Over Bemerton's : $b An easy-going chronicleLucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
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Over Bemerton's : $b An easy-going chronicle
Lucas, E. V. (Edward Verrall)
London (England) -- Social life and customs -- 20th century -- Fiction; Middle-aged men -- Fiction
Aubrey on Shakespeare has one very interesting detail:--"Mr. William
Shakespear was born at Stratford-upon-Avon, in the county of Warwick.
His father was a butcher, and I have been told here before by some of
the neighbours, that when he was a boy he exercised his father's
trade, but when he kill'd a calfe he would do it in a high style, and
make a speech. There was at that time another butcher's son in this
towne that was held not at all inferior to him for a naturall witt,
his acquaintance and coetanean, but dyed young." Now, the gods stand
up for butchers; but what a thing it would have been had this other
lad grown up too, and written plays too! Two Swans of Avon. For the
rest, Shakespeare "was a handsome, well-shap't man; very good
company, and of a very readie and pleasant smooth witt."
Between Francis Beaumont and John Fletcher, says Aubrey, "there was a
wonderfull consimility of phansey which caused that deareness of
friendship between them."
I find that the famous story of Sir Walter Raleigh and his son is
Aubrey's. The boy, who was a bit of a firebrand and by no means in
the paternal favour, was taken by his father, much against his will,
to dine with a great distinguished company. "He sate next to his
father, and was very demure at least halfe dinner-time. Then sayd
he, 'I, this morning, not having the feare of God before my eies but
by the instigation of the devill, went...' Sir Walter being
strangely surprized and putt out of his countenance at so great a
table, gives his son a damned blow over the face. His son, as rude
as he was, would not strike his father, but streches over the face of
the gentleman that sate next to him and sayd, 'Box about: 'twill come
to my father anon.'"
Of Nicholas Hill there is this good story, which I must remember to
tell Miss Gold:--"In his travells with his lord (I forget whether
Italy or Germany, but I think the former), a poor man begged him to
give him a penny. 'A penny!' said Mr. Hill, 'what dost say to ten
pound?' 'Ah! ten pound!' (said the beggar) 'that would make a man
happy.' N. Hill gave him immediately 10 _li_, and putt it downe upon
account,--'Item, to a beggar ten pounds, to make him happy.'"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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