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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of Mrs. Siddons, by Nina A. Kennard
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-Title: Mrs. Siddons
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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK MRS. SIDDONS ***
-
-
-
-
-
- _Eminent Women Series_
-
- EDITED BY JOHN H. INGRAM
-
- MRS. SIDDONS.
-
- (_All rights reserved_)
-
-
-
-
- MRS. SIDDONS
-
- BY
- MRS. A. KENNARD.
-
- LONDON:
- W. H. ALLEN & CO., 13 WATERLOO PLACE, S.W.
- 1887.
-
- (_All rights reserved._)
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- LONDON:
- PRINTED BY W. H. ALLEN AND CO., 13 WATERLOO PLACE, S.W.
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-In spite of Mrs. Siddons’s professed shrinking from the celebrity that
-biographers would confer upon her, and her preference for the “still
-small voice of tender relatives and estimable friends,” we know that she
-bequeathed her Memoranda, Letters, and Diary to the poet Campbell—an
-intimate friend during her latter years—with a request that he would
-prepare them for publication. How, with the ample material at his
-command, Campbell wrote so bad a life, it is difficult to conceive. He
-seemed conscious himself that he was not doing justice to his subject.
-The task of finishing it weighed on him like a nightmare. To secure
-himself from interruption he would fix a placard on the door of his
-chambers announcing that “Mr. Campbell was engaged with the biography of
-Mrs. Siddons, and was not to be disturbed.”
-
-Though performing the task unwillingly, he stubbornly refused to allow
-anyone else to attempt it. When Mrs. Jameson contemplated writing a life
-of the great actress he was most indignant, and expressed himself as
-unable to understand how Mrs. Combe (Cecilia Siddons) could patronise a
-life of her mother by Mrs. Jameson, knowing that he had been appointed
-the biographer.
-
-Boaden’s account of Mrs. Siddons is sketchy and meagre, and his style,
-if possible, more pedantic and ponderous than Campbell’s. Crabb Robinson
-declared it to be “one of the most worthless books of biography in
-existence.”
-
-In writing an account of a woman like Mrs. Siddons, or, indeed, of
-anyone whose life has been passed entirely before the public, it is
-necessary to divest the character as much as possible of the legendary
-traditions adhering to it. It must be brought down into the regions of
-ordinary life, and the only way to accomplish this is to transcribe her
-actual words and expressions written without thought of publication. We
-must therefore ask our readers to forgive us for quoting so many of her
-letters in full. When we attempt to shorten or interpolate, all their
-easy charm and freshness seems to evaporate.
-
-Mr. Percy Fitzgerald, in his _Lives of the Kembles_, has incorporated
-Mrs. Siddons’s history with that of her brother, John Kemble, and written
-by far the best biography yet done of the great actress. To him we must
-express our deep obligation, and almost our contrition, for venturing to
-treat a subject already so ably handled in his interesting volumes. We
-must also express our gratitude to Mr. Alfred Morrison and Mr. Thibaudeau
-for allowing us to make use of the valuable documents contained in the
-Morrison collection of autograph letters.
-
- NINA A. KENNARD.
-
-February, 1887.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS.
-
-
- PAGE
-
- CHAPTER I.—PARENTAGE AND CHILDHOOD 1
-
- CHAPTER II.—MARRIAGE 18
-
- CHAPTER III.—“DAVEY” 33
-
- CHAPTER IV.—WORK 48
-
- CHAPTER V.—SUCCESS 67
-
- CHAPTER VI.—DUBLIN AND EDINBURGH 81
-
- CHAPTER VII.—CLOUDS 95
-
- CHAPTER VIII.—LADY MACBETH 115
-
- CHAPTER IX.—FRIENDS 130
-
- CHAPTER X.—1782 TO 1798 149
-
- CHAPTER XI.—SHERIDAN 172
-
- CHAPTER XII.—HERMIONE 186
-
- CHAPTER XIII.—SORROWS 202
-
- CHAPTER XIV.—WESTBOURNE FARM 216
-
- CHAPTER XV.—RETIREMENT 239
-
- CHAPTER XVI.—OLD AGE 255
-
-
-
-
-MRS. SIDDONS.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
-PARENTAGE AND CHILDHOOD.
-
-
-The lax morality prevailing in England at the time of the Restoration,
-produced a literary and dramatic school of art suited to the taste of the
-public. Congreve wrote _Love for Love_, and coolly remarked, when accused
-of immorality, “that, if _it_ were an immodest play, he was incapable of
-writing a modest one.”
-
-The reaction from the almost overstrained energy and chivalry of the
-Elizabethan age, which a century of Stuart rule effected in the minds of
-Englishmen, had brought them thus low. Manners were looked upon as better
-than morals. Scepticism as better than belief, as well when it concerned
-the tenets of the Bible as the honour of their neighbours’ wives.
-
-The stage—especially when the public has no other intellectual outlet—is
-invariably the test by which we can discover the moral condition of a
-country. When that condition is unnatural and feverish, proportionally
-artificial and stimulating must be the mental food presented to it, until
-the audience gradually becomes incapable of digesting any other. The
-want at the end of the seventeenth century produced the supply. A drama
-arose which was polished, dainty, finished in detail, but from the stage
-of which virtue was excluded like a poor relation, who, clad in fustian,
-and shod with hob-nail boots, is not supposed to be fit company for
-profligate gentlemen in gold-embroidered coats and lace ruffles.
-
-Shakespeare was too strong food for the digestive capacities of an age
-whose poets preferred falsehood to truth. Pepys speaks of _Henry VIII._
-as a simple thing made up “of a great many patches.” _The Tempest_, he
-thinks, “has no great art, but yet good above ordinary plays.” _Othello_
-was to him “a mean thing,” compared to the last new comedy. He is good
-enough, however, to allow that he liked or disliked _Macbeth_, according
-to the humour of the hour, but there was a “_divertissement_” in it,
-which struck him as being a droll thing in tragedy.
-
-The fiery energy of Pitt was needed to galvanise the paralysed
-enthusiasm, the fanatical earnestness of John Wesley was needed to
-arouse the deadened moral sense of England. Religion and patriotism come
-first as important factors in the education of a people, but they are
-closely followed by poetry and the drama. If Pitt and Wesley did much to
-elevate the political and religious tone, as much was done to elevate the
-literary and dramatic by Samuel Johnson, Oliver Goldsmith, David Garrick,
-and Sarah Siddons.
-
-Our readers may be inclined to think we exaggerate the importance of the
-stage, by thus classing poets and players together; but if we wish to
-appreciate the influence wielded by players a hundred years ago, we have
-but to examine the careers of these last two great artists; and if we
-wish to appreciate the moral reform effected, we have but to turn to a
-list of the plays in vogue at the time of the Restoration and the plays
-in vogue twenty years after Garrick had been acting, and ten years after
-Sarah Siddons’s first appearance.
-
-The reaction came, as do all reactions, with too great intensity; vice
-was not only punished in its own person, but the sins of the father
-were visited on the children, with a harshness almost Semitic. Through
-the fine-spun sentiment of _The Fatal Marriage_, and the melodramatic
-heroism of _The Grecian Daughter_, two of Mrs. Siddons’ greatest parts,
-we trace the high moral tone that cleared away eventually the foul and
-noisome atmosphere hanging over the theatrical world. Gloomy morality and
-dramatic pathos paved the way for the return of the _Winter’s Tale_ and
-_Hamlet_.
-
-Justly are the memories of David Garrick and Sarah Siddons revered
-by Englishmen, not only because they devoted their genius to the
-reinstatement of England’s greatest dramatist, but that, also, by their
-strict adherence to an almost rigid decorum in public behaviour and
-private life, they raised a profession that had hitherto been despised
-and looked upon as one unbefitting a modest woman, or an honourable man,
-into a position of respectability and consideration.
-
-That these two great artists had faults, who can wonder? No reformation
-was ever yet accomplished by the flaccid-minded ones, and we must
-remember that many of the stories told of his vanity and meanness and her
-hardness and reserve, were circulated by their enemies on and off the
-stage, because of their very rigidity and morality. In spite, however, of
-some passing clouds, never was there a career so admired, a personality
-so adored in public life, as that of Mrs. Siddons. Whenever she appeared,
-enthusiastic applause rang through the house, not only on account of her
-pre-eminent genius, but because of her untarnished private character.
-Step by step we propose to trace the career of this wonderful woman,
-who, dowered with singular beauty and genius, and placed amid all the
-temptations of a profession in which so few of her sex remain pure, has
-shown an example of unswerving rectitude and religious fervour, unusual
-in any walk of life, keeping her to the last a “great simple being,”
-direct and truthful, noble and industrious. She had faults, as we have
-said, but they were so far outbalanced by her virtues that we can
-well afford to forgive them; always remembering that, though only the
-daughter of a strolling actor, born amidst the lowliest surroundings, she
-conceived an ideal of her art which enabled her to raise the stage of
-her country, from consisting simply in the delineation of the coarsest
-gallantry, into a source of the highest moral and artistic instruction.
-
-Far from the strife of political parties or the vagaries of fashionable
-dramatists, both she and Garrick, with whose name we have coupled hers,
-were born in the romantic country of Wales: he at Hereford; she in the
-small town of Brecon, by the shores of the river Usk. The following copy
-of her certificate of baptism, from the register-book in St. Mary’s,
-Brecon, is given in the _Gentleman’s Magazine_ in 1826: “Baptism, 1755,
-July 14th, Sarah, daughter of George Kemble, a commedian (_sic_), and
-Sarah, his wife, was baptised. Thomas Bevan, curate.” Her father’s name
-was “Roger,” not “George,” as given above. The young couple’s theatrical
-wanderings happened to bring them, at the time of Mrs. Kemble’s
-confinement, to the little Welsh town, where they had put up in the High
-Street at a public-house familiarly called “The Shoulder of Mutton.” In
-1755 the inn was a picturesque gable-fronted old house, with projecting
-upper storey, exhibiting as sign-board a large shoulder of mutton. It
-was much frequented by the farmers on market-day for its good ale and
-its legs of mutton, which might regularly in those days be seen roasting
-before the kitchen fire, on a spit turned by a dog in a wheel.
-
-Brecon is not without dramatic and historic interest, and, as Mrs.
-Siddons afterwards was fond of pointing out, is several times mentioned
-by Shakespeare. Buckingham, in _Richard III._, says:
-
- Oh! let me think on Hastings, and begone
- To Brecon whilst my fearful head is on.
-
-Sir Hugh Evans also, that “remnant of Welsh flannel,” in the _Merry Wives
-of Windsor_, was curate of the priory of Brecon in the days of Queen
-Elizabeth; and from the intimacy which existed between Shakespeare and
-the priors of the priory, Campbell tells us, “an idea prevails that he
-frequently visited them at their residence in Brecon, and that he not
-only availed himself of the whimsicalities of old Sir Hugh, but that he
-was indebted for much of the romantic setting of the _Midsummer Night’s
-Dream_ to the surrounding scenery, where Puck and his fairy companions
-are familiar household words, one of the glens in the neighbourhood
-being named Cwm Pwca, or the Valley of Puck.” Be this as it may, we
-cannot wonder at Mrs. Siddons’ desire to connect the places that played
-important parts in her fortunes with the name of the great poet whom she
-honoured so devotedly and so well.
-
-Roger Kemble, father of the little girl, was the manager of a strolling
-company of actors, his theatrical “circuit” including the counties of
-Staffordshire, Gloucestershire, and Warwickshire. He was born in Hereford
-in the year 1721, and it was said that he began life as a “barber.” John
-Kemble, when convivial, would sometimes allude to this fact; but, indeed,
-in those days many actors are said to have been “barbers,” the fact being
-that, when strolling, it was sometimes found convenient for one of the
-company to combine the two professions. He was a Roman Catholic, and
-was fond of tracing his descent from an old English family, claiming as
-ancestors a Captain Kemble, who fought at Worcester in the camp of the
-Stuarts, and a Father Kemble, who died for the faith a few years later.
-
-Her mother was a Miss Ward, daughter also of an actor and manager of
-a strolling company. Peg Woffington, when only fifteen, played at his
-theatre in Auniger Street, until Mr. Ward’s strait-laced severity drove
-the wild young Irish girl away. The Wards seem, indeed, to have been
-almost Methodistical in their strict religious views. The following
-inscription may be seen on their tomb at Leominster:
-
- Here, waiting for the Saviour’s great assize,
- And hoping through His merits hence to rise
- In glorious mode, in this dark closet lies
-
- JOHN WARD, GENT.,
- Who died Oct. 30th, 1773, aged 69 years;
-
- Also
- SARAH, HIS WIFE,
- Who died Jan. 30th, 1786, aged 75 years.
-
-Mrs. Siddons was, therefore, 31 before her grandmother died. Tough,
-vigorous races, both Kembles and Wards, full of religion and prejudices,
-which they kept intact until they died. On one side we see the great
-actress inherited Irish blood. John Ward was an Irishman, and Sally, his
-daughter, was born in Clonmel. Roger Kemble, a member of Ward’s company,
-aided by his good looks, courteous manners, and fine black eyes, won the
-heart of Sally Ward. The father strongly objected to the match; but,
-finding opposition of no avail, at last reluctantly consented, making
-the hackneyed joke—afterwards attributed to Roger Kemble himself, on
-the occasion of Sarah’s marriage with Siddons—that “he wished her not
-to become the wife of an actor, and she had certainly complied with his
-request.”
-
-The young couple were married at Cirencester in the year 1753. Sarah was
-their first child. John Philip, the second, was born two years after his
-sister, at Prescott in Lancashire. They had ten brothers and sisters,
-and, although all of them—except those who died in very early youth—went
-on the stage, none reached the pre-eminence of the two eldest. They were
-an intelligent, industrious family, blossoming into genius in one member
-and very remarkable talent in another. As Roger Kemble was a Catholic and
-his wife a Protestant, it was agreed that the girls were to be brought up
-in the mother’s faith, the boys in their father’s.
-
-The accounts given us of Mrs. Siddons’ childhood are meagre; but, from
-numerous memoirs and racy theatrical reminiscences, we can see what the
-life of the travelling actor in England a hundred years ago was like,
-with all its accompaniments of squalor and humiliation. In these days,
-when actors and actresses of no very great eminence are whirled about
-in first-class express carriages or in special trains from place to
-place, it is difficult, in spite of accurate information, to realise the
-hardships attending the profession then. The travelling from town to town
-in all weathers, in carts little better than those constituting a gipsy
-caravan; the parading through the streets, offering play-bills and puffs.
-A resident of Warwick—Walter Whiter, the commentator on Shakespeare—when
-Mrs. Siddons had “become known all the world over,” recalled as one
-of the sights of his boyhood in the town, the daylight procession of
-old Roger Kemble’s company, advertising and giving a foretaste of the
-evening’s entertainment. A little girl, the future Queen of Tragedy,
-marched with them in white and spangles, her train held by a handsome boy
-in black velvet, John Philip Kemble, of the “all hail hereafter.”
-
-It is almost impossible to conceive the ignominy the company was
-subjected to, when either the mayor of the town—which was often the
-case—had forbidden theatrical representation, or when, owing to
-the pranks of some rowdy members of the troupe, the feeling of the
-inhabitants was aroused against them collectively, and they were obliged
-to cringe and supplicate for a renewal of the favour of the changeable
-and narrow-minded provincials.
-
-Enough of the Puritan spirit still remained to induce Government to
-frequently place restrictions on the representations of the “Servants
-of Belial.” A story is told of the Kemble company evading the tax
-on unlicensed houses, introduced by Sir Robert Walpole, by selling
-tooth-powder at a shilling a box, and giving the ticket; a proceeding
-which reminds one of the old smuggling trick of selling a sham sack of
-corn, and making a present of the keg of brandy placed within it.
-
-The representations of these strolling actors, FitzGerald tells us,
-took place sometimes in a coach-house or barn, or sometimes in a room
-of an inn; even the open inn-yard, with its galleries running round,
-was now and then converted into a theatre. All sorts of old clothes and
-decorations were borrowed, a few candles stuck in bottles in front, and
-then the play began. Very often the proceeds did not cover expenses, and
-either debts were made or the owner of the inn let them go scot-free in
-consideration of the amusement they had afforded his guests.
-
-The shifts and tribulations, related later by the Kembles themselves,
-seem almost incredible. Stephen Kemble, the wittiest of the family,
-described with great humour a season of privation in a wretched village,
-where the unfortunate actors could not muster a farthing, and were
-in consequence dunned and abused by their landladies. To avoid their
-persecution he lay in bed two days, suffering the pangs of hunger, and
-then was obliged to take refuge in a distant turnip-field, where he
-persuaded a fellow-actor to accompany him by boasting of the hospitality
-and size of the establishment.
-
-In one town the theatre was said to have been built, the stage in
-Sussex, the audience in Kent, the two being divided by a ditch, so as
-to enable the players to evade their bailiffs by escaping into another
-county. There is a certain humour and tragedy running through all
-these theatrical histories, that makes us laugh at one moment at the
-comical incidents related, and makes us sad the next to think of men of
-talent—often men of genius—being subjected to such degradation.
-
-It is difficult to understand how Sarah and John Kemble can have emerged
-from it so untainted by its associations, and so far above its social and
-artistic aims and ideals; or how their stately manners and stem ideas
-of morality and decorum can have been fostered in such an atmosphere.
-In blaming them, perhaps, later, for what their detractors called their
-“closeness” about money matters, we must remember that the years of
-suffering and privation they had been through, and the very laxity they
-saw around them, was likely to crystallise strong natures like theirs
-into hardness and rigidity, exaggerating, perhaps, their ideas of
-theatrical dignity and self-respect.
-
-There can be no doubt, in spite of all its drawbacks, that, from a
-professional point of view, the Bohemian existence of the strolling
-comedian was a valuable discipline for artistic perception. The intimate
-communion in which all lived together, gave much more chance of expansion
-to rising genius than the artificial barriers now erected between the
-leader of a company and his subordinates. Not only was the freemasonry
-existing between underling and superior invaluable, but also the course
-of probation before country audiences, who, uninfluenced by prestige or
-fashion, spoke their mind without reserve. Young recruits, who arrived
-ignorant and raw, thus obtained the necessary ease of deportment and
-knowledge of stage effects, uninfluenced by preconceived ideas. The very
-fact, also, of so much depending on the individual excellence of the
-actor, independently of scenery and accessories, was a valuable stimulus.
-His expression, his action, had to tell the story.
-
-In passing his earliest years upon the stage, the strolling actor
-obtained a power of identification with theatrical representation only to
-be thus acquired. The atmosphere he breathed from his earliest years was
-dramatic. When quite a child, Sarah Kemble was announced as an “Infant
-phenomenon,” at an entertainment the company gave. As she appeared, some
-confusion arose in the gallery which overpowered all her attempts. Her
-mother immediately led her down to the footlights, and made her recite
-the fable of _The Boys and Frogs_, which at once lulled the tumult and
-restored good humour. Thus early was the actress taught to dominate her
-audience, an art that stood her in good stead in after life.
-
-Besides this early theatrical training, Sarah received as good an
-education in the ordinary rudiments of learning as it was possible for
-her energetic mother to obtain for her. Mrs. Kemble sent her child to
-respectable day schools, we are told, in the country towns to which their
-various wanderings brought the troupe. At Worcester, a schoolmistress
-of the name of Harris received her among her pupils at Thornloe House,
-refusing to accept any payment. An old lady, living not long ago,
-recalled perfectly the contempt of the young girls in the establishment
-for the “play actors’ daughter,” until, some private theatricals being
-set on foot, her histrionic taste and experience made her services
-extremely valuable. She won universal popularity by exhibiting a device
-for imitating a “sack back” with thick sugar-loaf paper procured from the
-grocer. But this education must have been desultory, for Roger Kemble
-could not afford to dispense with the girl’s assistance.
-
-Besides the appearance mentioned above, we hear of her acting as a
-child, in a barn at the back of the “Old Bell Inn,” at Stourbridge,
-Worcestershire, when some officers quartered in the neighbourhood gave
-their services. It is said that she burst into laughter at the most
-tragic moment, and inflamed to fury the military tragedian who acted with
-her. The play was _The Grecian Daughter_. Another tradition tells us that
-her first appearance in a regular five-act piece was as Leonora in _The
-Padlock_.
-
-A play-bill of one of these early performances was found not long ago,
-pasted on a brick wall in a shoemaker’s shop, in one of the country towns
-of the Kemble circuit.
-
-Campbell tells that Roger Kemble determined not to allow his children to
-follow his vocation; we think, however, this statement must be bracketed
-with the legend of the ancestor at the battle of Worcester, for we
-find him, as we have seen, making Sarah appear when almost a baby, and
-taking John away from a day school at Worcester, while still in frock
-and pinafores, to act in Havard’s tragedy of _Charles the First_. The
-characters were thus cast: James, Duke of Richmond, by Mr. Siddons, who
-was now an actor in Kemble’s company; James, Duke of York, by Master John
-Kemble, who was then eleven years old; the young princess by Miss Kemble,
-then about thirteen; Lady Fairfax, by Mrs. Kemble. Singing between the
-acts by Mr. Fowler and Miss Kemble. In the April following, we again
-find “Mr. Kemble’s company of Comedians” appearing in “a celebrated
-comedy,” called _The Tempest, or the Enchanted Island_, with all the
-scenery, machinery, music, monsters, and the decorations proper to be
-given, entirely new. “The performance will open with a representation
-of a tempestuous sea (in perpetual agitation), and storm, in which
-the usurper’s ship is wrecked; the wreck ends with a beautiful shower
-of fire; and the whole to conclude with a calm sea, on which appears
-Neptune, poetick god of the ocean, and his royal consort, Amphitrite,
-in a chariot drawn by sea-horses, &c. &c.” It was in this performance,
-as Ariel, Chief Spirit, that, at the age of thirteen, Sarah made her
-first success. “She darted hither and thither,” we are told, “with such
-airy grace; there was something so sprite-like in her free swiftness of
-motion, she seemed to be so entirely a creature born of the loves of a
-breeze and a sunbeam, that the whole audience broke into frantic applause
-at the end of the play, and her proud happy father began dimly to foresee
-his daughter’s future.”
-
-Later, we find a performance by the company of _Love in a Village_
-announced, the names printed thus:—
-
- Sir William Meadows, by Mr. K—mb—le.
- Young Meadows, by Mr. S—dd—ns.
- Rosetta, by Miss K—mb—le.
- Madge, by Mrs. K—mb—le.
- Housemaid, by Miss F. K—mb—le.
-
-In the November following, John Philip was sent to Sedgely Park near
-Wolverhampton, a Catholic seminary. A short entry has been discovered
-in the College books, stating that “John and (_sic_) Philip Kemble came
-Nov. 3rd 1767, and brought 4 suits of clothes, 12 shirts, 12 pairs of
-stockings, 6 pairs of shoes, 4 hats, 2 _Daily Companions_, a Half Manual,
-knives, forks, spoons, _Æsop’s Fables_, combs, 1 brush 8 handkerchiefs, 8
-nightcaps.”
-
-“Jack abiit, July 28, 1771.”
-
-After four years’ residence here, his father sent him to the English
-College at Douai, to pursue a regular divinity course, his intention
-being to put the future Coriolanus into the priesthood.
-
-Sarah still continued her studies, such as they were, at the various
-towns at which the “comedians” pitched their tent in their wanderings to
-and fro. She was taught vocal and instrumental music, and her father,
-remarking that she had fine natural powers of elocution, wished them
-cultivated by regular tuition as a part of her education, with no view
-to the stage; for this purpose he was tempted to enter into an agreement
-with an individual named William Combe, to give her a course of lessons.
-
-The itinerant players were generally looked upon as a valuable addition
-to the inn parlour, and were welcome to a supper or a pot of ale in
-return for their society and amusing talk. It was on one of these
-occasions that Roger Kemble, who was a jovial and popular companion, met
-Combe, and was so attracted by his clever conversation, as to engage
-him as instructor to his daughter. Mrs. Kemble, evidently a woman
-of considerable common sense and penetration, refused to ratify the
-appointment, however, and Roger was obliged to get out of his promise by
-giving a performance for the benefit of the adventurer, who, having run
-through a fortune, was perfectly penniless.
-
-To the last day of his life William Combe entertained a rancorous
-dislike to the great actress, and took pleasure in telling his friends
-maliciously how sordid her early life had been, and how he himself
-remembered her, when a girl, standing at the wing of a country theatre,
-beating snuffers against a candlestick to represent the sound of a
-windmill, in some rude pantomime.
-
-Curiously enough, Milton’s poetry more than Shakespeare’s was the object
-of Sarah’s admiration in her youth. When but ten years old, Campbell
-tells us, she pored over _Paradise Lost_ for hours together. The long,
-tiresome speeches between Adam and his wife, Satan’s address to the
-sun—most children’s despair—were her delight. The stately, ponderous
-verse suited her genius. The poet also gives us a story which, he tells,
-Mrs. Siddons left amongst her memoranda.
-
-One day her mother promised to take her out with a party of friends
-picnicking in the neighbourhood. She was to wear a new pink dress, if the
-weather were fine. On going to bed the evening before the great event,
-she took her prayer-book with her, and opening it, as she supposed, at
-the prayer for fine weather, fell asleep with the book folded in her
-arms. At daybreak the child found, to her dismay, that she had been
-holding the prayer for rain to her breast, and that the rain—Heaven
-having taken her at her word—was pelting against the windows. She went to
-bed again, with the book opened at the right place, and found the mistake
-remedied. When she awoke the morning was as rosy as the dress she was to
-wear.
-
-Croker thinks it necessary, with all the weight of his authority, to
-refute this childish reminiscence, by pointing out that the prayers for
-rain and fine weather are on the same page of the prayer-book. We repeat
-the story principally because it shows the quaint methodistical piety and
-almost childish superstition which dwelt with Mrs. Siddons all through
-her chequered career. There is little doubt this piety was greatly owing
-to the principles inculcated by her mother.
-
-Mrs. Kemble was a stately, austere woman, with a certain amount of
-genius and much force of character, and energetic and brave in her
-humble sphere of life, in most difficult circumstances. She fought by
-the side of her husband a hard battle with poverty, and maintained and
-educated a family of twelve children. Spartan in her views of training
-youth, her imperious despotism of character has often been described
-as absolutely awful. It was the custom of the time to rule a household
-with some sternness, but her children trembled in her presence. In later
-days she addressed a characteristic reproof to her son John: “Sir, you
-are as proud as Lucifer.” He and that majestic mother of his must indeed
-have been a Coriolanus and Volumnia in every-day life. Her voice had
-much of the measured emphasis of her daughter’s, and her portrait, the
-only one we know of, that always hung in Mrs. Siddons’ sitting-room,
-had an intellectual, almost grand expression, reminding us more of a
-good-looking Elizabeth Fry, with the tight-fitting frilled cap, and soft
-muslin handkerchief crossed around the throat, than what one might have
-pictured Sally Kemble, the strolling actress. Though extremely handsome
-when Roger Kemble first married her, and subjected to all the temptations
-of an actress’s life, she never wavered in wifely devotion, and would
-maintain to the last day of her life that in some parts her Roger was
-“unparalleled.” Hers is the only testimony to that effect, and we rather
-imagine him to have been a very indifferent actor, but a handsome
-good-tempered man with the manners of a gentleman, and views of life
-beyond his humble profession.
-
-Proud, reserved, John Kemble paid, years after, the best tribute to his
-memory, when, on hearing of his death, he wrote to his brother from
-Madrid, on 31st December 1802: “How sincerely I always loved my father
-and respected his sound understanding, you know too well for it to be
-necessary that I should even mention what I feel this moment, on opening
-your letter. God Almighty receive him into His everlasting happiness,
-and teach me to be resigned and resolute, to deserve to follow him
-when my appointed hour is come. My poor mother, though I know she will
-exert becoming firmness of mind in this, and every passage of her life,
-cannot but feel a melancholy void in losing the companion of her youth,
-the associate of her advancing years, and the father of her children.
-I regret from the very bottom of my heart that I cannot, with the most
-dutiful affection, assure her, at her feet, that what a grateful son
-can offer and do shall never be wanting from me to promote her content
-and ease and happiness. How, in vain, have I delighted myself in
-thousands of inconvenient occurrences on this journey, with the thought
-of contemplating my father’s cautious incredulity while I related them
-to him! Millions of things, uninteresting maybe to anybody else, I had
-treasured up for his surprise and scrutiny! It is God’s pleasure that he
-is gone from us. The resignation I had long observed in him to the will
-of Heaven, and his habitual piety, are no small consolation to me; yet I
-cannot help feeling a dejected swelling at my heart, that keeps me in a
-flood of tears for him, in spite of all I can do to stop them.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
-MARRIAGE.
-
-
-As Sarah Kemble passed from childhood to early womanhood, she continued
-to act the round of all the company’s plays, taking more important parts
-as she grew older. The very atmosphere she breathed was dramatic. To walk
-the stage was a second nature to her. She was not, however, at the same
-time shut out from common-place every-day matters. She helped her mother
-in the household work, and went from a rehearsal to the making of a
-pudding or the darning of a pair of stockings. There is little doubt that
-this free mixing in the simple family life of her home gave a healthy
-balance to her mind. Like her mother, she always kept her domestic life
-intact in the midst of her professional occupations, and ever remained
-simple and womanly. Her fine friends in later days would tell how they
-had found her ironing a frock for one of her children, or studying a new
-part while she rocked the cradle of the last baby.
-
-At the age of sixteen, Sarah’s beauty had attracted the attention of
-her audiences. One or two squires of the county places they visited
-offered her their homage; but before she was seventeen her affections
-were already engaged by a member of the troupe, an ex-apprentice from
-Birmingham.
-
-We have already seen the name of Siddons figuring on the Kemble
-play-bills, when Sarah was only thirteen years of age. We can imagine,
-therefore, all the opportunities that the young people had of falling
-in love, rehearsing together, acting together, with the continual
-communion of interest brought about by their profession. No wonder that
-even Mr. Evans, a Welsh squire, with three hundred a year, who, enslaved
-by Sarah’s singing of _Robin, Sweet Robin_, offered her his hand, was
-ignominiously refused. Her parents, however, took a different view, and,
-allured by the splendour of Mr. Evans’s offer, revoked the unwilling
-consent they had given to their daughter’s engagement to Siddons, and
-summarily dismissed him from the company.
-
-The indignant lover had recourse to a method of revenge that seems as
-novel as it was ungentlemanly. Being allowed a farewell benefit, he
-took the opportunity—it was at Brecon—of taking the audience into his
-confidence, and, in doggrel of the worst description, informed them of
-his woes:—
-
- Ye ladies of Brecon, whose hearts ever feel
- For wrongs like to this I’m about to reveal,
- Excuse the first product, nor pass unregarded
- The complaints of poor Colin, a lover discarded.
-
- Yet still on his Phyllis his hopes were all placed,
- That her vows were so firm they could ne’er be effaced;
- But soon she convinced him ’twas all a mere joke,
- For duty rose up, _and her vows were all broke_.
-
- Dear ladies, avoid one indelible stain,
- Excuse me, I beg, if my verse is too plain;
- _But a jilt is the devil_, as has long been confessed,
- Which a heart like poor Colin’s must ever detest.
-
-We only give three verses of the eleven, being as much, we think, as our
-readers could submit to with patience.
-
-How a girl of any spirit could forgive a lover for thus exposing their
-private affairs, and how a girl of any artistic appreciation could
-forgive a lover such bad verses, and take him back into her good graces,
-is more than we can understand. Mrs. Kemble, her mother, seemed to take
-the most correct view of the situation, for, instead of excusing “the
-first product” of the luckless poet, “his merits tho’ small,” she amply
-rewarded with a ringing box on the ears as he left the stage.
-
-Jones, a member of Roger Kemble’s company, preserved some verses written
-by Sarah to her lover, which show her to be as superior to him in taste
-and poetic perception, as she afterwards proved herself in dramatic
-power:—
-
- Say not, Strephon, I’m untrue,
- When I only think of you;
- If you do but think of me
- As I of you, then shall you be
- Without a rival in my heart,
- Which ne’er can play a tyrant’s part.
- Trust me, Strephon, with thy love—
- I swear by Cupid’s bow above,
- Nought shall make me e’er betray
- Thy passion till my dying day:
- If I live, or if I die,
- Upon my constancy rely.
-
-Siddons sufficiently relied on her constancy, in spite of his statements
-to “ye ladies of Brecon,” to suggest to his beloved an immediate
-elopement, which suggestion she, as Campbell quaintly puts it, “tempering
-amatory with filial duty,” politely declined, and her lover left.
-
-As it was considered advisable to wean Sarah from old associations she
-was sent away for a time, and lived “under the protection” of Mrs.
-Greatheed, of Guy’s Cliff in Warwickshire. Some have maintained that she
-was nursemaid or housemaid; but the terms she was on with her mistress,
-who presented her with a copy of Milton, precludes that idea, unless,
-by her smartness and industry, she, within a very short period of her
-engagement, worked herself into a better position. Campbell also points
-out that there were no children to be nursed in the Greatheed family
-at that time. “Her station with them,” he continues, “was humble, but
-not servile, and her principal employment was to read to the elder Mr.
-Greatheed.” The secret history of the green room informs us that she was
-maid to Lady Mary Bertie, Samuel Greatheed’s second wife; and the Duchess
-of Ancaster told Mrs. Geneste she well remembered Lady Mary once bringing
-this attractive attendant with her on a visit.
-
-It was remarked that she delighted in reciting fragments of plays for
-the entertainment of the servants’ hall. Lord Robert Bertie was so fond
-of listening and admiring her declamation, that Lady Mary had to beg of
-him to desist, and “not encourage the girl to go on the stage.” Young
-Greatheed told Miss Wynn later on that he had often heard Mrs. Siddons
-read _Macbeth_ when she was his mother’s maid.
-
-Lady Mary confessed years afterwards to “Conversation” Sharp, that so
-queenly was the bearing of the young girl, even at that early age, that
-she always felt an irresistible inclination to rise from her chair when
-her maid came to attend her.
-
-We can imagine the romantic girl wandering through the lonely glades,
-and amongst the stately elm-groves of Guy’s Cliff, or along the shores of
-the soft-flowing Avon, Shakespeare’s Avon, that glides at the foot of the
-rocks between green meadows, dreaming of her love, and reading the poet
-she loved so well, whose birth-place and burial-place lay so near where
-she was. She must have heard reminiscences told of the great Jubilee that
-had taken place in 1769, only three years before, when Mr. Garrick and a
-“brilliant company of nobility and gentry,” had come down to Stratford
-to celebrate the Shakesperean centenary. She little knew then that it
-was in a repetition of the Jubilee procession on the boards of Drury
-Lane she was destined to make her first bow to a London audience. There
-is a tradition that she met Garrick during her stay at Guy’s Cliff. It
-is not impossible, as, after the Jubilee, he was a constant guest of
-the Greatheeds. The statement hardly tallies, however, with his writing
-sometime later to Moody to the effect that there “was a woman Siddons”
-acting at Liverpool, who might suit the Drury Lane company, and asking
-him to go and have a look at her. He might easily, however, have failed
-to connect the girl Sarah Kemble with the woman Mrs. Siddons.
-
-It redounds much to the credit both of the Greatheeds and the actress,
-that afterwards, in spite of the change of circumstances, Mrs. Siddons
-ever remained a firm friend of the family. We find Miss Berry in 1822,
-forty-seven years later, writing in her journal:—
-
-“Guy’s Cliff, Tuesday, Jan. 1st.—Mrs. Siddons and her daughter arrived.
-
-“Wednesday, 2nd.—Mrs. Siddons read _Othello_, the two parts of Iago and
-Othello, quite _à merveille_.”
-
-We find Bertie Greatheed standing sponsor for her daughter Cecilia in
-1794; and, greatest test of true friendship, writing a tragedy, _The
-Regent_, which failed disastrously.
-
-In spite of stern parents and social obstacles, “Love will be ever Lord
-of all.” William Siddons came several times to Guy’s Cliff to see her.
-There, almost within sight of Shottery, where Shakespeare enacted his
-love story with Anne Hathaway, Sarah Kemble enacted hers. Wandering
-amidst the scented fields through which Shakespeare wandered, William
-Siddons again pleaded his cause, and was forgiven his bad verses and
-untimely confidences for the sake of his persistency.
-
-The Kembles, seeing the attachment was serious, at last gave their
-consent, and in her nineteenth year Sarah Kemble became Mrs. Siddons.
-
-The marriage took place at Trinity Church, Coventry, November 26th, 1773,
-and on the 4th of October following, the first child, Henry, was born, at
-Wolverhampton.
-
-Mr. Siddons was just the man to fascinate a young and high-spirited
-girl. Good-looking, calm, sedate, even-tempered, not over-burdened with
-brain-power, and not too much will of his own. One might apply to him
-what Johnson said of Sheridan’s father, “He is not a bad man, no, Sir;
-were mankind to be divided into good and bad, he would stand considerably
-within the ranks of the good.” “A damned rascally player,” the Rev.
-Henry Bate says forcibly, “but a civil fellow.” We are told that he had
-not only that invention which in provincial theatres is the first of
-requisites, but he also possessed the second, a quick study, in almost
-unequalled perfection. He could make himself master of the longest
-dramatic character between night and night, and deliver it with the
-accuracy that seems to result only from long application; but so slight
-was the impression made, that it escaped from his memory in as few hours
-as he had employed to learn it. It was said later, by members of his
-wife’s company, that though Siddons was a bad actor himself, he was an
-excellent judge, always drilling his wife, and very cross at any failure.
-His position as husband of the “great Mrs. Siddons,” continually cast
-into the shade by her superiority, was an unthankful one, but we must
-confess that he filled it with commendable equanimity.
-
-Their love wore better than the tinsel finery amidst which it began. The
-happy domestic life that succeeded was undoubtedly a great safe-guard
-amidst the dangers and difficulties of her life, saving her from much
-that is the ruin of her less protected sisters. We are told that in the
-days of her success, when her would-be admirers and lovers were legion,
-her husband’s ear was the one to which she confided all the incidents of
-attempted gallantry, invariably attending an actress’s life; and many
-were the hearty laughs they indulged in together over them. Perhaps
-now and then there was too great an inclination to make use of him. We
-find the poor man writing to managers as their obedient humble servant,
-making piteous appeals to Garrick, and put forward to dun Sheridan for
-the amount due to his wife; but at first they seem to have shared all the
-trials and struggles of their profession together.
-
-Wolverhampton was their first stage after their marriage. The reigning
-Mayor seems to have nourished a prejudice against all actors. He had
-closed the King’s Head Yard, and declared contemptuously that “neither
-player, puppy, nor monkey,” should perform in the town. After a popular
-demonstration, he was induced to rescind this harsh interdict; and by
-the Christmas of 1773, Roger Kemble was giving two stock dramas, _The
-West Indian_ and _The Padlock_. Sarah appeared for the first time as Mrs.
-Siddons, at a farewell “Bespeak.” An address, written by herself, and
-spoken on this occasion, has been found and published by an inhabitant of
-Wolverhampton:—
-
- Ladies and Gentlemen,—my spouse and I
- Have had a squabble, and I’ll tell you why.
- He said I must appear; nay, vowed ’twas right
- To give you thanks for favours shown to-night.
- ...
- He still insisted, and, to win consent,
- Strove to o’ercome me with a compliment;
- Told me that I the favourite here had reigned,
- While he but small or no applause had gained.
- “Pen me some lines where I may talk and swagger,
- Of poisons, murders, done by bowl or dagger;
- Or let me, with my brogue and action ready,
- Give them a brush, my dear, of Widow Brady.”
- ...
- First, for a father, who on this fair ground,
- Has met with friendship seldom to be found,
- May th’ All-Good Power your every virtue nourish,
- Health, wealth, and trade in Wolverhampton flourish!
-
-This doggrel is almost on a par with Mr. Siddons’s effusion to the Ladies
-of Brecon.
-
-In the year following Mr. and Mrs. Siddons made their way to Cheltenham,
-then a town consisting of but one street, “through the middle of which
-ran a clear stream of water, with stepping-stones that served as a
-bridge.” Already, however, its merits as a watering place had been
-noised abroad, and some of the “people of quality” had begun to find
-their way there. Seeing the play of _Venice Preserved_ announced for
-representation at the theatre, some of the fashionables took tickets,
-hoping to be highly diverted with the badness of the rustic performance.
-The man at the box-office, who had listened to their thoughtless remarks,
-reported them to Mrs. Siddons, who was to act the part of Belvidera. The
-young actress felt oppressed at the idea of the ordeal she was to be
-subjected to. Ridicule was all her life the one thing the tragic muse
-could not face; and from the moment of first coming on she was conscious
-of the antagonistic influence in one of the boxes, and imagined she
-heard sounds of suppressed laughter. She left the theatre after the
-play, deeply mortified. Next day, Mr. Siddons met Lord Aylesbury in the
-street, who inquired after Mrs. Siddons’s health. He then expressed
-his admiration of her acting the night before, and declared that the
-ladies of his party had wept so excessively that they were laid up with
-headaches. Mr. Siddons rushed home to gladden his wife’s heart with the
-news. The actress owed one of the truest friendships of her life to this
-incident, for Miss Boyle, Lord Aylesbury’s step-daughter, came to call
-on her the same day to express her delight in person, and from that time
-never allowed the intimacy to drop. This lady seems to have possessed
-considerable artistic gifts in several ways, having, as Campbell tells us
-with much emphasis, written _An Ode to a Poppy_, which was thought full
-of merit in her day. What was of more importance to the young actress,
-however, than her new friend’s qualifications for writing “odes” was her
-power of making costumes for different parts with her own hands, and her
-generosity in supplying “properties” from her own wardrobe. There were
-some, however, that even the Honourable Miss Boyle did not possess. For
-the male habiliments of the Widow Brady, the young actress found on the
-night of the performance that no provision had been made. The story goes
-that a gentleman politely left the box where he was seated, lent her his
-coat, and stood in the side-scenes with a petticoat over his shoulders
-until his property was restored to him. Whether this courteous individual
-was Lord Aylesbury we are not told, but we know that he was one of Miss
-Boyle’s party.
-
-The particular fascination of Mrs. Siddons’s acting in those early days
-was its simplicity and pathos, which, united with remarkable beauty and
-power of expression, gained the hearts of all rustic audiences. Her
-talent, however, seems to have been singularly immature, considering the
-continual practice she had enjoyed, almost from her cradle, in stage
-affairs. Rachel reached the summit of her power at seventeen, Mrs.
-Siddons not until she was thirty. She herself confesses later, in the
-account she gives of her first reading of _Macbeth_: “Being then only
-twenty years of age, I believed, as many others do believe, that little
-more was necessary than to get the words into my head; for the necessity
-of discrimination, and the development of character, at that time of my
-life, had scarcely entered into my imagination.”
-
-The power of drawing tears, however, was already hers, and rumours of the
-charm and beauty of the young actress had been wafted to London, reaching
-even the ears of the great Garrick himself. Mrs. Siddons tells us, in
-her Autograph Recollections: “Mr. King, by order of Mr. Garrick, who had
-heard some account of me from the Aylesbury family, came to Cheltenham to
-see me in the _Fair Penitent_. I knew neither Mr. King nor his purpose
-at the time.” Neither did she know of the second emissary whom Garrick
-sent, the Rev. Henry Bate, who in 1781 took the name of Dudley, and was
-afterwards made a canon and a baronet; a bruising, muscular clergyman of
-the old school, who fought duels one moment and wrote “slashing” articles
-on every subject, “human and divine,” the next. He was well known as
-a theatrical censor and critic of considerable acumen. We know him by
-Gainsborough’s portrait, standing in a garden with his dog. It is said
-that a political opponent remarked that the man wanted “execution” and
-the dog “hanging.” We find Garrick continually sending him on theatrical
-errands. We give the letters he wrote about Mrs. Siddons very nearly in
-their entirety, on account of their characteristic quaint humour and
-shrewd power of observation; and also because they to a certain degree
-exonerate Garrick from some of the charges brought against him by Mrs.
-Siddons:—
-
- MY DEAR FRIEND,
-
- After combatting the various difficulties of one of the
- cussidest cross-roads in this kingdom, we arrived safe at
- Cheltenham on Thursday last, and saw the theatrical heroine
- of that place in the character of Rosalind. Though I beheld
- her from the side wing of the stage (a barn about three yards
- over), and consequently under almost every disadvantage, I
- own she made so strong an impression upon me, that I think
- she cannot fail to be a valuable acquisition to Drury Lane.
- Her figure must be remarkably fine, although marred for the
- present. Her face (if I could judge from where I saw it) is one
- of the most strikingly beautiful for stage effect that I ever
- beheld, but I shall surprise you more when I assure you that
- these are nothing to her action and general stage deportment,
- which are remarkably pleasing and characteristic; in short, I
- know no woman who marks the different passages and transitions
- with so much variety, and at the same time propriety of
- expression. In the latter humbug scene with Orlando previous
- to her revealing herself, she did more with it than anyone I
- ever saw, not even your divine Mrs. Barry excepted. It is
- necessary after this panegyric, however, to inform you that her
- voice struck me at first as rather dissonant, and I fancy, from
- the private conversation I had with her, that in impassioned
- scenes it must be somewhat grating; however, as I found it wear
- away as the business became more interesting, I am inclined to
- think it only an error of affectation, which may be corrected,
- if not totally removed. She informed me she has been upon the
- stage from her cradle. This, though it surprised me, gave me
- the highest opinion of her judgment, to find she had contracted
- no strolling habits, which have so often been the bane of
- many a theatrical genius. She will most certainly be of great
- use to you, at all events, on account of the great number of
- characters she plays, all of which, I will venture to assert,
- she fills with propriety, though I have yet seen her but in
- one. She is, as you have been informed, a very good breeches
- figure, and plays in _Widow Brady_, I am informed, admirably.
- I should not wonder, from her ease, figure, and manner, if she
- made the _proudest_ she of either house tremble in genteel
- comedy—nay, beware yourself, _Great Little Man_, for she plays
- Hamlet to the satisfaction of the Worcestershire critics.
-
- The moment the play was over I wrote a note to her husband
- (who is a damned rascally player, though seemingly a very
- civil fellow) requesting an interview with him and his wife,
- intimating at the same time the nature of my business. You will
- not blame me for making this forced march in your favour, as I
- learnt that some of the Covent Garden Mohawks were intrenched
- near the place and intended carrying her by surprise. At the
- conclusion of the farce they waited upon me, and, after I
- had opened my commission, she expressed herself happy at the
- opportunity of being brought out under your eye, but declined
- proposing any terms, leaving it entirely with you to reward her
- as you thought proper.
-
- You will perceive that at present she has all that diffidence
- usually the first attendant on merit; how soon the force of
- Drury Lane examples, added to the rising vanity of a stage
- heroine, may transform her, I cannot say. It happens very
- luckily that the company comes to Worcester for the race week,
- when I shall take every opportunity of seeing her, and if I
- find the least reason to alter my opinion (perhaps too hastily
- formed), you shall immediately have my recantation. My wife,
- whose judgment in theatrical matters I have a high opinion
- of, joins with me in these sentiments respecting her merit.
- I should have wrote to you before, but no post went out from
- anywhere near here but this night’s.
-
- I shall expect to hear from you by return of the post, as
- Siddons will call upon me to know whether you look upon her
- as engaged. My wife joins me in respects to Mrs. Garrick and
- yourself. I remain, my dear Sir (after writing a damned jargon,
- I suppose, of unintelligible stuff in haste),
-
- Ever yours most truly,
-
- H. BATE.
-
- Worcester, 12th August, 1775.
-
- P.S.—Direct to me at the “Hop Pole.”
-
- To David Garrick, Esq., Adelphi, London.
-
- * * * * *
-
- Worcester, Aug. 19th, 1775.
-
- MY DEAR FRIEND,
-
- I received your very friendly letter, and take the first post
- from hence to answer it. I found it unnecessary to make the
- intimation you desired to the _husband_, since he requires only
- to be employed in any manner you shall think proper; and as
- he is much more tolerable than I thought him at first, it may
- be no very difficult matter to station him so as to satisfy
- the man, without burdening the property. I saw him the other
- evening in Young Marlow in Goldsmith’s Comedy, and then he was
- far from despicable; neither his figure nor face contemptible.
- A jealousy prevailing through the theatre, upon a suspicion of
- their leaving them, the acting manager seems determined that I
- shall not see her again in any character wherein she might give
- me a second display of her theatrical powers. I am resolved,
- however, to continue the siege till they give her something
- capital, knowing _that_ must speedily be the case, or the
- garrison must fall by famine.
-
- She has already gone _six months_, so that pretty early in
- December she will be fit for service; as you certainly mean to
- open the ensuing campaign, by charging in person at the head
- of your lines, I conceive she will come at a very favourable
- crisis to take a second command, when the retreat from the
- field may be politically necessary. I am strongly for her first
- appearance in _Rosalind_; but you may judge better, perhaps,
- after a perusal of the list on the other side; the characters
- marked under [in _italics_] are those which she prefers to
- others:—
-
- Jane Shore.
