CHRONOLOGY.

1816. Richard Brinsley Sheridan, the poet, dramatist, orator, and

statesman, died. He was the third son of Mr. Thomas Sheridan, celebrated

as an actor, eminent as a lecturer on elocution, and entitled to the

gratitude of the public for his judicious and indefatigable exertions to

improve the system of education in this country. His father, the rev.

Dr. Thomas Sheridan, was a distinguished divine, the ablest

school-master of his time, and the intimate friend of the dean of St.

Patrick. Mr. Thomas Sheridan died at Margate, on the 14th of August,

1788. Mrs. Frances Sheridan, the mother of Richard Brinsley, was the

author of “Sidney Biddulph,” a novel, which has the merit of combining

the purest morality with the most powerful interest. She also wrote

“Nourjahad,” an oriental tale, and the comedies of the “Discovery,” the

“Dupe,” and “A Trip to Bath.” She died at Blois, in France, the 17th of

September, 1766.

Richard Brinsley Sheridan was born in Dorset-street, Dublin, in the

month of October, 1751. He was placed, in his seventh year, under the

tuition of Mr. Samuel Whyte, of Dublin, the friend of their father. He

was placed at Harrow school, after the christmas of 1762. His literary

advancement at this seminary appears to have been at first retarded; and

it was reserved for the late Dr. Parr, who was at that time one of the

sub-preceptors, to discover and call into activity the faculties of

young Sheridan’s mind. His memory was found to be uncommonly retentive,

and his judgment correct; so that when his mind was quickened by

competition, his genius gradually expanded. But to be admired seemed his

only object, and when that end was attained, he relaxed in his

application, and sunk into his former indolence. His last year at Harrow

was spent more in reflecting on the acquirements he had made, and the

eventful scenes of a busy life, which were opening to his view, than in

enlarging the circle of his classical and literary attainments. His

father deemed it unnecessary to send him to the university; and he was,

a short time after his departure from Harrow, entered as a student of

the Middle Temple.

Mr. Sheridan, when about twenty, was peculiarly fond of the society of

men of taste and learning, and soon gave proofs that he was inferior to

none of his companions in wit and argument. At this age he had recourse

to his literary talents for pecuniary supplies, and directed his

attention to the drama; but disgusted with some sketches of comic

character which he drew, he actually destroyed them, and in a moment of

despair renounced every hope of excellence as a dramatic writer. His

views with respect to the cultivation and exertion of his genius in

literary pursuits, or to the study of the profession to which he had

been destined by his father, were all lost in a passion that mastered

his reason. He at once saw and loved Miss Linley, a lady no less

admirable for the elegant accomplishments of her sex and the affecting

simplicity of her conversation, than for the charms of her person and

the fascinating powers of her voice. She was the principal performer in

the oratorios at Drury-lane theatre. The strains which she poured forth

were the happiest combinations of nature and art; but nature

predominated over art. Her accents were so melodious and captivating,

and their passage to the heart so sudden and irresistable, that

“list’ning Envy would have dropped her snakes, and stern-ey’d Fury’s

self have melted” at the sounds.

Her father, Mr. Linley, the late ingenious composer, was not at first

propitious to Mr. Sheridan’s passion, and he had many rivals to overcome

in his attempts to gain the lady’s affections. His perseverance,

however, increased with the difficulties that presented themselves, and

his courage and resolution were displayed in vindicating Miss Linley’s

reputation from a calumnious report, which had been basely thrown out

against it.

Mr. Mathews, a gentleman then well known in the fashionable circles at

Bath, had caused a paragraph to be inserted in a public paper at that

place, and had set out for London. He was closely pursued by Mr.

Sheridan. They met and fought a duel with swords at a tavern in

Henrietta-street, Covent-garden, the house at the north-west corner,

opposite Bedford-court. Mr. Sheridan’s second on the occasion was his

brother, Charles Francis, a late secretary at war in Ireland. Great

courage and skill were displayed on both sides; but Mr. Sheridan having

succeeded in disarming his adversary, compelled him to sign a formal

retraction of the paragraph which had been published. The conqueror

instantly returned to Bath; and thinking that, as the insult had been

publicly given, the apology should have equal notoriety, he caused it to

be published in the same paper. Mr. Mathews soon heard of this

circumstance, and, irritated at his defeat, as well as the use which his

antagonist had made of his apology, repaired to Bath, and called upon

Mr. Sheridan for satisfaction. The parties met on Kingsdown. The victory

was desperately contested, and, after a discharge of pistols, they

fought with swords. They were both wounded, and closing with each other

fell on the ground, where the fight was continued until they were

separated. They received several cuts and contusions in this arduous

struggle for life and honour, and a part of his opponent’s weapon was

left in Mr. Sheridan’s ear. Miss Linley rewarded Mr. Sheridan for the

dangers he had braved in her defence, by accompanying him on a

matrimonial excursion to the continent. The ceremony was again performed

on their return to England, with the consent of her parents; from the

period of her marriage, Mrs. Sheridan never appeared as a public

performer.

