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 HEROINES 
 
 HISTORY 
 
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 And yet of spirit still and bright, 
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 No. 29 BeeTrman Street, N T.
 
 IN the following pages, I have endeavored to present to 
 the reader, as far as the limits of a single volume would 
 permit, from a variety of sources, sketches of the lives of 
 women, rendered illustrious by their heroism and their 
 virtues. 
 
 To carry out this intention, then, to the letter, I ought, 
 perhaps, to have omitted the sketch of Semiramis, who is 
 described by one of her historians, as " a monster, pos- 
 sessed of every vice ;" but she lived so far back in the 
 ages of the world, that this account of her appears, to us, 
 to be merely suppositious, and I have chosen to introduce 
 her here, as an example of the indomitable courage and 
 bravery, of purpose and action, sometimes displayed by 
 woman, when placed in a situation to call them forth. 
 That Seiniramis lived in an idolatrous age, and was, like 
 those of the time in which she flourished, a believer in the 
 pagan doctrine of fatalism, will account for her seemingly 
 puerile abandonment of her ambitious career, and cowardly 
 submission to what she believed to be the incontrovertible 
 
 decree of Destiny. 
 
 M. E. H.
 
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 SEMIRAMIS, - - - * - - - - - -9 
 
 NICTORIS, ......---19 
 
 ZENOBIA, ----------25 
 
 BOADICEA, - - -.- - -*- - - 87 
 BERENGERIA, ------.--45 
 
 LAURA, ......---77 
 
 JOAN OF ARC, ---------89 
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE, ------- 101 
 
 BEATRICE CENCI, -------- 166 
 
 ANN BOLEYN, 177 
 
 LADY JANE GRAY, -------- 203 
 
 LEONORA D ' ESTE, ......... 215 
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA, ------- 227 
 
 MARIA THERESA, 263 
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY, .------ 317 
 
 JOSEPHINE, .-- ..--- 331
 
 e StK) i ir ^ ty I
 
 SEMIRAMIS, Queen of Assyria, is the first female sovereign 
 upon record who ever held undivided empire. All the accounts 
 which have come down to us concerning this celebrated queen, 
 are mixed up with so much exaggeration, absurdity, and mytho- 
 logical fiction, that she may be considered partly a fabulous and 
 partly an historical personage. As beheld through the long 
 lapse of ages, and in the dim distance of primeval time, with 
 all her gorgeous and Babylonish associations around her, Semi- 
 ramis appears to our fancy rather as a colossal emblem of female 
 sovereignty, overshadowing the East, than as a real and distinct 
 individual ; yet, that such a woman did once exist is more than 
 probable, and her name has been repeated from age to age, till 
 it has become so illustrious, and her exploits and character so 
 frequently alluded to in history, in poetry, and in the arts, that 
 it is obviously necessary to be acquainted with the traditions re- 
 specting her ; though quite unnecessary to give implicit credit 
 to the relation of events resting on such vague, remote, and 
 doubtful testimony, that, if it be difficult to believe, it is im- 
 possible to confute them. The time at which Semiramis lived 
 is a matter of dispute j and the authorities vary so extravagantly
 
 10 SEMIRAMIS. 
 
 that we are tempted to exclaim, with Bryant, " What credit can 
 possibly be given to the history of a person, the period of whose 
 existence cannot be ascertained within 1500 years ?" Yet, so 
 universal a celebrity must surely have had some foundation in 
 truth. 
 
 According to Rollin, Semiramis flourished about 1950 years 
 before the Christian era, that is, about 400 years after the Flood, 
 and nearly about the time of Abraham. Other chronologists, 
 with far more probability, place her reign about 600 years later ; 
 thus making her nearly contemporary with Gideon, Judge of 
 Israel, and Theseus, King of Athens. 
 
 She was born at Ascalon, in Syria, and was the wife of Me- 
 nones, one of the generals of Ninus, King of Assyria. At the 
 siege of Bactria, whither she accompanied her husband, she dis- 
 tinguished herself by her prudence and courage, and through 
 her sagacity the city was at length taken, after a protracted 
 siege. She discovered a weak part in the fortifications, and led 
 some soldiers up a by-path by night, by which means the walls 
 were scaled, and the city entered. Ninus, struck with her wis- 
 dom and her charms, entreated her husband to resign Semiramis 
 to him, offering his daughter, the Princess Sosana, in exchange, 
 and threatening to put out the eyes of the husband if he refused. 
 Menones, seeing the king resolved on his purpose, and the lady 
 in all probability nothing loath, and unable to determine between 
 the alternatives presented to him the loss of his eyes, or the 
 loss of his wife hung himself in a fit of jealousy and despair, 
 and Ninus immediately afterward married his widow. Semiramis 
 became the mother of a son named Ninias, and the king, dying 
 soon afterward, bequeathed to her the government of his empire 
 during the minority of his son. We have another version of 
 this part of the story of Semiramis, which has afforded a fine
 
 SEMIRAMIS. 11 
 
 subject for poets and satirists. It is recorded that Ninus, in the 
 extravagance of his dotage, granted to his young and beautiful 
 queen the absolute sovereignty of his empire for a single day. 
 He seated her on his regal throne, placed his signet on her finger, 
 commanded the officers of state and courtiers to do her homage, 
 himself setting the first example, and her decrees during that 
 brief space of time were to be considered absolute and irrevo- 
 cable. Semiramis, with equal subtlety and audacity, instantly 
 took advantage of her delegated power, and ordered her husband 
 to be first imprisoned, and then strangled a punishment which 
 his folly would almost have deserved from any other hand. She 
 declared herself his successor, and contrived to retain the su- 
 preme power during the remainder of her life. She was twenty 
 years of age when she assumed the reins of empire, and resolved 
 to immortalize her name by magnificent monuments and mighty 
 enterprizes. She is said to have founded the city of Babylon, 
 or at least to have adorned it with such prodigious and splendid 
 works that they ranked among the wonders of the world. When 
 we read the accounts of the " Great Babylon," of its walls and 
 brazen gates, its temples, bridges, and hanging gardens, we should 
 be inclined to treat the whole as a magnificent fiction of poetry, 
 if the stupendous monuments of human art and labor still re- 
 maining in India and Upper Egypt, did not render credible the 
 most extravagant of these descriptions, and prove on what a gi- 
 gantic scale the ancients worked for immortality. We are also 
 told that among the edifices erected by her was a mausoleum to 
 the memory of the king, her husband, adjoining the great Tower 
 of Babel, and adorned with statues of massive gold. When 
 Semiramis had completed the adornment of her capital by the 
 most wonderful works of art, she undertook a progress through 
 her vast empire, and everywhere left behind her glorious me-
 
 12 SEMIRAMIS. 
 
 morials of her power and her benevolence. It seems to have 
 been an article of faith among all the writers of antiquity, that 
 Assyria had never been so great and so prosperous as under the 
 dominion of this extraordinary woman. She built enormous 
 aqueducts, connected the various cities by roads and causeways, 
 in the construction of which she leveled hills and filled up val- 
 leys ; and she was careful, like the imperial conqueror of modern 
 times, to inscribe her name and the praises of her own munifi- 
 cence on all these monuments of her greatness. In one of these 
 inscriptions she gives her own genealogy, in a long list of celes- 
 tial progenitors ; which shows that, like some other monarchs 
 of the antique time, she had the weakness to disown her ple- 
 beian origin, and wished to lay claim to a divine and fictitious 
 parentage : 
 
 " My father was Jupiter Belus ; 
 
 My grandfather, Babylonian Saturn ; 
 
 My great-grandfather, Ethiopian Saturn ; 
 
 My great-grandfather's father, Egyptian Saturn ; 
 
 And my great-grandfather's grandfather, 
 
 Phoenix Coelus Ogyges." 
 
 After reading this high-sounding catalogue of grandfathers and 
 great-grandfathers, it is amusing to recollect that Semiramis has 
 left posterity in some doubt whether she herself ever had a real 
 existence, and may not be, after all, as imaginary a personage 
 as any of her shadowy, heaven-sprung ancestors 
 
 There is another of the inscriptions of Semiramis, which is in 
 a much finer spirit : 
 
 " Nature bestowed on me the form of a woman ; my actions hare sur- 
 passed those of the most valiant of men.' I ruled the empire of Ninus, 
 which stretched eastward as far as the river Hyhanam, southward to
 
 SEMIRAMIS. 13 
 
 the land of incense and of myrrh, and northward to the country of the 
 Scythians and the Sogdians. Before me no Assyrian had seen the great 
 sea. I beheld with my own eyes four seas, and their shores acknow- 
 ledged my power. I constrained the mighty rivers to flow according to 
 my will, and I led their waters to fertilize lands that had been before 
 barren and without inhabitants. I raised impregnable towers ; I con- 
 structed paved roads in ways hitherto untrodden but by the beasts of 
 the forest j and in the midst of these mighty works I found time for 
 pleasure and for friendship." 
 
 We are told that Senriramis was extremely active and vigilant 
 in the administration of her affairs. One morning, as she was 
 dressing, information was brought to her that a rebellion had 
 broken out in the city ; she immediately rushed forth, half- 
 attired, her hair floating in disorder, appeased the tumultuous 
 populace by her presence and her eloquence, and then returned 
 to finish her toilette. 
 
 Not satisfied with being the foundress of mighty cities, and 
 sovereign over the greatest empire of the earth, Semiramis was 
 ambitious of military renown. She subdued the Medes, the 
 Persians, the Libyans, and the Ethiopians, and afterward de- 
 termined to invade India. She is the first monarch on record 
 who penetrated beyond the Indus, for the expedition of Bacchus 
 is evidently fabulous. The amount of her army appears to us 
 absolutely incredible. She is said to have assembled three mil- 
 lions of foot-soldiers and five hundred thousand cavalry ; and as 
 the strength of the Indians consisted principally in the number 
 of their elephants, she caused many thousand camels to be dis- 
 guised and caparisoned like elephants of war, in hopes of de- 
 ceiving and terrifying the enemy by this stratagem. Another 
 historian informs us that she constructed machines in the shape 
 of elephants, and that these machines were moved by some
 
 14 SEMIRAMIS. 
 
 mechanical contrivance, which was worked by a single man in 
 the interior of each. The Indian king or chief, whose name 
 was Stabrobates, hearing of the stupendous armament which 
 was moving against him, sent an ambassador to Semiraniis, de- 
 manding who and what she was ? and why, without any provo- 
 cation, she was come to invade his dominions ? To these very 
 reasonable inquiries the Assyrian queen haughtily replied, " Go 
 to your king, and tell him I will myself inform him who I am, 
 and why I am come hither." Then, rushing onward at the 
 head of her swarming battalions, she passed the river Indus in 
 spite of all opposition, and advanced far into the country, the 
 people flying before her unresisting, and apparently vanquished. 
 But having thus insidiously led her on till she was surrounded 
 by hostile lands, and beyond the reach of assistance from her 
 own dominions, the Indian monarch suddenly attacked her, 
 overwhelmed her mock elephants by the power and weight of 
 his real ones, and completely routed her troops, who fled in all 
 directions. The queen herself was wounded, and only saved by 
 the swiftness of her Arabian steed, which bore her across the 
 Indus ; and she returned to her kingdom with scarce a third of 
 her vast army. We are not informed whether the disasters of 
 this war cured Semiraniis of her passion for military glory ; and 
 all the researches of antiquarians have not enabled us to dis- 
 tinguish the vague and poetical from the true, or at least the 
 probable events in the remainder of her story. We have no 
 account of the state of manners and morals during her reign, 
 and of the progress of civilization we can only judge by the great 
 works imputed to her. Among the various accounts of her death 
 the following is the most probable : An oracle had foretold 
 that Semiramis should reign until her son Ninias conspired 
 against her ; and after her return from her Indian expedition
 
 SEMIRAMIS. 15 
 
 she discovered that Ninias had been plotting her destruction. 
 She immediately called to mind the words of the oracle, and, 
 without attempting to resist his designs, abdicated the throne at 
 once, and retired from the world ; or, according to others, she 
 was put to death by her son, after a reign of forty-two years. 
 The Assyrians paid her divine honors under the form of a 
 pigeon.
 
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 NICTORIS succeeded Semiramis after an interval of five genera- 
 tions. Having observed the increasing power and restless spirit 
 of the- Medes, and that Ninevah, with other cities, had fallen a 
 prey to their ambition, she proceeded to put her dominions in 
 the strongest posture of defence. She sunk a number of canals 
 above Babylon, which by their disposition rendered the Euphra- 
 tes, which before flowed to the sea in an almost even line, so com- 
 plicated by its windings, that in its passage to Babylon, it arrives 
 three times at Ardericca, an Assyrian village ; and to this hour, 
 says Herodotus, they who wish to proceed from the sea up the 
 Euphrates to Babylon, are compelled to touch at Ardericca three 
 times on three different days. She raised banks also to restrain 
 the river on each side, that were wonderful for their enormous 
 height and substance. At a considerable distance above Baby- 
 lon, turning aside a little from the stream, she ordered an im- 
 mense lake to be dug, sinking it till they came to the water ; its 
 circumference was no less than four hundred and twenty fur- 
 longs. The earth of this was applied to the embankments of 
 the river ; and the sides of the lake were strengthened or lined 
 with stones, brought thither for that purpose. Nictoris had in 
 view by these works, first of all to break the violence of the cur- 
 rent by the number of circumflexions, and also to render the 
 navigation to Babylon as difficult as possible, with the farther 
 view of keeping the Medes in ignorance of her affairs, by giving
 
 20 NICTORIS. 
 
 them no commercial encouragement. Having rendered both of 
 these works strong and secure, she next undertook to connect 
 both sides of the city, through which the river flowed, dividing 
 it into two parts, by the means of a bridge ; and the immense 
 lake which she had before sunk became the farther means of 
 extending her fame. It was a matter of general inconvenience 
 to the citizens, in the days of former kings, that whoever desired 
 to pass from one side of the city to the other, were obliged to 
 cross the water in a boat ; but Nictoris changed the course of the 
 river by directing it into the canal prepared for its reception. 
 When this was full the natural bed of the river became dry, and 
 she then caused the embankments on each side, near those 
 smaller gates which led to the water, to be lined with bricks 
 hardened by fire. She afterwards erected a bridge, nearly in the 
 centre of the city, of large stones, strongly compacted with iron 
 and lead, and over this the inhabitants passed in the day time 
 by a square platform, which was removed in the evening to pre- 
 vent acts of mutual depredation. When the canal was tho- 
 roughly filled with water, and the bridge completely finished and 
 adorned, the Euphrates was suffered to return to its original bed, 
 while the canal and the bridge were confessedly of the greatest 
 utility to the public. 
 
 Nictoris also caused her tomb to be erected over one of the 
 principal gates of the city, in this instance deviating from the 
 customs of her country the Assyrians, in their funeral rites, 
 imitating in all respects the Egyptians, and placed upon it the 
 following inscription : 
 
 " If any of the sovereigns, my successors, shall be in extreme 
 want of money, let him open my tomb and take as much as he 
 may think proper. If his necessity be not great, let him forbear ; 
 the experiment will perhaps be dangerous."
 
 NICTORIS. 21 
 
 The tomb remained without injury till the time and reign of 
 Darius. He was equally offended at the gate being rendered 
 useless, from the general aversion to pass through the place over 
 which a dead body was laid, and that the invitation thus held 
 out to become affluent, should have been so long neglected. 
 Darius opened the tomb ; but instead of riches he only found a 
 corpse, with a label of this import " If your avarice had not 
 been equally base and insatiable, you would not have intruded 
 on the repose of the dead." 
 
 Nictoris was succeeded by her son Labynatus, in whose reign 
 Babylon was taken by Cyrus, during a day of festivity, while 
 the citizens were engaged in dancing and merriment.
 
 Z e x o 6 i

 
 SBHGBIA, 
 
 QUEEN OF PALMYRA 
 
 OF the government and manners of the Arabians before the 
 time of Mahomet, we have few and imperfect accounts ; but 
 from the remotest ages, they led the same unsettled and preda- 
 tory life which they do at this day, dispersed in hordes, and 
 dwelling under tents. It was not to those wild and wandering 
 tribes that the superb Palmyra owed its rise and grandeur, 
 though situated in the midst of their deserts, where it is now 
 beheld in its melancholy beauty and ruined splendor, lite an 
 enchanted island in the midst of an ocean of sands. The mer- 
 chants who trafficked between India and Europe, by the only 
 route then known, first colonized this singular spot, which af- 
 forded them a convenient resting-place ; and even in the days 
 of Solomon it was the emporium for the gems and gold, the 
 ivory, gums, spices, and silks of the far Eastern countries, which 
 thus found their way to the remotest parts of Europe. The 
 Palmyrenes were, therefore, a mixed race their origin, and 
 many of their customs, were Egyptian ; their love of luxury and 
 their manners were derived from Persia ; their language, litera- 
 ture, and architecture, were Greek. 
 
 Thus, like Venice and Genoa, in more modern times, Pal- 
 myra owed its splendor to the opulence and public spirit of its 
 merchants ; but its chief fame and historical interest it owes to 
 the genius and heroism of a woman ! 
 
 Septimia Zenobia, for such is her classical appellation, was
 
 26 Z E N B I A . 
 
 the daughter of an Arab chief, Amrou, the son of Dharb, the 
 son of Hassan. Of her first husband we have no account ; she 
 was left a widow at a very early age, and married, secondly, 
 Odenathus, chief of several tribes of the Desert, near Palmyra, 
 and a prince of extraordinary valor, and boundless ambition. 
 Odenathus was the ally of the Romans in their wars against 
 Sapor, (or, more properly, Shah Poor), king of Persia. He 
 gained several splendid victories over that powerful monarch, 
 and twice pursued his armies even to the gates of Ctesiphon, (or 
 Ispahan), his capital. Odenathus was as fond of the chase as 
 of war ; and hi all his military hunting expeditions he was ac- 
 companied by his wife Zenobia, a circumstance which the Roman 
 historians record with astonishment and admiration, as contrary 
 to their manners, but which was the general custom of the Arab 
 women of that time. Zenobia not only excelled her country- 
 women in the qualities for which they were all remarkable in 
 courage, prudence, and fortitude, in patience of fatigue, and 
 activity of mind and body she also possessed a more enlarged 
 understanding ; her views were more enlightened, hejr habits 
 more intellectual. The successes of Odenathus were partly 
 attributed to her, and they were always considered as reigning 
 jointly. She was also eminently beautiful with the oriental 
 eyes and complexion, teeth like pearls, and a voice of uncom- 
 mon power and sweetness. 
 
 Odenathus obtained from the Romans the title of Augustus, 
 and General of the East ; he revenged the fate of Valerian, who 
 had been taken captive and put to death by Shah Poor. The 
 eastern king, with a luxurious barbarity truly oriental, is said to 
 have used the unfortunate emperor as his footstool to mount his 
 horse. But in the midst of his victories and conquests Odena- 
 thus became the victim of a domestic conspiracy, at the head of
 
 Z E N O B I A . 27 
 
 which was his nephew Mseonius. He was assassinated at Emessa 
 during a hunting expedition, and with him his son by his first 
 marriage. Zenobia avenged the death of her husband on his 
 murderers ; and as her sons were yet in then* infancy, she first 
 exercised the supreme power in their name ; but afterward, 
 apparently with the consent of the people, assumed the diadem 
 with the titles of " Augusta " and " Queen of the East." 
 
 The Romans and their effeminate emperor Gallienus refused to 
 acknowledge Zenobia 's claim to the sovereignty of her husband's 
 dominions, and Heraclianus was sent with a large army to reduce 
 her to obedience ; but Zenobia took the field against him, en- 
 gaged and totally defeated him in a pitched battle. Not satisfied 
 with this triumph over the haughty masters of the world, she 
 sent her general Zabdas to attack them in Egypt, which she 
 subdued and added to her territories, together with a part of 
 Armenia and Asia Minor. Thus, her dominions extended from 
 the Euphrates to the Mediterranean, and over all those vast and 
 fertile countries formerly governed by Ptolemy and Seleucus. 
 Jerusalem, Antioch, Damascus, and other cities famed in history, 
 were included in her empire ; but she fixed her residence at Pal- 
 myra, and in an interval of peace she turned her attention to 
 the further adornment of her magnificent capital. It is related 
 by historians, that many of those stupendous fabrics of which 
 the mighty ruins are still existing, were either erected, or at least 
 restored and embellished by this extraordinary woman. But that 
 which we have most difficulty in reconciling with the manners 
 of her age and country, was Zenobia 's passion for study, and her 
 taste for the Greek and Latin literature. She is said to have 
 drawn up an epitome of history for her own use j the Greek 
 historians, poets, and philosophers, were familiar to her ; she 
 invited Longinus, one of the most elegant writers of antiquity,
 
 28 ZENOBIA. 
 
 to her splendid court, and appointed him her secretary and 
 minister. For her he composed his famous " Treatise on the 
 Sublime," a work which is not only admirable for its intrinsic 
 excellence, but most valuable, as having preserved to our times 
 many beautiful fragments of ancient poets whose works are now 
 lost, particularly those of Sappho. 
 
 The classical studies of Zenobia seem to have inspired her with 
 some contempt for her Arab ancestry. She was fond of deriving 
 her origin from the Macedonian kings of Egypt, and of reckon- 
 ing Cleopatra among her progenitors. In imitation of the famous 
 Egyptian queen, she affected great splendor in her style of liv- 
 ing, and in her attire ; and drank her wine out of cups of gold, 
 richly carved and adorned with gems. It is, however, admitted 
 that in female dignity and discretion, as well as in beauty, she 
 far surpassed Cleopatra. She administered the government of 
 her empire with such admirable prudence and policy, and in 
 particular with such strict justice towards all classes of her sub- 
 jects, that she was beloved by her own people, and respected 
 and feared by the neighboring nations. She paid great attention 
 to the education of her three sons, habited them in the Roman 
 purple, and brought them up in the Roman fashion. But this 
 predilection for the Greek and Roman manners appears to have 
 displeased and alienated the Arab tribes ; for it is remarked that 
 after this time their fleet cavalry, inured to the deserts and un- 
 equaled as horsemen, no longer formed the strength of her 
 army. 
 
 While Grallienus and Claudius governed the Roman empire, 
 Zenobia was allowed to pursue her conquests, rule her domin- 
 ions, and enjoy her triumphs almost without opposition. But at 
 length the fierce and active Aurelian was raised to the purple ; 
 and he was indignant that a woman should thus brave with im- 

 
 Z E N O B I A . 29 
 
 punity the offended majesty of Rome. Having subdued all his 
 competitors in the West, he turned his arms against the Queen 
 of the East. Zenohia, undismayed by the terrors of the Roman 
 name, levied troops, placed herself at their head, and gave the 
 second command to Zabdas, a brave and hitherto successful gen- 
 eral. The first great battle took place near Antioch ; Zenobia 
 was totally defeated after an obstinate conflict. But, not dis- 
 heartened by this reverse, she retired upon Emessa, rallied her 
 armies, and once more defied the Roman emperor. Being again 
 defeated with great loss, and her army nearly dispersed, the 
 high-spirited queen withdrew to Palmyra, collected her friends 
 around her, strengthened her fortifications, and declared her 
 resolution to defend her capital and her freedom to the last 
 moment of her existence. 
 
 Zenobia was conscious of the great difficulties which would 
 attend the seige of a great city, well stored with provisions, and 
 naturally defended by surrounding deserts ; these deserts were 
 infested by clouds of Arabs, who, appearing and disappearing 
 with the swiftness and suddenness of a whirlwind, continually 
 harrassed her enemies. Thus defended without, and supported 
 by a strong garrison within, Zenobia braved her antagonist from 
 the towers of Palmyra as boldly as she had defied him in the 
 field of battle. The expectation of succors from the East 
 added to her courage, and determined her to persevere to the 
 last. " Those," said Aurelian in one of his letters, " who speak 
 with contempt of the war I am waging against a woman are 
 ignorant both of the character and power of Zenobia. It is 
 impossible to enumerate her warlike preparations of stones, of 
 arrows, and of every species of missile weapons and military 
 engines." 
 
 Aurelian, in fact, became doubtful of the event of the seige,
 
 30 ZENOBIA. 
 
 and he offered the queen the most honorable terms of capitula- 
 tion if she would surrender to his arms. But Zenobia, who was 
 aware that famine raged in the Koman camp, and daily looked 
 for the expected relief, rejected his proposals in a famous Greek 
 epistle, written with equal arrogance and eloquence ; she defied 
 the utmost of his power ; and, alluding to the fate of Cleopatra, 
 expressed her resolution to die like her rather than yield to the 
 Roman arms. Aurelian was incensed by this haughty letter, 
 even more than by dangers and delays attending the siege. He 
 redoubled his efforts he cut off the succors she expected he 
 found means to subsist his troops even in the midst of the de- 
 sert every day added to the number and strength of his army 
 every day increased the difficulties of Zenobia, and the despair 
 of the Palmyrenes. The city would not hold out much longer, 
 and the queen resolved to fly, not to insure her own safety, but 
 to bring relief to the capital. Such at least is the excuse made 
 for part of her conduct, which certainly requires apology. 
 Mounted on a fleet dromedary she contrived to elude the 
 vigilance of the besiegers, and took the road to the Euphrates ; 
 but she was pursued by a party of the Roman light cavalry, 
 overtaken, and brought as a captive into the presence of Aure- 
 lian. He sternly demanded how she had dared to oppose the 
 power of Rome ! to which she replied, with a mixture of firm- 
 ness and gentleness, " Because I disdained to acknowledge as 
 my masters such men as Aureolus and Grallienus. To Aurelian 
 I submit as my conqueror and my sovereign." Aurelian was 
 not displeased at the artful compliment implied in this answer ; 
 but he had not forgotten the insulting arrogance of her former 
 reply. While this conference was going forward in the tent of 
 the Roman emperor, the troops, who were enraged by her long 
 and obstinate resistance, and all they had suffered during the
 
 ZENOBIA. 31 
 
 siege, assembled in tumultuous bands calling out for vengeance, 
 and with loud and fierce cries demanding her instant death. The 
 unhappy queen, surrounded by the ferocious and insolent sol- 
 diery, forgot all her former vaunts and intrepidity. Her feminine 
 terrors had perhaps been excusable if they had not rendered 
 her base ; but hi her first panic she threw herself on the mercy 
 of the emperor, accused her ministers as the cause of her deter- 
 mined resistance, and confessed that Longinus had written in 
 her name that eloquent letter of defiance which had so incensed 
 the emperor. 
 
 Longinus, with the rest of her immediate friends and counsel- 
 ors, were instantly sacrificed to the fury of the soldiers ; and the 
 philosopher met death with all the fortitude which became a wise 
 and great man, employing his last moments in endeavoring to 
 console Zenobia and reconcile her to her fate. 
 
 Palmyra surrendered to the conqueror, who seized upon the 
 treasures of the city, but spared the buildings and the lives of 
 the inhabitants. Leaving in the place a garrison of Romans, he 
 returned to Europe, carrying with him Zenobia and her family, 
 who were destined to grace his triumphs. 
 
 But scarcely had Aurelian reached the Hellespont, when 
 tidings were brought to him that the inhabitants of Palmyra 
 had again revolted, and had put the Roman governor and garri- 
 son to the sword. Without a moment's deliberation the em- 
 peror turned back, reached Palmyra by rapid marches, and took 
 a terrible vengeance on that miserable and devoted city. He 
 commanded the indiscriminate massacre of all the inhabitants, 
 men, women, and children ; fired its magnificent edifices, and 
 leveled its walls to the ground. He afterwards repented of his 
 fury, and devoted a part of the captured treasures to reinstate 
 some of the glories he had destroyed ; but it was too late he
 
 32 Z E N O B I A . 
 
 could not reanimate the dead, nor raise from its ruins the stu- 
 pendous Temple of the Sun. Palmyra became desolate ; its 
 very existence was forgotten, until about a century ago, when 
 some English travelers discovered it by accident. Thus the 
 blind fury of one man extinguished life, happiness, industry, art, 
 and intelligence, through a vast extent of country, and severed 
 a link which had long connected the eastern and western con- 
 tinents of the old world. 
 
 When Aurelian returned to Home after the termination of this 
 war, he celebrated his triumph with extraordinary pomp. A 
 vast number of elephants, and tigers, and strange beasts from 
 the conquered countries ; sixteen hundred gladiators, an innum- 
 erable train of captives, and a gorgeous display of treasures 
 gold, silver, gems, plate, glittering raiment, and oriental luxuries 
 and rarities, the rich plunder of Palmyra, were exhibited to the 
 populace. But every eye was fixed on the beautiful and majes- 
 tic figure of the Syrian queen, who walked in the procession 
 before her own sumptuous chariot, attired in her diadem and 
 royal robes, blazing with jewels, her eyes fixed on the ground, 
 and her delicate form drooping under the weight of her golden 
 fetters, which were so heavy that two slaves were obliged to 
 assist in supporting them on either side ; while the Roman popu- 
 lace, at that time the most brutal and degraded in the whole 
 world, gaped and stared upon her misery, and shouted in exulta- 
 tion over her fall. Perhaps Zenobia may in that moment have 
 thought upon Cleopatra, whose example she had once proposed 
 to follow ; and, according to the pagan ideas of greatness and 
 fortitude, envied her destiny, and felt her own ignominy with all 
 the bitterness of a vain repentance. 
 
 The captivity of Zenobia took place in the year 273, and in 
 the fifth year of her reign. There are two accounts of her sub-
 
 ZENOBIA. 33 
 
 sequent fate, differing widely from each other. One author 
 asserts that she starved herself to death, refusing to survive her 
 own disgrace and the ruin of her country. But others inform 
 us that the Emperor Aurelian bestowed on her a superb villa at 
 Tivoli, where she resided in great honor, and that she was after- 
 wards united to a Roman senator, with whom she lived many 
 years. Her daughters married into Roman families, and it is 
 said that some of her descendants remained so late as the fifth 
 century. 
 
 The" three sons of Zenobia are called in the Latin histories, 
 Timolaus, Herennicanus, and Yaballathus. The youngest be- 
 came king of part of Armenia ; but of the two eldest we 
 have no account.
 
 o c e .
 
 QUEEN OF THE ICENI. 
 
 THE history of ancient Rome is written in characters of 
 blood, and over her whole wide-spread empire, from the Cale- 
 donian hills to the confines of India, from Torneo's rock to the 
 cataracts of the Nile, the blood of slaughtered hecatombs of 
 men, women, and children, has saddened the earth. Physical 
 strength was her standard of right, and by that standard she 
 measured her claims to every country of the globe, wherever 
 her cohorts could gain and maintain a footing. 
 
