THE UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS LIBRARY Prom the collection of Julius Doerner, Chicago Purchased, 1918. >5 S5Z2. m fddZ I i MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE RIGHT HONORABLE RICHARD BRINSLEF SHERI- DAN. By Thomas Moore. Two volumes in one. 12mo., cloth, gold and black, with steel portrait. $1.50. SKETCHES OF THE IRISH BAR. By the Right Honorable Richard Lalor Shiel, M. P., with Memoir and Notes by R. Shelton, Mack- enzie, D. C. L. 12mo., cloth, gold and black, with steel portrait. $1.50. THE LIFE OF THE RIGHT HONORABLE JOHN PHILPOT CURRAN, late Master of the Rolls in Ireland. By his son, William Henry / Curran, with additions and notes by R. Shelton Mackenzie, D. C. L. 12mo., cloth, gold and black, with steel portrait. $1.50. PERSONAL SKETCHES OF HIS OWN TIMES. By Sir Jonah Barrington, Judge of the High Court of Admirality in Ireland, etc., etc. 12mo., cloth, gold and black, with illustra- tions by Darley. $1.50. ’98 and ’48. THE MODERN REVOLUTION- ARY HISTORY AND LITERATURE OF IRE- LAND. 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To my friend, Mr. Charles Sheridan, whose talents and character reflect honor upon a name, already so distin- guished, I am indebted for the chief part of the materials upon which the following Memoirs of his father are founded. I have to thank him, not only for this mark of confidence, but for the delicacy with which, though so deeply interested in the subject of my task, he has re- frained from all interference with the execution of it; — neither he, nor aii}’^ other person, beyond the Printing- office, having ever read a single sentence of the work. I mention this, in order that the responsibility of any erroneous views or indiscreet disclosures, with which I shall be thought chargeable in the course of these pages, may not be extended to others, but rest solely with my- self. ( 5 ) VI PREFACE. The details of Mr. Sheridan’s early life were obliging- ly communicated to me by his younger sister, Mrs. Le- fanu, to whom, and to her highly gifted daughter, I offer my best thanks for the assistance which they have afford- ed me. The obligations, of a similar nature, which I owe to the kindness of Mr "William Linley, Doctor Bain, Sir Burgess, and others, are acknowledged, with due grati- tude, in my remarks on their respective communications CONTENTS TO VOL. I. CHAPTER I. Birth and Education of Mr. Sheridan. — His First Attempts in Litera- ture 9 CHAPTER II. Duels with ]\Ir. Mathews. — Marriage with Miss Linley. ... 45 CHAPTER III. Domestic Circumstances. — Fragments of Essays found among his Papers. — Comedy of The Rivals.’^ — Answer to Taxation no Tyranny.’^ — Farce of ‘‘ St. Patrick's Day.’^ 79 CHAPTER IV. The Duenna. — Purchase of Drury-Lane Theatre. — The Trip to Scarbo- rough. — Poetical Correspondence with Mrs. Sheridan. . . . 105 CHAPTER V. The School for Scandal 139 CHAPTER VI. Further Purchase of Theatrical Property. — Monody to the Memory of Gar- rick. — Essay on Metre. — The Critic. — Essay on Absentees. — Political Connections. — “ The Englishman.*^ — Elected for Stafford. . .173 CHAPTER VII. Unfinished Plays and Poems 199 CHAPTER VIII. His First Speeches in Parliament. — Rockingham Administration. — Coali- tion. — India Bill. — Re-election for Stafford 225 ( 7 ) CONTENTS. TiXi CHAPTER IX. The Prince of Wales. — Financial Measures. — Mr. Pitt's East India Bill. — Irish Commercial Propositions. — Plan of the Duke of Richmond. — Sinking Fund. .260 CHAPTER X. Chareres against Mr. Hastings. — Commercial Treaty with France. — Debts of The Prince of Wales . 283 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE RT. HON, RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. CHAPTER I. BIRTH AND EDUCATION OF MR. SHERIDAN. — HIS FIRST ATTEMPTS IN LITERATURE. Richard Brinsley^ Sheridan was born in the month of Sep tember, 1751, at No. 12, Dorset Street, Dublin, and baptized in St. Mary’s Church, as appears by the register of the parish, on the fourth of the following month. His grandfather, Dr. Sheri- dan, and his father, Mr. Thomas Sheridan, have attained a cele- brity, independent of that which he has conferred on them, by the friendship and correspondence with which the former w^as honored by Swift, and the competition and even rivalry which the latter so long maintained with Garrick. His mother, too, was a woman of considerable talents, and affords one of the few instances that have occurred, of a female indebted for a husband to her literature ; as it was a pamphlet she wrote concerning the Dublin theatre tliat first attracted to her the notice of Mr. Thomas Sheridan. Her affecting novel, Sidney Biddulph, could boast among its warm panegyrists Mr. Fox and Lord North; and in the Tale of Nourjahad she has employed the graces of Eastern fiction to inculcate a grave and important moral, — put- ting on a fairy disguise, like her own Mandane, to deceive her * Ho was c]i istened also by the name of Bailer, after the Eo-rl of Lanesbor^gh. ( 9 ) 10 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE readers into a taste for happiness and virtue. Besides her two plays, The Discovery and The Dupe, — the former of which Gar- rick pronounced to be “ one of the best comedies he ever read,” — she wrote a comedy also, called The Trip to Bath, which was never either acted or published, but which has been supposed by Bome of those sagacious persons, who love to look for flaws in the titles of fame, to have passed, with her other papers, into the possession of her son, and, after a transforming sleep, like that of the chrysalis, in his hands, to have taken wing at length in the brilliant form of The Rivals. The literary labors of her husband were less fanciful, but not, perhaps, less useful, and are chiefly upon subjects connected with education, to the study and profes- sion of which he devoted the latter part of his life. Such dignity, indeed, did his favorite pursuit assume in his own eyes, that he is represented (on the authority, however, of one who was himself a schoolmaster) to have declared, that “ he would rather see his two sons at the head of respectable academies, than one of them prime mmister of England, and the other at the head of affairs in Ireland.” At the age of seven years, Richard Brinsley Sheridan was, with his elder brother, Charles Francis, placed under the tuition of Mr. Samuel Whyte, of Grafton Street, Dublin, — an amiable and respectable man, who, for near fifty years after, continued at the head of his profession in that metropolis. To remember our school-days with gratitude and pleasure, is a tribute at once to the zeal and gentleness of our master, which none ever deserved more truly from his pupils than Mr. Whyte, and which the wri- ter of these pages, who owes to that excellent person all the in- structions in English literature- he has ever received, is happy to take this opportunity of paying. The young Sheridans, however, were little more than a year under his care — and it may be con- soling to parents who are in the first crisis of impatience, at the sort of hopeless stupidity which some children exhibit, to know, that the dawn of Sheridan’s intellect was as dull and unpromis- mg as i% meridian day was bright ; and that in the year 1759, he whc, in less than thirty years afterwards, held senates enchain- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 11 ed by his eloquence and audiences fascinated by Ms wit, was, by common consent both of parent and preceptor, pronounced to be “a most impenetrable dunce.” From Mr. Whyte’s school the boys were removed to England, where Mr. and Mrs. Sheridan had lately gone to reside, and in the year 1762 Richard was sent to Harrow — Charles being kept at home as a fitter subject for the instructions of his father, who, by another of those calculations of poor human foresight, which the deity, called Eventus by the Romans, takes such wanton plea- sure in falsifying, consiylered his elder son as destined to be the brighter of the two brother stars. At Harrow, Richard was re- markable only as a very idle, careless, but, at the same time, en- gaging boy, who contrived to win the affection, and even admira- tion of the whole school, both masters and pupils, by the mere charm of his frank and genial manners, and by the occasional gleams of superior intellect, which broke through all the indolence and indifference of his character. Harrow, at this time, possessed some peculiar advantages, of which a youth like Sheridan might have powerfully availed him- self. At the head of the school was Doctor Robert Sumner, a man of fine talents, but, unfortunately, one of those who have passed away without leaving any trace behind, except in the ad- miring recollection of their cotemporaries. His taste is said to have. been of a purity almost perfect, combining what are seldom seen together, that critical judgment which is alive to the errors of genius, with the warm sensibility that deeply feels its beau- ties. At the same period, the distinguished scholar. Dr. Parr, who, to the massy erudition of a former age, joined all the free and enlightened intelligence of the present, was one of the under masters of the school ; and both he and Dr. Sumner endeavored, by every method they could devise, to awaken in Sheridan a con- sciousness of those powers which, under all the disadvantages of indolence and carelessness, it was manifest to them that he pos- sessed. But remonstrance and encouragement were equally thrown away upon the good-humored but immovable indiffer ence of their pupil ; and though there exist among Mr. Sheridan’s 12 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE papers some curious proofs of an industry in study for which few have ever given him credit, they are probably but the desultory efforts of a later period of his life, to recover the loss of that first precious time, whose susceptibility of instruction, as well as of pleasure, never comes again. One of the most valuable acquisitions he derived from Harrow was that friendship, which lasted throughout his life, with Dr. Parr, — which mutual admiration very early began, and the “ idem sentire de re puhlica' of course not a little strengthened. As this learned and estimable man has, within the last few weeks, left a void in the world which will not be easily filled up, I feel that it would be unjust to my readers not to give, in his own words, the particulars of Sheridan’s school-days, with which he had the kindness to favor me, and to which his name gives an authenticity and interest too valuable on such a subject to be with- held : “Dear Sir, '‘'’Hatton^ August 3, 1818. “With the aid of a scribe I sit down to fulfil my promise about Mr. Sheridan. There was little in his boyhood worth com- munication. He was inferior to many of his school-fellows in the ordinary business of a school, and I do not remember any one instance in which he distinguished himself by Latin or Eng- lish composition, in prose or verse."^ Nathaniel Halhed, one of his school-fellows, wrote well in Latin and Greek. Richard Archdall, another school-fellow, excelled in English verse. Rich- ard Sheridan aspired to no rivalry with either of them. He was at the uppermost part of the fifth form, but he never reached the sixth, and, if I mistake not, he had no opportunity of attending the most difficult and the most honorable of school business, when the Greek plays were taught — and it was the custom at Harrow to teach these at least every year. He went through his lessons in Horace, and Virgil, and Homer well enough for a time. But, in the absence of the upper master. Doctor Sumner, it once fell in my way to instruct the two upper forms, and upon calling up * It will be seen, however, though Dr. Parr was not aware of the circumstance, that Sheridan did *ry his talent at English verse before he left Harrow. EIGHT iiON. RIcHARH BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 18 Dick Sheridan, I found him not only slovenly in construing, but unusually defective in his Greek grammar. Knowing him to be a clever fellow, I did not fail to probe and to tease him. I stated his case with great good-humor to the upper master, who was one of the best tempered men in the world ; and it was agreed be- tween us, that Richard should be called oftener and worked more severely. Tlie varlet was not suffered to stand up in his place ; but was summoned to take his station near the master’s table, where the voice of no prompter could reach him ; and, in this de- fenceless condition, he was so harassed, that he at last gathered up some grammatical rules, and prepared himself for his lessons. While this tormenting process was inflicted upon him, I now and then upbraided him. But you will take notice that he did not in- cur any corporal punishment for his idleness : his industry was just sufficient to protect him from disgrace. All the while Sum- ner and I saw in him vesjiges of a superior intellect. His eye, his countenance, his general manner, were striking. His answers to any common question were prompt and acute. W e knew the esteem, and even admiration, which, somehow or other, all his school-fellows felt for him. He was mischievous enough, but his pranks were accompanied by a sort of vivacity and cheerfulness, which delighted Sumner and myself I had much talk with him about his apple-loft, for the supply of which all the gardens in the neighborhood were taxed, and some of the lower boys were employed to furnish it. I threatened, but without asperity, to trace the depredators,, through his associates, up to their leader. He with perfect good-humor set me at defiance, and I never could bring the charge home to him. All boys and all masters were pleased with him. I often praised him as a lad of great talents, — often exhorted him to use them well ; but my exhortations were fruitless. I take for granted that his taste was silently im- proved, and that he knew well the little which he did know. He was removed from school too soon by his father, who was the intimate friend of Sumner, and whom I often met at his house. Sumner had a fine voice, fine ear, fine taste, and, therefore, pro- nunciation was frequently the favorite subject between him and 14 MEMOIRS^ OF TJSE LIFE OF THE Tom Sheridan. I was present at many of their discussions ai u disputes, and sometimes took a very active part in them, — bai Richard was not present. The father, you know, was a wrong- headed, whimsical man, and, perhaps, his scanty circumstances were one of the reasons which prevented liim from sending Rich- ard to the University. He must have been aware, as Sumner and I were, that Richard’s mind was not cast in any ordinary mould. I ought to have told you that Richard, when a boy, was a great reader of English poetry ; but his exercises afforded no proof of his proficiency. In truth, he, as a boy, was quite careless about literary fame. I should suppose that his father, without any regular system, polished his taste, and supplied his memory with anecdotes about our best writers in our Augustan age. The grandfather, you know, lived familiarly with Swift. I have heard of him, as an excellent scholar. His boys in Ireland once per- formed a Greek play, and when Sir William Jones and I were talking over this event, I determined to make the experiment in England. I selected some of my best boys, and they performed the ffidipus Tyrannus, and the Trachinians of Sophocles. I wrote some Greek lambics to vindicate myself from the imputation of singularity, and grieved I am that I did not keep a copy of them. Milton, you may remember, recommends what 1 attempted. “ I saw much of Sheridan’s father after the death of Sumner, and after my own reraovai from Harrow to Stanmer. I respected him, — he really liked me, and did me some important services, — ^but I never met him and Richard together. I often inquired about Richard, and, from the father’s answers, found they were not upon good terms, — but neither he nor I ever spoke of his son’s talents but in terms of the highest praise.” In a subsequent letter Dr. Parr says : “ I referred you to a passage in the Gentleman’s Magazine, where I am represented a^? discovering and encouraging in Richard Sheridan those intel- lectual powers which had not been discovered and encouraged by Sumner. But the statement is incorrect. We both of us discovered talents, which neither of us could bring into action while Sheridan \vas a school-boy. He gave us few opportuui- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 16 ties of praise in' the course of his school business, and yet he was well aware that we thought highly of him, and anxiously wished more to be done by him than he was disposed to do. “ I once or twice met his mother, — she was quite celestial. Both her virtues and her genius were highly esteemed by Robert Sumner. I know not whether Tom Sheridan found Richard tractable in the art of speaking, — and, upon such a subject, indo- lence or indifference would have been resented by the father as crimes quite inexpiable. One of Richard’s sisters now and then visited Harrow, and well do I remember that, in the house where I lodged, sue triumphantly repeated Dryden’s Ode upon St. Cecilia’s Day, according to the instruction given to her by her father. Take a sample : ‘ None but the brave. None but the brave, None but the brave deserve the fair.’ Whatever may have been the zeal or the prohciency of the sister, naughty Richard, like Gallio, seemed to care naught for these things. “ In the later periods of his life Richard did not cast behind him classical reading. He spoke copiously and powerfully about Cicero. He had read, and he had understood, the four orations of Demosthenes, read and taught in our public schools. He was at home in Virgil and m Horace. 1 cannot speak positively about Homer, — but I am very sure that he read the Iliad now and then ; not as a professed scholar would do, critically, but with all the strong sympathies of a poet reading a poet."^ Richard did not, and could not forget what he once knew, but his path to Icnowledge was his own, — his steps were noiseless, — his progress was scarcely felt by himself, — his movements were rapid but irregular. “ Let me assure you that Richard, when a boy, was by no * It was not one of the least of the triumphs of Sheridan’s talent to have been able to persuade so acute a scholar as Dr. Parr, that the extent of his classical acquirements was so great as is here represented, and to have thus impressed with the idea of his remembering so much, the person who best knew how little he had learned. 16 MEMOIRS OF THE LiFE OF THE means vicious. The sources of his infirmities were a scanty and precarious allowance from the father, the want of a regular plan for some profession, and, above all, the act of throwing him upon the town, when he ought to have been pursuing his studies at the University. He would have done little among mathematicians at Cambridge ; — he would have been a rake, or an idler, or a trifler, at Dublin ; — but I am inclined to think that at Oxford he would have become an excellent scholar. “ I have now told you all that I know, and it amounts, to very little. I am very solicitous :or justice to be done to Robert Sumner. He is one of the six or seven persons among my own acquaintance whose taste I am accustomed to consider perfect, and, were he living, his admiration * * * * During the greater part of Richard’s stay at Harrow his father had been compelled, by the embarrassment of his affairs, to reside with the remainder of the family in France, and it w^as at Blois, in the September of 1766, that Mrs. Sheridan died — leaving behind her that best kind of fame, which results from a life of usefulness and purity, and which it requires not the aid of art or eloquence to blazon. She appears to have been one of those rare women, who, united to men of more pretensions, but less real intellect than themselves, meekly conceal this superiority even from their own hearts, and pass their lives without remonstrance or murmur, in gently endeavoring to repair those evils which the indiscretion or vanity of their partners has brought upon them. As a supplement to the interesting con iimuii cation of Dr. Parr, I shall here subjoin an -extract from a letter which the eldest sister of Sheridan, Mrs. E. Lefanu, wrote a few months after his death to Mrs. Sheridan, in consequence of a wish expressed by the latter that Mrs. Lefanu would communicate such particu- lars as she remembered of his early days. It will show, too, the feeling which his natural good qualities, in spite of the errors by which they were obscured and weakened, kept alive to the last, in the hearts of those connected with him, that sort of • The remainder of the letter relates to other subjects. RIGHT HOIST. RICH ART) BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. it retrospective affection, which, when those whom we have loved become altered, whether in mind or person, brings the recollec- tion of what they once were, to mingle with and soften our im- pression of what they are. After giving an account of the residence of the family in France, she continues : “We returned to England, when I may say I first became acquainted with my brother — for faint and imperfect were my recollections of him, as might be expected from my age. I saw him ; and my childish attachment revived with double force. He was handsome, not merely in the eyes of a partial sister, but generally allowed to be so. His cheeks had the glow of health ; his eyes, — the finest in the world, — the brilliancy of genius, and were soft as a tender and affectionate heart could render them. The same playful fancy, the same sterling and innoxious wit, that was showm afterwards in his writings, cheered and delighted the family circle. I admired — I almost adored him. I would most willingly have sacrificed my life for him, as I, in some measure, proved to him. at Bath, where we resided for some time, and where events that you must have heard of engaged him in a duel. My father’s dis- pleasure threatened to involve me in the denunciations against him, for committing what he considered as a crime. Yet I risked everything, and in the event was made happy by obtaining forgiveness for my brother. ^ ^ ^ ^ You may perceive, dear sister, that very little indeed have I to say on a subject so near your heart, and near mine also. That for years I lost sight of a brother whom I loved with unabated affection — a love that neither absence nor neglect could chill — I always consider as a great misfortune.” On his leaving Harrow, where he continued till near his eighteenth year, he was brought home by his father, who, with the elder son, Charles, had lately returned from France, and taken a house in London. Here the two brothers for some time received private tuition from Mr. Lewis Kerr, an Irish gentle man, who had formerly practised as a physician, but having, by loss of health, been obliged to give up his profession, supported 18 MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OF THE himself by giving lessons in Latin and Mathematics. They attended also the fencing and riding schools of Mr. Angelo, and received instructions from their father in English grammar and oratory. Of this advantage, however, it is probable, only the elder son availed himself, as Richard, who seems to have been determined to owe all his excellence to nature alone, was found as impracticable a pupil at home as at school. But, however inattentive to his studies he may have been at Harrow, it appears, from one of the letters of his school-fellow, Mr. Halhed, that in poetry, which is usually the first exercise in which these young athletse of intellect try their strength, he had already dis- tinguished himself ; and, in conjunction with his friend Halhed, had translated the seventh Idyl, and many of the lesser poems of Theocritus. This literary partnership was resumed soon after their departure from Harrow. In the year 1770, when Halhed was at Oxford, and Sheridan residing with his father at Bath, they entered into a correspondence, (of which, unluckily, only Halhed s share remains,) and, with all the hope and spirit o^ young adventurers, began and prosecuted a variety of works together, of which none but their translation of Aristsenetus ever saw the light. There is something in tne alliance between these boys pecu- liarly interesting. Their united ages, as Halhed boasts in one of his letters, did not amount to thirty-eight. They \vere both abounding in wit and spirits, and as sanguine as the consciousness of talent and youth could make them ; both inspired with a taste for pleasure, and thrown upon their own resources for the means of gratifying it; both carelessly embarking, without rivalry or reserve, their venture of fame in the same bottom, and both, as Halhed discovered at last, passionately in love with the same 'woman. It would have given me great pleasure to have been enabled to enliven my pages with even a few extracts from that portion of their correspondence, which, as I have just mentioned, has fallen into my hands. There is in the letters of Mr. Halhed a fresh youthfulness of style, and an unaffected vivacity of thought, RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 19 which I question whether even his witty correspondent could have surpassed. As I do not, however, feel authorized to lay these letters before the world, I must only avail myself of the aid which their contents supply tov/ards tracing the progress of his literary partnership with Sheridan, and throwing light on a period so full of interest in the life of the latter. Their first joint production was a farce, or rather play, in three acts, called ‘‘Jupiter,” written in imitation of the burletta of JMidas, whose popularity seems to have tempted into its wake a number of these musical parodies upon heathen fable. The amour of Jupiter with Major Amphitryon’s wife, and Sir Rich- ard Ixion’s courtship of Juno, who substitutes Miss Peggy Nuhi- lis in her place, form the subject of this ludicrous little drama, of which Halhed furnished the burlesque scenes, — while the form of a rehearsal, into which the whole is thrown, and which, as an anticipation of “ The Critic” is highly curious, was suggested and managed entirely by Sheridan. The^following extracts will give gome idea of the humor of this trifle ; and in the character of Simile the reader will at once discover a sort of dim and shadowy pre-existence of Puff : — Simile. Sir, you are very ignorant on the subject, — it is the method most in vogue. ’ ‘‘ GWul. What! to make the music first, and then make the sense to it afterwards 1 “ Sim. Just so. ‘‘ Monop. What Mr. Simile says is very true, gentlemen ; and there is nothing surprising in it, if we consider now the general method of writing plays to scenes. ‘‘ O' Out. Writing to scenes! — Oh, you are joking. “ Monop. Not I, upon my word. Mr. Simile knows that I have frequent- ly a complete set of scenes from Italy, and then I have nothing to do but to get some ingenious hand to write a play to them. Sim. I am your witness. Sir. Gentlemen, you perceive you know nothing about these matters. “ QCul. Why, Mr. Simile, I don’t pretend to know much relating to these affairs, but what I think is this, that in this method, according to your prin- ciples, you must often commit blunders. Sim, Blunders! to be sure I must, but I always could get myself out 20 MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OP THE of them again. Why, I’ll tell you an instance of it. — You must know 1 was once a journeyman sonnet-writer to Signor Squallini. Now, his method, when seized with the furor harmonicu8^ was constantly to make me sit by his side, while he was thrumming on his harpsichord, in order to make ex- tempore verses to whatever air he should beat out to his liking. I remem- ber, one morning, as he was in this situation, thruniy thrum^ ihrum^ (moving his fingers as if heating on the harpsichord^) striking out something pro- digiously great, as he thought, — ‘ Hah !’ said he, — ‘ hah! Mr. Simile, thrum, thrum ^ thrum^ by gar here is vary fine, — thrum, thrum, thrum, write me some words directly.’ — I durst not interrupt him to ask on what subject, so instantly began to describe a fine morning. “ ^ Calm was the land and calm the seas. And calm the heaven’s dome serene, Hush’d was the gale and hush’d the breeze, And not a vapor to be seen.’ I sang it to his notes, — ‘ Hah ! upon my vord vary pritt, — thrum, thrum^ thrum, — stay, stay, — thrum, ^Arwm,^Hoa? upon my vord, here it must be an adagio, — thrum, thrum, — oh 1 let it be an Ode to Melancholy.^ Monop. The Devil! — ther^you v/ere puzzled sure. ‘‘ Bim. Not in the least, — I brought in a cloud in the next stanza, and matters, you see, came about at once. “ Monop. An excellent transition. “ OWul. Vastly ingenious indeed. Sim. Was it not? hey! it required a little command, — a little presence of mind, — but I believe we had better proceed. “ Monop. The sooner the better, — come, gentlemen, resume your seats. “ Sim. Now for it. Draw up the curtain, and (looking at his hook) enter Sir Richard Ixion, — but stay, — zounds. Sir Richard ought to overhear Ju- piter and his wife quarrelling, — but, never mind, — these accidents have spoilt the division of my piece. — So enter Sir Richard, and look as cunning as if you had overheard them. Now for it, gentlemen, — you can’t be toe attentive. Enter Sir Richard Ixion completely dressed, with hag, sword, dec. “ Tx. ’Fore George, at logger-heads, — a lucky minute, ’Ron honor, I may make my market in it. Dem it, my air, address, and mien must touch her, Now out of sorts with him, — less God than butcher. 0 rat the fellow, — where can all his sense lie, To gallify the lady so immensely? Ah! le grand hete quHl est ! — how rude the bear is! The world to two-pence he was ne’er at Paris. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 21 j erdition stap my vitals,. — now or never I’ll niggle snugly into Juno’s favor. Let's see, — {looking in a glass) my face, — toll loll — Hwill work upon her. My person — oh, immense, upon my honor. My eyes, — oh fie, — the naughty glass it fiatters, — Courage, — Ixion flogs the world to tatters. \^Exit Txion. “ Sim. There is a fine gentleman for you, — in the very pink of the mode, with not a single article about him his own, — his words pilfered fi:om Maga- zines, his address from French valets, and his clothes not paid for. Macd. But pray, Mr. Simile, how did Ixion get into heaven ? Sim. Why, Sir, what’s that to any body ? — perhaps by Salmoneus’s Brazen Bridge, or the Giant’s Mountain, or the Tower of Babel, or on Theobald’s bull-dogs, or — who the devil cares how? — he is there, and that’s enough.” * *<**♦♦♦*♦ “ Sim. Now for a Phoenix of a song. Song hg Jupiter. You dogs, I’m Jupiter Imperial, King, Emperor, and Pope aetherial, Master of th’ Ordnance of the sky. — “ Sim. Z ds, where’s the ordnance ? Have you forgot the plst A ? (^o the Orchestra,) ‘‘ Orchestra, {to some one behind the scenes.) Tom, are not you pre- pared? “ Tom. {from behind the scenes.) Yes, Sir, but I flash’d in the pan a little out of time, and had I staid to prime, I should have shot a bar too late. Sim. Oh then, Jupiter, begin the song again. — We must not lose our ordnance. You dogs, I’m Jupiter Imperial, King, Emperor, and Pope aetherial,. Master of th’ Ordnance of the sky ; &c. &c. \_flere a pistol or cracker is fired from behind the scenes. ‘‘ Sim. This hint I took from Handel. — Well, how do you think we go on? ‘‘ O^Cul. With vast spirit, — the plot begins to thicken. “ Sim. Thicken ! aye.— ’twill be as thick as the calf of your leg present- ly. Well, now for the real, original, patentee Amphitryon. What, ho, Am- phitryon! Amphitryon I— ’tis Simile calls.— Why, where the devil is he? Enter Servant. Monop. Tom, where is Amphitryon? “ Sim. Zounds, he's not arrested too, is he ? 22 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Serv. No, Sir, but there was but one black eye in the house, and he waiting to get it from Jupiter. “ Sim. To get a black eye from Jupiter, — oh, this will never do. Why, when they meet, they ought to match like two beef-eaters.^^ According to their original plan for the conclusion of this farce, all thihgs were at last to be compromised between Jupiter and Juno ; Amphitryon was to be comforted in the birth of sc mighty a son ; Ixion, for his presumption, instead of being fixed to a torturing wheel, was to have been fixed to a vagrant mono- troche, as knife-grinder, and a grand chorus of deities (intermixed with “ knives, scissors, pen-knives to grind,” set to music as nearly as possible to the natural cry,) would have concluded the whole. That habit of dilatoriness, which is too often attendant upon genius, and which is for ever making it, like the pistol in the scene just quoted, “ shoot a bar too late,” was, through life, remarkable in the character of Mr. Sheridan, — and we have here an early in- stance of its influence over him. Though it was in August, 1770, that he received the sketch of this piece from his friend, and though they both looked forward most sanguinely to its success, as likely to realize many a dream of fame and profit, it was not till the month of May in the subsequent year, as appears by a letter from Mr. Ker to Sheridan, that the probability of the ar- rival of the manuscript was announced to Mr. Foote. “ I have dispatched a card, as from II. H., at Owen’s Coffee-house, to Mr. Foote, to inform him that he may expect to see your dramatic piece about the 25th instant.” Their hopes and fears in this theatrical speculation are very naturally and livelily expressed throughout Ilalhed’s letters, some- times with a degree of humorous pathos, which is interesting as characteristic of both the writers : — “ the thoughts,” he says, “ of 200/. shared between us are enough to bring the tears into one’s eyes.” Sometimes, he sets more moderate limits to their am- * bition, and hopes that they will, at least, get the freedom of the play-house by it. But at all times he chides, with good-humored impatience, the tardiness of his follow-laborer in applying to the managers. Fears are expressed that Foote may have made BIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 28 Other engagements, — and that a piece, called ‘‘Dido,” on the same mythological plan, which had lately been produced with but little success, might prove an obstacle to the reception of theirs. At Drury Lane, too, they had little hopes of a favorable hearing, as Dibdin was one of the principal butts of their ridicule. The summer season, however, was suffered to pass away with- out an effort ; and in October, 1771, we find Mr. Halhed flatter- ing himself with hopes from a negotiation with Mr. Garrick. It does not appear, however, that Sheridan ever actually presented this piece to any of the managers ; and indeed it is probable, from the following fragment of a scene found among his papers, that he soon abandoned the groundwork of Halhed altogether, and transferred his plan of a rehearsal to some other subject, of his own invention, and, therefore, more worthy of his wit. It will be perceived that the puffing author was here intended to be a Scotchman. “ M. Sir, I have read your comedy, and I think it has infinite merit, but, pray, don’t you think it rather grave ? S. Sir, you say true ; it is a grave comedy. I follow the opinion of Longinus, who says comedy ought always to be sentimental. Sir, I value a sentiment of six lines in my piece no more than a nabob does a rupee. I hate those dirty, paltry equivocations, which go by the name of puns, and pieces of wit. No, Sir, it ever was my opinion that the stage should be a place of rational entertainment ; instead of which, I am very sorry to say, most people go there for their diversion : accordingly, I have formed my comedy so that it is no laughing, giggling piece of work. He must be a very light man that shall discompose his muscles from the beginning to the end. “ M. But don’t you think it may be too grave ? “ S. 0 never fear ; and as for hissing, mon, they might as well hiss the common prayer-book ; for there is the viciousness of vice and the virtuous- ness of virtue in every third line. “ M. I confess there is a great deal of moral in it ; but. Sir, I should imagine if you tried your hand at tragedy “ 8. No, mon, there you are out, and I’ll relate to you what put me first on writing a comedy. You must know I had composed a very fine tragedy about the valiant Bruce. I showed it my Laird of Mackintosh, and he was a very candid mon, and he said my genius did not lie in tragedy : I took the hint, and, as soon as I got home, began my comedy.” 24 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE W e have here some of the very thoughts and words tliat afterwards contributed to the fortune of Puff ; and it is amusing to observe how long this subject was played with by the current of Sheridan’s fancy, till at last, like “ a stone of lustre from the brook,” it came forth with all that smoothness and polish which it wears in his inimitable farce. The Critic. Thus it is, too, and but little to the glory of what are called our years of discretion, that the life of the man is chiefly employed in giving effect to the wishes and plans of the hoy. Another of their projects was a Periodical Miscellany, the idea of which originated with Sheridan, and whose first embryo movements we trace in a letter to him from Mr. Lewis Kerr, who undertook, with much good nature, the negotiation of the young authcPs literary concerns in London. The letter is dated 30th of October, 1770 : “As to your intended periodical paper, if it meets with success, there is no doubt of profit accruing, as I have already engaged a publisher, of established reputation, to undertake it for the account of the authors. But I am to indem- nify him in case it should not sell, and to advance part of the first expense, all which I can do without applying to Mr. Ewart.” — “ I would be glad to know what stock of papers you have already written, as there ought to be ten or a dozen at least finished before you print any, in order to have time to prepare the subsequent numbers, and ensure a continuance of the work. As to the coffee-houses, you must not depend on their taking it in at first, except you go on the plan of the Tatler, and give, the news of the week. For the first two or three weeks the expense of advertising will certainly prevent any profit being made. But when that is over, if a thousand are sold weekly, you may reckon on receiving £5 clear. One paper a week will do better than two. Pray say no more as to our accounts.” The title intended by Sheridan for this paper was “ Hernan’s Miscellany,” to which his friend Halhed objected, and suggested, “ The Reformer,” as a newer and more significant name. But though Halhed appears to have sought among his Oxford friends for an auxiliary or two in their weekly labors, this meditated RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 25 Miscellany never proceeded beyond the first number, which was written by Sheridan, and which I have found among his papers. It is too diffuse and pointless to be given entire ; but an extract or two from it will not be unwelcome to those who love to trace even the first, feeblest beginnings of genius : HERNAN’S MISCELLANY. No. I. ^‘‘I will sit down and write for the good of the people—for (said I to myself, pulling off my spectacles, and drinking up the remainder of my sixpenVorth) it cannot be but people must be sick of these same rascally politics. All last winter nothing but— God defend me! ’tis tiresome to think of it.’ I immediately flung the pamphlet down on the table, and taking my hat and cane walked out of the cofiee-house. “ I kept up as smart a pace as I could all the way home, for I felt myself full of something, and enjoyed my own thoughts so much, that I was afraid of digesting them, lest any should escape me. At last I knocked at my own door. — ‘ So !’ said I to the maid who opened it, (for I never would keep a man ; not, but what I could afford it — however, the reason is not material now,) ‘ So I’ said I with an unusual smile upon my face, and imme- diately sent her for a quire of paper and half a hundred of pens — the only thing I had absolutely determined on in my way from the coffee-house. I had now got seated in my arm chair, — I am an infirru old man, and I live on a second floor, — when I began to ruminate on my project. The first thin^ that occurred to me (and certainly a very natural one) was to examine my common-place book. So I went to my desk and took out my old faithful red-leather companion, who had long discharged the office of treasurer to all my best hints and memorandums : but, how w’as I surprised, when one of the first things that struck my eyes v/as the following memorandum, legibly WTitten, and on one of my best sheets of vellum : — ‘ Mem. — Oct. 20th, 1769, left the Grecian after having read "s Poems^ vnth a determined resolution to write a Periodical Paper, in ord>r to reform the vitiated taste of the age ; but, coming home and finding my fire out, and my maid gone abroad, was obliged to defer the execution of my plan to another op- portunity. Now though this event had absolutely slipped my memory, I now recollected it perfectly, — ay, so my fire was out indeed, and my maid did go abroad sure enough. — ‘ Good Heavens 1’ said I, ‘ how great events depend upon little circumstances !’ However, I looked upon this as a memento for me no longer to trifle away my time and resolution ; and thus I began to reason, — I mean, I would have reasoned, had I not been interrupted by a noise of some one coming up stairs. By the alternate thump upon VOL. I. 8 26 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE the steps, I soon discovered it must be my old and intimate friend Rud- liche. ******** ‘‘But, to return, in walked Rudliche. — ‘ So, Fred.’ — ‘ So, Bob.’ — ‘Were you at the Grecian to-day?’ — ‘I just stepped in.’ — ‘Well, any news?’ — ‘ No, no, there was no news.’ Now, as Bob and I saw one another almost every day, we seldom abounded in conversation ; so, having settled one material point, he sat in his usual posture, looking at the fire and beating the dust out of his wooden leg, when I perceived he was going to touch upon the other subject 5 but, having by chance cast his eye on my face, and finding (I suppose) something extraordinary in my countenance, he imme- diately dropped all concern for the weather, and putting his hand into his pocket, (as if he meant to find what he v/as going to say, under pretence of feeling for his tobacco-box,) ‘ Hernan ! (he began) why, man, you look for all the world as if you had been thinking of something.’ — ‘ Yes,’ replied I, smiling, (that is, not actually smiling, but with a conscious something in my face,) ‘ I have, indeed, been thinking a little.’ — ‘ What, is’t a secret ?’ — ‘ Oh, nothing very material.’ Here ensued a pause, which I employed in con- sidering whether I should reveal my scheme to Bob ; and Bob in trying to disengage his thumb from the string of his cane, as if he were preparing to take his leave. This latter action, with the great desire I had of disbur- dening myself, made me instantly resolve to lay my whole plan before him. ‘ Bob,’ said I, (he immediately quitted his thumb,) • you remarked that I looked as if I had been thinking of something, — your remark is just, and .^’11 tell you the subject of my thought. You know. Bob, that I always had a strong passion for literature : — you have often seen my collection of books, not very large indeed, however I believe I have read every volume of it twice over, (excepting ’5 Divine Legation of Moses, and ’5 Lives of the most notorious Malefactors,) and I am now determined to proht by them.’ I concluded with a very significant nod ; but, good heavens ! how mortified was I to find both my speech and my nod thrown away, when Rudliche calmly replied, with the true phlegm of ignorance, ‘ My dear friend, I think your resolution in regard to your books a very prudent one ; but I do not perfectly conceive your plan as to the profit ; for, though your volumes may be very curious, yet you know they are most of them second- hand.’ — I was so vexed with the fellow’s stupidity that I had a great mind to punish him by not disclosing a syllable more. However, at last my vanity got the better of my resentment, and I explained to him the whole matter. *♦♦*♦** * “ In examining the beginning of the Spectators, &c., I find they are all written by a society. — Now I profess to write all myself, though I acknowl BIGHT HON. EICHABD BBINSLEY SHERIDAN. 27 edge that, on account of a weakness in my eyes, I have got some under- strappers who are to write the poetry, &c In order to find the dif- ferent merits of these my subalterns, 1 stipulated with them that they should let me feed them as I would. This they consented to do, and it is surpris- ing to think what different effects diet has on the writers. The same, who after having been fed two days upon artichokes produced as pretty a copy of verses as ever I saw, on beef was as dull as ditch-water * * * “ It is a characteristic of fools,” says some one, ‘‘ to be always beginning,” — and this is not the only point in which folly and genius resemble each other. So chillingly indeed do the difficul- ties of execution succeed to the first ardor cf conception, that it is only wonderful there should exist so many finished monu- ments of genius, or that men of fancy should not oftener have contented themselves with those first vague sketches, in the production of which the chief luxury of intellectual creation lies. Among the many literary works shadowed out by Sheridan at this time were a Collection of Occasional Poems, and a volume of Crazy Tales, to the former of which Halhed suggests that ‘‘ the old things they did at Harrow out of Theocritus ” might, with a little pruning, form a useful contribution. The loss of the volume of Crazy Tales is little to be regretted, as from its title we may conclude it was written in imitation of the clever but licentious productions of John Hall Stephenson. If the same kind oblivion had closed over the levities of other young authors, who, in the season of folly and the passions, have made their pages the transcript of their lives, it would have been equally fortunate for themselves and the world. But whatever may have been the industry of these youthful authors, the translation of Aristeenetus, as I have already stated, was the only fruit of their literary alliance that ever arrived at sufficient maturity for publication. In November, 1770, Halhed had completed and forwarded to Bath his share of the work, and in the following month we find Sheridan preparing, with the assistance of a Greek grammar, to complete the task. “ The 29th ult., (says Mr. Ker, in a letter to him from London, dated Dec. 4, 1770,) I was favored with yours, and have since been hunting for Aristsenetus, whom 1 found this day, and therefore 28 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE send to you, together with a Greek grammar. I might have dispatched at the same time some numbers of the Dictionary, but not having got the last two numbers, was not willing to send any without the whole of what is published, and still less willing to delay Aristasnetus’s journey by waiting for them.” The work alluded to here is the Dictionary of Arts and Sciences, to which Sheridan had subscribed, with the view, no doubt, of informing himself upon subjects of which he was as yet wholly ignorant, having left school, like most other young men at his age, as little furnished with the knowledge that is wanted in the world, as a person would be for the demands of a market, who went into it with nothing but a few ancient coins in his pocket. ^ The passion, however, that now began to take possession of his heart was little favorable to his advancement in any serious studies, and it may easily be imagined that, in the neighborhood of Miss Linley, the Arts and Sciences were suffered to sleep quietly on their shelves. Even the translation of Aristsenetus, though a task more suited, from its amatory nature, to the ex- isting temperature of his heart, was proceeded in but slowly ; and it appears from one of Halhed’s letters, that this impatient ally was already counting upon the sjpolia ophna of the campaign, before Sheridan had fairly brought his Greek grammar into the field. The great object of the former was a visit to Bath, and he had set his heart still more anxiously upon it, after a second meeting with Miss Linley at Oxford. But the profits expected from their literary undertakings were the only means to which he looked for the realizing of this dream ; and he accordingly implores his friend, with tlie most comic piteousness, to drive the farce on the stage by main force, and to make Aristsenetus sell whether he will or not. In the November of this year we find them discussing the propriety of prefixing their names to the work — Sheridan evidently not disinclined to venture, but Ilalhed recommending that they should wait to hear how Sum- ner and the wise few of their acquaintance ” would talk of the bookj before they risked anything more than their initials. In RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 29 answer to Sheridan’s inquiries as to the extent of sale they may expect in Oxford, he confesses that, after three coffee-houses had bought one a-piece, not two more would be sold. That poverty is the best nurse of talent has long been a most humiliating truism ; and the fountain of the Muses, bursting from a barren rock, is but too apt an emblem of the hard source from which much of the genius of this world has issued. How strongly the young translators of Aristaenetus were under the influence of this sort of inspiration appears from every para- graph of Halhed’s letters, and might easily, indeed, be concluded of Sheridan, from the very limited circumstances of his father, who had nothing besides the pension of £200 a year, conferred upon him in consideration of his literary merits, and the little profits he derived from his lectures in Bath, to support with decency himself and his family. The prospects of Halhed were much more golden, but he was far too gay and mercurial to be prudent ; and from the very scanty supplies which his father allowed him, had quite as little of “ le superflu, chose si neces- saire,” as his friend. But whatever were his other desires and pursuits, a visit to Bath, — to that place which contained the two persons he most valued in friendship and* in love, — was the grand object of all his financial speculations ; and among other ways and means that, in the delay of the expected resources from Aristsenetus, presented themselves, was an exhibition of £20 a year, which the college had lately given him, and with five pounds of which he thought he might venture adire Corinthum.” Though Sheridan had informed his friend that the translation was put to press some time in March, 1771, it does not appear to have been given into the hands of Wilkie, the publisher, till the beginning of May, when Mr. Ker writes thus to Bath: ‘‘Your Aristaenetus is in the hands of Mr. Wilkie, in St. Paul’s Church- yard, and to put you out of suspense at once, will certainly make his appearance about the first of June next, in the form of a neat volume, price Ss. or Ss. 6(/., as may best suit his size, &c., which cannot be more nearly determined at present. I have undertaken 80 MEMOIRS OE THE LIFE OF THE the task cf correcting for the press Some of the Epistles that I have perused seem to me elegant and poetical ; in others I could not observe equal beauty, and here and there I could wish there was some little amendment. You will pardon this liberty I take, and set it down to the account of old-fashioned friendship.’’ Mr. Ker, to judge from his letters, (which, in addi- tion to their other laudable points, are dated with a precision truly exemplary,) was a very kind, useful, and sensible person, and in the sober hue of his intellect exhibited a striking contrast? to the sparkling vivacity of the two sanguine and impatient young wits, whose affairs he so good naturedly undertook to nego- tiate. At length in August, 1771, Aristaenetus made its appearance — contrary to the advice of the bookseller, and of Mr. Ker, who represented to Sheridan the unpropitiousness of the season, partic- ularly for a first experiment in authorship, and advised the post- ^ ponement of the publication till October. But the translators were too eager for the rich harvest of emolument they had pro- mised themselves, and too full of that pleasing but often fatal de- lusion — that calenture, under the influence of which young voya- gers to the shores of Fame imagine they already see her green fields and groves in the treacherous waves around them — to listen to the suggestions of mere calculating men of business. The first account they heard of the reception of the work was flattering enough to prolong awhile this dream of vanity. ‘'*It begins (writes Mr. Ker, in about a fortnight after the publication,) to make some noise, and is fathered on Mr. Johnson, author of the English Dictionary, &c. See to-day’s Gazetteer. The critics are admirable in discovering a concealed author by his style, man- ner, &c.” Their disappointment at the ultimate failure of the book was proportioned, we may suppose, to the sanguineness of their first expectations. But the reluctance with w'hich an author yields to the sad certainty of being unread, is apparent in the eagerness with which Halhed avails himself of every encouragement for a rally of h*s hopes. The Critical Reviewers, it seems, had given RIGHT HON. RICHARH BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 31 the work a tolerable character, and quoted the first Epistle."^ The Weekly Review in the Public Ledger had also spoken well of it, and cited a specimen. The Oxford Magazine had tran- scribed two whole Epistles, without mentioning from whence they were taken. Every body, he says, seemed to have read the book, and one of those hawking booksellers who attend the coffee- houses assured him it was written by Dr. Armstrong, author of the (Economy of Love. On the strength of all this he re- commends that another volume of the Epistles should be pub- lished immediately — being of opinion that the readers of the first volume would be sure to purchase the second, and that the pub- lication of the second would put it in the heads of others to buy the first. Under a sentence containing one of these sanguine an- ticipations, there is written, in Sheridan’s hand, the word “ Quixote !” They were never, of course, called upon for the second part, and, whether we consider the merits of the original or of the translation, the world has but little to regret in the loss. Aristae- netus is one of those weak, florid sophists, who flourished in the decline and degradation of ancient literature, and strewed their gaudy flowers of rhetoric over the dead muse of Greece. He is evidently of a much later period than Alciphron, to whom he is also very inferier in purity of diction, variety of subject, and playfulness of irony. But neither of them ever deserved to be wakened from that sleep, in which the commentaries of Bergler, De Pauw, and a few more such industrious scholars Rave shroud- ed them. The translators of AristsBnetus, in rendering his flowery prose into verse, might have found a precedent and model for their task in Ben Jonson, whose popular song, “ Drink to me only with thine eyes,” is, as Mr. Cumberland first remarked, but a * In one of the Reviews I have seen it thus spoken of ; — “ No such writer as Aristaene- tus ever existed in the classic aera ; nor did even the unhappy schools, after the destruc- tion of the Eastern empire, produce such a writer. It was left to the latter times of monk ish imposition to give such trash as this, on which the translator has ill spent his tune. We have been as idly employed in reading it, and our readers will in proportion lose then time in perusing this article.” 82 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE piece of fanciful mosaic, collected out of the 1 eve-letters of the sophist Philostratus. But many of the narrations in Aristaenetus are incapable of being elevated into poetry ; and, unluckily, these familiar parts seem chiefly to have fallen* to the department of Halhed, who was far less gifted than his coadjutor with that artist-like touch, which polishes away the mark of vulgarity, and gives an air of elegance even to poverty. As the volume is not in many hands, the following extract from one of the Epistles may be acceptable — as well from the singularity of the scene de- scribed, as from the specimen it aflbrds of the merits of the translation : “ Listen — another pleasure I display, That helped delightfully the time away. From distant vales, where bubbles from its_ source A crystal rill, they dug a winding course : See ! thro’ the grove a narrow lake extends. Crosses each plot, to each plantation bends ; And while the fount in new meanders glides. The forest brightens with refreshing tides. Tow’rds us they taught the new-born stream to flow, Tow’rds us it crept, irresolute and slow ; Scarce had the infant current crickled by. When lo ! a wondrous fleet attracts our eye ; Laden with draughts might greet a monarch’s tongue. The mimic navigation swam along. Hasten, ye ship-like goblets, down the vale, *Your freight a flagon, and a leaf your sail ; 0 may no envious rush thy course impede. Or floating apple stop thy tide-born speed. His mildest breath a gentle zephyr gave ; The little vessels trimly stem’d the wave : ' Their precious merchandise to land they bore. And one by one resign’d the balmy store. Stretch but a hand, we boarded them, and quaft With native luxury the temper’d draught. For where they loaded the nectareous fleet. The goblet glow’d with too intense a heat ; ♦ “ In the original, this luxurious image is pursued so fur that the very leaf which is -epresented as the sail of the* vessel, is particularized as of a medicinal nature, capable of preventing any ill cflects the wine might produce .” — JVote by the Translator. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 33 CooPd by degrees in these convivial ships, With nicest taste it met our thirsty lips.^^ As a scholar, such as Halhed, could hardly have been led into ihe mistake, of supposing (puvjj 9UXX0V to mean “a leaf of a medicinal nature,” we may, perhaps, from this circumstance not less than from the superior workmanship of the verses, at- tribute the whole of this Epistle and notes to Sheridan. There is another Epistle, the 12th, as evidently from the pen of his friend, the greater part of which is original, and shows, by its raciness and vigor, what difference there is between “ the first sprightly runnings” of an author’s own mind, and his cold, vapid transfusion of the thoughts of another. From stanza 10th to the end is all added by the translator, and all spirited — though full of a bold defying libertinism, as unlike as possible to the effeminate lubricity of the poor sophist, upon whom, in a grave, treacher- ous note, the responsibility of the whole is laid. But by far the most interesting part of the volume is the last Epistle of the book, ‘‘ From a Lover resigning his Mistress to his Friend,” — in which Halhed has contrived to extract from the unmeaningness of the original a direct allusion to his own fate ; and, forgetting Aristasnetus and his dull personages, thinks only of himself, and Sheridan, and Miss Linley. Thee, then, my Mend, — if yet a wretch may claim A last attention by that once dear name, — Thee I address : — the cause you must approve ; I yield you — what I cannot cease to love. Be thine the blissful lot, the nymph be thine : I yield my love, — sure, friendship may be mine. Yet must no thought of me torment thy breast : Forget me, if my griefs disturb thy rest. Whilst still I’ll pray that thou may’st never know The pangs of baffled love, or feel my woe. But sure to thee, dear, charming — fatal maid ! (For me thou’st charmed, and me thou hast betray’d,) This last request I need not recommend — Forget the lover thou, as he the Mend. Bootless such charge ! for ne’er did pity move A heart that mock’d the suit of humble love, 2^ VOL. I. 34 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Yet, in some thoughtful hour — if such can be, Where love, Timocrates, is join’d with thee — In some lone pause of joy, when pleasures pall, And fancy broods o’er joys it can’t recall. Haply a thought of me, (for thou, my friend, May’st then have taught that stubborn heart to bend,) A thought of him whose passion was not weak. May dash one transient blush upon her cheek ; Haply a tear — (for I shall surely then Be past all power to raise her scorn again — ) Haply, I say, one self-dried tear may fall : — One tear she’ll give, for whom I yielded all ! « * * « My life has lost its aim ! — that fatal fair Was all its object, all its hope or care : She was the goal, to which my course was bent. Where every wish, where every thought was sent ; A secret influence darted from her eyes, — Each look, attraction, and herself the prize. Concentred there, I liv’d for her alone ; To make her glad and to be blest was one. ****** Adieu, my friend, — nor blame this sad adieu. Though sorrow guides my pen, it blames not you. Forget me — ’tis my pray’r ; nor seek^to know The fate of him whose portion must be woe, ^ Till the cold earth outstretch her friendly arms. And Death convince me that he can have charms.” But Halhed’s was not the only heart that sighed deeply and hopelessly for the young Maid of Bath, who appears, indeed, to have spread her gentle conquests to an extent almost unparalleled in the annals of beauty. Her personal charms, the exquisiteness of her musical talents, and the full light of publicity which her profession threw upon both, naturally attracted round her a crowd of admirers, in whom the sympathy of a common pursuit soon kindled into rivalry, till she became at length an object of vanity as well as of love. Her extreme youth, too, — ^for she was little more than sixteen when Sheridan first met her, — must have removed, even from minds the most fastidious and delicate, that EIGHT HON. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 35 repugnance they might justly have felt to her profession, if she had lived much longer under its tarnishing influence, or lost, by frequent exhibitions before the public, that fine gloss of femi- nine modesty, for whose absence not all the talents and accom- plishments of the whole sex can atone. She had been, even at this early age, on the point of marriage with Mr. Long, an old gentleman of considerable fortune in Wilt- shire, who proved the reality of his attachment to her in a way which few young lovers would be romantic enough to imitate. On her secretly representing to him that she never could be happy as his wife, he generously took upon himself the whole blame of breaking off* the alliance, and even indemnified the father, who was proceeding to bring the transaction into court, by settling 3000/. upon his daughter. Mr. Sheridan, who owed to this liberal conduct not only the possession of the woman he loved, but the means of supporting her during the first years of their marriage, spoke invariably of Mr. Long, who lived to a very advanced age, with all th^ kindness and respect which such a disinterested character merited. It was about the middle of the year 1770 that the Sheridans took up their residence in King’s Mead^ Street, Bath, where an acquaintance commenced between them and Mr. Linley’s family, which the kindred tastes of the young people soon ripened into intimacy. It was not to be expected, — though parents, in gene- ral, are as blind to the first approach of these dangers as they are rigid and unreasonable after they have happened, — that such youthful poets and musiciansf should come together without Love very soon making one of the party. Accordingly the two brothers became deeply enamored of Miss Linley. Her heart, however, was not so wholly un-preoccupied as to yield at once to the passion which her destiny had in store for her. One of those transient preferences, wdiich in early youth are mistaken * They also lived, during a part of their stay at Bath, m New Eling Street. t Dr. Burney, in his Biographical Sketch of Mr. Linley, written for Rees’ Cyclopjcdia, calls the Linley family “a nest of nightingales.” The only surviving member of this accomplished family is Mr. William Linley, whose taste and talent, both in poetry and tiiusic, most worthily sustain the reputation of the name that he bears. S6 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE foi* love, had already taken lively possession of her imagina- tion ; and to this the following lines, written at that time by Mr. Sheridan, allude : TO THE RECORDING ANGEL. Cherub of Heaven, that from my secret stand Dost note the follies of each mortal here, Oh, if Eliza’s steps employ thy hand, Blot the sad legend with a mortal tear. Nor when she errs, through passion’s wild extreme, Mark then her course, nor heed each trifling wrong ; Nor, when her sad attachment is her theme, Note down the transports of her erring tongue. But, when she sighs for sorrows not her own, Let that dear sigh to Mercy’s cause be given ; And bear that tear to her Creator’s throne. Which glistens in the eye upraised to Heaven ! But in love, as in everything else, the power of a mind like Sheridan’s must have made itself felt through all obstacles and difficulties. He was not long in winning the entire affections of tlie young “ Syren,’' though the number and w'ealth of his rivals, the ambitious views of her father, and the temptations to which she herself was hourly exposed, kept his jealousies and fears perpetually on the watch. He is supposed, indeed, to have been indebted to self-observation for that portrait of a wayward and morbidly sensitive lover, which he has drawn so strikingly in the character of Falkland. With a mind in this state of feverish wakefulness, it is remarka- ble that he should so long have succeeded in concealing his attachment from the eyes of those most interested in discovering it. Even his brother Charles was for some time wholly unaware of their rivalry, and went on securely indulging in a passion which it was hardly possible, with such opportunities of inter- course, to resist, and which survived long after Miss Linley’s selection of another had extinguished every hope in his heart, but that of seeing her happy. Halhed, too, who at that period cor- responded constantly with Sheridan, and confided to him the BIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 37 love with which he also had been inspired by this enchantress^ was for a length of time left in the same darkness upon the sub- ject, and without the slightest suspicion that the epidemic had reached his friend, whose only mode of evading the many ten- der inquiries and messages with which Halhed’s letters abounded, was by referring to answers which had by some strange fatality miscarried, and which, we may conclude, without much unchari- tableness, had never been written. Miss Linley went frequently to Oxford, to perform at the oratorios and concerts ; and it may easily be imagined that the ancient allegory of the Muses throwing chains over Cupid was here reversed, and the quiet shades of learning not a little dis- turbed by the splendor of these ‘‘ angel visits. ” The letters of Halhed give a lively idea, not only of his own intoxication, but of the sort of contagious delirium, like that at Abdera described by Lucian, with which the young men of Oxford were affected by this beautiful girl. In describing her singing he quotes part of a Latin letter which, he himself had written to a friend upon first hearing her ; and it is a curious proof of the readiness of Sheri- dan, notwithstanding his own fertility, to avail himself of the thoughts of others, that we find in this extract, word for word, the same extravagant comparison of the effects of music to the process of Egyptian embalmment — “ extracting the brain through the ears ” — which was afterwards transplanted into the dialogue of the Duenna : “ Moj'tuum quondam ante ^gypti medici quarr. pollincirent cerehella de aurihus unco quodam hamo solehant ex- irahere ; sic de meis aurihus non cerebrum, sed cor ipsum exhausil lusciniola, &c,, cfcc.” He mentions, as the rivals most dreaded by her admirers, Norris, the singer, whose musical talents, it was thought, recommended him to her, and Mr. Watts, a gen- tleman commoner, of very large fortune. While all hearts and tongues were thus occupied about Miss Linley, it is not wonderful that rumors of matrimony and elope- ment should, from time to time, circulate among her apprehen- sive admirers ; or that the usual ill-compliment should be paid to her sex of supposing that wealth must be the winner cf tiu’ 38 MEMOIRS OE THE LIFE OF THE prize. It was at one moment currently reported at Oxford that she had gone off to Scotland with a young man of £3,000 a year, and the panic which the intelligence spread is described in one of these letters to Sheridan^ (whq, no doubt, shared in it) as producing “ long faces ” everywhere. Not only, indeed, among her numerous lovers, but among all who delighted in her public performances, an alarm would naturally be felt at the prospect of her becoming private property : “ Te jug a Taygeti, posito te Mcenala jiehunt Venatu^ mcestoque diu lugehere Cyntho, Delphica quinetiam fratris deluhra tacehuntJ^* Thee, thee, when hurried from our eyes away, Laconia’s hills shall mourn for many a day — ^ The Arcadian hunter shall forget his chase. And turn aside to think upon that face ; While many an hour Apollo’s songless shrine Shall wait in silence for a voice like thine ! But to the honor of her sex, which is, in 'general, more disin- terested than the other, it was found that neither rank nor wealth had influenced her heart in its election ; and Halhed, who, like others, had estimated the strength of his rivals by their rent-rolls, discovered at last that his unpretending friend, Sheri- dan, (whose advances in courtship and in knowledge seem to have been equally noiseless and triumphant,) was the chosen favorite of her, at whose feet so many fortunes lay. Like that Saint, Cecilia, by whose name she was always called, she had long welcomed to her soul a secret visitant, f whose gifts were of a higher and more radiant kind than the mere wealthy and lordly of this world can proffer. A letter, written by Halhed on the prospect of his departure for India, J alludes so delicately to this discovery, ♦ Claudian. De Rapt. Proserp. Lib. ii. v. 244. f “ The youth, found in her chamber, had in his hand two crowns or wreaths, the one of lilies, the other of roses, which he had brought from Paradise .” — Legend of St. Cecilia. J The letter is evidently in answer to one which he had just received from Sheridan, in which Miss Linley had written a few words expressive of her wishes for his health and nappineas. Mr. Halhed sailed for India about the latter end of this year. MGHT HON. RICHARD BiUNSLEY SHERIDAN. and describes the state* of his own heart so mournfully, that I must again, in parting with him and his correspondence, express the strong regret that I feel at not being able to indulge the reader with a perusal of these letters. Not only as a record of the first short flights of -Sheridan’s genius, but as a picture, from the life, of the various feelings of youth, its desires and fears, its feverish hopes and fanciful melancholy, they could not have failed to be rea^l with the deepest interest. To this perM of Mr. Sheridan’s life we are indebted for most of those elegant love-verses, which are so well known and so often quoted. TheAines “ Uncouth is this moss-covered grotto of stone,” were addressed to Miss Linley, after having offended her by one of those lectures upon decorum of conduct, which jealous lovers so f/.cquently inflict upon their mistresses, — and the grotto, immortaljAed by their quarrel, is supposed to have been hi Spring Gardens, Ihen the fashionable place of resort in Bath. I have elsewhere remarked that the conceit in the following resembles a thought in some verses of Angerianus : — And thou, stony grot, in thy arch may’st preserve Two lingering drops of the night-fallen dew, Let them fall on her bosom of snow, and theydl serve As tears of my sorrow entrusted to you. At quum per niveam cervicem influxerit humor Dicite non roris sed pluvia hcec lacrimce. Whether Sheridan was likely to have been a reader of Ange- rianus is, I think, doubtful — at all events the coincidence is curious. “ Dry be that tear, my gentlest love,” is supposed to have been written at a later period ; but it was most probably pro- duced at the time of his courtship, for he wrote but few love verses after his marriage — like the nightingale (as a French editor of Bonefonius says, in remarking a similar circumstance of that poet) ‘‘ qui developpe le charme de sa voix tant qu’il vent plaire a sa compagne — sont-ils unis ? il se tait, il n’a plus le be- soin de lui plaire.” This song having been hitherto printed in- correctly, I shall give it here, as it is in the copies preserved by his relations. 40 MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OF THE Dry be that tear, my gentlest love,* Be hush’d that struggling sigh. Nor seasons, day, nor fate shall prove More fix’d, more true than I. Hush’d be that sigh, be dry that tear. Cease boding doubt, cease anxious fear. — Dry. be that tear. Ask’st thou how long my love will stay. When all that’s new is past ; — How long, ah Delia, can I say How long my life will last ? Dry be that tear, be hush’d that sigh. At least I’ll love thee till I die. — Hush’d be that sigh. And does that thought affect thee too. The thought of Sylvio’s death. That he who only breathed for you. Must yield that faithful breath? Hush’d be that sigh, be dry that tear. Nor let us lose our Heaven here. — Dry be that tear. There is in the second stanza here a close resemblance to one of the madrigals of Montreuil, a French poet, to whom Sir J. Moore was indebted for the point of his well known verses, If in that breast, so good, so pure.”f Mr. Sheridan, however, knew nothing of French, and neglected every opportunity of learning it, till, by a very natural process, his ignorance of the language grew into hatred of it. Besides, we have the immediate source from which he derived the thought of this stanza, in one of the essays of Hume, who, being a reader of foreign literature, most * An Elegy by Halhed, transcribed in one of his letters to Sheridan, begins thus “ Dry be that tear, be hush’d that struggling sigh.” f The grief that on my quiet preys, That rends my heart and checks my longue, I fear will last me all my days. And feel it will not last me long. It is thus in Montreuil . C’est un mal que j’aurai tout le terns de ma vie Mais je ne I’aurai pas long-terns. RIGHT HOH. RlCHARi) BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 41 probably found it In Montreuil."^ The passage in Hume (which Sheridan has done little more than versify) is as follows : — ‘‘ Why so often ask me. How long my love shall yet endure ? Alas, my Caelia, can I resolve the question ? I)o I know how long my life shall yet endure The pretty lines, “ Mark’d you her cheek of rosy hue were written not upon Miss Linley, as has been generally stated, but upon Lady Margaret Fordyce, and form part of a poem which he published in 1771 , descriptive of the principal beauties of Bath, entitled “ Clio’s Protest, or the Picture varnished,” — being an answer to some verses by Mr. Miles Peter Andrews, called “ The Bath Picture,” in which Lady Margaret was thus intro- duced : “ Remark too the dimpling, sweet smile Lady Margaret’s fine countenance wears.” The following is the passage in Mr. Sheridan’s poem, entire ; and the beauty of the six favorite lines shines out so conspicuously, that we cannot wonder at their having been so soon detached, like ill-set gems, from the loose and clumsy workmanship around them. But, hark ! — did not our bard repeat The love-born name of M-rg-r-t ? — Attention seizes every ear ; We pant for the description here : If ever dulness left thy brow, ‘ Pindar,’’ we say, ^ ’twill leave thee now.^ But 0 ! old Dulness’ son anointed His mother never disappointed! — And here we all were left to seek A dimple in F-rd-ce’s cheek ! * Or in an Italian song of Menage, from which Montreuil, who w'’^ accustomed to such thefts, most probably stole it. The point in the Italian is, as far as I can remember it, expressed thus : In van, o Filli, tu chiedi Se lungamente durera I’ardore « * 4 : « ♦ Chi lo potrebbe dire ? Incerta, o Filli, e I’ora del morire f The Epicurean. 42 memoirs of tSe life of the And could you really discover, In gazing those sweet beauties over, No other charm, no winning grace. Adorning either mind or face. But one poor dimple to express The quintessence of loveliness ? Mark’d you her cheek of rosy hue? Mark’d you her eye of sparkling blue ? That eye in liquid circles moving ; That cheek abash’d at Man’s approving ; The one, Love’s arrows darting round ; The other, blushing at the wound : Did she not speak, did she not move. Now P alias the Queen of Love !” There is little else in this poem worth being extracted, tnougn it consists of about four hundred lines ; except, perhaps, his pic- ture of a good country housewife, which affords an early speci- men of that neat pointedness of phrase, which gave his humor, both poetic and dramatic, such a peculiar edge and polish : — ‘‘We see the Dame, in rustic pride, A bunch of keys to grace her side, . Stalking across the well-swept entry. To hold her council in the pantry ; Or, with prophetic soul, foretelling The peas will boil well by the shelling ; Or, bustling in her private closet. Prepare her lord his morning posset ; And, while the hallowed mixture thickens. Signing death-warrants for the chickens : Else, greatly pensive, poring o’er Accounts her cook had thumbed before ; One eye cast up upon that great book, Yclep’d The Family Receipt Book ; By which she’s ruled in all her courses. From stewing figs to drenching horses. — Then pans and pickling skillets rise. In dreadful lustre, to our eyes, With store of sweetmeats, rang’d in order, And potted nothings on the border ; While salves and caudle-cups between. With squalling children, close the scene.’^ HI^HT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 43 We find here, too, the source of one of those familiar lines, which so many quote without knowing whence they come ; — one of those stray fragments, whose parentage is doubtful, but to which (as the law says of illegitimate children) pater est pop- ulusP You write with ease, to show your breeding, Blit easy writing's curst hard reading,^^ In the following passage, with more of the tact of a man of the world than the ardor of a poet, he dismisses the object nearest his heart with the mere passing gallantry of a compliment : — 0 ! should your genius ever rise. And make you Laureate in the skies, I’d hold my life, in twenty years. You’d spoil the music of the spheres, — Nay, should the rapture-breathing Nine In one celestial concert join. Their sovereign’s power to rehearse, — Were you to furnish them with verse. By Jove, I’d fly the heavenly throng. Though Phoebus play’d and Linley sung.” On the opening of the New Assembly Rooms at Bath, which commenced with a ridotto, Sept. 30, 1771, he wrote a humorous description of the entertainment, called “ An Epistle from Timo- thy Screw to his Brother Henry, Waiter at Almack’s,” which ap- peared first in the Bath Chronicle, and was so eagerly sought af- ter, that Crutwell, the editor, was induced to publish it in a sepa- rate form. The allusions in this trifle have, of course, lost their zest by time ; and a specimen or two of its humor will be all that necessary here. Two rooms were first opened — the long and the round one, (These Hogstyegon names only serve to confound one,) Both splendidly lit with the new chandeliers, Wity drops hanging down like the bobs at Peg’s ears : While jewels of paste reflected the rays. And Bristol-stone diamonds gave strength to the blaze ; 44 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE So that it was doubtful, to view the bright clusters, Which sent the most light out, the ear-rings or lustres. **#•*♦* Nor less among you was the medley, ye fair ! I believe there were some besides quality there : Miss Sjpiggot, Miss Brussels, Miss Tape, and Miss Socket, Miss Trinket, and aunt, with her leathern pocket. With good Mrs. Soaker, who made her old chin go, For hours, hobnobbing with Mrs. Syringo : Had Tib staid at home, I b’lieve none would have miss’d her, Or pretty Peg Runt, with her tight little sister,* rfec. &c. MOHT HON. KIOHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 45 OHAPTBE II. DUELS WITH MR. MATHEWS. — MARRIAGE WITH MISS LINLEY. Towards the close of the year 1771, the elder Mr. Sheridan went to Dublin, to perform at the theatre of that city, — leaving his young and lively family at Bath, with nothing but their hearts and imaginations to direct them. The following letters, which passed between him and his son Richard during his absence, though possessing little other inter- est than that of having been written at such a period, will not, perhaps, be unwelcome to the reader : — •‘My Dear Richard, Dublin, Dec. 1771. “ How could you be so wrong-headed as to commence cold bathing at such a season of the year, and I suppose without any preparation too % You have paid sufficiently for your folly, but I hope the ill effects of it have been long since over. You and your brother are fond of quacking, a most dangerous disposition with regard to health. Let slight things pass away themselves ; in a case that requires assistance do nothing without advice. Mr. Crook is a very able man in his way. Should a physician be at any time wanting, apply to Dr. Nesbitt, and tell him at leaving Bath I recommended you all to his care. This indeed I intended to have mentioned to him, but it slipped my memory. I forgot Mr Crook’s bill, too, but desire I may have the amount by the next letter. Pray what is the meaning of my hearing so seldom from Bath % Six weeks here, and but two letters ! You were very tardy ; what are your sisters about ? I shall not easily forgive ^y future omissions. I suppose Charles received my answer to 46 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE his, and the 20Z. from Whately. I shall order another to be sent at Christmas for the rent and other necessaries. I have not time at present to enter upon the subject of English authors, &c. but shall write to you upon that head when I get a little leisure. No thing can be conceived in a more deplorable state than the stage of Dublin. 1 found two miserable companies opposing and starving each other. I chose the least bad of them ; and, wretched as they are, it has had no effect on my nights, numbers having been turned away every time I played, and the receipts have been larger than when I had Barry, his wife, and Mrs. Fitz-Henry to play with me. However, I shall not be able to continue it long, as there is no possibility of getting up a sufficient number of plays with such poor materials. I purpose to have done the week after next, and apply vigorously to the material point which brought me over. I find all ranks and parties very zealous for forwarding my scheme, and have reason to believe it will be car ried in parliament after the recess, without opposition. It was in vain to have attempted it before, for never was party violence* carried to such a height as in this sessions ; . the House seldom breaking up till eleven or twelve at night. From these contests, the desire of improving in the article of elocution is become very general. There are no less than five persons of rank and for- tune now waiting my leisure to become my pupils. Eemember me to all friends, particularly to our good landlord and landlady. I am, with love and blessing to you all, ‘‘Your affectionate hither, “Thomas Sheridan. “ P. S. — Tell your sisters I shall send the poplins as soon as can get an opportunity.’’ “Dear Father, “We have been for some time in hopes of receiving a setter, that we might know that you had acquitted us of neglect in A\Titin^. At the same time we imao:ine that the time is not far o o The money-bill, brought forward this year under Lord Townsend’s adminisiratiort^ encountered violent opposition, and was finally rejected. EIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 47 when writing will be unnecessary ; and we cannot help wishing to know the posture of the affairs, which, as you have not talked of returning, seem probable to detain you longer than you in- tended. I am perpetually asked when Mr. Sheridan is to have his patent for the theatre, which all the Irish here take for granted, and I often receive a great deal of information from them on the subject. Yet I cannot help being vexed when I see in the Dub- lin papers such bustling accounts of the proceedings of your House of Commons, as I remember it was your argument against attempting any thing from parliamentary authority in England. However, the folks here regret you, as one that is to be fixed in another kingdom, and will scarcely believe that you wiU ever visit Bath at all ; and we are often asked if we have not received the letter which is to call us over. “ I could scarcely have conceived that the winter was so near departing, were I not now writing after dinner by daylight. In- deed the first winter-season is not yet over at Bath. They have balls, concerts, &c. at the rooms, from the old subscription still, and the spring ones are immediately to succeed them. They are likewise going to perform oratorios here. Mr. Linley and his whole family, down to the seven year olds, are to support one set at the new rooms, and a band of singers from London another at the old. Our weather here, or the effects of it, have been so uninviting to all kinds of birds, that there has not been the small- est excuse to take a gun into the fields this winter ; — a point more to the regret of Charles than myself. “We are all now in dolefuls for the Princess Dowager; but as there was no necessity for our being dressed or weeping mourn- ers, we were* easily provided. Our acquaintances stand pretty much the same as when you left^s, — only that I tliink in general we are less intimate, by which I believe you will not tliinlc us great losers. Indeed, excepting Mr. Wyndham, I have not met with one person with whom I would v/ish to be intimate ; though there was a Mr. Lutterel, (brother to the Colonel,) — who was some months ago introduced to me by an old Harrow acquaint- ance, ~who made me many professions at parting, and wanted 48 MEMOIEB OF THE LIFE OF THE me vastly to name some way in which he could be useful to me ; but the relying on acquaintances^ or seeking of friendships, is a fault which I think I shall always have prudence to avoid. “ Lissy begins to be tormented again with the tooth-ache otherwise, we are all well. “ I am, Sir, your sincerely dutiful and affectionate son, “ Friday, Feb, 29. “ R. B. Sheridan. “ I beg you will not judge of my attention to the improvemeut of my hand-writing by this letter, as I am out of the way of a better pen.” Charles Sheridan, now one-and-twenty, the oldest and gravest of the party, finding his passion for Miss Linley increase every day, and conscious of the imprudence of yielding to it any fur- ther, wisely determined to fly from the struggle altogether. Having taken a solemn farewell of her in a letter, which his )^oungest sister delivered, he withdrew to a farm-house about seven or eight miles from Bath, little suspecting that he left his brother in full possession of that heart, of which he thus reluc- tantly and hopelessly raised the siege. Nor would this secret perhaps have been discovered for some time, had not another lover, of a less legitimate kind than either, by the alarming im- portunity of his courtship, made an explanation on all sides ne- cessary. Captain Mathews, a married man and intimate with Miss Lin- ley ’s family, presuming upon the innocent familiarity which her youth and his own station permitted between them, had for some time not only rendered her remarkable by his indiscreet atten- tions in public, but had even persecuted her in private w^ith those unlawful addresses and prop(*als, wdiich a timid female wdll sometimes rather endure, than encounter that share of the shame, which may be reflected upon herself by their disclosure. To the threat of self-destruction, often tried with effect in these cases, he is said to have added the still more unmanly menace of ruining, at least, her reputation, if he could not undermine her virtue. Terrified by his perseverance, and dreading the consequences oi BIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 49 her father’s temper, if this violation of his confidence and hospi- tality were exposed to him, she at length confided her distresses to Richard Sheridan ; who, having consulted with his sister, and, foi the first time, disclosed to her the state of his heart with re- spect to Miss Linley, lost no time in expostulating with Mathews, upon the cruelty, libertinism, and fruitlessness of his pursuit. Such a remonstrance, however, was but little calculated to con- ciliate the forbearance of this professed man of gallantry, who, it appears by the following allusion to him under the name of Lo- thario, in a poem written by Sheridan at the time, still counted upon the possibility of gaining his object, or, at least, blighting the fruit which he could not reach : — Nor spare the flirting Cassoc^d rogue , Nor ancient Cullin^s polish’d brogue ; Nor gay Lothario^ s nobler name, That Nimrod to all female fame. In consequence of this persecution, and an increasing dislike to her profession, w^hich made her shrink more and more from the gaze of the many, in proportion as she became devoted to the love of one, she adopted, early in 1772, the romantic resolution of flying secretly to France and taking refuge in a convent, — in- tending, at the same time, to indemnify her father, to whom she was bound till the age of 21, by the surrender to him of part of the sum which Mr. Long had settled upon her. Sheridan, who, it is probable, had been the chief adviser of her flight, was, of course, not slow in oflering to be the pa;rtner of it. His sister, whom he seems to have persuaded that his conduct in this aflliir arose solely from a wish to serve Miss Linley, as a friend, with- out any design or desire to take advantage of her elopement, as a lover, not only assisted them with money out of her little fund for house-expenses, but gave them letters of introduction to a family with whom she had been acquainted at St. Quentin. On the evening appointed for their departure, — while Mr. Linley, his eldest son, and Miss Maria Linley, were engaged at a con- cert, from which the young Cecilia herself had been, on a plea of VOL. I. 3 60 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE illness, excused, — she was conveyed by Sheridan in a sedan-chair from her father’s house in the Crescent, to a post-chaise which waited for them on the London road, and in which she found a woman whom her lover had hired, as a sort of protecting Mi- nerva, to accompany them in their flight. It will be recollected that Sheridan was at this time little more than twenty, and his companion just entering her eighteenth year. On their arrival in London, with an adroitness which was, at least, very dramatic, he introduced her to an old friend of his family, (Mr. Ewart, a respectable brandy-merchant in the city,) as a rich heiress who had consented to elope with him to the Continent ; — in consequence of which the old gentleman, with many commendations of his wisdom for having given up the imprudent pursuit of Miss Linley, not only accommodated the fugitives with a passage on board a ship, which he had ready to sail from the port of London to Dunkirk, but gave them let- ters of recommendation to his correspondents at that place, who with the same zeal and dispatch facilitated their journey to Lisle. On their leaving Dunkirk, as was natural to expect, the chival- rous and disinterested protector degenerated into a mere sel- fish lover. It was represented by him, with arguments which seemed to appeal to prudence as well as feeling, that, after the step which they had taken, she could not possibly appear in England again but as his wife. He was therefore, he said, re- solved not to deposit her in a convent till she had consented, by the ceremony of a marriage, to confirm to him that right of protecting her, which he had now but temporarily assumed. It did not, we may suppose, require much eloquence to convince her heart of the truth of this reasoning ; and, accordingly, at a little village, not far from Calais, they were married about the latter end of March, 1772, by a priest well known for his ser- vices on such occasions. They thence immediately proceeded to Lisle, where Miss Linley, as she must still be called, giving up her intention of going on to St. Quentin, procured an apartment in a convent, with RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 51 the determination of remaining there, till Sheridan should have the means of supporting her as his acknowledged wife. A letter which he wrote to his brother from this place, dated April 15, though it throws but little additional light on the narrative, is too interesting an illustration of it to be omitted here : “ Dear Brother, “ Most probably you will have thought me very inexcusable for not having writ to you. You will be surprised, too, to be told that, except your letter just after we arrived, we have never received one line from Bath. We suppose for certain that there are letters somewhere, in which case we shall have sent to every place almost but the right, whither, I hope, I have now sent also. You will soon see me in England. Everything on our side’ has at last succeeded. Miss L is now fixing in a con- vent, w^here she has been entered some time. This has been a much more difficult point than you could have imagined, and we have, I find, been extremely fortunate. She has been ill, but is now recovered ; this, too, has delayed me. W e would have wrote, but have been kept in the most tormenting expectation, *from day to day, of receiving your letters ; but as everything is now so happily settled here, I will delay no longer giving you that information, though probably I shall set out for England without knowing a syllable of what has happened with you. All is well, I hope ; and I hope, too, that though you may have been ignorant, for some time, of our proceedings, you never could have been uneasy lest anything should tempt me to depart, even in a thought, from the honor and consistency which engaged me at first. I wrote to M ^ above a w^eek ago, which, 1 think, w^as necessary and right. I hope he has acted the one proper part which w^as left him ; and, to speak from my feelings^ I cannot but say that I shall be very happy to find no further disagreeable consequence pursuing him ; for, as Brutus says of Coesar, &c. — if I delay one moment longer, I lose the post. I have writ now, too, to Mr. Adams, and should apologize ♦ Malliew^* UNIVERSITY OF lU.ii'.Or. LWRARV 52 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE to you for having writ to him first, and lost my time for you Love to my sisters, Miss L to all. ‘‘ Ever, Charles, your affect. Brother, “ R. B. Sheridan. “ 1 need not tell you that we altered quite our route.” The illness of Miss Linley, to which he alludes, and which had been occasioned by fatigue and agitation of mind, came on some days after her retirement to the convent; but an Engl i si i physician. Dr. Dolman, of York, who happened to be resident at Lisle at the time, was called in to attend her ; and in order that she might be more directly under his care, he and Mrs. Dolman invited her to their house, where she was found by Mr. Linley, on his arrival in pursuit of her. After a few words of private explanation from Sheridan, which had the effect of recon- ciling him to his truant daughter, Mr. Linley insisted upon her returning with him immediately to England, in order to fulfil some engagements which he had entered into on her account ; and a promise being given that, as soon as these engagements were accomplished, she should be allowed to resume her plan of retirement at Lisle, the whole party se-t off amicably together for England. On the first discovery of the elopement, the landlord of the house in which the Sheridans resided had, from a feeling of pity for the situation of the young ladies, — now left without the pro- tection of either father or brother, — gone off, at break of day, to the retreat of Charles Sheridan, and informed him of the event which had just occurred. Poor Charles, wholly ignorant till then of his brother’s attachment to Miss Linley, felt all that a man may be supposed to feel, who had but too much reason to think himself betrayed, as well as disappointed. He hastened to Bath, where he found a still more furious lover, Mr. Mathews, inquiring at the house every particular of the afiair, and almost avowing, in the impotence of his rage, the unprincipled design which this summary step had frustrated. In the course of their conversation, Charles Sheridan let fall some unguarded expres- RIGHT HOK. