An Epilogue

by John Dryden — a poem card from Justes Mots

Dryden's theatrical epilogue sardonically comments on the erosion of female virtue and male fidelity in contemporary society, using the play's chaste heroine as ironic contrast to real-world libertinism and materialism. With biting wit, the speaker addresses the audience's own vices and hypocrisy, while flattering actors and asking for divine grace on the playhouse. It appeals to those appreciating Restoration-era satire and social critique.

You saw our wife was chaste, yet thoroughly tried,
And, without doubt, ye are hugely edified;
For, like our hero, whom we show'd to-day,
You think no woman true, but in a play.
Love once did make a pretty kind of show:
Esteem and kindness in one breast would grow:
But 'twas Heaven knows how many years ago.
Now some small chat, and guinea expectation,…

Themes: birthday · friendship · encouragement · reflection