- _Alicia._
- Roxana.
- _Grecian Daughter._
- Matilda.
- _Belvidera._
- Calista.
- Monimia.
- Juliet.
- Cordelia.
- Horatia.
- Imogen.
- Marianne.
- _Lady Townley._
- _Portia._
- Mrs. Belville.
- Violante.
- _Rosalind._
- Mrs. Strickland.
- Clarinda.
- Miss Aubrey.
- Charlotte.
- _Widow Brady._
-
- You are certainly right respecting a memorandum between you;
- the moment, therefore, I receive one from you, it shall be
- conveyed to them at Cheltenham, where they return next week,
- and they have promised to return me an answer immediately at
- Birmingham, for which place I shall set off the instant I have
- received your letter in any way to town, in order to conclude
- this business finally, and to the satisfaction of all parties.
- I am desired to request your answer to the three following
- particulars:—
-
- 1st. As they are ready to attend your summons at any time,
- Whether they are not to be allowed something to subsist upon
- when they come to town previous to her appearance?
-
- 2nd. Whether you have any objection to employ him in any
- situation in which you may think him likely “to be useful”?
-
- 3rd. When you chuse they should attend you?
-
- As to the first, without you are inclined to have them at the
- opening of the house, perhaps her remaining in the country,
- in their own company, where they do very well, may ease you
- of some expense; but of this you must be the best judge. With
- respect to him, I think you can have no objection to take him
- upon the terms he proposes himself. I forgot to tell you that
- Mrs. Siddons is about twenty years of age. It would be unjust
- not to remark one circumstance in favour of them both; I mean
- the universal good character they have preserved here for many
- years, on account of their public as well as private conduct
- in life. I beg you to be very particular in your answer to the
- three queries, and likewise expressly to mention the time you
- wish to see them, that they may arrange their little matters
- accordingly.
-
-In a _postscript_ he adds:—
-
- She is the most extraordinary quick study I ever heard of.
- This cannot be amiss, for, if I recollect right, we have a
- sufficient number of the _leaden-headed_ ones at D. Lane
- already.
-
-Then come letters from Siddons, in answer to some from Bate, concluding
-an engagement. We can see the trembling anxiety of the young couple.
-“They were in much concern,” he says, “at not hearing sooner,” as from
-the line he had shown him in Mr. Garrick’s handwriting, he had been
-sure of Mrs. Siddons’s engagement. They had, in consequence, given his
-partners in management at Cheltenham notice of his intention to go;
-if anything had happened, therefore, to prevent their engagement, it
-would have “proved a very unlucky circumstance.” He then touches on a
-very necessary point—their pressing need of money to tide them over Mrs.
-Siddons’s expected confinement. “Mr. Garrick,” he says, “has conferred an
-eternal obligation by his kind offer of the cash.”
-
-In his next letter, dated Gloucester, November 9th, 1775, he
-writes:—“From my former accounts of Mrs. Siddons’s time, you’ll be
-surprised when I tell you she is brought to bed; she was unexpectedly
-taken ill when performing on the stage, and early the next morning
-produc’d me a fine girl. They are both, thank Heaven, likely to do well;
-but I am afraid, Sir, notwithstanding this, I shan’t be able to leave
-this much sooner than the time I last mentioned.” He then alludes to
-twenty pounds borrowed in Garrick’s name to meet pressing demands.
-
-This “fine girl” was Mrs. Siddons’ daughter Sarah, whose premature death
-later nearly broke her mother’s heart.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
-“DAVEY.”
-
-
-“Have you ever heard,” asked Garrick, in an unpublished letter to Moody,
-then at Liverpool, “of a woman Siddons, who is strolling about somewhere
-near you?” Four months later, by the help of the Rev. Henry Bate’s
-favourable report of her powers, she made her first appearance at Drury
-Lane. The Golden Gates of the Temple of Fame were thrown open. The young
-priestess had but to enter, one would have thought, and light the sacred
-flame; but genius is not to be bound by expediency or opportunity.
-
-It was in 1775, the year when Garrick gave up the management, that Mrs.
-Siddons appeared on the boards of Drury Lane. She had reached the highest
-point of her ambition—she was to act with the greatest actor of his time
-before a dramatic audience rendered fastidious and critical by great
-traditions.
-
-This is the most unfortunate portion of her life to recount. Failure
-and disappointment attended every step she made; and this failure and
-disappointment, although it did not in the least discourage her in the
-prosecution of her art, hurried her into bitterness and an unjust feeling
-of rancour against Garrick, which an examination of the circumstances of
-the case in no way warrants. One of the Kemble weaknesses was a proud
-sensitiveness to anything like slight or neglect, and these slights were
-as often as not phantoms of their own imaginations.
-
-It gives one a mournful sense of injustice to see the charge of jealousy
-she openly brings repeated by the earlier biographer who wrote about
-her—when we, who have fuller light thrown upon the great actor’s life
-by the publication of his correspondence, know how free he was from the
-besetting sins of his craft. To be popular, a man must have the faults
-of those among whom he is placed. Garrick was called stingy because he
-did not throw away his money like his colleagues; stiff, because he was a
-moral man amidst a laxity of manners that has become proverbial; jealous,
-because he placed the honour of his art and his theatre above personal
-considerations. He was an object of envy because of his unparalleled
-success. The two clouds which veiled the nobility of his character—love
-of money and love of fine friends—vanished like mists in the sunshine if
-he were really called upon to help a case of distress or take notice of
-an old friend. These faults were harped upon, however, by Johnson, Foote,
-and hosts of others. Well might Garrick, in the evening of his days,
-sitting on the terrace of his house at Twickenham, make the, for him,
-bitter observation, “I have not always met gratitude in a play-house.”
-
-It was at the time, no doubt, a salve to Mrs. Siddons’s disappointment to
-listen to the specious Mr. Sheridan’s insinuation of Garrick’s jealousy;
-but it is a curious fact, if Sheridan were sincere in his statements,
-that when he succeeded Garrick as manager he never endeavoured to
-re-engage her; indeed, on the contrary, abruptly and discourteously
-closed all negotiations and cancelled all agreements made both with the
-actress and her husband for a reappearance at Drury Lane.
-
-We will allow the reader, however, to judge the story upon its own merits.
-
-After the favourable reports of King and Bate, Garrick, as we have seen
-by the Bate letters, engaged Mrs. Siddons and her husband. The energy
-that afterwards distinguished her to such an extraordinary extent was now
-exhibited.
-
-Although not at all strong—her eldest girl, and second child, as we have
-seen, having only been born on the 5th of November 1775—in the beginning
-of December she began making preparations for her journey to London, no
-joke in those days when, “starting two hours before day, or as late at
-night,” it took three days to reach Bristol.
-
-Five days, Mrs. Delaney tells us, travelling over the same road the
-Siddons had now to face, it took to reach her father’s place in
-Gloucestershire. “Every half hour flop we went into a slough, not
-overturned, but stuck. Out we were hauled, and the coach with much
-difficulty was set up again.”
-
-Full of hope and excitement, however, the young actress, accompanied by
-husband and babies, prepared for their expedition. No pilgrim approaching
-the shrine of Mecca was ever more enthusiastic than she approaching the
-bourne of all actors of that day, Drury Lane. Yet already, through all
-her delight, we hear a note of dissatisfaction that is displeasing.
-Garrick had arranged to give her five pounds a week, a munificent salary
-for a beginner in those days. Mrs. Abington and Mrs. Yates only received
-ten. She had heard the charge of stinginess made against him, and,
-parrot-like, repeated it, without really considering if in her own case
-it were true.
-
-We will relate the story, however, in her own words, taken from
-Recollections written many years after, but full of as much bitterness as
-though penned while still smarting under her reverse.
-
-“Happy to be placed where I presumptuously augured that I should do all
-that I have since achieved, if I could but once gain the opportunity,
-I instantly paid my respects to the great man. I was at that time
-good-looking; and certainly, all things considered, an actress well
-worth my poor five pounds a week. His praises were most liberally
-conferred upon me.” We are told by Campbell that he complimented her in
-this interview for not having the regular “tie-tum-tie” or sing-song of
-the provincial actress. “But,” she goes on, “his attentions, great and
-unremitting as they were, ended in worse than nothing. How was all this
-admiration to be accounted for consistently with his subsequent conduct?
-Why, thus, I believe: he was retiring from the management of Drury Lane,
-and, I suppose, at that time wished to wash his hands of all its concerns
-and details. However this may be, he always objected to my appearance
-in any very prominent character, telling me that Mrs. Yates and Miss
-Young would poison me if I did. I, of course, thought him not only an
-oracle but my friend; and, in consequence of his advice, Portia, in the
-_Merchant of Venice_, was fixed upon for my _début_, a character in which
-it was not likely that I should excite any great sensation. _I was,
-therefore, merely tolerated._”
-
-We here beg to mention that it can hardly be correct that Mrs. Siddons
-thought she would make no impression in Portia, as she had underlined
-Portia in the list she gave Mr. Bate of her favourite parts, and we find
-her choosing it later as the character in which to appear before Horace
-Walpole when desirous of propitiating the pitiless critic. But we will
-continue to relate the unfortunate story of this period in her own words.
-
-“The fulsome adulation that courted Garrick in the theatre cannot be
-imagined; and whosoever was the luckless wight who should be honoured by
-his distinguished and envied smiles, of course, became an object of spite
-and malevolence. Little did I imagine that I myself was now that wretched
-victim. He would sometimes hand me from my own seat in the green-room
-to place me next to his own.... He also,” she goes on, “selected me to
-personate Venus at the revival of the _Jubilee_. This gained me the
-malicious appellation of Garrick’s ‘Venus,’ and the ladies who so kindly
-bestowed it on me rushed before me in the last scene, so that if he
-(Mr. Garrick) had not brought us forward with him with his own hands,
-my little Cupid and myself, whose appointed situations were in the very
-front of the stage, might have as well been in the Island of Paphos at
-that moment.”
-
-Thomas Dibdin, the Cupid on this occasion, afterwards told Campbell that,
-as it was necessary for him to smile in the part of his godship, Mrs.
-Siddons kept him in good humour by asking him what sort of sugar-plums
-he liked best, and promising him a large supply of them. After the
-performance she kept her word. This is a characteristic trait; most young
-actresses under the circumstances would have been rather occupied with
-the effect of their own beauty on the audience than of the smiles of
-their Cupids.
-
-At last the day came on which her fate was to be decided. It fell in
-Christmas week, 1775, and the audience present is described as “numerous
-and splendid.”
-
-The following is a copy of the play-bill:—
-
- (Not acted these two years.)
- By Her Majesty’s Company at the Theatre Royal in Drury Lane.
- This day will be performed
-
- THE MERCHANT OF VENICE.
-
- Shylock Mr. KING.
- Antonio Mr. REDDISH.
- Gratiano Mr. DODD.
- Lorenzo (with songs) Mr. VERNON.
- &c. &c.
- Then Jessica (with a song) Miss JARRETT.
- Nerissa Mrs. DAVIES.
- Portia, by a Young Lady (her first appearance).
-
-The result can best be known by the judgment of the newspaper critics.
-One says: “On before us tottered rather than walked a very pretty,
-delicate, fragile-looking young creature, dressed in a most unbecoming
-manner, in a faded salmon-coloured sack and coat, and uncertain
-whereabouts to fix either her eyes or her feet. She spoke in broken,
-tremulous tones; and at the close of each sentence her voice sank into
-a ‘horrid whisper’ that was almost inaudible. After her first exit, the
-judgment of the pit was unanimous as to her beauty, but declared her
-awkward and provincial.”
-
-In the famous Trial scene she regained her courage, and delivered the
-great speech to Shylock with “critical propriety,” but with a faintness
-of utterance which seemed the result of physical weakness rather than of
-want of spirit or feeling. Another paper, who “understood that the new
-Portia had been the heroine of one of those petty parties of travelling
-comedians which wander over the country,” owned that she had a fine
-stage-figure; her features were expressive; she was uncommonly graceful;
-but her voice was deficient in variety of tone and clearness. This,
-however, might be the effect of a cold or nervousness. Her words were
-delivered with good sense and taste, only there was no fire or spirit
-in the performance. “Nothing,” the critic ends, “is so barren of either
-profit or fame as a cold correctness.”
-
-Knowing the Kemble failing of over-study and self-restraint, this seems a
-fair enough criticism. She represented Portia again a few nights later,
-but her name did not appear on the bills. She showed more confidence, and
-succeeded a little better, but does not seem to have got a hold of her
-audience.
-
-Garrick was at this time employed in mounting an abridgment by
-Colman of Ben Jonson’s _Epicœne_, and trusting, we conclude, to the
-statement of his friend Mr. Bate, that the _débutante_ had “a very good
-breeches-figure,” he selected her for the heroine’s part. The result
-was a failure. Critics complained of “the confusion, when Mrs. Siddons,
-disguised in the piece as a woman, revealed herself at the end as a boy.”
-The _Morning Post_, edited by Parson Bate, was the only paper that spoke
-in favour of the attempt.
-
-The next part she was put into was by this same Bate, _The Blackamoor
-White-washed_. We can see how Garrick was forced by the exigencies of
-his obligations to Bate to put this play on the stage; the only mistake
-he made was in subjecting the young actress to the risks and chances
-of the first representation, which, in consequence of the slashing pen
-and vigorous fists of its author, was not likely to be received with
-unalloyed approbation. Unfortunately he did not understand the proud
-timidity of the girl on whom he had laid the task. His other ladies did
-not mind a rebuff, and would do anything for a critic who praised them,
-as Mr. Bate had praised “Portia.” As to a theatrical riot, they rather
-enjoyed it than otherwise, if it were not turned against them personally.
-Though treated to many a one afterwards, Mrs. Siddons never forgot this
-first experience. A band of prize-fighters, supposed to be supporters
-of the parson’s, burst into the pit, and, striking out right and left,
-silenced the would-be detractors of the play. On the next night both
-sides mustered in force, and the scene defied description. Officers in
-the boxes fought with gentlemen from the pit and galleries. The ladies
-were driven from the boxes, leaving them in possession of the combatants.
-Garrick, who appeared to try and appease the mob, had an orange flung
-at him, and a lighted candle passed close to King, who came from the
-author to announce the withdrawal of the piece. Even this statement had
-not the effect of restoring quiet until past midnight, when, weary with
-their exertions, the rioters dispersed. Next day all the papers abused
-the Julia of the piece, who had not been allowed a chance of making
-herself heard. “Mrs. Siddons, having no comedy in her nature,” one said,
-“rendered that ridiculous which the author evidently intended to be
-pleasant.”
-
-On the 15th of February, Garrick again allowed her to appear; this time
-in Mrs. Cowley’s _Runaway_—a slight but telling part, which caused one
-of her critics to say that she dropped into the walking gentlewoman, and
-was not permitted a long walk before she became the “Runaway.” Garrick
-then paid her the compliment of entrusting her with the acting of Mrs.
-Strickland to his Ranger in the old comedy of _The Suspicious Husband_.
-One lady confesses to being moved to tears by Mrs. Siddons in this part,
-but the majority of the audience and the newspapers seem to have passed
-her over in complete silence.
-
-Garrick now began his farewell performances. He selected her to act the
-Lady Anne to his Richard III.—a selection which was an honour coveted by
-most of the ladies of the company. The actor surpassed his finest days;
-the young actress was almost petrified by the ferocity and fire of his
-gaze. She forgot, in her flurry, his important order that she should
-stand so that _his_ face might be presented to the audience. The look she
-received made her almost faint with terror, and no doubt betrayed her
-fright in her acting. The critics pronounced that she was “lamentable,”
-and the public were utterly indifferent. This was her last appearance.
-And so ended her first disastrous season at Drury Lane. We think every
-unbiassed person in reading the account of it will entirely absolve
-Garrick of the charges brought against him. Other causes were at work
-which the offended actress did not take into consideration.
-
-Garrick could not forgive crudeness, want of finish. He himself had
-stepped on the London stage with as much natural ease, and in his
-representation of Richard III. had taken the town as completely by storm
-the first time as the last time he acted it. He never made allowances for
-timidity, and grew impatient at want of confidence. We know he utterly
-despaired of Mrs. Graham, afterwards the great Mrs. Yates, when he
-first saw her in the part of Marcia; and Miss Barton, afterwards Mrs.
-Abington, he allowed to leave Drury Lane at first because he could not,
-he said, give her a fitting part. The Kemble genius, on the other hand,
-was a plant of tardy growth, needing much cultivation and many years to
-bring it to perfection.
-
-Garrick was above all a manager who had the honour of his theatre at
-heart. He had held the helm at Drury Lane for years, guiding the fortunes
-of the company through stormy waters safely into the haven of financial
-and artistic success such as no theatre had ever enjoyed before; but at
-what a cost! Tormented by the jealousies, insolence, and greed of his
-leading ladies, disheartened by the envy and treachery of his oldest
-friends, he must have been glad to contemplate retirement from the
-turmoil, to enjoy undisturbed the competency he had been able to save
-from a long life spent in the service of his art and the public. He had
-but one year more of thraldom, but the harness had begun to gall almost
-beyond endurance. When he came home ill and worn out after protracted
-rehearsals, he found petulant letters to be answered, when he went back
-to the theatre hostile attacks to be avoided, while outside were ranged
-secret and declared foes, jealous of his success, anxious to find a flaw
-in his honour or his genius. Suddenly he bethought him of a method, tried
-before with success, to curb the fiery tempers of the ladies within “his
-kingdom.” He had heard of a lovely young actress, member of a company
-strolling in the provinces. He determined to engage her and use her as
-a foil against the rebellious members of his female staff, for the last
-year of office. It was not likely that, coming from humble surroundings
-and hard work, she would afflict him with many airs and graces; and
-before time had been given her to spoil, his term as manager would have
-ceased. Garrick had never been given much cause to think highly of women
-during his long life as an actor—his own wife always excepted—and he
-most likely put Sarah Siddons on the same level as the others—sordid,
-like Miss Pope; jealous, like Mrs. Yates; or ill-tempered, like Mrs.
-Clive—well able to take care of herself, and not gifted with those two
-rare qualities amongst theatrical ladies, modesty or sensitiveness. How
-could he guess, even with all his perspicacity and experience, that this
-young creature—whose life hitherto had been spent strolling from place
-to place with the vagabonds and adventurers her profession threw her
-with—was proud, sensitive, timid, nourishing the very highest ideal of
-her art, and indifferent to any homage given to her person and not to her
-intellectual power of interpreting the works of the great poets of her
-country? How could he tell that beneath the pretty exterior of this young
-and trembling recruit lay hidden the fiery soul of the majestic, terrific
-Lady Macbeth? He treated her with an amount of consideration and courtesy
-unusual even with him, sending her boxes for all his great performances,
-when Cabinet Ministers were imploring places and had to be refused. He
-would hand her from the green-room and put her in the place of honour
-beside him; and gave her parts which according to his judgment, formed
-hastily on what he had had an opportunity of seeing, best suited her. And
-how was he rewarded? By a resentment nourished the whole of a lifetime,
-and by a charge persistently stated and repeated by her friends, that the
-great “Roscius” was jealous of an unskilled, untrained, country actress!
-Why, then, had he not shown jealousy of Mrs. Abington, Mrs. Clive, or,
-still more, of the gentlemen of his company, Barry and Smith, the Romeo
-and Charles Surface of their day. There are so few figures in public
-life complete and admirable as David Garrick’s, so far removed above
-the pettiness and egotism accompanying success, that it is with pain we
-read Mrs. Siddons’s accusations, and think the only way to excuse her is
-to show the anguish experienced by both her husband and herself in the
-miserable sequel to the sad story of failure and disappointment, and to
-ascribe her injustice to the misery of lives embittered and prospects
-blighted, for the time, making her ever afterwards see the facts of the
-case through a distorted medium. We will relate in her own words what now
-took place:—
-
-“He (Garrick) promised Mr. Siddons to procure me a good engagement with
-the new managers, and desired him to give himself no trouble about the
-matter, but to put my cause entirely into his hands. He let me down,
-however, after all these protestations, in the most humiliating manner,
-and, instead of doing me common justice with those gentlemen, rather
-depreciated my talents. This Mr. Sheridan afterwards told me; and said
-that when Mrs. Abington heard of my impending dismissal, she told them
-they were all acting like fools. When the London season was over, I made
-an engagement at Birmingham for the ensuing summer, little doubting of my
-return to Drury Lane for the next winter; but, whilst I was fulfilling my
-engagement at Birmingham, to my utter dismay and astonishment, I received
-an official letter from the prompter of Drury Lane, acquainting me that
-my services would be no longer required. It was a stunning and cruel
-blow, overwhelming all my ambitious hopes, and involving peril even to
-the subsistence of my helpless babes. It was very near destroying me. My
-blighted prospects, indeed, induced a state of mind that preyed upon my
-health, and for a year and a half I was supposed to be hastening to a
-decline. For the sake of my poor children, however, I roused myself to
-shake off this despondency, and my endeavours were blest with success,
-_in spite of the degradation I had suffered in being banished from Drury
-Lane as a worthless candidate for fame and fortune_.”
-
-Siddons wrote piteously to Garrick on the 9th of February 1776,
-soliciting his “friendship” and “endeavour” for their continuance in
-Drury Lane. “I account we have been doubly unfortunate at our onset
-in the theatre, first that particular circumstances prevented us from
-joining it at a proper time, and thereby rendered it impossible for us
-to be mingled in the business of the season, where our utility might
-have been more observed; second, that we are going to be deprived of you
-as manager, and left to those who, perhaps, may not have an opportunity
-this winter of observing us at all: these considerations, Sir, have
-occasioned this address, with hopes you will lay them before Mr. Lacy and
-those gentlemen your successors; and as there has been no agreement with
-regard to salary between you and us, it may now be necessary to propose
-that article, thereby to acquaint them with what we shall expect, which
-(as we are so young in the theatre) is no more than what we can decently
-subsist on and appear with some credit to the profession. That is, for
-Mrs. Siddons three pounds a week, for myself two; this, I flatter myself,
-we shall both be found worthy of for the first year; after that (as it
-may be presumed we shall be more experienced in our business) shall wish
-to rise as our merits may demand. I am, Sir, with many apologies for this
-freedom, your most obedient and very humble servant, WM. SIDDONS.”
-
-It shows how disastrous the effect of her acting must have been that, in
-spite of the smallness of their demands, Lacy, Sheridan & Co. refused to
-entertain their proposal.
-
-It is a curious fact, if, as she says, the treatment she received at
-Garrick’s hands was unjust, that at this juncture the managers of the
-rival theatre of Covent Garden, who had already been in treaty with her,
-and thought themselves unhandsomely dealt with when Garrick secured her,
-did not come forward now. It is clear that the anxiety of the Covent
-Garden managers for her assistance was extinguished by her performance;
-those talents which they were ready before her appearance to contest with
-Garrick, they subsequently resigned without an effort to the obscurity
-of a strolling company. We have a curious corollary to her statement,
-“that Mrs. Abington told them they were all acting like fools,” in the
-lately published Memoirs of Crabbe Robinson, in which he relates a
-conversation he held in 1811 with Mrs. Abington on the subject of Mrs.
-Siddons. She was by no means warm, he says, in her praise. She objected
-to the elaborate emphasis given to very insignificant words. “That was
-brought in by them,” she added, with truth, alluding to the weakness of
-the family. Perhaps the fair Abington’s praise at first was as conclusive
-a sign of failure as Sheridan’s dismissal.
-
-Good-natured Pivey Clive was more honest in saying nothing at the time;
-but on going with Mrs. Garrick to see her later, when she was in the
-heyday of her success, she pronounced the young actress, in her own
-characteristic fashion, to be “all truth and daylight.”
-
-We never hear Garrick’s name mentioned again with hers, except in a note
-in connection with two folio Shakespeares of 1623. “In 1776,” Payne
-Collier says, “Garrick had presented the volume (one of the folio copies
-with the autographs of David Garrick and Sarah Siddons) to Mrs. Siddons
-as a testimony of her merits, and of his obligation.” So far Payne
-Collier. Another writer, commenting on this note, demonstrates that it
-is not likely that Garrick presented so great a treasure as the folio
-Shakespeare of 1623 to Mrs. Siddons, especially as the words “a testimony
-of her merits and his obligation” was an addition of Payne Collier. He
-then relates the circumstances of her first appearance. Garrick, he says,
-amongst other things, noticed some awkward action of her arms, and said
-“if she waved them about in that fashion she would knock off his wig,”
-upon which she retorted to the person who told her, “He was only afraid I
-should overshadow his nose.” A mutual feeling not likely to lead to such
-a gift. It would be interesting, therefore, to know through what hands
-the volume passed from Garrick to Mrs. Siddons, and from Mrs. Siddons
-to Lilly the bookseller. With the great actor’s wife she was afterwards
-on terms of friendship; and when Mrs. Garrick died, she left her in her
-will a pair of gloves which were Shakespeare’s, “and were presented
-to my late dear husband by one of the family during the Jubilee at
-Stratford-on-Avon.” And so “Davey” vanishes from her life.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
-WORK.
-
-
-The rebuff she had sustained at Drury Lane called out all that was finest
-in Mrs. Siddons’ nature. The blow had been “stunning and cruel,” as she
-says; but the resolute valiant nature she had inherited from her mother
-soon reasserted itself. In spite of delicate health, which Wilkinson,
-who acted with her in _Evander_, feared “might disable her from
-sustaining the fatigues of duty,” we find her moving from place to place,
-unintermitting in study, attaining a step higher each new representation
-she essayed, persistently raising her audience to her level, not
-descending to theirs.
-
-She no longer led the “vagabond” life of her early strolling days, but
-still one of constant anxiety and unrest. The young actress returned to
-the provinces with the prestige of having acted with the great Garrick,
-and of having even excited the jealousy of “Roscius” by her dramatic
-power—a report industriously circulated by her friends and managers,
-and, no doubt, confirmed by the actress herself. So unconsciously does
-self-interest colour our opinions.
-
-In saying that she no longer led the “vagabond” life of her early days,
-we mean that instead of wandering, as strolling players were obliged to
-do, from town to town, trusting to the chances of the hour, pitching
-their tent in a barn or an inn, and trusting to the caprice and humours
-of the public officials of the places they came to, she now secured
-fixed engagements at the best provincial theatres, which, owing to the
-difficulties and expenses of a journey to London, were attended during
-the season by many of the county magnates, and the lesser stars following
-and surrounding the brighter planets.
-
-Bath stood at the head of these provincial theatres. York, Hull,
-Manchester, Hereford, Liverpool, Worcester, and many others came next in
-order of merit.
-
-The first engagement she received on quitting Drury Lane was at
-Birmingham, where she remained the whole summer of 1776, acting parts of
-the highest standing. Here she enjoyed the privilege of having Henderson
-as coadjutor, who, Campbell tells us, was so struck by her merits, that
-he wrote immediately to Palmer, the manager of the Bath Theatre, urging
-him in the strongest terms to engage her. Palmer was unable to follow
-this advice just then, but did so later.
-
-The only direct communication we have from her during this time of
-work and struggle is a letter to Mrs. Inchbald, whose friendship with
-the Kembles had begun in 1776. Charges were, indeed, “tremendous
-circumstances” to her who, at the best of times in those early days, only
-enjoyed a salary of three pounds a week. Her observations about “exotics”
-are amusing, she herself figuring so largely later in that character, to
-the dread of all provincial actresses:—
-
-“I played _Hamlet_ in Liverpool, to near a hundred pounds, and wish
-I had taken it to myself; but the fear of charges, which, you know,
-are most tremendous circumstances, persuaded me to take part of a
-benefit with Barry, for which I have since been very much blamed; but
-he, I believe, was very much satisfied—and, in short, so am I. Strange
-resolutions are formed in our theatrical ministry; one of them I think
-very prudent—this little rogue Harry is chattering to such a degree,
-I scarce know what I am about. [Her eldest boy was then four.] But to
-proceed: Our managers have determined to employ no more exotics; they
-have found that Miss Yonge’s late visit to us (which you must have heard
-of) has rather hurt than done them service; so that Liverpool must, from
-this time forth, be content with such homely fare as we small folks can
-furnish to its delicate sense.... Present our kind compliments to Mr. and
-Mrs. Wilkinson, and tell the former I never mention his name but I wish
-to be regaling with him over a pinch of his most excellent Irish snuff,
-which I have never had a snift of but in idea since I left York.” It is
-difficult to conceive the divine Melpomene taking snuff, though she did
-so all her life; but in that day it was the fashion for everyone to snuff.
-
-Early in 1777 she played at Manchester, where she made so great an
-impression that the shrewd and enterprising Tate Wilkinson, lessee of
-the York Theatre, offered her an engagement. Her range of characters
-now included “the Grecian Daughter,” Alicia, Jane Shore, Matilda, Lady
-Townley—all the tearful dramas of the day, which the young actress
-brought into fashion instead of the artificial comedy of the preceding
-age. At Manchester, we are astonished to hear, one of her most applauded
-characters was _Hamlet_.
-
-Her playing this great play in strolling days, as Mr. Bate tells us,
-“was most likely only a girlish freak.” Her acting it now shows that
-she was cultivating her dramatic genius in every direction, working
-out of the restricted domain of Jane Shore, the Grecian Daughter, and
-Calista, no longer content to move her audience by her pathos and grace,
-but determined to bring them to her feet by her intellectual power. It
-is curious that, though many years afterwards she acted it in Dublin,
-she never could be persuaded to appear in it in London. Her dislike to
-anything approaching male attire was almost morbid, and even in Rosalind
-she vastly amused the town by her costume—“mysterious nondescript
-garments,” that were neither male nor female, devised to satisfy a
-prudery which in such a character was wholly out of place.
-
-At York, where Mrs. Siddons acted for Tate Wilkinson, the manager,
-from Easter to Whitsuntide 1777, she enjoyed an unequivocal success.
-“All lifted up their eyes with astonishment that such a voice, such
-a judgment, and such acting, should have been neglected by a London
-audience, and by the first actor in the world!”—another hit at Garrick
-made by Wilkinson, who, generously aided by Garrick at the beginning
-of his career, had turned against his benefactor, and never missed an
-opportunity of detracting from his merits.
-
-The most critical local censors were lavish in their praise, though all
-remarked “how ill and pale she was, and wondered how she got through her
-parts.” She acted the round of her characters. Her attitudes and figure
-were vastly admired; she was thought “so elegant.” Wilkinson endeavoured
-to secure her permanently as a member of his company, and in his Memoirs
-tells how he endeavoured to tempt her by fine clothes, providing for
-one of her parts a most “elegant sack-back, all over silver trimmings.”
-He did not understand any more than Garrick the nature of the woman
-with whom he had to deal. On the 17th May she acted Semiramis for her
-benefit, and the York season closed. Palmer, of the Bath Theatre, had
-not forgotten Henderson’s strong recommendation, and, finding at last an
-opening, he concluded an engagement with her.
-
-Bath was first in importance among the provincial theatres. The audience,
-indeed, was very largely composed of the London “fashionables,” who
-came to drink the waters; no “sack-backs,” therefore, “all over silver
-trimmings,” were allowed to interfere with her determination, for,
-although in her petulant moments she was wont to declare that she
-preferred the country, and had been treated so cruelly in London she
-never would play there again, in her heart she was resolved to rule
-supreme on those boards she had once trod with Garrick.
-
-“I now made an engagement at Bath,” she says in her _Memoranda_. “There
-my talents and industry were encouraged by the greatest indulgence,
-and, I may say, with some admiration. Tragedies which had been almost
-banished, again resumed their proper interest; but still I had the
-mortification of being obliged to personate many subordinate characters
-in comedy, the first being, by contract, in the possession of another
-lady. To this I was obliged to submit, or to forfeit a portion of my
-salary, _which was only three pounds a week_. Tragedies were now becoming
-more and more fashionable. This was favourable to my cast of powers;
-and, whilst I laboured hard, I began to earn a distinct and flattering
-reputation. Hard labour, indeed, it was! for, after the rehearsal at
-Bath, and on a Monday morning, I had to go and act at Bristol on the
-evening of the same day, and reaching Bath again, after a drive of
-twelve miles, I was obliged to represent some fatiguing part there on
-the Tuesday evening. When I recollect all this labour of mind and body,
-I wonder that I had strength and courage to support it, interrupted as
-I was by the care of a mother, and by the childish sports of my little
-ones, who were often most unwillingly hushed to silence for interrupting
-their mother’s studies.”
-
-From the pages of Horace Walpole, Mrs. Montagu, and Fanny Burney, we
-can bring the Pan-tiles of Tunbridge Wells or the parade at Bath, with
-their periwigs, powder-patches, and scandal, distinctly before us. Let us
-stand for a moment on the parade, and watch the noteworthy people, muses,
-poets, statesmen, who have assembled there, in 1778, to drink the water.
-Royal dukes and princesses might be seen sauntering about, playing whist
-and E. O. in the evening, and taking “three glasses of water, a toasted
-roll, a Bath cake, and a cold walk in the mornings.” Next to them, the
-celebrated Duchess of Devonshire, loveliest of the lovely, gayest of the
-gay, attracts most notice. Her dazzling beauty, and those eyes the Irish
-labourer at the Fox Election said he could light his pipe at, are said
-to have taken away the readiness of hand and happiness of touch of the
-young painter “reported to have some talent,” named Gainsborough, while
-painting her this year at Bath.
-
-After the Queen of Beauty comes the Queen of the Blues, Mrs. Montagu,
-“brilliant in clothes, solid in judgment, critical in talk, with the
-air and manner of a woman accustomed to being distinguished and of great
-parts.” She writes in her letters of hating “ye higgledy-piggledy of
-the watering-places,” but seems happy enough combating for precedence
-“with the only other candidate for colloquial eminence” she thought
-worthy to be her peer—short, plump, brisk Mrs. Thrale; on the one side a
-placid, high-strained intellectual exertion, on the other an exuberant
-pleasantry, without the smallest malice in either. All the “Johnsonhood,”
-as Horace Walpole calls the circle, musters round the two brilliant
-ladies, the Great Bear in the centre, for he and Boswell are stopping at
-the Pelican Inn. The conversation turns on _Evelina_, the universal topic
-of the day; Johnson declaring he had sat up all night to read it, much to
-Fanny Burney’s delight, who, thirsting for flattery, sits with observant
-eyes and sarcastic little mouth, that belies the prudishly-folded hands
-and prim air. Moving about from group to group is the brilliant Sheridan,
-walking with his father and wife, and surrounded by the Linley family,
-to whom the lovely Cecilia is recounting the honours heaped on them in
-London.
-
-Unnoticed among all these great people is a little lame Scottish boy,
-destined to be the greatest of them all. Mrs. Siddons most likely saw
-and knew the little fellow then, who afterwards became so true a friend,
-for Walter Scott, in his autobiography, tells us he was frequently taken
-to Bath for his lameness, and, after he had bathed in the morning, got
-through a reading-lesson at the old dame’s near the parade, and had had
-a drive over the downs, his uncle would sometimes take him to the old
-theatre. On one occasion, witnessing _As You Like It_, his interest was
-so great that, in the middle of the wrestling scene in the first act, he
-screamed out, “A’n’t they brothers?”
-
-Amongst this “higgledy-piggledy,” we are suddenly struck by a beautiful
-young creature, whose arrival seems to cause a flutter among the
-fashionables. She is accompanied by a handsome fair man and two beautiful
-children. This is the new actress who is turning every head. From
-Lawrence’s coloured crayon drawing, done of her during this stay at
-Bath, we can form a distinct idea of what she was like. He has drawn her
-three-quarter face, black velvet hat and plume, white muslin cavalier
-tie, brown riding spencer with big buttons and lappels turned back.
-Under the shadow of the hat is the refined, noble face, with delicate,
-arched eye-brows, aquiline nose, finely modelled mouth, and round cleft
-chin. She is not yet the tragic muse of Reynolds, nor the full-orbed,
-fashionable beauty of Gainsborough, but a lovely young Diana, with frank,
-large, out-looking eyes, and a pretty air of defiance and resolution, the
-brightness undimmed by the anxiety and hard work of later days; the young
-beauty is evidently determined to conquer the universe.
-
-It was a world strangely at issue with her own ideas into which she had
-stepped—a dandified, ceremonious world, full of witty and wicked ladies
-and gentlemen, who played cards and backed horses; but, mercifully
-for her, a world at the same time full of childish enthusiasm, an age
-of pallor and fainting and hysterics. Grown men and women sitting up
-at night weeping and laughing over the woes and escapades of Clarissa
-Harlowe and Evelina; ladies writing to Richardson: “Pray, Sir, make
-Lovelace happy; you can so easily do it. Pray reform him! Will you not
-save a soul?”
-
-The same vivid interest was taken in dramatic situations. It was a common
-thing for women—and, indeed, men also—to be carried out fainting; and as
-to the crying and sobbing, it was generally audible all over the house.
-In a pathetic piece, Miss Burney describes two young ladies, who sat in
-a box above her, being both so much shocked at the death of Douglas that
-“they both burst into a loud fit of roaring, and sobbed on afterwards
-for almost half the farce.” Needless to say, therefore, the enthusiasm
-a beautiful young actress like Mrs. Siddons would create. It was not,
-however, immediate; she was obliged, as we have seen, to personate
-subordinate characters, and was obliged to act in comedy that did not
-suit her.
-
-Thursdays were the nights of the Cotillon balls at Bath, and of the
-assemblies at Lady Miller’s, of Bath Easton vase celebrity, which are
-alluded to by Horace Walpole: “They hold a Parnassus fair every Thursday,
-before the balls, give out rhymes and themes, and all the flux at
-Bath contend for the prizes. A Roman vase, dressed with pink ribbons
-and myrtles, receives the poetry, which is drawn out every festival.
-Six judges of these Olympic games retire and select the brightest
-compositions, which the respective successful ten candidates acknowledge.”
-
-These events always emptied the theatre, and it was one of the young
-actress’s grievances that for a time she was put forward—no doubt owing
-to the claims of the leading ladies—on these occasions. Gradually,
-however, her attraction increased, and on various occasions she succeeded
-in drawing the frequenters of the balls to the theatre. She brought
-tragedies into fashion, and in _The Mourning Bride_, Juliet, the Queen
-in _Hamlet_, Jane Shore, Isabella, succeeded in gaining the suffrages of
-her Bath audience.
-
-We find the “tonish” young men, on the occasion of her benefit,
-presenting her with sixty guineas “in order to secure tickets, as they
-were afraid the demand for them would be so great by-and-bye.” “Was it
-not elegant?” she asks. One of these benefits produced to her one hundred
-and forty-six pounds—a handsome sum in those days. Before two years of
-her four years’ stay at Bath had elapsed, we see her the favourite and
-friend of all the great people in the place. The Duchess of Devonshire
-showed her particular favour; and subsequently, when her engagement at
-Drury Lane hung in the balance, threw the weight of her influence, which
-was supreme, into the scale.
-
-We cannot help remarking, in spite of the accusations so frequently
-brought against her of her love of fine friends, that those who clustered
-about her in those early Bath days occupied the same position in her
-heart thirty years later. One of these, a Dr. Whalley, and his wife, were
-true and devoted friends all her life, and her letters to him contribute
-some of the most valuable materials we have for writing her life. Dr.
-Thomas Sedgwick Whalley was a gentleman of taste and good income, derived
-from his own private estates, and the rich stipend of an unwholesome
-Lincolnshire living, which a kind-hearted bishop had given him on
-condition he never resided on it. He enjoyed some literary celebrity as
-the author of a long narrative poem, _Edwy and Edilda_. He occupied one
-of the finest houses on the Crescent; was intimate with Mrs. Piozzi;
-corresponded with the voluminous letter-writer, Miss Seward; and was, in
-fact, a fine specimen of the _dilettante_ gentleman of the old school.
-
-Little Burney’s sharp-pointed pen describes Whalley exactly:
-
- One of the clergymen was Mr. W⸺, a young man who has a house
- on the Crescent, and is one of the best supporters of Lady
- Miller’s vase at Bath Easton. He is immensely tall, thin,
- and handsome, but affected, delicate, and sentimentally
- pathetic; and his conversation about his own “feelings,” about
- “amiable motives,” and about the wind—which, at the Crescent,
- he said in a tone of dying horror, “blew in a manner really
- frightful!”—diverted me the whole evening. But Miss Thrale, not
- content with private diversion, laughed out at his expressions,
- till I am sure he perceived and understood her merriment.
-
-Later she mentions:—
-
- In the evening we had Mrs. Lambart, who brought us a tale
- called _Edwy and Edilda_, by the sentimental Mr. Whalley, and
- unreadably soft and tender and senseless is it.
-
-He was of the soft and tender school; Miss Seward’s heart “vibrates
-to every sentence of his last charming letter”; they indulge in the
-“communication of responsive ideas”; and on leaving Bath she thus
-addresses him:—
-
- Edwy, farewell! To Lichfield’s darkened grove,
- With aching heart and rising sighs, I go.
- Yet bear a grateful spirit as I rove,
- For all of thine which balm’d a cureless woe.
-
-We cannot tell whether the “communication of responsive ideas” with so
-many fair ladies aroused Mrs. Whalley’s jealousy ultimately, or whether
-incompatibility of temper was the cause, but in 1819 Mrs. Piozzi writes:—
-
- I hear wondrous tales of Doctor and Mrs. Whalley; half the town
- saying he is the party aggrieved, and the other half lamenting
- the lady’s fate. Two wiseacres sure, old acquaintances of forty
- years’ standing, and both past seventy years old!
-
-When Mrs. Siddons first knew them at Bath, there was evidently nothing
-of that sort. She writes to him from Bristol:—
-
-“I cannot express how much I am honoured by your friendship; therefore
-you must not expect words, but as much gratitude as can inhabit the bosom
-of a human being. I hope, with a fervency unusual upon such occasions,
-that you will not be disappointed in your expectations of me to-night;
-but sorry am I to say I have often observed that I have performed worst
-when I most ardently wished to do better than ever. Strange perverseness!
-And this leads me to observe—as I believe I may have done before—that
-those who act mechanically are sure to be in some sort right; while we
-who trust to nature—if we do not happen to be in the humour (which,
-however, Heaven be praised! seldom happens)—are dull as anything can be
-imagined, because we cannot feign. But I hope Mrs. Whalley will remember
-that it was your commendations which she heard, and judge of your praises
-by the benevolent heart from which they proceed, more than as standards
-of my deserving. Luckily I have been able to procure places in the front
-row, next to the stage-box, on the left-hand of you as you go in. These,
-I hope, will please you.”
-
-Meantime, Henderson, who had before so strongly recommended her to the
-Bath manager, came down for one or two nights and acted Benedict to her
-Beatrice; returned to London so full of her praises that the managers
-of Drury Lane made her the offer of an engagement in the summer of
-1782. “After my former dismissal from thence,” she says later in her
-_Memoranda_, “it may be imagined that this was to me a triumphant moment.”
-
-At the same time, she was loth to leave her appreciative friends
-at Bath, and, curiously enough, hesitated at the last moment about
-accepting; so that Whalley’s congratulatory poem on her engagement at
-Drury Lane, contributed to Lady Miller’s “Roman Vase,” was a little
-premature. At last, however, her departure was formally announced, and
-she took her farewell benefit. She acted in the _Distressed Mother_ and
-_The Devil to Pay_, and then came forward and recited some lines _of her
-own composition_, of which we give the reader only a short sample, as the
-“Virgin Muse” does not soar very high:—
-
- Have I not raised some expectation here?
- “Wrote by herself? What! authoress and player?
- True, we have heard her”—thus I guess’d you’d say—
- “With decency recite another’s lay;
- But never heard, nor ever could we dream,
- Herself had sipp’d the Heliconian stream.”
- Perhaps you farther said—Excuse me, pray,
- For thus supposing all that you might say—
- “What will she treat of in this same address?
- Is it to show her learning? Can you guess?”
- Here let me answer: No. Far different views
- Possess’d my soul, and fired my virgin Muse.
- ’Twas honest gratitude, at whose request
- Sham’d be the heart that will not do its best!
-
-She then informs them they must part; that, if only she meets as much
-kindness elsewhere,
-
- Envy, o’ercome, will hurl her pointless dart,
- And critic gall be shed without its smart.
-
-Nothing would drag her from Bath, she says, but one thing; here she went
-to the wing and led forward her children:—
-
- These are the moles that bear me from your side,
- Where I was rooted—where I could have died.
-
-The moles now numbered three, her second daughter and third child,
-Maria, having been born on 1st July 1779.
-
- Stand forth, ye elves! and plead your mother’s cause,
- Ye little magnets, whose soft influence draws
- Me from a point where every gentle breeze
- Wafted my bark to happiness and ease—
- Sends me adventurous on a larger main,
- In hopes that you may profit by my gain.
- Have I been hasty? Am I, then, to blame?
- Answer, all ye who own a parent’s name!
- Thus have I tired you with an untaught muse,
- Who for your favour still most humbly sues;
- That you for classic learning will receive
- My soul’s best wishes, which I freely give—
- For polished periods round, and touched with art,
- The fervent offering of my grateful heart.
-
-So Mrs. Siddons made her bow. When she next appeared at Bath it was as
-the greatest tragic actress then on the stage.
-
-Towards the end of August, she set out determined to make her way slowly
-to London, acting at various country theatres as she went along. Her
-letters written to the Whalleys are full of fun, and show she had the pen
-of a ready writer.
-
-“You will be pleased to hear,” she says, “that Mrs. Carr was very civil
-to me—gave me a comfortable bed, and I slept very well. We were five of
-us in the machine, all females but one, a youth of about sixteen, and the
-most civilized being you can conceive—a native of Bristol, too.
-
-“One of the ladies was, I believe verily, a little insane. Her dress was
-the most peculiar, and manner the most offensive, I ever remember to have
-met with; her person was taller and more thin than you can imagine; her
-hair raven black, drawn as tight as possible over her cushion before and
-behind; and at the top of her head was placed a solitary fly-cap of the
-last century, composed of materials of about twenty sorts, and as dirty
-as the ground; her neck, which was a thin scrag of a quarter of a yard
-long, and the colour of a walnut, she wore uncovered, for the solace
-of all beholders; her Circassian was an olive-coloured cotton of three
-several sorts, about two breadths wide in the skirt, and tied up exactly
-in the middle in one place only. She had a black petticoat spotted with
-red, and over that a very thin white muslin one, with a long black gauze
-apron, and without the least hoop. I never in my life saw so odd an
-appearance; and my opinion was not singular, for wherever we stopped she
-inspired either mirth or amazement, but was quite innocent of it herself.
-On taking her seat among us at Bristol, she flew into a violent passion
-on seeing one of the windows down. I said I would put it up, if she
-pleased. ‘To be sure,’ said she; ‘I have no ambition to catch my death!’
-No sooner had she done with me, but she began to scold the woman who sat
-opposite to her for touching her foot. ‘You have not been used to riding
-in a _coach_, I fancy, good woman.’ She met in this lady a little more
-spirit than she found in me, and we were obliged to her for keeping this
-unhappy woman in tolerable order for the remainder of the day. Bless
-me! I had almost forgot to tell you that I was desired to make tea at
-breakfast. Vain were my endeavours to please this strange creature. She
-had desired to have her tea in a basin, and I followed her directions
-as near as it was possible in the making her tea; but she had no sooner
-tasted it than she bounced to the window and threw it out, declaring she
-had never met with such a set of awkward, ill-bred people. What could be
-expected in a stage-coach, indeed? She snatched the canister from me,
-poured a great quantity into the basin, with sugar, cream, and water, and
-drank it all together. Did you ever hear of anything so strange? When we
-sat down to dinner, she seemed terrified to death lest anybody should eat
-but herself.
-
-“The remaining part of our journey was made almost intolerable by
-her fretfulness. One minute she was screaming out lest the coachman
-should overturn us; she was sure he would, because she would not give
-him anything for neglecting to keep her trunk dry; and, though it was
-immoderately hot, we were obliged very often to sit with the windows up,
-for she had been told that the air was pestilential after sunset, and
-that, however people liked it, she did not choose to hazard her life
-by sitting with the windows open. All were disposed, for the sake of
-peace, to let her have her own way, except the person whom we were really
-obliged to for quieting her every now and then. She had been handsome,
-but was now, I suppose, sixty years old. I pity her temper, and am sorry
-for her situation, which I have set down as that of a disappointed old
-maid.
-
-“At about seven o’clock we arrived at Dorchester. On my stepping out
-of the coach, a gentleman very civilly gave me his hand. Who should it
-be but Mr. Siddons! who was come on purpose to meet me. He was very
-well, and the same night I had the pleasure of seeing my dear boy, more
-benefited by the sea than can be conceived. He desires me to thank Mr.