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 63 sions-of anger against his brother, which this gentleman, who seems to have been eminently qualified for a certain line of cha- racters indispensable in all romances, treasured up in his memo- ry, and, as it will appear, afterwards availed himself of them. For the four or five weeks during which the young couple were ab- sent, he never ceased to haunt the Sheridan family, with inquiries, rumors, and other disturbing visitations ; and, at length, urged on by the restlessness of revenge, inserted the following violent ad- vertisement in the Bath Chronicle : “ Wednesday, April 8^7i, 1772. “ Mr. Richard having attempted, in a letter left be- hind him for that purpose, to account for his scandalous method of running away from this place, by insinuations derogating from WAj character, and that of a young lady, innocent as far as relates to me^ or my knowledge ; since which he has neither taken any notice of letters, or even informed his own family of the place where he has hid himself ; I can no longer think he deserves the treatment of a gentleman, and therefore shall trouble myself no further about him than, in this public method, to post him as a and a treacherous “ And as I am convinced there have been many malevolent in- cendiaries concerned in the propagation of this infamous lie, if any of them, unprotected by age^ infirmities, or profession, will dare to acknowledge the part they have acted, and affirm to what they have said of me, they may depend on receiving the proper reward of their villany, in the most public manner. The world will be candid enough to judge properly (I make no doubt) of any private abuse on this subject for the future ; as nobody can defend himself from an accusation he is ignorant of ‘‘Thomas Mathews.” On a remonstrance from Miss Sheridan upon this outrageous proceeding, he did not hesitate to assert that her brother Charles was privy to it; — a charge which the latter with indignation re- pelled, and was only prevented by the sudden departure of Ma^ 54 MEMOlES Ot THE LIFE OF THE thews to London from calling him to a more serious account for the falsehood. At this period the party from the Continent arrived ; and as a detail of the circumstances which immediately followed has been found in Mr. Sheridan’s own hand-writing,: — drawn up hastily, it appears, at the Parade Coffee-house, Bath, the evening before his second duel with Mr. Mathews, — it would be little better than profanation to communicate them in any other words. “It has ever been esteemed impertinent to appeal to the pub- lic in concerns entirely private ; but there now and then occurs a private incident which, by being explained, may be productive of public advantage. This consideration, and the precedent of a public appeal in the same affair, are my only apologies for the following lines: — “ Mr. T. Mathews thought himself essentially injured by Mr. R. Sheridan’s having co-operated in the virtuous efforts of a young lady to escape the snares of vice and dissimulation. He wrote several most abusive threats to Mr. S., then in France. He labored, with a cruel industry, to vilify his character in Eng- land. He publicly posted him as a scoundrel and a liar. Mr. S. answered him from France (hurried and surprised), that he would never sleep in England till he had thanked him as he de- served. “ Mr. S. arrived in London at 9 o’clock at night. At 10 he is informed, by Mr. S. Ewart, that Mr. M. is in town. Mr. S. had sat up at Canterbury, to keep his idle promise to Mr. M. — He resolved to call on him that night, as, in case he had not found him in town, he had called on Mr. Ewart to accompany him to Bath, being bound by Mr. Linley not to let anything pass be- tween him and Mr. M. till he had arrived thither. Mr. S. came to Mr. Cochlin’s, in Crutched Friars, (where Mr. M. was lodged,) about half after twelve. The key of Mr. C.’s door was lost ; Mr. S. was denied admittance. By two o’clock he got in. Mr. M. had been previously down to the door, and told Mr. S. he should be admitted, and had retired to bed again. He dressed, com- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 65 plained of the cold, endeavored to get heat into him, called Mr. S. his dear friend^ and forced him to — sit down, “ Mr. S. had been informed that Mr. M. had sworn his death ; — that Mr. M. had, in numberless 'companies, produced bills on France, whither he meant to retire on the completion of his re- venge. Mr. M. had warned Mr. Ewart to advise his friend not even to come in his way without a sword, as he could not answer for the consequence. “ Mr. M. had left two letters for Mr. S., in which he declares he is to be met with at any hour, and begs Mr. S. will not ‘ de- prive himself of so much sleep, or stand on any ceremony,^ Mr. S. called on him at the hour mentioned. Mr. S. was admitted with the difficulty mentioned. Mr. S. declares that, on Mr. M.’s perceiving that he came to answer then to his challenge, he does not remember ever to have seen a man behave so perfectly das- tardly. Mr. M. detained Mr. S. till seven o’clock the next morn- ing. He (Mr. M.) said he never meant to quarrel with Mr. S. He convinced Mr. S. that his enmity ought to be directed solely against his brother and another gentleman at Bath. Mr. S. went to Bath.^^^^^^^”t On his arrival in Bath, (whither he travelled with Miss Linley and her father,) Sheridan lost not a moment in ascertaining the falsehood of the charge against his brother. While Charles, how- ever, indignantly denied the flagitious conduct imputed to him by Mathews, he expressed his opinion of the step which Sheridan and Miss Linley had taken, in terms of considerable warmth, which were overheard by some of the family. As soon as the young ladies had retired to bed, the two brothers, without any announcement of their intention, set off post together for London, Sheridan having previously written the following letter to Mr. Wade, the Master of the Ceremonies. “ Sir, “ I ought to apologize to you for troubling you again on a sub- ject which should concern so few. t The remainder of this paper is omitled, as only briefly referring to circumstances which wiU be found more minutely detailed in another document. 56 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE “ I find Mr. Mathews’s behavior to have been such that I can not be satisfied with his concession^ as a consequence of an expla- nation from me. I called on Mr. Mathews last Wednesday night at Mr. Cochlin’s, without the smallest expectation of coming to any verbal explanation with him. A proposal of a pacific meet- ing the next day was the consequence, which ended in those ad- vertisements and the letter to you. As for Mr. Mathews’s honor or spirit in this whole affair, I shall only add that a few hours may ppssibly give some proof of the latter ; while, in my own justification, I affirm that it was far from being my fault that this point now remains to be determined. “ On discovering Mr. Mathews’s benevolent interposition in my own family, I have counter-ordered the advertisements that were agreed on, as T think even an explanation w'ould now misbecome me ; an agreement to them was the effect more of mere charity than judgment. As I find it necessary to make all my senti- ments as public as possible, your declaring this will greatly oblige “Sat. 12 o’clock, “ Your very humble Servant, May 2d, 1772. • “ R. B. Sheridan.” “ To William Wade^ Esq^ On the following day (Sunday), when the young gentlemen did not appear, the alarm of their sisters was not a little increased, by hearing that high words had been exchanged the evening be- fore, and that it was feared a duel between the brothers would be the consequence. Though unable to credit this dreadful surmise, yet full of the various apprehensions which such mystery was calculated to inspire, they had instant recourse to Miss Linley, the fair Helen of all this strife, as the person most likely to be acquainted with their brother Richard’s designs, and to relieve them from the suspense under which they labored. She, how- ever, was as ignorant of the transaction as themselves, and their mutual distress being heightened by sympathy, a scene of tears and fainting-fits ensued, of which no less remarkable a person than Doctor Priestley, who lodged in Mr. Linley’s house at the time, happened to be a witness. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 57 On the arrival of the brothers in town, Richard Sheridan in- stantly called Mathews out. His second on the occasion was Mr. Ewart, and the particulars of the duel are thus stated by himself, in a letter which ne addressed to Captain Knight, the second of Mathews, soon after the subsequent duel in Bath. “ Sir, On the evening preceding my last meeting with Mr. Mathews, Mr. Barnett"'^ produced a paper to me, written by Mr. Mathews, containing an account of our former meetings in London. As 1 had before frequently heard of Mr. Mathews’s relation of that affair, without interesting myself much in contradicting it, I should certainly have treated this in the same manner, had it not been seemingly authenticated by Mr. Knight’s name being subscribed to it. My asserting that the paper contains much misrepresen- tation, equivocation, and falsity, might make it appear strange that I should apply to you in this manner for information on the subject: but, as it likewise contradicts what I have been told were Mr. Knight’s sentiments and assertions on that affair, 1 think I owe it to his credit, as well as my own justification, first, to be satisfied from himself whether he really subscribed and will sup- port the truth of the account shown by Mr. Mathews. Give me leave previously to relate what I have affirmed to have been a real state of our meeting in London, and which I am now ready to support on my honor, or my oath, as the best account I can give of Mr. Mathews’s relation is, that it is almost directly op- posite to mine. “ Mr. Ewart accompanied me to Hyde Park, about six in the evening, where we met you and Mr. Mathews, and we walked together to the ring. — Mr. Mathews refusing to make any other acknowledgment than he had done, I observed that we were come to the ground : Mr. Mathews objected to the spot, and ap- pealed to you. — We proceeded to the back of a building on the other side of the ring, the ground was there perfectly level. I called on him and drew my sword (he having previously declined * The friend of Mathews in the second duel. VOL. I. 58 Memoirs oe the life of the pistols). Mr. Ewart observed a sentinel on the other side of the building ; we advanced to another part of the park. I stopped again at a seemingly convenient place ; Mr. Mathews objected to the observation of some people at a great distance, and proposed to retire to the Hercules’ Pillars till the park should be clear : we did so. In a little time w^e returned. — I again drew my sword ; Mr. Mathews again objected to the observation of a person who seemed to watch us. Mr. Ewart observed that the chance was equal, and engaged that no one should stop him, should it be ne- cessary for him to retire to the gate, where we had a chaise and four, which was equally at his service. Mr. Mathews declared that he would not engage while any one was within sight, and proposed to defer it till next morning. I turned to you and said that ‘this was' trifling work,’ that I could not admit of any delay, and engaged to remove the gentleman (who proved to be an officer, and who, on my going up to him, and assuring him that any interposition would be ill-timed, politely retired). Mr. Mathews, in the mean time, had returned towards the gate : Mr. Ewart and I called to you, and followed. W e returned to the Her- cules’ Pillars, and went from thence, by agreement, to the Bedford Coffee House, where, the master being alarmed, you came and con- ducted us to Mr. Mathews at the Castle Tavern, Henrietta Street. Mr. Ewart took lights up in his hand, and almost immediately on our entering the room we engaged. I struck Mr. Mathews’s point so much out of the line, that I stepped up and caught hold of his wrist, or the hilt of his sword, while the point of mine was at his breast. You ran in and caught hold of my arm, exclaim- ing, Uiont kill I struggled to disengage my arm, and said his sword was in my power. Mr. Mathews called out twice or thrice, ‘ / heg my life.’’ — We were parted. You immediately said, ‘ there^ he has begged his life, and now there is an end of it f and, on Mr. Ewart saying that, when his sword was in my power, as I attempted no more you should not have interfered, you re- plied that you were wrong ^ but that you had done it hastily, and to prevent mischief — or words to that effect. Mr. Mathews then hinted that I was rather obliged to your interposition for the ad- HlGHl? HON. KiCHAHD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 59 vantage ; you declared that ‘ before you did so, both the swords were in Mr. Sheridan’s power.’ Mr. Mathews still seemed re- solved to give it another turn, and observed that he had nevei quitted his sword. — Provoked at this, I then swore (with too much heat, perhaps) that he should either give up his sword and 1 would break it, or go to his guard again. He refused — but, on my per- sisting, either gave it into my hand, or flung it on the table, or the ground {which I will not absolutely affirm). I broke it, and flung the hilt to the other end of the room. He exclaimed at this. I took a mourning sword from Mr. Ewart, and presenting him with mine, gave my honor that what had passed should never be men- tioned by me, and he might now right himself again. He re- plied that he ^ would never draw a sword against the man who had given him his life ;’ — but, on his still exclaiming against the in- dignity of breaking his sword (which he had brought upon him- self), Mr. Ewart offered him the pistols, and some altercation pass- ed between them. Mr. Mathews said, that he could never show his face if it were known how his sword was broke — that such a thing had never been done — that it cancelled all obligations, dec. dec. You seemed to think it was wrong, and we both proposed, that if he never misrepresented the affair, it should not be mentioned by us. This was settled. I then asked Mr. Mathews, whether (as he had expressed himself sensible of, and shocked at the in- justice and indignity he had done me in his advertisement) it did not occur to him that he owed me another satisfaction ; and that, as it was now in his power to do it without discredit, I sup- posed he would not hesitate. This he absolutely refused, unless conditionally ; I insisted on it, and said I would not leave the room till it was settled. After much altercation, and with much ill-grace, he gave the apology, which afterwards appeared. We parted, and I returned immediately to Bath. I, there, to Colonel Gould, Captain Wade, Mr. Creaser, and others, mentioned the af- fair to Mr. Mathews’s credit — said that chance having given me the advantage, Mr. Mathews had consented to that apology, and mentioned nothing of the sword. Mr. Mathews came down, and in two days 1 found the whole aflair had been stated in a different 60 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE light, and insinuations given out to the same purpose as in the par per, which has occasioned this trouble. I had undoubted author- ity that these accounts proceeded from Mr. Mathews, and like- wise that Mr. Knight had never had any share in them. I then thought I no longer owed Mr. Mathews the compliment to con- ceal any circumstance, and I related the affair to several gentle- men exactly as above. ‘‘ Now, sir, as I have put down nothing in this account but upon the most assured recollection, and as Mr. Mathews’s paper either directly or equivocally contradicts almost every article of it, and as your name is subscribed to that paper, I flatter myself that I have a right to expect your answer to the following questions : — First, “ Is there any falsity or misrepresentation in what I have ad^ vanced above ? “ With regard to Mr. Mathews’s paper — did I, in the Park, seem in the smallest article inclined to enter into conversation with Mr. Mathews ? — He insinuates that I did. “ Did Mr. Mathews not beg his life ? — He afflrms he did not. “ Did I break his sword without warning ? — He afflrms I did it without warning, on his laying it on the table. “ Did I not offer him mine ? — He omits it. “ Did Mr. Mathews give me the apology, as a point of gene- rosity, on my desisting to demand it ? — He afflrms he did. “ I shall now give my reasons for doubting your having au- thenticated this paper. “ 1. Because I think it full of falsehood and misrepresentation, and Mr. Knight has the character of a man of truth and honor. “ 2. When you were at Bath, I was informed that you had never expressed any such sentiments. “3. I have been told that, in Wales, Mr. Mathews never told his story in the presence of Mr. Knight, who had never there in- sinuated any thing to my disadvantage. “ 4. The paper shown me by Mr. Barnett contains (if my memory does not deceive me) three separate sheets of writing paper. Mr. Knight’s evidence is annexed to the last, which con. EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 61 tains chiefly a copy of our first proposed advertisements, which Mr. Mathews had, in Mr. Knight’s presence, agreed should be destroyed as totally void ; and which (in a letter to Colonel Gould, by whom I had insisted on it) he declared upon his honor he knew nothing about, nor should ever make the least use of. “ These, sir, are my reasons for applying to yourself, in prefe- rence to any appeal to Mr. Ewart, my second on that occasion, which is what I would wish to avoid. As for Mr. Mathews’s as- sertions, I shall never be concerned at them. I have ever avoided any verbal altercation with that gentleman, and he has now se- cured himself from any other. “ I am your very humble servant, “ R. B. Sheridan.” It was not till Tuesday morning that the young ladies at Bath were relieved from their suspense by the return of the two bro- thers, who entered evidently much fatigued, not having been in bed since they left home, and produced the apology of Mr. Ma- thews, which was instantly sent to Crutwell for insertion. It was in the following terms: — “ Being convinced that the expressions I made use of to Mr. Sheridan’s disadvantage were the effects of passion and misrepre- sentation, I retract what I have said to that gentleman’s disad- vantage, and particularly beg his pardon for my advertisement in the Bath Chronicle. ‘^Thomas Mathews.”* With the odor of this transaction fresh about him, Mr. Mathews retired to his estate in Wales, and, as he might have expected, found himself universally shunned. An apology may be, accord- ing to circumstances, either the noblest effort of manliness or the last resource of fear, and it was evident, from the reception which * This appeared in the Bath Chronicle of May 7th. In another part of tlie same paper there is the following paragraph : “ We can with authority contradict the account in the London Evening Post of last night, of a duel between Mr. M-t-ws and Mr. S— r— n, as to the time and event of their meeting, Mr. S. having been at his place on Saturday, and both these gentlemen being here at present.” 62 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE this gentlemau experienced every where, that the former, at least was not the class to which his late retraction had been referred. In this crisis of his character, a Mr. Barnett, who had but lately come to reside in his neighborhood, observing with pain the mor- tifications to which he was exposed, and perhaps thinking them, in some degree, unmerited, took upon him to urge earnestly the ne- cessity of a second meeting with Sheridan, as the only means of removing the stigma left by the first ; and, with a degree of Irish friendliness, not forgotten in the portrait of Sir Lucius O’Trigger, offered himself to be the bearer of the challenge. The despera- tion of persons, in Mr. Mathews’s circumstances, is in general much more formidable than the most acknowledged valor ; and we may easily believe that it was with no ordinary eagerness he accepted the proposal of his new ally, and proceeded with him, full of vengeance, to Bath. The elder Mr. Sheridan, who had but just returned from Ire- land, and had been with some little difficulty induced to forgive his son for the wild achievements he had been engaged in during his absence, was at this time in London, making arrangements for the departure of his favorite, Charles, who, through the inter- est of Mr. Wheatley, an old friend of the family, had been ap- pointed Secretary to the E nbassy in Sweden. Miss Linley — wife and no wife, — obliged to conceal from the world what her heart would have been most proud to avow, was also absent from Bath, being engaged at the Oxford music-meeting. The letter containing the preliminaries of the challenge was delivered by Mr. Barnett, with rather unnecessary cruelty, into the hands of Miss Sheridan, under the pretext, however, that it was a note of invitation for her brother, and on the following morning, before it was quite daylight, the parties met at Kingsdown — Mr. Mathews, attended by his neighbor Mr. Barnett, and Sheridan by a gentle- man of the name of Paumier, nearly as young as himself, and but little qualified for a trust of such importance and delicacy. The account of the duel, which 1 shall here subjoin, was drawn up some months after, by the second of Mr. Mathews, and de- posited in the hands of Captain Wade, the master of thecer^ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 63 monies. Though somewhat partially colored, and (according to Mr. Sheridan’s remarks upon it, which shall be noticed presently) incorrect in some particulars, it is, upon the whole, perhaps as accurate a statement as could be expected, and received, as ap- pears by the following letter from Mr. Brereton, (another of Mr. Sheridan’s intimate friends,) all the sanction that Captain Paumier’s concurrence in the truth of its most material facts could furnish. “ Dear Sir, “ In consequence of some reports spread to the disadvantage of Mr. Mathews, it seems he obtained from Mr. Barnett an im- partial relation of the last affair with Mr. Sheridan, directed to you. This account Mr. Paumier has seen, and I, at Mr. Ma- thews’s desire, inquired from him if he thought it true and im- partial : he says it differs, in a few immaterial circumstances only, from his opinion, and has given me authority to declare this to you. “ I am, dear Sir, “ Your most humble and obedient servant, (Signed) “ William Brereton. “ Bath, Oct. 24, 1772.” Copy of a Paper left hy Mr. Barnett in the hands of Captain William Wade, Master of the Ceremonies at Bath. “ On quitting our chaises at the top of Kingsdown, I entered into a conversation with Captain Paumier, relative to some pre- liminaries I thought ought to be settled in an affair which was likely to end very seriously ; — particularly the method of using their pistols, which Mr. Mathews had repeatedly signified his de- sire to use prior to swords, from a conviction that Mr. Sheridan would run in on him, and an ungentlemanlike scuffle probably be the consequence. This, however, was refused by Mr. Sheridan, declaring he had no pistols : Captain Paumier replied he had a brace (which I know were loaded). — By my advice, Mr. Ma- thews’s were -not loaded^ as I imagined it was always customary 64 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE fco load on the field, which I mentioned to Captain Paumier at the White-IIart, before we went out, and desired he would draw his pistols. He replied, as they were already loaded, and they go- ing on a public road at that time of the morning, he might as well let them remain so, till we got to the place appointed, when he would on his honor draw them, which I am convinced he would have done had there been time ; but Mr. Sheridan immediately drev,^ his sword, and, in a vaunting manner, desired Mr. . Mathews to draw (their ground was very uneven, and near the post-chaises). — Mr. Mathews drew ; Mr. Sheridan advanced on him at first ; Mr. Mathews in turn advanced fast on Mr. Sheridan ; upon which he retreated, till he very suddenly ran in upon Mr. Ma- thews, laying himself exceedingly open, and endeavoring to get hold of Mr. Mathews’s sword ; Mr. Mathews received him on his point, and, I believe, disengaged his sword from Mr. Sheri- dan’s body, and gave him another wound ; which, I suppose, must have been either against one of his ribs, or his breast-bone, as his sword broke, which I imagine happened from the resistance it met with from one of those parts ; but whether it was broke by that, or on the closing, I cannot aver. “ Mr. Mathews, I think, on finding his sword broke, laid hold of Mr. Sheridan’s sword-arm, and tripped up his heels : they both fell ; Mr. Mathews was uppermost, with the hilt of his sword in his hand, having about six or seven inches of the blade to it, with which I saw him give Mr. Sheridan, as I imagined, a skin-wound or two in the neck ; for it could be no more, — the re- maining part of the sword being broad and blunt; he also beat him in the face either with his fist or the hilt of his sword. Upon this I turned from them, and asked Captain Paumier if we should not take them up ; but I cannot say whether he heard me or not, as there was a good deal of noise ; however, he made no reply. I again turned to the combatants, who were much in the same situation : I found Mr. Sheridan’s sword was bent, and he slip ped his hand up the small part of it, and gave Mr. Mathews a slight wound in the left part of his belly: I that instant turned again to Captain Paumier, and proposed again our taking them Hmm HON. RICHARD BRIKSLEY SHERIDAN. 65 up. rie in the same moment called out, * Oh ! he is killed, he is killed !’ — I as quick as possible turned again, and found Mr. Ma- thews had recovered the point of his sword, that was before on the ground, with which he had wounded Mr. Sheridan in the belly : I saw him drawing the p^)int out of the wound. By this time Mr. Sheridan’s sword was broke, which he told us. — Captain Paumier called out to him, ‘ My dear Sheridan, beg your life, and I will be yours for ever.’ I also desired him to ask his life : he replied, ‘ No, by God, I won’t.’ I then told Captain Paumier it would not do to wait for those punctilios (or words to that ef- fect), and desired he would assist me in taking them up. Mr. Mathews most readily acquiesced first, desiring me to see Mr. Sheridan was disarmed. I desired him to give me the tuck, which he readily did, as did Mr. Sheridan the broken part of his sword to Captain Paumier. Mr. Sheridan and Mr. Mathews both got up ; the former was helped into one of the chaises, and drove off for Bath, and Mr. Mathews made the best of his way for London. “ The whole of this narrative I declare, on the word and honor of a gentleman, to be exactly true; and that Mr. Mathews discover- ed as much genuine, cool, and intrepid resolution as man could do. “ I think I may be allowed to be an impartial relater of facts, as my motive for accompanying Mr. Mathews was no personal friendship, (not having any previous intimacy, or being barely acquainted with him,) but from a great desire of clearing up so ambiguous an affair, without prejudice to either party, — which a stranger was judged the most proper to do, — particularly as Mr. Mathews had been blamed before for takmg a relation with him on a similar occasion. (Signed) “William Barnett.'* “ October, 1772.” The following account is given as an “ Extract of a Letter from Bath,” in the St. James’s Chronicle, July 4 : “Young Sheridan and Captain Mathews of this town, who lately had a rencontre in a tavern in London, upon account of the maid of Bath, Miss Linley, have had another this morning upon Kingsdown, about four miles hence Sheridan is much wounded, but whether mortally or not is yet uncertain. Both their swords breaking upon the first lunge, they threw each other dovsm, and with the broken pieces hacked at each Mher, rolling upon the ground, the seconds standing by, quiet spectators. Mathews is 66 MEMOIRS OE THE LIFE OF THE The comments whi;h Mr. Sheridan thought it necessary to make upon this narrative have been found in an unfinished state among his papers ; and though they do not, as far as they go, dis- prove anything material in its statements, (except, perhaps, with respect to the nature of the wounds which he received,) yet, as containing some curious touches of character, and as a docu- ment which he himself thought worth preserving, it is here in- serted. “ To William Barnett, Esq. “ Sir, “ It has always appeared to me so impertinent for individuals to appeal to the public on transactions merely private, that I own the most apparent necessity does not prevent my entering into such a dispute without an awkward consciousness of its impro- priety. Indeed, I am not without some apprehension, that I may have no right to plead your having led the way in my excuse ; as it appears not improbable that some ill-wisher to you. Sir, and the cause you have been engaged in, betrayed you first into this exact narrative^ and then exposed it to the public eye, under pre- tence of vindicating your friend. However, as it is the opinion of some of my friends, that I ought not to suffer these papers to pass wholly unnoticed, I shall make a few observations on them with that moderation which becomes one who is highly conscious of the impropriety of staking his single assertion against the ap- parent testimony of three. This, I say, would be an impropriety, as I am supposed to write to those who are not acquainted with the parties. I had some time ago a copy of these papers from Captain Wade, who informed me that they were lodged in his hands, to be made public only by judicial authority. I wrote to but slightly wounded, and is since gone off.” The Bath Chronicle, on the day after the duel, (July 2d,) gives the particulars thus : “ This morning, about three o’clock, a second duel was fought with swords, between Captain Mathews and Mr. R. Sheridan, on Kings- lown, near this city, in consequence of their former dispute respecting an amiable young lady, which Mr. M. considered as improperly adjusted ; Mr. S. having, since their first rencontre, declared his sentiments respecting Mr. M. in a manner that the former thought required satisfaction. Mr. Sheridan received three or four wounds in his breast and sides, and now lies very ill. Mr. M. was only slightly wounded, and left this city soon after the affair was over.” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 67 you, Sir, on the subject, to have from yourself an avowal that the account was yours ; but as I received no answer, I have rea- son to compliment you with the supposition that you are not the author of it. However, as the name William Barnett is sub- scribed to it, you must accept my apologies for making use of that as the ostensible signature cf the writer — Mr. Paumier like- wise (the gentleman who went out with me on that occasion in the character of a second) having assented to everything material in it, I shall suppose the whole account likewise to be his ; and as there are some circumstances which could come from no one but Mr. Mathews, I shall (without meaning to take from its au- thority) suppose it to be Mr. Mathews’s also. “ As it is highly indilferent to me whether the account I am to observe on be considered as accurately true or not, and I believe it is of very little consequence to any one else, I shall make those observations just in the same manner as I conceive any indiffer- ent person of common sense, who should think it worth his while to peruse the matter with any degree of attention. In this light, the truth of the articles which are asserted under Mr. Barnett’s name is what I have no business to meddle with ; but if it should appear that this accurate narrative frequently contradicts itself as well as all probability, and that there are some positive facts against it, wb’ch do not depend upon any one’s assertion, I must repeat that I shall either compliment Mr. Barnett’s judgment, in supposing it not his, or his humanity in proving the narrative to partake of that confusion and uncertainty, which his well-wishers will plead to have possessed him in the transaction. On this ac- count, what I shall say on the subject need be no further address- ed to you ; and, indeed, it is idle, in my opinion, to address even the publisher of a newspaper on a point that can concern so few', and ought to have been forgotten by them. This you must take as my excuse for having neglected the matter so long. “ The first point in Mr. Barnett’s narrative that is of the least consequence to take notice of, is, w'here Mr. M. is represented as having repeatedly signified his desire to use pistols prior to swords, 68 MEMOIRS OF O^HE LIFE OF THE from a conviction that Mr. Sheridan would run in upon him, and an ungentlemanlike scuffle probably be the consequence. This is one of those articles which evidently must be given to Mr. Ma- thews : for, as Mr. B.’s part is simply to relate a matter of fact, of which he was an eye-witness, he is by no means to answer for Mr. Mathews’s private convictions. As this insinuation bears an obscure allusion to a past transaction of Mr. M.’s, I doubt not but he will be surprised at my indifference in not taking the trou- ble even to explain it. However, I cannot forbear to observe here, that had I, at the period which this passage alludes to, known what was the theory which Mr. M. held of gentlemanly scuffle^ I might, possibly, have been so unhappy as to put it out of his power ever to have brought it into practice. “ Mr. B. now charges me with having cut short a number of pretty preliminaries, concerning which he was treating with Cap- tain Paumier,»by drawing my sword, and, in a vaunting manner, desiring Mr. M. to draw. Though I acknowledge (with deference to these gentlemen) the full right of interference which seconds have on such occasions, yet I may remind Mr. B. that he was ac- quainted with my determination with regard to pistols before we went on the Down, nor could I have expected it to have been pro- posed. ‘ Mr. M. drew ; Mr. S. advanced, &c. — here let me re- mind Mr. B. of a circumstance, which I am convinced his memory will at once acknowledge.” This paper ends here : but in a rougher draught of the same letter (for he appears to have studied and corrected it with no common care) the remarks are continued, in a hand not very legible, thus : “ But Mr. B. here represents me as drawing my sword in a vaunting manner. This I take to be a reflection ; and can only say, that a person’s demeanor is generally regulated by their idea of their antagonist, and, for what I know, I may now be writing in a vaunting style. Here let me remind Mr. B. of an omission, which, I am convinced, nothing but want of recollection could oc- casion, yet which is a material point in an exact account of such EIGHT HOH. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 69 an affair, nor does it reflect in the least on Mr. M. Mr. M. could not possibly have drawn his sword on my calling to him, as * ** **** * *** * ^ “ M. B.’s account proceeds, that I ‘ advanced first on Mr. M.,’ &c. &c. ; ‘which, (says Mr. B.) I imagine, happened from the resistance it met with from one of those parts ; but whether it was broke by that, or on the closing, I cannot aver.’ How strange is the confusion here ! — First, it certainly broke ; — whether it broke against rib or no, doubtful ; — then, indeed, whether it broke at ail, uncertain. ^ ^ ^ ^ But of all times Mr. B. could not have chosen a worse than this for Mr. M.’s sword to break ; for the relating of the action unfortunately carries a contradiction with it ; — since if, on closing, Mr. M. received me on his point, it is not possible for him to have made a lunge of such a nature as to break his sword against a rib-bone. But as the time chosen is unfortunate, so is the place on which it is said to have broke, — as Mr. B. might have been informed, by inquiring of the surgeons, that I had no wounds on my breast or rib with the point of a sword, they being the marks of the jagged and blunted part.” He was driven from the ground to the White-Hart ; where Ditcher and Sharpe, the most eminent surgeons of Bath, attended and dressed his wounds, — and, on the follomng day, at the re- quest of his sisters, he was carefully removed to his own home. The newspapers which contained the account of the affair, and even stated that Sheridan’s life was in danger, reached the Lin- leys at Oxford, during the performance, but were anxiously con cealed from Miss Linley by her father, who knew that the intel- ligence would totally disable her from appearing. Some persons who were witnesses of the performance that day, still talk of the touching effect which her beauty and singing produced upon all present — aware, as they were, that a heavy calamity had be- fallen her, of which she herself was perhaps the only one in the assembly ignorant. In her way back to Bath, she was met at some miles from the town by a Mr. Panton, a clergyman, long intimate with the f It IS impossible to make any connected sense of the passage that follo\y^. 70 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE family, who, taking her from her father’s chaise into his own, em- ployed the rest of the journey in cautiously breaking to her the particulars of the alarming event that had occurred. Notwith- standing this precaution, her feelings were so taken by surprise, that in the distress of the moment, she let the secret of her heart escape, and passionately exclaimed, “ My husband ! my hus- band !” — demanding to see him, and insisting upon her right as his wife to be near him, and watch over him day and night. Her entreaties, however, could not be complied with ; for the elder Mr. Sheridan, on his return from town, incensed and grieved at the catastrophe to which his son’s imprudent passion had led, re- fused for some time even to see him, and strictly forbade all in- tercourse between his daughters and the Linley family. But the appealing looks of a brother lying wounded and unhappy, had more power over their hearts than the commands of a father, and they, accordingly, contrived to communicate intelligence of the lovers to each other. In the following letter, addressed to him by Charles at this time, we can trace that difference between the dispositions of the bro- thers, which, with every one except their father, rendered Eichard, in spite of all his faults, by far the most popular and beloved of the two. “Dear Dick, London^ July 3c?, 1772. “It was with the deepest concern I received the late ac- counts of you, though it was somewhat softened by the assurance of your not being in the least danger. You cannot conceive the uneasiness it occasioned to my father. Both he and I were re- solved to believe the best, and to suppose you safe, but then we neither of us could approve of the cause in w^hich you suffer. All your friends here condemned you. You risked every thing, where you had nothing to gain, to give your antagonist the thing he wished, a chance for recovering his reputation. Your courage was past dispute : — he wanted to get rid of the contemptible opin- ion he was held in, and you were good-natured enough to let him do it at your expense. It is not now a time to scold, but all BIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 71 your friends were of opinion you could, with the greatest pro- priety, have refused to meet him. For my part, I shall suspend my judgment till better informed, only I cannot forgive your pre- ferring swords. “ I am exceedingly unhappy at the situation I leave you in with respect to money matters, the more so as it is totally out of my power to be of any use to you. Ewart was greatly vexed at the manner of your drawing for the last 20Z. — I own, I think with some reason. “ As to old Ewart, what you were talking about is absolutely impossible ; he is already surprised at Mr. Linley’s long delay, and, indeed, I think the latter much to blame in this respect. I did intend to give you some account of myself since my arrival here, but you cannot conceive how I have been hurried, — even much pressed for time at this present wiiting, I must therefore conclude, with wishing you speedily restored to health, and that if I could make your purse as whole as that will shortly be, I hope, it would make me exceedingly happy. “ 1 am, dear Dick, yours sincerely, “ C. F. Sheridan.” Finding that the suspicion of their marriage, which Miss Lin- ley’s unguarded exclamation had suggested, was gaining ground in the mind of both fathers, — who seemed equally determined to break the tie, if they could arrive at some positive proof of its existence, — Sheridan wrote frequently to his young wife, (who passed most of this anxious period with her relations at Wells,) cautioning her against being led into any acknowledgment, which might further the views of the elders against their happiness. Many methods were tried upon both sides, to ensnare them into a confession of this nature ; but they eluded every effort, and per- sisted in attributing the avowal which had escaped from Miss Linley, before Mr. Panton, and others, to the natural agitation and bewilderment into which her mind was thrown at the in- stant. 72 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE As soon as Sheridan was sufficiently recovered of his wounds,^ his father, in order to detach him, as much as possible, from the dangerous recollections which continually presented themselves in Bath, sent him to pass some months at Waltham Abbey, in Es- sex, under the care of Mr. and Mrs. Parker of Farm Hill, his most particular friends. In this retirement, where he continued, with but few and short intervals of absence, from August or Sep- tember, 1772, till the spring of the following year, it is probable that, notwithstanding the ferment in which his heart was kept, he occasionally and desultorily occupied his hours in study. Among other proofs of industry, which I have found among his manuscripts, and which may possibly be referred to this period, is an abstract of the History of England — ^nearly filling a small quarto volume of more than a hundred pages, closely written. I have also found in his early hand-writing (for there was a considerable change in his writing afterwards) a collection of remarks on Sir William Temple’s works, which may likewise have been among the fruits of his reading at Waltham Abbey. These remarks are confined chiefly to verbal criticism, and prove, in many instances, that he had not yet quite formed his taste to that idiomatic English, which was afterwards one of the great charms of his own dramatic style. For instance, he ob- jects to the following phrases : — “ Then I fell to my task again.” — “ These things come^ with time, to be habitual.” — “ By which these people come to be either scattered or destroyed.” — “ Which alone could pretend to contest 27 with them :” (upon which phrase he remarks, “ It refers to nothing here :”) and the following grace- ful idiom in some verses by Temple : — Thy busy head can find no gentle rest For thinking on the events,” &c. &c. Some of his obervations, however, are just and tasteful. Upon the Essay “ Of Popular Discontents,” after remarking, that * The Bath Chronicle of the 9th of July has the following paragraph : “ It is with great pleasure we inform our readers that Mr. Sheridan is declared by his surgeon to ho pij; of danger.’^ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 73 “ Sir W. T. opens all his Essays with something as foreign to the purpose as possible,” he has the following criticism “ Page 260, ‘ Represent misfortunes for faults, and mole-hills for moun- tains ^^ — the metaphorical and literal expression too often coupled. P. 262, ‘ Upon these four wheels the chariot of state may in all appearance drive easy and safe, or at least not be too much shaken by the usual roughness of ways, unequal humors of men, or any common accidents,’ — another instance of the confus;on of the metaphorical and literal expression.” Among the passages he quotes from Temple’s verses, as faulty, is the following : — “ that we may see. Thou art indeed the empress of the It is curious enough that he himself was afterwards guilty of nearly as illicit a rhyme in his song “ When ’tis night,” and al- ways defended it : — “ But when the fight’s begun. Each serving at his Whatever grounds there may be for referring these labors jf Sheridan to the period of his retirement at Waltham Abbey, there are certainly but few other intervals in his life that could be selected as likely to have afforded him opportunities of read- ing. Even here, however, the fears and anxieties that beset him were too many and incessant to leave much leisure for the pur- suits of scholarship. However, a state of excitement may be favorable to the development of genius — which is often of the nature of those seas, that become more luminous the more they are agitated, — for a student, a far different mood is necessary ; and in order to reflect with clearness the images that study pre- sents, the mind should have its surface level and unruffled. The situation, indeed, of Sheridan was at this time particu- larly perplexing. He had won the heart, and even hand, of the woman he loved, yet saw his hopes of possessing her farther off than ever. He had twice risked his life against an unworthy VpLr I. 4 74 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE antagonist, yet found the vindication of his honor still incomplete, from the misrepresentations of enemies, and the yet more mis- chievous testimony of friends. He felt within himself all the proud consciousness of genius, yet, thrown on the world with- out even a profession, looked in vain for a channel through which to direct its energies. Even the precarious hope, which his fa- ther’s favor held out, had been purchased by an act of duplicity which his conscience could not approve ; for he had been induced, with the view, perhaps, of blinding his father’s vigilance, not only to promise that he would instantly give up a pursuit so unpleas- ing to him, but to take “ an oath equivocal” that he never would marry Miss Linley. The pressure of these various anxieties upon so young and so ardent a mind, and their effects in alternately kindling and damp- ing its spirit, could only have been worthily described by him who felt them ; and there still exist some letters which he wrote during this time, to a gentleman well known as one of his earli- est and latest friends. I had hoped that such a picture, as these letters must exhibit, of his feelings at that most interesting period of his private life, would not have been lost to the present work. But scruples — over-delicate, perhaps, but respectable, as founded upon a systematic objection to the exposure of any papers, re- ceived under the seal of private friendship — forbid the publicii- tion of these precious documents. The reader must, therefore, be satisfied with the few distant glimpses of their contents, which are afforded by the answers of his correspondent, found among the papers entrusted to me. From these it appears, that through all his letters the same strain of sadness and despondency pre- vailed, — sometimes breaking out into aspirings of ambition, and sometimes rising into a tone of cheerfulness, which but ill concealed the melancholy under it. It is evident also, and not a little reraarkor- ble, that in none of these overflowings of his confidence, had he as yet suffered the secret of his French marriage with Miss Linley to escape ; and that his friend accoT'dingly knew but half the wretched peculiarities of his situation. Like most lovers, too, imagining (hat every one who approached his mistress must RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 75 be equally intoxicated with her beauty as himself, he seems anx- iously to have cautioned his young correspondent (who occasional- ly saw her at Oxford and at Bath) against the danger that lay in such irresistible charms. From another letter, where the 's^o'iter refers to some message, which Sheridan had requested him to deliver to Miss Linley, we learn, that she was at this time so strictly watched, as to be unable to achieve — what to an ingenious woman is seldom difficult — an answer to a letter which her lover had contrived to convey to her. It was at first the intention of the elder Mr. Sheridan to send his daughters, in the course of this autumn, under the care of their brother Richard, to France. But, fearing to entrust them to a guardian who seemed himself so much in need of direction, he altered his plan, and, about the beginning of October, having formed an engagement for the ensuing winter with the manager of the Dublin theatre, gave up his house in Bath, and set out with his daughters for Ireland. At the same time Mr. Grenville, (afterwards Marquis of Buckingham,) who had passed a great part of this and the preceding summer at Bath, for the purpose of receiving instruction from Mr. Sheridan in elocution, went also to Dublin on a short visit, accompanied by Mr. Cleaver, and by his brother Mr. Thomas Grenville — between whom and Richard Sheridan an intimacy had at this period commenced, which con- tinued with uninterrupted cordiality ever after. Some time previous to the departure of the elder Mr. Sheridan for Ireland, having taken before a magistrate the dep^kions of the postillions who were witnesses of the duel at Kingsoown, he had earnestly entreated of his son to join him in a prosecution against Mathews, whose conduct on the occasion he and others considered as by no means that of a fair and honorable antago- nist. It was in contemplation of a measure of this nature, that the account of the meeting already given was drawn up by Mr. Barnett, and deposited in the hands of Captain W ade. Though Sheridan refused to join in legal proceedings — from an unwil- lingness, perhaps, to keep Miss Linley ’s name any longer afloat upon public conversation — j^et this revival of the subject^ 76 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE and the conflicting statements to which it gave rise, produced naturally in both parties a relapse of angry feelings, which was very near ending in a thii'd duel betw^een them. The authen- ticity given by Captain Paumier’s name to a narrative which Sheridan considered false and injurious, was for some time a source of considerable mortification to him; and it must be owned, that the helpless irresolution of this gentleman during the duel, and his w'eak acquiescence in these misrepresentations afterwards, showed him as unfit to be trusted with the life as with the character of his friend. How nearly this new train of misunderstanding had led to another explosion, appears from one of the letters already re- ferred to, written in December, and directed to Sheridan at the Bedford Coffee-house, Co vent Garden, in which the writer ex- presses the most friendly and anxious alarm at the intelligence which he has just received, — implores of Sheridan to moderate his rage, and reminds him how often he had resolved never to have any concern with Mathews again. Some explanation, however, took place, as we collect from a letter dated a few days later ; and the world was thus spared not only such an instance of inveteracy, as three duels between the same two men would have exhibited, but, perhaps, the premature loss of a life to which we are indebted, for an example as noble in its excite- ments, and a lesson as useful in its warnings, as ever genius and its errors have bequeathed to mankind. The ^(tOwing Lent, Miss Linley appeared in the oratorios at Co vent Garden ; and Sheridan, who, from the nearness of his retreat to London, (to use a phrase of his own, repeated in one of his friend’s letters), “trod upon the heels of perilous proba- bilities,” though prevented by the vigilance of her father from a private interview, had frequent opportunities of seeing her in public. Among many other stratagems which he contrived, for the purpose of exchanging a few words with her, he more than once disguised himself as a hackney-coachman, and drove her home from the theatre. It appears, however, that a serious misunderstonding at this BIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. ?? time occurred between them, — originating probably in some of those paroxysms of jealousy, into which a lover like Sheridan must have been conthiually thrown, by the numerous admirers and pursuers of all kinds, which the beauty and celebrity of his mistress attracted. Among various alliances invented for her by the public at this period, it was rumored that she was about to be married to Sir Thomas Clarges ; and in the Bath Chronicle of April, 1773, a correspondence is given as authentic between her and ‘‘ Lord Grosvenor,” which, though pretty evidently a fabrication, yet proves the high opinion entertained of the purity of her character. The correspondence is thus introduced, in a letter to the editor: — “The following letters are confidently said to have passed between Lord G r and the celebrated English syren, Miss L -y. I send them to you for publica- tion, not with any view to increase the volume of literary scan- dal, which, I am sorry to say, at present needs no assistance, but with the most laudable intent of setting an example for our modern belles, by holding out the character of a young woman, who, notwithstanding the solicitations of her profession, and the flattering example of higher ranks, has added incorruptible virtue to a number of the most elegant qualifications.” Whatever may have caused the misunderstanding between her and her lover, a reconcilement was with no great difficulty effect- ed, by the mediation of Sheridan’s young friend, Mr. Ewart ; and, at length, after a series of stratagems and scenes, which con- vinced Mr. Linley that it was impossible much longer to keep them asunder, he consented to their union, and on the 13th of April, 1773, they were married by license"^ — Mr. Ewart being at the same time wedded to a young lady with whom he also had eloped clandestinely to France, but was now enabled, by the for- giveness of his father, to complete this double triumph of friend- ship and love. A curious instance of the indolence and procrastinating habits of Sheridan used to be related by W oodfall, as having occurred * Thus announced in the Gentleman’s Magazine : — “Mr. Sheridan of the Temple to the celebrated Miss Linley of Balh.’^ 78 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE about this time. A statement of his conduct in the duels having appeared in one of the Bath papers, so false and calumnious as to require an immediate answer, he called upon Woodfall to request that his paper might be the medium of it. But wish- ing, as he said, that the public should have the whole matter fairly before them, he thought it right that the offensive state- ment should first be inserted, and in a day or two after be fol- lowed by his answer, which would thus come with more rele- vancy and effect. In compliance with his wish, Woodfall lost not a moment in transcribing the calumnious article into his columns — not doubting, of course, that the refutation of it would be furnished with still greater eagerness. Day after day, how- ever, elapsed, and, notwithstanding frequent applications on the one side, and promises on the other, not a line of the answer was ever sent by Sheridan, — who, having expended all his activity in assisting the circulation of the poison, had not industry enough left to supply the antidote. Throughout his whole life, indeed, he but too consistently acted upon the principles, which the first Lord Holland used playfully to impress upon his son : — ■“ Never do to-day what you can possibly put off till to-morrow, nor ever do, yourself, what you can get any one else to do for you.” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. ?9 CHAPTER III. DOMESTIC CIRCUMSTANCES. — FRAGMENTS OF ESSAYS FOUND AMONG HIS PAPERS. — COMEDY OF ‘‘ THE RIVALS.” — AN- SWER TO “TAXATION NO TYRANNY.” — FARCE OF “ ST. Patrick’s day.” A FEW weeks previous to his marriage, Sheridan had been en- tered a student of the Middle Temple. It was not, however, to be expected that talents like his, so sure of a quick return of fame and emolument, would wait for the distant and dearly-earned emoluments which a life of labor in this profession promises. Nor, indeed, did his circumstances admit of any such patient spe- culation. A part of the sum which Mr. Long had settled upon Miss Linley, and occasional assistance from her father (his own Raving withdrawn all countenance from him), were now the only resources, besides his own talents, left him. The celebrity of Mrs. Sheridan as a singer was, it is true, a ready source of wealth ; and offers of the most advantageous kind were pressed upon them, by managers of concerts both in town and country. But with a pride and delicacy, which received the tribute of Dr. Johnson's praise, he rejected at once all thoughts of allowing her to re-ap- pear in public ; and, instead of profiting by the display of his wife’s talents, adopted the manlier resolution of seeking an inde- pendence by his own. An engagement had been made for her some months before by her father, to perform at the music-meet- ing that was to take place at Worcester this summer. But Sher- idan, who considered that his own claims upon her had superse- ded all others, would not suffer her to keep this engagement. How decided his mind was upon the subject will appear from the following letter, written by him to Mr. Linley about a month 80 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF TH^ after his marriage, and containing some other interesting particu- lars, that show the temptations with which his pride had, at this time, to struggle : — “ Dear Sir, East Burnhamy May 12, 1773. “ I purposely deferred writing to you till I should have settled all matters in LfOndon, and in some degree settled ourselves at our little home. Some unforeseen delays prevented my finishing wi^h Swale till Thursday last, when everything was concluded. I likewise settled with him for his own account, as he brought it to me, and, for a friendly bill, it is pretty decent. — Yours of the 3d instant did not reach me till yesterday, by reason of its miss- ing us at Morden. As to the principal point it treats of, I had given my answer some days ago, to Mr, Isaac of Worcester. He had enclosed a letter to Storace for my wife, in which he dwells much on the nature of the agreement you had made for her eight months ago, and adds, that ‘ as this is no new application, but a request that you (Mrs. S.) will fulfil a positive engagement, the breach of which v^ould prove of fatal consequence to our meeting, I hope Mr. Sheridan will think his honor in some degree concerned in fulfilling it.’ — Mr. Storace, in order to enforce Mr. Isaac’s argument, showed me his letter on the same subject to him, which begins with saying, ‘ W e must have Mrs. Sheridan, somehow or other, if possible !’ — the plain English of which is that, if her husband is not willing to let her perform, we will per- suade him that he acts dishonorably in preventing her from ful- filling a positive engagement. This I conceive to be the very worst mode of application that could have been taken ; as there really is not common sense in the idea that my honor can be concerned in my wife’s fulfilling an engagement, which it is impossible she should ever have made. — Nor (as I wrote to Mr. Isaac) can you, who gave the promise, whatever it was, be in the least charged with the breach of it, as your daughter’s marriage was an event which must always have been looked to by them as quite as na- tural a period to your right over her as her death. And, in my opinion, it would have been just as reasonable to have applied to fiiGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 81 you to fulfil your engagement in the latter case as in the former. As to the imprudence of declining this engagement, I do not think, even were we to suppose that my wife should ever on any occa- sion appear again in public, there would be the least at present. For instance, I have had a gentleman with me from Oxford (where they do not claim the least right as from an engagement), who has endeavored to place the idea of my complimenting the University with Betsey’s performance in the strongest light of advantage to me. This he said, on my declining to let her perform on any agreement. He likewise informed me, that he had just left Lord North (the Chancellor), who, he assured me, would look upon it as the highest compliment, and had expressed himself so to him. Now, should it be’ a point of inclination or convenience to me to break my resolution with regard to Betsey’s performing, there surely would be more sense in obliging Lord North (and probably from his 024^/1 application) and the University, than Lord Coventry and Mr. Isaac. For, were she to sing at Worcester, there would not be the least compliment in her performing at Oxford. Indeed, they would have a right to claim it — particu- larly, as that is the mode of application they have chosen from Worcester. I have mentioned the Oxford matter merely as an argument, that I can have no kind of inducement to accept of the proposal from Worcester. And, as I have written fully on the subject to Mr. Isaac, I think there will be no occasion for you to give any further reasons to Lord Coventry — only that I am sorry I cannot accept of his proposal, civilities, &c. &c., and refer him for my motives to Mr. Isaac, as what I have said to you on the subject I mean for you only, and, if more remains to be argued on the subject in general, we must defer it till we meet, which you have given us reason to hope will not be long first. “ As this is a letter of business chiefly, I shall say little of our situation and arrangement of affairs, but that I think we are as happy as those who wish us best could desire. There is but one thing that has the least weight upon me, though it is one I was prepared for. But time, while it strengthens the other blessings we possess, will, I hope, add that to the number. You will know 4 -^ VOL. I. 82 MEMOIRS OF TEtE LIFE OF LlLE that I speak with regard to my father. Betsey informs me yon have written to him again — have you heard from him 1 * * ******* “ I should hope to hear from you very soon, and I assure you, you shall now find me a very exact correspondent ; though I hope you will not give me leave to confirm my character in that re- spect before we meet. “ As there is with this a letter for Polly and you, I shall only charge you with mine and Betsey’s best love to her, mother, and Tom, &c. &c., and believe me your sincere friend and affectionate son, “ R. B. Sheridan.” At East Burnham, from whence this letter is dated, they were now living in a small cottage, to which they had retired imme- diately on their marriage, and to which they often looked back with a sigh in after-times, when they were more prosperous, but less happy. It was during a very short absence from this cot- tage, that the following lines were written by him : — - Teack me, kind Hymen, teach, for thou Must be my only tutor now, — Teach me some innocent employ, That shall the hateful thought destroy, That I this whole long night must pass In exile from my love’s embrace. Alas, thou hast no wings, oh Time !* It was some thoughtless lover’s rhyme, Who, writing in his Chloe’s view. Paid her the compliment through you. For had he, if he truly lov’d. But once the pangs of absence prov’d. He’d cropt thy wings, and, in their stead. Have painted thee with heels of lead. But ’tis the temper of the mind. Where we thy regulator find, still o’er the gay and o’er the young With unfijlt steps you flit along, — ♦ It will be perceived that the eight following lines are the foumlalion of the song “ What bard, oh Time,” in the Duenna. EiGST HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 83 As YirgiPs nymph o’er ripen’d corn, With such ethereal haste was borne, That every stock, with upright head. Denied the pressure of her tread. But o’er the wretched, oh, how slow And heavy sweeps thy scythe of woe ! Oppress’d beneath each stroke they bow, Thy course engraven on their brow : A day of absence shalT consume The glow of youth and manhood’s bloom, And one short night of anxious fear Shall leave the wrinkles of a year. For me who, when I’m happy, owe No thanks to fortune that I’m so. Who long have learned to look at one Dear object, and at one alone. For all the joy, or all the sorrow. That gilds the day, or threats the morrow, I never felt thy footsteps light. But when sweet love did aid thy flight. And, banish’d from his blest dominion, I cared not for thy borrowed pinion. True, she is mine, and, since she’s mine, At trifles I should not repine ; But oh, the miser’s real pleasure Is not in knowing he has treasure ; He must behold his golden store. And feel, and count his riches o’er. Thus I, of one dear gem possest. And in that treasure only blest. There every day would seek delight. And clasp the casket every night.” Towards the winter they went to lodge for a short time with Storace, the intimate friend of Mr. Linley, and in the following year attained that first step of independence, a house to them- selves ; Mr. Linley having kindly supplied the furniture of their new residence, which was in Orchard-Street, Portman-Square. During the summer of 1774, they passed some time at Mr. Can- ning’s and Lord Coventry’s ; hut, so little did these visits inter- fere with the literary industry of Sheridan, that, as appears from 84 MEMOIRS OF TflE LIFE OF THE the following letter, w^ritten to Mr. Linley in November, he had not only at that time finished his play of the Rivals, but was on the point of “ sending a book to the press — “Dear Sir, Nov, 1774. “ If I were to attempt to maKe as many apologies as my long omission in writing to you requires, I should have no room for any other subject. One excuse only I shall bring forward, which is, that I have been exceedingly employed, and I believe very profitably. However, before I explain how, I must ease my mind on a subject that much more nearly concerns me than any point of business or profit. I must premise to you that Betsey is now very well, before I tell you abruptly that she has encoun- tered another disappointment, and consequent indisposition. * ^ * However, she is now getting entirely over it, and she shall never take any journey of the kind again. I inform you of this now', that you may not be alarmed by any accounts from some other quarter, which might lead you to fear she w^as going to have such an illness as last year, of which I assure you, upon my honor, there is not the least apprehension. If I did not write now, Betsey would write herself, and in a day she will make you quite easy on this head. “ I have been very seriously at work on a book, which I am just now sending to the press, and which I think wfill do me some credit, if it leads to nothing else. Plowever, the profitable affair is of another nature. There will be a Comedy of mine in rehearsal at Covent-Garden within a few days. I did not set to work on it till within a few days of my setting out for Crome^ so you may think I have not, for these last six weeks, been very idle. I have done it at Mr. Harris’s (the manager’s) owm re- quest ; it is now complete in his hands, and preparing for the stage. He, and some of his friends also who have heard it, assure me in the most flattering terms that there is not a doubt of its success. It will be very well played, and Harris tells me that the least shilling I shall get (if it succeeds) will be six bun- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 85 dred pounds. I shall make no secret of it towards the time of representation, that it may not lose any support my friends can give it. I had not written a line of it two months ago, except a scene or two, which I believe you have seen in an odd act of a little farce. “ Mr. Stanley was with me a day or two ago on the subject of the oratorios. I found Mr. Smith has declined, and is retiring to Bath. Mr. Stanley informed me that on his applying to the king for the continuance of his favor, he was desired by his Majesty to make me an offer of Mr. Smith’s situation and part- nership in them, and that he should continue his protection, &c. I declined the matter very civilly and very peremptorily. I should imagine that Mr. Stanley would apply to you ; — I started the subject to him, and said you had twenty Mrs. Sheridans more. However, he said very little : — if he does, and you wish to make an alteration in your system at once, I should think you may stand in Smith’s place. I would not listen to him on any other terms, and I should' think the King might be made to signify his pleasure for such an arrangement. On this you will reflect, and if any way strikes you that I can move in it, I need not add how happy I shall be in its success. * * * * “ I hope you will let me have the pleasure to hear from you soon, as I shall think any delay unfair, — unless you can plead that you are writing an opera, and a folio on music besides. Ac- cept Betsey’s love and duty. ‘‘ Your sincere and affectionate “R. B. Sheridan.” What the book here alluded to was, I cannot with any ac- curacy ascertain. Besides a few sketches of plays and poems, of which I shall give some account in a subsequent Chapter, there exist among his papers several fragments of Essays and Letters, all of which — including the unfinished plays and poems — must have been written by him in the interval between 1769, when 86 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE he left Harrow, and the present year ; though at what precise dates during that period there are no means of judging. Among these there are a few political Letters, evidently de- signed for the newspapers ; — some of them but half copied out, and probably never sent. One of this description, which must have been written immediately on his leaving school, is a piece of irony against the Duke of Grafton, giving reasons why that nobleman should not lose his head, and, under the semblance of a defence, exaggerating all the popular charges against him. The first argument (he says) of the Duke’s adversaries, “ is founded on the regard which ought to be paid to justice, and on the good effects which, they affirm, such an example w'ould have, in suppressing the ambition of any future minister. But if I can prove that his might be made a much greater example of by being suffered to live, I think I may, without vanity, affirm that their whole argument will fall to the ground. ^ By pursuing the methods which they propose, viz. chopping off his ’s head, I allow the impression would be stronger at first ; but we should consider how soon that wears off. If, indeed, his ’s crimes were of such a nature, as to entitle his head to a place on Temple- Bar, I should allow some weight to their argument. But, in the present case, we should reflect how apt mankind are to relent after they have inflicted punishment ; — so that, perhaps, the same men who would have detested the noble Lord, while alive and in prosperity, pointing him as a scarecrow to their children, might, after being witnesses to the miserable fate that had overtaken him, begin in their hearts to pity him ; and from the fickleness so common to human nature, perhaps, by way of compensation, ac- quit him of part of his crimes ; insinuate that he was dealt hardly with, and thus, by the remembrance of their compassion, on this occasion, be led to show more indulgence to any future offender in the same circumstances.” There is a clearness of thought and style here very remarkable in so young a writer. - In affecting to defend the Duke against the charge of fickleness and unpunctuality, he says, ‘‘ I think I could bring several in- RIGHT HON -RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 87 stances which should seem to promise the greatest steadiness and resolution. I have known him make the Council wait, on the business of the whole nation, when he has had an appointment to Newmarket. Surely, this is an instance of the greatest honor ; and, if we see him so punctual in private appointments, must we not conclude that he is infinitely more so in greater matters ? Nay, when W s*^ came over, is it not notorious that the late Lord Mayor went to His Grace on that evening, proposing a scheme which, by securing this fire-brand, might have put an end to all the troubles he has caused ? But His Grace did not see him ; — no, he was a man of too much honor ; — he had ‘promised that evening to attend Nancy Parsons to Ranelagh, and he would not disappoint her, but made three thousand people witnesses of his punctuality.” There is another Letter, which happens to be dated (1770), ad- dressed to “Novus,” — some writer in Woodfall’s Public Adver- tiser, — and appearing to be one of a series to the same corres- pondent. From the few political allusions introduced in this let- ter, (which is occupied chiefly in an attack upon the literary style of Novus,”) we can collect that the object of Sheridan was to defend the new ministry of Lord North, who had, in the be^n- ning of that year, succeeded the Duke of Grafton. Junius was just then in the height of his power and reputation ; and as, in English literature, one great voice always produces a multitude of echoes, it was thought at that time indispensable to every let- ter-writer in a newspaper, to be a close copyist of the style of Junius : of course, our young political tyro followed this “ mould of form” as well as the rest. Thus, in addressing his correspon- dent : — ‘‘ That gloomy seriousness in your style, — that seeming consciousness of superiority, together with the consideration of the infinite pains it must have cost you to have been so elabor- ately wrong, — will not suffer me to attribute such numerous errors to any thing but real ignorance, joined with most consum mate vanity.” The following is a specimen of his acuteness in ♦ Wilkes. 88 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE criticising the absurd style of his adversary : — ‘‘You leave it rar ther dubious whether you were most pleased with the glorious opposition to Charles I. or the dangerous designs of that monarch, which you emphatically call ‘ the arbitrary projects of a Stuart’s nature.’ What do you mean by the projects of a man’s nature ? A man’s natural disposition may urge him to the commission of some actions ; — ^Nature may instigate and encourage, but I be lieve you are the first that ever made her a projector.” It is amusing to observe, that, while he thus criticises the style and language of his correspondent, his own spelling, in every second line, convicts him of deficiency in at least one common branch of literary acquirement : — we find thing always spelt think ; — whether^ where^ and which^ turned into wether^ were^ and wich ; — and double ms and s's almost invariably reduced to “ single blessedness.” This sign of a neglected education re- mained with him to a very late period, and, in his hasty writing, or scribbling, would occasionally recur to the last. From these Essays for the newspapers it may be seen how early was the bias of his mind towards politics. It was, indeed, the rival of literature in his affections during all the early part of his life, and, at length, — whether luckily for himself or not it is diffi- cult to say, — gained the mastery. There are also among his manuscripts some commencements of Periodical Papers, under various names, “ The Detector,” “ The Dramatic Censor,” &c. ; — none of them, apparently, carried be- yond the middle of the first number. But one of the most cu- rious of these youthful productions is a Letter to the Queen, re- commending the establishment of an Institution, for the instruc- tion and maintenance of young females in the better classes of life, who, from either the loss of their parents, or from poverty, are without the means of being brought up suitably to their station. He refers to the asylum founded by Madame de Maintenon, at St. Cyr, as a model, and proposes that the establishment should be placed under the patronage of Her Majesty, and entitled “ The Royal Sanctuary.” The reader, however, has to arrive at the RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 89 practical part of the plan, through long and flowery windings of panegyric, on the beauty, genius, and virtue of women, and their transcendent superiority, in every respect, over men. The following sentence will give some idea of the sort of elo- quence with which he prefaces this grave proposal to Her Ma- jesty : — “ The dispute about the proper sphere of women is idle. That men should have attempted to draw a line for their orbit, shows that God meant them for comets, and above our jurisdic- tion. With them the enthusiasm of poetry and the idolatry of love is the simple voice of nature.” There; are, indeed, many pas- sages of this boyish composition, a good deal resembling in their style those ambitious apostrophes with which he afterwards orna- mented his speeches on the trial of Hastings. He next proceeds to remark to Her Majesty, that in those countries where “ man is scarce better than a brute, he shows his degeneracy by his treatment of women,” and again falls into met- aphor, not very clearly made out : — “ The influence that women have over us is as the medium through which the finer Arts act upon us. The incense of our love and respect for them creates the atmosphere of our souls, which corrects and meliorates the beams of knowledge.” The following is in a better style : — “ However, in savage countries, where the pride of man has not fixed the first dictates of ignorance into law, we see the real effects of nature. The wild Huron shall, to the object of his love, become gentle as his weary rein-deer ; — he shall present to her the spoil of his bow on his knee ; — he shall watch without reward the cave where she sleeps ; — he shall rob the birds for feathers for her hair, and dive for pearls for her neck ; — her look shall be his law, and her beau- ties his worship !” He then endeavors to prove that, as it is the destiny of man to be ruled by woman, he ought, for his own sake, to render her as fit for that task as possible : — “ How can we be better employed than in perfecting that which governs us ? The brighter they are, the more we shall be illumined. Were the minds of all women cultivated by inspiration, men would become wise of course. They are a sort of pentagraphs with which na- 90 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ture writes on the heart of man ; — what she delineates on the ori ginal map will appear on the copy.” In showing how much less women are able to struggle against adversity than men, he says,— “ As for us, we are born in a state of warfare with poverty and distress. The sea of adversity is our natural element, and he that will not buffet with the billows de- serves to sink. But you, oh you, by nature formed of gentler kind, can you endure the biting storm ? shall you be turned to the nipping blast, and not a door be open to give you shelter After describing, with evident seriousness, the nature of the institution of Madame de Maintenon, at St. Cyr, he adds the fol- lowing strange romantic allusion “ Had such a charity as I have been speaking of existed here, the mild Parthenia and my poor Laura would not have fallen into untimely graves.” The practical details of his plan, in which it is equally evident that he means to be serious, exhibit the same flightiness of language and notions. The King, he supposes, would have no objection to “ grant Hampton-Court, or some other palace, for the purpose and “ as it is (he continues, still addressing the Queen) to be immediately under your majesty’s patronage, so should your majesty be the first member of it. Let the constitution of it be like that of a university, Your Majesty, Chancellor ; some of the first ladies in the kingdom sub-chancellors ; whose care it shall be to provide instructors of real merit. The classes are to be distinguished by age — none by degree. For, as their qualifica- tion shall be gentility, they are all on a level. The instructors shall be women, except for the languages. Latin and Greek should not be learned ; — the frown of pedantry destroys the blush of humility. The practical part of the sciences, as of as- tronomy, &c., should be taught. In history they would find that there are other passions in man than love. As for novels, there are some I would strongly recommend; but romances infi- nitely more. The one is a representation of the effects of the passions as they should be, though extravagant ; the other, as they are. The latter is falsely called nature, and is a picture of de- praved and corrupted society ; the other is the glow of nature. I RIGHT HOIST. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 91 would therefore exclude all novels that show human nature de- praved : — however well executed, the design will disgust.” He concludes by enumerating the various good effects which the examples of female virtue, sent forth from such an institution, would produce upon the manners and morals of the other sex ; and in describing, among other kinds of coxcombs, the cold, courtly man of the world, uses the following strong figure: “They are so clipped, and rubbed, and polished, that God’s image and in- scription is worn from them, and when He calls in his coin. He will no longer know them for his own.” There is still another Essay, or rather a small fragment of an Essay, on the letters of Lord Chesterfield, which, I am inclined to think, may have formed a part of the rough copy of the book, announced by him to Mr. Linley as ready in the November of this year. Lord Chesterfield’s Letters appeared for the first time in 1774, and the sensation they produced was exactly such as would tempt a writer in quest of popular subjects to avail him- self of it. As .the few pages which I have found, and which con- tain merely scattered hints of thoughts, are numbered as high as 232, it is possible that the preceding part of the work may have been sufficiently complete to go into the printer’s hands, and that there, — like so many more of his “unshelled brood,” — it died without ever taking wing. A few of these memorandums will, I have no doubt, be acceptable to the reader. ‘‘Lord C.^s whole system in no one article calculated to make a great man. — A noble youth should be ignorant of the things he wishes him to know ; — such a one as he wants would be too soon a man. “ Emulation is a dangerous passion to encourage, in some points, in young men ; it is so linked with envy : if you reproach your son for not surpassing his school-fellows, he will hate those who are before him. Emu- lation not to be encouraged even in virtue. True virtue will, like the Athe- nian, rejoice in being surpassed ; a friendly emulation cannot exist in two minds ; one must hate the perfections in which he is eclipsed by the other ; — thus, from hating the quality in his competitor, he loses the respect for it in himself : — a young man by himself better educated than two. — A Jto- man^s emulation was not to excel his countrymen, but to make his country excel ; this is the true, the other selfish.— Epaminondas, who reflected on 92 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE the pleasure his success would give his father, most glorious ; — an emula- tion for that purpose, true. The selfish vanity of the father appears in all these letters — his sending the copy of a letter for his sister. — His object was the praise of his own mode of education. — How much more noble the affection of Morni inOssian ; ^ Oh, that the name of Morni,’ &c. &c.* His frequent directions for constant employment entirely ill founded : — a wise man is forme^ more by the action of his own thoughts than by continually feeding it. ^ Hurry,’ he says, ‘ from play to study ; never be doing nothing.’ — I say, ^ Frequently be unemployed ; sit and think.’ There are on every subject but a few leading and fixed ideas ; their tracks may be traced by your own genius as well as by reading : — a man of deep thought, who shall have accustomed himself to support or attack all he has read, will soon find nothing new : thought is exercise, and the mind, like the body, must not be wearied.” These last two sentences contain the secret of Sheridan’s con- fidence in his own powers. His subsequent success bore him out in the opinions he thus early expressed, and might even have per- suaded him that it was in consequence, not in spite, of his want of cultivation that he succeeded. On the 17th of January, 1775, the comedy of The Rivals was brought out at CovenbGarden, and the following was the cast of the characters on the first night : — Sir Anthony Absolute Captain Absolute Falkland . Acres Sir Lucius 0 ’Trigger Fag . . David Coachman . Mr. Shuter. Mr. Woodward. Mr. Lewis. Mr. Quick. Mr. Lee. Mr. Lee Lewes. Mr. Dunstal. Mr. Fearon. r\% Mrs. Malaprop y* Lydia Languish ' . Julia .... ■> Lucy .... Ihal the name of Morni were foru pretty well know the merits of our principal performers 1] show you how it is cast. Sir Anthony .... Mr. Edwin. Captain Absolute . . . Mr. Didier. Falkland Mr. Dimond. (A new actor of great merit, and a sweet figure.) Sir Lucius .... Mr. Jackson. Acres Mr. Keasherry. Fag Mr. Brunsdon. Mrs. Malaprop . . . Mrs. Wheeler. Miss Lydia .... Miss Wheeler. (Literally, a very pretty romantic girl, of seventeen.) Julia Mrs. Didier Lucy Mrs. Brett. There, Madam, do not you think we shall do your Rivals some justice ? I’m convinced it won’t be done better any where out of London. I don’t think Mrs. Mattocks can do Julia very welL” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. i)5 “ Bath, March 9, 1775. , “ You will know by what you see enclosed in this frank my reason for not answering your letter sooner was, that I waited the success of Sheridan’s play in Bath ; for; let me tell you, I look upon our theatrical tribunal, though not in quantity,^ in quality as good as yours, and I do not believe there was a critic in the whole city that was not there. But, in my life, I never saw any thing go off with such uncommon applause. I must first of all inform you that there was a very full house : — the play was per- formed inimitably well ; nor did I hear, for the honor of our Bath actors, one single prompt the whole night ; but I suppose the poor creatures never acted with such shouts of applause in their lives, so that they were incited by that to do their best. They lost many of Malaprop’s good sayings by the applause : in short, I never saw or heard any thing like it ; — before the actors spoke, they began their clapping. There was a new scene of the N. Parade, painted by Mr. Davis, and a most delightful one it is, I assure you. Every body says,— Bowers in particular, — that yours in town is not so good. Most of the dresses were entirely new, and very handsome. On the whole, I think Sheridan is vastly obliged to poor dear Keasberry for getting it up so well. We only wanted a good Julia to have made it quite complete. You must know that it was entirely out of Mrs. Didier’s style of playing : but I never saw better acting than Keasberry ’s, — so all the critics agreed.” “ Bathy August 22c?, 1775. “ Tell Sheridan his play has been acted at Southampton : — above a hundred people were turned away the first night. They say there never was any thing so universally liked. They have very good success at Bristol, and have played The Rivals several tiities: — Miss Barsanti, Lydia, and Mrs. Canning, Julia.” To enter into a regular analysis of this lively play, the best comment on which is to be found in the many smiling faces that are lighted up around wherever it appears, is a task of criticism that will hardly be thought necessary. With much less wit, it 96 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE exhibits perhaps more humor than The School for Scandal, and the dialogue, though by no means so pointed or sparkling, is, in this respect, more natural, as coming nearer the current coin of ordinary conversation ; whereas, the circulating medium of The School for Scandal is diamonds. The characters of The Rivals, on the contrary, are not such as occur very commonly in the world ; and, instead of producing striking effects with natural and obvious materials, which is the great art and difficulty of a painter of human life, he has here overcharged most of his per- sons with whims and absurdities, for which the circumstances they are engaged in afford but a very disproportionate vent. Ac- cordingly, for our insight into their characters, we are indebted rather to their confessions than their actions. Lydia Languish, in proclaiming the extravagance of her own romantic notions, prepares us for events much more ludicrous and eccentric, than those in which the plot allows her to be concerned ; and the young lady herself is scarcely more disappointed than we are, at the tameness with which her amour concludes. Among the va- rious ingredients supposed to be mixed up in the composition of Sir Lucius ©’Trigger, his love of fighting is the only one whose flavor is very strongly brought out ; and the wayward, captious jealousy of Falkland, though so highly colored in his own repre- sentation of it, is productive of no incident answerable to such an announcement : — the imposture which he practises upon Julia being perhaps weakened in its effect, by our recollection of the same device in the Nut-brown Maid and Peregrine Pickle. The character of Sir Anthony Absolute is, perhaps, the best sustained and most natural of any, and the scenes between him and Captain Absolute are richly, genuinely dramatic. His sur- prise at the apathy with which his son receives the glowing pic- ture which he draws of the charms of his destined bride, and the effect of the question, “ And which is to be mine, Sir, — the niece or the aunt are in the truest style of humor. Mrs. Malaprop’s mistakes, in what she herself calls “ orthodoxy,” have been often objected to as improbable from a woman in her rank of life ; but, though some of them, it must be owned, are extravagant and far- HiGHT HON. RICHARD jaRlNSLE-^ SHEI^IDAN. 9 ? deal, they are almost all amusing, — and the luckiness of her si- mile, “ as headstrong as an allegory on the banks of the Nile,” will be acknowledged as long as there are writers to be run away with, by the wilfulness of this truly headstrong” species of com- position. Of the faults of Sheridan both in his witty and serious styles — the occasional effort of the one, and the too frequent false finery of the other — some examples may be cited from the dia- logue of this play. Among the former kind is the following elaborate conceit : — Falk. Has Lydia changed her mind ? I should have thought her dutip and inclination would now have pointed to the same object. Ahs. Ay, just as the eyes of a person who squints : when her love-eye was fixed on me, t’other — her eye of duty — was finely obliqued : but when duty bade her point that the same way, off turned t’other on a swivel, and secured its retreat with a frown.” This, though ingenious, is far too labored — and of that false taste by which sometimes, in his graver style, he was seduced into the display of second-rate ornament, the following speeches of Julia afford specimens : — Then on the bosom of your wedded Julia, you may lull your keen re- gret to slumbering ; while virtuous love, with a cherub’s hand, shall smooth the brow of upbraiding thought, and pluck the thorn from compunction.” Again : — When hearts deserving happiness would unite their fortunes, virtue would crown them with an unfading garland of modest hurtless fiowers : but ill-judging passion will force the gaudier rose into the wreath, whose thorn offends them when its leaves are dr opt.” But, notwithstanding such blemishes, — and it is easy for the microscopic eye of criticism to discover gaps and inequalities in the finest edge of genius,— this play, from the liveliness of its plot, the variety and whimsicality of its characters, and the ex- quisite humor of its dialogue, is one of the most amusing in the whole range of the drama; and even without the aid of its more splendid successor, The School for Scandal, would have placed Sheridan in the first rank of comic writers. 5 VOL. I. 98 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF' THE A copy of The Rivals has fallen into my hands, which once belonged to Tickell, the friend and brother-in-law of Sheridan, and on the margin of which I find written by him in many places his opinion of particular parts of the dialogue.* He has also prefixed to it, as coming from Sheridan, the following humorous dedication, which, I take for granted, has never before met the light, and which the reader will perceive, by the allusions in it to 1 he two Whig ministries, could not have been written before the vear 1784 “ Dedication to Idleness. “My Dear Friend, “ If it were necessary to make any apology for this freedom, I know you would think it a sufficient one, that I shall find it easier to dedicate my play to you than to any other person. There is likewise a propriety in prefixing your name to a work begun en- tirely at your suggestion, and finished under your auspices ; and I should think myself wanting in gratitude to you, if I did not take an early opportunity of acknowledging the obligations which I owe you. There \vas a time — though it is so long ago that I now scarcely remember it, and cannot mention it without com- punction — but there was a time, when the importunity of parents, and the example of a few injudicious young men of my acquaint- ance, had almost prevailed on me to thwart my genius, and pros- titute my abilities by an application to serious pursuits. And if you had not opened my eyes to the absurdity and profligacy of such a perversion of the best gifts of nature, I am by no means clear that I might not have been a wealthy merchant or an emi- nent lawyer at this very moment. Nor was it only on my first setting out in life that I availed myself of a connection with you, * These opinions are generally expressed in two or three words, and are, for the most part, judicious. Upon Mrs. Malaprop’s quotation from Shakspeare, “Hesperian curls,’^ &c. he writes, “ overdone — fitter for farce than comedy.’’ Acres’s classification of oaths, “This we call the oath referential,’’ ‘‘ &c. he pronounces to be “ very good, but above the speaker’s capacity.” Of Julia’s speech, “ Oh woman, how true should be your judgment, when your resolution is so weak !” he remarks, “ On th''. contrary, it seems to be of little consequence whether any person’s judgment be weak o" not, who wants resolution to act according to it.” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRlNSLEY SHERIDAN. 99 though perhaps I never reaped such signal advantages from it as at that critical period. I have frequently since stood in need of your admonitions, and have always found you ready to assist me — though you were frequently brought by yoar zeal for me into new and awkward situations, and such as you were at first, natu- rally enough, unwilling to appear in. Amongst innumerable other instances, I cannot omit two, where you afforded me considerable and unexpected relief, and in fact converted employments, usu- ally attended by dry and disgusting business, into scenes of per- ’petual merriment and recreation. I allude, as you will easily imagine, to those cheerful hours which I spent in the Secretary of State’s office and the Treasury, during all which time you were my inseparable companion, and showed me such a prefe- rence over the rest of my colleagues, as excited at once their envy and admiration. Indeed, it was very natural for them to repine at your having taught me a way of doing business, which it was impossible for them to follow — it was both original and inimitable. “If I were to say here all that I think of your excellencies, 1 might be suspected of flattery ; but I beg leave to refer you for the test of my sincerity to the constant tenor of my life and actions ; and shall conclude with a sentiment of which no one can dispute the truth, nor mistake the application, — that those per- sons usually deserve most of their friends who expect least of them. “ I am, &c. &c. &c., “ R. B. Sheridan.” The celebrity which Sheridan had acquired, as the chivalrous lover of Miss Linley, was of course considerably increased by the success of The Rivals ; and, gifted as he and his beautiful wife were with all that forms the magnetism of society,— the powder to attract, and the disposition to be attracted, — their life, as may easily be supposed, was one of gaiety both at home and aoroad. Though little able to cope with the entertainments of their wealthy acquaintance, her music and the good company 100 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE which his talents drew around him, were an ample repayment for the more solid hospitalities which they received. Among the families visited by them was that of Mr. Coote (Purden), at whose musical parties Mrs. Sheridan frequently sung, accompa- nied occasionally by the two little daughters* of Mr. Coote, who were the originals of the children introduced into Sir Joshua Reynolds’s portrait of Mrs. Sheridan as St. Cecilia. It was here that the Duchess of Devonshire first met .Sheridan ; and, as I have been told, long hesitated as to the propriety of inviting to her house two persons of such equivocal rank in society, as he and his wife were at that time considered. Her Grace was re- minded of these scruples some years after, when “the player’s son” had become the admiration of the proudest and fairest ; and when a house, provided for the Duchess herself at Bath, was left two months unoccupied, in consequence of the social attractions of Sheridan, which prevented a party then assembled at Chatsworth from separating. These are triumphs which, for the sake of all humbly born heirs of genius, deserve to be commemorated^ In gratitude, it is said, to Clinch, the actor, for the seasonable reinforcement which he had brought to The Rivals, Mr. Sheridan produced this year a farce called “St. Patrick’s Day, or the Scheming Lieutenant,” which was acted on the 2d of May, and had considerable success. Though we must not look for the usual point of Sheridan in this piece, where the hits of pleasantry are performed with the broad end or mace of his wit, there is yet a quick circulation of humor through the dialogue, — and laughter, the great end of farce, is abundantly achieved by it. The moralizing of Doctor Rosy, and the dispute between the justice’s wife and her daughter, as to the respective merits of militia- men and regulars, are highly comic : — * The charm of her singing, as well as her fondness for children, are interestingly de- scribed in a letter to my friend Mr. Rogers, from one of the most tasteful writers of the present day : — “Hers was truly ‘a voice as of the cherub choir, ’^and she was always ready to sing without any pressing. She sung here a great deal, and to my infinite delight ; but what had a particular charm was, that she used to take my daughter, then a child, on her lap, and sing a number of childish songs with such a playfulness of manner, and such a sweetness of look and voice, as was quite enchantinff.” EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 101 “ Psha, you know, Mamma, I hate militia officers ; a set of dunghill cocks with spurs on — heroes scratch’d off a church door. No, give me the bold upright youth, who makes love to-day, and has his head shot off to-morrow. Dear ! to think how the sweet fellows sleep on the ground, and fight in silk stockings and lace ruffles. Mother, Oh barbarous ! to want a husband that may wed you to-day and be sent the Lord knows where before night ; then in a twelve-month, perhaps, to have him come like a Colossus, with one leg at New York and the other at Chelsea Hospital.” Sometimes, too, there occurs a phrase or sentence, which might be sworn to, as from the pen of Sheridan, any where. Thus, in . KIGHT HOJSr. