[Footnote 2:  Wood.]

[Footnote 3:  In the preface to 2d edition, 1736, 4to.]

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THOMAS KILLEGREW,

A Gentleman, who was page of honour to king Charles I. and groom of the bed-chamber to king Charles ii. with whom he endured twenty-years exile.  During his abode beyond sea, he took a view of France, Italy and Spain, and was honoured by his majesty, with the employment of resident at the state of Venice, whither he was sent in August 1651.  During his exile abroad, he applied his leisure hours to the study of poetry, and the composition of Several plays, of which Sir John Denham. in a jocular way takes notice, in his copy of verses on our author’s return from his embassy from Venice.

I.

  Our resident Tom,
  From Venice is come,
  And hath left the statesman behind him. 
  Talks at the same pitch,
  Is as wise, is as rich,
  And just where you left him, you find him.

II.

  But who says he was not,
  A man of much plot,
  May repent that false accusation;
  Having plotted, and penn’d
  Six plays to attend,
  The farce of his negotiation.

Killegrew was a man of very great humour, and frequently diverted king Charles ii, by his lively spirit of mirth and drollery.  He was frequently at court, and had often access to king Charles when admission was denied to the first peers in the realm.  Amongst many other merry stories, the following is related of Killegrew.  Charles ii, who hated business as much as he loved pleasure, would often disappoint the council in vouchsafing his royal presence when they were met, by which their business was necessarily delay’d and many of the council much offended by the disrespect thrown on them:  It happened one day while the council were met, and had sat some time in expectation of his majesty, that the duke of Lauderdale, who was a furious ungovernable man, quitted the room in a passion, and accidentally met with Killegrew, to whom he expressed himself irreverently of the king:  Killegrew bid his grace be calm, for he would lay a wager of a hundred pounds, that he would make his majesty come to council in less than half an hour.  Lauderdale being a little heated, and under the influence of surprize, took him at his word;—­Killegrew went to the king, and without ceremony told him what had happened, and added, “I know that your majesty hates Lauderdale, tho’ the necessity of your affairs obliges you to behave civilly to him; now if you would get rid of a man you hate, come to the council, for Lauderdale is a man so boundlessly avaricious, that rather than pay the hundred pounds lost in this wager, he will hang himself, and never plague you more.”  The king was pleased with the archness of this observation,