Mr. Sheridan, when encumbered with the cares of a family, felt the

necessity of immediate exertion to provide for the pressing calls

inseparable from a domestic establishment, which, if not splendid, was

marked with all the appearance of genteel life.

On finishing his play of the “Rivals,” he presented it to the manager of

Covent-garden theatre, and it was represented on the 17th of January,

1775. In consequence of some slight disapprobation, it was laid aside

for a time, after the first night’s performance. Mr. Sheridan having

made some judicious alterations, both in the progress of the plot and in

the language, it was shortly after brought forward again, and received

in the most favourable manner. His next production was the farce of “St.

Patrick’s Day, or The Scheming Lieutenant.” This was followed by the

comic opera of the “Duenna,” a composition in every respect superior to

the general class of English operas then in fashion. It surpassed even

the “Beggar’s Opera” in attraction and popularity, and was performed

seventy-five nights during the season, while Gay’s singular production

ran only sixty-five.

Mr. Garrick having resolved to retire from the management of Drury-lane

theatre, his share of the patent was sold to Mr. Sheridan, who, in

1776, paid 30,000_l._ for it. He immediately brought out the “Trip to

Scarborough,” altered from Vanburgh’s comedy of the “Relapse.” It was

performed on the 24th of February, 1777. His next production was the

comedy of the “School for Scandal,” which raised his fame to undisputed

preeminence over contemporary dramatic writers, and conferred, in the

opinion of foreign _literati_, a lustre on the British comedy which it

did not previously possess. It was first performed on the 8th of May,

1777.

Early in the following season, he produced the musical piece of “The

Camp.” His “Critic,” written upon the model of the duke of Buckingham’s

“Rehearsal,” came out on the 30th of October, 1787.

On the death of Mr. Garrick, in 1779, Mr. Sheridan wrote the monody to

the memory of Mr. Garrick, recited at Drury-lane theatre by Mrs. Yates.

Notwithstanding the profits which he derived from his pieces, and the

share he had in the theatre, which was very considerable, as he had

obtained Mr. Lacy’s interest in the patent, a property equally valuable

with that of Mr. Garrick, and of course worth, on the lowest

calculation, 30,000_l._, his pecuniary embarrassments had considerably

increased. His domestic establishment was not only very expensive, but

conducted without any kind of economy. The persuasions of Mr. Fox, whose

friendship he had carefully cultivated, operated, with a firm conviction

of his own abilities, in determining him to obtain a seat in the house

of commons, and a general election taking place in 1780, Mr. Sheridan

was returned for Stafford; and though he contented himself at the

commencement of the session with giving a silent vote against the

minister, he was indefatigable without doors in seconding the views of

the whigs under Mr. Fox, against the measures of the ministry. He had a

considerable share in the “Englishman,” a paper opposed to the

administration of lord North; and when the Rockingham party came into

power, in 1782, his exertions were rewarded with the appointment of

under secretary to Mr. Fox, then secretary of state for the foreign

department.

The death of the marquis of Rockingham, and the unexpected elevation of

the earl of Shelburne to the important office of first lord of the

treasury, completely defeated the views of himself and friends and the

ever-memorable coalition having been formed between Mr. Fox and lord

North, Mr. Sheridan was once more called upon to commence literary

hostilities against the new administration. The periodical work of the

“Jesuit” soon appeared, and several very distinguished members of the

party contributed to that production.

At length the coalition having gained a decisive victory over the new

administration, formed by the Shelburne party, Mr. Sheridan was once

more brought into place, in April, 1783, as secretary of the treasury.

Under Mr. Pitt, an entire change took place in men and measures, and on

the trial of an _ex officio_ information against the “Jesuit,” Mr.

Wilkie, who had the courage to conceal the names of the gentlemen by

whom he had been employed, was sentenced to an imprisonment of twelve

months.

Mr. Sheridan’s speech in defence of Mr. Fox’s celebrated East-India Bill

was so masterly, as to induce the public opinion to select him from the

second class of parliamentary speakers. He was viewed as a formidable

opponent by Mr. Pitt, and looked up to with admiration, as a principal

leader of the opposition.

He was rapidly approaching to perfection as an orator, when the

impeachment of Mr. Hastings supplied him with an opportunity of

displaying powers which were then unrivalled. He was one of the managers

of the prosecution, and his speech delivered in the house of commons, in

April, 1787, on the eighth article as stated in the order laid down by

Mr. Burke, relative to “money corruptly and illegally taken,” was

allowed to equal the most argumentative and impassioned orations that

had ever been addressed to the judgment and feelings of the British

parliament. He fixed the uninterrupted attention of the house for

upwards of five hours, confirmed the minds of those who wavered, and

produced co-operation from a quarter which it was supposed would have

been hostile to any further proceeding. In the long examination of Mr.