 Intellectual Greece bowed to her yoke the islands of the 
 Mediterranean paid her homage Carthage fell before her 
 power- Iran acknowledged her authority Egypt became her 
 tributary, and even the remote Island of Britain did not escape 
 the power of ambitious Ceagar, when G-aul lay prostrate at his 
 feet. The estuaries of Britain were filled with his war-galleys, 
 and the quiet of the happy island was broken by the clangor of 
 Roman arms. A peaceful people, unaccustomed to the busi- 
 ness of war, and illy armed, the Britons made but feeble 
 resistance to their invaders, and soon another rich territory of 
 earth was added to the collossal dominions of Rome. The 
 whole island became subject to Roman authority ; the country 
 was divided into states, and a Roman governor was appointed 
 over the whole. About the sixtieth year of our era, Seutonius 
 Paulinus, one of the greatest generals of the age, was appointed 
 governor of Britain, and allowed an army of about one hundred
 
 38 BOADICEA. 
 
 thousand men to keep the natives in subjection. The infamous 
 Nero was at that time emperor of Rome, and Paulinus was a 
 fit instrument to execute the orders of his master, who cared not 
 how many people suffered, if his unbounded avarice and lust 
 were satisfied. To fill the coffers of the emperor, the Britons 
 were subjected to the most cruel taxation ; and those who but 
 recently were in the full enjoyment of peace and liberty, were 
 reduced to the most abject slavery. 
 
 But the inherent principles of freedom, actively alive in the 
 breast of the Briton, could not be destroyed, and when the 
 oppressions of their conquerors became too severe to be borne, 
 they raised the banner of revolt, around which every true 
 Briton rallied. The spirit of revolution, prompted by a love 
 of liberty, and keen resentment for wrongs inflicted, which had 
 been increasing in intensity for a long time, broke out into open 
 rebellion, at a time when Paulinus was absent upon the Island 
 of Mona, or Anglesey. A peculiar act of cruelty on the part 
 of the Romans, was the immediate cause of this general revolt ; 
 and to that act and its consequences we devote these pages. 
 
 Prasatugus, king of Iceni,* and a prince much beloved for 
 his mildness and equity, when on his death-bed, made an equal 
 division of his kingdom, one-half of which he bequeathed to the 
 Roman emperor, and the other to his family. The reason for 
 making this bequest to the emperor, was the vain hope, that it 
 would so far satisfy his rapacity, as to secure his protection for 
 his wife and children. But the moment that the death of 
 Prasatugus came to the ears of Paulinus, he sent an army suf- 
 ficient to take forcible possession of the whole of the wealth and 
 the kingdom of the deceased prince. Against this unjust act, 
 
 * This State included that portion of England now known as the counties of 
 Norfolk, Suffolk, Cambridge and Huntingdon.
 
 BOADICEA. 39 
 
 his, queen Boadicea, a woman of extraordinary spirit, warmly 
 remonstrated ; but her remonstrance was met with the most 
 brutal treatment from the minions of the governor. They even 
 went so far as to scourge her publicly ; and not content with this 
 inhuman injury of her person, those brutal men ravished her 
 daughters in the presence of the queen. 
 
 This outrage aroused the Iceni to revenge, and every man 
 took a solemn oath to avenge this brutal wrong inflicted upon 
 their queen and family. The Trinobantes next raised the war- 
 cry, and in every part of the island where the injuries of the 
 queen of the Iceni became known, the indignant Britons 
 crowded around the standard of revolt, eager for the blood of 
 the Roman barbarians. 
 
 Carnelodunum (London) was the only town that remained 
 loyal ; but even there the Romans were not safe. Throughout 
 the whole island an indiscriminate massacre of men, women, and 
 children, took place ; and in one instance a legion of the 
 Roman army, attempting to stay the dreadful retribution of the 
 Iceni, were all slaughtered to a man. In London the revolters 
 made terrible havoc. The Romans in great numbers fled to their 
 principal temple for protection, but it was set on fire, and with 
 its living contents entirely consumed. That outrage upon the 
 queen of the Iceni, cost Rome eighty thousand of her citizens. 
 
 As soon as Paulinus heard of this revolt, he left Mona, and 
 hastened to the assistance of his people. This the Britons ex- 
 pected ; and the armies of the several states were combined, and, 
 by unanimous consent, Boadicea was chosen commander-in- 
 chief. The combined army of the Britons amounted to one 
 hundred thousand men, while Paulinus could muster only about 
 ten thousand. Alarmed at his comparatively weak condition, 
 and the numerical strength of the revolters, the Roman general
 
 40 BOADICEA. 
 
 was perplexed to know what course to take. First he resolved 
 to shut himself up in London, and bide the issue of a siege ; 
 but when he found the triumphant enemy marching toward the 
 capital, he resolved to conquer them or die. The inhabitants 
 of London begged him to remain in their defence, but he 
 yielded to the solicitations of his soldiers, and the dictates of his 
 own judgment, and resolved to do battle with the enemy. 
 
 The Roman army marched out into the open country and 
 awaited the approach of the Britons. They chose for their 
 camp a narrow strip of land, with a dense forest in the rear, 
 while before them was spread out a spacious plain. 
 
 On this plain the host of Boadicea encamped, now numbering, 
 (including the women and children who had been invited by the 
 soldier-queen to witness the contest and share in the spoils of 
 the undoubted victory,) two hundred and thirty thousand. 
 Boadicea, still stung with the wrongs she had suffered, was 
 eager to engage with Paulinus. With her daughters beside her, 
 in a war-chariot, she traversed the ranks of the Britons, in- 
 flaming their zeal for her cause, and animating them with 
 courage, by passionate addresses. 
 
 The description of her dress and appearance, on the morning 
 of the battle that ended so disastrously for the royal amazon 
 and her country, quoted from a Roman historian, is-remarkably 
 picturesque : 
 
 " After she had dismounted from her chariot, in which she 
 had been driving from rank to rank to encourage her troops, 
 attended by her daughters and her numerous army, she pro- 
 ceeded to a throne of marshy turfs, appareled after the fashion 
 of the Romans, in a loose gown of changeable colors, under 
 which she wore a kirtle very thickly plaited, the tresses of her 
 yellow hair hanging to the skirts of her dress. About her neck
 
 B O A D I C E A . 41 
 
 she wore a chain of gold, and bore a light spear in her hand, 
 being tall, and of a comely, cheerful, and modest countenance ; 
 and so awhile she stood, pausing to survey her army, and being 
 regarded with reverential silence, she addressed to them an im- 
 passioned and eloquent speech on the wrongs of her country." 
 
 " This is not the first time," cried she, " that Britons have 
 been victorious under their queen. I come not here as one 
 descended from royal progenitors, to fight for empire or riches, 
 but as one of you as a true Briton to avenge the loss of 
 liberty, the wrongs done to my own person, and the base viola- 
 tion of the chastity of my daughters. Roman lust has grown so 
 strong, that nothing escapes its pollution ; old and young are 
 alike liable to its outrages. The gods have already begun to 
 punish them according to their deserts. One legion that durst 
 hazard a battle, was cut in pieces, and others have fled like 
 cowards before us. Raise loud your war-shout, and their fears 
 will make them flee. Consider your numbers and your motives 
 for the war, and resolve to conquer or die. It is better to fall 
 honorably in defence of liberty, than to submit to Roman out- 
 rage. Such, is my resolution ; but, ye men, if ye choose, live 
 and be slaves !" 
 
 When the brave queen had concluded her harangue, a loud 
 shout ran along the lines of the British army, and exclamations 
 of loyalty were heard on every side 
 
 But while these demonstrations denoted confidence of victory 
 on the part of the Britons, Paulinus was unawed, and by forci- 
 ble appeals to his soldiers, he raised their hopes and courage to 
 the highest pitch. He pointed to the multitude of Britons, as 
 a handful of men and immense numbers of women and chil- 
 dren ; he exorted them to believe the Britons to be cowards 
 charged them to keep close together so as to advance in an
 
 42 BOADICEA. 
 
 unbroken phalanx, and to fight sword in hand, after they had 
 thrown their darts. 
 
 Then, ordering a charge to be sounded, the Romans advanced 
 in a solid column, hurled their javelins with terrible effect, with 
 desperate power broke into the ranks of the Britons, and with 
 sword in hand spread death and desolation in their path. Such 
 an unexpected and fierce onslaught, struck terror to the island- 
 ers, for they supposed the Romans would be awed by their 
 numbers ; and it was in vain that Boadicea encouraged them to 
 repel the attack. They fled in dismay in every direction. The 
 women and children were exposed to the fury of the Romans ; 
 neither age nor sex, nor even horses were spared ; and when 
 the sun set upon Britain that night, more than seventy thousand 
 of her children lay dead upon that battle-field. Boadicea and 
 her daughters narrowly escaped falling into the hands of the 
 conquerors ; but, stung with remorse and despair at her ac- 
 cumulated misfortunes, she took poison, and died. 
 
 Such, in brief, is a romantic chapter of the early history of 
 Britain, and in it are shadowed forth many of the bolder fea- 
 tures of the human character, the tyranny of uncontrolled 
 power, ambition, avarice, cruelty, lust ; the generous heroism of 
 woman, the strength of innate principles of freedom, the mean- 
 ness of cowardice, and the suicidal tendency of misfortune and 
 despair. And such are the leading features in almost every 
 chapter of the world's history, where states and empires have 
 changed masters. The record of the political progress of 
 nations, is a wonderful romance, where truth and fable are com- 
 bined in presenting to generation after generation, an entertain- 
 ing volume for amusement and instruction ; and, doubtless, 
 Byron was not wide of the mark, when he denominated all 
 history, " a splendid fiction."
 
 THE QUEEN OF RICHARD I. 
 
 BERENGARIA, the beautiful daughter of Sancho the Wise, King 
 of Navarre, was first seen by Richard Coaur de Lion, at a grand 
 tournament given by her gallant brother, at Pampeluna, her 
 native city. Richard was then captivated by the beauty of 
 Berengaria, but his engagement to the fair and frail Alice of 
 France prevented him from offering her his hand. 
 
 Berengaria may be considered a Provengal princess, by lan- 
 guage and education, though she was Spanish by descent. Her 
 mighty sire, Sancho the Wise, had for his immediate ancestor 
 Sancho the Great, called the Emperor of all Spain. He in- 
 herited the little kingdom of Navarre, and married Beatrice, 
 daughter to Alphonso, King of Castille, by whom he had three 
 children, Berengaria, Blanche, and Sancho, surnamed the 
 Strong, a hero celebrated by the Provengal poets for his gallant 
 exploits against the Moors. He defeated the Miramolin, and 
 broke the chains that guarded the camp of the infidel with his 
 battle-axe, which chains were afterwards transferred to the 
 armorial bearings of Navarre. 
 
 An ardent friendship had subsisted from boyhood between 
 Richard and Sancho the Strong, the gallant brother of Beren- 
 garia. A similarity of pursuits strengthened the intimacy of 
 Richard with the royal family of Navarre. The father and 
 brother of Berengaria were celebrated for their skill and judg- 
 ment in Provencal poetry. Berengaria was herself a learned
 
 46 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 princess ; and Richard, who was not only a troubadour poet, 
 but, as acting sovereign of Aquitaine, was the prince and judge 
 of all troubadours, became naturally drawn into close bonds of 
 amity with a family, whose tastes and pursuits were similar to 
 his own. 
 
 No one can marvel that the love of the ardent Richard should 
 be strengthened when he met the beautiful, the cultivated, and 
 virtuous Berengaria, in the familiar intercourse which sprang 
 from his friendship with her gallant brother ; but a long and 
 secret engagement, replete with " hope deferred," was the fate 
 of Richard the Lion-hearted and the fair flower of Navarre. 
 
 Our early historians first mention the attachment of Richard 
 and Berengaria about the year 1177. If we take that event 
 for a datum, even allowing the princess to have been very young 
 when she attracted the love of Richard, she must have been 
 twenty-six at least before the death of his father placed him at 
 liberty to demand her hand. Richard had another motive for 
 his extreme desire for this alliance ; he considered that this be- 
 loved mother, Queen Eleanora, was deeply indebted to King 
 Sancho, the father of Berengaria, because he had pleaded her 
 cause with Henry II., and obtained some amelioration of her 
 imprisonment. 
 
 Soon after Richard ascended the English throne he sent his 
 mother, Queen Eleanora, to the court of her friend, Sancho the 
 Wise, to demand the Princess Berengaria in marriage, "for," 
 says Vinisauf, "he had long loved the elegant girl." Sancho 
 the Wise not only received the proposition with joy, but in- 
 trusted Berengaria to the care of Queen Eleanora. The royal 
 ladies traveled from the court of Navarre together, across Italy 
 to Naples, where they found the ships belonging to Eleanora 
 had arrived in the bay. But etiquette forbade Berengaria to
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 47 
 
 approach her lover till he was free from the claims of Alice ; 
 therefore she sojourned with Queen Eleanora at Brindisi, in the 
 spring of 1191, waiting the message from King Richard, an- 
 nouncing that he was free to receive the hand of the Princess 
 of Navarre. 
 
 It was at Messina that the question of the engagement be- 
 tween the Princess Alice and King of England was debated 
 with Philip Augustus, her brother ; and more than once, the 
 potentates assembled, for the crusade expected that the forces 
 of France and England would be called into action, to decide 
 the right of King Richard to give his hand to another lady than 
 the sister of the King of France. 
 
 The rhymes of Piers of Langtoft, recapitulate these events 
 with brevity and quaintness : 
 
 " Then spake King Philip, 
 And in grief said, 
 
 ' My sister Alice 
 Is now forsaken, 
 
 Since one of more riches 
 Of Navarre hast thou taken.' 
 , . When King Richard understood 
 
 What King Philip had sworn, . 
 
 Before clergy he stood, 
 And proved on that morn, 
 
 That Alice to his father 
 A child had borne, 
 
 Which his sire King Henry 
 Held for his own. 
 
 A maiden child it was, 
 And now dead it is. 
 
 ' This was a great trespass, 
 And against my own witte, 
 
 If I Alice take.' "
 
 48 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 King Philip then contends that Richard held in hard his 
 sister's dower, the good city of Gisors. Upon this, the 
 King of England brings the matter to a conclusion in these 
 words : 
 
 " Now, said King Richard, 
 
 That menace may not be, 
 For thou shall have ward 
 
 Of Gisors thy cite"e, 
 And treasure ilk a deal. 
 
 Richard yielded him his right, 
 His treasure and his town, 
 
 Before witness at sight, 
 (Of clerk and eke baron,) 
 
 His sister he might marry, 
 Wherever God might like, 
 
 And, to make certainty, 
 Richard a quittance took." 
 
 The French contemporary chroniclers, who are exceedingly 
 indignant at the repudiation of their princess, attribute it solely 
 to Eleanora's influence. Bernard, the treasurer, says, " The 
 old queen could not endure that Richard should espouse Alice, 
 but demanded the sister of the King of Navarre for a wife for 
 her son. At this the King of Navarre was right joyful, and she 
 traveled with Queen Eleanora to Messina. When she arrived 
 Richard was absent, but Queen Joanna was there, preparing 
 herself to embark next day. The Queen of England could not 
 tarry, but said to Joanna ' Fair daughter, take this damsel for 
 me to the king your brother, and tell him I command him to 
 espouse her speedily.' Joanna received her willingly, and 
 Eleanora returned to France."
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 49 
 
 Piers of Langtoft resumes : 
 
 " She be left Berengere, 
 
 At Richard's cottage, 
 Queen Joanne held her dear ; 
 They lived as doves in cage." 
 
 King Richard and King Tancred were absent on a pilgrimage 
 to the shrine of St. Agatha at Catania, where Tancred must 
 have devoutly prayed for the riddance of his guest. Richard 
 here presented the Sicilian king with a famous sword, pretend- 
 ing it was Caliburn, the brand of King Arthur, lately found at 
 Glastonbury, during his father's antiquarian researches for the 
 tomb of that king. 
 
 Richard then embarked in his favorite galley, named by him 
 Trenc-the-mere.* He had previously, in honor of his betroth- 
 ment, instituted an order of twenty-four knights, who pledged 
 themselves in a fraternity with the king to scale the walls of 
 Acre ; and that they might be known in the storming of that 
 city, the king appointed them to wear a blue band of leather 
 on the left leg, from which they were called Knights of the 
 Blue Thong. 
 
 The season of Lent prevented the immediate marriage of 
 Richard and his betrothed ; and, as etiquette did not permit 
 the unwedded maiden, Berengaria, to embark in the Trenc-the- 
 mere under the immediate protection of her lover, she sailed in 
 company with Queen Joanna, in one of the strongest ships, 
 under the care of a brave knight, called Stephen de Turnham. 
 
 After these arrangements Richard led the van of the fleet in 
 Trenc-the-mere, bearing a huge lantern at her poop, to rally 
 
 * Literally meaning, cut-the-sta.
 
 50 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 the fleet in the darkness of night. Thus, with a hundred and 
 fifty ships and fifty galleys, did Lion-hearted Richard and his 
 bride and sister, hoist sail for Palestine, where Philip Augustus 
 had already indolently commenced the siege of Acre. 
 
 " Syrian virgins wail and weep, 
 English Richard ploughs the deep." 
 
 But we must turn a deaf ear to the bewitching metre of po- 
 lished verse, and quote details taken by Piers of Langtoft from 
 the Provencal comrade of Richard and Berengaria's crusade 
 voyage : 
 
 " Till King Richard be forward, 
 
 He may have no rest, 
 Acres then is his tryste, 
 
 Upon Saracen fiends, 
 To venge Jesu Christ, 
 
 Hitherward he wends. 
 The king's sister Joanne, 
 
 And Lady Berengare, 
 Foremost sailed of ilk one ; 
 
 Next them his chancellor 
 Roger Mancel. 
 
 The chancellor so hight, 
 His tide fell not well ; 
 
 A tempest on him light, 
 His ship was down borne, 
 
 Himself there to die ; 
 The king's seal was lost, 
 
 With other gallies tway. 
 Lady Joanna she 
 
 The Lord Jesu besought, 
 In Cyprus she might be 
 
 To haven quickly brought,
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 51 
 
 The maiden Berengare, 
 
 She was sore afright, 
 That neither far nor near, 
 
 Her king rode in sight." 
 
 Queen Joanna was alarmed for herself ; but the maiden Be- 
 rengaria only thought of Richard's safety. 
 
 Bernard, the treasurer, does not allow that Joanna was quite 
 so much frightened. We translate his words : " Queen Jo- 
 anna's galley sheltered in the harbor of Limoussa, when Isaac, 
 the Lord of Cyprus, sent two boats, and demanded if the queen 
 would land. She declined the offer, saying, ' All she wanted 
 was to know whether the King of England had passed.' They 
 replied, ' They did not know.' At that juncture Isaac ap- 
 proached with a great power, upon which the cavaliers, who 
 guarded the royal ladies, got the galley in order to be rowed 
 out of the harbor at the first indication of hostility. Meantime 
 Isaac, who saw Berengaria on board, demanded, ' What damsel 
 that was with them ?' They declared, ' She was the sister of 
 the King of Navarre, whom the King of England's mother had 
 brought for him to espouse.' Isaac seemed so angry at this 
 intelligence, that Stephen de Tiirnham gave signal to heave up 
 the anchor, and the queen's galley rowed with all speed into the 
 
 When the gale had somewhat abated, King Richard, after 
 mustering his navy, found not only that the ship was missing, 
 wherein were drowned both the chancellor of England and the 
 great seal, but the galley that bore the precious freight of his 
 sister and his bride. He immediately sailed from a friendly 
 Cretan harbor in search of his lost ships. When arrived off 
 Cyprus, he entered the bay of Famagusta, and beheld the galley
 
 52 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 that contained his princesses, laboring heavily and tossing in the 
 offing. He became infuriated with the thought that some wrong 
 had been offered to them, and leaped, armed as he was, into 
 the first boat that could be prepared. His anger increased on 
 learning that the queen's galley had put into the bay in the 
 storm, but had been driven inhospitably from shelter by the 
 threats of the Greek despot.* 
 
 At the time of Richard's landing, Isaac and all his islanders 
 were busily employed in plundering the wreck of the chancellor's 
 ship and two English transports, then stranded on the Cypriot 
 shore. As this self-styled emperor, though in behavior worse 
 than a pagan, professed to be a Christian, Richard, at his first 
 landing, sent him a civil message, suggesting the propriety of 
 leaving off plundering his wrecks. To this Isaac returned an 
 impertinent answer, saying, " that whatever goods the sea threw 
 on his island he should take, without asking any one." 
 
 " They shall be bought full dear, by Jesu, heaven's king !" 
 
 With this saying, Richard, battle-axe in hand, led his cru- 
 saders so boldly to the rescue, that the mock emperor and his 
 Cypriots scampered into Limoussa, the capital of the island, 
 much faster than they had left it. 
 
 Freed from the presence of the inhospitable despot, King 
 Richard made signals for Joanna's galley to enter the harbor. 
 Berengaria, half dead with fatigue and terror, was welcomed on 
 shore by the conquering king, "when," says the chronicler, 
 " there was joy and love enow." 
 
 As soon as Isaac Comnenus was safe behind the walls of his 
 citadel, he sent a message to request a conference with King 
 Richard, who expected he had a little lowered the despot's 
 
 Dtirot wag a title given to the petty Greek potentates.
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 53 
 
 pride ; but when they met, Isaac was so full of vaporing and 
 boasting, that he elicited from King Richard an aside in Eng- 
 lish ; and as Coeur de Lion then uttered the only words in our 
 language he ever was known to speak, it is well they have been 
 recorded by chronicle : 
 
 " Ha ! de debil !" exclaimed King Richard, " he speak like a 
 fole Breton."* 
 
 As Isaac and Richard could not come to any terms of pacifi- 
 cation, the despot retreated to a strong-hold in a neighboring 
 mountain ; while Richard, after making a speech to the Lon- 
 doners, (we hope in more choice English than the above), insti- 
 gating them to the storm of the Cypriot capital with promise of 
 plunder, led them on to the attack, axe in hand. The London- 
 ers easily captured Limoussa. 
 
 Directly the coast was clear of Isaac and his myrmidons; 
 magnificent preparations were made at Limoussa for the nuptials 
 and coronation of King Richard and Berengaria. "VVe are able 
 to describe the appearance made by these royal personages at 
 this high solemnity. King Richard's costume, we may suppose, 
 varied little from that in which he gave audience to the despot 
 Isaac, a day after the marriage took place. 
 
 " A satin tunic of rose-color was belted round his waist his 
 mantle was of striped silver tissue, brocaded with silver half- 
 moons his sword of fine Damascus steel, had a hilt of gold, and 
 a silver-scaled sheath on his head he wore a scarlet bonnet, 
 brocaded in gold, with figures of animals. He bore a truncheon 
 in his hand. His Spanish steed was led before him, saddled, 
 
 * This speech implied no oflence to the English, but was meant as a reproach to 
 the Bretons, who are to this day proverbial in France for their willfulness. Besides, 
 llichard was bitter against the Bretons, who deprived him of the society of hia 
 then acknowledged heir, Arthur, their duke. (Vinisauf.)
 
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 and bitted with gold, and the saddle was inlaid with precious 
 stones. Two little golden lions were fixed on it, in the place 
 of a crupper. They were figured with their paws raised in act 
 to strike each other." In this attire, Vinisauf adds, Richard, 
 who had yellow curls, a bright complexion, and a figure like 
 Mars himself, appeared a perfect model of military and manly 
 grace. 
 
 The effigy of Queen Berengaria at Espan certainly presents 
 her as a bride a circumstance which is ascertained by the flow- 
 ing tresses royal matrons always wearing their hair covered, or 
 else closely braided. 
 
 Her hah- is parted, a la vierge, on the brow ; a transparent 
 veil, open on each side, like the Spanish mantillas, hangs behind, 
 and covers the rich tresses at their length. The veil is confined 
 by a regal diadem of peculiar splendor, studded with several 
 bands of gems, and surmounted by fleurs-de-lis, to which so much 
 foliage is added as to give it the appearance of a double crown, 
 perhaps because she was crowned queen of Cyprus as well as 
 England. Our antiquarians affirm, that the peculiar character 
 of Berengaria's elegant but singular style of beauty brings con- 
 viction to every one who looks on her effigy that it is a care- 
 fully finished portrait. 
 
 At his marriage King Richard proclaimed a grand feast. 
 
 " To Limoussa the lady was led, 
 His feast the king did cry, 
 Berengere will be wed, 
 And sojourn thereby 
 The third day of the feast ; 
 Bishop Bernard of Bayone 
 Newed oft the geste 
 To the queen he gave the crown."
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 55 
 
 " And there, in the joyous month of May, 1191," says an 
 ancient writer, " in the flourishing and spacious isle of Cyprus, 
 celebrated as the very abode of the goddess of love, did King 
 Richard solemnly take to wife his beloved lady Berengaria. By 
 the consent of the Cypriots, wearied of Isaac's tyranny, and by 
 the advice of the allied crusaders, who came to assist at his 
 nuptials, Richard was crowned King of Cyprus, and his bride 
 Queen of England and Cyprus. 
 
 Soon after, the fair heiress of Cyprus, daughter to the despot 
 Isaac, came and threw herself at the feet of Richard. " Lord 
 King," she said, " have mercy on me ;" when the king courte- 
 ously put forth his hand to lift her from the ground, and sent 
 her to his wife and his sister Joanna. As many historical scan- 
 dals are afloat respecting the Cypriot princess, implying that 
 Richard, captivated by the distressed beauty, from that moment 
 forsook his queen, it is well to observe the words of an eye-wit- 
 ness, who declares that Richard sent the lady directly to his 
 queen, from whom she never parted till after their return to 
 Europe. 
 
 The surrender of the Cypriot princess was followed by the 
 capture of her father, whom the King of England bound in sil- 
 ver chains richly guilt, and presented to Queen Berengaria as 
 her captive.* 
 
 After the conclusion of the nuptials and coronation of Beren- 
 garia, her royal bridegroom once more hoisted his flag on his 
 good galley Trenc-the-mere, and set sail in beautiful summer 
 weather for Palestine. Berengaria and her sister-in-law again 
 
 * Isaac afterwards entered among the Templars, and in their order died. Richard 
 presented his island to Guy do Lusignan, his friend, as a compenaatiou for the loss 
 of Jerusalem. This dethronement of Isaac, and the captivity of his daughter, were 
 the origin of Richard's imprisonment in Germany, as we shall presently see.
 
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 sailed under the protection of Sir Stephen de Turnham, it being 
 safer than companionship with the warlike Kichard. Their 
 galley made the port of Acre before the Trenc-the-mere. 
 
 " On their arrival at Acre, though," says Bernard le Treso- 
 rier, " it was very grievous to the king of France to know that 
 Richard was married to any other than his sister ; yet he re- 
 ceived Ber.engaria with great courtesy, taking her in his arms, 
 and lifting her on shore himself from the boat to the beach." 
 
 Richard appeared before Acre on the long bright day of St. 
 Barnabas, when the whole allied army, elated by the naval vic- 
 tory he had won by the way, marched to the beach to welcome 
 their champion. " The earth shook with footsteps of the Chris- 
 tians, and the sound of their shouts." 
 
 When Acre was taken, Richard established his queen and 
 sister safely there. They remained at Acre with the Cypriot 
 princess, during the whole of the Syrian campaign, under the 
 care of Richard's Castellans, Bertrand de Verbun and Stephen 
 de Munchenis. 
 
 To the left of the mosque at Acre are the ruins of a palace, 
 called, to this day, King Richard's Palace.* This was doubtless 
 the abode of Berengaria 
 
 There is not a more pleasant spot in history than the tender 
 friendship of Berengaria and Joanna, who formed an attachment 
 amidst the perils and terrors of storm and siege, ending only 
 with their lives. How quaintly, yet expressively, is their gentle 
 and feminine love for each other marked by the sweet simplicity 
 of the words, 
 
 " They held each other dear, 
 And lived like doves in cage !" 
 
 Dr. Clarke'i Travel,. The tradition i. that Richard built the Palace ; but he 
 time for any ,uch work. Thi, architecture is Saracenic, and was doubt- 
 fc a palace of the reiident emir of Acre.
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 57 
 
 noting, at the same time, the harem-like seclusion in which the 
 royal ladies dwelt, while sharing the crusade campaign. 
 
 It was from the citadel of Acre that Richard tore down the 
 banner of Leopold, archduke of Austria, who was the uncle of 
 the Cypriot lady. Her captivity was the real matter of dispute. 
 
 We have little space to dwell on Richard's deeds of romantic 
 valor in Palestine, on the capture of Ascalon, or the battle of 
 Jaffa, before which city was killed Richard's good steed, named 
 Fanuelle, whose feats in battle are nearly as much celebrated by 
 the troubadours as those of his master.* 
 
 After the death of Fanuelle, Richard was obliged to fight on 
 foot. The courteous Saladin, who saw him thus battling, was 
 shocked that so accomplished a cavalier should be dismounted, 
 and sent him as a present a magnificent Arab charger. Richard 
 had the precaution to order one of his knights to mount the 
 charger first. The headstrong beast no sooner found a stranger 
 on his back, than he took the bit between his teeth, and, refusing 
 all control, galloped back to his own quarters, carrying the Chris- 
 tian knight into the midst of Saladin 's camp. If King Richard 
 had ridden the wilful animal, he would in like manner have 
 been at the mercy of the Saracens ; and Saladin was so much 
 ashamed of the misbehavior of his present, that he could scarcely 
 look up while he apologized to the Christian knight ; for it ap- 
 peared as if he had laid a trap for the liberty of King Richard. 
 He sent back the knight, mounted on a more manageable steed, 
 on which Richard rode to the end of the campaign. 
 
 King Richard, during his Syrian campaign, was once within 
 
 * By some called Favelle, probably Flavel, meaning yellow-colored. Vinisauf 
 declares this peerless charger was taken among the spoils of Cyprus, with another 
 named Lyard. The cavaliers in ancient times named their steeds from their color, 
 as Bayard, bay-color ; Lyard, gray ; Ferraunt, black as iron ; Flavel, yellow, or very 
 light sorrel.
 
 58 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 sight of Jerusalem, but never took it. While he was with his 
 queen, Berengaria, at Acre, an incident befell him, of which de 
 Joinville, the companion in arms of St. Louis, has thus pre- 
 served the memory : 
 
 u In those times, when Hugh, Duke of Burgundy, and King 
 Ilk-hard of England, were abiding at Acre, they received intelli- 
 gence that they might take Jerusalem if they chose, for its gar- 
 rison had gone to the assistance of Damascus. The Duke of 
 Burgundy and King Richard accordingly marched towards the 
 holy city, King Richard's battalions leading the way, while 
 Burgundy's force brought up the rear. But when King 
 Richard drew near to Jerusalem, intelligence was brought him 
 that the Duke of Burgundy had turned back with his division, 
 out of pure envy, that it might not be said that the King of 
 England had taken Jerusalem. As these tidings were dis- 
 cussing, one of the King of England's knights cried out, 
 
 " ' Sure, sire, only come hither, and I will show you Jeru- 
 salem.' 
 
 " But the king, throwing down his weapons, said, with tears 
 in his eyes, and hands uplifted to heaven 
 
 ' ' Ah ! Lord God, I pray thee that I may never see thy 
 Mioly city Jerusalem, since things thus happen, and since I can- 
 not deliver it from the hands of thine enemies !' Richard 
 could do nothing more than return to his queen and sister at 
 Acre. 
 
