Yet another mishap occurred. The epilogue, which had been promised by a friend, did not come to hand, and accordingly the present epilogue was hastily composed. Though containing nothing notably witty or pointed it does not fall below the generality of these productions. Of the prologue we have no means of judging as it was unfortunately lost before it could find its way into print.
Had _The Dutch Lover_ received fair treatment from the actors it should surely have commanded no small success in its day. Technically it is well contrived, and exhibits the skill and clever stage-craft of its auth.o.r.ess in a high degree, qualities which have often given a long lease of life to plays of infinitely less merit.
AN EPISTLE TO THE READER.
Good, Sweet, Honey, Sugar-Candied READER,
Which I think is more than anyone has called you yet, I must have a word or two with you before you do advance into the Treatise; but "tis not to beg your pardon for diverting you from your affairs, by such an idle Pamphlet as this is, for I presume you have not much to do and therefore are to be obliged to me for keeping you from worse employment, and if you have a better you may get you gone about your business: but if you will misspend your Time, pray lay the fault upon yourself; for I have dealt pretty fairly in the matter, told you in the t.i.tle Page what you are to expect within. Indeed, had I hung a sign of the Immortality of the Soul, of the Mystery of G.o.dliness, or of Ecclesiastical Policie, and then had treated you with Indiscerpibility and Essential Sp.i.s.situde (words, which though I am no competent Judge of, for want of Languages, yet I fancy strongly ought to mean just nothing) with a company of Apocryphal midnight Tales cull"d out of the choicest Insignificant Authors; If I had only proved in Folio that Apollonius was a naughty knave, or had presented you with two or three of the worst principles transcrib"d out of the peremptory and ill-natur"d (though prettily ingenious) Doctor of Malmsbury undigested and ill-manag"d by a silly, saucy, ignorant, impertinent, ill educated Chaplain I were then indeed sufficiently in fault; but having inscrib"d Comedy on the beginning of my Book, you may guess pretty near what penny-worths you are like to have, and ware your money and your time accordingly. I would not yet be understood to lessen the dignity of Playes, for surely they deserve a place among the middle if not the better sort of Books; for I have heard the most of that which bears the name of Learning, and which has abused such quant.i.ties of Ink and Paper, and continually employs so many ignorant, unhappy souls for ten, twelve, twenty years in the University (who yet poor wretches think they are doing something all the while) as Logick etc. and several other things (that shall be nameless lest I misspell them) are much more absolutely nothing than the errantest Play that e"er was writ. Take notice, Reader, I do not a.s.sert this purely upon my own knowledge, but I think I have known it very fully prov"d, both sides being fairly heard, and even some ingenious opposers of it most abominably baffl"d in the Argument: Some of which I have got so perfectly by rote, that if this were a proper place for it, I am apt to think myself could almost make it clear; and as I would not undervalue Poetry, so neither am I altogether of their judgement who believe no wisdom in the world beyond it. I have often heard indeed (and read) how much the World was anciently oblig"d to it for most of that which they call"d Science, which my want of letters makes me less a.s.sured of than others happily may be: but I have heard some wise men say that no considerable part of useful knowledge was this way communicated, and on the other way, that it hath serv"d to propogate so many idle superst.i.tions, as all the benefits it hath or can be guilty of, can never make sufficient amends for; which unaided by the unlucky charms of Poetry, could never have possest a thinking Creature such as man.
