Event Comment: Never acted.  [See 
Genest's comment (IV, 618) derived from 
Cumberland and 
the London Magazine-its appeal to 
the fashionable circles, its damnation at first performance because of 
the hanging of 
Harlequin in full view, and its modification 
thereafter.  See 18 June and 
Horace Walpole to 
George Montagu [
Arlington Street] July 28, 1761:  I came to town yesterday through clouds of dust to see 
The Wishes, and went ac- [I, 381] tually feeling for 
Mr Bentley, and full of 
the emotions he must be suffering.  What do [you] think in a house crowded was 
the first thing I saw!  
Mr and Madam Bentley perked up in 
the front boxes and acting audience at his own play--no, all 
the impudence of false patriotism never came up to it!  Did one ever hear of an author that had couraee to see his own first night in public? I don't believe 
Fielding or 
Foote himself ever did--and this was 
the modest bashful Mr Bentley, that died at 
the thought of being known for an author, even by his own acquaintance!  In 
the stage-box was 
Lady Bute, 
Lord Halifax and 
Lord Melcomb-I must say 
the two last entertained 
the house as much as 
the play-your 
King was prompter, and called out to 
the actors every minute to speak louder-
the o
ther went backwards and forwards behind 
the scenes, fetched 
the actors into 
the box, and was busier than Harlequin.  
The curious prologue was not spoken, 
the whole very ill-acted.  It turned out just what I remembered it, 
the good parts extremely good, 
the rest very flat and vulgar-
the genteel dialogue I believe might be written by 
Mrs Hannah.  
The audience was extremely fair.  
The first act 
they bore with patience, though it promised very ill-
the second is admirable and was much applauded-so was 
the third-
the fourth woeful-
the beginning of 
the fifth it seemed expiring, but was revived by a delightful burlesque of 
the ancient chorus-which was followed by two dismal scenes, at which people yawned-but were awakened on a sudden by Harlequin's being drawn up to a gibbet nobody knew why or wherefore-this raised a prodigious and continued hiss, Harlequin all 
the while suspended in 
the air-at last 
they were suffered to finish 
the play, but nobody attended to 
the conclusion-modesty and his lady all 
the while sat with 
the utmost indifference-I suppose Lord Melcombe had fallen asleep [p. 382] before he came to this scene and had never read it.  
The epilogue was about 
the King and new 
Queen, and ended with a personal satire on 
Garrick-not very kind on his own stage-to add to 
the judge of this conduct, Cumberland two days ago published a pamphlet to abuse him.  It was given out for tonight with more claps than hisses, but I think it will not do unless 
they reduce it to three acts."  [p. 383].  
Correspondence with George Montagu.  Ed. 
W. S. Lewis & 
Ralph Brown.  (
New Haven: 
Yale University Press, 1941), I, 381-83]  Note: (I, 381n):  Bentley's play of 
The Wishes or Harlequin's Mouth Opened, was offered to Garrick and 
Rich the beginning of 1761, but wasrefused by both.  His nephew Cumberland showed it to Lord Melcomb, who carried it to Lord Bute, with a compliment in verse to that Lord by Mr Cumberland.  Lord Bute showed it to 
the King, who sent Bentley #200 and ordered 
the new summer company to play [it].  
There was a prologue, flattering 
the King and Lord Bute which 
Foote refused to act.  Two days before it was played, Cumberland wrote an anonymous pamphlet, addressed to Mr Bentley, and abusing Garrick, who had refused to act Cumberland's tragedy of 
Cicero's banishment, which he printed this year [1761], unacted.  
The Wishes were played for 
the first time July 27th, 1761; 
the 2d 3d and part of 
the 4th, acts were much applauded, but 
the conclusion extremely hissed.  
The Epilogue concluded with a satire on Garrick.  It was acted five nights.  About 
the same time he wrote a tragedy called 
Philodamus, which he was to read to Garrick, but 
the latter was so angry at 
their treatment of him, that he declared against seeing Mr Bentley" (MS account by HW of Bentley's writings, in 
the collection of 
Lord Waldegrave at 
Chewton Priory)