 " You must know that this King Richard performed such 
 deeds of prowess when he was in the Holy Land, that the 
 Saracens, on seeing their horses frightened at a shadow or a 
 bush, cried out to them, ' What ! dost think Melech-Ric is 
 there ? This they were accustomed to say from the many times 
 he had vanquished them. In like manner, when the children of
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 59 
 
 Turks or Saracens cried, their mothers said to them, ' Hush, 
 hush ! or I will give you to King Richard ;' and from the terror 
 of these words the babes were instantly quiet." 
 
 The Proven9al historian affirms, that the final truce between 
 Richard and Saladin was concluded in a fair flowery meadow 
 near Mount Tabor, where Richard was so much charmed with 
 the gallant bearing of the Prince of Miscreants, as Saladin is 
 civilly termed in the crusading treaties, that he declared he 
 would rather be the friend of that brave and honest pagan, than 
 the ally of the crafty Philip or the brutal Leopold. 
 
 The autumn of 1192 had commenced, when King Richard 
 concluded his peace with Saladin, and prepared to return, 
 covered with fruitless glory, to his native dominions. A mys- 
 terious estrangement had at this time taken place between him 
 and Berengaria ; yet the chroniclers do not mention that any 
 rival had supplanted the queen, but merely that accidents of 
 war had divided him from her company. As for the Cypriot 
 princess, if he were estranged from his queen, he must likewise 
 have been separated from the fair captive, since she always 
 remained with Berengaria. 
 
 The king bade farewell to his queen and sister, and saw them 
 embark the very evening of his own departure. The queens 
 were accompanied by the Cypriot princess, and sailed from 
 Acre, under the care of Stephen de Turnham, September the 
 29th. Richard meant to return by a different route across 
 Europe. He traveled in the disguise of a Templar, and em- 
 barked in a ship belonging to the master of the Temple. This 
 vessel was wrecked off the coast of Istria, which forced Richard 
 to proceed homewards through the domains of his enemy, Leo- 
 pold of Austria. But to his ignorance of geography is attri- 
 buted his near approach to Leopold's capital. After several
 
 60 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 narrow escapes, a page sent by Kichard to purchase provisions 
 at a village near Vienna, was recognized by an officer who had 
 made the late crusade with Leopold. The boy was seized, and, 
 after enduring cruel torments, he confessed where he had left 
 his master. 
 
 When Leopold received certain intelligence where Richard 
 harbored, the inn was searched, but not a soul found there who 
 bore any appearance of a king. " No," said the people, 
 " there is no one here, without he be the Templar in the 
 kitchen, now turning the fowls which are roasting for dinner." 
 The officers of Leopold took the hint and went into the kitchen, 
 where in fact was seated a Templar very busy turning the spit. 
 The Austrian chevalier, who had served in the crusade, knew 
 him, and said quickly, " There he is seize him !" 
 
 Cceur de Lion started from the spit, and did battle for his 
 liberty right valiantly, but was overborne by numbers. 
 
 The revengeful Leopold immediately imprisoned his gallant 
 enemy, and immured him so closely in a Styrian castle, called 
 Tenebreuse, that for months no one knew whether the lion- 
 hearted king was alive or dead. Richard, whose heroic name 
 was the theme of admiration in Europe, and the burden of every 
 song, seemed vanished from the face of the earth. 
 
 Better fortune attended the vessel that bore the fair freight 
 of the three royal ladies. Stephen de Turnham's galley arrived 
 without accident at Naples, where Berengaria, Joanna, and the 
 Cypriot princess, landed safely, and, under the care of Sir 
 Stephen, journeyed to Rome. 
 
 The Proven9al traditions declare, that, here Berengaria first 
 took the alarm that some disaster had happened to her lord, 
 from seeing a belt of jewels offered for sale, which she knew had 
 been in his possession when she parted from him. At Rome
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 61 
 
 she likewise heard some vague reports of his shipwreck, and of 
 the enmity of the emperor Henry VI. 
 
 Berengaria was detained at Rome with her royal companions, 
 by her fear of the emperor, for upwards of half a year. At 
 length the pope, moved by her distress and earnest entreaties, 
 sent them under the care of Messire Mellar, one of the car- 
 dinals, to Pisa, whence they proceeded to Genoa, where they 
 took shipping to Marseilles. At Marseilles, Berengaria was met 
 by her friend and kinsman, the King of Arragon, who showed 
 the royal ladies every mark of reverence, gave them sUfe con- 
 duct through his Provencal domains, and sent them on under 
 the escort of the Count de Sancto Egidio. 
 
 This Egidio is doubtless the gallant Raymond Count St. 
 Gilles, who, traveling from Rome with a strong escort, offered 
 his protection to the distressed queens ; and though his father, 
 the Count of Toulouse, had during Richard's crusade invaded 
 Guienne, and drawn on himself a severe chastisement from 
 Berengaria 's faithful brother, Sancho the Strong ; yet the young 
 count so well acquitted himself of his charge, that he won the 
 affections of the fair widow, Queen Joanna, on the journey. 
 The attachment of these lovers healed the enmity that had long 
 subsisted between the house of Aquitaine and that of the Counts 
 of Toulouse, on account of the superior claims of Queen Elean- 
 ora on that great fief. When Eleanora found the love that sub- 
 sisted between her youngest child and the heir of Toulouse, she 
 conciliated his father by giving up her rights to her daughter, 
 and Berengaria had the satisfaction of seeing her two friends 
 united after she arrived at Poitou. 
 
 Now Queen Berengaria is left safely in her own dominions, it 
 is time to return to her unfortunate lord, who seems to have 
 been destined by the malice of Leopold to a life-long incarcera-
 
 62 BEREKGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 tion. The royal prisoner almost despaired of liberty when he 
 wrote that pathetic passage in his well-known Provencal tenson, 
 saying, " Now know I for a certainty that there exists for me 
 neither friend nor parent, or for the lack of gold and silver I 
 should not so long remain a prisoner." 
 
 He scarcely did justice to his affectionate mother, who, 
 directly she learned his captivity, never ceased exerting herself 
 for his release. 
 
 Without giving any credence to the ballad story of King 
 Richard and the Lion's heart, which solely seems to have arisen 
 from a metaphorical epithet of the troubadour Peyrols,* and is 
 not even alluded to by the most imaginative of contemporary 
 chroniclers, it really appears that Richard was ill-treated during 
 his German captivity. Matthew Paris declares, he was thrown 
 into a dungeon, from whence no other man ever escaped with 
 life, and was loaded with irons ; yet his countenance was ever 
 serene, and his conversation pleasant and facetious, with the 
 crowds of armed guards by whom he was surrounded day and 
 night. 
 
 It was a long time before Richard's friends could with any 
 certainty make out his 'locality. He was utterly lost for some 
 months. Blondel, a troubadour knight and poet, who had been 
 shipwrecked with him on the coast of Istria, and who had 
 
 ' In the beautiful crusade sirvente extant by Peyrols, he calls the king lion- 
 ktarttd Richard. Peyrols was his fellow-soldier. (Sismondi.) 
 
 Sfcuarliest chronicler who mentions the lion legend is Rastall, the brother-in- 
 law of Sir Thomas More, who had no better means of knowing the truth than we 
 have. Here are his quaint sayings on the subject : 
 
 " It it laid that a lyon was put to King Richard, being in prison, to have devoured 
 him, and when the lyon was gaping he put his arm in his mouth and jntlUd the lion 
 fry the heart 10 hard that he slew the lyon, and therefore is called Coeur de Lyon 
 while other* smy he is called Coonr de Lyon, because of his boldness and hardy 
 stomach."
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 63 
 
 sought him through the cities of southern Germany, sang, be- 
 neath the tower Tenebreuse in which he was confined, a tenson 
 which Richard and he had composed together. Scarcely had he 
 finished the first stanza, when Richard replied with the second. 
 Blondel directly went to Queen Eleanora, and gave her tidings 
 of the existence of her son, and she took measures for his 
 release. Her letters to the pope are written with a passionate 
 eloquence, highly illustrative of that tradition of the south which 
 names her among the poets of her country : 
 
 " Mother of pity," she says, " look upon a mother of so 
 many afflictions ! or, if thy holy Son, the fountain of mercy, 
 afflicts my son for my transgression, oh, let me, who am the 
 cause, endure alone the punishment. 
 
 " Two sons alone remain for my succor, who but indeed sur- 
 vive for my misery ; for King Richard exists in fetters, while 
 Prince John, brother to the captive, depopulates with the 
 sword, and wastes with fire. The Lord is against me, his 
 wrath fights against me ; therefore do my children fight against 
 each other !" 
 
 The queen-mother here alludes to the strife raised by Prince 
 John. He had obtained his brother's leave to abide in England 
 on condition that he submitted to the government established 
 there. Queen Eleanora had intended to fix her residence at 
 Rouen, as a central situation between her own dominions and 
 those of King Richard. But the confused state of affairs in 
 England summoned her thither, February 11, 1192. She 
 found John in open rebellion, for, stimulated by messages from 
 Philip Augustus, offering him all Richard's continental pro- 
 vinces and the hand of Alice rejected by Richard, he aimed at 
 nothing less than the English crown. The arrival of his mother 
 curbed his turbulence ; she told him to touch his brother's
 
 64 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 rights under peril of her curse ; she forbade his disgraceful in- 
 tention of allying himself with Alice ; and, to render such mis- 
 chievous project impossible, she left that princess in close 
 confinement at Rouen, instead of delivering her to Philip 
 Augustus, as King Richard had agreed ; so little truth is there 
 in the common assertion, that the worthless character of John 
 might be attributed to the encouragement his vices received 
 from his mother ; but it was the doting affection of Henry II. 
 for his youngest son that had this effect, as he was the child of 
 his old age and constantly near him, while the queen was kept 
 in confinement at a distance from her family. 
 
 When Queen Eleanora and the chief justiciary heard of the 
 detention of King Richard, they sent two abbots to confer with 
 him in Germany. They met him with his guards on the road 
 to Worms, where a diet of the empire was soon to be held, and 
 were received by him with his usual spirit and animation. He 
 inquired into the state of his friends, his subjects, and his 
 dominions, and particularly after the health of the King of 
 Scotland, on whose honor, he said, he entirely relied ; and cer- 
 tainly he was not deceived in his judgment of the character of 
 that hero. On hearing of the base conduct of his brother John, 
 he was shocked and looked grave ; but presently recovering his 
 cheerfulness, he said, with a smile, " My brother John was 
 never made for conquering kingdoms !" 
 
 Richard defended himself before the diet with eloquence and 
 pathos that drew tears from most of his hearers ; and the medi- 
 ation of the princes of the empire induced the emperor to ac- 
 cept as ransom one hundred thousand marks of silver. 
 
 Meantime the ransom was collected in England, Normandy, 
 and Aquitaine, to which Queen Eleanora largely contributed. 
 When the first installment was ready, this affectionate mother
 
 BENENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 65 
 
 and the chief justiciary set out for Germany, a little before 
 Christmas. Queen Eleanora was accompanied by her grand- 
 daughter, Eleanora, surnamed the Pearl of Brittany. This 
 young princess was promised, by the ransom-treaty, in marriage 
 to the heir of Leopold of Austria. The Cypriot princess was like- 
 ewise taken from the keeping of Queen Berengaria, on the de- 
 mand of the emperor, and surrendered to her German relatives. 
 
 It was owing to the exertions of the gallant Guelphic princes, 
 his relations, that the actual liberation of Coeur de Lion was at 
 last effected. Henry the Lion, Duke of Saxony, and his sons 
 appeared before the diet, and pleaded the cause of the English 
 hero with the most passionate eloquence ; they pledged then- 
 credit for the payment of the remainder of his ransom, and ac- 
 tually left William of Winchester, the youngest Guelphic prince, 
 in pawn with the emperor for the rest of the ransom. 
 
 After an absence of four years, three months, and nine days, 
 King Richard landed at Sandwich, in April, the Sunday after 
 St. George's day, in company with his royal mother, who had 
 the pleasure of surrendering to him his dominions, both insular 
 and continental, without diminution. 
 
 Eleanora 's detention of the Princess Alice in Normandy had 
 drawn on that country a fierce invasion from Philip Augustus, 
 the result of which would have been doubtful, if the tears of 
 Berengaria, then newly arrived in Aquitaine, had not prevailed 
 on her noble brother, Sancho the Strong, to traverse France 
 with two hundred choice knights. By the valor of this hero, 
 and his chivalric reinforcement, Normandy was delivered from 
 the King of France. 
 
 Berengaria, during the imprisonment of her royal husband, 
 lost her father, Sancho the Wise, King of Navarre, who died in 
 1194, after a glorious reign of forty-four years.
 
 66 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 After a second coronation, Richard went in progress through- 
 out England, with his royal mother, to sit in judgment on those 
 Castellans who had betrayed their fortresses to his brother John. 
 At all these councils Queen Eleanora assisted him, being treated 
 by her son with the utmost reverence, and sitting in state at his 
 
 right hand. 
 
 The magnanimous Coeur de Lion treated these rebels with 
 great lenity ; and when Prince John, on the arrival of the king 
 at Rouen, being introduced by Queen Eleanora, knelt at his 
 brother's feet for pardon, he raised him with this remarkable 
 expression " I forgive you, John, and I wish I could as easily 
 forget your offence as you will my pardon." 
 
 King Richard finished his progress by residing some months 
 in his Angevin territories. Although he was in the vicinity of 
 the loving and faithful Berengaria, he did not return to her so- 
 ciety. The reason of this estrangement was, that the king had 
 renewed his connection with a number of profligate and worth- 
 less associates, the companions of his long bachelor-hood in his 
 father's lifetime. His conduct at this time infinitely scandalized 
 all his subjects, as he abandoned himself to drinking and great 
 infamy ; for which various virtuous churchmen reproved him 
 boldly, to their credit be it spoken. 
 
 " The spring of 1195, Richard was hunting in one of his 
 Norman forests, when he was met by a hermit, who recognized 
 him, and preached him a very eloquent sermon on his irregular 
 life, finishing by prophesying, that unless he repented, his end 
 and punishment were close at hand. The king answered slight- 
 ingly, and went his way ; but the Easter following he was seized 
 with a most severe illness, which threatened to be fatal, when 
 he remembered the saying of the hermit-prophet, and, greatly 
 alarmed, he began to repent of his sins."
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 67 
 
 Richard sent for all the monks within ten miles round, and 
 made public confession of his iniquities, vowing, that if Queen 
 Berengaria would forgive him, he would send for her, and never 
 forsake her again. 
 
 The final restoration of Berengaria to the affections of her 
 royal husband took place a few months after, when Richard pro- 
 ceeded to Poictiers, where he was reconciled to his queen, and 
 kept Christmas and the new year of 1196 in that city, with 
 princely state and hospitality. It was a year of great scarcity 
 and famine, and the beneficent queen exerted her restored in- 
 fluence over the heart of the king, by persuading him to give 
 all his superfluous money in bountiful alms to the poor ; and 
 through her goodness many were kept from perishing. From 
 that time Queen Berengaria and King Richard were never 
 parted. She found it best to accompany him in all his cam- 
 paigns ; and we find her with him at the hour of his death. 
 
 Higden, in the Polychronichon, gives this testimony to the 
 love that Berengaria bore to Richard : " The king took home 
 to him his queen Berengaria, whose society he had for a long time 
 neglected, though she were a royal, eloquent, and beauteous 
 lady, and for his love had ventured with him through the world." 
 
 The same year the king, despairing of heirs by his consort, 
 sent for young Arthur, Duke of Bretagne, that the boy might 
 be educated at his court as future king of England. His mother, 
 Constance, out of enmity to Queen Eleanora, unwisely refused 
 this request, and she finished her folly by declaring for the king 
 of France, then waging a fierce war against Richard. This step 
 cost her hapless child his inheritance, and finally his life. From 
 this time Richard acknowledged his brother John as his heir. 
 
 The remaining three years of Richard's life was spent in petty 
 provincial wars with the king of France. In one of his treaties,
 
 68 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 the Princess Alice was at last surrendered to her brother, who 
 gave her, with (a tarnished reputation, and) the dowry of the 
 county of Ponthieu, in marriage to the Count of Aumerle, when 
 she had arrived at her thirty-fifth year. 
 
 After the reconciliation between Richard and Berengaria, the 
 royal revenues arising from the tin-mines in Cornwall and Devon, 
 valued at two thousand marks per annum, were confirmed to the 
 queen for her dower. Her continental dower was the city of 
 Bigorre in Aquitaine, and the whole county of Mans. 
 
 It was the lively imagination of Richard, heated by the splen- 
 did fictions of Arabian romance, that hurried him to his end. 
 A report was brought to him that a peasant plowing in the fields 
 of Vidomar, Lord of Chaluz, in Aquitaine, had struck upon a 
 trap-door which concealed an enchanted treasure, and going 
 down into a cave discovered several golden statues with vases 
 full of diamonds, all of which had been secured in the castle of 
 Chaluz, for the private use of the Sieur de Vidomar. Richard, 
 when he heard this fine tale, sent to Vidomar, demanding, as 
 sovereign of the country, his share of the golden statues. The 
 poor Castellan declared that no such treasure had been found ; 
 nothing but a pot of Roman corns had been discovered, and those 
 he was welcome to have. 
 
 As Richard had set his mind on golden statues and vases of 
 diamonds, and had thriven so well when he demanded the golden 
 furniture from King Tancred, it was not probable he could lower 
 his ideas to the reality stated by the unfortunate Lord of Vido- 
 mar. Accordingly he marched to besiege the Castle of Chaluz, 
 sending word to Vidomar either to deliver the statues, or abide 
 the storming of the castle. To this siege Queen Berengaria 
 accompanied the king. Here Richard met his death, being 
 pierced from the walls by an arrow from an arbalista, or cross-
 
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 bow, aimed by the hand of Bertrand de Gordon. It was the 
 unskillfulness of the surgeon, who mangled the king's shoulder 
 in cutting out the arrow, joined to Richard's own willfulness in 
 neglecting the regimen of his physicians, that caused the morti- 
 fication of a trifling wound, and occasioned the death of a hero, 
 who to many faults joined a redeeming generosity that showed 
 itself in his last moments. After enduring great agony from his 
 wound, as he drew near to death, the Castle of Chaluz was 
 taken. He caused Bertrand de Gordon to be brought before 
 him, and telling him he was dying, asked him whether he 
 had discharged the fatal arrow with the intention of slaying 
 him ? 
 
 " Yes, tyrant," replied Gordon ; "for to you I owe the deaths 
 of my father and my brother, and my first wish was to be re- 
 venged on you." 
 
 Notwithstanding the boldness of this avowal, the dying king 
 commanded Gordon to be set at liberty, and it was not his fault 
 that his detestable mercenary general, the Fleming, Marcade, 
 caused him to be put to a cruel death. 
 
 Richard's death took place April 6th, 1199; his queen un- 
 questionably was with him when he died. She corroborated the 
 testimony that he left his dominions and two-thirds of his trea- 
 sures to his brother John. 
 
 Richard appears to have borne some personal resemblance to 
 his great uncle, William Rufus. Like him, his hair and com- 
 plexion were warm in color, and his eyes blue and fiercely spark- 
 ling. Like Rufus, his strength was prodigious, but he had the 
 advantage of a tall majestic figure. There are some points of 
 resemblance in character between Richard and his collateral an- 
 cestor, though Richard must be considered a more learned and 
 elegant prince, and susceptible, withal, of more frequent im-
 
 70 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 pulses of generosity and penitence. They both seem to have 
 excelled in the same species of wit and lively repartee. 
 
 At the time of King Richard's death, Matthew Paris declares 
 Queen Eleanora, his mother, was governing England, " where," 
 adds that historian, " she was exceedingly respected and beloved." 
 
 Before the body of Coeur de Lion was committed to the grave, 
 an additional load of anguish assailed the heart of his royal 
 widow, through the calamities that befell Joanna, her friend, and 
 Richard's favorite sister. The persecution on account of reli- 
 gion that afterwards visited Joanna's gallant son, in the well- 
 known war against the Albigenses, had already attacked his 
 father incipiently. Owing to the secret agitations of the Catholic 
 clergy, the Barons of Toulouse were in arms against the gallant 
 Raymond. Queen Joanna, though in a state little consistent 
 with such exertions, flew to arms for the relief of her adored 
 lord. We translate the following mournful passage from Guil- 
 laume de Puy-Laurens : " Queen Joanna was a woman of great 
 courage, and was highly sensitive to the injuries of her husband. 
 She laii siege to the Castle of Ceasar ; but, owing to the treach- 
 ery of her attendants, her camp was fired she escaped with 
 difficulty from the burning tents, much scorched and hurt. Un- 
 subdued by this accident, she hastened to lay her wrongs before 
 . her beloved brother, King Richard. She found he had just ex- 
 pired as she arrived. The pains of premature child-birth seized 
 her as she heard the dire intelligence, and she sank under the 
 double affliction of mental and corporeal agony. With her last 
 breath she begged to be laid near her brother Richard." To 
 Berengaria the request was made, and the cold remains of the 
 royal brother and sister, the dearest objects of the sorrowing 
 queen's affections, were laid, by her pious care, side by side in 
 the stately abbey of Fontevraud.
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE- 71 
 
 The death of Joanna was immediately succeeded by that of 
 Berengaria 's only sister Blanche. This princess had been given 
 in marriage by Coaur de Lion to his nephew and friend, the trou- 
 badour-prince, Thibaut of Champagne. The Princess Blanche 
 died the day after the birth of a son, who afterwards was the 
 heir both of Sancho and Berengaria, and finally King of Navarre. 
 Thus, in the course of a few short weeks, was the Queen of Eng- 
 land bereft of all that were near and dear to her ; the world had 
 become a desert to Berengaria before she left it for a life of con- 
 ventual seclusion. 
 
 Queen Berengaria fixed her residence at Mans in the Orlean- 
 nois, where she held a great part of her foreign dower. Here 
 she founded the noble Abbey of L'Espan. 
 
 Once Queen Berengaria left her widowed retirement, when 
 she met her brother-in-law, King John, and his fair young bride, 
 at Chinon, her husband's treasure city. Here she compounded 
 with the English monarch, for the dower she held in England, 
 for two thousand marks per annum, to be paid half-yearly. 
 After being entertained with royal magnificence, and reeving 
 every mark of respect from the English court, the royal widow 
 bade farewell to public splendor, and retired to conventual seclu- 
 sion, and the practice of constant charity. But no sooner was 
 John fixed firmly on the English throne, than he began to neglect 
 the payment of the dower for which his sister-in-law had com- 
 pounded ; and in 1206, there appears in the Foedera a passport 
 for the queen-dowager to come to England for the purpose of 
 conferring with King John ; but there exists no authority where- 
 by we can prove that she arrived in England. 
 
 The records of 1209 present a most elaborate epistle from 
 Pope Innocent, setting forth the wrongs and wants of his dear 
 daughter in Christ, Berengaria, who, he says, had appealed to
 
 72 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 
 
 him " with floods of tears streaming down her cheeks, and with 
 audible cries" which, we trust, were flowers of rhetoric of the 
 pope's secretary. As Pope Innocent threatens John with an 
 interdict, it is pretty certain that the wrongs of Berengaria 
 formed a clause in the subsequent excommunication of the felon 
 king. 
 
 In 1214, when the excommunication was taken off, there ex- 
 ists a letter from John to his dear sister, the illustrious Beren- 
 garia, praying that the pope's nuncio might arbitrate what was 
 due to her. The next year brings a piteous letter from King 
 John, praying that his dearly-beloved sister will excuse his delay 
 of payment, seeing the " greatness of his adversity by reason of 
 the wickedness of his magnates and barons," who had invited 
 Prince Louis of France to spoil her estates ; " but when," says 
 King John, " these clouds that have overcast our serenity shall 
 disperse, and our kingdom be full of joyful tranquillity, then the 
 pecuniary debt owed to our dear sister shall be paid joyfully and 
 thankfully." 
 
 Tjy precious epistle was penned July 8th, 1216, by John, 
 but he died the succeeding October, and Berengaria 's debt was 
 added to the vast sum of his other trespasses ; for " joyful tran- 
 quillity" never came for him, nor of course her time of pay- 
 ment. 
 
 In the reign of Henry III., Berengaria had again to require 
 the pope's assistance for the payment of her annuity. Her 
 arrears at that time amounted to 4040 sterling ; but the 
 Templars became guarantees and agents for her payments ; and 
 from that time the pecuniary troubles of Berengaria cease to 
 form a feature in our national records. 
 
 The date of Berengaria's death has generally been fixed about 
 the year 1230, but that was only the year of the completion of
 
 BERENGARIA OF NAVARRE. 73 
 
 her Abbey of Espan, and of her final retirement from the 
 world, as from that time she took up her abode within its walls, 
 and finished there her blameless life, at an advanced age, some 
 years afterwards. 
 
 Berengaria was interred in her own stately abbey. The fol- 
 lowing most interesting particulars of her monument we tran- 
 scribe from the noble work of the late Mr. Stothard, edited by 
 his accomplished widow, Mrs. Bray : 
 
 " When Mr. Stothard visited the Abbey of L 'Espan, near 
 Mans, in search of the effigy of Berengaria, he found the church 
 converted into a barn, and the object of his inquiry in a muti- 
 lated state, concealed under a quantity of wheat. It was in 
 excellent preservation, with the exception of the left arm. By 
 the eifigy were lying the bones of the queen, the silent witnesses 
 of the sacrilegious demolition of the tomb. After some search, 
 a portion of the arm belonging to the statue was recovered." 
 Three men who had assisted in the work of destruction, stated, 
 " that the monument with the figure upon it stood in the centre 
 of the aisle, at the east end of the church ; that thq^ was no 
 coffin within it, but a small square box, containing bones, pieces 
 of linen, some stuff embroidered with gold, and a slate, on which 
 was found an inscription." The slate was found in possession 
 of a canon of the church of St. Julien, at Mans ; upon it was 
 engraven an inscription, of which the following is a trans- 
 lation : 
 
 " The tomb of the most serene Berengaria, Queen of Eng- 
 land, the noble founder of this monastery, was restored and re- 
 moved to this more sacred place. In it were deposited the 
 bones which were found in the ancient sepulchre, on the 27th 
 May, in the year of our Lord 1672." 
 
 The sides of the tomb are ornamented with deep quatre-
 
 CL ft 01 R R.
 
 LAURA, rendered immortal by the love and lyre of Petrarch, 
 was the daughter of Audibert de Noves, who was of the haute 
 noblesse of Avignon. He died in the infancy of Laura, leaving 
 her a dowry of one thousand gold crowns, (about fifty thousand 
 dollars,) a magnificent portion for those times. She was married 
 at the age of eighteen to Hugh de Sade, a young noble only a 
 few years older than his bride, but not distinguished by any ad- 
 vantages either of person or mind. The marriage contract is 
 dated in January, 1325, two years before her first meeting with 
 Petrarch ; and in it her mother, the Lady Ermessende, and her 
 brother, John de Noves, stipulate to pay the dower left by her 
 father ; and also to bestow on the bride two magnificent dresses 
 for state occasions one of green, embroidered with violets, the 
 other of crimson, trimmed with feathers. In all the portraits 
 of Laura now extant, she is represented in one of these two 
 dresses, and they are frequently alluded to by Petrarch. He 
 tells us expressly that, when he first met her at matins in the 
 church of Saint Claire, she was habited in a robe of green spotted 
 with violets. Mention is also made of a coronal of silver with 
 which she wreathed her hair of her necklaces and ornaments 
 of pearls. Diamonds are not once alluded to, because the art 
 of cutting them had not then been invented. From all which it 
 appears that Laura was opulent, and moved in the first class of 
 society. It was customary for women of rank in those times to
 
 78 LAURA. 
 
 dress with extreme simplicity on ordinary occasions, but with the 
 most gorgeous splendor when they appeared in public. 
 
 There are some beautiful descriptions of Laura surrounded by 
 her young female companions, divested of all her splendid ap- 
 parel, in a simple white robe and a few flowers in her hair, but 
 still preeminent over all by her superior loveliness. 
 
 She was in person a fair, Madonna-like beauty, with soft dark 
 eyes, and a profusion of pale golden hair parted on her brow, 
 and falling in rich curls over her neck. The general character 
 of her beauty must have been pensive, soft, unobtrusive, and 
 even somewhat languid. This softness and repose must have 
 been far removed from insipidity, for Petrarch dwells on the 
 rare and varying expression of her loveliness, the lightening of 
 her smile, and the tender magic of her voice, which was felt in 
 the inmost heart. He dwells on the celestial grace of her figure 
 and movements, and describes the beauty of her hand and the 
 loveliness of her mouth. She had a habit of veiling her eyes 
 with her hand, and her looks were generally bent on the earth. 
 
 In a portrait of Laura, in the Laurentinian library at Flo- 
 rence, the eyes have this characteristic downcast look. 
 
 Laura was distinguished, then, by her rank and fortune, but 
 more by her loveliness, her sweetness, and the untainted purity 
 of her life and manners in the midst of a society noted for its 
 licentiousness. Now she is known as the subject of Petrarch's 
 verses, as the woman who inspired an immortal passion, and, 
 kindling into living fire the dormant sensibility of the poet, gave 
 origin to the most beautiful and refined, the most passionate and 
 yet the most delicate amatory poetry that exists in the world. 
 
 Petrarch was twenty-three years of age when he first felt the 
 power of a violent and inextinguishable passion. At six in the 
 morning on the sixth of April, A. D. 1327, (he often fondly
 
 LAURA. 79 
 
 records the exact year, day and hour,) on the occasion of the 
 festival of Easter, he visited the church of Saint Claire at Avig- 
 non, and beheld, for the first time, Laura de Sade. She was 
 just twenty years of age, and in the bloom of beauty a beauty 
 so touching and heavenly, so irradiated by purity and smiling 
 innocence, and so adorned by gentleness and modesty, that the 
 first sight stamped the image in the poet's heart, never there- 
 after to be erased. 
 
 Petrarch beheld the loveliness and sweetness of the young 
 beauty, and was transfixed. He sought acquaintance with her ; 
 and while the manners of the times prevented his entering her 
 house, he enjoyed many opportunities of meeting her in society, 
 and of conversing with her. He would have declared his love, 
 but her reserve enforced silence. " She opened my breast and 
 took my heart into her hand, saying ' speak no word of this,' " 
 he writes. Yet the reverence inspired by her modesty and 
 dignity was not always sufficient to restrain her lover. Being 
 alone with her on one occasion, and she appearing more gracious 
 than usual, Petrarch tremblingly and fearfully confessed his pas- 
 sion ; but she, with altered looks, replied, " I am not the person 
 you take me for !" Her displeasure froze the very heart of the 
 poet, so that he fled from her presence in grief and dismay. 
 
 No attentions on his part could make any impression on her 
 steady and virtuous mind. While love and youth drove him 
 on, she remained impregnable and firm ; and when she found 
 that he still rushed wildly forward, she preferred forsaking, to 
 following him to the precipice down which he would have hurried 
 her. Meanwhile, as he gazed on her angelic countenance, and 
 saw purity painted on it, his love grew spotless as herself. Love 
 transforms the true lover into a resemblance of the object of his 
 passion. In a town, which was the asylum of vice, calumny
 
 80 LAURA. 
 
 never breathed a taint upon Laura's name ; her actions, her 
 words, the very expression of her countenance, and her slightest 
 gestures were replete with modest reserve combined with sweet- 
 ness, and won the applause of all. 
 
