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SPOKEN BY MR BETTERTON.

As when some treasurer lays down the stick,
Warrants are signed for ready money thick,
And many desperate debentures paid,
Which never had been, had his lordship staid:
So now, this poet, who forsakes the stage,
Intends to gratify the present age.
One warrant shall be signed for every man;
All shall be wits that will, and beaux that can:
Provided still, this warrant be not shown,
And you be wits but to yourselves alone;[54]
Provided too, you rail at one another,
For there's no one wit, will allow a brother;
Provided also, that you spare this story,
Damn all the plays that e'er shall come before ye.
If one by chance prove good in half a score,
Let that one pay for all, and damn it more.
For if a good one 'scape among the crew, }
And you continue judging as you do, }
Every bad play will hope for damning too. }
You might damn this, if it were worth your pains; }
Here's nothing you will like; no fustian scenes, }
And nothing too of--you know what he means. }
No double _entendres_, which you sparks allow,
To make the ladies look they know not how;
Simply as 'twere, and knowing both together,
Seeming to fan their faces in cold weather.
But here's a story, which no books relate,
Coin'd from our own old poet's addle-pate.
The fable has a moral too, if sought; }
But let that go; for, upon second thought, }
He fears but few come hither to be taught. }
Yet if you will be profited, you may;
And he would bribe you too, to like his play.
He dies, at least to us, and to the stage,
And what he has, he leaves this noble age.
He leaves you, first, all plays of his inditing,
The whole estate, which he has got by writing.
The beaux may think this nothing but vain praise; }
They'll find it something, the testator says; }
For half their love is made from scraps of plays. }
To his worst foes, he leaves his honesty,
That they may thrive upon't as much as he.
He leaves his manners to the roaring boys,
Who come in drunk, and fill the house with noise.
He leaves to the dire critics of his wit,
His silence and contempt of all they writ.
To Shakespear's critic, he bequeaths the curse,
To find his faults; and yet himself make worse;[55]
A precious reader, in poetic schools,
Who by his own examples damns his rules.
Last, for the fair, he wishes you may be,
From your dull critics, the lampooners, free.
Though he pretends no legacy to leave you,
An old man may at least good wishes give you.
Your beauty names the play; and may it prove
To each, an omen of triumphant love!

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 54: This seems to be an allusion to the pretended dukedom of Marine, in Beaumont and Fletcher's "Noble Gentleman," which had been revived in 1688, by Tom D'urfey, under the title of the "Three Dukes of Dunstable."

_Gent._ Hark you, sir, the king doth know you are a duke.

_Mar._ No! does he?

_Gent._ Yes, and is content you shall be; but with this caution,
That none know't but yourself; for, if you do,
He'll take't away by act of parliament.

_Mar_. There is my hand, and, whilst I live or breathe,
No living wight shall know I am a duke,]

[Footnote 55: I do not know if any individual is here levelled at. Shakespeare has had his critics in all ages, who, like the inexpert tinker, have generally made two holes in patching one. In the end of the seventeenth century, his plays were usually acted in a sophisticated state, as altered by Tate, D'Avenant, Crowne, Ravenscroft, and others. The last, in the preface to his alteration of "Titus Andronicus," has the impudence to say, "That if the reader will compare the old play with his copy, he will find that none in all that author's works ever received greater alterations or additions, the language not only refined, but many scenes entirely new, besides most of the principal characters heightened, and the plot much increased."]

DRAMATIS PERSONÆ.

VERAMOND, _King of Arragon_.
ALPHONSO, _his supposed Son_.
GARCIA, _King of Navarre_.
RAMIREZ, _King of Castile_.
SANCHO, }
CARLOS, } _Two Colonels_.
LOPEZ, _an old Courtier_.

XIMENA, _Queen of Arragon_.
VICTORIA, _eldest daughter to the King and Queen_,
CELIDEA, _her Sister_.
DALINDA, _Daughter to_ LOPEZ.
_A Nurse with two Children._

SCENE,--_Saragossa in Spain_.

LOVE TRIUMPHANT;

OR,

NATURE WILL PREVAIL.

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