-Whalley for the fruit, which he enjoyed very much. We have got a most
-deplorable lodging, and the water and the bread are intolerable; ‘but
-travellers must be content.’ Mr. Whalley was so good as to be interested
-about my bathing. Is there anything I could refuse to do at his or your
-request? I intend to bathe to-morrow morning, cost what pain it will. I
-expected to have found more company here.
-
-“I went to Dorchester yesterday to dine with Mr. Beach, who is on a visit
-to a relation, and has been laid up with the gout, but is recovering very
-fast. He longs to see Langford, and I am anxious to have him see it. I
-suppose Mr. Whalley has heard when Mr. Pratt comes. [Mr. Pratt was a Bath
-bookseller who had given her lessons in elocution; and afterwards, when
-she was not allowed by the manager of Drury Lane to act in his tragedy,
-declared he would write an ode on Ingratitude and dedicate it to her.]
-Pray present the kindest wishes of Mr. Siddons, little Harry, and myself.
-I hope Mr. Whalley will do me the favour to choose the ribbon for my
-watch-string. I should like it as near the colour of little dear Paphy’s
-ear as possible. I did not very well comprehend what Lady Mary (Knollys)
-said about the buckles. Will you please to give her my respectful
-compliments, and say I beg her pardon for having deferred speaking to her
-on that subject to so awkward a time, but hope my illness the last day I
-had the honour of seeing her ladyship will be my excuse. I hope I shall
-be favoured with a line from you, and that her ladyship will explain
-herself more fully then. Harry has just puzzled me very much. When going
-to eat some filberts after dinner, I told him you desired he would not
-eat them; ‘But,’ says he, ‘what would you have done if Mr. Whalley had
-desired you would?’ I was at a stand for a little while, and at last he
-found a means to save me from my embarrassment by saying, ‘But you know
-Mr. Whalley would not desire you to eat them if he thought they would
-hurt you.’ ‘Very true, Harry,’ says I; so it ended there.”
-
-The following shows that the engagement with the London manager was not
-yet completely ratified; she was probably standing out for better terms,
-which he was not inclined to give.
-
-“I look forward with inexpressible delight to our snug parties, and
-I have the pleasure to inform you that I shall not go to London this
-winter. Mr. Linley thinks my making a partial appearance will neither
-benefit myself nor the proprietors. Mrs. Crawford threatens to leave them
-very often, he says, but I suppose she knows her own interest better.
-I should suppose she has a very good fortune, and I should be vastly
-obliged to her if she would go and live very comfortably upon it. I’ll
-give her leave to stay and be of as much service to my good and dear
-friend’s tragedy as she possibly can, and then let her retire as soon
-as she pleases. I hope I shall not tire you; Mr. Siddons is afraid I
-shall, and in compliance to him (who, with me, returns his grateful
-acknowledgments for all your kindnesses), I conclude with, I hope, an
-unnecessary assurance, that I am ever your grateful and affectionate
-servant, S. SIDDONS.
-
-“P.S.—Please to present our joint compliments to Mr. Whalley, Mrs.
-Whalley, and Miss Squire, and, in short, the whole circle, not forgetting
-Mrs. Reeves, to whom I am much obliged. In an especial manner, I beg
-to be remembered to the cruel beauty, Sappho. She knows her power, and
-therefore treats me like a little tyrant. Adieu! God for ever bless you
-and yours! The beach here is the most beautiful I ever saw.”
-
-She alludes above to Whalley’s tragedy _Morval_, which was acted later
-with her as heroine. It was a complete failure, and was only performed
-three nights.
-
-Mrs. Siddons became fond of Weymouth, and often returned there in after
-years. Miss Burney, in her _Memoirs_, tells us of being there once on
-duty with the King and Royal Family. They met the actress, who made
-a sweeping curtsey, walking on the sands with her children. The King
-commanded a performance at the theatre, but the Royal Family having
-gone away on an expedition, did not get back in time, and kept everyone
-waiting. The King and Queen arriving at last, sent a page home for their
-wigs, so as not to keep the audience waiting any longer.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
-SUCCESS.
-
-
-At last all difficulties were arranged between the manager of Drury Lane
-and Mrs. Siddons, and the day dawned on which she was again destined
-to make her bow before a London audience. It was the 10th October
-1782. Important changes had taken place in the theatre since the fatal
-December seven years before. The proud pre-eminence of Drury Lane had
-passed away; the magic circle of theatrical genius that Garrick kept
-together by his personal influence had been broken up and dispersed
-under Sheridan’s erratic management. Mrs. Abington, Mrs. Yates, and
-Miss Young had deserted to other companies. So that the fine selection
-of plays, ever ready with the same set of players at hand to act them,
-ensuring a perfection never achieved before, were now mounted without
-care of thought, and acted by whomever the capricious manager chose to
-select for the moment. Old trained hands, accustomed to the methodical
-rule of Garrick, would not submit to be transferred from part to part,
-receiving no due notice beforehand, and, above all, they would not submit
-to the irregularity in the money arrangements which had begun almost
-immediately after the impecunious Irishman took the reins of government.
-There were hardly any names of note now to be seen on the bills except
-those of Smith, Palmer, and King, and they openly talked of deserting the
-sinking ship.
-
-There is something almost heroic, therefore, in the appearance of the
-young actress on the boards of Drury Lane at this particular juncture.
-Alone and unaided, against enormous odds, she saved the famous theatre,
-endeared to every lover of dramatic art, from artistic and financial
-ruin. She had hitherto proved herself to have indomitable industry and
-energy, to have all the qualities of a hard-working, painstaking artist;
-now she was suddenly to flash forth in all the splendour of her genius
-and power. And yet how simple and womanly she remained. There was no
-undue reliance on her own gifts, in spite of the indiscriminate praise
-that had been heaped on her at Bath by too zealous friends. She turned
-a deaf ear to Miss Seward—“all asterisks and exclamations,” and to Dr.
-Whalley—“all sighs and admiration”; but listened to the wise suggestions
-of Mr. Linley and of old Sheridan, the father of Richard Brinsley
-Sheridan, himself a retired actor with full knowledge of the stage and
-its requirements. She and they were afraid her voice was not equal to
-filling a large London theatre. “But we soon had reason to think,” she
-tells us, “that the bad construction of the Bath theatre, and not the
-weakness of my voice was the cause of our mutual fears.”
-
-Isabella, in Southerne’s pathetic play of _The Fatal Marriage_, was the
-part Sheridan recommended her to choose for her first appearance, and
-the selection showed his appreciative knowledge both of her powers and
-of the audience she was to act to; the combined tenderness, grief and
-indignation showing the variety and range of expression of which she
-was capable. Hamilton painted a picture of her in this part, dressed
-in deep black, holding her boy by the hand, and appealing for help to
-her father-in-law, that even now brings the tears to one’s eyes as one
-looks at it. Her son Henry, then eight years old, acted with her. It is
-said that, observing his mother at rehearsal in the agonies of the dying
-scene, he took the fiction for reality, and burst into a flood of tears.
-She herself for the fortnight before her appearance suffered from nervous
-agitation more than can be imagined. The whole account of her mental
-state is best told in her own words.
-
-“No wonder I was nervous before the _memorable_ day on which hung my
-own fate and that of my little family. I had quitted Bath, where all
-my efforts had been successful, and I feared lest a second failure in
-London might influence the public mind greatly to my prejudice, in the
-event of my return from Drury Lane, disgraced as I formerly had been. In
-due time I was summoned to the rehearsal of Isabella. Who can imagine
-my terror? I feared to utter a sound above an audible whisper; but by
-degrees enthusiasm cheered me into a forgetfulness of my fears, and I
-unconsciously threw out my voice, which failed not to be heard in the
-remotest part of the house by a friend who kindly undertook to ascertain
-the happy circumstance.
-
-“The countenances, no less than tears and flattering encouragements of
-my companions, emboldened me more and more, and the second rehearsal was
-even more affecting than the first. Mr. King, who was then manager,
-was loud in his applause. This second rehearsal took place on the 8th
-October 1782, and on the evening of that day I was seized with a nervous
-hoarseness, which made me extremely wretched; for I dreaded being obliged
-to defer my appearance on the 10th, longing, as I most earnestly did, at
-least to know the worst. I went to bed, therefore, in a state of dreadful
-suspense. Awaking the next morning, however, though out of restless,
-unrefreshing sleep, I found, upon speaking to my husband, that my voice
-was very much clearer. This, of course, was a great comfort to me; and,
-moreover, the sun, which had been completely obscured for many days,
-shone brightly through my curtains. I hailed it, though tearfully, yet
-thankfully, as a happy omen; and even now I am not ashamed of _this_
-(as it may, perhaps, be called) childish superstition. On the morning
-of the 10th my voice was, most happily, perfectly restored; and again
-‘_the blessed sun shone brightly on me_.’ On this eventful day my father
-arrived to comfort me, and to be a witness of my trial. He accompanied me
-to my dressing-room at the theatre. There he left me; and I, in one of
-what I call my desperate tranquillities, which usually impress me under
-terrific circumstances, there completed my dress, to the astonishment
-of my attendants, without uttering one word, though often sighing most
-profoundly.”
-
-The young actress had been puffed industriously before by Sheridan in
-the play-bills, and he had, no doubt, circulated in his dexterous way
-that the cause of her previous failure had been Garrick’s jealousy, as,
-indeed, we know he told the actress herself.
-
-There was a certain amount of expectancy and discussion. The house
-was full of all that was most brilliant, intellectual, and “tonish”
-in the London of that day. They had all come with powdered heads,
-gold-laced coats, and diamond-encircled throats to see a pretty woman
-act an affecting play; but they were hardly prepared for the passion and
-pathos that for the time being shook them out of their artificial lace
-handkerchief grief and bowed the powdered heads with genuine emotion. She
-was well supported—Smith, Palmer, Farren, Packer, and Mrs. Love acting
-with her, to say nothing of the veteran Roger Kemble, her father, who
-was, she tells us, little less agitated than herself. Her husband did not
-even venture to appear behind or before the scenes, his agitation was so
-great.
-
-“At length I was called to my fiery trial. The awful consciousness that
-one is the sole object of attention to that immense space, lined, as
-it were, with human intellect from top to bottom and all around, may,
-perhaps, be imagined, but can never be described, and can never be
-forgotten.”
-
-If that night were never to pass from the memory of Mrs. Siddons, neither
-would it ever pass from the memory of those who were present, nor ever be
-erased from the annals of the English stage, of which that beautiful and
-pathetic face and form was to be for many years the chief pride.
-
-The story of _Isabella, or the Fatal Marriage_, is simple in
-construction, the interest centring in one figure, that of the heroine.
-Biron, son of a proud and worldly-minded man, marries a girl beneath him
-in station, contrary to his father’s wish. A son is born, but Biron has
-hardly had time to rejoice over his birth before he is called away to the
-war, and, after some months, is reported as killed in battle. The wife
-appears with the child in the first scene, appealing in vain, for pity’s
-sake, to her father-in-law to give her something to support her and the
-infant. As the bailiff enters to arrest her for debt, Villeroy (whose
-attentions she had repelled, grieving as she was for her husband) comes
-forward, frees her from the importunities of her creditors, and induces
-her, for her child’s sake, to marry him. Hardly is she Villeroy’s wife
-before Biron returns. In despair, she kills herself.
-
-There were moments, sentences that became traditional after this first
-night, as when, in reply to the question put to her on the arrival of
-the creditors as to what she would do, she answered, “Do! Nothing!” the
-very tone of the words told all her story. Miss Gordon fainted away on
-hearing the cry “Biron! Biron!” while we know Madame de Staël’s account
-in _Corinne_ of the hysterical laugh when Isabella kills herself at the
-end.
-
-It was an extraordinary evening. The house was carried away in a storm of
-emotion; men were not ashamed to sob, and many women went into violent
-hysterics. It is difficult, indeed, for us now to understand such
-agitation; we fritter away our sentiment on the ordinary business of
-life:—
-
- The town in those days mostly lay
- Betwixt the tavern and the play.
-
-The penny press had not yet come within the radius of everyone, and men
-depended on the theatre for their fictitious excitement. A new play, a
-young actor or actress, were greater subjects of interest than even Mr.
-Pitt’s or Mr. Fox’s last speech, which they only heard of piecemeal.
-
-Mrs. Siddons had the good fortune still to play to audiences who were in
-the full enjoyment of their natural and critical powers of appreciation.
-She bent all her powers to calling forth their emotions. She touched
-them to the quick with her pathos and power. The audience surrendered
-at discretion to the summons of the young enchantress. Her own simple
-account of it all is very attractive; and afterwards, in the history of
-her life, when a little hardness, or a rather too abrupt assertion of
-superiority, is to be regretted, we turn to this spontaneous, almost
-girlish account of her first triumph—through which we can see the smiles
-beaming, the tears glistening—with pleasure and relief.
-
-“I reached my own quiet fireside,” she says, “on retiring from the
-scene of reiterated shouts and plaudits. I was half dead; and my joy
-and thankfulness were of too solemn and overpowering a nature to admit
-of words, or even tears. My father, my husband, and myself sat down to
-a frugal neat supper in a silence uninterrupted except by exclamations
-of gladness from Mr. Siddons. My father enjoyed his refreshments, but
-occasionally stopped short, and, laying down his knife and fork, lifting
-up his venerable face, and throwing back his silver hair, gave way
-to tears of happiness. We soon parted for the night; and I, worn out
-with continually broken rest and laborious exertion, after an hour’s
-retrospection (who can conceive the intenseness of that reverie?), fell
-into a sweet and profound sleep, which lasted to the middle of the next
-day. I arose alert in mind and body.”
-
-And so the seven long years spent in tempering her genius, in working to
-gain strength and confidence, had borne their result, for we will not
-allow, as Mr. Fitzgerald says, that her present success was owing to the
-absence “of the restraint from the patronizing instruction of Garrick,”
-or any other exterior circumstance. The change had come from within,
-not from without. Hers was essentially a genius of tardy growth, both
-physically and mentally she did not reach her full development until the
-time when most actresses have enjoyed seven or eight years’ success. She
-had worked, and, like all other workers, had reaped her reward; though,
-unlike the common run of workers, having genius to back her, the reward
-she reaped was not only a temporary success, but fame. The memory of
-this night has been handed down to us in company with Garrick’s first
-appearance in _Richard III._ and Edmund Kean’s in Shylock in 1814.
-
-The critics next day were unanimous in her praise. Some found the voice
-a little harsh, the passion a little too “restless and fluttering,” but
-all were agreed that a great event had occurred in the dramatic world.
-It is of little use repeating the praise and criticism, all _that_ can
-be done in a reviewal of her artistic life; we are more interested in
-the personal history of the woman who had thus stirred up the waters
-that had threatened to become stagnant since the retirement of Garrick.
-It is natural for us rather to like to hear personal anecdotes of those
-who appear publicly before us than pages of hackneyed verbiage on their
-acting and appearance.
-
-She wrote to Dr. Whalley one of those genuine, spontaneous letters
-that show how she was misunderstood by those who thought her hard and
-reserved:—“My dear, dear friend, the trying moment is passed, and I am
-crowned with a success which far exceeds even my hopes. God be praised!
-I am extremely hurried, being obliged to dine at Linley’s; have been
-at the rehearsal of a new tragedy in prose, a most affecting play, in
-which I have a part I like very much. I believe my next character will be
-Zara in the _Mourning Bride_. My friend Pratt was, I believe in my soul,
-as much agitated, and is as much rejoiced as myself. As I know it will
-give you pleasure, I venture to assure you I never in my life heard such
-peals of applause. I thought they would not have suffered Mr. Packer to
-end the play. Oh! how I wished for you last night, to share a joy which
-was too much for me to bear alone! My poor husband was so agitated that
-he durst not venture near the house. I enclose an epilogue which my good
-friend wrote for me, but which I could not, from excessive fatigue of
-mind and body, speak. Never, never let me forget his goodness to me. I
-have suffered tortures for (of?) the unblest these three days and nights
-past, and believe I am not in perfect possession of myself at present;
-therefore excuse, my dear Mr. Whalley, the incorrectness of this scrawl,
-and accept it as the first tribute of love (after the first decisive
-moment) from your ever grateful and truly affectionate, S. SIDDONS.”
-
-On the next night her success was even greater. The lobbies were lined
-with crowds of ladies and gentlemen “of the highest fashion.” Lady
-Shelburne, Lord North the politician, Lady Essex, Mr. Sheridan and the
-Linley family weeping in his box, and hosts of others.
-
-She very soon began to reap substantial benefits from her success.
-
-“I should be afraid to say,” she continues, “how many times _Isabella_
-was repeated successively, with still increasing favour. I was now
-highly gratified by a removal from my very indifferent and inconvenient
-dressing-room to one on the stage-floor, instead of climbing a long
-staircase; and this room (oh, unexpected happiness!) had been Garrick’s
-dressing-room. It is impossible to conceive my gratification when I saw
-my own figure in the self-same glass which had so often reflected the
-face and form of that unequalled genius—not, perhaps, without some vague,
-fanciful hope of a little degree of inspiration from it.”
-
-For eight nights the play was acted, and still every time she appeared
-the tide of popular favour ran higher. The box office was besieged by
-people wanting tickets, and the most ridiculous stories were told of
-the crush. Two old men stationed themselves to play chess outside at
-all hours, so as to secure tickets. Footmen lay stretched out asleep
-from dawn to buy places for their mistresses. Years afterwards, when
-at a great meeting at Edinburgh, Mrs. Siddons’ health was proposed,
-Sir Walter Scott described the scene on one of those far-famed nights:
-the breakfasting near the theatre, waiting the whole day, the crushing
-at the doors at six o’clock, the getting in and counting their fingers
-till seven. But the very first step, the first word she uttered, was
-sufficient to overpay everyone their weariness. The house was then
-electrified, and it was only from witnessing the effects of her genius
-that one could guess to what a pitch theatrical excellence may be
-carried. “Those young fellows,” added Sir Walter, “who have only seen the
-setting sun of this distinguished performer, beautiful and serene as it
-is, must give us old fellows, who have seen its rise, leave to hold our
-heads a little higher.”
-
-After _Isabella_, the actress appeared in Murphy’s _Grecian Daughter_, a
-very indifferent play, but one into which she breathed life and beauty by
-the power of her intuition.
-
-Not yet had the ninety-one of the past century dawned upon civilisation
-with its Goddess of Reason, its scanty classic draperies, and its
-sandalled, bare-footed beauties. Toupees, toques, bouffantes, hoops,
-sacques, and all the paraphernalia of horse-hair, powder, pomatum, and
-pins were still in the ascendant. Not yet had Charlotte Corday sacrificed
-her life for the liberty of her people; but the muttering of the coming
-storm was heard in the distance, and, with the prescience of genius, the
-young actress anticipated its advent, and amazed her audience by the
-simple beauty of her classic draperies, and shook them with excitement by
-her rapturous appeals to Liberty.
-
-There was a glorious enthusiasm about her delivery of certain portions.
-She came to perish or to conquer. She seemed to grow several inches
-taller. Her voice gained tones undreamt of before:—
-
- Shall he not tremble when a daughter comes,
- Wild with her griefs, and terrible with wrongs?
- The _Man of blood shall hear me_! Yes, my voice
- Shall mount aloft upon the whirlwind’s wing.
-
-Her scorn was magnificent. Her reply to Dionysius, when he asks her to
-induce her husband to withdraw his army—
-
- Thinkest thou then
- So meanly of my Phocion? Dost thou deem him
- Poorly wound up to a mere fit of valour,
- To melt away in a weak woman’s tears?
- Oh, thou dost little know him.
-
-At the last line, Boaden tells us, there was a triumphant hurry and
-enjoyment in her scorn, which the audience caught as electrical and
-applauded in rapture, for at least a minute:—
-
- A daughter’s arm, fell monster, strikes the blow!
- Yes, _first_ she strikes—an injured daughter’s arm
- Sends thee devoted to the infernal gods!
-
-After this she acted Jane Shore. “Mrs Siddons,” as one of the critics
-remarked on this performance, “has the air of never being an actress; she
-seems unconscious that there is a motley crowd called the pit waiting
-to applaud her, or that a dozen fiddlers are waiting for her exit.”
-Her “Forgive me, but forgive me,” when asking pardon of her husband,
-convulsed the house with sobs. Crabb Robinson, while witnessing this
-harrowing performance, burst into a peal of laughter, and, upon being
-removed, was found to be in strong hysterics.
-
-After Jane Shore, she appeared as Calista, Belvidera, and Zara. All were
-received with the same enthusiasm.
-
-On the 5th June she acted Isabella for the last time that season, having
-performed in all about eighty nights, and on six of them for the benefit
-of others; and during that short time she may be said to have completely
-revolutionised the English stage. Nothing now was applauded but tragedy.
-The farces which before had won a laugh, were now not listened to. The
-young actress so completely depressed the spirits of the audience,
-that the best comic actor seemed unable to raise them. Already she was
-preparing the way for the stately solemnity of John Kemble and the
-Revival of Shakespearean Tragedy.
-
-The town went “born mad,” as Horace Walpole said, after her. The papers
-wrote about her continually, her dress, her movements. Nothing else
-seemed to have the same interest. Her salary, originally five pounds a
-week, was raised to twenty pounds before the end of the season, and her
-first benefit realised eight hundred pounds.
-
-On this latter occasion she addressed a letter to the public:—
-
-“Mrs. Siddons would not have remained so long without expressing the
-high sense she had of the great honours done her at her late benefit,
-but that, after repeated trials, she could not find words adequate to
-her feelings, and she must at present be content with the plain language
-of a grateful mind; that her heart thanks all her benefactors for the
-distinguished and, she fears, too partial encouragement which they
-bestowed on this occasion. She is told that the splendid appearance on
-that night, and the emoluments arising from it, exceed anything ever
-recorded on a similar account in the annals of the English stage; but
-she has not the vanity to imagine that this arose from any superiority
-over many of her predecessors or some of her contemporaries. She
-attributes it wholly to that liberality of sentiment which distinguishes
-the inhabitants of this great metropolis from those of any other in the
-world. They know her story—they know that for many years, by a strange
-fatality, she was confined to move in a narrow sphere, in which the
-rewards attendant on her labours were proportionally small. With a
-generosity unexampled, they proposed at once to balance the account, and
-pay off the arrears due, according to the rate, the too partial rate,
-at which they valued her talents. She knows the danger arising from
-extraordinary and unmerited favours, and will carefully guard against
-any approach of pride, too often their attendant. Happy shall she
-esteem herself, if by the utmost assiduity, and constant exertion of her
-poor abilities, she shall be able to lessen, though hopeless ever to
-discharge, the vast debt she owes the public.”
-
-Mrs. Siddons was always too fond of taking the public into her
-confidence. Everything in this letter can be taken for granted; and it
-would have been more dignified to have kept silence.
-
-More pleasing and natural are the letters written to her friends. She
-wrote thus to Dr. Whalley about this time:—
-
-“Just at this moment are you, my dear Sir, sitting down to supper,
-and ‘every guest’s a friend.’ Oh! that I were with you, but for one
-half-hour. ‘Oh! God forbid!’ says my dear Mrs. Whalley; ‘for he would
-talk so loud and so fast, that he would throw himself into a fever, and
-die of unsatisfied curiosity into the bargain.’ Do I flatter myself, my
-dear Sir? Oh no! you have both done me the honour to assure me that you
-love me, and I would not forego the blessed idea for the world ... I
-did receive all your letters, and thank you for them a thousand times.
-One line of them is worth all the acclamations of ten thousand shouting
-theatres.”
-
-And so closes this wonderful year in the great actress’s life—the one
-to which she always looked back as the climax of her happiness and good
-fortune.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
-DUBLIN AND EDINBURGH.
-
-
-Irishmen have a natural theatrical instinct, and Dublin, at the time of
-which we write, was to a certain degree valued as a censor in dramatic
-affairs as highly as London. A Dublin audience often ventured to dissent
-from the judgments of the metropolis, and, as in the case of Mrs.
-Pritchard, who, Campbell quaintly tells us, “electrified the Irish with
-disappointment,” to entirely reverse them. Most of the best Drury Lane
-players had begun their career at the Smock Alley theatre, and many of
-them had Irish blood in their veins. The theatre was the finest in the
-kingdom next to Drury Lane, boasting the innovation of a drop scene,
-representing the Houses of Parliament, instead of the conventional green
-curtain.
-
-The same causes which placed the provincial towns of England in an
-important position, so far as social and dramatic affairs were concerned,
-operated still more effectually in the case of Dublin. To cross to London
-in those days was as long and tedious a journey as to go to New York in
-ours; and none even of the nobility thought of doing so every year. The
-vice-regal court was, therefore, really a court, surrounded by a certain
-amount of brilliancy and splendour. Ever since the days of Peg Woffington
-and the Miss Gunnings, Irish beauties had dared to set the fashion; and
-we read in a letter written from Dublin, by a leader of fashion of the
-day, that it is of no use English women coming over unless they are
-prepared to “make their waists of the circumference of two oranges, no
-more”; their “heads a foot high, exclusive of feathers, and stretching to
-a pent-house of most horrible projection behind, the breadth from wing
-to wing considerably broader than your shoulders; and as many different
-things in your cap as in Noah’s ark.... Verily,” the lady ends, “I never
-did see such monsters as the heads now in vogue; I am a monster, too, but
-a moderate one.”
-
-Round the small court fluttered young equerries who wrote plays, and were
-devoted to the drama. Actors and actresses themselves, if at all within
-the pale of respectability, were admitted to the vice-regal circle.
-Mrs. Inchbald was intimate with many of the fashionable and literary
-ladies. Daly, the manager of the theatre, was a regular _habitué_ of the
-“Castle”; and John Kemble, who had arrived in Ireland some time before
-his sister, had been introduced by the equerry Jephson to the “set,”
-including Tighe, Courtenay, and others.
-
-All this society was thrown into a ferment of excitement when it was
-announced that the beautiful young actress, who had turned all heads in
-London, was coming to Dublin. Kemble was interviewed and pestered with
-inquiries on the subject. Indeed, his prestige for the time was vastly
-increased by his relationship. At a dinner at the Castle, Lord Inchiquin
-gave as a toast, “The matchless Mrs. Siddons,” and sent her brother a
-ring containing her miniature set in diamonds.
-
-Daly had gone over himself to engage her; and it was said she had refused
-all provincial offers in England for the sake of winning the hearts of
-the Irish critics. All seemed propitious, and the way prepared for the
-coming of the conquering heroine. Events, however, did not turn out
-as expected. There, where the vivacious, impudent, good-natured Peg
-Woffington, with her “bad” voice and swaggering way, became a popular
-idol, the queenly Siddons, with her imperious, tragic manner, extorted
-praise for her acting, no doubt, but never won their hearts. In spite of
-the Irish blood in her veins, she had no fellow-feeling for the people;
-and an antagonism sprang up between her and her Dublin audience from the
-first. She disliked the dirt, ostentation, insincerity, and frivolity of
-Irishmen, and refused to acknowledge their kind-heartedness and genuine
-artistic appreciation.
-
-By her letters we can see the impression the country made on her. She
-started in the beginning of July, accompanied by a small party, which
-consisted of Brereton, her husband, and her sister. On the 14th she
-writes to her friend Whalley:—
-
-“I thank you a thousand and a thousand times for your letter; but you
-don’t mention having heard from me since you left England. We rejoice
-most sincerely that you are arrived without any material accident,
-without any dangerous ones I mean, for, to be sure, some of them were
-very _materially_ entertaining. Oh! how I laugh whenever the drowsy
-adventure comes across my imagination, for ‘more was meant than met
-the ear.’ I am sure I would have given the world to have seen my dear
-Mrs. Whalley upon the little old tub. How happy you are in your
-descriptions! So she was very well; then very jocular she must be. I
-think her conversation, thus enthroned and thus surrounded, must have
-been the highest treat in all the world. Some parts of your tour must
-have been enchanting. How good it was of you to wish me a partaker of
-your pastoral dinner! Be assured, my dear, dear friends, no one can thank
-you more sincerely, or be more sensible of the honour of your regard,
-though many may deserve it better. What a comfortable thing to meet with
-such agreeable people! But society and converse like yours and dear Mrs.
-Whalley’s must very soon make savages agreeable. How did poor little
-Paphy bear it? Did she remonstrate in her usual melting tones? I am sure
-she was very glad to be at rest, which does not happen in a carriage, I
-remember, for any length of time. I can conceive nothing so provoking or
-ridiculous as the Frenchman’s politeness, and poor Vincent’s perplexity.
-You will have heard, long ere this reaches you, that our sweet D⸺ is
-safely delivered of a very fine girl, which, I know, will give you no
-small pleasure. Now for myself. Our journey was delightful; the roads
-through Wales present you with mountains unsurmountable, the grandest and
-most beautiful prospects to be conceived; but I want your pen to describe
-them.
-
-“We got very safe to Holyhead, and then I felt as if some great event
-was going to take place, having never been on the sea. I was awed, but
-not terrified; feeling myself in the hands of a great and powerful God
-‘whose mercy is over all His works.’ The sea was particularly rough; we
-were lifted mountains high, and sank again as low in an instant. Good
-God! how tremendous, how wonderful! A pleasing terror took hold on me,
-which it is impossible to describe, and I never felt the majesty of the
-Divine Creator so fully before. I was dreadfully sick, and so were my
-poor sister and Mr. Brereton. Mr. Siddons was pretty well; and here, my
-dear friend, let me give you a little wholesome advice: allways (you see
-I have forgot to spell) go to bed the instant you go on board, for by
-lying horizontally, and keeping very quiet, you cheat the sea of half
-its influence. We arrived in Dublin the 16th June, half-past twelve at
-night. There is not a tavern or a house of any kind in this capital city
-of a rising kingdom, as they call themselves, that will take a woman in;
-and, do you know, I was obliged, after being shut up in the Custom-house
-officer’s room, to have the things examined, which room was more like a
-dungeon than anything else—after staying here above an hour and a half,
-I tell you, I was obliged, sick and weary as I was, to wander about
-the streets on foot (for the coaches and chairs were all gone off the
-stands) till almost two o’clock in the morning, raining, too, as if
-heaven and earth were coming together. A pretty beginning! thought I; but
-these people are a thousand years behind us in every respect. At length
-Mr. Brereton, whose father had provided a bed for him on his arrival,
-ventured to say he would insist on having a bed for us at the house where
-he was to sleep. Well, we got to this place, and the lady of the house
-vouchsafed, after many times telling us that she never took in ladies, to
-say we should sleep there that night.”
-
-The actress’s first appearance was made in _Isabella_, on the 21st
-June 1783. The theatre was crowded to suffocation, and guineas and
-half-guineas were paid for seats in the pit and gallery; but after the
-first night the enthusiasm seemed to die away, and Mrs. Crawford, at
-Crow Street Theatre, who had been completely dethroned by Mrs. Siddons
-in London, now boldly ventured to come forward in opposition to her
-rival, and, to her own astonishment, as well as that of everyone else,
-soon commanded larger houses. The critics also soon began their attacks,
-taking the form of ridicule, a method of warfare very trying to a person
-of her proud, sensitive nature.
-
-“On Saturday, Mrs. Siddons, about whom all the world has been talking,
-exposed her beautiful, adamantine, soft, and comely person, for the first
-time, in the Theatre Royal, Smock Alley. The house was crowded with
-hundreds more than it could hold, with thousands of admiring spectators
-that went away without a sight. She was nature itself; she was the most
-exquisite work of art. Several fainted, even before the curtain drew up.
-The fiddlers in the orchestra blubbered like hungry children crying for
-their bread and butter; and when the bell rang for music between the
-acts, the tears ran from the bassoon player’s eyes in such showers that
-they choked the finger-stops, and, making a spout of the instrument,
-poured in such a torrent upon the first fiddler’s book, that, not seeing
-the overture was in two sharps, the leader of the band actually played
-in two flats; but the sobs and sighs of the groaning audience, and the
-noise of the corks drawn from the smelling-bottles, prevented the mistake
-being discovered. The briny pond in the pit was three feet deep, and the
-people that were obliged to stand upon the benches, were in that position
-up to their ankles in tears. An Act of Parliament against her playing
-will certainly pass, for she has infected the volunteers, and they sit
-reading _The Fatal Marriage_, crying and roaring all the time. May the
-curses of an insulted nation pursue the gentlemen of the College, the
-gentlemen of the Bar, and the peers and peeresses that hissed her on the
-second night. True it is that Mr. Garrick never could make anything of
-her, and pronounced her below mediocrity; true it is the London audience
-did not like her; but what of that?”
-
-Her consciousness of the antagonism that existed against her in the press
-and amongst the public made her stay in the capital by no means either
-pleasant or successful, and she was glad to start with the party which
-Daly had got together to go the round of the country. It consisted of the
-manager and his future wife, Miss Barsanti, the two Kembles, Miss Younge,
-Digges, Miss Philipps, and Mrs. Melnotte, wife of Pratt Melnotte, of Bath
-celebrity.
-
-An amusing account of the tour has been left by Bernard the actor, who
-happened to be in Ireland at the time. The solemn Kembles certainly seem
-out of place in the rollicking fun, and we can imagine Mrs. Siddons’s
-stately disgust when a gentleman from the pit called out, “Sally, me
-jewel, how are you?” or, as occurred several times, when a general dance
-took place in the gallery as soon as the orchestra began.
-
-Mrs. Siddons does not seem to have had any occasion for changing later
-the first opinion she formed of the country, for we find her writing
-confidentially to Mr. Whalley from Cork, on the 29th of August, that she
-thinks the city of Dublin a sink of filthiness.
-
- “The noisome smells, and the multitudes of shocking and most
- miserable objects, made me resolve never to stir out but
- to my business. I like not the people either; they are all
- ostentation and insincerity, and in their ideas of finery
- very like the French, but not so cleanly; and they not only
- speak, but think coarsely. This is in confidence; therefore,
- your fingers on your lips, I pray. They are tenacious of their
- country to a degree of folly that is very laughable, and
- would call me the blackest of ingrates were they to know my
- sentiments of them. I have got a thousand pounds among them
- this summer. I always acknowledge myself obliged to them, but
- I cannot love them. I know but one among them that can in any
- degree atone for the barbarism of the rest, who thinks there
- are other means of expressing esteem besides forcing people to
- eat and to drink, the doing which to a most offensive degree
- they call Irish hospitality. I long to be at home, sitting
- quietly in the little snug parlour, where I had last the
- pleasure, or rather the pain, of seeing you that night. For
- the first time in my life I wished not to see you. I dreaded
- it, and with reason. I knew (which was the case) I should not
- recover that cruel farewell for several days.
-
- “Oh! my dear friend, do the pleasures of life compensate for
- the pangs? I think not. Some people place the whole happiness
- of life in the pleasures of imagination, in building castles;
- for my part, I am not one that builds very magnificent ones.
- Nay; I don’t build any castles, but cottages without end. May
- the great Disposer of all events but permit me to spend the
- evening of my toilsome, bustling day in a cottage, where I may
- sometimes have the converse and society which will make me more
- worthy those imperishable habitations which are prepared for
- the spirits of just men made perfect! Yes, let me take up my
- rest in this world near my beloved Langford. You know this has
- been my castle any time these four years. And I am making a
- little snug party. Mr. Nott and my dear sister I have secured,
- and make no doubt of gaining a few others. Is not this a
- delightful scheme?
-
- “I have played for one charity since I have been here (I
- am at Cork, I should tell you), and am to play for another
- to-morrow—your favourite Zara, in the _Mourning Bride_. I am
- extremely happy that you like your little companion so well
- [alluding to a miniature of herself she had sent him]. I
- have sat to a young man in this place, who has made a small
- full-length of me in Isabella, upon the first entrance of
- Biron. You will think this an arduous undertaking, but he has
- succeeded to admiration. I think it more like me than any I
- have ever yet seen. I am sure you would have been delighted
- with it. I never was so well in my life as I have been in
- Ireland; but, God be praised, I shall set out for dear England
- next Tuesday.
-
- “This letter has been begun this month, and finished by a line
- or two at a time, so you’ll find it a fine scrawl, and I am
- still so mere a matter-of-fact body as to despair of giving
- you the least entertainment. I can boast no other claim to the
- honour and happiness of your correspondence than a very sincere
- affection for you both, joined with the most perfect esteem for
- your most amiable qualities and great talent. Say all that’s
- kind for me to my dear Mrs. W⸺, and believe me, ever your most
- affectionate
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
- * * * * *
-
- “Cork, August 29th.
-
- “I hope you will give me the pleasure of hearing from you soon.”
-
- * * * * *
-
- “London, October 7th, 1783.
-
- “For God’s sake, my dear friends, pray for my memory. I had
- forgot to pay the postage, as you kindly desired, and this poor
- letter has been wandering about the world ever since I left
- Cork.
-
- “It was opened in Ireland, you see, so I must never show my
- face there again. The King commands _Isabella_ to-morrow, and I
- play _Jane Shore_ on Saturday. I have affronted Mrs. Jackson by
- not being able to procure her places. I am extremely sorry for
- it, as I had the highest esteem for herself, and her friendship
- to you had tied her close to my heart. I have done all I could
- to reinstate myself in her favour, but in vain. Poor Mr. Nott
- has been in great trouble; he has lost a brother lately that
- was more nearly allied than by blood, and for whose loss he is
- inconsolable. He is not in town, but I hope soon to see him.
- Adieu! Mr. Siddons, &c., desire kindest wishes. The last letter
- I wrote to you I was very near serving in the same manner. Is
- it not a little alarming? I fear I shall be superannuated in a
- few years.”
-
-Her acrimony is almost incomprehensible. After the expressions used in
-the above letter we can quite understand how she made herself unpopular.
-She might have wished secrecy kept, but she was not the woman to hide
-what she felt. She is unjust also in the statement that Irishmen
-“not only think but speak coarsely.” On this, as on other occasions,
-she allowed her wounded vanity to dim her power of observation. The
-punishment, however, came sharp and sudden, and destroyed her happiness
-for many a day.
-
-While Mrs. Siddons was acting in Dublin, Jackson, the manager of the
-Edinburgh Theatre, opened communications with her with a view to an
-engagement. Finding it difficult to come to terms, he at last travelled
-over himself, but the history of the negotiation from beginning to end
-makes us understand Mrs. Siddons’s unpopularity with all her managers.
-There is too resolute an adherence to her own interests, too much of a
-calm, cold superiority. She “haggled” and bargained over every step,
-until Jackson almost gave the whole business up in despair. Encouraged,
-however, FitzGerald tells us, by a purse of £200, which some noblemen
-and gentlemen of Scotland had liberally made up to assist him in making
-the engagement, he at last assented to her terms. The Siddons’ demands
-for nine nights’ performance, besides a “clear benefit,” was £400. They
-soon, however, heard of the £200 subscription, and Mr. Siddons then wrote
-to know if that sum was to be included in the £400, or if it were to
-come under the head of an extra emolument. The manager was explicit in
-his statement that the £200 was intended for his benefit. On this Mrs.
-Siddons announced that she did not wish for any given sum, but would take
-half the clear receipts. Poor Jackson was obliged to agree to this breach
-of contract, as he had already gone so far with his patrons in Edinburgh.
-The history of the negotiation, however, is not pleasant reading for Mrs.
-Siddons’s admirers, especially when we find later that she contrived
-to have the £200 subscription paid over to her without the knowledge
-of the manager, and that at the end of her engagement Jackson found
-himself a loser. The “charges of the house” were put too low. Actors like
-Pope, King, and Miss Farren had always allowed something handsome on
-settlement. Nothing was to be obtained from Mrs. Siddons.
-
-The average profit would have been about £25 a night. From Dublin she
-returned to London, and acted her second season there; it was even more
-brilliant than her first, and rendered noteworthy both by her first
-appearance with her brother, John Kemble, in _The Gamester_, who from
-that time frequently acted with her, and by her acting of Isabella in
-_Measure for Measure_, in which part she made her first success in a
-Shakespearean character in London. She looked the novice of St. Clare
-to perfection. In the spring she made her way northwards to keep her
-engagement with the Edinburgh manager, and on Saturday, 22nd May, 1784,
-she appeared on the stage of the Royalty Theatre, in Belvidera. The
-well-known impassibility of the Edinburgh audience affected Mrs. Siddons
-with an intolerable sense of depression.
-
-After some of her grandest outbursts of passion, to which no expression
-of applause had responded, exhausted and breathless, she would pant
-out in despair, under her breath, “Stupid people, stupid people!” This
-habitual reserve she soon found, however, gave way at times to very
-violent exhibitions of enthusiasm, the more fervent from its general
-expression—once, indeed, the whole of the sleep-walking scene in
-_Macbeth_ was so vehemently applauded that, contrary to all rule, she had
-to go over it a second time before the piece was allowed to proceed.
-
-Afterwards, when by these ebullitions of real feeling she had proved
-her audience’s appreciation, she could afford to tell stories of their
-stolidity when she first appeared amongst them. The second night,
-disheartened at the cold reception of her most thrilling passages, after
-one desperate effort she paused for a reply. It came at last, when the
-silence was broken by a single voice exclaiming, “That’s no bad!” a
-tribute which was the signal for unbounded applause. One venerable old
-gentleman, who was taken by his daughter to see the great actress in
-_Venice Preserved_, sat with perfect composure through the first act
-and into the second, when he asked his daughter, “Which was the woman
-Siddons?” As Belvidera is the only female part in the play, she had no
-difficulty in answering. Nothing more occurred till the catastrophe; he
-then inquired, “Is this a comedy or a tragedy?” “Why, bless you, father,
-a tragedy.” “So I thought, for I am beginning to feel a commotion.”
-This instance was typical of the whole of the audience—and once they
-began to “feel a commotion,” there was no longer any doubt about their
-expression of it. The passion, indeed, for hysterics and fainting at
-her performances ran into a fashionable mania. A distinguished surgeon,
-familiarly called “Sandy Wood,” who, with his shrewd common-sense, had
-a way of seeing through the follies of his fashionable patients, was
-called from his seat in the pit, where he was to be found every evening
-Mrs. Siddons acted, to attend upon the hysterics of one of the excitable
-ladies who were tumbling around him. On his way through the crowd a
-friend said to him, alluding to Mrs. Siddons, “This is glorious acting,
-Sandy.” Looking round at the fainting and screaming ladies in the boxes,
-Wood answered, “Yes, and a d⸺d deal o’t, too.” Some verses in the _Scot’s
-Magazine_ give a picture of the scene, the pit being described as “all
-porter and pathos, all whisky and whining,” while—
-
- “From all sides of the house, hark! the cry how it swells,
- While the boxes are torn with most heart-piercing yells!”
-
-The enthusiasm to see her was so great, that one day there were more
-than 2,500 applications for about 600 seats. The oppression and heat was
-so great in the crowded and ill-ventilated theatre, that an epidemic
-that attacked the town was humorously attributed to this cause, and was
-called “the Siddons fever.” All that was most cultured and intellectual
-in Edinburgh came to do her homage—Blair, Hume, Beattie, Mackenzie, Home,
-all attended her performances. She made by her engagement, the share of
-the house, benefit, and subscription, more than one thousand pounds. And
-this success was not only among the educated classes, the pit and gallery
-paid their tribute besides. Campbell tells us how a poor servant-girl
-with a basket of greens on her arm, one day stopped near her in the High
-Street, and hearing her speak, said, “Ah, weel do I ken that sweet voice,
-that made me greet sae sair the streen.”
-
-Before she left she was presented with a silver tea-urn, as a mark of
-“esteem” for superior genius and unrivalled talents. She refers to this
-visit later in her grandiloquent style. “How shall I express my gratitude
-for the honours and kindness of my northern friends? for, should I
-attempt it, I should be thought the very queen of egotists. But never
-can I forget the private no less than public marks of their gratifying
-suffrages.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
-CLOUDS.
-
-
-On the 15th June she tore herself away from all these “private” and
-“public marks of gratifying suffrages,” and again paid a visit to Dublin,
-which at the beginning was more successful than her former one, but
-towards the end was clouded with untoward circumstances, which militated
-against her for the whole of her professional career.
-
-This time she became the guest of her former friend Miss Boyle, now
-become Mrs. O’Neil of Shane’s Castle. The Lord-Lieutenant welcomed her
-as if she were some “great lady of rank,” and she tells us how she
-was received “by all the _first families_ with the most flattering
-hospitality, and the days I passed with them will be ever remembered
-among the most pleasurable of my life.” She paid a visit to Shane’s
-Castle. “I have not words to describe the beauty and splendour of this
-enchanting place, which, I am sorry to say, has since been levelled to
-the earth by a tremendous fire. Here were often assembled all the talent,
-and rank, and beauty of Ireland. Among the persons of the Leinster family
-whom I met here was poor Lord Edward Fitzgerald, the most amiable,
-honourable, though misguided youth I ever knew.
-
-“The luxury of this establishment almost inspired the recollections
-of an Arabian Night’s entertainment. Six or eight carriages, with a
-numerous throng of lords and ladies on horseback, began the day by making
-excursions around this terrestrial paradise, returning home just in time
-to dress for dinner. The table was served with a profusion and elegance
-to which I have never seen anything comparable. The sideboards were
-decorated with adequate magnificence, on which appeared several immense
-silver flagons containing claret. A fine band of musicians played during
-the whole of the repast. They were stationed in the corridors, which led
-into a fine conservatory, where we plucked our dessert from numerous
-trees of the most exquisite fruits. The foot of the conservatory was
-washed by the waves of a superb lake, from which the cool and pleasant
-wind came, to murmur in concert with the harmony from the corridor. The
-graces of the presiding genius, the lovely mistress of the mansion,
-seemed to blend with the whole scene.”
-
-These Arabian Nights’ entertainments, delightful as they may have been,
-were calculated to make her very unpopular with her profession. Stories
-about her fine-lady airs were freely circulated, to which her own want
-of tact, and the injudicious behaviour of her husband, gave a certain
-foundation.
-
-One of these that was actually believed, and copied into the London
-papers, was to the effect that, having been persuaded to visit the
-studio of a certain Mr. Home, a local artist, he asked her to sit to
-him. “Impossible,” was the reply, “I can hardly find time to sit to
-Sir Joshua Reynolds.” The offended artist insinuated that her refusal
-would not ruin him; upon which she was said to have boxed his ears and
-stormed out of the house. This is so palpably ill-natured, and from a
-knowledge of Mrs. Siddons’s character so improbable, that we only give
-it, among a mass of other evidence, to show how the feeling against her
-gradually arose, which, to a certain extent, was destined to pursue her
-through life. Mr. Siddons’s good sense did not materially aid her. On one
-occasion, dining, in company with John Kemble, at the house of a Dublin
-merchant, their host expressed a great wish to be introduced to the young
-actress. “I should like to very much, but do not know how to break the
-matter to her,” was the husband’s reply, which, we must confess, was not
-calculated to increase the geniality of feeling entertained for her in
-general society. She managed also to offend the manager, Mr. Daly, who
-by all accounts was not an agreeable person, for we read in Bernard’s
-_Reminiscences_ that he was an extremely vain, jealous-tempered man,
-proud of his acting and good looks. Mrs. Siddons insinuates that his
-dislike arose to her scornful rejection of attentions he endeavoured
-to press upon her. However that may be, the following is her own
-account of the manner in which he first showed his enmity, and gives a
-curious insight into the wretched bickerings and heart-burnings of the
-profession:—
-
-“The manager of the theatre also very soon began to adopt every means of
-vexation for me that he could possibly devise, merely because I chose
-to suggest at rehearsal that his proper situation, as Falconbridge in
-_King John_, was at the right hand of the King. During the scene between
-Constance and Austria, he thought it necessary that he should, though
-he did it most ungraciously, adopt this arrangement; but his malevolence
-pursued me unremittedly from that moment. He absurdly fancied that he was
-of less consequence when placed at so great a distance from the front
-of the stage, at the ends of which the kings were seated; but he had
-little or nothing to say, and his being in the front would have greatly
-interrupted and diminished the effect of Constance’s best scene. He made
-me suffer, however, sufficiently for my personality by employing all the
-newspapers to abuse and annoy me the whole time I remained in Dublin, and
-to pursue me to England with malignant scandal; but of that anon. The
-theatre, meantime, was attended to his heart’s content—indeed, the whole
-of this engagement was as profitable as my most sanguine hopes could have
-anticipated.”
-
-Presently, however, she was to be put on her trial for a more serious
-charge. The unfortunate actor, Digges, while rehearsing with her, was
-struck down with paralysis. Lee Lewes, who endeavours to defend her in
-all this business, tells us that her engagement was then drawing to a
-close, and she was announced to play at Cork a few days after. Asked
-to perform in a benefit for the poor man, she replied that she was
-sorry she had but one night to spare, and had already promised to play
-for the Marshalsea pensioners. Thinking better of this determination,
-however, later, she despatched “a messenger” to Digges, saying she
-had reconsidered the matter, and would be glad to perform for him.