 Francesco Petrarch was of Florentine extraction, and the son 
 of a notary, who, being held in great esteem by his fellow- 
 citizens, had filled several public offices. 
 
 "When the Ghibelines were banished Florence, in 1302, Pe- 
 traccolo was included in the number of exiles ; his property was 
 confiscated, and he retired with his wife, Eletta Canigiani, whom 
 he had lately married, to the town of Arrezzo, in Tuscany. 
 And here on the night of the 20th of July, 1304, Petrarch first 
 saw the light. When the child was seven months old his mother 
 was permitted to return from banishment, and she established 
 herself at a country house belonging to her husband, near An- 
 cisa, a small town fifteen miles from Florence. The infant who, 
 at his birth, it was supposed would not survive, was exposed to 
 imminent peril during this journey. In fording a rapid stream, 
 the man who had charge of him carried him, wrapped in swad- 
 dling clothes, at the end of a stick ; he fell from, his horse, and 
 the babe slipped from the fastenings into the water, from which, 
 however, he was rescued, uninjured. 
 
 The youth of Petrarch was obscure in point of fortune, but 
 it was attended by all the happiness that springs from family 
 concord, and the excellent character of his parents. At the 
 age of fifteen he was sent to study in the University of Montpel- 
 lier, then frequented by a vast concourse of students. His father 
 intended his son to pursue the study of the law, as the profession 
 best suited to insure his reputation and fortune ; but to this 
 pursuit Francesco was invincibly repugnant. He was soon after 
 sent to Bologna, where, as at Montpellier, he continued to dis-
 
 LAURA. 81 
 
 play great taste for literature, much, to his father's dissatisfac- 
 tion. 
 
 At Bologna, Petrarch made considerable progress in the 
 study of the law, moved thereto, doubtless, by the entreaties of 
 his excellent parent. 
 
 After three years spent at Bologna, Petrarch was recalled to 
 France by the death of his father. Soon after his mother died 
 also, and he and his brother were left entirely to their own 
 guidance,, with very slender means, and those diminished by the 
 dishonesty of those whom his father named as trustees to their 
 fortune. Under these circumstances Petrarch entirely aban- 
 doned the profession of the law, as it occurred to both him and 
 his brother that the clerical profession was their best resource in 
 a city where the priesthood reigned supreme. They resided at 
 Avignon, and became the favorites and companions of the eccle- 
 siastical and lay nobles who formed the papal court. His talents 
 and accomplishments were of course the cause of this distinction ; 
 besides that his personal advantages were such as to prepossess 
 every one in his favor. He was so handsome as frequently to 
 attract observation when he passed along the streets. When, 
 to the utmost simplicity and singleness of mind, were added 
 splendid talents, the charm of poetry, so highly valued in the 
 country of the Troubadours, an affectionate and generous dispo- 
 sition, vivacious and pleasing manners, an engaging and attrac- 
 tive exterior, we cannot wonder that Petrarch was the darling 
 of his age, the associate of its greatest men, and the man whom 
 princes delighted to honor. 
 
 The passion of Petrarch for Laura was purified and exalted 
 at the same time. She filled him with noble aspirations, and 
 divided him from the common herd. He felt that her influence 
 made him superior to vulgar ambition, and rendered him wise,
 
 82 LAURA. 
 
 true, and great. She saved him in the dangerous period of 
 youth, and gave a worthy aim to all his endeavors. The man- 
 ners of his age permitted one solace a Platonic attachment 
 was the fashion of the day. The Troubadours had each a lady 
 to adore, to wait upon, and to celebrate in song, without its 
 being supposed that she made him any return beyond a gracious 
 acceptance of his devoirs, and allowing him to make her the 
 heroine of his verses. Petrarch endeavored to merge the living 
 passion of his soul into this airy and unsubstantial devotion. 
 Laura permitted the homage ; she perceived his merit and was 
 proud of his admiration ; she felt the truth of his affection, and 
 indulged the wish of preserving it and her own honor at the 
 same time. Without her inflexibility, this had been a dangerous 
 experiment ; but she always kept her lover distant from her 
 rewarding his reserve with smiles, and repressing by frowns all 
 the overflowings of his heart. 
 
 By her resolute severity, she incurred the danger of ceasing 
 to be the object of his attachment, and of losing the gift of an 
 immortal name, which he has conferred upon her. But Pe- 
 trarch's constancy was proof against hopelessness and time. 
 He had too fervent an admiration of her qualifications ever to 
 change ; he controlled the vivacity of his feelings, and they 
 became deeper rooted. " Untouched by my prayers," he says, 
 " unvanquished by my arguments, unmoved by my flattery, she 
 remained faithful to her sex's honor; she resisted her own 
 young heart, and mine, and a thousand, thousand things, which 
 must have conquered any other. She remained unshaken. A 
 woman taught me the duty of a man ! to persuade me to keep 
 the path of virtue, her conduct was at once an example and a 
 reproach." 
 
 But whether, in this long conflict, Laura preserved her heart
 
 LAURA. 83 
 
 untouched, as well as her virtue immaculate ; whether she 
 shared the love she inspired, or whether she escaped from 
 the captivating assiduities and intoxicating homage of her 
 lover, " fancy free ;" whether coldness, or prudence, or pride, 
 or virtue, or the mere heartless love of admiration, or a mix- 
 ture of all together, dictated her conduct, is at least as well 
 worth inquiry as the color of her eyes, or the form of her nose, 
 upon which we have pages of grave discussion. She might 
 have been coquette par instinct , if not par calent ; she might 
 have felt, with feminine tacte, that, to preserve her influence 
 over Petrarch, it was necessary to preserve his respect. She 
 was evidently proud of her conquest she had else been more 
 or less than woman ; and at every hazard, but that of self- 
 respect, she was resolved to retain him. If Petrarch absented 
 himself for a few days, he was generally better treated on his 
 return. If he avoided her, then her eye followed him with a 
 softer expression. When he looked pale from sickness of heart 
 and agitation of spirits, Laura would address him with a few 
 words of pitying tenderness. When he presumed on this be- 
 nignity, he was again repulsed with frowns. He flew to solitude 
 solitude ! Never let the proud and torn heart, wrung with 
 the sense of injury, and sick with unrequited passion, seek that 
 worst resource against pain, for there grief grows by contemplat- 
 ing itself, and every feeling is sharpened by collision. Petrarch 
 sought to " mitigate the fever of his heart" amid the shades of 
 Vaucluse, a spot so gloomy, and so solitary, that his very ser- 
 vants forsook him ; and Vaucluse, its fountains, its forests, and 
 its hanging cliffs, reflected only the image of Laura. 
 
 He passed several years thus, cut off from society. His books 
 were his great resource ; he was never without one in his hand. 
 Often he remained in silence from morning till night, wandering
 
 g4 LAURA. 
 
 among the hills when the sun was yet low, and taking refuge, 
 during the heat of the day, in his shady garden. At night, after 
 performing his clerical duties, (for he was canon of Lombes), 
 he rambled among the hills often entering, at midnight, the 
 cavern, whose gloom, even during the day, struck his soul with 
 awe. " Fool that I was !" he exclaims in after-life, " not to 
 have remembered the first school-boy lesson that solitude is 
 the nurse of love!" 
 
 While living at Vaucluse, Petrarch, invited to Home by the 
 Roman Senate, repaired thither to receive the laurel crown of 
 poesy. The ceremony was performed in the Capitol with great 
 solemnity, in the presence of all the nobles and high-born ladies 
 of the city. Leaving Rome soon after his coronation, he re- 
 paired to Parma, where Clement VI. rewarded him for sub- 
 sequent political services by naming him prior of Migliarino in 
 the diocese of Pisa. 
 
 Petrarch returned to Avignon. The sight of Laura gave 
 fresh energy to a passion which had survived the lapse of fifteen 
 years. She was no longer the blooming girl who had first 
 charmed him. The cares of life had dimmed her beauty. She 
 was the mother of many children, and had been afflicted at 
 various times by illness. Her home was not happy. Her hus- 
 band, without loving or appreciating her, was ill-tempered and 
 jealous. Petrarch acknowledged that if her personal charms 
 had been her sole attraction he had already ceased to love her. 
 But his passion was nourished by sympathy and esteem ; and, 
 above all, by that mysterious tyranny of love, which, while it 
 exists, the mind of man seems to have no power of resisting, 
 though in feebler minds it sometimes vanishes like a dream. 
 Petrarch was also changed in personal appearance. His hair 
 was sprinkled with gray, and lines of care and sorrow trenched
 
 LAURA. 85 
 
 his face. On both sides the tenderness of affection began to 
 replace, in him the violence of passion, in her the coyness and 
 severity she had found necessary to check his pursuit. The 
 jealousy of her husband opposed obstacles to their seeing each 
 other. They met as they could in public walks and assemblies. 
 Laura sang to him, and a soothing familiarity grew up between 
 them as her fears became allayed, and he looked forward to the 
 time when they might sit together and converse without dread. 
 
 At length he resolved to leave Laura and Avignon forever, 
 and instead of plunging into solitude, to seek the wiser resource 
 of travel and society. Laura saw him depart with regret. 
 When he went to take leave of her, he found her surrounded by 
 a circle of her ladies. Her mien was dejected ; a cloud over- 
 cast her face, whose expression seemed to say, " Who takes my 
 faithful friend from me ?" Petrarch was struck to the heart by 
 a sad presentiment the emotion was mutual they both 
 seemed to feel that they should never meet again. 
 
 Petrarch departed. The plague, which had been extending 
 its ravages over Asia, entered Europe. It spread far and wide ; 
 nearly one half the population of the world became its prey. 
 Petrarch saw thousands die around him, and he trembled for his 
 friends. He heard that it was at Avignon. A thousand sad 
 presentiments haunted his mind. At last the fatal truth 
 reached him, Laura was dead ! By a singular coincidence, she 
 died on the anniversary of the day when he first saw her. She 
 was taken ill on the third of April, and languished but three 
 days. As soon as the symptoms of the plague declared them- 
 selves, she prepared to die. She made her will, which is dated 
 on the third of April, and received the sacraments of the church. 
 On the sixth she died, surrounded by her friends and the noble 
 ladies of Avignon, who braved the dangers of infection to attend
 
 86 LAURA. 
 
 on one so lovely and so beloved. On the evening of the same 
 day on which she died, she was interred in the chapel of the 
 Cross which her husband had lately built in the church of the 
 Minor Friars at Avignon. 
 
 Her tomb was discovered and opened in 1533, in the pre- 
 sence of Francis the First, whose celebrated stanzas on the occa- 
 sion are well known. 
 
 Of the fame which, even in her lifetime, the love, and the 
 poetical adoration of Petrarch had thrown around his Laura, 
 curious instance is given which will characterize the manners of 
 the age. When Charles of Luxembourg (afterwards Emperor) 
 was at Avignon, a grand fete was given, in his honor, at which 
 all the noblesse were present. He desired that Petrarch's Laura 
 should be pointed out to him ; and when she was introduced, he 
 made a sign with his hand that the other ladies present should 
 fall back ; then going up to Laura, and for a moment contem- 
 plating her with interest, he kissed her respectively on the fore- 
 head and on the eyelids. 
 
 Petrarch survived her twenty-six years, dying in 1374. He 
 was found lifeless one morning in his study, his hand resting on 
 a book.
 
 of
 
 IQA3K G &, 
 
 THE MAID OF ORLEANS. 
 
 ALTHOUGH woman is so physically constituted as to render the 
 more tender and delicate offices of human duty her appropriate 
 sphere of action, yet this by no means justifies the illiberal but 
 common error that her mental abilities are only equal to her 
 corporeal energies. We might adduce numberless instances to 
 disprove this inference, for the history of the past is rife with the 
 records of the mental strength and moral courage of woman. 
 When the holy impulse of maternal or conjugal affection, the 
 noble sentiments of true patriotism, the angelic spirit of genuine 
 benevolence, or the awful presence of great danger or death 
 have awakened in its fullest strength the more masculine ener- 
 gies of the female character, where can we look for more cool 
 deliberation, sagacious forethought, or firmness of purpose, than 
 such occasions have exhibited ? The pages of holy writ, the 
 annals of Greece and Rome, the book of Christian martyrs, the 
 records of our revolutionary struggles, all exhibit, in their bright- 
 est hues, the moral excellences, and unsubdued strength of wo- 
 man. But for undaunted courage, a connection with a series of 
 brilliant achievements, and an exhibition of almost superhuman 
 strength of character, under every circumstance, history furnishes 
 but rare parallels to her whose name stands at the head of this 
 article. Nor can history present a more damning stain upon 
 the human character, than is pictured in the details of her 
 death.
 
 90 JOANOFARC. 
 
 Jeanne, or Joan d? Arc, commonly called the Maid of Or- 
 leans, was the daughter of a poor peasant of Domremy, a town 
 situated in the north-east part of France, upon the borders of 
 Loraine. The poverty of her parents rendered her earlier years 
 a scene of toil in menial services, and even the rudiments of edu- 
 cation were denied her by the arbitrary power of circumstances. 
 Filled with that true piety which burns \yith so pure a flame in 
 the hearts of many of the rural peasantry of the French, pro- 
 vinces, her mother was a fit tutor in schooling her child in that 
 knowledge which is so essential to the correct formation of 
 human character, and she taught her the mysteries of revealed 
 religion. 
 
 Joan was always of a very imaginative temperament ; and, 
 when yet a mere child, she would often stray away from her 
 companions into the forest shades, and- there hold imaginary 
 intercourse with celestial visitants. The ruling passion of her 
 life was religion, and upon that topic all her thoughts, and con- 
 versation, and actions hinged. 
 
 Although circumscribed by poverty to a narrow and humble 
 sphere, yet, as she approached toward womanhood, her rare 
 personal charms and strongly-developed intellect won for her 
 the admiration and esteem of all. She left her father's house, 
 and engaged as a seamstress in the neighboring town of Neuf- 
 chateau, where she pursued her new avocation with industry for 
 five years. Her beauty attracted universal attention, and many 
 advantageous proposals of marriage were made, but by her 
 promptly refused. Her affections were too firmly set upon re- 
 ligion to be disturbed by or divided with the things of earth, 
 and she sought no other intercourse than the presence of angels 
 and saints. Her monomania in that respect increased with her 
 years ; and with asseverations of truth, she frequently declared
 
 JOANOFARC. 91 
 
 that she had held audible conversation with the angels Michael 
 and Gabriel, and saints Catherine, Margaret, &c. 
 
 She declared the delight she experienced while sitting in the 
 solitary forest and listening with rapt attention to the melodies 
 of heaven, and seemed truly astonished at the fact that none 
 but herself were permitted to enjoy those celestial concerts. 
 
 At the age of sixteen another passion, equally strong with 
 religion, claimed a share of her affections. 
 
 This sentiment was patriotism pure, unadulterated love of 
 country, and a sincere desire for the promotion of her country's 
 welfare. Peculiar circumstances conspired to render this pas- 
 sion strong to its fullest extent, and opened a wide field for its 
 perfect development. At this time, (1428,) England claimed 
 the sovereignty of France, and by the power of the sword, and 
 the right of might, held possession of a greater part of the 
 kingdom. The Duke of Bedford, uncle to Henry VI., the 
 reigning monarch of England, resided in Paris, and acted as 
 regent for his nephew ; while Charles VII., the lawful emperor 
 of France, by birth possession of the throne and the almost 
 undivided love of the people, was a refugee in one of the frontier 
 towns. English troops were garrisoned in all the cities and con- 
 siderable towns, and a powerful army was daily extending its 
 unlawful encroachments. Cruel retribution followed every re- 
 sistance of the inhabitants, and fields and vineyards, towns and 
 hamlets, were destroyed by the invading foe. 
 
 These events made a strong impression upon the ardent im- 
 agination of Joan, and she conceived the bold idea that she was 
 commissioned by heaven to be an instrument in effecting the 
 deliverance of her country. Conscious of what was the proper 
 sphere of woman, she felt that her sex was degrading to her 
 spirit, for it denied her the privilege of engaging in the martial
 
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 pursuite necessary to the fulfilling of her mission. But her 
 enthusiasm broke down every barrier, and she engaged in every 
 manly exercise calculated to invigorate her frame and give her 
 that knowledge she so much needed in the enterprise in which 
 she was about to embark. She soon became an unrivaled 
 equestrian, and managed her horse with all the skill of the 
 bravest knight. These exercises gave an increased glow to her 
 beauty, and she became an object almost of adoration. The 
 superstition of the times invested her with divine attributes, and 
 the idea took possession of the minds of many of the lower class 
 that she was the Virgin Mary, sent at this inauspicious moment 
 to deliver France from a foreign yoke. 
 
 On the 24th of February, 1429, Joan first entered the royal 
 presence, and offered her services in restoring to the emperor 
 his crown, and to her country its liberty. Charles was at this 
 time at Chinon, a little distance from Orleans. The latter city 
 had warmly espoused his cause, and at the time in question was 
 strongly besieged by the English, led on by the traitor Duke of 
 Burgundy, who had been one of the most powerful vassals of the 
 French crown. 
 
 The emperor had heard of the extraordinary young maiden 
 now before him, but he had conceived her to be a tattered 
 menial, urged on by fanaticism that had displaced weak judg- 
 ment from a weak head, and at first refused her an audience. 
 But, when assured that the applicant was no crazed mendicant, 
 he gave her permission to enter. The emperor was filled with 
 astonishment ; nay, some secret impulse awakened feelings of 
 awful reverence in his bosom, when the maiden, armed cap-a-pie, 
 stood upright before him, without paying even that obeisance 
 expected from every subject. She uncovered her head, and 
 her dark hair fell in profusion upon her mailed shoulders. The
 
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 excitement of the moment gave increased animation to her 
 countenance, and she seemed to the astonished monarch as a 
 lovely angel, truly commissioned by Heaven for some mighty 
 deed. Joan first broke silence. 
 
 " I come," said she, " not in the strength of steel, but mailed 
 in the panoply of righteousness, to offer my services to my king 
 and country. I ask not the royal signet as a proof of my com- 
 mission ; my credentials are from Heaven my chief sovereign, 
 the Lord God Omnipotent. I have heard a voice of wail go up 
 from hill and valley. I have seen the rich vineyard trampled 
 down by mercenary warriors. I have beheld the frequent glare 
 at midnight of consuming villages and hamlets, and yet, amid all 
 this desolation, I have been obliged to sit and sigh over the 
 weakness of my countrymen, and the uncurbed strength of the 
 foe. The darkness has deepened over my beloved land, but 
 light now streams upon it. The arm of a woman, in the hands 
 of God to effect a mighty deliverance ; will an earthly sovereign 
 refuse her permission to lead his armies ? At this moment the 
 walls of Orleans are giving way to the battle-axes of the enemy, 
 and Chinon will be next invested by English soldiers, and thus 
 the last hope of France will depart. Heaven has issued its 
 mandate ; be thine concurrent, and Joan d' Arc will on to the 
 rescue !" 
 
 Charles hesitated not a moment in granting the young enthu- 
 siast the boon she asked, and preparations were immediately 
 made to execute the enterprise. The monarch was a man of 
 much sagacity, and he employed every means to invest the 
 maiden, and everything appertaining to her, with a supernal 
 character, for he knew that the prevailing superstitions of the 
 time would, in such a connection, give increased vigor to the 
 soldiery. Everything being in readiness, the maid mounted a
 
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 white steed, and with a banner of the same hue, dashed forward 
 at the head of brave and enthusiastic troops for Orleans. She 
 charged upon the enemy with terrible force, and despite the 
 most desperate efforts of the foe, she succeeded in entering the 
 beleagured city. Fresh courage animated soldiers and citizens, 
 and on the eighth of May, the English, who had encompassed 
 the city for more than six months, raised the siege, and retired 
 in terror and confusion. This was but a beginning of her 
 achievement. A few days after, she was victorious at the battle 
 of Patay, where two thousand five hundred Englishmen were 
 slain, and more than twelve hundred taken prisoners, among 
 whom was the generalissimo, the brave Talbot. This, with the 
 capture of Orleans, was a death-blow to English power in 
 France ; and town after town now opened its gates to the French 
 troops, led on by Joan d' Arc. Rheims at length surrendered, 
 and on the 17th of July, scarcely five months after this extra- 
 ordinary young woman first grasped the sword, in her country's 
 cause, the dethroned monarch was solemnly consecrated and 
 crowned in the cathedral of this last conquered city. 
 
 Having executed the mission which she deemed Heaven to 
 have given her, Joan laid aside the panoply of war, again assumed 
 the costume of her sex, and, in the character of a meek and 
 humble woman, presented herself before the emperor, and 
 petitioned his leave for her to retire to the quiet and obscurity 
 of her native village. But the monarch, truly grateful, entreated, 
 and even commanded her to remain in public life. Honors were 
 lavished upon her ; letters of nobility were granted to herself 
 and family; a medal was struck, in commemoration of her 
 achievements, and the name of Joan d' Arc became familiar in 
 every place and cottage in Europe. At the earnest solicitation 
 of Charles, she again took command of his troops, and for more
 
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 than a year her career was one of brilliant exploits, in contend- 
 ing against the English, who yet lingered on the borders of 
 France with the vain hope of regaining the territory they had 
 lost. 
 
 But how pure soever the spirit, however noble the soul, how- 
 ever valorous and great, wise and good, an individual may be, 
 the invidious monster, jealousy, will ever be creating a progeny 
 of calumniators, or worse foes, to frustrate his designs and eclipse 
 his well-earned glory. Such was the case of the Maid of Or- 
 leans. When all was commotion when victory after victory, 
 in rapid succession, was working out the political redemption of 
 France, all were ready, from monarch to vassal, to bow the knee 
 of reverence to the instrument of good. But the tempest at 
 length subsided, and French generals felt themselves disgraced 
 in being led on to battle by a woman ; and even the French 
 monarch forgot the services of a brave conqueror in restoring to 
 him his crown, in the reflection that she was but a poor country 
 girl ! 
 
 On the 24th of May, 1430, while valorously defending Com- 
 peigne from the attacks of the army of the Duke of Burgundy, 
 the treacherous governor shut her out from the very city she 
 was gallantly defending ; and after performing prodigies of valor, 
 comparatively alone, she was overpowered by superior numbers, 
 and compelled to surrender to the enemy. She fell into the 
 hands of John of Luxemburg, and a short time afterward, she 
 was actually sold by him to the Duke of Bedford, for ten thou- 
 sand livres ! She was then taken to Rouen, and there arraigned 
 before the ecclesiastical tribunal, charged with being a sorceress. 
 From the time of her capture till the moment in question, the 
 ungrateful monarch to whom she had given a crown and a king- 
 dom, made not a single effort for her liberation, and the poor
 
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 girl was left entirely to the mercy of a personal foe, and a foe 
 to her common country. 
 
 At that age, when even suspicion was sufficient to convict 
 of heresy in religion, and with such powerful accusers as charged 
 her with sorcery, Joan had but little mercy to expect from a 
 tribunal of corrupt bigots. Every device was used to afford suf- 
 ficient testimony to give the coloring of an excuse to their un- 
 holy proceedings, and she was vexed with a thousand questions 
 irrelevant to the subject, with the hope of eliciting some answer 
 that might be construed into heresy. For nearly four months 
 she was daily brought out of prison, where she was kept on 
 bread and water, and obliged to pass the ordeal of severe ques- 
 tioning questioning, often the most absurd. On one occasion 
 she was asked, whether at the coronation of Charles, she had not 
 displayed a standard, consecrated by magical incantation ? 
 She replied, " My trust was in the Almighty, whose image was 
 impressed upon the banner, and having encountered the dangers 
 of the field, I was entitled to share the glory of Rheims. I 
 serve," continued she, with uplifted hands, " I serve but one 
 master acknowledge but one sovereign, and he is our com- 
 mon Father. Ye have threatened me with excommunication 
 ye have threatened me with stripes, and chained me in a dun- 
 geon, and now ye threaten me with the fire and fagot. Ye 
 may burn this tabernacle, but the soul that dwelleth in it, ye 
 cannot harm ; and that God whose arm bears me up in this af- 
 fliction, is also your Judge. My faith is in Christ the Lord, and 
 your threatenings fall upon my ear and heart like idle words. 
 Do with me as ye see fit your reward will soon follow." 
 
 During all of her examinations, she betrayed no weakness ; 
 and when at length she was excommunicated and sentenced to 
 be burned at the stake, her strength failed her not. On the
 
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 12th of May, 1431, she was taken from the prison under an 
 escort of one hundred and twenty armed men. She was clad in 
 female apparel, and upon her head was placed a paper crown, 
 inscribed, " Apostate, heretic, idolatress." She was supported 
 by two Dominican friars, and as she passed through the 
 thronged streets, she exclaimed, " Oh, Rouen ! Rouen ! must 
 thou be my last abode !" She uttered blessings on the people 
 as she passed, and supplicated Heaven to have mercy upon her 
 accusers, judges, and executioners. Seated upon the scaffold 
 was the English cardinal of Winchester, the Bishop of Terou- 
 anne, Chancellor of France, Bishop of Beauvois, and the other 
 judges. To these the heavily-fettered maiden was delivered ; 
 and she ascended the scaffold with her face bathed in tears. 
 Her funeral sermon was then preached ! yes, in view of hea- 
 ven, a professed ambassador of the meek and merciful Jesus 
 preached the funeral sermon of a living, weak, defenceless, inno- 
 cent girl ! and she was then handed over to the secular officers 
 to be put to death. Before she descended to mount the fatal 
 pile, she knelt down and prayed Heaven to forgive all. Nor 
 was the ungrateful Charles forgotten in her last moments, 
 and she invoked the blessing of Heaven upon him and her 
 country. 
 
 As she arose from her knees, one of the judges said, " take 
 her away !" and the executioner, trembling like an aspen, 
 advanced, received her from the guards, and led her to the 
 funeral pile. She asked for a crucifix, which being given her, 
 she kissed it, and pressed it to her bosom. The fagots were 
 lighted, and in a few moments she was surrounded with flames. 
 An awful silence pervaded the multitude, and no voice was 
 heard but that of the dying martyr, whose lips, until seared by 
 flames, uttered the name of Jesus, mingled with the groans
 
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 which the violence of her anguish extorted from her. By order 
 of the Bishop of Winchester, her ashes were collected and 
 thrown into the river. 
 
 Thus died this extraordinary maiden at the age of nineteen 
 years, to whom, Hume justly observed, " the more liberal and 
 generous superstitions of the ancients would have erected 
 altars." This last tragedy in the drama of her wonderful 
 career, is an eternal stigma, not only on the two nations im- 
 mediately concerned, but upon the age in which she lived ; and 
 the actors in the scene, however much they may be robed in 
 sacerdotal dignity and reverence, should receive the execrations 
 of the good in all ages, as fit brethren for the Neros and Cali- 
 gulas of ancient Rome. Twenty years afterward her mother 
 demanded and obtained a reversal of her sentence, and by the 
 Bishop of Paris her character was fully cleared from every im- 
 putation of guilt of the crimes of which she was accused. At 
 Orleans, Rouen, and various parts of France, monuments were 
 erected to her honor ; and by a bull of Pope Calixtus III., she 
 was declared a martyr to her religion, her country, and her 
 king.
 
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 XSABS&&A 
 
 SHOULD we seek through the pages of history for a sovereign, 
 such as the Supreme Spirit of Good might indeed own for his 
 vice-regent here on earth, where should we find one more 
 blameless and beautiful than that of Isabella ? Or, should we 
 point out a reign, distinguished by great events events of such 
 magnitude as to involve in their consequences, not particular 
 kings and nations, but the whole universe, and future ages to the 
 end of time where could we find a reign such as that of Isabella, 
 who added a new world to her hereditary kingdom ? Or, did we 
 wish to prove that no virtues, talents, graces, though dignifying 
 and adorning a double crown and treble sceptre ; nor the pos- 
 session of a throne fixed in the hearts of her people ; nor a long 
 course of the most splendid prosperity, could exempt a great 
 queen from the burthen of sorrow, which is the lot of her sex 
 and of humanity ; where could we find an instance so forcible as 
 in the history of Isabella ? 
 
 This illustrious woman was the daughter of John the Second, 
 King of Castile and Leon, and born in 1450, four years before 
 the death of her father. King John, after a long, turbulent, 
 and unhappy reign, died at Medina-del-Campo, leaving by his 
 first wife, Maria of Arragon, a son, Don Henry, who succeeded 
 him ; and by his second wife, Isabella of Portugal, two children 
 in their infancy, Alphonso and Isabella. 
 
 Among the many princes who sought the hand of Isabella,
 
 102 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Don Ferdinand, son of the King of Arragon, was preferred by 
 the young princess, and their marriage was accordingly per- 
 formed at Valladolia, privately the king, her brother, Henry 
 the Fourth of Castile, who was a vicious prince, and whose acts 
 of misgovernment had already led to a general revolt, at the 
 head of which was the Archbishop of Toledo, and the chief 
 nobility being opposed to this alliance from motives of interest. 
 At the period of her marriage, (in 1469), Isabella had just 
 entered her twentieth year. In person she was well formed, 
 of middle size, with great dignity and gracefulness of deport- 
 ment, and a mingled gravity and sweetness of demeanor. Her 
 complexion was fair ; her hair auburn, inclining to red ; her eyes 
 were of a clear blue, with a benign expression, and there was 
 a singular modesty in her countenance, gracing, as it did, a 
 wonderful firmness of purpose and earnestness of spirit. She 
 exceeded her husband in beauty, in personal dignity, in acute- 
 ness of genius, and grandeur of soul. She combined a mascu- 
 line energy of purpose with the utmost tenderness of heart, and 
 a softness of temper and manner truly feminine. Her self- 
 command was not allied to coldness, nor her prudence to dis- 
 simulation, and her generous and magnanimous spirit disdained 
 all indirect measures, and all the little crooked arts of policy. 
 While all her public thoughts and acts were princely and august, 
 her private habits were simple, frugal, and unostentatious. 
 Without being learned, she was fond of literature ; and being 
 possessed of a fine understanding, had cultivated many branches 
 of knowledge with success. She encouraged and patronized the 
 arts, and was the soul of every undertaking which tended to 
 promote the improvement and happiness of her subjects. Her 
 only fault most pardonable in her sex, her situation, and the 
 age in which she lived was, that her piety tended to bigotry,
 
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 and placed her too much at the disposal of her priestly advisers. 
 This led her into some errors, sad to think of, and fraught with 
 'evil consequences to her people they are a subject of regret 
 they cannot be a subject of reproach to this glorious creature, 
 who, in an age of superstition and ignorance, was sometimes 
 mistaken and misled, but never perverted. 
 
