actress belonging to the duke’s theatre, who performed to perfection, particularly the part of Roxana, in a very fashionable new play, insomuch that she ever after retained that name:  this creature being both very virtuous and very modest, or, if you please, wonderfully obstinate, proudly rejected the addresses and presents of the Earl of Oxford.  This resistance inflamed his passion:  he had recourse to invectives, and even to spells; but all in vain.  This disappointment had such effect upon him that he could neither eat nor drink; this did not signify to him; but his passion at length became so violent, that he could neither play nor smoke.  In this extremity love had recourse to Hymen; the Earl of Oxford, one of the first peers of the realm, is, you know, a very handsome man:  he is of the order of the garter, which greatly adds to an air naturally noble.  In short, from his outward appearance, you would suppose he was really possessed of some sense; but as soon as ever you hear him speak, you are perfectly convinced of the contrary.  This passionate lover presented her with a promise of marriage, in due form, signed with his own hand:  she would not, however, rely upon this, but the next day she thought there could be no danger, when the earl himself came to her lodgings attended by a clergyman, and another man for a witness:  the marriage was accordingly solemnized with all due ceremonies, in the presence of one of her fellow players, who attended as a witness on her part.  You will suppose, perhaps, that the new countess had nothing to do but to appear at court according to her rank, and to display the earl’s arms upon her carriage.  This was far from being the case.  When examination was made concerning the marriage, it was found to be a mere deception:  it appeared that the pretended priest was one of my lord’s trumpeters, and the witness his kettle drummer.  The parson and his companion never appeared after the ceremony was over; and as for the other witness, they endeavoured to persuade her that the Sultana Roxana might have supposed, in some part or other of a play, that she was really married.  It was all to no purpose, that the poor creature claimed the protection of the laws of God and man, both which were violated and abused, as well as herself, by this infamous imposition:  in vain did she throw herself at the King’s feet to demand justice:  she had only to rise up again without redress; and happy might she think herself to receive an annuity of one thousand crowns, and to resume the name of Roxana, instead of Countess of Oxford.  You will say, perhaps, that she was only a player; that all men have not the same sentiments as the earl; and, that one may at least believe them, when they do but render justice to such merit as yours.  But still do not believe them, though I know you are liable to it, as you have admirers; for all are not infatuated with Miss Jennings:  the handsome Sydney ogles you; Lord Rochester is delighted with your conversation;