-Digges expressed his gratitude, and the night and play were fixed; but,
-according to her own evidence, everything was done to annoy her and
-prevent the carrying out of her charitable intentions. This is her
-account of the business:—
-
-“When my visit to Shane Castle was over, I entered into another
-engagement in Dublin. Among the actors was Mr. Digges, who had formerly
-held a high rank in the drama, but who was now by age and infirmity
-reduced to a subordinate and mortifying situation. It occurred to me
-that I might be of some use to him if I could persuade the manager to
-give him a night, and the actors to perform for him, at the close of
-my engagement; but when I proposed my request to the manager (Daly
-declares, as we shall see, that the proposal came from him, and not
-from her), he told me it could not be, because the whole company would
-be obliged to leave the Dublin theatre in order to open the theatre at
-Limerick, but that he would lend the house for my purpose if I could
-procure a sufficient number of actors to perform a play. By indefatigable
-labour, and in spite of cruel annoyances, Mr. Siddons and myself got
-together, from all the little country theatres, as many as would enable
-us to attempt _Venice Preserved_. Oh! to be sure it was a scene of
-disgust and confusion. I acted Belvidera, without having ever previously
-seen the face of one of the actors—for there was no time for even one
-rehearsal—but the motive procured us indulgence. Poor Mr. Digges was most
-materially benefited by this most ludicrous performance, and I put my
-disgust into my pocket since money passed into his. Thus ended my Irish
-engagement, but not so my persecution by the manager, at whose instance
-the newspapers were filled with the most unjust and malignant reflections
-on me. All the time I was on a visit of some length to the Dowager
-Duchess of Leinster, unconscious of the gathering storm, whilst the
-public mind was imbibing poisonous prejudices against me. Alas for those
-who subsist by the stability of public favour!”
-
-The above was written by Mrs. Siddons in later days, and is eminently
-unsatisfactory from every point of view. The dragging in of the
-Dowager Duchess of Leinster, when we want a plain statement of facts,
-is irritating, and the complaint against public favour at the end is
-stilted and artificial. No doubt the manager was unfriendly, but her
-first impulse was not a generous one, and she laid herself open to
-ill-natured constructions being put on her conduct. The real story we
-take to be this: Digges (to whom she was not particularly inclined to be
-friendly, owing to her attributing to him the authorship of the satirical
-criticisms on her acting when she first arrived in Ireland) was struck
-down by illness, in a manner and under circumstances to arouse the
-deep sympathy of the members of his profession, ever charitable to one
-another. Daly, the manager, before communicating with Digges, asked Mr.
-Siddons if his wife would give her services for a benefit. He, instigated
-of course by her, refused the request. On this refusal, not unjustly,
-were based all the charges brought against her. Daly then offered to pay
-for her services; this also was refused, and nothing further was done
-until Mrs. Siddons, finding the whole affair unfavourably canvassed,
-sent Mr. Siddons to inform Digges that she had arranged to play for his
-benefit. This graciousness came too late; the rumour of her refusal had
-already got abroad, and very unfavourable comments were made both by the
-press and the public. The annoyance also caused her by the inefficient
-representation of _Venice Preserved_ might have been avoided if she had
-at once acceded to Daly’s request. As it was, the whole company had been
-obliged to leave for the opening of the Limerick Theatre. She and Mr.
-Siddons, therefore, were obliged to get together a scratch company, and
-give the benefit after the season was over, which could not have been
-nearly so advantageous to the object of the charity. Money was made,
-but not so much as if she had acted in the middle of the season. We can
-hardly believe she was actuated in all this by love of money; it is more
-likely that the proud resentment she felt when unfavourably criticised in
-any way had interfered with her kindlier impulse.
-
-In the case of Brereton, the same unfortunate sensitiveness seems to have
-been at work. Brereton was the leading actor of her troupe, always played
-lover to her heroine, and, it was said, had at one time made his love
-in so earnest a fashion, that the beautiful actress had, as in the case
-of Daly, to check his ardour, or, as Boaden expresses it, “in kindling
-his imagination the divinity unsettled his reason, and in clasping the
-goddess he became sensible of the charms of the woman.” However this may
-be, Brereton was by no means friendly, and never missed an opportunity of
-covertly attacking her. When asked, therefore, to play for his benefit,
-she actually deducted ten pounds from the profits as her own emolument.
-Percy Fitzgerald seems inclined to think that “all this wretched muddle
-was the work of Mr. Siddons, who, considering the charitable taxes laid
-on her, and the many benefits she had to assist, found himself obliged,
-like most husbands of money-getting actresses, to bargain and chaffer for
-her gifts as if they were wares, and get as much money as they could be
-made to bring in.”
-
-But we think that at no time of their married life had Siddons enough
-influence to induce her to do anything against her better judgment, and
-we doubt very much whether he was ever allowed to complete a bargain
-of any kind, although his name was frequently used. What aroused the
-sympathy of the public more warmly in the cause of Brereton was the
-madness that subsequently fell upon him.
-
-The best side of her character was ever called out by adversity. It was
-perhaps undignified to defend herself as she did—or, rather, as Siddons
-did in her name—by an exculpatory letter to the papers, appealing to
-the two actors, Digges and Brereton, to declare whether she had, or had
-not, played for them when asked. Two letters were thus extorted from
-them declaring that she had done all that was necessary to satisfy the
-calls of charity, &c. Nothing could be conceived more fatal to her cause
-than all this bandying of evidence. The idol men set up to worship they
-generally delight to drag down and trample under foot if they dare. In
-this case, however, they might insult and humiliate, but they could not
-drag their victim from the high estate she had achieved.
-
-Her very high qualities as a wife and mother, her decorum of conduct,
-so different to others of her profession, seemed to add a zest to the
-acrimony with which they assaulted her. The first part in which she
-appeared on the London boards after her return from Dublin was Mrs.
-Beverley in the _Gamester_ to her brother’s Stukeley. Hardly had the
-curtain been raised, before a storm of hooting and hissing broke forth,
-and she whom they had late proclaimed a queen, who had seen the town
-enslaved at her feet, now stood “the object of public scorn.” She did the
-best thing she could by remaining with perfect composure facing them,
-but in those few dreadful moments she discounted all the adulation and
-success she had enjoyed. How intense the suffering was we can see by the
-account written years after.
-
-“I had left London,” she tells us, “the object of universal approbation,
-but, on my return, only a few weeks afterwards, I was received, on my
-first night’s appearance, with universal opprobrium, accused of hardness
-of heart, and total insensibility to everything and everybody except
-my own interest. Unhappily, contrary winds had for some days precluded
-the possibility of receiving from Dublin such letters as would have
-refuted those atrocious calumnies, and saved me from the horrors of this
-dreadful night, when I was received with hissing and hooting. Amidst
-this afflicting clamour I made several attempts to be heard, when at
-length a gentleman stood forth in the middle of the front of the pit,
-impelled by benevolent and gentlemanly feeling, who, as I advanced to
-make my last attempt at being heard, accosted me with these words: ‘For
-Heaven’s sake, Madam, do not degrade yourself by an apology, for there is
-nothing necessary to be said!’ I shall always look back with gratitude
-to this gallant man’s solitary advocacy of my cause; like Abdiel,
-‘faithful found; among the faithless, faithful only he.’ His admonition
-was followed by reiterated clamour, when my dear brother appeared, and
-carried me away from this scene of insult.
-
-“The instant I quitted it I fainted in his arms; and, on my recovery,
-I was thankful that my persecutors had not had the gratification of
-beholding this weakness. After I was tolerably restored to myself, I was
-induced, by the persuasions of my husband, my brother, and Mr. Sheridan,
-to present myself again before that audience by whom I had been so
-savagely treated, and before whom, but in consideration of my children,
-I would have never appeared again. The play was _The Gamester_, which
-commences with a scene between Beverley and Charlotte.
-
-“Great and pleasant was my astonishment to find myself, on the second
-rising of the curtain, received with a silence so profound that I was
-absolutely awe-struck, and never yet have I been able to account for this
-surprising contrast; for I really think that the falling of a pin might
-have been then heard upon the stage.”
-
-On her entrance the second time, Mrs. Siddons summoned enough courage to
-address the audience:—
-
-“Ladies and gentlemen, the kind and flattering partiality which I have
-uniformly experienced in this place would make the present interruption
-distressing to me indeed, were I in the slightest degree conscious of
-having deserved your censure. I feel no such consciousness.
-
-“The stories which have been circulated against me are calumnies. When
-they shall be proved to be true, my aspersors will be justified; but,
-till then, my respect for the public leads me to be confident that I
-shall be protected from unmerited insult.”
-
-These words, spoken by the Muse of Tragedy, with her stately dignity and
-flaming eyes, had an instantaneous effect. She withdrew; the curtain fell.
-
-King, the actor, came forward to beg the indulgence of the audience for a
-few moments; and when she appeared again, pale but calm, not an attempt
-at interruption was heard. On several occasions after, an attempt was
-made to renew the interruption; but the orderly portion of the audience
-was strong enough to quell it. She acknowledged the applause when she
-came on, and endeavoured to appear perfectly indifferent to the hissing;
-but all the triumphant confidence of the first days of success seemed
-to have deserted her for the time, and she was again the uncertain,
-tottering _débutante_. Her splendid genius was, however, but dimmed, and
-all her suffering but lent to serve as a stepping-stone to a higher level
-than she had yet attained. We must give here some letters she wrote to
-her friends, the Whalleys, as giving an insight into that brave heart
-of this wonderful woman, whose “victorious faith upheld her” in this
-and many subsequent trials. What wonder, however, that in later years
-she grew hard and proud—the first bloom of trust and belief was rubbed
-off in these her first encounters with the rough judgment of the mob.
-From henceforth the confiding girlish Ophelia and Juliet vanish from the
-scene, and Lady Macbeth, with her fierce reliance on intellectual power
-alone, and indignant scorn of all human judgment, appears. She wrote to
-the Whalleys:—
-
- “MY DEAREST FRIENDS,
-
- “I hardly dare hope that you will remember me. I know I don’t
- deserve that you should; but I know, also, that you are too
- steadfast and too good to cast me off for a seeming negligence
- to which my heart and soul are averse, and the appearance
- of which I have incessantly regretted. What can I say in
- my defence? I have been very unhappy; now ’tis over I will
- venture to tell you so, that you may not ‘lose the dues of
- rejoicing.’ ‘Envy, malice, detraction, all the fiends of hell
- have compassed me round about to destroy me’; ‘but blessed be
- God who hath given me the victory,’ &c. I have been charged
- with almost everything bad, except incontinence, and it is
- attributed to me as thinking a woman may be guilty of every
- crime in the catalogue of crimes, provided she retain her
- chastity.
-
- “God help them and forgive them, they know but little of me.
- I daresay you will wonder that a favourite should stand her
- ground so long; and in truth so do I. I have been degraded; I
- am now again the favourite servant of the public, and I have
- kept the noiseless tenor of my temper in these extremes. My
- spirit has been grieved, but my victorious faith upholds me.
- I look forward to a better world for happiness, and am placed
- in this in mercy to be a candidate for that. But what makes
- the wound rankle deeper is that ingratitude, hypocrisy, and
- perfidy have barbed the darts. But it is over, and I am happy.
- Good God! what would I give to see you both, but for an hour!
- How many thousand, thousand times do I wish myself with you,
- and long to unburthen my heart to you. I can’t bear the idea
- of your being so long absent. I know you will expect to hear
- what I have been doing; and I wish I could do this to your
- satisfaction. Suffice it to say that I have acted Lady Macbeth,
- Desdemona, and several other things this season with the most
- unbounded approbation; and you have no idea how the innocence
- and playful simplicity of the latter have laid hold on the
- hearts of the people. I am very much flattered by this, as
- nobody ever has done anything with that character before. My
- brother is charming in _Othello_; indeed, I must do the public
- the justice to say that they have been extremely indulgent, if
- not partial, to every character I have performed.
-
- “I have never seen Mr. Pratt since I heard from you, but he
- discovers his unworthiness to my own family; he abuses me,
- it seems, to one of my sisters in the most complete manner.
- How distressing is it to be so deceived! Our old Mary, too,
- whom you must remember, has proved a very viper. She has
- lately taken to drinking, has defrauded us of a great deal of
- money given her to pay the tradespeople, and in her cups has
- abused Mr. Siddons and me beyond all bounds; and I believe
- in my soul that all the scandalous reports of Mr. Siddons’s
- ill-treatment of me originated entirely in her. One may pay for
- one’s experience, and the consciousness of acting rightly is a
- comfort that hell-born malice cannot rob us of. Lady Langham
- has done me the honour to call with her daughter. Her drawings
- are very wonderful things for such a girl. In the compositions
- she has drawn me in _Macbeth_ asleep and awake; but I think she
- has been unsuccessful in this effort. Next week I shall see
- your daughter and the rest. Sarah is an elegant creature, and
- Maria is as beautiful as a seraph. Harry grows very awkward,
- sensible, and well-disposed; and, thank God, we are all well. I
- can stay no longer than to hope that you are both so, and happy
- (see how disinterested I am!); that Reeves and the dear Paphy
- are so too; and that you will love me, and believe me, with the
- warmest and truest affection, unalterably and gratefully yours,
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
- “My whole family desire the kindest remembrances. We have
- bought a house in Gower Street, Bedford Square; the back of it
- is most effectually in the country and delightfully pleasant.
-
- “God bless you, my dear Mrs. Whalley! How perfectly do I see
- you at this moment; and you, too, my dear friend, for it is
- impossible to separate your images in my mind. Pray write to me
- soon, and give me another instance of your unwearied kindness.
- Adieu!”
-
-We can see how bruised and sore her heart is. For the moment she thinks
-all are conspiring to betray her.
-
-The Mr. Pratt she alludes to was a Bath bookseller and dramatist, much
-admired by his townsmen. This admiration was not shared by the managers
-of Drury Lane, who would not allow Mrs. Siddons to act in his drama
-the first year she appeared. She had already sacrificed herself to a
-failure, _The Fatal Interview_, which had really injured her professional
-reputation. Pratt maintained, however, she might have done him this
-service had she been so minded. She herself writes kindly of the aspirant
-to fame, but we can see his cause of irritation.
-
-“Your letter,” she writes in 1783 to Dr. Whalley, “to poor Pratty is
-lying on the table by me, and I am selfish enough to grudge it him from
-the bottom of my heart, and yet I will not; for just now, poor soul, he
-wants much comfort; therefore, let him take it, and God bless him with
-it!”
-
-And again:—
-
-“_The Fatal Interview_ has been played three times, and is quite done
-with; it was the dullest of all representations. Pratty’s Epilogue was
-vastly applauded indeed. I shall take care how I get into such another
-play; but I fancy the managers will take care of that, too. _They won’t
-let me play in Pratty’s comedy._”
-
-All this shows us how often she was the victim of undeserved resentment
-on the part of slighted authors, and how, very often, the fact of doing
-a kindness got her into trouble. She had accepted _The Fatal Interview_,
-and now Pratt thought himself aggrieved that she would not do the same
-for him. Most likely at any other time she would have shrugged her
-shoulders at Pratt’s machinations, but everything now hurt her wounded
-sensibilities.
-
-“I must beg you will not mention (I believe I am giving an unnecessary
-caution) anything I have told you concerning Mr. Pratt. I would not
-wish him to know, by any means, that I have been informed of his last
-unkindness, because it might prevent his asking me to do him a favour,
-which I shall be at all times ready to grant, when in my power. I must
-tell you that after the very unkind letter he sent me, in answer to mine
-requesting the ten pounds, I never wrote to or heard from him until about
-three months ago, when he wrote to me as if he had never offered such an
-indignity, recommending a work he had just finished to my attention. He
-did not tell me what this work was, but I had heard it was a tragedy. To
-be made a convenient acquaintance only, did not much gratify me; but,
-however, I wrote to say he knew the resolution I had been obliged to make
-(having made many enemies by reading some, and not being able to give
-time to read all tragedies) to read nobody’s tragedy, and then no one
-could take offence; but that if it were accepted by the managers, and
-there was anything that I could be of service to him in (doing justice to
-myself), that I should be very happy to serve him. I have heard nothing
-of him since that time till within these few days, when he wrote to my
-sister Fanny, accusing me of ingratitude, and calling himself the ladder
-upon which I have mounted to fame, and which I am kicking down.
-
-“What he means by ingratitude I am at a loss to guess, and I fancy he
-would be puzzled to explain; our obligations were always, I believe,
-pretty mutual. However, in this letter to Fanny, he says he is going to
-publish a poem called _Gratitude_, in which he means to show my avarice
-and meanness, and all the rest of my amiable qualities to the world, for
-having dropped him, as he calls it, so injuriously, and banishing him
-my house. Now, as I hope for mercy, I permitted his visits at my house,
-after having discovered that he was taking every possible method to
-attach my sister to him, which, you may be sure, he took pains to conceal
-from us, and I had him to my parties long after I made this discovery.
-
-“In short, till he chose to write this letter, which I disdained to reply
-to, he called as usual. He had the modesty to desist from calling on us
-from that time, and now has the goodness to throw this unmerited obloquy
-on me. I am so well convinced that a very plain tale will put him down,
-that his intentions give me very little concern. I am only grieved to see
-such daily instances of folly and wickedness in human nature.
-
-“It is worth observing, too, that at the very time he chose to write
-this agreeable letter, I was using my best influences with Mr. Siddons
-to lend him the money I told you of before. I find he thinks it is not
-very prudent to quarrel with me, but has the effrontery to think that I
-should make advances toward our reconcilement; but I will die first.
-‘My towering virtue, from the assurance of my merit, scorns to stoop so
-low.’ If he should come round of himself (for I have learnt that best of
-knowledge to forgive) I will, out of respect for what I believe he once
-was, be of what service I can to him, for I believe he meant well at
-one time, when I knew him first, and the noblest vengeance is the most
-complete. Once more, your fingers on your lips, I pray.”
-
-We should like to see less mention of benefits bestowed, the ten pounds
-not mentioned; but this letter is a good specimen of the manner in which
-she was worried by applicants, and shows how impossible it was for her to
-satisfy them all.
-
-The next is a regular eighteenth-century four-pager, but is so
-characteristic, and so sincere and full of affection, that we cannot
-help quoting it at the end of this chapter, as the best assurance of her
-possession of that heart her enemies declared she did not possess.
-
-“Mrs. Wapshawe has been so good as to bestow half an hour upon me.
-She speaks of you as I should speak of you—as if she could not find
-words, and as if her sentiments could not enough honour you both. If
-you could look into the hearts of people, trust me, my beloved and ever
-lamented friends, you would be convinced that mine yearns after you with
-increasing and unutterable affection. See there now—how have I expressed
-myself? That is always the way with me: when I speak or write to you, it
-is always so inadequately, that I don’t do justice to myself; for I thank
-God that I have a soul capable of loving you, and trust I shall find an
-advocate in your bosom to assist my inability and simpleness. You know me
-of old for a matter-of-fact woman.
-
-“Mrs. Wapshawe has revived my hopes. She tells me that you will return
-sooner than I hoped. Now I’ll begin my cottage again. It has been lying
-in heaps a great while, and I have shed many tears over the ruins; but we
-will build it up again in joy. You know the spot that I have fixed upon,
-and I trust I have not forgotten the plan!
-
-“Oh! what a reward for all that I have suffered, to retire to the
-blessings of your society; for, indeed, my dear friends, I have paid
-severely for my eminence, and have smarted with the undeserved pain that
-should attend the guilty only; but it is the fate of office, and the
-rough brake that virtue must go through; and sweet, ‘sweet are the uses
-of adversity.’ I kiss the rod.
-
-“Mrs. Wapshawe was quite delighted with Mr. Beach’s picture of you;
-but she tells me that you wear coloured clothes and lace ruffles; and
-I valued my picture more, if possible, for standing the test of such a
-change as these (to me unusual) ornaments must necessarily make in you. I
-think I shall long to strip you of these trappings.
-
-“I am so attached to the garments I have been used to see you wear, and
-think they harmonize so well with your face and person, that I should
-wish them like their dear wearer, who is without change. I am proud
-of your chiding, though God knows how unwillingly I would give you a
-moment’s pain; nay, more, He knows that I neither go to bed, nor offer
-prayers for blessings at His hands, in which your welfare does not make
-an ardent petition. But why should I wound your friendly bosoms with the
-relation of my vexations? I knew you too well to suppose you could hear
-of my distresses without feeling them too poignantly.
-
-“I resolved to write when I had overcome my enemies. You shall always
-share my joys, but suffer me to keep my griefs from your knowledge. Now I
-am triumphant, the favourite of the public again; and now you hear from
-me.
-
-“A strange capricious master is the public. However, one consolation
-greater than any other, except one’s own approbation, has been that those
-whose suffrages I esteemed most have, through all my troubles, clasped
-me closer to their hearts; they have been the touchstone to prove who
-were really my friends. You will believe me when I affirm that your
-friendship, and my dear Mrs. Whalley’s, is an honour and a happiness I
-would not forego for any earthly consideration. Tell my dearest Mrs.
-Whalley that neither avocations nor indolence would have prevented your
-hearing from me long ago but for the reasons already mentioned. I wrote
-to you last Sunday, when I had not received your dear letters; so you
-will do me the justice to remember that I was not reminded of you but by
-my own heart, which, while it beats, will ever love you both with the
-warmest and truest affection; however, as she is so seldom mistaken, we
-shall have the honour and glory of laughing at her. Would to God I could
-laugh with, or cry with, or anything with you, but for half an hour! To
-say the truth, though, your tender reproaches gave me a melancholy which
-I could not (and I don’t know if I wished it) shake off. Pray let me
-hear from you very soon, and very often. I shall be a better woman, and
-more worthy of your invaluable friendship, the more I converse with you.
-Surely the converse of good and gentle spirits is the nearest approach
-to Heaven that we can know; therefore, once more I beg that I may often
-hear from you, and, if you do love me, do not think so unworthily of me
-as to suppose my affection can, in the nature of things, ever know the
-least abatement. I conjure you both to promise me this, for I cannot bear
-it—indeed, I can’t!”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
-LADY MACBETH.
-
-
-Contemporaneous critics are unanimous in declaring Lady Macbeth to be
-Mrs. Siddons’s finest impersonation, and it is with this _rôle_ that
-we always connect the Great Actress. She made the part her own, and
-identified herself with it in the memories of all who saw her. It is
-essentially in Lady Macbeth that Shakespeare proves himself so thoroughly
-Anglo-Saxon; the whole conception of the person is Teutonic. The idea
-of the remorse-haunted murderess, with her despairing fatalism and
-unswerving ambition, is more nearly allied to “Vala,” in the Scandinavian
-mythology, than anything in the tragedies of Sophocles or Euripides, and
-this it is that rendered Mrs. Siddons so perfect an embodiment of the
-character. She was essentially Teutonic in her grandeur, her stateliness,
-and, at the same time, sustained energy and vitality. Rachel had moments
-of superhuman grandeur and ferocity, but they only flashed for a moment;
-hers was the turning-point of passion of the Latin race, but not the
-voluminous grandeur, gaining strength, like a mighty river, as it rolls
-along, which distinguishes the heroic emotions of the Teuton.
-
-In studying the annals of genius, it is interesting to observe how
-circumstances working from within force it on and bring it to completion,
-how circumstances working from without mould it into form, tempering the
-fine metal until it is supple and adaptable, but breaking the inferior
-metal by the sheer weight of their inexorable pressure.
-
-Had Mrs. Siddons remained the brilliant, beautiful girl, with life
-undimmed by clouds, without experience of the bitterness and sorrow
-of life, she never could have acted Lady Macbeth. In her impetuous
-indignation at first, she herself said that never again would “she
-present herself before that audience that had treated her so savagely”;
-but the greater spirit within reasserted itself, and her genius emerged
-from the trial strengthened and expanded by a larger range of emotion and
-experience.
-
-With her increased knowledge of life, the actress was enabled to form
-a more vivid conception of the character. She was naturally intensely
-masterful, determined, and ambitious, undaunted in peril. She had
-toiled, and attained the highest point of her ambition. She had known
-the incentives of distinction, worldly power, applause, yet she remained
-a woman, passionate and wayward in her affections to the last; and this
-is the view, seen through the medium of her own character, that she took
-of Lady Macbeth, and it was through her lofty impersonation of ambition
-in its highest and most sublimated form that she moved her audience to
-terror, and by this womanly tenderness that she moved them to sympathy
-and pity for the murderess of Banquo.
-
-Mrs. Siddons had studied the part of Lady Macbeth when little more than a
-girl. She gives us a graphic account of the first time she learnt it for
-the purposes of stage representation:—
-
-“It was my custom to study my characters at night, when all the domestic
-care and business were over. On the night preceding that in which I
-was to appear in this part for the first time, I shut myself up as
-usual, when all the family were retired, and commenced my study of
-Lady Macbeth. As the character is very short, I thought I should soon
-accomplish it. Being then only twenty years of age, I believed, as many
-others do believe, that little more was necessary than to get the words
-into my head; for the necessity of discrimination, and the development
-of character, at that time of my life, had scarcely entered into my
-imagination. But to proceed. I went on with tolerable composure, in the
-silence of the night (a night I never can forget), till I came to the
-assassination scene, when the horrors of the scene rose to a degree that
-made it impossible for me to get farther. I snatched up my candle, and
-hurried out of the room in a paroxysm of terror. My dress was of silk,
-and the rustling of it, as I ascended the stairs to go to bed, seemed to
-my panic-struck fancy like the movement of a spectre pursuing me. At last
-I reached my chamber, where I found my husband fast asleep. I clapt my
-candlestick down upon the table, without the power of putting the candle
-out, and I threw myself on my bed without daring to stay even to take
-off my clothes. At peep of day I rose to resume my task; but so little
-did I know of my part when I appeared in it at night, that my shame and
-confusion cured me of procrastinating my business for the remainder of my
-life.”
-
-People afterwards were inclined to find her formal and sententious, and
-even denied her sensibility off the stage; but it is impossible to read
-the account of the manner in which she entered into her parts, and how
-they took hold of her in her early days of work, without feeling that she
-had depths of pathos and sympathy in her disposition undreamt of by those
-who met her later when, under a dignified tragic manner, she had hidden
-her youthful spontaneity of feeling. We have only need of the evidence of
-the actors she acted with to see how deeply she entered into her part.
-
-Miss Kelly said that when, as Constance, Mrs. Siddons wept over her,
-her collar was wet with her tears. Tom Davies is said to have declared
-that in the third act of the _Fair Penitent_ she “turned pale under her
-rouge.” She tells us herself that “when called upon to personate the
-character of Constance, I never, from the beginning of the play to the
-end of my part in it, once suffered my dressing-room door to be closed,
-in order that my attention might be constantly fixed on those distressing
-events which, by this means, I could plainly hear going on upon the
-stage, the terrible effects of which progress were to be represented by
-me. Moreover, I never omitted to place myself, with Arthur in my hand, to
-hear the march, when, upon the reconciliation of England and France, they
-enter the gates of Angiers to ratify the contract of marriage between the
-Dauphin and the Lady Blanche, because the sickening sounds of that march
-would usually cause the bitter tears of rage, disappointment, betrayed
-confidence, baffled ambition, and, above all, the agonizing feelings of
-maternal affection to gush into my eyes.”
-
-As a set-off against the above statement, we have Cumberland’s
-description of Mrs. Siddons coming off the stage in the full flush of
-triumph—having harrowed her audience with emotion—and walking up to the
-mirror in the green room to survey herself with perfect composure.
-
-We imagine there is no law to be laid down on the subject of the amount
-of feeling an actor really puts into the part he is enacting. It must
-vary. Conventionality must, with the greatest of them, now and then take
-the place of emotion; or, as Talma expresses it, the “_Métier_ must now
-and then take the place of _Le vrai_.”
-
-We know the story of how once, when Garrick was playing King Lear,
-Johnson and Murphy kept up an animated conversation at the side-wing
-during one of his most important scenes. When Garrick came over the
-stage, he said, “You two talk so loud you destroy all my feelings.”
-“Prithee,” replied Johnson, “do not talk of feelings; Punch has no
-feeling”—a remark which is borne out by another account of Garrick as
-Lear rising from the dead body of his daughter Cordelia, where he had
-been convulsing the audience with sobs, running into the green-room
-gobbling like a turkey to amuse Kitty Clive and Mrs. Abington.
-
-Mrs. Siddons is said to have made the statement that, after playing the
-part of Lady Macbeth for thirty years, she never read it over without
-discovering in it something new. In her _Remarks_, however, on the
-character, left amongst her memoranda, we do not find any particular
-depth or originality in her conception, and we doubt if she ever improved
-much on her first ideal. As to her notion that Lady Macbeth was a
-small, fair, blue-eyed woman, delicate and fragile, it could have been
-but a “caprice” of later days, originating in her endeavour to find new
-readings and impressions.
-
-A short analysis of some of her opinions on the character may be
-interesting.
-
-“In this astonishing creature,” she says, “one sees a woman in
-whose bosom the passion of ambition has almost obliterated all the
-characteristics of human nature; in whose composition are associated all
-the subjugating powers of intellect, and all the charms and graces of
-personal beauty. You will probably not agree with me as to the character
-of that beauty; yet, perhaps, this difference of opinion will be entirely
-attributable to the difficulty of your imagination disengaging itself
-from that idea of the person of her representative which you have been
-so long accustomed to contemplate. According to my notion, it is of that
-character which, I believe, is generally allowed to be most captivating
-to the other sex—fair, feminine, nay, perhaps, even fragile—
-
- Fair as the forms that, wove in Fancy’s loom,
- Float in light visions round the poet’s head.
-
-“Such a combination only—respectable in energy and strength of mind, and
-captivating in feminine loveliness—could have composed a charm of such
-potency as to fascinate the mind of a hero so dauntless, a character
-so amiable, so honourable as Macbeth, to seduce him to brave all the
-dangers of the present and all the terrors of a future world; and we are
-constrained, even whilst we abhor his crimes, to pity the infatuated
-victim of such a thraldom.
-
-“His letters, which have informed her of the predictions of those
-preternatural beings who accosted him on the heath, have lighted up
-into daring and desperate determinations all those pernicious slumbering
-fires which the enemy of man is ever watchful to awaken in the bosoms
-of his unwary victims. To his direful suggestions she is so far from
-offering the least opposition, as not only to yield up her soul to them,
-but, moreover, to invoke the sightless ministers of remorseful cruelty
-to extinguish in her breast all those compunctious visitings of nature
-which otherwise might have been mercifully interposed to counteract, and,
-perhaps, eventually to overcome, their unholy instigations. But, having
-impiously delivered herself up to the excitement of hell, the pitifulness
-of heaven itself is withdrawn from her, and she is abandoned to the
-guidance of the demons whom she invoked. Lady Macbeth, thus adorned with
-every fascination of mind and person, enters for the first time, reading
-a part of those portentous letters from her husband.
-
-“‘They met me in the day of success; and I have learnt by the perfectest
-report they have more in them than mortal knowledge. When I burnt with
-desire to question them further, they made themselves into thin air,
-into which they vanished. Whilst I stood wrapt in the wonder of it, came
-missives from the King, who all-hailed me “Thane of Cawdor,” by which
-title before these sisters had saluted me, and referred me to the coming
-on of time with “Hail, King that shall be!” This I have thought good
-to deliver thee, my dearest partner of greatness, that thou mightest
-not lose the dues of rejoicing, by being ignorant of what greatness is
-promised. Lay it to thy heart, and farewell.’
-
-“Now vaulting ambition and intrepid daring, rekindle in a moment all the
-splendours of her dark blue eyes. She fatally resolves that Glamis and
-Cawdor shall be also that which the mysterious agents of the Evil One
-have promised.”
-
-Lady Macbeth then gives the wonderful analysis of her husband’s
-character, “Yet I do fear thy nature is too full of the milk of human
-kindness to catch the nearest way”; proving him to be of a temper so
-irresolute as to require “all the efforts, all the excitement, which her
-uncontrollable spirit and her unbounded influence over him can perform.”
-
-“When Macbeth appears, she seems so insensible to everything but the
-horrible design which has probably been suggested to her by his letters,
-as to have entirely forgotten both the one and the other. It is very
-remarkable that Macbeth is frequent in expressions of tenderness to his
-wife, while she never betrays one symptom of affection towards him, till,
-in the fiery furnace of affliction, her iron heart is melted down to
-softness.” This was the side by which Mrs. Siddons had taken such a grasp
-of the character of Lady Macbeth. It was by bringing into prominence this
-softer side of her character that, while thrilling her audience with
-horror, she at the same time brought tears to their eyes with an immense
-awe-struck pity. She always held their interest by the human touches
-which she brought into as much prominence as possible.
-
-Alluding to the lines:—
-
- I have given suck, and know
- How tender ’tis to love the babe that milks me,
-
-she says: “Even here, horrified as she is, she shows herself made by
-ambition, but not by nature, a perfectly savage creature. The very use of
-such a tender allusion in the midst of her dreadful language, persuades
-one unequivocally that she has really felt the maternal yearnings of
-a mother towards her babe, and that she considered this action the
-most enormous that ever required the strength of human nerves for its
-perpetration. Her language to Macbeth is the most potently eloquent that
-guilt could use. It is only in soliloquy that she invokes the powers of
-hell to unsex her. To her husband she avows, and the naturalness of her
-language makes us believe her, that she had felt the instinct of filial
-as well as maternal love. But she makes her very virtues the means of a
-taunt to her lord: ‘You have the milk of human kindness in your heart,’
-she says (in substance) to him, ‘but ambition, which is my ruling
-passion, would be also yours if you had courage. With a hankering desire
-to suppress, if you could, all your weaknesses of sympathy, you are too
-cowardly to will the deed, and can only dare to wish it. You speak of
-sympathies and feelings. I, too, have felt with a tenderness which your
-sex cannot know; but I am resolute in my ambition to trample on all that
-obstructs my way to a crown. Look to me, and be ashamed of your weakness.”
-
-“In the tremendous suspense of these moments” (when Duncan sleeps), Mrs.
-Siddons again tells us, “while she recollects her habitual humanity, one
-trait of tender feelings is expressed: ‘Had he not resembled my father as
-he slept, I had done it.’”
-
-Through many pages Mrs. Siddons thus gives us her views of the character
-of Lady Macbeth; sometimes verging on a pomposity that is almost
-Johnsonese. Her later criticisms of the parts in which she acted,
-bear out the statement that hers was not an intellectual power that
-strengthened or expanded after the “middle of the road of life.” This
-year, 1785, saw her great triumph. But we doubt if she had not already
-mastered the idea of chilling and terrifying her audience when, as
-she describes, she worked herself into a paroxysm of terror on first
-studying the part as a young girl. The physical power and confidence to
-communicate that terror were hers now, but the intellectual comprehension
-had been there before, and certainly did not increase; on the contrary,
-it deteriorated with years. The power of fresh comprehension passed away,
-and with it the elasticity and variety of her earlier effects; and from
-being singularly simple and direct, she became stagey and artificial. An
-artist gets certain words to utter; he gets the skeleton sketch, as it
-were, of the character he has to portray, but the emphasis and passion
-he puts into them, which go direct from his heart to the heart of his
-audience, must be his, and his alone, and must be as little as possible
-the effect of study or deliberation. Thus the ingredients of terror,
-ambition, and wifely and maternal love, were the uncomplex emotions at
-first impressed on Mrs. Siddons’s brain by the study of the part; and
-those were the predominating influences by which she swayed her audience
-to the last day she acted it.
-
-Many are the records that we have of this great performance—all the world
-has heard of the Lady Macbeth of Mrs. Siddons—but, alas! how insufficient
-are they to give us an idea of the wondrous reality. The weird-like
-tones, that sent an involuntary shudder through the house; the bewildered
-melancholy; and, lastly, the piteous cry of the strong heart broken,
-have come down to us as traditions; but the grandeur of her majesty, the
-earnest accents as the demon of the character took possession of her,
-must ever remain an unknown sensation to us. One who saw her once act it
-from the side scenes, with the disillusion of red ochre, that was daubed
-on by her maid under his eyes; her whisper, which Christopher North
-eloquently termed “the escaping sighs and moans of the bared soul”; her
-face, the terrible mixture of hope, apprehension, and resolution, gave
-him a sickly feeling of reality. His tongue clave to the roof of his
-mouth, in spite of the evidence of his eyes that the assassination was a
-piece of mechanical trickery in which the paint-pot played a conspicuous
-part. If a detective had made his appearance at the moment, he declares
-he would immediately have given himself up as _particeps criminis_,
-accessory before and after the event. The whole fiction, so inimitably
-played and so powerfully described, had kicked fact and reason off the
-throne.
-
-But we must return to the first night. It was the 2nd of February. All
-the intellect and fashion of the town were present: Burke, Fox, Wyndham,
-Gibbon, in the front row, and, above all, Sir Joshua Reynolds, who took
-a particular interest in her performance of the character. He had a
-seat in the orchestra, where he was privileged to sit on account of his
-deafness. He had constantly urged her to act Lady Macbeth before, and had
-designed her dress for the sleep-walking scene. Needless to say that her
-usual nervousness was magnified tenfold. All had declared her incapable
-of rendering the grander plays of Shakespeare. She had reached, they
-maintained, the highest point which she was capable of attaining, and her
-straining higher was simply presumption. She knew, therefore, that if
-she had been criticised before, the observations now would be much more
-severe. The representation of the other parts also did not satisfy her.
-Smith, popularly known as “Gentleman Smith” because he generally did the
-light and airy part of lover in comedy parts, was the Macbeth, Brereton
-the Macduff, and Bensley the Banquo; and the memory of the popularity of
-Mrs. Pritchard in the part, seemed to stand between her and her audience.
-She had already begged Dr. Johnson to let her know his opinion of Mrs.
-Pritchard, whom she had never seen, and she tells us in her _Autograph
-Recollections_ that he answered:—
-
-“‘Madam, she was a vulgar idiot; she used to speak of her “gownd,” and
-she never read any part in a play in which she acted except her own.
-She no more thought of the play out of which her part was taken than
-a shoemaker thinks of the skin out of which the piece of leather of
-which he is making a pair of shoes is cut.’ Is it possible, thought
-I, that Mrs. Pritchard, the greatest of all the Lady Macbeths, should
-never have read the play? and I concluded that the Doctor must have
-been misinformed; but I was afterwards assured by a gentleman, a friend
-of Mrs. Pritchard, that he had supped with her one night after she had
-acted Lady Macbeth, and that she declared she had never perused the whole
-tragedy. I cannot believe it.”
-
-It would seem difficult to such a worker as Mrs. Siddons to conceive the
-possibility of a woman not mastering the whole play if she had to act the
-part of Lady Macbeth, but we think Dr. Johnson must have been too severe
-when he called an actress who for years had held the stage with Garrick
-“a vulgar idiot.” And there is little doubt that the tradition of her
-acting in the part of Lady Macbeth still had a firm hold on the memory
-of the audience. As a proof of this we will here quote an incident that
-occurred the first night:—
-
-“Just as I had finished my toilette, and was pondering with fearfulness
-my first appearance in the grand fiendish part, comes Mr. Sheridan
-knocking at my door, and insisting, in spite of all my entreaties not to
-be interrupted at this tremendous moment, to be admitted. He would not be
-denied admittance, for he protested he must speak to me on a circumstance
-which so deeply concerned my own interest, that it was of the most
-serious nature. Well, after much squabbling I was compelled to admit him,
-that I might dismiss him the sooner, and compose myself before the play
-began.
-
-“But what was my distress and astonishment when I found that he wanted
-me, even at this moment of anxiety and terror, to adopt another mode of
-acting the sleeping scene! He told me that he had heard with the greatest
-surprise and concern that I meant to act it without holding the candle
-in my hand; and when I argued the impracticability of washing out that
-‘damned spot’ that was certainly implied by both her own words and those
-of her gentlewoman, he insisted that if I did put the candle out of my
-hand it would be thought a presumptuous innovation, as Mrs. Pritchard
-had always retained it in hers. My mind, however, was made up, and it
-was then too late to make me alter it, for I was too agitated to adopt
-another method. My deference for Mr. Sheridan’s taste and judgment was,
-however, so great, that, had he proposed the alteration whilst it was
-possible for me to change my own plan, I should have yielded to his
-suggestion; though even then it would have been against my own opinion,
-and my observation of the accuracy with which somnambulists perform all
-the acts of waking persons.
-
-“The scene, of course, was acted as I had myself conceived it, and the
-innovation, as Mr. Sheridan called it, was received with approbation.
-Mr. Sheridan himself came to me after the play, and most ingenuously
-congratulated me on my obstinacy.”
-
-Let us try to recall the vision of Mrs. Siddons as she acted Lady Macbeth
-that night. It was in 1785. She was thirty years of age. The “timid
-tottering girl,” who had first appeared as Portia on that stage, was now
-a queenly woman, in the full meridian of her stately beauty. Success had
-developed her intellectually and physically, and she walked the stage in
-the plenitude of her power, almost like some superhuman being.
-
-Her dress in the first and second acts was a heavy black robe, with a
-broad border, which ran from her shoulders down to her feet, of the
-most vivid crimson, over which fell a long white veil. In the third she
-changed this costume for another black dress, with great gold bands
-lacing it across, and gold ornaments round her neck and in her hair. Both
-of these dresses strike us as being “stagey,” but she never had the art
-of dressing herself; so great, however, was her power, that all minor
-accessories of dress and scenery were forgotten. For the sleep-walking
-scene Sir Joshua had designed clouds of white drapery swathing the pale
-drawn face; they lent an appalling weirdness to her appearance, whilst
-the glassy stare she managed to throw into her eyes completed the horror.
-
-The audience were spellbound; they only saw that woe-worn face, and heard
-that voice, broken with agony and remorse. It was a night of nights,
-for her and them, and yet no applause, no success, turned her from
-concentration on the purpose and issue of her art.
-
-“While standing up before my glass,” she tells us, “and taking off my
-mantle, a diverting circumstance occurred to chase away the feelings of
-the anxious night, for, _while I was repeating, and endeavouring to call
-to mind the appropriate tone and action to the following words_, ‘Here’s
-the smell of blood still,’ my dresser innocently exclaimed, ‘Dear me,
-Ma’am, how very hysterical you are to-night! I protest and vow, Ma’am, it
-was not blood, but rose-pink and water; for I saw the property-man mix it
-up with my own eyes.’”
-
-These were, indeed, the palmy days of the English stage. With a
-self-collected, courageous energy, artists then saw and recognised
-the greatest, and strained every nerve to attain it. Scenic effect
-was of minor importance; the development of mental action, the
-portrayal of passion, were the end and aim of the actor’s art, to which
-everything else was subsidiary. They spent years upon the evolving of
-one heroic conception, not with regard to its details of upholstery
-and scene-painting, but with regard to the presentment of the poet’s
-imagination which they undertook to represent.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
-FRIENDS.
-
-
-Needless to say that in those days, when genius was worshipped and the
-entrance to the most exclusive circles of society accorded to talent of
-every description, the social homage paid to Mrs. Siddons was of the most
-enthusiastic description, passing sometimes the bounds of good taste. The
-door of the lodgings she occupied in the Strand the first year she acted
-was soon beset by various persons quite unknown to her, some of whom
-actually forced their way into her drawing-room, in spite of remonstrance
-or opposition.
-
-This was as inconvenient as it was offensive; for as she usually acted
-three times a week, and had, besides, to attend the rehearsals, she had
-but little time to spend unnecessarily. None were more capable, however,
-than she of keeping vulgar curiosity at a respectful distance. She gives
-us a comic account of an interview that took place between her and some
-of these intrusive individuals:—
-
-“One morning, though I had previously given orders not to be interrupted,
-my servant entered the room in a great hurry, saying, ‘Ma’am, I am very
-sorry to tell you there are some ladies below who say they must see you,
-and it is impossible for me to prevent it. I have told them over and over
-again that you are particularly engaged, but all in vain, and now, Ma’am,
-you may actually hear them on the stairs.’ I felt extremely indignant at
-such unparalleled impertinence, and, before the servant had done speaking
-to me, a tall, elegant, invalid-looking person presented herself (whom, I
-am afraid, I did not receive very graciously), and after her four more,
-in slow succession. A very awkward silence took place. Presently the
-first lady spoke. ‘You must think it strange,’ she said, ‘to see a person
-entirely unknown to you intrude in this manner upon your privacy; but,
-you must know, I am in a very delicate state of health, and my physician
-won’t let me go to the theatre to see you, so I am come to look at you
-here.’ She accordingly sat down to look, and I to be looked at, for a
-few painful moments, when she arose and apologised.” There is something
-awful that sends a cold shiver through us as the Tragic Muse tells us,
-“I was in no humour to overlook such insolence, and so let her depart in
-silence.” We can picture her contemptuous scorn under the circumstances.
-But it was not only in her own home she had to pay the penalty of fame;
-the theatre was mobbed outside every evening by a crowd anxious to see
-her walk across the pavement to her carriage; her dresses were copied,
-and the dressmakers to whom she went were importuned to make for all
-the fashionable ladies. Not only in these early days, but all her life,
-Mrs. Siddons kept a position unexampled for one of her profession. The
-house she occupied in Gore Street during her second season was, when
-she entertained, filled with all that was brilliant in literature and
-fashion; and later at Westbourne Cottage, and when she was in Pall Mall,
-Campbell tells us of rows of “coaches and chairs” standing outside her
-door. Invitations to most of the great houses in London poured in upon
-her, and she herself gives a comic account of the manner in which she was
-mobbed by her fashionable devotees at an assembly at the erratic Miss
-Monkton’s (afterwards Lady Cork), one of the “Blues” who made oddity of
-dress, appearance, and manner a study, and the running after “notorious
-folk” a science.
-
-The young actress had steadily declined many invitations, feeling that
-the moments snatched from her profession ought to be devoted to the care
-of her children. Miss Monkton, however, insisted on her coming one Sunday
-evening, assuring her that there would only be some half-a-dozen friends
-to meet her.
-
-“The appointed Sunday evening came. I went to her very nearly in undress,
-at the early hour of eight, on account of my little boy, whom she desired
-me to bring with me, more for effect, I suspect, than for his _beaux
-yeux_. I found with her, as I had been taught to expect, three or four
-ladies of my acquaintance; and the time passed in agreeable conversation,
-till I had remained much longer than I had apprehended.
-
-“I was, of course, preparing speedily to return home, when incessantly
-repeated thunderings at the door, and the sudden influx of such a throng
-of people as I had never before seen collected in any private house,
-counteracted every attempt that I could make for escape. I was therefore
-obliged, in a state of indescribable mortification, to sit quietly down
-till I know not what hour in the morning; but for hours before my
-departure the room I sat in was so painfully crowded that the people
-absolutely stood on the chairs, round the walls, that they might look
-over their neighbours’ heads to stare at me; and if it had not been for
-the benevolent politeness of Mr. Erskine, who had been acquainted with my
-arrangement, I know not what weakness I might have been surprised into,
-especially being tormented, as I was, by the ridiculous interrogations
-of some learned ladies who were called ‘Blues,’ the meaning of which
-title I did not at that time appreciate; much less did I comprehend the
-meaning of the greater part of their learned talk. These profound ladies,
-however, furnished much amusement to the town for many weeks after—nay, I
-believe I might say for the whole winter. Glad enough was I at length to
-find myself at peace in my own bed-chamber.”
-
-Dr. Doran makes this scene take place at Mrs. Montagu’s; but besides
-the victim’s own account of this remarkable evening, that gives such a
-picture of the times, we have those of Cumberland and of Miss Burney.
-Cumberland, in the _Observer_, disguising the people under feigned names,
-tells us:—
-
- I now joined a cluster of people who had crowded round an
- actress who sat upon a sofa leaning on her elbow in a pensive
- attitude, and seemed to be counting the sticks of her fan,
- whilst they were vieing with each other in the most extravagant
- encomiums.
-
- “You were adorable last night in Belvidera,” says a pert young
- parson with a high toupée. “I sat in Lady Blubber’s box, and I
- can assure you she, and her daughters, too, wept most bitterly.
- But then that charming mad scene—but, by my soul, it was a
- _chef d’œuvre_! Pray, Madam, give me leave to ask you, was you
- really in your senses?”
-
- “I strove to do it as well as I could,” answered the actress.
-
- “Do you intend to play comedy next season?” says a lady,
- stepping up to her with great eagerness.
-
- “I shall do as the manager bids me,” she replied.
-
- “I should be curious to know,” says an elderly lady, “which
- part, Madam, you yourself esteem the best you play?”
-
- “I shall always endeavour to make that which I am about the
- best.”
-
- An elegant and enchanting young woman of fashion now took her
- turn of interrogating, and, with many apologies, begged to
- be informed by her if she studied those enchanting looks and
- attitudes before a glass?
-
- “I never study anything but my author.”
-
- “Then you practise them at rehearsals?” rejoined the questioner.
-
- “I seldom rehearse at all.”