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 127 Mr. Ewart, it will be perceived, though criginally mentioned as one of the parties, had no concern in the final arrangement. Though the letters, just cited, furnish a more detailed account than has yet been given to the public of this transaction by which Mr. Sheridan became possessed of his theatrical property, they still leave us in the dark with respect to the source from which his own means of completing the purchase were derived. Not even to Mr. Linley, while entering into all other details, does he hint at the fountain head from which this supply is come : — “ gentes maluit ortus Mirari, quam nosse tuos.^^ There was, indeed, something mysterious and miraculous about all his acquisitions, whether in love, in learning, in wit, or in wealth. How or when his stock of knowledge was laid in, no- body knew — it was as much a matter of marvel to those who never saw him read, as the existence of the chameleon has been to those who fancied it never eat. His advances in the heart of his mistress were, as we have seen, equally trackless and inau- dible, and his triumph was the first that even rivals knew of his love. In like manner, the productions of his wit took the world by surprise, — being perfected in secret, till ready for display, and then seeming to break from under the cloud of his indolence in full maturity of splendor. His financial resources had no less an air of magic about them ; and the mode by which he conjured up, at this time, the money for his first purchase into the theatre, re- mains, as far as I can learn, still a mystery. It has been said that Mr. Garrick supplied him with the means — but a perusal of the above letters must set that notion to rest. There was evi- dently, at this time, no such confidential understanding between them as an act of friendship of so signal a nature would imply ; and it appears that Sheridan had the purchase money ready, even before the terms upon which Garrick would sell were ascertained. That Doctor Ford should have advanced tlie money is not less improbable ; for the share of which, contrary to his first inten- tion, he ultimately became proprietor, absorbed, there is every 128 MEMOIRS OF TilE LIFE OF TEtF reason to think, the whole of his disposable means. He was af- terwards a sufferer by the concern to such an extent, as to be obliged, in consequence of his embarrassments, to absent himself for a considerable time from England ; and there are among the papers of Mr. Sheridan, several letters of remonstrance addressed to him by the son of Dr. Ford, in which some allusion to such a friendly service, had it ever occurred, would hardly have been omitted. About the end of this year some dissensions arose between the nev/ patentees and Mr. Lacy, in consequence of the expressed in^ tention of the latter to introduce two other partners into the es tablishment, by the disposal of his share to Captain Thomson and a Mr. Langford. By an account of this transaction, which ap- pears in a Periodical Paper published at the time,^ and which, from its correctness in other particulars, I rather think may be depended on, it would seem that Sheridan, in his opposition to Lacy, had proceeded to the extremity of seceding from his own duties at the theatre, and inducing the principal actors to adopt the same line of conduct. ‘‘ Does not the rage (asks this writer) of the new managers, all directed against the innocent and justifiable conduct of Mr. Lacy, look as if they meant to rule a theatre, of which they have only a moiety among them, and feared the additional weight and influence which would be given to Mr. Lacy by the assistance of Captain Thomson and Mr. Langford ? If their intentions were right, why should they fear to have their power bal- anced, and their conduct examined ? Is there a precedent in the annals of the theatre, where the acting manager deserted the general property, left the house, and seduced the actors from their duties — why ? forsooth, because he was angry. Is not such conduct actionable ? In any concern of com- mon property. Lord Mansfield would make it so. And, what an insult to the public, from whose indulgence and favor this conceited young man, with his wife and family, are to receive their daily bread ! Because Mr. Lacy, in his opinion, had used him ill — his patrons and benefactors might go to the devil ! Mr. Lacy acted with great temper and moderation ; and, in order that the public might not be wholly disappointed, he brought on old stock-plays — his brother manager having robbed him of the means and instruments to do otherwise, by taking away the performers.’^ ♦ The Selector. WGHT HON. RiCHAUD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 129 It is also intimated in the same publication that Mr. Garrick had on this occasion ‘‘ given Mr. Sheridan^^credit on his banker for 20,000Z. for law expenses or for the purchase of Messrs. Langford and Thomson’s shares.” The dispute, however, was adjusted amicably. Mr. Lacy w^as prevailed upon to write an apology to the public, and the design of disposing of his share in the theatre was, for the present, relin- quished. There is an allusion to this reconciliation in the following char- acteristic letter, addressed by Sheridan to Mr. Linley inthe spring of the following year. “Dear Sir, “ You write to me though you tell me you have nothing to say — now, I have reversed the case, and have not wrote to you, because I have had so much to say. However, I find I have de- layed too long to attempt now to transmit you a long detail of our theatrical manoeuvres ; but you must not attribute my not writing to idleness, but on the contrary to my not having been idle. “ You represent your situation of mind between hopes and fears, I am afraid I should argue in vain (as I have often on this point before) were I to tell you, that it is always better to encourage the former than the latter. It may be very prudent to mix a little fear by way of alloy with a good solid mass of hope ; but you, on the contrary, always deal in apprehension by the pound, and take confidence by the grain, and spread as thin as leaf gold. In fact, thouiih a metaphor mayn’t explain it, the truth is, that, in all undertakings which depend principally on ourselves, the surest way not to fail is to determine to succeed, “ It would be endless to say more at present about theatrical matters, only, that every thing is going on very well. Lacy promised me to write to you, which I suppose, however, he has not done. At our first meeting after you left town, he cleared away all my doubts about his sincerity ; and I dare swear we shall never have the least misunderstanding again, nor do I be- VOL. I. 6* iSO MEMoIRS of tHE life of the lieve he v;ill ever take any distinct counsel in future. Relative to your affair he has not the shade of an objection remaining, and is only anxious that you may not take amiss his boggling at first, W e have, by and with the advice of the privy council, concluded to have Noverre over, and there is a species of pantomime to be shortly put on foot, which is to draw all the human kind to Dru- ry.* This is become absolutely necessary on account of a mar- vellous preparation of the kind which is making at Co vent Gar- den. “Touching the tragedies you mention, if you speak of them merely as certain tragedies that may be had, I should think it impossible we could find the least room, as you know Garrick saddles us with one which we must bring out. But, if you have any particular desire that one of them should be done, it is another affair, and I should be glad to see them. Otherwise, I would much rather you would save the disagreeableness of giving my opinion to a fresh tragic bard, being already in disgrace with about nine of that irascible fraternity. “ Betsey has been alarmed about Tom, but without reason. He is in my opinion better than when you left him, at least to ap- pearance, and the cold he caught is gone. W e sent to see him at Battersea, and would have persuaded him to remove to Orchard Street ; but he thinks the air does him good, and he seems with people where he is at home, and may divert himself, which, per- haps, will do him more good than the air, — but he is to be with us soon. “ Ormsby has sent me a silver branch on the score of the Duenna. This will cost me, v/hat of al] things I am least free of, a letter : and it should have been a poetical one, too, if the present had been any piece of plate but a. candlestick ! — I believe I must melt it into a bowl to make verses on it, for there is no possibility of bringing candle, candlestick, or snuffers, into metre. However, as the gift was owing to the muse, and the manner of it very friendly, I believe I shall try to jingle a little on the ♦ I find that the pantomime al Drury Lane this year was a revival of “ Harlequin's Invasion/’ and that at Covent Garden, “ Harlequin’s Frolics.” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 13 1 occasion ; at least, a few such stanzas as might gain a cup of tea from the urn at Bath-Easton. “ Betsey is very well, and on the point of giving Tom up to feed like a Christian and a gentleman, or, in other words, of weaning, warning, or weening him. As for the young gentleman himself, his progress is so rapid, that one may plainly see the astonishment the sun is in of a morning, at the improvement of the night. Our loves to all. “Yours ever, and truly, “ R. B. Sheridan.” The first contribution which the dramatic talent of the new manager furnished to the stock of the theatre, was an alteration of Vanbrugh’s comedy. The Relapse, which was brought out on the 24th of February , 1777, under the title of “ A Trip to Scarborough.” In reading the original play, we are struck with surprise, that Sheridan should ever have hoped to be able to defecate such dia- logue, and yet leave any of the wit, whose whole spirit is in the lees, behind. The very life of such characters as Berinthia is their licentiousness, and it is with them, as with objects that are luminous from putrescence, — to remove their taint is to extin- guish their light. If Sheridan, indeed, had substituted some of his own wit for that which he took away, the inanition that fol lowed the operation would have been much less sensibly felt. But to be so liberal of a treasure so precious, and for the enrich- ment of the work of another, could hardly have been expected fi'om him. Besides, it may be doubted whether the subject had not already yielded its utmost to Vanbrugh, and whether even in the hands of Sheridan, it could have been brought^ to bear a second crop of wit. Here and there through the dialogue, there are some touches from his pen — more, however, in the style of his farce than his comedy. For instance, that speech of Lord Foppington, where, directing the hosier not “to thicken the calves of his stockings so much,” he says, “ You should always remember, Mr. Hosier, that it you make a nobleman’s spring 1S2 MEMOIRS OF tHE LIFE OF THE legs as robust as his autumnal calves, you commit a monstrous impropriety, and make no allowance for the fatigues of the win ter.” Again, the following dialogue : — Jeweller, I hope, my lord, those buckles have had the unspeakable satisfaction of being honored with your lordship’s approbation ? ‘‘ Lord F. Why, they are of a pretty fancy ; but don’t you think them rather of the smallest ? ‘‘ Jeweller. My lord, they could not well be larger, to keep on your lord- ship’s shoe. Lord F. My good sir, you forget that these matters are not as they used to be : formerly, indeed, the buckle was a sort of machine, intended to keep on the shoe ; but the case is now quite reversed, and the shoe is of no earthly use but to keep on the buckle.” About this time Mrs. Sheridan went to pass a few weeks with her father and mother at Bath, while Sheridan himself remained in town, to superintend the concerns of the theatre. During this interval he addressed to her the following verses, which I quote, less from their own peculiar merit, than as a proof how little his heart had yet lost of those first feelings of love and gallantry which too often expire in matrimony, as Faith and Hope do in heaven, and from the same causes — “ Oue lost in certainty, and one in joy.” TO LAURA. “ Near Avon’s ridgy bank there grows A willow of no vulgar size. That tree first heard poor Silvio’s woes. And heard how bright were Laura’s eyes. Its boughs were shade from heat or show’r, Its roots a moss-grown seat became ; Its leaves would strew the maiden’s bow’r, « Its bark was shatter’d with her name ! Once on a blossom-crowned day Of mirth-inspiring May, Silvio, beneath this willow’s sober shade, In sullen contemplation laid, BIGHT HON. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 133 Did mock the meadow’s flowery pride, — Rail’d at the dance and sportive ring ; — The tabor’s call he did deride, And said, it was not Spring. He scorn’d the sky of azure blue. He scorn’d whate’er could mirth bespeak ; He chid the beam that drank the dew. And chid tlie gale that fann’d his glowing cheek. Unpaid the season’s wanton lay. For still he sigh’d, and said, it was not Mat^ Ah, why should the glittering stream Reflect thus delusive the scene ? Ah, why does a rosy-ting’d beam Thus vainly enamel the green ? To me nor joy nor light they bring : I tell thee, Phoebus, His not Spring. “ Sweet tut’ress of music and love. Sweet bird, if ’tis thee that I hear, Why left you so early the grove. To lavish your melody here ? Cease, then, mistaken thus to sing. Sweet nightingale ! it is not Spring. The gale courts my locks but to tease, And, Zephyr, I call not on thee ; Thy fragrance no longer can please, Then rob not the blossoms for me ; But hence unload thy balmy wing. Believe me. Zephyr, ’tis not Spring. ' Yet the lily has drank of the show’r, xind the rose ’gins to peep on the day ; And yon bee seems to search for a flow’r, As busy as if it were May : — In vain, thou senseless flutt’ring thing. My heart informs me. His not Spring,’^ • May pois’d her roseate wings, for she had heard The mourner, as she pass’d the vales along ; And, silencing her own indignant bird, *Sbe thus reprov’d poor Silvio’s song. 134 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE How false is the sight of a lover ; How ready his spleen to discover What reason would never allow I Why, — Silvio, my sunshine and showers, My blossoms, my birds, and my flowers, Were never more perfect than now. “ The water’s reflection is true. The green is enamell’d to view, And Philomel sings on the spray ; The gale is the breathing of spring, ’Tis fragrance it bears on its wing. And the bee is assur’d it is MayJ^ Pardon (said Silvio with a gushing tear), ^Tis spring, sweet nymph, hut Laura is not hereP In sending these verses to Mrs. Sheridan, he had also written her a description of some splendid party, at which he had lately been present, where all the finest women of the world of fashion were assembled. His praises of their beauty, as well as his account of their flattering attentions to himself, awakened a feel- ing of at least poetical jealousy in Mrs. Sheridan, which she expressed in the following answer to his verses — taking occasion, at the same time, to pay some generous compliments to the most brilliant among his new fashionable friends. Though her verses are of that kind which we read more with interest than admiration, they have quite enough of talent for the gentle themes to which she aspired ; and there is, besides, a charm about them, as coming from Mrs. Sheridan, to which far better poetry could not pretend. TO SILVIO. Soft flow’d the lay by Avon’s sedgy side. While o’er its streams the drooping willow hung, Beneath whose shadow Silvio fondly tried Tip check the opening roses as they sprung. In vain he bade them cease to court the gale. That wanton’d balmy on the zephyr’s wing ; In vain, when Philomel renew’d her tale. He chid her song, and said ‘ It was not Spring,'^ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 135 For still they bloom’d, tho’ Silvio’s heart was sad, Nor did sweet Philomel neglect to sing ; The zephyrs scorned them not. tho’ Silvio had, For love and nature told them it was Spring,* * * * To other scenes doth Silvio now repair, To nobler themes his daring Muse aspires ; Around him throng the gay, the young, the fair, His lively wit the listening crowd admires. And see, where radiant Beauty smiling stands, With gentle voice and soft beseeching eyes, To gain the laurel from his willing hands, Her every art the fond enchantress tries. Whai various charms the admiring youth surround. How shall he sing, or how attempt to praise ? So lovely all — where shall the bard be found, Who can to 07 ie alone attune his lays? Behold with graceful step and smile serene. Majestic Stellaf moves to claim the prize : ’Tis thine,” he cries, for thou art beauty’s queen.” Mistaken youth ! and sees’t thou Myra’sJ eyes ? With beaming lustre see they dart at thee : Ah ! dread their vengeance — yet withhold thy hand, — That deep’ning blush upbraids thy rash decree ; Hers is the wreath — obey the just demand. Pardon, bright nymph,” (the wond^ng Silvio cries) And oh, receive the wreath thy beauty’s due” — His voice awards what still his hand denies. For beauteous Amoret§ now his eyes pursue. With gentle step and hesitating grace. Unconscious of her pow’r the fair one came ; If, while he view’d the glories of that face. Poor Silvio doubted, — who shall dare to blame ? ♦ As the poem altogether would be too long, I have here omitted five or six stanzas. f According to the Key which has been given me, the name of Stella was meant to designate the Duchess of Rutland. J The Duchess of Devonshire. ^ Mrs. (afterwards Lady) Crewe- MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE A rosy blush his ardent gaze reprov’d, The offer’d wreath she modestly declined ; — If sprightly wit and dimpled smiles are lov’d. My brow,” said Flavia,* ‘‘ shall that garland bind.” With wanton gaiety the prize she seized — Silvio in vain her snowy hand repell’d ; The fickle youth unwillingly was pleas’d. Reluctantly the wreath he yet withheld. But Jessie’sf all-seducing form appears. Nor more the playful Flavia could delight ; Lovely in smiles, more lovely still in tears, Her every glance shone eloquently bright. Those radiant eyes in safety none could view. Did not those fringed lids their brightness shade— Mistaken youths ! their beams, too late ye knew, Are by that soft defence more fatal made. 0 God of Love !” with transport Silvio cries. Assist me thou, this contest to decide ; And since to one I cannot yield the prize. Permit thy slave the garland to divide. On Myra’s breast the opening rose shall blow. Reflecting from her cheek a livelier bloom ; For Stella shall the bright carnation glow — Beneath her eyes’ bright radiance meet its doom. Smart pinks and daffodils shall Flavia grace. The modest eglantine and violet blue On gentle ximoret’s placid brow I’ll place — Of elegance and love an emblem true.” In gardens oft a beauteous flow’r there grows, By vulgar eyes unnoticed and unseen ; In sweet security it humbly blows. And rears its purple head to deck the green. This flower, as nature’s poet sweetly sings. Was once milk-white, and heart' s-ease was its name Till wanton Cupid pois’d his roseate wings, A vestal’s sacred bosom to inflame; * Lady Craven, afterwards Margravine of Anspach. f The late Countess of Jersey, BIGHT HON. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 137 With treacherous aim the god his arrow drew, Which she with icy coldness did repel ; Rebounding thence with feathery speed it flew, Till on this lojiely flower at last it fell. Heart* 3-ease no more the wandering shepherds found, No more the nymphs its snowy form possess ; Its white now chang’d to purple by Love’s wound, Heart’s-e'ftse no more, ’tis “ Love in Idleness.” “ This flow’r with sweet-brier join’d shall thee adorn. Sweet Jessie, fairest ’mid ten thousand fair! But guard thy gentle bosom from the thorn, Which, tho’ conceal’d, the sweet-brier still must bear. “ And place not Love, tho’ idle, in thy breast, Tho’ bright its hues, it boasts no other charm — So may thy future days be ever blest, And friendship’s calmer joys thy bosom warm 1” But where does Laura pass her lonely hours ? Does she still haunt the grot and willow-tree ? Shall Silvio from his wreath of various flowr’s Neglect to cull one simple sweet for thee ? • Ah, Laura, no,” the constant Silvio cries, “ For thee a never-fading wreath I’ll twine ; Though bright the rose, its bloom too swiftly flies. No emblem meet for love so true as mine. For thee, my love, the myrtle, ever-green. Shall every year its blossom sweet disclose. Which, when our spring of youth no more is seen, Shall still appear more lovely than the rose.” Forgive, dear youth,” the happy Laura said, Forgive each doubt, each fondly anxious fear, Which from my heart for ever now is fled— Thy love and truth, thus tried, are doubly dear. ‘ With pain I mark’d the various passions rise. When beauty so divine before thee mov’d ; With trembling doubt beheld thy wandering eyes. For still I fear’d ; — alas 1 because I lov’d. 188 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ‘‘ Each anxious doubt shall Laura now forego, No more regret those joys so lately known, Conscious, that tho^ thy breast to all may glow, Thy faithful heart shall beat for her alone. Then, Silvio, seize again thy tuneful lyre. Nor yet sweet Beauty’s power forbear to praise Again let charms divine thy strains inspire. And Laura’s voice shall aid the poet’s lays,’’ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 189 CHAPTER V. THE SCHOOL FOR SCANDAL. Mr. Sheridan was now approaching the summit of his dra- matic fame ; — he had already produced the best opera in the lan- guage, and there now remained for him the glory of writing also the best comedy. As this species of composition seems, more, perhaps, than any other, to require that knowledge of human nature and the world which experience alone can give, it seems not a little extraordinary that nearly all our first-rate comedies should have been the productions of very young men. Those of Congreve were all written before he was five-and-twenty. Farquhar produced the Constant Couple in his two-and-twentieth year, and died at thirty. Vanbrugh was a young ensign when he sketched out the Relapse and the Provoked Wife, and Sheridan crowned his reputation with the School for Scandal at six-and- twenty. It is, perhaps, still more remarkable to find, as in the instance before us, that works which, at this period of life, we might sup- pose to have been the rapid offspring of a careless, but vigorous fancy, — anticipating the results of experience by a sort of second- sight inspiration, — should, on the contrary, have been the slow result of many and doubtful experiments, gradually unfolding beauties unforeseen even by him who produced them, and arriving, at length, step by step, at perfection. That such was the tardy process by which the School for Scandal was produced, will ap- pear from the first sketches of its plan and dialogue, which I am here enabled to lay before the reader, and which cannot fail to interest deeply all those who take delight in ti acing the alchemy of genius, and in watching the first slow w’’orkings of the men- struum, out of which its finest transmutations arise- 140 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE Cl THE “ Genius,” says BufFon, “ is Patience or, (as another French writer has explained his thought) — “ I^a Patience cherche, et le Genie trouve and there is little doubt that to the co-operation of these two powers all the brightest inventions of this world are owing ; that Patience must first explore the depths where the pearl lies hid, before Genius boldly dives and brings it up full into light. There are, it is true, some striking exceptions to this rule ; and our own times have witnessed more than one extraor- dinary intellect, whose depth has not prevented their treasures from lying ever ready within reach. But the records of Immor- tality furnish few such instances ; and all we know of the works, that she has hitherto marked with her seal, sufficiently authorize the general position, — that nothing great and durable has ever been produced with ease, and that Labor is the parent of all the lasting wonders of this world, whether in verse or stone, whether poetry or pyramids. The first sketch of the School for Scandal that occurs was written, I am inclined to think, before the Rivals, or at least very soon after it ; — and that it was his original intention to satirize some of the gossips of Bath appears from the title under which I find noted down, as follows, the very first hints, probably, that suggested themselves for the dialogue. The Slanderers. — A Pump-Room Scene, Friendly caution to the newspapers. It is whispered “ She is a constant attendant a1 church, and very frequently takes Dr. M ’Brawn home with her. ‘‘ Mr. Worthy is very good to the girl ; — for my part, I dare swear he has no ill intention. ‘‘ What ! Major Wesley’s Miss Montague? Lud, ma’am, the match is certainly broke — no creature knows the cause ; some say a flaw in the lady’s character, and others, in the gentle- man’s fortune. To be sure they do say I hate to repeat what I hear. “ She was inclined to be a little too plump before she went. ‘‘ The most intrepid blush ; — I’ve known her complexion stand fire for hour together. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 141 ‘ She had twins/ — How ill-natured ! as I hope to he saved, ma’am, she had but one ; and that a little starved brat not worth mentioning.” The following is the opening scene of his first sketch, from which it will be perceived that the original plot was wholly dif- ferent from what it is at present, Sir Peter and Lady Teazle being at that time not in existence. “ Lady Sneerwell and Spatter. “ Lady S. The paragraphs, you say, were all inserted. Spat. They were, madam. Lady S. Did you circulate the report of Lady Brittle’s intrigue with Captain Boastall ? Spat. Madam, by this Lady Brittle is the talk of half the town ; and in a week will be treated as a demirep. “ Lady S. What have you done as to the innuendo of Miss Niceley’s fond- ness for her own footman ? ‘‘ Spat. ’Tis in a fair train, ma’am. T told it to my hair-dresser, — he courts a milliner’s girl in Pall Mall, whose mistress has a first cousin who is wait- ing-woman to Lady Clackit. I think in about fourteen hours it must reach Lady Clackit, and then you know the business is done. “ Lady S. But is that sufficient, do you think? Spat. O Lud, ma’am. I’ll undertake to ruin the character of the prim- mest prude in London with half as much. Ha ! ha ! Did your ladyship never hear how poor Miss Shepherd lost her lover and her character last summer at Scarborough? this was the whole of it. One evening at Lady ’s, the conversation happened to turn on the difficulty of breeding Nova Scotia sheep in England. ‘ I have known instances,’ says Miss , ‘ for last spring, a friend of mine. Miss Shepherd of Ramsgate, had a Nova Scotia sheep that produced her twins.’ — ‘ AVhat !’ cries the old deaf dowager Lady Bowdwell, ‘has Miss Shepherd of Ramsgate been brought to bed of twins?’ This mistake, as you may suppose, set the company a laughing. However, the next day. Miss Verjuice Amarilla Lonely, who had been of the party, talking of Lady Bowlwell’s deafness, began to tell what had happened ; but, unluckily, forgetting to say a word of the sheep, it was understood by the company, and, in every circle, many believed, that Miss Shepherd of Ramsgate had actually been brought to bed of a fine boy and a girl ; and, in less than a fortnight, there were people who could name the father, and the farm-house where the babies Vv ere put out to nurse. ” Lady S, Ha ! ha ! well, for a stroke of luck, it was a very good one. I suppose you find no difficulty in spreading the report on the censorious Miss , 142 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Spat. None in the world,— she has always been so prudent and reserved, that every body was sure thiere was some reason for it at bottom. ‘‘ Lady S. Yes, a tale of scandal is as fatal to the credit of a prude as a fever to those of the strongest constitutions ; but there is a sort of sickly reputation that outlives hundreds of the robuster character of a prude. ‘‘ Spat. True, ma’am, there are valetudinarians in reputation as in con- stitutions ; and both are cautious from their appreciation and conscious- ness of their weak side, and avoid the least breath of air.* Lady S. But, Spatter, I have something of greater confidence now to en- trust you with. I think I have some claim to your gratitude. “ Spat. Have I ever shown myself one moment unconscious of what I owe you? Lady S. I do not charge you with it, but this is an affair of importance. You are acquainted with my situation, but not all my weaknesses. I was hurt, ill the early part of my life, by the envenom’d tongue of scandal, and ever since, I own, have no joy but in sullying the fame of others. In this I have found you an apt tool : you have often been the instrument of my revenge, but you must now assist* me in a softer passion. A young widow with a little beauty and easy fortune is seldom driven to sue, — yet is that my case. Of the many you have seen here, have you ever observed me, secretly, to favor one ? “ Spat. Egad ! I never was more posed : I’m sure you cannot mean that ridiculous old knight. Sir Christopher Crab ? “ Lady S. A wretch ! his assiduities are my torment. Spat. Perhaps his nephew, the baronet. Sir Benjamin Backbite, is the happy man ? Lady S. No, though he has ill-nature, and a good person on his side, he is not to my taste. What think you of Clerimont?f Spat. How ! the professed lover of your ward, Maria ; between whom, too, there is a mutual aftection. Lady S. Yes, that insensible, that doater on an idiot, is the man. Spat. But how can you hope to succeed ? Lady S. By poisoning both with jealousy of the other, till the credu- lous fool, in a pique, shall be entangled in my snare. ‘‘ Spat. Have you taken any measure for it ? Lady S. I have. Maria has made me the confidante of Clerimont’s love for her : in return, I pretended to entrust her with my affection for Sir ♦ This is one of fne many instances, where ir.e improving effect cf revision may be traced. The passage at present stands thus : — “There are valetudinarians in reputation as well as constitution ; who, being conscious of their weak part, avoid the least breath of air, and supply the want of stamina by care and circumspection.’* f Afterwards called Florival. HIGHT. HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 143 Benjamin, wlio is her warm admirer. By strong representation of my pas- sion, I prevailed on her not to refuse to see Sir Benjamin, which she once promised Clerimont to do. I entreated her to plead my cause, and even drew her in to answer Sir Benjamin’s letters with the same intent. Of this I have made Clerimont suspicious ; hut ’tis you must inflame him to the pitch I want. “ Spat. But will not Maria, on the least unkindness of Clerimont, in- stantly come to an explanation ? Lady S. This is what we must prevent by blinding * * ♦***” The scene that follows, between Lady Sneerwell and Maria, gives some insight into the use that was to be made of this intri- cate ground- work,^ and it was, no doubt, the difficulty of man- aging such an involvement of his personages dramatically, that drove him, luckily for the world, to the construction of a sim- pler, and, at the same time, more comprehensive plan. He might also, possibly, have been ’ influenced by the consideration, that the chief movement of this plot must depend upon the jea- lousy of the lover, — a spring of interest which he had already brought sufficiently into play in the Rivals. Lady Sneerwell. Well, my love, have you seen Clerimont to-day? Maria. I have not, nor does he come as often as he used. Indeed, ma dam, I fear what I ha e done to serve you has by some means come to his knowledge, and injured me in his opinion. I promised him faithfully never to see Sir Benjamin. What confidence can he ever have in me, if he once finds I have broken my word to him ^ ^ Lady S. Nay, you are too grave. If he should suspect any thing, it will always be in my power to undeceive him. “ Mar. Well, you have involved me in deceit, and I must trust to you to extricate me. Lady S. Have you answered Sir Benjamin’s last letter in the manner I wished ? “ Mar. I have written exactly as you desired me : but I wish you would give me leave to tell the whole truth to Clerimont at once. There is a cold- ness in his manner of late, which I can no ways account for. * The following’ is his own arrangement of the Scenes of the Second Act. “Act II. Scene 1st. All. — 2d. Lady S. and Mrs. C. — 3d. Lady S. and * * Em. and Mr*. C. listening. — 4th. L. S. and Flor. shows him into the room, — bids him return the other way. — L. S. and Emma. — Emma and Florival ; — fits, — maid. — Emma fainting and sobbing :--i ‘Death, don’t expose me !’ — enter maid, — will call out — all come on with cards and smell- ing bottles.” 144 MEMOIES OP THE LIFE OF THE ‘‘ Lady S. {aside.) I^m glad to find I have worked on him so far ; — fie, Maria, have you so little regard for me ? would you put me to the shame of being known to love a man who disregards me ? Had you entrusted me with such a secret, not a husband’s power should have forced it from me. But, do as you please. Go, forget the affection I have shown you : forget that I have been as a mother to you, whom I found an orphan. Go, break through all ties of gratitude, and expose me to the world’s derision, to avoid one sullen hour from a moody lover. “ Mar. Indeed, madam, you wrong me ; and you who know the appre- hension of love, should make allowance for its weakness. My love for Clerimont is so great — Lady S. Peace ; it cannot exceed mine. ‘‘ Mar. For Sir Benjamin, perhaps not, ma’am and, I am sure, Cleri- mont has as sincere an affection for me. “ Lady 8. Would to heaven I could say the same ! Mar. Of Sir Benjamin : — I wish so too, ma’am. But I am sure you would be extremely hurt, if, in gaining your wishes, you were to injure me in the opinion of Clerimont. Lady 8. Undoubtedly ; I would not for the world — Simple fool ! {aside.) But my wishes, my happiness depend on you — for, I doat so on the insen- sible, that it kills me to see him so attached to you. Give me but Cleri- mont, and ‘‘ Mar. Clerimont ! Lady 8. Sir Benjamin, you know, I meant. Is he not attached to you ? am I not slighted for you ? Yet, do I bear any enmity to you, as my rival? I only request your friendly intercession, and you are sc ungrateful, you would deny me that. Mar. Nay, madam, have I not dune everything you wished ? For you, I have departed from truth, and contaminated my mind with falsehood — what could I do more to serve you ? “ Lady 8. Well, forgive me, I was too warm. I knew you would not be- tray me. I expect Sir Benjamin and his uncle this morning — why, Maria, do you always leave our little parties ? Mar. I own, madam, I have no pleasure in their conversation. I have myself no gratification in uttering detraction, and therefore none in hear ing it. “ Lady 8. Oh fie, you are serious— ’tis only a little harmless raillery. Mar. I never can think that harmless which hurts the peace of youth, draws tears from beauty, and gives many a pang to the innocent. “ Lady 8. Nay, you must allow that many people of sense and wit have this foible— Sir Benjamin Backbite, for instance. “ Mar. He may, but I confess I never can perceive wit where I see malice. KIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 145 Lady S. Fie, Maria, you have the most unpolished way of thinking! It is absolutely impossible to be witty without being a little ill-natured. The malice of a good thing is the barb that makes it stick. I protest now when I say an ill-natured thing, I have not the least malice against the person ; and, indeed, it may be of one whom I never saw in my life ; for I hate to abuse a friend — but I take it for granted, they all speak as ill- naturedly of me. ' Mar. Then you are, very probably, conscious you deserve it — for my part, I shall only suppose myself ill-spoken of, when I am conscious J de- serve it.” Enter Servant. ‘‘ Ser. Mrs. Candor. “ Mar. Well, I’ll leave you. ‘‘ Lady 8. No, no, you have no reason to avoid her, she is good nature itself. Mar. Yes, with an artful allectation of candor, she does more injury than the worst backbiter of them all.” Enter Mks. Candor. Mrs. Cand. So, Lady Sneerwell, how d’ye do ? Maria, child, how dost ? Well, who is’t you are to marry at last ? Sir Benjamin or Clerimont ? The town talks of nothing else.” Through the remaiiicler of this scene the only difference in the speeches of Mrs. Candor is, that they abound more than at pre- sent in ludicrous names and anecdotes, and occasionally straggle into that loose wordiness, which, knowing how much it weakens the sap of wit, the good taste of Sheridan was always sure to lop away. The same may be said of the greater part of that scene of scandal which at present occurs in the second Act, and in which all that is now spoken by T.ady Teazle, was originally put into the mouths of Sir Christopher Crab and others — the caustic remarks of Sir Peter Teazle being, as well as himself, an after creation. It is chiefly, however, in Clerimont, the embryo of Charles Surface, that we perceive how imperfect may be the first linea- ments, that Time and Taste contrive to mould gradually into beauty. The following is the scene that introduces him to the audience, and no one ought to be disheartened by the failure of VOL. r. 7 146 MilMOlilS Oi" TiJE LIFE OF THE a fu'st attempt after reading it. The spiritless language — the awkward introduction of the sister into the plot — the antiquated expedient* of dropping the letter — all, in short, is of the most undramatic and most unpromising description, and as little like what it afterwards turned to as the block is to the statue, or the grub to the butterfly. Sir O, This Clerimont is, to he sure, the drollest mortal I he is one of your moral fellows, who does unto others as he would they should do unto him. “ Lady Sneer. Yet he is sometimes entertaining. Sir (7. Oh hang him, no — he has too much good nature to say a witty thing himself, and is too ill-natured to praise wit in others. Enter Clerimont. “ Sir B. So, Clerimont — we were just wishing for you to enliven us with your wit and agreeable vein. “ Gler. No, Sir Benjamin, I cannot join you. Sir B. Why, man, you look as grave as a young lover the first time he is jilted. Cler. I have some cause to be grave. Sir Benjamin. A word with you all. 1 have just received a letter from the country, in which I understand that my sister has suddenly left my nucleus house, and has not since been heard of. Lady S. Indeed ! and on what provocation? “ Cler. It seems they were urging her a little too hastily to marry some country squire that w^as not to her taste. ‘‘ Sir B. Positively I love her for her spirit. ^ Lady S. And so do I, and would protect her, if I knew where she was. Cler. Sir Benjamin, a word with you — {takes him apart.) I think, sir, we have lived for some years on what the world calls the footing of friends. “ Sir B. To my great honor, sir — Well, my deal- friend ? Cler. You know that you once paid your addresses to my sister. My uncle disliked you ; but I have reason to think you were not indiflerent to her. Sir B. I believe you are pretty right there ; ' ut what follows? Cler. Then I think I have a right to expect an implicit answer from you, whether you are in any respect privy to her elopement ? “ Sir B. Why, you certainly have a right to ask the question, and I will answer you as sincerely — which is, that though I make no doubt but that * This objection seems to have occurred to hiinseif ; for one of his memorandums is — ‘‘Not to drop the letter, but lake it from the maid. RIGHT floisr. RICHARh BRlRgRRY SHERIDAN. l4? she would have gone with me to the world's end. I am at present entirely ignorant of the whole jiffair. This I declare to you upon my honor — and, what is more, I assure you my devotions are at present paid to another lady — one of your acquaintance, too. Cler. {Aside.) Now, who can this other be whom he alludes to ? — I have sometimes thought I perceived a kind of mystery between him and Maria — but I rely on her promise, though, of late, her conduct to me has been strangely reserved. Lady S. Why, Clerimont, you seem quite thoughtful. Come with us ; we are going to kill an hour at ombre — your mistress will join us. Cler. Madam, I attend you. Lady S. {Talcing Sir B. aside.) Sir Benjamin, I see Maria is now com- ing to join us — do you detain her awhile, and I will contrive that Clerimont should see you, and then drop this letter. {^Exeunt all hut Sir. B. Enter Maria. Mar. I thought the company were here, and Clerimont — Sir B. One, more your slave than Clerimont, is here. Mar. Dear Sir Benjamin, I thought you promised me to drop this sub- ject. If I have really any power over you, you will oblige me — Sir B. Power over me! What is there you could not command me in? Have you not wrought on me to proffer my love to Lady Sneerwell ? Yet though you gain this from me, you will not give me the smallest token of gratitude. Enter Clerimont behind. Mat. How can I believe your love sincere, when you continue still to importune me ? ^ Sir B. I ask but for your friendship, your esteem. ‘‘ Mar. That you shall ever be entitled to — then I may depend upon your honor ? Sir B. Eternally — dispose of my heart as you please. Mar. Depend upon it, I shall study nothing but its happiness. I need not repeat my caution as to Clerimont ? Sir B. No, no, he suspects nothing as yet. • Mar. For, within these few days, I almost believed that he suspects me. Sir B. Never fear, he does not love well enough to be quick sighted ; for just now he taxed me with eloping with his sistef. “ Mar. Well, we had now best join the company. {^Exeunt. “ Cler. So, now — w^ho can ever have faith in woman! D — d deceitful wanton ! why did she not fairly tell me that she was weary of my address- es? that, woman-like, her mind was changed, and another fool succeeded. 148 Memoirs of tMe life of the Enter Lady Sneer well. Lady S. Clerimont, why do you leave us ? Think of my losing this hand. {Gler. She has no heart) — five mate — {Cler. Deceitful wanton!) spadille. Cler. Oh yes, ma’am — ’twas very hard. Lady S But you seem disturbed ; and where are Maria and Sir Ben- jamin ? I vow I shall be jealous of Sir Benjamin. Cler. I dare swear they are together very happy, — but. Lady Sneer- VT-ell — you may perhaps often have perceived that I am discontented with Maria. I ask you to tell me sincerely — have you ever perceived it ? Lady S. I wish you would excuse me. Cler, Nay, you have perceived it — I know you hate deceit. * * « * * * I have said that the other sketch, in which Sir Peter and Lady Teazle are made the leading personages, was written subsequent- ly to that of which I have just given specimens. Of this, how- ever, I cannot produce any positive proof. There is no date on the manuscripts, nor any other certain clue, to assist in deciding the precedency of time between them. In addition to this, the two plans are entirely distinct, — Lady Sneerwell and her asso- ciates being as wholly excluded from the one, as Sir Peter and Lady Teazle are from the other ; so that it is difficult to say, with certainty, which existed first, or at what time the happy thought occurred of blending all that was best in each into one. The following are the Dramatis Personae of the second plan : — Sir Rowland Harpur. Plausible. Capt. Harry Plausible. Freeman. Old Teazle.* {Left off trade,) Mrs. Teazle. Maria. ♦ The first intention was, as appears from his introductory speech, to give Old Teazle the Christian name of Solomon. Sheridan was, indeed, most fastidiously changeful in his names. The present Clearies Surface was at first Clerimont, tfien Florival, then Cap- tain Harry Plausible, then Harry Pliant or Pliable, then Young Harrier, and then Frank — while his elder brother was successively Plausible, Pliable, Young Pliant, Tom, and, lastly, Joseph Surface. Trip was originally called Spuiige ; the name of l?nake was m the earlier sketch Spatter, and, even after the union of the two plots into one, all the business of the opening scene with Lady Sneerwell, at present transacted by Snake, was given to a character afterwards wholly oniiUed, Miss Verjuice. BIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 149 From this list of the personages we may conclude that the quarrels of Old Teazle and his wife, the attachment between Maria and one of the Plausibles, and the intrigue of Mrs. Tea- zle with the other, formed the sole materials of the piece, as then (.onstructed.* There is reason too to believe, from the follow- ing memorandum, which occurs in various shapes through these manuscripts, that the device' of the screen was not yet thought of, and that the discovery was to be effected in a very different manner — “ Making Icve to aunt and niece — meeting ^vrong in the dark — some one coming — locks up the aunt, thinking it to be the niece.’^ I shall now give a scene or two from the Second Sketch — which shows, perhaps, even more strikingly thigi the other, the volatilizing and condensing process which his wit must have gone through, before it attained its present proof and flavor. ‘^ACT I. — Scene I. “ Old Teazle alone. In the year 44 I married my first wife ; the wedding was at the end of the year — aye, ’twas in December ; yet, before Ann. Dom. 45, 1 repent- ed. A month before we swore we preferred each other to the whole world — perhaps we spoke truth ; but, when we came to promise to love each other till death, there I am sure we lied. Well, Fortune owed me a good turn ; in 48 she died. Ah, silly Solomon, in 52 I find thee married again ! Here, too, is a catalogue of ills — Thomas, Imrn February 12 : Jane born Jan. 6 ; so they go on to the number of five. However, by death I stand credited but by one. Well, Margery, rest her soul ! was a queer creature ; when she was gone, I felt awkward at first and being sensiijle that wishes availed nothing, I often wished for her return. For ten years more I kept my senses and lived single. Oh, blockhead, dolt Solomon ! Within this twelvemonth thou art married again — married to a woman thirty years younger than thyself ; a fashionable woman. Yet I took her with cau- tion ; she had been educated in the country ; but now she has more ex- travagance than the daughter of an earl, more levity than a Countess. What a defect it is in our laws, that a man who has once been branded in the forehead should be hanged for the second offence. * This was most probably the two act Comedy,” which he announced to Mr. Linley as preparing for representation in 1775. 150 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE Enter Jarvls. “ Who’s there ? Well, Jarvis? Jarv. Sir, there are a number of my mistress’s tradesmen without, clamorous for their money. Teaz. Are those their bills in your hand ? ‘‘ Jarv. Something about a twentieth part. Sir. Teaz. What ! have you expended the hundred pounds I gave you for her use ? Jarv. Long ago, Sir, as you may judge by some of the items : — • Paid the coach-maker for lowering the front seat of the coach.’ Ttaz. What the deuce was the matter with the seat? Jarv. Oh Lord, the carriage was too low for her by a foot when she was dressed— so that it must have been so, or have had a tub at top like a hat- case on a travelling trunk. Well, Sir, {reads.) ^ Paid her two footmen half a year’s waggs, 50^.’ Teaz. ’Sdeath and fury! does she give her footmen a hundred a year? ‘‘ Jarv. Yes, Sir, and I think, indeed, she has rather made a good bargain, for they find their own bags and bouquets. Teaz. Bags and bouquets for footmen 1 — halters and bastinadoes 1* ‘‘ Jarv. ‘ Paid for my lady’s own nosegays, 50/.’ Teaz. Fifty pounds for flowers ! enough to turn the Pantheon into a green-house, and give a Fete Champetre at Christmas. \Lady Teaz. Lord, Sir Peter, I wonder you should grudge me the most innocent articles in dress — and then for the expense — flowers cannot be cheaper in winter— you should find fault with the climate, and not with me. I am sure I wish with all my heart, that it "was Spring all the year round, and that roses grew under one’s feet. ‘‘ Bir P. Nay, but, madam, then you would not wear them ; but try snowballs and icicles. But tell me, madam, how- can you feel any satisfac- * Transferred afterwards to Trip and Sir Oliver. f We observe here a change in his plan, with respect both to the titles of Old Teazle and his wife, and the presence of the latter d ;ring this scene, which was evidently not at first intended. From the following skeleton of the scenes o this piece it would appear that (inconsis- tently, in some degree, with my notion of its oeing the two act Comedy announced m 1775) he had an idea of extending the plot through five acts “Act 1st, Scene 1st, Sir Peter and Steward — 2d, Sir P. and Lady — then Young Pliable. “ Act2d, Sir P. and Lady — ^Young Harrier — Sir P. and Sir Rowland, and Old Jeremy — Sir R. and Daughter — Y. P. and Y. H. “Act 3d, Sir R., Sir P. and 0. J. — 2d, Y. P. and Company, Y. R. 0, R. — 3d, Y. H. and Maria — Y. H., 0. R. and Young Harrier, to borrow. “Act 4lh, Y. P. and Maria, to borrow his money ; gets away what he had receiv®< from his uncle — Y. P. Old Jer. and tradesmer — p. and Lady T.’^ &c. &c. EIGHT HON. EIOHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 151 tion in wearing these, when you might reflect that one of the rose-buds would have furnished a poor family with a dinner ? Lady T. Upon my word, Sir Peter, begging your pardon, that is a very absurd way of arguing. By that rule, why do you indulge in the least superfluity? I dare swear a beggar might dine tolerably on your great-coat, or sup off your laced waistcoat — nay, I dare say, he wouldn’t eat your gold-headed cane in a week. Indeed, if you would reserve nothing but necessaries, you should give the first poor man you meet your wig, and walk the streets in your night-cap, which, you know, becomes you very much. Sir P. Well, go on to the articles. * “ Jarv. {Reading.) .‘ Fruit for my lady’s monkey, 51. per week.’ “ Sir P. Five pounds for a monkey ! — why ’tis a dessert for an alderman ! Lady T. Why, Sir Peter, would you starve the poor animal ? I dare swear he lives as reasonably as other monkeys do. Sir P. Well, well, go on. “ Jarv. ‘ China for ditto’ — Sir P. What, does he eat out of china ? Lady T. Repairing china that he breaks — and I am sure no monkey breaks less. “ Jarv. ‘ Paid Mr. Warren for perfumes— milk of roses, 30Z.’ Lady T. Very reasonable. “ Sir P. ’Sdeath, madam, if you had been born to these expenses I should not have been so much amazed ; but I took you, madam, an honest coun- try squire’s daughter — “ Lady T. Oh, filthy ; don’t name it. Well, heaven forgive my mother, but I do believe my father must have been a man of quality. Sir P. Yes, madam, when first I saw you, you were dressed in a pretty figured linen gown, with a bunch of keys by your side ; your occupations, madam, to superintend the poultry ; your accomplishments, a complete knowledge of the family receipt-book — then you satin a room hung round with fruit in worsted of your own working ; your amusements were to play country-dances on an old spinnet to your father while he went asleep after a fox-chase — to read Tillotson’s sermons to your aunt Deborah. These, madam, were your recreations, and these the accomplishments that capti- vated me. Now, forsooth, you must have two footmen to your chair, and a pair of white dogs in a phaeton ; you forget when you used to ride double behind the butler on a docked bay coach-horse Now you must have a French hair-dresser ; do you think you did not look as well when you had your hair combed smooth over a roller? Then you could be content to sit with me, or walk by the side of the — Ha ! Ha I Lady T. True^ I did ; and, when you asked me if I could love an old fellow, who would deny me nothing, I simpered and said ‘ Till death.’ 152 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Sir P. AVhy did you say so ? Lady T. Shall I tell you the truth? “ Sir P, If it is not too great a favor. Lady T. .Why, then, the truth is, I was heartily tired of all these agree* able recreations you have so well remembered, and having a spirit to spend and enjoy fortune, I was determined to marry the first fool I should meet with you made me a wife, for which I am much obliged to you, and if you have a wish to make me more grateful still, make me a widow.”* * * 4; * * * * Sir P, Then, you never had a desire to please me, or add to my hap- piness ? Lady T Sincerely, I never thought about you ; did you imagine tlifct age was catching? I think you have been overpaid for all you could be- stow on me. Here am I surrounded by half a hundred lovers, not one of whom but would buy a single smile by a thousand such baubles as you grudge me. Sir P. Then you wish me dead ? Lady T, You know I do not, for you have made no settlement on me. * ***** ♦ Sir P, I am but middle-aged. ‘‘ Lady T. There’s the misfortune ; put yourself on, or back, twenty years, and either way I should like you the better. * ***** * Yes, sir, and then your behavior too was different ; you would dress, and smile, and bow ; fiy to fetch me anything I wanted ; praise every thing I did or said : fatigue your stiff face with an eternal grin ; nay, you even com- mitted poetry, and muffled your harsh tones into a lover’s whisper to sing it yourself, so that even my mother said you were the smartest old bachelor she ever saw — a billet-doux engrossed on buckram !!!!!! f * * * * * * * Let girls take my advice and never marry an old bachelor. He must be so either because he could find nothing to love in women, or because wo- men could find nothing to love in him.” The greater part of this dialogue is evidently experimental^ and the play of repartee protracted with no other view, than to take the chance of a trump of wit or humor turning up. In comparing the two characters in this sketch with what they are at present, it is impossible not to be struck by the signal * The speeches which T have omitted consist merely of repetitions of the same thoughts, with but very little variation of the language. t Tiiese notes of admiration are in the original, and seem meant to express the surprh»e of the aullior at the extravagance of his own .ioke. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 153 change that they have undergone. The transformation of Sir Pe- ter into a gentleman has refmed, without weakening, the ridicule of his situation ; and there is an interest created by the respecta- bility, a :d amiableness of his sentiments, which, contrary to the effect produced in general by elderly gentlemen so circumstanced,, makes us rejoice, at the end, that he has his young wife all to himself. The improvement in the character of Lady Teazle is still more marked and successful. Instead of an ill-bred young shrew, whose readiness to do wrong leaves the mind in but little uncertainty as to her fate, we have a lively and innocent, though imprudent country girl, transplanted into the midst of all that can bewilder and endanger her, but with still enough of the pu- rity of rural life about her heart, to keep the blight of the world from settling upon it permanently. There is indeed in the original draught a degree of glare and coarseness, which proves the eye of the artist to have been fresh from the study of Wycherly and Vanbrugh; and this want of delicacy is particularly observable in the subsequent scene be- tween Lady Teazle and Surface — the chastening down of which to its present tone is not the least of those triumphs of taste and skill, which every step in the elaboration of tliis Comedy ex- hibits. Scene* — Young Pliant’s Room. “ Young P. I wonder her ladyship is not here : she promised me to call this morning. I have a hard game to play here, to pursue my designs on Maria. I have brought myself into a scrape with the mother-in-law. How- ever, I think we have taken care to ruin my brother’s character witli my uncle, should he come to-morrow. Frank has not an ill quality in his na- ture ; yet, a neglect of forms, and of the opinion of the world, has hurt him in the estimation of all his graver friends. I have profited by his errors, and contrived to gain a character, which now serves me as a mask to lie under. Enter Lady Teazle. Lady T. What, musing, or thinking of me ? “ Young P. I was thinking unkindly of you ; do you know now that you must repay me for this delay, or I must be coaxed into good humor ? * The Third of the fourth Act in the present form of the Comedy. Tliis scene under- went many changes afterwards, and was oftener put back into the crucible than any other part of the pla VOL. I. 7 * 154 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Lady T. Nay^ in faith you should pity me — this old curmudgeon of late is growing so jealous, that I dare scarce go out, till I know he is secure for some time. Young P, I am afraid the insinuations we have had spread about Frank have operated too strongly on him — we meant only to direct his suspi- cions to a wrong object. Lady T. Oh, hang him ! I have told him plainly that if he continues to be so suspicious. I’ll leave him entirely, and make him allow me a sepa- rate maintenance. ‘‘ Young P, But, my charmer, if ever that should be the case, you see before you the man who will ever be attached to you. But you must not let matters come to extremities ; you can never be revenged so well by leaving him, as by living with him, and let my sincere affection make amends for his brutality. “ Ijady T. But how shall I be sure now that you are sincere? I have sometimes suspected that you loved my niece.* “ Young P. Oh, hang her, a puling idiot, without sense or spirit. Lady T. But what proofs have I of your love to me, for I have still so much of my country prejudices left, that if I were to dO' a foolish thing (and I think I can’t promise) it shall be for a man who would risk every thing for me alone. How shall I be sure you love me ? Young P, I have dreamed of you every night this week past. Lady T, That’s a sign you have slept every night for this week past ; for my part, I would not give a pin for a lover who could not wake for a month in absence. “ Young P, 1 have written verses on you out of number. Lady T. I never saw any. “ Young P. No — they did not please me, and so I tore them. “ Lady T. Then it seems you wrote them only to divert yourself. “ Young P. Am I doomed for ever to suspense ? Lady T. I don’t know — ^if I was convinced Young P. Then let me on my knees Ijady T. Nay, nay, I will have no raptures either. This much I can tell you, that if I am to be seduced to do wrong, I am not to be taken by storift, but by deliberate capitulation, and that only where my reason or my heart is convinced. Young P. Then, to say it at once— the world gives itself liberties Lady T Nay, I am sure without cause ; for I am as yet unconscious of any ill, though I know not what I may be forced to. Young P. The fact is, my dear Lady Teazle, that your extreme inno- ♦ He had not yet decided whether to make Maria the daughter-in-law or niece of Lady Teazle. BIGHT HON. KICHAEI) BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 155 cence is the very cause of your danger ; it is the integrity of your heart that makes you run into a thousand imprudences which a full conscious- ness of error would make you guard against. Now, in that case, you canH conceive how much more circumspect you would be. Lady T. Do you think so ? Young P. Most certainly. Your character is like a person in a ple- thora, absolutely dying of too much health. Lady T. So then you would have me sin in my own defence, and part with my virtue to preserve my reputation.* Young P. Exactly so, upon my credit, ma’am.’’ * **♦**♦♦ It will be observed, from all I have cited, that much of the original material is still preserved throughout ; but that, like the ivory melting in the hands of Pygmalion, it has lost all its first rigidity and roughness, and, assuming at every touch some va- riety of aspect, seems to have gained new grace by every change. ‘‘ Mollescit ehur, positoque rigore Subsidit digitis, ceditque ui Hymettia sole Cera remollescit, tractataque pollice multas Flectitur in facies^ ipsoque Jit utilis usuP Where’er his fingers move his eye can trace The once rude ivory softening into grace — Pliant as wax that, on Hymettus’ hill. Melts in the sunbeam, it obeys his skill ; At every touch some different aspect shows, And still, the oftener touch’d the lovelier grows. I need not, I think, apologize for the length of the extracts I have given, as they cannot be otherwise than interesting to all lovers of literary history. To trace even the mechanism of an author’s style through the erasures and alterations of his rough copy, is, in itself, no ordinary gratification of curiosity ; and the hrouillon of Rousseau’s Ileloise, in the library of the Chamber Ox Deputies at Paris, afibrds a study in which more than the mere auceps syllabarum” might delight. But it is still more inter- ♦ This sentence seems to have haunted him — I find it written in every direction, and without any material change in its form, over the pages of his different memorandum books. 156 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE esting to follow thus the course of a writer’s thoughts — to watch the kindling of new fancies as he goes— to accompany him in his change of plans, and see the various vistas that open upon him at every step. It is, indeed, like being admitted by some magical power, to witness the mysterious processes of the natural world — to see the crystal forming by degrees round its primitive nu cleus, or observe the slow ripening of ♦ the imperfect ore, “ And know it will be gold another day f ^ In respect of mere style, too, the workmanship of so pure a writer of English as Sheridan is well worth the attention of all who would learn the difficult art of combining ease with polish, and being, at the same time, idiomatic and elegant. There is not a page of these manuscripts that does not bear testimony to the fastidious care with which he selected, arranged, and moulded his language, so as to form it into that transparent channel of his thoughts, which it is at present. His chief objects in correcting were to condense and simplify — to get rid of all unnecessary phrases and epithets, and, in short, to strip away from tl^e thyrsus of his wit every leaf that could render it less light and portable. One instance out of many will show the improving effect of these operations."^ The follow- ing is the original form of a speech of Sir Peter’s : — People who utter a tale of scandal, knowing it to be forged, deserve the pillory more than for a forged bank-note. They can’t pass the lie without putting their names on the back of it. You say no person has a right to come on you because you didn’t invent it ; but you should know that, if the drawer of the lie is out of the way, the injured party has a right to come on any of the indorsers.” When this is compared with the form in which the same * Tn one or two sentences he has left a degree of slilfnessin the style, not so much from inadvertence as from the sacrifice of ease to point. Thus, in the following example, he has been tempted by an antithesis into an inversion of phrase by no means idiomatic. “The plain slate of the matter is this — I am an extravagant young fellow ivho want money to borrow; you, I lake to be a prudent old fellow who have got money to lend.’’ In the Collection of his Works this phrase is given differently — but without authority from Tny of the manuscript copies. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. lo? thought is put at present, it will be perceived how much the wit has gained in lightness and effect by the change : — Mrs. Candor. But sure you would not be quite so severe on those who only report what they hear ? ‘‘ Sir P. Yes, madam, I would have Law-merchant for them too, and in all cases of slanoer currency,* whenever the drawer of the lie was not to be found, the injured party should have a right to come on any of the indorsers.” Another great source of the felicities of his style, and to which he attended most anxiously in revision, was the choice of epi- thets ; in which he has the happy art of making these accessary words not only minister to the clearness of his meaning, but bring out new effects in his wit by the collateral lights which they strike upon it — and even where the principal idea has but little significance, he contrives to enliven it into point by the quaintness or contrast of his epithets. Among the many rejected scraps of dialogue that lie about, like the chippings of a Phidias, in this workshop of wit, there are some precious enough to be preserved, at least, as relics. For instance, — “ She is one of those, who convey a libel in a frown, and wink a reputation down.’' The following touch of costume, too, in Sir Peter’s description of the rustic dress of Lady Teazle before he married her : — ‘‘ You forget when a little wire and gauze, with a few beads, made you a fly-cap not much bigger than a blue-bottle.” The specimen which Sir Benjamin Backbite gives of his poeti- cal talents was taken, it will be seen, from the following verses, which I find in Mr. Sheridan's hand-writing — one of those trifles, perhaps, with which he and his friend Tickell were in the constant habit of amusing themselves, and written apparently with the 'atien of ridiculing some woman of fashion : — Then behind, all my hair is done up in ^plat. And so, like a cornet’s, tuck’d under my hat. ♦ Then is another simile among his memorandums of the same mercantile kind . ‘ A aoit of broker L scandal, who trans'ers lies without fees.’’ « 158 MEMomS OF THE LIFE OF THE Then I moun on my palfrey as gay as a lark, And, follow’d by John, take the dust* in High Pa’*k. In the way I am met by some smart macaroni, Who rides by my side on a little bay poney — No sturdy Hibernian, with shoulders so wide, But as taper and slim as the ponies they ride ; Their legs are as slim, and their shoulders no wider, Dear sweet little creatures, both poney and rider i But sometimes, w^hen hotter, I order my chaise, And manage, myself, my two little grays. Sure never were seen two such sweet little ponies. Other horses are clowns,. and these macaronies. And to give them this title. I'm sure isn’t wong, Their legs are so slim, and their tails are so long. In Kensington Gardens to stroll up and down, You know was the fashion before you left town, — The thing’s well enough, when allowance is made For the size of the trees and the depth of the shade, But the spread of their leaves such a shelter affords To those noisy, impertinent creatures called birds, Whose ridiculous chirruping ruins the scene. Brings the country before me, and gives me the spleen. Yet, tho’ ’tis too rural — to come near the mark, We all herd in one walk, and that, nearest the Park. There with ease we may see, as we pass by the wicket. The chimneys of Knightsbridge and — footmen at cricket I must tho’, injustice, declare that the grass. Which, worn by our feet, is diminished apace. In a little time more will be brown and as flat As the sand at Yauxhall or as Ranelagh mat. Improving thus fast, perhaps, by degrees. We may see rolls and butter spread under the trees. With a small pretty band in each seat of the walk. To play little tunes and enliven our talk.” Though Mr. Sheridan appears to have made more easy pro- gress, after he had incorporated his two first plots into one, yet, even in the details of tlie new plan, considerable alterations were * This phrase is made use of in the dialogue : — “As Lady Betty Curricle was taking Lie iust in Hyde Park.” Uiam HOK. richaUd brInsL^y sheridan. 159 subsequently made — whole scenes suppressed or transposed, and the dialogue of some entirely re-written. In the third Act, for instance, as it originally stood, there was a long scene, in which Rowley, by a minute examination of Snake, drew from him, in the presence of Sir Oliver and Sir Peter, a full confession of his designs‘**‘against the reputation of Lady Teazle. Nothing could be more ill-placed and heavy ; it was accordingly cancelled, and the confession of Snake postponed to its natural situation, the conclusion. The scene, too, where Sir Oliver, as Old Stanley, comes to ask pecuniary aid of Joseph, was at first wholly different from what it is at present ; and in some parts approached much nearer to the confines of caricature than the watchful taste of Mr» Sheridan would permit. For example, Joseph is represented in it as giving the old suitor only half-a-guinea, which the latter indignantly returns, and leaves him ; upon which Joseph, look- ing at the half-guinea, exclaims, “ Well, let him starve — this will do for the opera.” It was the fate of Mr. Sheridan, through life, — and, in a great degree, perhaps, his policy, — to gain credit for excessive indo- lence and carelessness, while few persons, with so much natural brilliancy of talents, ever employed more art and circumspec- tion in their display. This was the case, remarkably, in the in- stance before us. Notwithstanding the labor which he bestowed upon this comedy, (or we should rather, perhaps, say in conse- quence of that labor,) the first representation of the piece was announced before the whole of the copy was in the hands of the actors. The manuscript, indeed, of the five last scenes bears evident marks of this haste in finishing,. — there being but one rough draught of them scribbled upon detached pieces of paper; while, of all the preceding acts, there are numerous transcripts, scattered promiscuously through six or seven books, with new interlineations and memorandums to each. On the last leaf of all, which exists just as we may suppose it to have been despatched by him to the copyist, there is the following curious specimen of doxology, written hastily, in the hand- wri- ting of the respective parties, at the bottom ; — 160 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE “ Finished at last. Thank God ! ‘‘ Amen ! “ R. B. Sheridan.” ‘‘ W. Hopkins.”* The cast of the play, on the first ntght of representation (May 8, 1777), was as follows : — Sir Peter Teazle , Mr, King, Sir Oliver Surface Mr, Yates, Joseph Surface Mr, Palmer, Charles Mr, Smith, Crabtree Mr, Parsons, Sir Benjamin Backbite Mr, Dodd, Kowley Mr, Aickin, Moses Mr. Baddeley, Trip Mr, Lamash, Snake Mr. Packer, Careless Mr, Barren, Sir Harry Bumper . Mr. Gawdry. Lady Teazle . Mrs. Ahington. Maria Miss P. Hopkins Lady Sneerwell Miss Sherry. Mrs. Candor Miss Pope, The success of such a play, so acted, could not be doubtful. Long after its first uninterrupted run, it continued to be played regularly two or three times a week ; and a comparison of the receipts of the first twelve nights, with those of a later period, will show how little the attraction of the piece had abated by repetition : — , 1777. £, «. d. School for Scandal . . 225 9 0 Ditto .... . 195 6 0 Ditto A. B. (Author’s night) 73 10 0 (Expenses) Ditto .... . 257 4 6 Ditto .... . 243 0 0 Ditto A. B. . 73 10 0 Committee . . . . 66 6 6 School for Scandal . 262 19 6 ♦ Tlie Prompts, EIGHT HON. EICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 161 Ditto Ditto A. B Ditto K. (the Eling) Ditto Ditto 263 13 6 73 10 0 272 9 6 247 15 0 255 14 0 The following extracts are taken at hazard from an account of the weekly receipts of the Theatre, for the year 1778, kept with txainplary neatness and care by Mrs. Sheridan herself 1778. £ s. January 3d. Twelfth Night . . Queen Mab . 139 14 5th. Macbeth . . Queen Mab . 212 19 6th. Tempest . , Queen Mab . 107 15 7th. School for Scandal . Oomus . 292 16 8th. School for Fathers . Queen Mab . 181 10 9th. School for Scandal . Padlock . . 281 6 March I4th. School for Scandal . Deserter . . 263 18 16th. Yenice Preserved . Belphegor (New) 195 3 I7th. Hamlet . Belphegor . . 160 19 19th. School for Scandal . Belphegor . . 261 10 Such, indeed, was the predominant attraction of this comedy; during the two years subsequent to its first appearance, that, in the official account of receipts for 1779, we find the following remark subjoined by the Treasurer : — “ School for Scandal damped the new pieces.” 1 have traced it by the same unequiv- ocal marks of success through the years 1780 and 1781, and find the nights of its representation always rivalling those on which the King went to the theatre, in the magnitude of their receipts. The following note from Garrickf to the author, dated May * It appears from a letter of Holcroft to Mrs. Sheridan, (given in his Memoirs, vol. i. p 275,) that she was also in the habit of reading for Sheridan the ne w pieces sent in by dramatic candidates : — “ Mrs. Crewe (he says) has spoken to Mr. Sheridan concerning it (the Shepherdess of the Alps), as he informed me last night, desiring me at the same time to send it to you, who, he said, would not only read it yourself, but remind him of it.’’ f Murphy tells us that Mr. Garrick attended the rehearsals, and “ was never known on any former occasion to be more anxious for a favorite piece. He was proud of the new manager, and in a triumphant manner boasted of^the genius to whom he had consigned the con- duct of the theatre.” — Life of Garrick, 162 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE 12 (four days after the first appearance of the comedy), will be read with interest by all those for whom the great names of the drama have any charm : — “ Mr. Garrick’s best wishes and compliments to Mr. Sheri- dan. ‘‘ How is the Saint to-day '? A gentleman who is as mad as myself about y® School remark’d, that the characters upon the stage at y® falling of the screen stand too long before they speak ] — ^I- thou 2 ;ht so too y® first night : — he said it was the same on y® 2“**, and was remark’d by others ; — tho’ they should be astonish’d^ and a little petrify’d, yet it may be carry’d to too great a length, — All praise at Lord Lucan’s last night.” The beauties of this Comedy are so universally known and felt, that criticism may be spared the trouble of dwelling upon them very minutely. With but little interest in the plot, with no very profound or ingenious development of character, and with a group of personages, not one of whom has any legitimate claims upon either our affection oi esteem, it yet, by the admirar ble skill wdth which its materials are managed, — the happy con trivance of the situations, at once both natural and striking, — the fine feeling of the ridiculous that smiles throughout, and that perpetual play of wit which never tires, but seems, like run- ning water, to be kept fresh by its own flow, — by all this gene- ral animation and effect, combined with a finish of the details al most faultless, it unites the suffrages, at once, of the refined and the simple, and is not less successful in ministering to the natu ral enjoyment of the latter, than in satisfying and delighting the most fastidious tastes among the former. And tliis is the true triumph of genius in all the arts, — whether in painting, sculpture, music, or literature, those works which have pleased the greatest number of people of all classes, for the longest space of time, may without hesitation be pronounced the best ; and, however mediocrity may enshrine itself in the admiration of the select few, the palm of excellence can only be awarded by the many. The defects of The School for Scandal, if they can be allowed to amount to defects, are, in a great measure, traceable to that BIGHT HON. RICHARi) BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 163 amalgamation of two distinct plots, out of which, as I have al- ready shown, the piece was formed. From this cause, — like an accumulation of wealth from the union of two rich families, — has devolved that excessive opulence of wit, with which, as some critics think, the dialogue is overloaded ; and which Mr. Sheri- oan himself used often to mention, as a fault of which he was c onscious in his work. That he had no such scruple, however, in writmg it, appears evident from the pains which he took to str..ng upon his new plot every bright thought and fancy which he had brought together for the two others ; and it is not a little curious, in turning over his manuscript, to see how the out- standing jokes are kept in recollection upon the margin, till he can find some opportunity of funding them to advantage in the text. The consequence of all this is, that the dialogue, fi'orn be- ginning to end, is a continued sparkling of polish and point : ano the whole of the Dramatis Personae might be comprised unde^ one common designation of Wits. Even Trip, the servant, s as pointed and shining as the rest, and has his master’s wit, as he has his birth-day clothes, “ with the gloss on.”'^ The only pei sonage among them that shows any “ temperance in jesting,’' is old Rowley ; and he, too, in the original, had his share in the general largess of Ion mots , — one of the liveliest in the piecef be- ing at first given to him, though afterwards transferred, with somewhat more fitness, to Sir Oliver. In short, the entire Come- dy is a sort of El-Dorado of wit, where the precious metal is , thrown about by all classes, as carelessly as if they had not the least idea of its value. Another blemish that hyper criticism has noticed, and which may likewise be traced to the original conformation of the play, is the uselessness of some of the characters to the action or- business of it — almost the whole of the “ Scandalous College” * This is one of the phrases that seem to have perplexed the taste of Sheridan, — and; upon so minute a point, as, whether it should be “ with the gloss on,” or, “ with the gloss on them.” After various trials of it in both ways, he decided, as might be expected from his love of idiom, for the former. t The answer ^o the remark, that “ charity begins at home,” — “ and his, I presume, IS of tl^t domestic sort which never stirs abroad at all.” 164 Memoirs of the life of tHE being but, as it were, excrescences, through which none of the life-blood of the plot circulates. The cause of this is evident : — Sir Benjamin Backbite, in the first plot to which he belonged, was a principal personage ; but, being transplanted from thence into one with which he has no connection, not only he, but his uncle Crabtree, and Mrs. Candor, though contributing abund^^nt- ly to the animation of the dialogue, have hardly anything :o do with the advancement of the story ; and, like the accessories in a Greek drama, are but as a sort of Chorus of Scandal through- out. That this defect, or rather peculiarity, should have been observed at first, when criticism was freshly on the watch for food, is easily conceivable ; and I have been told by a friend, who was in the pit on the first night of performance, that a per- son, who sat near him, said impatiently, during the famous scene at Lady Sneerwell’s, in the Second Act, — “ I wish these people would have done talking, and let the play begin.” It has often been remarked as singular, that the lovers, Charles and Maria, should never be brought in presence of each other till the last scene ; and Mr. Sheridan used to say, that he was aware, in writing the Comedy, of the apparent want of dramatic management which such an omission would betray ; but that neither of the actors, for whom he had destined those characters, was such as he could safely trust with a love scene. There might, perhaps, too, have been, in addition to this motive, a lit- tle consciousness, on his own part, of not being exactly in his element in that tender style of writing, which such a scene, to make it worthy of the rest, would have required ; and of which the specimens left us in the serious parts of The Eivals are cer- tainly not among his most felicitous efibrts. By some critics the incident of the screen has been censured,, as a contrivance unworthy of the dignity of comedy."^ But in real life, of which comedy must condescend to be the copy, * “ In the old comedy, the catastrophe is occasioned, in general, by a change in the mind of some principal character, artfully prepared and cautiously conducted ; — in the modern, the unfolding of the plot is effected by the overturning of a screen, the opening ^of a door, or some other equally dignified machine.” — Gifford, Essay on the Writings of Massinger. RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 165 events of far greater importance are brought about by accidents as trivial ; and in a world like ours, where the falling of an ap- ple has led to the discovery of the laws of gravitation, it is sure- ly too fistidious to deny to the dramatist the discovery of an intrigue by the falling of a screen. There is another objection as to the manner of employing this machine, which, though less grave, is perhaps less easily answered. Joseph, at the com- mencement of the scene, desires his servant to draw the screen before the wdndow, becaitse “ his opposite neighbor is a maiden lady of so anxious a temper yet, afterwards, by placing Lady Teazle between the screen and the window, he enables this in- quisitive lady to indulge her curiosity at leisure. It might be said, indeed, that Joseph, with the alternative of exposure to either the husband or neighbor, chooses the lesser evil ; — but the oversight hardly requires a defence. From the trifling nature of these objections to the dramatic merits of the School for Scandal, it will be seen, that, like the criticism of Momus on the creaking of Venus’s shoes, they only show how perfect must be the work in which no greater fliults can be found. But a more serious charge has been brought against it on the score of morality, and the gay charm thrown around the irregularities of Charles is pronounced to be dan- gerous to the interests of honesty and virtue. There is no doubt that in this character only the fairer side of libertinism is presented, — that the merits of being in debt are rather too fond- ly insisted upon, and with a grace and spirit that might seduce even creditors into admiration. It was, indeed, playfully said, that no tradesman who applauded Charles could possibly have the face to dun the author afterwards. In looking, however, to the race of rakes that had previously held possession of the stage, we cannot help considering our release from the contagion of so much coarseness and selfishness to be worth even the in- creased risk of seduction that may have succeeded to it ; and the remark of Burke, however questionable in strict ethics, is, at least, true on the stage, — that ‘‘ vice loses half its evil by losing all its grossness.” 166 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE It should be recollected, too, that, in other respects, the author applies the lash of moral satire very successfully. That group of slanderers who, like the Chorus of the Eumenides, go search- ing about for their prey with “ eyes that drop poison,” represexit a class of persons in society who richly deserve such ridicule, and who — like their prototypes in ^schylus trembling before the shafts of Apollo — are here made to feel the full force of the archery of wit. It is indeed a proof of the effect and use of such satire, that the name of “Mrs. Candor” has become one (;f those formidable bye-w^ords, which have more power in putting folly and ill-nature out of countenance, than whole volumes of the wisest remonstrance and reasoning. The poetical justice exercised upon the Tartuffe of sentiment, Joseph, is another service to the cause of morals, which should more than atone for any dangerous embellishment of wrong that the portraiture of the younger brother may exhibit. Indeed, though both these characters are such as the moralist must visit with his censure, there can be little doubt to wdiich we should, in real life, give the preference ; — the levities and errors of the one, arising from warmth of heart and of youth, may be merely like those mists that exhale from summer streams, obscuring them awhile to the eye, without affecting the native purity of their waters ; while the hypocrisy of the other is like the mirage of the desert, shining with promise on the surface, but all false and barren beneath. In a late work, professing to be the Memoirs of Mr. Sheridan, there are some wise doubts expressed as to his being really the author of the School for Scandal, to which, except for the pur pose of exposing absurdity, I should not have thought it worth while to allude. It is an old trick of Detraction, — and one, of which it never tires, — to father the works of eminent writers upon others ; or, at least, while it kindly leaves an author the credit of his worst performances, to find some one in the back- ground to ease him of the fame of his best. When this sort of charge is brought against a cotemporary, the motive is intelligi- ble ; but, such an abstract pleasure have some persons in merely BIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 167 tiie crown? o'* Fame, that a worthy German has writ- ten an elaborate book to prove, that the Iliad was written, not by that particular Homer the world supposes, but by some other Homer ! Indeed, if mankind were to be influenced by those Qui tarn critics, who have, from time to time, in the course of the history of literature, exhibited mformations of plrigiarism against great authors, the property of :^me would pass from its present holders into the hands of persons with whom the world is but little acquainted. Aristotle must refund to one Ocellus Lucanus -Virgil must make a cessio honorum in favor of Pisander — the Metamorphoses of Ovid must be credited to the account of Par- yhenius of Nicsea, and (to come to a modern instance) Mr. She- if.dan must, according to his biographer, Dr. Watkins, surrender the glory of having written the School for Scandal to a certain anonymous young lady, who died of a consumption in Thames Street ! To pass, however, to less hardy assailants of the originality of this comedy, — it is said that the characters of Joseph and Charles were suggested by those of Blifil and Tom Jones ; that the incident of the arrival of Sir Oliver from India is copied from that of the return of Warner in Sidney Biddulph; and that the hint of the famous scandal scene at Lady Sneerwell’s is borrow- ed from a comedy of Moliere. ^ Mr. Sheridan, it is true, like all men of genius, had, in addition to the^ resources of his own wit, a quick apprehension of what suited his purpose in the wit of others, and a power of enriching whatever he adopted from them with such new grace, as gave him a sort of claim of paternity over it, and made it all his own. “ C’est mon bien,” said Moliere, when accused of borrowing, “ et je le reprens partout ou je le trouve and next, indeed, to creation, the re-production, in a new and more perfect form, of materials already existing, or the full development of thoughts that had but half blown in the hands of others, are the noblest miracles for wnich we look to the hand of genius. It is not my intention therefore to defend Mr. Sheridan frftm this kind of pla- giarism, of which he was guilty in common with the rest of his 168 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE fellow-descendants from Prometheus, who all steal the spaili wherever they can find it. But the instances, just alleged, of his obligations to others, are too questionable and trivial to be taken into any serious account. Contrasts of character, such as Charles and Joseph exhibit, are as common as the lights and shadows of a landscape, and belong neither to Fielding nor She- ridan, but to nature. It is in the manner of transferring them to the canvas that the whole dfflference between the master and the copyist lies; and Charles and Joseph would, no doubt, have been what they are, if Tom Jones had never existed. With respect to the hint supposed to be taken from the novel of hh mother, he at least had a right to consider any aid from that quarter as “son bien” — talent being the only patrimony t.» which he had succeeded. But the use made of the return of relation in the play is wholly different from that to which the same incident is applied in the novel. Besides, in those golden times of Indian delinquency, the arrival of a wealthy relative from the East was no very unobvious ingredient in a story. The imitation of Moliere (if, as I take for granted, the. Misan- thrope be the play, in which the origin of the famous seandel scene is said to be found) is equally faint and remote, and, except in the common point of scandal, untraceable. Nothing, indeed, can be more unlike than the manner in which the two scenes are managed. .Celimene, in Moliere, bears the whole frais of the conversation ; and this female La Bruyere’s tedious and solitary dissections of character would be as little borne on the English stage, as the quick and dazzling movement of so many lancets of wit as operate in the School for Scandal would be tolerated on that of the French. It is frequently said that Mr. Sheridan was a good deal in- debted to Wycherley; and he himself gave, in some degree, a color to the charge, by the suspicious impatience which he be- trayed whenever any allusion was made to it. He went so far, indeed, it is said, as to deny having ever read a line of Wycherley (though of Vanbrugh’s dialogue he alw^ays spolce wnth the warmest admiration) ; — and this assertion, as w ell as some others equally EIGHT HON. EICHAED BEINSLEY SHEEIDAN. 169 remarkable, such as, that he never saw Garrick on the stage, that he never had seen a play throughout in his life, hov,^ever strange and startling they may appear, are, at least, too curious and cha- racteristic not to be put upon record. His acquaintance with Wycherley was possibly but at second-hand, and confined, per- haps, to Garrick’s alteration of the Country Wife, in which the incident, already mentioned as having been borrowed for the Duenna, is preserved. There is, however, a scene in the Plain Dealer (Act II.), where Nevil and Olivia attack the characters of the persons with whom Nevil had dined, of which it is difficult to believe that Mr. Sheridan was ignorant : as it seems to con- tain much of that Hyle^ or First Matter, out of w^hich his own more perfect creations were formed. In Congreve’s Double Dealer, too, (Act III. Scene 10) there is much which may, at least, have mixed itself with the recollec- tions of Sheridan, and influenced the course of his fancy — it being often found that the images with which the memory is furnished, like those pictures hung up before the eyes of pregnant women at Sparta, produce insensibly a likeness to themselves in the offspring which the imagination brings forth. The admirable drollery in Congreve about Lady Froth’s verses on her coach- man — For as the sun shines every day, So of our coachman I may say ’’ — is by no means unlikely to have suggested the doggerel of Sir Benjamin Backbite ; and the scandalous conversation in this scene, though far ' inferior in delicacy and ingenuity to that of Sheridan, has somewhat, as the reader wdll see, of a parental resemblance to it : — Lord Froth, Hee, hee, my dear ; have you done ? Won’t you join with us ? We were laughing at my lady Whifler and Mr. Sneer. Lady F. Aj, my dear, were you? Oh, filthy Mr. Sneer ! he is a nau- seous figure, a most fulsamick fop. He spent two days together in going about Covent Garden to suit the lining of his coach with his complexion. Ld. F. Oh, silly ! yet his aunt is as fond of him, as if she bad brought the ape into the world herself. 8 VOL. I. 170 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE ‘‘ Brisk. Who? my Lady Toothless? Oh, she is a mortifying spectacle ; she’s always chewing the cud like an old ewe. “ Ld. F. Then she’s always ready to laugh, when Sneer offers to speak ; and sits in expectation of his no jest, with her gums bare, and her mouth open — Brisk. Like an oyster at low ebb, egad — ha, ha, ha ! Cynthia. {Aside.) Well, I find there are no fools so inconsiderable them- selves, but they can render other people contemptible by exposing their infirmities. Lady B\ Then that t’other great strapping Lady — I can’t hit off her name : the old fat fool, that paints so exorbitantly. “ Brisk. I know whom you mean — but, deuce take her, I can’t hit off her name either — paints, d’ye say ? Why she lays it on with a trowel. Then she has a great beard that bristles through it, and makes her look as if she' w'as plastered with lime and hair, let me perish.” It would be a task not uninteresting, to enter into a detailed comparison of the characteristics and merits of Mr. Sheridan, as a dramatic writer, with those of the other great masters of the art ; and to consider how far they differed or agreed with each other, in the structure of their plots and management of their dialogue — in the mode of laying the train of their repartee, or pointing the artillery of their wit. But I have already devoted to this part of my subject a much ampler space, than to some of my readers will appear either necessary or agreeable ; — though by others, more interested in such topics, my diffuseness will, 1 trust, be readily pardoned. In tracking Mr. Sheridan through his too distinct careers of literature and of politics, it is on the highest point of his elevation in each that the eye naturally rests ; and the School for Scandal in one, and the Begum speeches in the other, are the two grand heights — the “ summa hiverticis um- bra Parnassi ^^’^ — from which he will stand out to after times, and round which, therefore, his biographer may be excused for lin- gering with most fondness and delay. It appears singular that, during the life of Mr. Sheridan, no authorized or correct edition of this play should have been pub- lished in England. He had, at one time, disposed of the copy- right to Mr. Ridgway of Piccadilly, but, after repeated applica^ tions from the, latter for the manuscript, he was told by Mr RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 171 Sheridan, as an excuse for keeping it back, that he had been nine teen years endeavoring to satisfy himself with the style of the School for Scandal, but had not yet succeeded. Mr. Ridgway, upon this, ceased to give him any further trouble on the sub ject. The edition printed in Dublin is, v/ith the exception of a few unimportant omissions and verbal differences, perfectly correct. It appears that, after the success of the comedy in London, he presented a copy of it to his eldest sister, Mrs. Lefanu, to be disposed of, for her own advantage, to the manager of the Dub- lin Theatre. The sum of a hundred guineas, and free admissions for her family, were the terms upon which Ryder, the manager at that period, purchased from this lady the right of acting the play ; and it was from the copy thus procured that the edition afterwards published in Dublin was printed. I have collated this edition with the copy given by Mr. Sheridan to Lady Crewe (the last, I believe, ever revised by himself and find it, with the few exceptions already mentioned, correct throughout. The School for Scandal has been translated into most of the languages of Europe, and, among the French particularly, has un- dergone a variety of metamorphoses. A translation, midertaken, it appears, with the permission of Sheridan himself, was pub- lished in London, in the year 1789, by a Monsieur Bunell De- liile, who, in a dedication to “ Milord Macdonald,” gives the fol- lowing account of the origin of his 4ask : “ Vous savez. Milord, de quelle maniere mysterieuse cette piece, qui n’a jamais ete im- prime que furtivement, se trouva I’ete dernier sur ma table, en manuscrit, in-folio ; et, si vous daignez vous le rappeler, apres ♦ Among the corrections in this copy (which are in his own hand- writing, and but few in number), there is one which shows not only the retentiveness of his memory, but the minute attention which he paid to the structure of his .sentences. Lady Teazle, in her scene with Sir Peter in the Second Act, says “ That’s very true, indeed, Sir Peter : and, after having married you, I should never pretend to taste again, I allow.” It was thus lira. of Mr. Sheridan in all these later purchases. Among the visible signs of his increased influence in the affairs 174 MEMOIRS OF ME LIFE OF THE of the theatre, was the appointment, this year, of his father to be manager ; — a reconciliation having taken place between them, which was facilitated, no doubt, by the brightening prospects of the son, and by the generous confidence which his prosperity gave him in making the first advances towards such a reunion. One of the novelties of the year was a musical entertainment called The Camp, which was falsely attributed to Mr. Sheridan at the time, and has since been inconsiderately admitted into the Collection of his W orks. This unworthy trifle (as appears from a rough copy of it in my possession) was the production of Tick- ell, and the patience with which his friend submitted to the im- putation of having written it was a sort of “ martyrdom of fame” which few but himself could afford. At the beginning of the year 1779 Garrick died, and Sheridan, as chief mourner, followed him to the grave. He also wrote a Monody to his memory, which was delivered by Mrs. Yates, after the play of the W est Indian, in the month of March follow- ing. During the interment of Garrick in Poet’s Corner, Mr. Burke had remarked that the statue of Shakspeare seemed to point to the grave where the great actor of his works was laid. This hint did not fall idly on the ear of Sheridan, as the follow- ing fixation of the thought, in the verses which he afterwards wrote, proved : — The throng that mourn’d, as their dead favorite pass’d, / The grac’d respect that claim’d him to the last 5 While Shakspeare’s image, from its hallow’d base. Seem’d to prescribe the grave and point the place.” This Monody, which was the longest flight ever sustained by its author in verse, is more remarkable, perhaps, for refinement and elegance, than for either novelty of thought or depth of sen- timent. There is, however, a fine burst of poetical eloquence in the lines beginning “ Superior hopes the poet’s bosom fire and this passage, accordingly, as being the best in the poem, was, by the gossiping critics of the day, attributed to Tickell, — from the same laudable motives that had induced them to attribute Tickell’s bad farce to Sheridan. There is no end to the variety of these EIGHT HOH. