The Actors
Remonstrance.
Anonymous, 1643.
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THE
A C T
O R
S
REMONSTRANCE,
O R
COMPLAINT:
F O R
The
silencing
of their profession, and ba-
nishment
from
their severall Play-houses.
In
which is
fully set downe their grievan-
ces, for their
restraint;
especially since Stage-
playes, only of all
publike
recreations are pro-
hibited; the exercise
at
the Beares
Colledge, and the
motions
of Pup-
pets being still in
force
and vigour.
As
it was presented
in the names and behalfes of
all our London
Comedians
to the great God PHoeBUS-
APOLLO,
and the nine Heliconian
Sisters, on the top of
PERNASSUS,
by one of the Masters of Re-
quests to the MUSES,
for this
present month.
And published by
their command
in print by the Typo-
graph
Royall
of the Castalian Province. 1643.
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L O N
D O
N, Printed for EDW. N I C
K S
O N.
Ianuar.
24. 1643.
The
Actors
Remonstrance or Com-
plaint, for the
silencing
of their Profession,
and banishment from
their
severall
PLAY-HOUSES.
Ppressed with many calamities,
and languishing to death under the burthen
of a long and (for ought wee know) an everlasting restraint, we the Comedians,
Tragedians and Actors of all sorts and sizes
belonging to
the famous private and publike Houses within the City of London
and the Suburbs thereof, to you great Phoebus, and you sacred Sisters,
the sole Patronesses of our distressed Calling, doe we in all humility
present this our humble and lamentable complaint, by whose intercession
to those powers who confined us to silence, wee hope to be restored to
our pristine honour and employment.
First, it
is
not unknowne to all the audience that have frequented the private
Houses
of Black-Friers, the Cock-Pit
and Salisbury-Court,
without austerity, wee have purged our Stages from all obscene and
scurrilous
jests; such as might either be guilty of corrupting the manners, or
defaming
the persons of any men of note in the City or Kingdome; that wee have
endevoured,
as much as in us lies, to instruct one another in the true and genuine
Art of acting, to represse bawling and railing, formerly in great
request,
and for to suite our language and action to the more gentile and
naturall
garbe of the times; that we have left off for our owne parts, and so
have
commanded our servants, to forget that ancient custome, which formerly
rendred men of our quality infamous, namely, the inveigling in young
Gentlemen, Merchants
Factors, and Prentizes,
to spend their patrimonies
and
Masters
estates upon us and our Harlots in Tavernes; we have cleane and quite
given
over the borrowing money at first sight of puny gallants, or praising
their
swords, belts and beavers,
so to invite them to bestow them vpon us;
and
to our praise be it spoken, we were for the most part very well
reformed,
few of us keeping, or being rather kept by our Mistresses, betooke our
selves wholly to our wives; observing the matrimoniall vow of chastity,
yet for all these conformities and reformations, we were by authority
(to
which wee in all humility submit) restrained from the practice of our
Profession;
that Profession which had before maintained us in comely and convenient
Equipage; some of us by it meerely being inabled to keepe Horses
(though
not Whores) is now condemned to a perpetuall, at least a very long
temporary
silence, and wee left to live upon our shifts, or the expence of our
former
gettings, to the great impoverishment and utter undoing of our selves,
wives, children, and dependants; besides which, is of all other our
extremest
grievance, that Playes being put downe under the name of publike
recreation;
other publike recreations of farre more harmfull consequence permitted,
still to stand in statu quo prius, namely, that Nurse
of
barbarisme
and beastlinesse, the Beare-Garden, whereupon their usuall
dayes,
those Demy-Monsters, are baited by bandogs,
the Gentlemen of Stave
and Taile, namely, boystrous Butchers, cutting Coblers,
hard-handed
Masons, and the like, rioting companions, resorting thither with as
much
freedome as formerly, making with their sweat and crowding, a farre
worse
stinck than the ill formed Beasts they persecute with their dogs and
whips,
Pick-pockets, which in an age are not heard of in any of our Houses,
repairing
thither, and other disturbers of the publike peace, which dare not be
seen
in our civill and well-governed Theatres, where none use to come but
the
best of the Noblity and Gentry; and though some have taxed our Houses
unjustly
for being the receptacles of Harlots, the exchanges where they meet and
make their bargaines with their franck chapmen of the Country and City,
yet we may justly excuse our selves of either knowledge or consent in
these
lewd practices, we having no propheticke soules to know womens honesty
by instinct, nor commission to examine them; and if we had, worthy were
these wretches of Bridewell, that out of their owne mouthes
would
convince themselves of lasciviousnesse: Puppit-plays, which are not so
much valuable as the very musique betweene each Act at ours, are still
up with uncontrolled allowance, witnesse the famous motion of Bell
and the Dragon, so frequently visited at Helbourne-bridge;
these passed Christmas Holidayes, whither Citizens of all sorts repaire
with far more detriment to themselves then ever did to Playes, Comedies
and Tragedies being the lively representations of mens actions, in
which,
vice is alwayes sharply glanced at, and punished, and vertue rewarded
and
encouraged; the most exact and naturall eloquence of our English
language
expressed and daily amplified; and yet for all this, we suffer, and are
inforced, our selves and our dependants, to tender our complaint in
dolefull
manner to you great Phoebus, and you inspired Heliconian
Virgins: First, our House-keepers, that grew wealthy by our endevours,
complaine that they are enforced to pay the grand Land-lords rents,
during
this long Vacation, out of their former gettings; in stead of ten,
twenty,
nay, thirty shillings shares, which used nightly to adorne and comfort
with their harmonious musique, their large and well-stuffed pockets,
they
have shares in nothing with us now but our mis-fortunes, living merely
out of the stock, out of the interest and principall of their former
gotten
moneyes, which daily is exhausted by the maintenance of themselves and
families.
