that in a great Meafure I owe the fmall Share of Letters I have to your Lordship. For Your Lordship's Example taught me to be asham'd of Idlenefs; and I firft grew in love with Books, and learn'd to value them, by the wonderful Progrefs which even in Your tender Years You made in them; fo that Learning and Improvement grew daily more and more lovely in my Eyes, as they fhone in You. Your Lordship has an extraordinary Reafon to be a Patron of Poetry, for Your great Father lov'd it. May Your Lordfhip's Fame and Employments grow as great or greater than his were; and may Your Virtues find a Poet to record them, equal (if poffible) to that great * Genius which fung of him. My flender humble Talent muft not hope for it; for You have a Judgment which I must always submit to, to a general Goodness which I never (to its worth) can value: And who can praise that well which he knows not how to comprehend? Already the Eyes and Expectations of Men of the beft Judgment are fix'd upon You: *Mr. Waller. You: For wherefoever You come, You have their Attention when present, and their Praise when You are gone: And I am fure (if I obtain but your Lordship's Pardon) I fhall have the Congratulation of all my Friends, for having taken this Opportunity to exprefs myself, Your Lordship's moft bumble Servant, THO. OTWAY. PROLOGUE, I Spoken by Mr. BETTERTON. N Ages paft, (when will thofe times renew?) His manly Head, and through all Nature fteer'd; } Though wrong. Though much the most unworthy of the Throng, To fuch low Shifts, of late are Poets worn, Dramatis |