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 175 snxall missiles of malice, with which the Gullivers of the world of literature are assailed by the Lilliputians around them. The chief thought which pervades this poem, — namely, the fleeting nature of the actor’s art and fame, — had already been more simply expressed by Garrick himself in his Prologue to The Clandestine Marriage : — The painter dead, yet still he charms the eye ; While England lives, his fame can never die ; But he, who struts his hour upon the stage, Can scarce protract his fame through half an age ; Nor pen nor pencil can the actor save ; The art and artist have one common grave.’^ Colley IJibber, too, in his portrait (if I remember right) of Betterton, breaks off into the same reflection, in the following graceful passage, which is one of those instances, where prose could not be exchanged for poetry without loss : — “ Pity it is that the momentary beauties, flowing from an harmonious elo- cution, cannot, like those of poetry, be their own record ; that the animated graces of the player can live no longer than the instant breath and motion that presents them, or, at best, can but faintly glimmer through the memory of a few surviving spectators.” With respect to the style and versification of the Monody, the heroic couplet in which it is written has long been a sort of Ulysses’ bow, at which Poetry tries her suitors, and at which they almost all fail. Eedundancy of epithet and monotony of cadence are the inseparable companions of this metre in ordinary hands ; nor could all the taste and skill of -Sheridan keep it wholly free from these defects in his own. To .the subject of metre, he had, nevertheless, paid great attention. There are among his papers some fragments of an Essay'^ which he had commenced on the * Or rather memorandums collected, as was his custom, with a view to the composition of such an Essay. He had been reading the writings of Dr. Foster, Webb, &c. on this sul)ject, with the intention, apparently, of publishing an answer to them. Tlie following (which is one of the few consecutive passages I can find in these notes) will show how little reverence he entertained for that ancient prosody, upon which, in the system of English education, so large and precious a portion of human life is wasted “ I never de- 176 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE nature of poetical accent and emphasis ; and the adaptation of his verses to the airs in the Duenna — even allowing for the aid which he received from Mrs. Sheridan — shows a degree of mu- sical feeling, from which a much greater variety of cadence might be expected, than we find throughout the versification of this poem. The taste of the time, however, was not prepared for any great variations in the music of the couplet. The regular foot-fall, established so long, had yet been but little disturbed ; and the only license of this kind hazarded through the poem — “ All perishable ” — was objected to by some of the author’s critical friends, who suggested, that it would be better thus : ‘‘ All doom’d to perish.” Whatever in more important points may be the inferiority of sire a stronger proof that an author is on a wrong scent on these subjects, than to see Quintilian, Aristotle, &c., quoted on a point where they have not the least business. All poetry is made by the ear, w’hich must be the sole judge— -it is a sort of musical rhyth- mus. If then we want to reduce our practical harmony to rules, every man, with a knowledge of his own language and a good ear, is at once competent to the undertaking. Let him trace it to music — if he has no knowledge, let him inquire. “We have lost all notion of the ancient accent ; — we have lost their pronunciation ; — all puzzling about it is ridiculous, and trying to find out the melody of our owm verse by theirs is still w'orse. We should have had all our own metres, if we never had heard a word of their language, — this I affirm. Every nation finds out for itself a national melody ; and we may say of it, as of religion, no place has been discovered without music. A people, likewise, as their language improves, will introduce a music into their poetry, W'-hich is simply (that is to say, the numerical part of poetry, which must be distinguished from the imaginary) the transferring the time of melody into speaking. What then have the Greeks or Romans to do v/ith our music ? It is plain that our admiration of their verse is mere pedantry, because w’^e could not adopt it. Sir Philip Sidney failed. If it had been melody, we should have had it ; our language is just as well calculated for it. “It is astonishing that the excessive ridiculousness of a Gradus or Prosodial Diction- ary has never struck our scholars. The idea of looking into a book to see whether the sound of a syllable be short or long is absolutely as much a bull of Boeotian pedantry as ever disgraced Ireland.’’ He then adds, v/itli reference to some mistakes which Dr. Fos- ter had appeared to him to have committed in his accentuation of English words “What strange effects has this system brought about I It has so corrupted the ear, that absolutely our scholars cannot tell an English long syllable from a short one. If a boy w'ere to make the a in ‘ cano’ or ‘ amo’ long, Dr. F. would no doubt feel his ear hurt, and yet ****** * *•” Of the style in which some of his observations are committed to paper, the following Is a curious specimen “Dr. Foster says that short syllables, when inflated with that em- phasis which the sense demands, swell in height, length, and breadth beyond their natural size. The devil they do ! Here is a most omnipotent power in emphasis. Quantity and accent may in vain toil to produce a little effect, but emphasis comes at once and mono- polizes the power of them both.” ^ BIGHT HOK. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 177 the present school of poetry to that which preceded it, in the music of versification there can be but little doubt of its im- provement ; nor has criticism, perhaps, ever rendered a greater service to the art, than in helping to unseal the ears of its wor- shippers to that true spheric harmony of the elders of song, which, during l long period of our literature, was as unheard as if it never existed. The Monody does not seem to have kept the stage more than • five or six nights ; — nor is this surprising. The recitation of a long, serious address must always be, to a certain degree, in- effective on the stage ; and, though this subject contained within it many strong sources of interest, as well personal as dramatic, they were not, perhaps, turned to account by the poet with sufficient warmth and earnestness on his own part, to excite a very ready response of sympathy in others. Feeling never wanders into generalities — it is only by concentrating his rays upon one point that even Genius can kindle strong emotion; and, in order to produce any such effect in the present in- stance upon the audience, Garrick himself ought to have been kept prominently and individually before their eyes in almost every line. Instead of this, however, the man is soon forgotten in his Art, which is then deliberately compared with other Arts, and the attention, through the greater part of the poem, is diffused over the transitoriness of actors in general, instead of being brought strongly to a focus upon the particular loss just sustained. Even in those parts which apply most directly to Garrick, the feeling is a good deal diluted by this tendency to the abstract ; and, sometimes, by a false taste of personification, like that in the very first line, — If dying *ixcellence deserves a tear,” where the substitution of a quality of the man for the man him- self* puts the mind, as it were, one remove farther from the * Another instance of this fault occurs in his song “ When sable Night — “ As some fond mother, o’er her babe deploring, Wakes ite beauty with a tear where the clearness and reality of the picture are spoiled by the affectation of represent* ing the beauty of U.2 cliild as waked, instead of the chi'd itself. VOL. I. 8* 178 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE substantial object of its interest, and disturbs that sense of reality, on which the operations even of Fancy itself ought to be founded. But it is very easy to play the critic — so easy as to be a task of but little glory. For one person who could produce such a poem as this, how many thousands exist and have existed, whc could shine in the exposition of its faults ! Though insufficient, perhaps, in itself, to create a reputation for an author, yet, as a “ Stella CoYoncB^'^ — one of the stars in that various crown, which marks the place of Sheridan in the firmament of Fame, — it not only well sustains its own part in the lustre, but draws new light from the host of brilliancy around it. It was in the course of this same year that he produced the entertainment of the Critic — his last legitimate offering on the shrine of the Dramatic Muse. In this admirable farce we have a striking instance of that privilege which, as I have already said. Genius assumes, of taking up subjects that had passed through other hands, and giving them a new value and currency by his stamp. The plan of a Rehearsal was first adopted for the pur- pose of ridiculing Dry den, by the Duke of Buckingham ; but, though there is much laughable humor in some of the dialogue between Bayes and his friends, the salt of the satire altogether was not of a very conservative nature, and the piece continued to be served up to the public long after it had lost its relish. Fielding tried the same plan in a variety of pieces — in his Pas- quin, his Historical Register, his Author’s Farce, his Eurydice, &c., — ^but without much success, except in the comedy of Pas- quin, which had, I believe, at first a prosperous career, though it has since, except with the few that still read it for its fine tone of pleasantry, fallen into oblivion. It was reserved for Sheridan to give vitality to this form of dramatic humor, and to invent even his satirical portraits — as in the instance of Sir Fretful Plagiary, which, it is well known, was designed for Cumberland — with a generic character, which, v/itbout weakening the particular resemblance, makes them representatives for ever of the whole class to which the original belonged. Bayes, on the contrary, is HIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 179 a caricature — made up of little more than personal peculiarities, which may amuse as long as reference can be had to the proto- type, but, like those supplemental features furnished from the living subject by Taliacotius, fall lifeless the moment the indi- vidual that supplied them is defunct. It is evident, however, that Bayes was not forgotten in the composition of The Critic. His speech, where the two Kings of Brentford are singing in the clouds, may be considered as the exemplar which Sheridan had before him in writing some of the rehearsal scenes of Puff: — “ Smith, Well, but metliinks the sense of this song is not very plain. Bayes. Plain ! why did you ever hear any people in the clouds sing plain? They must be all for flight of fancy at its fullest range, without the least check or control upon it. When once you tie up spirits and peo- ple in clouds to speak plain, you spoil all.’’ There are particular instances of imitation still more direct. Thus in The Critic : Enter Sm Walter Raleigh and Sir Christopher Hatton. Sir Christ, H. True, gall an': Raleigh, — Bangle. What, had they been talking before ? “ Bnff. Oh yes, all the way as they came along.” In the same maimer in The Kehearsal, where the Physician and Usher of the two Kings enter : — Phys, Sir, to conclude — Smith. What, before he begins ? “ Bayes. No, Sir, you must know they had been talking of this a pretty while without. Smith. Where? in the tyring room? “ Bayes. Why, ay, Sir. He’s so dull.” Bayes, at the opening of the Fifth Act, says, “ Now, gentle- men, I will be bold to say. I’ll show you the greatest scene tnac England ever saw ; I mean not for words, for those 1 don’t value, but for state, show, and magnificence.” Puff announces his grand scene in much the same manner : — “ Now then for my magnificence ! my battle ! my noise ! and my procession !” 180 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE In Fielding, too, we find numerous hints or germs, that hav€^ come to their full growth of wit in The Critic. For instance, in Trapwit (a character in “ Pasquin”) there are the rudiments of Sir Fretful as well as of Puff : — Sneerwell, Yes, Mth, I think I would cut that last speech. Trapwit. Sir, ITl sooner cut off an ear or two ; Sir, that^s the very best thing in the whole play * * * ♦ * * * * Trapwit. Now, Mr. Sneerwell, we shall begin my third and last act ; and I believe I may defy all the poets who have ever writ, or ever will write, to produce its equal : it is, Sir, so crammed with drums and trum- pets, thunder and lightning, battles and ghosts, that I believe the audience will want no entertainment after it.” The manager, Marplay, in “The Author’s Farce,” like him of Drury Lane in the Critic, “ does the town the honor of Avriting himself;” and the following incident in “ The Historical Register” suggested possibly the humorous scene of Lord Burleigh : — Enter Four Patriots from different Doors, who meet in the centre and shake Hands. Sour-wit. These patriots seem to equal your greatest politicians in theii silence. Medley. Sir, what they think now cannot well be spoke, but you may conjecture a good deal from their shaking their heads.” Such coincidences, whether accidental or designed, are at least curious, and the following is another of somewhat a different kind : — “ Steal ! (says Sir Fretful) to be sure they may ; and egad, serve your best thoughts as gipsies do stolen children, dis- figure them, to make ’em pass for their own.”* Churchill has the same idea in nearly the same language : — “ Still pilfers wretched plans and makes them worse. Like gipsies, lest the stolen brat be known, Defacing first, then claiming for their own.” The character of Puff, as I have already shown, was our au ♦ This simile was again made use of by him in a speech upon Mr. Pitt’s India Bill, wliicl he declared to be “ nothing more than a bad plagiarism on Mr. Fox’s, disfigured, indeed as gipsies do stolen children, in order to make them pass for their own.” EIGHT HON. KICHAKD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 181 thor’s first dramatic attempt ; and, having left it unfinished in the porch as he entered the temple of Comedy, he now, we see, made it worthy of being his farewell oblation in quitting it. Like Eve’s flowers, it was his “ Early visitation, and his last.” We must not, however, forget a lively Epilogue which h€ wrote this year, for Miss Hannah More’s tragedy of Fatal False- hood, in which there is a description of a blue-stocking lady, exe- cuted with all his happiest point. Of this dense, epigrammatic style, in which every line is a cartridge of wit in itself, Sheridan was, both in prose and verse, a consummate master ; and if any one could hope to succeed, after Pope, in a Mock Epic, founded upon fashionable life, it would have been, we should think, the writer of this epilogue. There are some verses, written on the ^''Immortelle Ernilie^'' of Voltaire, in which her employments, as a savante and a woman of the world, are thus contrasted : — Tout lux plait^ tout convient a son vaste genie, Les livres, les bijoux, les compas^ les pompons, Les vers, les diamans, les herihis, Vopiique, Valgehre, les soupers, le Latin, les jupons, E opera, les proces, le hal, et la physiqueT How powerfully has Sheridan, in bringing out the same con- trasts, shown the difference between the raw material of a thought, and the fine fabric as it comes from the hands of a workman : — What motley cares Gorilla’s mind perplex, Whom maids and metaphors conspire to vex ! In studious deshabille behold her sit, A letter’d gossip and a housewife wit : At once invoking, though for different views, Her gods, her cook, her milliner, and muse. Round her strew’d room a frippery chaos lies, A chequer’d ^vreck of notable and wise. Bills, books, caps, couplets, combs, a varied mass^ Oppress the toilet and obscure the glass ; 182 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Unfinished here an epigram is laid, And there a mantua-makeres hill unpaid. There new-horn plays foretaste the town’s applause, There dormant patterns pine for future gauze. A moral essay now is all her care, A satire next, and then a hill of fare. A scene she now^ projects, and now a dish. Here Act the First, and here ‘ Remove with Fish.’ Now, while this eye in a fine frenzy rolls. That soberly casts up a hill for coals ; Black pins and daggers in one leaf she sticks, And tears, and threads, and howls, and thimhles mix.” We must now prepare to follow the subject of this Memoir into a field of display, altogether different, where he was in turn to become an actor before the public himself, and where, instead of inditing lively speeches for others, he was to deliver the dio tates of his eloquence and wit from his own lips. However the lovers of the drama may lament this diversion of his talents, and doubt whether even the chance of another School for Scan- dal were not worth more than ail his subsequent career, yet to the individual himself, full of ambition, and conscious of versa- tility of powers, such an opening into a new course of action and fame, must have been like one of those sudden turnings of the road in a beautiful country, which dazzle the eyes of a traveller with new glories, and invite him on to untried paths of fertility and sunshine. It has been before remarked how early, in a majority of in- stances, the dramatic talent has come to its fullest maturity. Mr. Sheridan would possibly never have exceeded what he had already done, and his celebrity had now reached that point of elevation, where, by a sort of optical deception in the atmos- phere of fame, to remain stationary is to seem, in the eyes of the spectators, to fall. He had, indeed, enjoyed only the tri- umphs of talent, and without even descending to those ovations, or minor triumphs, which in general are little more than cele- brations of escape from defeat, and to which tney, who surpass all but themselves, are often capriciously reduced. It is ques^ EIGHT HON. EICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 183 tionable, too, whether, in any other walk of literature, he would have sustained the high reputation which he acquired by the drama. Very rarely have dramatic writers, even of the first rank, ex- hibited powers of equal rate, when out of the precincts of their own art; while, on the other hand, poets of a more general range, whether epic, lyric, or satiric, have as rarely succeeded on the stage. There is, indeed, hardly one of our celebrated dra- matic authors (and the remark might be extended to other coun- tries) who has left works woT’thy of his reputation in any other line ; and Mr. Sheridan, perhaps, might only have been saved from adding to the list of failures, by such a degree of prudence or of mdolence a-s would have prevented him from making the attempt. He may, therefore, be said to have closed his account with literature, when not only the glory of his past successes, but the hopes of all that he might yet have achieved, were set down fully, and without any risk of forfeiture, to his credit ; and, in- stead of being left, like Alexander, to sigh for new worlds to vanquish, no sooner were his triumphs in one sphere of action complete than another opened to invite him to new conquests. We have already seen that Politics, from the very commence- . ment of his career, had held divided empire with Literature in the tastes and studies of Mr. Sheridan; and, even in his fullest enjoyment of the smiles of the Comic Muse, while he stood without a rival in her affections, the “ Musa severior'^^ of politics was estranging the constancy of his — ‘‘ Te tenet, absentes alios suspirat amoresy E’en while perfection lies within his arms, He strays in thought, and sighs for other charms.” Among his manuscripts there are some sheets of an Essay on Absentees, which, from the allusions it contains to the measures then in contemplation for Ireland, must have been written, I ra- ther think, about the year 1778 — when the School for Scandal was in its first career of success, and the Critic preparing, at no very long interval, to partake its triumph. It is obvious, from some expressions used in this pamphlet, that his intention was^ 184 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE if not to publish it in Ireland, at least to give it the appearance of having been written there — and, except the pure unmixed mo- tive of rendering a service to his country, by the discussion of a subject so closely connected with her interests, it is difficult to conceive what inducement he could have had to select at that moment such a topic for his pen. The plain, unpretending style’ of the greater part of the composition sufficiently proves that literary display was not the object of it ; while the absence of all criminatory matter against the government precludes the idea of its having originated in party zeal. As it is curious to observe how soberly his genius could yoke itself to grave matter of fact, after the winged excursions in which it had been indulging, I shall here lay some paragraphs of this pamphlet before the reader. In describing the effects of the prevailing system of pasturage — one of the evils attributed by him to Absentees, — he thus, with occasional irradiations of eloquence and ingenuity, expresses himself: — “ Now it must ever be the interest of the Absentee to place his estates in the hands of as few tenants as possible, by which means there will be less difficulty or hazard in collecting his rents, and less intrusted to an agent, if his estate require one. The easiest method of effecting this is by laying the land out for pasturage, and letting it in gross to those who deal only in ‘ a fatal living crop ’ — whose produce we are not allowed a market for when manufactured, while we want art, honesty, and encou- ragement to fit it for home consumption. Thus the indolent extravagance of the lord becomes subservient to the interest of a few mercenary graziers — shepherds of most unpastoral principles — while the veteran husbandman may lean on the shattered, unused plough, and view himself surrounded with flocks that furnish raiment without food. Or, if his honesty be not proof against the hard assaults of penury, he may be led to revenge him- self on these dumb innovators of his little field — then learn too late that some portion of the soil is reserved for a crop more fatal even than that which tempted and destroyed him. Without dwelling on the particular ill effects of non-residence in tbi-a case, I shall conclude with representing that principal and supreme pre- rogative which the Absentee foregoes— the prerogative of mercy, of charity. The estated resident is invested with a kind of relieving providence— a power to heal the wound,s of undeserved misfortune — to hi*eak the blow^ EIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 185 of adverse fortune, and leave chance no power to undo the hopes of honest persevering industry. There cannot surely be a more happy station than that wherein prosperity and worldly interest are to be best forwarded by an exertion of the most endearing ofiSces of humanity. This is his situation who lives on the soil which furnishes him with means to live. It is his in- terest to watch the devastation of the storm, the ravage of the flood — to mark the pernicious extremes of the elements, and, by a judicious indul- gence and assistance, to convert the sorrows and repinings of the suflerer into blessings on his humanity. By such a conduct he saves his people from the sin of unrighteous murmurs, and makes Heaven his debtor for their resignation. It will be said that the residing in another kingdom will never erase from humane minds the duty and attention which they owe to those whom they have left to cultivate their demesnes. I will not say that absence lessens their humanity, or that the superior dissipation which they enjoy in it contracts their feelings to coarser enjoyments — without this, we know that agents and stewards are seldom intrusted with full powers of aiding and remitting. In some, compassion would be injustice. They are, in general, content with the virtue* of justice and punctuality towards their employer ; part of which they conceive to be a rigorous exaction of his rents, and, where difficulty occurs, their process is simply to distrain and to eject — a rigor that must ever be prejudicial to an estate, and* which, practised frequently, betrays either an original negligence, or want of judg- ment in choosing tenants, or an extreme inhumanity towards their incidental miscarriages. “ But, granting an undiminished benevolence to exist on the part both • of the landlord and the agent, yet can we expect any great exertion of pathetic eloquence to proceed from the latter to palliate any deficiency of the tenants? — or, if there were, do wx not know how much lighter an impression is made by distresses related to us than by those which are ' oculis subjecia Jidelibus?' The heart, the seat of charity and compassion, is more accessible to the senses than the understanding. Many, w^ho would be unmoved by any address to the latter, would melt into charity at the eloquent persuasion of silent sorrow. When he sees the widow’s tear, and hears the orphan’s sigh, every one will act with a sudden uniform rec- titude, because he acts from the divine impulse of ‘ free love dealt equally to all.’ ” The blind selfishness of those commercial laws, which England so long imposed upon Ireland, — like ligatures to check the cir- culation of the empire’s life-blood, — is thus adverted to : ‘‘ Though I have mentioned the dec'ay of trade in Ireland as insuflScient to occasion the great increase of emigration, yet is it to be considered aa 186 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE an important ill effect, arising from the same cause. It may ho said that trade is now in higher repute in Ireland, and that the exports and imports (which are always supposed the test of it) are daily increasing. This may be admitted to be true, yet cannot it be said that the trade of the kingdom flourishes. The trade of a kingdom should increase in exact proportion to its luxuries, and those of the nations connected with it. Therefore it is no argument to say, that, on examining the accounts of customs fifty years back, they appear to be trebled now ; for England, by some sudden stroke, might lose such a proportion of its trade, as would ruin it as a commercial nation, yet the amount of what remained might be tenfold of what it en joyed in the reign of Queen Elizabeth. Trade, properly speaking, is the commutations of the product of each country — this extends itself to the exchange of commodities in which art has fixed a price. Where a nation hath free power to export the works of its industry, the balance in such articles will certainly be in its favor. Thus had we in Ireland power to export our manufactured silks, stuffs, and woollens, we should be assured that it would be our interest to import and cultivate their materials. But, as this, is not the case, the gain of individuals is no proof that the nation is benefited by such commerce. For instance, the exportation of un- wrought wmol may be very advantageous to the dealer, and, through his hands, bring money, or a beneficial return of commodities into the king- dom ; ’but trace the ill effects of depopulating such tracts of land as are necessary for the support of flocks to supply this branch, and number those who are deprived of support and employment by it, and so become a dead weight on the community — we shall find that the nation in fact will be the poorer for this apparent advantage. This would be remedied were we allowed to export it manufactured ; because the husbandinan might get hi§ bread as a manufacturer. Another principal cause that the trade may increase, without propor- tionally benefiting the nation, is that a great part of the stock which car- ries on the foreign trade of Ireland belongs to those who reside out of the country — thus the ultimate and material profits on it are withdrawn to another kingdom. It is likewise to be observed, that, though the export- ations may appear to exceed the importations, yet may this in part arise from the accounts of the former being of a more certain nature, and those of the latter very conjectural, and always falling short of the fact.’’ Though Mr. Sheridan afterwards opposed a Union with Ireland the train of reasoning which he pursued in this pamphlet natu- rally led him to look forward to such an arrangement between the two countries, as, perhaps, the only chance of solving the long-existing problem of their relationship to each other. EIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 187 ‘‘ It is the state, (he continues,) the luxury, and fashions of the wealthy, that give life to the artificers of elegance and taste it is their numerous train that sends the rapid shuttle through the loom ; — and, when they leave their country, they not only beggar these dependents, but the tribes that lived by clothing them. “ An extravagant passion for luxuries hath been in all nations a symp- tom of an approaching dissolution. However, in commercial states, while it predominates only among the higher ranks, it brings with it the con- ciliating advantage of being greatly beneficial to trade and manufactures. But, how singularly unfortunate is that kingdom, where the luxurious pas- sions of the great beggar those who should be supported by them, — a king- dom, whose wealthy members keep equal pace with their numbers in the dissipated and fantastical pursuits of life, without suffering the lower class to glean even the dregs of their vices. While this is the case with Ireland the prosperity of her trade must be all forced and unnatural ; and if, in the absence of its wealthy and estated members, the state already feels all the disadvantages of a Union, it cannot do better than endeavor at a free trade by effecting it in reality.’^ Having demonstrated, at some length, the general evil of ab- senteeism, he thus proceeds to inquire into the most eligible remedy for it : — ‘‘ The evil complained of is simply the absence of the proprietors of a certain portion of the landed property. This is an evil unprovided against by the legislature 5 — therefore, we are not to consider whether it might not with propriety have been guarded against, but whether a remedy or al- leviation of it can now be attempted consistently with the spirit of the Constitution. On examining all the most obvious methods of attempting this, I believe there will appear but two practicable. The First will be by enacting a law for the frequent summoning the proprietors of landed pro- perty to appear de facto at stated times. The Second will be the voting a supply to be raised from the estates of such as do never reside in the kingdom. “ The First, it is obvious, would be an obligation of no use, without a penalty was affixed to the breach of it, amounting to the actual forfeiture of the etitate of the recusant. This, we are informed, was once the case in Ireland. But at present, whatever advantage the kingdom might reap by it, it could not possibly be reconciled to the genius of the Constitution ; and, if the fine were trifling, it would prove the same as the second method, with the disadvantage of appearing to treat as an act of delinquency what in no way infringes the municipal laws of the kingdom. 188 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE In the Second method the legislature is, in no respect, to be supposed to regard the person of the Absentee. It prescribes no place of residence to him, nor attempts to summon or detain him. The light it takes up the point in is this — that the welfare of the whole is injured by the produce of a certain portion of the soil being sent out of the kingdom. * * * it will be said that the produce of the soil is not exported by being carried to our own markets ; but if the value received in exchange for it, whatever it be, whether money or commodities, be exported, it is exactly the same in its ultimate effects as if the grain, flocks, &c. were literally sent to England. In this light, then, if the state is found to suffer by such an exportation, its deducting a small part from the produce is simply a reimbursing the public, and putting the loss of the public (to whose welfare the interest of individuals is always to be subservient) upon those very members who occasion that loss. This is only to be effected by a tax.^’ Though to a political economist of the present day much of what is so loosely expressed in these extracts will appear hut the crudities of a tyro in the science, yet, at the time when they were written, — when both Mr. Fox and Mr. Burke could expa tiate on the state of Ireland, without a single attempt to devel op or enforce those simple, but wise principles of commercial policy, every one of which had been violated in the restrictions on her industry, — it was no small merit in Mr. Sheridan to have advanced even thus far in a branch of knowledge so rare and so important. In addition to his own early taste for politics, the intimacies which he had now formed with some of the most eminent public men of the day must have considerably tended to turn his am- bition in that direction. At what time he first became acquaint- ed with Mr, Fox I have no means of ascertaining exactly. Among the letters addressed to him by that statesman, there is one which, from the formality of its style, must have been writ- ten at the very commencement of their acquaintance — but, un- luckily, it is not dated. Lord John Townshend, who first had the happiness of bringing two such men together, has given the following interesting account of their meeting, and of the impres- sions which they left upon the minds of each other. His lord- sbipi however, has not specified the period of this introduction :-rr RIGHT HON. RlCHARH BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 189 “ I made the first dinner-party at which they met, having told Fox that all the notions he might have conceived of Sheridan’s talents and genius from the comedy of The Rivals, &c. would fall infinitely short of the admiration of his astonishing powers, which I was sure he would entertain at the first interview. The first interview between them (there w^ere very few present, only Tickell and myself, and one or two more) I shall never forget. Fox told me, after breaking up from dinner, that he had always thought* Hare, after my uncle, Charles Townshend, the wittiest man he ever met with, but that Sheridan surpassed them both infinitely ; and Sheridan told me next day that he was quite lost in admiration of Fox, and that it was a puzzle to him to say what he admired niost, his commanding superiority of talent and universal knowledge, or his playful fancy, artless manners, and benevolence of heart, which showed itself in every word he ut- tered.” With Burke Mr. Sheridan became acquainted at the celebrated Turk’s Head Club, — and, if any incentive was wanting to his new passion for political distinction, the station to which he saw his eloquent fellow-countryman exalted, with no greater claims from birth or connection than his own, could not have failed to furnish it. His intimacy with Mr. Windham began, as we have seen, very early at Bath, and the following letter, addressed to him by that gentleman from Norfolk, in the year 1778, is a curious record not only of the first political movements of a person so celebrated as Mr. Windham, but of the interest with which Sheridan then entered into the public measures of the day; — “ Jan, 5, 1778. ‘‘ I fear my letter will greatly disappoint your hopes.* I have ♦ Mr. Windham had gone down to Norfolk, in consequence of a proposed meeting in that county, under the auspices of Lord Townshend, for the purpose of raising a sub- scription in aid of government to be applied towards carrying on the war with the American colonies. In about three weeks after the date of this letter, the meeting was held, and Mr. Windham, m a spirited answer to Lord Townshend, made tlie first essay of his eloquence in public. 190 MEMOmS OE THE LIFE OF THE no account to send you cf my answering Lord Townshend — of hard-fought contests — spirited resolves — ballads, mobs, cockades, and Lord North burnt in effigy. We have had a bloodless cam- paign, but not from backwardness in our troops, but for the most creditable reason that can be — want of resolution in the enemy to encounter us. When I got down here early this morning, expecting to find a room prepared, a chair set for the president, and nothing wanting but that the orators should begin, I was surprised to learn that no advertisement had appe^ired on the other part ; but that Lord T. having dined at a meeting, where the proposal was received very coldly, had taken fright, and for the time at least had dropped the proposal. It had ap- peared, therefore, to those whom I applied to (and I think very rightly) that till an advertisement was inserted by them, or was known for certain to be intended, it would not be proper for any thing to be done by us. In this state, therefore, it rests. The advertisement which we agreed upon is left at the printer’s, ready to be inserted upon the appearance of one from them. We lie upon our arms, and shall begin to act upon any motion of the enemy. I am very sorry that things have taken this turn, as I came down in full confidence of being able to accomplish something distinguished. I had drawn up, as I came along, a tolerably good paper, to be distributed to-morrow in the streets, and settled pretty well in my head the terms bf a protest — be- sides some pretty smart pieces of oratory, delivered upon New- market Heath. I never felt so much disposition to exert my- self before — I hope from my never ha\dng before so fliir a pros- ))ect of doing it with success. When the coach comes in, I hope I shall receive a packet from you, 'svhich shall not be lost, though it may not be used immediately. “ I must leave off writing, for I have got some other letters to send by to-night’s post. Writing in this ink is like speaking with respect to the utter annihilation of wffiat is past ; — by the time it gets to you, perhaps, it may have become legible, but I have no chance of reading over my letter myself. RIGHT HOK. RICHARD BRITSTSLEY SHERIDAN. 191 “ I shall not suffer this occasion to pass over entirely without benefit. “ Believe me j vjurs most truly, “ W. Windham. Tell Mrs. Sheridan that I hope she will* have a closet ready, where I may remain till the heat of the pursuit is over. My friends in France have promised to have a vessel ready upon the coast. ** Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Esq,, Queen Street, Lincoln's Inn Fields," The first political service rendered by Mr. Sheridan to the party with whom he now closely connected himself, was the ac- tive share which he took in a periodical paper called The English- man, set up by the Whigs for the purpose of seconding, out of parliament, the crimination and invective of which they kept up such a brisk fire within. The intention, as announced by Sheri- dan in the first Number,'^' was, like Swift in the Drapier’s Let- ters, to accommodate the style of the publication to the com- prehension of persons in “ that class of the community, who are commonly called the honest and mdustriousT But this plan, — wFich not even Swnft, independent as was his humor of the arti- fices of style, could adhere to, — w^as soon abandoned, and there is in most of Sheridan’s own papers a finesse and ingenuity of allusion, which only the most cultivated part of his readers could fully enjoy. For instance, in exposing the inconsistency of Lord North, who had lately consented in a Committee of the w^hole House, to a motion which he had violently opposed in the House itself, — thus “making (says Sheridan) that respectable assembly disobey its own orders, and the members reject with contempt, under the form of a Chairman, the resolutions they had imposed on themselves under the authority of a Speaker — he proceeds in a strain of refined raillery, as little suited to the “ honest and industrious” class of the community, as Swift’s references to Locke, Molyneux, and Sydney, were to the readers for whom he also professed to write : — ♦ Published 13lh of March, 1779 192 MEMOIRS 01^ THE LIFE OF THE The burlesque of any plan, I know, is rather a recommendation of it to Your Lordship ; and the ridicule you might throw on this assembly, by continuing to support this Athanasian distinction of powers in the unity of an apparently corporate body, might in the end compensate to you for the discredit you have incuri^ed in the attempt. A deliberative body of so uncommon a form^ would probably be deemed a kind of state monster by the ignorant and the vulgar. This might at first increase their awe for it, and so far counteract Your Lord- ship’s intentions. They would probably approach it with as much reve- rence as Stephano does the monster in the Tempest ; — ‘ What, one body and two voices — a most delicate monster!’ However, they would soon grow familiarized to it, and probably hold it in as little respect as they were wished to do. They would find it on many occasions ^ a very shallow monster,’ and particularly ‘ a most poor credulous monster,’ — while Your Lordship, as keeper, would enjoy every advantage and profit that could be made of it. You would have the benefit of the two voices, which would be the monster’s great excellencies, and would be peculiarly serviceable to Your Lordship. With ^ the forward voice ’ you would aptly promulgate those vigorous schemes and productive resources, in which Your Lordship’s fancy is so pregnant ; while ‘ the backward voice ’ might be kept solely for recantation. The monster, to maintain its character, must appear no novice in the science of fiattery, or in the talents of servility, — and while it could never scruple to bear any burdens Your Lordship should please to lay on it, you would always, on the approach of a storm, find a shelter under its gabardine.” The most celebrated of these papers was the attack upon Lord George Germaine, written also by Mr. Sheridan, — a composition which, for unaffected strength of style and earnestness of feeling, may claim a high rank among the models of political vitu- peration. To every generation its own contemporary press seems always more licentious than any that had preceded it ; but it may be questioned, whether the boldness of modern libel has ever gone beyond the direct and undisguised personality, with which one cabinet minister was called a liar and another a coward, in this and other writings of the popular party at that period. The following is the concluding paragraph of this paper against Lord George Germaine, which is in the form of a Letter to the Freeholders of England : — “ It would be presuming too much on your attention, at present, to KiGST HON. RICHARE BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 193 enter into an investigation of the measures and system of war which this minister has pursued, — these shall certainly he the subject of a future paper. At present I shall only observe that, however mortifying it may be to re- flect on the ignominy and disasters which this inauspicious character has brought on his country, yet there are consoling circumstances to be drawn even from his ill success. The calamities which may be laid to his account are certainly great; but, had the case been otherwise, it may fairly be questioned whether the example of a degraded and reprobated officer (pre- posterously elevated to one of the first stations of honor and confidence in the state) directing the military enterprises of this country with unlooked- for prosperity, might not ultimately be the cause of more extensive evils than even those, great as they are, which we at present experience : whe- ther from so fatal a precedent we might not be led to introduce characters under similar disqualifications into every department : — to appoint Atheists to the mitre, Jews to the exchequer, — to select a treasury-bench from the Justitia, to place Brown Dignam on the wool-sack, and Sir Hugh Palliser at the head of the admiralty.’^ The Englishman, as might be expected from the pursuits and habits of those concerned in it, was not very punctually con- ducted, and after many apologies from the publisher for its not pearing at the stated times, (Wednesdays and Saturdays,) cease altogether on the 2d of June. From an imperfect sketch of a new Number, found among Mr. Sheridan’s manuscripts, it ap- pears that there was an intention of reviving it a short time after — probably towards the autumn of the same year, from the fol- lowing allusion to Mr. Gibbon, whose acceptance of a seat at the Board of Trade took place, if I recollect right, in the sum- mer of 1779 : — This policy is very evident among the majority in both houses, who, though they make no scruple in private to acknowledge the total inca- pacity of ministers, yet, in public, speak and vote as if they believed them to have every virtue under heaven ; and, on this principle, some gentle- men, — as Mr. Gibbon, for instance, — while, in private, they indulge their opinion pretty freely, will yet, in their zeal for the public good, even con- descend to accept a place, in order to give a color to their confidence in the wisdom of the government.’’ It is needless to say that Mr. Sheridan had been for some time among the most welcome guests at Devonshire House — VOL. I. 9 194 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE that rendezvous of all the wits and beauties of foshioiiable life, w’^here Politics was taught to wear its most attractive form, and sat enthroned, like Virtue among the Epicureans, with all the graces and pleasures for handmaids. Without any disparagement of the manly and useful talents, w hich are at present no where more conspicuous than in the up- per ranks of society, it may be owmed that for wdt, social pow- ers, and literary accomplishments, the political men of the pe- riod under consideration formed such an assemblage as it would be flattery to say that our owm times can parallel. The natural tendency of the excesses of the French Revolution was to pro- duce in the higher classes of England an increased reserve of manner, and, of course, a proportionate restraint on all wdthin their circle, which have been fatal to conviviality and humor, and not very propitious to wit — subduing both manners and con- versation to a sort of polished level, to rise above wdiich is often thoiLp-ht almost as vulgar as to sink below it. Of the greater •. i manners that existed some forty or fifty years ago, one ^ iiiig, but not the less significant, indication w- as the habit, then prevalent among men of high station, of calling each other by such familiar names as Dick, Jack, Tom, &c."^ — a mode of ad- dress that brings wfith it, in its very sound, the notion of con- viviality and playfulness, and, however unrefined, implies, at least, that ease and sea-room^ in wTich wit spreads its canvas most fearlessly. With respect to literary accomplishments, too, — in one branch of w^hich, poetry, almost all the leading politicians of that day distinguished themselves — -the change that has taken place in the times, independently of any w^ant of such talent, wfill fully ac- count for the difference that w^e witness, in this respect, at present. As the public mind becomes more intelligent and w^ atchful, states- men can the less afford to trifle with their talents, or to bring suspicion upon their fitness for their ow n vocation, by the fail- ures which they risk in deviating into others. Besides, in poetry, ♦ Dick Slieridaiij Ned Burke, Jack Townsheiid, Tom Grenville, &c. &c. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 195 the temptation of distinction no longer exists — the commonness of that talent in the market, at present, being such as to reduce the value of an elegant copy of verses very far below the price it was at, when Mr. Hayley enjoyed an almost exclusive monop- oly of the article. In the clever Epistle, by Tickell, ‘‘from the Hon. Charles Fox, partridge-shooting, to the Hon. John To wnshend, cruising,” some of the most shining persons in that assemblage of wits and states- men, who gave a lustre to Brooks’s Club-House at the period of which we are speaking, are thus agreeably grouped : — “ Soon as to Brooks’s* thence thy footsteps bend, What gratulations thy approach attend ! See Gibbon rap his box — auspicious sign That classic compliment and wit combine ; See Beauclerk’s cheek a tinge of red surprise, And friendship give what cruel health denies ; — ***** * * * ♦ * On that auspicious night, supremely grac’d With chosen guests, the pride of liberal taste, ^ Not in contentious heat, nor madd’ning strife. Not with the busy ills, nor cares of life. We’ll waste the fleetiog hours — far happier themes Shall claim each thought and chase ambition’s dreams. Each beauty that sublimity can boast He best shall tell, who still unites them most. Of wit, of taste, of fancy we’ll debate, If Sheridan, for once, be not too late : But scarce a thought on politics we’ll spare, Unless on Polish politics, with Hare. Good-natur’d Devon ! oft shall then appear The cool complacence of thy friendly sneer : * The well-known lines on Brooks himself are perhaps the perfection of this drawing rof'm style of humor : — “ And know, I’ v^e bought the best cliampagne from Brooks ; From liberal Brooks, whose speculative skill Is hasty credit, and a distant bill ; Who, nurs'd in clubs, disdains a ^allgar trade. Exults to trust, and blushes to be paid.” 196 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Oft shall Fitzpati'ick’s wit and Stanhope’s ease And Burgojne’s manly sense unite to please. And while each guest attends our varied feats Of scattered covies and retreating fleets, Me shall they wish some better sport to gain, And Thee more glory, from the next campaign.” In the society of such men the destiny of Mr. Sheridan could not be long in fixing. On the one side, his own keen thirst for distinction, and on the other, a quick and sanguine appreciation of the service that such talents might render in the warfare of party, could not fail to hasten the result that both desired. His first appearance before the public as a political character was in conjunction with Mr. Fox, at the beginnmg of the year 1780, when the famous Resolutions on the State of the Repre- sentation, signed by Mr. Fox as chairman of the Westminster Committee, together with a Report on the same subject from the Sub-committee, signed by Sheridan, were laid before the public. Annual Parliaments and Universal Suffrage were the professed objects of this meeting; and the first of the Resolutions, sub- scribed by Mr. Fox, stated that ‘‘Annual Parliaments are the undoubted right of the people of England.” Notwithstanding this strong declaration, it may be doubted whether Sheridan was, any more than Mr. Fox, a very sincere friend to the principle of Reform ; and the manner in which he masked his disinclination or indifference to it was strongly cha- racteristic both of his humor and his tact. Aware that the wild scheme of CartvTight and others, which these resolutions recom- mended, was wholly impracticable, he always took refuge in it when pressed upon the subject, and would laughingly advise his political friends to do the same : — “ Whenever any one,” he would say, “ proposes to you a specific plan of Reform, always \ answer that you are for nothing short of Annual Parliaments and Universal Suffrage — there you are safe.” He also had evi- dent delight, when talking on this question, in referring to a jest of Burke, who said that there had arisen a new party of Re- formers, still more orthodox than the rest who thought Annual EIGHT HON. EICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 197 Parliaments far from being sufficiently frequent, and who, found- ing themselves upon the latter words of the statute of Edward III., that “ a parliament shall be holden every year once and more often if n^ed hef were known by the denomination of the Oftener-if need-hes, “ For my part,” he would add, in relating this, “ I am an Oflener-if-need-be.” Even when most serious on the subject (for, to the last he professed himself a warm friend to Reform) his arguments had the air of being ironical and in- sidious. To Annual Parliaments and Universal Suffrage, he would say, the principles of representation naturally and neces- sarily led, — any less extensive proposition was a base compro- mise and a dereliction of right ; and the first encroachment on the people was the Act of Henry VI., which limited the power of election to forty-shilling freeholders within the county, whereas the real right was in the “ outrageous and excessive” number of people by whom the preamble recites^ that the choice had been made of late. — Such were the arguments by which he affected to support his cause, and it is not difficult to detect the eyes of the snake glistening from under them. The dissolution of parliament that took place in the autumn of this year (1780) afforded at lengtn Y i, -^ppoi ounity to which ms ambition haa so eagerly looked forward. It has been said, I know not with what accuracy, that he first tried his chance of election at Honiton — but Stafford was the place destined to have the honor of first cnoosing him for its representative ; and it must have been no small gratification to his independent spirit, that, unfurnished as he was with claims from past political services, he appeared in parliament, not as the nominee of any aristocratic patron, but as member for a borough, which, what- ever might be its purity in other respects, at least enjoyed the freedoih of choice. Elected conjointly with Mr. Monckton, to whose interest and exertions he chiefly owed his success, he took his seat in the new parliament which met in the month of * “Elections of knights of shires have now of late been made by very great outra- geous and excessive number of people, dwelling within the same counties, of the which most part was peopD of small substaince and of no value.” 8 H. 6. c. 198 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE October ; — and, from that moment giving himself up to the pur- suit of politics, bid adieu to the worship of the Dramatic Muse for ever. Comcedia luget ; Scena est deserta : hinc Indus rimsque jocusque Et numeri innumeri shnul omnes collacrumarunV^ Comedy mourns — the Stage neglected sleeps — E^en Mirth in tears his languid laughter steeps — And Song, through all her various empire, weeps. R^.GHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 199 CHAPTER VII. UNFINISHED PLAYS AND POEMS. Before I enter upon the sketch of Mr. Sheridan’s political life, I shall take this opportunity of laying before the reader such information with respect to his unfinished literary designs, both iramatic and poetic, as the papers in my possession enable me to communicate. Some of his youthful attempts in literature have already been mentioned, and there is a dramatic sketch of his, founded on the Vicar of Wakefield, which from a date on the manuscript (1768), appears to have been produced at a still earlier age, and when he was only in his seventeenth year. A scene of this piece will be sufficient to show how very soon his talent for lively dialogue displayed itself : — “Scene II. “Thornhill and Arnold. “ Thornhill. Nay, prithee, Jack, no more of that if you love me. What, shall I stop short with the game in full view? Faith, I believe the fel- low’s turned puritan. What think you of turning methodist, Jack? You have a tolerable good canting countenance, and, if escaped being taken up, for a Jesuit, you might make a fortune in Moor-fields. “ Arnold. I was serious, Tom. “ Thorn. Splenetic you mean. Come, fill your glass, and a truce to your preaching. Here’s a pretty fellow has let his conscience sleep for these five years, and has now plucked morality from the leaves of his grandmother’s bible, beginning to declaim against what he has practised half his life-time. Why, I tell you once more, my schemes are all come to perfection. I am now convinced Olivia loves me — at our last conversa- tion, she said she would rely wholly on my honor. “ Arn. And therefore you would deceive her. Thorn. Why no — deceive her? — why — indeed — ^s to that — but— -but, 200 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE for Gcd^s sake, let me hear no more on this subject, for, ’faith, you make me sad. Jack. If you continue your admonitions, I shall be^in to think you have yourself an eye on the girl. You have promised me your assist- ance, and when you came down into the country, were as hot on the scheme as myself; but, since you have been two or three times with me at Primrose’s, you have fallen off strangely. No encroachments. Jack, on my little rose-bud — if you have a mind to beat up game in this quarter, there’s her sister — but no poaching. “ Am I am not insensible to her sister’s merit, but have no such views as you have. However, you have promised me that if you find in this lady that real virtue which you so firmly deny to exist in the sex, you will give up the pursuit, and, foregoing the low considerations of fortune, make atonement by marriage. Thom. Such is my serious resolution. “ A rn. I wish you’d forego the experiment. But, you have been so much in raptures with your success, that I have, as yet, had no clear account how you came acquainted in the family. Thorn, Oh, I’ll tell you immediately. You know Lady Patchet? Am, What, is she here ? “ Thom, It was by her I was first introduced. It seems that, last year, her ladyship’s reputation began to suffer a little ; so that she thought it prudent to retire for a while, till people learned better manners or got worse memories. She soon became acquainted with this little family, and, as the wife is a prodigious admirer of quality, grew in a short time to be very intimate, and imagining that she may one day make her market of the girls, has much ingratiated herself with them. She introduced me — I drank, and abused this degenerate age with the father — promised wonders to the mother for all her brats — praised her gooseberry wine, and ogled the daughters, by which means in three days I made the progress I related to you. Am. You have been expeditious indeed. I fear where that devil Lady Patchet is concerned there can be no good — but is there not a son ? Thom. Oh ! the most ridiculous creature in nature. He has been bred in the country a bumpkin all his life, till within these six years, when he was sent to the University, but the misfortunes that have reduced his father fall- ing out, he is returned, the most ridiculous animal you ever saw, a conceit- ed, disputing blockhead. So there is no great matter to fear from his penetration. But come, let us begone, and see this moral family, we shall meet them coming from the field, and you will see a man who was once in affluence, maintaining by hard labor a numerous family. Arn. Oh ! Thornhill, can you wish to add infamy to their poverty ? “ [Exeunt RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 201 There also remain among his papers three Acts of a Drama, without a name, — written evidently in haste, and with scarcely any correction, — the subject of which is so wild and unmanage- able, that I should not have hesitated in referring it to the same early date, had not the introduction into one of the scenes of “ Dry be that tear, be hush’d that sigh,” proved it to have been produced after that pretty song was written. The chief personages upon whom the story turns are a band of outlaws, who, under the name and disguise of Devils^ have taken up their residence in a gloomy wood, adjoining a village, the inhabitants of which they keep in perpetual alarm by their incursions and apparitions. In the same wood resides a hermit, secretly connected with this band, who keeps secluded within his cave the beautiful Eeginilla, hid alike from the light of the sun and the eyes of men. She has, however, been indulged in her prison with a glimpse of a handsome young huntsman, whom she believes to be a phantom, and is encouraged in her belief by the hermit, by whose contrivance this huntsman (a prince in disguise) has been thus presented to her. The follow- ing is — as well as I can make it out from a manuscript not easi- ly decipherable — the scene that takes place between the fair re- cluse and her visitant. The style, where style is attempted, shows, as the reader will perceive, a taste yet immature and un- chastened : — Scene draws, and discovers Regdulla asleep in the .cave, “ Enter Peyidor and other Devils, with the Huntsman — unhind him, and exeunt, Hunts. Ha! Where am I now? Is it indeed the dread abode of guilt, or refuge of a band of thieves? it, cannot be a dream {sees Reginilla.) Ha ! if this be so, and I do dream, may I never wake — it is — ^my beating heart acknowledges my dear, gentle Reginilla. Idl not wake her, lest, if it be a phantom, it should vanish. Oh, balmy breath ! but for thy soft sighs that come to tell me it is no image, I should believe {hends down towards her.) a sigh from her heart ! — thus let me arrest tliee on thy way. {kisses her.) A deeper blush has flushed her cheek — sweet modesty ! that even in sleep is conscious and resentful. -She will not wake, and yet some fancy yoL. I, 9^ 202 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE calls up those frequent sighs — how her heart beats in its ivory cage, like an imprisoned bird — or as if to reprove the hand that dares approach its sanctuary ! Oh, would she but wake, and bless this gloom with her bright eyes! — Soft, here’s a lute — perhaps her soul will hear the call of harmony. * Oh yield, fair lids, the treasures of my heart, Release those beams, that make this mansion bright-; From her sweet sense. Slumber ! tho’ sweet thou art, ' Begone, and give the air she breathes in light. Or while, oh Sleep, thou dost those glances hide, Let rosy slumbers still around her play. Sweet as the cherub Innocence enjoy’d. When in thy lap, new-born, in smiles he lay. “ And thou, oh Dream, that com’st her sleep to cheer. Oh take my shape, and play a lover’s part ; Kiss her from me, and whisper in her ear. Till her eyes shine, ’tis night within my heart. “ Reg, {waking,) The phantom, father 1 {seizes his hand.) ah, do not, do not wake me then, {rises.) “ Hunts, {kneeling to her.) Thou beauteous sun of this dark world, that mak’st a place, so like the cave of death, a heaven to me, instruct me^how I may approach thee — how address thee and not offend. “ Reg. Oh how my soul would hang upon those lips ! speak on — and yet, methinks, he should not kneel so — why are you afraid, Sir? indeed, I can- not hurt you. Hunts. Sweet innocence, I’m sure thou would’st not. Reg. Art thou not he to whom I told my name, and didst thou not say thine was — Hunts. Oh blessed be the name that then thou told’st — it has been ever since my charm, and kept me from distraction. But, may I ask how such sw’eet excellence as thine could be hid in such a place ? Reg. Alas, I know not — for such as thou I never saw before, nor any like myself. Hunts. Nor like thee ever shall^ — but would’st thou leave this place, and live with such as I am ? ♦ I have taken the liberty here of suiiplying a few rhymes and words that are want- ing in the original copy of the song. The last line of all runs thus in the manuscript : — “ Till lier eye shines I live in darkest night,” which, not rhyming as it ought, I have ventured to alter as above. EIGHT HOH. EICHAED BEINSLEY SHEKIDAN. 203 Reg. Vfhj may not you live here with such as I? “ Hunts. A"es — but I ’^vould carry thee where all above an azure canopy extends, at night bedropt with gems, and one more glorious lamp, that yields such bashful light as love enjoys — while underneath, a carpet shall be spread of flowers to court the pressui’e of thy step, with such sweet whispered invitations from the leaves of shady groves or murmuring of silver streams, that thou shalt think thou art in Paradise. Reg. Indeed! Hunts. Ay, and I’ll watch and wait on thee all day, and cull the choicest flowers, which while thou bind’st in the mysterious knot of love, I’ll tune for thee no vulgar lays, or tell thee tales shall make thee weep yet please thee — while thus I press thy hand, and warm it thus with kisses. “ Reg. I doubt thee not — but then my Governor has told me many a tale of faithless men who court a lady but to steal her peace and fame, and then to leave her. Hunts. Oh never such as thou art — witness all “ Reg. Then wherefore couldst thou not live here ? For I do feel, tho’ tenfold darkness did surround this spot, I could be blest, would you but stay here ; and, if it made you sad to be imprison’d thus, I’d sing and play for thee, and dress thee sweetest fruits, and though you chid me, would kiss thy tear away and hide my blushing face upon thy bosom — indeed, I would. Then what avails the gaudy day, and all the evil ihings I’m told inhabit there, to those who have within themselves all that delight and love, and heaven can give. “ Hunts. My angel, thou hast indeed the soul of love. Reg. It is no ill thing, is it ? Hunts. Oh most divine — it is the immediate gift of heaven, which steals into our breast ******* * * * ******* ’tis that which makes me sigh thus, look thus — fear and tremble for thee. “ Reg. Sure I should learn it too, if you would teach me. {Sound of horn without — Huntsman starts. ‘ Reg. You must not go — this is but a dance preparing for my amuse- ment — oh we have, indeed, some pleasures here — come, I will sing for you the while. “ Song. Wilt thou then leave me ? canst thou go from me. To woo the fair that love the gaudy day ? Yet, e’en among those joys, thouTt find that sue, Who dwells in darkness, loves thee more than they. For these poor hands, and these unpractised eyes. And this poor heart is thine without disguise^ 204 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ** But, if thoult stay with me, my only care Shall be to please and make thee love to stay, With music, song, and dance * ♦ ♦ :»(******** But, if you go, nor music, song, nor dance, ** If thou art studious, I will read Thee tales of pleasing woe — If thou art sad, 1*11 kiss away The tears that flow. If thou would’st play, V\\ kiss thee till I blush, Then hide that blush upon thy breast. If thou would’st sleep Shall rock thy aching head to rest. ‘‘ Hunts, My souFs wonder, I will never leave thee. “ {The Dance. — Allemande hy tioo Bears.) “ Enter Pevidor. “Pev. So fond, so soon! I cannot bear to see it. What fio, within {Devils enter ^ secure him. {Seize and hind the Huntsman. Tlie Duke or sovereign of the country, where these events are supposed to take place, arrives at the head of a military force, for the purpose of investing the haunted wood, and putting down, as he says, those “ lawless renegades, who, in infernal masque- rade, make a hell around him.” He is also desirous of consult- ing the holy hermit of the wood, and availing himself of his pious consolations and prayers — being haunted with remorse for having criminally gained possession of the crown by contriving the shipwreck of the rightful heir, and then banishing from the court his most virtuous counsellors. In addition to these causes of dis- quietude, he has lately lost, in a mysterious manner, his only son, who, he supposes, has Mien a victim to these Satanic outlaws, but who, on the contrary, it appears, has voluntarily become an associate of their band, and is amusing himself, heedless of his pob^e father’s sorrow, by making love, in the disguise of a dap- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 206 cing bear, to a young village coquette of the name of Mopsa, A short specimen of the manner in which this last farcical inci- dent is managed, will show how wide even Sheridan was, at first, of that true vein of comedy, which, on searching deeper into the mine, he so soon afterwards found : — Scene. — The Inside of the Cottage, — Mopsa, Lubin {her father)^ and Colin {her lover), discovered. Enter Pevidor, leading the Bear, and singing. And he dances, dances, dances. And goes upright like a Christian swain. And he shows you pretty fancies. Nor ever tries to shake off his chain. Lubin, Servant, master. Now, Mopsa, you are happy — it is, indeed, a handsome creature. What country does your hear come from ? “ Pev. Dis hear, please your worship}, is of de race of dat hear of St. Anthony, who was the first convert he made in de woods. St. Anthony hade him never more meddle with man, and de hear observed de command to his dying day. Lub. Wonderful! Pev, Dis generation he all de same — all horn widout toots. “ Colin, What, can’t he hite ? {pats his finger to the Bear's mouth, who bites him.) Oh Lord, no toots ! why you — ‘‘ Pev. Oh dat he only his gum. {Mopsa laughs, “ Col. For shame, Mopsa — now, 1 say Maister Luhin, mustn’t she give me a kiss to make it well ? “ Lab. Ay, kiss her, kiss her, Colin. Col. Come, Miss. {Mcpsa runs to the Bear, who kisses her?^ The following scene of the Devils drinking in their subterra- neous dwelling, though cleverly imagined, is such as, perhaps, no cookery of style could render palatable to an English audience. “ Scene.— -YAe Devils'^ Cave. “ Dev. Come, Urial, here’s to our resurrection. “ 2d Dev. It is a toast I’d scarcely pledge — hy my life, I think we’re happier here. 3c? Dev Why, so tiiink I— hy Jove, I would despise the man, who could 206 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE but wish to iise again to earth, unless we were to lord there. What! sneaking pitiful in bondage, among vile money-scrapers, treacherous friends, fawning flatterers — or, still worse, deceitful mistresses. Shall we who reign lords here, again lend ourselves to swell the train of tyranny and usurpation ? By my old father’s memory, I‘d rather be the blindest mole that ever skulked in darkness, the lord of one poor hole, where he might say, ‘ I’m master here.’ 2d Dev, You are too hot — where shall concord be found, if even the devils disagree ? — Come fill the glass, and add thy harmony — while we have wine to enlighten us, the sun be hanged ! I never thought he gave so fine a light for my part — and then, there are such vile inconveniences — high winds and storms, rains, &c. — oh hang it ! living on the outside of the earth is like sleeping on deck, when one might, like us, have a snug berth in the cabin. “ Dev. True, true, — Helial, where is thy catch ? “In the earth’s centre let me live, There, like a rabbit will I thrive. Nor care if fools should call my life infernal ; While men on earth crawl lazily about. Like snails upon the surface of the nut. We are, like maggots, feasting in the kernel. “ Is^ Dev. Bravo, by this glass. Meli, what say you ? “ 3c? Dev. Come, here’s to my Mina — I used to toast her in the upper re gions. “ Is? Ay, we miss them here. “ Glee. “ What’s a woman good for? Rat me, sir, if I know. 4: 4: * 4c She’s a savoi to tne glass, An excuse to make it pass. w * * * * “ Is? Dev. I fear we are like the wits above, who abuse women only be- cause they can’t get them,— and, after all, it must be owned they are a pretty kind of creatures. “ All. Yes, yes. “ Catch. “ ’Tis woman after all Is the blessing of this ball. ’Tis she keeps the balance of it even. RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 207 We are devils, it is true, But had we women too, Our Tartarus would turn to a Heaven !’ V A scene in the Third Act, where these devils bring the prison ers whom they have captured to trial, is an overcharged imita- tion of the satire of Fielding, and must have been written, 1 think, after a perusal of that author’s Satirical Romance, “ A Journey from this World to the Next,” — the first half of which contains as much genuine humor and fancy as are to be found in any other production of the kind. The interrogatories of Minos in that work suggested, I suspect, the following scene : — Enter a number of Devils. — Others bring in Ludovico. Isi Dev. Just taken, in the wood, sir, with two more. “ Chorus of Devils. Welcome, welcome ♦ ♦ ♦ * * * * It Dev. What art thou ? “ Ludov. I went for a man in the other world. Dev. What sort of a man ? Ludov. A soldier at your service. Dev. Wast thou in the battle of ? “ Ludov. Truly I was. Dev. What was the quarrel ? “ Ludov. I never had time to ask. The children of peace, who make our quarrels, must be Your Worship’s informants there. Dev. And art thou not ashamed to draw the sword for thou know’st not what — and to be the victim and food of others’ folly ? Ludov. Vastly. Pev. {to the Devils.) Well, take him for to-day, and only score his skin and pepper it with powder — then chain him to a cannon, and let the Devils practise at his head — his be the reward who hits it with a single ball. “ Jjudov. Oh mercy, mercy ! ‘‘ Dev. Bring Savodi. {A Devil brings in Savodi.) “ Chorus as before. “ Welcome, welcome, &c. ** Pev. Who art thou ? “ Sav. A courtier at Tour Grace’s service. 208 MEMOIRS OF THE LlFE OF THE Pev. Your name? Sav, Savodi, an’ please Your Higlmesses. Your use? Sav. A foolish utensil of state^ — a clock kept in the waiting-chamber, to count the hours. Pev. Are you not one of those who fawn and lie, and cringe like spaniels to those a little higher, and take revenge by tyranny on all be- neath ? Sav, Most true. Your Highnesses. Pev. Is’t not thy trade to promise what thou canst not do, — to gull the credulous of money, to shut the royal door on unassuming merit — to catch the scandal for thy master’s ear, and stop the people’s voice “ Sav, Exactly, an’ please Your Highnesses’ Worships. Pev, Thou dost not now deny it ? Sav, Oh no, no, no. Pev, Here — ^baths of flaming sulphur! — quick — stii* up the cauldron of boiling lead — this crime deserves it. Dev. Great Judge of this infernal place, allow him but the mercy of the court. Sav. Oh kind Devil ! — ^yes. Great Judge, allow. 1st Dev. The punishment is undergone already — truth from him is something. ‘‘ Sav. Oh, most unusual — sweet devil ! “ Ist^Dev. Then, he is tender, and might not be able to endure — ‘‘ Sav. Endure 1 I shall be annihilated by the thoughts of it — dear devil. “ 1st Dev, Then let him, I beseech you, in scalding brimstone be first soak- ed a little, to inure and prepare him for the other. Sav. Oh hear me, hear me. Pev, Well, be it so. (^Devils take him out and bring in Pamphiles.) “ Pev, This is he we rescued from the ladies — a dainty one, I warrant. “ Pamphil. {affectedly.) This is Hell certainly by the smell. “ Pev. What, art thou a soldier too ? Pamphil, No, on my life — a Colonel, but no soldier — innocent even of a review, as I exist. Pev. How rose you then? come, come — the truth. Pamphil, Nay, be not angry, sir — if I was preferred it was not my fault — upon my soul, 1 never did anything to incur preferment. Pev. Indeed 1 what was thy employment then, friend? Pamphil. Hunting — ^ SIGHT HON. RICHAKD BRiNSLEY SHERIDAN. 209 Pev. ’Tis false. Pamphil. Hunting women’s reputations. “ Pev. What, thou wert amorous ? Pamphil. No, on my honor, sir, but vain, confounded vain — the cha- racter of bringing down my game was all I wished, and, like a true sports- man, I would have given my birds to my pointers. ‘‘ Pev. This crime is new — what shall we do with him?” &c. &c. This singular Drama does not appear to have been ever fin- ished. With respect to the winding up of the story, the hermit, we may conclude, would have turned out to be the banished counsellor, and the devils, his followers ; while the young hunts- man would most probably have proved to be the rightful heir of the dukedom. In a more crude and unfinished state are the fragments that remain of his projected opera of “ The Foresters.” To this piece (which appears to have been undertaken at a later period than the preceding one) Mr. Sheridan often alluded in conversa- tion — particularly when any regret was expressed at his having ceased to assist Old Drury with his pen, — “ wait (he would say smiling) till I bring out my Foresters.” The plot, as far as can be judged from the few meagre scenes that exist, was intended to be an improvement upon that of the Drama just described — the Devils being transformed into Foresters, and the action com- mencing, not with the loss of a son, but the recovery of a daugh- ter, who had fallen by accident into the hands of these free-boot- ers. At the opening of the piece the young lady has just been restored to her father by the heroic Captain of the Foresters, with no other loss than that of her heart, which she is suspected of having left with her preserver. The list of the Dramatis Personre (to which however he did not afterwards adhere) is as follows : — Old Oscar. Young Oscar. Colona. Morven. Harold. ^ Nico. 210 MEMOIRS OB' IflE LIB'E OB’' THE Miza. Malvina. Allanda. Dorcas. Emma, To this strange medley of nomenclature is appended a memo- randum — “ Vide Petrarch for names.” The first scene represents the numerous lovers of Malvina re- joicing at her return, and celebrating it by a chorus ; after which Oscar, her father, holds the following dialogue with one of them : — O^c, I thought, son, you would have been among the first and most eager to see Malvina upon her return. Colin, Oh, father, I would give half my flock to think that my pre- sence would be welcome to her. Osc. I am sure you have never seen her prethr any one else. Col. There’s the torment of it — were I but once sure that she loved another better, I think I should be content — at least she should not know but that I was so. My love is not of that jealous sort that I should pine to see her happy with another — nay, I could even regard the man that would make her so. Osc. Haven’t you spoke with her since her return ? “ Col. Yes, and I think she is colder to me than ever. My professions of love used formerly to make her laugh, but now they make her weep — formerly she seemed wholly insensible ; now, alas, she seems to feel — but as if addressed by the wTong person,” &c. &c. In a following scene are introduced two brothers, both equally enamored of the fair Malvina, yet preserving their affection un- altered towards each other. With the recollection of Sheridan’s own story fresh in our minds, we might suppose that he meant some reference to it in this incident, were it not for the exceed- ing niaiserie that he has thrown into the dialogue. For in- stance ; — ‘‘ Osc. But we are interrupted — here are two more of her lovers — bro- thers, and rivals, bu : friends. EIGHT HON. KiCflAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 211 “ Enter Nico and Lubin. So, Nico — how comes it you are so late in your inquiries after your mistress ? “ Eico. I should have been sooner ; but Lubin would stay to make liim- self fine — though he knows that he has no chance of appearing so to Mal- vina. Lubin, No, in truth — Nico says right — I have no more chance than himself. ‘‘ 0%c. However, I am glad to see you reconciled, and that you live to- gether, as brothers should do. “ Nico. Yes, ever since we found your daughter cared for neither of us, we grew to care for one another. There is a fellowship in adversity that is consoling ; and it is something to think that Lubin is as unfortunate as myself. “ Luh. Yes, we are well matched — I think Malvina dislikes him, if pos- ible, more than me, and that’s a great comfort Nico. We often sit together, and play such woeful tunes on our pipes, that the very sheep are moved at it. Osc. But why donT you rouse yourselves, and, since you can meet with no requital of your passion, return the proud maid scorn for scorn? “ Nico. Oh mercy, no— we find a great comfort in our sorrow — don’t we, Lubin ? Lubin. Yes, if I meet no crosses, I shall be undone in another twelve- month — I let all go to wreck and ruin. Osc. But suppose Malvina should be brought to give you encourage- ment. Nico. Heaven forbid ! that would spoil all. Lubin. Truly I was almost assured within this fortnight that she was going to relax. Nico. Ay, I shall never forget how alarmed we were at the appearance of a smile one day,’’ &c. &c. Of the poetical part of this opera, the only specimens he has left are a skeleton of a chorus, beginning Bold Foresters we are,” and the following song, which, for grace and tenderness, is not unworthy of the hand that produced the Duenna : — ‘‘We two, each other^s only pride, Each other’s bliss, each other’s guide. Far from the world’s uiihallow’d noise, Its coarse delights and tainted joys. 212 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Through wilds will roam and deserts rude-^ For, Love, thy home is solitude. There shall no vain pretender be, To court thy smile and torture me. No proud superior there be seen. But nature’s voice shall hail thee, queen. With fond respect and tender awe, I will receive thy gentle law, Obey thy looks, and serve thee still. Prevent thy wish, foresee thy will. And, added to a lover’s care, ^ Be all that friends and parents are,” But, of all Mr. Sheridan’s unfinished designs, the Comedy which he meditated on the subject of Affectation is that of which the abandonment is most to be regretted. To a satirist, who would not confine his ridicule to the mere outward demonstra tions of this folly, but would follow and detect it through all its windings and disguises, there could hardly perhaps be a more fertile theme. Affectation, merely of manner^ being itself a sort of acting, does not easily admit of any additional coloring on the stage, without degenerating into farce ; and, accordingly, fops and fine ladies — with very few exceptions — are about as silly and tiresome in representation as in reality. But the aim of the dramatist, in this comedy, would have been far more impor- tant and extensive ; — and how anxious he was to keep before his mind’s eye the whole wide horizon of folly which his subject opened upon him, will appear from the following list of the various species of Affectation, which I have found written by him, exactly as I give it, on the inside cover of the memoran- dum-book, that contains the only remaining vestiges of this play " An Affectation of Business. of Accomplishments, of Love of Letters and Wit Music. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN 213 of Intrigue, of Sensibility, of Vivaeity. of Silence and Importance, of Modesty, of Profligacy, of Moroseness.” In this projected comedy he does not seem to have advanced as far as even the invention of the plot or the composition of a single scene. The memorandum-book alluded to — on the hrst leaf of which he had written in his neatest hand (as if to encour- age himself to begin) “Affectation” — contains, besides the names of three of the intended personages, Sir Babble Bore, Sir Pere- grine Paradox, and Feignwit, nothing but unembodied sketches of character, and scattered particles of wit, which seem waiting, like the imperfect forms and seeds in chaos, for the brooding of genius to nurse them into system and beauty. The reader will not, I think, be displeased at seeing some of these curious materials here. They will show that in this work, as well as in the School for Scandal, he was desirous of making the vintage of his wit as rich as possible, by distilling into it every drop that the collected fruits of his thought and fancy could supply. Some of the jests are far-fetched, and others, perhaps, abortive — but it is pleasant to trachfhim in his pursuit of a point, even ^yhen he misses. The very failures of a man of real wit are often more delightful than the best^ successes of others— the quick-silver, even in escaping from his grasp, shines ; “ it still eludes him, but it glitters still.” I shall give the memorandums as I find them, with no other difference, than that of classing together those that have relation to the same thought or subject. “ Character — Mr. Bustle. “ A man who delights in hurry and interruption — will take any one^s business for them — leaves word where all his plagues may follow liim — • governor of all hospitals, &c. — 'ihare in llanelagh — speaker every where, from the Vestrj to the House of Commons — ' I am not at home— gad, now 214 MEMOIBS OF THE LIFE OF THE he heard me and I must be at home.'— Here am I so plagued, and there is nothing I love so much as retirement and quiet.’ — ‘You never sent after me.’ — Let servants call in to him such a message as ‘ ’Tis nothing but the window tav,’ he hiding in a room that communicates. — A young man tells him some important business in the middle of fifty trivial interruptions, and the calling in of idlers ; such as fidlers, wdld-beast men, foreigners with recommendatory letters, &c. — answers notes on his knee, ‘ and so your uncle died? — for your obliging inquiries — and left you an orphan — to cards in the evening.’ “ Can’t bear to be doing nothing. — ‘ Can I do anything for any body any where T — ‘ Have been to the Secretary — written to the Treasury.’ — Must proceed to meet the Commissioners, and write Mr. Price’s little boy’s exer- cise.’ — The most active idler and laborious trifler. “ He does not in reality love business — only the appearance of it. ‘ Ha ! ha ! did my Lord say that I was always very busy ? What, plagued to death ?’ “ Keeps all his letters and copies — ‘ Mem. to meet the Hackney-coach Commissioners — to arbitrate between,’ &c. &c. “ Contrast with the man of indolence, his brother. — ‘ So, brother, just up ! and 1 have been,’ &c. &c. — one will give his money from indolent generosity, the other his time from restlessness — ‘ ’Tvylll be shorter to pay the bill than look for the receipt.’ — Files letters, answered and unanswered ■ — ‘ Why, here are more unopened than answered !’ “ Ho regulates every action by a love for fashion — will grant annuities though he doesn’t want money — appear to intrigue, though constant ; to drink, though sober — has some fashionable vices — afiects to be distressed in his circumstances, arid, when his new vis-a-vis comes out, procures a judg- ment to be entered against him— w^ants to lose, but by ill-luck wins five thousand pounds. “ One who changes sides in all arguments the moment any one agrees with him. “ An irresolute arguer, to whom it is a great misfortune that there are not three sides to a question — a libertine in argument ; conviction, like enjoyment, palls him, and his rakish understanding is soon satiated with truth— more capable of being faithful to a paradox — ‘ I love truth as I do my wdfe ; but sophistry and paradoxes are my mistresses — I have a strong domestic respect for her, but for the Other the passion due to a mishess.’ “ One, who agrees with every one, for the pleasure of speaking their sentiments for them — so fond of talking that he does not contradict only because he can’t wait to hear pec^le out. “ A tripping casuist, who veers by others’ breath, and gets on inforraa- EIGHT HON. EICHAED BEINSLEY SHERIDAN. 215 tion by tacking between the two sides — like a hoy, not made to go straight before the wind. The more he talks, the further he is off the argument, like a bowl on a wrong bias. “ What are the affectations you chiefly dislike ? “ There are many in this company, so I’ll mention others. — To see tw people affecting intrigue, having their assignations in public places only , he affecting a warm pursuit, and the lady, acting the hesitation of retreat- ing virtue — Tray, ma’am, don’t you think,’ &c. — while neither party have words between ’em to conduct the preliminaries of gallantry, nor passion to pursue the object of it. “• A plan of public flirtation — not to get beyond arprofile. “ Then I hate to see one, to whom heaven has given real beauty, set- tling her features at the glass of fashion, while she speaks — not thinking so much of what she says as how she looks, and more careful of the action of her lips than of what shall come from them. A pretty woman studying looks and endeavoring to recollect an ogle, like Lady , who has learned to play her eyelids like Venetian blinds.* “ An old woman endeavoring to put herself back to a girl. A true-trained wit lays his plan like a general — foresees the circum- stances of the conversation — surveys the ground and contingencies — de- taches a question to draw you into the palpable ambuscade of his ready- made joke. A man intriguing, only for the reputation of it — to his confidential servant : ‘ Who am I in love with now ?’ — ^ The newspapers give you so and so — you are laying close siege to Lady L., in the Morning Post, and have succeeded with Lady G. in the Herald — Sir F. is very jealous of you in the Gazetteer.’ — ‘ Remember to-morrow the first thing you do, to put me in love with Mrs. C.’ ‘ I forgot to forget the billet-doux at Brooks’s.’ — ^ By the bye, an’t I in love with you ?’ — ^ Lady L. has promised to meet me in her carriage to-morrow — where is the most public place ?’ “ ^ You were rude to her !' — ‘ Oh, no, upon my soul, I made love to her directly.’ ‘‘ An old man, who affects intrigue, and writes his own reproaches in the Morning Post, trying to scandalize himself into the reputation of being * This simile is repeated in various shapes through his manuscripts — “She moves her eyes up and down liice Venetian blinds”— “ Her eyelids play like a Venetian blind,” &c &c. 216 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE young, as if he could obscure his age by blotting his character — though never so little candid as when he’s abusing himself. ‘ Shall you be at Lady ’s ? — I’m told the Bramin is to be there, and the new French philosopher.’ — ‘ No — it will be pleasanter at Lady ’s conversazione — the cow with two heads will be there.’ ‘ I shall order my valet to shoot me the very first thing he does in fhe morning.’ “ * You are yourself affected and don’t know it — ^you would pass for mo- rose.* “ He merely wanted to be singular, and happened to find the character of moroseness unoccupied in the society he lived with. He certainly has a great deal of fancy and a very good memory ; but with a perverse ingenuity he employs these qualities as no other person does — for he employs his fancy in his narratives, and keeps his recollec- tions for his wit — when he makes his jokes you applaud the accuracy of his memory, and ’tis only when he states his facts that you admire the flights of his imagination.* “ A fat woman trundling into a room on castors — in sitting can only lean against her chair — rings on her fingers, and her fat arms strangled with bracelets, which belt them like corded brawn — rolling and heaving when she laughs with the rattles in her throat, and a most apoplectic ogle — you wish to draw her out, as you would an opera-glass. A long lean man with all his limbs rambling — no way to reduce him to compass, unless you could double him like a pocket rule — with his arms spread, he’d lie on the bed of Ware like a cross on a Good Friday bun — standing still, he is a pilaster without a base — he appears rolled out or run up against a wall — so thin that his front face is but the moiety of a profile — if he stands cross-legged, he looks like a caduceus, and put him in a fencing attitude, you will take him for a piece of chevaux-de-frise — to make any use of him, it must be as a spontoon or a fishing-rod — ^when his wife’s by, he follows like a note of admiration — see them together, one’s a mast, and the other all hulk — she’s a dome and he’s built like a glass-house —when they part, you wonder to see the steeple separate from the chancel, and were they to embrace, he must hang round her neck like a skein of thread on a lace-maker’s bolster — to sing her praise you should choose a rondeau, and celebrate him you must write all Alexandrines. ♦ The reaficr will find liow much this thouglit was improved upon afterwards. RIGHT HON, RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 217 “ I wouldn’t give a pin to make fine men in love with me — every co- quette can do that, and the pain you give these creatures is very trifling. I love out-of-the-way conquests ; and as I think my attractions are singular, I would draw singular objects. “ The loadstone of true beauty draws the heaviest substances — not like the fat dowager, who frets herself into warmth to get the notice of a few papier mache fops, as you rub Dutch sealing-wax to drav/ paper. If I were inclined to flatter I would say that, as you are unlike other women, you ought not to be won as they are. Every woman can be gained by time, therefore you ought to be by a sudden impulse. Sighs, devotion, attention weigh with others ; but they are so much your due that no one should claim merit from them “ You should not be swayed by common motives — how heroic to form a marriage for which no human being can guess the inducement — what a glorious unaccountableness ! All the world will wonder what the devil you could see in me ; and, if you should doubt your singularity, I pledge myself to you that I never yet was endured by woman ; so that I should owe every thing to the effect of your bounty, and not by my own super- fluous deserts make it a debt, and so lessen both the obligation and my gratitude. In short, every other woman follows her inclination, but you, above all things, should take me, if you do not like me. You will, be- sides, have the satisfaction of knowing that we are decidedly the worst match in the kingdom — a match, too, that must be all your own work, in which fate could have no hand, and which no foresight could foresee. “ A lady who affects poetry. — ^ I made regular approaches to her by sonnets and rebusses — a rondeau of circumvallation — her pride sapped by an elegy, and her reserve surprised by an impromptu — proceeding to storm with Pindarics, she, at last, saved the further effusion of ink by a capitulation.’ Her prudish frowns and resentful looks are as ridiculous as ’twould be to see a board with notice of spring-guns set in a highway, or of steel-traps in a common — because they imply an insinuation that there is something worth plundering where one would not, in the least, suspect it, “ The expression o.‘ her face is at once a denial of all love-suit, and a confession that she never was asked — the sourness of it arises not so much from her aversion to the passion, as from her never having had an oppor- tunity to show it. — Her features are so unfortunately formed that she could never dissemble or put on sweetness enough to induce any one to give her occasion to show her bitterne^. — I never saw a woman to whom you would more readily give credit for perfect chastity. VOL. I. 10 218 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Lady Clio. ‘ lYLat am I reading?’ — ^ liave I drawn nothing lately? — is the work-bag finished? — how accomplished I am! — has the man been to untune the harpsichord? — does it look as if I had been playing on it? ^ Shall I be ill to-day? — shall I be nervous?’ — ‘ Your La’ship was ner- vous yesterday.’— ‘ Was I ? — then I’ll have a cold — I haven’t had a cold this fortnight — a cold is becoming — no — I'll not have a cough ; that’s fatiguing — I’ll be quite well.’ — ^ You become sickness — your La’ship always looks vastly well when you’re ill.’ ‘ Leave the book half read and the rose half finished — you know I love to be caught in the fact.’ “ One who knows that no credit is ever given to his assertions has the more right to contradict his words. He goes the western circuit, to pick up small fees and impudence. A new wooden leg for Sir Charles Easy. An ornament which proud peers wear all the year round — chimney- sweepers only on the first of May. In marriage if you possess any thing very good, it makes you eager to get every thing else good of the same sort. The critic when he gets out of his carriage should always recollect, that his footman behind is gone up to judge as well as himself. She might have escaped in her own clothes, but I suppose she thought it more romantic to put on her brother’s regimentals.” The rough sketches and fragments of poems, which Mr. Sheri- dan left behind him, are^numerous ; but those among them that are sufficiently finished to be cited, bear the marks of having been wiitten wnen he was very young, and would not much in- terest the reader — while of the rest it is difficult to find four con- secutive lines, that have undergone enough of the toilette of com- position to be presentable in print. It was his usual practice, when he undertook any subject in verse, to write dowm his thoughts first in a sort, of poetical prose, — with, here and there, a rhyme or a metrical line, as they might occur — and then, afterwards to reduce with much labor, this anomalous compound to regular poetry. The birth of his prose being, as we have already seen, so diffi- RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 219 cult, it may be imagined how painful was the travail of his verse. Indeed, the number of tasks which he left imlinished are all so many proofs of that despair of perfection, which those best quali- fied to attain it are always most likely to feel. There are some fragments of an Epilogue apparently intended to be spoken in the character of a woman of fashion, which give a lively notion of what the poem would have been, when complete. The high carriages, that had just then come into fashion, are thus adverted to : — My carriage stared at ! — none so high or fine — Palmer’s mail-coach shall be a sledge to mine. * * * * * * Jf: No longer now the youths beside us stand, And talking lean, and leaning press the hand ; But ogling upward, as aloft we sit. Straining, poor things, their ankles and their wdt, And, muc^i too short the inside to explore. Hang like supporters, half way up the door.” The approach of a “ veteran husband,” to disturb these flirta tions and chase away the lovers, is then hinted at : — “ To persecuted virtue yield assistance. And for one hour teach younger men their distance, Make them, in very spite, appear discreet. And mar the public mysteries of the street.” The affectation of appearing to make love, while talking on uidifferent matters, is illustrated by the following simile : So when dramatic statesmen talk apart. With practis’d gesture and heroic start, The plot’s their theme, the gaping galleries guess. While Hull and Fearon think of nothing less.” The following lines seem to belong to the same Epilogue : — The.Campus Martins of St. James’s Street, Where the beau’s cavalry pace to and fro. Before they take the field in Rotten Row j 220 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Where Brooks’ Blues and Weltze’s Light Dragoons Dismount in files and ogle in platoons.” He had also begun another Epilogue, directed against femala gamesters, of which he himself repeated a couplet or two to Mr. Rogers a short time before his death, and of which there remain some few scattered traces among his papers : — ' “ A night of fretful passion may consume All that thou hast of beauty’s gentle bloom, And one distemper’d hour of sordid fear Print on thy brow the wrinkles of a year.