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BY
THE SAME AUTHOR.
 Shakspeare Quarto, pp.  490, price 
12s.  6d.,
 substantially
a New Work and not a Reprint.
 
 LONDON:
 KEGAN
PAUL, TRENCH & CO., 1 PATERNOSTER SQUARE.
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 THE
SECRET DRAMA
 OF 
SHAKSPEARE'S
SONNETS. 
        
        
          
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New Work on Old Lines. A
Rational Plea on behalf of Shakspeare's Sonnets.
 A Permanent Reply to
his Misinterpreters.
 A
Labour of Love dedicated to his Lovers.
 A
necessary Supplement to all Editions of his Works.
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BY GERALD
MASSEY. 
        
        
          
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Our most observant Man, most
unobserved;Maker of Portraits
for Humanity!
 He held the Mirror
up to Nature's, face,
 Forgetting with colossal
carelessness
 To look into it and reflect his
own:
 Even in the Sonnets he put on the Mask.
 And was, at times,
the Player as in the Plays.—G.  M.
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 St.  James's Gazette,
 January 7th, 1889.
 "Mr. Massey published, more than twenty years ago, an 
exposition of his Theory that 'Shakspeare's Sonnets' are partly personal and 
partly dramatic.  In the handsome volume before us he has restated that 
exposition in an emended form, and produced further evidence in its favour.  
Mr. Dyce had previously declared that, after repeated perusals, he was convinced 
that the greater number of these sonnets were composed in an assumed character, 
on different subjects, and at different times, for the amusement, and probably 
at the suggestion, of the author's intimate associates.  Mr. Massey duly 
admits that this conviction forms the kernel of the nut which he claims to have 
cracked, only his theory goes much further.  For it unmasks, he believes, 
the characters assumed, unfolds the nature of the various subjects, and 
identifies the intimate associates of Shakspeare who supplied both suggestion 
and subjects for his Sonnets.  The question whether Mr. Massey has 
demonstrated the truth of his important and interesting theory is one that we 
cannot answer unconditionally.  But he has unquestionably won for himself 
the right to say, as he does in effect, that his evidence and arguments are 
armourproof against the slings and arrows of anonymous criticism. He challenges 
the Shakspearians, who contend that the confessions of the Sonnets are 
autobiographical, to pick up his glove.  Till men, therefore, of the 
calibre and lore of Professor Dowden and Mr. Furnivall answer this challenge and 
confute the man who issues it, Mr. Massey's theory may be fairly accepted as 
substantially correct!  And on the assumption that it is, he does not 
overstep the modesty of nature in calling his present book 'a necessary 
supplement to all editions of Shakspeare's works.'  For it wipes away all 
the spots which a misrepresentation of the Sonnets has brought their readers to 
see in Shakspeare.  Hallam wished regretfully that these confessions had 
never been written. Carlyle and Emerson sighed over the dismal secrets which 
they were supposed to reveal. And the mistake made by these distinguished men 
was repeated and exaggerated by C. A. Brown in his confident analysis of 
'Shakspeare's Autobiographical Poems,' half a century ago.  We need not 
mention again the names of those critics who are still bound hand and foot to 
that analysis. "
 
 "But, in justice to Mr. Massey, it must be said that many of his most important 
conclusions have been stolen—or let as say 
'conveyed'—by some critics who are loudest in 
repudiating his dramatic interpretation. Palman qui meruit ferat. . . . . 
The gist of his arguments, admirable and valuable as it is to the last degree."
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 Punch.
 
        
        
