's Inn Fields. After

thirty years' service, in the reigns of William, Anne, George I.,

and now in that of George II., in which Garrick was to excel him,

that admirable actor was compelled, by shattered health, to withdraw.

For many nights he played Henry VIII., and walked in the coronation

scene, which was tacked to various other plays, in honour of the

accession of George II., who, with the royal family, went, on the 7th

of November, to witness Booth enact the King. On the 9th of January,

Booth, after a severe struggle, played, for the sixth and last time,

Julio, in the "Double Falsehood;" a play which Theobald ascribed to

Shakspeare; Dr. Farmer, to Shirley; others, to Massinger; but which

was chiefly Theobald's own, founded on a manuscript copy which,

through Downes, the prompter, had descended to him from Betterton,

and which served Colman, who certainly derived his Octavian from

Julio.

The loss in Booth was, in some degree, supplied by the "profit"

arising from a month's run of a new comedy by Vanbrugh and

Cibber--the "Provoked Husband;" in which the Lord and Lady Townley

were played by these incomparable lovers--Wilks and Mrs. Oldfield.

Cibber acted Sir Francis Wronghead, and young Wetherell, Squire

Richard. Vanbrugh was at this time dead--in 1726, at his house in

Whitehall, of quinsey. The critics and enemies of Cibber were sadly

at fault on this occasion. Hating him for his "Nonjuror," they

hissed all the scenes of which they supposed him to be the author;

and applauded those which they were sure were by Vanbrugh. Cibber

published the imperfect play left by Sir John, and thereby showed

that his adversaries condemned and approved exactly in the wrong

places.

Cibber enjoyed another triumph this season. Steele, abandoning the

responsibilities of management, to follow his pleasure, had submitted

to a deduction of £1, 13s. 4d. nightly, to each of his partners,

for performing his duties. Steele was at this time in Wales, dying,

though he survived till September 1729. His creditors, meanwhile,

claimed the "five marks" as their own, and the case went into the

Rolls Court, before Sir Joseph Jekyll. Cibber pleaded in person the

cause of himself and active partners, and so convincingly, that he

obtained a decree in their favour.

In presence of this new audience, the old actor confesses he felt

fear. He carried with him the heads of what he was about to urge;

but, says Colley, "when it came to the critical moment, the dread and

apprehension of what I had undertaken so disconcerted my courage,

that though I had been used to talk to above fifty thousand people

every winter, for upwards of thirty years together, an involuntary

and unexpected proof of confusion fell from my eyes; and as I found

myself quite out of my element, I seemed rather gasping for life,

than in a condition to cope with the eminent orators against me."

Cibber, however, recovered himself, and vanquished his adversaries,

though two of them were of the stuff that won for them, subsequently,

the dignity of Lord Chancellor.

The "Beggar's Opera" season at Lincoln's Inn Fields was the most

profitable ever known there. Swift's idea of a Newgate pastoral was

adopted by Gay, who, smarting under disappointment of preferment at

Court, and angry at the offer to make him gentleman-usher to the

youngest of the royal children, indulged his satirical humour against

ministers and placement, by writing a Newgate comedy, at which Swift

and Pope shook their heads, and old Congreve, for one of whose three

sinecures Gay would have given his ears, was sorely perplexed as to

whether it would bring triumph or calamity to its author. The songs

were added, but Cibber, as doubtful as Congreve, declined what Rich

eagerly accepted, and the success of which was first discerned by the

Duke of Argyle, from his box on the stage, who looked at the house,

and "saw it in the eyes of them."

Walker, who had been playing tragic parts, and very recently Macbeth,

was chosen for Macheath, on Quin declining the highwayman. Lavinia

Fenton was the Polly; Peachum, by Hippisley; and Spiller made a

distinctive character of Mat o' the Mint. Walker "knew no more of

music than barely singing in tune; but then his singing was supported

by his inimitable action, by his speaking to the eye and charming the

ear." It was at the close of a long run of the piece that Walker once

tripped in his words. "I wonder," said Rich, "that you should forget

the words of a part you have played so often!" "Do you think," asked

Walker, with happy equivocation, "that a man's memory is to last for

ever?"

Sixty-two nights in this season the "Beggar's Opera" drew crowded

houses.[124] Highwaymen grew fashionable, and ladies not only carried

fans adorned with subjects from the opera, but sang the lighter, and

hummed the coarser, songs. Sir Robert Walpole, who was present on

the first night, finding the eyes of the audience turned on him as

Lockit was singing his song touching courtiers and bribes, was the

first to blunt the point of the satire, by calling _encore_. Swift

says, "_two_ great ministers were in a box together, and all the

world staring at them." At this time it was said that the quarrel of

Peachum and Lockit was an imitation of that of Brutus and Cassius,

but the public discerned therein Walpole and his great adversary

Townshend.

"The Beggar's Opera" hath knocked down _Gulliver_, wrote Swift

to Gay. "I hope to see Pope's 'Dulness' (the first name of the

_Dunciad_) knock down the 'Beggar's Opera,' but not till it hath

fully done its job." But Gay had no "mission;" he only sought to

gratify himself and the town; to satirise, not to teach or to warn;

the "opera" made "Gay rich, and Rich gay;" the former sufficiently so

to make him forego earning a fee of twenty guineas by a dedication,

and the latter only so far sad, that at the end of the season,

Lavinia Fenton, after two benefits, was taken off the stage by the

Duke of Bolton. The latter had from his wedding-day hated his wife,

daughter and sole heiress of the Earl of Carberry; but his love

for Lavinia was so abounding, that on his wife's death, he made a

Duchess of "Polly;" but their three sons were not born at a time that

rendered either of them heir to the ducal coronet, which, in 1754,

passed to the Duke's brother. Gay's author's night realised a gain to

him of £700, and enabled him to dress in "silver and blue." While he

is blazing abroad, the once great master, Booth, is slowly dying out.

Let us tell his varied story as his life ebbs surely away.

[Illustration: Mr. Foote as the Doctor.]

FOOTNOTES:

[108] Very imaginative. Mrs. Mountfort lived with another lover, Mr.

Minshull, for a year before Booth's marriage.

[109] There are adaptations of "Coriolanus" by Tate, Dennis,

Sheridan, and Kemble.

[110] Dennis born 1657; Southerne 1660.

[111] Tragedy.

[112] Should be Mitchell.

[113] But the wife and children do not die; the poisoned cup having

been emptied, and refilled with a harmless potion.

[114] Should be "Hibernia Freed."

[115] "By reason of the indisposition of an actress."

[116] This is a most strange mistake. It is evidently caused by the

entry in Genest on 10th January 1723, which is:--"Julius Cæsar. Comic

characters--Hippisley, &c." This of course means that the characters

in the tragedy which were, according to theatrical usage, played by

comedians (the _Plebeians_, for instance), were played by Hippisley,

&c., not that all the characters were made comic.

[117] Thurmond's piece appears to have been called "Harlequin Doctor

Faustus."

[118] Genest says 12th of December 1723.

[119] Should be 2d.

[120] Should be "Female Fortune-teller."

[121] Emilia is the Dissembled Wanton.

[122] Acted four times.

[123] Cooke (_Memoirs of Macklin_) says "a young libertine of very

high rank."

[124] The Notes to the _Dunciad_ say "sixty-three days,

uninterrupted;" but this is probably an error.

[Illustration: BARTON BOOTH.]

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