* ♦ * * * « Great figure loses, little figure wins. * * * * Ungrateful blushes and disorder’d sighs. Which love disclaims nor even shame supplies. ♦ * 4; 4; Gay smiles, which once belong’d to mirth alone. And startling tears, which pity dares not own.” The following stray couplet would seem to have been intended for his description of Gorilla : — A crayon Cupid, redd’ning into shape, Betrays her talents to design and scrape.” The Epilogue, which I am about to give, though apparently finished, has not, as far as I can learu, yet appeared in print, nor am I at all aware for what occasion it was intended. “ In this gay month when, through the sultry hour. The vernal sun denies the wonted shower, When youthful Spring usurps maturer sway, And pallid April steals the blush of May, How joys the rustic tribe, to view display’d The liberal blossom and the early shade ! But ah ! far other air our soil delights ; Here ^ charming weather ’ is the worst of blights. * These four lines, as I have already remarked, are taken — with little change of the words, but a total alteration of the sentiment — from the verses which he addressed to Mrs. Sheridan in the year 1773. See page 83. RIGHT HON. RlCHARl) RRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 22l No genial beams rejoice our rustic train, Their harvest’s still the better for the rain. To summer suns our groves no tribute owe, They thrive in frost, and flourish best in snow. When other woods resound the feather’d throng, Our groves, our woods, are destitute of song. The thrush, the lark, all leave our mimic vale, No more we boast our Christmas nightingale ; Poor Rossignol — the wonder of his day. Sung through the winter — but is mute in May. Then bashful spring, that gilds fair nature’s scene, O’ercasts our lawns, and deadens every green ; Obscures our sky, embrowns the wooden shade, And dries the channel of each tin cascade ! Oh hapless we, whom such ill fate betides, Hurt by the beam which cheers the world besides ! Who love the lingering frost, nice, chilling showers, While Nature’s — is death to ours ; Who, witch-like, best in noxious mists perform, Thrive in the tempest, and enjoy the storm. 0 hapless we — unless your generous care Bids us no more lament that Spring is fair, But plenteous glean from the dramatic soil, The vernal harvest of our winter’s toil. For, April suns to us no pleasure bring — Your presence here is all we feel of Spring ; May’s riper beauties here no bloom display, Your fostering smile alone proclaims it May.” A poem upon Windsor Castle, half ludicrous and half solemn, appears, from the many experiments which he made upon it, to have cost him considerable trouble. The Castle, he says, ‘‘ Its base a mountain, and itself a rock. In proud defiance of the tempests’ rage. Like an old gray-hair’d veteran stands each shock — The sturdy witness of a nobler age.” He then alludes to the “ cockney” improvements that had lately taken place, among which the venerable castle appears, like A helmet on a Macaroni’s head — Or like old Talbot, turn’d into a fop, With coat embroider'd and scratch wig at top.” 222 MEMOIRS OE THE LIFE OF THE Some verses, of the same mixed character, on the short dura- tion of life and the changes that death produces, thus begin : — Of that same tree which gave the box, Now rattling in the hand of FOX, Perhaps his coffin shall be made. — ’’ He then rambles into prose, as was his custom, on a sort of knight-errantry after thoughts and images : — “ The lawn thou hast chosen for thy bridal shift — thy shroud may be of the same piece. That flower thou hast bought to feed thy vanity — from the same tree thy corpse may be decked. Reynolds shall, like his colors, fly ; and Brown, when mingled with the dust, manure the grounds he once laid out. Death is life’s second childhood ; we return to the breast from whence we came, are weaned, There are a few detached lines and couplets of a poem, in- tended to ridicule some fliir invalid, who was much given to fall- ing in love with her physicians : — Who felt her pulse, obtained her heart.’’ The following couplet, in which he characterizes an amiable friend of his, Dr. Bain, with whom he did not become acquainted till the year 1792, proves these fragments to have been written after that period : — Not savage * * * nor gentle Bain — She was in love with Warwick Lane.” An “ Address to the Prince,” on the exposed style of women’s dress, consists of little more than single lines, not yet wedded into couplets ; such as — “ The more you show, the less we wish to see.” — “ And bare their bodies, as they mask their minds,” &c. This poem, however, must have been undertaken many years after his entrance into Parliament, as the following curious political memorandum will prove : — “ I like it no better for being from France — whence all ills come — altar of liberty, begrimed at once with blood and mire.” RIGHT HON. RiCHARD RRiNSLEY SHERIDAN. 223 There are also some Anacreontics — lively, but boyish and^ex- travagant. For instance, in expressing his love of bumpers : — Were miue a goblet that had room For a whole vintage in its womb, I still would have the liquor swim An inch or two above the brim.’’ The following specimen is from one of those poems, whose length and completeness prove them to have been written at a time of life when he was more easily pleased, and had not yet arrived at that state of glory and torment for the poet, when “ Toujour 8 m^content de ce quHl vient de faire^ 11 plait d tout 1$ monde et ne s^aurait se plaire — The Muses call’d, the other morning, On Phoebus, with a friendly warning That invocations came so fast. They must give up their trade at last, And if he meant t’ assist them all. The aid of Nine would be too small. Me then, as clerk, the Council chose. To tell this truth in humble prose. — But Phoebus, possibly intending To show what ail their hopes must end in, To give the scribbling youths a sample. And frighten them by my example. Bade me ascend the poet’s throne. And give them verse — much like their own. Who has not heard each poet sing The powers of Heliconian spring ? Its noblv virtues we are told By all the rhyming crew of old. — Drmk but a little of its well, And strait you could both write and vspell, While such rhyme -giving pow’rs run through i\ A quart would make an epic poet,” &c. &o. A poem on the miseries of a literary drudge ''legins thus pro- misingly : — ‘‘ Think ye how dear the sickly meal is Dougut, By him who works at verse and trades in thought 224 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE The rest is hardly legible ; but there can be little doubt that he would have done this subject justice; — for he had himself tasted of the bitterness with which the heart of a man of genius overflows, when forced by indigence to barter away (as it is here expressed) “ the reversion of his thoughts,’’ and “ Forestall the blighted harvest of his brain.” It will be easily believed that, in looking over the remains, both dramatic and poetical, from which the foregoing specimens are taken, I have been frequently tempted to indulge in much ampler extracts. It appeared to me, however, more prudent to rest satisfied with the selections here given ; for, while less would have disappointed the curiosity of the reader, more might have done injustice to the memory of the author. RIGHT .IlON. RICfiARD BRINSLEY SHERIdAN. 2^5 CHAPTEE VIII. HIS FIRST SPEECHES IN PARLIAMENT; — ROCKINGHAM AD- MINISTRATION. — COALITION. — INDIA BILL; — RE- ELEC- TION FOB STAFFORD. The period at which Mr. Sheridan entered upon his political career was, in every respect, remarkable. A persevering and vindictive war against America, with the folly and guilt of which the obstinacy of the Court and the acquiescence of the people are equally chargeable, was fast approaching that crisis, which every unbiassed spectator of the contest had long foreseen, — and at which, however humiliating to the haughty pretensions of Eng- land, every friend to the liberties of the human race rejoiced. It was, perhaps, as difficult for this country to have been long and virulently opposed to such principles as the Americans as- serted in this contest, without being herself corrupted by the cause which she maintained, as it was for the French to have fought, in the same conflict, by the side of the oppressed, without catching a portion of that enthusiasm for liberty, which such an alliance was calculated to inspire. Accordingly, while the voice of philosophy was heard along the neighboring shores, speaking aloud those oracular warnings, which preceded the death of the Great Pan of Despotism, the courtiers and lawyers of England were, with an emulous spirit of servility, advising and sanctioning such strides of power, as would not have been unworthy of the most dark and slavish times. When we review, indeed, the history of the late reign, and consider how invariably the arms and coundTh of Great Britain, in her Eastern wars, her conflict 'with America, and her efforts against revolutionary France, were directed to the establishment VOL. I. 10 * 226 MEMOIKS OF O^HE LIFE OF THE and perpetuation of despotic principles, it seems little less than a miracle that her own liberty should have escaped with life from the contagion. Never, indeed, can she be sufficiently grateful to the few patriot” spirits of this period, to whose courage and elo- quence she owes the high station of freedom yet left to her ; — never can her sons pay a homage too warm to the memory of such men as a Chatham, a F ox, and a Sheridan ; who, however much they may have sometimes sacrificed to false views of ex- pediency, and, by compromise with friends and coalition with foes, too often weakened their hold upon public confidence ; how- ever the attraction of the Court may have sometimes made them librate in their orbit, were yet the saving lights of Liberty in those times, and alone preserved the ark of the Constitution from foundering in the foul and troubled waters that encom- passed it. Not only were the public events, in which Mr. Sheridan was now called to take a part, of a nature more extraordinary and awful than had often been exhibited on the theatre of politics, but the leading actors in the scene were of that loftier order of intellect, which Nature seems to keep in reserve for the emioble- ment of such great occasions. Two of these, Mr. Burke and Mr. Fox, were already in the full maturity of their fame and talent, — while the third, Mr. Pitt, was just upon the point of entering, with the most auspicious promise, into the same splen- did career : ' “ Nunc cuspide Pair is Inclytus, Herculeas olim moture sagittasP Though the administration of that day, like many ocher min- istries of the same reign, was chosen more for the pliancy than the strength of its materials, yet Lord North himself was no or- dinary man, and, in times of less difficulty and under less obsti- nate dictation, might have ranked as a useful and most popular minister. It is true, as the defenders of his measures state, that some of the worst’ aggressions upon the rights of the Colonies had been committed before he succeeded to power. But his readiness to follow in these rash footsteps, and to deepen every EIGHT HON. EICHARD BRINSLiJY SHERIDAN. 227 fatal impression which they had made ; — his insulting reservation of the Tea Duty, by which he contrived to embitter the only measure of concession that was wrung from him ; — the obse- quiousness, with which he made himself the channel of the vin- dictive feelings of the Court, in that memorable declaration (rendered so truly mock-heroic by the event) that ‘‘ a total repeal of the Port Duties could not be thought of, till America was prostrate at the feet of England — all deeply involve him in the shame of that disastrous period, and identify his name with measures as arbitrary and headstrong, as have ever disgraced the annals of the English monarchy. The playful wit and unvarying good-humor of this nobleman formed a striking contrast to the harsh and precipitate policy, which it was his lot, during twelve stormy years, to enforce : — and, if his career was as headlong as the torrent near its fall, it may also be said to have been as shining and as smooth. These attractive qualities secured to him a considerable share of personal popularity ; and, had fortune ultimately smiled on his councils, success would, as usual, have reconciled the people of England to any means, however arbitrary, by which it had been attained. But the calamities, and, at last, the hopelessness of the conflict, inclined them to moralize upon its causes and char- acter. The hour of Lord North’s ascendant was now passing rapidly away, and Mr. Sheridan could not have joined the Op- position, at a conjuncture more favorable to the excitement of his powers, or more bright in the views which it opened upon his ambition. He made his first speech in Parliament on the 20th of No- vember, 1780, when a petition was presented to the House, com- plaining of the undue election of the sitting members (himself and Mr. Monckton) for Stafford. It was rather lucky for him that the occasion was one in which he felt personally interestea, as it took away much of that appearance of anxiety for display, which might have attended his first exhibition upon any general subject. The fame, however, which he had already acquired by his literary talents, was sufficient, even on this question, to awaken 228 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE all the curiosity and expectation of his audience ; and according- ly we are told in the report of his speech, that “ he was heard with particular attention, the House being uncommonly still while he was speaking.” The indignation, which he expressed on this occasion at the charges brought by the petition against the electors of Stafford, was coolly turned into ridicule by Mr. Rigby, Paymaster of the Forces. But Mr. Fox, whose eloquence was always ready at the call of good nature, and, like the shield of Ajax, had “ ample room and verge enough,” to protect not only himself but his friends, came promptly to the aid of the young orator ; and, in reply to Mr. Rigby, observed, that “ though those ministerial members, who chiefly robbed and plundered their constituents, might afterwards affect to despise them, yet gentlemen, who felt properly the nature of the trust allotted to them, would always treat them and speak of them with respect.” It was on this night, as Woodfall used to relate, that Mr. Sheridan, after he had spoken, came up to him in the gallery, and asked, with much anxiety, what he thought of his first at- tempt. The answer of Woodfall, as he had the courage after- wards to own, was, “ I am sorry to say I do not think that this is your line — you had much better have stuck to your former pursuits.” On hearing wFich, Sheridan rested his head upon his hand for a few minutes, and then vehemently exclaimed, “ It is in me, however, and, by G — , it shall come out.” It appears, indeed, that upon many persons besides Mr. Wood- fall the impression produced by this first essay of his oratory was far from answerable to the expectations that had been formed. The chief defect remarked in him was a thick and in- distinct mode of delivery, which, though he afterwards greatly corrected it, was never entirely removed. It is not a little amusing to find him in one of his early speeches, gravely rebuking Mr. Rigby and Mr. Courtenay* for the levity and raillery with which they treated the subject be- fore the House, — thus condemning the use of that weapon in * Feb. 26. — On the second reading of the Bill for the better regulation of His Majesty’s Civil List Revenue RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 229 other hands, which soon after became so formidable in his own. The remarks by which Mr. Courtenay (a gentleman, whose live- ly wit found afterwards a more congenial air on the benches of the Opposition) provoked the reprimand of the new senator for Stafford, are too humorous to be passed over without, at least, a specimen of their spirit. In ridiculing the conduct of the Op- position, he observed : — Oh liberty ! Oh virtue ! Oh my country ! had been the pathetic, though fallacious cry of former Oppositions ; but the present he was sure acted on purer motives. They wept over their bleeding country, he had no doubt. Yet the patriot ‘ eye in a fine frenzy rolling’ sometimes deigned to cast a wishful squint on the riches and honors enjoyed by the minister and his venal supporters. If he were not apprehensive of hazarding a ludicrous allusion, (which he knew was always improper on a serious subject) he would compare their conduct to that of the sentimental alderman in one of Hogarth’s prints, who, when his daughter is expiring, wears indeed a pa- rental face of grief and solicitude, but it is to secure her diamond ring which he is drawing gently from her finger.” Mr. Sheridan (says the report) rose and reprehended Mr. Courtenay for turning every thing that passed into ridicule ; for having introduced into the house a style of reasoning, in his opinion, every way unsuitable to the gravity and importance of the subjects that came under their discus- sion. If they would not act with dignity, he thought they might, at least, debate with decency. He would not attempt to answer Mr. Courtenay’s arguments, for it was impossible seriously to reply to what, in every part, had an infusion of ridicule in it. Two of the honorable gentlemen’s similes, however, he must take notice of. The one was his having insinuated that the Opposition was envious of those who basked in court sunshine ; and de- sirous merely to get into their places. He begged leave to remind the honor- able gentleman that, though the sun afforded a genial warmth, it also oc- casioned an intemperate heat, that tainted and infected everything it re- flected on. That this excessive heat tended to corrupt as well as to cherish ; to putrefy as well as to animate ; to dry and soak up the wholesome juices of the body politic, and turn the whole of it into one mass of corruption. If those, therefore, who sat near him did not enjoy so genial a warmth as the honorable gentleman, and those who like him kept close to the noble Lord in the blue ribbon, he was certain they breathed a purer air, an air less infected and less corrupt.” This florid style, in which Mr. Sheridan was not very happy, be but rarely used in liis speeches afterwards. 230 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE The first important subject that drew forth any thing like a display of his oratory was a motion which he made on the 5th of March, 1781, “ For the better regulation of the Police of Westminster.” The chief object of the motion was to expose the \unconstitutional exercise of the prerogative that had been assumed, in employing the military to suppress the late riots, without waiting for the authority of the civil power. These dis- graceful riots, which proved to what Christianly consequences the cry of “No Popery” may lead, had the effect, which follows all tumultuary movements of the people, of arming the Govern- ment with new powers, and giving birth to doctrines and prece- dents permanently dangerous to liberty. It is a little remark- able that the policy of blending the army with the people and considering soldiers as citizens, which both Montesquieu and Blackstone recommend as favorable to freedom, should, as ap- plied by Lord Mansfield on this occasion, be pronounced, and perhaps with more justice, hostile to it ; the tendency of such a practice being, it was said, to weaken that salutary jealousy, with which the citizens of a free state should ever regard a sol- dier, and thus familiarize the use of this dangerous machine, in every possible service to which capricious power may apply it. The Opposition did not deny that the measure of ordering out the military, and empowering their officers to act at discretion without any reference to the civil magistrate, was, however un- constitutional, not only justifiable but wise, in a moment of such danger. But the refusal of the minister to acknowledge the ille- gality of the proceeding by applying to the House for an Act of Indemnity, and the transmission of the same discretionary orders to the soldiery throughout the country, where no such imminent necessity called for it, were the points upon which the conduct of the Government was strongly, and not unjustly, censured. Indeed, the manifest design of the Ministry, at this crisis, to avail themselves of the impression produced by the riots, as a means of extending the frontier of their power, and fortifying the doctrines by which they defended it, spread an alarm among the friends of constitutional principles, which the language of RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 231 some of the advocates of the Court was by no means calculated to allay. Among others, a Noble Earl, — one of those awkward worshippers of power, who bring ridicule alike upon their idol and themselves, — had the foolish effrontery, in the House of Lords, to eulogize the moderation which His Majesty had dis- played, in not following the recent example of the king of Swe- den, and employing the sword, with which the hour of difficulty had armed him, for the subversion of the Constitution and the establishment of despotic power. Though this was the mere ebullition of an absurd individual, yet the bubble on the surface often proves the strength of the spirit underneath, and the pub- lic were justified by a combination of circumstances, in attribu- ting designs of the most arbitrary nature to such a Court and such an Administration. Meetings were accordingly held in some of the principal counties, and resolutions passed, condemn- ing the late unconstitutional employment of the military. Mr. Fox had adverted to it strongly at the opening of the Session, and it is a proof of the estimation in which Mr. Sheridan already stood with his party, that he was the person selected to bring for ward a motion, upon a subject in which the feelings of the public were so much interested. In the course of his speech he said : — “ If this doctrine was to be laid down, that the Crown could give orders to the military to interfere, when, where, and for what length of time it pleases, then we might bid farewell to freedom. If this was the law, we should then be reduced to a military government of the very worst species, in which we should have all the evils of a despotic state, without the disci- pline or the security. But we were given to understand, that we had the best protection against this evil, in the virtue, the moderation, and the con- stitutional principles of the sovereign. No man upon earth thought with more reverence than himself of the virtues and moderation of the sov- ereign ; but this was a species of liberty which he trusi;ed would never disgrace an English soil. The liberty that rested on the virtuous inclina- tions of any one man, w^as but suspended despotism ; the sword was not in- deed upon their necks, but it hung by the small and brittle thread of hu- man will.” The following passage of this speech affords an example of that sort of antithesis of epithet, which, as has been already re- marked, was one of the most favorite contrivances of his style 232 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Was not the conduct of that man or men criminal, who had permitted those Justices to continue in the commission? Men of tried inability and convicted deficiency ! Had no attempt been made to establish some more effectual system of police, in order that we might still depend upon the remedy of the bayonet, and that the military power might be called in to the aid of contrived weakness and deliberate inattention One of the few instances in which he ever differed with his friend, Mr. Fox, occurred during this session, upon the subject of a Bill which the latter introduced for the Repeal of the Mar- riage Act, and which he prefaced by a speech as characteristic of the ardor, the simplicity, the benevolence and fearlessness of his disposition, as any ever pronounced by him in public. Some parts, indeed, of this remarkable speech are in a strain of feeling so youthful and romantic, that they seem more fit to be addressed to one of those Parliaments of Love, which were4ield during the times of Chivalry, than to a grave assembly employed about the sober realities of life, and legislating with a view to the infirmi- ties of human nature. The hostility of Mr. Fox to the Marriage Act was hereditary, as it had been opposed with equal vehemence by his father, on its first introduction in 1753, when a debate not less memorable took place, and when Sir Dudley Ryder, the Attorney-general of the day, did not hesitate to advance, as one of his arguments in favor of the Bill, that it would tend to keep the aristocracy of the country pure, and prevent their mixture by intermarriage with the mass of the people. However this anxiety for the ‘‘ streams select” of noble blood, or views, equally questionable, for the accumulation of property in great families, may have in- fluenced many of those with whom the Bill originated,- — however cruel, too, and mischievous, some of its enactments may be deemed, yet the general effect which the measure was intended to produce, of diminishing as much as possible the number of imprudent marriages, by allowing the pilotage of parental au- thority to continue till the first quicksands of youth are passed, is, by the majority of the civilized world, acknowledged to be desirable and beneficial. Mr. Fox, however, thought otherwise, RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 233 and though — “ bowing,” as he said, to the prejudices of man- kind,” — he consented to fix the age at which young people should be marriageable without the consent of parents, at sixteen years for the woman and eighteen for the man, his own opinion was decidedly for removing all restriction whatever, and for leaving the “ heart of youth” which, in these cases, was “ wiser than the head of age,” without limit or control, to the choice which its own desires dictated. He was opposed in his arguments, not only by Mr. Sheridan, but by Mr. Burke, whose speech on this occasion was found among his manuscripts after his death, and is enriched, though short, by some of those golden sentences, which he ‘‘ scattered from his urn” upon every subject that came before him.'^ Mr. Sheridan, for whose opinions upon this subject the well-known history of his own marriage must have secured no ordinary de- gree of attention, remarked that — “ His honorable friend, who brought in the bill, appeared not to be aware that, if he carried the clause enabling girls to marry at sixteen, he would do an injury to that liberty of which he had always shown himself the friend, and promote domestic tyranny, which he could consider only as little less intolerable than public tyranny. If girls were allowed to marry at sixteen, they would, he conceived, be abridged of that happy freedom of intercourse, which modern custom had introduced between the youth of both sexes ; and which was. in his opinion, the best nursery of happy mar- riages. Guardians would, in that case, look on their wards wltli a jealous eye, from a fear that footmen and those about them might take advantage of their tender years and immature judgment, and persuade them into mar- riage, as soon as they attained the age of sixteen.’^ It seems somewhat extraordinary that, during the very busy interval which p Grattan able and eloquent m an uncommon degree — -every body in high spirits, and altogether a force that was irresistible. We divided at nine this morning, on leave to bring in a Bill for the settlement. The ground fought upon was the Fourth Resolution, and the principle of that in the others. The commercial detail did not belong accurately to the debate, though some went over it in a cursory way. Grattan, two hours and a half — FJood as much — the former brilliant, well attended to, and much admired — the latter tedious from detail ; of course, not so well heard, and answered by Foster in detail, to refutation. “ The Attorney General defended the constitutional safety under the Fourth-Resolution principle. Orde mentioned the Opposition in England twice in his opening speech, with impu- tations, or insinuations at least, not very favorable. You were not left undefended. Forbes exerted his warm attachment to you with great effect — Burgh, the flag-ship of the Leinster squad- ron, gave a well-supported fire pointed against Pitt, and covering you. Hardy (the Bishop of Down’s friend) in a very elegant speech gave you due honor ; and I had the satisfaction of a slight skirmish, which called up the Attorney General, &c. . . .” On the 15th of August Mr. Orde withdrew his Bill, and Mr. Corry writes — “ I wish you joy a thousand times of our complete victory. Orde has offered the Bill — moved its being printed for his own justification to the country, and no more of it this ses- sion. We have the effects of a complete victory.” Another question of much less importance, but more calcu- lated to call forth Sheridan’s various powers, was the Plan of the Duke of Richmond for the fortification of dock-yards, which Mr. Pitt brought forward (it was said, with much reluctance) in the session of 1786, and which Sheridan must have felt the greater pleasure in attacking, from the renegade conduct of its noble au- thor in politics. In speaking of the Report of a Board of Gene- ral Officers, which had been appointed to examine into the merits of this plan, and of which the Duke himself was President, he thus ingeniously plays with the terms of the art in question, and RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 281 fires off his wit, as it were, en ricochet^ making it bound lightly from sentence to sentence : — “ Yet the Noble Duke deserved the warmest panegyrics for the striking proofs he had given of his genius as an engineer ; which appeared even in the planning and construction of the paper in his hand ! The professional ability of the Master-general shone as conspicuously there, as it could upon our coasts. He had made it an argument of posts ; and conducted his reasoning upon principles of trigonometry, as well as logic. There were certain detached data, like advanced works, to keep the enemy at a distance from the main object in debate. Strong provisions covered the flanks of his assertions. His very queries were in casements. No impres- sion, therefore, w’as to be made on this fortress of sophistry by desultory observations ; and it was necessary to sit down before it, and assail it by regular approaches. It was fortunate, however, to observe, that notwith- standing all the skill employed by the noble and literary engineer, his mode of defence on paper was open to the same objection which had been urged against his other fortifications ; that if his adversary got possession of one of his posts, it became strength against him, and the means of sub- duing the whole line of his argument.” He also spoke at considerable length, upon the Plan brought forward by Mr. Pitt for the Redemption of the Natfonal Debt — that grand object of the calculator and the financier, and equally likely, it should seem, to be attained by the dreams of the one as by the experiments of the other. Mr. Pitt himself seemed to dread the suspicion of such a partnership, by the care with which he avoided any acknowledgment to Dr. Price, whom he had nevertheless personally consulted on the subject, and upon whose visions of compound interest this fabric of finance was founded. In opening the Plan of his new Sinking Fund to the House, Mr. Pitt, it is well known, pronounced it to be “ a firm cclumn, upon which he was proud to flatter himself his name might be inscribed.” Tycho Brahe would have said the same of his As- tronomy, and Des Cartes of his Physics but these baseless columns have long passed away, and the Plan of paying debt with borrowed money well deserves to follow them. The delu- sion, indeed, of which this Fund was made the instrument, dur ing the war with France, is now pretty generally acknowledged; 282 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE and the only question is, whether Mr. Pitt was so much the dupe of his own juggle, as to persuade himself that thus playing with a debt, from one hand to the other, was paying it — or whether, aware of the inefFicacy of his Plan for any other purpose than that of keeping up a blind confidence in the money-market, he yet gravely went on, as a sort of High Priest of Finance, profit- ing by a miracle in which he did not himself believe, and, in addition to the responsibility of the uses to which he applied the money, incurring that of the fiscal imposture by which he raised it. Though, from the prosperous state of the revenue at the time of the institution of this Fund, the absurdity was not yet com- mitted of borrowing money to maintain it, we may perceive by the following acute pleasantry of Mr. Sheridan, (who denied the existence of the alleged surplus of income,) that he already had a keen insight into the fallacy of that Plan of Kedemption after- wards followed : — “ At present,” he said, “ it was clear there was no surplus ; and the only means which suggested themselves to him were, a loan of a million for the especial purpose — for the Right Honorable gentleman might say, with the person in the comedy, ‘ If you won't lend me the money, how can I pa.y you?'^^ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 288 CHAPTER X. CHARGES AGAINST MR. HASTINGS. — COM^iIERCIAL TREATY WITH FRANCE. — DEBTS OF THE PRINCE OF WALES. The calm security into which Mr. Pitt’s administration had settled, after the victory which the Tory alliance of King and people had gained for him, left hut little to excite the activity of party spirit, or to call forth those grand explosions of eloquence, which a more electric state of the political world produces. The orators of Opposition might soon have been reduced, like Philoctetes wasting his arrows upon geese at Lemnos,^ to ex- pend the armory of their wit upon the Grahams and Rolles of the Treasury bench. But a subject now presented itself — the Impeachment of Warren Hastings — which, by embodying the cause of a whole country in one individual, and thus combining the extent and grandeur of a national question, with the direct aim and singleness of a personal attack, opened as wide a field for display as the most versatile talents could require, and to Mr. Sheridan, in particular, afforded one of those precious op- portunities, of which, if Fortune but rarely offers them to genius, it is genius alone that can fully and triumphantly avail itself. The history of the rise and progress of British power in India — of that strange and rapid vicissitude, by which the ancient Empire of the Moguls was transferred into the hands of a Com- pany of Merchants in Leadenhall Street — furnishes matter per- haps more than any other that could be mentioned, for those strong contrasts and startling associations, to which eloquence and wit often owe their most striking effects. The descendants of a Throne, once the loftiest in the world, reduced to stipulate * “ Pirmigero, non armigeroin corporc tela exei'ceantur.” — Accius^ ap. Ciceron. lib. vii 284 MEMOIRS OF^THE LIFE OF THE with the servants of traders for subsistence — the dethronement of Princes converted into a commercial transaction, and a ledger- account kept of the profits of Eevofutions — the sanctity of Ze- nanas violated by search-warrants, and the chicaneries of Eng- lish Law transplanted, in their most mischievous luxuriance, into the holy and peaceful shades of the Bramins, — such events as these, in which the poetry and the prose of life, its pompous il- lusions and mean realities, are mingled up so sadly and fantasti- cally together, were of a nature, particularly when recent, to lay hold of the imagination as well as the feelings, and to fur- nish eloquence with those strong lights and shadows, of which her most animated pictures are composed. It is not wonderful, therefore, that the warm fancy of Mr. Burke should have been early and strongly excited by the scenes of which India was the theatre, or that they should have (to use his own words) ‘‘ constantly preyed upon his peace, and by night and day dwelt on his imaginaticjn.” His imagination, indeed, — as will naturally happen, where this faculty is restrained by a sense of truth — was always most livelily called into play by events of which he had not himself been a witness ; and, accord- ingly, the sufferings of India and the horrors of revolutionary France were the two subjects upon which it has most unrestrain- edly indulged itself. In the year 1780 he had been a member of the Select Committee, which was appointed by the House of Commons to take the affairs of India into consideration, and through some of whose luminous Reports we trace that power- ful intellect, which “ stamped an image of itself” on every sub- ject that it embraced. Though the reign of Clive had been suffi- ciently fertile in enormities, and the treachery practised towards Omichimd seemed hardly to admit of any parallel, yet the lof- tier and more prominent iniquities of Mr. Hastings’s govern- ment were supposed to have thrown even these into shadow. Against him, therefore, — now rendered a still nobler object of attack by the haughty spirit with which he delied his accusei’s, — the whole studies and energies of' Mr. Burke’s mind were directed. HIGHT HON, RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 285 It has already been remarked that to the impetuous zeal, with wdiich Burke at this period rushed into Indian politics, and to that ascendancy over his party by which he so often compelled them to “ swell with their tributary urns his flood,” the ill-fated East India Bill of Mr. Fox in a considerable degree owed its origin. In truth, the disposition and talents of this extraordinary man made him at least as dangerous as useful to any party with "which he connected himself Liable as he was to be hurried into unsafe extremes, impatient of contradiction, and with a sort of feudal turn of mind, which exacted the unconditional service of his followers, it required, even at that time, but little pene- tration to foresee the violent schism that ensued some years after, or to pronounce that, whenever he should be unable to command his party, he would desert it. The materials which he had been collecting on the subject of India, and the indignation with which these details of delinquen- cy had filled him, at length burst forth (like that mighty cloud, described by himself as “ pouring its whole contents over the plains of the Carnatic”) in his wmnderful speech on the Nabob of Ar cot’s debts’^ — a speech, whose only rivals perhaps in all the records of oratory, are to be found among three or four others of his own, which, like those poems of Petrarch called Sorelle from their kindred excellence, may be regarded as sisters in beauty, and equalled only by each other. Though the charges against Mr. Hastings had long been threatened, it was not till the present year that Mr. Burke brought them formally forward. He had been, indeed, defied to this issue by the friends of the Governor-General, whose reliance, however, upon the sympathy and support of the minis- try (accorded, as a matter of course, to most State delinquents) * Isocrates, in his Encomium upon Helen, dwells much on the advantage to an oraltn of speaking upon subjects Irom which but little eloquence is expected — ‘Tr'S^I 'TCOV (^apXwv xai TOtq'Slvwv. Tiiere is little doubt, indeed, that surprise must have considerable share in the pleasure, which we derive from eloquence on such unpromising topics as have in spired three of the most masterly speeches that can be selected from modern oratory — that of Burke on the Nabob of Arcot’s debts — of Grattan on Tithes, and of Mr. Fox on the Westminster Scrutiny. 286 MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OP THE was, in this instance, contrary to all calculation, disappointed. Mr. Pitt, at the commencement of the proceedings, had shown strong indications of an intention to take the cause of the Gover- nor-General under his protection. Mr. Dundas, too, had exhi- bited one of those convenient changes of opinion, by which such statesmen can accommodate themselves to the passing hue of the Treasury -bench, as naturally as the Eastern insect does to the color of the leaf on which it feeds. Though one of the earliest and most active denouncers of Indian mis-government, and even the mover of those strong Resolutions in 1782"^ on which some of the chief charges of the present prosecution w^ere founded, he now, throughout the whole of the opening scenes of the Im- peachment, did not scruple to stand forth as the warm eulogist of Mr. Hastings, and to endeavor by a display of the successes of his administration to dazzle away attention from its violence and injustice. This tone, however, did not long continue : — in the midst of the anticipated triumph of Mr Hastings, the Minister suddenly “ changed his hand, and checked his pride.” On the occasion of the Benares Charge, brought forward in the House of Commons by Mr. Fox, a majority was, for the first time, thrown into the scale of the accusation ; and the abuse that was in consequence showered upon Mr. Pitt and Mr. Dundas, through every channel of the press, by the friends of Mr. Hastings, showed how wholly unexpected, as v/ell as mortifying, was the desertion. As but little credit w^as allowed to conviction in this change, it being difficult to believe that a Minister should come to the discussion of such a question, so lightly ballasted with opinions of his own as to be thrown from his equilibrium by the first wave of argument he encountered, — various statements and conjectures were, at the time, brought forward to account for it. Jealousy of the great and increasing: influence of Mr. Hastings at * In introducing the Resolutions he said, that ‘‘ he was urged to lake this step by an ac- count, which had lately arrived from India, of an act of the most flagrant violence and oppression and of the grossest breach of faitli, committed by Mr. Hi^tings against Cheyl Sing, the Raja of Benares.” EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 287 court was, in general, the motive assigned for the conduct of the Minister. It was even believed that a wish expressed by the King, to have his new favorite appointed President of the Board of Control, was what decided Mr. Pitt to extinguish, by co- operating with the Opposition, every chance of a rivalry, which might prove troublesome, if not dangerous, to his power. There is no doubt that the arraigned ruler of India was honored at this period with the distinguished notice of the Court — partly, perhaps, from admiration of his proficiency in that mode of governing, to which all Courts are, more or less, instinctively inclined, and partly from a strong distaste to those who were his accusers, which would have been sufficient to recommend any person or measure to which they were opposed. But whether Mr. Pitt, in the part which he now took, was actuated merely by personal motives, or (as his eulogists re- present) by a strong sense of impartiality and justice, he must at all events have considered the whole proceeding, at this mo- ment, as a most seasonable diversion of the attacks of the Opposition, from his own person and government to an object so little connected with either. The many restless and powerful spirits now opposed to him would soon have found, or made, some vent for their energies, more likely to endanger the stabi- lity of his power; — and, as an expedient for drawing off some of that perilous lightning, which flashed around him from the lips of a Burke, a Fox, and a Sheridan, the prosecution of a great criminal like Mr. Hastings furnished as efficient a conductor as could be desired. Still, however, notwithstanding the accession of the Minister, and the imipulse given by the majorities which he commanded, the projected impeachment was but tardy and feeble in its move- ments, and neither the House nor the public went cordially along with it. Great talents, united to great power — even when, as in the instance of Mr. Hastings, abused — is a combination before which men are inclined to bow implicitly. The iniquities, too, of Indian rulers were of that gigantic kind, which seemed to outgrow censure, and even, in some degree, challenge admiration 2cS8 Memoiks of the lIfe of the In addition to all this, Mr. Hastings had been successful ; and success but too often throws a charm round injustice, like the dazzle of the necromancer’s shield in Ariosto, before which every one falls “ Con gli occhi ahhacinatiy e senza menier The feelings, therefore, of the public were, at the outset of the prosecution, rather for than against the supposed delinquent. Nor was this tendency counteracted by any very partial leaning to- wards his accusers. Mr. Fox h^ hardly yet recovered his defeat on the India Bill, or — what had been still more fatal to him — his victory in the Coalition. Mr. Burke, in spite of his great talents and zeal, was by no means popular. There was a tone of dictatorship in his public demeanor against which men naturally rebelled ; and the impetuosity and passion with which he flung himself into every favorite subject, showed a want of self-government but little calculated to inspire respect. Even his eloquence, various and splendid as it was, failed in general to win or command the attention of his hearers, and, in this great essential of public speaking, must be considered inferior to that ordinary, but practical, kind of oratory,"^ which reaps its harvest at the moment of delivery, and is afterwards remembered less for itself than its effects. There was a something — which those who have but read him can with difliculty conceive — that marred the impression of his most sublime and glowing displays. In vain did his genius put forth its superb plumage, glittering all over with the hundred eyes of fancy — the gait of the bird was heavy and awkward, and its voice seemed rather to scare than attract. Accordingly, many of those masterly discourses, which, in their present form, may proudly challenge comparison with all the written eloquence upon record, were, at the time when they were pronounced, either coldly listened to, or only wel- comed as a signal and excuse for not listening at all. To such a * “ Whoever, upon comparison is deemed by a common audience the greatest orator ought most certainly to be pronounced such by men of science and erudition.” — Hume^ Essay 13. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 289 length was this indifference carried, that, on the evening when he delivered his great Speech on the Nabob of Arcot's debts, so faint was the impression it produced upon the House, that Mr. Pitt and Lord Grenville, as I have heard, not only consulted with each other as to whether it w^as necessary they should take the trouble of answering it, but decided in the negative. Yet doubt- less, at the present moment, if Lord Grenville — master as he is of all the knowledge that belongs to a statesman and a scholar — were asked to point out from the stores of his reading the few models of oratorical composition, to the perusal of which he could most frequently, and with unwearied admiration, return, this slighted and unanswered speech would be among the number. From all these combining circumstances it arose that the pro- secution of Mr. Hastings, even after the accession of the Minister, excited but a slight and wav ring interest ; and, without some extraordinary appeal to the sympathies of the House and the country — some startling touch to the chord of public feeling — it was questionable whether the inquiry would not end as abor- tively as all the other Indian inquests^* that had preceded it. In this state of the proceeding, Mr. Sheridan brought forward, on the 7th of February, in the House of Commons, the charge relative to the Begum Princesses of Oude, and delivered that celebrated Speech, whose effect upon its hearers has no parallel in the annals of ancient or modern eloquence.f When we re- * Namely, the fruitless prosecution of Lord Clive by General Burgoyne, the trifling ver- dict upon the persons who had imprisoned Lord Pigot, and the Bill of Pains and Penalties against Sir Thomas Rumbold, finally withdrawn. f Mr. Burke declared it to be “ the most astonishing effort of eloquence, argument, and wil united, of which there was any record or tradition.” Mr. Fox said, “ All that he had ever heard, all that he had ever read, when compared with it, dwindled into nothing, and vanished like vapor before the sun — and Mr. Pitt acknowledged “ that it surpassed all the eloquence of ancient and modern times, and possessed every thing that genius or arl could furnish, to agitate and control the human mind.” There were several other tributes, of a less distinguished kind, of which I find the fol- lowing account in the Annual Register : — “Sir William Dolben immediately moved an adjournment of the debate, confessing, that, in the state of mind in which Mr. Sheridan’s speech had left him, it was impossible fo*" h)n to give a determinate opinion. Mr. Stanhope seconded the motion. Wlien 1 e had en- ered the House, he was not ashamed to acknowledge, that his opinion inclined to the side VOL. I. 13 290 MEMOIRS OP THE LlPE OF THE collect the men by whom the House of Commons was at that day adorned, and the conflict of high passions and interests in which they had been so lately engaged ; — when we see them all, of all parties, brought (as Mr. Pitt expressed it) “ under the wand of the enchanter,” and only vying with each other in their description of the fascination by which they were bound ; — w'hen we call to mind, too, that he, whom the first statesmen of the age thus lauded, had but lately descended among them from a more aerial region of intellect, bringing trophies falsely supposed to be incompatible with political prowess ; — it is impossible to imagine a moment of more entire and intoxicating triumph. The only alloy that could mingle with such complete success must be the fear that it was too perfect ever to come again , — that his fame had then reached the meridian point, and from that consummate moment must date its decline. Of this remarkable Speech there exists no Report ; — for it would be absurd to dignify with that appellation the meagre and lifeless sketch, the Tenuem sine virihus umhram In faciem jEnecSy which is given in the Annual Registers and Parliamentary De- bates. Its fame, therefore, remains like an empty shrine — a cenotaph still crowned and honored, though the inmate is want^ ing. Mr. Sheridan was frequently urged to furnish a Report himself, and from his habit of preparing and writing out his speeches, there is little doubt that he could have accomplished such a task without much difficulty. But, whether from indo- lence or design, he contented himself with leaving to imagination, which, in most cases, he knew, transcends reality, the task of justifying his eulogists, and perpetuating the tradition of their rf Mr. Hastings. But such had been the wonderful efficacy of ilr. Sheridan’s convincing detail of facts, and irresistible eloquence, that he could not but say that his sentiments Were materially changed. Nothing, indeed, but information almo.sl equal to a miracle, determine him not to vote for the Charge ; but he had just feil the influence of such a miracle, and he could not but ardently desire tc avoid an immediate decision. Mr. Ma* thew Montague confessed, that he had felt a similar revolution of sentiment. EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 291 praise. Nor, in doing thus, did he act perhaps unwisely for his fame. We may now indulge in dreams of the eloquence that could produce such effects,* as we do of the music of the an- cients and the miraculous powers attributed to it, with as little risk of having our fancies chilled by the perusal of the one, as there is of our faith being disenchanted by hearing a single strain of the other. After saying thus much, it may seem a sort of wilful profana- tion, to turn to the spiritless abstract of this speech, which is to be found in all the professed reports of Parliamentary oratory, and which stands, like one of those half-clothed mummies in the Sicilian vaults, with, here and there, a fragment of rhetorical drapery, to give an appearance of life to its marrowless frame. There is, however, one passage so strongly marked with the characteristics of Mr. Sheridan’s talent — of his vigorous use of the edge of the blade, with his too frequent display of the glitter of the point — that it may be . looked upon as a pretty faithful representation of what he spoke, and claim a place among the authentic specimens of his oratory. Adverting to some of those admirers of Mr. Hastings, who were not so implicit in their partiality as to give unqualified applause to his crimes, but found an excuse for their atrocity in the greatness of his mind, he thus proceeds : — To estimate the solidity of such a defence, it would be sufficient merely to consider in what consisted this prepossing distinction, this captivating characteristic of greatness of mind. Is it not solely to be traced in great actions directed to great ends ? In them, and them alone, we are to search for true estimable magnanimity. To them only can we justly affix the splendid title and honors of real greatness. There was indeed another species of greatness, which displayed itself in boldly conceiving a bad mea- ♦ The following anecdote is given as a proof of the irresistible power of this speech m a note upon Mr. Bisset’s History of the Reign of George III. : — “The late Mr. Logan, well known for his literary efforts, and author of a most masterly defence of Mr. Hastings, went that day to the House of Commons, prepossessed for the accused and against his accuser. At the expiration of the first hour he said to a friend, < All this is declamatory assertion without proof — when the second was finished, ‘ This is a most wonderful oration — at the close of the third, ‘ Mr. Hastings has acted very un- justifiably — the fourth, ‘Mr. Hastings is a most atrocious criminal — and, at last, ‘Of all monsters of iniquity the most enormous is Warren Hastings I’ ” 292 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE sure, and undauntedly pursuing it to its accomplishment. But had Mi, Hastings the merit of exhibiting either of these descriptions of greatness, — even of the latter ? He saw nothing great — nothing magnanimous — no- thing open — nothing direct in his measures, or in his mind. On the con- trary, he had too often pursued the worst objects by the worst means. His course was an eternal deviation from rectitude. He either tyrannized or de- ceived ; and was by turns a Dionysius and a Scapin.* As well might the writhing obliquity of the serpent be compared to the swift directness of the arrow, as the duplicity of Mr. Hastings’s ambition to the simple steadiness of genuine magnanimity. In his mind all was shuffling, ambiguous, dark, insidious, and little : nothing simple, nothing unmixed : all affected plain- ness, and actual dissimulation ; a heterogeneous mass of contradictory qua- lities ; with nothing great but his crimes ; and even those conti^asted by the littleness of his motives, which at once denoted both his baseness and his meanness, and marked him for a traitor and a trickster. Nay, in his style and writing there was the same mixture of vicious contrarieties ; — the most grovelling ideas were conveyed in the most inflated language, giving mock consequence to low cavils, and uttering quibbles in heroics ; so that his compositions disgusted the mind’s taste, as much as his actions excited the soul’s abhorrence. Indeed this mixture of character seemed, by some un- accountable but inherent quality, to be appropriated, though in inferior de- grees, to everything that concerned his employers. He remembered to have heard an honorable and learned gentleman (Mr. Dundas) remark, that there was something in the first frame and constitution of the Company, which extended the sordid principles of their origin over all their succes- sive operations ; connecting wii^ their civil policy, and even with their boldest achievements, the meanness of a pedlar and the profligacy of pi- rates. Alike in the political .and the military line could be observed auc- tioneering ambassadors and trading generals ; — and thus we saw a revolution brought about by affidavits ; an army employed in executing an arrest ; a town besieged on a note of hand; a prince dethroned for the balance of an account. Thus it was they exhibited a government, which united the mock majesty of a bloody sceptre, and the little traffic of a merchant's ccunting-housey wielding a truncheon with one hand, and picking a pocket with the other.^^ The effect of this speech, added to the line taken by the Min- ister, turned the balance against Hastings, and decided the Im- peachment. Congratulations on his success poured in upon Mr. Sheridan, ♦ The spirit of this observation has been well condensed in the compound name given by the Abbe de Pradt to Napoleon — “ Jupiter Scapin.” EIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 293 as may be supposed, from all quarters ; and the letters that he received from his own family on the occasion were preserved by him carefully and fondly through life. The following extract from one written by Charles Sheridan is highly honorable to both brothers : — Dublin CasiUj \Zth February ^ lYSY. “My Dear Dick, “ Could I for a moment forget you were my brother, I should, merely as an Irishman, think myself bound to thank you, for the high credit you have done your country. You may be as- sured, therefore, that the sense of national pride, which I in com- mon with all your countrymen on this side of the water must feel on this splendid occasion, acquires no small increase of per- sonal satisfaction, when I reflect to whom Ireland is indebted, for a display of ability so unequalled, that the honor derived from it seems too extensive to be concentred in an individual, but ought to give, and I am persuaded will give, a new respect for the name of Irishman. I have heard and read the accounts of your speech, and of the astonishing impression it made, with tears of exultation — but what will flatter you more — I can so- lemnly declare it to be a fact, that I have, since the news reached us, seen good honest Irish pride, national pride I mean, bring tears into the eyes of many persons, on this occasion, w^ho never saw you. I need not, after what I have stated, assure you, that it is with the most heartfelt satisfaction that I offer you my warmest congratulations. * * * The following is from his eldest sister, Mrs. Joseph Le- fanu : — “ My Dear Brother, 16^^ February^ 1787. “ The day before yesterday I received the account of your glorious speech. Mr. Crauford was so good as to write a more pai'ticular and satisfactory one to Mr. Lefanu than we could have received from the papers. I have watched the first interval of ease from a cruel arid almost incessant headache to give vent to ' 294 : MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE my feelings, and tell you howmuch I rejoice in your success. May it be entire ! May the God who fashioned you, and gave you powers to sway the hearts of men and control their way- ward wills, be equally favorable to you in all your undertakings, and make your reward here and hereafter ! Amen, from the bottom of my soul ! My affection for you has been ever ‘ pass- ing the love of women.’ Adverse circumstances have deprived me of the pleasure of your society, but have had no effect in weakening my regard for you. I know your heart too well to suppose that regard is indifferent to you, and soothingly sweet to me is the idea that in some pause of thought from the impor- tant matters that occupy your mind, your earliest friend is some- times recollected by you. “ I know you are much above the little vanity that seeks its gratification in the praises of the million, but you must be pleased with the applause of the discerning, — with the tribute 1 may say >f affection paid to the goodness of your heart. People love your character as much as they admire your talents. My father is, in a degree that I did not expect, gratified with the general at- tention you have excited here : he seems truly pleased that men should say, ‘ There goes the father of Gaul.’ If your fame has shed a ray of brightness over all so distinguished as to be con- nected with you, I am sure I may say it has infused a ray of gladness into my heart, deprest as it has been with ill health and long confinement. * There is also another letter from this lady, of the same date, to Mrs. Sheridan, which begins thus enthusiastically : — “ My Dear Sheri. “ Nothing but death could keep me silent on such an occasion as this. I wish you joy — I am sure you feel it : ^ oh moments worth whole ages past, and all that are to come.’ You may laugh at my enthusiasm if you please — I glory in it. * In the month of April following, Mr. Sheridan opened the Seventh Charge, which accused Hastings of corruption, in receiv- BIGHT HON. BICHABD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 295 ing bribes and presents. The orator was here again lucky in having a branch of the case allotted to him, which, though bv no means so susceptible of the ornaments of eloquence as the former, had the advantage of being equally borne out by testi- mony, and formed one of the most decided features of the cause. The avidity, indeed, with which Hastings exacted presents, and then concealed them as long as there was a chance of his being able to appropriate them to himself, gave a mean and ordinary air to iniquities, whose magnitude would otherwise have rendered them imposing, if not grand. The circumstances, under which the present from Cheyte Sing was extorted shall be related when I come to speak of the great Speech in Westminster Hall. The other strong cases of corrup- tion, on which Mr. Sheridan now dwelt, were the sums given by the Munny Begum (in return for her appointment to a trust for which, it appears, she was unfit), both to Hastings himself and his useful agent, Middleton. This charge, as far as regards the latter, was never denied — and the suspicious lengths to which the Governor-general went, in not only refusing all inquiry into his own share of the transaction, but having his accuser, Nuncomar, silenced by an unjust sentence of death, render his acquittal on this charge such a stretch of charity, as nothing but a total igno ranee of the evidence and all its bearings can justify. The following passage, with which Sheridan wound up his Speech on this occasion, is as strong an example as can be adduced of that worst sort of florid style, which prolongs meta- phor into allegory, and, instead of giving in a single sentence the essence of many flowers, spreads the dowers themselves, in crude heaps, over a whole paragraph : — In conclusion (he observed), that, although within this rank, but infi- nitely too fruitful wilderness of iniquities — within this dismal and unhal- lowed labyrinth — it was most natural to cast an eye of indignation and con- cern over the wide and towering forest of enormities —all rising in the dusky magnificence of guilt ; and to fix the dreadfully excited attention upon the huge trunks of revenge, rapine, tyranny, and oppression ; yet it became not less necessary to trace out the poisonous weeds, the baleful brushwood, and all tlie little, creeping, deadly plants, which were, in quan 296 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE tity and extent, if possible, more noxious. The whole range of this far- spreading calamity was sown in the hot-bed of corruption ^ and had risen, by rapid and mature growth, into every species of illegal and atrocious violence.’* At the commencement of the proceedings against Hastings, an occurrence, immediately connected with them, had brought Sheridan and his early friend Halhed together, under circum- stances as different as well can be imagined from those under which they had parted as boys. The distance, indeed, that had separated them in the interval was hardly greater than the diver- gence that had taken place in their pursuits ; for, while Sheridan had been converted into a senator and statesman, the lively Hal- hed had become an East Indian Judge, and a learned commen- tator on the Gentoo Laws. Upon the subject, too, on which they now met, their views and interests were wholly opposite, — Sheridan being the accuser of Hastings, and Halhed his friend. The following are the public circumstances that led to their inter- view. In one of the earliest debates on the Charges against the Governor-general, Major Scott having asserted that, when Mr, Fox was preparing his India Bill, overtures of accommodation had been made, by his authority, to Mr. Hastings, added, that he (Major Scott) “ entertained no doubt that, had Mr. Hastings then come home, he would have heard nothing of all this calum- ny, and all these serious accusations.’^ Mr. Fox, whom this charge evidently took by surprise, replied that he was wholly ignorant of any such overtures, and that “ whoever made, or even hinted at such an offer, as coming from him, did it without the smallest shadow of authority.” By an explanation, a few days after, from Mr. Sheridan, it appeared that he was the person who had taken the step alluded to by Major Scott. His inter- ference, however, he said, was solely founded upon an opinion which he had himself formed with respect to the India Bill, — namely, that it would be wiser, on grounds of expediency, not to. make it retrospective in any of its clauses. In consequence of tWs opiniouj he had. certainly commiasiQued a friend to inquire EIGHT HON. EICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 297 of Major Scott, whether, if Mr. Hastings were recalled, he would come home ; — but “ that there had been the most distant idea of bartering with Mr. Hastings for his support of the Indian Bill, he utterly denied.” In conclusion, he referred, for the truth of what he had now stated, to Major Scott, who instantly rising, acknowledged that, from inquiries which he had since made of the gentleman deputed to him by Mr. Sheridan on the occasion, he was ready to bear testimony to the fairness of the statement just submitted to the House, and to admit his own mistake in the interpretation which he had put on the transaction. It was in relation to this misunderstanding that the interview took place in the year 1786 between Sheridan and Halhed — the other persons present being Major Scott and Doctor Parr, from whom I heard the circumstance. The feelings of this venerable scholar towards “ iste Scotus ” (as he calls Major Scott in his Preface to Bellendenus) were not, it is well known, of the most favorable kind ; and he took the opportunity of this interview to tell that gentleman fully what he thought of him : — “ for ten minutes,” said the Doctor, in describing his aggression, “ I poured out upon him hot, scalding abuse — ’twas lava. Sir 1” Among the other questions that occupied the attention of Mr. Sheridan during this session, the most important were the Com- mercial Treaty with France, and the Debts of the Prince of Wales. The same erroneous views by which the opposition to the Irish Comniercial Propositions was directed, still continued to actuate Mr. Fox and his friends in their pertinacious resistance to the Treaty with France; — a measure which reflects high honor upon the memory of Mr. Pitt, as one of the first efforts of a sound and liberal policy to break through that system of restriction and interference, which had so long embarrassed the flow of in- ternational commerce. The wisdom of leaving trade to find its own way into those chan- nels which the reciprocity of wants established among mankind opens to it, is one of those obvious truths that have lain long on the highways of knowledge, before practical statesmen would con- voL. I. i 298 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE descend to pick them up. It has been shown, indeed, that the sound principles of commerce which have at last forced their way from the pages of thinking men into the councils of legislators, were more than a hundred years since promulgated by Sir Dud- ley North — and in the Querist of Bishop Berkeley may be found the outlines of all that the best friends not only of free trade but of free religion would recommend to the rulers of Ireland at the present day. Thus frequently does Truth, before the drowsy world is prepared for her, like “ The nice Morn on the Indian steep, _ From her cabin’d loophole peep.’^ Though Mr. Sheridan spoke frequently in the course of the discussions, he does not appear to have, at any time, encountered the main body of the question, but to have confined himself chiefly to a consideration of the eftects which the treaty vrould have upon the interests of Ireland ; — a point which he urged with so much earnestness, as to draw down upon him from one of the speakers the taunting designation of “ Self-appointed Represen- tative of Ireland.” Mr. Fox was the most active antagonist of the Treaty; and his speeches on the subject may be counted among those feats of prowess, with which the chivalry of Genius sometimes adorns the cause of Error. In founding, as he did, his chief alignment against commercial intercourse upon the “ natural enmity ” be- tween the two countries, he might have referred, it is true, to high Whig authority : — “ The late Lord Oxford told me,” says Lord Bolingbroke, “ that my Lord Somers being pressed, I know not on what occasion or by whom, on the unnecessary and ruinous continuation of the war, instead of giving reasons to show the necessity of it, contented himself to reply that he had been bred up in a hatred to France.” — But no authority, however high, can promote a prejudice into a reason, or conciliate respect for this sort of vague, traditional hostility, vdiich is often obliged to seek its own justification in the very mischiefs which itself pro- f McCulloch’s Lectures on Political Economy RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 299 duces. If Mr. Fox ever happened to peruse the praises, which his Antigallican sentiments on this occasion procured for him, from the tedious biographer of his rival, Mr. Gifford, he would have suspected, like Phocion, that he must have spoken some- thing unworthy of himself, to have drawn down upon his head a panegyric from such a quarter. Another of Mr. Fox’s arguments against entering into com- mercial relations with France, was the danger lest English mer- chants, by investing their capital in foreign speculations, should become so entangled with the mterests of another country as to render them less jealous than they ought to be of the honor of their own, and less ready to rise in its defence, when wronged or insulted. But, assuredly, a want of pugnacity is not the evil to be dreaded among nations — still less between two, whom the orator had just represented as inspired by a “natural enmity” against each other. He ought rather, upon this assumption, to have welcomed the prospect of a connection, which, by trans- fusing and blending their commercial interests, and giving each a stake in the prosperity of the other, would not only soften away the animal antipathy attributed to them, but, by enlisting selfish- ness on the side of peace and amity, afford the best guarantee against wanton warfare, that the wdsdom of statesmen or philos- ophers has yet devised. Mr. Burke, in affecting to consider the question in an enlarged point of view, fell equally short of its real dimensions ; and even descended to the weakness of ridiculing such commercial ar- rangements, as unworthy altogether of the contemplation of the higher order of statesmen. “ The Eight Honorable gentleman,” he said, “ had talked of the treaty as if it were the affair of two little counting-houses, and not of two great countries. He seemed to consider it as a contention between the sign of the Fleur-de-lis, and the sign of the Bed Lion, which house should obtain the best custom. Such paltry considerations were below his notice.” In such terms could Burke, from temper or waywardness of judgment, attempt to depreciate a speech which may be said to 800 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE have contained the first luminous statement of the principles of commerce, with the most judicious views of their application to de- tails, that had ever, at that period, been presented to the House. The wise and enlightened opinions of Mr. Pitt, both with re- spect to trade, and another very different subject of legislation, Religion, would have been far more worthy of the imitation of some of his self-styled followers, than those errors which they are so glad to shelter under the sanction of his name. For encroach- ments upon the property and liberty of the subject, for financial waste and unconstitutional severity, they have the precedent of their great master ever ready on their lips. But, in all that would require wisdom and liberality in his copyists — in the re- pugnance he felt to restrictions and exclusions, affecting either the worldly commerce of man with man, or the spiritual inter- course of man with his God, — in all this, like the Indian that quarrels with his idol, these pretended followers not only dissent from their prototype themselves, but violently denounce, as mis- chievous, his opinions when adopted by others. In attributing to party feelings the wrong views entertained by the Opposition on this question, we should but defend their sagacity at the expense of their candor ; and the cordiality, in- deed, with which they came forward this year to praise the spirited part taken by the Minister in the affairs of Holland — even al- lowing that it would be difficult for Whigs not to concur in a measure so national — sufficiently acquits them of any such per- verse spirit of party, as would, for the mere sake of opposition, go wrong because the Minister was right. To the sincerity of one of their objections to the Treaty — namely, that it was a de- sign, on the part of France, to detach England, by the tempta- tion of a mercantile advantage, from her ancient alliance with Holland and her other continental connections — Mr. Burke bore testimony, as far as himself was concerned, by repeating the same opinions, after an interval of ten years, in his testamentary work, the “ Letters on a Regicide Peace.” The other important question which I have mentioned as en- gaging, during the session of 1787, the attention of Mr. Sheri- RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 801 dan, was the application to Parliament for the payment of the Prince of Wales’s debts. The embarrassments of the Heir Apparent were but a natural consequence of his situation ; and a little more graciousness and promptitude on the part of the King, in interposing to relieve His Royal Highness from the difficulties under which he labored, would have afforded a chance of detaching him from his new political associates, of which, however the affection of the Royal parent may have slumbered, it is strange that his sagacity did not hasten to avail itself A contrary system, however, was adopted. The haughty indiffer- ence both of the monarch and his minister threw the Prince en- tirely on the sympathy of the Opposition. Mr. Pitt identified himself with the obstinacy of the father, while Mr. Fox and the Opposition committed themselves with the irregularities of the son • and the proceedings of both parties were such as might have been expected from their respective connections — the Royal mark was but too visible upon each. One evil consequence, that was on the point of resulting from the embarrassed situation in which the Prince now found himself, was his acceptance of a loan which the Duke of Orleans had proffered him, and which would have had the perilous tendency of placing the future Sovereign of England in a state of depen- dence, as creditor, on a Prince of France. That the negotiations in this extraordinary transaction had proceeded farther than is generally supposed, will appear from the following letters of the Duke of Portland to Sheridan : — “Dear Sheridait, Sunday noon^ 13 Dec. “ Since I saw you I have received a confirmation of the intel- ligence which was the subject of our conversation. The partic- ulars varied in no respect from those I related to you — except in the addition of a pension, which is to take place immediately on the event which entitles the creditors to payment, and is to be granted for life to a nominee of the D. of O s. The loan was mentioned in a mixed company by two of the Frenchwomen and a Frenchman (none of whose names I know) in Calonne's 302 MEMOIHS OF THE LIFE OF THE presence, who interrupted them, by asking, how they came to know any thing of the matter, then set them right in two or three particulars which they had misstated, and afterwards begged them, for God’s sake, not to talk of it, because it might be their complete ruin. “ I am going to Bulstrode — but will return at a moment’s no- tice, if I can be of the least use in getting rid of this odious en- gagement, or preventing its being entered into, if it should not be yet completed. ‘‘ Yours ever, cc p ‘‘ Dear Sheridan, “ I think myself much obliged to you for what you have done. I hope I am not too sanguine in looking to a good conclusion of this bad business. I will certainly be in town by two o’clock. “ Yours ever, « p 5? ‘ “ Bulstrode^ Monday y 14. Dec* 9 A. M. Mr. Sheridan, who was now high in the confidence of the Prince, had twice, in the course of the year 1786, taken occasion to allude publicly to the embarrassments of His Royal Highness. Indeed, the decisive measure which this Illustrious Person him- self had adopted, in reducing his establishment and devoting a part of his income to the discharge of his debts, sufficiently pro- claimed the true state of affairs to the public. Still, however, the strange policy was persevered in, of adding the discontent of the Heir- Apparent to the other weapons in the hands of the Opposition ; — and, as might be expected, they were not tardy in turning it to account. In the spring of 1787, the embarrassed state of His Royal Highness’s affairs was brought formally under the notice of parliament by Alderman Newenham. During one of the discussions to which the subject gave rise, Mr. Rolle, the member for Devonshire, a strong adherent of the ministry, in deprecating the question about to be agitated, EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLET SHERIDAN. 303 affirmed that “ it went immediately to affect our Constitution in Church and State.” In these solemn words it was well under- stood, that he alluded to a report at that time generally believed, and, indeed, acted upon by many in the etiquette of private life, that a marriage had been solemnized between the Prince of Wales and Mrs. Pitzherbert — a lady of the Roman Catholic persuasion, who, with more danger to her own peace than to that of either Church or State, had for some time been the distin- guished object of His Royal Highness’s affection. Even had an alliance of this description taken place, the pro- visions of the Royal Marriage Act would have nullified it into a mere ceremony, inefficient, as it was supposed, for any other purpose than that of satisfying the scruples of one of the parties. But that dread of Popery, which in England starts at its own shadow, took alarm at the consequences of an intercourse so heterodox ; and it became necessary, in the opinion of the Prince and his friends, to put an end to the apprehensions that were abroad on the subject. Nor can it be denied that, in the minds of those who believed that the marriage had been actually solemnized,* there were, in one point of view, very sufficient grounds of alarm. By the Statute of William and Mary, commonly called the Bill of Rights, it is enacted, among other causes of exclusion from the throne, that “ every person who shall marry a Papist shall be excluded and for ever be incapable to inherit the crown of this realm.” — In such cases (adds this truly revolutionary Act) “ the people of these realms shall be and are hereby absolved of their allegiance.” Under this Act, which was confirmed by the Act of Settlement, it is evident that the Heir-Apparent would, by such a marriage as was now attributed to him, have forfeited his right of succession to the throne. From so serious a penalty, however, it was generally supposed, he would have been ex- empted by the operation of the Royal Marriage Act (12 George III.), which rendered null and void any marriage contracted by * Horne Tooke, in his insidious pamphlet on the subject, presumed so far on ihis belief as to call Mrs. Fitzherbert “ Her Royal Highness.’’ 804 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE any descendant of George II. without the previous consent of the King, or a twelve months’ notice given to the Privy Council. That this Act would have nullified the alleged marriage of the Prince of W ales there is, of course, no doubt ; — ^but that it would also have exempted him /rom the forfeiture incurred by marriage with a Papist, is a point which, in the minds of many, still remains a question. There are, it is well known, analogous cases in Law, where the nullity of an illegal transaction does not do away the penalty attached to it."^ To persons, therefore, who believed that the actual solemnization of the marriage could be proved by witnesses present at the ceremony, this view of the case, which seemed to promise an interruption of the Succes- sion, could not fail to suggest some disquieting apprehensions and speculations, which nothing short, it was thought, of a pub- lic and authentic disavowal of the marriage altogether would be able effectually to allay. If in politics Princes are unsafe allies, in connections of a ten- derer -nature they are still more perilous partners ; and a triumph over a Royal lover is dearly bought by the various risks and humiliations which accompany it. Not only is a lower standard of constancy applied to persons of that rank, but when once love-affairs are converted into matters of state, there is an end to all the delicacy and mystery that ought to encircle them. The disavowal of a Royal marriage in the Gazette would have been no novelty in English history ;f and the disclaimer, on the pre- sent occasion, though intrusted to a less official medium, was equally public, strong, and unceremonious. Mr. Fox, who had not been present in the House of Commons * Thus, a man, by contracting a second marriage, pending the first marriage, commits a felony ; and the crime, according to its legal description, cc nsisls in marrying, or con- tracting a marriage — though what he does is no more a marriage than that of the Heir- Apparent would be under the circumstances in question. The same principle, it appears, runs through the whole Law of F’Uails both in England and Scotland, and a variety of cases might be cited, in which, though the act done is void, yet the doing of it creates a forfeiture. f See, in Ellis’s Letters of History, vol. iii. the declarations of Charles H. with respect to his marriage with “ one Mrs. Walters,” signed b} himself and published in the London Gazette. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 305 when the member for Devonshire alluded to the circumstance, took occasion, on the next discussion of the questi(p, and, as he declared, with the immediate authority of the Prince, to contra- dict the report of the marriage in the fullest and most unqualified terms : — it was, he said, “ a miserable calumny, a low malicious falsehood, which had been propagated without doors, and made the wanton sport of the vulgar ; — a tale, fit only to impose upon the lowest orders, a monstrous invention, a report of a fact which had not the smallest degree of foundation, actually impossible to nave happened.” To an observation from Mr. Rolle that “ they all knew there was an act of Parliament which forbade such a marriage ; but that, though it could not be done under the formal sanction of the law, there were ways in which it might have taken place, and in which that law, in the minds of some persons, might have been satisfactorily evaded,” — Mr. Fox replied, that “ he did not deny the calumny in question merely with regard to certain existing laws, but that he denied it in toto^ in point of fact as well as of law : — it not only never could have happened legally, but it never did happen in any way whatsoever, and had from the be- ginning been a base and malicious falsehood.” Though Mr. Rolle, from either obstinacy or real distrust, re- fused, in spite of the repeated calls of Mr. Sheridan and Mr. Grey, to declare himself satisfied with this declaration, it was felt by the minister to be at least sufficiently explicit and deci- sive, to leave him no further pretext in the eyes of the public, for refusing the relief which the situation of the Prince required. Accordingly a message from the Crown on the subject of His Royal Highness’s debts was followed by an addition to his income of £10,000 yearly out of the Civil List ; an issue of £161,000 from the same source, for the discharge of his debts, and £20,000 on account of the works at Carlton House. In the same proportion that this authorized declaration was successful in satisfying the public mind, it must naturally have been painful and humiliating to the person whose honor was in- volved in it. The immediate consequence of this feeling was a 306 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE breach between that person and Mr. Fox, which, notwithstand ing the continuance, for so many years after, of the attachment of both to the same illustrious object, remained, it is understood, unreconciled to the last. If, in the first movement of sympathy with the pain excited in that quarter, a retractation of this public disavowal was thought of, the impossibility of finding any creditable medium through which to convey it, must soon have suggested itself to check the intention. Some middle course, however, it was thought, might be adopted, which, without going the full length of retracting, might tend at least to unsettle the impression left upon the pub- lic, and, in some degree, retrieve that loss of station, which a disclaimer, coming in such an authentic shape, had entailed. To ask Mr. Fox to discredit his own statement was impossible. An application was, therefore, made to a young member of the party, who was then fast rising into the eminence which he has since so nobly sustained, and whose answer to the proposal is said to have betrayed some of that unaccommodating highmindedness, which, in more than one collision witn Royalty, has proved him but an unfit adjunct to a Court. The reply to his refusal was, “ Then I must get Sheridan to say something — and hence, it seems, was the origin of those few dexterously unmeaning com pliments, with which the latter, when the motion of Alderman Newenham was withdrawn, endeavored, without in the least de- gree weakening the declaration of Mr. Fox, to restore that equi- librium of temper and self-esteem, which such a sacrifice of gal- lantry to expediency had naturally disturbed. In alluding to the offer of the Prince, through Mr. Fox, to answer any questions upon the subject of his reported marriage, which it might be thought proper to put to him in the House, Mr. Sheridan said, — ‘*That no such idea had been pursued, and no such in- quiry had been adopted, was a point which did credit to the de- corum, the feelings, and the dignity of Parliament. But whilst His Royal Highness’s feelings had no doubt been considered on this occasion, he must take the liberty of saying, however some HlGHl’ HOK. KICHAUD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. S01 might think it a subordinate consideration, that there was another person entitled, in every delicate and honorable mind, to the same attention ; one, whom he would not otherwise venture to describe or allude to, but by saying it was a name, which malice or ignorance alone could attempt to injure, and whose character and conduct claimed and were entitled to the truest respect.” / CONTENTS TO VOL. II CHAPTER I. Impeacliment of Mr. Hastings 5 C a ATTER II. Deaio of Mr. Sheridan^s Father. — Verses by Mrs. Sheridan on the Dealhoi her Sister, Mrs. Tickell . . ... . . .43 CHAPTER III. Illness of the King.- JLegency. — Private Life of Mr. Sheridan. . 54 CHAPTER IV. French Revolution. — Mr. Burke. — His Breach with Mr. Sheridan. — Disso- lution of Parliament. — Mr. Burke and Mr. Fox. — Russian Armament.— Royal Scotch Boroughs. . . 96 % CHAPTER V. Death of Mrs. Sheridan. . . , . 124 CHAPTER VI. Drury-Lane Th3atre. — Society of •* The Friends of tlie People.’’ — Madame de Genlis. — War with France. — Whig Seceders. — Speeches in Parlia- ment. — Death of Tickell. 14.3 CHAPTER VII. Speech in Answer to Lord Mornington.— Coalition of the Whig Seceders v/ith Mr. Pitt. — Mr. Canning. — Evidence on the Trial of Horne Tooke. — The ^‘Glorious First of June.” — Marriage of Mr. Sheridan. — Pamphlet of Mr. Reeyes. — Debts of the Prince of Wales. — Shakspeare Manuscripts. Trial of Stone.— Mutiny at the Nore. — Secession of Mr. Fox from Parliament 177 ( 3 ) rv CONTENTS. CHAPTER VIIL Play of “ Tho Stranger. ’’--Spoechos in Parliament. — Pizarro. — Ministry Oi Mr. Addington. — French Institute. —Negotiations with Mr. Kem- ble 203 CHAPTER IX. State of Parties. — Offer of a Place to Mr. T. Sheridan. — Receivership of the Duchy of Cornwall bestowed upon Mr. Sheridan. — Return of Mr. Pitt to Power. — Catholic Question. — Administration of Lord Grenville and Mr. Fox. — Death of Mr. Fox. — Representation of Westminster, — Dismission of the Ministry. — Theatrical Negotiation. — Spanish Question. — ^Letter to the Prince. . . 226 CHAPTER X. Destruction of the Theatre of Drury-Lane by Fire. — Mr. Whitbread. - Plan for a Third Theatre. — Illness of the King. — Regency. — Lord Grey and Lord Grenville. — Conduct of Mr. Sheridan. — His Vindication ot nimself. 259 CHAPTER XI. Affairs of the new Theatre. — Mr. Whitbread. — Negotiations with Lord Grey and Lord Grenville. — Conduct of Mr. Sheridan relative to the Household. — His Last Words in Parliament. — Failure at Stafford. — Cor* respondence with Mr. Whitbread. — Lord Byron. — Distresses of Sheri- dan. — Illness. — Death and Funeral, — General Remark/^ . 285 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE RT. HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN CHAPTER I. IMPEACHMENT OF MR. HASTINGS. The motion of Mr. Burke on the lOtli of May, 1787, “ That Warren Hastings, Esq., be impeached,” having been carried with- out a division, Mr. Sheridan was appointed one of the Managers, “ to make good the Articles ” of the Impeachment, and, on the 3d of June in the following year, brought forward the same Charge in Westminster Hall which he had already enforced with such wonderful talent in the House of Commons. To be called upon for a second great effort of eloquence, on a subject of which all the facts and the bearings remained the same, was, it must be acknowledged, no ordinary trial to even the most fertile genius ; and Mr. Eox, it is said, hopeless of any second flight over rising to the grand elevation of the first, advised that the for- mer Speech should be, with very little change, repeated. But such a plan, however welcome it might be to the indolence of his friend, would nave looked too like an acknowledgment of exhaustion on the f object to be submitted to by one so j ustly confident in the resources both of his reason and fancy. Accordingly, he had the glory of again opening, in the very same field, a new and abundant spring of eloquence, which, during four dajs, diffused its erichant- 6 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE zuent among an assembly of the most illustrious persons of the l?^nd, and of which Mr. Burke pronounced at its conclusion, that of all the various species of oratory, of every kind of eloquence had been heard, either in ancient or modern times ; whatever the acuteness of the bar, the dignity of the senate, or the morality of the pulpit could furnish, had not been equal to what that House had that day heard in Westminster Hall. No holy religionist, no man of any description as a literary character, could have come up, in the one instance, to the pure sentiments of morality, or in the other, to the variety of knowledge, force of imagination, pro- priety and vivacity of allusion, beauty and elegance of diction, and strength of expression, to which they had that day listened. From poetry up to eloquence there was not a species of composition of which a complete and perfect specimen might not have been cull- ed, from one part or the other of the speech to which he alluded, and which, he was persuaded, had left too strong an impression on the minds of that House to be easily obliterated.” As some atonement to the world for the loss of the Speech in the House of Commons, this second master-piece of eloquence on the same subject has been preserved to us in a Report, from the short-hand notes of Mr. Gurney, which w^as for some time in the possession of the late Duke of Norfolk, but was afterwards restored to Mr. Sheridan, and is now in my hands. In order to enable the reader fully to understand the extracts from this Report which I am about to give, it will be necessary to detail briefly the history of the transaction, on which the charge brought forward in the Speech w^as founded. Among the native Princes who, on the transfer of the sceptre of Tamerlane to the East India Company, became tributaries or rather slaves to that Honorable body, none seems to have beer, treated with more capricious cruelty than Cheyte Sing, the Rajah of Benares. In defiance of a solemn treaty, entered into between him and :he government of Mr. Hastings, by which it was sti- pulated that, besides his fixed tribute, no further demands, of any kind, should be made upon him, new exactions were every year enforced ; —while the hunable remonstrances of the Rajah against RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 7 such gross injustice were not only treated with slight, but pun- ished by arbitrary and enormous fines. Even the proffer of a bribe succeeded only in being accepted^ — the exactions which it was intended to avert being continued as rigorously as before. At length, in the year 1781, Mr. Hastings, who invariably, among the objects of his government, placed the interests of Leadenhall- Street first on the list, and those of justice and humanity lori[fo mtcrvallo after, — finding the treasury of the Company in a very exhausted state, resolved to sacrifice this unlucky Rajah to their replenishment ; and having as a preliminary step, imposed upon him a mulct of £500,000, set out immediately for his capital, Benares, to compel the payment of it. Here, after rejecting with insult the suppliant advances of the Prince, he put him under arrest, and imprisoned him in his own palace. This violation of the rights and the roof of their sovereign drove the people of the whole province into a sudden burst of rebellion, of which Mr. Hastings himself was near being the victim. The usual triumph, however, of might over right ensued ; the Rajah’s castle was plundered of all its treasures, and his mother, who had "aken refuge in the fort, and only surrendered it on the express stipu- lation that she and the other princesses should pass out safe from the dishonor of search, waSj in violation of this condition, and at the base suggestion of Mr. Hastings himself, f rudely examined and despoiled of all her effects. The Governor-General, how ever, in this one instance, ‘ncurred the full odium of iniquity without reaping any of its reward. The treasures found in :he * This was the transaction that formed one of the principal grounds of the Seventn Charge brought forward in the House of Commons by Mr. Sheridan. The suspicious cir cumsta;icefi attending this present are thus summed up by Mr. Mill : “ At first, perfect concealment of the transaction — such measures, however, taken as may, if afterwards necessary, appear to imply a design of future disclosure ; — when concealment becomes difficult and hazardous, then disclosure made .” — History of British India. f In his letter to the Commanding Officer at Bidgcgur. The following are the terms a which he conveys the hint : “I apprehend that she will contrive to defraud the captors ct a considciable part of the booty, by being suffered to rettie uhthout examination. But this is ysxir ennsid oration, and not mine. I should be veny sorry that your officers and nol die’ 3 lost any part of the reward to which they are so well entitled ; but I cannot make any objection, as you must be the best judge of the e^fpediency of promised /ndulgeuce to ;.av rianuec,” 8 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE castle of the Rajah were inconsiderable, and the soldiers, who had shown themselves so docile in receiving the lessons of plunder, were found inflexibly obstinate in refusing to admit their instruc- tor to a share. Disappointed, therefore, in the primary object of his expedition, the Governor-General looked round for some richer harvest of rapine, and the Begums of Oude presented themselves as the most convenient victims. These Princesses, the mother and grandmother of the reigning Nabob of Oude, had been left by the late sovereign in possession of certain government-estates, or jaghires, as well as of all the treasure that was in his hands at the time of his death, and which the oriental- ized imaginations of the English exaggerated to an enormous sum. The present Nabob had evidently looked with an eye of c’mldity on this wealth, and had been guilty of some acts of ex- tortion towards his female relatives, in consequence of which the English government had interfered between them, — and had even guaranteed to the mother of the Nabob the safe possession of her property, without any further encroachment whatever. Gua- rantees and treaties, however, w^ere but cobwebs in the way of Air. Hastings ; and on his failure at Benares, he lost no time in concluding an agreement with the Nabob, by which (in consider- ation of certain measures of relief to his dominions) this Prince was bound to plunder his mother and grandmother of all their property, and place it at the disposal of the Governor-General. In order to give a color of justice to this proceeding, it was* pre- tended that these Princesses had taken advantage of the late insur- rection at Benare^ to excite a similar spirit of revolt in Oude against the reigning Nabob and the English government. As I^aw is but too often, in such cases, the ready accomplice of lyranny, the services of the Chief Justice, Sir Elijah Impey, were called in to sustain the accusations; and the wretched mockery was exhibited of a J udge travelling about in search of evidence,! for the express purpose of proving a charge, upon * “ It was the practice of Mr. Hastings (says Burke, in his fine speech on Mr. Pitt’s In- dia Bill, March 22, 1786 to examine the country, and where rer he ibicKl money to a.1.x gui't. A more dreadful fault could not be alleged against a native than that he was rich.’’ I This journey of the Chief Justice ip search of evidence is thps happily dcscrjUf^I by KIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. wnich judgment had been pronounced and punishment decreed already. The Nabob himself, though sufficiently ready to make the wealth of those venerable ladies occasionally minister to his wants, yet shrunk back, with natural reluctance, from the sum- mary task now imposed upon him ; and it was not till after re- peated and peremptory remonstrances from Mr. Hastings, that he could be induced to put himself at the head of a body of English troops, and take possession, by unresisted force, of the town and palace of these Princesses. As the treasure, however, was still secure in the apartments of the women, — that circle, within which even the spirit of English rapine did not venture, — ^.an expedient was adopted to get over this inconvenient deli- cacy. Two aged eunuchs of high rank and distinction, the con- fidential agents of the Begums, were thrown into prison, and subjected to a course of starvation and torture, by which it was hoped that the feelings of their mistresses might be worked upon, and a more speedy surrender of their treasure wrung from them. The plan succeeded : — upwards of 500,000/. was pro- cured to recruit the finances of the Company ; and thus, accord- ing to the usual course of British power in India, rapacity but levied its contributions in one quarter, to enable war to pursue its desolating career in another. To crown all, one of the chief articles of the treaty, by which the Nabob was reluctantly induced to concur in these atrocious measures, was, as soon as the object had been gained, infringed by Mr. Hastings, who, in a letter to his colleagues in the government, Sheridan in the Speech : — “ When, on the 28th of November, he was busied at Lucknow on that honorable business, and when, three days after, he was found at Chunar, at the dis- tance of 200 miles, still searching for affidavits, and, like Hamlet’s ghost, exclaiming, ‘Swear,’ his progress on that occasion was so whimsically rapid, compared with tne gravity of his employ, that an observer would be tempted to quote again from the same scene, ‘Ha ! Old Truepenny, canst thou mole so fast i’ the ground?’ Here, however, the comparison ceased ; for, when Sir Elijah made his visit to Lucknow ‘to whet the almost blunted purpose’ of the Nabob, his language was wholly diffi rent from that of the poet, — for it would have been totally against his purpose to have said, ‘ Taint not thy mind, nor let thy soul contrive Against thy mother auglit.’ ” VOL, II, 10 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF QHE ilonestly confesses that the concession of t at article was only a frar'iauient artifice of diplomacy, and never intended to he car- ried into effect. Such is an outline of the case, which, with all its aggravating details, Mr. Sheridan had to state in these two memorable Speeches ; and it was certainly most fortunate for the display of his peculiar powers, that this should be the Charge confided to his man- agement. For, not only was it the strongest, and susceptible of the highest charge of coloring, but it had also the advantage of grouping together all the principal delinquents of the trial, and affording a gradation of hue, from the showy and prominent enormities of the Governor-General and Sir Elijah Impey in the front of the picture, to the subordinate and half-tint iniquity of the Middletons and Bristows in the back-ground. Mr. Burke, it appears, had at first reserved this grand part in the drama of the Impeachment for himself ; but, finding that Sheridan had also fixed his mind upon it, he, without hesitation, resigned it into his hands ; thus proving the sincerity of his zeal in the cause,^ by sacrificing even the vanity of talent to its suc- cess. The following letters from him, relative to the Impeachment, will be read with interest. The first is addressed to Mrs. Sheri- dan, and v/as written, I think, early in the proceedings ; the second is to Sheridan himself : — Madam, “ I am sure you will have the goodness to excuse the liberty I take with you, when you consider the interest which I have and wFich the Public have (the said Public being, at least, half an inch a taller person than I am) in the use of Mr. Sheridan’s abilities. I know that his mind is seldom unemployed; but then, like all * Of the lengths to which this zeal could sometimes carry his fancy and language, rather, perhaps, tlian his actual feelings, the following anecdote is a remarkable proof. On one of the days of the trial, Lord , who was then a boy, having been introduced by a relative into the Manager’s box, Burke said to him, “I am glad to see you here — I shall be still gladder to see you there — (pointing to the Peers’ seats) I liope you will bj2 in at Ute death — I should like to Hood you,” RIGHT TTON RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 11 such great and vigorous minds, it takes an eagle flight h) ts^^lf, and we can hardly bring it to rustle along the ground, with us birds of meaner wing, in coveys. I only beg that you wl'i pre- vail on Mr. Sheridan to be with us this day, at half after tiiree, in the Committee. Mr. V/ombell, the Paymaster ol‘ Oude, is to be examined there to^ay. Oude is Mr. Sheridan’s particular province ; and I do most seriously ask that he wmuld favor us with his assistance. What will come of the examination I know not ; but, without him, I do not expect a great deal from it ; with him, I fancy we may get out something material. Once more let me entreat your interest with Mr. Sheridan and your forgiveness lOr being troublesome to you, and do me the justice to believe me, with the most sincere respect, “ Madam, your most obedient “ and faithful humble Servant, “ Thursday^ 9 o'clock. “ Edm. Burke.” “ My dear Sir, “You have only to wish to be excused to succeed in your wishes ; for, indeed, he must be a great enemy to himself who can consent, on account of a momentary ill-humor, to keep him- self at a distance from you. “ W ell, all will turn out right, — and half of you, or a quarter, is worth five other men. I think that this cause, which was originally yours, will be recognized by you, and that you will again possess yourself of it. The owner’s mark is on it, and all our docking and cropping cannot hinder its being knowm and cherished by its original master. My most humble respects to Mrs. Sheridan. I am happy to find that she takes in good part the liberty I presumed to take with her. Grey has done much and will do every thing. It is a pity that he is not always toned to the full extent of his talents. “ Most truly yoin's, “ Monday, “ Edm, Burke. “ I feel a little sickish at the approaching day. I have vmd / 12 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE much— too much, perhaps, — and, in truth, am but poorly pre- pared. Many things, too, have broken in upon me.”"^ Though a Report, however accurate, must always do injustice to that effective kind of oratory which is intended rather to be heard than read, and, though frequently ^he passages that most roused and interested the hearer, are those that seem afterwards the tritest and least animated to the reader,]- yet, with all this disadvantage, the celebrated oration in question so well sustains its reputation in the perusal, that it would be injustice, having an authentic Report in my possession, not to produce some speci- mens of its style and spirit. In the course of his exordium, after dwelling upon the great importance of the inquiry in which they were engaged, and dis- claiming for himself and his brother-managers any feeling of personal malice against the defendant, or any motive but that of retrieving the honor of the British name in India, and bringing down punishment upon those whose inhumanity and injustice had disgraced it, — he thus proceeds to conciliate the Court by a warm tribute to the purity of English justice : — ‘‘ However, when I have said this, I trust Your Lordships will not be- lieve that, because something is necessary to retrieve the British character, we call for an example to be made, without due and solid proof of the guilt of the person v/hom we pursue : — no, my Lords, we know well that it is the glory of this Constitution, that not the general fame or character of any man — not the weight or power of any prosecutor — no plea of moral or political expediency — not even the secret consciousness of guilt, which may live in the bosom of the Judge, can justify any British Court in pass- ing any sentence, to touch a hair of the head, or an atom in any respect of the property, of the fame, of the liberty of the poorest or meanest sub ject that breathes the air of this just and free land. We know, my Lords, tliat there can be no legal guilt without legal proof, and that the riile vhich defines the evidence is as much the law of the land as that which creates the crime. It is upon that ground we mean to stand.’’ * For this letter, as well as some other valuable communications, I am indebted to tne kindness of Mr. Burgess, — the Solicitor and friend of Sheridan during the last twenty years of his life f The converse assertion is almost equally true. Mr. Fox used to ask of a printed speech, “ Does it read well?-’ and, if answered in tlie affirmative, said, “ Then it was ^ bad speec^.” HIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. J3 Among those ready equivocations and disavowals, to which Mr. Hastings had recourse upon every emergency, and in which practice seems to have rendered him as shameless as expert, the step w'hich he took with regard to his owm defence during the trial was not the least remarkable for promptness and audacity. He had, at the commencement of the prosecution, delivered at the bar of the House of Commons, as his own, a written refu- tation of the charges then pending against him in that House, declaring at the same time, that “ if truth could tend to convict him, he w^as content to be, himself, the channel to convey it.” Afterwards, however, on finding that he had committed himself rather imprudently in this defence, he came forward to disclaim it at the bar of the House of Lords, and brought his friend Major Scott to prove that it had been drawm up by Messrs. Shore, Middleton, &c. &c. — that he himself had not even seen it, and therefore ought not to be held accountable for its contents. In adverting to this extraordinary evasion, Mr. Sheridan thus shrewdly and playfully exposes all the persons concerned in it : — Major Scott comes to your bar — describes the shortness of time — re- presents Mr. Hastings as it were contracting for a character — putting his memory into commission — making departments for his^onscience. A num- ber of friends meet together, and he, knowing (no doubt) that the accusa- tion of the Commons had been drawn up by a Committee, thought it ne- cessary, as a point of punctilio, to answer it by a Committee also. One fur- nishes the raw material of fact, the second spins the argument, and the third twines up the conclusion ; while Mr. Hastings, with a master’s eye, is cheering and looking over this loom. He says to one, ‘ You have got my good faith in your hands — you, my veracity to manage. Mr. Shore, I hope you will make me a good financier — Mr. Middleton, you have my humanity in commission.’ — When it is done, he brings it to the House of Commons, and says, ‘ I was equal to the task. I knew the difficulties, but I scorn them : here is the truth, and if the truth will convict me, I am content my- self to be the channel of it.’ His friends hold up their heads, and say, ‘ Vv hat noble magnanimity ! This must be the effect of conscious and real inno- cence.’ Well, it is so received, it is so argued upon, — but it fails of its effect. Then says Mr. Hastings, — ‘ That my defence ! no, mere journeyman- work, — good enough for the Commons, but not fit for Your Lordships’ con- sideration.’ He then calls upon his Counsel to save him : — • I fear none of 14 MEMOIRS OE THE LIFE OF THE my accusers’ witnesses — T know some of them well — I know the weakness ot their memory, and the strength of their attachment— I fear no testi- mony but my own — save me from the peril of my own panegyric — preserve me from that, and I shall be safe.’ Then is this plea brought to Your Lord- ships’ bar, and Major Scott gravely asserts, — that Mr. Hastings did, at the bar of the House of Commons, vouch for facts of which he was ignorant, and for arguments which he had never read. ‘‘ After such an attempt, w^'e certainly are left in doubt to decide, io which set of his friends Mr. Hastings is least obliged, those who assisted him in making his defence, or those who advised him to deny it.” He thus describes the feelings of the people of the East with respect to the unapproachable sanctity of their Zenanas : — “ It is too much, I am afraid, the case, that persons, used to European manners, do not take up these sort of considerations at first with the se- riousness that is necessary. For Your Lordships cannot even learn the right nature of those people’s feelings and prejudices from any history of other Mahometan countries,— -not even from that of the Turks, for they are a mean and degraded race in comparison with many of these great families, wbo, inheriting from their Persian ancestors, preserve a purer style of prejudice and a loftier superstition. Women there are not as in Turkey — they neither go to the mosque nor to the bath — it is not the thin veil alone that hides them — but in the inmost recesses of their Zenana they are kept from public view by those reverenced and protected w^alls, which, as Mr. Hastings and Sir Elijah Tmpey admit, are held sacred even by the ruffian hand of war or by the more uncourteous hand of the law. But, in this situation, they are not confined from a mean and selfish policy of man — not from a coarse and sensual jealousy — enshrined rather than immured, their habitation and retreat is a sanctuary, not a prison — their jealousy is their own — a jealousy of their owm honor, that leads them to regard liberty as a degradation, and the gaze of even admiring eyes as inexpiable pollu- tion to the purity of their fame and the sanctity of their honor. Such being the general opinion (or prejudices, let them be called) of this country. Your Lordships will find, that whatever treasures were given or lodged in a Zenana of this description must, upon the evidence of the thing itself, be placed beyond the reach of resumption. To dispute with the Counsel about the original right to those treasures — to talk of a title to them by the Mahometan law ! — their title to them is the title of a Saint to the relics upon an altar, placed there by Piety,* guarded by holy Super- stitVm, and to be snatched from thence only by Sacrilege.” ♦ This metaphor was rather roughly handled afterwards (1794) by Mr. Law. ope of tlie adverse Counse., who asked, how could the Begum be considered as “a Saint,” or how HIGHT HOK. RICHARD BKIHSLEY SHEPwlDAN. 5 In showing that the Nabob was driven to this robbery of hi.i lelatives by other considerations than those of the pretended re- bellion, which was afterwards conjured^ up by Mr. Hastings to justify it, he says, — “ The fact is, that througn all his defences — through all his various false suggestions — through all these various rebellions and disaffections, Mr. Hastings never once lets go this plea — of extinguishable right in the Na- bob. He constantly represents the seizing the treasures as a resumption of a right which he could not part with ; — as if there were literally something in the Koran, that made it criminal in a true Mussulman to keep his en- gagements with his relations, and impious in a son to abstain from plunder- ing his-mother. I do gravely assure your 'Lordships that there is no such doctrine in the Koran, and no such principle makes a part in the civil or municipal jurisprudence of that country. Even after these Princesses had been endeavoring to dethrone the Nabob and to extirpate the English, the only plea the Nabob ever makes, is his right under the Mahometan law ; and the truth is, he appears never to have heard any other reason, and I pledge myself to make it appear to Your Lordships, however extraordinary it may be, that not only had the Nabob never heard of the rebellion till the moment of seizing the palace, but, still further, that he never heard of it at all ; — that this extraordinary rebellion, which was as notorious as the re- bellion of 1745 in London, was carefully concealed from those two parties —the Begums who plotted it, and the Nabob who was to be the victim of it. “ The existence of this rebellion was not the secret, but the notoriety of It was the ^cret ; it was a rebellion which had for its object the destruction of no human creature but those who planned it ; — it was a rebellion which, according to Mr. Middleton’s expression, no man, either horse or foot, ever • marched to quell. The Chief Justice was the only man who took the held against it, — the force against which it was raised, instantly withdrew to give it elbow-room, — and, even then, it was a rebellion which perversely showed itself in acts of hospitality to the Nabob whom it was to dethrone, and to the English whom it was to extirpate ; — it was a rebellion plotted by two feeble old women, headed by two eunuchs, and suppressed by an affidavit.” The acceptance, or rather exaction, of the private present jf £100,000 is thus animadverted upon: Wfire the camels, which formed part of the treasure, to be “placed upon the altar '' Siieridan, in reply, said, “It was the first lime in his life he had ever heard of special 'pleading on a metaphor^ or a bill of indictment against a trope. But such was the turn of the learned Counsel’s mind, that, when he attempted^ to be humorous, no jest could df founu, and, when serious, no fact was visible.’^ 16 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE “ ^ly Lords, siicli was the distressed situation of the Nabob about a twelvemonth before Mr. Hastings met him at Chunar. It Avas a twelve- month, I say, after this miserable scene — a mighty period in the progress of British rapacity — it was (if the Counsel will) after some natural calami- ties had aided the superior vigor of British violence and rapacity — it was after the country had felt other calamities besides the English — it was after the angry dispensations of Providence had, with a progressive severity of chastisement, visited the land with a famine one year, and with a Col. Hannay the next — it was after he, this Hannay, had returned to retrace the steps of his former ravages — it was after he and his voracious crew had come to plunder ruins which himself had made, and to glean from desola- tion the little that famine had spared, or rapine overlooked ; — then it was that this miserable bankrupt prince marching through his country, besieged by the clamors of his starving subjects, who cried to him for protection through their cages — meeting the curses of some of his subjects, and the prayers of others — with famine at his heels, and reproach following him, — then it was that this Prince is represented as exercising this act of prodigal bounty to the very man whom he here reproaches — to the very man whose policy had extinguished his power, and whose creatures had desolated his country. To talk of a free-will gift ! it is audacious and ridiculous to name the supposition. It was not a free-will gift. What \vas it then? was it a bribe ? or was it extortion ? I shall prove it w'as both — it was an act of gross bribery and of rank extortion.’’ Again he thus adverts to this present : — ‘‘ The first thing he does is, to leave Calcutta, in order to go to the re- lief of the distressed Nabob. The second thing, is to take 100,000^. from that distressed Nabob on account of the distressed Company. And the third thing is to ask of the distressed Company this very same sum on account of the distresses of Mr. Hastings. There never were three distresses that seemed so little reconcilable with one another.” Anticipating the plea of state-necessity, which might possibly be set up in defence of the measures of the Governor-General, he breaks out into the following rhetorical passage" : — State necessity ! no, my Lords ; that imperial tyrant. State Necessity, is yet a generous despot, — bold is his demeanor, rapid his decisions, and te^idble his grasp. But what he does, my Lords, he dares avow, and avow- ing, scorns any other justification, than the great motives that placed the iron sceptre in his hand. But a quibbling, pilfering, prevaricating State- Necessity, that tries to skulk behind the skirts of Justice ; — a State-Neces- sity that tries to steal a pitiful justification from whispered accusations and mom HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. fabricated rumors. No. my Lords, that is no State Necessity ;~tear off the mask, and you see coarse, vulgar avarice, — you see speculation, lurking under the gaudy disguise, and adding the guilt of libelling the public honor to its own prh ate fraud. My Lords, I say this, because I am sure the Managers would make every allowance that state-necessity could claim upon any great emergen- cy. If any great man in bea-ring the arms of this country ; — if any Ad- miral, bearing the vengeance and the glory of Britain to distant coasts, should be compelled to some rash acts of violence, in order, perhaps, to give food to those w^ho are shedding their blood for Britain ; — if any great General, defending some fortress, barren itself, perhaps, but a pledge of the pride, and, with the pride, of the power of Britain ; if such a man were tc * * * while he himself was * * at the top, like an eagle besieged in its imperial nest ;* — would the Commons of England come to accuse or to arraign such acts of state-necessity ? No.^^ In describing that swarm of English pensioners and placemen, whp were still, in violation of the late purchased treaty, left to prey on the finances of the Nabob, he says, — Here we find they were left, as heavy a weight upon the Nabob as ever, — left there with as keen an appetite, though not so clamorous. They were reclining on the roots and shades of that spacious tree, which their prede- cessors had stripped branch and bough — watching with eager eyes the first budding of a future prosperity, and of the opening harvest which they con- sidered as the prey of their perseverance and rapacity.” We have in the close of the following passage, a specimen of that lofty style, in which, as if under the influence of Eastern associations, almost all the Managers of this Trial occasionally indulged :f — * The Reporter, at many of these passages, seems to have thrown aside his pen in despair. I Much of tliis, however, is to be set down to the gratuitous bombast of the Reporter. Mr. Fox, for instance, is made to say, “Yes, my Lords, happy is it for the world, that the penetrating gaze of Providence searches after man, and in the dark den where he has stifled the remonstrances of conscience darts his compulsatory ray, that, bursting the se- crecy of guilt, drives the criminal frantic to confession and expiation.” History of Trial. — Even one of the Counsel, Mr. Dalla.«, is represented as having caught tliis Oriental contagion, to such a degeee as to express himself in the following manner : — “ We are now, however, (said the Counsel,) advancing from the star-light of Circumstance to the day-light of Discovery : the sun of Certainly is melting the darkness, and — we are ar rived at facts admitted by both parties 1” i§ MEMOtliS OF THE LIFE OF THE ‘‘ T do not mean to say that Mr. Middleton had direct instructions froin Mr Hastings. — that he told him to go, and give that fallacious assurance to the Nabob, — that he had that ordiQV under his hand. No — but in looking attentively over Mr. Middleton's correspondence, you will find him say, upon a more important occasion, ‘ I don’t expect your public authority for this ; — it is enough if you but hint your pleasure.’ He knew him well ; he could interpret every nod and motion of that head ; he understood the glances of that eye which sealed the perdition of nations, and at whose throne Princes waited, in pale expectation, for their fortune or their doom.’^ The following is one of those labored passages, of which the orator himself was perhaps most proud, but in which the effort to be eloquent is too visible, and the effect, accordingly, falls short of the pretension: — You see how Truth — empowered by that will which gives a giant’s nerve to an infant’s arm — has burst the monstrous mass of fraud that has endeavored to suppress it. — It calls now to Your Lordships, in the weak but clear tone of that Cherub, Innocence, whose voice is more persuasive than eloquence, more convincing than argument, whose look is supplica- tion, whose tone is conviction, — it calls upon you for redress, it calls upon you for vengeance upon the oppressor, and points its heave .i-directed hand to the detested, but unrepenting author of its wrongs !” His description of the desolation brought upon some provinces of Oude by the misgovernment of Colonel Ilann y, and of the insurrection at Goruckpore against that officer in consequence, is, perhaps, the most masterly portion of the whole speech : — If we could suppose a person to have come suddenly into the country unacquainted with any circumstances that had passed since the clays of Sujah ul Dowlah, he would naturally ask — what cruel hand has wrought this wide desolation, v/hat barbarian foe has invaded the country, has deso- lated its fields, depopulated its villages? He would ask, what disputed succession, civil rage, or frenzy of the inhabitants, had induced them to act in hostility to the words of God, and the beauteous works of man ? He would ask what religious zeal or frenzy had added to the mad despair and horrors of war ? The ruin is unlike any thing that appears recorded in any age ; it looks like neither the barbarities of men, nor the judgments of vindictive heaven. There is a waste of desolation, as if caused by fell destroyers, never meaning to return and making but a short period of their rapacity. It looks as if some fabled monster had made its passage through the country, whose pestiferous breath had blasted more than its voracious appetite could devour.” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRI3STSLEY SHERIDAN. 10 there had been any men in the country, who had not their heaita and souls so subdued by fear, as to refuse to speak the truth at alJ upon such a subject, they would have told him, there had been no war since the time of Sujah ul Dowlah, — tyrant, indeed, as he was, but then deeply regretted by his subjects — that no hostile blow of any enemy had been struck in that land — that there had been no disputed succession — no civil war — no religious frenzy. But that these were the tokens of British friend- ship, the marks left by the embraces of British allies — more dreadful than the blows of the bitterest enemy. They would tell him that these allies had converted a prince into a slave, to make him the principal in the ex- tortion upon his subjects ; — that their rapacity increased in proportion as the means of supplying their avarice diminished ; that they made the sove- reign pay as if they had a right to an increased price, because the labor of extortion and plunder increased. To such causes, they would tell him. these calamities were owing. ‘‘Need I refer Your Lordships to the strong testimony of Major Naylor when he rescued Colonel Hannay from their hands — where you see that this people, born to submission and bent to mo^t abject subjection — that even they, in whose meek hearts injury had never yet begot resentment, nor even despair bred courage — that their hatred, their abhorrence of Colonel Hannay was such that they clung round him by thousands and thousands * — that when Major Naylor rescued him, they refused life from the hand that could rescue Hannay ; — that they nourished this desperate consolation, that by their death they should at least thin the number of wretches who suffered by his devastation and extortion. He says that, when he crossed the river, he found the poor wretches quivering upon the parched banks of the polluted river, encouraging their blood to flow, and consoling themselves with the thought, that it would not sink into the earth, but rise to the common God of humanity, and cry aloud for vengeance on their destroyers ! — This warm description — which is no declamation of mine, but founded in actual fact, and in fair, clear proof before Your Lord- ships — speaks powerfully what the cause of these oppressions were, and the perfect justness of those feelings that were occasioned by them. And yet. my Lords, I am asked to prove why these people arose in such con- cert : — ' there must have been machinations, forsooth, and the Begums’ machinations, to produce all this !’ — Why did they rise ! — Because they were people in human shape ; because patience under the detested tyran- ny of man is rebellion to the sovereignty of God ; because allegiance to that Power that gives us the /orms of men commands us to maintain the riahtfs of men. And never yet was this truth dismissed from the human heart — never in any time, in any age — never in any clime, where rude man ever nad any social feeling, or where corrupt refinement had subdued all 20 Memoirs of the life of the feelinge, — never was this one unextinguishable truth destrojed from the heart of man, placed as it is, in the core and centre of it by his Maker, that man was not made the property of man ; that human power is a trust for human benefit ; and that when it is abused, revenge becomes justice, if not the bounden duty of the injured ! These, my Lords, were the causes why these people rosed’ Another passage in the second day’s speech is remarkable, as exhibiting a sort of tourney of intellect between Sheridan and Burke, and in that field of abstract speculation, which was the fa- vorite arena of the latter. Mr. Burke had, in opening the prose- cution, remarked, that prudence is a quality incompatible vdth vice, and can never be effectively enlisted in its cause : — “I never (said he) knew a man who was bad, fit for service that was good. There is always some disqualifying ingredient, mixing and spoil- ing the compound. The man seems paralytic on that side, his muscles there have lost their very tone and character — they can- not move. In short, the accomplishment of any thing good is a physical impossibility for such a man. There is decrepitude as well as distortion : he could not, if he would, is not more cer- tain than that he would not, If he could.” To this sentiment the allusions in the following passage refer : — I am perfectly convinced that there is one idea, which must arise in Your Lordships’ minds as a subject of wonder, — how a person of Mr. Has- tings’ reputed abilities can furnish such matter of accusation against him- self. For, it must be admitted that never was there a person who seems to go so rashly to work, with such an arrogant appearance of contempt for all conclusions, that may be deduced from what he advances upon the subject. When he seems most earnest and laborious to defend himself, it appears as if he had but one idea uppermost in his mind — a determina- tion not to care what he says, provided he keeps clear of fact. He knows that truth must convict him, and concludes, d converso, that falsehood will acquit h'm ; forgetting that there must be some connection, some system, some co-operation, or, otherwise, his host of falsities fall without an enemy, self-discomfited and destroyed. But of this he never seems to have had the slightest apprehension. He falls to work, an artificer of fraud, against all the rules of architeciiire ; — he lays his ornamental work first, and his massy foundation at the top of it ; and thus iiis whole building tumbles upon his head. Other people look well to their ground, choose their posi- tion, and watch whether they are likely to be surprised there ; but he, as EIGHT HON. KICHABD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 21 if in the ostentation of his heart, builds upon a precipice, and encamps upon a mine, from choice. He seems to have no one actuating principle, but a steady, persevering resolution not to speak the truth or to tell the fact. It is impossible almost to treat conduct of this kind with perfect seri- ousness ; yet I am aware that it ought to be more seriously accounted for — because I am sure it has been a scrt of paradox, which must have struck Your Lordships, how any person having so many motives to conceal — having so many reasons to dread detection —should yet go to work so clumsily upon the subject. It is possible, indeed, that it may raise this doubt — whether such a person is of sound mind enough to be a proper object of punishment ; or at least it may give a kind of confused notion, that the guilt cannot be of so deep and black a grain, over which such a thin veil was thrown, and so little trouble taken to avoid detection. I am aware that, to account for this seeming paradox, historians, poets, and even philosophers — at least of ancient times— have adopted the supersti- tious solution of the vulgar, and said that the gods deprive men of reason whom they devote to destruction or to punishment. But to unassuming or unprejudiced reason, there is no need to resort to any supposed super- natural interference ; for the solution will be found in the eternal rule? that formed the mind of man, and gave a quality and nature to every pas* sion that inhabits in it. “ An Honorable friend of mine, who is now, I believe, near me, — a gen- tleman, to whom I never can on any occasion refer without feelings of res- pect, and, on this subject, without feelings of the most grateful homage ; — a gentleman, whose abilities upon this occasion, as upon some former ones, happily for the glory of the age in which we live, are not entrusted merely to the perishable eloquence of the day, but will live to be the ad- miration of that hour when all of us are mute, and most of us forgotten ; — that Honorable gentleman has told you that Prudence, the first of virtues, never can be used in the cause of vice. If, reluctant and diffident, I might take such a liberty, I should express a doubt, whether experience, obser- vation, or history, will warrant us in fully assenting to this observation. It is a noble and a lovely sentiment, my Lords, worthy the mind of him who uttered it, worthy that proud disdain, that generous scorn of the means and instruments of vice, which virtue and genius must ever feel. But I should doubt whether w^e can read the history of a Philip of Macedon, a Csesar, or a Cromwell, without confessing, that there have been evil purposes, bane- ful to the peace and to the rights of men, conducted — if I may not say, wdth prudence or wdth wisdom— yet with awful craft and most successful and commanding subtlety. If, however, I might make a distinction, I should bay that it is the proud attempt to mix a variety of lordly crimes, that un- settles the prudence of the mind, and breeds this distraction of roe brain. 22 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE One master-passion, domineering in the breast, may win the faculties of the understanding to advance its purpose, and to direct to that object every thing that thought or human knowledge can effect ; but, to succeed, it must maintain a solitary despotism in the mind ; — each rival profligacy must stand aloof, or wait in abject vassalage upon its throne. For, the Power, that has not forbad the entrance of evil passions into man’s mind, has, at least, forbad their union ; — if they meet they defeat their object, and their conquest, or their attempt at it, is tumult. Turn to the Virtues — how dif- ferent the decree ! Formed to connect, to blend, to associate, and to co- operate ; bearing the same course, with kindred energies and harmonious sympathy, each perfect in its own lovely sphere, each moving in its wider or more contracted orbit, with diflerent, but concentering, powers, guided by the same influence of reason, and endeavoring at the same blessed end — the happiness of the individual, the harmony of the species, and the glory of the Creator. In the Vices, on the other hand, it is the discord that in- sures the defeat — each clamors to be heard in its own barbarous language ; each claims the exclusive cunning of the brain ; each thwarts and reproaches the other ; and even while their fell rage assails with common hate the peace and virtue of the world, the civil war among their own tumultuous legions defeats the purpose of the foul conspiracy. These are the Furies of the mind, my Lords, that unsettle the understanding ; these are the Furies, that destroy the virtue. Prudence, — while the distracted brain and shivered intellect proclaim the tumult that is within, and bear their testi- monies, from the mouth of God himself, to the foul condition of the heart” The part of the Speech which occupied the Third Day (and which was interrupted by the sudden indisposition of Mr. Sheri- dan) consists chiefly of comments upon the affidavits taken be- fore Sir Elijah Impey, — in which the irrelevance and inconsist- ency of these documents is shrewdly exposed, and the dryness of detail, inseparable from such a task, enlivened by those light touches of conversational humor, and all that by-play of elo- quence of which Mr. Sheridan was such a consummate master. But it was on the Fourth Day of the oration that he rose into his most ambitious flights, and produced some of those dazzling bursts of declamation, of which the traditional fa^e is most viv- idly preserved. Among the audience of that day was Gibbon, and the mention of his name in the following passage not only produced its effect at the moment, but, as connected with literary anecdote, will make the passage itself long memorable. Poli- ^ EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 23 tics are of the day, but literature is of all time — and, though it was in the power of the orator, in his brief moment of triumph, to throw a lustre over the historian by a passing epithet,"^ the name of the latter will, at the long run, pay back the honor with interest. Having reprobated the violence and perfidy of the Governor-General, in forcing the Nabob to plunder his owm re- latives and friends, he adds : — “ I do say, that if you search the history of the world, you will not find an act of tyranny and fraud to surpass this ; if you read all past histories, peruse the Annals of Tacitus, read the luminous page of Gibbon, and all the ancient and modern writers,' that have searched into the depravity of former ages to draw a lesson for the present, you will not find dn. act of treacherous, deliberate, cool cruelty that could exceed this.’’ On being asked by some honest brother Whig, at the conclu- sion of the Speech, how he came to compliment Gibbon with the epithet luminous,” Sheridan answered in a half whisper, “ I said ‘ i^oluminous.’ ” It is well known that the simile of the vulture and the lamb, which occurs in the address of Rolla to the Peruvians, had been previously employed by Mr. Sheridan, in this speech ; and it showed a degree of indifference to criticism, — which criticism, it must be owned, not unfrequently deserves, — to reproduce be- fore the public an image, so notorious both from its application and its success. But, called upon, as he was, to levy, for the use of that Drama, a hasty conscription of phrases and images, af of a certain altitude and pomp, this veteran simile, he thought, might be pressed into the service among the rest. The passage of the Speech in which it occurs is left imperfect in the Re- port : — ‘‘ This is the character of all the protection ever afforded to the allies of Britain under the government of Mr. Hastings. They send their troops to * Gibbon himself thought it an event worthy of record in his Memoirs. “ Before my de- parture from England (he says), I was present at the august spectacle of Mr. Hastings’s Trial in Westminster Hall. It was not my province to absolve or condemn the Governor of India ; but Mr. Sheridan's eloquence demanded my applause ; nor could I hear without rTTO'ion the personal compliment which he paid me in the presence of the British natio^. F.rprn this display of genius, which blamed four successive days,” &c, &p 24 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE drain the produce of industry, to seize all the treasures, wealth, and pros- perity of the country, and then they call it Protection ! — ^it is the protec- tion of the vulture to the lamb. * * * The following is his celebrated delineation of Filial Affection, to which referenc is more frequently made than to any other part of the Speech ; — though the gross inaccuracy of the printed Eeport has done its utmost to belie the reputation of the original passage, or rather has substituted a changeling to inherit its fame. When I see in many of these letters the infirmities of age made a sub- ject of mockery and ridicule ; when I see the feelings of a son treated by Mr. Middleton as puerile and contemptible ; when I see an order given by Mr. Hastings to harden that son’s heart, to choke the struggling nature in his bosom ; when I see them pointing to the son’s name, and to his stand- ard while marching to oppress the mother, as to a banner that gives dignity, that gives a holy sanction and a reverence to their enterprise ; when I see and hear these things done-— when I hear them brought into three delibe- rate Defences set up against the Charges of the Commons— my Lords, I own I grow puzzled and confounded, and almost begin to doubt whether, where such a defence can be offered, it may not be tolerated. And yet, my Lords, how can I support the claim of filial love by argu- ment — much less the affection of a son to a mother — where love lOses its awe. and veneration is mixed with tenderness? What can I say upon such a subject, what can I do but repeat the ready truths which, with the quick impulse of the mind, must spring to the lips of every man on such a theme ? Filial love ! the morality of instinct, the sacrament of nature and duty — or rather let me say it is miscalled a duty, for it flows from the heart without effort, and is its delight, its indulgence, its enjoyment. It is guid- ed, not by the slow dictates of reason ; it awaits not encouragement from reflection or from thought ; it asks no aid of memory ; it is an innate, but active, consciousness of having been the object of a thousand tender solici- tudes, a thousand waking watchful cares, of meek anxiety and patient sac- rifices, unremarked and unrequited by the object. It is a gratitude found- ed upon a conviction of obligations, not remembered, but the more bind- ing because not remembered, — because conferred before the tender reason could acknowledge, or the infant memory record them — a gratitude and affection, which no circumstances should subdue, and which few can strengthen ; a gratitude, in which even injury from the object, though it may blend regret, should never breed resentment 5 an affection which can be increased only by the decay of those to whom we owe it, an^ which is EIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 25 then most fervent when the tremulous voice of age, resistless in its feeble- ness, inquires for the natural protector of its cold decline. “ If these are the general sentiments of man, what must be their de- pravity, what must be their degeneracy, w'ho can blot out and erase from ihe bosom the virtue that is deepest rooted in the human heart, and twined within the cords of life itself — aliens from nature, apostates from humanity ! And yet, if there is a crime more fell, more foul — if there is any thing worse than a wilful persecutor of his mother — it is to see a deliberate, reasoning instigator and abettor to the deed : — this it is that shocks, disgusts, and appals the mind more than the other — to view, not a wilful parricide, but a parricide by compulsion, a miserable wretch, not actuated by the stub- born evils of his own worthless heart, not driven by the fury of his own distracted brain, but lending his sacrilegious hand, without any malice of his own, to answer the abandoned purposes of the human fiends that have subdued his will ! — To condemn crimes like these, we need not talk of laws or of human rules — their foulness, their deformity does not depend upon local constitutions, upon human institutes or religious creeds : — they are crimes — and the persons who perpetrate them are monsters who violate the primitive condition, upon which the earth was given to man — they are guilty by the general verdict of human kind.^^ In some of the sarcasms we are reminded of the quaint con- trasts of his dramatic style. Thus : — I must also do credit to them whenever I see any thing like lenity in Mr. Middleton or his agent they do seem to admit here, that it was not worth while to commit a massacre for the discount of a small note of hand, and to put two thousand women and children to death, in order to procure prompt payment.’^ Of the length to which the language of crimination was car- ried, as well by Mr. Sheridan as by Mr. Burke, one example, out of many, will suffice. It cannot fail, however, to be remarked that, while the denunciations and invectives of Burke are filled throughout with a passionate earnestness, wffiich leaves no doubt as to the sincerity of the hate and anger professed by him, — in Sheridan, whose nature was of a much gentler cast, the vehemence is evidently more in the words than in the feeling, the tone of indignation is theatrical and assumed, and the brightness of^the flash seems to be more considered than the destructiveness of the tire . — yob. II, § 26 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE “ It is this circumstance of deliberation and consciousness of his guilt — it is this that inflames the minds of those who watch his transactions, and roots out all pity for a person who could act under such an influence. We conceive of such tyrants as Caligula and Nero, bred up to tyranny and op- pression, having had no equals to control them — no moment for reflection — we conceive that, if tt could have been possible to seize the guilty profli- gates for a moment, you might bring conviction to their hearts and repent- ance to their minds. But when you see a cool, reasoning, deliberate tyrant — one who was not born and bred to arrogance, — w^ho has been nursed in a mercantile line — who has been used to look round among his fellow-subjects — to transact business with his equals — to account for con- duct to his master, and, by that wise system of the Company, to detail all his transactions — who never could fly one moment from himself, but must be obliged every night to sit down and hold up a glass to his own soul — who could never be blind to his deformity, and who must have brought his conscience not only to connive at but to approve of it — this it is that dis- tinguishes it from the worst cruelties, the worst enormities of those, who, born to tyranny, and finding no superior, no adviser, have gone to the last presumption that there were none above to control them hereafter. This is a circumstance that aggravates the whole of the guilt of the unfortunate gentleman we are now arraigning at your bar.’’ We now come to the Peroration, in which, skilfully and with- out appearance of design, it is contrived that the same sort of appeal to the purity of British justice,^ with which the oration opened, should, like the repetition of a solemn strain of music, re- cur at its close, — leaving in the minds of the Judges a composed and concentrated feeling of the great public duty they had to perform, in deciding upon the arraignment of guilt brought be- fore them. The Court of Directors, it appeared, had ordered an inquiry into the conduct of the Begums, with a view to the res- titution of their property, if it should appear that the charges against them were unfounded ; but to this proceeding Mr. Hast- ings objected, on the ground that the Begums themselves had not called for such interference in their favor, and that it was incon- sistent with the “ Majesty of Justice” to condescend to volunteer Her services. The pompous and jesuitical style in which this singular doctrine* is expressed, in a letter addressed by tJio * “Jf nolliing (says Mr. Mill) remained to stain the remiialicr af Mr. Hastings but BIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 27 Governor-general to Mr. Macpherson, is thus ingeniously turned to account by the orator, in winding up his masterly statement to a close : — ^ And now before I come to the last magnificent paragraph, let me call the attention of those who, possibly, think themselves capable of judging of the dignity and character of justice in this country ; — let me call the at- tention of those who, arrogantly perhaps, presume that they understand what the features, what the duties of justice are here and in India ; — let them learn a lesson from this great statesman, this enlarged, this liberal philosopher ‘ I hope I shall not depart from the simplicity of official lan- guage, in saying that the Majesty of Justice ought to be approached with solicitation, not descend to provoke or invite it, much less to debase itself by the suggestion of v^^rongs and the promise of redress, with the denun- ciation of punishment before trial, and even before accusation.’ This is the exhortation which Mr. Hastings makes to his counsel. This is the character which he gives of British justice. “ But I will ask Your Lordships, do you approve this representation ? Do you feel that this is the true image of Justice ? Is this the character of Brtish justice ? Are these her features ? Is this her countenance ? Is this her gait or her mien? No, I think- even now I hear you calling upon me to turn from this vile libel, this base caricature, this Indian pagod, formed by the hand of guilty and knavish tyranny, to dupe the heart of ignorance, — to turn from this deformed idol to the true Majesty of Justice here. Here, indeed, I see a different form, enthroned by the sovereign hand of Freedom, — awful without severity — commanding without pride — vigilant and active without restlessness or suspicion — searching and inquisitive without meanness or debasement — not arrogantly scorning to stoop to the voice of afflicted innocence, and in its loveliest attitude when bending to uplift the suppliant at its feet. “ It is by the majesty, by the form of that Justice, that I do conjure and implore Your Lordships to give your minds to this great business ; that I exhort you to look, not so much to words, which may be denied or quii> bled away, but to the plain facts, — to weigh and consider the testimony in your own minds ; we kuov/ the result must be inevitable. Let the truth appear and our cause is gained. It is this, I conjure Your Lordships, for your own honor, for the honor of the nation, for the honor of human na- ture, now entrusted to your care, — it is this duty that the Commons of England, I'peaking through us, claims at youi* hands. irinriples avowed in this singular pleading, his character, among the frienda of justio?, i^uid be sufficiently determined.” 28 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ** They exhort you to it by every thing that calls sublimely upon the heart of man, by the Majesty of that Justice which this bold man has li- belled, by the wide fame of your own tribunal, by the sacred pledge by which you sw^ear in the solemn hour of decision, knowing that that decision will then bring you tne highest reward that ever blessed the heart of man, the consciousness of having done the greatest act of mercy for the world, that the earth has ever yet received from any hand but Heaven. — My Lords, I have done.’’ Though I have selected some of the most remarkable passages of this Speech,^ it would be unfair to judge of it even from these specimens. A Report, verbatim^ of any effective speech must always appear diffuse and ungraceful in the perusal. The very repetitions, the redundancy, the accumulation of epithets which gave force and momentum in the career of delivery, but weaken and encumber the march of the style, when read. There is, in- deed, the same sort of difference between a faithful short-hand Report, and those abridged and polished records which Burke has left us of his speeches, as there is between a cast taken di- rectly from the face, (where every line is accurately preserved, but all the blemishes and excrescences are in rigid preservation also,) and a model, over which the correcting hand has passed, and all that was minute or superfluous is generalized and softened away. Neither was it in such rhetorical passages as abound, perhaps, rather lavishly, in this Speech, that the chief strength of Mr. Sher- idan’s talent lay. Good sense and wit were the great weapons * I had sdecled many more, but must confess that they appeared to me, when in print, so little worthy of the reputation of the Speech, that I thought it would be, on the whole, more prudent to omit them. Even of the passages, here cited, I speak ralher^from my imagination of what they must have been, than from my actual feeling of what they are. T!ie character, given of such Reports, by Lord Ix)ughborough, is, no doubt, but too just. On a motion made by Lord Stanhope, (April 29, 1794), that the short-hand writers, employed on Hastings’s trial, should be summoned to the bar of the House, to read their minutes. Lord Loughborough, in the course of his observations on the motion, said, “ God forbid that ever their Lordships should call on llie short-hand wTiters to publich their rules j for, of all people, short-hand wTiters were ever the farthest from correctness, and ttiere were no man’s words they ever heard that they again returned. They were in general ignorant, as acting mechanically ; and by not considering the antecedent, and CA^ching the sound, and not the sense, they perverted the sense of the sjieaker, and made bpn appear as ignorant as themselves,” RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 29 of his oratory — shrewdness in detecting the weak points of an ad versary, and infinite powers of raillery in exposing it. These wei*e faculties which he possessed in a greater degree than any of his contenaporaries ; and so well did he himself know the stronghold of his powers, that it was but rarely, after this dis- play in Westminster Hall, that he was tempted to leave it for the higher flights of oratory, or to wander after Sense into that region of metaphor, where too often, like Angelica in the en- chanted palace of Atlante, she is sought for in vain.'^ His at- tempts, indeed, at the florid or figurative style, whether in his speeches or his writings, were seldom very successful. That luxuriance of fancy, which in Burke was natural and indigenous, was in him rather a forced and exotic grovv th. It is a remarkable proof of this difference between them, that while, in the memo- randums of speeches left behind by Burke, we find, thed the points of argument and business were those which he prepared, trusting to the ever ready wardrobe of his fancy for their adorn- ment, — in Mr. Sheridan’s notes it is chiefly the decorative pas- sages, that are worked up beforehand to their full polish ; while on the resources of his good sense, ingenuity, and temper, he seems to have relied for the management of his reasonings and facts. Hence naturally it arises that the images of Burke, being called up on the instant, like spirits, to perform the bidding of his argument, minister to it throughout, with an almost co- ordinate agency *, while the figurative fancies of Sheridan, already prepared for the occasion, and brought forth to adorn, not assist, the business of the discourse, resemble rather those sprites which the magicians used to keep inclosed in phials, to be produced fora momentary enchantment, and then shut up again. In truth, the similes and illustrations of Burke form such an intimate, and often essential, part of his reasoning, that if the whole strength of the Samson does not lie in those luxuriant locks, it would at least be considerably diminished by their loss. Whereas, in the Speech of Mr. Sheridaii, which we have just been considering, there is hardly one of the rhetorical ornaments ♦ Curran used to say langliingly, “When I can’t talk sense, I talk motaphor ” 30 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OP THE that might not be detached, without, in any great degree, injuring the force of the general statement. Another consequence of tnis difference between them is observable in their' respective modes of transition, from what may be called the business of a speech to its more generalized and rhetorical parts. When Sheridan rises, his elevation is not sufficiently prepared ; he starts abruptly and at once from the level of his statement, and sinks down into it again with the same suddenness. But Burke, whose imagin- ation never allows even business to subside into mere prose, sustains a pitch throughout which accustoms the mind to wonder., and, while it prepares us to accompany him in his boldest flights, makes us, even when he walks, still feel that he has wings : — Mime quand Voiseau marches on sent quHl a des ailes^ The sincerity of the praises bestowed by Burke on the Speech of his brother Manager has sometimes been questioned, but upon no sufficient grounds. His zeal for the success of the Impeach- ment, no doubt, had a considerable share in the enthusiasm, with which this great effort in its favor filled him. It may be granted, too, that, in admiring the apostrophes that variegate this speech, he was, in some degree, enamored of a reflection of himself ; “ Cunctaque miratur^ quihus est mirabilis ipseJ^ He sees reflected there, in fainter light, All that combines to make himself so bright. But whatever mixture of other motives there may have been in the feeling, it is certain that his admiration of the Speech was real and unbounded. He is said to have exclaimed to Mr. Fox, during the delivery of some passages of it, “ There, — that is the true style ; — something between poetry and prose, and better than either.” The severer taste of Mr. Fox dissented, as might be expected, from this remark. He replied, that “ he thought such a mixture was for the advantage of neither — as producing poetic prose, or, st 11 worse, prosaic poetry.” It was, indeed, the opinion of Mr. Fox, that the impression made upon Burke by these HIGHT HOK. RiCSARD BRR^SLEY SHERIDAN. 81 somewhat too theatrical tirades is observable in the change that subsequently took place in his own style of writing ; and that the horid and less chastened taste which some persons discover in his later productions, may all be traced to the example of this speech. However this may be, or whether there is really much difference, as to taste, between the youthful and sparkling vision of the Queen of France in 1792, and the interview between the Angel and Lord Bathurst in 1775, it is surely a most unjust disparage- ment of the eloquence of Burke, to apply to it, at any time of his life, the epithet “ flowery,” — a designation only applicable to that ordinary ambition of style, whose chief display, by necessity, consists of ornament without thought, and pomp without sub- stance. A succession of bright images, clothed in simple, trans- parent language, — even when, as in Burke, they “ crowd upon the aching sense ” too dazzlingly, — should never be confounded with that mere verbal opulence of style, which mistakes the glare of words for the glitter of ideas, and, like the Helen of the sculptor Lysippus, makes finery supply the place of beauty. The figurative definition of eloquence in the Book of Proverbs — Apples of gold in a net-work of silver ” — is peculiarly ap- plicable to that enshrinement of rich, solid thoughts in clear and shining language, which is the triumph of the imaginative class of writers and orators, — while, perhaps, the net-work, without the gold inclosed, is a type equally significant of what is called flowery ” eloquence. It is also, I think, a mistake, however flattering to my country, to call the School of Oratory, to which Burke belongs, Irish, That Irishmen are naturally more gifted with those stores of fancy, from which the illumination of this high order of the art must be supplied, the names of Burke, Grattan, Sheridan, Curran, Canning, and Plunkett, abundantly testify. Yet had Lord Chat- ham, before any of these great speakers Vere heard,^,led the way, m the same animated and figured strain of oratory while ano- * His few noble sentences on the privileg-e of the poor man's cottage are universally Known. There is also his fam iful allusion to the confluence of the Saone and Rhone, the traditional reports of which vary, l)oih as to the exact terms in which it was expressed, ana the persons to wliom he applied it. Even Lord Orford docs not seem to have ascer- 82 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ther Englishman, Lord Bacon, by making Fancy the hand-maid of Philosophy, had long since set an example of that union of the imaginative and the solid, which, both in writing and in speak- ing, forms the characteristic distinction of this school. The Speech of Mr. Sheridan in Westminster Hall, though so much inferior in the opinion of Mr. Fox and others, to that which he had delivered on the same^ subject in the House of Commons, seems to have produced, at the time, even a more lively and general sensation; — possibly from the nature and numerousness of the assembly before wFich it was spoken, and which counted among its multitude a number of that sex, whose lips are in general found to be the most rapid conductors of fame. But there was one of this sex, more immediately interested in his glory, w^ho seems to have felt it as women alone can feel. ‘‘ I have delayed writing,” says Mrs. Sheridan, in a letter to her sister- in-law, dated four days after the termination of the Speech, till I could gratify myself and you by sending you the news of our dear Dick’s triumph ! — of our triumph I may call it ; for surely, no one, in the slightest degree connected with him, but must feel proud and happy. It is impossible, my dear woman, to convey to you the delight, the astonishment, the adoration, he has excited in the breasts of every class of people ! Every party-prejudice has been overcome by a display of genius, eloquence and good- ness, which no one with any thing like a heart about them, could have listened to without being the wiser and the better for the rest of their lives. What must my feelings be ! — you can only imagine. To tell you the truth, it is with some difficulty that I can ‘ let dowm my mind,’ as Mr. Burke said afterwards, to talk or think on any other subject. But pleasure, too exquisite, becomes pain, and I am at this moment suffering for the delightful anxieties of last week.” tained the latter point To the.se may be added the following- specimen : — “ I don’t inquire from what quarter the wind cometh, but whither it goeth ; and, if any measure tha* comes from the Right ITonorable Gentleman tends to the public good, my bark is ready.’' Of a different kind is that grand passage, — “ America, they tell me, has resisted — I re- joice to hear it,” — which Mr. Grattan used to pronounce finer than anything in Demos* thcnes. KIGHT HON. RlCHARn BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 3^ « It IS a most happy combination when the wife of a man of genius unites intellect enough to appreciate the talents of her Imsband, with the quick, feminine sensibility, that can thus pas- sionately feel his success. Pliny tells us, that his Calpurnia, whenever he pleaded an important cause, had messengers ready to report to her every murmur of applause that he received ; and the poet Statius, in alluding to his own victories at the Al- banian Games, mentions the “ breathless kisses,’^ with which his wife, Claudia, used to cover the triumphal garlands he brought home. Mrs. Sheridan may well take her place beside these Eoman wives ; — and she had another resemblance to one of them, which was no less womanly and attractive. Not only did Cal* purnia sympathize with the glory of her husband abroad, but she could also, like Mrs. Sheridan, add a charm to his talents at home, by setting his verses to music and singing them to her harp, — “with no instructor,” adds Pliny, “but Love, who is, after all, the best master.” . ^ This letter of Mrs. Sheridan thus proceeds : — “ You were per- haps alarmed by the account of S.’s illness in the papers ; but I have the pleasure to assure you he is now perfectly well, and I hope by next week we shall be quietly settled in the country, and sufiered to repose, in every sense of the word ; for indeed we have, both of us, been in a constant state of agitation, of one kind or other, for some time back. “ I am very glad to hear your father continues so well. Surely he must feel happy and proud of such a son. I take it for granted you see the newspapers : I assure you the accounts in them are not exaggerated, and only echo the exclamation of ad- miration that is in every body’s mouth. I make no excuse for dwelling on this subject: I know you will not find it tedious. God bless you — I am an invalid at present, and not able to write long letters.” The agitation and want of repose, which Mrs. Sheridan here complains of, arose not only from the anxiety which she so deeply felt, for the success of this great public effort of her hus- band, but from the share which she herself had taken, in the la- VOL. II, 2'^ 34 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE bor and attention necessary to prepare him for it. The m*nfl of Sheridan being, from the circumstances of his education and life^ but scantily informed upon all subjects for which reading is ne- cessary, required, of course, considerable training and feeding, before it could venture to grapple with any new or important task. He has been known to say frankly to his political friends, when invited to take part in some question that depended upon authorities, “ You know Fm an ignoramus — but here I am — in- struct me and Fll do my best.” It is said that the stock of nu- merical lore, upon which he ventured to set up as the Aristar- chus of Mr. Pitt’s financial plans, was the result of three weeks’ hard study of arithmetic, to which he doomed himself, in the early part of his Parliamentary career, on the chance of being appointed, some time or other. Chancellor of the Exchequer. For financial display it must be owned that this was rather a crude preparation. But there are other subjects of oratory, on which the outpourings of information, newly acquired, may have a freshness and vivacity which it would be vain to expect, in the communication of knowledge that has lain long in the mind, and lost in circumstantial spirit what it has gained in gene- ral mellowness. They, indeed, who have been regularly disci plined in learning, may be not only too familiar with what they know to communicate it with much liveliness to others, but too apt also to rely upon the resources of the memory, and upon those cold outlines which it retains of knowledge whose details are faded. The natural consequence of all this is that persons, the best furnished with general information, are often the most vague • and unimpi essive on particular subjects ; while, on the contrary, an uninstructed man of genius, like Sheridan, who approaches a topic of importance for the first time, has not only the stimulus of ambition and curiosity to aid him in mastering its details, but the novelty of firct impressions to brighten his general views of it — and, with a fancy thus freshly excited, himself, is most sure to touch and rouse the imaginations of others. This was particularly the situation of Mr. Sheridan w'ith re- spect to the history of Indian affairs ; and there remain among RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRIKSLEY SHERIDAN. 35 his papers numerous proofs of the labor which his preparation f)r this arduous task cost not only himself but Mrs. Sheridan. Among others, there is a large pamphlet of Mr. Hastings, con- sisting of more than two hundred pages, copied out neatly in her writing, with some assistance from another female hand. The industry, indeed, of all around him was put in requisition for this great occasion — some, busy with the pen and scissors, making extracts — some pasting and stitching his scattered me- morandums in their places. So that there was hardly a single member of the family that could not boast of having contributed his share, to the mechanical construction of this speech. The pride of its success was, of course, equally participated; and Edwards, a favorite servant of Mr. Sheridan, who lived with him many years, was long celebrated for his professed imitation of the manner in which his master delivered (what seems to have struck Edwards as the finest part of the speech) his closing words, “My Lords, I have done!” The impeachment of Warren Hastings is one of those pa- geants in the drama of public life, w^hich show how fleeting are the labors and triumphs of politicians — “ what shadows they are, and what shadows they pursue.” When w^e consider the im- portance which the great actors in that scene attached to it, — the grandeur with which their eloquence invested the cause, as one in which the liberties and rights of the whole human race were interested, — and then think how all that splendid array of Law and of talent has dwindled away, in the view of most persons at present, into an unworthy and harassing persecution of a meri- torious and successful statesman ; — how those passionate appeals to justice, those vehement denunciations of crime, which made the halls of Westminster and St. Stephen’s ring with their echoes, are now coldly judged, through the medium of disfiguring Reports, and regarded, at the best, but as rhetorical effusions, in- debted to temper for their warmth, and to fancy for their de tails; — while so little was the reputation of the delinquent him- self even scorched by the bolts of eloqiJfence thus launched at him, that a subsequent House of Commons thought themselves 36 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE honored by his presence, and welcomed him with such cheers* as should reward only the friends and benefactors of freedom ; — when we reflect on this thankless result of so much labor and talent, it seems wonderful that there should still be found high and gifted spirits, to waste themselves away in such temporary struggles, and, like that spendthrift of genius, Sheridan, to dis- coxint their immortality, for the payment of fame in hand which these triumphs of the day secure to them. For this direction, however, which the current of opinion has taken, with regard to Mr. Hastings and his eloquent accusers, there are many very obvious reasons to be assigned. Suc- cess, as I have already remarked, was the dazzling talisman, which he waved in the eyes of his adversaries from the first, and which his friends have made use of to throw a splendor over his tyranny and injustice ever since.f Too often in the moral logic of this world, it matters but little what the premises of conduct may be, so the conclusion but turns out showy and prosperous. There is also, it must be owned, among the English, (as perhaps, among all free people,) a strong taste for the arbitrary, when they themselves are not to be the vic- tims of it, which invariably secures to such accomplished des- potisms, as that of Lord Straflbrd in Ireland, and Hastings in India, even a larger share of their admiration than they are, themselves, always willing to allow. The rhetorical exaggerations, in which the Managers of the prosecution indulged, — Mr. Sheridan, from imagination, luxuri- ating in its own display, and Burke from the same cause, added to his overpowering autocracy of temper — were but too much * When called as a witness before the House, in 1813, on the sulyect of the renewal cf the East India Company’s Charter. f In the important article of Finance, however, for which he made so many sacrifices of humanity, even the justification of success was wanting to his measures. The following is the account given by the Select Committee of the House of Commons in 1810, of the state m which India was left by his administration : — “The revenues had been absorbed ; the pay and allowances of both the civil and military branches of the service were greatly in arrear ; the credit of the (i»mpany was extremely depressed ; and, added to all, the who!e system had fallen into such irregularity and confusion, that the real state ot afiairs could not be ascertained till the conclusion of the veor 1786-G .” — Third Eejport. RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 37 calculated to throw suspicion on the cause in which they were employed, and to produce a reaction in favor of the person whom they were meant to overwhelm. ^ Rogovos, Judlces,—}A.v, Has- tings might well have said, — “ si iste disertus est, ideo me dam- naH oportet There are also, without doubt, considerable allowances to be made, for the difficult situations in which Mr. Hastings was ‘placed, and those impulses to wrong which acted upon him from all sides — allowances which will have more or less weight with the judgment, according as it may be mmre or less fastidiously disposed, in letting excuses for rapine and oppression pass muster. The incessant and urgent demands of the Directors upon him for money may palliate, perhaps, the violence of those methods which he took to procure it for them ; and the obstruction to his policy which would have arisen from a strict observance of Trea- ties, may be admitted, by the same gentle casuistry, as an apology for his frequent infractions of them. Another consideration to be taken into account, in our estimate of the character of Mr. Hastings as a ruler, is that strong light of publicity, which the practice in India of carrying on the busi- ness of government by written documents threw on all the ma- chinery of his measures, deliberative as well as executive. These Minutes, indeed, form a record of fluctuation and inconsistency — not only on the part of the Governor-General, but of all the members of the government — a sort of weather-cock diary of opinions and principles, shifting with the interests or convenience of the moment,! which entirely takes away our respect even for * Seneca, Controvers. lib. iii. c. 19. f Instances of this, on the purl of Mr. Hastings, are numberless. In remarking upon his corrupt transfer of the management of the Nabob’s household in 1778, the Directors say, “ It is with equal surprise and concern that we observe this request introduced, and the Nabob’s ostensible rights so solemnly asserted at this period by our Governor-General ; because, on a late occasion, to serve a very different purpose, he has not scrupled to de- clare it as visible as the light of the sun, that the Nabob is a tnere pageant, and without even the shadow of authority.” On another transaction in 1781, Mr. Mill remarks : — “ It IS a curious moral speclacls to compare Uie minutes and letters of the Governor-General, when, at the beginning of the year 1780, mainlAining the propriety of condemning the Nabob to sustain the whole of the l.'urden imposial upon him, and his minutes and letters maintaining the propriety of relieving him from those burthens in 1781. The argunrieats 88 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE success, when issuing out of such a chaos of self-contradiction and shuffling. It cannot be denied, however, that such a system of exposure — submitted, as it Ayas in this case, to a still further scrutiny, under the bold, denuding hands of a Burke and a She- ridan — was a test to which the councils of few rulers could with impunity be brought. Where, indeed, is the statesman that could bear to have diis obliquities thus chronicled ? or where is the Cabinet that would not shrink from such an inroad of light into its recesses '? The undefined nature, too, of that power which the Company exercised in India, and the uncertain state of the Law, vibrating between the English and the Hindoo codes, left such tempting openings for injustice as it was hardly possible to resist. With no public opinion to warn off authority from encroachment, and with the precedents set up by former rulers all pointing the wrong way, it would have been diffleult, perhaps, for even more moderate men than Hastings, not occasionally to break bounds and go continually astray. To all these considerations in his favor is to be added the appa- rently triumphant fact, that his government was popular among the natives of India, and that his name is still remembered by them with gratitude and respect. Allowing Mr. Hastings, however, the full advantage of these and other strong pleas in his defence, it is yet impossible, for any real lover of justice and humanity, to read the plainest and least exaggerated history of his government,^ without feeling deep and facts adduced on the one occasion, as well as the conclusion, are a flat contradiction to those exhibited on the other.” * Nothing can be more partial and misleading than the coloring given to these trans- actions by Mr. Nicholls and other apologists of Hastings. For the view which I have my- self taken of the whole case I am chiefly indebted to the able History of British India by Mr. Mill — wliose industrious research and clear analytical statements make him the most valuable authority that can be consulted on the subject. The mood of mind in which Air. Nicholls listened to the proceedings of the Impeachment may be judged from the following declaration, which he has had the courage to promul- gate to the public : — ‘‘On this Cliarge (the Begum Charge) Mr. Sheridan made a speech, which both sides of the House professed greatly to admire — for Mr. Pitt now openly ap- proved of the Impeachment. I ivill C/^knowledge, thatl did not admire this speech of Mr. Sheridan,* EIGHT HOK. RICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 39 icdiiJ'nation excited at almost every page of it. His predecessors haa, it is true, been guilty of wrongs as glaring — the treachery of Lora Clive to Omichund in 1757, and the abandonment of Kam- narain to Meer Causim under the administration of Mr. Vansit- tart, are stains upon the British character which no talents or glory can do away. There are precedents, indeed, to be found, •through the annals of our Indian empire, for the formation of the most perfect code of tyranny, in every department, legis- lative, judicial, and executive, that ever entered into the dreams of intoxicated power. But, while the practice of Mr. Hastings was, at least, as tyrannical as that of his predecessors, the prin- ciples upon which he founded that practice were still more odious and unpardonable. In his manner, indeed, of defending himself he is his own worst accuser — as there is no outrage of power, no violation of faith, that might not be justified by the versatile and ambidextrous doctrines, the lessons of deceit and rules of rapine, which he so ably illustrated by his measures, and has so shamelessly recorded with his pen. x Nothing but an early and deep initiation in the corrupting school of Indian politics could have produced the facility with which, as occasion required, he could belie his o wn recorded asser- tions, turn hostilely round upon his own expressed opinions, dis- claim the proxies which he himself had delegated, and, m short, get rid of all the inconveniences of personal identity, by never acknowledging himself to be bound by any engagement or opinion which himself had formed. To select the worst features of his Administration is no very easy task ; but the calculating cruelty with which he abetted the extermination of the Rohillas — his unjust and precipitate execution of Nuncomar, who had stood forth as his accuser, and, therefore, became his victim, — his violent aggression upon the Raja of Benares, and that com- bination of public and private rapacity, which is exhibited in the details of his conduct to the royal family of Oude; — these are acts, proved by the testimony of himself and his accomplices, from the disgrace of which no formal acquittal upon points of law can absolve him, and whose guilt the allowances of charity 40 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE may extenuate, but never can remove. That the perpetrator of such deeds should have been popular among the natives of India only proves how low was the standard of justice, to which tne entire. enor of our policy had accustomed them ; — but that a ruler of this character should be held up to admiration in England, is one of those anomalies with which England, more than any other nation, abounds, and only inclines us to w^onder that the true worship of Liberty should so long have continued to flourish in a country, where such heresies to her sacred cause are found. I have dwelt so long upon the circumstances and nature of this Trial, not only on account of the conspicuous place which it occu- pies in the fore-ground of Mr. Sheridan’s life, but because of that general interest which an observer of our Institutions must take in it, from the clearness with which it brought into view some of their best and worst features. While, on one side, we perceive the weight of the popular scale, in the lead taken, upon an occa- sion of such solemnity and importance, by two persons brought forward from the middle ranks of society into the very van of political distinction and influence, on the other hand, in the sym- pathy and favor extended by the Court to the practical assertor of despotic principles, we trace the prevalence of that feeling, which, since the commencement of the late King’s reign, has made the Throne the rallying point of all that • are unfriendly to the cause of freedom. Again, in considering the conduct of the Crown Lawyers during the Trial — the narrow and irrational rules of evidence which they sought to establish — the uncon- stitutional control assumed by the Judges, over the decisions of the tribunal before which the cause was tried, and the refusal to communicate the reasons upon which those decisions were found- ed — above all, too, the legal opinions expressed on the great question relative to the abatement of an Impeachment by Dis- solution, in which almost the whole body of lawyers* took the * Among llie rest, Lord Erskine, who allowed his profession, on this occasion, to stand in the light of his judgment. “ As to a Nisi prins lawyer (said Burke) giving an opinion on the duration of an Impeachment — as well might a rahhit, that breeds six limes a year pretend to know any thing of tlie gestation of an elephanl.’’ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 4l wrong, the pedantic, and the unstatesmanlike side of the ques- tion, — while in all these indications of the spirit of that profes- sion, and of its propensity to tie down the giant Truth, with its small threads of technicality and precedent, we perceive the dan- ger to be apprehended from the interference of such a spirit in politics, on the other side, arrayed against these petty tactics of the Forum, we see the broad banner of Constitutional Law, up- held alike by a Fox and a Pitt, a Sheridan and aDundas, and find truth and good sense taking refuge from the equivocations of lawyers, in such consoling documents as the Report upon the Abuses of the Trial by Burke — a document which, if ever a re- form of the English law should be attempted, will stand as a great guiding light to the adventurers in that heroic enterprise. It has been frequently asserted, that on the evening of Mr. Sheridan’s grand display in the House of Commons, The School for Scandal and the Duenna w'ere acted at Covent Garden and Drury Lane, and thus three great audiences were at the same moment amused, agitated, and, as it were, wielded by the intellect of one man. As this triple triumph of talent — this manifestation of the power of Genius to multiply itself, like an Indian god — was, in the instance of Sheridan, not only^ possible, but within the scope of a very easy arrangement, it is to be lamented that no such coincidence did actually take place, and that the ability to have achieved the miracle is all that can be with truth attributed to him. From a careful examination of the play- bills of tii3 diiferent theatres during this period, I have ascertained, with re- gret, that neither on the evening of the speech in the House e»f Commons, nor on any of the days of the oration in Westminster Hall, was there, either at Covent-Garden, Drury-Lane, or Hay- market theatres, any piece w^hatever of Mr. Sheridan’s acted. The following passages of a letter from Miss Sheridan to her sister in Ireland, written while on a visit with her brother in London, though referring to a later period of the Trial, may with- out impropriety be inserted here : — “ Just as I received your letter yesterday, I was setting out for 42 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE the Trial with Mrs. Crewe and Mrs. Dixon. I was fortunate in my day, as I heard all the principal speakers — Mr. Burke I admired the least — Mr. Fox very much indeed. The subject in itself was not particularly interesting, as the debate turned merely on a point of law, but the earnestness of his manner and the amazing pre- cision with which he conveys his ideas is truly delightful. And last, iiot least, 1 heard my brother ! I cannot express to you the sensation of pleasure and pride that filled my heart at the mo- ment he rose. Had I never seen him or heard his name before, I should have conceived him the first man among them at once. There is a dignity and grace in his countenance and deportment, very striking — at the same time that one cannot trace the smal- lest degree of conscious superiority in his manner. His voice, too, appeared to me extremely fine. The speech itself was not much calculated to display the talents of an orator, as of course it related only to dry matter. You may suppose I am not so lavish of praises before indifferent persons, but I am sure you will ac- quit me of partiality in what I have said. When they left the Hall we walked about some time, and were joined by several of the managers — among the rest by Mr. Burke, whom we set down at his own house. They seem now to have better hopes of the business than they have had for some time ; as the point urged with so much force and apparent success relates to very material evidence which the Lords have refused to hear, but which, once produced, must prove strongly against Mr. Hastings ; and, from what passed yesterday, they think, their Lordships must yield. — We sat in the King’s box,” &c. RIGHT UOxV. IIICHAIID BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 43 CHAPTER II. 1)1i:ATH of MR. SHERIDAN’S FATHER. — VERSES BY MRS. SHER IDAN ON THE DEATH OF HER SISTER, MRS. TICKELL. In the summer of this year the father of Mr. Sheridan died. He had been recommended to try the air of Lisbon for his health, and had left Dublin for that purpose, accompanied by his younger daughter. But the rapid increase of his malady prevented him from proceeding farther than Margate, where he died about the beginning of August, attended in his last moments by his son Richard. We have seen with what harshness, to use no stronger term, Mr. Sheridan was for many years treated by his father, and how persevering and affectionate were the , efforts, in spite of many capricious repulses, that he made to be restored to forgiveness and favor. In his happiest moments, both of love and fame, the thought of being excluded from the paternal roof came across him with a chill that seemed to sadden all his triumph."^ When it is considered, too, that the father, to whom he felt thus amia- bly, had never distinguished him by any particular kindness, but, on the contrary, had always shown a marked preference for the disposition and abilities of his brother Charles — it is impos?- sible not to acknowledge, in such true mial affection, a proof that talent was not the only ornament of Sheridan, and that, ho'^.^ever unfivcfrable to moral culture was the life that he led, Nature, in forming his mind, had implanted there virtue, as web' as genius. Of the tender attention which he paid to his father on his * See ine letter written by him immediately after his marriage, vol. i. page 80, and the anecdote in page 111, same vol, 44 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE death-bed, I am enabled to lay before the reader no less a testi- mony than the letters written at the time by Miss Sheridan, who, as I have already said, accompanied the old gentleman from Ireland, and now shared with her brother the task of com- forting his last moments. And here, — it is difficult even for contempt to keep down the indignation, that one cannot but fee] at those slanderers, under the name of biographers, who calling in Jiialice to the aid of their ignorance, have not scrupled to jvs- sert that the father of Sheridan died unattended by any of his nearest relatives ! — Such are ever the marks that Dulness leaves behind, in its Gothic irruptions into the sanctuary of departed Genius — defacing what it cannot understand, polluting what it has not the soul to reverence, and taking ■ revenge for its own darkness, by the wanton profanation of all that is sacred in the eyes of others. Immediately on the death of their father, Sheridan removed his sister to Deepden — a seat of the Duke of Norfolk in Surrey, which His Grace had lately lent him — and then returned, him- self, to Margate, to pay the last tribute to his father’s remains. The letters of Miss Sheridan are addressed to her elder sister in Ireland, and the first which I shall give entire, was written a day or two after her arrival at Deepden. “ My Dear Love, Dihden^ Avgust 18 . “ Though you have ever been uppermost in my thoughts, yet it has not been in my power to write since the few lines I sent from Margate. I hope this will find yon, in some degree, recovered from the shock you must have experienced from the late melancholy event. I trust to your own piety and the ten- derness of your worthy husband, for procuring you such a de- gree of calmness of mind as may secure your health from injury. In the midst of what I have snlfered I have been thankful that you did not share a scene of distress which you could not have relieved. I have supported Inyself, but I am sure, had we been together, we should have sutrer('d more. “ With regard to my brother’s kindness, I can scarcely ex RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 46 press to you how great it has been, lie saw iny father Tvhile he was still sensible, and never quitted him till the awful moment was past — 1 will not now dwell on particulars. My mind is not suf- ficiently recovered to enter on the subject, and you could only be distressed by it. He returns soon to Margate to pay the last duties in the manner desired by my father. Ilis feelings have been severely tried, and earnestly 1 pray he may not suf- fer from that cause, or from the fatigue he has endured. His tenderness to me 1 never can forget. I had so little claim on him, that I still feel a degree of surprise mixed with my grati- tude. Mrs. Sheridan’s reception of me was truly affectionate. They leave me to myself now as much as I please, as I had gone through so much fatigue of body and mind that I require some rest. I have not, as you may suppose, looked much beyond the present hour, but I begin to be more composed. I could now enjoy your society, and I wish for it hourly. I should think I may hope to see you sooner in England than you had intended; but you will write to me very soon, and let me know everything that concerns you. I know not whether you will feel like me a melancholy pleasure in the reflection that my father received the last kind offices from my brother Richard,'^ whose conduct on this occasion must convince every one of the goodness of his heart and the truth of his filial affection. One more reflection of consolation is, that nothing was omitted that could have prolonged his life or eased his latter hours. God bless and preserve you, my dear love. 1 shall soon write more to you, but shall for a short time sus])cnd my journal, as still too many painful thoughts will crowd upon me to suffer me to regain such a frame of mind as I should wish when I write to you. ‘‘ Ever affectionately your “ E. Sheridan.” ♦ In a lellerj from which I have given an extract in the early part of this volume, wiit- teu by the elder sister of Sheridan a short time after his death, in referring to the differ- ences that existed between him and his father, she says — “ and yet it was lliat son, and not the object of his partial fondness, who at last closed his eyes.” It generally hap- pens Uial the injustice of siu.h panialities is revenged by the ingratitude of those who are 46 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE In another letter, dated ii few days after, she gives an account of the domestic life of Mrs. Sheridan, which, like everything that is related of that most interesting woman, excites a feeling to- wards her memory, little short of love. “ My Dear Love, Dihden, Friday ^ 22. “ I shall endeavor to resume my journal, though my anxiety to hear from you^occupies my mind in a way that unfits m6 for writing. I have been here almost a week in perfect quiet. While there was company in the house, I stayed in my room, and since my brother’s leaving us to go to Margate, I have sat at times with Mrs. Sheridan, who is kind and considerate ; so that I have entire liberty. Her poor sister’s* children are all with her. The girl gives her constant employment, and seems to profit by being under so good an instructor. Their father was here for some days, but I did not see him. Last night Mrs S. showed me a picture of Mrs. Tickell, which she wears round her neck. The thing was misrepresented to you ; — it was not done after her death, but a short time before it. The sketch was taken while she slept, by a painter at Bristol. This Mrs. Sheridan got copied by Cosway, who has softened down the tra- ces of illness in such a way that the picture conveys no gloomy idea. It represents her in a sweet sleep ; which must have been soothing to her friend, after seeing her for a length of time in a state of constant suffering. “ My brother left us W ednesday morning, and we do not ex pect him to return for some days. He meant only to stay at Margate long enough to attend the last melancholy office, which it was my poor father’s express desire should be performed in whatever parish he died. *^ ***** * ‘‘ Sunday, “Dick is still in town, and we do not expect him for some time. Mrs. Sheridan seems now quite reconciled to these little .he objects of them ; and the present instance, as there is but toe much reason to believe, was not altogether an exception to the remark. •Airs. Tickell. Mam HOK-. RICilAtlB brinbley sheribak. a? absences, which she knows are unavoidable. 