English drama (Comedy); English drama -- 17th century
'Tis a sign your Grace understands nothing better than obliging all the
world after the best and most proper manner. But, Madam, to be obliging
to that excess as you are (pardon me, if I tell you, out of my extreme
concern and service for your Grace) is a dangerous quality, and may
be very incommode to you; for civility makes poets as troublesome,
as charity makes beggars; and your Grace will be hereafter as much
pestered with such scurvy offerings as this, poems, panegyrics, and
the like, as you are now with petitions: and, Madam, take it from me,
no man with papers in 's hand is more dreadful than a poet; no, not a
lawyer with his declarations. Your Grace sure did not well consider
what ye did, in sending for my play: you little thought I would have
had the confidence to send you a dedication too. But, Madam, you find
I am as unreasonable, and have as little conscience, as if I had
driven the poetic trade longer than I have, and ne'er consider you had
enough of the play. But (having suffered now so severely) I beseech
your Grace, have a care for the future; take my counsel, and be (if
you can possible) as proud and ill-natured as other people of quality,
since your quiet is so much concerned, and since you have more reason
than any to value yourself:--for you have that perfection of beauty
(without thinking it so) which others of your sex but think they have;
that generosity in your actions which others of your quality have
only in their promises; that spirit, wit and judgment, and all other
qualifications which fit heroes to command, and would make any but
your Grace proud. I begin now, elevated by my subject, to write with
the emotion and fury of a poet, yet the integrity of an historian; and
I could never be weary--nay, sure this were my only way to make my
readers never weary too, though they were a more impatient generation
of people than they are. In fine, speaking thus of your Grace, I should
please all the world but you; therefore I must once observe and obey
you against my will, and say no more, than that I am,
Madam,
Your Grace's most obliged, and most humble servant,
WILLIAM WYCHERLEY.
PROLOGUE.
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