George Daniel

Merrie England in the Olden Time


Скачать книгу

vocal and instrumental, and will

       begin this day, being the 10th of August.

       “I am yours,

       “Tom Freeman.”

       Daily Advertiser, 9th August 1742.

       *** “Sir—A few days ago, invited by the serenity of the

       evening, I made a little excursion into the fields.

       Returning home, being in a gay humour, I stopt at a booth

       near Sir John Oldcastle's, to hear the rhetoric of Mr.

       Andrew. He used so much eloquence to persuade his auditors

       to walk in, that I (with many others) went to see his

       entertainment; and I never was more agreeably amused than

       with the performances of the three Bath Morris Dancers. They

       showed so many astonishing feats of strength and activity,

       so many amazing transformations, that it is impossible for

       the most lively imagination to form an adequate idea

       thereof. As the Fairs are coming on, I presume these

       admirable artists will be engaged to entertain the town; and

       I assure your readers they can't spend an hour more

       agreeably than in seeing the performances of these wonderful

       men.

       “I am, &c.

       Daily Advertiser, 27th July 1743.

       See a rare print, entituled “A new and exact prospect of

       the North side of the City of London, taken from the Upper

       Pond near Islington. Printed and sold by Thomas Bake-well,

       Print and Map-seller, over against Birching Lane, Corn-hill,

       August 5, 1730.”

      Show-booths were erected in this immediate neighbourhood for Merry-Andrews and mor-ris-dancers. Onward was the Ducking Pond; * (“Because I dwell at Hogsden,” says Master Stephen, in Every Man in his Humour, “I shall keep company with none but the archers of Finsbury or the citizens that come a ducking to Islington Ponds;”) and, proceeding in almost a straight line towards “Old Iseldon,” were the London Spa, originally built in 1206; Phillips's New Wells; *

0041m

      Original

      * “By a company of English, French, and Germans, at

       Phillips's New Wells, near the London Spa, Clerkenwell, 20th

       August 1743.

       “This evening, and during the Summer Season, will be

       performed several new exercises of Rope-dancing, Tumbling,

       Vaulting, Equilibres, Ladder-dancing, and Balancing, by Ma—

       dame Kerman, Sampson Rogetzi, Monsieur German, and Monsieur

       Dominique; with a new Grand Dance, called Apollo and Daphne,

       by Mr. Phillips, Mrs. Lebrune, and others; singing by Mrs.

       Phillips and Mrs. Jackson; likewise the extraordinary

       performance of Herr Von Eeekenberg, who imitates the lark,

       thrush, blackbird, goldfinch, canary-bird, flageolet, and

       German flute; a Sailor's Dance by Mr. Phillips; and Monsieur

       Dominique flies through a hogshead, and forces both heads

       out. To which will be added The Harlot's Progress. Harlequin

       by Mr. Phillips; Miss Kitty by Mrs. Phillips. Also, an exact

       representation of the late glorious victory gained over the

       French by the English at the battle of Dettingen, with the

       taking of the White Household Standard by the Scots Greys,

       and blowing up the bridge, and destroying and drowning most

       part of the French army. To begin every evening at five

       o'clock. Every one will be admitted for a pint of wine, as

       usual.”

       Mahommed Caratha, the Grand Turk, performed here his

       “Surprising Equilibres on the Slack Rope.”

       In after years, the imitations of Herr Von Eeekenberg were

       emulated by James Boswell. (Bozzy!)

       “A great many years ago, when Dr. Blair and I (Boswell) were

       sitting together in the pit of Drury Lane Playhouse, in a

       wild freak of youthful extravagance, I entertained the

       audience prodigiously by imitating the lowings of a cow. The

       universal cry of the galleries was, 'Encore the cow!' In the

       pride of my heart I attempted imitations of some other

       animals, but with very inferior effect. My revered friend,

       anxious for my fame, with an air of the utmost gravity and

       earnestness, addressed me thus, My dear sir, I would confine

       myself to the cow!'”

      the New Red Lion Cockpit; * the Mulberry Gardens; **

      * “At the New Red Lion Cockpit, near the Old London Spaw,

       Clerkenwell, this present Monday, being the 12th July 1731,

       will be seen the Royal Sport of Cock-fighting, for two

       guineas a-battle. To-morrow begins the match for four

       guineas a-battle, and twenty guineas the old battle, and

       continues all the week, beginning at four o'clock.”

       ** “Mulberry Gardens, Clerkenwell.—The gloomy clouds that

       obscured the season, it is to be hoped, are vanished, and

       nature once more shines with a benign and cheerful

       influence. Come, then, ye honest sons of trade and industry,

       after the fatigues of a well-spent day, and taste of our

       rural pleasures! Ye sons of care, here throw aside your

       burden! Ye jolly Bacchanalians, here regale, and toast your

       rosy god beneath the verdant branches! Ye gentle lovers,

       here, to soft sounds of harmony, breathe out your sighs,

       till the cruel fair one listens to the voice of love! Ye who

       delight in feats of war, and are anxious for our heroes

       abroad, in mimic fires here see their ardour displayed!

       “Note.—The proprietor being informed that it is a general

       complaint against others who offer the like entertainments,

       that if the gentle zephyrs blow ever so little, the company

       are in danger of having their viands fanned away, through

       the thinness of their consistence, promises that his shall

       be of such a solidity as to resist, the air!”—Daily

       Advertiser, July 8, 1745.

       The latter part of this picturesque and poetical

       advertisement is a sly hit at what, par excellence, are