1 never saw any one so constant in employing every moment of her time, and to that I attribute, in a great measure, the recovery of her health and spirits. The education of her niece, her music, books, and work, occupy every minute of the day. After dinner, the children, who call her ‘‘ Mamma-aunt,” spend some time with us, and her man- ner to them is truly delightful. The girl, you know, is the eldest. The eldest boy is about five years old, very like his father, but extremely gentle in his manners. The youngest is past three. The whole set then retire to the musioroom. As yet I cannot enjoy their parties ; — a song from Mrs. Sheridan affected me last night in a most painful manner. I shall not try the experiment soon again. Mrs, S. blamed herself for putting me to the trial, and, after tea, got a book, which she read to us till supper. This, I find, IS ine^ general way of passing the evening. “ They are now at their music, and I have retired to add a few lines. This day has been more gloomy than we have been for some days past ; — it it the first day of our getting into mourning. All the servants in deep mourning made a melancholy appear- ance, and I found it very difficult to sit out the dinner. But as I have dined below since there has been only Mrs. Sheridan and Miss Liriley here, I would not suffer a circumstance, to which I must accustom myself, to break in on their comfort.” These children, to whom Mrs. Sheridan thus wholly devoted herself, and continued to do so for the remainder of her life, had lost their mother, Mrs. Tick ell, in the year 1787, by the same 3omplaint that afterwards proved fated to their aunt. The pas- sionate attachment of Mrs. Sheridan to this sister, and the deep gi‘ief with which she mourned her loss, are expressed in a poem of her own so touchingly, that, to those who love the language of real feeling, I need not apologize for their introduction here. Poe- try, in general, is but a cold interpreter of sorrow ; and the more it displays its skill, as an art, the less is it likely to do justice to nature. In writing these verses, however, the workmanship was ^forgotten in the subject ; and the critic, to feel them as he ought, should forget his own craft in reading them. MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Written in the Spring of the Year 1788^ The hours and days pass on ; — sweet Spring returns^ And whispers comfort to the heart that mourns : But not to mine, whose dear and cherish’d grief Asks for indulgence, but ne’er hopes relief. For, ah, can changing seasons e’er restore The lov’d companion I must still deplore ? Shall all the wisdom of the world combin’d Erase thy image, Mary, from my mind, Or bid me hope from others to receive The fond affection thou alone could’st give ? Ah, no, my best belov’d, thou still shalt be My friend, my sister, all the world to me. With tender woe sad memory woos back time, And paints the scenes when youth was in its prime ; The craggy hill, where rocks, with wild flow’rs crown d Burst from the hazle copse or verdant ground ; Where sportive nature every form assumes. And, gaily lavish, wastes a thousand blooms ; Where oft we heard the echoing hills repeat Our untaught strains and rural ditties sweet. Till purpling clouds proclaim’d the closing day, While distant streams detain’d the parting ray. Then on some mossy stone we’d sit us down. And watch the changing sky and shadows browii. That swiftly glided o’er the mead below, Or in some fancied form descended slow. How oft, well pleas’d each other to adorn, W e stripp’d the blossoms from the fragrant thom^ Or caught the violet where, in humble bed, Asham’d of its own sweets it hung its head. But, oh, what rapture Mary’s eyes would speak. Through her dark hair how rosy glow’d her cheek. If, in her playful search, she saw appear The first-blown cowslip of the opening year. Thy gales, oh Spring, then whisper’d life and joy Now mem’ry wakes thy pleasures to destroy, And all thy beauties serve but to renew Regrets too keen for reason to subdue. Ah me ! while tender recollections rise. The ready teai-s obscure my sadden’d eyes, iilGHT HON. RICHAlvO BRINSLEY SHERIDAN And, while surrounding objects they conceal, Her form belov’d the trembling drops reveal. “ Sometimes the lovely, blooming girl I view, My youth’s companion, friend for ever true. Whose looks, the sweet expressions of her heart So gaily innocent, so void of art. With soft attraction whisper’d blessings drew From all who stopp’d, her beauteous face to view. Then in the dear domestic scene I mourn. And weep past pleasures never to return ! There, where each gentle virtue lov’d to rest. In the pure mansion of my Mary’s breast. The days of social happiness are o’er. The voice of harmony is heard no more ; No more her graceful tenderness shall prove The wife’s fond duty or the parent’s love. Those eyes, which brighten’d with maternal pride, As her sweet infants wanton’d by her side, "Swas my sad fate to see for ever close On life, on love, the world, and all its woes , To watch the slow disease, with hopeless care. And veil in painful smiles my heart’s despair ; tf 0 see her droop, with restless languor weak. While fatal beauty mantled in her cheek. Like fresh flow’rs springing from some mouldering clay, Cherish’d by death, and blooming from decay. Ye^, tho* oppress’d by ever-varying pain, The gentle sulierer scarcely would complain. Hid every sigh, each trembling doubt reprov’d. To spare a pang to those fond hearts she lov’d. .\nd often, in short intervals of ease. Her kind and cheerful spirit strove to please ; Whilst we, alas, unable to refuse The sad delight we were so soon to lose. Treasur’d each word, each kind expression claim’d, — ^ ’Twas me she look’d at,’ — ‘ it was me she nam’d.’ Thuis .ondly soothing grief, too great to bear. With mournful eagerness and jealous care. But soon, alas, from hearts with sorrow worn E’en this last comfort was for ever torn • That mind, the seat of wisdom, genius, ta«Jte, The cruel hand of sickness now laid waste ; 6 fOL. II. MEMOiRS OP THE LIFE OP TSP, Subdued with pain, it shar’d the common lot. All, all its lovely energies forgot 1 The husband, parent, sister, knelt in vain, One recollecting look alone to gain : The shades of night her beaming eyes obscur’d, And Nature, vanquish’d, no sharp pain endur’d ; Calm and serene — till the last trembling breath Wafted an angel from the bed of death ! “ Oh, if the soul, releas’d from mortal cares, Views the sad scene, the voice of mourning hears. Then, dearest saint, didst thou thy heav’n forego, Lingering on earth in pity to our woe. ’Twas thy kind influence sooth’d our minds to peace And bade our vain and selfish murmurs cease ; ’Twas thy soft smile, that gave the worshipp’d clay Of thy bright essence one celestial ray. Making e’en death so beautiful, that we. Gazing on it, forgot our misery. Then— pleasing thought ! — ere to the realms of li^it Thy franchis’d spirit took its happy flight. With fond regard, perhaps, thou saw’st me bwid O’er the cold relics of my heart ’t best friend. And heard’st me swear, while her dear hand I pres;. And tears of agony bedew’d my breast. For her lov’d sake to act the mother’s part, And take her darling infants to my heart, With tenderest care their youthful minds improva And guard her treasure with protecting love. Once more look down, blest creature, and behold These arms the precious innocence enfold ; Assist my erring nature to fulfil The sacred trust, and ward off every ill ! And, oh, let her, who is my dearest care, Thy blest regard and heavenly influence share • Teach me to form her pure and artless mind, Like thine, as true, as innocent, as kind, — That when some future day my hopes shall blesa And every voice her virtue shall confess, When my fond hekrt delighted hears her praise. As with unconscious loveliness she strays, ‘ Such,’ let me say, with tears of joy the while, * Such was the softness of my Mary’s smile ; RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN, 51 Such was her youth, so blithe, so rosy sweet, And such her mind, unpractis’d in deceit ; With artless elegance, unstudied gi*ace, Thus did she gain in every heart a place I’ Then, while the dear remembrance I behold, Time shall steal on, nor tell me I am old, Till, nature wearied, each fond duty o’er, I join my Angel Friend — to part no more !” To the conduct of Mr. Sheridan, during the last moments of his father, a further testimony has been kindly communicated to me by Mr. Jarvis, a medical gentleman of Margate, who attended Mr. Thomas Sheridan on that occasion, and whose interesting communication I shall here give in his own words : — “ On the 10th of August, 1788, I was first called on to visit Mr. Sheridan, who was then fast declining at his lodgings in this place, where he was in the care of his daughter. On the next day Mr. E. B. Sheridan arrived here from town, having brought with him Dr. Morris, of Parliament street. 1 was in the bed- room with Mr. Sheridan when the son arrived, and witnessed an interview in which the father showed himself to be strongly im- pressed by his son’s attention, saying with considerable emotion, ‘ Oh Dick, I give you a great deal of trouble !’ and seeming to imply by his manner, that his son had been less to blame than himself, for any previous want of cordiality between them. “ On my making my last call for the evening, Mr. R. B. Sher- idan, with delicacy, but much earnestness, expressed his fear that the nurse in attendance on his father, might not be so competent as myself to the requisite attentions, and his hope that I would consent to remain in the room for a few of the first hours of the night ; as he himself, having been travelling the preceding night, required some short repose. I complied with his request, and remained at the father’s bed-side till relieved by the son, about three o’clock in the morning : — he then insisted on taking my place. From this time he never quitted the house till his father’s death ; on the day after which he wrote me a letter, now before me, of which the annexed is an exact copy : 62 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ‘ Sir, Friday Morning, ‘ I wished to see you this morning before I went, to thank you for your attention and trouble. You will be so good to give the account to Mr. Thompson, who will settle it ; and I must further beg your acceptance of the inclosed from myself. ‘ I am. Sir, ‘ Your obedient Servant, ‘R. B. Sheridan. ‘ I have explained to Dr. Morris (who has informed me that you will recommend a proper person), that it is my desire to have the hearse, and the manner of coming to town, as respectful as possible.’ “ The inclosure, referred to in this letter, was a bank-note of ten pounds, — a ijiost liberal remuneration. Mr. R. B. Sheridan left Margate, intending that his father should be buried in London ; but he there ascertained that it had been his father’s expressed wish that he should be buried in the parish next to that in which he should happen to die. He then, consequently, returned to Margate, accompanied by his brother-in-law, Mr. Tickell, with whom and Mr. Thompson and myself, he followed his father’s remains to the burial-place, which \yas not in Margate church-yard, but in the north aisle of the church of St. Peter’s.” Mr. Jarvis, the writer of the letter from which I have given this extract, had once, as he informs me, the intention of having a cenotaph raised, to the memory of Mr. Sheridan’s father, in the church of Margate."^ With this view he applied to Dr. Parr for an Inscription, and the following is the tribute to his old friend with which that learned and kind-hearted man supplied him : — This monument, A. D. 1824, was, by subscription, erected to the memo- ry of Thomas Sheridan, Esq., who died in the neighboring parish of St. * Though this idea was relinquished, it appears that a friend of Mr. Jarvis, with a zeal for the memory of talent highly honorable to him, has recently caused a monument to Mr. Thomas Sheridan to be raised in the church of St. Peter. EIGHT HON. EICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 53 John, August 14, 1788, in the 69th year of his age, and, according to his own request, was there buried. He was grandson to Dr. Thomas Sheridan, the brother of Dr. William, a conscientious non-juror, who, in 1691, was deprived of the Bishopric of Kilmore. He was the son of Dr. Thomas Sheridan, a profound scholar and eminent schoolmaster, intimately connect- ed with Dean Swift and other illustrious writers in the reign of Queen Anne. He was husband to the ingenious and amiable author of Sidney Biddulph and several dramatic pieces favorably received. He was father of the celebrated orator and dramatist, Richard Brinsley Sheridan. He had been the schoolfellow, and, through life, was the companion, of the amiable Archbishop Markham. He was the friend of the learned Dr. Sum- ner, master of Harrow School, and the well-known Dr. Parr. He took his first academical degree in the University of Dublin, about 1738. He was honored by the University of Oxford with the degree of A. M. in 1758, and in 1759 he obtained the same distinction at Cambridge. He, for many years, presided over the theatre of Dublin ; and, at Drury Lane, he in public estimation stood next to David Garrick. In the literary world he was dis- tinguished by numerous and useful writings on the pronunciation of the English language. Through some of his opinions ran a veki of singularity, mingled with the rich ore of genius. In his manners there was dignified ease ; — in his spirit, invincible firmness ; — and in his habits and principles unsullied integrity.’’ 54 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE CHAPTER ni. ILLNESS OF THE KING. — REGENCY. — PRIVATE LIFE OF MR. SHERIDAN. Mr. Sheridan had assuredly no reason to complain of any deficiency of excitement in the new career to which he now devot- ed himself. A succession of great questions, both foreign and domestic, came, one after the other, like the waves described by the poet, — And one no sooner touched the shore, and died, Than a new follower rose, and swelPd as proudly.” Scarcely had the impulse, which his own genius had given to the prosecution of Hastings, begun to abate, when tne indisposi- tion of the King opened another field, not only for the display of all his various powers, but for the fondest speculations of his in- terest and ambition. The robust health and temperate habits of the Monarch, while they held out the temptation of a long lease of power, to those who either enjoyed or were inclined to speculate in his favor, gave proportionably the grace of disinterestedness to the follow- ers of an Heir- Apparent, whose means of rewarding their devo- tion were, from the same causes, uncertain and remote. The alarming illness of the Monarch, however, gave a new turn to the prospect : — Hope was now seen, like the winged Victory of the ancients, to change sides ; and both the expectations of those who looked forward to the reign of the Prince, as the great and happy millennium of Whiggism, and the apprehensions of the far greater number, to whom the morals of his Royal Highness and his friends were not less formidable than their politics, seemed now on the very eve of being realized. I RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 55 On the first meeting of Parliament, after the illness of His Majesty was known, it was resolved, from considerations of deli- cacy, that the House should adjourn for a fortnight ; at the end of which period it was expected that another short adjournment would be proposed by the Minister. In this interval, the fol- lowing judicious letter was addressed to the Prince of Wales by Mr. Sheridan : — “ Sir, “ From the intelligence of to-day we are led to think that Pitt will make something more of a speech, in moving to adjourn on Thursday, than was at first imagined. In this case we presume Your Royal Highness will be of opinion that we must not be wholly silent. I possessed Payne yesterday with my sentiments on the line of conduct which appeared to me best to be adopted on this occasion, that they might be submitted to Your Royal Highness’s consideration ; and I take the liberty of repeating my firm coimction, that it will greatly advance Your Royal High- ness’s credit, and, in case of events, lay the strongest grounds to baffle every attempt at opposition to Your Royal Highness’s just claims and right, that the language of those who may be, in any sort, suspected of knowing Your Royal Highness’s wishes and feelings, should be that of great moderation in disclaiming all party views, and avowing the utmost readiness to acquiesce in any reasonable delay. At the same time, I am perfectly aware of the arts which will be practised, and the advantages which some people will attempt to gain by time : but I am equally con- vinced that we should advance their evil views by showing the least impatience or suspicion at present ; and I am also convinced that a third party will soon appear, whose efforts may, in the most decisive manner, prevent this sort of situation and proceed- ing from continuing long. Payne will probably have submitted to Your Royal Highness more fully my idea on this subject, towards which I have already taken some successful steps.* Your Royal Highness will, I am sure, have the goodness to par- * This must allude to the ne|;oliation with Lord Tliurlpw. 56 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE don the freedom with which I give my opinion ; — after which ] have only to add, that whatever Your Royal Highness’s judgment decides, shall be the guide of my conduct, and will undoubtedly be so to others.” Captain (afterwards Admiral) Payne, of whom mention is made in this letter, held the situation of Comptroller of the Household of the Prince of Wales, and was in attendance upon His Royal Highness, during the early part of the King’s illness, at Windsor. The following letters, addressed by him to Mr. She- ridan at this period, contain some curious particulars, both with respect to the Royal patient himself, and the feelings of those about him, which, however secret and confidential they were at the time, may now, without scruple, be made matters of his- tory “ My dear Sheridan, Half past ten at night “ I arrived here about three quarters of an hour after Pitt had left it. I inclose you the copy of a letter the Prince has just written to the Chancellor, and sent by express, which will give you the outline of the conversation with the Prince, as well as the situation of the King’s health. I think it an advisable mea- sure,^ as it is a sword that cuts both ways, without being unfit to be shown to whom he pleases, — but which he will, I think, under- stand best himself. Pitt desired the longest delay that could be granted with propriety, previous to the declaration of the pre- sent calamity. The Duke of York, who is looking over me, and is just come out of the King’s room, bids me add that His Majesty’s situation is every moment becoming worse. His pulse is weaker and weaker ; and the Doctors say it is impossible to survive it long, if his situation does not take some extraordinary change in a few hours. So far I had got when your servant came, meaning to send this by the express that carried the Chancellor’s letter ; in addi- tion to which, the Prince has desired Doctor Warren to write an Xrpanin^, the comrnutiicalion to the Chancellor. RIGHT HOK. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 57 account to him, which he is now doing. His letter says, if an amendment does not take place in twenty four hours, it is impos- sible for the King to support it : — he adds to me, he will answer for his never living to be declared a lunatic. say all this to you in confidence, (though I will not answer for being intelligi- ble,) as it goes by your own servant ; but I need not add, your own discretion will remind you how necessary it is that neither my name nor those I use should be quoted even to many of our best friends, whose repetition, without any ill intention, might frustrate views they do not see. “ With respect to the papers, the Prince thinks you had better leave them to themselves, as we cannot authorize any report, nor can he contradict the worst ; a few hours must, every indi- vidual says, terminate our suspense, and, therefore, all precaution must be needless : — however, do what you think best. His Roy- al Highness would write to you himself ; the agitation he is in will not permit it. Since this letter was begun, all articulation even seems to be at an end with the poor King : but for the two hours preceding, he was in a most determined frenzy. In short, I am myself in so violent a state of agitation, from partici- pating in the feelings of those about me, that if I am intelligible to you, ’tis more than I am to myself. Cataplasms are on his Majesty’s feet, and strong fomentations have been used without effect : but let me quit so painful a subject. The Prince was much pleased with my conversation with Lord Loughborough, to whom I do not write, as I conceive ’tis the same, writing to you. “ The Archbishop has written a very handsome letter, expres- sive of his duty and offer of service ; but he is not required to come down, it being thought too late. “ Good night. — I will write upon every occasion that infor- mation may be useful. “ Ever yours, most sincerely, “J. W. Payne. “ I have been much pleased with the Duke's zeal since my ro turn, especially in this communication to you.” ypL. II, 3^ 58 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Dear Sheridan, Twelve o'clock^ noon. “ The King last night about twelve o’clock, being then in a situation he could not long have survived, by the effect of James’s powder, had a profuse stool, after which a strong perspiration appeared, and he fell into a profound sleep. We were in hopes this was the crisis of his disorder, although the doctors were fearful it was so only with respect to one part of his disorder. However, these hopes continued not above an hour, when he awoke, with a well-conditioned skin, no extraordinary degree of fever, but with the exact state he was in before, with all the ges- tures and ravings of the most confirmed maniac, and a new noise, in imitation of the howling of a dog ; in this situation he was this morning at one o’clock, when we came to bed. The Duke of York, who has been twice in my room in the course of the night, immediately from the King’s apartment, says there has not been one moment of lucid interval during the whole night, — which, I must observe to you, is the concurring, as well as fatal testimony of all about him, from the first moment of His Majesty’s con- finement. The doctors have since had their consultation, and find His Majesty calmer, and his pulse tolerably good and much re- duced, but the most decided symptoms of insanity. His theme has been all this day on the subject of religion, and of his being inspired, from which his physicians draw the worst consequences^ as to any hopes of amendment. In this situation His Majesty remains at the present moment, which I give you at length, to prevent your giving credit to the thousand ridiculous reports that we hear, even upon the spot. Truth is not easily got at in palaces, and so I find here ; and time only slowly brings it to one’s knowledge. One hears a little bit every day from some- body, that has been reserved with great costiveness, or purposely forgotten ; and by all such accounts I find that the present dis- temper has been very palpable for some time past, previous to any confinement from sickness ; and so apprehensive have the people about him been of giving offence by interruption, that the two days (viz. yesterday se’nnight and the Monday following) f;hat he was five hours each on horseback, he was in a confirined RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 59 frenzy. On the Monday at his return he burst out into tears to the Duke of York, and said, ‘ He wished to God he might die, for he was going to be mad and the Queen, who sent to Dr. Warren, on his arrival, privately communicated her knowledge of his situation for some time past, and the melancholy event as it stood exposed. I am prolix upon all these different reports, that you may be completely master of the subject as it stands, and which I shall continue to advertise you of in all its variations. Warren, who is the living principle in this business, (for poor Baker is half crazed himself,) and who 1 see every half hour, is extremely attentive to the King’s disorder. The various fluc- tuations of his ravings, as well as general situation of his health, are accurately written down throughout the day, and this we have got signed by the Physicians every day, and all proper inquiry invited ; for I think it necessary to do every thing that may pre- vent their making use hereafter of any thing like jealousy, sus- picion, or mystery, to create public distrust ; and, therefore, the best and most unequivocal means of satisfaction shall be always attended to. “ Five o'clock, P, M, “ So far I had proceeded when I was, on some business of importance, obliged to break off till now ; and, on my return, found your letter ; — I need not, I hope, say your confidence is as safe as if it was returned to your own mind, and your advice will always be thankfully adopted. The event we looked for last night is postponed, perhaps for a short time, so that, at least, we shall have time to consider more maturely. The Doctors told Pitt they would beg not to be obliged to make their declaration for a fortnight as to the incurability of the King’s mind, and not to be surprised if, at the expiration of that time, they should ask more time ; but that they were perfectly ready to declare now, for the furtherance of public business, that he is now insane ; that it appears to be unconnected with any other disease of his body, and that they have tried all their skill without effect, and that to the disease they at present see no end in their contemplation : ^the‘=ie are their own worrjs. which is ?J1 that can be implied in 60 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE an absolute declaration, — for infallibility cannot be ascribed to them. “ Should not something be done about the public amusements ? If it was represented to Pitt, it might embarrass them either way ; particularly as it might call for a public account every day 1 think the Chancellor might take a good opportunity to break with his colleagues, if they propose restriction^ the Law authority would have great weight with us, as well as preventing even a design of moving the City; — at all events, I think Parliament would not confirm their opinion. If Pitt stirs much, I think any attempt to gras'p at power might be fatal to his interest, at least, well turned against it. “ The Prince has sent for me directly, so I’ll send this now, and write again.” In the words, “ I think the Chancellor might take a good op- portunity to break with his colleagues,” the writer alludes to a negotiation which Sheridan had entered into with Lord Thurlow, and by which it was expected that the co-operation of that Learned Lord might be secured, in consideration of his being allowed to retain the office of Chancellor under the Kegency. Lord Thurlow was one of those persons who, being taken by the world at their own estimate of themselves, contrive to pass upon the times in which they live for much more than they are worth. His bluntness gained him credit for superior honesty, and the same peculiarity of exterior gave a weight, not their own, to his talents ; the roughness of the diamond being, by a very common mistake, made the measure of its value. The nego- tiation for his alliance on this occasion was managed, if not first suggested, by Sheridan ; and Mr. Fox, on his arrival from the Continent, (having been sent for express upon the first announce- ment of the King’s illness,) found considerable progress already made in the preliminaries of this heterogeneous compact. The following letter from Admiral Payne, written immediately after the return of Mr. Fox, contains some further allusions to the negotiations with the Chancellor ; — RIGHT HOIST. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 61 “ My dear Sheridan, “ I am this moment returned with the Prince from riding, and heard, with great pleasure, of Charles Fox’s arrival; on which account, he says, I must go to town to-morrow, when I hope to meet you at his house some time before dinner. The Prince is to see the Chancellor to-morrow, and therefore he wishes I should be able to carry to town the result of this interview, or I would set off immediately. Due deference is had to our former opinion upon this subject, and no courtship will be practised ; for the chief object in the visit is to show him the King, who has been worse the two last days than ever : this morning he made an ef- fort to jump out of the window, and is now very turbulent and incoherent. Sir G. Baker went yesterday to give Pitt a little specimen of his loquacity, in his discovery of some material state-secrets, at which he looked astonished. The Physicians wish him to be removed to Kew ; on which we shall proceed as we settled. Have you heard any thing of the Foreign Ministers respecting what the P. said at Bagshotl The Frenchman has been here two days running, but has not seen the Prince. He sat with me half an hour this morning, and seemed much dis- posed to confer a little closely. He was all admiration and friendship for the Prince, and said he was sure every body would unite to give vigor to his government. “ To-morrow you shall hear particulars ; in the mean time I can only add I have none of the apprehensions contained in Lord L.’s letter. I have had correspondence enough myself on this subject to convince me of the impossibility of the Ministry ma- naging the present Parliament by any contrivance hostile to the Prince. Dinner is on table ; so adieu ; and be assured of the truth and sincerity of “ Yours affectionately, “ Windsor y Monday y 5 dclocky P, M. “ J. W. P. “ I have just got Rodney’s proxy sent.” The situation in which Mr. Fox was placed by the treaty thus commenced, before his arrival, with the Chancellor, was not a 62 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE little embarrassing. In addition to the distaste which he must have felt for such a union, he had been already, it appears, in some degree pledged to bestow the Great Seal, in the event of a change, upon Lord Loughborough. Finding, however, the Prince and his party so far committed in the negotiation with Lord Thurlow, he thought it expedient, however contrary to his own wishes, to accede to their views ; and a letter, addressed by him to Mr. Sheridan on the occasion, shows the struggle with his own feelings and opinions, which this concession cost him : — “ Dear Sheridan, “ I have swallowed the pill, — a most bitter one it was, — and have written to Lord Loughborough, whose answer of course must be consent. What is to be done next 1 Should the Prince himself, you, or I, or Warren, be the person -^to speak to the Chancellor '? The objection to the last is, that he must probably wait for an opportunity, and that no time is to be lost. Pray tell me what is to be done : I am convinced, after all, the nego- tiation will not succeed, and am not sure that I am sorry for it. I do not remember ever feeling so uneasy about any political thing I ever did in my life. Call if you can. “ Yours ever, “ Sat past 12. C. J. F.” Lord Loughborough, in the mean time, with a vigilance quick- ened by his own personal views, kept watch on the mysterious movements of the Chancellor ; and, as appears by the following letter, not only saw reason to suspect duplicity himself, but took care that Mr. Fox and Mr. Sheridan should share in his dis- trust : — “My dear S. “ I was afraid to pursue the conversation on the circumstance of the Inspection committed to the Chancellor, lest the reflec- tions that arise upon it might have made too strong an impres- sion on some of our neighbors last night. It does indeed appear to me full of mischief, and of that sort most likely to affect the HIGHT RiOHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 6S apprehensions of our best friends, (of Lord John for instance,) and to increase their reluctance to take any active part. “ The Chancellor’s object evidently is to make his way by himself, and he has managed hitherto as one very well practised in that gaiiie. His conversations, both with you and Mr. Fox, were encouraging, but at the same time checked all explanations on his part under a pretence of delicacy towards his colleagues. When he let them go to Sal thill and contrived to dine at Wind- sor, he certainly took a step that most men would have felt not very delicate in its appearance, and unless there was some pri- vate understanding between him and them, not altogether fair ; especially if you add to it the sort of conversation he held with regard to them. I cannot help thinking that the difficulties of managing the patient have been excited or improved to lead to the proposal of his inspection, (without the Prince being con- scious of it,) for by that situation he gains an easy and frequent access to him, and an opportunity of possessing the confidence of the Queen. I believe this the more from the account of the tenderness he showed at his first interview, for I am sure, it is not in his character to feel any. With a little instruction from Lord Hawksbury, the sort of management that \vas carried on by means of the Princess-Dowager, in the early part of the reign, may easily be practised. In short, I think he will try to find the key of the back stairs, and, with that in his pocket, take any situation that preserves his access, and enables him to hold a line between different parties. In the present moment, how- ever, he has taken a position that puts the command of the House of Lords in his hands, for ^ * * * * * ^ “I wish Mr. Fox and you would give these considerations what weight you think they deserve, and try if any means can be taken to remedy this mischief, if it appears in the same light to you “ Ever yours, rd Moira : — “ I cannot ever sit in a cabinet with the Duke of Portland. He appears to me to have done more injury to the Constitution and to the estimation of the higher ranks in this coun* 160 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE It may be added, too, that in allowing themselves to be per- suaded by Burke, that the extinction of the ancient Noblesse of France protended necessarily any danger to the English Aris- tocracy, these Noble persons did injustice to the strength of their own order, and to the characteristics by which it is proudly distinguished from every other race of Nobility in Europe. Placed, as a sort of break- water, between the People and the Throne, in a state of double responsibility to liberty on one side, and authority on the other, the Aristocracy of England hold a station w^hich is dignified by its own great duties, and of which the titles transmitted by their ancestors form the least important ornament. Unlike the Nobility of other countries, where the rank and privileges of the father are multiplied through his off- spring, and equally elevate them all above the level of the com- munity, the very highest English Nobleman must consent to be the father but of commoners. Thus, connected with the class below him by private as w^ell as public sympathies, he gives his children to the People as hostages for the sincerity of his zeal in their cause— while on the other hand, the People, in return for these pledges of the Aristocracy, sends a portion of its own ele- ments aloft into that higher region, to mingle with its glories and assert their claim to a share in its powrer. By this mutual transfusion an equilibrium is preserved, like that w’hich similar processes maintain in the natural world, and while a healthy, popular feeling circulates through the Aristocracy, a sense of their own station in the scale elevates the People. To tremble for the safety of a Nobility so constituted, with- out much stronger grounds for alarm than appear to have existed in 1793, was an injustice not only to that class itself, but the try than any man on the political stag^e. By his union with Mr. Pitt he has given it to be understood by the people, that either all the constitutional charges which he and his friends for so many years urged against Mr. Pitt were groundless, or that, being solid, there was no difficulty in waving them when a convenient partition of powers and emoluments was proposed. In either case the people must infer that the constitutional principle which can be so played with is unimportant, and that parliamentary professions are no security .” — Ljcttcr f rom the Eavl of Moirci to Colonel M* Methon^ Po/r-^ liamentary History. HIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN^.' 161 whole nation. The world has never yet afforded an example, where this artificial distinction between mankind has been turned to such beneficial account ; and as no monarchy can exist without such an order, so, in any other shape than this, such an order is a burden and a nuisance. In England, so happy a conformation of her Aristocracy is one of those fortuitous results which time and circumstances have brought out in the long-tried experimeno of her Constitution ; and. while there is no chance of its being ever again attained in the Old World, there is but little proba- bility of its being attempted in the New, — where the youthful nations now springing into life, will, if they are wise, make the most of the free career before them, and unencumbered with the costly trappings of feudalism, adopt, like their northern neigh- bors, that form of government, w'hose simplicity and cheapness are the best guarantees for its efficacy and purity. In judging of the policy of Mr. Pitt, during the Revolutionary war, his partisans, we know, laud it as having been the means of salvation to England, while his opponents assert that it was only prevented by chance from being her ruin — and though the event gives an appearance of triumph to the former opinicn, it by no means lemoves or even weakens the grounds of the latter. During the first nine years of his administration, Mr. Pitt was, in every respect, an able and most useful minister, and, “ while the sea was calm, showed mastership in floating.’* But the great events that happened afterwards took him by surprise. When he came to look abroad from his cabinet into the storm that was brewing through Europe, the clear and enlarged view of the higher order of statesmen was wanting. Instead of elevating himself above the influence of the agitation and alarm that pre- vailed, he gave way to it with the crowd of ordinary minds, and even took counsel from the panic of others. The conse- quence was a series of measures, violent at home and inefficient abroad — far short of the mark where vigor was wanting, and beyond it, as often, where vigor was mischievous. When we are told to regard his policy as the salvation of the country — when, (to use a figure of Mr. Dundas,) a claim of 162 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF T TtF salvage is made for him,— it may be allowed us to consider a little the nature of the measures, by which this alleged salvation was achieved. If entering into a great war without either consisten- cy of plan, or preparation of means, and with a total ignorance of the financial resources of the enemy*— if allowing one part of the Cabinet to flatter the French Koyalists, with the hope of seeing the Bourbons restored to undiminished power, while the other part acted, whenever an opportunity offered, upon the plan of dismembering France for the aggrandizement of Austria, and thus, at once, alienated Prussia at the very moment of subsidiz- ing him, and lost the confidence of all the Eoyalist party in France,! except the few who were ruined by English assistance at Quiberon— if going to war in 1793 for the right of the Dutch to a river, and so managing it that in 1794 the Dutch lost their whole Seven Provinces— if lavishing more money upon failures than the successes of a century had cost, and supporting this profusion by schemes of finance, either hollow and delusive, like the Sink- ing Fund, or desperately regardless of the future, like the paper issues— if driving Ireland into rebellion by the perfidious recall of Lord Fitzwilliam, and reducing England to two of the most fearful trials, that a nation, depending upon credit and a navy, could encounter, the stoppage of her Bank and a mutiny in her fleet— if, finally, floundering on from effort to effort against France, and then dying upon the ruins of the last Coalition he could muster against her— if all this betokens a wise and able minister, then is Mr. Pitt most amply entitled to that name then are the lessons of wisdom to be read, like Hebrew, back- ward, and waste and rashness and systematic failure to be held the only true means of saving a country. Had even success, by one of those anomalous accidents, which sometimes baffle the best founded calculations of wisdom, been ♦ Into his erroneous calculations upon this point he is supposed to have been led by Sir Francis D’lvernois. + Among other instances, the Abbe Maury is reported to have said at Rome in a large company of his countrymen— “ Still we have one remedy- let us not allow France to be divided— we have seen the partition of Poland; we must all turn Jacobins to preserve our country.” RIGHT HOH. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 163 the imroediate result of this long monotony of error, it could not, except with those to whom the event is every thing — “ EventuSy stultorum magisier — reflect back merit upon the means by which it was achieved, or, by a retrospective miracle, convert that into wisdom, which chance had only saved from the worst conse- quences of folly. Just as well might we be called upon to pro- nounce Alchemy a wise art, because a perseverance in its failures and reveries had led by accident to the discoveries of Chemistry. But even this sanction of good-luck was wanting to the unredeem- ed mistakes of Mr. Pitt. During the eight years that intervened between his death and the termination of the contest, the adop- tion of a far wiser policy was forced upon his more tractable pupils ; and the only share that his measures can claim in the successful issue of the war, is that of having produced the griev- ance that was then abated — of having raised up the power op- posed to him to the portentous and dizzy height, from which it then fell by the giddiness of its own elevation,]* and by the re- action, not of the Princes, but the People of Europe against its yoke. What would have been the course of affairs, both foreign and domestic, had Mr. Fox — as was, at one time, not improbable — been the Minister during this period, must be left to that super human knowledge, which the schoolmen call “ media scientia^'^ and which consists in knowing all that would have happened, had events been otherwise than they have been. It is probable that some of the results would not have been so different as the res- pective principles of Mr. Pitt and Mr. Fox might naturally lead us, on the first thought, to assert. If left to himself, there is little doubt that the latter, from the simple and fearless magnanimity of his nature, would have consulted for the public safety with that moderation which true courage inspires ; and that, even had it been necessary to suspend the Constitution for a season, he would ♦ A saying of the wise Fabius. f summisque negdtum Stare diu.^* Lucan. 164 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE have known how to veil the statue of Liberty,* without leaving, like his rival, such marks of mutilation on its limbs. But it is to be recollected that he would have had to encounter, in his own ranks, the very same patrician alarm, which could even to Mr. Pitt give an increase of momentum against liberty, and which the possession of power would have rendered but more sensitive and arbitrary. Accustomed, too, as he had long been, to yield to the influence of Burke, it would have required more firmness than habitually belonged to Mr. Fox, to withstand the persever- ing impetuosity of such a counsellor, or keep the balance of his mind unshaken by those stupendous powers, which, like the horses of the Sun breaking out of the ecliptic, carried every thing they seized upon, so splendidly astray : — quaque impetus egit, Hac sine lege ruunt, altoque sub cethere jixis Incur sant stellis^ rapiuntque per avia cu,rrumP Where’er the impulse drives, they hurst away In lawless grandeur ; — break into the array Of the fix’d stars, and bound and blaze along Their devious course, magnificently wrong ! Having hazarded these general observations, upon the views and conduct of the respective parties of England, during the Crusade now begun against the French people, I shall content myself with briefly and cursorily noticing the chief questions upon which Mr. Sheridan distinguished himself, in the course of the parlia mentary campaigns that followed. The sort of guerilla warfa which he and the rest of the small band attached to Mr. F carried on, during this period, against the invaders of the Con- stitution, is interesting rather by its general character than its detail ; for in these, as usual, the episodes of party personality are found to encroach disproportionately on the main design, and the grandeur of the cause, as viewed at a distance, becomes diminished to our imaginations by too near an approach. Eng- ♦ II y a des cos ou ilfaut mettre pour un moment un voile sur la LibertCj comme Von cache les stalfues — ^Montebquieu, liv. xii. chup. 20. EIGHT HOJSr. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 165 lishmen, however, will long look back to that crisis with interest ; and the names of Fox, of Sheridan, and of Grey will be affectionate- ly remembered, when that'sort of false elevation, which party-feel- ing now gives to the reputations of some who were opposed to them, shall have subsided to its due level, or been succeeded by oblivion. They who act against the general sympathies of man- kind, however they may be artificially buoyed up for the mo- ment, have the current against them in the long run of fame ; while the reputation of those, whose talents have been employed upon the popular and generous side of human feelings, receives, through all time, an accelerating impulse from the countless hearts that go with :‘t in its course. Lord Chatham, even now, supersedes his son in fame, and will leave him at an immeasura- ble distance with posterity. Of the events of the private life of Mr. Sheridan, during this stormy part of his political career, there remain but few memo- rials among his papers. As an illustration, however, of his love of betting — the only sort of gambling in which he ever indulged — the following carious list of his wagers for the year is not unamusing : — 2bth May, 1793. — Mr. Sheridan bets Gen. Fitzpatrick one hundred guineas to fifty guineas, that within two years from this date some measure is adopted in Parliament which shall be {bona fide) considered as the adoption of a Parliamentary Reform. “ 2SHh January, 1793. — Mr. S. bets Mr. Boothby Clopton five hundred guineas, that there is a Reform in the Representation of the people of Eng- land within three years from the date hereof. “ 29/A 1793. — Mr. S. bets Mr. Hardy one hundred guineas to fifty guineas, that Mr. W. Windham, does not represent Norwich at the next general election. 29^A January, 1793.— Mr. S. bets Gen. Fitzpatrick fifty guineas, that a corps of British troops are sent to Holland within two months of the date hereof. March) X793. — Mr. S. bets Lord Titchfield two hundred guineas, 166 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE that the D. of Portland is' at the head of an Administration an or before the 18th of March, 1796 : Mr. Fox to decide whether any place the Duke may then fill shall bo7ia fide come within the meaning of this bet. 2^th March, 1793. — Mr. S. bets Mr. Hardy one hundred guineas, that the three per cent, consols are as high this day twelvemonth as at the date hereof. Mr. S. bets Gen. Tarleton one hundred guineas to fifty guineas, that Mr. Pitt is first Lord of the Treasury on the 28th of May, 1795. — Mr. S. bets Mr. A. St. John fifteen guineas to five guineas, ditto. — Mr. S. bets Lord Sefton one hundred and forty guineas to forty guineas, ditto. l^th March, 1793. — Lord Titchfield and Lord W. Russell bet Mr. S. three hundred guineas to two hundred guineas, that Mr. Pitt is first Lord of the Treasury on the 19th of March, 1795. “ 18^/?. Ma.rch, 1793. — Lord Titchfield bets Mr. S. twenty-five guineas to fifty guineas, that Mr. W, Windham represents Norwich at the next general election. As a sort of moral supplement to this strange list, and one of those insights into character and conduct which it is the duty a biographer to give, I shall subjoin a letter, connected evi- dently with one of the above speculations • — “ Sir, ‘‘ I am very sorry that I have been so circumstanced as to have been obliged to disappoint you respecting the payment of the five hundred guineas : when 1 gave the draughts on Lord * * I had every reason to be assured he would accept them, as * * had also. I enclose you, as you will see by his desire, the letter in which he excuses his not being able to pay me this part of a larger sum he owes me, and I cannot refuse him any time he requires, however inconvenient to me. I also enclose you two draughts accepted by a gentleman from whom the money will be due to me, and on whose punctuality I can rely. I ex- tremely regret that I cannot at this juncture command the money. EIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 167 “ At the same time that I regret your being put to any incon renience by this delay, I cannot help adverting to the circum- stance which perhaps misled me into the expectation that you would not unwillingly allow me any reasonable time I might want for the payment of this bet. The circumstance I mean, however discreditable the plea, is the total inebriety of some of the party, particularly of myself, when I made this preposterous bet. I doubt not you will remember having yourself observed on this circumstance to a common friend the next day, with an intimation that you should not object to being off ; and for my part, when I was informed that I had made such a bet and for such a sum, — the first, such folly on the face of it on my part, and the latter so out of my practice, — I certainly should have proposed the cancelling it, but that, from the intimation impart- ed to me, I hoped the proposition might come from you. “ I hope I need not for a moment beg you not to imagine that I am now alluding to these circumstances as the slightest invali- dation of your due. So much the contrary, that I most per- fectly admit that from your not having heard any thing further from me on the subject, and especially after I might have heard that if I desired it the bet might be off, you had every reason to conclude that I was satisfied with the wager, and whether made in wine or not, was desirous of abiding by it. And this was further confirmed by my receiving soon after from you 100/. on another bet won by me. “Having, I think, put this point very fairly, 1 again repeat that my only motive for alluding to the matter was, as some explanation of my seeming dilatoriness, which certainly did in part arise from always conceiving that, w^henever I should state what was my^ real wish the day^ after the bet w^as made, you would be the more disposed to allow a little time ; — the same statement admitting, as it must, the bet to be as clearly and as fairly won as possible ; in short, as if I had insisted on it my- self the next morning. “ I have said more perhaps on the subject than can be neces- 168 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE sary ; but I should regret to appear negligent to an application for a just claim. “ I have the honor to be, “ Sir, Your obedient servant, ^'’Hertford St Feb, 26. “ E. B. Sheridan.” Of the public transactions of Sheridan at this time, his speeches are the best record. To them, therefore, I shall henceforward principally refer my readers, — premising, that though the reports of his latter speeches are somewhat better, in general, than those of his earlier displays, they still do great injustice to his powers, and exhibit little more than the mere Torso of his eloquence, curtailed of all those accessories that lent motion and beauty to its form. The attempts to give the terseness of his wit particu- larly fail, and are a strong illustration of what he himself once said to Lord * That Nobleman, who among his many jk- cellent qualities does not include a very lively sense of humor^ having exclaimed, upon hearing some good anecdote from Sheri- dan, “ I’ll go and tell that to our friend Sheridan called him back instantly and said, with much gravity, “ For God’s sake, don’t, my dear ^ a joke is no laughing matter in your mouth.” It is, indeed, singular, that all the eminent English orators — with the exception of Mr. Burke and Mr. Windham — should have been so little anxious for the correct transmission of their eloquence to posterity. Had not Cicero taken more care of even his extemporaneous effusions, we should have lost that masterly burst of the moment, to which the clemency of Csesar towards Marcellus gave birth. The beautiful fragments we have of Lord Chatham are rather traditional than recorded ; — there are but two, I believe, of the speeches of Mr. Pitt corrected by himself, those on the Budget of 1792, and on the Union with Ireland ; — Mr. Fox committed to writing but one of his, namely, the tribute to the memory of the Duke of Bedford ; — and the only speech of Mr. Sheridan, that is huown ^th certainty to have pass wnde| RIGHT HOK. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 169 his own revision, was that which he made at the opening of the following session, (1794,) in answer to Lord Mornington. In the course of the present year he took frequent opportuni- ties of expressing his disgust at that spirit of ferocity which had so deeply disgraced the cause of the Kevolution. So earnest was his interest in the fate of the Eoyal Family of France, that, as appears from one of his speeches, he drew up a paper on the subject, and transmitted it to the republican rulers with the view, no doubt, of conveying to them the feelings of the English Opposition, and endeavoring to avert, by the influence of his own name and that of Mr. Fox, the catastrophe that awaited those Koyal victims of liberty. Of this interesting document I cannot discover any traces. In one of his answers to Burke on the subject of the French Eevolution, adverting to the charge of Deism and Atheism brought against the republicans, he says, “As an argrument to the feelings and passions of men, the Honorable Member had great advantages in dwelling on this topic ; because it was a subject which those who disliked everything that had the air of cant and profession on the one hand, or of indifference on the other, found it awk- ward to meddle with. Establishments, tests, and matters of that nature, were proper objects of political discussion in that House, but not general charges of Atheism and Deism, as pressed upon their consideration by the Honorable Gentleman. Thus far, however, he would say, and it was an opinion he had never changed or concealed, that, although no man can command his conviction, he had ever considered a deliberate disposition to make proselytes in infidelity as an unaccountable depravity. Whoever at- tempted to pluck the belief or the prejudice on this subject, style it which he would, from the bosom of one man, woman, or child, committed a bru- tal outrage, the motive for which he had never been able to trace or con- ceive.** I quote these words as creditable to the feeling and good sense of Sheridan. Whatever may be thought of particular faiths and sects, a beiief in a life beyond this world is the only thing that pierces through the walls of our prison-house, and lets hope shine in upon a scene, that would be otherwise bewildered and desolate. The prosely tism of the Atheist is, indeed, a dismal II, § 170 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE mission. That believers, who have each the same heaven in prospect, should invite us to join them on their respective ways to it, is at least a benevolent officiousness, — but that he, who has no prospect or hope himself, should seek for companionship in his road to annihilation, can only be explained by that tendency in human creatures to count upon each other in their despair, as well as their hope. In the speech upon his own motion relative to the existence of seditious practices in the country, there is some lively ridicule, upon the panic then prevalent. For instance: — The alarm had been brought forward in great pomp and form on Satur- day morning. At night all the mail-coaches were stopped ; the Duke of Richmond stationed himself, among other curiosities, at the Tower ; a great municipal officer, too, had made a discovery exceedingly beneficial to the people of this country. He meant the Lord Mayor of London, who had found out that there was at the King’s Arms at Cornhill a Debating So' ciety, where principles of the most dangerous tendency were propagated ; where people went to buy treason at sixpence a head ; where it was retail- ed to them by the glimmering of an inch of candle ; and five minutes, to be measured by the glass, w^ere allowed to each traitor to perform his part in overturning the State.” It was in the same speech that he gave the well-known and happy turn to the motto of the Sun newspaper, which was at that time known to be the organ of the Alarmists. “ There was one paper,” he remarked, “ in particular, said to be the property of members of that House, and published and conducted under their immediate direction, which had for its motto a garbled part of a beautiful sentence, when it might, with much more propriety, have assumed the whole — “ Solem quis dicer e falsum Audeat ? llle etiam ccecos instare tumultus JScepe monetf fraudemque et operta tumescere bella.'^ Among the subjects that occupied the greatest share of his attention during this Session, was the Memorial of Lord Auck* land to the States-General, — which document he himself brought . BIGHT HON. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 171 under the notice of Parliament as deserving of severe reproba- tion for the violent and vindictive tone which it assumed towards the Commissioners of the National Convention. It was upon one of the discussions connected with this subject that a dispute, as to the correct translation of the word “ malheureux^'' was main- tained with much earnestness between him and Lord Melville — ■ two persons, the least qualified, perhaps, of any in the House, to volunteer as either interpreters or pronouncers of the Frencsn language. According to Sheridan, ‘‘ ces malheureux'’’ v/as to be translated “ these wretches,” while Lord Melville contended, to the no small amusement of the House, that ‘‘mo%roo,” (as he pronounced it,) meant no more than “ these unfortunate gentle- 'men.” In the November of this year Mr. Sheridan lost by a kind of death which must have deepened the feeling of the loss, the most intimate of all his companions, Tickell. If congeniality of dispo- sitions and pursuits were always a strengthener of affection, the friendship between Tickell and Sheridan ought to have been of the most cordial kind ; for they resembled each other in almost every particular — in their wit, their wants, their talent, and their thoughtlessness. It is but too true, however, that friendship in general gains far less by such a community of pursuit than it loses by the competition that naturally springs out of it ; and that two wits or two beauties form the last sort of alliance, in which we ought to look for specimens of sincere and cordial friend- ship. The intercourse between Tickell and Sheridan was not free from such collisions of vanity. They seem to have lived, indeed, in a state of alternate repulsion and attraction ; and, unable to do without the excitement of each other’s vivacity, seldom parted without trials of temper as well as of wit. Being both, too, observers of character, and each finding in the other rich mate- rials for observation, their love of ridicule could not withstand such a temptation, and they freely criticised each other to com- mon friends, who, as is usually the case, agreed with both. Still, however, there was a whim and sprightliness even about their mischief, which made it seem rather an exercise of ingenuity than 172 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE an indulgence of ill nature ; and if they had not carried on this intellectual warfare, neither would have liked the other half so well. The two principal productions of Tickell, the “Wreath of Fashion” and “ Anticipation,” were both upon temporary sub- jects, and have accordingly passed into oblivion. There are, however, some graceful touches of pleasantry in the poem ; and the pamphlet, (which procured for him not only fame but a place in the Stamp-office,) contains passages of which the application and the humor have not yet grown stale. As Sheridan is the hero of the W reath of Fashion, it is but right to quote the verses that relate to him ; and I do it with the more pleasure, because they also contain a well-merited tribute to Mrs. Sheridan. After a description of the various poets of the day that deposit their offerings in Lady Millar’s “Vase of Sentiment,” the author thus proceeds : — At Fashion’s shrine behold a gentler bard Gaze on the mystic vase with fond regard — But see, Thalia checks the doubtful thought, ^ Canst thou, (she cries,) with sense, with genius fraught, Canst thou to Fashion’s tyranny submit, Secure in native, independent wit ? Or yield to Sentiment’s insipid rule. By Taste, by Fancy, chac’d through Scandal’s school ? Ah no — be Sheridan’s the comic page. Or let me fly with Garrick from the stage. Haste then, my friend, (for let me boast that name,) Haste to the opening path of genuine fame ; Or, if thy muse a gentler theme pursue, Ah, ’tis to love and thy Eliza due ! For, sure, the sweetest lay she well may claim. Whose soul breathes harmony o’er all her frame ; While wedded love, with ray serenely clear. Beams from her eye, as from its proper sphere.” Ill the year 1781, Tickell brought out at Drury-Lane ^ ouera called “The Carnival of Venice,” on which there is the following remark m Mrs, CroucVs Memoirs songs in this piece illGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 1 BO perfectly resemble in poetic beauty those which adorn The Duenna, that they declare themselves to be the offspring of the same muse. ’ I know not how far this conjecture may be founded, but there are four pretty lines which I remember in this opera, a :d which, it may be asserted without hesitation, Sheridan never wrote. He had no feeling for natural scenery,^ nor is there a trace of such a sentiment discoverable through his poetry. The following, as well as I can recollect, are the lines : — And while the moon shines on the stream, And as soft music breathes around, The feathering oar returns the gleam. And dips in concert to the sound.’’ I have already given a humorous Dedication of the Kivals^ written by Tickell on the margin of a copy of that play in my possession. I shall now add another piece of still more happy humor, with which he has filled, in very neat hand-writing, the three or four first pages of the same copy. • The Rivals, a Comedy — one of the best in the English language — writ- ten as long ago as the reign of George the Third. The author’s name was Sheridan — he is mentioned by the historians of that age as a man of un- common abilities, very little improved by cultivation. His confidence in the resources of his own genius and his aversion to any sort of labor were so great that he could not be prevailed upon to learn either to read or write. He was, for a short time. Manager of one the play-houses, and conceived the extraordinary and almost incredible project of composing a play ex- tempore, which he was to recite in the Green-room to the actors, who were immediately to come on the stage and perform it. The players refusing to undertake their parts at so short a notice, and with so little preparation, he threw up the management in dis^st. * In corroboration of this remark, I have been allowed to quote the following passage of a letter written by a very eminent person, whose name all lovers of the Picturesque associate with iheir best enjoyment of its beauties : — “ At one time I saw a good deal of Sheridan — he and his first wife passed some time here, and he is an instance that a taste for poetry and for scenery are not always united. Had this house been in the midst of Hounslow Heath, he could not have taken less m- terest in all ar jund it : his delight was in shooting, all and every day, and my game- keeper said that 5f all the gentlemen with he never knew so bad a 8hot.»» if 4: MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OF THE “ He was a member of the last Parliaments that were summoned in Eng- land, and signalized himself on many occasions by his wit and eloquence, though he seldom came to the House till the debate was nearly concluded, and never spoke, unless he was drunk. He lived on a footing of great in- timacy with the famous Fox, who is said to have concerted with him the audacious attempt which he made, about the year 1783, to seize the whole property of the East India Company, amounting at that time to above 12,000,000^. sterling, and then to declare himself Lord Protector of the realm by the title of Carlo Khan. This desperate scheme actually received the consent of the lower House of Parliament, the majority of whom were bribed by Fox, or intimidated by his and Sheridan’s threats and violence ; and it is generally believed that the Revolution would have taken place* if the Lords of the King’s Bedchamber had not in a body surrounded the throne and shown the most determined resolution not to abandon their posts but with their lives. The usurpation being defeated. Parliament was dissolved and loaded with infamy. Sheridan was one of the few members of it who were re-elected : — the Burgesses of Stafford, whom he had kept in a constant state of intoxication for near three weeks, chose him again to represent 'them, which he was well qualified to do. Fox’s Whig party being very much reduced, or rather almost annihi- lated, he and the rest of the conspirators remained quiet for some time ; till, in the year 1788, the French, in conjunction with Tippoo Sultan, having suddenly seized and divided between themselves the whole of the British possessions in India, the East India Company broke, and a national bank- ruptcy was apprehended. During this confusion Fox and his partisans as- sembled in large bodies, and made a violent attack in Parliament on Pitt, the King’s first minister : — Sheridan supported and seconded him. Parlia- ment seemed disposed to inquire into the cause of the calamity : the na- tion was almost in a state of actual rebellion ; and it is impossible for us, at the distance of three hundred years, to form any judgment what dread- ful consequences might have followed, if the King, by the advice of the Lords of the Bedchamber, had not dissolved the Parliament, and taken the administration of affairs into his own hands, and those of a few confidential servants, at the head of whom he was pleased to place one Mr. Atkinson, a merchant, who had acquired a handsome fortune in the Jamaica trade, and passed universally for a man of unblemished integrity. His Majesty hav- ing now no farther occasion for Pitt, and being desirous of rewarding him for his past services, and, at the same time, finding an adequate employ- ment for his great talents, caused him to enter into holy orders, and pre- sented him with the Deanery of Windsor ; where he became an excellent preacher, and published several volumes of sermons, all of which are now lost. To return to Sheridan : — on the abrogation of Parliaments, he entered BIGHT HON. ElOHAED BEINSLEY SHEEIDAN. 176 to a closer connection than ever with Fox and a few others of lesser note, forming together as desperate and profligate a gang as ever disgraced a civilized country. They were guilty of every species of enormity, and went so far as even to commit robberies on the highway, with a degree of audacity that could be equalled only by the ingenuity with which they es- caped conviction. Sheridan, not satisfied with eluding, determined to mock the justice of his country, and composed a Masque called ‘ The Foresters,^ containing a circumstantial account of some of the robberies he had com- mitted, and a good deal of sarcasm on the pusillanimity of those whom he dad robbed, and the inefncacy of the penal laws of the kingdom. This piece was acted at Drury-Lane Theatre with great applause, to the astonishment of all sober persons, and the scandal of the nation. His Majesty, who had long wished to curb the licentiousness of the press and the theatres, thought this a good opportunity. He ordered the performers to be. enlisted into the army, the play-house to be shut up, and all theatrical exhibitions to be for- bid on pain of death. Drury-Lane play-house was soon after converted into a barrack for soldiers, which it has continued to be ever since. Sheridan was arrested, and, it was imagined, would have suffered the rack, if he had not escaped from his guard by a stratagem, and gone over to Ireland in a balloon with which his friend Fox furnished him. Immediately on his ar- rival in Ireland, he put himself at the head of a party of the most violent eformers, commanded a regiment of Volunteers at the siege of Dublin in /91, and was supposed to be the person who planned the scheme for tar- ing and feathering Mr. Jenkinson, the Lord Lieutenant, and forcing him in that condition to sign the capitulation of the Castle. The persons who were to execute this strange enterprise had actually got into the Lord Lieu- tenant's apartment at midnight, and would probably have succeeded in their project, if Sheridan, who was intoxicated with whiskey, a strong liquor much in vogue with the Volunteers, had not attempted to force open the door of Mrs. ’s bed-chamber, and so given the alarm to the garrison, who instantly flew to arms, seized Sheridan and every one of his party, and confined them in the castle-dungeon. Sheridan was ordered for execution the next day, but had no sooner got his legs and arms at liberty, than he began capering, jumping, dancing, and making all sorts of antics, to the utter amazement of the spectators. When the chaplain endeavored, by se- rious advice and admonition, to bring him to a proper sense of his dreadful situation, he grinned, made faces at him, tried to tickle him, and played a thousand other pranks with such astonishing drollery, that the gravest countenances became cheerful, and the saddest hearts glad. The soldiers who attended at the gallows were so delighted with his merriment, which they deemed magnanimity, that the sherifts began to apprehend a rescue, and ordered the hangman instantly to do his duty. He went off in a loud 176 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE horse-laugh, and cast a look towards the Castle, accompanied with a ges^ ture expressive of no great respect, *^Thus ended the life of this singular and unhappy man— a melancholy instance of the calamities that attend the misapplication of great and splendid ability. He was married to a very beautiful and amiable woman, for whom he is said to have entertained an unalterable affection. He had one son, a boy of the most promising hopes, whom he would never suffer to be instructed in the first rudiments of literature. He amused himself, how- ever, with teaching the boy to draw portraits with his toes, in which he soon became so astonishing a proficient that he seldom failed to take a most exact likeness of every person who sat to him. “ There are a few more plays by the same author, all of them excellent. “For further information concerning this strange man, vide ‘ Macpher- son’s Moral History,’ Art. Drunkenness.' " lliGHT HO^^. EICHARD BElis'SLEY SHERIDAN. if? CHAPTER VII.' SPEECH IN ANSWER TO LORD MORNINGTON.— COALITION OF THE WHIG SECEDERS WITH MR. PITT. — MR. CANNING. — EVIDENCE ON THE TRIAL OF HORNE TOOKE, — THE “ GLORIOUS FIRST OF JUNE.” — MARRIAGE OF MR. SHERI- DAN. — PAMPHLET OF MR. REEVES. — DEBTS OF THE PRINCE OF WALES. — SHAKSPEARE MANUSCRIPTS. — TRIAL OF STONE. — MUTINY AT THE NORE. — SECESSION OF MR. FOX FROM PARLIAMENT. In the year 1794, the natural consequences of the policy pur- sued by Mr. Pitt began rapidly to unfold themselves both at home and abroad."^ Ihe confederated Princes of the Continent, among whom the gold of England was now the sole bond of union, had succeeded as might be expected from so noble an incentive, and, powerful only in provoking France, had by every step they took but ministered to her aggrandizement. In the mean time, the measures of the English Minister at home were directed to the tw^o great objects of his legislation — the raising of supplies and the suppressing of sedition ; or, in other wwds, to the double and anomalous task of making the people pay for the failures of their Royal allies, and suffer for their sympa- thy with the success of their republican enemies. It is the opi- nion of a learned J esuit that it was by aqua regia the Golden Calf of the Israelites was dissolved — and the cause of Kinss was O * See, for a masterly exposure of the errors of the War, the Speech of Lord Lansdowne this year on bringing forward his Motion for Peace. I cannot let the name of ihis Nobleman pass, without briefly expressing the deep grati- tude which I feel to him, not only for his own kindness to me, when introduced, as a boy to nis notice, but for the friendship of his truly Noble descendant, which I, in a great de- gree, owe to him, and which has long been the pride and happiness of my life. VOL. II. 8* 178 Memoirs of the life of th^I the Royal solvent, in which the wealth of Great Britain now melted irrecoverably away. While the successes, too, of the French had already low'ered the tone of the Minister from pro- jects of aggression to precautions of defence, the wounds which, in the wantonness of alarm, he had inflicted on the liberties of the country, were spreading an inflammation around them that threat- ened real danger. The severity of the sentence upon Muir and Palmer in Scotland, and the daring confidence with which charges of High Treason were exhibited against persons who were, at the worst, but indiscreet reformers, excited the apprehensions of even the least sensitive friends of freedom. It is, indeed, difficult to say how far the excited temper of the Government, seconded by the ever ready subservience of state-lawyers and bishops, might have proceeded at this moment, had not the acquittal of Tooke and his associates, and the triumph it diffused through the coun- try, given a lesson to Power such as England is alone capable of giving, and which will long be remembered, to the honor of that great political safeguard, — that Life-preserver in stormy times, — the Trial by Jury. At the opening of the Session, Mr. Sheridan delivered his admirable answer to Lord Mornington, the report of which, as I have already said, was corrected for publication by himself. In this fine speech, of which the greater part must have been unpre- pared, there is a natural earnestness of feeling and argument that is well contrasted with the able but artificial harangue that pre- ceded it. In referring to the details which Lord Mornington had entered into of the various atrocities committed in France, he says : — But what was the sum of all that he had told the House ? that great aud dreadful enormities had been committed, at which the heart shuddered, and which not merely wounded every feeling of humanity, but disgusted and sickened the soul. All this was most true ; but what did all this prove ? What, but that eternal and unalterable truth which had always presented itself to his mind, in whatever way he had viewed the subject, namely, that a long established despotism so far degraded and debased human na- ture, as to render its subjects, on the first recovery of their rights, unfit for the exercise of them. But never hacl he, or would he meet but with re- RIGHT flON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 179 probation that mode of argument which went, in fact, to establish, as an inference from this truth, that those who had been long slaves, ought there^ fore to remain so for ever ! No ; the lesson ought to be. he would again repeat, a tenfold horror of that despotic form of government, which had 60 profaned and changed the nature of civilized man, and a still more jea- lous apprehension of any system tending to withhold the rights and liber- ties of our fellow-creatures. Such a form of government might be con- sidered as twice cursed ; while it existed, it was solely responsible for the miseries and calamities of its subjects ; and should a day of retribution come, and the tyranny be destroyed, it was equally to be charged with all the enormities which the folly or frenzy of those who overturned it should commit. But the madness of the French people was not confined to their pro- ceedings within their own country ; we, and all the Powers of Europe, had to dread it. True ; but was not this also to be accounted for ? Wild and unsettled as their state of mind was, necessarily, upon the events which had thrown such power so suddenly into their hands, the surrounding States had goaded them into a still more savage state of madness, fury, and des- peration. We had unsettled their reason, and then reviled their insanity ; we drove them to the extremities that produced the evils we arraigned ; we baited them like wild beasts, until at length we made them so. The conspiracy of Pilnitz, and the brutal threats of the Royal abettors of that plot against the rights of nations and of men, had, in truth, to answer for all the additional misery, horrors, and iniquity, which had since disgraced and incensed humanity. Such has been your conduct towards France, that you have created the passions which you persecute ; you mark a nation to be cut off from the world ; you covenant for their extermination ; you swear to hunt them in their inmost recesses ; you load them with every species of execration ; and you now come forth with whining declama- tions on the horror of their turning upon you with the fury which you in- spired.’’ Having alluded to an assertion of Condorcet, quoted by Lord Mornington, that “ Revolutions are always the work of the mino- rity,” he adds livelily : — If this be jfcrue, it certainly is a most ominous thing for the enemies of Reform in England ; for, if it holds true, of necessity, that the minority still prevails, in national contests, it must be a consequence that the smaller the minority the more certain must be the success. In what a dreadful sit- uation then must the Noble Lord be and all the Alarmists !— for, never surely was a minority so small, so thin in number as the present. Con- 180 MEMOIRS OF■^HE LIFE OF TME scious, however, that M. Condorcet was mistaken in our object, I am glad to find that we are terrible in proportion as we are few ; I rejoice that the liberality of secession which has thinned our ranks has only served to make us more formidable. The Alarmists will hear this with new apprehensions ; they will no doubt return to us with a view to diminish our force, and en- cumber us with their alliance in order to reduce us to insignificance.’’ We have here another instance, in addition to the many that have been given, of the beauties that sprung up under Sheridan’s cor- recting hand. This last pointed sentence was originally thus : “ And we shall swell our numbers in order to come nearer in a balance of insignificance to the numerous host of the majority.” It was at this time evident that the great Whig Seceders would soon yield to the invitations of Mr. Pitt and the vehement per- suasions of Burke, and commit themselves still further with the x^Ldministration by accepting of office. Though the final arrange- ments to this efiect were not completed till the summer, on account of the lingering reluctance of the Duke of Portland and Mr. Windham, Lord Loughborough and others of the former Opposition had already put on the official livery of the Minister. It is to be regretted that, in almost all cases of conversion to the side of power, the coincidence of some worldly advantage with the change should make it difficult to decide upon the sincerity or disinterestedness of the convert. That these Noble Whigs were sincere in their alarm there is no reason to doubt ; but the lesson of loyalty they have transmitted would have been far more edifying, had the usual corollary of honors and emoluments not followed, and had they left at least one instance of political conversion on record, wdiere the truth was its own sole reward, and the proselyte did not subside into the placeman. Mr. She- ridan w^as naturally indignant at these desertions, and his bitter- ness overflows in many passages of the speech before us. Lord Mornington having contrasted the privations and sacrifices demanded of the French by their Minister of Finance with those required of the English nation, he says in answer : — ‘‘ The Noble Lord need not remind us, that there is no great danger of our Chancellor of the Exchequer making an^> such experiment. I can more RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 181 easily fancy another sort of speech for our prudent Minister. I can more easily conceive him modestly comparing himself and his own measures with the character and conduct of his rival, and saying, — ‘ Pol demand of you, wealthy citizens, to lend your hoards to Government without interest ? On the contrary, when I shall come to propose a loan, there is not a man of you to whom I shall not hold out at least a job in every part of the subscription, and an usurious profit upon every pound you devote to the necessities oi your country. Do I demand of you, my fellow-placemen and brother-pen- sioners, that you should sacrifice any part of your stipends to the public exigency ? On the contrary, am I not daily increasing your emoluments and your numbers in proportion as the country becomes unable to provide for you ? Do I require of you, my latest and most zealous proselytes, of you who have come over to me for the special purpose of supporting the war — a war, on the success of which you solemnly protest, that the salva- tion of Britain, and of civil society itself, depend — do I require of you, that you should make a temporary sacrifice, in the cause of human nature, of the greater part of your private incomes ? No, gentlemen, I scorn to take advantage of the eagerness of your zeal ; and to prove that I think the sincerity of your attachment to me needs no such test, I will make your interest co-operate with your principle : I will quarter many of you on the public supply, instead of calling on you to contribute to it ; and, while their whole thoughts are absorbed in patriotic apprehensions for their country, I will dexterously force upon others the favorite objects of the vanity or ambition of their lives.’ ****>* * * * * *.***** “ Good God, Sir, that he should have thought it prudent to have forced this contrast upon our attention ; that he should triumphantly remind us of everything that shame should have withheld, and caution would have buried in oblivion ! Will those who stood forth with a parade of disinter- ested patriotism, and vaunted of the sacrifices they had made, and the ex- posed situation they had chosen, in Older the better to oppose the friends of Brissot in England — will they thank the Noble Lord for reminding us how soon these lofty professions dwindled into little jobbing pursuits for followers and dependents, as unfit to fill the offices procured for them, as the offices themselves were unfit to be created ? — Will the train of newly titled alarmists, of supernumerary negotiators, of pensioned paymasters, agents and commissaries, thank him for remarking to us how profitable their panic has been to themselves, and how expensive to their country ? What a contrast, indeed, do we exhibit ! — What ! in such an hour as this, at a moment pregnant with the national fate, when, pressing as the exigency may be, the hard task of squeezing the money from the pockets of an im- poverished people, from tlie toil, the drudgery of the shivering poor, must make the most practised collector’s heart ache while he tears it from them 182 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE —can it be, that people of high rank, and professing high principles, that they or their families should seek to thrive on the spoils of misery, and fat- ten on the meals wrested from industrious poverty ? Can it be, that this should be the case with the very persons, who state the unprecedented peril of the country as the sole cause of their being found in the ministerial ranks " The Constitution is in danger, religion is in danger, the very existence of the nation itself is endangered ; all personal and party considerations ought to vanish ; the war must be supported by every possible- exertion, and by every possible sacrifice ; the people must not murmur at their burdens, it is for their salvation, their all is at stake. The time is come, when all honest and disinterested men should rally round the Throne as round a standard ; — for what ? ye honest and disinterested men, to receive, for your own private emolument, a portion of those very taxes wrung from the peo- ple on the pretence of saving them from the poverty and distress which you say the enemy would infiict, but which you take care no enemy shall be able to aggravate. Oh! shame! shame! is this a time for selfish in- trigues, and the little dirty traffic for lucre and emolument ? Does it suit the honor of a gentleman to ask at such a moment ? Does it become the honesty of a Minister to grant ? Is it intended to confirm the pernicious doctrine, so industriously propagated by many, that all public men are impostors, and that every politician has his price ? Or even where there is no principle in the bosom, why does not prudence hint to the mercenary and the vain to abstain a while at least, and wait the fitting of the times? Improvident impatience I Nay, even from those who seem to have no di- rect object of office or profit, what is the language which their actions speak ? The Throne is in danger! — ‘ we will support the Throne ; but let us share the smiles of Royalty;^ — the order of Nobility is in danger! — ‘ I will fight for Nobility,^ says the Viscount, ^ but my zeal would be much greater if I were made an Earl.’ ^ Rouse all the Marquis within me,’ ex- claims the Earl, ‘ and the peerage never turned forth a more undaunted champion in its cause than I shall prove.’ ‘ Stain my green riband blue,’ cries out the illustrious Knight, ‘ and the fountain of honor will have a fast and faithful servant.’ What are the pecf^le to think of our sincerity ? — What credit are they to give to our professions ? — Is this system to be per- severed in ? Is there nothing that whispers to that Right Honorable Gen- tleman that the crisis is too big, that the times are too gigantic, to be ruled by the little hackneyed and every-day means of ordinary corruption ?” The discussions, indeed, during the whole of this Session, were marked by a degree of personal acrimony, which in the present more sensitive times would hardly be borne. Mr. Pitt and Mr. Sheridan carne, most of all^ into collision; and the retorts of th^ EIGHT HON. BICHAED BEINSLEY SHEEIDAN. 188 Minister not unfrequently proved with what weight the haughty sarcasms of Power may descend even upon the tempered buck- ler of Wit. It was in this Session, and on the question of the Treaty with the King of Sardinia, that Mr. Canning made his first appearance, as an orator, in the House. He brought with him a fame, already full of promise, and has been one of the brightest ornaments of the senate and the country ever since. From the political faith •*in which he had been educated, under the very eyes of Mr. Sheridan, who had long been the friend of his family, and at whose house he generally passed his college vacations, the line that he was to take in the House of Commons seemed already, according to the usual course of events, marked out for him. Mr. Sheridan had, indeed, with an eagerness which, however premature, showed the value which he and others set upon the alliance, taken occasion in the course of a laudatory tribute to Mr. Jenkinson,^ on the success of his first effort in the House, to announce the accession which his own party was about to receive, in the talents of another gentleman,— the companion and friend of the young orator who had now distinguished himself. Whe- ther this and other friendships, formed by Mr. Canning at the University, had any share in alienating him from a political creed, which he had hitherto, perhaps, adopted rather from habit and authority than choice — or, whether he was startled at the idea of appearing for the first time in the world, as the announced pupil and friend of a person who, both by the vehemence of his politics and the irregularities of his life, had put himself, in some degree, under the ban of public opinion — or whether, lastly, he saw the difficulties which even genius like his would experience, in rising to the full growth of its ambition, under the shadowing branches of the Whig aristocracy, and that superseding influence of birth and connections, which had contributed to keep even such men as Burke and Sheridan out of the Cabinet — which of these motives it was that now decided the choice of the young political Her- cules, between the two paths that equally wooed his footsteps lione, perhaps, but himself can fully determine. His decision^ * Kow Lord Liyerpool. 184 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE we know, was in faror of the Minister and Toryism ; and, after a friendly and candid explanation to Sheridan of the reasons and feelings that urged him to this step, he entered into terms with Mr. Pitt, and was by him immediately brought into Parliament. However dangerous it might be to exalt such an example into a precedent, it is questionable whether, in thus resolving to join the ascendant side, Mr. Canning has not conferred a greater benefit on the country than he ever would have been able to effect in the ranks of his original friends. That Party, which has now so long been the sole depository of the power of the State, had, in addition to the original narrowness of its principles, contracted all that proud obstinacy, in antiquated error, which is the invariable characteristic of such monopolies ; and which, however consonant with its vocation, as the chosen instrument of the Crown, should have long since invalided it in the service of a free and enlightened people. , Some infusion of the spirit of the times into this body had become necessary, even for its own preservation, — in the same manner as the inhalement of youthful breath has been recommended, by some physicians, to the infirm and superannuated. This renovating inspiration the genius of Mr. Canning has supplied. His first political lessons wxre de- rived from sources too sacred to his young admiration to be forgotten. He has carried the spirit of these lessons with him into the councils which he joined, and by the vigor of the graft, which already, indeed, shows itself in the fruits, bids fair to change altogether the nature of Toryism. Among the eminent persons summoned as witnesses on the Trial of Horne Tooke, which took place in November of this year, was Mr. Sheridan ; and, as his evidence contains some curious particulars, both with regard to himself and the state of political feeling in the year 1790, I shall here transcribe a part of it : — He, (Mr. Sheridan,) said he recollects a meeting to celebrate the esta- blishment of liberty in France in the year 1790. Upon that occasion he moved a Resolution drawn up the day before by the Whig club. Mr. Horne Tooke, he says, made no objection to his motion, but proposed aa RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 185 / amendment. Mr. Tooke stated that an unqualified approbation of the French Revolution,' in the terms moved, might produce an ill effect out of doors, a disposition to a revolution in this country, or, at least, be misrepre- sented to have that object ; he adverted to the circumstance of their hav- ing all of them national cockades in their hats ; he proposed to add some qualifying expression to the approbation of the French Revolution, a de- claration of attachment to the principles of our own Constitution ; he said Mr. Tooke spoke in a figurative manner of the former Government of France ; he described it as a vessel so foul and decayed, that no repair could save it from destruction, that in contrasting our state with that, he said, thank God, the main timbers of our Constitution are sound ; he had before observed, however, that some reforms might be necessary ; he said that sentiment was received with great disapprobation, and with very rude interruption, insomuch that Lord Stanhope, who was in the chair, inter- fered ; he said it had happened to him, in many public meetings, to diifei with and oppose the prisoner, and that he has frequently seen him receiv- ed with very considerable marks of disapprobation, but he never saw them affect him much ; he said that he himself objected to Mr. Lookers amend- ment ; he thinks he withdrew his amendment, and moved it as a separate motion ; he said it was then carried as unanimously as his own motion had been ; that original motion and separate motion are in these words: — ‘ That this meeting does most cordially rejoice in the establishment and confirma- tion of liberty in France ; and it beholds with peculiar satisfaction the senti- ments of amity and good will wLich appear to pervade the people of that country towards this kingdom, especially at a time when it is the manifest interest of both states that nothirjg should interrupt the harmony which at present subsists between them, and which is so essentially necessary to the freedom and happiness, not only of the French nation, but of all mankind.’ Mr. Tooke wished to add to his motion some qualifying clause, to guard against misunderstanding and misrepresentation : — that there w^as a wide difference between England and France 5 that in France the vessel was so foul and decayed, that no repair could save it from destruction, whereas in England, w^e had a noble and stately vessel, sailing proudly on the bosom of the ocean ; that her main timbers were sound, though it was true, after so long a course of years, she might want some repairs. Mr. Tooke’s mo- tion was, — ‘ That we feel equal satisfaction that the subjects of England, by the virtuous exertions of their ancestors, have not so arduous a task to perform as the French have had, but have only to maintain and improve the Constitution which their ancestors have transmitted to them.’-^ This was carried unanimously.” The trial of Warren Hastings still “ dragged its slow length 186 MEM0IK3 OF THE LIFE OF THE along,” and in the May of this year Mr. Sheridan was called upon for his Reply on the Begum Charge. It was usual, on these oc- casions, for the Manager who spoke to be assisted by one of his brother Managers, whose task it was to carry the bag that con- tained his papers, and to read out whatever Minutes might be referred to in the course of the argument. Mr. Michael Angelo Taylor was the person who undertook this office for Sheridan ; but, on the morning of the speech, upon his asking for the bag that he was to carry, he was told by Sheridan that there was none — neither bag nor papers. They must manage, he said, as well as they could without them ; — and when the papers were called for, his friend must only put the best countenance he could upon it. As for himself, “ he would abuse Ned Law — ridicule Plumer’s long orations — make the Court laugh — please the women, and, in short, with Taylor’s aid would get triumphantly through his task.” His opening of the case was listened to with the profoundest atten- tion ; but when he came to contrast the evidence of the Com- mons with that adduced by Hastings, it was not long before the Chancellor interrupted him, with a request that the printed Min- utes to which he referred should be read. Sheridan answered that his friend Mr. Taylor would read them ; and Mr. Taylor affected to send for the bag, while the orator begged leave, in the meantime, to proceed. Again, however, his statements rendered a reference to the Minutes necessary, and again he was inter- rupted by the Chancellor, while an outcry after Mr. Sheridan’s bag was raised in all directions. At first the blame was laid on the solicitor’s clerk — then a messenger was dispatched to Mr. Sheridan’s house. In the meantime, the orator was proceeding brilliantly and successfully in his argument ; and, on some fur- thei interruption and expostulation from the Chancellor, raised his voice and said, in a dignified tone, ‘‘ On the part of the Com- mons, and as a Manager of this Impeachment, I shall conduct my case as I think proper. I mean to be correct, and Your Lord- ships, having the printed Minutes before you, will afterwards see whether I am right or wrong.” ^ J)uring the bustle produced by the inquiries after the bag, Mr* EIGHT HOH. KICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 187 Fox, alarmed at the inconvenienee which, he feared, the want of it might occasion Sheridan, ran up from the Managers’ room, and demanded eagerly the cause of this mistake from Mr. Taylor ; who, hiding his mouth with his hand, whispered him, (m a tone of which they alone, who have heard this gentleman relate the anecdote, can feel the full humor,) “ The man has no bag !” The whole of this characteristic contrivance was evidently in- tended by Sheridan to raise that sort of surprise at the readiness of his resources, which it was the favorite triumph of his vanity to create. I have it on the authority of Mr. William Smythe, that, previously to the delivery of this speech, he passed two or three days alone at Wanstead, so occupied from morning till night in writing and reading of papers, as to complain in the evenings that he ‘‘ had motes before his eyes.” This mixture of real labor with apparent carelessness was, indeed, one of the most curious features of his life and character. Together with the political contests of this stormy year, he had also on his mind the cares of his new Theatre, which opened on the 21st of April, with a prologue, not by himself, as might have been expected, but by his friend General Fitzpatrick. He found time, however, to assist in the rapid manufacture of a little piece called “ The Glorious First of June,” which was acted im- mediately after Lord Howe’s victory, and of which I have found some sketches* in Sheridan’s hand-writing, — though the dialogue * One of these is as follows “ Scene I. — Miss Leake — Miss Decamp — WaUh. “ Short dialogue — ^Nancy persuading Susan to go to the Fair, where there is an entertain ment to be given by the Ixird of the Manor — Susan melancholy because Henry, her lover, is at sea with the British Admiral — Song — Her old mother scolds from the cottage — her little brother ( Walsh) comes from the house, with a message — laughs at his sister’s fears and sings— 2Wo. “ Scene H . — The Fair. “ Puppet-show — dancing bear — bells — hurdy-gurdy — ^recruiting party — song and chorus D’Egville. “ Susan snys she has no pleasure, and will go and take a solitary w'alk. “Scene IH . — Dark Wood. ‘ Susan — ^gipsy — tells her fortune — recitative and (Jilty. 