 Ferdinand, when he received the hand of Isabella, was a few 
 months younger than his bride. He was of the middle stature, 
 well proportioned, and hardy, from athletic exercise ; his car- 
 riage was free, erect, and majestic ; he had an ample forehead, 
 and hair of a bright chestnut color ; his eyes were clear ; his 
 complexion rather florid, but scorched to a manly brown by the 
 ;oils of war ; his mouth was handsome and gracious in its ex- 
 pression ; his voice sharp ; his speech quick and fluent. His 
 courage was cool and undaunted, not impetuous ; his temper 
 close and unyielding, and his demeanor grave. His ambition 
 was boundless, but it was also selfish, grasping, and unchecked 
 by any scruple of principle, any impulse of generosity. He had 
 great vigor of mind and great promptitude of action, but he 
 never knew what it was to be impelled by a disinterested mo- 
 tive ; and even his excessive bigotry, which afterwards obtained 
 for him and his successors the title of " Most Catholic," was still 
 made subservient to his selfish views and his insatiate thirst for 
 dominion. Yet, however repulsive his character may appear to 
 us who can contemplate at one glance the events of his long 
 reign, and see his subtle, perfidious policy dissected and laid 
 bare by the severe pen of history, he did not appear thus in the 
 eyes of Isabella when they met at Valladolid. He was in the 
 bloom of youth, handsome, brave, and accomplished ; the vices 
 of his character were yet undeveloped, his best qualities alone 
 apparent. Animated by the wish to please, and no doubt
 
 104 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 pleased himself to find in the woman whom ambition had made 
 his bride, all the charms and excellencies that could engage his 
 attachment, we cannot wonder that Ferdinand at this time ob- 
 tained and long fixed the tenderness and respect of his wife, 
 whose disposition was in the highest degree confiding and affec- 
 tionate. 
 
 The furious civil war that had raged for two or three years 
 between King Henry and his young brother Alphonso, and his 
 partisans, previous to the marriage of Isabella, had been ter- 
 minated by the death of the prince at the age of fifteen, and 
 the nobles opposed to Henry then resolved to place Isabella at 
 their head. Isabella rejected the offered crown, and Henry, 
 willing to purchase at any price, however humiliating, for a few 
 years longer, the empty title of King, concluded a treaty with 
 the chiefs, whereby he acknowledged his reputed daughter, 
 Joanna, illegitimate, setting aside her claims entirely, and de- 
 clared Isabella his heiress and successor. 
 
 When Henry found that this marriage had been solemnized 
 without his knowledge or consent, he was struck with rage and 
 terror ; he revoked the treaty he had made in Isabella's favor, 
 declared his daughter Joanna his only legal heir, and civil war 
 again distracted and desolated the kingdom for more than three 
 years. The death of Henry in 1474, finally opened a. sure road 
 to peace ; and Ferdinand and Isabella were immediately, and 
 almost without opposition, proclaimed King and Queen of Castile. 
 
 The Archbishop of Toledo, who had been so instrumental in 
 placing Isabella on the throne, and the chief negotiator of her 
 marriage, believed himself now at the summit of power, and 
 expected everything, from the gratitude and weakness of the 
 young queen, but was surprised to find that Isabella was not of a 
 character to leave the government in the hands of another. Dis-
 
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 appointed in his ambitious views, the Archbishop quitted the 
 court in a fit of jealousy and disgust, and threw himself into the 
 party of Joanna, whose pretensions were supported by the young 
 Marquis of Gillena, and other nobles. Alphonso, King of Por- 
 tugal, also espoused the cause of Joanna, and invaded Castile 
 with a powerful army, and Joanna was proclaimed Queen at 
 Placentia. The Portuguese were, however, defeated at Toro, by 
 Ferdinand, and Alphonso was obliged to retire to his own king- 
 dom. The disaffected nobles submitted one after another to 
 the power of Isabella, and Castile breathed at last from the 
 horrors of civil war. 
 
 The poor Princess Joanna at last sought refuge in a convent, 
 where she took the veil at the age of twenty, and died a nun. 
 
 Thus Isabella remained without a competitor, and was ac- 
 knowledged as Queen of Castile and Leon ; and three years 
 after the battle of Toro, the death of his father raised Ferdinand 
 to the throne of Arragon. The kingdoms of Castile and Arra- 
 gon were thenceforward united indissolubly, though still inde- 
 pendent of each other. There arose at first some contest 
 relative to the order of precedence. Castile and Leon had 
 hitherto been allowed the precedence over Arragon in all politi- 
 cal transactions ; but Ferdinand now insisted that, as king and 
 husband, his titles should precede those of his wife. 
 
 It was a very delicate point of conjugal and state etiquette, 
 and Isabella was placed in a difficult situation ; she conducted 
 herself, however, with that mixture of gentleness, prudence, and 
 magnanimity, which distinguished her character. She acknow- 
 ledged, as a wife, the supremacy of Ferdinand, as her husband ; 
 in public and private she yielded to him all the obedience, honor, 
 and duty he could require, naming him on every occasion her 
 lord, her master, her sovereign ; but she would not concede one
 
 106 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 iota of the dignity of her kingdom. She maintained that the 
 Queen of Castile should never yield the precedence to the King 
 of Arragon, and in the end she overruled all opposition. It was 
 decided that in all public acts promulgated in their joint names, 
 the titles of Castile and heon should precede those of Arragon 
 and Sicily. Isabella managed this delicate affair with a firmness 
 which endeared her to her Castilian nobles, who were haughtily 
 jealous of the honor of their country ; yet she upheld her rights 
 with so much sweetness and feminine address as to gain rather 
 than lose in the affections of her husband ; while her influence 
 in his councils, and the respect of his ministers, were evidently 
 increased by the resolution she had shown in maintaining what 
 was considered a point of national honor. 
 
 In the same year that the kingdoms of Castile and Arragon 
 were united, Queen Isabella was at Toledo, and gave birth to 
 her second daughter, the Infanta Joanna, afterwards the mother 
 of Charles the Fifth. 
 
 The first great event of the reign of the two sovereigns was 
 the war of Granada. Hostility against the Moors seems to have 
 been the hereditary appanage of the Crown of Castile ; and it 
 was one of the principal articles in Isabella's marriage-treaty, 
 that Ferdinand should lead the armies of the queen against the 
 infidels as soon as the affairs of the kingdom allowed him to do 
 so. Isabella has always been represented as a principal adviser 
 and instigator of this sanguinary war, and, during its continuance, 
 the animating soul of all the daring enterprises and deeds of 
 arms achieved by others ; and though the Spanish historians 
 have added this to the rest of her merits, yet, disguise it as we 
 will, there is something revolting to female nature in the idea 
 of a woman thus interested and engaged in carrying on a war, 
 not defensive, but offensive, and almost exterminating. We
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. Ill 
 
 salvo de Cordova) ; the Count de Cabra ; and the Duke of 
 Medina Sidonia. All these were in fact feudal sovereigns. 
 They were often engaged in petty wars with each other ; and 
 there was not one of them who could not bring a small army of 
 his own retainers into the field. The Marquis of Cadiz had im- 
 mense possessions in Andalusia, including even populous cities 
 and strong fortresses. His near neighborhood to the Moors, and 
 frequent and mutual inroads, had kept up a constant feeling of 
 hostility and hatred between them. This nobleman was the first 
 to avenge the capture of Zahara ; and his measures were taken 
 with equal celerity and secrecy. He assembled his friends and 
 followers, made a descent on the territories of the enemy, and 
 took by storm the strong town of Alhama, situated within a few 
 leagues of the Moorish capital. 
 
 When the news of the capture of Alhama was brought to 
 Granada, it filled the whole city with consternation. The old 
 men tore their garments, and scattered ashes on their heads ; 
 the women rent their hair and ran about weeping and wailing 
 with their children in their arms, they forced their way into the 
 presence of the king, denouncing woe on his head, for having 
 tl,> is brought down the horrors of war on their happy and 
 beautiful country. " Accursed be the day," they exclaimed, 
 " when the flame of war was kindled by thee in our land ! May 
 the holy Prophet bear witness before Allah, that we and our 
 children are innocent of this act ! Upon thy head, and upon 
 the heads of thy posterity to the end of the world, rest the sin 
 of the destruction of Zahara !"* 
 
 * The lament of the Moors on the loss of Alhama is perpetuated in the little 
 Spanish ballad so happily and so faithfully translated by Lord Byron 
 
 " The Moorish king rides up and down 
 Through Granada's royal town," &c.
 
 112 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Aben Hassan, unmoved by these feminine lamentations, as- 
 sembled his army in all haste, and flew to the relief of Alhama ; 
 he invested it with three thousand horse and fifty thousand foot, 
 and Alhama would assuredly have been retaken by this over- 
 whelming force, but for the courage and magnanimity of a 
 woman. 
 
 When news was brought to the Marchioness of Cadiz that her 
 valiant husband was thus hard beset within the fortress of Al- 
 hama so that he must needs yield or perish, unless succor 
 should be afforded him, and that speedily she sent immedi- 
 ately to the Duke of Medina Sidonia, the most powerful of the 
 neighboring chiefs, requiring of him, as a Christian knight and 
 a gentleman, to fly to the assistance of the marquis. Now, be- 
 tween the family of the Duke and that of the Marquis of Cadiz, 
 there was an hereditary feud, which had lasted more than a 
 century, and they were moreover personal enemies ; yet, in 
 that fine spirit of courtesy and generosity which mingled with 
 the ferocity and ignorance of those times, the aid demanded with 
 such magnanimous confidence by the high-hearted wife of De 
 Leon, was as nobly and as frankly granted by the Duke of 
 Medina Sidonia. Without a moment's hesitation he called to- 
 gether his followers and his friends, and such was his power and 
 resources, that five thousand horse and fifty thousand foot as- 
 sembled round his banner at Seville. With this numerous and 
 splendid army he hastened to the relief of Alhama ere it should 
 be overwhelmed by the enemy. In fact, the small but gallant 
 band which still held its walls against the fierce attacks of the 
 Moor, were now reduced to the last extremity, and must in a few 
 days have capitulated. 
 
 Ferdinand and Isabella were at Medina del Campo when 
 tidings successively arrived of the capture of Alhama, of the
 
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 terrible situation of the Marquis of Cadiz, and the generous 
 expedition of Medina Sidonia. The king, when he heard of 
 this vast armament, and the glory to be acquired by the relief 
 of Alhama, sent forward couriers to the duke with orders to 
 await his coming, that he might himself take the command of 
 the forces ; and then, with a few attendants, he spurred towards 
 the scene of action, leaving the queen to follow. 
 
 But the Duke of Medina Sidonia was not inclined to share 
 with another not even with his sovereign the glory of an ex- 
 pedition undertaken from such motives, and at his own care and 
 cost : moreover, every hour of delay was of the utmost conse- 
 quence, and threatened the safety of th.e besieged ; instead, 
 therefore, of attending to the commands of the king, or await- 
 ing his arrival, the army of Medina Sidonia pressed forward to 
 Alhama. On the approach of the Duke, Aben Hassan, who 
 had already lost a vast number of his troops through the gallant 
 defence of the besieged, saw that all farther efforts were in vain. 
 Gnashing his teeth, and tearing up his beard by the roots, with 
 choler and disappointment, he retired to his city of Granada. 
 Meantime the Marquis of Cadiz and his brave and generous 
 deliverer met and embraced before the walls of Alhama ; the 
 Duke of Medina Sidonia refused for himself and his followers 
 any share in the rich spoils of the city ; and from that time 
 forth, these noble cavaliers, laying aside their hereditary ani- 
 mosity, became firm and faithful friends. 
 
 These were the feats which distinguished the opening of the 
 war ; they have been extracted at some length, as illustrating 
 the spirit and manners of the age, and the character of this 
 memorable contest. The other events of the war, except as far 
 as Isabella was personally concerned, must be passed over more 
 rapidly. She had followed the king from Medina del Campo,
 
 114 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 and arrived at Cordova just as the council was deliberating what 
 was to be done with the fortress of Alhama. Many were of 
 opinion that it was better to demolish it at once than to main- 
 tain it with so much danger and cost in the midst of the enemy's 
 territory. " What !" exclaimed Isabella, indignant that so 
 much blood and valor should have been expended in vain ; 
 " what, then, shall we destroy the first fruits of our victories ? 
 shall we abandon the first place we have wrested from the 
 Moors ? Never let us suffer such an idea to occupy our minds. 
 It would give new courage to the en<5my, arguing fear or feeble- 
 ness in our councils. You talk of the toil and expense of main- 
 taining Alhama ; did we doubt, on undertaking this war, that it 
 was to be a war of infinite cost, labor, and bloodshed ? and shall 
 we shrink from the cost, the moment a victory is obtained, and 
 the question is merely to guard or abandon its glorious trophy ? 
 Let us hear no more of the destruction of Alhama ; let us main- 
 tain its walls sacred, as a strong-hold granted us by Heaven in 
 the centre of this hostile land, and let our only consideration 
 be, how to extend our conquest, and capture the surrounding 
 cities. 1 '* This spirited advice was applauded by all. The city 
 of Alhama was strongly garrisoned, and maintained thence- 
 forward, in despite of the Moors. 
 
 From this time we find Isabella present at every succeeding 
 campaign, animating her husband and his generals by her courage 
 and undaunted perseverance ; providing for the support of the 
 armies by her forethought and economy ; comforting them under 
 their reverses by her sweet and gracious speeches, and pious 
 confidence in Heaven ; and by her active humanity and her 
 benevolent sympathy, extended to friend and foe, softening, as 
 far as possible, the horrors and miseries of war. Isabella was 
 
 * Chronicle of the Conquest of Granada, vol. i., p. 81.
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 115 
 
 the first who instituted regular military surgeons to attend the 
 movements of the army, and be at hand on the field of battle. 
 These surgeons were paid out of her own revenues ; and she 
 also provided six spacious tents, furnished with beds and all 
 things requisite, for the sick and wounded, which were called the 
 " Queen's Hospital." 
 
 Thus, to the compassionate heart of a woman, directed by 
 energy and judgment, the civilized world was first indebted for 
 an expedient which has since saved so many lives, and done so 
 much towards alleviating the most frightful evils of war. 
 
 It were long to tell of all the battles and encounters, the 
 skirmishes and the forays, the fierce mutual inroads for massacre 
 or plunder, which took place before the crescent was finally 
 plucked down, and the cross reared in its stead ; or, to describe 
 the valorous sieges and obstinate defences of the fortresses of 
 Honda, Zalea, Moclin, and Baza ; nor how often the banks of 
 the Xenil were stained with blood, while down its silver current 
 
 ' ' Chiefs confused in mutual slaughter, 
 Moor and Christian, roll'd along !" 
 
 The Castilian sovereigns, great as were their power and re- 
 sources, had to endure some signal reverses ; the most memora- 
 ble of which was the disgraceful repulse of Ferdinand before the 
 walls of Loxa, in 1482, and the terrible defeat of the Christians 
 in the passes of the mountains of Malaga, which occurred in 
 1483. On that disastrous day, which is still remembered in the 
 songs of Andalusia, three of the most celebrated commanders of 
 Castile, with the pride of her chivalry, were encountered by a 
 determined band of Moorish peasantry. All the brothers of the 
 Marquis of Cadiz perished at his side ; the Master of Santiago 
 fled ; the royal standard-bearer was taken prisoner ; and the
 
 116 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Marquis of Cadiz, and his friend Don Alonzo de Aguilar, escaped 
 with difficulty, and wounded almost to death. In truth, the 
 Moors made a glorious stand for their national honor and inde- 
 pendence ; and, had it not been for their own internal divisions 
 and distracted councils, which gave them over a prey to their 
 conquerors, their subjection, which cost such a lavish expendi- 
 ture of blood, and toil, and treasure, had been more dearly pur- 
 chased perhaps the issue had been altogether different. 
 
 The feuds between the Zegris and the Abencerrages, and the 
 domestic cruelties of Aben Hassan, had rendered Granada a 
 scene of tumult and horror, and stained the halls of the Al- 
 hambra with blood. Boabdil, the eldest son of Aben Hassan, 
 (called by the Spanish historians, "el Rey Chiquito," or "el 
 Chico," the little King), had rebelled against his father, or 
 rather had been forced into rebellion by the tyranny of the 
 latter. The old monarch was driven from the city of Granada, 
 and took up his residence at Malaga, while Boabdil reigned in 
 the Alhambra. The character of Boabdil was the reverse of 
 that of his ferocious sire ; he was personally brave, generous, 
 magnificent, and humane ; but indolent, vacillating in temper, 
 and strongly and fatally influenced by an old tradition or pro- 
 phecy, which foretold that he would be the last king of his race, 
 and that he was destined to witness the destruction of the 
 Moorish power in Spain. Roused, however, by the remonstrances 
 of his heroic mother, the Sultana Ayxa, Boabdil resolved to 
 signalize his reign by some daring exploit against the Christians. 
 He assembled a gallant army, and led them to invade the Cas- 
 tilian territory. In the plains of Lucena he was met by the 
 Count de Cabra, who, after a long-contested and sanguinary 
 battle, defeated and dispersed his troops. Boabdil himself, 
 distinguished above the rest, not less by his daring valor than by
 
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 his golden armor and his turban, that blazed with jewels, was 
 taken prisoner, and carried by the Count de Cabra to his castle 
 of Vaena. 
 
 The mother of Boabdil, the Sultana Ayxa, and his young and 
 beautiful wife Morayrna, had daily watched from the loftiest 
 tower of the Alhambra to see his banners returning in triumph 
 through the gate of Elvira ; a few cavaliers, fugitives from the 
 battle of Lucena, and covered with dust and blood, came spur- 
 ring across the Vega, with the news of his defeat and capture 
 and who can speak the sorrow of the wife and the mother ? 
 Isabella herself, when the tidings of this great victory were 
 brought to her, wept in the midst of her exultation for the 
 fate of the Moorish prince. She sent him a message full of 
 courtesy and kindness ; and when the council met to consider 
 whether it would be advisable to deliver Boabdil into the hands 
 of his cruel father, who had offered large terms to get him into 
 his power, Isabella rejected such barbarous policy with horror. 
 By her advice and influence, Boabdil was liberated and restored 
 to his kingdom, on conditions which, considering all the circum- 
 stances, might be accounted favorable : it was stipulated that he 
 should acknowledge himself the vassal of the Castilian crown ; 
 pay an annual tribute, and release from slavery four hundred 
 Christian captives, who had long languished in chains ; and that 
 he should leave his only son and the sons of several nobles of his 
 family as hostages for his faith. Having subscribed to these 
 conditions, Boabdil was received by Ferdinand and Isabella at 
 Cordova, embraced as a friend, and restored to his kingdom, 
 with gifts and princely honors. 
 
 In liberating Boabdil, the politic Ferdinand was impelled by 
 motives far different from those which actuated his generous 
 queen. He wisely calculated that the release of the Moorish
 
 118 ISABELLA OF CASTILE 
 
 prince would prove far more advantageous than his detention, 
 by prolonging the civil discords of the kingdom of Granada, and 
 "dividing its forces. The event showed he had not been mis- 
 taken. No sooner was Boabdil restored to freedom than the 
 wrath of the fiery old king, Aben Hassan, again turned upon 
 his son, and the most furious contests raged between the two 
 parties. 
 
 This was the miserable and distracted state of Granada, while 
 King Ferdinand continued to push his conquests, taking first 
 one city or castle, then another ravaging the luxuriant Vega, 
 and carrying away the inhabitants into captivity ; while Boabdil, 
 bound by the treaty into which he had entered, wept to behold 
 his beautiful country desolated with fire and sword, and dared 
 not raise his arm to defend it. In the midst of these troubles, 
 old Aben Hassan, becoming blind and infirm, was deposed by 
 his brother Abdalla el Zagal, who proclaimed himself king; 
 and, denouncing his nephew Boabdil as an ally of the Christians 
 and a traitor to his faith and country, he prepared to carry on 
 the war with vigor. The military skill of El Zagal was equal 
 to his ferocity ; and the Christians found in him a determined 
 and formidable opponent. 
 
 The fortress of Honda, in the Serrania, which had long been 
 considered impregnable from its strength and situation, was 
 taken from the Moors in 1485, after a long and fierce resistance. 
 The isolated rock on which this strong-hold was perched, like the 
 aery of the vulture, was hollowed into dungeons deep and dark, 
 in which were a vast number of Christian captives, who had been 
 taken in the Moorish forays. It is recorded that among them 
 were several . young men of high rank, who had surrendered 
 themselves slaves in lieu of their parents, not being able to pay 
 the ransom demanded ; and many had pined for years in these
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 119 
 
 receptacles of misery. Being released from their fetters, they 
 were all collected together, and sent to the queen at Cordova. 
 When Isabella beheld them she melted into tears. She ordered 
 them to be provided with clothes and money, and all other 
 necessaries, and conveyed to their -respective homes ; while the 
 chains they had worn were solemnly suspended in the church of 
 St. John, at Toledo, in sign of thanksgiving to Heaven. This 
 was the spirit in which Isabella triumphed in success an 
 instance of the gentle and magnanimous temper with which she 
 could sustain a reverse which occurred soon afterward. 
 
 A short time after the siege of Honda, Isabella took up 
 her residence at Vaena, a strong castle on the frontiers of 
 Andalusia, belonging to the renowned and valiant Count de 
 Cabra, the same who had won the battle of Lucena and taken 
 Boabdil prisoner. The influence which Isabella exercised over 
 her warlike nobles was not merely that of a queen, but that of 
 a beautiful and virtuous woman, whose praise was honor, and 
 whose smiles were cheaply purchased by their blood. The 
 Count de Cabra, while he entertained his royal and adored mis- 
 tress within his castle walls, burned to distinguish himself by 
 some doughty deed of arms, which should win him grace and 
 favor in her eyes. The Moor El Zagal was encamped near 
 Moclin ; to capture another king, to bring him in chains to the 
 feet of his mistress what a glorious exploit for a Christian 
 knight and a devoted cavalier ! The ardent count beheld only 
 the hoped success he overlooked the dangers of the under- 
 taking. With a handful of followers, he attacked the fierce El 
 Zagal was defeated and himself and his retainers driven back 
 upon Vaena, with " rout and confusion following at their heels." 
 
 Isabella waited the issue of this expedition within the walls of 
 the castle. She was seated in the balcony of a lofty tower, over-
 
 120 ISABELLA OF CAS TILE. 
 
 looking the vale beneath, and at her side were her daughter 
 Isabella and her infant son Don Juan. Her chief minister and 
 ' counsellor, the venerable Cardinal Mendoza, stood near her. 
 They looked along the mountain-road which led towards Moclin, 
 and beheld couriers spurring their steeds through the denies with 
 furious haste, and gallopiug into the town ; and in the same mo- 
 ment the shrieks and wailings which rose from below informed 
 Isabella of the nature of their tidings ere they were summoned 
 to her presence. For a moment her tenderness of heart pre- 
 vailed over her courage and fortitude ; the loss of so many 
 devoted friends, the defeat of one of her bravest knights, the 
 advantage and triumph gamed by the enemy almost in her 
 presence, and the heart-rending lamentations of those who had 
 lost sons, brothers, lovers, husbands, in this disastrous battle, 
 almost overwhelmed her. But when some of the couriers pre- 
 sent endeavored to comfort her by laying the blame on the rash- 
 ness of De Cabra, and would have lessened him in her opinion, 
 she was roused to generous indignation : " The enterprise," she 
 said, " was rash, but not more rash than that of Lucena, which 
 had been crowned with success, and which all had applauded as 
 the height of heroism. Had the Count de Cabra succeeded in 
 capturing the uncle, as he did the nephew, who would not have 
 praised him to the skies r" 
 
 The successful enterprise of the Christians against Zalea con- 
 cluded the eventful campaign of 1485. Isabella retired from 
 the seat of war to Alcada de Henares, where, in the month of 
 December, she gave birth to her third daughter, the Infanta 
 Catherine of Arragon, afterward the wife of Henry the Eighth 
 of England. 
 
 The next year, 1486, was one of the most memorable during 
 the war. Early in the spring, Isabella and her husband repaired
 
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 to Cordova, and a gallant and splendid array of the feudal chief- 
 tains of Castile assembled round them. That ancient city, with 
 all the fair valley along the banks of the Guadalquiver, resounded 
 with warlike preparation ; the waving of banners, the glancing 
 of spears, the flashing of armor, the braying of trumpets, the 
 neighing of steeds, the gorgeous accoutrements of the knights 
 and their retainers, must have formed a moving scene of sur- 
 passing interest and magnificence. There was the brave Mar- 
 quis of Cadiz, justly styled the mirror of Andalusian chivalry. 
 When the women who were obliged to attend Queen Isabella to 
 the wars, and who possessed not her noble contempt of danger, 
 beheld the Marquis of Cadiz, they rejoiced, and felt secure under 
 the protection of one so renowned for his courtesy to their sex, 
 and of whom it was said, that no injured woman had ever ap- 
 plied to him in vain for redress. There was the valiant Count 
 de Cabra, who had captured Boabdil, and the famous Don 
 Alonzo de Aguilar, renowned for his deeds of arms in history 
 and in song ; and there was his brother Gonsalvo de Cordova, 
 then captain of Isabella's guards. There was the young Duke 
 of Infantado, with his five hundred followers, all glittering in 
 silken vests and scarfs, and armor inlaid with silver and gold ; 
 and the Duke of Medina Sidonia, and the Duke of Medina Celi, 
 names at once so harmonious in their sound, and so chivalrous in 
 their associations, that they dwell upon the ear like the pro- 
 longed note of a silver clarion. Besides these, were many 
 worthy cavaliers of England, France, and Germany, who were 
 induced partly by the fame of this holy expedition, (such it 
 was then deemed), partly by the wish to distinguish themselves 
 in the sight of a beautiful and gracious queen, to join the ban- 
 ners of Isabella and Ferdinand, at Cordova. The most conspic- 
 uous of these foreign auxiliaries was Lord Rivers of England, a
 
 122 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 
 
 near relation of Elizabeth of York, and the son of that accom- 
 plished Lord Rivers who was beheaded at Pomfret. After the 
 battle of Bosworth-field, he joined the camp of the Catholic 
 sovereigns with three hundred retainers, and astonished the 
 Spaniards by the magnificence of his appointments, his courtesy, 
 his valor, and the ponderous strength and determined courage 
 of his men. There was also the accomplished French knight 
 Gaston de Leon of Toulouse, with a band of followers, all gallant 
 and gay, " all plumed like ostriches that wing the wind," and 
 ready alike for the dance or the melee for lady's bower or bat- 
 tle field and many more. 
 
 The presence of Isabella and her court lent to this martial 
 pomp an added grace, dignity, and interest. She was sur- 
 rounded by many ladies of noble birth and distinguished beauty, 
 the wives, or mothers, or sisters of the brave men who were 
 engaged in the war. The most remarkable were, the Infanta 
 Isabella, at this time about fourteen, and who, as she grew in 
 years, became the inseparable companion and bosom friend of 
 her mother ; the high-minded Marchioness of Cadiz, and the 
 Marchioness of Moya, both honored by the queen's intimacy, and 
 the latter eminent for her talents as well as her virtues. A 
 number of ecclesiastics of high rank and influence also attended 
 on Isabella. The grand cardinal, Gonzalez de Mendoza, was 
 always at her side, and was at this time and during his life her 
 chief minister and adviser. He is described as " a man of a 
 clear understanding, eloquent, judicious, and of great quickness 
 and capacity in business, simple yet nice in his apparel, lofty 
 and venerable in his deportment." He was an elegant scholar, 
 but of course imbued with all the prejudices of his age and 
 calling ; and notwithstanding his clerical profession, he had a 
 noble band of warriors in his pay. There were also the pope's
 
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 nuncio, the Prior of Prado, the warlike Bishop of Jaen, and 
 many others. 
 
 Amid this assemblage of haughty nobles and fierce soldiers, 
 men who knew no arts but those of war, and courted no glory 
 which was not sown and reaped in blood amid all these high- 
 born dames and proud and stately prelates moved one in lowly 
 garb and peaceful guise, overlooked, unheeded, when not re- 
 pulsed with scorn by the great, or abandoned to the derision of 
 the vulgar, yet bearing on his serene brow the stamp of great- 
 ness one before whose enduring and universal fame the tran- 
 sient glory of these fighting warriors faded away, like tapers in 
 the blaze of a noontide sun, and compared with whose sublime 
 achievements their loftiest deeds were mere infant play. This 
 was the man 
 
 "By Heaven design'd 
 To lift the veil that cover'd half mankind" 
 
 Columbus ! he first appeared as a suiter in the court of Castile 
 in the spring othe year 1486. In the midst of the hurry and 
 tumult of martial preparation, and all the vicissitudes and press- 
 ing exigencies of a tremendous and expensive war, we can hardly 
 wonder if his magnificent but (as they then appeared) extrava- 
 gant speculations should at first meet with little attention or 
 encouragement. During the spring and autumn of this year he 
 remained at Cordova, but though warmly patronized by the Car- 
 dinal Mendozo, he could not obtain an audience of the sove- 
 reigns. 
 
 Nor was Isabella to blame in this. It appears that while 
 Ferdinand proceeded to lay siege to Loxa, the queen was wholly 
 engrossed by the care of supplying the armies, the administration 
 of the revenues, and all the multiplied anxieties of foreign and
 
 124 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 domestic government, which, in the absence of Ferdinand, de- 
 volved solely upon her. She gave her attention unremittingly 
 to these complicated affairs, sparing neither time nor fatigue, 
 and conducted all things with consummate judgment, as well as 
 the most astonishing order and activity. It is not surprising 
 that, under such circumstances, Columbus, then an obscure indi- 
 vidual, should have found it difficult to obtain an audience, or 
 that his splendid views, as yet unrealized, should have appeared, 
 amid the immediate cares and interests and dangers pressing 
 around her, somewhat remote and visionary, and fail to seize on 
 her instant attention. 
 
 In the meantime the war proceeded. Loxa was taken after 
 an obstinate defence, and a terrible slaughter of the miserable 
 inhabitants. BoabdU, " the Unlucky," was retaken at Loxa, 
 but released again, on renewing his oath of vassalage, to foment 
 the troubles of his wretched country.* 
 
 After the capture of Loxa, Ferdinand wrote to Isabella, re- 
 questing her presence in his camp, that he might consult with 
 her on the treatment of Boabdil, and the administration of their 
 new dominions. 
 