However true this is, I am myself well able to affirm that none of all our English Poets, and least the Dramatique (so I think you call them) can be justly charg"d with too great reformation of men"s minds or manners, and for that I may appeal to general experiment, if those who are the most a.s.siduous Disciples of the Stage, do not make the fondest and the lewdest Crew about this Town; for if you should unhappily converse them through the year, you will not find one Dram of sense amongst a Club of them, unless you will allow for such a little Link-Boy"s Ribaldry thick larded with unseasonable oaths & impudent defiance of G.o.d, and all things serious; and that at such a senseless d.a.m.n"d unthinking rate, as, if "twere well distributed, would spoil near half the Apothecaries trade, and save the sober people of the Town the charge of Vomits; And it was smartly said (how prudently I cannot tell) by a late learned Doctor, who, though himself no great a.s.serter of a Deity, (as you"ll believe by that which follows) yet was observed to be continually persuading of this sort of men (if I for once may call them so) of the necessity and truth of our Religion; and being ask"d how he came to bestir himself so much this way, made answer that it was because their ignorance and indiscreet debauch made them a scandal to the profession of Atheism. And for their wisdom and design I never knew it reach beyond the invention of some notable expedient, for the speedier ridding them of their Estate, (a devilish clog to Wit and Parts), than other grouling Mortals know, or battering half-a-dozen fair new Windows in a Morning after their debauch, whilst the dull unjantee Rascal they belong to is fast asleep. But I"ll proceed no farther in their character, because that miracle of Wit (in spite of Academick frippery) the mighty Echard hath already done it to my satisfaction; and whoever undertakes a Supplement to anything he hath discourst, had better for their reputation be doing nothing.
Besides this Theam is worn too thread-bare by the whiffling would-be Wits of the Town, and of both the stone-blind-eyes of the Kingdom. And therefore to return to that which I before was speaking of, I will have leave to say that in my judgement the increasing number of our latter Plays have not done much more towards the amending of men"s Morals, or their Wit, than hath the frequent Preaching, which this last age hath been pester"d with, (indeed without all Controversie they have done less harm) nor can I once imagine what temptation anyone can have to expect it from them; for sure I am no Play was ever writ with that design. If you consider Tragedy, you"ll find their best of Characters unlikely patterns for a wise man to pursue: For he that is the Knight of the Play, no sublunary feats must serve his Dulcinea; for if he can"t bestrid the Moon, he"ll ne"er make good his business to the end, and if he chance to be offended, he must without considering right or wrong confound all things he meets, and put you half-a-score likely tall fellows into each pocket; and truly if he come not something near this Pitch I think the Tragedy"s not worth a farthing; for Playes were certainly intended for the exercising of men"s pa.s.sions not their understandings, and he is infinitely far from wise that will bestow one moment"s meditation on such things: And as for Comedie, the finest folks you meet with there are still unfitter for your imitation, for though within a leaf or two of the Prologue, you are told that they are people of Wit, good Humour, good Manners, and all that: yet if the Authors did not kindly add their proper names, you"d never know them by their Characters; for whatsoe"er"s the matter, it hath happen"d so spightfully in several Playes, which have been prettie well received of late, that even those persons that were meant to be the ingenious Censors of the Play, have either prov"d the most debauch"d, or most unwittie people in the Company: nor is this error very lamentable, since as I take it Comedie was never meant, either for a converting or a conforming Ordinance: In short, I think a Play the best divertis.e.m.e.nt that wise men have: but I do also think them nothing so who do discourse as formallie about the rules of it, as if "twere the grand affair of humane life.
This being my opinion of Plays, I studied only to make this as entertaining as I could, which whether I have been successful in, my gentle Reader, you may for your shilling judge. To tell you my thoughts of it, were to little purpose, for were they very ill, you may be sure I would not have expos"d it; nor did I so till I had first consulted most of those who have a reputation for judgement of this kind; who were at least so civil (if not kind) to it as did encourage me to venture it upon the Stage, and in the Press: Nor did I take their single word for it, but us"d their reasons as a confirmation of my own.
