OCCASIONAL EPILOGUE.

SPOKEN BY MR. COBBY, IN THE CHARACTER OF VAPID, AFTER THE PLAY OF THE

DRAMATIST, AT THE KILKENNY THEATRE.

(_Entering as if to announce the Play_.)

Ladies and Gentlemen, on Monday night,

For the ninth time--oh accents of delight

To the poor author's ear, when _three times three_

With a full bumper crowns, his Comedy!

When, long by money, and the muse, forsaken,

He finds at length his jokes and boxes taken,

And sees his play-bill circulate--alas,

The only bill on which his name will pass!

Thus, Vapid, thus shall Thespian scrolls of fame

Thro' box and gallery waft your well-known name,

While critic eyes the happy cast shall con,

And learned ladies spell your _Dram. Person_.

'Tis said our worthy Manager[1]intends

To help my night, and _he_, ye know, has friends.

Friends, did I say? for fixing friends, or _parts_,

Engaging actors, or engaging hearts,

There's nothing like him! wits, at his request.

Are turned to fools, and dull dogs learn to jest;

Soldiers, for him, good "trembling cowards" make,

And beaus, turned clowns, look ugly for his sake;

For him even lawyers talk without a fee,

For him (oh friendship) _I_ act tragedy!

In short, like Orpheus, his persuasive tricks

Make _boars_ amusing, and put life in _sticks_.

With _such_ a manager we can't but please,

Tho' London sent us all her loud O. P.'s,[2]

Let them come on, like snakes, all hiss and rattle,

Armed with a thousand fans, we'd give them battle;

You, on our side, R. P.[3]upon our banners,

Soon should we teach the saucy O. P.'s manners:

And show that, here--howe'er John Bull may doubt--

In all _our_ plays, the Riot-Act's cut out;

And, while we skim the cream of many a jest,

Your well-timed thunder never sours its zest.

Oh gently thus, when three short weeks are past,

At Shakespeare's altar,[4] shall we breathe our last;

And, ere this long-loved dome to ruin nods,

Die all, die nobly, die like demigods!

[1] The late Mr. Richard Power.

[2] The brief appellation by which these persons were distinguished who,

at the opening of the new theatre of Convent Garden, clamored for the

continuance of the old prices of admission.

[3] The initials of our manager's name.

[4] This alludes to a scenic representation then preparing for the last

night of the performances.

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