Part II. will consist of Scenes from the _Merchant of Venice_, _Douglas_, _Pizarro_, _Macbeth_, _Richard III._, _Rolla_, and _Hamlet_. The Infant Roscius will, on the first night, go through the tent scene of _Richard III._ The scenes will be changed each night, and he will conclude his performance with a piece (composed in two parts expressly for him) on THE MUSICAL GLASSES. The whole of the scenery, wardrobe, and preparations, which are very extensive, with the Grand Diorama, 360 feet in length, will pass through the proscenium during the intervals of Master Grossmith's performance; consisting of views of Italy, &c. Boxes, 3s.; Pit, 2s.; Gallery, 1s. Doors to be opened at half-past Seven, and the performance to commence at Eight o'clock. Children under twelve and Schools, half price to Boxes and Pit only. Tickets and Plans for Boxes to be had of Mr. Gitton, Post Office; and at the Theatre, where Master G., and preparations, may be seen from Ten to One o'clock on the days of performance. (Then appear four more blocks of the boy in private dress, and three Shaksperian characters.) ------ The above juvenile was Mr. William Grossmith, who, I am pleased to say, is still alive and well. He was the eldest of the male portion of the Grossmith family, and the only one remaining. He does not remember the entertainment with much pride or pleasure, and I do not wonder at it; for the work must have been a terrible strain upon the mind of a child. I am in possession of several programmes similar to the above: and only the other day some kind stranger sent me a newspaper, dated Wednesday, June 17th, 1829, and called _The Bury and Norwich Post_, or _Suffolk and Norfolk Telegraph, Essex, Cambridge, and Ely Intelligencer_. One may well exclaim, "What's in a name?" On glancing through its columns, I find the following: LINES ADDRESSED TO MASTER GROSSMITH. Sure ne'er did Nature so profusely give, Or such a Roscius till this time e'er live! Deem it not flatt'ry, those who have _not_ seen This little wonder! For full well, I ween, Had you but view'd, like me, enchanted quite You'd own his genius, and in praise unite. Ye who _have_ seen the hero, ye can tell, Tho' in his praise my numbers fain would swell, Alas! how feebly does my muse essay His talents or his merits to portray.