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Letter from Richard Cumberland, London, to James Bland Burges, 1806 March 1 : autograph manuscript signed.

BIB_ID
418734
Accession number
MA 9947
Creator
Cumberland, Richard, 1732-1811.
Display Date
London, England, 1806 March 1.
Description
1 item (3 pages, with address) ; 24.8 x 20 cm
Notes
Cumberland gives the date of writing as "Saturday." There is a postmark of March 3, 1806, which fell on a Saturday, suggesting that the letter was written on that day.
Cumberland lists "Warren's" as the place of writing, referring to Warren's Hotel in London.
Address panel with postmark: "Sir Ja Bland Burges / Beauport House / Battle."
Removed from an extra-illustrated copy of James Boswell, The Life of Samuel Johnson (London: Printed by Henry Baldwin, for Charles Dilly, 1791); PML 9812-9815; volume IV, page 402.
Summary
Praising Burges and advising him on playwriting: "Dramatic composition is so captivating to the Writer, that it hurries him on without waiting for his correcting judgement, and this I shoud [sic] have no objection to, because it is a mental luxury that has no vice in it, provided it is put aside till the fervour of imagination is gone off, and the coolness of revision can take place;" saying that he believes the Lackington edition of his Memoirs is out of print and discussing his plans for future editions and volumes; saying that rehearsals of his new comedy are underway and he is pessimistic about its chances; commenting on the difficulty of mounting a play: "No man, who has not tried it, can guess at the slavery and vexation of it. It puts a man out of humour with human Nature, such are the instruments we have to deal with;" mentioning a friend or family member who has received assurances from Lord Dorchester about a position; saying that his daughter Marianne has been in "extreme danger for some days," but she is recovering; passing along gossip about Lady Boyne, Miss Walker, and certain betrayed letters; mentioning that he dined yesterday at Mr. Roger's (possibly Samuel Rogers) with Walter Scott, who set off for Edinburgh this morning; discussing the election of Scott and one other to a club; concluding "Your prologue is gone to the Licencer ; I shall know tomorrow who is to speak it. I wish I was as sure of the play being heard through as I am of that, but jacta est alea - I must stand ye cast;" sending his regards to Lady Burges.