 In ready obedience to her husband's wish, Isabella took her 
 departure from the city of Cordova on the 12th of June. She 
 was accompanied by her favorite daughter, the Princess Isabella, 
 and a numerous train of noble ladies and valiant cavaliers, with 
 
 * In one of the suburbs of Loxa, a poor weaver was at his work during the 
 hottest of the assault. His wife urged him to fly. " Why should 1 fly ?" said the 
 Moor ; " to be rescued for hunger and slavery ? I tell you, wife, I will abide here ; 
 for better is it to die quickly by the steel than to perish piecemeal in chains and 
 dungeons." Having said this, he coolly resumed his work, and was slain at his 
 loom by the furious assailants. Vide Conquest of Granada. This reminds us of 
 Archimedes, only that the Moorish weaver was the greater philosopher of the two, 
 and did not stick t.: liis loom through mere absence of mind.
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 125 
 
 courtiers, statesmen, and prelates of rank. On the frontiers of 
 Granada she was met by the Marquis of Cadiz, who, with a gal- 
 lant company of knights and retainers, had come to escort her 
 through the lately-conquered territories to the camp, which was 
 now removed to Moclin, another formidable place of strength, 
 which Ferdinand had invested with his whole army. On her 
 journey thither Isabella made a short stay at Loxa, where she 
 and the young Infanta visited the sick and wounded soldiers, 
 distributing among them money and raiment, and medical aid, 
 according to their need. Thence Isabella proceeded through 
 the mountain-roads toward Moclin, still respectfully escorted 
 by the brave Marquis of Cadiz, who attended at her bridle-rein, 
 and was treated by her with all the distinction due to so valiant 
 and courteous a knight. When she approached the camp, the 
 young Duke del Infantado, with all his retainers, in their usual 
 gorgeous array, met her at the distance of several miles ; and 
 when they came in view of the tents, the king rode forth to re- 
 ceive her, at the head of the grandees, and attended by all the 
 chivalry of his army, glittering in their coats of mail and em- 
 broidered vests, with waving plumes, and standards and pennons 
 floating in the summer air. " The queen," says the Chronicle, 
 " was mounted on a chestnut mule, in a saddle-chair of state ; 
 the housings were of fine crimson cloth embroidered with gold ; 
 the reins and head -piece were of satin, curiously wrought with 
 needlework. The queen wore a skirt of velvet over petticoats 
 of brocade ; a scarlet mantle hung from her shoulders, and her 
 hat was of black velvet embroidered with gold." The dress of 
 the young Infanta was all of black, and a black mantilla, orna- 
 mented in the Moorish fashion, hung on her shoulders. The 
 ladies of the court, all richly dressed, followed on forty mules. 
 The meeting between Ferdinand and Isabella on this occasion
 
 126 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 was arranged with true Spanish gravity and etiquette. Laying 
 their conjugal character aside for the present, they approached 
 each other as sovereigns each alighting at some paces' dis- 
 tance, made three profound reverences before they embraced. 
 The queen, it is remarked, took off her embroidered hat, and 
 remained with her head uncovered, except by a silken net 
 which confined her hair. Ferdinand then kissed her respect- 
 fully on the cheek, and, turning to his daughter, he took her in 
 his arms, gave her a father's blessing, and kissed her on the lips. 
 They then re-mounted, and the splendid procession moved on- 
 ward to the camp, the Earl of Kivers riding next to the king 
 and queen. 
 
 Isabella and her daughter were present during the whole of 
 the siege of Moclin, which was reduced with great difficulty, and 
 principally through the skill of the Lombard engineers. It 
 appears that in the use of all fire-arms the Spaniards greatly 
 excelled the Moors ; and in the sciences of fortification and 
 gunnery, which were still in their infancy, the Italians at this 
 time exceeded all Europe. Moclin fell before the Spanish 
 batteries, and the inhabitants capitulated ; and Isabella and her 
 husband entered the city in solemn state with their band of 
 warriors. They were preceded by the standard of the cross, 
 and a company of priests, with the choir of the royal chapel, 
 chanting the Te Deum. As they moved thus in solemn proces- 
 sion through the smoking and deserted streets of the fallen city, 
 they suddenly heard a number of voices, as if from under the 
 earth, responding to the chorus of priests, and singing aloud, 
 " Blessed is he that cometh in the name of the Lord. " There 
 was a pause of astonishment ; and it was discovered that these 
 were the voices of certain Christian captives who had been con- 
 fined in the subterraneous dungeons of the fortress. Isabella,
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 127 
 
 overcome with a variety of emotions, wept, and commanded that 
 these captives should be instantly brought before her ; she then 
 ordered them to be clothed and comforted, and conveyed in 
 safety to their several homes. 
 
 The queen remained for some weeks at Moclin, healing, as 
 far as she was able, the calamities of war introducing regular 
 government and good order into her new dominions converting 
 mosques into churches and convents, and founding colleges for 
 the instruction and conversion of the Moors. It should not be 
 omitted, that with all her zeal for religion, Isabella uniformly 
 opposed herself to all measures of persecution or severity. The 
 oppression and cruelty afterward exercised towards the con- 
 quered Moors did not originate with her ; but, on the contrai-y, 
 were most abhorrent to her benign temper and her natural 
 sense of justice. She was ever their advocate and protectress, 
 even while she lent all the energies of her mind to the prosecu- 
 tion of the national and religious war she waged against them. 
 Hence, she was hardly more beloved and revered by her 
 Catholic than by her Moslem subjects. 
 
 Ferdinand, meantime, marched forward, and ravaged the 
 Vega, even to the very gates of Granada. He then returned 
 to join the queen at Moclin ; and, at the conclusion of this tri- 
 umphant campaign, the two sovereigns retired to the city of 
 Cordova, leaving young Frederick de Toledo, (already distin- 
 guished for his military talents, and afterward the Duke of Alva 
 of terrible memory,) to command upon the frontiers of their 
 new conquests. 
 
 From Cordova, Isabella removed to Salamanca, where the 
 plans and proposals of Columbus were for the first time laid 
 before a council appointed to consider them. When we read 
 in history of the absurd reasoning, the narrow-minded objec-
 
 128 ISABELLA OF CASTLXE. 
 
 tions, the superstitious scruples, which grave statesmen and 
 learned doctors opposed to the philosophical arguments and 
 enthusiastic eloquence of Columbus, we cannot wonder that 
 Isabella herself should doubt and hesitate. Her venerable min- 
 ister, the Cardinal Mendoza, favored Columbus, but her con- 
 fessor, Ferdinand de Talavera, was decidedly inimical to all 
 plans of discovery, and by his private influence over the queen, 
 he was enabled to throw a thousand impediments in the way of 
 the great navigator, and defer his access to Isabella. 
 
 The winter passed away before the council at Salamanca came 
 to any decision. Early in the spring of 1487, King Ferdinand 
 took the field with twenty thousand cavalry and fifty thousand 
 foot ; while Isabella remained at Cordova, to preside as usual 
 over the affairs of government, and make arrangements for con- 
 veying to this vast army the necessary and regular supplies. It 
 was the design of Ferdinand to attack Malaga, the principal sea- 
 port of Granada, and the second city of the kingdom, and thus 
 cut off any succors that might be expected from the Mahometan 
 states of Africa. It was necessary to reduce several strong 
 places before the army could invest the city of Malaga, and 
 among others, Velez Malaga. Before this last-mentioned town, 
 the king exhibited a trait of personal valor which had nearly 
 proved fatal to him. The camp being endangered by a sudden 
 attack of the Moors, he rushed into the battle, armed only with 
 his lance ; his equery was slain at his side, and Ferdinand in- 
 stantly transfixed with his spear the Moor who had killed his 
 attendant. He was thus left without a weapon, surrounded by 
 the enemy, and, had not the Marquis of Cadiz and others of 
 his nobles galloped to his rescue, he must have perished. On his 
 return to the camp in safety, he made a vow to the Virgin, never 
 again to enter the battle without his sword girded to his side
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 129 
 
 When Isabella was informed of this incident, she was greatly 
 agitated. The gallantry and danger of her husband appear to 
 have left a strong impression on her imagination, for long after- 
 ward she granted to the inhabitants of Velez Malaga, as the 
 arms of their city, an escutcheon, representing the figure of the 
 king on horseback, with the equery dead at his feet, and the 
 Moors flying before him. 
 
 In the beginning of May, Ferdinand undertook the memorable 
 siege of Malaga, which lasted more than three months. The 
 city was strongly fortified, and, contrary to the wishes of the 
 opulent and peaceful merchants, was most obstinately defended 
 by Hamet el Zegri, a valiant old Moor, who had the command 
 of the garrison. To him the horrible sufferings inflicted on the 
 inhabitants by a protracted siege appeared quite unworthy the 
 consideration of a soldier, whose duty it was to defend the for- 
 tress intrusted to him. The difficulties, dangers, and delays 
 which attended this siege, so dispirited the Spaniards, that many 
 thought of abandoning it altogether. A report that such was 
 the intention of the sovereigns was circulated among the Chris- 
 tians and the Moors, and gave fresh courage to the latter. To 
 disprove it in the sight of both nations, Queen Isabella, attended 
 by her daughter and the whole retinue of her court, arrived to 
 take up her residence in the camp. 
 
 Isabella was received by her army with shouts of exultation. 
 Immediately on her arrival, she gave a proof of the benignity 
 of her disposition, by entreating that the attacks on the city 
 might be discontinued, and offers of peace sent in her name to 
 the besieged. The firing accordingly ceased for that day, and 
 gladly ivould the inhabitants of Malaga have accepted her over- 
 tures ; but the fierce Hamet el Zegri disdainfully rejected them,
 
 130 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 and even threatened with death the first person who should pro- 
 pose to capitulate. 
 
 The Marquis of Cadiz invited the queen and the infanta to a 
 banquet in his tent, which crowned with its floating banners and 
 silken draperies the summit of a lofty hill, opposite to the citadel 
 of Malaga. While he was pointing out to Isabella the various 
 arrangements of the royal camp, which, filled with warlike tumult 
 the valley at their feet while he was explaining the operations 
 of the siege, the strong defences of the city, and the effects of 
 the tremendous ordnance he suddenly beheld from one of the 
 enemy's towers his own family-banner hung out in scorn and 
 defiance ; it was the same which had been captured by the 
 Moors, in the terrible defeat among the mountains, in 1483. 
 Whatever the marquis might have felt at this insult offered to 
 him in the presence of his queen and the noblest ladies of her 
 court, he suppressed his indignation. While his kinsmen and 
 followers breathed deep vows of revenge, he alone maintained a 
 grave silence, and seemed unmindful of the insolent taunt ; but 
 within a few days afterward, the tower from which his banner 
 had been displayed in mockery, lay a heap of ruins. 
 
 While Isabella remained in the camp before Malaga, her life, 
 which her virtues had rendered dear and valuable to her people, 
 had nearly been brought to a tragical close. A Moorish fanatic 
 named Agcrbi, who had among his own people the reputation x>f 
 a santon, or holy prophet, undertook to deliver his country from 
 its enemies. He found means to introduce himself into the 
 Christian camp, where his wild and mysterious appearance ex- 
 cited equal astonishment and curiosity ; he pretended to the gift 
 of prophecy, and required to be conducted to the king and queen, 
 to whom he promised to reveal the event of the siege and other 
 secrets of importance. By command of the Marquis of Cadiz,
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 131 
 
 he was conducted to the royal tents. It happened, fortunately, 
 that the king was then asleep. The queen, though impatient and 
 curious to behold this extraordinary prophet, of whom her at- 
 tendants had made such a wonderful report, yet, with her usual 
 delicacy toward her husband, refused to receive the Moor, or 
 listen to his communications, until the king should wake ; he 
 was, therefore, conducted into a tent in which the Marchioness 
 of Moya and Don Alvaro were playing at chess a few at- 
 tendants were standing round. From the dress and high bear- 
 ing of these personages, and the magnificent decorations of the 
 pavilion, the Moorish santon believed himself in presence of the 
 king and queen ; and while they were gazing on him with wonder 
 and curiosity, he drew a cimeter from beneath his robe, struck 
 Don Alvaro to the earth, and turning on the marchioness, aimed 
 a blow at her head, which had been fatal, if the point of his 
 weapon had not caught in the hangings of the tent, and thus 
 arrested its force, so that it lighted harmless on the golden 
 ornaments in her hair. This passed like lightning. In the next 
 moment the assassin was flung to the earth by a friar and the 
 queen's treasurer, and instantly massacred by the guards, who 
 rushed in upon hearing the deadly struggle. The soldiers, in a 
 paroxysm of indignation, seized on his body, and threw it into 
 the city from one of their military engines. Don Alvaro re- 
 covered from his wound, and an additional guard, composed of 
 twelve hundred cavaliers of rank, was stationed round the royal 
 tents. Isabella, though struck at first with consternation and 
 horror at this treacherous attempt on her life, was still anxious 
 to spare the miserable inhabitants of Malaga. By her advice, 
 terms of capitulation were again offered to the city, but in vain ; 
 Hamet el Zegri, encouraged by a certain Moorish necromancer 
 whom he entertained in his household, and who fed him with
 
 132 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 false hopes and predictions, again rejected her overtures with 
 contempt. 
 
 It appears, that among those who joined the court of Isabella 
 before Malaga, was Columbus, whose expenses on this occasion 
 were defrayed from the royal treasury.* But amid the clash 
 and din of arms, and the dangers and anxieties of the siege 
 the murderous sallies and fierce assaults, only relieved now and 
 then by solemn religious festivals, or by the princely banquets 
 given by the various commanders at their respective quarters 
 there was no time to bestow on the considerations of plans for 
 the discovery of distant worlds ; the issue of a long and terrible 
 war hung upon the event of an hour, and the present crisis en- 
 grossed the thoughts of all. 
 
 In the meantime the siege continued famine raged within 
 the city, and the people, seized with despair, were no longer 
 restrained by the threats or the power of Hamet el Zegri. They 
 pursued him with curses and lamentations as he rode through 
 the streets mothers threw down their starving infants before 
 his horses. " Better," they exclaimed, " that thou shouldst 
 trample them to death at once, than that we should behold them 
 perish by inches, and listen to their famished cries." Hamet, 
 unable to stem the tide of popular fury, withdrew into the 
 fortress of the citadel, called the Gibralfaro, and abandoned the 
 town and its inhabitants to their fate ; they immediately sur- 
 rendered at discretion, and were forced to ransom themselves 
 from slavery on hard and cruel terms, which very few were able 
 to fulfill. The fortress yielded soon afterward. Hamet el Zegri 
 was thrown into a dungeon, and the garrison sold into slavery. 
 Sixteen hundred Christian captives were found in the city of 
 Malaga ; they were sent to Queen Isabella, as the most accept- 
 
 * Vide Life and Voyages of Columbus.
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 133 
 
 able trophy of her success ; and yet the same Isabella, who 
 received these poor people with compassionate tenderness who 
 took off their fetters with her own hands, relieved their wants, 
 and restored them to their families and houses the same 
 Isabella sent fifty beautiful Moorish girls as a present to the 
 Queen of Naples thirty to the Queen of Portugal, and others 
 she reserved for herself and for the favorite ladies of her house- 
 hold. 
 
 In the following year (1488) Ferdinand led his army to 
 attack the Moors on the eastern side of Granada. This campaign 
 was short, and by no means successful, owing to the military 
 prowess of El Zagal, who ruled in these provinces. Isabella 
 spent the ensuing winter at Saragossa and Valladolid, occupied 
 in the domestic affairs of her kingdom, and in the education of 
 her children. Voltaire asserts, that Isabella and her husband 
 " neither loved nor hated each other, and that they lived 
 together less as husband and wife than as allied and independent 
 sovereigns;" but on 'closer examination of their history, this 
 does not appear to be true. Isabella's marriage had been a 
 union of inclination as well as of policy. In her youth she had 
 both loved and admired her husband. As his cold and selfish 
 character disclosed itself, she may possibly have felt her esteem 
 and affection decline ; and it is remarked by Voltaire himself, 
 that she deeply suffered as a woman and a wife, not only from 
 her husband's coldness, but 'from his frequent infidelities. Yet, 
 if they had private disagreements, they were never betrayed to 
 the prying eyes of the courtiers. In this respect she maintained 
 her own dignity and his with admirable self-command. She 
 found consolation for her domestic sorrows in the society of her 
 eldest daughter, the Infanta Isabella, and in the excellent 
 qualities of her son Don Juan. Her second daughter, Joanna,
 
 134 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 had been from her infancy subject to fits, which in the course of 
 years disordered her intellect. Her youngest daughter, Catherine, 
 who has obtained a mournful celebrity in history as Catherine 
 of Arragon, was about this time demanded in marriage by 
 Henry VII. of England for his son Prince Arthur. This infant 
 marriage sealed a commercial and political treaty between the 
 two countries, which remained unbroken till the time of Philip 
 II. and Queen Elizabeth. 
 
 The year 1489 was rendered memorable by the siege of 
 Baza, a fortress situated on the eastern confines of Granada. 
 On the reduction of this place depended the event of the war, 
 and the king invested it with an army of twenty-five thousand 
 men. While he was before the place, displaying his military 
 skill, and leading on his gallant chivalry, a far more difficult 
 task devolved on Queen Isabella ; she had to attend to the 
 affairs of government, and at the same time to provide all things 
 for supplying a large army, inclosed in the enemy's country, 
 and to which there was no access but over difficult mountain- 
 roads and dangerous passes. The incredible expenses and diffi- 
 culties she met and overcame, and the expedients to which she 
 had recourse, give us the most extraordinary idea of her talents, 
 her activity, and her masculine energy of mind. The under- 
 taking was in fact so hazardous, that those who usually con- 
 tracted for the supply of the army now refused to do it on any 
 terms. Isabella was therefore left to her own resources. She 
 constructed roads through the rugged mountainous frontier for 
 the conveyance of the convoys she hired fourteen thousand 
 mules, which were incessantly employed in the transport of 
 grain and other necessaries. To supply the almost incredible 
 expense, she had not recourse to any oppressive measures of taxa- 
 tion ; many prelates and convents opened to her their treasures ;
 
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 she pledged her own plate ; and it is related that many wealthy 
 individuals readily lent her large sums of money on no other 
 security than her word such was the character she bore among 
 her subjects, such their confidence in her faith and truth. 
 " And thus," says the Chronicle, " through the wonderful ac- 
 tivity, judgment and enterprise of this heroic and magnanimous 
 woman, a great host, encamped in the heart of a warlike country, 
 accessible only over mountain-roads, was maintained in continual 
 abundance ;" and to her the ultimate success of the undertaking 
 may be attributed. After the siege had lasted nearly seven 
 months at an immense cost of treasure and waste of life, Isabella 
 came with her daughter and all her retinue, and took up her 
 residence in the camp. When from the towers of Baza the 
 Moors beheld the queen and all her splendid train emerging 
 from the defiles, and descending the mountain-roads in a long 
 and gorgeous array, they beat their breasts, and exclaimed, 
 " Now is the fate of Baza decided !" yet such was the admira- 
 tion and reverence which this extraordinary woman commanded 
 even among her enemies, that not a gun was fired, not a shaft 
 discharged, nor the slightest interruption offered to her progress. 
 On her arrival there was at once a cessation of all hostilities, as 
 if by mutual though tacit consent, and shortly after Baza sur- 
 rendered on honorable terms. The chief of the Moorish garrison, 
 Prince Cidi Yahye, was so captivated by the winning grace and 
 courtesy with which Isabella received him, that he vowed never 
 more to draw his sword against her ; the queen accepted him 
 as her knight, and replied to his animated expressions of devo- 
 tion with much sweetness, saying, " that now he was no longer 
 opposed to her, she considered the war of Granada as already 
 terminated." 
 
 Baza surrendered in December, 1489, and was soon followed
 
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 by the submission of the haughty Moor El Zagal, who, driven 
 from place to place, and unable any longer to contend against 
 the Christian forces, yielded up that part of the kingdom of 
 Granada which yet acknowledged him as sovereign, and did 
 homage to Ferdinand and Isabella as their vassal. 
 
 King Boabdil yet ruled in Granada, and the treaty of his 
 friendship between him and the Catholic king had been duly 
 observed as long as it suited the policy of Ferdinand ; but no 
 sooner had El Zagal surrendered than Boabdil was called upon 
 to yield up his feapital, and receive in lieu of it the revenues of 
 certain Moorish towns. Boabdil might possibly have accepted 
 these terms, but the citizens of Granada and the warriors who 
 had assembled within it, rose up against him, and under the com- 
 mand of Muza, a noble and valiant Moor, they returned a 
 haughty defiance to Ferdinand, declaring that they would perish 
 beneath the walls of then- glorious city, ere they would surren- 
 der the seat of Moorish power into the hands of unbelievers. 
 Ferdinand and Isabella deferred for a time the completion of 
 their conquest, and retired after this campaign to the city of 
 Seville. In the spring of 1490, the Infanta Isabella was united 
 to Don Alphonso, the Prince of Portugal ; and for some weeks 
 after the celebration of these nuptials, the court at Seville pre- 
 sented a continual scene of splendor and revelry, banquets, 
 feasts, and tournaments. In the midst of these external re- 
 joicings the heart of Isabella bled over her approaching separa- 
 tion from her beloved daughter, and the young princess herself 
 wore a look of settled melancholy, which seemed prophetic of 
 the woes of her short-lived marriage. 
 
 It was just at this crisis that Columbus renewed his solicita- 
 tions, and pressed for a decided answer to his propositions. He 
 was referred as before to a council or board of inquiry, and the
 
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 final report of this committee of " scientific men" is too edify- 
 ing to be omitted here. It was their opinion, " that the 
 scheme proposed was vain and impossible, and that it did not 
 become such great princes to engage in an enterprise of the 
 kind, on such weak grounds as had been advanced."* 
 
 Notwithstanding this unfavorable report, and the ill offices of 
 Fernando de Talavera, the sovereigns did not wholly dismiss 
 Columbus, but still held out a hope that at a future period, and 
 after the conclusion of the war, they would probably renew the 
 treaty with him. But Columbus had been wearied and dis- 
 gusted by his long attendance on the court, and he would no 
 longer listen to these evasive and indefinite promises. He quitted 
 Seville in deep disappointment and indignation, at the very time 
 that Ferdinand and Isabella were assembling the army destined 
 for the siege of Granada, little suspecting, that while they were 
 devoting all their energies and expending all their resources in 
 the conquest of a petty kingdom, they were blindly rejecting 
 the acquisition of a world. 
 
 On the llth of April, 1491, King Ferdinand tool the field 
 for this last campaign. His army consisted of forty thousand in- 
 fantry and ten thousand cavalry. He was accompanied by his 
 son, Don Juan, then a fine youth of sixteen, and by all the 
 chivalry of Castile and Arragon, including the Marquis of 
 Cadiz, and the Marquis of Villena the Counts de Cabre, de 
 Tendilla, Cifuentes, and Urefla, Don Alonzo de Aguilar, and 
 Gonsalvo de Cordova, all names renowned in the annals of 
 Spain. Isabella with her family and retinue remained for a 
 time at Alcala la Real, a strong place on the frontiers ; but 
 they soon afterward quitted this fortress, and took up their 
 
 * Vide Life and Voyages of Columbus.
 
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 138 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 residence in the camp before Granada. The Moors, excited by 
 the enthusiasm and example of Muza, their heroic commander, 
 defended their city with courageous obstinacy, and the environs 
 of Granada were the scene of many romantic exploits and re- 
 nowned deeds of arms. One or two of these adventures, in which 
 Isabella was personally interested, ought to find a place here. 
 
 It happened on a certain day, when the siege had already 
 lasted about two months, that a fierce Moorish chief, named El 
 Tarfe, made a sally from the walls, with a band of followers. 
 He galloped almost alone up to the Christian camp, leaped the 
 intrenchments, flung his lance into the midst of the royal tents, 
 and then turning his horse, sprung again over the barriers, and 
 galloped back to the city with a speed which left his pursuers 
 far behind. When the tumult of surprise had ceased, the 
 lance of El Tarfe was found quivering in the earth, and affixed 
 to it a label, purporting that it was intended for the Queen 
 Isabella. 
 
 Such an audacious insult offered to their adored and sovereign 
 lady, filled the whole Christian host with astonishment and in- 
 dignation. A Castilian knight, named Perez de Pulgar, deeply 
 swore to retort this insolent bravado on the enemy. Accompa- 
 nied by a few valiant friends, he forced his way through one of 
 the gates of Granada, galloped up to the principal mosque, and 
 there, throwing himself from his horse, he knelt down, and 
 solemnly took possession of it, in the name of the Blessed 
 Virgin. Then taking a tablet, on which were inscribed the 
 words AVE MARIA, he nailed it to the portal of the mosque 
 with his dagger, re-mounted his horse, and safely regained the 
 camp, slaying or overturning all his opponents. 
 
 On the day which succeeded this daring exploit, Queen 
 Isabella and her daughters expressed a wish to have a nearer
 
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 view of the city, and of the glorious palace of the Alhambra, 
 than they could obtain from the camp. The noble Marquis of 
 Cadiz immediately prepared, to gratify this natural but perilous 
 curiosity ; assembling a brilliant and numerous escort, composed 
 of chosen warriors, he conducted Isabella and her retinue to a. 
 rising ground nearer the city, whence they might view to advan- 
 tage the towers and heights of the Alhambra. 
 
 When the Moors beheld this splendid and warlike array ap- 
 proaching their city, they sent forth a body of their bravest 
 youth, who challenged the Christians to the fight. But Isabella, 
 unwilling that her curiosity should cost the life of one human 
 being, absolutely forbade the combat ; and her knights obeyed, 
 but sorely against their will. All at once, the fierce and in- 
 solent El Tarfe, armed at all points, was seen to advance ; he 
 slowly paraded close to the Christian ranks, dragging at his 
 horse's tail the inscription " Ave Maria," which Pulgar had 
 affixed to the mosque a few hours before. On beholding this 
 abominable sacrilege, all the zeal, the pride, the long-restrained 
 fury of the Castilians burst forth at once. Pulgar was not 
 present, but one of his intimate friends, Garcilaso de la Vega,* 
 threw himself at the feet of the queen, and so earnestly en- 
 treated her permission to avenge this insult, that his request 
 was granted ; he encountered and slew the Moor in single 
 combat, and the engagement immediately became general. 
 Isabella, at once shocked by the consequences of her curiosity, 
 and terrified by the sudden onset and din of arms, threw herself 
 on her knees with all her ladies, and prayed earnestly, while 
 " lance to lance, and horse to horse," the battle fiercely raged 
 around her. At length, victory decided for the Christians, 
 and the Moors were driven back with loss upon the city. The 
 
 * This Garciiaso de la Vega ia said to have been the father of the great poet
 
 140 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Marquis of Cadiz then rode up to the queen, and while she yet 
 trembled with agitation, he, with grave courtesy, apologized for 
 the combat which had taken place, as if it had been a mere 
 breach of etiquette, and gallantly attributed the victory to her 
 presence. On the spot where this battle was fought Isabella 
 founded a convent, which still exists, and in its garden is a 
 laurel which, according to the tradition of the place, was 
 planted by her own hand. 
 
 Not long afterward Isabella was exposed to still greater dan- 
 ger. One sultry night in the month of July, she had been 
 lying on her couch, reading by the light of a taper. About 
 midnight she arose and went into her oratory to perform her 
 devotions ; and one of her attendants, in removing the taper, 
 placed it too near the silken curtains which divided her magnifi- 
 cent pavilion into various compartments ; the hangings, moved 
 by the evening breeze, caught fire, and were instantly in a blaze 
 the conflagration spread from tent to tent, and in a few moments 
 the whole of this division of the camp was in flames. 
 
 The queen had scarcely time to extricate herself from the 
 burning draperies, and her first thought was for the safety of her 
 husband. She flew to his tent. The king, upon the first alarm, 
 and uncertain of the nature of the danger, had leaped from his 
 bed, and was rushing forth half-dressed, with his sword in his hand. 
 The king being in safety, Isabella's next thought was for her 
 son ; but he had already been extricated by his attendant, and 
 carried to the tent of the Marquis of Cubra. No lives were lost, 
 but the whole of the queen's wardrobe and an immense quantity 
 of arms and treasure were destroyed. 
 
 The Moors, who from their walls beheld this conflagration, 
 entertained some hopes that such a terrible disaster and the 
 approach of winter would induce the sovereigns to abandon the
 
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 siege. Their astonishment was great when they saw a noble 
 and regular city rise from the ruins of the camp. It owed its 
 existence to the piety and magnanimity of Isabella, who founded 
 it as a memorial of her gratitude to Heaven, and at the same 
 time to manifest the determination of herself and her husband 
 never to relinquish the siege while Granada remained standing. 
 The army wished to call this new city by the name of their 
 beloved queen ; but the piety of Isabella disclaimed this com- 
 pliment, and she named it La Santa Fe. 
 
 It was during the erection of this city that Queen Isabella 
 once more dispatched a missive to Columbus, desiring his return 
 to the court, that she might have farther conference with him ; 
 and she sent him at the same time, with that benevolence which 
 characterized her, a sum of money to bear his expenses, and to 
 provide him with a mule for his journey, and habiliments fitted 
 to appear in the royal presence. He arrived at the city of Santa 
 Fe just as Granada, reduced to the last extremity by famine and 
 the loss of its bravest inhabitants, had surrendered on terms of 
 capitulation, and the standard of the Cross and the great banner 
 of Castile were seen floating together on the lofty watch-tower 
 of the Alhambra. It was on the 6th of January, 1492, that 
 Isabella and Ferdinand made their triumphal entry into the 
 fallen city. The unfortunate Boabdil met them, and surrendered 
 the keys to King Ferdinand. He would have dismounted and 
 tendered the usual token of vassalage, by kissing the hands of 
 the king and queen, but they generously declined it; and Isa- 
 bella, with many kind and courteous words, delivered to Boabdil 
 his only son, who had hitherto been detained as a hostage. The 
 Moorish monarch, accompanied by all his family and suite, then 
 took his melancholy way towards the province which had been 
 assigned to him as his future residence. On reaching a hill
 
 142 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 above Granada, (which has since been called by the Spaniards 
 El Ultimo Suspiro del Moro, "the last sigh of the Moor "), 
 Boabdil turned, and, casting a last look back on the beautiful 
 Vega, and the glorious city of his forefathers, he burst into tears. 
 "You do well," said his high-spirited mother, Ayxa, " to weep 
 like a woman for what you knew not how to defend like a man !" 
 The reproof might ^have been just, but in such a moment the 
 cruel taunt ill became a mother's heart or lips. Boabdil after- 
 ward retired to Africa, and resided in the territories of the King 
 of Fez. He survived the conquest of Granada thirty-four years, 
 and died at last on the field, valiantly fighting in defence of the 
 kingdom of Fez. 
 
 The war of Granada lasted ten years, and with the surrender 
 of the capital terminated the dominion of the Moors in Spain, 
 which, dating from the defeat of Roderick, the last of the Goths, 
 had endured seven hundred and seventy-eight years. When 
 the tumult of this great triumph had in some degree subsided, 
 Isabella had leisure to attend to Columbus, and the negotiation 
 
 * 
 
 with him was renewed. The terms, however, on which he 
 insisted with a lofty enthusiasm, appeared so exorbitant when 
 compared with his lowly condition and the vague nature of his 
 views, that his old adversary, Fernando de Talavera, now Arch- 
 bishop of Granada, again interposed between him and the kind 
 intentions of the queen, and said so much that Isabella, after 
 some hesitation, declared his pretensions to be inadmissible. 
 Columbus, on the other hand, would not abate one iota of his 
 demands. In bitterness of spirit he saddled his mule, and 
 turned his back on Santa Fe. Scarcely had he departed when 
 two of his most enthusiastic friends, who were besides high in 
 the royal favor,* waited on the queen. They vindicated Colum- 
 
 * Luis de St. Angel and Alonzo de Quintanilla.
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 143 
 
 bus from the aspersions of Talavera ; they entreated, they remon- 
 strated with all the zeal which their friendship for him and their 
 loyalty to the queen could inspire. The Marchioness of Moya 
 added to their arguments the most eloquent persuasions. Isa- 
 bella listened. She had ever been friendly to this great and 
 glorious enterprise, and her enthusiasm was now kindled by that 
 of her friend. She still hesitated for one moment, recollecting 
 how completely the royal treasury was drained by the late war, 
 and that the king, her husband, was coldly averse to the measure. 
 At length she exclaimed, " It shall be so I will undertake the 
 enterprise for my own kingdom of Castile, and will pledge my 
 jewels for the necessary sum!" "This," says the historian 
 of Columbus, " was the proudest moment in the life of Isabella. 
 It stamped her renown forever as the patroness of the discovery 
 of the New World." 
 
