The Beggar's Opera
Transcribed from the 1922 William Heinemann (1765 text) edition by David Price, email ccx074@pglaf.org
BEGGAR, PLAYER.
Beggar.
If Poverty be a Title to Poetry, I am sure no-body can dispute mine. I own myself of the Company of Beggars; and I make one at their Weekly Festivals at St. Giles’s . I have a small Yearly Salary for my Catches, and am welcome to a Dinner there whenever I please, which is more than most Poets can say.
Player . As we live by the Muses, it is but Gratitude in us to encourage Poetical Merit wherever we find it. The Muses, contrary to all other Ladies, pay no Distinction to Dress, and never partially mistake the Pertness of Embroidery for Wit, nor the Modesty of Want for Dulness. Be the Author who he will, we push his Play as far as it will go. So (though you are in Want) I wish you success heartily.
Beggar . This piece I own was originally writ for the celebrating the Marriage of James Chaunter and Moll Lay , two most excellent Ballad-Singers. I have introduced the Similes that are in all your celebrated Operas: The Swallow , the Moth , the Bee , the Ship , the Flower , &c. Besides, I have a Prison-Scene, which the Ladies always reckon charmingly pathetic. As to the Parts, I have observed such a nice Impartiality to our two Ladies, that it is impossible for either of them to take Offence. I hope I may be forgiven, that I have not made my Opera throughout unnatural, like those in vogue; for I have no Recitative; excepting this, as I have consented to have neither Prologue nor Epilogue, it must be allowed an Opera in all its Forms. The Piece indeed hath been heretofore frequently represented by ourselves in our Great Room at St. Giles’s , so that I cannot too often acknowledge your Charity in bringing it now on the Stage.
Player . But I see it is time for us to withdraw; the Actors are preparing to begin. Play away the Overture.
OVERTURE
Scene, Peachum’s House .
Peachum sitting at a Table with a large Book of Accounts before him .
John Gay
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THE BEGGAR’S OPERA
INTRODUCTION
ACT I. SCENE I.
AIR VII. Oh London is a fine Town.
AIR XI. A Soldier and a Sailor.
AIR XII. Now ponder well, ye Parents dear.
AIR XIII. Le printems rapelle aux armes.
AIR XIV. Pretty Parrot, say—
AIR XV. Pray, Fair one, be kind—
AIR XVI. Over the Hills and far away.
AIR XVII. Gin thou wert mine awn thing—
ACT II. SCENE I.
AIR XXII. Cotillon.
SCENE II. Newgate.
AIR XXXI.
AIR XXXVI.
SCENE III. The Same.
ACT III. SCENE I.
AIR XLIII. Lillibullero.
AIR L. Come, sweet Lass.
AIR LI. The last time I went o’er the Moor.
AIR LIII. I am a poor Shepherd undone.
AIR LVII. Happy Groves.
AIR LVIII. Of all the Girls that are so smart.
AIR LX. Chevy Chase.
AIR LXIII. There was an old Woman.
AIR LXIV. Did you ever hear of a gallant Sailor.
AIR LXV. Why are mine Eyes still flowing.
AIR LXVI. Green Sleeves.