-
- “She has fine eyes,” says a tragic poet to an eminent painter.
-
- Vanessa now came up, and, desiring leave to introduce a young
- muse to Melpomene, presented a girl in a white frock, with a
- fillet of flowers tied round her hair, which hung down her back
- in flowing curls. The young muse made a low obeisance, and,
- with the most unembarrassed voice and countenance, whilst the
- poor actress was covered in blushes, and suffering torture from
- the eyes of all in the room, broke forth as follows:—
-
- “O thou, whom Nature calls her own,
- Pride of the stage and favourite of the town!”
-
-Miss Burney, who was present, also contributes her account of what took
-place:—
-
- My father and I were both engaged to Miss Monckton’s; so was
- Sir Joshua, who accompanied us. We found Mrs. Siddons, the
- actress, there. She is a woman of excellent character, and,
- therefore, I am very glad she is thus patronised, since Mrs.
- Abington, and so many frail fair ones, have been thus noticed
- by the great. She behaved with great propriety, very calm,
- modest, quiet, and unaffected. She has a very fine countenance,
- and her eyes look both intelligent and soft. She has, however,
- a steadiness in her manner and deportment by no means engaging.
- Mrs. Thrale, who was there, said:
-
- “Why, this is a leaden goddess we are all worshipping; however,
- we shall soon gild it.”
-
- A lady who sat near me then began a dialogue with Mr. Erskine,
- who had placed himself exactly opposite to Mrs. Siddons, and
- they debated together upon her manner of studying her parts,
- disputing upon the point with great warmth, yet not only
- forbearing to ask Mrs. Siddons herself which was right, but
- quite overpowering her with their loquacity when she attempted,
- unasked, to explain the matter. Most vehement praise of all she
- did followed, and the lady turned to me and said:
-
- “What invitation, Miss Burney, is here for genius to display
- itself? Everybody, I hear, is at work for Mrs. Siddons; but if
- you would work for her, what an inducement to excel you would
- both of you have. Dr. Burney⸺”
-
- “Oh, pray, Madam,” cried I, “don’t say to him⸺”
-
- “Oh, but I will. If my influence can do you any mischief you
- may depend upon having it.”
-
- She then repeated what she had said to my father, and he
- instantly said:
-
- “Your ladyship may be sure of my interest.”
-
- I whispered afterwards to know who she was, and heard she was
- Lady Lucan.[1]
-
-It is amusing to see how conceited Fanny Burney always must turn every
-incident to herself. When she did work for Mrs. Siddons, the play was
-received with roars of laughter, and acted but one night.
-
-We find a clue in the above description to Mrs. Siddons’s unpopularity.
-Little Burney, with the frizzled head, and Mrs. Thrale, who “skipped
-about like a young kid, all vivacity and sprightliness,” could not
-understand the “steadiness in her manner,” and her dignified way of
-checking intrusive admirers. No one appreciated admiration and love from
-her intimate friends more than Mrs. Siddons, but to the adoration of
-general society she was icy cold.
-
-Sir Joshua Reynolds frequently went to see her act, and she was a welcome
-guest at the house in Leicester Fields.
-
-“He approved,” she writes, “very much of my costumes, and of my hair
-without powder, which at that time was used in great profusion, with
-a reddish brown tint, and a great quantity of pomatum, which, well
-kneaded together, modelled the fair ladies’ tresses into large curls like
-demi-cannon. My locks were generally braided into a small compass, so as
-to ascertain the size and shape of my head, which to a painter’s eye was,
-of course, an agreeable departure from the mode. My short waist, too, was
-to him a pleasing contrast to the long stiff stays and hoop petticoats
-which were then the fashion, even on the stage, and it obtained his
-unqualified approbation. He always sat in the orchestra; and in that
-place were to be seen—O glorious constellation!—Burke, Gibbon, Sheridan,
-and Windham.”
-
-It was at Reynolds’s she first met Edmund Burke. The story goes that
-she was reading Milton for the benefit of the company, when she heard
-the great orator’s deep melodious tones repeat, as she closed the book,
-the lines beginning with “The angel ceased.” That wonderful face, full
-of fiery power, was to be seen amongst those surrounding her. He was
-afterwards frequently present while she sat to Reynolds for her portrait.
-She ever counted mercurial Sheridan as a friend, in spite of the way in
-which he treated her. She loved his beautiful, gentle wife, and some of
-her happiest hours were spent in their society. She there put off all her
-stateliness, and became the joyous-hearted young girl of the old Bath
-days.
-
-Sir Thomas Lawrence cherished all his life a feeling that was almost akin
-to adoration for Mrs. Siddons’s genius and beauty. He painted her and
-John Kemble in every dress and every pose. He was engaged subsequently to
-two of her daughters, first one and then the other. He proposed to the
-eldest daughter, Sarah; was accepted; but, before long, became miserable
-and dejected, and at last confessed to Mrs. Siddons that he had mistaken
-his feelings—that her younger daughter, and not the elder, was the object
-of his affection. Fanny Kemble says:—
-
- Sarah gave up her lover, and he became engaged to the second,
- Maria. Both, however, died of consumption. Maria, the youngest,
- an exceedingly beautiful girl, died first, and on her death-bed
- made her sister promise that she would never marry Lawrence.
- The death of her daughters broke off all connection between Sir
- Thomas Lawrence and my aunt, and from that time they never saw
- or had any intercourse with one another. Yet not long after
- this Mrs. Siddons, dining with us one day, asked my mother how
- the sketch Lawrence was making of me was getting on. After my
- mother’s reply, my aunt remained silent for some time, and
- then, laying her hand on my father’s arm, said: “Charles, when
- I die, I wish to be carried to my grave by you and Lawrence.”
-
- Lawrence reached his grave when she was yet tottering on the
- brink of hers.
-
- On my twentieth birthday, which occurred soon after my first
- appearance, Lawrence sent me a magnificent proof plate of my
- aunt as the “Tragic Muse,” beautifully framed, and with this
- inscription: “This portrait, by England’s greatest painter, of
- the noblest subject of his pencil, is presented to her niece
- and _worthy successor_ by her most faithful humble friend and
- servant, Lawrence.” When my mother saw this, she exclaimed at
- it, and said: “I am surprised he ever brought himself to write
- those words ‘worthy successor.’”
-
- A few days after, Lawrence begged me to let him have the print
- again, as he was not satisfied with the finish of the frame. It
- was sent to him, and when it came back he had effaced the words
- in which he had admitted any worthy successor to his “Tragic
- Muse”; and Mr. H⸺, who was at that time his secretary, told me
- that Lawrence had the print lying with that inscription in his
- drawing-room for several days before sending it to me, and had
- said to him, “I cannot bear to look at it.”
-
-Among these artists, poets, statesmen, who were continually present at
-her representations and attended afterwards at her dressing-room door to
-pay their respects, in later years Byron might frequently be seen. He
-declared her to be the “_beau ideal_ of acting,” and said, “Miss O’Neill
-I would not see for fear of weakening the impression made by the queen of
-tragedians. When I read Lady Macbeth’s part I have Mrs. Siddons before
-me, and imagination even supplies her voice, whose tones were superhuman
-and power over the heart supernatural.” On another occasion, he is
-reported to have said that of actors Cook was the most natural, Kemble
-the most supernatural, and Kean the medium between the two, but that Mrs.
-Siddons was worth them all put together.
-
-The first year she acted, “the gentlemen of the bar adorned her brows
-with laurel,” as she says herself. The “laurel” took the substantial
-form of a hundred guineas and a wreath presented by two barristers. She
-declared it to be the most shining circumstance of her life, and alluded
-modestly to her “poor abilities” and insufficient claims. The gentlemen
-of Brookes’s Club also made up a handsome present.
-
-“Mrs. Siddons continues to be the mode,” Horace Walpole writes, “and to
-be modest and sensible. She declines great dinners, and says the business
-and cares of her family take her whole time. When Lord Carlisle carried
-her the tribute money from Brookes’s, he said she was not _maniérée_
-enough. ‘I suppose she was grateful?’ said my niece, Lady Maria.”
-
-It is easy to imagine the difficulty she experienced in keeping her
-fame untarnished amidst that hotbed of vice, Covent Garden, and amidst
-all the adulation lavished on her. It is impossible, indeed, to say how
-many enemies she made by rejecting inopportune advances, and by exciting
-jealousies and envy; but the worst they could ever allege was that she
-was hard and haughty. She was continually on her guard. “One would as
-soon think of making love to the Archbishop of Canterbury” was said
-of her later; but in the early days of her first appearance at Drury
-Lane she was obliged often to have recourse to an outspoken rebuff to
-aspirants to her favour.
-
-As a curious instance of the insidious manner in which attacks were
-sometimes made to win her regard, John Taylor relates that one morning,
-on calling on her, he found her in the act of burning some letters that
-had been returned to her by the executors of the individual to whom they
-were addressed. He sat down to help her, and, in doing so, a printed copy
-of some scandalous verses on her that had appeared in the _St. James’s
-Gazette_ dropped out. Some lines in the handwriting of the deceased poet
-that were written on the top of the page proved the author, and proved
-that attacker and defender had been one and the same person. In talking
-the matter over afterwards, Mrs. Siddons recalled to mind that the same
-person had once endeavoured to undermine her affection for her husband by
-telling her tales of his infidelity.
-
-We cannot resist giving here a letter which Mrs. Siddons received many
-years after her first appearance on the stage, when one might have
-thought her age and reputation a sufficient protection against such
-addresses:—
-
- Loveliest of women! In Belvidera, Isabella, Juliet, and
- Calista, I have admired you until my fancy threatened to burst,
- and the strings of my imagination were ready to crack to
- pieces; but, as Mrs. Siddons, I love you to madness, and until
- my heart and soul are overwhelmed with fondness and desire. Say
- not that time has placed any difference in years between you
- and me. The youths of her day saw no wrinkles upon the brow of
- Ninon de l’Enclos. It is for vulgar souls alone to grow old;
- but you shall flourish in eternal youth, amidst the war of
- elements, and the crash of worlds.
-
- May 2nd, Barley Mow, Salisbury Square.
-
-So pertinacious became the persecutions of this young Irishman, for he
-was an Irishman, that she was obliged to seek the protection of the law.
-His bursting imagination was kept in check for some little time by the
-sobering effects of a term of imprisonment.
-
-Sometimes, also, her would-be adorers boasted of favours never received.
-
-“If you should meet a Mr. Seton,” she wrote to Dr. Whalley, “who lived
-in Leicester Square, you must not be surprised to hear him talk of being
-very well with my sister and myself; for, since I have been here, I have
-heard the old fright has been giving it out in town. You will find him
-rather an unlikely person to be so great a favourite with women.”
-
-Amongst fashionable ladies she counted many and constant friends. The
-doors of Mrs. Montagu’s house (centre of intellect and fashion) were
-always open to her; and we hear of her there on one occasion when all
-the “Blues” swarmed round their “Queen Bee,” and she wore her celebrated
-dress embroidered with the “ruins of Palmyra.”
-
-Mrs. Damer (Anne Conway), daughter of General Conway, the celebrated
-sculptress and woman of fashion, was also one of her most intimate
-friends, and later in life the actress spent many hours in her studio
-when bitten herself with the love of modelling. Campbell says that Mrs.
-Siddons’s love of modelling in clay, began at Birmingham; and he tells
-a story of her going into a shop there, seeing a bust of herself, which
-the shopman, not knowing who she was, told her was the likeness of the
-greatest actress in the world. Mrs. Siddons bought it, and, thinking she
-could make a better replica of her own features, set to work and made
-modelling a favourite pursuit. Whether the impetus was thus given we
-hardly know, but it was the fashion of the time. Mrs. Damer, who was
-declared by her admirers “to be as great a sculptor as Mr. Nollekens,”
-and many other dainty fine ladies, put on mob caps and canvas aprons,
-wielding mallet and chisel, and kneading wax and clay with their small
-white hands. Mrs. Siddons was often the guest of Mrs. Damer at Strawberry
-Hill.
-
-In her circle of women friends, we must not forget, either, the
-beautiful, fascinating, stuttering Mrs. Inchbald, the dear muse of
-her and her brother John. It is said that, coming off the stage one
-evening, she was about to sit down by Mrs. Siddons in the green-room,
-when, suddenly looking at her magnificent neighbour, she said, “No, I
-won’t s-s-s-sit by you; you’re t-t-t-too handsome!” in which respect she
-certainly need have feared no competition, and less with Mrs. Siddons
-than anyone, their style of beauty being so absolutely dissimilar.
-
-Miss Seward was one of the adorers of her circle, but, in spite of the
-pages of rhapsodies on the subject “of the most glorious of her sex,”
-written to “her dear Lichfieldians” and the odes poured out to “Isabella”
-and “Euphrasia,” it is a significant fact that we do not find one letter
-personally to Mrs. Siddons, nor one from Mrs. Siddons addressed to her.
-Practical and sincere herself, the great actress disliked “gush” of all
-sorts. Miss Seward wrote, “My dear friends, I arrived here at five. Think
-of my mortification! Mrs. Siddons in Belvidera to-night, as is supposed,
-for the last time before she lies in. I asked Mrs. Barrow if it would be
-impossible to get into the pit. “O heaven!” said she, “impossible in any
-part of the house!” Mrs. B⸺ is, I find, in the _petit souper_ circle; so
-the dear plays oratorios, and will be a little too much for my wishes,
-out of question. Adieu! Adieu!”
-
-The Lichfieldian incense was a little too pungent for the nostrils to
-which it was offered. The great actress wrote, rather weariedly to her
-friend Dr. Whalley:—
-
-“Believe me, my dear Sir, it is not want of inclination, but opportunity,
-that prevents my more frequent acknowledgments: but need I tell you this?
-No; you generously judge of my heart by your own. I fear I must have
-appeared very insensible, and, therefore, unworthy the honour Miss Seward
-has done me; but the perpetual round of business in which I am engaged
-is incredible. Shall I trespass on your goodness to say that I feel as I
-ought on that occasion?”
-
-She then alludes to the kindness of the King and Queen which, sometimes
-to an inconvenient extent, was shown towards her all her life.
-
-“I believe I told you that the Queen had graciously put my son down on
-her list for the Charterhouse; and she has done me the honour to stamp
-my reputation by her honoured approbation. They have seen me in all my
-characters but Isabella, which they have commanded for Monday next; but,
-having seen me in Jane Shore last night, and, judging very humanely that
-too quick repetitions of such exertions may injure my health, the King
-himself most graciously sent to the managers, and said he must deny
-himself the pleasure of seeing Isabella till Tuesday. This is the second
-time he has distinguished me in this manner. You see a vast deal of me
-in the papers, of my appointment at Court, and the like. All groundless;
-but I have the pleasure to inform you that my success has exceeded even
-my hopes. My sister is engaged, and is successful. God be praised for all
-His mercies! You will think me an egotist, I fear. I shall certainly be
-at Bath in the Passion Week, if I am alive. I count the hours till then.”
-
-Our readers may like to know that when their Majesties, with the Prince
-of Wales, the Princess Royal, and the Princess Augusta went in state,
-on October 8th, 1783, to see Mrs. Siddons play Isabella, the Sovereign
-and his wife sat under a dome covered with crimson velvet and gold; the
-heir to the throne sat under another of blue velvet and silver; and the
-young Princesses under a third of blue satin and silver fringe. George
-III. wore “a plain suit of Quaker-coloured clothes, with gold buttons;
-the Queen, a white satin robe, with a head-dress which was ornamented by
-a great number of diamonds; the Princess Royal was dressed in a white
-and blue figured silk, and Princess Augusta in a rose-coloured and white
-silk of the same pattern as her sister’s, having both their head-dresses
-richly ornamented with diamonds. His Royal Highness the Prince of Wales
-had a suit of dark blue Geneva velvet, richly trimmed with gold lace.”
-
-We are further told that on this occasion Mrs. Siddons was much
-indisposed previous to her going on the stage; and, after the curtain
-dropped at the end of the fifth act, was so very ill as not to be capable
-of walking to her dressing-room without support. Notwithstanding her
-suffering, she went through the part as if inspired. The Queen was so
-affected at her performance, that His Majesty seemed alarmed, and often
-diverted her attention from situations and passages that were likely to
-distress her.
-
-The following snarl was found among Horace Walpole’s papers:—
-
- For the _Morning Chronicle_. On the King commanding the Tragedy
- of _The Grecian Daughter_ on Thursday the 2nd inst. Jan. 10th,
- 1783.
-
- EPIGRAMMATIC
-
- Siddons to see—King, Lords, and Commons run,
- Glad to forget that Britain is undone.
- The Jesuit Shelburne, the apostate Fox,
- And Bulls and Bears, together in a Box.
- Thurlow neglects his promises to friends;
- And scribbling Townsend no more letters sends.
- Cits leave their feasts, and sots desert their wine;
- Each youth cries “Charming!” and each maid, “Divine!”
- See, of false tears, a copious torrent flows,
- But not one real, for their country’s woes.
- The club of spendthrifts, the rapacious bar
- Of words, not arms, support the bloodless war.
- Let Spain Gibraltar get, our islands France,
- So Siddons acts, or Vestris leads the dance.
- Run on, mad nation! pleasure’s frantic round;
- For acting, fiddling, dancing be renown’d!
- Soon foreign fleets shall rule the Western main;
- George fill no throne but that of Drury Lane.
-
- _Merlin._
-
-George III. admired her, he said, “for her repose,” adding, “Garrick
-could never stand still; he was a great fidget.” The Queen told her, in
-broken English, that the only resource was to turn away from the stage;
-the acting was, indeed, too “disagreeable.” She was frequently summoned
-to read at the Palace, and to give lessons in elocution to the young
-Princesses.
-
-In Mrs. Siddons’s memoranda, we are given an account of one of these
-readings. She felt extremely awkward, she tells us, in the “sack” with
-“hoop and treble ruffles which it was considered necessary to put on,
-according to court etiquette.” On her arrival she was led into an
-ante-chamber, where there were ladies of rank whom she knew, while
-presently the King appeared, drawing one of his little daughters in a
-“go-cart.” This little princess was about three years old; and when
-Mrs. Siddons remarked to the lady standing next her that she longed to
-kiss the child, it held out its tiny hand ... so early had she learnt
-this lesson of royalty. Mrs. Siddons was obliged to stand during the
-whole of a lengthened evening, preferring this to their offers of
-refreshment in an adjoining room, as she was terrified at the thought of
-retiring backwards through “the whole length of a long apartment, with
-highly-polished, slippery floor.” Her Majesty privately expressed much
-astonishment at seeing her so collected, and was pleased to say that the
-actress had conducted herself as though she had been used to a court. “I
-had certainly often personated queens,” was the actress’s remark.
-
-It may be mentioned as a remarkable fact that the first person outside
-the royal family who seems to have entertained a suspicion that insanity
-was creeping over the King was Mrs. Siddons. During a visit she paid
-to Windsor Castle at the time, the King, without any apparent motive,
-placed in her hands a sheet of paper bearing nothing but his signature—an
-incident which struck her as so unaccountable, that she immediately
-carried it to the Queen, who gratefully thanked her for her discretion.
-
-But more than all the attentions of royalty, more than all the flattery
-lavished upon her by great people, more than all the applause and worship
-she received from the crowds who besieged the theatre, did she value
-the sparingly awarded praises and sincere shake of the shabby, noble,
-snuff-covered hand of “the Great Bear,” before whose growl everyone
-trembled.
-
-In Boswell’s _Life of Johnson_ he tells us the Doctor had a singular
-prejudice against players, “futile fellows” whom he rated no higher than
-rope-dancers or ballad singers. This prejudice, however, did not prevent
-him from hobbling off to see poor crippled Mrs. Porter when forsaken by
-all the rest of the world. The beginning of his liking for Mrs. Siddons
-is thoroughly characteristic. He always talked to his circle of lady
-adorers of that jade, Mrs. Siddons, until one of the “fair females”
-suggested that he must see the actress.
-
-“But, indeed, Dr. Johnson,” said Miss Monckton, “you _must_ see Mrs.
-Siddons. Won’t you see her in some fine part?”
-
-“Why, if I _must_, Madam, I have no choice.”
-
-“She says, Sir, she shall be very much afraid of you.”
-
-“Madam, that cannot be true.”
-
-“Not true?” said Miss Monckton, staring. “Yes, it is.”
-
-“It _cannot_ be, Madam.”
-
-“But she said so to me; I heard her say it myself.”
-
-“Madam, it is not _possible_; remember, therefore, in future, that even
-fiction should be supported by probability.”
-
-Miss Monckton looked all amazement, but insisted upon the truth of what
-she had said.
-
-“I do not believe, Madam,” said he, warmly, “that she knows my name.”
-
-“Oh, that is rating her too low,” said a gentleman stranger.
-
-“By not knowing my name,” continued he, “I do not mean literally, but
-that when she sees it abused in a newspaper she may possibly recollect
-that she has seen it abused in a newspaper before.”
-
-“Well, Sir,” said Miss Monckton, “but you must see her for all this.”
-
-“Well, Madam, if you desire it, I will go; see her, I shall not, nor
-hear her; but I’ll go, and that will do. The last time I was at a play
-I was ordered there by Mrs. Abington, or a Mrs. Somebody, I do not well
-remember who, but I placed myself in the middle of the first row of the
-front boxes, to show that when I was called I came.”
-
-He kept his promise, and the huge, slovenly figure, clad in a greasy
-brown coat and coarse black worsted stockings, was several times seen
-taking handfuls of snuff, and criticising the actress in his outspoken,
-growling fashion. She then paid him a visit in his den at Bolt Court, to
-which he alludes in one of his letters to Mrs. Thrale:—
-
-“Mrs. Siddons, in her visit to me, behaved with great modesty and
-propriety, and left nothing behind her to be censured or despised.
-Neither praise nor money, the two powerful corrupters of mankind, seemed
-to have depraved her. I shall be glad to see her again. Her brother
-Kemble calls on me, and pleases me very well. Mrs. Siddons and I talked
-of plays, and she told me her intention of exhibiting this winter the
-character of Constance, Catherine, and Isabella, in Shakespeare.”
-
-Boswell gives us also the account of what took place:—
-
-“When Mrs. Siddons came into the room, there happened to be no chair
-ready for her, which he observing, said with a smile: ‘Madam, you who
-so often occasion a want of seats to other people will the more easily
-excuse the want of one yourself.’
-
-“Having placed himself by her, he with great good humour entered upon
-a consideration of the English drama; and, among other enquiries,
-particularly asked her which of Shakespeare’s characters she was most
-pleased with. Upon her answering that she thought the character of Queen
-Catherine in _Henry VIII._ the most natural: ‘I think so too, Madam,’
-said he; ‘and whenever you perform it I will once more hobble out to the
-theatre myself.’ Mrs. Siddons promised she would do herself the honour of
-acting his favourite part for him, but was unable to do so before grand
-old Samuel was laid to his last rest.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
-1782 TO 1798.
-
-
-Mrs. Siddons’s life between the years 1785 to 1798 was passed in the
-professional treadmill, and her history during this period is best told
-by an account of the characters she personated.
-
-After her appearance as Lady Macbeth on February 2nd, she chose to
-act Desdemona to her brother’s Othello, and, to everyone’s surprise,
-acted it with a tenderness, playfulness, and simplicity hardly to be
-expected of the majestic actress, who had terrified her audience by
-her representation of the Thane of Cawdor’s wife. Campbell tells us
-that even years after, when he saw her play this part at Edinburgh, not
-recognising at first who was acting, he was spellbound by her “exquisite
-gracefulness,” and thought it impossible “this soft, sweet creature could
-be the Siddons,” until by the emotion and applause of the audience he
-knew it could be no other.
-
-Unfortunately, in her first representation of this part, she was
-carelessly given a damp bed to lie on in the death scene, and caught so
-severe a cold as almost to threaten rheumatic fever. From this time her
-delicacy seems to date, for we now find her continually complaining and
-incapacitated from appearing by ill-health.
-
-After Desdemona she appeared in Rosalind, which we can dismiss with the
-criticism of Young, the actor: “Her Rosalind wanted neither playfulness
-nor feminine softness, but it was totally without archness—not because
-she did not properly conceive it; but how could such a countenance be
-arch?” Her dress, too, excited great amusement—“mysterious nondescript
-garments.” We have a letter of hers to Hamilton the artist, asking “if
-he would be so good as to make her a slight sketch for a boy’s dress to
-conceal the person as much as possible.” The woman who was capable of
-taking this view of the representation of Rosalind was not capable of
-acting the part.
-
-Imogen, Ophelia, Catherine in the _Taming of the Shrew_, and Cordelia,
-all acted with her brother, followed in quick succession. This hard work
-entitled her to a salary of twenty-four pounds ten shillings weekly,
-while her brother drew ten pounds. Not contented with this, however, she
-made a tour in the provinces, Liverpool, Manchester, Birmingham, &c.
-These country tours were not only fatiguing in consequence of the amount
-of travelling to be done, but also in consequence of the unsympathetic
-audiences to be faced, and the discomfort of country theatres. The
-system, also, of absorbing all the profits of provincial actors made her
-very unpopular in the profession. Some ridiculous stories are related of
-these tours.
-
-When playing the “sleeping scene” in _Macbeth_, at Leeds, a boy who had
-been sent for some porter appeared by mistake on the stage, and walking
-up, presented it to her. In vain she motioned him away, in vain he was
-called off behind the scenes; the house roared with laughter, and all
-illusion was dispelled for the rest of the evening. On another occasion
-at Leeds, when about to drink poison on the stage, one of the audience in
-the gallery howled out “Soop it oop, lass!” She endeavoured to frown down
-the interrupter, but her own solemnity gave way. She was also at country
-theatres often subjected to bearing the brunt of a local quarrel or
-facetiousness directed against a member or members of the audience. Once
-at Liverpool the play of _Jane Shore_, which had sent London audiences
-into fits of sobbing and hysterics, was announced. The house was full,
-and Miss Mellon, from whom we have the story, says the actors behind the
-scenes expected a repetition of the same emotion; but the people in the
-gallery, seeing the principal merchants with their families present,
-thought this a delightful opportunity of indulging their wit respecting
-the “soldiering.” Accordingly, they formed two bands, one on each side of
-the gallery, and, from the commencement of the play to the end, kept up a
-cross-dialogue of impertinence, about “charging guns with brown sugar and
-cocoanuts,” and “small arms with cinnamon powder and nutmegs.”
-
-Miss Mellon was in agony for the object of her theatrical devotion. She
-cried, she ran about behind the wings as if she were going out of her
-senses. Mrs. Siddons, however, calm though deadly pale, merely said to
-her, with a slight tremor in her voice, “I will go through the _time_
-requisite for the scenes, but will not utter them.”
-
-She went on the stage; said aloud, “It is useless to act,” crossed her
-arms, and merely murmured the speeches; and it is a fact that, on the
-first night one of Mrs. Siddons’s masterpieces was acted in Liverpool,
-she went through the entire performance in dumb show.
-
-In December 1785 her second son, George, was born. As soon as she was
-able to write, she communicated the fact to her friends, the Whalleys, in
-one of her lively, light-hearted letters:—
-
- “I have another son, healthy and lovely as an angel, born the
- 26th Dec.; so, you see, I take the earliest opportunity of
- relieving the anxiety which I know you and my dear Mrs. Whalley
- will feel till you hear of me. My sweet boy is so like a person
- of the Royal Family, that I’m rather afraid he’ll bring me to
- disgrace. My sister jokingly tells me she’s sure ‘my lady his
- mother has played false with the prince,’ and I must own he’s
- more like him than anybody else. I will just hint to you that
- my father was at one time very like the King, which a little
- saves my credit. I rejoice that you are well, and have such
- pleasant society, but I wish to God you would return! I have no
- news for you, except that the prince is going to devote himself
- entirely to a Mrs. Fitzherbert, and the whole world is in an
- uproar about it. I know very little of her history more than
- that it is agreed on all hands that she is a very ambitious and
- clever woman, and that ‘all good seeming by her revolt will be
- thought put on for villany,’ for she was thought an example of
- propriety. I hear, too, that the Duchess of Devonshire is to
- take her by the hand, and to give her the first dinner when the
- preliminaries are settled; for it seems everything goes on with
- the utmost formality—provision made for children, and so on.
- Some people rejoice and some mourn at this event. I have not
- heard what his mother says to it. The Royal Family have been
- nearly all ill, but are now recovering, and they graciously
- intend to command me to play in _The Way to Keep Him_ the first
- night I perform. They are gracious to me beyond measure on all
- occasions, and take all opportunities to show the world that
- they are so. How good and considerate is this! They know what
- a sanction their countenance is, and they are amiable beyond
- description. Since my confinement I have received the kindest
- messages from them; they make me of consequence enough to
- desire I won’t think of playing till I feel quite strong, and a
- thousand more kind things. I perceive a little shooting in my
- temples that tells me I have written enough.
-
- “I don’t take leave of you, however, without telling you that
- I am very much disappointed in Sherriffe’s picture of me, and
- am afraid to employ him about your snuff-box. I don’t know what
- to do about it, for that promised to be so well that I almost
- engaged him in the fulness of my heart to do it. I have not
- been in face these last four months; but now that I am growing
- as amiable as ever, I shall sit for it as soon as possible. God
- Almighty bless you both!
-
- “Yours,
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
-Later she writes again to Whalley:—
-
- “I have at last, my friend, attained the _ten thousand pounds_
- which I set my heart upon, and am now perfectly at ease with
- respect to fortune. I thank God who has enabled me to procure
- to myself so comfortable an income. I am sure my dear Mrs.
- Whalley and you will be pleased to hear this from myself.
- What a thing a balloon would be! but, the deuce take them, I
- do not find that they are likely to be brought to any good.
- Good heaven! what delight it would be to see you for a few
- days only! I have a nice house, and I could contrive to make
- up a bed. I know you and my dear Mrs. Whalley would accept
- my sincere endeavours to accommodate you; but don’t let me
- be taken by surprise, my dear friend, for were I to see you
- first at the theatre, I can’t answer for what might be the
- consequence.
-
- “I stand some knocks with tolerable firmness, I suppose from
- habit; but those of joy being so infinitely less frequent, I
- conceive must be more difficultly sustained.
-
- “You will find I have been a niggard of my praise, when you
- see your Fanny. Oh! my beloved friend, you could not speak to
- one who understands those anxieties you mention better than I
- do. Surely it is needless to say no one more ardently prays
- that God Almighty, in His mercy, will avert the calamity;
- and surely, surely there is everything to hope for from such
- dispositions, improved by such an education. My family is well,
- God be praised! My two sisters are married and happy. Mrs.
- Twiss will present us with a new relation towards February.
- At Christmas I bring my dear girls from Miss Eames, or rather
- she brings them to me. Eliza is the most entertaining creature
- in the world; Sally is vastly clever; Maria and George are
- beautiful; and Harry, a boy with very good parts, but not
- disposed to learning.”
-
-In spite of her statement that once she had made ten thousand pounds
-she would rest contented, we find her for the two next years working
-without intermission, going from York to Edinburgh, from Edinburgh to
-Liverpool. In 1788 Kemble succeeded King as manager of Drury Lane, and
-his sister returned to assist, first of all in his spectacular revival
-of _Macbeth_, in which, among other innovations, he brought in the black,
-grey, and white spirits, as bands of little boys. One of these imps was
-insubordinate, and was sent away in disgrace; his name was “Edmund Kean.”
-
-They then acted _Henry VIII._ together, Kemble contenting himself with
-“doubling” the characters of Cromwell and Griffith, Bensley having
-already possession of the part of Wolsey. The representation was a
-success in every way, and Mrs. Siddons’s Queen Katherine was henceforth
-ranked as equal to her Lady Macbeth.
-
-On the 7th February following she played for the first time Volumnia to
-her brother’s Coriolanus. An eye-witness tells us:—
-
-“I remember her coming down the stage in the triumphal entry of her son
-Coriolanus, when her dumb show drew plaudits that shook the building. She
-came alone, marching and beating time to the music; rolling (if that be
-not too strong a term to describe her motion) from side to side, swelling
-with the triumph of her son. Such was the intoxication of joy which
-flashed from her eye, and lit up her whole face, that the effect was
-irresistible. She seemed to me to reap all the glory of that procession
-to herself. I could not take my eye from her. Coriolanus, banner, and
-pageant, all went for nothing to me, after she had walked to her place.”
-
-Many are the testimonies of actors and actresses that show her
-extraordinary personal power. Young relates that he was once acting
-Beverley with her at Edinburgh. They had reached the fifth act, when
-Beverley had swallowed the poison, and Bates comes in, and says to the
-dying man, “Jarvis found you quarrelling with Jewson in the streets
-last night.” Mrs. Beverley says, “No, I am sure he did not!” to which
-Jarvis replies, “Or if I did?” meaning, it may be supposed, to add, “The
-fault was not with my master.” But the moment he utters the words “Or
-if I did?” Mrs. Beverley exclaims, “’Tis false, old man! They had no
-quarrel—there was no cause for quarrel!” In uttering this, Mrs. Siddons
-caught hold of Jarvis, and gave the exclamation with such piercing grief,
-that Young said his throat swelled and his utterance was choked. He
-stood unable to repeat the words which, as Beverley, he ought to have
-immediately delivered. The prompter repeated the speech several times,
-till Mrs. Siddons, coming up to her fellow-actor, put the tips of her
-fingers on his shoulders, and said in a low voice, “Mr. Young, recollect
-yourself.”
-
-Macready relates an equally remarkable instance of her power. In the last
-act of Rowe’s _Tamerlane_, when, by the order of the tyrant Moneses,
-Aspasia’s lover is strangled before her face, she worked herself up
-to such a pitch of agony that, as she sank a lifeless heap before the
-murderer, the audience remained for several moments awe-struck, then
-clamoured for the curtain to fall, believing that she was really dead;
-and only the earnest assurances of the manager to the contrary could
-satisfy them. Holman and the elder Macready were among the spectators,
-and looked aghast at one another. “Macready, do I look as pale as you?”
-inquired the former.
-
-On another occasion, when performing _Henry VIII._ with a raw
-“supernumerary” who was playing Surveyor, when she warned him against
-giving false testimony against his master, her look was so terrific that
-the unfortunate youth came off perspiring with terror, and swearing that
-nothing would induce him to meet that woman’s eyes again.
-
-Had Mrs. Siddons lived in our day, every shop-window would have been
-crowded with photographs of her classically beautiful face, in every pose
-and every costume. Mercifully she lived in the days of Gainsborough and
-Reynolds, and is, therefore, the original of two of the most beautiful
-female portraits ever painted. Sir Joshua is said to have borrowed his
-conception from a figure designed by Michael Angelo on the roof of the
-Sixtine Chapel. She is seated in a chair of state, with two figures
-behind holding the dagger and the bowl. The head is thrown back in an
-attitude of dramatic inspiration, the right hand thrown over an arm of
-the seat, the left raised, pointing upwards. A tiara, necklace, and
-splendid folds of drapery enhance the stateliness of the composition.
-It is, undoubtedly, the great painter’s masterpiece. “The picture,”
-Northcote says, “kept him in a fever.” The unfavourable reception his
-pictures of the year before had met with made him resolved to show
-the critics that he was not past his prime, while the grandeur and
-magnificence of the sitter stimulated him to the exertion of all his
-genius.
-
-Mrs. Siddons was fond, in later years, of describing her sittings.
-“Ascend your undisputed throne,” said the painter, leading her to the
-platform. “Bestow on me some idea of the tragic muse.” And then, when it
-was ended, the great painter insisted on inscribing his name on her robe,
-saying that he could not lose the honour of going down to posterity on
-the hem of her garment. We, who only know of her greatness from hearsay,
-can form some idea of what she must have been from this magnificent
-conception.
-
-Very nearly as noble and beautiful is the portrait by Gainsborough. The
-delicacy of a refined English complexion has never been so beautifully
-painted, while the tone and colour is as exquisite as anything
-Gainsborough ever did. The light transparent blue, cool yellow, crimson,
-brown, and black, forms an enchanting setting for the lovely head, which
-stands out clear and delicate. It is said, that while Gainsborough was
-painting her, after working in an absorbed silence for some time, he
-suddenly exclaimed, “Damn it, Madam, there is no end to your nose!” And,
-indeed, it does stand out a little sharply. But the great feature of
-the Kembles was the jaw-bone. The actress herself exclaimed, laughing,
-“The Kemble jaw-bone! Why, it is as notorious as Samson’s!” Mrs. Jameson
-declares that she saw Mrs. Siddons sitting near Gainsborough’s portrait
-two years before her death, and, looking from one to the other, she says,
-“It was like her still, at the age of seventy.”
-
-Years after, Fanny Kemble, her grand-daughter, while walking through the
-streets of Baltimore, saw an engraving of Reynolds’s “Tragic Muse” and
-Lawrence’s picture of John Kemble’s “Hamlet.” “We stopped,” she says,
-“before them, and my father looked with a great deal of emotion at these
-beautiful representations of his beautiful kindred. It was a sort of sad
-surprise to meet them in this other world, where we are wandering aliens
-and strangers.”
-
-From the numerous portraits extant of Mrs. Siddons we can form an idea
-of her appearance, of which such legendary accounts have been handed
-down. She was much above middle height; as a girl she was exceedingly
-thin and spare, and this remained her characteristic until she was about
-twenty-two or three. “Sarah Kemble would be a fine-looking woman one of
-these days,” a friend of her father remarked, “provided she could but add
-flesh to her bones, and provided her eyes were as small again.”
-
-This is, in fact, what did occur. Her increasing plumpness rounded off
-all angles, making the eyes less prominent; and at the age of twenty-four
-or twenty-five she was in the very prime of her marvellous beauty. She
-had a singular energy and elasticity of motion. Her head was beautifully
-set on her shoulders. Her features were fine and expressive, the nose
-a little long, but counterbalanced by the height of the brow, and
-firmly-modelled chin. The eye-brows were marked, and ran straight across
-the brow; her eyes positively flamed at times. A fixed pallor overspread
-her features in later days, which was seldom tinged with colour. It is
-difficult, looking at the stately fine lady painted by Gainsborough, to
-imagine the bursts of passion that convulsed her on the stage. Her voice,
-as years matured its power, was capable of every inflection of feeling;
-while her articulation was singularly clear and exact. There was no undue
-raising of the voice, no overdoing of action; all was moderate and quiet
-until passion was demanded, and then swift and sudden it burst forth.
-
-In Kemble’s manner at times there was a sacrifice of energy to grace.
-This observation, Braden tells us, was made by Mrs. Siddons herself,
-who admired her brother, in general, as much as she loved him. She
-illustrated her meaning by rising and placing herself in the attitude
-of one of the old Egyptian statues; the knees joined together, and the
-feet turned a little inwards. Placing her elbows close to her sides, she
-folded her hands, and held them upright, with the palms pressed to each
-other. Having made those present observe that she had assumed one of the
-most constrained, and, therefore, most ungraceful positions possible, she
-proceeded to recite the curse of King Lear on his undutiful offspring, in
-a manner which made _hair rise and flesh creep_, and then called on us to
-remark the additional effect which was gained by the concentrated energy
-which the unusual and ungraceful posture in itself implied.
-
-It is a characteristic trait, that by the Kemble family John should have
-been considered a finer player than Sarah. We know that he continually
-gave her directions and instructions, which she accepted with all
-humility, and followed, until she had made herself _sure_ of her ground.
-No one, however gifted, could then shake her conscientious adherence to
-her own views.
-
-The subtle difference that lies between genius and talent separated
-the two. Kemble repeated beautiful words suitably; Mrs. Siddons was
-magnificent before she spoke, thrilling her audience with a silence more
-significant than all else in the development of human emotion. We can see
-how grand she was, independently of her author, by the miserable plays
-she made famous; when her genius was no longer present to breathe life
-and passion into them they passed into oblivion.
-
-The number of indifferent plays she was entreated to appear in were
-legion. All her friends seemed to think they could write plays, and that
-she was the one and only person who could appear in them. We find her
-piteously writing to a friend who had sent her a tragedy:—
-
-“It is impossible for you to conceive how hard it is to say that
-_Astarte_ will not do as you and I would have it do. Thank God, it is
-over! It has been so bitter a sentence for me to pronounce, that it has
-wrung drops of sorrow from the very bottom of my heart. Let me entreat,
-if you have any idea that I am too tenacious of your honour, that you
-will suffer me to ask the opinion of others, which may be done without
-naming the author. I must, however, premise that what is charming in the
-closet often ceases to be so when it comes into consideration for the
-stage.”
-
-Conceited Fanny Burney must needs write a tragedy, _Edwin and Elgitha_.
-Her stumbling-block was “Bishops.” At that time there was a popular drink
-called “Bishop,” composed of certain intoxicating ingredients. When,
-therefore, in one of the earlier scenes the King gave the order “Bring in
-the Bishop,” the audience went into roars of laughter. The dying scene
-seemed to have no effect in damping their mirth. A passing stranger, in
-a tragic tone, proposed to carry the expiring heroine to the other side
-of a hedge. This hedge, though remote from any dwelling, proved to be a
-commodious retreat, for, in a few minutes afterwards, the wounded lady
-was brought from behind it on an elegant couch, and, after dying in the
-presence of her husband, was removed once more to the back of the hedge.
-The effect proved too ridiculous for the audience, and Mrs. Siddons was
-carried off amidst renewed roars of laughter.
-
-Dr. Whalley must then needs press a tragedy of his own upon her, _The
-Castle of Mowal_, which was yawned at for three nights. It is said that
-when the author went down to Mr. Peake, the treasurer, to know what
-benefit might have accrued to him, it amounted to nothing. “I have
-been,” said the doctor, an old picquet-player, “piqued and repiqued”; and
-so he retired from the scene of his discomfiture to Bath, where he plumed
-himself on the fact of having “run for three nights.”
-
-Her next essay in the cause of friendship was in Bertie Greatheed’s
-tragedy of _The Regent_. She writes in reference to it:—
-
-“The plot of the poor young man’s piece, it strikes me, is very lame, and
-the characters very—very ill-sustained in general; but more particularly
-the lady, for whom the author had me in his eye. This woman is one of
-those monsters (I think them) of perfection, who is an angel before her
-time, and is so entirely resigned to the will of Heaven, that (to a very
-mortal like myself) she appears to be the most provoking piece of still
-life one ever had the misfortune to meet. Her struggles and conflicts are
-so weakly expressed, that we conclude they do not cost her much pain, and
-she is so pious that we are satisfied she looks upon her afflictions as
-so many convoys to Heaven, and wish her there, or anywhere else but in
-the tragedy. I have said all this, and ten times more, to them both, with
-as much delicacy as I am mistress of; but Mr. G. says that it would give
-him no great trouble to alter it, provided I will undertake the milksop
-lady. I am in a very distressed situation, for, unless he makes her a
-totally different character, I cannot possibly have anything to do with
-her.”
-
-The piece was eventually performed for twelve nights, and then consigned
-to oblivion; but the author was so satisfied that he gave a supper, which
-was followed by a drinking-bout at the “Brown Bear” in Bow Street, at
-which a subordinate actor named Phillimore was sufficiently tipsy to
-have courage enough to fight his lord and master, John Kemble, who was
-elevated enough to defend himself, and generous enough to forget the
-affair next morning.
-
-Other parts were declined by her for other reasons. Colman had written an
-epilogue to Mr. Jephson’s _Julia_, which she refused to speak because she
-declared it to be “coarse;” and the part of Cleopatra, she said she never
-would act, because “she would hate herself if she were to play it as she
-thought it should be played.” And there she was right; the “Serpent of
-Old Nile” was not within her range.
-
-One of her admirers tells us that her majestic and imposing person, and
-the commanding character of her beauty, militated against the effect she
-produced in the part of Mrs. Haller. “No man alive or dead,” said he,
-“would have dared to take a liberty with her; wicked she might be, but
-weak she could not be, and when she told the story of her ill-conduct in
-the play nobody believed her.” Another eye-witness, speaking of “the fair
-penitent,” said that it was worth sitting out the piece for her scene
-with Romont alone, to see “such a splendid animal in such a magnificent
-rage.”
-
-And yet, what a kind heart it was to an erring sister! “Charming and
-beautiful Mrs. Robinson,” she writes, referring to Perdita Robinson, “I
-pity her from the bottom of my soul.” And what a generous helping hand
-she stretched out to her younger colleagues. When Miss Mellon, twenty
-years her junior, was acting with her at Liverpool, Mrs. Siddons one
-morning at rehearsal turned to an actor, a friend of hers, who had known
-her for years, and said:
-
-“There is a young woman here whom I am sure I have seen at Drury Lane.”
-
-He told her it was Miss Mellon, who had just come out.
-
-“She seems a nice, pretty young woman,” returned the great actress, “and
-I pity her situation in that hotbed of iniquity, Drury Lane; it is almost
-impossible for a young, pretty, and unprotected female to escape. How has
-she conducted herself?”
-
-The person she addressed, who relates the story, replied:
-
-“With the greatest propriety.”
-
-“Then please present her to me.”
-
-The young lady, colouring highly and looking very handsome, came forward.
-The Queen of Tragedy took her by the hand, and, after a few kind
-encouraging words, led her forward among the company and said:
-
-“Ladies and Gentlemen, I am told by one I know very well that this
-young lady has always conducted herself with the utmost propriety. I,
-therefore, introduce her as my young friend.”
-
-This electrified the parties in the green-room, who had not looked for
-such a flattering distinction for the young actress; but, of course, they
-were all too glad to follow Mrs. Siddons in anything, and Miss Mellon was
-overwhelmed with attention. Afterwards, on the return of Mrs. Siddons
-and Miss Mellon to their duties in London for the succeeding season, the
-former repeated the compliment she had paid her at Liverpool, making the
-same statement regarding her excellent conduct; and by thus bringing her
-forward under such advantageous circumstances, procured her admission to
-the first green-room, where her inferior salary did not entitle her to
-be, except on such a recommendation as that of Mrs. Siddons.
-
-In the summer of 1790, being in delicate health, and disgusted at
-Sheridan’s treatment of her, she went with her husband to France,
-accompanied by Miss Wynn. They first stopped at Calais, where their
-daughters, Sarah and Maria, were at a boarding-school, and then went
-on to Lisle. The letter she wrote to Lady Harcourt on her return is so
-characteristic in its energetic, outspoken sincerity, that it seems
-unjust not to quote every word of it:—
-
- “Sandgate, near Folkestone, Kent. August 2nd.
-
- “MY DEAR LADY HARCOURT,
-
- “After so long a silence, your good nature will exalt itself
- to hear a long letter full of egotism, and I will begin with
- Streatham, where you may remember to have heard me talk
- of going with no great degree of pleasurable expectation,
- supposing it impossible that I should ever feel much more for
- Mrs. P.[2] than admiration of her talents; but, after having
- very unexpectedly stayed there more than three weeks, during
- which time every moment gave me fresh instances of unremitting
- kindness and attention to me, and, indeed, a very extraordinary
- degree of benevolence and forbearance towards those who have
- not deserved much lenity at her hands (and it is wonderful how
- many there are of that description), I left them with great
- regret; and between their very great kindness, their wit, and
- their music, they made me love, esteem, and admire them very
- much. In a few days I set out with Mr. S., Miss Wynn, and her
- brother, for Calais, and, after a very rough passage, arrived
- at Calais, and found my dear girls quite well and improved
- in their persons, and (I am told) in their French. I was very
- much struck with the difference of objects and customs when I
- reflected how small a space divides one nation from the other,
- like true English. We saw all we could, and I thought _of_ my
- dear Lord Harcourt, though not _with_ him, in their churches.
- I own (though I blame myself at the same time for it) I was
- disgusted with all the pomp and magnificence of them, when I
- saw the priests ‘playing such fantastic tricks before high
- Heaven as (I think) must make the angels weep’; and the people
- gabbling over their prayers, even in the _act of gaping_, to
- have it over as quick as might be. Alas! said I to myself, in
- the pitifulness, and perhaps vanity, of my heart, how sorry I
- am for these poor deluded people, and how much more worthy the
- Deity (‘who does prefer before all temples the upright heart
- and pure’) are the sublime and simple forms of _our_ religion.
- Indeed, my dear Madam, I am better satisfied with the ideas and
- feelings that have been excited in my heart in _your_ garden at
- _Nuneham_, than ever I have been in those fine gewgaw places,
- and believe Mr. Haggitt, by his plain and sensible sermons, has
- done more good than a legion of these priests would do if they
- were to live to the age of Methusalem. I am willing to own that
- all this may be prejudice, and that _we_ may not _mean_ better
- than our _neighbours_; but _fire_ shall not burn my opinion
- out of me, and so _God mend all_. Now, to turn to our _great
- selves_. We took our little folks to Lisle; it is a very fine
- town, and, though I know nothing of the language, the acting
- was so really good that it gave me very great pleasure. The
- language of true genius, like that of Nature, is intelligible
- to all. We stayed there a few days, and you would have laughed
- to have seen my amazement at the valet of the inn assisting
- the _femme de chambre_ in the making of our beds. The _beds_
- are the best I ever slept upon; but the valet’s kind offices I
- could always, I think, dispense with, good heavens! Well, we
- returned to Calais, where I would have stayed a few months,
- and have employed myself in acquiring a few French phrases
- with the dear children, if Mrs. Temple would have taken me
- in; but she said she had not room to accommodate me, and I
- unwillingly gave up the point. In a day or two we set sail,
- after seeing the civic oath administered on the fourteenth.
