Drury-Lane Theatre.
General Burgoyne's comic opeaof The Lord of the jlranor, al. tnost entirely denuded of Jackson's pleasing music, was last night relwarsed at this theatre; for we cannot call that a performance where nearly the whole of the drawtatir persoei were completely at fault, ntroducing their own dialogue, and marring that of their au- thor. Mr. Braham was the Trncmore of the evvning, and in the Scottish ballad, " Let us haste to Kelvin-grove," and the ill-written song of " He wras fam'd for deeds of arms," from Cherry's opera of The Travellers, conmnanded an encore. He was not so successful in the air of "- Love among the rosec," the simplicitv of which was injured by the superabundance of orna. ment which fic bestowed on it. Ir. Horn's voice is notrich enough to givedue expression to the songs, " AMyAnna's urn," and " When first this humble roof I knew." Miss Stephens, though rather too demure for the livelyvpartofAnatette,weittbroughvthecharacterverypleasantly. Penley's Yoang Contrast was the essence, not of frivolity, but of vulgarity: it possessed not a single. feature of the eccentric man of fashion. Harley's La Nippe was laughable; and Liston's iAoll Flagon inimitable. Towards the end of the second act, a drunken sailor endeavoured to throw himself fromn the two shilling gallery into the pit; aod, to the great terror of the ladies, actuelly got h.s legs over the rail in front. He was, however, with some difficulty secured by the constables in attendance, and forcibly expelled from the gallerg'. DRURY-LANrB THEA TRE.