Middleton, he gave decided proofs of a strong and discriminating mind;

but when, in June, 1788, he summed up the evidence on the charge,

respecting the confinement and imprisonment of the princesses of Oude,

and the seizure of their treasures, his superiority over his colleagues

was established by universal consent. To form a just opinion of this

memorable oration, which occupied the attention of the court and excited

the admiration of the public for several hours, it would be necessary to

have heard Mr. Sheridan himself. It is difficult to select any part of

it as the subject of peculiar encomium. The address with which he

arranged his materials; the art and force with which he anticipated

objections; the unexampled ingenuity with which he commented on the

evidence, and the natural boldness of his imagery, are equally entitled

to panegyric. He combined the three kinds of eloquence. He was clear and

unadorned--diffuse and pathetic--animated and vehement. There was

nothing superfluous--no affected turn--no glittering point--no false

sublimity. Compassion and indignation were alternately excited, and the

wonderful effects related of the eloquence of Greece and Rome were

almost revived.

During the indisposition of his late majesty, Mr. Sheridan took a

leading part in the attempts which were made to declare the prince of

Wales regent, without such restrictions as parliament should think fit

to impose. He contended, that the immediate nomination of the

heir-apparent ought to take place, as a matter of constitutional right.

He was ever the zealous supporter of parliamentary reform, and the

uniform friend of the liberty of the press and of religious toleration;

but he rose superior to the selfish drudgery of a mere partizan, and his

conduct, during the crisis of the naval mutiny, received the thanks of

the minister.

Mrs. Sheridan died in June, 1792, and he had a son by that lady, Mr.

Thomas Sheridan, who inherited much of his father’s talents, but fell a

victim to indulgence. In 1795, Mr. Sheridan married his second wife,

Miss Ogle, youngest daughter of the rev. Dr. Newton Ogle, dean of

Winchester. The issue of this second marriage was also a son.

His conduct as manager and principal proprietor of the first theatre in

the kingdom, and his punctuality in the discharge of the duties

contracted by him in that situation, have rarely been the subject of

praise; but in the legal discussion of the claims of the proprietors of

Drury-lane theatre, in the court of chancery, so far from any imputation

being thrown out against his conduct, it was generally commended; and

the chancellor himself (lord Eldon) spoke in the handsomest terms of Mr.

Sheridan’s _integrity_, though certainly he thought his _prudence_ was,

in some instances, liable to be questioned.

On the formation of the Fox and Grenville administration, after the

death of Mr. Pitt, Mr. Sheridan was appointed treasurer of the navy, and

returned member for Westminster, after a strong opposition on the part

of Mr. Paul. But in the latter years of his life he had not sat in

parliament; where, during the period after his last return, he attended

irregularly, and spoke seldom. One of the wittiest of his closing

efforts in the house, was a speech, in answer to Mr. Yorke, respecting a

discussion on the “Nightly Watch,” which had arisen out of the murder of

the families of Marr and Williamson, at Wapping.

Mr. Sheridan was one of that circle denominated the prince’s friends. So

long as his mind remained unaffected by the pressure of personal

distress and embarrassment, and whilst he could contribute to the

hilarity of the table by his wit, as he had formerly contributed to

forward the interests of the prince by his earnest and unremitted

endeavours, he appears to have been a welcome visitor at

Carlton-house--but this was all. Nor the brilliancy of genius, nor the

master of talent, nor time, nor intellect employed and exhausted in the

service of the prince, obtained for this great man the means of a

peaceful existence, on his cession from public life. In June, 1816, his

constitution was completely broken up, and his speedy dissolution seemed

inevitable.

He died at noon, on Sunday, the 7th of July, 1816. For several weeks

prior to his death he lay under arrest, and it was only by the firmness

and humanity of the two eminent physicians who attended him, Dr. Baillie

and Dr. Bain, that an obdurate attorney was prevented from executing a

threat to remove him from his house to a death-bed in gaol. He enjoyed,

however, to the last moment, the sweetest consolation that the heart can

feel in the affectionate tenderness, sympathy, and attention of his

amiable wife and son. Mrs. Sheridan, though herself labouring under

severe illness watched over him with the most anxious solicitude through

the whole of that protracted suffering, which has parted them for ever.

To these particulars of this extraordinary individual, which are

extracted from a memoir of him that appeared in _The Times_ newspaper,

must be added a passage or two from a celebrated “Estimate of his

Character and Talents” in the same journal.