- It was a fine thing even at Calais. I was extremely delighted
- and affected, not, indeed, at the _sensible objects_, though a
- great multitude is often a grand thing, but the idea of so many
- millions throughout that great nation, with one consent, at one
- moment (as it were by Divine Inspiration), breaking their bonds
- asunder, filled one with sympathetic exultation, good-will,
- and tenderness. I rejoiced with them from my heart, and most
- sincerely hope they will not abuse the glorious freedom they
- have obtained. We were nearly twenty hours on the sea on our
- return, and arrived at Dover fatigued and sick to death. Dr.
- Wynn was obliged to make the best of his way to London on
- account of a sermon he was engaged to preach, and took his
- charming sister with him. _We_ made haste here, and it is the
- most agreeable sea-place, excepting those on the Devonshire
- coast, I ever saw. Perhaps _agreeable_ is a bad word, for the
- country is much more sublime than beautiful. We have tremendous
- cliffs overhanging and frowning on the foaming sea, which is
- very often so saucy and tempestuous as to _deserve_ frowning
- on; from whence, when the weather is clear, we see the land
- of France, and the vessels cross from the Downs to Calais.
- Sometimes, while you _stand_ there, it is amazing with what
- velocity they skim along. Here are little neat lodgings,
- and good wholesome provisions. Perhaps they would not suit
- a great _countess_, as our friend Mr. Mason has it, but a
- little great actress is more easily accommodated. I’m afraid
- it will grow larger, though, and then adieu to the comforts of
- retirement. At present the place cannot contain above twenty
- or thirty strangers, I should think. I have bathed four times,
- and believe I shall persevere, for Sir Lucas Pepys says my
- disease is entirely nervous. I believe I am better, but I get
- on so slowly that I cannot speak as yet with much certainty.
- I still suffer a good deal. Mr. Siddons leaves me here for a
- fortnight while he goes to town upon business, and my spirits
- are so bad that I live in terror of being left alone so long.
- We have been here nearly three weeks, and I propose staying
- here, if possible, till September, when I shall go to town to
- my brother’s for some days, and then set off for Mr. Whalley’s
- at Bath. I shall hope to see you at Nuneham, though, before you
- leave it.
-
- “Now, my dear Lady Harcourt, let me congratulate you upon
- having almost got to the end of this interesting epistle and
- _myself_, in the honour of your friendship, which has flattered
- me into the comfort of believing that you will not be tired of
- your prosing, but always very affectionate and faithful servant,
-
- “S. SIDDONS.
-
- “Pray offer my love, and our united compliments, to all.”
-
-Michael Kelly gives an account of the landlady’s opinion of _La grande
-actrice Anglaise_ at the hotel at St. Omer, where he stopped shortly
-after Mrs. Siddons had been there. She considered her handsome, declared
-she was trying to imitate French women, but fell very far short of them.
-
-She was induced to return to Drury Lane about the end of 1790, and in
-April we find Horace Walpole writing to tell Miss Berry that he had
-supped with Kemble and Mrs. Siddons “t’other night at Miss Farren’s, at
-the bow-window house in Green Street, Grosvenor Square.” He pronounces
-the actress to be “leaner.” We can see the party: cynical, sneering
-Walpole; beautiful Miss Farren, afterwards Countess of Derby, the
-hostess; Mrs. Siddons, “august” and matronly; and solemn John, who had
-just made a hit as Othello.
-
-It was the last year of old Drury’s existence, and, for her brother’s
-sake, she bore her part bravely, acting when called upon; but she soon
-flagged, and could only act a few nights. Her reappearance was welcomed
-with wild enthusiasm; she seemed as popular as ever. One night over four
-hundred pounds was paid by the public to see her in Mrs. Beverley.
-
-About 1792 or 3 she seems to have taken a house at Nuneham, near the
-Harcourts—the Rectory, we presume, for we find her writing to Lord
-Harcourt, devising little comforts for their summer residence at Nuneham,
-thanking him for his “neighbourly” attention; and one or two letters she
-writes to John Taylor are dated Nuneham Rectory. One is on the subject of
-a Life of herself which he wished to undertake; the other refers to her
-modelling, and an accident which happened to her husband and children.
-
-“I am in no danger of being too much occupied by my ‘favorite clay,’
-for it is not arriv’d—how provoking and vexatious! particularly as I
-am dying to attempt a Bust of my sweet little George, and his Holidays
-will be over, I fear, before I am able to finish it. Apropos to George,
-the dear little Soul has escapd being dangerously hurt, if not kill’d
-(my blood runs cold at the thought), by almost a miracle. Mr. Siddons
-and Maria have not been so fortunate, they are both cripples at present
-with each a wounded Leg, but I hope they are in a fair way to get better.
-The accident (so these things are called, but not by _me_; I know
-you’ll deride my _Superstition_, but this kind of Superstition has not
-unfrequently afforded me great aid and consolation, and I hate to discard
-an old friend because she happens to be a little out of Fashion, so Laugh
-on, I dont care) happen’d from their being forcd to jump out of a little
-Market Cart which Mr. Siddons had orderd to indulge the children in a
-drive. Thank God I did not see it and that they have escapd so well!!!
-This is the Sweetest Situation in England, I believe. I wish you would
-come and see it. If I had a Bed to offer you I should be more pressing,
-but I could get you one at the Inn in the Village, if you should be
-disposd to go to those fine doings at Oxford, where all the world will
-be, except such Stupid Souls as myself. Mr. Combe is at Lord Harcourt’s;
-I understand he is writing a History of the Thames, and his Lordships
-House is the present Seat of his observations. I have not the pleasure to
-know him, but am to Dine with him at Lord H⸺’s to-morrow. [This is the
-Combe of Wolverhampton memory, whom Mrs. Kemble had refused as instructor
-for her daughter. The stately “I have not the pleasure to know him” is
-so like Mrs. Siddons.] Give my kind love to Betsey when you See her, and
-I earnestly entreat you (if it be not too much vanity to Suppose you wᵈ
-_wish_ to preserve them a moment beyond reading them) that you will burn
-all my Letters; tell me Seriously you will do so! for there is nothing
-I dread like having all one’s nonsense appear in print by some untoward
-accident—not accident neither, but wicked or _interested design_, pray do
-me the favʳ to ask at our House why my precious Clay has not been Sent,
-and tell me Something about it when you write again. Adieu.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
-SHERIDAN.
-
-
-The apparition of Sheridan, meteor-like, in the laborious, active,
-well-regulated lives of Mrs. Siddons and her brother, and the history of
-his professional intercourse with them, is one of the greatest proofs
-of the extraordinary glamour exercised by the specious Irishman on all
-who came under his personal influence. After Garrick’s retirement from
-the management of Drury Lane, the overwhelming success of the _School
-for Scandal_, and the engagement of Mrs. Siddons, staved off financial
-difficulties for a time; but no amount of receipts were sufficient to
-withstand Sheridan’s reckless private expenditure and unbusiness-like
-habits. The brilliant Brinsley did not recognise that other qualities
-besides the power to write a good play, or make a great speech, were
-necessary for the management of such a concern as Garrick’s Drury
-Lane. The truth, however, was borne home to him by the utter chaos
-that ultimately ensued: actors unpaid, and the treasury repeatedly
-emptied by the proprietor himself before the money had been diverted
-into its legitimate channels. Yet the receipts at the doors amounted
-to nearly sixty thousand pounds a year. Things would have gone better
-could he have been persuaded entirely to abstain from management, but
-he persistently interfered with his subordinates. When a dramatist was
-employed in reading his tragedy to the performers, Brinsley would saunter
-in, yawning, at the fifth act, with no other apology than, having sat up
-late two nights running, he was unable to appear in time; or he would
-arrive drunk, go into the green-room, ask the name of a well-known actor
-who was on the stage, and bid them never to allow him to play again. He
-was once told, with some spirit, by one of the company, that he rarely
-came there, and then never but to find fault.
-
-Things grew worse and worse. It was piteous to hear the complaints of
-the actors and staff of the theatre, who found it impossible to obtain
-payment of their weekly salaries. The shifts and devices which he
-employed to escape from their importunity was a constant subject of jest.
-
-At last he was obliged to let the reins of management fall from his
-incapable hands. They were taken up by King; but he in turn soon found
-the position intolerable, and the stern and businesslike Kemble was
-called in to restore discipline among unruly players whose salaries were
-overdue, and amongst upholsterers and decorators who had never been paid
-for the pieces they had mounted.
-
-It required the courage and determination of a Kemble to undertake the
-clearing out of such an Augean stable. “The public approbation of my
-humble endeavours in the discharge of my duties will be the constant
-object of my ambition,” he said, in his modest declaration on the
-acceptance of the appointment; “and as far as diligence and assiduity
-are claims to merit, I trust I shall not be found deficient.” Nor was he
-found deficient. Bringing extraordinary determination to the task, he
-soon got the theatre into order, with an efficient working company, of
-which he and his sister, Mrs. Siddons, were the ruling spirits.
-
-Sheridan had not even the good sense in this critical juncture in his
-affairs to propitiate the great actress on whom the fortunes of the
-house rested. There is something comic, indeed, in his relations with
-the Tragedy Queen. They rather remind us of an incorrigible schoolboy
-continually offending those in authority, and yet confident in their
-affection and his own powers of persuasion to obtain indulgence and
-forgiveness.
-
-Once Mrs. Siddons had declared that she would not act until her salary
-was paid, she resisted inflexibly the earnest appeals of her colleagues
-and the commands of the manager, and was quietly sewing at home after
-the curtain had risen for the piece in which she was expected to
-perform. Sheridan appeared, like the magician in a pantomime, courteous,
-irresistible; she yielded helplessly, “and suffered herself to be driven
-to the theatre like a lamb.”
-
-One night, Mr. Rogers tells us, having heard the story from her own lips,
-when she was about to drive away from the theatre, Mr. Sheridan jumped
-into the carriage. “Mr. Sheridan,” said the dignified Muse of Tragedy,
-“_I trust that you will behave with propriety_; if not, I shall have to
-call the footman to show you out of the carriage.” She owned that he
-_did_ behave himself. But as soon as the carriage stopped, he leaped out,
-and hurried away, as though wishing not to be seen with her. “Provoking
-wretch!” she said, with an indulgent smile, which even she, encased in
-all her panoply of prudish decorum, could not suppress.
-
-At last even her patience was worn out, and at the close of her brother’s
-first year of management she retired from the theatre. Sheridan dared
-to boast they could do without her. A scheme was then hatching in
-the ever-fertile Irish brain of the proprietor that was destined to
-revolutionise the dramatic world of London. He discovered that the taste
-of the day, and the requirements of his own pocket, demanded a larger and
-more luxurious building than Old Drury; the walls that had re-echoed to
-the grand tones of Betterton, the musical love-making of Barry, and the
-passionate declamation of Garrick, was to be pulled down to satisfy the
-greed and the ambition of Sheridan. Immediate proposals for debentures
-amounting to £160,000 were issued, and, wonderful to relate, taken up
-in a very short time. But, alas! to cover the interest of this enormous
-sum, it was determined to build a house nearly double the size. Neither
-Mrs. Siddons nor her brother seems to have considered the disastrous
-consequence this would exercise on their art. The perfect acoustics and
-compact stage of the old house were to be swept away to give place to an
-immense dome-shaped space, and an expanse requiring undignified energy of
-motion to traverse. The immediate consequence was evident; recourse had
-to be taken to stage artifice to manage the entrance and the exit, while
-gesture had to be more violent, expression more exaggerated, and voice
-unduly raised to produce an effect.
-
-In Garrick’s Drury, also, the front row of boxes was open like a gallery,
-and everyone who occupied them was obliged to appear in full dress.
-The row of boxes above these again were given up to the _bourgeoisie_,
-while the lattices at the top were the portion destined to those whose
-reputation was doubtful, and who by their unseemly behaviour might
-disturb the decorum of the audience. Garrick was master of his art, and
-knew how to value the criticism and sympathy of the crowd. Under his
-management the two-shilling gallery was brought down to a level with
-the second row of boxes. By that arrangement a player had the mass of
-the audience under his immediate control; and that mass, uninfluenced
-by fashion or prejudice, unerring in its judgment, is the dread of an
-inferior actor, the delight of a great one.
-
-While the theatre was still in process of erection, the company performed
-at the Opera House in the Haymarket, or, as it was called, the King’s
-Theatre. The new house was opened on April 21st, 1794, with _Macbeth_.
-
-“I am told,” Mrs. Siddons writes to Lady Harcourt, “that the banquet is
-a thing to go and see of itself. The scenes and dresses all new, and as
-superb and characteristic as it is possible to make them. You cannot
-conceive what I feel at the prospect of playing there. I daresay I shall
-be so nervous as scarcely to be able to make myself heard in the first
-scene.”
-
-This banquetting scene in _Macbeth_ was made the subject of sarcastic
-hints in the daily press on the old score of her avarice:—
-
-“The soul of Mrs. Siddons (Mrs. Siddons whose dinners and suppers are
-proverbially numerous) expanded on this occasion. She speaks her joy on
-seeing so many guests with an earnestness little short of rapture. Her
-address appeared so like reality, that all her hearers about her seized
-the wooden fowls”....
-
-The great actress soon felt a great mistake had been made. “I am glad
-to see you at Drury Lane,” she said to a colleague, “but you are come
-to act in a wilderness of a place, and, God knows, if I had not made my
-reputation in a small theatre, I never should have done it.”
-
-It was indeed “a wilderness of a place.” The mere opening for the curtain
-was forty-three feet wide, and thirty-eight feet high, or nearly seven
-times the height of the performers. Miss Mellon laughingly said she
-“felt a mere shrimp” when acting in it. The result might be foreseen.
-Had not the great actress indeed made her reputation on a small theatre,
-never would she have made it here. We, who only know of Mrs. Siddons by
-immediate tradition, are inclined to think that she ranted, and destroyed
-her effects by exaggeration of gesture and expression. There is little
-doubt we are justified in so thinking, and that the increased size of the
-theatre and audience were to blame.
-
-What a world of significance lies also in her words: “The banquet is
-a thing to go and see of itself.” A new era had begun; the stage, and
-everything belonging to it, ought to be taken out of the domain of
-every-day life, and, by appealing to the intellectual comprehension
-of the audience, raise them to an understanding of the grandeur of
-conception and passion of a Shakespeare. Garrick acted Othello in a
-cocked hat and scarlet uniform, and yet impressed his audience with a
-pathetic and intense reality. Mrs. Siddons acted Lady Macbeth in black
-velvet and point lace, and yet imparted a majesty and grace to the
-impersonation never before seen on the English stage. Now we see the
-Mephistopheles, Sheridan, inducing her to barter away her reputation and
-ideal of great art for the substantial benefits of increased gains and
-larger audiences.
-
-A different class of entertainment now invaded the classic boards. We can
-see _Timour the Tartar_, _Tekeli, or the Siege of Montgatz_, _The Miller
-and His Men_, _Pizarro_, and a host of spectacular pieces, mounted to
-draw numerous and uncritical audiences. This first season was a fatiguing
-and anxious one for the great actress, more especially also that she was
-in delicate health. Her daughter Cecilia was born this year, 1794, on
-25th July. Her husband wrote to a friend:—
-
- I have the pleasure to tell you your little god-daughter (for
- such she is, myself being your proxy a few days back) is very
- well, and as fine a girl as if her father was not more than
- one-and-twenty. She is named after Mrs. Piozzi’s youngest
- daughter, Cecilia; her sponsors are yourself and Mr. Greatheed,
- Mrs. Piozzi and Lady Percival (_ci devant_ Miss B. Wynn); and,
- what is better, the mother is well, too, and is just going to
- the theatre to perform Mrs. Beverley for the benefit of her
- brother’s wife, Mrs. Stephen Kemble.
-
-She never all through life gave herself the rest requisite to
-re-establish her health; always before the public, what wonder that
-languor and weakness attacked her physically, and despondency and
-dissatisfaction mentally.
-
-“My whole family are gone to Margate,” she wrote in September, “whither
-I am going also, and nothing would make it tolerable to me, but that my
-husband and daughters are delighted with the prospect before them. I wish
-they could go and enjoy themselves there, and leave me the comfort and
-pleasure of remaining in my own convenient house, and taking care of my
-baby. But I am every day more and more convinced that half the world
-live for themselves, and the other half for the comfort of the former.
-At least this I am sure of, that I have had no will of my own since I
-remember; and, indeed, to be just, I fancy I should have little delight
-in such an existence.”
-
-She told her friend Mr. Whalley, on the eve of setting out for Edinburgh
-to play at her son Henry’s theatre:—“I intend, if it please God, to be at
-home again for Passion week. I leave my sweet girl behind me, not daring
-to take her so far north this inclement season, and could well wish that
-the interests of the best of sons, and most amiable of men, did not so
-imperiously call me out of this softer climate just now. But I shall
-pack myself up as warmly as I can, trusting that while I run a little
-risk, I shall do a great deal of good to my dear Harry, who tells me
-all my friends are more eager to see me than ever. It is not impossible
-that I may stop a night or two here before I go, which, as I have long
-been engaged to act this season after Easter, and cannot in honour or
-honesty be off, I think will not be impolitic, lest my enemies, if their
-malignity be worth a thought, may think their impotent attempts have
-frightened me away. They have done all their malignant treachery could
-devise, and have they robbed me of one friend? No, God be praised! But,
-on the contrary, have knit them all closer to me. Glad enough should I
-be never to appear again, but, while the interests of those so dear and
-near as those of son and brother are concerned, one must not let selfish
-consideration stand in the way of Christian duties and natural affection.”
-
-The public are inclined to think that the life of an artist spent
-continually before the footlights is one eminently conducive to hardening
-the sensibilities against calumny; but it is a curious fact that actors
-are like children in their craving for applause and praise, and in their
-fear of criticism and blame. Garrick wrote a year before his death to the
-scoundrel who persecuted him, “Will Curtius take the word of the accused
-for his innocence?” and Mrs. Siddons, through her husband, offered one
-thousand pounds for the libeller to whom she refers in the following
-letter:—
-
-“One would think I had already furnished conjectures and lies sufficient
-for public gossip; but now the people here begin again with me. They say
-that I am mad, and that _that_ is the reason of my confinement. I should
-laugh at this rumour were it not for the sake of my children, to whom
-it may not be very advantageous to be supposed to inherit so dreadful a
-malady; and this consideration, I am almost ashamed to own, has made me
-seriously unhappy. However, I really believe I am in my sober senses,
-and most heartily do I now wish myself with you at dear Streatham, where
-I could, as usual, forget all the pains and torments of illness and the
-world. But I fear I have now no chance for such happiness.”
-
-“Kotzebue and German sausages are the order of the day,” Sheridan said
-when he brought out the English adaptation of _The Stranger_. Mrs.
-Haller, in Mrs. Siddons’s hands, became pathetic, almost grand; but to
-us now-a-days, uninfluenced by the glamour of her presence, the sickly
-sentiment and impossible situations of the play make it an untempting
-meal for our practical and realistic mental digestions.
-
-Its success was so great as to induce the author of the _School for
-Scandal_—who had lost all power of original conception, yet was obliged
-to fill his pockets—to adapt another play, _Pizarro_, also by Kotzebue.
-Did we not know the history of the celebrated first night of his play,
-on unimpeachable evidence, we should be inclined to look upon it as one
-of those exaggerated tales that, related by one of the many gossips of
-the time, had grown out of all possibility of credence. Sheridan was
-up-stairs in the prompter’s room, stimulating his jaded brain by sips
-of port, and writing out the last act of the play, while the earlier
-parts were acting; every ten minutes he brought down as much of the
-dialogue as he had done piecemeal into the green-room, abusing himself
-and his negligence, and making a thousand winning and soothing apologies
-for having kept the performers so long in such painful suspense. What,
-under these circumstances, became of the thorough and elaborate study
-declared by the Kembles to be necessary for the perfection of the
-dramatic art, we know not. Rolla and Mrs. Siddons’s Elvira must have
-been extemporaneous acting. Perhaps the performances gained in vivid
-power and effect what they lost in finish from the nervous strain and
-excitement of such a mental effort as they were called upon to make. It
-is difficult to account for the success of the play unless the acting was
-superlatively good. It is overlaid with bombast and claptrap, and, as
-Pitt said, was but a second-rate re-echo of his speeches on the Hastings
-trial. For no one but the “hapless genius” would the brother and sister
-have thus thrown to the winds all their artistic traditions. We hear of
-the inflexible John saying, when irritated past bearing: “I know him
-thoroughly, all his paltry tricks and artifices”; yet immediately after
-we find both him and the great actress submitting to all his whims and
-eccentricities. There is an amusing story told by Boaden of a supper at
-beautiful Mrs. Crouch’s, when Kemble arrived charged with his grievances,
-and full of threats, expecting to meet Sheridan. Presently in came the
-culprit, light and airy as usual. The great actor looked unutterable
-things, occasionally emitting a humming sound like that of a bee, and
-groaning inwardly in spirit. Some little time elapsed, when at last,
-like a “pillar of state,” slowly uprose Kemble, and thus addressed the
-proprietor:
-
-“I am an eagle whose wings have been bound down by frosts and snows, but
-now I shake my pinions and cleave into the genial air into which I am
-born.”
-
-After having thus offered his resignation, he solemnly resumed his
-seat. Sheridan, however, undaunted, used all his arts of fascination to
-mitigate his wrath, and at an early hour of the morning both went away in
-perfect harmony.
-
-Then we have Mrs. Siddons’s opinion of him:—
-
-“Here I am,” she writes, “sitting close in a little dark room in a little
-wretched inn, in a little poking village called Newport Pagnell. I am on
-my way to Manchester, where I am to act for a fortnight, from whence I am
-to be whirled to Liverpool, there to do the same. From thence I skim away
-to York and Leeds; and then, when Drury Lane opens—who can tell? For it
-depends upon Mr. Sheridan, who is uncertainty personified. I have got no
-money from him yet, and all my last benefit, a very great one, was swept
-into his treasury, nor have I seen a shilling of it. Mr. Siddons has
-made an appointment to meet him to-day at Hammersley’s. As I came away
-very early, I don’t know the result of the conference; but unless things
-are settled to Mr. Siddons’s satisfaction, he is determined to put the
-affair into his lawyer’s hands.”
-
-The affair was never put into any lawyer’s hands; she allowed herself to
-be mollified, and might well write of Sheridan in 1796:—
-
-“Sheridan is certainly the greatest phenomenon that nature has produced
-for centuries. Our theatre is going on, to the astonishment of everybody.
-Very few of the actors are paid, and all are vowing to withdraw
-themselves; yet still we go on. Sheridan is certainly omnipotent. I
-can get no money from the theatre; my precious two thousand pounds are
-swallowed up in that drowning gulf, from which no plea of right or
-justice can save its victims.”
-
-John Kemble remained manager of Drury Lane for some years, sometimes
-withdrawing for a time and refusing to manage the affairs any longer,
-and again wheedled back by Sheridan’s powers of persuasion. At last,
-wearied out, both brother and sister finally withdrew from Drury Lane in
-1802, and took shares with Harris in Covent Garden Theatre. Harris was
-the direct opposite of Sheridan, punctual in his payments and honourable
-in his dealings. Mrs. Inchbald arranged all the monetary portion of the
-affair. The concern was valued at £138,000, of which Harris represented
-one half; the remainder being divided among four proprietors, of whom
-Lewis, the actor, was one. Lewis after a time became anxious to dispose
-of his share, and Kemble purchased it for the sum of £23,000; a friend
-of his, a Mr. Heathcote, advancing him a large amount to enable him to
-do so. The Kemble family all joined him in this venture. The company
-included Mrs. Siddons, Charles Kemble, Mr. and Mrs. Henry Siddons,
-and Cooke, the well-known actor. As soon as Kemble had completed his
-arrangements, he went abroad for some months, visiting Spain and France.
-On his return a dinner was given by the managers of Covent Garden to
-their Drury Lane rival, Sheridan, who made a sarcastic speech on the
-friendship of fellows who had hated each other all their lives. John
-Kemble then went abroad again, for a time, to recruit his strength after
-the anxiety and worry of his years of management.
-
-Mrs. Kemble, in a letter written to her husband during his absence,
-describes a very smart party at the “Abercorn,” at which the Prince of
-Wales, and the Devonshire, Melbourne, Castlereagh, and Westmoreland
-families were present, and says significantly at the end: “Mrs. Sheridan
-came in a very elegant chariot, four beautiful black horses and two
-footmen. The Duchess had only one. Mrs. Sheridan had a fine shawl on,
-that he, Sheridan, said he gave forty-five guineas for, a diamond
-necklace, ear-rings, cross, cestus, and clasps to her shoulders, and
-a double row of fine pearls round her neck.” This was shortly after
-Mrs. Siddons’s last benefit, when the brilliant Brinsley had swept the
-proceeds into his own pocket.
-
-The very “ravages of fire,” however, which they “scouted” by the help
-of “ample reservoirs” that were exhibited on the stage the night of the
-inauguration, by a “lake of real water,” and a “cascade tumbling down,”
-were the ravages that were destined to destroy the splendours of the
-new building. The misfortune of fire that ruined Kemble was destined,
-also, to ruin Sheridan, who had staked his all on this one enterprise.
-Drury Lane was destroyed as Covent Garden was rising from its ashes. The
-glare of the burning building lit up the Houses of Parliament during a
-late sitting. One of the members suggested an adjournment of the House.
-With a spice of the highly-flavoured bombast he had lately so frequently
-offered his theatrical audiences, Sheridan opposed the idea:—“Whatever
-may be the extent of the calamity to me personally, I hope it will not
-interfere with the public business of the country,” he said; and quitting
-the assembly, he betook himself to one of the coffee-houses in Covent
-Garden, where he was found swallowing port by the tumblerful a few hours
-later. One of the actors expressed his surprise and disgust at seeing him
-there. “Surely a man may be allowed to take a glass of wine by his own
-fireside?” was Sheridan’s ready answer.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
-HERMIONE.
-
-
-It sends a pang through our heart as we hear Mrs. Siddons say in later
-life, with a sigh, to Rogers the poet: “After I became famous, none of my
-sisters loved me so well.” What a price to pay for fame! “Conversation”
-Sharp was frequently consulted by her upon private affairs. She wept
-to him over the ingratitude her sisters showed her. Money was lent and
-never repaid; the prestige of her name was borrowed to obtain theatrical
-engagements, but she never was thanked; every obligation seemed only to
-cause a feeling of bitterness. Perhaps the fault lay a little on her
-side as well as on theirs. Tact and graciousness were not her strong
-points. She was absent-minded, all her attention being concentrated on
-the study and comprehension of her profession, which gave her a proud,
-self-contained manner, alienating unconsciously those who surrounded her
-and were dependent on her. Her children adored her, but her brothers
-and sisters stood, to a certain extent, in awe of her. All of them,
-stimulated by the examples of the two eldest, went on the stage, but
-none possessed her genius, or John Kemble’s talent and industry. The
-affectionate comradeship in art that existed between Mrs. Siddons and
-John Kemble is one of the pleasantest features in both their lives.
-
-He was educated, as we have seen, principally at the Roman Catholic
-College at Douay, where he became remarkable for his elocution, every
-now and then astonishing his masters and schoolfellows by delivering
-speeches in scholastic Latin, and learning with the greatest facility
-books of Homer and odes of Horace. We are told that his noble cast of
-countenance, his deep melodious voice, and the dignity of his delivery,
-impressed his comrades considerably; especially in the scene between
-Brutus and Cassius, which he got up for their benefit. It is a curious
-proof of his want of facility that, although he was extremely fond of
-the study of language, grammar being all his life his favourite _light
-reading_, he never was able to master any language but his own. He read
-Italian, Spanish, and French, but spoke none of them, in spite of his
-education in France and his long residence later at Lausanne. He had no
-ear, and it never could have been an easy task to him to learn the rhythm
-of Shakespeare. We know the story of old Shaw, conductor of the Covent
-Garden orchestra, who vainly endeavoured to teach him the song in the
-piece of _Richard Cœur de Lion_, “O Richard—O mon roi!” “Mr. Kemble, Mr.
-Kemble, you are murdering the time, Sir!” cried the exasperated musician;
-on which Kemble made one of the few jokes ever perpetrated by him: “Very
-well, Sir, and you are for ever beating it.”
-
-After six years’ residence at Douay he made up his mind that he was not
-suited to the church, and left for England, determined to follow his
-father’s profession. He landed at Bristol in that very December, 1775,
-that his sister made her unfortunate “first appearance” before the London
-public. Dreading his parents’ wrath, he made his way to Wolverhampton,
-and there joined a company under the direction of a Mr. Crump and a Mr.
-Chamberlain. After going through all the humiliations and privations of
-a penniless actor, but also after enjoying the valuable hours of study
-and stern discipline of a stroller’s life, we find the future Hamlet,
-by the aid of his sister, Mrs. Siddons, enabled to get his foot on
-the first round of the ladder. Mr. Younger, manager of the Liverpool
-Theatre, gave him an engagement in 1778. We find him afterwards playing
-at Wakefield with Tate Wilkinson’s York company, and actually permitted
-to act Macbeth at Hull. By the aid of quiet industry and determination he
-was working his way to the goal he had in view. He perpetrated a tragedy,
-_Belisarius_, that was given on the same occasion at Hull, wrote poetry
-which he burnt, gave lectures on oratory, and, in fact, passed through
-the curriculum necessary to the full completion of his powers.
-
-On the 30th September 1783, John Kemble first appeared in London, at
-Drury Lane, as Hamlet. The fiery criticisms launched against this
-performance by the press, show that at least it was distinguished by
-originality. Whatever its faults might be, they were unanimous in
-declaring his reading to be scholarly and refined. He is said, in
-studying the part of Hamlet, to have written it out no less than forty
-times. Some time elapsed before he appeared in the same piece as his
-sister; other actors had possession of the parts, and he had to bide his
-time. That patient waiting on opportunity, however, was one of the great
-Kemble gifts; there was no impatience, no complaining, but a steady,
-dogged power of perseverance, with the profound conviction of their own
-capabilities to make use of fortune when it came. At last he appeared as
-Stukeley to his sister’s Mrs. Beverley, in _The Gamester_. Finely as the
-part was played, the sister, not the brother, carried away the honours of
-the performance.
-
-After this, on several benefit nights they were able to appear together,
-Kemble replacing Smith in the character of Macbeth to Mrs. Siddons’s Lady
-Macbeth, and both of them acting later in _Othello_, he as the Moor, she
-as Desdemona. This was not a distinct success. At last, however, his
-power found its legitimate development. On the occasion of his sister’s
-benefit in January 1788, he acted Lear to her Cordelia. The town was
-electrified, and declared him equal to Garrick. Boaden tells us “that he
-never played it so grandly or so touchingly as on that night.”
-
-His really great gift was his large and cultivated understanding, that
-enabled him to grasp the spirit of the author he sought to interpret,
-giving a new emphasis and truth to scenes that were hackneyed and stale
-by a conventional method of rendering. This was particularly the case
-with Shakespeare, whose beauties he and his sister first revealed to
-their generation. The difference, however, between them was that he
-possessed superlative talent, she possessed genius. In speaking to
-Reynolds the dramatist, she defined completely the difference between
-them, “My brother John, in his most impetuous bursts, is always careful
-to avoid any discomposure of his dress or deportment, but in the
-whirlwind of passion I lose all thoughts of such matters.”
-
-He is said to have nourished a tender affection for the
-“Muse”—beautiful, clever, fascinating, stuttering Mrs. Inchbald.
-When her husband died, it was universally said he would marry her.
-Fanny Kemble tells an incident that occurred long after Kemble was
-married. Mrs. Inchbald and Miss Mellon were sitting by the fire-place
-in the green-room, waiting to be called upon the stage. The two were
-laughingly discussing their male friends and acquaintances from the
-matrimonial point of view. John Kemble, who was standing near, at length
-jestingly said to Mrs. Inchbald, who had been comically energetic in her
-declarations of whom she could or would or never could or would have
-married, “Well, Mrs. Inchbald, would you have had me?” “Dear heart,” said
-the stammering beauty, turning her sweet sunny face up to him, “I’d have
-j-j-j-jumped at you!”
-
-The lady he did eventually marry was no beauty and no “Muse,” but, much
-to the indignation of Mrs. Siddons, as people said at the time, a very
-ordinary young woman, daughter of a Mr. and Mrs. Hopkins, prompter and
-actress at Drury Lane. Priscilla, however, made him a good wife, and he
-never had cause to regret his choice.
-
-The next brother to John, Stephen, although almost born on the stage, had
-none of the requisites either of talent or facility to make him a good
-actor. Only a few days before John’s first appearance in London, Stephen
-appeared before the public as Othello. It was said that the manager had
-made a mistake, and had engaged the “big” instead of the “great” Mr.
-Kemble. Stephen’s great boast all his life was that he was the only actor
-who could play Falstaff “without stuffing.” His qualifications were those
-of a boon companion rather than of an actor. He very soon quitted the
-London stage and became manager of a provincial theatre.
-
-Frances, the great actress’s second sister, inherited a considerable
-portion of the family beauty, but little dramatic power, and what she had
-was rendered inoperative by her unconquerable shyness. Mrs. Siddons first
-brought her out at Bath. The papers vented their spleen against the elder
-sister on the younger. It was natural, they said, that she should wish to
-bring her forward, but they hoped she had learned, by the utter failure
-of her attempt, not to “cram incapable actresses down the throats of the
-public.” One of the theatrical critics, Steevens, fell in love with her;
-but his proposals being rejected, he became her bitterest enemy.
-
-Mrs. Siddons writes to tell Dr. Whalley of this love affair:—“My sister
-Frances is not married, and, I believe, there is very little reason to
-suppose she will be soon. In point of circumstances, I believe, the
-gentleman you mention would be a desirable husband; but I hear so much of
-his ill-temper, and know so much of his caprice, that, though my sister,
-I believe, likes him, I cannot wish her gentle spirit linked with his.”
-
-Mrs. Siddons had judged her sister’s suitor exactly. The engagement
-was soon broken off, and the girl married Mr. Twiss, another dramatic
-critic, whom Fanny Kemble, in her _Records of a Girlhood_, describes
-as a grim-visaged, gaunt-figured, kind-hearted gentleman and profound
-scholar, who, it was said, at one time nourished a hopeless passion for
-Mrs. Siddons. The Twisses later set up a genteel seminary at Bath, where
-fashionable young ladies were sent “to be bettered.” Mrs. Twiss died in
-October 1822, and Mr. Twiss in 1827. Mrs. Siddons ever kept up the most
-affectionate intercourse with them, and their son Horace Twiss was her
-favourite nephew.
-
-Her next sister, Elizabeth, though apprenticed to a mantua-maker, was
-soon bitten with the dramatic enthusiasm of the family. She obtained an
-engagement through the influence of her famous sister, but made no way in
-London; and after her marriage with Mr. Whitelock, one of the managers
-of the Chester company, in 1785, she went with him to America, where she
-seems to have had some success.
-
-Mrs. Whitelock, we are told, was a taller and fairer woman than Mrs.
-Siddons. When she returned to England years later, she wore an auburn
-wig, which, like the tall cap that surmounted it, was always on one side.
-She was a simple-hearted, sweet-tempered woman, but very imperfectly
-educated. Her Kemble name, face, figure, and voice helped her in the
-United States, but her own qualifications were but meagre. Nothing could
-be droller, we are told, than to see her with Mrs. Siddons, of whom she
-looked like a clumsy, badly-finished imitation. Her vehement gestures
-and violent objurgations contrasted comically with her sister’s majestic
-stillness of manner; and when occasionally Mrs. Siddons would interrupt
-her with “Elizabeth, your wig is on one side,” and the other replied,
-“Oh, is it?” and, giving the offending head-gear a shove, put it quite
-as crooked in the other direction, and proceeded with her discourse,
-Melpomene herself used to have recourse to her snuff-box to hide the
-dawning smile on her face.
-
-Another sister, Jane, appeared in Lady Randolph at Newcastle when
-she was nineteen. She had all the Kemble faults in acting carried to
-excess. She was, besides, short and fat; and when a character in the
-play, describing her death, said, “She ran, she flew, like lightning
-up the hill,” the audience roared with laughter. Shortly after this
-discouraging attempt she married a Mr. Mason, of Edinburgh, and retired
-from the profession. She died in 1834, leaving a husband, five sons,
-and a daughter, who almost all went on the stage. With one unfortunate
-exception, the Kemble family were remarkable for their decorous,
-well-regulated lives. Although all the brothers married actresses, their
-children were admirably brought up, and their households models of
-propriety. The unfortunate exception we mentioned was Ann Curtis, the
-fourth sister. To a woman of Mrs. Siddons’s proud, sensitive temper, the
-vagaries of this wretched woman must have been painful beyond expression.
-She was said to be lame, which prevented her going on the stage. In
-1783, the year of her great triumph in London, the young actress had the
-pleasure of reading in all the papers the following advertisement. Under
-the guise of charity it is easy to see the motive that prompted it, and
-shows the envy and malignity that pursued her during her career.
-
- DONATIONS IN FAVOUR OF MRS. CURTIS, YOUNGEST SISTER OF MRS.
- SIDDONS.
-
- A _private_ individual, whose humanity is far more extensive
- than her means, having taken the case of the unfortunate MRS.
- CURTIS into consideration, pitying her youth, respecting
- her talents for the stage, which, unhappily, misfortune has
- rendered useless, and desirous to restore a useful member to
- Society, earnestly entreats the interference of a generous
- public in her behalf, that she may be enabled by the efforts
- of humanity to procure such necessaries as may be requisite to
- relieve her immediate distress, and for her getting her bread
- by needlework, artificial flowers, &c., in which she is well
- skilled, and in which she will be happy to be well employed.
- Mrs. Curtis is the youngest sister of _Messrs. Kemble_ and
- _Mrs. Siddons_, whom she has repeatedly solicited for relief,
- which they have flatly refused her; it therefore becomes
- necessary to solicit, in her behalf, the benevolent generosity
- of that public who have so liberally supported _them_.
-
- Deny not to Affliction Pity’s tear,
- For Virtue’s fairest when she aids Distress!
-
- Mrs. Curtis’s _Search After Happiness_.
-
- Donations will be thankfully received at Mr. Ayre’s, Printer of
- the Sunday _London Gazette_ and _Weekly Monitor_, &c., No. 5
- Bridges Street, opposite Drury Lane Theatre; and at No. 21 King
- Street, Covent Garden.
-
-All efforts to reclaim her being unavailing, she gradually descended
-lower and lower in the social scale. Rumours were circulated of her
-having attempted to poison herself, and again her brother and sister were
-accused of undue harshness; but almost everything connected with the case
-points to their having done all they could, though she proved perfectly
-irreclaimable.
-
-During the latter part of her life she was allowed a small annuity of
-twenty pounds a year, which was continued to her in Mrs. Siddons’s will.
-She lived until 1838.
-
-Charles, who approached more nearly in intellectual powers to his
-celebrated sister and brother than any of the others, was nearly twenty
-years younger than Mrs. Siddons. When thirteen years of age, he was
-sent by John Kemble to Douay College, where he remained three years. He
-appeared at Drury Lane in 1794. He was a gentlemanly, refined actor;
-there were certain characters which he made entirely his own. Charles
-married, in 1806, an actress of the name of De Camp. Like Mrs. Garrick,
-she had been a ballet-dancer, and had come over from Vienna, brought by
-Garrick with the rest of the troupe. In consequence of a riot directed
-against the employment of foreigners, the greater part of the troupe was
-obliged to return to Vienna. Miss De Camp, however, remained, learnt
-English, and, by dint of perseverance, achieved a good position at Drury
-Lane. They had three children—Adelaide, who sang professionally, but soon
-left the stage to marry Mr. Sartoris; Fanny, authoress of the _Record of
-a Girlhood_, who became Mrs. Butler; and a son, John Mitchell Kemble.
-Charles Kemble suffered much from deafness during the latter years of his
-life, and was entirely ruined by his gift of the share in Covent Garden
-valued at £50,000. Mrs. Siddons reappeared for his benefit on the 9th
-June 1819.
-
-Mrs. Siddons had five children who lived to grow up—Henry, who was
-born at Wolverhampton on the 4th October 1774; Sarah Martha, born at
-Gloucester, November 5th, 1775; Maria, born at Bath, July 1st, 1779;
-George, born in London, December 27th, 1785; and Cecilia, born July 25th,
-1794. She sent her son Henry to France to study under Le Kain. He went on
-the stage, but had none of the qualifications of a good actor.
-
-Mrs. Siddons, with her usual sensible acceptance of things as they were,
-tried to make the best of his powers. On the occasion of his first
-appearance, she writes to Mrs. Inchbald from Bannister’s, where she was
-stopping with her friend Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
-“I received your kind letter, and thank you very much for the interest
-you have taken in my dear Harry’s success. It gives me great pleasure
-to find that Mr. Harris appreciates his talents, which I think highly
-of, and which, I believe, will grow to great perfection by fostering, on
-the one hand, and care and industry on the other. I have little doubt
-of Mr. Harris’s liberality, and none of the laudable ambition of my son
-to obtain it. It is so long since I have felt anything like joy, that
-it appears like a dream to me, and I believe I shall not be able quite
-to convince myself that this is real till I am present ‘to attend the
-triumph and partake the gale.’ I am all anxiety and impatience to hear
-the effect of Hamlet. It is a tremendous undertaking for so young a
-creature, and where so perfect a model has been so long contemplated. I
-was frightened when I yesterday received information of it. Oh! I hope to
-God he will get well through it. Adieu, dear Muse.”
-
-Henry Siddons soon quitted the stage, married a Miss Murray, daughter
-of an actor, and herself an actress, and in 1808 became manager of the
-Edinburgh Theatre.
-
-The death of her daughter Maria was the first serious grief Mrs. Siddons
-had known. We have touched on Lawrence the painter’s proposal to her,
-and the transference of his affection, after a short engagement, to her
-sister Sarah. Mrs. Siddons did everything she could to soften the blow
-to the poor deserted girl. We find her writing in desperation to her old
-friend Tate Wilkinson:—
-
- “My plans for the summer are so arranged that I have no
- chance of the pleasure of seeing you. The illness of my
- second daughter has deranged all schemes of pleasure as well
- as profit. I thank God she is better; but the nature of her
- constitution is such that it will be long ere we can reasonably
- banish the fear of an approaching consumption. It is dreadful
- to see an innocent, lovely young creature daily sinking under
- the languor of illness, which may terminate in death at last,
- in spite of the most vigilant tenderness. A parent’s misery
- under this distress you can more easily imagine than I can
- describe; but if you are the man I take you for, you will not
- refuse me a favour. It would, _indeed_, be a great comfort to
- us all, if you would allow our dear Patty to come to us on our
- return to town in the autumn, to stay with us a few months.
- I am sure it would do my poor Maria so much good, for the
- physician tells me she will require the same confinement and
- the same care the next winter; and let it not offend the pride
- of my good friend when I beg it to be understood that I wish
- to defray the expense of her journey. Do, dear soul, grant my
- request. Give my kind compliments to your family, my love to my
- own dear Patty, and accept yourself the best and most cordial
- wishes of
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
-From this time until Mrs. Siddons’s death, Patty Wilkinson never left her
-house, and remained ever the intimate and beloved friend of her and her
-daughters.
-
-Maria was taken to Clifton at the doctor’s suggestion, while Mrs. Siddons
-went a provincial tour to make money enough to meet the heavy demands
-upon her purse. At last even the poor mother saw all efforts were
-unavailing, and when, on the 6th October 1798, the blow at last came, she
-met it with resignation and courage. To Mrs. Fitzhugh she wrote:—
-
-“Although my mind is not yet sufficiently tranquillised to talk much,
-yet the conviction of your undeviating affection impels me to quiet your
-anxiety so far as to tell you that I am tolerably well. This sad event
-I have been long prepared for, and bow with humble resignation to the
-decree of that merciful God who has taken to Himself the dear angel I
-must ever tenderly lament. I dare not trust myself further. Oh! that
-you were here, that I might talk to you of her death-bed—in dignity of
-mind and pious resignation far surpassing the imagination of Rousseau
-and Richardson in their Heloïse and Clarissa Harlowe; for hers was, I
-believe, from the immediate inspiration of the Divinity.”
-
-Troubles now began to fall thick and heavy. Mr. Siddons, actuated by
-a morbid jealousy of his wife’s energy and success, entered into a
-connection with Sadler’s Wells Theatre without consulting her, or even
-taking her into his confidence. A considerable amount of her savings
-were sacrificed to save him from his ill-advised venture. In spite of
-ill-health and lassitude, however, we find her unmurmuringly taking up
-her burden to make good the loss. On the 14th of July 1801 she writes
-again to Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
-“In about a fortnight I expect to commence my journey to Bath. Mr.
-Siddons is there, for he finds no relief from his rheumatism elsewhere.
-His accounts of himself are less favourable than those of anyone who
-writes to me about him; but I hope and trust that we shall find him
-better than he himself thinks; for I know by sad experience with what
-difficulty a mind, weakened by long and uninterrupted suffering, admits
-hope, much less assurance. I shall be here till next Saturday, and
-after that time at Lancaster till Tuesday, the 28th; thence I shall
-go immediately to Bath, where I shall have about a month’s quiet, and
-then begin to play at Bristol for a few nights. ‘Such resting finds the
-sole of unblest feet!’ _When_ we shall come to London is uncertain,
-for nothing is settled by Mr. Sheridan, and I think it not impossible
-that _my_ winter may be spent in Dublin; for I must go on _making_ to
-secure the few comforts that I have been able to attain for myself and
-my family. It is providential for us all that I can do so much; but I
-hope it is not wrong to say that I am tired, and should be glad to be at
-rest indeed. I hope yet to see the day when I can be quiet. My mouth is
-not yet well [she had had an attack of erysipelas, the disease that was
-ultimately to kill her], though somewhat less exquisitely painful. I have
-become a frightful object with it for some time, and, I believe, this
-complaint has robbed me of those poor remains of beauty once admired—at
-least, which, in your partial eyes, I once possessed.”
-
-She did not go to Dublin, but returned early in the following year to
-Drury Lane, where she performed above forty times.
-
-On the 25th March 1802 she performed for the first time Hermione in the
-_Winter’s Tale_. The enacting of this part is to be counted amongst her
-great successes. It was more suitable to her age and appearance than
-others that she undertook in later life. On the second or third night she
-had a narrow escape of being burned to death. We can give the incident as
-related in a letter to Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
- “London, April 1802.
-
- “... Except for a day or two, the weather has been very
- favourable to me hitherto. I trust it may continue so, for the
- _Winter’s Tale_ promises to be very attractive; and, whilst
- it continues so, I am bound in honour and conscience to put
- my shoulder to the wheel, for it has been attended with great
- expense to the managers, and, if I can keep warm, I trust I
- shall continue tolerably well. As to my plans, they are, as
- usual, all uncertain, and I am precisely in the situation of
- poor Lady Percy, to whom Hotspur comically says: ‘I trust
- thou wilt not utter what thou dost not know.’ This must
- continue to be the case, in a great measure, whilst I continue
- to be the servant of the public, for whom (and let it not be
- thought vain) I can never sufficiently exert myself. I really
- think they receive me every night with greater and greater
- testimonies of approbation. I know it will give you pleasure
- to hear this, my dear Friend, and you will not suspect me of
- deceiving myself in this particular. The other night had very
- nearly terminated _all_ my exertion, for whilst I was standing
- for the statue in the _Winter’s Tale_, my drapery flew over the
- lamps that were placed behind the pedestal. It caught fire, and
- had it not been for one of the scene-men, who most humanely
- crept on his knees and extinguished it without my knowing
- anything of the matter, I might have been burnt to death, or,
- at all events, I should have been frightened out of my senses.
- Surrounded as I was with muslin, the flame would have run
- like wildfire. The bottom of the train was entirely burned.
- But for the man’s promptitude, it would seem as if my fate
- would have been inevitable. I have well rewarded the good man,
- and I regard my deliverance as a most gracious interposition
- of Providence. There is a special providence in the fall of
- a sparrow. Here I am safe and well, God be praised! and may
- His goodness make me profit, as I ought, by the time that is
- vouchsafed me.”
-
-We later find her making every exertion to rescue the son of the man who
-had saved her, from punishment for desertion.