          
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            "Your monumental book's a trifle bulky(Five hundred pages turn some critics sulky,
 My massive MASSEY), but 'tis full of 'meat,’
 And sown with Song as masculine as sweet.
 Mellifluous echoes of the master-rhymes,
 Whose music filled the Great Armada times
 Three centuries since, and still moves heart and brain
 More than the pageantries of Drury Lane.
 'Tush! none but minstrels' like of sonneting,'
 Sings SHAKSPEARE'S self with an ironic ring.
 Minstrels at least will thank you; for the rest
 Who have not time or heart for the Great Quest
 After the Secrets of the Sonnets, these
 May dip and taste where there's so much to please
 Both student bee and social butterfly;
 Whilst all will track with grateful heart and eye
 Your slaughtering of that colossal Sham
 Egregious DONNELLY'S Great Cryptogram!"
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 Illustrated, London News.
    "Mr. Massey has maintained his theory with so much learning, argument, and 
ingenuity, that he has made a case upon which they alone who have devoted many 
years of their lives to the study of Shakspeare, his Sonnets, his friends, and 
his times, are competent to deliver a decisive opinion.  To us Mr. Massey 
appears to have established his theory far more completely than most theories, 
which rest to a considerable extent upon conjecture, probability, and the 
internal evidence of writings, can be established.  That he pleads his 
cause with great ingenuity, and that he has brought immense research to hear 
upon his labours, is undeniable.  His theory, moreover, has the advantage 
of vindicating Shakspeare's moral character.  The work also rendered 
necessary certain Biographies, which will be found highly interesting.  Let 
the volume itself be read. It certainly deserves very close attention."
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 Pall Mall Gazette.
  "Mr. Massey has explained the Sonnets 
of Shakspeare without any such strange and revolting suppositions as others 
have brought to bear upon the task.  We believe he has made real and 
substantial discoveries in the subject-matter of these beautiful but perplexing 
poems: but we should be compelled, if we thought he had produced a mere Critical 
Romance, to own that it was a most interesting and a noble one-interesting by 
its intimate connection with the records of several historic characters, and 
ennobled by the healthy and warmhearted sympathies which have animated his 
investigations.  While this new division of the parts gives to the greater 
number of Sonnets a more rich, delicate, and elevated signification, we find it 
strongly enforced by the historical memorials with which it is connected in the 
present copious and thorough commentary.  We hope our contemporaries will 
not generally under-rate the necessary obscurity of the subject investigated, 
nor the immense value of the light that may have been thrown upon it." _________________
 From....
 MARY COWDEN-CLARKE.
 "Accept the warmest 
thanks of two fervent Shakspearians for your noble book on Shakspeare's Sonnets 
and his Private Friends. My husband and I have read it with thorough delight. 
Let me especially thank you for the portions headed 'Poet and Patron: their 
personal friendship,' and 'The Man Shakspeare.'  I have often felt, with 
you, that Antonio and Bassanio were dramatized pictures of Shakspeare and his 
beloved friend of the Sonnets.  That Southampton was this worshipped friend 
of Shakspeare you have admirably demonstrated; and thereby confirmed my own 
long-felt conviction, derived from the evidence contained in the two dedications 
to 'Venus and Adonis' and to 'Lucrece.'  Shakspeare was not the man to 
write lightly and meaninglessly such words as 'The love I dedicate to your 
lordship is without end,’ and 'what I have done is yours; what I have to do is 
yours; being part of all I have devoted yours!'   Shakspeare was not 
the man to write thus to his friend Southampton overtly, and to write to his 
friend of the Sonnets as he there does, unless they were one and the same 
person.  Mr. COWDEN-CLARKE will 
add his own acknowledgments with his own hand; and pray accept those offered in 
earnest gratitude by yours faithfully......."     _________________
 From....
 C. COWDEN-CLARKE.
 "P.S.—In following the example of my 
wife—which every man who has a full sense—in every sense of his vow, would do,—I 
subscribe her testimony of admiration of your noble work,—subjoining as 'rider,' 
that I cannot name the day when I have received so large a satisfaction from the 
perusal of a homage dedicated to the Mind of our World that we implicitly 
venerate and cordially love.  I cannot close this brief testimony of my 
delight, without reference to a Memoir I read in number 17 of The Working Man.  
The whole record intensely interested me; but at the four lines, telling of the 
poet's mother, I went in admiration (as Essex would say) 'upon the knees of my 
heart.'—Every good wish attend you and your work,—Yours faithfully....." 
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 From.....
 LORD STRATFORD DE REDCLIFFE.
 
"I am deep in the subject which your volume treats with such profound research 
and sagacity.  It was my companion last Autumn when I made an excursion to 
the North, and I had much pleasure in lending it at Alnwick to Lady —, who is a 
woman quite worthy of such a book and such a theme.  Do me the favour to 
accept a copy of the small volume of poems which I printed two years ago.  
If Homer is to be trusted, it will not be the first time that brass has been 
given in exchange for gold, and you will kindly allow the feeling with which it 
is offered to make up for the want of intrinsic value.—Believe me, dear Sir, 
very sincerely yours, STRATFORD DE R." 
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            farfalla, che la luce attira,Alla vorace fiamma abbrucia e spira,
 Cosi, dell' arte al sacro fuoco, anch 'io
 M'incendio tutto, per fatal desio!
 
 Per te Massey la sorte e ben diversa!
 L'istinto che ti sprona non t'avversa.
 Audranne la salma, sepolta e pesta,
 Ma con 1'opere tue, if Genio resta! "
 TOMMASO 
            SALVINI. |  |