 A courier was immediately dispatched to recall Columbus, 
 who had already reached the bridge of Pifios, two or three 
 leagues from Granada. He hesitated at first, but when he was 
 informed that the messenger came from the queen herself, and 
 bore her pledge and promise, confiding in her royal word, he 
 turned his mule at once, and retraced his steps to Santa Fe. 
 The compact between the two sovereigns and Columbus was 
 signed in April, 1492, Isabella undertaking all the expenses 
 except one-eighth, which was borne by the admiral ; and in the 
 following August Columbus set sail from Palos. 
 
 The history of his voyages and discoveries does not properly 
 enter into the personal history of Queen Isabella. It may be 
 remarked generally, that in all her conduct toward Columbus, 
 and all her views and decrees in the government of the newly- 
 discovered world, we find the same beautiful consistency, the 
 same generous feeling, and the same rectitude of intention.
 
 144 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Next to that moment in which Isabella declared herself the 
 sole patroness of Columbus, and undertook the voyage of dis- 
 covery for her " own kingdom of Castile," the most memorable 
 epoch of her life was his return from the New World, when she 
 received him in state at Barcelona ; and, when laying at her 
 feet the productions of those unknown lands, he gave her a 
 detailed narrative of his wonderful voyage. 
 
 Isabella was particularly struck by his account of the inhabi- 
 tants of these new-found regions ; she took a tender interest in 
 their welfare, and often reiterated her special commands to 
 Columbus that they should be treated with kindness, and con- 
 verted or civilized only by the gentlest means. Of the variety 
 of circumstances which interposed between these poor people 
 and her benevolent intentions we can only judge by a detailed 
 account of the events which followed, and the characters of those 
 intrusted with the management of the new discoveries. When 
 the most pious churchmen and enlightened statesmen of her 
 time could not determine whether it was or was not lawful, and, 
 according to the Christian religion, to enslave the Indians 
 when Columbus himself pressed the measure as a political ne- 
 cessity, and at once condemned to slavery those who offered the 
 slightest opposition to the Spanish invaders Isabella settled the 
 matter according to the dictates of her own merciful heart and 
 upright mind. She ordered that all the Indians should be con- 
 veyed back to their respective homes, and forbade absolutely all 
 harsh measures toward them on any pretence. Unable at such 
 a distance to measure all the difficulties with which Columbus 
 had to contend, her indignation fell on him ; and the cruelties 
 which his followers exercised, at least under the sanction of his 
 name, drew on him her deep displeasure. 
 
 While under the immediate auspices of Isabella these grand
 
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 discoveries were proceeding in the New World, Ferdinand was 
 engrossed by ambitious projects nearer home. Naples had been 
 invaded by Charles VIII. in 1494, and Gronsalvo de Cordova 
 had been sent to oppose him. Gronsalvo, " the Great Captain," 
 by a series of brilliant military successes and political perfidies 
 of the deepest dye, in the end secured the kingdom of Naples for 
 his master, Ferdinand. The legitimate heir, and last descendant 
 of the family of Alphonso, " the Magnanimous," was brought a 
 prisoner to Spain, and died there after a captivity of fifty years. 
 
 Isabella, meantime, in the interior of her palace, was occupied 
 by interests and feelings nearer and dearer to her heart than 
 the conquest of kingdoms or the discovery of worlds ; and, 
 during the last few years of her life, she was gradually crushed 
 to the earth by a series of domestic calamities, which no human 
 wisdom could have averted, and for which no earthly prosperity 
 could afford consolation. 
 
 In 1496, her mother, the queen-dowager of Castile, died in 
 her arms. In 1497, just before Columbus sailed on his third 
 voyage, a double family arrangement had been made between 
 the houses of Spain and Austria, which bade fair to consolidate 
 the power of both. The Infanta Joanna was betrothed to the 
 Archduke Philip, son and heir of the Emperor Maximilian ; and 
 the same splendid and gallant fleet which bore her from the shores 
 of Spain brought back Margaret of Austria, the destined wife of 
 Prince Juan, the only son of Isabella and Ferdinand. In the 
 spring of 1497, Juan and Margaret, then both in the bloom of 
 youth, were united at Burgos, with all befitting pomp and revelry. 
 
 The queen's most beloved daughter, the Princess Isabella, 
 had lost her young husband, Alphonso of Portugal ; within four 
 months after his marriage he was killed by a fall from his horse, 
 and she retired to a convent, where, from an excess of grief or
 
 146 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 piety, she gave herself up to a course of religious abstinence and 
 austerities which undermined her constitution. Several years 
 after the death of Alphonso she was induced to bestow her hand 
 on his cousin and heir, Don Emanuel, who had just ascended the 
 throne of Portugal. While yet the customary festivities Vere 
 going forward upon the occasion of this royal marriage, the young 
 Prince Juan died of a fever, within five months after his mar- 
 riage with Margaret, and her infant perished ere it saw the light. 
 Isabella, though struck to the heart by this cruel disappointment 
 of her best hopes and affections, found strength in her habitual 
 piety to bear the blow, and was beginning to recover from the 
 first bitterness of grief, when a stroke, even more lastingly and 
 deeply felt, bowed her almost to the grave with sorrow. Her 
 daughter, the Queen of Portugal, whom she appears to have 
 loved and trusted beyond every human being, died in childbirth 
 at Toledo, bequeathing to her mother's care a beautiful but 
 feeble infant, the heir to Castile, Arragon, and Granada, to 
 Portugal, Navarre, Naples, Sicily, and to all the opening glories 
 of the eastern and western worlds. As if crushed beneath the 
 burden of such magnificent destinies, the child pined away and 
 died. These successive losses followed so quick upon one an- 
 other, that it seemed as if the hand of Heaven had doomed the 
 house of Ferdinand and Isabella to desolation. 
 
 The reader need hardly be reminded of the ignominious and 
 ungrateful treatment of Columbus, nor of the manner in which 
 he* was sent home after his third voyage, loaded with fetters, 
 from the world he had discovered, to the sovereigns he had en- 
 riched and aggrandized by his discoveries. In justice to Isa- 
 bella, it is fit to account for her share in this revolting transac- 
 tion ; and it cannot be done better or more succinctly than in 
 
 the very words of the historian of Columbus : ^, 
 
 *
 
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 " The queen, having taken a maternal interest in the welfare 
 of the natives, had been repeatedly offended by what appeared 
 to her pertinacity on the part of Columbus, in continuing to 
 make slaves of those taken in warfare, in contradiction to her 
 known wishes. The same ships which brought home the com- 
 panions of Roldan brought likewise a great number of slaves. 
 Some Columbus had been obliged to grant to these men by 
 articles of capitulation others they had brought away clan- 
 destinely ; among them were several daughters of caciques, who 
 had been seduced away from their families and their native 
 island by these profligates. The gifts and transfers of these 
 unhappy beings were all ascribed to the will of Columbus, and 
 represented to Isabella in their darkest colors. Her sensibility 
 as a woman and her dignity as a queen were instantly in arms. 
 ' What power,' she exclaimed, indignantly, ' has the admiral to 
 give away my vassals ?' She determined, by one decided and 
 peremptory act, to show her abhorrence of these outrages upon 
 humanity ; she ordered all the Indians to be restored to their 
 country and friends. Nay, more, her measure was retro- 
 spective. She commanded that those who had formerly been 
 sent home by the admiral should be sought out, and sent back 
 to Hispaniola. Unfortunately for Columbus, at this very junc- 
 ture, in one of his letters he had advised the continuance of 
 Indian slavery for some time longer, as a measure important 
 for the welfare of the colony. This contributed to heighten 
 the indignation of Isabella, and induced her no longer to op- 
 pose the sending out of a commission to investigate his conduct, 
 and, if necessary, to supersede his commission." 
 
 When Columbus had sailed on his first voyage of discovery, 
 Isabella had given a strong proof of her kindly feeling toward 
 him, by appointing his sons pages to Don Juan ; thus providing
 
 148 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 for their education, and opening to them a path to the highest 
 offices in the court. Hence, perhaps, arose the friendship which 
 existed between Columbus and Donna Joanna de Torres, who had 
 been nurse or gouvernante of the young prince, and was high in 
 the confidence and favor of Isabella. Too proud, perhaps, to 
 address himself immediately to those who had injured him, Co- 
 lumbus wrote to Donna Joanna a detailed account of the dis- 
 graceful treatment he had met, and justified his own conduct. 
 The court was then at Granada, and Joanna de Torres in at- 
 tendance on the queen No sooner had she received the letter 
 than she carried it to her mistress, and read aloud this solemn 
 and affecting appeal against the injustice and ingratitude with 
 which his services had been recompensed. Isabella, who had 
 never contemplated such an extremity, was filled with mingled 
 astonishment, indignation, and sorrow. She immediately wrote 
 to Columbus, expressing her grief for all he had endured, apolo- 
 gizing for the conduct of Bovadilla, and inviting him in affec- 
 tionate terms to visit the court. He came accordingly, " not 
 as one in disgrace, but richly dressed, and with all the marks 
 of rank and distinction. Isabella received him in the Alhambra, 
 and when he entered her apartment she was so overpowered 
 that she burst into tears, and could only extend her hand to 
 him. Columbus himself, who had borne up firmly against the 
 stern conflicts of the world, and had endured with a lofty scorn 
 the injuries and insults of ignoble men, when he beheld the 
 queen's emotion, could no longer suppress his own. He threw 
 himself at her feet, and for some time was unable to utter a 
 word, for the violence of his tears and sobbings."* There can 
 be no doubt that, had it depended on Isabella, Columbus would 
 never more have had reason to complain of injustice or ingrati- 
 
 * Vide Life and Voyages of Columbus.
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE 149 
 
 tude on the part of the sovereigns ; he had won her entire es- 
 teem and her implicit confidence, and all her intentions towards 
 him were sincerely kind and upright.* It was owing to the 
 interference of Ferdinand and his ministers that the vice-royalty 
 of the New World was taken from him and given to Ovando, 
 as a temporary measure ; but it was under Isabella's peculiar 
 patronage and protection that he sailed on his fourth voyage of 
 discovery, in 1502. 
 
 Isabella did not live to see him return from this eventful and 
 disastrous voyage. A dark cloud had gathered over her latter 
 years, and domestic griefs and cares pressed heavily upon her 
 affectionate heart. The Princess Joanna, now her heiress, had 
 married the Archduke Philip of Austria, who was remarkable 
 for his gay manners and captivating person the marriage had 
 been one of mere policy on his part. But the poor princess, 
 who, unhappily for herself, united to a plain person and infirm 
 health, strong passions and great sensibility, had centered all 
 her affections in her husband, whom she regarded with a fond 
 and exclusive idolatry, while he returned her attachment with 
 the most negligent coolness. It does not appear that fhe im- 
 becility of Joanna was natural, but rather the effect of accident 
 and disease, for occasionally she displayed glimpses of strong 
 sense, generous pride, and high feeling, which rendered the 
 derangement of her faculties more intensely painful and affect- 
 ing. Though Isabella had the satisfaction of seeing Joanna a 
 mother though she pressed in her arms a grandson,"!" whose 
 splendid destinies, if she could have beheld them through the 
 long lapse of years, might in part have consoled her ; yet the 
 feeble health of this infant, and the sight of her daughter's 
 misery, embittered her days. At length, on the departure of 
 
 * Vide Life and Voyages of Columbus. f Afterward the Emperor Charles V.
 
 150 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 Philip for the Low Countries, the unhappy Joanna gave way to 
 such transports of grief, that it ended in the complete bereave- 
 ment of her senses. To this terrible blow was added another 
 for, about the same time, the news arrived that Catherine of 
 Arragon had lost her young husband, Prince Arthur, after a 
 union of only five months. Isabella's maternal heart, wounded 
 in the early death or protracted sorrows of her children, had no 
 hope, no consolation, but in her deep sense of religion. Ximenes 
 was at this time her confessor. In his strong and upright, but 
 somewhat harsh and severe mind, she found that support and 
 counsel which might aid her in grappling with the cares of 
 empire, but not the comfort which could soothe her affliction as 
 a mother. Ferdinand was so engrossed by the Italian wars and 
 in weaving subtle webs of policy either to ensnare his neighbors 
 or veil his own deep-laid plans, that he had little thought or 
 care for domestic sorrows. So Isabella pined away lonely in 
 her grandeur, till the deep melancholy of her mind seized on 
 her constitution, and threw her into a rapid decline. While 
 on her death-bed, she received intelligence of Ovando's tyranni- 
 cal government at Hispaniola, and of the barbarities which had 
 been exercised upon the unhappy Indians, her horror and 
 indignation hastened the effects of her disease. With her dying 
 breath, she exacted from Ferdinand a solemn promise that he 
 would instantly recall Ovando, redress the grievances of the 
 poor Indians, and protect them from all future oppression. 
 Ferdinand gave the required promise, and how he kept it is 
 recorded in traces of blood and guilt in the history of the New 
 World. Soon after this conversation Isabella expired at Medina 
 del Campo, after a lingering illness of four months ; she died 
 on the 25th of November, 1505, in the fifty-fourth year of her 
 age, having reigned thirty-one years. In her last will she
 
 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 151 
 
 expressed a wish to be buried in the Alhambra " in a low 
 sepulchre, without any monument, unless the king, her lord, 
 should desire that his body after death should rest in any other 
 spot. In that case, she willed that her body should be removed, 
 and laid beside that of the king, wherever it might be de- 
 posited ; in order," adds this affecting document of her piety, ten- 
 derness, and humility " in order that the union we have enjoyed 
 while living, and which (through the mercy of Grod) we hope 
 our souls will experience in heaven, may be represented by 
 our bodies in the earth." 
 
 The character of Isabella as a woman and a queen, though 
 not free from the failings incidental to humanity, is certainly the 
 most splendid, and at the same time the most interesting and 
 blameless, which history has recorded. She had all the talents, 
 the strength of mind, and the royal pride of Queen Elizabeth, 
 without her harshness, her despotism, and her arrogance ; and 
 she possessed the personal grace, the gentleness, and feminine 
 accomplishments of Mary Stuart, without her weakness. Her 
 virtues were truly her own her faults and errors were the 
 result of external circumstances, and belonged to the times and 
 the situation in which she was placed. What is most striking 
 and singular in the character of Isabella, is the union of exces- 
 sive pride Castilian pride amounting at times to haughtiness, 
 and even willfulness, whenever her dignity as a queen was con- 
 cerned, with extreme sensibility and softness of deportment as 
 a woman. She adored her husband, and yet would never suffer 
 him to interfere with her authority as an independent sovereign ; 
 and she was as jealous of her prerogative as Elizabeth herself. 
 When the cortes of Arragon hesitated to acknowledge her 
 daughter Joanna the heiress to Arragon as well as to Castile, 
 Isabella exclaimed, with all the willfulness of a proud woman,
 
 152 ISABELLA OF CASTILE. 
 
 "Another time it were a shorter way to assemble an army 
 instead of assembling the states !" 
 
 Although exposed in early life to all the contagion of a de- 
 praved court, Isabella preserved a reputation unsullied, even by 
 the breath of calumny. The women who formed her court and 
 habitual society were generally estimable. The men, who owed 
 their rise to her particular favor and patronage, were all distin- 
 guished either for worth or talent. The most illustrious were 
 Columbus and Ximenes, certainly the two greatest men of that 
 time, in point of original capacity, boldness of strength, and 
 integrity of purpose. Ferdinand hated and oppressed the former, 
 and hated and feared the latter. Both would have been distin- 
 guished in any age or under any circumstances, but, next to 
 themselves, they owed their rise and their fame to Isabella. It 
 was in the reign of Isabella that the Spanish language and 
 literature began to assume a polished and regular form. The 
 two most celebrated poets of her time were the Marquis de 
 Santillana and Juan de Encina. She patronized the newly-in- 
 vented art of printing, and the first printing-press set up in 
 Spain was established at Burgos under her auspices, and 
 printed books ; and foreign classical works were imported free 
 of duty. Through her zeal and patronage the University of 
 Salamanca rose to that eminence which it assumed among the 
 learned institutions of that period. She prepared the way for 
 that golden age of Spanish literature which immediately 
 succeeded. 
 
 " Isabella de la paz y bontad :" Isabella of peace and good- 
 ness was the simple, but beautiful designation bestowed upon 
 her by her people ; and the universal regret and enthusiastic 
 eulogies with which they have embalmed her memory have 
 been ratified by history and posterity.
 
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 essei, 
 
 IN an obscure part of Rome, near the Ghetto, or quarter of 
 the Jews, stands a large gloomly pile, which, though partially 
 modernized, retains all the characteristics of a feudal palace. 
 Its foundations are seated upon the ruins of an ancient amphi- 
 theatre, and its walls were probably raised, like most of the 
 palaces in the Christian capital, at the expense of some noble 
 monument of antiquity. A darkly tragic history, involving the 
 fate of one of the oldest Patrician families of Rome, and ending 
 in its extinction, is connected with this building. It is a tale of 
 suffering and of blood one in which the most monstrous per- 
 versity distorts the best and gentlest feelings of human nature, 
 and converts a mild and lovely woman into a parricide. 
 
 The record of such crimes, though it raises a thrill of breath- 
 less horror, conveys at the same time a useful lesson. To 
 watch tke effects of a continued career of vice, or to trace the 
 warping of an ardent but virtuous mind under the pressure of 
 accumulated and unheard-of injuries, is to study a most import- 
 ant page in the book of mankind. Precept is powerful, no 
 doubt ; but when a terrific picture is placed before us, and the 
 fearful reality brought home to the senses, it leaves a much 
 more lasting impression. 
 
 Such is my object in relating the events which follow ; as 
 well as to show, that even the production of a positive good is 
 not only no justification for crime, but that such crime leads to
 
 156 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 certain and irreparable evil. Here we have a daughter inflict- 
 ing death upon an iniquitous father ; and while a deep and soul- 
 stirring interest is awakened by the sorrows and sufferings of 
 Beatrice Cenci, a horror of the crime she committed will ever 
 couple her name with infamy. 
 
 Count Nicolo Cenci was the last living descendant of an 
 ancient and noble house. In early life he had entered the 
 ecclesiastical state, risen to the prelacy, and held, under the 
 Pontificate of Pius V., the office of Treasurer to the Apostolic 
 chamber. Being at length the sole survivor of his race, he 
 resolved, though somewhat advanced in years, to return to 
 secular life and marry a practice not uncommon in the six- 
 teenth century. At his death he left an only son, the inheritor 
 of his honors and immense wealth. 
 
 This son, the child of his old age and of his ambition, was 
 Francesco Cenci, the father of Beatrice. The curse of iniquity 
 seemed entailed upon him from his cradle. He was one of 
 those human monsters which, bad as man may be, are the ano- 
 malies of the species ; woe and despair were the ministers to his 
 enjoyments, and the very atmosphere tainted with his breath 
 was pregnant with death or misfortune to all who came within 
 its influence. Before he had reached his twentieth year, he 
 married a woman of great beauty and noble birth, who, after 
 bearing him seven children, and while still young, died a 
 violent and mysterious death. Very soon after, he married 
 Lucrezia Strozzi, by whom he had no family. 
 
 Count Francesco Cenci was a stranger to every redeeming 
 virtue of the human heart. His whole life was spent in 
 debauchery, and in the commission of crimes of the most un- 
 speakable kind. He had several times incurred the penalty of 
 death, but had purchased his pardon from the papal govern-
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 157 
 
 ment at the cost of a hundred thousand Roman crowns for each 
 offence. As he advanced in years, he conceived a most impla- 
 cable hatred towards his children. To get rid of his three 
 eldest sons, he sent them to Spain, where he kept them without 
 even the common necessaries of life. They contrived, how- 
 ever, to return to Rome, and throw themselves at the feet of 
 the Pope, who compelled their unnatural father to make them 
 an allowance suitable to their rank. Their eldest sister, cruelly 
 tortured at home, likewise succeeded, though with great diffi- 
 culty, in making an appeal to the Pontiff, and was removed 
 from her father's roof. She died a few years after. 
 
 When these victims of Count Cenci's hatred were thus 
 placed beyond his reach, the vindictive old man became almost 
 frantic with passion. But his wife, his daughter Beatrice, his 
 son Bernardino, and a boy still younger, were yet in his power ; 
 and upon them he resolved to wreak his vengeance by the 
 infliction of tenfold wretchedness. 
 
 To prevent Beatrice from following her sister's example, he 
 shut her up in a remote and unfrequented room of his palace, 
 no longer the seat of princely magnificence and hospitality, but 
 a gloomy and appalling solitude, the silence of which was never 
 disturbed, except by shouts of loose revelry, or shrieks of 
 despair. 
 
 So long as Beatrice remained a child, her father treated her 
 with extreme cruelty. But years sped on ; the ill-used child 
 grew up into a woman of surpassing loveliness, and the hand 
 raised to fell her to the earth, became gradually relaxed, and at 
 last fell powerless. The soul of the stern father had melted 
 before her matchless beauty, and his ferocious nature seemed 
 subdued. But it was only the deceitful calm that precedes the 
 tempest.
 
 158 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 Just before this change took place, Beatrice's two brothers, 
 Cristoforo and Vocio, were found murdered in the neighborhood 
 of Rome. The crime was ascribed to banditti, but it was 
 generally believed that a parent's hand had directed the assas- 
 sin's dagger. Be that as it may, the wicked old Count refused 
 the money necessary to bury his sons, alleging that he would 
 wait until the other members of his hated family were cut off, 
 and then spend the whole of his fortune in giving them all a 
 magnificent funeral. 
 
 Count Cenci's unusual mildness toward his daughter, seemed 
 at first to have its origin in a redeeming virtue which had im- 
 perceptibly stolen into his heart. Beatrice received the marks 
 of his assumed kindness as a blessing of Providence ; they 
 called forth the kindliest emotions of her nature, and her heart 
 overflowed with gratitude. But the real cause of the Count's 
 change of conduct was soon revealed. He had indeed been 
 moved by his daughter's beauty, though not by paternal affec- 
 tion. The wretched man had dared to contemplate the most 
 unhallowed crime that ever blackened the annals of human 
 depravity ; and when this became manifest to Beatrice, she 
 shrank back in horror and affright, her features were convulsed 
 with agony, and the most appalling thoughts shot through her 
 brain. Now began that mental struggle which ended in the 
 perversion of her nature, and led to the frightful catastrophe 
 that ensued. Beatrice Cenci, though the most gentle and affec- 
 tionate of her sex, had nevertheless a firm and energetic soul. 
 With all the attributes of feminine loveliness, with endowments 
 that rendered her the ornament of society, she had a resolute- 
 ness of purpose, and an energy of courage, which nothing could 
 shake. To this may be added a keen sense of injury. A 
 mind of such a stamp, goaded by years of the most revolting
 
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 I 
 
 cruelty, and recently outraged by a loathsome and unutterable 
 attempt, was the more likely, upon taking a wrong bias, to ad- 
 vance recklessly on to crime. Beatrice was, besides, excited by 
 a powerful and all-absorbing idea. Strongly imbued with the 
 religious fanaticism of the age in which she lived, she imagined 
 that, if her father persevered in his monstrous course, her soul 
 would be forever contaminated, and both parent and child ex- 
 cluded from eternal salvation. Hence despair fixed its fangs 
 upon her heart, and smothered her better feelings. She at first 
 contemplated the possibility of her father's death as the only 
 chance of averting the threatened evil ; and as her mind be- 
 came familiarized with this idea, she gradually brought herself 
 to think that she was called upon, if not to anticipate the will 
 of Providence, at least to act as its instrument. It is probable 
 that her resolution was strengthened, by witnessing the cruelties 
 daily inflicted upon her step-mother and her two youngest 
 brothers'. 
 
 Ever since Count Cenci's hatred of Beatrice had yielded to 
 a more atrocious sentiment, she had enjoyed greater freedom, 
 and the fame of her beauty soon spread through Rome. Numer- 
 ous suitors offered themselves to her notice ; but she beheld them 
 all with indifference, except Monsignore Gruerra, an intimate 
 friend of Griacomo, her eldest brother. This young man was 
 handsome, valiant, accomplished, and her equal in rank. He 
 had entered the church, and was then a prelate ; but he intended 
 to obtain a dispensation to marry, as Beatrice's grandfather had 
 done. He loved Beatrice with the most devoted affection, which 
 she as warmly returned. Count Cenci was jealous of all who 
 approached his daughter, and the lovers could only converse in 
 private when the Count was from home. For some months, he 
 had seldom left his palace, and the cause of this sedentary life
 
 160 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 was but too apparent, not only to Beatrice, but to the 
 Countess. 
 
 Lucrezia was a kind step-mother. There is a bond in the 
 fellowship of suffering which begets affection, and Beatrice had 
 always found sympathy and consolation in her father's wife. Into 
 the bosom of the Countess she now poured the tale of her 
 despair, forcibly directed her attention to the abyss upon the 
 brink of which they all stood, and ultimately succeeded in mak- 
 ing her mother-in-law a convert to her views and purposes. For 
 the first time, perhaps, a wife and her step-daughter conspired 
 the death of a husband and father. Trembling for their safety, 
 and dreading the most fearful violence led, moreover, by the 
 superstitious fanaticism with which, in those days of blindness, 
 Christianity was debased, to take a false view of futurity two 
 feeble women dared to conceive a crime that would have appalled 
 the stoutest-hearted villain. 
 
 The lover of Beatrice was made the depository of this dread- 
 ful secret, and his assistance solicited. G-uerra loved his beautiful 
 mistress too ardently to question the propriety of anything she 
 resolved upon, and, as her blind slave, he readily assumed the 
 management of the plot. Having first communicated the matter 
 to Giacomo, and wrung from him a perhaps reluctant concur- 
 rence, he next undertook to provide the murderers. These were 
 soon found. The vassals of Count Cenci abhorred him as an 
 insufferable tyrant ; among them were Marzio and Olimpio, both 
 of whom burned with Italian vindictiveness and hatred of their 
 feudal lord. Marzio, besides, madly and hopelessly loved Bea- 
 trice. He was sent for to the Cenci palace, where, after a few 
 gentle words from the syren, and the promise of a princely re- 
 ward, he accepted the bloody mission ; and Olimpio was induced 
 to join him, from a desire of avenging some personal wrongs.
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 161 
 
 The first plan fixed upon by the conspirators was one likely to 
 escape detection ; nevertheless, from some cause now unknown, 
 it was abandoned. Count Cenci intended spending a year at 
 Rocca-di-Petrella, a castle situated among the Apulian Apen- 
 nines. It belonged to his friend Marzio Colunna, who had placed 
 it at his disposal. A number of banditti, posted in the woods 
 near the castle, were to have attacked the Count on his way 
 thither, seized his person, and demanded so heavy a ransom 
 that he could not possibly have the sum with him. His sons 
 were to propose fetching the money, and, after remaining some 
 time absent, to return and declare that they had been unable to 
 raise so large an amount. The Count was then to be put to 
 death. 
 
 The difficulties which arose to prevent the adoption of this 
 plan, certainly offering the best chances of escape from the con- 
 sequences of the crime, are involved in obscurity ; but the hand 
 of Providence is here apparent. The murder was adjourned to 
 some more convenient opportunity, and Count Cenci set out with 
 his wife, his daughter, and his two youngest sons, for Rocca-di- 
 Petrella. 
 
 It raises feelings of horror and disgust, as we follow this family 
 party in their slow progress across the Pontine marshes, medi- 
 tating against each other, as they journeyed on, crimes the most 
 revolting to human nature. They moved forward like a funeral 
 procession. On reaching Rocca-di-Petrella, the Count imme- 
 diately began to carry his designs against Beatrice into exe- 
 cution. 
 
 Day after day, the most violent scenes took place, and they 
 but strengthened Beatrice in her desperate resolution. At 
 length she could hold out no longer ; and the rage of madness 
 took possession of her mind. One day it was the 4th of
 
 162 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 September, 1598 after a most trying interview with her father, 
 she threw herself, in an agony of horror, into the arms of Lu- 
 crezia, and exclaimed in a hoarse, broken voice, 
 
 " We can delay no longer he must die !" 
 
 An express was that instant dispatched to Monsignore Guerra ; 
 the murderers received immediate instructions, and on the even- 
 in"' of the 8th, reached Rocca-di-Petrella. Beatrice turned 
 
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 pale on hearing the signal which announced their arrival. 
 
 " This is the Nativity of the Virgin," said she to the Coun- 
 tess " we must wait till to-morrow ; for why should we commit 
 a double crime ?" 
 
 Thus was a most heinous offence, no less than the murder of 
 a father and a husband, deferred, because the Church prohibited 
 all kind of work on the day of the Virgin Mary's nativity. 
 Such were the feelings of these two women ; and such, I may 
 safely aver, were the feelings of every desperate villain in Italy, 
 at that period. Even Francesco Cenci, whose atrocities have 
 found no parallel in ancient or modern times, built a chapel and 
 established masses for the repose of his soul. Religion was no 
 check it was only a refuge or sanctuary against punishment ; 
 and it served but to convince the dying criminal who had 
 strictly observed its outward forms, of his certain passport to 
 heaven. 
 
 On the following evening, Beatrice and Lucrezia administered 
 an opiate to Count Cenci of sufficient strength to prevent him 
 from defending his life. A short time after he had taken it, he 
 fell into a heavy sleep. 
 
 When all was silent in the castle, the murderers were ad- 
 mitted by Beatrice, who conducted them into a long gallery, 
 leading to the Count's bed-room. The women were soon left 
 to themselves ; and strong as was their determination, and deep
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 163 
 
 the sense of their wrongs, this moment must have been appalling 
 to both. They listened in breathless anxiety not a sound was 
 audible. At length the door of the Count's room was opened, 
 and the murderers rushed out horror-stricken. 
 
 " Oh God !" said Marzio, in dreadful agitation, " I cannot 
 kill that old man. His peaceful sleep his venerable white 
 locks Oh ! I cannot do it !" 
 
 The cheeks of Beatrice became of an ashy paleness, and she 
 trembled with anger. Her eyes flashed with fury, as her color 
 returned, and the passions which shook her whole frame served 
 but to give additional lustre to her beauty. 
 
 " Coward !" she exclaimed with bitterness, seizing Marzio by 
 the arm ; " thy valor lies only in words. Base murderer ! thou 
 hast sold thy soul to the devil, and yet thou lackest energy to 
 fulfill thy hellish contract. Return to that room, vile slave, and 
 do thy duty ; or, by the seven pains of our Lady " and as 
 she said this, she drew a dagger from under the folds of her 
 dress " thy dastardly soul shall go prematurely to its long ac- 
 count." 
 
 The men shrank beneath the scowl of this girl. Completely 
 abashed, they returned to their work of death, followed by 
 Beatrice and Lucrezia. The Count had not been disturbed 
 from his sleep. His head appeared above the coverlid ; it was 
 surrounded by flowing white hair, which, reflecting the moon- 
 beams as they fell upon it through the large painted window, 
 formed a silvery halo round his brow. Marzio shuddered as he 
 approached the bed the passage from sleep to eternity was 
 brief. 
 
