“Shakspeare certainly ceased to reign in one of his kingdoms, as George III. did in America and George IV. may in Ireland*. Now, we have nothing to do out of our own realms, and when the monarchy was gone, his majesty had but a barren sceptre. I have cut away, you will see, and altered, but make it what you please; only I do implore, for my own gratification, one lash on those accursed quadrupeds—‘a long shot, Sir Lucius, if you love me.’ I have altered ‘wave,’ &c. and the ‘fire,’ and so forth, for the timid.
“Let me hear from you when convenient, and believe me, &c.
“P.S. Do let that stand, and cut out elsewhere. I shall choke, if we must overlook their d—d menagerie.”