188 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE was, no doubt, supplied (as Mr. Boaden says,) by G)bb, or some other such pedissequus of the Dramatic Muse. This piece was written, rehearsed, and acted within three days. The first opera- tion of Mr. Sheridan towards it was to order the meAianist of the theatre to get ready two fleets. It was in vain that ob- jections were started to the possibility of equipping these paste- board armaments in so short an interval — Lord Chatham’s fa- mous order to Lord Anson was not more peremptory.* The two fleets were accordingly ready at the time, and the Duke of Clarence attended the rehearsal of their evolutions. This mix ture of the cares of the Statesman and the Manager is one of those whimsical peculiarities that made Sheridan’s own life so dramatic, and formed a compound altogether too singular ever to occur again. “ Scene IV. “ Sea-Fight — hell and the devil ! “ Henry and Susan meet — Chorus introducing burden, “ Rule Britannia.” Among other occasional trifles of this kind, to which Sheridan condescended for tine advantage of the theatre, was the pantomime of Robinson Crusoe, brought out, I believe, in 1781, of which he is understood to have been the author. There was a practical joke in this pantomime, (where, in pulling off a man's boot, the leg was pulled off with it,) which the famous Delpini laid claim to as his own, and publicly complained of Sheridan’s having stolen it from him. The punsters of the day said it was claimed as literary property — being “in usum Delpini.^’ Another of these inglorious tasks of the author of The School for Scandal, was the fur- nishing of the first outline or Programme of “ The Forty Thieves.” His brother-in-law. Ward, supplied the dialogue, and Mr. Colman was employed to season it with an infu- sion of jokes. The following is Sheridan’s sketch of one of the scenes : — “ Ali Baba. “ Bannister called out of the cavern boldly by his son — comes out and falls on the ground a long time, not knowing him — says he would only have taken a little gold to keep off misery and save his son, &c. “ Afterwards, when he loads his asses, his son reminds him to be moderate — but it was a promise made to thieves — ‘ it gets nearer the owner, if taken from the stealer’ — the son disputes this morality — ‘ they stole it, ergo^ they have no right to it ; and we steal it from the stealer, ergo^ our title is twice as bad as theirs.’ ” * For the expedition to the coast of France, after the Convention of Closter-secen. When he ordered the fleet to be equipped, and appointed the time and place of its ren- dezvous, Lord Anson said it would be impossible to have it prepared so soon. “ It may,” said Mr. Pitt, “ be done ; and if the ships are not ready at the time specified, I shall sig- nify Your Lordship’s neglect to the King, and impeach you in the House of Commons.” This intimation produced the desired effect : the ships were ready. See Ajiecdofes of Ixird Chatham, vpl. i. mam noi ^, ricitard brinsley sheridan. 189 In the spring of the following year, (1795,) we find Mr. Sheri- dan paying that sort of tribute to the happiness of a first mar- riage w'hich is implied by the step of entering into a second. The lady to whom he now united himself was Miss Esther Jane Ogle, daughter of the Dean of Winchester, and grand-daughter, l)y the mother’s side, of the former Bishop of Winchester. We have here another proof of the ready mine of wealth which the theatre opened, — as in gratitude it ought, — to him who had en- dowed it with such imperishable treasures. The fortune of the lady being five thousand pounds, he added to it fifteen thousand more, which he contrived to raise by the sale of Drury-Lane shares ; and the whole of the sum was subsequently laid out in the purchase from Sir W. Geary of the estate of Polesden, in Surrey, near Leatherhead. The Trustees of this settlement w^ere Mr. Grey, (now Lord Grey,) and Mr. Whitbread. To a man at the time of life which Sheridan had now at- tained — four years beyond that period, at which Petrarch thought it decorous to leave off writing love-verses* — a union with a young and accomplished girl, ardently devoted to him, must have been like a renewal of his own youth ; and it is, indeed, said by those who were in habits of intimacy with him at this period, that they had seldom seen his spirits in a state of more buoyant vivacity. He passed much of his time at the house of his father-in-law near Southampton ; — and in sailing about with his lively bride on the Southampton river, (in a small cutter called the Phsedria, after the magic boat in the “ Fairy Queen,”) forgot for a while his debts, his theatre, and his politics. It was on one of these occasions that my friend Mr. Bowles, who was a frequent companion of his parties,f wrote the following verses, which were much admired, as they well deserved te be, by Sheri- * See his Epistle, “ ad Posteritatem,” where, after lamenting the many years which he had devoted to love, he adds : “ IWox vero ad qaadragesimum annum appropinquans, dum adhuc et c doris satis esset,” &c. f Among other distinguished persons present at these excursions were Mr. Joseph Richardson, Dr. Howley, now Bishop of London, and Mis. Wiimot, now Lady Dacre, a lady, whose various talents, — not the less delightful fji being so feminine, — like the groupe of the Graces, reflect beauty on each other. 90 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE dan, for the sweetness of their thoughts, and the perfect mueio of their rhythm • — ^ “ Smooth went our boat upon the summer seas, Leaving, (for so it seem’d,) the world behind, Its cares, its sounds, its shadows : we reclin’d Upon the sunny deck, heard but the breeze That o’er us whispering pass’d or idly play’d With the lithe flag aloft. — A woodland scene On either side drew its slope line of green. And hung the water’s shining edge with shade. Above the woods, Netley ! thy ruins pale Peer’d, as we pass’d ; and Vecta’s* azure hue Beyond the misty castlef met the view ; Where in mid channel hung the scarce-seen sail So all was calm and sunshine as we went Cheerily o’er the briny element. Oh ! were this little boat to us the world. As thus we wander’d far from sounds of care. Circled with friends and gentle maidens fair. Whilst morning airs the waving pendant curl’d. How sweet were life’s long voyage, till in peace We gain’d that haven still, where all things cease !” The events of this year but added fresh impetus to that reac- tion upon each other of the Government and the People, which such a system of misrule is always sure to produce. Among the worst effects, as I have already remarked, of the rigorous policy adopted by the Minister, was the extremity to which it drove the principles and language of Opposition, and that sanc- tion which the vehement rebound against oppression of such in- fluencing spirits as Fox and Sheridan seemed to hold out to the obscurer and more practical assertors of freedom. This was at no time more remarkable than in the present Session, during the discussion of those arbitrary measures, the Treason and Se- dition Bills, when sparks were struck out, in the collision of the two principles, which the combustible state of public feeling at the moment rendered not a little perilous. On the motion thai ♦ Isle of Wight. f Kclshot Castle. nmni? HOK. RICHAllD BElKSLET SH^lIlIDAN. 191 the House should resolve itself into a Committee upon the Trea- son Bill, Mr. Fox said, that “ if Ministers were determined, by means of the corrupt influence they already possessed in the two Houses of Parliament, to pass these Bills, in violent oppo- sition to the declared sense of the great majority of the nation, and they should be put in force with all their rigorous provi- sions, — if his opinion were asked by the people as to their obe- dience, he should tell them, that it was no longer a question of moral obligation and duty, but of prudence.” Mr. Sheridan followed in the bold footsteps of his friend, and said, that “ if a degraded and oppressed majority of the people applied to him, he would advise them to acquiesce in those bills only as long as resistance was imprudent.” This language was, of course, visited with the heavy reprobation of the Ministry but their own partisans had already gone as great lengths on the side of abso- lute power, and it is the nature of such extremes to generate each other. Bishop Horsley had preached the doctrine of passive obedience in the House of Lords, asserting that “ man’s abuse of his delegated authority is to be borne with resignation, like any other of God’s judgments ; and that the opposition of the individual to the sovereign power is an opposition to God’s pro- vidential arrangements.” The promotion of the Eight Eeverend Prelate that followed, was not likely to abate his zeal in the cause of power ; and, accordingly, we find him in the present session declaring, in his place in the House of Lords, that “ the people have nothing to do with the laws but to obey them.” The government, too, had lately given countenance to writers, the absurd slavishness of whose doctrines would have sunk be- low contempt, but for such patronage. Among the ablest of them was Arthur Young, — one of those renegades from the cause of freedom, who, like the incendiary that set fire to the Temple with the flame he had stolen from its altar, turn the fame and the energies which they have acquired in defence of liberty against her. This gentleman, to whom his situation as Secretary to the Board of Agriculture afforded facilities for the circulation of his political heresies, did not scruple, in one of his 192 MEMOIRS OR LIFE OF TfiE pamphlets, roundly to assert, that unequal representation, rotteri boroughs, long parliaments, extravagant courts, selfish Ministers, and corrupt majorities, are not only intimately interwoven with the practical freedom of England, but, in a great degree, the causes of it. But the most active and notorious of these patronized advo- cates of the Court was Mr. John Reeves, — a person who, in his capacity of President of the Association against Republicans and r^evellers, had acted as a sort of Sub-minister of Alarm to Mr. Burke. In a pamphlet, entitled “ Thoughts on the English Go- vernment,” which Mr. Sheridan brought under the notice of the House, as a libel on the Constitution, this pupil of the school of Filmer advanced the startling doctrine that the Lords and Com- mons of England derive their existence and authority from the King, and that the Kingly government could go on, in all its functions, without them. This pitiful paradox found an apologist in Mr. Windham, whose chivalry in the new cause he had es- poused left Mr. Pitt himself at a wondering distance behind. His speeches in defence of Reeves, (which are among the proofs that remain of that want of equipoise observable in his fine, rather than solid, understanding,) have been with a judicious charity towards his memory, omitted in the authentic collection by Mr. Amyot. When such libels against the Constitution were not only pro- mulgated, but acted upon, on one side, it was to be expected, and hardly, perhaps, to be regretted, that the repercussion should be heard loudly and warningly from the other. Mr. Fox, by a sub- sequent explanation, softened down all that was most menacing ill his language ; and, though the word “ Resistance,” at full length, should, like the hand-writing on the wall, be reserved for I he last intoxication of the Belshazzars of this world, a letter or two of it may, now and then, glare out upon their eyes, with- out producing any thing worse than a salutary alarm amid their revels. At all events, the high and constitutional grounds on which Mr. Fox defended the expressions he had hazarded, may well reconcile us to any risk incurred b}^ their utterance. The illGHT HON-. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. l9^ tribute to the house of Russell, in the grand and simple passage beginning, “ Dear to this country are the descendants of the illustrious Russell,” is as applicable to that Noble family now as it was then ; and will continue to be so, I trust, as long as a single vestige of a race, so pledged to the cause of liberty, re- mains. In one of Mr. Sheridan’s speeches on the subject of Reeves’s libel, there are some remarks on the character of the people of England, not only candid and just, but, as applied to them at that trying crisis, interesting : — “ Never was there, he said, “ any country in which there was so much absence of public principle, and at the same time so many instances of pri- vate worth. Never was there so much charity and humanity towards the poor and the distressed ; any act of cruelty or oppression never failed to excite a sentiment of general indignation against its authors. It was a cir- cumstance peculiarly strange, that though luxury had arrived to such a pitch, it had so little effect in depraving the hearts and destroying the mo- rals of people in private life ; and almost every day produced some fresh example of generous feelings and noble exertions- of benevolence. Yet amidst these phenomena of private virtue, it was to be remarked, that there was an almost total want of public spirit, and a most deplorable contempt of public principle. ******* When Great Britain fell, the case would not be with her as with Rome in former times. When Rome fell, she fell by the weight of her own vices. The inhabitants were so corrupted and degraded, as to be unworthy of a continuance of prosperity, and incapable to enjoy the blessings of liberty ; their minds were bent to the state in which a reverse of fortune placed them. But when Great Britain falls, she will fall with a people full of pri- vate worth and virtue ; she will be ruined by the profligacy of the gover- nors, and the security of her inhabitants, — the consequence of those per- nicious doctrines which have taught her to place a false confidence in her strength and freedom, and not to look with distrust and apprehension to the misconduct and corruption of those to whom she has trusted the ma- nagement of her resources.” To this might have been added, that when Great Britain falls, it will not be from either ignorance of her rights, or insensibility to their value, but from that want of energy to assert them which a high state of civilization produces. The love of ease that lux- VOL. II. 9 194 MEMoiil^ OP THE LIFE OF TH^3 ury brings along with it, — the selfish and compromising spirit, in which the members of a polished society countenance each other, and which reverses the principle of patriotism, by sacri- ficing public interests to private ones, — the substitution of Intel lectual for moral excitement, and the repression of enthusiasm by fastidiousness and ridicule, — these are among the causes that undermine a people, — that corrupt in the very act of enlighten- ing them ; till they become, what a French writer calls ‘‘ esprits exigeanz et varacteres complaisans^^ and the period in which theii rights are best understood may be that in which they most easily surrender them! It is, indeed, with the advanced age of free States, as with that of individuals, — they improve in the theory of their existence as they grow unfit for the practice of it ; till, at last, deceiving themselves with the semblance of rights gone by, and refining upon the forms of their institutions after they have lost the substance, they smoothly sink into slavery, with the lessons of liberty on their lips. Besides the Treason and Sedition Bills, the Suspension of the Habeas Corpus Act was another of the momentous questions which, in this as well as the preceding Session, were chosen as points of assault by Mr. Sheridan, and contested with a vigor and reiteration of attack, which, though unavailing against the massy majorities of the Minister, yet told upon public opinion so as to turn even defeats to account. The marriage of the Prince of Wales to the Princess Caroline of Brunswick having taken place in the spring of this year, it was proposed by His Majesty to Parliament, not only to provide an establishment for their Royal Highnesses, but to decide on the best manner of liquidating the debts of the Prince, which were calculated at 630,000/. On the secession of the leading Whigs, in 1792, His Royal Highness had also separated himself from Mr. Fox, and held no further intercourse either with him or any of his party, — except, occasionally, Mr. Sheridan, — till so late, I be- lieve, as the year 1798. The effects of this estrangement are sufficiently observable in the tone of the Opposition throughout the debates on the Message of the King. Mr. Grey said, that he mam lioisf. iiicSarD Srinsley sheridan. 196 would not oppose the granting of an establishment to the Prince equal to that of his ancestors ; but neither would he consent to the payment of his debts by Parliament. A refusal, he added, to liberate His Royal Highness from his embarrassments would certainly prove a mortification ; but it would, at the same time, awaken a just sense of his imprudence. Mr. Fox asked, “ Was the Prince well advised in applying to that House on the subject of his debts, after the promise made in 1787]” — and Mr. She- ridan, while he agreed with his friends that the application should not have been made to Parliament, still gave it as his “ positive opinion that the debts ought to be paid immediately, for the dig- nity of the country and the situation of the Prince, who ought not to be seen rolling about the streets, in his state-coach, as an insolvent prodigal.” With respect to the promise given in 1787, and now violated, that the Prince would not again apply to Par- liament for the payment of his debts, Mr. Sheridan, with a com- municativeness that seemed hardly prudent, put the House in possession of some details of the transaction, which, as giving an insight into Royal character, are worthy of being extracted. “ In 1787, a pledge was given to the House that no more debts should be contracted. By that pledge the Prince was bound as much as if he had given it knowingly and voluntarily. To attempt any explanation of it now would be unworthy of his honor, — as if he had suffered it to be wrung from him, with a view of afterwards pleading that it was against his better judgment, in order to get rid of it. He then advised the Prince not to make any such promise, because it was not to be expected that he could himselt enforce the details of a system of economy ; and, although he had men of honor and abilities about him, he was totally unprovided with men of bu- siness, adequate to such a task. The Prince said he could not give such a pledge, and agree at the same time to take back his establishment. He (Mr. Sheridan) drew up a plan of retrenchment, which was approved of by the Prince, and afterwards by His Majesty ; and the Prince told him that the promise was not to be insisted upon. In the King’s Message, however, the promise was inserted, — by whose advice he knew not. He heard it read with surprise, and, on being asked next day by the Prince to contradict it in his place, he inquired whether the Prince had seen the Message before it was brought down. Being told that it had been read to him, but that he did not understand it as containing a premise, he declined contradicting it, 196 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE and told the Prince that he must abide by it, in whatever way it might have been obtained. By the plan then settled, Ministers had a check upon the Prince’s expenditure, which they never exerted, nor enforced adherence tc the plan. ********* *** While Ministers never interfered to check expenses, of which they could not pretend ignorance, the Prince had recourse to means for relieving him- self from his embarrassments, which ultimately tended to increase them. It was attempted to raise a loan for him in foreign countries, a measure which he thought unconstitutional, and put a stop to ; and, after a con- sultation with Lord Loughborough, all the bonds were burnt, although with a considerable loss to the Prince. After that, another plan of re- trenchment was proposed, upon which he had frequent consultations with Lord Thurlow, who gave the Prince fair, open, and manly advice. That No- ble Lord told the Prince, that, after the promise he had made, he must not think of applying to Parliament ; — that he must avoid being of any party in politics, but, above all, exposing himself to the suspicion of being influ- enced in political opinion by his embarrassments ; — that the only course he could pursue with honor, was to retire from public life for a time, and ap- propriate the greater part of his income to the liquidation of his debts. This plan was agreed upon in the autum of 1792. Why, it might be asked, was it not carried into effect ? About that period his Royal Highness be- gan to receive unsolicited advice from another quarter. He was told by Lord Loughborough, both in words and in writing, that the plan savored too much of the advice given to M. Egalite, and he could guess from what quarter it came. For his own part, he was then of opinion, that to have avoided meddling in the great political questions which were then coming to be discussed, and to have put his affairs in a train of adjustment, would have better become his high station, and tended more to secure public re- spect to it, than the pageantry of state-liveries.” The few occasions on which the name of Mr. Sheridan was airain connected with literature, after the final investment of his genius in political speculations, were such as his fame might have easily dispensed with ; — and one of them, the forgery of the Shakspeare papers, occurred in the course of the present year. Whether it was that he looked over these manuscripts with the eye more of a manager than of a critic, and considered rather to what account the belief in their authenticity might be turned, than how far it was founded upon internal evidence ; — or whether, as Mr. Ireland asserts, the standard at which he rated the genius of Shakspeare was not so high as to inspire him with a very HIGHT HON. EICHAKD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 197 watchful fastidiousness of judgment ; certain it is that he was, in some degree, the dupe of this remarkable imposture, which, as a lesson to the self-confidence of criticism, and an exposure of the fallibility of taste, ought never to be forgotten in literary history. The immediate payment of 300^. and a moiety of the profits for the first sixty nights, were the terms upon which Mr. Sheri- dan purchased the play of Vortigern from the Irelands. The latter part of the conditions was voided the first night ; and, though it is more than probable that a genuine tragedy of Shak- speare, if presented under similar circumstances, would have shared the same fate, the public enjoyed the credit of detecting and condemning a counterfeit, which had passed current through some of the most learned and tasteful hands of the day. It is but justice, however, to Mr. Sheridan to add, that, according to the account of Ireland himself, he was . not altogether without misgivings during his perusal of the manuscripts, and that his name does not appear among the signatures to that attestation of their authenticity which his friend Dr. Parr drew up, and was himself the first to sign. The curious statement of Mr. Ireland, with respect to Sheridan’s want of enthusiasm for Shakspeare, receives some confirmation from the testimony of Mr. Boaden, the biographer of Kemble, who tells us that “ Kemble frequently expressed to him his wonder that Sheridan should trouble him^ self so little about Shakspeare.” This peculiarity of taste, — if it really existed to the degree that these two authorities would lead us to infer, — afibrds a remarkable coincidence with the opinions of another illustrious genius, lately lost to the world, whose ad- miration of the great Demiurge of the Drama was leavened with the same sort of heresy. In the January of this year, Mr. William Stone — the brother of the gentleman whose letter from Paris has been given in a preceding Chapter — was tried upon a charge of High Treason, and Mr. Sheridan was among the witnesses summoned for the prosecution. He had already in the year 1794, in consequence of a reference from Mr. Stone himself, been examined before the Privy Council, relative to a conversation which he had held with 198 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE {-.hat gentleman, and, on the day after his examination, had, at the request of Mr. Dundas, transmitted to that Minister in writ- ing the particulars of his testimony before the Council. There is among his papers a rough draft of this Statement, in compar- ing which with his evidence upon the trial in the present year, I find rather a curious proof of the faithlessness of even the best memories. The object of the conversation which he had held with Mr. Stone in 1794 — and which constituted the whole of their intercourse with each other — was a proposal on the part of the latter, submitted also to Lord Lauderdale and others, to ex- ert his influence in France, through those channels which his brother’s residence there opened to him, for the purpose of avert- ing the threatened invasion of England, by representing to the French rulers the utter hopelessness of such an attempt. Mr. Sheridan, on the trial, after an ineflectual request to be allowed to refer to his written Statement, gave tne following as part of Kis recollections of the conversation : — Mr. Stone stated that, in order to effect this purpose, he had endea- vored to collect the opinions of several gentlemen, political characters in this country, whose opinions he thought would be of authority sufficient to advance his object ; that for this purpose he had had interviews with different gentlemen ; he named Mr. Smith and, I think, one or two more, whose names I do not now recollect. He named some gentlemen connect- ed with Administration — if the Counsel will remind me of the name ” Here Mr. Law, the examining Counsel, remarked, that ‘‘ upon the cross-examination, if the gentlemen knew the circumstance, they would mention it.” The cross-examination of Sheridan by Sergeant Adair was as follows : — You stated in the course of your examination that Mr. Stone said there was a gentleman connected with Government, to whom he had made a similar communication, should you recollect the name of that person if you were reminded of it^ — I certainly should. — Was it General Murray? — Ge- neral Murray certainly.’’ Notwithstanding this, however, it appears from the written Statement in my possession, d^'^^wn up soon after the conversa RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRIKSLEY SHERIDAN. 199 tion in question, that this “gentleman connected with Govern- ment,” so difficult to be remembered, was no other than the Prime Minister, Mr. Fitt himself. So little is the memory to b 3 relied upon in evidence, particularly when absolved from re- sponsibility by the commission of its deposit to writing. The conduct of Mr. Sheridan throughout this transaction appears to ha^e been sensible and cautious. That he was satisfied with it hiaself may be collected from the conclusion of his letter to Mr Dundas : — “ Under the circumstances in which the applica- tioi; (from Mr. Dundas,) has been made to me, I have thought it e<[ually a matter of respect to that application and of respect to iiyself, as well as of justice to the person under suspicion, to give this relation more in detail than at first perhaps might ap- pear necessary. My own conduct in the matter not being in quesfon, I can only say that were a similar case to occur, I think 1 shoild act in every circumstance precisely in the manner I did on ths occasion.” Tb parliamentary exertions of Mr. Sheridan this year, thou^ various and active, were chiefly upon subordinate ques- tions; and, except in the instance of Mr. Fox’s Motion of Cen- sure iipon Ministers for advancing money to the Emperor with- out he consent of Parliament, were not distinguished by any signa or sustained displays of eloquence. The grand questions, inded, connected with the liberty of the subject, had been so hotl} contested, that but few new grounds were left on which to renev the conflict. Events, however, — the only teachers of the grea mass of mankind, — were beginning to effect what eloquence had n vain attempted. The people of England, though general- ly e«ger for war, are seldom long in discovering that “ the cup but sparkles near the brim and in the occurrences of the fol- lowng year they were made to taste the full bitterness of the draight. An alarm for the solvency of the Bank, an impend- ing mvasion, a mutiny in the fleet, and an organized rebellion in Ireknd, — such were the fruits of four years’ warfare, and they wei3 enough to startle even the most sanguine and precipitate into reflection. 200 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE The conduct of Mr. Sheridan on the breaking out of the Mu tiny at the Nore is too well known and appreciated to require any illustration here. It is placed to his credit on the page of history, and was one of the happiest impulses of good feelirg and good sense combined, that ever public man acted upon in a situation demanding so much of both. The patriotic prompti- tude of his interference w^as even more striking than it appetrs in the record of his parliamentary labors ; for, as I have hetrd at but one remove from his own authority, while the Ministry were yet hesitating as to the steps they should take, he went to Mr. Dundas and said, — “ My advice is that you cut the bmys on the river — send Sir Charles Grey down to the coast, and set a price on Parker’s head. If the Administration take this ad- vice instantly, they will save the country — if not, they will lose it ; and, on their refusal, I will impeach them in the House of Commons this very evening.” Without dwelling on the contrast which is so often dravn — less with a view to elevate Sheridan than to depreciate his >arty — between the conduct of himself and his friends at this farful crisis, it is impossible not to concede that, on the scale of pblic spirit, he rose as far superior to them as the great claims o' the general safety transcend all personal considerations and all jarty ties. It was, indeed, a rare triumph of temper and sagacity. With less temper, he would have seen in this awful peril bit an occasion of triumph over the Minister whom he had so long ^een struggling to overturn — and, with less sagacity, he would iave thrown aw'ay the golden opportunity of establishing himsell for ever in the affections and the memories of Englishmen, as one whose heart was in the common-weal, whatever might be his opinions, and who, in the moment of peril, could sink the partsan in the patriot. As soon as he had performed this exemplary duty, he johed Mr. Fox and the rest of his friends who had seceded from Jar- liament about a week before, on the verv day after the rejecion of Mr. Grey's motion for a refcu-rn. This step, which was intlnd- ed to create a strong sensation, hy hoisting, as it were, the sijnaJ RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 201 of despair to the country, was followed by no such striking ef- fects, and left little behind but a question as to its prudence and patriotism. The public saw, however, with pleasure, that there were still a few champions of the^constitution, who did not leave her fair side all unguarded’* in this extremity. Mr. Tierney, among others, remained at his post, encountering Mr. l^itt on financial questions with a vigor and address to which the latter had been hitherto unaccustomed, and perfecting by practice that shrewd power of analysis, which has made him so formidable a sifter of ministerial sophistries ever since. Sir Francis Burdett, too, was just then entering into his noble career of patriotism ; and, like the youthful servant of the temple in Euripides, was aiming his first shafts at those unclean birds, that settle within the sanctuary of the Constitution and sully its treasures : — ‘TTTjvwv the original,) still more beautiful l^lGHT HON. RICHAliD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. B06 from me the twelve thousand pounds^ in consequence of a threat- ening letter from a miserable swindler, whose claim YOU in particular knew to he a lie^ I should at least have been out of the reach of this state of miserable insult — for that, and that only^ lost me my seat in Parliament. And I assert that you cannot find a lavA’er in the land, that is not either a natuarl-born fool or a corrupted scoundrel, who will not declare that your conduct in this respect was neither warrantable nor legal — but let that pass for the present. “ Independently of the 1000/. ignorantly withheld from me on the day of considering my last claim. I require of you to an- swer the draft I send herewith on the part of the Committee, pledging myself to prove to them on the first day I can personal- ly meet them, that there are still thousands and thousands due to me, both le£fally, and equitably, from the Theatre. My word ought to be taken on this subject ; and you may produce to them this document, if one, among them could think that, under all the circumstances, your conduct required a justification. O God ! with what mad confidence have I trusted your word.^ — I ask jus- tice from you, and no boon. I enclosed you yesterday three dif- ferent securities, wPich had you been disposed to have acted even as a private friend, would have made it certain that you might have done so without the smallest risk. These you dis- creetly offered to put into the fire, when you found the object of your humane visit satisfied by seeing me safe in prison. “I shall only add, that, I think, if I know myself, had our lots been reversed, and I had seen you in my situation, and had left Lady E. in that of my wdfe, I would have risked 600/. rather than have left you so — although I had been in no way accessary in bringing you into that condition. “ S. Whitbread^ Esq. “ R. B. Sheridan.” Even in this situation the sanguineness of his disposition did not desert him ; for he was found by Mr. Whitbread, on his visit to the spunging-house, confidently calculating on the repre- sentation for Westminster, in which the proceedings relative to ?M MEMOIRS of tMe life OF Lord Cochrane at that moment promised a vacancy. On his return home, however, to Mrs. Sheridan, (some arrangements having been made by Whitbread for his release,) all his forti- tude forsook him, and he burst into a long and passionate fit of weeping at the profanation, as he termed it, which his person had sufiered. He had for some months had a feeling that his life was near its close ^ and I find the following touching passage in a letter from him to Mrs. Sheridan, after one of those differences which will sometimes occur between the most affectionate companions, and which, possibly, a remonstrance on his irregularities and want of care of himself occasioned : — ‘‘ Never again let one harsh word pass between us, during the period, which may not perhaps be long, that we are in this world together, and life, however cloud- ed to me, is mutually spared to us. I have expressed this same sentiment to my son, in a letter I wrote to him a few days since, and I had his answer — a most affecting one, and, I am sure, very sincere — and have since cordially embraced him. Don’t imagine that I am expressing an interesting apprehension about myself, which 1 do not feel.” Though the new Theatre of Drury-Lane had now been three vears built, his feelings had never allowed him to set his foot within its walls. About this time, however, he was persuaded by his friend. Lord Essex, to dine with him and go in the even- ing to His Lordship’s box, to see Kean. Once there, the ‘^genius loci’’* seems to have regained its influence over him ; for, on miss- ing him from the box, between the Acts, Lord Essex, who feared that he had left the House, hastened out to inquire, and, to his great satisfaction, found him installed in the Green-room, with all the actors around him, welcoming him back to the old region of his glory, with a sort of filial cordiality. Wine was imme- diately ordered, and a bumper to the health of Mr. Sheridan was drank by all present, with the expression of many a hearty wish that he would often, very often, re-appear among them.. This scene, as was natural, exhilarated his spirits, and, on parting with Lord Essex that night, at his own door, in Saville-Row. he mam hok. ricsaud bkiksley sheridan. 307 said triumphantly that the world woi.ld soon hear of him, for the Duke of Norfolk was about to bring him into Parliament. This, it appears, was actually the case ; but Death stood near as he spoke. In a few days after his last fatal illness began. Amid all the distresses of these latter years of his life, he ap- pears but rarely to have had recourse to pecuniary assistance from friends. Mr. Peter Moore, Mr. Ironmonger, and one or two others, who did more for the comfort of his decline than any of his high and noble associates, concur in stating that, except for such an occasional trifle as his coach-hire, he was by no means, as has been sometimes asserted, in the habit of borrowing. One instance, however, where he laid himself under this sort of obli- gation, deserves to be mentioned. Soon after the return of Mr. Canning from Lisbon, a letter was put into his hands, in the House of Commons, which proved to be a request from his old friend Sheridan, then lying ill in bed, that he would oblige him with the loan of a hundred pounds. It is unnecessary to say that^the request was promptly and feelingly complied with ; and if the pupil has ever regretted leaving the politics of his master, it was not at that moment, at least, such a feeling was likely to present itself. There are, in the possession of a friend of Sheridan, copies of a correspondence in which he was engaged this year with two noble Lords and the confidential agent of an illustrious Person- age, upon a subject, as it appears, of the utmost delicacy and importance. The letters of Sheridan, it is said, (for I have not seen them,) though of too secret and confidential a nature to meet the public eye, not only prove the great confidence reposed in him by the parties concerned, but show the clearness and manliness of mind which he could still command, under the pressure of all that was most trying to human intellect. The disorder, with which he was now attacked, arose from a diseased state of the stomach, brought on partly by irregular living, and partly by the harassing anxieties that had, for so many years, without intermission, beset him. His powders of digestion grew every day worse, till he was at length unable to retain any 808 Memoirs of the life op the sustenance. Notwithstanding this, however, his strength seemed to be but little broken, and his pulse remained, for some time, strong and regular. Had he taken, indeed, but ordinary care of himself through life, the robust conformation of his frame, and particular‘ly, as I have heard his physician remark, the pecu- liar width and capaciousness of his chest, seemed to mark him out for a long course of healthy existence. In general Nature appears to have a prodigal delight in enclosing her costliest es- sences in the most frail and perishable vessels : — but Sheridan was a signal exception to this remark ; for, with a spirit so “ finely touched,” he combined all the robustness of the most uninspired clay. Mrs. Sheridan was, at first, not aware of his danger ; but Dr. Bain — whose skill was now, as it ever had been, disinterestedly at the service of his friend,* — thought it right to communicate to her the apprehensions that he felt. From that moment, her attentions to the sufferer never ceased day or night ; and, thougn drooping herself with an illness that did not leave her long be hind him, she watched over his every w^ord and wish, with unre- mitting anxiety, to the last. * A letter rom Sheridan to this amiable man, (of which I know not the date,) written in reference to a caution which he had given Mrs. Sheridan, against sleeping in the same bed with a lady who was consumptive, expresses feelings creditable alike to the writer and his physician : — ‘ ‘ My dear Sir, July 31. “ The caution you recommend proceeds from that attentive kindness which Hester al- ways receives from you, and upon which I place the greatest reliance for her safety. 1 so entirely agree with your apprehensions on the subject, that I think it was very giddy in me not to have been struck with them when she first mentioned having slept with hei friend. Nothing can abate my love for her ; and the manner in which you apply the in tcrest you take in her happiness, and direct the influence you possess in her mind, ren der you, beyond comparison, the person I feel most ( bliged to upon earth. I take this opportunity of saying this upon paper, because it is a subject on which 1 always find it difficult to speak. “ With respect to tliat part of your note in which you express such friendly partiality, as to my parliamentary conduct, 1 need not add that there is no man whose good opinion can be more flattering to ms. “ I am ever, iny dear Bain, f “ Vour sincere and obliged “ R B. SHKRIDAJf.^^ RIGHT HCN. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 309 Connected, no doubt, with the disorganization of his stomach, was an abscess, from which, though distressingly situated, he does not appear to have suffered much pain. In the spring of this year, however, he was obliged to confine himself, almost entirely, to nis bed. Being expected to attend the St. Patrick’s Dinner, on the 17th of March, he wrote a letter to the Duke of Kent, who was President, alleging severe indisposition as the cii'i.se cjf his absence. The contents of this letter were com municated to the company, and produced, as appears by the following note from the Duke of Kent, a strong sensation : — Kensington Palace, March 27, 1816. ‘‘ My dear Sheridan, “ I have been so hurried ever since St. Patrick’s day, as to be unable earlier to thank you for your kind letter, which I received while presiding at the festive board ; but I can assure you, I was not unmindful of it then^ but announced the afflicting cause of your absence to the company, who expressed, in a manner that could not be misunderstood^ their continued affection for the writer of it. It now only remains for me to assure you, that I appreciate as I ought the sentiments of attachment it contains for me, and which will ever be most cordially returned by him, who is with the most friendly regard, my dear Sheridan, “ Yours faithfully. The Right Hon. R. B. Sheridan. “ Edward.” The following letter to him at this time from his elder sister will be read with interest : — My dear Brother, Dublin, May 9, 1816. “ I am very, very sorry you are ill ; but I trust in God your naturally strong constitution will retrieve all, and that 1 shall soon have the satisfaction of hearing that you are in a fair way of recovery. I well know the nature of your complaint, that it is extremely painful, but if properly treated, and no doubt you have the best advice, not dangerous. I know a lady now past sevent^^ four, who many years since was attacked with a similaz A 310 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE complaint, and is now as well as most persons of her time of life; Where poulticing is necessary, I have known oatmeal used with the best effect. Forgive, dear brother, this officious zeal. Your son Thomas told me he felt obliged to me for not prescribing for him. I did not, because in his case I thought it would be ineffec- tual ; in yours I have reason to hope the contrary. I am very glad to hear of the good effect change of climate has made in him ; — I took a great liking to him; there was something kind in his manner that won upon my affections. Of your son Charles I hear the most delightful accounts : — that he has an excellent and cultivated understanding, and a heart as good. May he be a blessing to.you, and a compensation for much you have endured ! That I do not know him, that I have not seen you, (so early and so long the object of my affection,) for so many years, has not been my fault; but I have ever considered it as a drawback upon a situation not otherwise unfortunate ; for, to use the words of Goldsmith, I have endeavored to ‘ draw upon content for the deficiencies of fortune ;’ and truly I have had some employment in that way, for considerable have been our worldly disappoint- ments. But those are not the worst evils of life, and we have good children, which is its first blessing. I have often told you my son Tom bore a strong resemblance to you, when I loved you preferably to any thing the world contained. This, which was the case with him in childhood and early youth, is still so in mature years. In character of mind, too, he is very like you, though education and situation have made a great difference. At that period of existence, when the temper, morals, and pro- pensities are formed, Tom had a mother who watched over his health, his w^ell-being, and every part of education in which a female could be useful. You had lost a mother who would have cherished you, whose talents you inherited, who would have soft- ened the asperity of our father’s temper, and probably have prevented his unaccountable partialities. You have always shown a noble independence of spirit, that the pecuniary difficulties you often had to encounter could not induce you to forego. As a public man, you have been^ like the jnotto of the Le%iu family. RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN, 811 *Sme macula i’ and I am persuaded had you not too early been thrown upon the world, and alienated from your family, you would have been equally good as a private character. My son is eminently so. * * ^ “ Do, dear brother, send me one line to tell me you are better, and believe me, most affectionately, “Yours, “ Alicia Lefanu.” While death was thus gaining fast on Sheridan, the miseries of his life were thickening around him also ; nor did the last cor ner, in which he now lay down to die, afford him any asylum from the clamors of his legal pursuers. Writs and executions came in rapid succession, and bailiffs at length gained possession of his house. It was about the beginning of May that Lord Holland, on being informed by Mr. Rogers, (who was one of the very few that watched the going out of this great light with interest,) of the dreary situation in which his old friend was ly- ing, paid him a visit one evening, in company with Mr. Rogers, and by the cordiality, suavity, and cheerfulness of his conversa- tion, shed a charm round that chamber of sickness, which, per- haps, no other voice but his own could have imparted. Sheridan was, I believe, sincerely attached to Lord Holland, in whom he saw transmitted the same fine qualities, both of mind and heart, which, notwithstanding occasional appearances to the contrary, he had never ceased to love and admire in his great relative ; — the same ardor for Right and impatience of Wrong — the same mixture of wisdom and simplicity, so tempering each other, as to make the simplicity refined and the wisdom unaffected— the same gentle magnanimity of spirit, intolerant only of tyranny and injustice — and, in addition to all this, a range and vivacity of conversation, entirely his own, which leaves no subject untouched or unadorned, but is, (to borrow a fancy of Dryden,) “ as the Morning of the Mind,” bringing new objects and images succes- sively into view, and scattering its own fresh light over all. ^uch a visit, therefore, could not fail to be soothing and gratify 312 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE ing to Sheridan ; and, on parting, both Lord Holland and Mr. Eogers comforted him with the assurance that some steps should be taken to w^ard off the immediate evils that he dreaded. An evening or two after, (Wednesday, May 15,) I was with Mr. Rogers, when, on returning home, he found the following af dieting note upon his table : — “ Savilk-Row. “I find things settled so that 150/. will remove all difficulty. I am absolutely undone and broken-hearted. I shall negotiate for the Plays successfully in the course of a week, when all shall be returned. I have desired Fairbrother to get back the Guar- antee for thirty. “ They are going to put the carpets out of window, and break into Mrs. S.’s room and take me — for God’s sake let me see you. “ R. B. S.” It was too late to do any thing when this note was received, being then between twelve and one at night ; but Mr. Rogers and I walked down to Saville-Row together to assure ourselves that the threatened arrest had not yet been put in execution. A servant spoke to us out of the area, and said that all was safe for the night, but that it was intended, in pursuance of this new proceeding, to paste bills over the front of the house next day. On the following morning I w^as early with Mr. Rogers, and willingly undertook to be the bearer of a draft for 150/.“^ to Sa- ville-Row. I found Mr. Sheridan good-natured and cordial as ever ; and though he was then within a few weeks of his death, his voice had not lost its fulness or strength, nor w^as that lustre, for wFich his eyes w^ere so remarkable, diminished. He showed, too, his usual sanguineness of disposition in speaking of the price that he expected for his Dramatic Works, and of the certainty he felt of being able to arrange all his afiairs, if his complaint would but sufier him to leave his bed. T.ord Holland aflerAvards insisted upon paying the half of this sum, — wliich was no* the first of the same amount that my liberal friend, Mr. Rogers, had advanced for Sheri dan. EIGHT HON. KICHARD BEINSLEY SHERIDAN. 813 % In the following month, his powers began rapidly to fail him ; — his stomach was completely worn out, and could no longer bear any kind of sustenance. During the whole of this time, as far as I can learn, it does not appear that, (with the exceptions I have mentioned,) any one of his Noble or Royal friends ever called at his door, or even sent to inquire after him 1 About this period Doctor Bain received the folio wmg note from Mr. V aughan : — “My dear Sir, “An apology in a case of humanity is scarcely necessary, be- sides I have the honor of a slight acquaintance with you. A friend of mine, hearing of our friend Sheridan’s forlorn situation, and that he has neither money nor credit for a few comforts, has employed me to convey a small sum for his use. through such channel as I think right. I can devise none better than through you. If I had had the good fortune to have seen you, I should have left for this purpose a draft for 50/. Perhaps as much more might be had if it will be conducive to a good end — of course you must feel it is not for the purpose of satisfying trou- blesome people. I will say more to you if you will do me the honor of a call in your way to Saville-Street to-morrow. I am a mere agent. “ I am, “ My dear Sir, “ Most truly yours, “ 23, Grafton- Street “ John Taylor Vaughan. “ If I should not see you before twelve, I will come through the passage to you.” In his interview with Dr. Bain, Mr. Vaughan stated, that the sum. thus placed at his disposal was, in all, 200/. f and the pro- position being submitted to hlrs. Sheridan, that lady, after con- suiting with some of her relatives, returned for answer that, as ♦ Mr. Vaughan did uol give Doctor Buin to understand that lie was authorized to go l»p- yond the 200Z. ; but, in a conversation which I liad with liim a year or two after, incop- teinplalion ot this Memoir, lie Udd me that a further supply was intende4. yoh, ih 1 4 314 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE there was a sufficiency of means to provide all that was neces- sary for her husband’s comfort, as well as her own, she begged leave to decline the offer. Mr. Vaughan always said, that the donation, thus meant to be doled out, came from a Royal hand ; — but this is hardly credi- ble. It would be safer, perhaps, to let the suspicion rest upon that gentleman’s memory, of having indulged his own benevo- lent disposition in this disguise, than to suppose it possible that so scanty and reluctant a benefaction was the sole mark of atten- tion accorded by a “ gracious Prince and Master”* to the hist, death-bed wants of one of the most accomplished and faithful servants, that Royalty ever yet raised or ruined by its smiles. When the philosopher Anaxagoras lay dying for want of suste- nance, his great pupil, Pericles, sent him a sum of money. “ Take it back,” said Anaxagoras — if he wished to keep the lamp alive, he ought to have administered the oil before !” In the mean time, the clamors and incursions of creditors in- creased. A sheriff's officer at length arrested the dying man in his bed, and was about to carry him off, in his blankets, to a spunging-house, when Doctor Bain interfered — and, by threaten- ing the officer with the responsibility he must incur, if, as was but too probable, his prisoner should expire on the way, averted this outrage. About the middle of June, the attention and sympathy of the Public were, for the first time, awakened to the desolate situa- tion of Sheridan, by an article that appeared in the Morning Post, — written, as I understand, by a gentleman, who, though on no very cordial terms with him, forgot every other feeling in a generous pity for his fate, and in honest indignation against those who now deserted him.“ “ Oh delay not,” said the writer, with- out naming the person to whom he alluded — “ delay not to draw aside the curtain within which that proud spirit hides its suffer ings.” He then adds, with a striking anticipation of what after- wards happened ; — “ Prefer ministering in the chamber of sick oess to mustering at ^ ^ee Sherhlan’s lA:>lter, r>a^n RIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 315 * The splendid sorrows that adorn the hearse I say, Life and Succor against Westminster- Abbey and a Fune- ral !” This article produced a strong and general sensation, and was reprinted in the same paper the following day. Its effect, too, was soon visible in the calls made at Sheridan’s door, and in the appearance of such names as the Duke of York, the Duke of Argyle, dec. among the visitors. But it was now too late ; — the spirit, that these unavailing tributes might once have comforted, was now fast losing the consciousness of every thing earthly, but pain. After a succession of shivermg fits, he fell into a state of exhaustion, in which he continued, with but few more signs of suffering, till his death. A day or two before that event, the Bishop of London read prayers by his bed- side ; and on Sunday^ the seventh of July, in the sixty-fifth year of his age, he died. On the following Saturday the Funeral took place; — ^his re- mains having been previously removed from Saville-Row to the house of his friend, Mr. Peter Moore, in Great George-Street, Westminster. From thence, at one o’clock, the procession moved on foot to the Abbey, where, in the only spot in Poet’s Corner that remained unoccupied, the body was interred; and the following simple inscription marks its resting-place : — “RICHAED BRINSLEY SHERIDAN, BORN, 1751, DIED, 7th JULY, 1816. THIS MARBLE IS THE TRIBUTE OF AN ATTACHED FRIEND, PETER MOORE.” Seldom has there been seen such an array of rank as graced this Funeral.* The Pall-bearers were the Duke of Bedford, the Earl of Lauderdale, Earl Mulgrave, the Lord Bishop of London, Lord Holland, and Lord Spencer. Among the mourners were It was well remarked by a French Journa., in contrasting the penury of Sheridan's latter years with the splendor of his Funeral, that ‘‘ France is the place for a man of let- ters to live in, and England the place tor him to die in.” 816 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE His Eoyal Highness the Duke of York, His Royal Highness the Duke of Sussex, the Duke pf Argyle, the Marquisses of Anglesea and Tavistock ; the Earls of Thanet, Jersey, Harrington, Bes- borough, Mexborough, Rosslyn, and Yarmouth ; Lords George Cavendish and Robert Spencer ; Viscounts Sid mouth, Granville, and D uncannon ; Lords Rivers, Erskine, and Lynedoch • the Lord Mayor ; Right Hon. G. Canning and W. W. Pole, &c.. Where were they all, these Royal and Noble persons, who now crowded to “ partake the gale” of Sheridan’s glory — where were they all while any life remained in him ? Where were they all, but a few weeks before, when their interposition might have saved his heart from breaking, — or when the zeal, now wasted on the grave, might have soothed and comforted the death bed ? This is a subject on which it is difficult to speak with patience. If the man was unworthy of the commonest offices of humanity while he lived, why all this parade of regret and hom- age over his tomb ? There appeared some verses at the time, which, however in temperate in their satire and careless in their style, came, evi- dently, warm from the heart of the writer, and contained senti- ments to which, even in his cooler moments, he needs not hesi- tate to subscribe : — Oh it sickens the heart to see bosoras so hollow, And friendshi}xs so false in the great and high-born ; — To think what a long line of Titles may follow The relics of him who died, friendless and lorn ! How proud they can press to the funeral array Of him whom they shunn’d, in his sickness and sorrow — How bailiffs may seize his last blanket to-day, Whose pall shall be held up by Nobles to-morrow ♦ In the of all this phalanx of Dukes, Marquisses, Earls, Viscounts, Barons, Honorable*, and Right Honorables, Princes of the Blood Royal, and First Officers of the State, it was not a little interesting to see, walking humbly, side by side, the only two men whose friendship had not wailed for the call of vanity to display itself — Dr. Bain and BogerSy RIGHT HON. KICHAKD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 817 The anonymous writer thus characterizes the talents of She ridan : — Was this, then, the fate of that high-gifted man, The pride of the palace, the bower, and the hall — The orator, dramatist, minstrel, — who ran Through each mode of the lyre, and was master of all. Whose mind was an essence, compounded, with art, From the finest and best of all other men^s powers ; — Who rul’d, like a wizard, the world of the heart. And could call up its sunshine, or draw down its showers ; — Whose humor, as gay as the fire-fly’s light. Play’d round every subject, and shone, as it play’d ; — Whose wit, in the combat as gentle as bright. Ne’er carried a heart-stain away on its blade ; — “ Whose eloquence brightened whatever it tried, Whether reason or Ihncy, the gay or the grave. Was as rapid, as deep, and as brilliant a tide. As ever bore Freedom aloft on its wave I” Though a perusal of the foregoing pages has, I trust, sufficiently furnished the reader with materials out of which to form his own estimate of the character of Sheridan, a few general remarks may, at parting, be allowed me — rather with a view to conrey the impressions left upon myself, than with any presumptuous hope of influencing the deductions of others. In considering the intellectual powers of this extraordinary man, the circumstance that first strikes us is the very scanty foundation of instruction, upon which he contrived to raise him- self to such eminence both as a writer and a politician. It is true, in the line of authorship he pursued, erudition was not so much wanting ; and his wit, like the laurel of Caesar, was leafy enough to hide any bareness in this respect. In politics, too, he had the advantage of entering upon his career, at a time when habits of business and a knowledge of details were less looked 818 Memoirs oe the life of the for in public men than they are at present, and when the House of Commons was, for various reasons, a more open play-ground for eloquence and wit. The great increase of public business, since then, has necessarily made a considerable change in this respect. Not only has the time of the Legislature become too precious to be wasted upon the mere gymnastics of rhetoric, but even those graces, with which true Oratory surrounds her state- ments, are but impatiently borne, where the statement itself is the primary and pressing object of the hearer.* Burke, we know, was, even for his own time, too much addicted to what falconers would call Taking^ or flyiug wide of his game; but there was hardly, perhaps, one among his great contemporaries, w’^ho, if beginning his career at present, would not find it, in some degree, necessary to conform his style to the taste for business and matter-of-fact that is prevalent. Mr. Pitt would be compelled to curtail the march of his sentences — Mr. Fox would learn to repeat himself less lavishly — nor would Mr. Sheridan venture to enliven a question of evidence by a long and pathetic appeal to Filial Piety. In addition to this change in the character and taste of the House of Commons, wFich, while it has lowered the value of some of the qualifications possessed by Sheridan, has created a demand for others of a more useful but less splendid kind, which his edu- cation and habits of life w^ould have rendered less easily attain- able by him, w^e must take also into account the prodigious dif- * The new light that has been thrown on Political Science may also, perhaps, be as- signed as a reason for 'this evident revolution in Parliamentary taste. • “Truth,” says Lord Bacon, “ is a naked and open daylight, that doth not show the masques, and mummeries, and triumphs of the present world half so stately and daintily as candle-lights — and there can be little doubt that the clearer any important truths are made, the less contro- versy they will excite among fair and rational men, and the less passion and fancy ac- cordingly, can eloquence infuse into the discussion of them. Mathematics have produced no quarrels among mankind — it is by the mysterious and the vague, that temper as well as imagination is most roused. In proof of this, while the acknowledged clearness, al- most to truism, which the leading principles of Political Science have attained, has tended to simplify and tame down the activities of eloquence on that subject, there is still an- other arena left, in the science of the Law, where the same illumination of truth has not yet penetrated, and where Oratory will still continue to work her perplexing spells, till Common Sense and tht plain prmciples of Utility shall find their way there also to weaken thorn. ElOfiT HON. RlCllAftD fifelNSLEY SHERiDAN. gl9 fererxe produced by the general movement, at present, of the whole civilized world towards knowledge ; — a movement, which no public man, however great his natural talents, could now lag behind with impunity, and w^hich requires nothing less than the versatile and encyclopcedic powers of a Brougham to keep pace with it. Another striking characteristic of Sheridan, as an orator and a writer, was the great degree of labor and preparation which his productions in both lines cost him. Of this the reader has seen some curious proofs in the preceding pages. Though the papers left behind by him have added nothing to the stock of his chef (Tceuvres^ they have given us an insight into his manner of producing his great works, which is, perhaps, the next most interesting thing to the works themselves. Though no new star has been discovered, the history of the formation of those we already possess, and of the gradual process by which they were brought “ firm to retain their gathered beams,” has, as in the in- stance of The School for Scandal, been most interestingly unfold- ed to us. The same marks of labor are discoverable throughout the whole of his Parliamentary career. He never made a speech of any moment, of which the sketch, more or less detailed, has not been found among his papers — with the showder passages generally written two or three times over, (often without any material change in their form,) upon small detached pieces of paper, or on cards. To such minutiae of effect did he attend, that I have found, in more than one instance, a memorandum made of the precise place in which the w’ords ‘‘ Good God, Mr. Speaker,” were to be introduced. These preparatory sketches are continued down to his latest displays ; and it is observable that when from the increased derangement of his affairs, he had no longer leisure or collectedness enough to prepare, he ceased to speak. The only time he could have found for this pre-arrangement of his thoughts, (of which few, from the apparent idleness of his life, suspected him,) must have been during the many hours of S20 MEMOIES OF THE LIFE OF THE the day that he remained in bed, — when, frequently, while the world gave him credit for being asleep, he was employed in lay- ing the frame-work of his wit and eloquence for the evening. That this habit of premeditation was not altogether owing to a want of quickness, appears from the power and liveliness of his replies in Parliament, and the vivacity of some of his retorts in conversation.*^* The labor, indeed, which he found necessary for his public displays, was, in a great degree, the combined ef- fect of his ignorance and his taste ; — the one rendering him fear fill of committing himself on the matter of his task, and the other making him fastidious and hesitating as to the manner of it. I cannot help thinking, however, that there must have been, also, a degree of natural slowness in the first movements of his mind upon any topic ; and, that, like those animals which remain gaz- ing upon their prey before they seize it, he found it necessary to look intently at his subject for some time, before he was able to make the last, quick spring that mastered it. Among the proofs of this dependence of his fancy upon time and thought for its development, may be mentioned his familiar letters, as far as their fewness enables us to judge. Had his wit been a “ fruit, that would fall without shaking,” we should, in these communications at least, find some casual windfalls of it. But, from the want of sufficient time to search and cull, he seems to have given up, in despair, all thoughts of being lively in his letters ; and accordingly, as the reader must have observed in the specimens that have been given, his compositions in this way ♦ His best ton-mots are in Ihe memory of every one. Among those less known, per- haps, is his answer to General T , relative to some difference of opinion between them on ihe War in Spain : — “ Well, T , are you still on your high horse?” — “If I was on a liorse before, I am upon an elephant now.” “ No,T , you were upon an ass before, and now you are upon a Some mention having been made in his presence of a Tax upon Milestones, Sheridan said, “ such a tax w'ould be unconstitutional, — as they were a race that could not meet to remonstrate.” As an instance of his humor, I have been told that, in some country-house where he was on a visit, an elderly maiden lady having set her heart on being his companion in a walk, he excused himself at first on account of the badness of the weather. Soon after- wards, however, the lady intercepted him in an attempt to escape without her : — “Well,” she said, “it has cleared up, I see.” “Why, yes,” he answered, “it has cleared up enough for one, but not for two.’* iiiafiT HON. KICHAKb BRlNSLEY SHERIDAN. 821 are not only unenlivened by any excursions beyond the bounds of mere matter of fact, but, from the habit or necessity of taking a certain portion of time for correction, are singularly confused, disjointed, and inelegant in their style. It is certain that even liis hon-mots in society were not always to be set down to the credit of the occasion ; but that frequently, like skilful priests, he prepared the miracle of the moment be- fore-hand. Nothing, indeed, could be more remarkable than the patience and tact, with which he would wait through a whole evening for the exact moment, when the shaft which he had rea- dy feathered, might be let fly with effect. There was no efibit, either obvious or disguised, to lead to the subject — no “ question detached, (as he himself expresses it,) to draw you into the am- buscade of his ready-made joke” — and, when the lucky moment did arrive, the natural and accidental manner in which he would let this treasured sentence fall from his lips, considerably added to the astonishment and the charm. So bright a thing, produced so easily, seemed like the delivery of Wieland’s^ Amanda in a dream ; — and his own apparent unconsciousness of the value of what he said might have deceived dull people into the idea that there was really nothing in it. The consequence of this practice of waiting for the moment of effect was, (as all, who have been much in his society, must have observed,) that he would remain inert in conversation, and even taciturn, for hours, and then suddenly come out with some bril- liant sally, which threw a light over the whole evening, and was carried away in the memories of all present. Nor must it be supposed that in the intervals, either before or after these flashes, he ceased to be agreeable ; on the contrary, he had a grace and good nature in his manner, which gave a charm to even his most ordinary sayings, — and there was, besides, that ever-speaking lustre in his eye, which made it impossible, even when he was silent, to forget who he was. A curious instance of the care with which he treasured up the felicities of his v/it, appears in the use he made of one of those * See Sotheby’s admirable Translation of Oberon, Canto 9, VOL. n. 14 * S22 MEMOIRS OR THE LIFE OF THE epigrammatic passages, which the reader may remember among the memorandums for his Comedy of Affectation, and which, in its first form, ran thus : — “ He certainly has a great deal of fan- cy, and a very good memory ; but, with a perverse ingenuity, he empJoys these qualities as no other person does — for he employs his fancy in his narratives, and keeps his recollection for his wit : — when he makes his jokes, you applaud the accuracy of his memory, and ’tis only when he states his facts that you admire the flights of his imagination.” After many efforts to express this thought more*^ concisely, and to reduce the language of it to that condensed and elastic state, in which alone it gives force to the projectiles of wit, he kept the passage by him patiently some years, — till at length he found an opportunity of turning it to account, in a reply, I believe, to Mr. Dundas, in the House of Commons, when, with the most extemporaneous air, he brought it forth, in the following compact and pointed form : — “ The Right Honorable Gentleman is indebted to his memory for his jests, and to his imagination for his facts.” His Political Character stands out so fully in these pages, that it is needless, by any comments, to attempt to raise it into stronger relief. If to watch over the Rights of the Subject, and guard them against the encroachments of Power, be, even in safe and ordinary times, a task full of usefulness and honor, how much more glorious to have stood sentinel over the same sacred trust, through a period so trying as that with which Sheridan had to struggle — when Liberty itself had become suspected and unpopular — when Authority had succeeded in identifying patrio- tism with treason, and when the few remaining and deserted friends of Freedom were reduced to take their stand on a nar- rowing isthmus, between Anarchy on one side, and the angry incursions of Power on the other. How manfully he maintained his ground in a position so critical, the annals of England and of the Champions of her Constitution will long testify. The truly national spirit, too, with which, when that struggle was past, and the dangers to liberty from without seemed greater than any from within, he forgot all past differences, in the one common RIGHT HOiSr. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAK. S26 cause of Englishmen, and, while others “ gave but the left hand to the Country,”* proffered her both of his, stamped a seal of sin- cerity on his public conduct, w^hich, in the eyes of all England, authenticated it as genuine patriotism. To his own party, it is true, his conduct presented a very dif- ferent phasis ; and if implicit partisanship w^ere the sole merit of a public man, his movements, at this and other junctures, w^'ere far too independent and unharnessed to lay claim to it. But, however useful may be the bond of Party, there are occasions that supersede it ; and, in all such deviations from the fidelity which it enjoins, the two questions to be asked are — were they, as regarded the Public, right ? w'ere they, as regarded the indi- vidual himself, unpurchased ? To the former question, in the instance of Sheridan, the whole country responded in the affirm- ative ; and to the latter, his account with the Treasury, from first to last, is a sufficient answer. Even, however, on the score of fidelity to Party, when we re- collect that he more than once submitted to some of the worst martyrdoms which it imposes — that of sharing in the responsibil- ity of opinions from which he dissented, and suffering by the ill consequences of measures against which he had protested ; — when we call to mind, too, that during the Administration of Mr. Ad- dington, though agreeing wholly with the Ministry and differing wdth the Whigs, he even then refused to profit by a position so favorable to his interests, and submitted, like certain religionists, from a point of honor, to suffer for a faith in which he did not believe — it seems impossible not to concede that even to the ob- ligations of Party he was as faithful as could be expected from a spirit that so far outgrew its limits, and, in paying the tax of fidelity while he asserted the freedom of dissent, showed that he could sacrifice every thing to it, except his opinion. Through all these occasional variations, too, he remained a genuine Whig to the last ; and, as I have heard one of his own party happily ex- press it, was “ like pure gold, that changes color in the fire, but comes out unaltered.” * His owii words B24 M^JMOIRS OF l^HE LIFE OF THE The transaction in 1812, relative to the Household, was, as 1 have already said, the least defensible part of his public life. But it should be recollected how broken he was, both in mind and body, at that period ; — his resources from the Theatre at an end, — the shelter of Parliament about to be taken from over his head also, — and old age and sickness coming on, as every hope and comfort vanished. In that wreck of all around him, the friendship of Carlton-House was the last asylum left to his pride and his hope ; and that even character itself should, in a too zealous moment, have been one of the sacrifices offered up arthe shrine that protected him, is a subject more of deep regret than of wonder. The poet Cowley, in speaking of the unpro- ductiveness of those pursuits connected with Wit and Fancy, says beautifully— Where such fairies once have danced, no grass will ever grow but, unfortunately, thorns wi'll grow there ; — and he who walks unsteadily among such thorns as now beset the once enchanted path of Sheridan, ought not, after all, to be very severely criti- cised. His social qualities were, unluckily for himself, but too attrac- tive. In addition to his powers of conversation, there was a well-bred good-nature in his manner, as well as a deference to the remarks anfl opinions of others, the want of which very often, in distinguished wits, offends the self-love of their hearers, and makes even the dues of admiration that they levy a sort of ‘‘ Droit de Seigneur^'' paid with unwillingness and distaste. No one was so ready and cheerful in promoting the amuse- ments of a country-house ; and on a rural excursion he was al- ways the soul of the party. His talent at dressing a little dish was often put in requisition on such occasions, and an Irish stew was that on which he particularly plumed hiniself. Some friends of his recall with delight a day of this kind which they passed with him, when he made the whole party act over the Battle of the Pyramids on Marsden Moor, and ordered “ Captain” Creevey HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 825 and others upon various services, against the cows and donkeys entrenched in the ditches. Being of so playful a disposition himself, it was not wonderful that he should take such pleasure in the society of children. I have been told, as doubly charac- teristic of him, that he has often, at Mr. Monckton’s, kept a chaise and four waiting half the day for him at the door, while he romped with the children. In what are called Verb de Societit^ or drawing-room verses, he took great delight ; and there remain among his papers several sketches of these trifles. I once heard him repeat in a ball- room, some verses which he had lately -written on Waltzing, and of which I remember the followincr : O With tranquil step, and timid, downcast glance, Behold the well-pair’d couple now advance. In such sweet posture our first Parents mov’d, While, hand in hand, through Eden’s bowers they rov’d ; Ere yet the Devil, with promise foul and false. Turn’d their poor heads and taught them how to Walse. One hand grasps hers, the other holds her hip — * * * * * For so the Law’s laid down by Baron Trip.”* He had a sort of hereditary fancy for difficult trifling in poe- tiy ; — particularly for that sort, which consists in rhyming to the same word through a long string of couplets, till every rhyme that the language supplies for it is exhausted, f The following are specimens from a poem of this kind, which he wrote on the loss of a lady’s trunk : — “My Trunk! (7b Anne.) ‘^Have you heard, my dear Anne, how my spirits are sunk? Have you heard of the cause ? Oh, the loss of my Trunk I rom exertion or firmness I’ve never yet slunk ; But my fortitude’s gone with the loss of my Trunk I ♦ This gentleman, whose name suits so aptly as legal authority on the subject of Waltz- ing, was at the time these verses were written, well known in the dancing cireies. t Some verset by General Fitzpatrick on I,-rd Holland’s father are the best specimen that I know of t lis sort of ScHrzo. 326 MEMOIKS OF THE LIFE OF THE Stout Lucy, my maid, is a damsel of spunk ; Yet she weeps night and day for the loss of my Trunk \ I’d better turn nun, and coquet with a monk ; For with whom can I flirt without aid from my Trunk ! ****** Accurs’d be the thief, the old rascally hunks ; Who rifles the fair, and lays hands on their Trunks ! He, who robs the King’s stores of the least bit of junk, Is hang’d — while he’s safe, who has plunder’d my Trunk ! * * * * * * There’s a phrase amongst lawyers, when nunc-s put for tunc; But, tunc and nunc both, must I grieve for my T'unk ! Huge leaves of that great commentator, old Brunck, Perhaps was the paper that lin’d my poor Trunk I But my rhymes are all out ; — for I dare not use st — k ;* ’Twould shock Sheridan more than the loss of my Trunks From another of these trifles, (which, no doubt, produced much gaiety at the breakfast-table,) the following extracts will be sufficient: — ‘‘ Muse, assist me to complain. While I grieve for Lady Jane, I ne’er was in so sad a vein. Deserted now by Lady Jane, * * * * Lord Petre’s house was built by Payne — No mortal architect made Jane, If hearts had windows, through the pane Of mine you’d see sweet Lady Jane, * * * * ♦ At breakfast I could scarce refrain From tears at missing lovely /awe. Nine rolls I eat, in hopes to gain The roll that might have fall’n to /awe,” &c. Another written on a Mr. Bigg^ contains some ludicrous coup- lets : — I own he’s not fam’d for a reel or a jig, Tom Sheridan there supasses Tom Bigg, — * He had a particular horror of this word. EIGHT HOX. EICHAED Blil^'SLEY SHERIDAN. 827 For lam’d iu one thigh, he is obliged to go zig- Zag, like a crab — for no dancer is Bigg. Those who think him a coxcomb, or call him a prig, How little they know of the mind of my Bigg I Tho’ he ne’er can be mine, Hope will catch a twig — Two Deaths — and I yet may become Mrs. Bigg. Oh give me, with him, but a cottage and pig, And content I would live on Beans, Bacon, and^i^^.” A few more of these light productions remain among his pa- pers, but their wit is gone with those for whom they were writ- ten ; — the wings of Time “ eripuereyocos.” Of a very different description are the following striking and spirited fragments, (which ought to have been mentioned in a former part of this work,) written by him, apparently, about the year 1794, and addressed to the Naval heroes of that period, to console them for the neglect they experienced from the Govern- ment, while ribands and titles were lavished on the Whig Seced- ers * — Never mind them, brave black Dick, Though they’ve played thee such a trick — Damn their ribands and their garters, Get you to your post and quarters. Look upon the azure sea, There’s a Sailor’s Taffety ! Mark the Zodiac’s radiant bow. That’s a collar fit for HOWE !— And, then P— tl — d’s brighter far. The Pole shall furnish you a Star !* Damn their ribands and their garters, Get you to your post and quarters, Think, on what things are ribands showered — The two Sir Georges — Y and H ! Look to what rubbish Stars will stick. To Dicky H n and Johnny D k ! ♦ This reminds me of a happy application which he made, upon a subsequent occasion ’wo lines of Dryden : — “ When men like Erskine go astray, The stars are more in fault qion they.” S28 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE Would it be for your country’s good, That you might pass for Alec. H d, Or, perhaps, — and worse by half — To be mistaken for Sir R h ! Would you, like C , pine with spleen, Because your bit of silk was green ? Would you, like C , change your side, To have your silk new dipt and dyed ? — Like him exclaim, ‘ My riband’s hue Was green — and now, by Heav’ns ! ’tis blue,’ And, like him — stain your honor too ? Damn their ribands and their garters. Get you to your post and quarters. On the foes of Britain close. While B k garters his Dutch hose, And cons, with spectacles on nose, (While to battle you advance,) His ‘ Honi soit qui mal y pense,"^ ” * ♦ * « It has been seen, by a letter of his sister already given, that when young, he was generally accounted handsome ; but, in later years, his eyes were the only testimonials of beauty that re- mained to him. It was, indeed, in the upper part of his face that the Spirit of the man chiefly reigned; — the dominion of the world and the Senses being rather strongly marked out in the lower. In his person, he was above the middle size, and his general make was, as I have already said, robust and well pro- portioned. It is remarkable that his arms, though of powerful strength, were thin, and appeared by no means muscular. His hands were small and delicate ; and the following couplet, writ- ten on a cast from one of them, very livelily enumerates both its physical and moral qualities : — ‘‘ Good at a Fight, but better at a Play, Godlike in giving, but — the Devil to Pay !” Among his halnts, it may not be uninteresting to know that his hours of composition, as long as he continued to be an author, were at night, and that he required a profusion of lights around RIGHT HOK. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 329 him while he wrote. Wine, too, was one of his favorite helps to inspiration ; — “ If the thought, (he would say,) is slow' to come, a glass of good wine encourages it, and, when it does come, a glass of good wine re\vards it.” Having taken a cursory view of his Literary, Political, and Social qualities, it remains for me to say a few words upon that most important point of all, his Moral character. There are few" persons, as we have seen, to whose kind and affectionate conduct, in some of the most interesting relations of domestic life, so many strong and honorable testimonies remain. The pains he took to win back the estranged feelings of his father, and the filial tenderness with which he repaid long years of pa- rental caprice, show' a heart that had, at least, set out by the right road, however, in after years, it may have missed the way. !^|phe enthusiastic love which his sister bore him, and retained un- blighted by distance or neglect, is another proof of the influence of his amiable feelings, at that period of life when he was as yet unspoiled by the wmrld. We 'have seen the romantic fondness v/hich he preserved towards the first Mrs. Sheridan, even while doing bis utmost, and in vain, to extinguish the same feeling in her. With the second wife, a course, nearly similar, was run ; — the same “ scatterings and eclipses” of affection, from the irregularities and vanities, in wblch he continued to indulge, but the same hold kept of each other’s hearts to the last. Her early letters to him breathe a passion little short of idolatry, and her devoted attentions beside his death-bed showed that the essential part of the feeling still remained. To claim an exemption for frailties and irregularities on the score of genius, w"hile there are such names as Milton and New- ton on record, were to be blind to the example wPich these and other great men have left, of the grandest intellectual powers combined wdth the most virtuous lives. But, for the bias given early to the mind by education and circumstances, even the least charitable may be inclined to make large allowances. We have seen how idly the young days of Sheridan were wasted — how soon h^ w"as left, (in the words of the Prophet,) ‘‘ to dw'ell care- MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE £^80 lessly,” and with what an undisciplined temperament he was thrown upon the world, to meet at every step that never-failing spring of temptation, which, like the fatal fountain in the Garden of Armida, sparkles up for ever in the pathway of such a man : — ‘ Un fonte sorge in lei, che vaghe e monde Ha Pacque si, che i riguardanti asseta, Ma dentro ai freddi suoi cristalli asconde Di tosco estran malvagita secreta.” Even marriage, which is among the sedatives of other men’s lives, but formed a part of the romance of his. The very at- tractions of his wife increased his danger, by doubling, as it were the power of the world over him, and leading him astray by her light as well as by his own. Had his talents, even then, been sub- jected to the manege of a profession, there was still a chance tHiif business, and the round of regularity which it requires, might have infused some spirit of order into his life. But the Stage — his glory and his ruin — opened upon him ; and the property of which it made him master was exactly of that treacherous kind^ which not only deceives a man himself, but enables him to de- ceive others, and thus combined all that a person of his care- lessness and ambition had most to dread. An uncertain income, which, by eluding calculation, gives an excuse for improvidence,* * How feelingly aware he was of this great source of all his misfortunes appears from a passage in the able speech which he delivered before the Chancellor, as Counsel in his own case, in the year 1799 or 1800 : — “It is a great disadvantage, relatively speaking, to any man, and especially to a very careless, and a very sanguine man, to have possessed an uncertain and fluctuating in- come. That disadvantage is greatly increased, if the person so circumstanced has con- ceived himself to be in some degree entitled to presume that, by the exertion of his own talents, he may at pleasure increase that income — thereby becoming induced to make promises to himself which he may afterwards fail to fulfil. “ Occasional excess and frequent unpunctuality will be the natural consequences of such a situation. But, my Lord, to exceed an ascertained and limited income, I hold to be a very different matter. In that situation I have placed myself, (not since the present unexpected contention arose, for since then I would have adopted no arrangements,) but months since, by my Deed of Trust to Mr. Adam, and in that situation I shall remain un- til every debt on earth, in which the Theatre or I am concerned, shall be fully and fairly discharged. Till then I will live on what remains to me — preserving that spirit of un daunted independence, which, both as a public and a private nr.an, I trust, I have hilh erlo maintained.’^ BIGHT HON. RICHABD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 331 and, still more fatal, a facility of raising money, by \N hich the * lesson, that the pressure of distress brings with it, is evaded till it comes too late to be of use — such was the dangerous power put into his hands, in his six-and-twentieth year, and amidst the intoxication of as deep and quick draughts of fame as ever young author quatfed. Scarcely had the zest of this excitement begun to wear off, when he was suddenly transported into another sphere, where successes still more flattering to his vanity awaited him. Without any increase of means, he became the companion and friend of the first Nobles and Princes, and paid the usual tax of such unequal friendships, by, in the end, losing them and ruining himself The vicissitudes of a political life, and those deceitful vistas into office that w’^ere for ever opening on his party, made his hopes as fluctuating and uncertain as his means, and encouraged the same delusive calculations on both. He seemed, at every new turn of affairs, to be on the point of re- deeming himself ; and the confidence of others in his resources was no less fatal to him than his own, as it but increased the fa- cilities of ruin that surrounded him. Such a career as this — so shaped towards wrong, so inevitably devious — it is impossible to regard otherwise than with the most charitable allowances. It was one long paroxysm of excitement — no pause for thought — no inducements to prudence — the attrac- tions all drawing the wrong way, and a Voice, like that which Bossuet describes, crying inexorably from behind him “ On, on !”* Instead of wondering at the wreck that followed all this, our only surprise should be, that so much remained uninjured through the trial, — that his natural good feelings should have struggled to the last with his habits, and his sense of all that was right in conduct so long survived his ability to practise it. Numerous, however, as were the causes that concurred to dis- organize his moral character, in his pecuniary embarrassment lay * “ La loi est prononcee : il faut avancer touiours. Je voudrois retourner sur mes pas : * Marche, Marche !’ Un poids invincible nous entraine : il faul sans cesse avancer vers le precipice. On se console pourtant, parce que de terns en ten)s on rencontre des objets qui nous divertissent, des eaux coiirantes, des fleurs qui passent. On voudroit arreter ; ‘ Marche, Marche P ’’ — Sermon s>ur la Resurrection. 832 MEMOIRS OF THE LIFE OF THE the source of those blemishes, that discredited him most in the eyes of the world. He might have indulged his vanity and his passions, like others, with but little loss of reputation, if the con- sequence of these indulgences had not been obtruded upon obser- vation in the forbidding form of debts and distresses. So much did his friend Richardson, who thoroughly knew him, consider his whole character to have been influenced by the straitened circum- stances in w'hich he was placed, that he used often to say, “ If an enchanter could, by the touch of his wand, endow Sheridan sud- denly with fortune, he would instantly transform him into a most honorable and moral man.” As some corroboration of this opi- nion, I must say that, in the course of the inquiries w^hich my task of biographer imposed upon me, 1 have found all who were ever engaged in pecuniary dealings with him, not excepting those who suffered most severely by his irregularities, (among which class I may cite the respected name of Mr. Hammersley,) una- nimous in expressing their conviction that he always meant fairly and honorably ; and that to the inevitable pressure of circum- stances alone, any failure that occurred in his engagements was to be imputed. There cannot, indeed, be a stronger exemplification of the truth, that a want of regularity^ becomes, itself, a vice, from the * His improvidence in every thing connected with money was most remarkable. He would frequently be obliged to stop on his journeys, for want of the means of getting on, and to remain living expensively at an inn, till a remittance could reach him. His let- ters to the treasurer of the theatre on these occasions were generally headed with the words “Money-bound.” A friend of his told me, that one morning, while waiting for him in his study, he cast his eyes over the heap of unopened letters that lay upon the ta- ble, and, seeing one or two with coronets on the seals, said to Mr. Westley, the treasurer, who was present, “I see we are all treated alike.” Mr. Westley then informed him that he had once found, on looking over this table, a letter which he had himself sent, a few weeks before, to Mr. Sheridan, enclosing a ten-pound note, to release him from some inn, but which Sheiidan, having raised the supplies in some other way, had never thought of opening. The prudent treasurer took away the letter, and reserved the enclosure for some future exigence. Among instances of his inattention to letters, the following is mentioned. Going one day to the bankirg-house, where be was accustomed to receive his salary, as Receiver of Cornwall, and where they sometimes accommodated him with small sums before the regular lijne of payment, he asked, with all due humility, whether they could oblige him with the loan of fw'enty pounds. “ Cerainly, Sir,” said the clerk, — “would you like any more— fifty, or a hundred?” Slieridan, all .smiles and gratitude, answered that a hundred pounds would be of the greatest convenience to him. “Perhaps you wouid like MGHT HOK. RICHAKD BRINSLEir SHERlBAK. 33B manifold evils to which it leads, than the whole history of Mr. Sheridan’s pecuniary transactions. So far from never paying his debts, as is often asserted of him, he was, in fact, always paying ; — but in such a careless and indiscriminate manner, and with so little justice to himself or others, as often to leave the respectable creditor to suffer for his patience, while the fraudulent dun was paid two or three times over. Never examining accounts nor referring to receipts, he seemed as if, (in imitation of his own Charles, preferring generosity to justice,) he wished to make 'paying as like as possible to giving. Interest, too, with its usual, silent accumulation, swelled every debt ; and I have found seve- ral instances among his accounts where the interest upon a small sum had been suffered to increase till it outgrew the principal ; — minima pars ipsa puella sui.^^ Notwithstanding all this, however, his debts were by no means so considerable as has been supposed. In the year 1808, he em- powered Sir R. Berkely, Mr. Peter Moore, and Mr. Frederick Homan, by power of attorney, to examine into his pecuniary affairs and take measures for the discharge of all claims upon him. These gentlemen, on examination, found that his bond fide debts were about ten thousand pounds, while his apparent debts amounted to five or six times as much. Whether from conscien- tiousness or from pride, however, he would not suffer any of the claims to be contested, but said that the demands were all fair, and must be paid just as they were stated ; — though it was well known that many of them had been satisfied more than once. These gentlemen, accordingly, declined to proceed any further with their commission. On the same false feeling he acted in 1813-14, when the bal- ance due on the sale of his theatrical property was paid him, in a certain number of Shares. When applied to by any cred- to take two hundred, or three?’' said the clerk. At every increase of the sum, the sur- prise of the borrower increased. “Have not you then received our letter?” said the clerk on which it turned out that, in consequence of the falling in of some fine, a sum of tv/elve hundred pounds had been lately placed to the credit of the Receiver-General, and that, from not having opened the letter written to apprise him, he had been left in ignorance of his good luck. 834 MEMOIRS OP THE LIFE OF THE itor, he would give him one of these Shares, and allowing his claim entirely on his own showing, leave him to pay himself out of it, and refund the balance. Thus irregular at all times, even when most wishing to be right, he deprived honesty itself of its merit and advantages ; and, where he happened to be just, left it doubtful, (as Locke says of those religious people, who believe right by chance, without examination,) “ whether even the luckiness of the accident excused the irregularity of the proceeding.”^ The consequence, however, of this continual paying was that the number of his creditors gradually diminished, and that ulti- mately the amount of his debts was, taking all circumstances into account, by no means considerable. Two years after his death it appeared by a list made up by his Solicitor from claims sent in to him, in consequence of an advertisement in the news- papers, that the hona fide debts amounted to about five thousand five hundred pounds. If, therefore, we consider his pecuniary irregularities in refer- ence to the injury that they inflicted upon others, the quantum of evil for which he is responsible becomes, after all, not so great. There are many persons in the enjoyment of fair char- acters in the world, who would be happy to have no deeper en- croachment upon the property of others to answer for; and who may well wonder by what unlucky management Sheridan could contrive to found so extensive a reputation for bad pay upon so small an amount of debt. Lot it never, too, be forgotten, in estimating this part of his character, that had he been less consistent and disinterested in his public conduct, he might have commanded the means of be- ing independent and respectable in private. He might have died a rich apostate, instead of closing a life of patriotism in beggary. He might, (to use a fine expression of his own,) have “ hid his head in a coronet, ’ instead of earning for it but the barren wreath of public gratitude. While, therefore, we admire the great sacrifice that he made, let us be tolerant to the * Chapter on Reason. HIGHT HON. RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. 335 errors and imprudences which lecting how vain it is to look world, rest satisfied with the the Saint. it entailed upon him ; and, recoh for any thing unalloyed in this Martyr, without requiring, also, ( K-. / >c S