-
-“I have written myself almost blind for the last three days, worrying
-everybody to get a poor young man, who otherwise bears a most excellent
-character, saved from the disgrace and hideous torture of the lash, to
-which he has exposed himself. I hope to God I shall succeed. He is the
-son of the man—by me ever to be blest—who preserved me from being burned
-to death in the _Winter’s Tale_. The business has cost me a great deal
-of time, but if I attain my purpose I shall be richly paid. It is twelve
-o’clock at night; I am tired very much. To-morrow is my last appearance.
-In a few days I shall go to see my dear girl, Cecilia. How I long to see
-the darling! Oh! how you would have enjoyed my _entrée_ in Constance last
-night. I was received really as if it had been my first appearance in the
-season. I have gone about to breakfasts and dinners for this unfortunate
-young man, till I am quite worn out with them. You know how pleasure, as
-it is called, fatigues.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
-SORROWS.
-
-
-Though still suffering from enfeebled health, Mrs. Siddons again made up
-her mind to visit Dublin in the spring of 1802. A strange depression,
-partly the result of physical weakness, and partly the result of mental
-anxiety, came over her courageous spirit, paralysing all energy, and
-breaking down her usual calm composure. We find this woman, who to the
-outside public presented a cold and hard exterior, weeping hysterically
-on taking leave of her friends. She told Mr. Greatheed she felt that
-before they met again a great affliction would have fallen on them both.
-They never did meet till after the death of his son Bertie and her
-daughter Sarah. To Mrs. Piozzi she wrote:—
-
- “May 1802.
-
- “Farewell, my beloved friend—a long, long farewell! Oh, such a
- day as this has been! To leave all that is dear to me. I have
- been surrounded by my family, and my eyes have dwelt with a
- foreboding tenderness, too painful, on the venerable face of
- my dear father, that tells me I shall look on it no more. I
- commit my children to your friendly protection, with a full and
- perfect reliance on the goodness you have always manifested
- towards me.
-
- “Your ever faithful and affectionate
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
-The mother’s heart could have hardly had a foreboding of the second
-affliction about to fall on her then. A few weeks after she had taken her
-departure from Marlborough Street, Sally describes to Patty Wilkinson,
-who had accompanied Mrs. Siddons, picnics and parties she and her friend
-Dorothy Place had attended, much to their amusement and delight. The girl
-gives an account also of her brother Henry’s marriage with Miss Murray,
-who, she says, “looked very beautiful in a white chip hat, with a lace
-cap under it, her long dark pelisse tied together with purple bows ready
-for travelling,” and mentions how she and Dorothy “laughed uproariously”
-at a play they had “attended.” Yet death had already laid his hand on
-this bright young life.
-
-Mrs. Siddons proceeded on her melancholy journey, stopping to pay a
-visit to Shakespeare’s house at Stratford, and thence to North Wales,
-where, at Conway Castle and Penman Mawr, they did the tourist business
-of gazing at sunsets through ruined windows, and listening to Welsh
-harpers harping below. “In that romantic time and place,” Campbell tells
-us in his ambiguous way, Mrs. Siddons “honoured the humblest poet of her
-acquaintance by remembering him; and, let the reader blame or pardon my
-egotism as he may think fit, I cannot help transcribing what the Diarist
-adds: Mrs. Siddons said: ‘I wish that Campbell were here.’”
-
-The bathos is complete when, the poet tells us, on Miss Wilkinson’s
-authority, that while looking at a magnificent landscape of rocks and
-water, a lady within hearing of them exclaimed in ecstasy: “This awful
-scenery makes me feel as if I were only a worm, or a grain of dust, on
-the face of the earth.” Mrs. Siddons turned round and said, “I feel very
-differently!”
-
-She spent two months acting successfully in Dublin; then she went to
-Cork, and then to Belfast. On her return to Dublin she received the news
-of the death of her father at the ripe age of eighty-two. Although not
-unexpected, the severance of this life-long affection, coming, as it did,
-at a time when other sorrows and anxieties weighed on her, was a trying
-blow, and we find her writing to Dr. Whalley with a certain irritation
-that betrays her state of mind, and also betrays her attitude towards her
-husband at this time on money matters.
-
-“I thank you for your kind condolence. My dear father died the death
-of the righteous; may my last end be like his, without a groan. With
-respect to my dear Mrs. Pennington, my heart is too much alive to her
-unhappy situation, and my affection for her too lively, to have induced
-the necessity of opening a wound which is of itself too apt to bleed.
-Indeed, indeed, my dear Sir, there was no occasion to recall those sad
-and tender scenes to soften my nature; but let it pass. You need not
-be informed, I imagine, that such a sum as £80 is too considerable to
-be immediately produced out of a woman’s quarterly allowance; but, as
-I have not the least doubt of Mr. Siddons being ready and willing to
-offer this testimony of regard and gratitude, I beg you will arrange the
-business with him immediately. I will write to him this day, if I can
-find a moment’s time. If you can devise any quicker mode of accomplishing
-your amiable purpose, rely upon my paying the £80 within the next six
-months. For God’s sake do not let it slip through. If I knew how to
-send the money from here, I would do it this instant; but, considering
-the delay of distance, and the caprice of wind and sea, it will be more
-expeditiously done by Mr. Siddons. God bless and restore you to perfect
-health and tranquillity.”
-
-We can read between the lines of this letter, as we know that about
-this time she received a pressing request from her husband for money to
-fit out their son George for India, and to pay debts incurred on the
-decoration of the house in Great Marlborough Street, suggesting that
-in consequence she had better accept an engagement in Liverpool. She
-preferred, however, though harassed by disagreements with Jones the
-manager, to remain in Dublin. A report was circulated, as on the occasion
-of her first visit to Ireland, that she had refused to play for the
-benefit of the Lying-in Hospital, a charity much patronised by the Dublin
-ladies. She indignantly refuted this accusation, ending with words that
-show her state of mental suffering:—
-
-“It is hard to bear at one and the same time the pressure of domestic
-sorrow, the anxiety of business, and the necessity of healing a wounded
-reputation; but such is the rude enforcement of the time, and I must
-sustain it as I am enabled by that Power who tempers the wind to the
-shorn lamb.”
-
-Her son George came and spent a fortnight with her before his departure
-for India, and the news from home concerning her daughter still seemed
-good. Like a thunderbolt, therefore, from a summer sky, came a letter
-from Mr. Siddons addressed to Miss Wilkinson, saying that Sally was very
-ill, but begging her not to make Mrs. Siddons anxious by telling her.
-Miss Wilkinson, however, felt it to be her duty to show the letter. The
-mother’s heart divined all that was not said. She declared her intention
-of starting for England without delay. A violent gale had blown for some
-days, and no vessel would leave the harbour. Two days later a reassuring
-letter came from Siddons addressed to his wife, telling her all was well
-again, and advising her to go to Cork. She went, but her miserable state
-of mind may be guessed from a letter addressed to Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
- “Cork, March 21st, 1803.
-
- “MY DEAR FRIEND,
-
- “How shall I sufficiently thank you for all your kindness to
- me? You know my heart, and I may spare my words, for, God
- knows, my mind is in so distracted a state, that I can hardly
- write or speak rationally. Oh! why did not Mr. Siddons tell
- me when she was first taken so ill? I should then have got
- clear of this engagement, and what a world of wretchedness and
- anxiety would have been spared to me! And yet—good God! how
- should I have crossed the sea? For a fortnight past it has
- been so dangerous, that nothing but wherries have ventured to
- the Holy Head; but yet I think I should have put myself into
- one of them if I could have known that my poor dear girl was
- so ill. Oh! tell me all about her. I am almost broken-hearted,
- though the last accounts tell me that she has been mending for
- several days. Has she wished for me? But I know—I feel that she
- has. The dear creature used to think it weakness in me when
- I told her of the possibility of what might be endured from
- illness when that tremendous element divides one from one’s
- family. Would to God I were at her bedside! It would be for me
- then to suffer with resignation what I cannot now support with
- any fortitude. If anything could relieve the misery I feel, it
- would be that my dear and inestimable Sir Lucas Pepys had her
- under his care. Pray tell him this, and ask him to write me a
- word of comfort. Will you believe that I must play to-night,
- and can you imagine any wretchedness like it in this terrible
- state of mind? For a moment I comfort myself by reflecting on
- the strength of the dear creature’s constitution, which has so
- often rallied, to the astonishment of us all, under similar
- serious attacks. Then, again, when I think of the frail tenure
- of human existence, my heart fails and sinks into dejection.
- God bless you! The suspense that distance keeps me in, you may
- imagine, but it cannot be described.”
-
-Meantime, no letters came. The winds raged without, and no vessel could
-cross. At the end of the week the news that arrived was not satisfactory.
-She made up her mind to throw up her engagement at any cost, and return.
-She and Patty Wilkinson set out for Dublin; there they were again
-detained, and received no news. Nearly beside herself with anxiety, she
-again appealed to Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
- “Dublin, April 2nd, 1803.
-
- “I am perfectly astonished, my dear Friend, that I have not
- heard from you after begging it so earnestly. Good God! what
- can be the reason that intelligence must be extorted, as it
- were, in circumstances like mine? One would think common
- benevolence, setting affection quite aside, might have induced
- some of you to alleviate as much as possible such distress as
- you know I must feel. The last letter from Mr. Siddons stated
- that she was better. Another letter from Mr. Montgomery, at
- Oxford, says that George gave him the same account. Why—why am
- I to hear this only from a person at that distance from her,
- and so ill-informed as the writer must be of the state of her
- health? Why should not you or Mr. Siddons have told me this?
- I cannot account for your silence at all, for you know how to
- feel. I hope to sail to-night, and to reach London the third
- day. God knows when that will be. Oh God! what a home to return
- to, after all I have been doing! and what a prospect to the end
- of my days.”
-
-At last she was able to cross to Holyhead. At Shrewsbury she received a
-letter from Mr. Siddons confirming the worst accounts of Sally’s illness,
-but begging her to “remember the preciousness of her own life, and not to
-endanger it by over-rapid travelling.” As she read, Miss Wilkinson was
-called from the room; a messenger had arrived with the news of the girl’s
-death. Mrs. Siddons guessed what had happened by the expression of Miss
-Wilkinson’s face when she returned, and, sinking back speechless, lay for
-a day “cold and torpid as a stone, with scarcely a sign of life.”
-
-Her own family came forward with consolation and help. Her brother John
-wrote a letter, which she received at Oxford; her brother Charles came
-to meet her, and conducted her on her first visit to her widowed mother.
-Every other grief had sunk into insignificance by the side of the death
-of her daughter. So worn out was she with misery and overwork, that the
-doctors recommended the quiet and bracing air of Cheltenham. We get a
-glimpse of her frame of mind in a letter addressed thence to her friend
-Mrs. Fitzhugh in June 1803:—
-
-“The serenity of the place, the sweet air and scenery of my cottage, and
-the medicinal effect of the waters, have done some good to my shattered
-constitution. I am unable at times to reconcile myself to my fate. The
-darling being for whom I mourn is assuredly released from a life of
-suffering, and numbered among the blessed spirits made perfect. But to be
-separated for ever, in spite of reason, and in spite of religion, is at
-times too much for me. Give my love to dear Charles Moore, if you chance
-to see him. Have you read his beautiful account of my sweet Sally? It is
-done with a truth and modesty which has given me the sincerest of all
-pleasures that I am now allowed to feel, and assures me still more than
-ever that he who could feel and taste such excellence was worthy of the
-particular regard she had for him.”
-
-The life out of doors at Birch Farm, reading “under the haystack in
-the farm-yard,” rambling in the fields, and “musing in the orchard,”
-gradually soothed the poignancy of her grief. “Rising at six and going
-to bed at ten, has brought me to my comfortable sleep once more,” she
-writes. “The bitterness and anguish of selfish grief begins to subside,
-and the tender recollections of excellence and virtues gone to the
-blessed place of their eternal reward, are now the sad though sweet
-companions of my lonely walks.”
-
-In spite of all her stoicism and resolve, however, the sense of her loss
-would come back, carrying away all artificial barriers of restraint.
-
-“If he thinks himself unfortunate,” she wrote of a friend, “let him
-look on _me_ and be silent—‘the inscrutable ways of Providence.’ Two
-lovely creatures gone, and another is just arrived from school with all
-the dazzling frightful sort of beauty that irradiated the countenance
-of Maria, and makes me shudder when I look at her. I feel myself like
-poor Niobe grasping to her bosom the last and youngest of her children;
-and, like her, look every moment for the vengeful arrow of destruction.
-Alas! my dear Friend, can it be wondered at that I long for the land
-where they are gone to prepare their mother’s place? What have I here?
-Yet here, even here, I could be content to linger still in peace and
-calmness—content is all I wish. But I must again enter into the bustle
-of the world; for though fame and fortune have given me all I wish,
-yet while my presence and my exertions here may be useful to others,
-I do not think myself at liberty to give myself up to my own selfish
-gratification. The second great commandment is ‘Love thy neighbour as
-thyself,’ and in this way I shall most probably best make my way to
-Heaven.”
-
-How inscrutable, indeed, are the ways of Providence. Sally was her eldest
-daughter and her dearest child. She had been born two months before that
-terrible period of probation and failure at Drury Lane. Hers were the
-baby fingers, hers the baby voice, that had coaxed the poor young mother
-back to resignation and courage. She was twenty-seven when she was taken,
-and had ever been the sunshine of the home. Yes, she was the dearest.
-Strange that, deaf to our anguish and suffering, those are so often they
-who are taken. If a heart in such a trial can still believe and trust
-and love, then it is faith indeed—heaven-born, sublime. And such, we see,
-was the broken-hearted mother’s.
-
-During her stay at Birch Farm, John Kemble, Charles Moore, and Miss
-Dorothy Place, her daughter Sally’s particular friend, came to stay
-with her. In July they all of them made an excursion along the Wye,
-after which she paid a visit to her friend Mr. Fitzhugh at Bannister’s,
-and then returned to London, where she made an engagement to act the
-following winter at Covent Garden.
-
-Other trials awaited Mrs. Siddons, trials that, to a woman of her proud
-and sensitive temper, must have been torture in the extreme. Whatever
-her sufferings had been in the course of her professional career, from
-scandal and misrepresentation, her character as a wife and mother had
-been untouched. Now, when no longer young, and anxious to escape from the
-harassing turmoil of the stage into the dignity and calm of a domestic
-life, surrounded by her children and friends, a blow fell on her under
-which, for the time, she almost sank. The circumstance is not alluded to
-either by Campbell or Boaden, but is so interwoven with Mrs. Siddons’s
-existence, and so colours her mode of thought at the time, that it can
-hardly be passed over.
-
-Mrs. Siddons met Katherine Galindo, author of the libel, at the
-theatre in Dublin. She was a subordinate actress, and her husband a
-fencing-master. It is difficult to understand how she can have become so
-intimate, except that her own perfect sincerity and openness led her to
-bestow confidence on a variety of persons, many of them not in any way
-worthy of it. Her daughter, Cecilia, who later wrote _Recollections_ of
-her mother, says that, instead of being hard and calculating, as the
-outside public imagined, her mother was, on the contrary, too easy—too
-much disposed to be ruled by people inferior in every way to herself,
-credulous to an extraordinary extent, always trusting to appearances,
-and never willing to suspect anyone. Perhaps, also, the great actress’s
-weakness was a wish to “make use” of people, and a love of flattery—both
-dangerous qualities for a woman in her position, laying her open, as
-they did, to the machinations of adventurers. Be it as it may, we are
-astounded at the girlish sentimentality of the letters she wrote to the
-Galindos. Allowing even for the Laura Matilda style of expression of
-the period, they show the substratum of romanticism that underlies her
-character. The Galindos accompanied her to Cork, and then to Killarney.
-Mrs. Siddons used all her influence to induce Harris, of Covent Garden,
-to give Mrs. Galindo an engagement; but Kemble, when he arrived from
-abroad, refused to ratify it. A letter from Mrs. Inchbald says:—
-
-“When Kemble returned from Spain in 1803, he came to me like a madman,
-said Mrs. Siddons had been imposed upon by persons whom it was a disgrace
-to her to _know_, and he begged me to explain it so to her. He requested
-Harris to withdraw his promise of his engaging Mrs. G. at Mrs. Siddons’s
-request. Yet such was his tenderness to his sister’s sensibility, that
-he would not undeceive her himself. Mr. Kemble blamed me, and I blamed
-him for his reserve, and I have never been so cordial since. Nor,” ends
-Mrs. Inchbald, with the prim self-sufficiency quite consistent with what
-we know of the “dear Muse,” “have I ever admired Mrs. Siddons so much
-since; for, though I can pity a dupe, I must also despise one. Even to be
-familiar with such people was a lack of virtue, though not of chastity.”
-
-We read later in Rogers’s _Table Talk_ that, not long before Mrs.
-Inchbald’s death he met her walking near Charing Cross, and we are not
-astonished to be told that she had been calling on several old friends,
-but had seen none of them—some being really not at home, and others
-denying themselves to her. “I called,” she said, “on Mrs. Siddons. I knew
-_she_ was at home, yet I was not admitted.”
-
-To return, however, to the Galindos. The wretched woman was stung to the
-quick by the withdrawal of her engagement at Covent Garden, and although
-Mrs. Siddons advanced a thousand pounds to the husband to buy a share
-in a provincial theatre, and showed them much kindness, the jealous and
-infuriated wife published in pamphlet form a wild and libellous attack on
-the great actress, to which she added the letters that had passed between
-them in their days of intimacy. By artfully turning and suppressing
-sentences here and there, she succeeded in giving a significance never
-intended in the originals. Although she said she had advanced nothing
-but what she could substantiate by the most certain evidence, if called
-upon to do so, she gave no proof whatever except of her own wild jealousy
-and unreasoning disappointment at being refused an engagement at Covent
-Garden.
-
-It seems incredible that a woman of Mrs. Siddons’s social knowledge can
-have been so imprudent as to enter into such an intimacy, and to write in
-such a strain of deep affection to people she had known only so short a
-time. The following is a specimen:—
-
- “Holyhead, Sunday, 12 o’clock.
-
- “For some hours we had scarce a breath of wind, and the vessel
- seemed to leave your coast as unwillingly as your poor friend.
- About six o’clock this morning the snowy tops of the mountains
- appeared; they chilled my heart, for I felt that they were
- emblematic of the cold and dreary prospect before me. Mr. ⸺ has
- been very obliging; he has just left us, but it is probable
- we shall meet again upon the road. I thought you would be
- glad to know we were safely landed. I will hope, my beloved
- friends, for a renewal of the days we have known, and in the
- meantime endeavour to amuse and cheer my melancholy with the
- recollection of _past joys_, though they be ‘sweet and mournful
- to the soul.’
-
- “God bless you all, and do not forget
-
- “Your faithful, affectionate,
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
-A little later she writes:—
-
- “Pray ask Mr. G⸺ to send me those sweet lines ‘To Hope’—that
- which he gave me is almost effaced by my tears—and let it be
- written by the same hand. I could never describe what I have
- lost in you, my beloved friends, and the sweet angel that is
- gone for ever! Good God! what a deprivation in a few days.
- Adieu! Adieu!”
-
-Needless to say, this “screeching” friendship ended as one might expect.
-As we have said, she failed to obtain an engagement for Mrs. Galindo
-at Covent Garden, and lent Galindo a thousand pounds to help him to
-take shares in a theatrical company at Manchester. He never repaid
-the thousand pounds, and became abusive when she asked for it. She
-accused him, in a letter addressed to Miss Wilkinson, of “hypocrisy and
-ingratitude,” and the wife accused her of having nourished an affection
-passing the bounds of propriety for her husband. All her real friends
-mustered round her, but she suffered terribly.
-
-She wrote to Dr. Whalley:—
-
-“Among all the kind attentions I have received, none has comforted me
-more, my dear friend, than your invaluable letter. I thank God all
-my friends are exactly of your opinion with respect to the manner of
-treating this diabolical business. To a delicate mind publicity is in
-itself painful, and I trust that a life of tolerable rectitude will
-justify my conduct to my friends. I have been dreadfully shaken, but I
-trust that the natural disposition to be well will shortly restore me. My
-dear Cecilia is, indeed, all a fond mother can wish.”
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
-WESTBOURNE FARM.
-
-
-John Kemble was now both actor and manager at Covent Garden, and the
-results were much more satisfactory in every way to Mrs. Siddons. Harris
-the proprietor was strictly punctual in his payments, and the Kemble
-family, who numbered Charles Kemble in their ranks, were sufficient to
-make the performances attractive enough to the public. Mrs. Siddons
-appeared in several of her old parts; amongst others in Elvira, when
-the actor Cooke came on so drunk as to be unable to act his part. He
-did not improve matters by attempting to excuse himself. He could only
-articulate, “Ladies and Gentlemen, my old complaint,” when he was
-removed, and Henry Siddons had to read his part. Fit pendant to the night
-when he appeared as Sir Archy Macsarcasm with Johnstone, who was playing
-Sir Calaghan. There was a dead pause. At last Johnstone, advancing to the
-footlights, said with a strong brogue, “Ladies and Gentlemen, Mr. Cooke
-_says_ he can’t spake,” which bull was received with roars of laughter
-and hisses.
-
-The great actress performed sixty times that season. At its conclusion
-she went on a visit to Mrs. Damer at Strawberry Hill, where she met
-Louis Philippe, afterwards King of France, and the Prince Regent. The
-two ladies, whenever they were together, indulged their passion for
-sculpture. As winter approached she suffered much from rheumatism, and,
-for the sake of country air, removed from Great Marlborough Street to a
-cottage at Hampstead for a few weeks. Mr. Siddons, who was also a martyr
-to rheumatism, had advocated the change, and the old gentleman was much
-delighted with his new abode. He ate his dinner, and, looking out at
-the beautiful view that stretched before the windows, observed, “Sally,
-this will cure all our ailments.” In spite of his hopes, however, Mrs.
-Siddons was confined to bed for weeks with acute rheumatism. She tried
-electricity with some beneficial effect, but suffered anguish while
-undergoing the treatment.
-
-As the winter advanced they returned to town; but Mr. Siddons grew so
-much worse that he resolved to try the waters of Bath. Mrs. Siddons
-parted, therefore, with her house in Marlborough Street, and took
-lodgings for herself and Miss Wilkinson in Princes Street, Hanover
-Square. Her landlord there was an upholsterer of the name of Nixon. He
-and his wife always talked afterwards with the deepest affection of Mrs.
-Siddons. One day, looking at Nixon’s card, she found that he was also an
-undertaker, and said laughingly, “I engage your services to bury me, Mr.
-Nixon.” Twenty-seven years afterwards Nixon did so.
-
-During the winter and spring of 1804 and 1805 Mrs. Siddons only performed
-twice at Covent Garden, partly in consequence of delicate health, partly
-in consequence of the appearance of Master Betty, the “young Roscius,”
-a prodigy whom the public ran after with an enthusiasm that seems
-inexplicable. Managers gave him sums that a Garrick or a Siddons were
-unable to obtain; his bust was done by the best sculptors; his portrait
-painted by the best artists, and verses written in a style of idolatrous
-adulation were poured upon this boy of thirteen. Actors and actresses
-were obliged to appear on the stage with him to avoid giving offence.
-Mrs. Siddons and Kemble, with praiseworthy dignity, retired while the
-infatuation lasted. She went to see him, however, and gave him what
-praise she thought his due. Lord Abercorn came into her box, declaring it
-was the finest acting he had ever seen. “My lord,” she answered, “he is a
-very clever, pretty boy, but nothing more.”
-
-Independently of the boy Betty, or any other trials in her profession,
-Mrs. Siddons now began to long for rest. We have seen how years before,
-when in Dublin, she had expressed herself to Dr. Whalley: “I don’t build
-any castles, but cottages without end. May the great Disposer of all
-events but permit me to spend the evening of my toilsome, bustling day in
-a cottage where I may sometimes have the converse and society which will
-make me more worthy those imperishable habitations which are prepared for
-the spirits of just men made perfect!”
-
-In the April of 1805 she satisfied this wish by taking a cottage at
-Westbourne, near Paddington. With the help of Nixon she fitted it up
-luxuriously, built an additional room behind for a studio, and laid
-out the shrubbery and garden. Westbourne was then, we are told, one of
-those delightful rural spots for which Paddington was distinguished. It
-occupied a rising ground, and commanded a lovely view of Hampstead,
-Highgate and the distant city. Mrs. Siddons’s was a small retired house,
-in a garden screened with poplars and evergreens, resembling a modest
-rural vicarage, standing, it is said, on the site now levelled for the
-Great Western Railway Station. She loved, she said, to escape from “the
-noise and din of London” to the green fields surrounding her new home.
-
-Here her friends congregated round her also. Miss Berry and Madame
-D’Arblay both mention, in their diaries, having spent an afternoon and
-met many people at Mrs. Siddons’s country retreat.
-
-“I spoke in terms of rapture of Mrs. Siddons to Incledon,” Crabb Robinson
-tells us. “He replied, ‘Ah! Sally’s a fine creature. She has a charming
-place on the Edgware Road. I dined with her last year, and she paid me
-one of the finest compliments I ever received. I sang _The Storm_ after
-dinner. She cried and sobbed like a child. Taking both of my hands she
-said, “All that I and my brother ever did is nothing compared with the
-effect you produce.”’”
-
-The following lines were written by Mr. Siddons, describing his wife’s
-country retreat, during the last visit he ever paid to it:—
-
- 1.
-
- Would you I’d Westbourne Farm describe;
- I’ll do it then, and free from gall,
- For sure it would be sin to gibe
- A thing so pretty and so small.
-
- 2.
-
- The poplar walk, if you have strength,
- Will take a minute’s time to step it;
- Nay, certes, ’tis of such a length,
- ’Twould almost tire a frog to leap it.
-
- 3.
-
- But when the pleasure-ground is seen,
- Then what a burst comes on the view;
- Its level walk, its shaven green,
- For which a razor’s stroke would do.
-
- 4.
-
- Now, pray be cautious when you enter,
- And curb your strides from much expansion;
- Three paces take you to the centre,
- Three more, you’re close against the mansion.
-
- 5.
-
- The mansion, cottage, house, or hut,
- Call’t what you will, has room within
- To lodge the King of Lilliput,
- But not his court, nor yet his queen.
-
- 6.
-
- The kitchen-garden, true to keeping,
- Has length and breadth and width so plenty;
- A snail, if fairly set a-creeping,
- Could scarce go round while you told twenty.
-
- 7.
-
- Perhaps you’ll cry, on hearing this,
- What! everything so very small?
- No; she that made it what it is
- Has greatness that makes up for all.
-
-Mr. Siddons passed some weeks at Westbourne, but, finding the rheumatism
-from which he suffered only relieved at Bath, he was obliged to reside
-there almost permanently. Bath did not agree with Mrs. Siddons, and
-the exigencies of her profession obliged her to live in London. This
-difference in their place of abode caused a rumour to get abroad that a
-formal separation had taken place. Mr. Boaden, indeed, states explicitly
-that Siddons became at this time somewhat impatient of the “crown
-matrimonial,” while Campbell declares the report to be “absolutely
-unfounded.”
-
-In judging the case we think, perhaps, a medium course would be the best
-to take. We can imagine a decided incompatibility in the husband’s and
-wife’s mode of seeing things. She was ever impatient towards want of
-energy and practical capacity, while he, all his life having to play
-second to her, was jealous of the disposal of her earnings, and rushed
-into ill-judged investments and speculations.
-
-The following letter of good-humoured banter, written to him on the
-16th December 1804, reveals the manner in which she turned off his weak
-ebullitions of temper:—
-
- “MY DEAR SID.,
-
- “I am really sorry that my little flash of merriment should
- have been taken so seriously, for I am sure, however we may
- differ in trifles, _we can never cease to love each other_. You
- wish me to say what I expect to have done. I can expect nothing
- more than you yourself have designed me in your will. Be (as
- you ought to be) the master of all while God permits; but, in
- case of your death, only let me be put out of the power of any
- person living. This is all that I desire; and I think that you
- cannot but be convinced that it is reasonable and proper.
-
- “Your ever affectionate and faithful,
-
- “S. S.”
-
-The wife’s was the stronger, more powerful mind, and with her sincerity
-and openness of disposition which impelled her to show everything she
-thought or felt, we have no doubt she often offended the irritable vanity
-of a man who, in small things, had a painful sense of his own dignity.
-Hers was too big a nature to nag and fight about trifles, and at the
-same time often too self-absorbed to remember how she offended the
-susceptibilities of others.
-
-“To live in a state of contention,” she writes, “with a brother I so
-tenderly love, and with a husband with whom I am to spend what remains
-of life, would be more than my subdued spirit and almost broken heart
-would be able to endure. In answer to the second, I can only say that the
-testimony of the wisdom of all ages, from the foundation of the world to
-this day, is childishness and folly, if happiness be anything more than a
-_name_; and, I am assured, our own experience will not allow us to refute
-the opinion. No, no, it is the inhabitant of a better world. Content,
-the offspring of Moderation, is all we ought to aspire to _here_, and
-Moderation will be our best and surest guide to that happiness to which
-she will most assuredly conduct us.”
-
-In the season of 1806-7, at Covent Garden, she played Queen Katherine
-seven times, Lady Macbeth (to Cooke’s Macbeth) five times, Isabella
-(_Fatal Marriage_) twice, Elvira twice, Lady Randolph once, Mrs. Beverley
-once, Euphrasia once, and Volumnia fifteen times. We see by this
-enumeration of her parts how she, and she alone, achieved popularity for
-Shakespeare.
-
-The subsequent season at Covent Garden was uncommonly short, and extended
-only to the 11th of December 1807, when the _Winter’s Tale_ was announced
-for her last appearance before Easter. As events turned out, it proved to
-be her last for the season. Immediately after the performance she went to
-Bath, where she spent six weeks with Mr. Siddons. He was so much improved
-in health as to make plans for the future, and declared his intention
-of spending a part of the summer at Westbourne. She left him, therefore,
-comparatively free from anxiety in February 1808. Within a month of her
-departure, however, he was seized with a violent attack of illness, and
-on the 11th of March expired. She immediately threw up her engagement in
-Edinburgh, and left for her London home. Thence, on the 29th March 1808,
-she wrote to Mrs. Piozzi:—
-
-“How unwearied is your goodness to me, my dear friend. There is something
-so awful in this sudden dissolution of so long a connexion, that I shall
-feel it longer than I shall speak of it. May I die the death of my
-honest, worthy husband; and may those to whom I am dear remember me when
-I am gone, as I remember him, forgetting and forgiving all my errors,
-and recollecting only my quietness of spirit and singleness of heart.
-Remember me to your dear Mr. Piozzi. My head is still so dull with this
-stunning surprise that I cannot see what I write. Adieu! dear soul; do
-not cease to love your friend.—S. S.”
-
-So ended the love story begun thirty-three years before.
-
-Before the end of the year she resumed her cap and bells again, but had
-only acted on one or two nights at Covent Garden before it was burnt to
-the ground. How the fire originated is a mystery. Some said that the
-wadding of a gun, in the performance of _Pizarro_, must have lodged
-unperceived in the crevice of the scenery. Miss Wilkinson declared
-afterwards, that before the audience left the house she perceived a
-strong smell of fire while sitting in Mr. Kemble’s box, and on her way to
-Mrs. Siddons’s dressing-room mentioned it to some of the servants; they
-declared it to be the smell of the footlights. How complete and rapid
-the destruction was we learn by the following letter written by Mrs.
-Siddons to her friend James Ballantyne.
-
- “MY DEAR AND ESTIMABLE FRIEND,
-
- “You have by this time, I am confident, felt many a humane
- pang, for the wretched sufferers in the dreadful calamity which
- has been visited on me and those most dear to me. The losses to
- the Proprietors are incalculable, irreparable, and of all the
- precious and curious dresses and lace and jewels which _I_ have
- been collecting for these thirty years—not one, no, not one
- article has escap’d! The most grievous of these _my_ losses is
- a piece of Lace which had been a Toilette of the poor Queen of
- France; it was upwards of four yards long, and more than a yard
- wide. It never could have been bought for a thousand pounds,
- but that’s the least regret. It was _so_ interesting!! But oh!
- let me not suffer myself in the ingratitude of _repining_,
- while there are so many reasons for thankful acknowledgment.
- My Brothers, God be praised! did not hear of the fire till
- ev’ry personal exertion would have been utterly useless. It is
- as true as it is strange and awful, that everything appear’d
- to be in perfect Security at _Two_ o’clock, and that at _six_
- (the time my poor brother saw it) the whole structure was as
- completely swept from the face of the earth as if such a thing
- had never existed. Thank God that it _was_ so, since had it
- been otherwise, he wou’d probably have perished in exertions
- to preserve something from the terrible wreck of his property.
- This is comfort. And you, my noble-minded friend, wou’d, I am
- confident, participate the joy I feel, in beholding this ador’d
- brother, Stemming this torrent of adversity with a manly
- fortitude, Serenity, and even _hope_, that almost bursts my
- heart with an admiration too big to bear, and blinds my eyes
- with the most delicious tears that ever fell from my eyes. Oh!
- he is a glorious creature! did not I always _tell_ you so?
- Yes, yes, and all will go well with him again! _She_ bears it
- like an Angel too. Lord Guilford and Lord Mountjoy have nobly
- offer’d to raise him any sum of money—and a thousand instances
- of generous feeling have already offer’d that evince the
- goodness of human nature, and its Sense of his worth. All this
- is so honorable to him, that I shall soon feel little regret
- except for the poor beings who perished in the devouring fire.
-
- “James Ballantyne—God bless and prosper all the desires and
- designs of a heart so amiable, a head so sound! prays most
- fervently his truly affectionate friend,
-
- “S. SIDDONS.”
-
- “My head is so confused I scarce know what I have written; but
- you wish’d me to answer your kind letter immediately, therefore
- excuse all defects.”
-
-The result of John Kemble’s thirty years of hard service was swept away
-in the flames that destroyed Covent Garden. Mr. Heathcote’s loan was
-still unpaid. Boaden gives us a tragi-comic account of a visit he paid
-at the Kembles’ house the morning after the fire. Mrs. Kemble loudly
-expressing her sorrow. Charles Kemble sitting listening, a tragic
-expression on his naturally melancholy face; John shaving himself before
-the glass. “Yes,” he said to his visitor in the intervals of this
-operation, “it has perished—that magnificent theatre! It is gone, with
-all its treasures of every description; that library, which contained all
-those immortal productions of our countrymen; that wardrobe; the scenery.
-Of all this vast treasure, nothing now remains but the arms of England
-over the entrance of the theatre, and the Roman eagle standing solitary
-in the market-place.”
-
-All differences which were said to have arisen between brother and sister
-were sunk and forgotten in this crisis. Though she may have smiled at his
-sententiousness, and snubbed Mrs. Kemble’s loud-voiced expressions of
-grief, she now gave him efficient help in reconstituting the theatre. The
-performances of the company were transferred first to the Opera House,
-and afterwards to the Haymarket Theatre. Between September 12th, 1808,
-and May 6th, 1809, she acted forty times. The wear and tear of this on a
-woman of her years—she was now over fifty—must have been great indeed.
-All seemed to turn to her, to depend on her masculine strength of will
-and energy.
-
-Beside the anxiety of her profession, we find her occupied with the
-future of her children. Letter after letter could be quoted, showing
-the affectionate and practical interest she took in their welfare, in
-spite of the statement circulated, and believed in, that she bargained
-and haggled with her son Henry as though he were some manager with whom
-she was doing business. She wrote on November 26th, 1808, to Mr. Ingles
-on the subject of an expedition to Edinburgh, to help her son in his
-theatrical venture there:—
-
-“Independently of any other consideration, it is a great object to me
-to have a reasonable excuse for spending much of my remaining life in
-the admired and beloved society of Scotland; I am therefore, on my _own_
-account as _well_ as his, naturally anxious for the Success of my Son in
-the Theatre, and I think I may without arrogance aver that you cou’d not
-chuse better. He has great qualifications and wou’d not be the worse,
-I apprehend, for my advice in respect to Dramatic business, or for the
-pecuniary aid which I should be proud to afford in order to amplify the
-costume of The Stage. His abilities as an Actor need not my eulogium, and
-his private respectability is so universally acknowledged as to spare his
-mother the pain of boasting. I have done my part, and trust the rest to
-heaven! I have written to all you advis’d me to write to, and now in one
-word let me thank you for your good counsel and assure you that whatever
-be the result I shall for ever consider myself exceedingly oblig’d to
-you. So much ambiguity and darkness seems to envelop the business (the
-Galindo embroglio), however, that I know not what to wish—but that there
-was an _end_ of both hopes and fears; since nothing is so insupportable
-as Suspense.”
-
-Those who serve the public have much to suffer from the caprices of
-the crowd, but they also experience many proofs of the appreciation of
-their genius by individuals. The Kembles met with instances of kindness
-and friendliness at the moment of their need that strike one as almost
-fabulous in their generosity. The Duke of Northumberland offered Kemble a
-loan of ten thousand pounds on his simple bond. He hesitated to accept,
-fearing his inability to pay the interest. The Duke promised he should
-never be pressed for it, and on the day of the laying the first stone he
-cancelled the bond, and made him a present of the whole sum.
-
-Aided by the munificence of patrons, fifty thousand pounds was soon
-subscribed; nearly the same amount was received from the insurance
-companies, and on December 30th, 1808, the first stone was laid with
-Masonic honours. John Kemble was not a person to do away with the pomp of
-a ceremonial. All the actors and actresses were assembled; Mrs. Siddons,
-wearing a nodding plume of ominous black feathers, while her brother, who
-had risen from his sick bed, stood under the torrents of rain in white
-silk stockings and pumps.
-
-In less than a twelvemonth from the time of its destruction the new
-theatre arose from the ashes of its predecessor. While it was building,
-Drury Lane, the opposition house, under Sheridan’s management, was also
-burnt to the ground, bringing down Sheridan with it in its ruin.
-
-The new Covent Garden was a much more magnificent building than its
-predecessor; but the system of private boxes, which had been introduced
-first of all in Drury Lane, was now carried to an extreme extent, and
-the third circle of the theatre was entirely given over to them. This
-invasion of the privileges of the people by the aristocracy was not to
-be borne. The “liberty of the subject” had been talked into fashion by
-Fox and Burke, and the populace were determined to put their doctrines
-into practice in every department of life. They would not submit, because
-the new house had the monopoly of catering for their amusement, to be
-slighted and thrust away in a dark gallery where they could neither see
-nor hear, while a “bloated aristocracy” lounged in commodious boxes
-with ante-rooms behind. We who deplore the radicalism of the age, and
-the licence permitted to free speech, should read the account of the
-outrageous O. P. (old prices) riots, and congratulate ourselves on the
-improved decorum that reigns now-a-days.
-
-The New House was opened on the 18th September 1809. Crowded to the roof
-with a resplendent audience, on whom shone the light shed by thousands of
-wax candles, with Kemble and Mrs. Siddons to act the parts of Macbeth and
-Lady Macbeth, a brilliant inauguration might have been expected.
-
-The National Anthem was sung, and then Kemble was to speak a poetical
-address. But the moment he made his appearance, dressed for Macbeth, a
-yell of defiance greeted him, while the mob in the pit stood up with
-their hats on and their backs to the stage. Kemble begged a hearing in
-vain. His sister then appeared, pale but determined, and both of them
-went through their parts to the end. Whenever for an instant there was a
-lull in the yelling and hissing, the musical voice of the great actress
-was heard steadily going through her part.
-
-Two magistrates appeared on the stage and read the Riot Act; soldiers
-rushed in to capture the rioters, who let themselves down by the pillars
-into the lower gallery. The sight of the soldiery, indeed, only increased
-the Babel. “Why were prices raised,” the mob vociferated, “while
-exorbitant salaries were paid to the actors and actresses? The money
-received by the Kembles and Madame Catalani amounted for the season to
-£25,575. There was Mrs. Siddons with £50 a night! The Lord Chief Justice
-sat every day in Westminster Hall from 9 to 4 for half the sum!” “She and
-her brother also appeared frequently on the stage with clothes worth
-£500.[3] All this was to be screwed out of the pockets of the public.”
-
-The whole state of the popular mind at the time was suffering from the
-reflux of the revolutionary tide that had swept over France some years
-before. The way, indeed, in which the authorities behaved during the
-seventy nights the riots lasted, leads us to think that they were aware
-of the undercurrent of political excitement, and were glad to see it
-diverted into a channel that did not menace Church and State. In no other
-country in the world would such a state of things have been allowed to
-go on night after night. A magistrate now and then feebly appeared on
-the stage, and read inaudibly the Riot Act. On one occasion the public
-climbed the stage, and were only deterred from personally attacking the
-actors by the sudden opening of all the traps. A lady received an ovation
-for lending a pin to fasten a manifesto to one of the boxes, and the
-whole house was placarded with offensive mottoes. The proprietors had
-recourse to giving away orders to admit their own partisans. This led
-to furious fighting and scuffling. Pigeons were let loose, as symbols
-that the public were pigeoned; aspersions were cast on the morality of
-the private boxes; the leaders of the riot incited the crowd to further
-excesses by inflammatory speeches. On the sixth night Kemble came forward
-to announce that Catalani’s engagement, one of the great grievances,
-was cancelled, and that the business books of the proprietors would be
-examined by competent gentlemen to prove that the theatre was not a
-paying concern. The report appeared, proving that if any reduction were
-made in prices, the proprietors would lose three-fourths per cent. on
-their capital. This statement had no effect on the unreasoning mob.
-On the reopening of the house on the 4th October, the riot began more
-furiously than ever. Cooke, unfortunately, in a prologue alluded to
-the late “hostile rage.” The expression was like throwing a match into
-gunpowder. The people lashed themselves into a frenzy; they assailed
-the boxes, and ran up and down the pit benches during the play. Then,
-too, was introduced, we are told, the famous O. P. war-dance in the
-pit, which seems to have resembled the French _Carmagnole_, “with its
-calm beginning, its swelling into noise and rapidity, and its finale
-of demoniacal uproar and confusion.” Princes of the Blood visited the
-boxes, and having beheld the spectacle, and heard the Babel of roaring
-throats, laughed and went home! Afterwards the crowd marched to Kemble’s
-house, 89 Great Russell Street, Bloomsbury, and continued the riot there.
-At last arrests were made of the leaders, but they were acquitted, and
-Kemble consented to appear at the dinner given in their honour. This
-was a hauling down of the flag, but in reality the proprietors came
-off victors. The rate of admission to the pit was reduced by sixpence,
-but the half-price remained at two shillings. The private boxes were
-diminished, but the new price of admission was maintained. It must have
-been a bitter probation for proud tempers like the Kembles to go through.
-
- “My appearance of illness was occasioned entirely,” Mrs.
- Siddons writes about this time to a friend, “by an agitating
- visit that morning from poor Mr. John Kemble, on account
- of the giving up of the private boxes, which, I fear, must
- be at last complied with. Surely nothing ever equalled the
- domineering of the mob in these days. It is to me inconceivable
- how the public at large submits to be thus dictated to,
- against their better judgment, by a handful of imperious and
- intoxicated men. In the meantime, what can the poor proprietors
- do but yield to overwhelming necessity? Could I once feel that
- my poor brother’s anxiety about the theatre was at an end, I
- should be, marvellous to say, as well as I ever was in my life.
- But only conceive what a state he must have been in, however
- good a face he might put upon the business, for upwards of
- three months; and think what his poor wife and I must have
- suffered, when, for weeks together, such were the outrages
- committed on his house and otherwise, that I trembled for even
- his personal safety; she, poor soul! living with ladders at
- her windows in order to make her escape through the garden in
- case of an attack. Mr. Kemble tells me his nerves are much
- shaken. What a time it has been with us all—beginning with fire
- and continued with fury! Yet sweet sometimes are the uses of
- adversity. They not only strengthen family affection, but teach
- us all to walk humbly with our God,
-
- “Yours,
-
- “S. S.”
-
-The fury of the rioters was principally directed against John Kemble,
-“Black Jack,” as he was called. They never lost a certain respect for
-the great actress who had served them so long and so faithfully. We know
-the story of her appealing through the windows of her sedan-chair to the
-riotous crowds assembled round the theatre, “Good people, let me pass;
-I am Sarah Siddons,” and of the mob immediately falling back to make way
-for the dignified Queen of Tragedy. The whole business disheartened and
-saddened her, however. “I have not always met gratitude in a play-house,”
-Garrick said, and she but repeated his words with a sigh. She wrote to
-her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Henry Siddons:—
-
- “Octr. Jubilee Day, Westbourne Farm, Paddington.
-
- “MY DEAR HARRIET,
-
- “Mrs. Sterling has kindly undertaken to deliver a parcel to
- you, which consists of a Book directed to you at Westbourne,
- and a little Toy apiece for my dear little Girls. I would give
- you an account of our Theatrical Situation if my right hand
- were not so weak that it is with difficulty that I hold my
- pen—I believe you saw it blistered at Liverpool, and I am sorry
- to say it is but little better for everything I have try’d to
- strengthen it. However, the papers give, as I understand, a
- tolerably accurate account of this barbarous outrage to decency
- and reason, which is a National disgrace: where it will end,
- Heaven knows, and it is now generally thought, I believe, that
- it _will not_ end without the interference of Government,
- and, if they have any recollection of the riots of the year
- ’80, it is wonderful they have let it go thus far. I think it
- very likely that I shall not appear any more this season, for
- nothing shall induce me to place myself again in so painful and
- so degrading a situation. Oh, how glad am I that you and my
- dear Harry are out of it all! I long to hear how you are going
- on; tell me very soon that you are all well and prosperous,
- and happy. I find Mr. Harris is going to leave his house in
- Marlbro’ Street, and you will have to let it to some other
- tenant at the end of his term—I forget how long he took it
- for. There is a Print of Mrs. Fitzhugh’s Picture coming out
- very soon; I am told it will be the finest thing that has been
- seen for many years. The Picture is more really like me than
- anything that has been done, and I shall get one for you and
- send it by the first opportunity. I have been amusing myself
- with making a model of Mrs. Fitzhugh, which everybody says is
- liker than anything that ever yet was seen of that kind. I
- hope there is modelling Clay to be had in Edinburgh, for, if
- it be possible, I will model a head of my dear Harry when I
- go there. Give him my love and my blessing. Accept the same
- for yourself and the darling children. Remember me kindly to
- all our friends, but most afftly. to dear Miss Dallas and the
- family of Hume. Patty will write to you by Mrs. Sterling; _her_
- letter will, I hope, be better written and more entertaining
- than mine. God bless you my dearest Harriet.
-
- “Comps. whether it was his _Waft_, or himself.
-
- “To MRS. H. SIDDONS.”
-
-The riots were renewed on various occasions again, and though the
-frightened managers, by the aid of apologies and humiliations of all
-sorts, staved off a repetition of violence, the fate of the new house
-as a paying concern was sealed; it had been a mistake artistically and
-financially from the first, and soon ceased to be used as a theatre.
-A poodle drove Goethe’s and Schiller’s plays from the stage of the
-Weimar Theatre, the “dog Carlo” and Master Betty drove _Macbeth_ and
-_Coriolanus_ from Covent Garden; in both instances, the public was
-justified in its conclusions, but not in the manner in which it expressed
-them. By their suppression of all applause and the restrictions they
-laid on their audience, the potentates of Weimar stopped all dramatic
-spontaneity; by the size and unwieldiness of the theatre they built,
-and the banishment of the lower part of the audience to a distance
-from the stage, the proprietors of Covent Garden deprived their art of
-the indispensable verdict of the ordinary public. The Kembles’ school
-of dramatic art also was passing away. They had substituted for the
-naturalness and variety of Garrick’s style a measured and stately
-dignity. This stateliness was now destined to be succeeded by the
-impetuosity and spontaneous passion of Kean.
-
-We have seen that one of the boys introduced by John Kemble into
-the Witches’ Scene in _Macbeth_, and subsequently turned away for
-disobedience, was named Edmund Kean. This little imp, undeterred by
-hardship, degradation, and misery, had developed into one of the greatest
-geniuses that ever trod the English stage. Many are the stories given
-of Mrs. Siddons’s first meeting with Kean, but all are unanimous that
-it was by no means a creditable performance so far as the young actor
-was concerned. It was in Ireland, either at Belfast or Cork. Kean had
-been engaged to act with her. As usual, instead of learning his part,
-he employed the interim between her arrival and the play in drinking
-with some friends, with such success that when he came upon the stage
-the whole of his part had vanished from his memory; he was, therefore,
-obliged to improvise as he went on. Needless to say, his performance was
-a tissue of nonsense, sentences without meaning, drunken absurdities
-of all sorts. The audience was not a critical one, but Mrs. Siddons’s
-disgust may be imagined. The next play to be performed was _Douglas_,
-and in this Kean played Young Norval. Whether he was ashamed, and wished
-to show the great actress that he, too, was an actor, it is impossible
-to say, but he imparted such pathos and spirit to the part, that she was
-surprised into admiration. After the play (Kean himself tells us) she
-came to him, and patting him on the head, said: “You have played well,
-Sir. It’s a pity, but there’s too little of you to do anything.”