Indeed that day "twas Acted first, there comes me into the Pit, a long, lither, phlegmatick, white, ill-favour"d, wretched Fop, an Officer in Masquerade newly transported with a Scarf & Feather out of France, a sorry Animal that has nought else to shield it from the uttermost contempt of all mankind, but that respect which we afford to Rats and Toads, which though we do not well allow to live, yet when considered as a part of G.o.d"s Creation, we make honourable mention of them. A thing, Reader-- but no more of such a Smelt: This thing, I tell ye, opening that which serves it for a mouth, out issued such a noise as this to those that sate about it, that they were to expect a woful Play, G.o.d d.a.m.n him, for it was a woman"s. Now how this came about I am not sure, but I suppose he brought it piping hot from some who had with him the reputation of a villanous Wit: for Creatures of his size of sense talk without all imagination, such sc.r.a.ps as they pick up from other folks. I would not for a world be taken arguing with such a propertie as this; but if I thought there were a man of any tolerable parts, who could upon mature deliberation distinguish well his right hand from his left, and justly state the difference between the number of sixteen and two, yet had this prejudice upon him; I would take a little pains to make him know how much he errs. For waving the examination why women having equal education with men, were not as capable of knowledge, of whatsoever sort as well as they: I"ll only say as I have touch"d before, that Plays have no great room for that which is men"s great advantage over women, that is Learning; We all well know that the immortal Shakespeare"s Plays (who was not guilty of much more of this than often falls to women"s share) have better pleas"d the World than Johnson"s works, though by the way "tis said that Benjamin was no such Rabbi neither, for I am inform"d that his Learning was but Grammar high; (sufficient indeed to rob poor Sal.u.s.t of his best orations) and it hath been observ"d that they are apt to admire him most confoundedly, who have just such a scantling of it as he had; and I have seen a man the most severe of Johnson"s Sect, sit with his Hat remov"d less than a hair"s breadth from one sullen posture for almost three hours at _The Alchymist_; who at that excellent Play of _Harry the Fourth_ (which yet I hope is far enough from Farce) hath very hardly kept his Doublet whole; but affectation hath always had a greater share both in the action and discourse of men than truth and judgement have; and for our Modern ones, except our most unimitable Laureat, I dare to say I know of none that write at such a formidable rate, but that a woman may well hope to reach their greatest heights. Then for their musty rules of Unity, and G.o.d knows what besides, if they meant anything, they are enough intelligible and as practible by a woman; but really methinks they that disturb their heads with any other rule of Playes besides the making them pleasant, and avoiding of scurrility, might much better be employed in studying how to improve men"s too imperfect knowledge of that ancient English Game which hight long Laurence: And if Comedy should be the picture of ridiculous mankind I wonder anyone should think it such a st.u.r.dy task, whilst we are furnish"d with such precious Originals as him I lately told you of; if at least that Character do not dwindle into Farce, and so become too mean an entertainment for those persons who are us"d to think. Reader, I have a complaint or two to make to you and I have done; Know then that this Play was hugely injur"d in the Acting, for "twas done so imperfectly as never any was before, which did more harm to this than it could have done to any of another sort; the Plot being busie (though I think not intricate) and so requiring a continual attention, which being interrupted by the intolerable negligence of some that acted in it, must needs much spoil the beauty on"t. My Dutch Lover spoke but little of what I intended for him, but supplied it with a great deal of idle stuff, which I was wholly unacquainted with until I had heard it first from him; so that Jack-pudding ever us"d to do: which though I knew before, I gave him yet the Part, because I knew him so acceptable to most o"th" lighter Periwigs about the Town, and he indeed did vex me so, I could almost be angry: Yet, but Reader, you remember, I suppose, a fusty piece of Latine that has past from hand to hand this thousand years they say (and how much longer I can"t tell) in favour of the dead.
I intended him a habit much more notably ridiculous, which if ever it be important was so here, for many of the Scenes in the three last Acts depended upon the mistakes of the Colonel for Haunce, which the ill-favour"d likeness of their Habits is suppos"d to cause. Lastly my Epilogue was promis"d me by a Person who had surely made it good, if any, but he failing of his word, deput"d one, who has made it as you see, and to make out your penyworth you have it here. The Prologue is by misfortune lost. Now, Reader, I have eas"d my mind of all I had to say, and so sans farther complyment, Adieu.