For our
selves,
such as were sharers, are so impoverished, that were it not for some
slender
helps afforded us in this time of calamitie, by our former providence,
we might be enforced to act our Tragedies: our Hired-men are disperst,
some turned Souldiers and Trumpetters, others destin'd to meaner
courses,
or depending upon us, whom in courtesie wee cannot see want, for old
acquaintance
sakes. Their friends, young Gentlemen, having either quitted the kin in
the times of distraction, or their money having quitted them, they are
ashamed to look upon their old expensive friends. Nay, their verie
Mistresses,
those Buxome and Bountifull Lasses, that usually were enamoured on the
persons of the younger sort of Actors, for the good cloaths they wore
upon
the stage, beleeving them really to be the persons they did only
represent,
and quite out of sorts themselves, and so so disabled for supplying
their
poore friends necessities. Our Fooles, who had wont to allure and
excite
laughter with their very countenances, at the first appearance on the
stage
(hard shifts are better than none) are enforced, some of them at least
to maintaine themselves, by vertue of their bables. Our boyes, ere wee
shall have libertie to act againe, will be growne out of use like
crackt
organ-pipes, and have faces as old as our flags.
Nay, our
very
Doore-keepers, men and women, most grievously complaine, that by this
cessation
they are robbed of the priviledge of stealing from of us with licence:
they cannot now, as in King Agamemnons dayes, seeme to scratch
their
heads where they itch not, and drop shillings and half Crowne-pieces in
at their collars. Our Musicke that was held so delectable and precious,
that they scorned to come to a Taverne under twentie shillings salary
for
two houres, now wander with their Instruments under their cloaks, I
meane
such as have any, into al houses of good fellowship, saluting every
roome
where there is company, with Will you have any musike Gentlemen? For
our Tire-men, and others that belonged
formerly to our ward-robe, with
the rest, they are out of service: our stock of cloaths, such as are
not
in tribulation for the generall use, being a sacrifice to moths. The
Tobacco-men,
that used to walk up and downe, selling for a penny pipe, that which
was
not worth twelve-pence an horse-load; Being now bound under Tapsters in
Inns and Tippling houses. Nay such a terrible
distresse and dissolution
hath befallen us, and all those that had dependance on the stage, that
it hath quite unmade our hopes of future recoverie. For some of our
ablest
ordinarie Poets, in stead of their annuall stipends and beneficiall
second-dayes,
being for meere necessitie compelled to get a living by writing
contemptible
penny-pamphlets in which they have not so much as poetical licence to
use
any attribute of their profession; but that of Quid libet audendi?
and faining miraculous stories, and relations of unheard of battels.
Nay,
it is to be feared, that shortly some of them; (if they have not been
enforced
to do it already) will be enticed to enter themselves into Martin Parkers
societie, and write ballads. And what a shame this is, great Phoebus,
and you sacred Sisters; for your owne Priests thus to be degraded of
their
ancient dignities. Be your selves righteous Judges, when those who
formerly
have sung with such elegance the acts of Kings and Potentates, charming
like Orpheus the dull and brutish multitude, scarce a degree
above
stones and forrests into admiration, though not into understanding with
their divine raptures, shall be by that tyrant Necessitie reduced to
such
abject exigents, wandring like grand children of old Erra Paters,
those learned Almanack-makers, without any Mæcenas to
cherish
their loftie conceptions, prostituted by the mis-fortune of our
silence,
to inexplicable miseries, having no heavenly Castalian Sack to actuate
and informe their spirits almost confounded with stupiditie and
coldnesse,
by their frequent drinking (and glad too they gan get it) of fulsome
Ale,
and hereticall Beere, as their usuall beverage.
To
conclude,
this our humble complaint great Phoebus, and you nine sacred
Sisters,
the Patronesses of Wit, and Protectresses of us poore disrespected
Comedians,
if for the present, by your powerfull intercessions we may be
re-invested
in our former Houses, and setled in our former Calling, we shall for
the
future promise, never to admit into our six-penny-roomes those
unwholesome
inticing Harlots, that sit there meerely to be taken up by Prentizes or
Lawyers Clerks; nor any female of what degree soever, except they come
lawfully with their husbands, or neere allies: the abuses in Tobacco
shall
be reformed, none vended, not so much as in three-penny galleries,
unlesse
of the pure Spanish leafe. For ribaldry, or any such paltry
stuffe,
as may scandall the pious, and provoke the wicked to loosenesse, we
will
utterly expell it with the bawdy and ungracious Poets, the authors to
the Anti[p]odes. Finally, we shall
hereafter so
demeane
our selves as none shall esteeme us of the ungodly, or have cause to
repine
at our action or interludes: we will not entertaine any Comedian that
shall
speake his part in a tone, as if hee did it in derision of some of the
pious, but reforme all our disorders, and amend all our amisses, so
prosper
us Phoebus and the nine Muses, and be propitious to
this
our complaint.
F
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