“Mr. Sheridan in his happiest days never effected any thing by steady

application. He was capable of intense, but not of regular study. When

public duty or private difficulty urged him, he endured the burden as if

asleep under its pressure. At length, when the pain could be no longer

borne, he roused himself with one mighty effort, and burst like a lion

through the toils. There are reasons for believing that his

constitutional indolence began its operation upon his habits at an early

age. His very first dramatic scenes were written by snatches, with

considerable intervals between them. Convivial pleasures had lively

charms for one whose wit was the soul of the table; and the sparkling

glass--the medium of social intercourse--had no small share of his

affection. These were joys to be indulged without effort: as such they

were too well calculated to absorb the time of Mr. Sheridan, and sooner

or later to make large encroachments on his character. His attendance in

parliament became every year more languid--the _vis inertiæ_ more

incurable--the plunges by which his genius had now and then extricated

him in former times less frequent and more feeble. We never witnessed a

contrast much more melancholy than between the brilliant and commanding

talent displayed by Mr. Sheridan throughout the first regency

discussions, and the low scale of nerve, activity, and capacity, to

which he seemed reduced when that subject was more recently agitated in

parliament. But indolence and intemperance must banish reflection, if

not corrected by it; since no man could support the torture of perpetual

self-reproach. Aggravated, we fear, by some such causes, the naturally

careless temper of Mr. Sheridan became ruinous to all his better hopes

and prospects. Without a direct appetite for spending money, he thought

not of checking its expenditure. The economy of time was as much

disregarded as that of money. All the arrangements, punctualities, and

minor obligations of life were forgotten, and the household of Mr.

Sheridan was always in a state of nature. His domestic feelings were

originally kind, and his manners gentle: but the same bad habits

seduced him from the house of commons, and from home; and equally

injured him as an agent of the public good, and as a dispenser of

private happiness. It is painful, it is mortifying, but it is our sacred

duty, to pursue this history to the end. Pecuniary embarrassments often

lead men to shifts and expedients--these exhausted, to others of a less

doubtful colour. Blunted sensibility--renewed excesses--loss of cast in

society--follow each other in melancholy succession, until solitude and

darkness close the scene.

“It has been made a reproach by some persons, in lamenting Mr.

Sheridan’s cruel destiny, that ‘his friends’ had not done more for him.

We freely and conscientiously declare it as our opinion, that had Mr.

Sheridan enjoyed ten receiverships of Cornwall instead of one, he would

not have died in affluence. He never would have attained to comfort or

independence in his fortune. A vain man may become rich, because his

vanity may thirst for only a single mode of gratification; an ambitious

man, a _bon vivant_, a sportsman, may severally control their expenses;

but a man who is inveterately thoughtless of consequences, and callous

to reproof--who knows not when he squanders money, because he feels not

those obligations which constitute or direct its uses--such a man it is

impossible to rescue from destruction. We go further--we profess not to

conjecture to what individuals the above reproach of forgotten

friendships has been applied. If against persons of illustrious rank,

there never was a more unfounded accusation. Mr. Sheridan, throughout

his whole life, stood as high as he ought to have done in the quarters

alluded to. He received the most substantial proofs of kind and anxious

attachment from these personages; and it is to his credit that he was

not insensible to their regard. If the mistaken advocates of Mr.

Sheridan were so much his enemies as to wish he had been raised to some

elevated office, are they not aware that even one month’s active

attendance out of twelve he was at times utterly incapable of giving?

But what friends are blamed for neglecting Mr. Sheridan? What

_friendships_ did he ever form? We more than doubt whether he could

fairly claim the rights of friendship with any leader of the whig

administration. We know that he has publicly asserted Mr. Fox to be his

friend, and that he has dwelt with much eloquence on the sweets and

enjoyments of that connection; but it has never been our fortune to find

out that Mr. Fox had, on any public or private occasion, bound himself

by reciprocal pledges. Evidence against the admission of such ties on

his part may be drawn from the well-known anecdotes of what occurred

within a few days of that statesman’s death. The fact is, that a life of

conviviality and intemperance seldom favours the cultivation of those

better tastes and affections which are necessary to the existence of

intimate friendship. That Mr. Sheridan had as many admirers as

acquaintances, there is no room to doubt; but they admired only his

astonishing powers; there never was a second opinion or feeling as to

the unfortunate use which he made of them.

“Never were such gifts as those which Providence showered upon Mr.

Sheridan so abused--never were talents so miserably perverted. The term

‘greatness’ has been most ridiculously, and, in a moral sense, most

perniciously applied to the character of one who, to speak charitably of

him, was the weakest of men. Had he employed his matchless endowments

with but ordinary judgment, nothing in England, hardly any thing in

Europe, could have eclipsed his name, or obstructed his progress.”

May they who read, and he who writes, reflect, and profit by reflection,

on

The talents lost--the moments run

To waste--the sins of act, of thought,

Ten thousand deeds of folly done,

And countless virtues cherish’d not.

_Bowring._

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