DRAMATIS PERSONae.
MEN.
_Ambrosio_, A n.o.bleman of _Spain_.
_Marcel_, His Son.
_Silvio_, Supposed b.a.s.t.a.r.d Son to _Ambrosio_.
_Antonio_, A German that has debauch"d _Hippolyta_.
_Alonzo_, A _Flanders_ Colonel contracted to _Hippolyta_ and newly arriv"d at _Madrid_.
_Lovis_, His Friend.
_Carlo_, Father to _Lovis_ and _Euphemia_.
_Haunce van Ezel_, A Dutch Fop contracted to _Euphemia_, newly arriv"d at _Madrid_.
_Gload_, His Cash-keeper.
_Pedro_, An old Servant to _Alonzo_.
Boy, Page to _Marcel_.
Servant to _Carlo_.
A Friar.
WOMEN.
_Euphemia_, In love with _Alonzo_.
_Hippolyta_, In love with _Antonio_, } Daughters to _Ambrosio_.
_Cleonte_, In love with _Silvio_, } _Clarinda_, Sister unknown to _Alonzo_, in love with _Marcel_.
_Dormida_, Her Governess.
_Francisca_, Woman to _Cleonte_.
_Olinda_, } Two Maids to _Euphemia_.
_Dorice_, }
Swains, Four Shepherds, Four Nymphs, Dutch Men and Dutch Women.
The Scene, _Madrid_.
THE _DUTCH_ LOVER.
ACT I.
SCENE I. _A Street._
Enter _Alonzo_ and _Lovis_ in travelling Habits, attended by _Pedro_ and _Gload_.
_Lo._ Dear _Alonzo_! I shall love a Church the better this Month for giving me a sight of thee, whom I so little expected in this part of the World, and less in so sanctifi"d a Place. What Affair could be powerful enough to draw thee from the kind obliging Ladies of _Brabant_?
_Alon._ First the sudden Orders of my Prince _Don John_, and next a fair Lady.
_Lo._ A Lady! Can any of this Country relish with a Man that has been us"d to the Freedom of those of _Bruxels_, from whence I suppose you are now arriv"d?
_Alon._ This morning I landed, from such a Storm, as set us all to making Vows of Conversion, (upon good Conditions) and that indeed brought me to Church.
_Lo._ In that very Storm I landed too, but with less Sense of Danger than you, being diverted with a pleasant Fellow that came along with me, and who is design"d to marry a Sister of mine against my Will-- And now I think of him, _Gload_, where hast thou left this Master of thine?
_Glo._ At the Inn, Sir, in as lamentable a Pickle, as if he were still in the Storm; recruiting his emptyed Stomach with Brandy, and railing against all Women-kind for your Sister"s sake, who has made him undertake this Voyage.
_Lo._ Well, I"ll come to him, go home before. [Ex. _Gload_.
_Alon._ Prithee what thing is this?
_Lo._ Why, "tis the Cashier to this Squire I spoke of, a Man of Business, and as wise as his Master, but the graver c.o.xcomb of the two.
But this Lady, _Alonzo_, who is this Lady thou speak"st of? shall not I know her? We were wont to divide the Spoils of Beauty, as well as those of War between us.
_Alon._ O but this is no such Prize, thou wouldst hardly share this with the Danger, there"s Matrimony in the Case.
_Lo._ Nay, then keep her to thy self, only let me know who "tis that can debauch thee to that scandalous way of Life; is she fair? will she recompense the Folly?
_Alon._ Faith, I know not, I never saw her yet, but "tis the Sister of _Marcel_, whom we both knew last Summer in _Flanders_, and where he and I contracted such a Friendship, that without other Consideration he promis"d me _Hippolyta_, for that"s his Sister"s Name.
_Lo._ But wo"t thou really marry her?
_Alon._ I consider my Advantage in being allied to so considerable a Man as _Ambrosio_, her Father; I being now so unhappy as not to know my Birth or Parents.