English Caricaturists and Graphic Humourists of the Nineteenth Century.: How they Illustrated and Interpreted their Times.Everitt, Graham
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English Caricaturists and Graphic Humourists of the Nineteenth Century.: How they Illustrated and Interpreted their Times.
Everitt, Graham
Caricature -- Great Britain; Illustration of books -- Great Britain -- 19th century
Robert sank into neglect and consequent poverty. He died (of bronchitis)
on the 13th of March, 1856, in his sixty-sixth year.
FOOTNOTES:
[57] In this I cannot agree. George designed about a third of the
plates, and those who know his workmanship thoroughly will not fail
to identify it.
[58] A fact which testifies to the curiosity and _not_ the immorality
of our people.
[59] I have known as much as L10 asked for a copy; but _a first
edition_ (a rarity) may be purchased sometimes of a respectable
bookseller for L8.
[60] "Fair Play! Robt. Cruikshank, invt. et fect., original suggestor
and artist of the 2 vols. Adieu!"
[61] A list of his works will be found in Dr. Brewer's "Handbook."
[62] "The Maclise Portrait Gallery," by William Bates (ed. 1883), p.
236.
[63] The name given to the students of Eton School who board in the
town.
[64] Diary of Madam d'Arblay.
[65] W. S. Orr & Co., 1838.
CHAPTER VII.
_THE CARICATURES OF GEORGE CRUIKSHANK._
SIXTY YEARS AGO.
Just sixty years ago, a writer in _Blackwood_ spoke of the subject of
the present chapter (then a young man who had already acquired an
artistic reputation) in the following terms:--
"It is high time that the public should think more than they have
hitherto done of George Cruikshank; and it is also high time that George
Cruikshank should begin to think more than he seems to have done
hitherto of himself. Generally speaking, people consider him as a
clever, sharp _caricaturist_, and nothing more; a free-handed, comical
young fellow, who will do anything he is paid for, and who is quite
contented to dine off the proceeds of a 'George IV.' to-day, and those
of a 'Hone,' or a 'Cobbett' to-morrow. He himself, indeed, appears to be
the most careless creature alive, as touching his reputation. He seems
to have no plan--almost no ambition--and, I apprehend, not much
industry. He does just what is suggested or thrown in his way, pockets
the cash, orders his beef-steak and bowl, and chaunts, like one of his
own heroes,--
'Life is all a variorium,
We regard not how it goes.'
Now, for a year or two to begin with, this is just what it should be.
Cruikshank was resolved to see _Life_,[66] and his sketches show that he
has seen it, in some of its walks, to purpose. But life is short, and
art is long; and our gay friend must pull up.
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