-
-When the “little man” arrived in London, Kemble and Mrs. Siddons
-announced their intention of honouring with their presence the new
-actor’s performance of Othello. A relative of Kean, who was very
-anxious about the result of the Kemble decision, placed herself in a
-box opposite, to observe the effect the performance produced on them.
-The Queen of Tragedy sat erect and looked cold; Mr. Kemble gave a grave
-attention. But as the young actor warmed to his part, Mrs. Siddons
-showed a pleased surprise, and at last leaned forward, her fine head on
-her arm, quite engrossed in the scene, while Kemble expressed continual
-approbation, turning to his sister as each point told. At the triumphant
-close of the performance, Kean’s friend approached the Kembles’ box. Mrs.
-Siddons would not allow that this extraordinary genius was the lad that
-had acted with her before. “Perhaps,” she said, “he had assumed the name
-of Kean.” “Then the present one has every right to drop it,” said Kemble;
-“he is not Kean, but the real Othello.” Yet Kemble must have known that
-night that a greater than he had arisen. It must have been a noteworthy
-scene, those two remarkable figures of a by-gone age, sitting in judgment
-on “the little gentleman who,” as Kemble said, “was always so terribly
-in earnest,” while he fretted and fumed on that stage, where he was
-destined to initiate a new ideal of dramatic art.
-
-Macready gives an interesting account of his first meeting the great
-actress whom every young aspirant looked up to with such awe. It was at
-Newcastle; the _Gamester_ and _Douglas_ were the plays selected, and the
-young actor received the appalling information that he was to act with
-her. With doubt, anxiety, and trepidation he set about his work, the
-thought of standing by the side of the great mistress of her Art hanging
-over him _in terrorem_. At last she arrived, and he received orders to go
-to the Queen’s Head Hotel to rehearse. The impression, he says, the first
-sight of her made on him recalled the page’s description of the effect of
-Jane de Montfort’s appearance on him in Joanna Baillie’s tragedy. It was
-
- So queenly, so commanding, and so noble.
-
-In her grand, but good-natured manner, having seen his nervousness, she
-said, “I hope, Mr. Macready, you have brought some hartshorn and water
-with you, as I am told you are terribly frightened at me,” and she made
-some remarks about his being a very young husband. Her daughter Cecilia
-went smiling out of the room, and left them to the business of the
-morning.
-
-Her instructions were vividly impressed on the young actor’s memory,
-and he took his leave with fear and trembling. The audience were, as
-usual, encouraging, and the first scene passed with applause; but in the
-next—his first with Mrs. Beverley—his fear overcame him to that degree,
-that for a minute his presence of mind forsook him; his memory seemed to
-have gone, and he stood bewildered. She kindly whispered the word to him,
-and the scene proceeded.
-
-The enthusiastic young actor goes on:—
-
- She stood alone on her height of excellence. Her acting was
- perfect, and, as I recall it, I do not wonder, novice as I
- was, at my perturbation when on the stage with her. But in the
- progress of the play I gradually regained more and more my
- self-possession, and in the last scene, as she stood by the
- side wing, waiting for the cue of her entrance, on my utterance
- of the words, “My wife and sister! Well, well! there is but
- one pang more, and then farewell world!” she raised her hands,
- clapping loudly and calling out: “Bravo, Sir, bravo!” in sight
- of part of the audience, who joined in her applause.
-
- On that evening I was engaged to a ball, “where all the
- beauties”—not of Verona, but of Newcastle—were to meet. Mrs.
- Siddons, after the play, sent to me to say, when I was dressed,
- she would be glad to see me in her room. On going in, she
- “wished,” she said, “to give me a few words of advice before
- taking leave of me. You are in the right way,” she said, “but
- remember what I say—study, study, study, and do not marry
- till you are thirty. I remember what it was to be obliged to
- study at nearly your age with a young family about me. Beware
- of that: keep your mind on your art, do not remit your study,
- and you are certain to succeed. I know you are expected at a
- ball to-night, so I will not detain you, but do not forget my
- words—study well, and God bless you.” Her words lived with me,
- and often in moments of despondency have come to cheer me.
- Her acting was a revelation to me, which ever after had its
- influence on me in the study of my art. Ease, grace, untiring
- energy through all the variations of human passion, blended
- into that grand and massive style, had been with her the result
- of patient application. On first witnessing her wonderful
- impersonations I may say with the poet:
-
- “Then felt I like some watcher of the skies
- When a new planet swims into his ken.”
-
- And I can only liken the effect they produced on me, in
- developing new trains of thought, to the awakening power that
- Michael Angelo’s sketch of the Colossal head in the Farnesina
- is said to have had on the mind of Raphael.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
-RETIREMENT.
-
-
-What wonder that Mrs. Siddons now seriously began to think of retirement.
-Already, in 1805, she had written to a friend: “It is better to work
-hard and have done with it. If I can but add three hundred a year to my
-present income, I shall be perfectly well provided for; and I am resolved
-when that is accomplished to make no more positive engagements in summer.
-I trust that God in His great mercy will enable me to do it; and then,
-oh, how lazy, and saucy, and happy will I be! You will have something
-to do, I can tell you, my dear, to keep me in order.” This longing now
-became a distinct determination.
-
-In two letters written some time before, one to James Ballantyne and one
-to Lady Harcourt, she gave expression to this determination. To Lady
-Harcourt she wrote:—
-
-“You see where I am, and must know the place by representations as well
-as reports, I daresay, at least my lord does, yea, ‘every coigne and
-vantage’ of this venerable pile, and envies me the view of it just before
-me where I am writing. This is an inn. I set myself down here for the
-advantage of pure air and perfect quiet, rather than lodge in Leeds,
-most disagreeable town in His Majesty’s dominions, God bless him. This
-day my task finishes. I have played there four nights, and am very tired
-of Kirkstall Abbey. It is too sombre for a person of my age, and I am
-no antiquarian. It is, however, extremely beautiful. I am going to York
-for a week, and I hope while I am there to hear from you, my ever dear
-Lady Harcourt. I must work a little while longer to realise the blessed
-prospect (almost, I thank God, within my view) of sitting down in peace
-and quiet for the remainder of my life. About £250 more a year will
-secure to me the comfort of a carriage, and, believe me, it is one of
-the favourite objects in that prospect that I shall have the happiness
-of seeing you and my dear Lord Harcourt often, very often; for though
-time and circumstances, and that proud barrier of high birth, have all
-combined to separate our persons, yet allow me the modest ambition to
-think our minds are kindred ones, and, on my part, united ever since
-I had the honour and good fortune to be known to you. How could it be
-otherwise, since to know you both is to esteem and love you? And now, my
-dear Lady Harcourt, I must leave you to dress for Belvidera. It is very
-sulky weather, and I am not i’ the mood for acting, but I must play yet a
-little while longer, and then! how peaceful, how comfortable shall I be,
-after the storms, the tempests, and afflictions of my laborious life! God
-bless and preserve you, who are to make a large share of my happiness in
-that hour of peace.”
-
-To James Ballantyne she expresses herself in the same tenor:—
-
-“I am wandering about the world to get a little more money. I am trying
-to Secure to myself the comfort of a Carriage, which is now an absolute
-necessary to me, and then—then will I sit down in quiet to the end of
-my days. You will perhaps be surprised to hear that I am not abundantly
-rich, but you know not the expences I have incurred in times past and
-the losses I have Sustain’d; they drain ones purse beyond imagination.
-I shall be at York till the 15th inst., from thence I go to Birmingham
-where I shall remain till the 4th of August, from the 25th of August
-till the 1st of Septr. I shall be at Manchester and then return ‘to that
-dear Hut my home.’ You would scarcely know that Sweet little Spot it is
-so improv’d Since you Saw it. I believe tho’ I wrote you about my new
-dining Room and the pretty Bedchamber at the end of it, where you are
-to sleep unannoyd by your former neighbours in their mangers, Stalls,
-I _shou’d_ say, I believe. All the Lawrells are green and flourishing,
-all the wooden garden pales, hidden by Sweet Shrubs and flow’rs that
-form a verdant wall all round me: oh! it is the prettiest little nook
-in all the world, and I do hope you will Soon come and Say you _think_
-so. Your letter Surpris’d me in my _Garden of Eden_, where it found me,
-‘chewing the Cud of Sweet and bitter fancy,’ you making that very moment
-the principal person in the Drama of my musings—and ‘I said in my haste
-all men are liars.’ It was more than probable that business, pleasure,
-illness and persons perhaps less deserving your regard, might have
-diverted recollection from one So distant So incapable of heightening the
-joys, alleviating the Sorrows of this ‘working day world’ and our hearts
-naturally yearn to those who Share our weal and woe. Yes, said I, his
-taste and feelings are alive to my talents; but he does not know me well
-enough to value me for Some qualities of greater worth, which in the
-honest pride of my heart I will not blush to say I possess—he admires me
-for my Celebrity which is all he knows of me. No blame therefore attaches
-to him: he is ignorant of my real character, which if he knew he would
-also approve; at least if I am not much mistaken in myself and him—in
-myself I’m sure I am not mistaken. It is a vulgar error to say we are
-ignorant of ourselves, for I am quite Sure that those who think at all
-Seriously _must know themselves_ better than any other individual _can_.”
-
-She had served the public for over thirty-five years, and was now in
-her fifty-sixth year. Long since the ten thousand pounds, which was the
-original sum with which in the heyday of her prosperity she said she
-would rest content, had been doubled. Some of this had been unfortunately
-invested by Mr. Siddons, and some had been lost in Sheridan’s bankruptcy;
-but still, for a person who had no very expensive personal tastes, whose
-children were all provided for, it was a handsome provision.
-
-Physical disabilities also began now to interfere with her dramatic
-effects. Alas! for the days when an “exquisite, fragile, creature” acted
-Venus in Garrick’s procession, and with her rosy lips whispered promises
-of sweetmeats into little Tommy Dibdin’s ear. The actress had grown stout
-and unwieldy in person. When she acted Isabella, and knelt to the Duke,
-imploring mercy for her brother, two attendants had to come forward to
-help her to rise; and to make this appear correct, the same ceremony was
-gone through with a young actress who performed the same part and did not
-need any assistance whatever. By caricatures and portraits done of her at
-the time we can see how unshapely she had become. Conventionality and
-hardness replaced the old spontaneity and pathos; the action of the arms
-was more pronounced, the voice was unduly raised, and the deficiency in
-beauty and charm was supplied by energy and rant. Mrs. Siddons was only
-two years older than her brother, but her physical and mental gifts had
-deteriorated much more rapidly. The fact of the sister’s dramatic power
-having been a natural gift, and his the result of industry and hard work,
-made hers fail more completely with waning strength. Besides all the
-disabilities of advancing age, that terrible fear of being supplanted
-was ever before her eyes. Mrs. Jordan had some years before snatched
-the laurels from her brow in Rosalind; now rumours were wafted across
-the Channel of a young and lovely actress, Miss O’Neill, who had taken
-all hearts captive as Juliet (a part Mrs. Siddons could never personate
-satisfactorily); the matchless beauty of form of the young aspirant, her
-sensibility and tenderness were the theme of every tongue. “To hear these
-people talk, one would think _I_ had never drawn a tear,” she said sadly.
-
-The old sensitiveness and pride remained. She accused the public of
-taking pleasure in mortifying their old favourites by setting up new
-idols; “I have been three times threatened with eclipse, first by means
-of Miss Brunton (afterwards Lady Craven), next by means of Miss Smith,
-and lastly by means of Miss O’Neill; nevertheless,” she added, “I am not
-yet extinguished.” Mrs. Siddons had no right to complain. She had drunk
-fully the draught of success and appreciation, and had been singularly
-exempt from rivalry in her own particular walk. No public, however
-indulgent, can save an actress from the penalties of old age. She
-herself had supplanted Mrs. Crawford, and not very gently. The transition
-point—the last in her life—had been reached, the chapter of active
-professional life was closed for ever, yet she could not resign herself
-to accept the decrepitude and inactivity of old age. “I feel as if I were
-mounting the first steps of a ladder conducting me to another world,” she
-sighed. Moore mentions meeting her at the house of Rogers:
-
-“Mrs. Siddons came in the evening; had a good deal of conversation with
-her, and was, for the first time in my life, interested by her off the
-stage. She talked of the loss of friends, and mentioned herself as having
-lost twenty-six friends in the course of the last six years. It is
-something to _have had_ so many. Among other reasons for her regret at
-leaving the stage was, that she always found in it a vent for her private
-sorrows, which enabled her to bear them better; and often she has got
-credit for the truth and feeling of her acting when she was doing nothing
-more than relieving her own heart of its grief.”
-
-She took her professional farewell of the stage on the 29th of June 1812.
-As early as three o’clock in the afternoon people began to assemble
-about the pit and gallery doors, and at half-past four the mob was so
-great, that those who had come early, in the hope of getting a good
-place, were carried away by the rush of the increasing crowd under the
-arches. So great was the concourse of people, that not more than twenty
-of the weaker sex obtained places in the pit, and the house was crammed
-in every part. The play was _Lady Macbeth_. When the great actress made
-her appearance, she was received with thunders of applause; for a moment
-emotion overcame her, but, collecting herself, she went through her
-part as magnificently as in the early days. Often have old play-goers
-described the scene on that night. The grand pale face; the pathetic
-voice on the stage, speaking its last to those whom it had delighted and
-thrilled for so many years. While among the audience, the heart-felt
-sorrow, the deep silence, only broken by smothered sobs; then the
-irrepressible burst of feeling when the scene, in which she appears for
-the last time in _Lady Macbeth_ was over, for the audience could bear it
-no longer. The applause continued from the time of her going off till
-she again appeared, to speak her address. When silence was restored, she
-began the following farewell, written by her nephew Horace Twiss:—
-
- Who has not felt how growing use endears
- The fond remembrance of our former years?
- Who has not sigh’d, when doom’d to leave at last
- The hopes of youth, the habits of the past,
- Ten thousand ties and interests, that impart
- A second nature to the human heart,
- And wreathing round it close, like tendrils, climb,
- Blooming in age, and sanctified by time!
-
- Yes! at this moment crowd upon my mind
- Scenes of bright days for ever left behind,
- Bewildering visions of enraptured youth,
- When hope and fancy wore the hues of truth,
- And long forgotten years, that almost seem
- The faded traces of a morning dream!
- Sweet are those mournful thoughts: for they renew
- The pleasing sense of all I owe to you,
- For each inspiring smile, and soothing tear—
- For those full honours of my long career,
- That cheer’d my earliest hope and chased my latest fear.
-
- And though for me those tears shall flow no more,
- And the warm sunshine of your smile is o’er;
- Though the bright beams are fading fast away
- That shone unclouded through my summer day;
- Yet grateful memory shall reflect their light
- O’er the dim shadows of the coming night,
- And lend to later life a softer tone,
- A moonlight tint—a lustre of her own.
-
- Judges and Friends! to whom the magic strain
- Of nature’s feeling never spoke in vain,
- Perhaps your hearts, when years have glided by,
- And past emotions wake a fleeting sigh,
- May think on her whose lips have poured so long
- The charm’d sorrows of your Shakespeare’s song:
- On her, who, parting to return no more,
- Is now the mourner she but seemed before;
- Herself subdued, resigns the melting spell,
- And breathes, with swelling heart, her long,
- Her last Farewell.
-
-As she reached the end, all stage exigency and restraint was forgotten,
-her voice was broken by real sobs. As soon as the hush of emotion had
-passed, the audience seemed suddenly to awake to the fact that it really
-was the last time they would ever see the marvellous actress, whom at
-one time they had almost idolised. Not satisfied with their usual method
-of expressing their feelings, they stood upon the seats, and cheered
-her, waving their hats for several minutes. It appeared to be the wish
-of the majority of the audience that the play should conclude with this
-scene, the curtain was therefore dropped; but Kemble came forward, and
-announced that, if it was the wish of the house, the play should proceed.
-The audience was divided, and the farce of _The Spoilt Child_ began,
-amidst loud acclamation from one side and disappointment from the other.
-This continued during the whole of the first act, with constant cries of
-“The fifth act! the fifth act!” It was found impossible to allay popular
-excitement; the house was all noise and confusion, and the voices on the
-stage were totally inaudible. The curtain was, therefore, again dropped;
-and the audience, shortly after, quietly dispersed.
-
-So vanished from her sight that world over which, for the space of
-thirty-five years, she had reigned supreme, that world that made her joy
-and sorrow; before which, in spite of the many temptations that had beset
-her, she could feel with pride she had never degraded the supreme gift
-of genius. Amidst her poignant regrets, at least she had nothing tragic,
-nothing irremediable, to mourn, like so many of her sisters in the same
-profession. Differences of opinion had come between her and them, but all
-that was forgotten now in the anguish of “Farewell.” She only remembered
-that first night of triumph, its terrors, and its delicious ecstasy; the
-weeks, months, and years of appreciated happy work, dreams fulfilled;
-parts she had studied and conned as a young girl, unconscious of the
-future in store for her, acted with overwhelming success. No Arabian
-Night’s Dream of good fortune could have been more brilliant or more
-complete; but, as in all things human, the reaction had set in. She had
-touched such heights, that there must necessarily be a reflux.
-
-She had loved her profession, not only for the measure of applause,
-but for the daily bustle and work, which, to a woman of her energetic
-temperament, was enjoyable in itself.
-
-Rogers tells us that, sitting with her of an afternoon, years after the
-curtain had dropped on her farewell performance, she would vividly recall
-every moment of her stage life. “This is the time I used to be thinking
-of going to the theatre: first came the pleasure of dressing for my part;
-and then, the pleasure of acting it; but that is all over now.” In her
-early days even, she always confessed that her spirits were not equal,
-and her internal resources were too few for a life of solitude.
-
-After long years spent amidst the intoxication of applause, to withdraw
-into the twilight of private life must always be a great trial. The
-nightly stimulus, the mental habit of studying for a certain object,
-the production of evanescent emotions and transitory effects, must have
-a deteriorating effect on the noblest disposition. Shrewd Miss Berry,
-in her Journal, dated February 24th, 1811, mentions a visit she paid at
-Westbourne. “Mrs. Siddons received me, as she always does, in a manner
-that flattered my internal vanity, for she has the germ of a superior
-nature in her, though burnt up by the long-continued brand of popular
-applause”; and Fanny Kemble writes: “What a price my Aunt Siddons has
-paid for her great celebrity! Weariness, vacuity, and utter deadness of
-spirit. The cup has been so highly flavoured, that life is absolutely
-without sorrow or sweetness to her now, nothing but tasteless insipidity.
-She has stood on a pinnacle till all things have come to look flat and
-dreary; mere shapeless, colourless, level monotony to her. Poor woman!
-What a fate to be condemned to! and yet how she has been envied as well
-as admired!”
-
-We doubt if the weariness and vacuity was as great as her niece was
-inclined to think. Advanced age and impaired powers always bring a
-certain deadness and indifference; but she had mental resources the young
-girl did not take into consideration. She kept a large circle of firm and
-attached friends. She was not without intellectual pursuits. Although
-showing no particular genius in any other department of life but the
-stage, she had a fine cultivated taste for artistic and beautiful things.
-She employed much of her time in modelling, and executed many respectable
-pieces of work. Her childish love of Milton revived again now, and after
-her retirement she published a small volume of extracts from his poems.
-Above all, she had the support and consolation of a pure unswerving
-religious faith; through her chequered life of triumph and bereavement,
-joy and sorrow, Sarah Siddons had ever kept that alive in her heart. It
-saved her in many a crisis, and illumined the darkened road that lay
-before her.
-
-The following verses, written by her at this time, are a truer indication
-of her frame of mind than any conclusions drawn from external observation
-by outsiders:—
-
- Say, what’s the brightest wreath of fame,
- But canker’d buds, that opening close;
- Ah! what’s the world’s most pleasing dream,
- But broken fragments of repose?
-
- Lead me where peace with steady hand
- The mingled cup of life shall hold;
- Where Time shall smoothly pour his sand,
- And Wisdom turn that sand to gold.
-
- Then haply at Religion’s shrine
- This weary heart its load shall lay,
- Each _wish_ my fatal love resign,
- And passion melt in tears away.
-
-She had now leisure for journeys abroad and the enjoyment of intellectual
-pleasure outside her profession which she had never had before. In the
-autumn of 1814 she made an excursion to Paris in company with her
-brother John, her youngest daughter, Cecilia, and Miss Wilkinson. A
-short interval of peace then reigned, and all interested in art flocked
-from England to see the treasures that Napoleon had plundered from every
-European capital. The Apollo Belvidere, amongst others, had been set up
-in the statuary hall of the Louvre; and Campbell tells us how, giving
-his arm to Mrs. Siddons, they walked down the hall towards it, and stood
-gazing rapt in its divine beauty. “I could not forget the honour,”
-Campbell tells us, quaintly, “of being before him in the company of _so
-august a worshipper_; and it certainly increased my enjoyment to see the
-first interview between the paragon of Art and that of Nature.”
-
-The “paragon of Nature” was evidently much struck, and remained standing
-silently gazing for some time; then she said, solemnly, “What a great
-idea it gives us of God, to think that He has made a human being capable
-of fashioning so divine a form!”
-
-As they walked round the hall, Campbell tells us, he saw every eye fixed
-upon her. Her stately bearing, her noble expression, made a sensation,
-though the crowd evidently did not know who she was, as he heard whispers
-of “Who is she? Is she not an Englishwoman?”
-
-Crabb Robinson, in his _Memoirs_, also tells us that he heard someone say
-in the Louvre, “Mrs. Siddons is below.” He instantly left the Raphaels
-and Titians and went in search of her. She was walking with her sister,
-Mrs. Twiss. He noticed her grand air and fascinating smile, but he was
-disturbed that so glorious a head should have been covered with a small
-chip hat. She knit her brows, also, to look at the pictures, as if her
-sight were not good; and he remarked a line or two about her mouth, and
-a little coarseness of expression. She remained two months in Paris, and
-we hear of her going to a review held by the King. She was seen toiling
-along towards the Champs de Mars, heated and flushed, and in clouds of
-dust; and a joke is made on the subject of her “saving.”
-
-Further suffering was in store for her in the death of her son Henry. He
-died of consumption, like his sisters. Manager of the Edinburgh Theatre,
-and in the prime of life, his loss was a great one both to his family and
-the Edinburgh public. His poor mother wrote:—
-
- “Westbourne, 1815.
-
- “This third shock has, indeed, sadly shaken me, and, although
- in the very depths of affliction, I agree with you that
- consolation may be found, yet the voice of nature will for a
- time overpower that of reason; and I cannot but remember ‘that
- such things were, and were most dear to me.’
-
- “I am tolerably well, but have no voice. This is entirely
- nervousness, and fine weather will bring it back to me. Write
- to me, and let me receive consolation in a better account of
- your precious health. My brother and Mrs. Kemble have been very
- kind and attentive, as indeed they always were in all events
- of sickness or of sorrow. The little that was left of my poor
- sight is almost washed away by tears, so that I fear I write
- scarce legibly. God’s will be done!”
-
-Later, she complained:—
-
-“I don’t know why, unless that I am older and feebler, or that I am
-now without a profession, which forced me out of myself in my former
-afflictions, but the loss of my poor dear Henry seems to have laid a
-heavier hand upon my mind than any I have sustained. I drive out to
-recover my voice and my spirits, and am better while abroad; but I come
-home and lose them both in an hour. I cannot read or do anything else
-but puddle with my clay. I have begun a full-length figure of Cecilia;
-and this is a resource which fortunately never fails me. Mr. Fitzhugh
-approves of it, and that is good encouragement. I have little to complain
-of, except a low voice and lower spirits.”
-
-All these letters do not look like the proud, hard, self-sufficient woman
-so often described. We see her sorrowing sincerely, but not giving way to
-unreasoning, despairing grief; recognising that all the brightness and
-elasticity of life had gone, but doing, nobly and practically, what she
-could to help those that were left.
-
-Before the end of the year she had arranged with Mr. James Ballantyne to
-act ten nights for the benefit of her son’s family:—
-
-“A thousand thousand thanks to you my kind and good friend for your
-most delightful and gratifying letter. You do me justice in believing
-that whatever conduces to your happiness, or that operates against it,
-must ever be interesting to me; and as the happiness and health of your
-excellent and most respectable mother is, I know, the first object of
-Satisfaction which this world contains for your duteous mind, I am,
-indeed, most truly happy, for both your sakes, to receive so comfortable
-an account of her. I can conceive no blessing comparable to that of
-having such a Son, and such a one was my own dear and lamented Henry.
-This last blow lay, indeed, for some time most heavily upon me; but
-when I recollect that his pure Spirit has exchang’d a Sphere of painful
-and anxious existence, with which he was ill-calculated to Struggle,
-for the regions of everlasting peace and joy, I feel the Selfishness of
-my Sorrow, and repeat those words, which as often as repeated seem to
-tranquilize my mind, ‘The Lord gave, and the Lord taketh away; blessed be
-the name of the Lord.’ I hope my visit to Edinborough will be beneficial
-to my dear Son’s family; at least, it will evince the greatest proof of
-respect for that Public on whom they depend, which it is in my power to
-give. I have some doubts whether the motives which induce me to return
-to the Public after So long an absence, will Shield me from the darts
-of malignity; and when I think of what I have undertaken, altho’ I feel
-courageous as to my intentions, I own myself doubtful and weak with
-respect to the performance of the Task which I have undertaken. It is
-a great disadvantage to have been so long disused to the exertions I
-am call’d on to make, but I will not Suffer myself to think of it any
-longer. As to the arrangement of the Plays, it must be left entirely to
-Mrs. H. Siddons, whose judgment I have always found to be as Strong as
-her disposition is amiable, and I can give her no higher praise. She is
-indeed ‘wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best, &c.,’ but I fear I shall
-never be able to present myself in Mrs. Beverley, who Should be not only
-handsome, but _young_ also. Believe me, my truly estimable friend, I look
-forward with the greatest satisfaction to the moment of Seeing you again;
-in the meantime do not exalt me too much! You Seem to be in an error,
-on the Subject of my engagement, which I must rectify. The necessary
-expenses of Clothes, Ornaments, Travelling, &c., are more than my limited
-Income wou’d afford, without a chance, _at least_, of being able to
-_cover_ these expenses, which is all I desire! and therefore I am to
-fulfil my Engagement on my brother’s Terms.”
-
-In November, therefore, we find her making her way by slow stages to
-Edinburgh. She stopped for several days at Kirby Moorside, with Sir Ralph
-and Lady Noel, and Lady Byron. In spite of nervousness and fatigue, she
-delighted her Edinburgh audiences. She had no reason to make a charge
-against her northern friends of unfaithfulness.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XVI.
-
-OLD AGE.
-
-
-In 1817 Mrs. Siddons, anxious, for the sake of her daughter Cecilia, to
-see more society, left her Country retreat, Westbourne Farm, where so
-many hours of repose snatched from the turmoil of her professional life
-had been passed, and took a house in Upper Baker Street. It is the last
-house on the east side overlooking the Regent’s Park, and has a small
-lawn and garden behind.
-
-On the front, over the doorway, is a medallion stating that “Here
-Mrs. Siddons, the actress, lived from 1817 to 1831.” When the houses
-in Cornwall Terrace were about to be brought close to the gate of the
-park, Mrs. Siddons appealed to the Prince Regent, who had ever remained
-her firm and courteous friend. He immediately gave orders that her
-view over the Park should not be shut off. The house, which is still
-unchanged in its internal arrangements, is now used as the estate
-office of the Portman property. The room she built out as a studio
-for modelling is screened off into compartments with desks for the
-transaction of business. That is really the only change that has been
-made. It is an old-fashioned, comfortable house, panelled in dark oak.
-The approach to the staircase has steps ascending and descending, and
-the stairs themselves twist round corners, off which branch unexpected
-passages, until they reach the first floor, where to the right opens the
-dining-room, looking on the little garden, and beyond to the Park. There,
-between the Grecian pillars with their honey-suckle pediment, once hung
-the portrait of her brother John as Hotspur; now the space looks desolate
-and bare.
-
-Here she lived with her daughter Cecilia and Patty Wilkinson, her
-attached friend and companion. Some among us are old enough to remember
-having heard of her pleasant parties where all that was intellectual
-and delightful in the London of her day was assembled. There she would
-sometimes, to her intimate friends, give recitations of her favourite
-parts, having by this time relinquished doing so in public. Miss
-Edgeworth describes one of these readings:—
-
- I heard Mrs. Siddons read at her town-house a portion of _Henry
- VIII_. I was more struck and delighted than I ever was with any
- reading in my life. This is feebly expressing what I felt. I
- felt that I had never before fully understood, or sufficiently
- admired, Shakespeare, or known the full powers of the human
- voice and the English language. Queen Katherine was a character
- peculiarly suited to her time of life and to reading. There
- was nothing that required gesture or vehemence incompatible
- with the sitting attitude. The composure and dignity, and
- the sort of suppressed feeling, and touches, not bursts of
- tenderness, of matronly, not youthful tenderness, were all
- favourable to the general effect. I quite forgot to applaud—I
- thought she was what she appeared. The illusion was perfect,
- till it was interrupted by a hint from her daughter or niece, I
- forget which, that Mrs. Siddons would be encouraged by having
- some demonstration given of our feelings. I then expressed my
- admiration, but the charm was broken.
-
-Maria Edgeworth seems to have remained friends with Mrs. Siddons, but her
-father, Richard Lovell Edgeworth, hopelessly offended her the first time
-he met her:—
-
-“Madam,” he said, “I think I saw you perform Millamant five-and-thirty
-years ago.”
-
-“Pardon me, Sir.”
-
-“Oh, then it was forty years ago. I recollect it.”
-
-“You will excuse me, Sir, I never played Millamant.”
-
-“Oh, but I recollect it.”’
-
-“I think,” she said, stiffly turning to Rogers, “it is time for me to
-change my place,” and rising with much haughtiness she moved away.
-
-Many amusing stories were current of the dramatic manner which she
-imported into daily life. Her question, in the tragic tones of Lady
-Macbeth, to the over-awed draper as she bought a piece of coloured print,
-“Will it wash?” The solemn reply to the Scotch provost, “Beef cannot be
-too salt for me, my Lord”; and “I asked for water, Boy; you’ve brought
-me beer.” Lord Beaconsfield told a story of his father, Isaac Disraeli,
-returning home after a visit to London, and declaring that the event
-that had made most impression on him was hearing Mrs. Siddons say,
-“The Ripstone Pippin is the finest apple in the world.” Moore says he
-remembered how proud he was of going to Lady Mount Edgcumbe’s suppers
-after the opera. It was at one of these, sitting between Mrs. Siddons and
-Lady Castlereagh, he heard for the first time the voice of the former
-(never having met her before) transferred to the ordinary things of the
-world, and the solemn words in her most tragic tone, “I do love ale
-dearly.” Sidney Smith also describes her as “stabbing the potatoes”; and
-it is said that on hearing of the sudden death of an acquaintance, who
-had been “found dead in his bureau,” she understood the latter word to
-mean a piece of furniture, and exclaimed, “Poor man! How gat he there?”
-
-She was, as a rule, perfectly impervious to external influences, ignoring
-them in her self-abstraction. She lived through the most marvellous
-period of English and European history, yet no incident seems to have
-made an impression on her mode of thought or life. She never entered
-into political interests, though the friend of Fox, Burke, and Sheridan.
-Her dramatic world of romance was all-sufficient for her. Hers was not a
-ready intelligence; she required time for everything, time to comprehend,
-time to speak; there was nothing superficial about her, no vivacity of
-manner. To petty gossip she could not condescend, and evil-speaking
-she abhorred. She cared not to shine in general conversation. Ask her
-her opinion, she could not give it until she had studied every side of
-the subject; then you might trust to it without appeal. This slowness
-of mental action led to a regal, stately, and majestic bearing, that
-gradually overlaid her genius to its detriment. As early as 1817, Fanny
-Burney describes her as—
-
- The heroine of a tragedy, sublime, elevated and solemn, in face
- and person truly noble and commanding, in manners quiet and
- stiff, in voice deep and dragging, and in conversation formal,
- sententious, calm, and dry. I expected her to have been all
- that is interesting; the delicacy and sweetness with which
- she seizes every opportunity to strike and to captivate upon
- the stage had persuaded me that her mind was formed with that
- peculiar susceptibility which, in different modes, must give
- equal powers to attract and delight in common life. But I was
- very much mistaken. As a stranger I must have admired her noble
- appearance and beautiful countenance, and have regretted that
- nothing in her conversation kept pace with their promise.
-
-We read in 1801 of Campbell meeting her walking on the banks of
-Paddington Canal when she was living at Westbourne, and in a perfect
-agony of fear “whipping on his great-coat,” and preparing himself for an
-interview with the “great woman.”
-
-Washington Irving gives a characteristic sketch of her:—
-
- It was a rare gratification to see the Queen of Tragedy thus
- out of her robes. Yet her manner, even at the social board,
- still partakes of the state and gravity of tragedy. Not that
- there is an unwillingness to unbend, but that there is a
- difficulty in throwing aside the solemnity of long-acquired
- habit. She reminded me of Walter Scott’s knights, “who carved
- the meat with their gloves of steel, and drank the red wine
- through their helmets barred.” There was, however, entirely
- the disposition to be gracious, and to play her part like
- herself in conversation. She, therefore, exchanged anecdote
- and incident, in the course of which she detailed her feelings
- and reflections while wandering among the sublime and romantic
- scenery of North Wales, and on the summit of Penmaennmawr.
- As she did this her eye kindled and her features beamed, and
- in her countenance, which is indeed a volume where one may
- read strange matters, you might trace the varying emotions of
- her soul. I was surprised to find her face, even at the near
- approach of sitting by her side, absolutely handsome, and
- unmarked with any of those wrinkles which generally attend
- advanced life. Her form is at present becoming unwieldy,
- but not shapeless, and is full of dignity. Her gestures and
- movements are eminently graceful. Mr. and Mrs. Campbell say
- that I was quite fortunate, and might flatter myself on her
- being so conversible, for that she is very apt to be on the
- reserve towards strangers.
-
-Mr. and Mrs. Campbell had every reason to say so, for only that very year
-she proposed dining with them one day, requesting, as she always did,
-that it was only to be a family party. About noon Washington Irving’s
-brother and a friend, who had brought letters of introduction from
-Sir Walter Scott, arrived. During their visit a servant unfortunately
-came into the room and disclosed the fact that Mrs. Siddons was dining
-there. Immediately the Americans made up their minds to stay and see
-her. Campbell told them how annoyed Mrs. Siddons would be at meeting
-strangers; they were not to be gainsaid:—
-
- When the carriage approached the house, Campbell goes on, I
- went out to conduct her over a short pathway on the common,
- as well as to prepare her for a sight of the strangers. It
- was the only time, during a friendly acquaintance of so many
- years, that I ever saw a cloud upon her brow. She received
- my apology very coldly, and walked into my house with tragic
- dignity. At first she kept the gentlemen of the New World at a
- transatlantic distance; and they made the matter worse, as I
- thought, for a time, by the most extravagant flattery. But my
- Columbian friends had more address than I supposed, and they
- told her so many interesting anecdotes about their native stage
- and the enthusiasm of their countrymen respecting herself that
- she grew frank and agreeable, and shook hands with both of them
- at parting.
-
-Many were the honours heaped on her during these last years. She received
-a formal invitation to visit the Universities of Oxford and Cambridge.
-Her daughter writes to Miss Wilkinson, expressing their delight with the
-visit:—
-
- I over and over wished for you, who would have enjoyed as much
- as I did the attention and admiration shown to our Darling.
- We had sights to see, colleges and libraries to examine, and
- at every one of them there was a principal inhabitant, eager
- to show and proud to entertain Mrs. Siddons. In the public
- library, my mother received the honour of an address from
- Professor Clarke, who presented her with a handsome Bible from
- the Stereotype press. After which she read to almost all the
- members of the University at present there the trial scene
- in the _Merchant of Venice_, and more finely she never did
- it in her life. Everyone was, or seemed to be, enchanted and
- enthusiastic.
-
-After her retirement from the stage, she gave public readings at
-the Argyll Rooms in London. The arrangements were most simple. A
-reading-desk with lights, on which lay her book, a quarto volume,
-printed in large letters. When her memory failed her, she assisted her
-sight by spectacles, which in the intervals she handled and used so
-gracefully, that it was impossible to wish her without them. A large
-red screen formed an harmonious background to her white dress, and
-classically-shaped head, round which her dark hair was rolled in loose
-coils. All her former dignity and grace seemed to return in these
-readings. The effect she produced was marvellous, considering it was
-without the aid of stage illusion or scenery.
-
-The attention shown her by the Royal Family was a source of much
-gratification. Her letters written, after a visit to Windsor, in January
-1813, are almost girlish in their emphasis and expressions of delight.
-
-She was in the middle of dressing to go and dine at Mrs. Damer’s, when an
-especial messenger arrived in the dusk, from Lady Stewart, intimating the
-Queen’s desires. Everything was rose colour. “The charming accomplished
-Princesses, so _sweetly_ and _graciously_ acknowledge the amusement I
-was so happy as to afford them. To have been able to amuse a little
-a few of the heavy mournful hours, the weight of which those royal
-amiable sufferers must so often feel, has been to me the _greatest_, the
-_proudest gratification_.”
-
-A magnificent gold chain, with a cross of many coloured jewels, was
-presented to her by the Queen, and a “silken quilt for my bed, which she
-sewed with her own hands.”
-
-On the 9th of June 1819, when past sixty, Mrs. Siddons was induced to
-appear for the benefit of her brother, Charles Kemble, at Covent Garden.
-She had done so before, at the command of the Princess Charlotte, who
-at the last moment had been unable to come. All the best critics were
-of opinion it was a mistake. The part chosen, too, Lady Randolph, was
-injudicious, with its lengthy speeches and continual movement. The
-audience certainly gave three rounds of applause, in recognition of her
-personal character, when Young Norval asked:
-
- But did my sire surpass the rest of men
- As thou excellest all of woman kind?
-
-But this was a poor substitute for the breathless thrill, the agony of
-emotion, with which she shook her audience in the old days.
-
-Unfortunately for us and them, players are not immortal. Health,
-strength, beauty, voice, fail them, and without these adventitious aids
-genius is of no avail on the stage. Any loss of reputation to an actress
-like Mrs. Siddons was a loss to the world; these reappearances, when age
-and infirmity had weakened her powers, were much to be deplored. Let us,
-however, turn from this subject to more pleasant ones; and there were so
-many pleasant incidents and so few mistakes in Mrs. Siddons’s dignified
-and decorous life, that we can afford to be lenient.
-
-In Fanny Kemble’s _Record of a Girlhood_, we get glimpses of Aunt
-Siddons, stately and gentle, surrounded by children and grandchildren.
-
- You know we were to spend Christmas Eve at my Aunt Siddons’s;
- we had a delightful evening, and I was very happy. My aunt came
- down from the drawing-room (for we danced in the dining-room
- on the ground-floor) and sat among us, and you cannot think
- how nice and pretty it was to see her surrounded by her clan,
- more than three dozen strong; some of them so handsome, and
- many with a striking likeness to herself, either in feature or
- expression. Mrs. Harry and Cecy danced with us, and we enjoyed
- ourselves very much.
-
-The younger sons of her son George Siddons (who had obtained a Government
-post at Calcutta), were being educated with their sisters in England, and
-always spent their holidays with their grandmother, Mrs. Siddons. The
-youngest of these three school-boys was the father of the beautiful Mrs.
-Scott Siddons of the present day.
-
-Mrs. Siddons was very fond of children. Campbell tells a story of his
-once leaving his little boy, aged six, with her, when she was stopping in
-Paris. When he returned, he found them both in animated conversation. She
-had been amusing him with all sorts of stories, which she told admirably.
-The evening before she had been to a fashionable party and offended
-everyone by the austerity of her manners.
-
-Her letters about her grandchildren are full of simple grandmotherly
-love, naturally expressed. She wrote from Broadstairs in 1806:—
-
-“My dear Harry, I have very great pleasure in telling you that your dear
-little ones are quite well. The bathing agrees with them perfectly. They
-are exceedingly improved in looks and appetite, though their stomachs
-turn a little, poor dears, at the sight of the machines; but, indeed,
-upon the whole, the dipping is pretty well got over, and they look so
-beautiful after it, it would do your heart good to see them. I assure you
-they are the belles of Broadstairs. Their nurse is very good-humoured to
-them. She is certainly not a beauty, but they like her as well as if she
-were a Venus. Never were little souls so easily managed, or so little
-troublesome.”
-
-The great actress would boast with more pride of the effect she produced
-on a little girl during the performance of _Jane Shore_, than of her
-greatest triumphs. In the last scenes of the play, when the unfortunate
-heroine, destitute and starving, exclaims in an agony of suffering, “I
-have not tasted bread for three days,” a little voice was heard, broken
-by sobs, exclaiming, “Madam, madam! do take my orange, if you please,”
-and the audience and the actress beheld, in one of the stage boxes, a
-little girl holding her out an orange.
-
-A lady, now alive, recalls to mind, when she was very young, being taken
-to pay a visit to “the great Mrs. Siddons.” She long after remembered
-those wonderful eyes, and particularly the long silky eye-lashes, which
-she noticed were of extraordinary length, and curled upwards in a
-beautiful curve. On being told that the child was obliged to go away to
-the country, and would have no opportunity of hearing her on the stage,
-she kindly said she would recite for her, and did so there and then.
-
-One of her grandchildren has described the interest of her visits
-to her. Frequently her grandmother would read to them, giving them
-the choice of the play. One evening in particular she recalled the
-reading of _Othello_. “It was a stormy night, and the thunder was heard
-occasionally, and she so grand and impressive; her look! her voice, her
-magnificent eyes, still clear and brilliant. It was real reading, not
-declamation, and yet the effect,” she says, “was beyond anything I could
-conceive of the finest acting.” This was only the winter before her death.
-
-We find her now suffering all the fluctuations in spirits old age is
-subject to, sometimes complaining of feebleness and suffering, at others
-returning to all the girlish playfulness of her younger days. On July
-12th, 1819, she writes to her friend Mrs. Fitzhugh:—
-
-“Well, my dear friend, though I am not of rank and condition to be myself
-at the Prince’s ball, my fine clothes, at any rate, will have that
-honour. Lady B⸺ has borrowed my Lady Macbeth’s finest banquet dress,
-and I wish her ladyship joy in wearing it, for I found the weight of it
-almost too much for endurance for half an hour. How will she be able to
-carry it for such a length of time? But young and old are expected to
-appear, upon that ‘high solemnity’ in splendid and fanciful apparel, and
-many of these beauties will appear in my stage finery. Lady C⸺ at first
-intended to present herself (as she said very drolly) as a vestal virgin,
-but has now decided upon the dress of a fair Circassian. I should like
-to see this gorgeous assembly, and I have some thoughts of walking in in
-the last dress of Lady Macbeth, and swear I came there in my sleep. But
-enough of this nonsense.”
-
-Her brother John, sharer of most of her trials and triumphs, settled at
-Lausanne towards the end of his life. The loss of his society was a sad
-deprivation, and in 1821 she paid him a visit. Her daughter Cecilia, in
-a letter home, described the delights of the villa the Kembles lived in,
-and the beauty of the surrounding scenery.
-
-Mrs. Siddons meditated an expedition to Chamounix but for some reason it
-was given up, and they went to Berne; the weather was wet, however, and
-they were obliged to return sooner than they expected. They ate chamois,
-crossed a lake, mounted a glacier with two men, cutting steps in the ice
-with a hatchet, and did all that was required of them as travellers. “My
-mother bore all the fatigues much more wonderfully than any of us,” the
-letter ends.
-
-In spite of her wonderful energy, old age was creeping on her apace.
-Erysipelas, which was ultimately fatal, frequently attacked her with
-a burning soreness in her mouth, or with headaches that were equally
-painful. She had to submit to that worst penalty of advancing years, the
-death of friends; those of Mrs. Damer and of Mrs. Piozzi were a great
-loss. In February 1823, John Kemble died at Lausanne. On the 9th he dined
-out, and it was remarked that he was in very good spirits; the next
-evening a few friends dropped in for a rubber of whist. The following
-Sunday he was out in his garden; but while he was sitting reading the
-paper, it fell from his hands. His wife rushed to him; he only faltered
-a few words, begging her not to be alarmed. The doctor was sent for, but
-one stroke after another seized him, and he died on the 20th. This was a
-sad blow to Mrs. Siddons.
-
-In her seventy-third year she wrote to Mrs. Fitzhugh from Cobham Hall,
-the seat of Lord Darnley:—
-
- “I have brought myself to see whether change of scene, and the
- cordial kindness of my noble host and hostess, will not at
- least do something to divert my torment. But real evils will
- not give way to such applications, gratifying though they may
- be. I have had the honour, however, of conversing with Prince
- Leopold; he is a very agreeable and sensible converser, and Her
- Royal Highness the Duchess of Kent seems to justify all the
- opinions of her amiability. I have begun to recover the loss of
- my dear little girls, George’s daughters. How I long to hear
- they are safe in the arms of their anxious parents. In this
- magnificent place, I assure you, my seventy-second birthday was
- celebrated with the most gratifying and flattering cordiality.
- We had music and Shakespeare, which Lord Darnley has at his
- finger’s ends. I should have enjoyed the party more if it had
- not been so large; but twenty-three people at dinner is rather
- too much of a good thing.... Talking of the arts, I cannot help
- thinking with sorrow of the statue of my poor brother. It is
- an absolute libel on his noble person and air. I should like to
- pound it into dust, and scatter it to the winds.
-
- “Yours,
-
- “S. S.”
-
-A statue of the great actress, by Chantry, was put up later, by Macready,
-beside her brother’s in Westminster Abbey.
-
-In April 1831 she was attacked with the illness that was to prove fatal.
-The appearance of the erysipelas in one of her ancles alarmed the
-doctor, but she got better, and before the end of the month felt so far
-recovered, that she laughingly told him that he need not come to see her
-any more, for “she had health to sell.”
-
-Unfortunately, she ventured out driving soon afterwards, the day was
-cold, and a chill seemed to have developed the erysipelas internally. On
-the 31st May she was seized with sickness and ague, and in the course of
-the evening both her legs were attacked with erysipelas inflammation.
-This increased during the night, and was accompanied by much fever. In
-the course of the following day there was a consultation of doctors. They
-pronounced the case hopeless, mortification supervened, and about nine on
-the morning of the 8th June she expired, after a week of acute suffering.
-
-On the 15th June she was buried in the New Ground of Paddington Church,
-followed to the grave by her brother Charles Kemble, two sons of Henry
-Siddons, and many others. Alas! of her own immediate family few were
-left, and her eldest son was in India. In the procession were eleven
-mourning coaches, with the performers of the Theatre Royal Drury Lane
-and Covent Garden. When the burial service had been read, a young woman,
-Campbell tells us, knelt down beside the coffin with demonstrations of
-the wildest grief. She came veiled, and her name was never discovered.
-
-Why go into the items of the will Mrs. Siddons left, and the articles
-she assigned to her heirs? To us she has bequeathed the memory of one of
-the greatest dramatic artists that ever graced our stage, and of one of
-the noblest of the long list of noble women enrolled in the annals of
-our country. Time goes on whirling away all memories in its relentless
-rush. A new generation is ever ready to depreciate the enthusiasms of
-their grandfathers, and ours is incredulous when told of the powers of a
-Garrick or a Siddons.
-
-It was with a feeling of pain that, while standing the other day by the
-great actress’s grave where it lies lonely and untended in Paddington
-churchyard, we heard that our cousins across the Atlantic set more
-store on the memory of Sarah Siddons than we do. Miss Mary Anderson,
-the custodian told us, whenever she is in London, comes up on Sunday
-afternoons, with parties of her countrymen, to lay fresh flowers on the
-grave, and has undertaken, at her own expense, to execute all necessary
-repairs to the railings and tombstone. Let us, before it is too late,
-anticipate this high-minded and generous offer.
-
-
-
-
-FOOTNOTES
-
-
-[1] It was the same Lady Lucan who was said once to have asked the
-actress: “Pray, Madam, when you are to prepare yourself in a character,
-what is your _primary object_ of attention, the _superstructure_, as it
-may be called, or the ‘foundation’ of the part?”
-
-[2] Mrs. Piozzi, who, after Mr. Thrale’s death, had married again, much
-to the disgust of the Johnsonian band.
-
-[3] On the first night of the O. P. riots, we are told the actress wore
-a costume fashioned after the bridal suit of the unfortunate Queen of
-Scots, and was a perfect blaze with the jewels in the stomacher of the
-dress, as well as upon her hair and around her neck.
-
-
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