 The crime being consummated, Beatrice herself paid the 
 promised reward, and presented Marzio with a cloak richly 
 trimmed with gold lace. The murderers immediately left the
 
 164 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 castle through a ruined postern long out of use, and partly 
 walled up. 
 
 Beatrice and Lucrezia then returned to the murdered Count, 
 and drawing the weapon from the wound for the old man had 
 been deprived of life by means of a long and sharply-pointed 
 piece of iron, driven into the brain through the corner of the 
 right eye clothed the body in a dressing-gown, and dragging 
 it to the further end of the gallery, precipitated it from a win- 
 dow then under repair, the balcony of which had been taken 
 down. Beneath stood a huge mulberry-tree with strong and 
 luxuriant branches, which so dreadfully mutilated the corpse in 
 its fall, that, when found in the morning, it presented every ap- 
 pearance of accidental death. It is probable that no suspicion 
 would ever have been excited, had not Beatrice, with strict in- 
 junctions to secrecy, given the blood-stained sheets and coverlid 
 to a woman of* the village for the purpose of being washed. 
 
 Rocca-di-Petrella being situated in the Neapolitan territory, 
 the Court of Naples received the first intimation of the suspected 
 crime. An inquiry was immediately set on foot ; but, notwith- 
 standing every search, the deposition of the woman who had 
 washed the bed-clothes was the only evidence that could be 
 obtained. 
 
 Meantime, Giacomo had assumed the title of Count Cenci ; 
 and his step-mother and sister, accompanied by Bernardino 
 for the youngest boy had died soon after the murder had 
 quitted Rocea-di-Petrella, and taken up then- abode at the 
 Cenci palace, there to enjoy the few peaceful months which 
 Providence allowed to intervene betwixt the crime and its pun- 
 ishment. Here they received the first intelligence of the in- 
 quiry instituted by the Neapolitan Government ; and they 
 trembled at the thought of being betrayed by their accomplices.
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 165 
 
 Monsignore Gruerra, equally interested in the concealment of 
 the crime, resolved to make sure of the discretion of Marzio and 
 Olimpio, and hired a bravo to dispatch them. Olimpio was ac- 
 cordingly murdered near Turin ; but Marzio, being arrested at 
 Naples for a fresh crime, declared himself guilty of Count 
 Cenci's death, and had related every particular. This new 
 evidence being instantly forwarded to the papal government 
 by that of Naples, Beatrice and Lucrezia were put under arrest 
 in the Cenci palace, and Giacomo and Bernardino imprisoned 
 at Corte-Savella. Marzio was soon after brought to Rome and 
 confronted with the members of the Cenci family. But when 
 he beheld that Beatrice, whom he so fondly loved, standing be- 
 fore him as a prisoner her fate hanging upon the words he 
 should utter he retracted his confession, and boldly declared 
 that his former statement at Naples was totally false. He was 
 put to the most cruel torture ; but he persisted in his denial, 
 and expired upon the rack. 
 
 The Cenci now seemed absolved from the accusation. But 
 the murderer of Olimpio being arrested, as Marzio had been, 
 for a different offence, voluntarily accused himself of this mur- 
 der, which he had perpetrated, he said, in obedience to the 
 commands of Monsignore Gruerra. As Olimpio had also made 
 some disclosures before he died, the confession of his assassin 
 was considered so conclusive, that the whole of the prisoners 
 were conveyed to the castle of St. Angelo. Gruerra, seriously 
 alarmed at the declaration of the bravo, fled from Rome in dis- 
 guise, and, after encountering many perils, succeeded in leaving 
 Italy. His flight was a confirmation of the evidence, and pro- 
 ceeding against the Cenci family were immediately commenced. 
 
 Criminal process in those days, as in the two succeeding cen- 
 turies, was the mere application of physical torture to extort au
 
 
 
 166 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 avowal of the crime imputed ; for the law had humanely pro- 
 vided that no criminal could be convicted but upon his own 
 confession. The rack was, therefore, termed the question, and 
 was, in fact, the only form of interrogatory. Thus, if an ac- 
 cused was innocent, and had the energy of soul to brave the 
 torture, he must bear it till he died ; but if nature was subdued 
 by pain, he accused himself falsely, and was put to death on 
 the scaffold. Such was the justice administered by men calling 
 themselves Christian prelates ! 
 
 The question was applied to the Cenci. Lucrezia, Giacomo, 
 and Bernardino, unable to bear the agony, made a full confession ; 
 but Beatrice strenuously persisted in the denial of the murder. 
 Her beautiful limbs were torn by the instruments of torture ; 
 but by her eloquence and address she completely foiled the tri- 
 bunal. The judges were greatly embarrassed they dared not 
 pronounce judgment, and their president, Ulisse Moscatino. re- 
 ported the state of the proceedings to the Pope, then Clement 
 VIII. 
 
 The Pontiff, fearing that Moscatino had been touched by the 
 extreme beauty of Beatrice, appointed a new president, and the 
 question was again applied. The unhappy girl bore the most 
 intense agony without flinching ; nothing could be elicited from 
 her but a denial of the crime with which she was charged. At 
 length the judges ordered her hair to be cut off. This last in- 
 dignity broke her spirit, and her resolution gave way. She now 
 declared that she was ready to confess, but only in the presence 
 of her family. Lucrezia and Giacomo were immediately intro- 
 duced ; and when they saw her stretched upon the rack, pale 
 and exhausted, her delicate limbs mangled and bleeding, they 
 threw themselves beside her, and wept bitterly. 
 
 " Dear sister !" said Giacomo, " we committed the crime, and
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 167 
 
 have confessed it. There is now no further vise in your allowing 
 yourself to be so cruelly tortured." 
 
 " It is not of sufferings such as these, that we ought to com- 
 plain," Beatrice replied, in a faint voice. " I felt much greater 
 anguish on the day I first saw a foul stain cast upon our ancient 
 and honorable house. As you must die, would it not have been 
 better to have died under the most acute tortures, than to endure 
 the disgrace of a public execution !" 
 
 This idea threw her into strong convulsions. She soon, how- 
 ever, recovered, and thus resumed " God's will be done ! It 
 is your wish that I should confess well ! be it so." Then turn- 
 ing to the tribunal, " Read me," said she, " the confession of 
 my family, and I will add what is necessary." 
 
 She was now unbound, and the whole proceedings read to her. 
 She, however, signed the confession without adding a word. 
 
 The four prisoners were now conveyed to Corte-Savella, where 
 a room had been prepared for their reception. Here they were 
 allowed to dine together, and in the evening the two brothers 
 were removed to the prison of Tardinova. 
 
 The Pope condemned the Cenci to be dragged through the 
 streets of Rome by wild horses. This was a cruel sentence 
 more especially as it emanated from the head of the Catholic 
 Church, and was quite arbitrary. The prelates and Roman 
 nobility were struck with pity and indignation. A species of 
 sophistry which did much more honor to their humanity than to 
 their judgment, led them to urge in extenuation, nay, almost in 
 justification of the crime, the provocation received, and the series 
 of monstrous attrocities committed by the late Count Cenci. 
 They made the most energetic remonstrances to the Pope, who, 
 much against his will, granted a respite of three days and a 
 hearing by couusel.
 
 168 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 The most celebrated advocates at Rome offered their services 
 on this occasion, and Nicolo di Angeli, the most eloquent among 
 them, pleaded the cause of the Cenci so powerfully, that Cle- 
 ment was roused to anger. 
 
 " What !" he exclaimed indignantly, " shall children murder 
 their parent, and a Christian advocate attempt to justify such a 
 crime, before the Head of the Church ?" 
 
 The counsel were intimidated ; but Farinacci, another advo- 
 cate, rose and addressing the Pope 
 
 " Holy Father !" said he, with firmness, " we come not hither 
 to employ our talents in making so odious a crime appear a 
 virtue, but to defend the innocent, if it please your Holiness to 
 give us a hearing." 
 
 The Pope made no reply, but listened to Farinacci with great 
 patience, during four hours. He then dismissed the advocates, 
 and withdrew with Cardinal Marcello, to reconsider the case. 
 
 Doubtless, the parricide can find no extenuation of his crime ; 
 nevertheless the circumstances between Beatrice and her father 
 were so monstrous the latter was such a fiend upon earth, and 
 each of the prisoners had been so cruelly tortured by him, that 
 the Pope determined to mitigate the severity of his sentence. 
 He was about to commute it into imprisonment for life, when 
 news reached Rome that the princess Costanza di Santa-Croce 
 had been murdered at Subiaco by her son, because she had re- 
 fused to make a will in his favor. This event again roused 
 Clement's severity, and on the 10th of September, 1599, he 
 directed Monsignore Taberna, governor of Rome, to resume 
 proceedings against the Cenci, and let the law take its course. 
 
 The whole family were to be publicly beheaded in three days. 
 Farinacci again came forward and pleaded the cause of Bernar- 
 dino, who had not been an accomplice or even privy to the
 
 BEATRICE* CENCI. 169 
 
 crime, and succeeded in obtaining his pardon ; but on the horri- 
 ble condition that he should attend the execution of the others. 
 
 The day before the execution, at five o'clock in the afternoon, 
 the ministers of justice arrived at Corte-Savella, to read the 
 sentence of the law to the wife and daughter of the murdered 
 Count' Cenci. Beatrice was in a sound sleep ; the judges sur- 
 rounded her in silence, and the solemn voice of the segretario 
 roused her from her last slumber in this world. 
 
 The idea of a public exposure upon the scaffold threw her into 
 an agony of grief ; but her mind soon recovered its tone, and 
 she calmly prepared for death. 
 
 She began by making her will, in which she directed that her 
 body should be buried in the church of San-Pietro in Montorio. 
 She bequeathed three hundred Roman crowns to the congrega- 
 tion of the Sante-Piaghe, and her own dower as a marriage 
 portion to fifty portionless girls. 
 
 There is a strange serenity in this contemplation of conjugal 
 life from the brink of the grave, especially by a young girl about 
 to expiate, on the scaffold, the murder of her father. But the 
 history of Beatrice Cenci is still involved in mystery, and it is 
 therefore difficult to trace the workings of her mind. 
 
 " Now," said she to Lucrezia, " let us prepare to meet death 
 with decency." 
 
 The fatal hour struck, and the nuns of the congregation of 
 the Sette-Dolori came to conduct the prisoners to the place of 
 death. They found Beatrice at prayers, but firm and reso- 
 lute. 
 
 Meanwhile, her two brothers had left Tardinova, escorted by 
 the congregation of Penitents. The celebrated picture of Piety, 
 presented by Michael Angelo for the sole use of dying criminals, 
 was borne before them. They were thus taken before a judge,
 
 170 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 who, after reading Giacomo's sentence to him, turned to Bernar- 
 dino, 
 
 " Signor Cenci," he said, " our most Holy Father grants you 
 your life. Return thanks for his clemency. You are condemned 
 to proceed to the place of execution, and witness the, death of your 
 family /" 
 
 The moment the judge had done speaking, the Penitents struck 
 up a hymn of thanksgiving, and withdrew the picture from be- 
 fore Bernardino, who was now placed in a separate cart, and the 
 procession again moved forward. During the whole of the 
 route, Giacomo was tortured with red-hot pincers. He bore the 
 pain with marvelous fortitude not a sigh escaped him. 
 
 They stopped at the gate of Corte-Savella to take Beatrice 
 and Lucrezia, who came forth covered with their veils. That 
 of Beatrice was of gray muslin, embroidered with silver. She 
 wore a purple petticoat, white shoes, and a very high dress of 
 gray silk, with wide sleeves, which she had made during the 
 night. Both held a crucifix in one hand and a white pocket 
 handkerchief in the other ; for though their arms were lightly 
 bound with cords, their hands were perfectly free. Beatrice 
 had just entered her twentieth year never had she appeared 
 more lovely. There was, in her suffering countenance, an ex- 
 pression of resignation and fortitude, a calmness of religious 
 hope, that drew tears from the spectators. She kept up her 
 step-mother's courage, as they proceeded, and whenever they 
 passed a church or a Madonna, she prayed aloud with great 
 fervency. 
 
 On reaching the Ponte St. Angelo, near which the scaffold 
 was erected, the prisoners were placed in a small temporary 
 chapel prepared for them, where they spent a short time in 
 prayer. Giacomo, though the last executed, was the first to
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 171 
 
 ascend the scaffold, and Bernardino was placed by his side. 
 The unhappy youth fainted, and was firmly bound to a chair. 
 Beatrice and Lucrezia were then led forth from the chapel. 
 An immense concourse of people had assembled, and ,each 
 bosom throbbed with painful interest. 
 
 At this moment three guns were fired from the castle of 
 St. Angelo. It was a signal to inform the Pope that the prison- 
 ers were ready for execution. On hearing it, Clement became 
 agitated, and wept ; then falling on his knees, he gave the 
 Cenci full absolution, which was communicated to them in his 
 name. The assembled spectators knelt, and prayed aloud ; and 
 thousands of hands were lifted up in deprecation of Grod's wrath 
 upon the blood-stained criminals about to appear before his 
 eternal throne. 
 
 Lucrezia was the first led forward for execution. The 
 minister of the law stripped her to the waist. The unfortunate 
 woman trembled excessively not indeed from fear, but from 
 the gross violation of decency, in thus exposing her to the gaze 
 of the multitude. 
 
 " Great God !" she cried, " spare me this. Oh ! mercy, 
 mercy !" 
 
 The particulars of Lucrezia's execution are disgusting and 
 horrible ; for the sake of human nature, such atrocities should 
 be buried in eternal silence. ' When her head fell, it made three 
 bounds, as if appealing against such cruelty. The boja, after hold- 
 ing it up to the terrified spectators, covered it with a silk veil, 
 and placed it in the coffin with her body. He then reset the axe 
 for Beatrice, who was on her knees in fervent prayer. Having 
 prepared the instrument of death, he rudely seized her arm, with 
 hands besmeared with the blood of her step-mother. She in- 
 stantly arose, and said, in a firm and strongly accentuated voice :
 
 172 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 " my divine Saviour, who didst die upon the cross for me 
 and for all mankind ; grant, I beseech thee, that one drop of 
 thy precious blood may insure my salvation, and that, guilty as 
 I am, thou wilt admit me into thy heavenly paradise." 
 
 Then presenting her arms for the boja to bind them, 
 
 " Thou art about," she said, " to bind my body for its 
 punishment ; mayest thou likewise unbind my soul for its eter- 
 nal salvation !" 
 
 She walked to the block with a firm step, and, as she knelt, 
 took every precaution that female delicacy could suggest ; then 
 calmly laying down her head, it was severed by a single stroke. 
 
 Bernardino was two years younger than his sister Beatrice, 
 whom he tenderly loved. When he saw her head roll upon the 
 scaffold, he again fainted. But cruelty is ever active ; and he 
 was recalled to life, that he might witness the death of his 
 brother. 
 
 Giacomo was covered with a mourning cloak. Upon its re- 
 moval, a cry of horror issued from the spectators, at the sight 
 of his mangled and bleeding body. He approached Ber- 
 nardino 
 
 " Dear brother," said he, " if, on the rack, I said anything 
 to criminate you, it was drawn from me by the intense agony I 
 endured ; and, although I have already contradicted it, I here 
 solemnly declare that you are entirely innocent, and that your 
 being brought hither to witness our execution, is a wanton and 
 atrocious piece of cruelty. Pardon me, my brother, and pray 
 for us all." 
 
 He then knelt upon the scaffold, and began to pray. The 
 boja placed a bandage over his eyes, and struck him a violent 
 blow across the right temple, with a bar of iron. He fell with- 
 out a groan, and his body was divided into four parts.
 
 BEATRICE CENCI. 173 
 
 The congregation of Sante-Piaghe conveyed Bernardino back 
 to his prison, where, during four days, he remained in dreadful 
 convulsions ; and for a long time after both his reason and his 
 life were despaired of. The bodies of Beatrice and Lucrezia, 
 together with the severed quarters of Giacomo, were exposed 
 till the evening, at the foot of Saint Paul's statue, on the Ponte 
 St. Angelo. The congregations then took them away. The 
 body of Beatrice was received by venerable matrons, who, after 
 washing and perfuming it, clothed it in white, and surrounded it 
 with flowers, consecrated candles, and vases of incense. It was 
 ultimately placed in a magnificent coffin, conveyed to the 
 church of San Pietro in Montorio, by the light of more than five 
 hundred torches, and there buried, at the foot of the great 
 altar, under the celebrated transfiguration by Raphael. 
 
 Bernardino was the only survivor of this unhappy family, and 
 the last male heir of his race. He married a Bologuetti, and 
 left an only daughter, who changed the name of the Cenci 
 palace ; and from this marriage, the building came into the 
 possession of the Bologuetti family, to whom it still belongs. 
 
 The old Cenci palace is in the most gloomy and obscure 
 quarter of Rome. Its massive and sullen architecture, and its 
 neglected and deserted appearance, accord perfectly with the 
 tragical associations connected with it. One window, which is 
 fronted with an open-work balcony, may have belonged to the 
 very chamber of Beatrice ; and a dark and lofty archway, built 
 of immense stones, may have been that through which she went 
 out to the prison which she left only for the scaffold. 
 
 In the old Barberini palace is Guido's portrait of Beatrice, 
 taken, according to the family tradition, on the night before her 
 execution. Shelly's tragedy has made her sad story familiar to 
 English readers, and his description of this picture leaves
 
 174 BEATRICE CENCI. 
 
 nothing to be added ; though no words, nor even copies, can 
 give any idea of her touching loveliness, her expression of 
 patient suffering, her quivering, half-parted lips, and tender 
 hazel eyes of a beauty unattained on any other canvas in the 
 world ; but her half-turned head, with its golden locks escaping 
 from the folds of its white drapery, haunts your memory, as if 
 you, too, like Gruido, had caught a last glimpse of her as she 
 mounted the scaffold. 

 
 } i) o 1 e I) i) .
 
 All BOSItff, 
 
 WHEN the sister of Henry VIII., a young and blooming girl 
 of sixteen, arrived in France to wed Louis XIL, a monarch old 
 enough to be her grandfather, she was attended by several 
 young ladies belonging to the noblest families of England. 
 Among them was Ann Boleyn, celebrated not only by her mis- 
 fortunes and untimely end, but on account of her being the 
 immediate cause of the reformation, or establishment of the 
 Protestant religion in England. Hers is an eventful history. 
 
 Ann was the daughter of Sir Thomas Boleyn, a gentleman 
 allied to the noblest houses in the kingdom. His mother was 
 of the house of Ormond, and his grandfather, when mayor of 
 London, had married one of the daughters of Lord Hastings. 
 Lady Boleyn, Ann's mother, was a daughter of the Duke of 
 Norfolk. Sir Thomas Boleyn being a man of talent, had been 
 employed by the king in several diplomatic missions, which he 
 had successfully executed. When the Princess Mary left 
 England to wear, for three short months, the crown of Queen 
 Consort of France, Ann was very young ; she therefore finished 
 her education at the French Court, where her beauty and ac- 
 complishments were highly valued. After the death of Louis 
 XII., his young widow having married Brandon, Duke of Suf- 
 folk, and returned to England, Ann entered the service of 
 Claude, wife of Francis I. On the death of this queen, she 
 had an appointment in the household of the Duchess of Alen-
 
 178 ANN BOLEYN 
 
 on, a very distinguished princess ; but she retained it only a 
 few months, and then returned to her native country. 
 
 The precise period of her arrival in England is not accurately 
 known ; but it was a fatal day for Catherine of Arragon, to 
 whom she was soon after appointed maid of honor. In this 
 situation she had frequent opportunities of conversing with the 
 v king ; he was not proof against her fascinations, and became 
 deeply enamored of her. But Henry's was the love of the sen- 
 sualist its only aim was self-gratification and wherever it fell, 
 it withered or destroyed. 
 
 Until Henry beheld Ann Boleyn, he had never expressed 
 any dissatisfaction at his marriage with Catherine. On a 
 sudden he conceived scruples with regard to this union. It 
 was monstrous it was incestuous, he said ; and he could not 
 reconcile it to his conscience to consider his brother's widow 
 any longer his wife. It is true, that Catherine had gone 
 through a ceremony at the altar, with Arthur, Prince of Wales, 
 Henry's elder brother ; but the prince had died soon after, 
 being then only seventeen years of age. And when political 
 reasons subsequently led to the marriage between Catherine and 
 Henry, the new Prince of Wales felt no scruples nay, his 
 conscience slumbered twenty years before it was awakened to a 
 sense of the enormity which now afflicted him. 
 
 But awakened at length it was ; and it appeared to him 
 under the form of a young girl beaming with beauty, wit, and 
 loveliness. The conversation and manners of Ann Boleyn had a 
 peculiar charm, which threw all the other English ladies into 
 the shade. She had acquired it at the most polished and 
 elegant, but perhaps the most licentious, court in Europe ; and 
 when Henry, fascinated by her wit, gazed with rapture on her 
 fair form when he listened with intense delight to her thought-
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 179 
 
 less sallies, and madly loved on, little did she think that, while 
 her conduct was pure, this very thoughtlessness of speech would 
 one day be expiated by a public and disgraceful death. 
 
 Ann refused to become the king's mistress ; for she very 
 justly thought, that the more elevated dishonor is, the more 
 clearly it is perceived. 
 
 " My birth is noble enough," she said, " to entitle me to 
 become your wife. If it be true, as you assert, that your mar- 
 riage with the queen is incestuous, let a divorce be publicly pro- 
 nounced, and I am yours." 
 
 This sealed the fate of Catherine of Arragon. Henry imme- 
 diately directed Cardinal Wolsey, his prime minister and 
 favorite, to write to Rome, and obtain a brief from the Pope, 
 annulling his marriage. Knight, the king's secretary, was like- 
 wise dispatched thither to hasten the conclusion of this business. 
 
 Clement VII. then filled the pontiff's throne. Timid and 
 irresolute, he dreaded the anger of the Emperor Charles V., 
 Catherine's nephew, who kept him almost a prisoner, and would 
 naturally avenge any insult offered to his aunt. Clement, 
 therefore, eluded giving a definitive answer. But being pressed 
 by the King of France, who was the more ready, from his 
 hatred of the emperor, to advocate Henry's cause on this occa- 
 sion, the Pope at length consented to acknowledge that Julius 
 II. had no power to issue a bull authorizing Catherine's marriage 
 with her brother-in-law. This declaration was a serious attack 
 upon the infallibility of the popes ; but Clement's situation was 
 perilous, and the only chance he had of freeing himself from 
 the thraldom of Charles V. was by conciliating the King's of 
 England and France. But, on the other hand, he was anxious 
 to bring about the re-establishment of his house at Florence, 
 which he thought the emperor alone could effect. Moreover,
 
 180 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 Charles had a large army in Italy, constantly threatening Rome. 
 The pontiff had likewise some other grounds of alarm. It is 
 known that illegitimate children are excluded from the papal 
 throne, and Clement was the natural son of Julian de Medicis ; 
 for though, if we believe the authority of Leo X., a promise of 
 marriage had existed between his parents, it did not efface the 
 stain. Nor was this all : in defiance of the severe laws of 
 Julius II. against simony, Clement had been guilty of that 
 crime, and Cardinal Colonna had a note of hand in his posses- 
 sion, subscribed by the Pope, and applied to facilitate his ac- 
 cession to the chair of St. Peter. The emperor was aware of 
 both these facts ; and taking advantage of Clement's timidity of 
 character, constantly threatened to assemble a general council 
 and have him deposed. 
 
 Thus was the pontiff urged to opposite acts by the rival 
 monarchs ; and his struggle between such contending interests 
 led to that long ambiguity of conduct and ultimate decision 
 which severed England from the Church of Rome. 
 
 Meanwhile, a secret marriage, it is said, had taken place 
 between Henry VIII. and Ann Boleyn ; and what seems to 
 confirm this, is the activity Ann displayed in pressing Cardinal 
 Wolsey, and Stephen Gardiner, his secretary, to bring the 
 divorce to a conclusion. The following is a letter which she 
 wrote to the cardinal, at a time when a contagious disease raged 
 in London, and she had retired to a country residence with the 
 king. It is a good specimen of her mind and character : 
 
 " My Lord, 
 
 " In my most humblest wise that my heart can think, I 
 desire you to pardon me that I am so bold to trouble you with 
 my simple and rude writing, esteeming it to proceed from her
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 181 
 
 that is much desirous to know that your grace does well, as I 
 perceive by this bearer that you do. . The which I pray God 
 long to continue, as I am most bound to pray ; for I do know 
 the great pains and troubles that you have taken for me both 
 day and night, is never like to be recompensed on my part, but 
 alonely in loving you next unto the king's grace, above all 
 creatures living. And I do not doubt but the daily proofs of 
 my deeds shall manifestly declare and affirm my writing to be 
 true, and I do trust that you do think the same. My Lord, I 
 do assure you I do long to hear from you news of the legate ; 
 for I do hope and they come from you they shall be very good ; 
 and I am sure you desire it as much as I, and more, and it 
 were possible, as I know it is not ; and thus remaining in a 
 steadfast hope, I make an end of my letter, written with the 
 hand of her that is bound to be, 
 
 " Your humble servant, 
 
 " ANN BOLEYN." 
 
 Underneath the King had added : 
 
 " The writer of this letter would not cease till she had caused 
 me likewise to set my hand ; desiring you, though it be short, to 
 take it in good part. T insure you there is neither of us but 
 that greatly desireth to see you, and much more joyous to hear 
 that you have escaped this plague so well, trusting the fury 
 thereof to be passed, specially with them that keepeth good 
 diet, as I trust you do. The not hearing of the legate's arrival 
 in France, causeth us somewhat to muse ; notwithstanding, we 
 trust, by your diligence and vigilancy (with the assistance of 
 Almighty Grod) shortly to be eased out of that trouble. No 
 more to you at this time ; but that I pray Grod send you as good 
 health and prosperity as the writer would. By your 
 
 " Loving Sovereign and Friend, HENRY K."
 
 182 ANN BOLEYN 
 
 Though the king had fled from the contagion with Ann 
 Boleyn, he had given no orders to enable Catherine to leave 
 London ; and she remained there exposed to the danger of the 
 plague. No doubt the possibility of her death had occurred to 
 Henry's mind, and the reckless attrocity of his character may 
 justify the inference, that he had left her in London for the 
 express purpose of exposing her to die of the disease, and thus 
 at once settling the divorce question. 
 
 Just as the Pope's brief for the divorce was about to be issued, 
 the sacking of Rome took place, and the Pontiff remained dur- 
 ing a whole year imprisoned in the castle of St. Angelo. On 
 being set at liberty by the Emperor, he was afraid to pronounce 
 the dishonor of Charles's aunt, whose complaints resounded 
 throughout Europe. At length, to temporize with all parties, 
 and not lose sight of his own interest, he appointed Cardinal 
 Campeggio, his legate in England, for the purpose of trying the 
 question, but gave him secret orders to proceed as slowly as pos- 
 sible. The new legate was old and afflicted with gout, severe 
 attacks of which were his ever-ready excuse for procrastination ; 
 and it took him ten months to travel from Rome to London. 
 
 Ann Boleyn, on hearing that the legate was at last on his way 
 to England, again wrote to Wolsey, expressing her gratitude in 
 strong terms. 
 
 " And as for the coming of the legate," she said, in this 
 letter, " I desire that much, and if it be God's pleasure, I pray 
 him to send this matter shortly to a good end, and then I trust, 
 my lord, to recompense part of your great pains. In the which 
 I must require you in the meantime to accept my good will, in 
 the stead of the power, the which must proceed partly from 
 you, as our Lord knoweth ; to whom I beseech to send you 
 long life, with continuance in honor."
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 183 
 
 But Catherine was by no means so grateful as Ann for the 
 pains that Wolsey took to constitute an arbitrary and iniquitous 
 tribunal, and she called him a heretic and abettor of adultery. 
 This the cardinal-minister little heeded, for he had the king 
 and the king's mistress on his side ; and the host of flatterers by 
 whom he was surrounded made him believe that his power was 
 too firmly established ever to be shaken. 
 
 Wolsey had greatly contributed to bring about Henry's con- 
 nection with Ann Boleyn, because he thought that such a pas- 
 sion would absorb the king's time, and make him careless of 
 business, by which the minister would become master of the 
 kingdom. Queen Catherine, with her oratory, her rosary, and 
 her religious austerity, was not the queen that suited Wolsey's 
 views. She had nothing to attract the king from the cares and 
 business of his kingdom. Ann Boleyn, on the contrary, was a 
 creature formed of love ; she was always gay, happy, and en- 
 dearing when in Henry's company. The king, therefore, over- 
 come by a fascination which he could not resist, bent his neck 
 to her yoke, and left the governance of his dominions in the 
 hands of his ambitious minister. 
 
 When once the flowery chain had encircled Henry, Wolsey 
 little cared whether it was sanctified or not by religion. In his 
 corrupt mind, he perhaps thought it might be more durable, if 
 it did not obtain the sanction of the Church. But he at length 
 received the Pope's commission, and Campeggio arrived in Eng- 
 land ; he, therefore, took his measures with the legate, and they 
 opened their tribunal. To keep up an appearance of propriety, 
 Ann immediately left London. 
 
 The two cardinals, having opened their court in London, cited 
 the king and queen to appear before them. Both obeyed ; and 
 when Henry's name was called, he rose and answered to it.
 
 184 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 The queen was dressed in mourning ; her countenance was calm, 
 though it but ill disguised the anguish of her mind. When the 
 legate pronounced the words " Most high, most powerful, and 
 most illustrious Lady and Princess," Catherine, without looking 
 at him, or making any reply, rose and threw herself at the king's 
 feet, embracing his knees, and suffusing them with her tears. 
 She urged, she entreated, she conjured him by all that is most 
 sacred to man, not to cast her off ; but she sought in vain to 
 soften a heart absorbed by love for another. She did not, how- 
 ever, thus humble herself for her own sake ; she was supplicating 
 for her daughter, whom the decision of the legates might stamp 
 with illegitimacy and dishonor. 
 
 " Sir," said she, " what is this tribunal ? Have you convoked 
 it to try me ? And wherefore ? Have I committed any crime ? 
 No : I am innocent, and you alone have authority over me. 
 You are my only support, my sole protector. I am but a poor 
 weak woman, alone, defenceless, and ready to fall under the 
 attacks of my enemies. When I left my family and my coun- 
 try, it was because I relied on English good faith ; and now, in 
 this foreign land, am I cut off from my friends and kindred, and 
 deserted by those who once basked in the sunshine of my favor. 
 I have, and desire to have, none but you for my support and 
 protection you, and your honor. Henry, do you wish to de- 
 stroy your daughter's fame ? Consider, she is your first-born ! 
 And would you suffer her to be disgraced, when I, her mother, 
 am innocent, and you, her father, a powerful sovereign ?" 
 
 She then arose from her kneeling posture, and looking at the 
 court with dignity 
 
 " Is this the tribunal," said she, " that would try a Queen of 
 England ? It consists of none but enemies, and not a single 
 judge. They cannot pronounce an equitable judgment ; I
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 185 
 
 therefore decline their jurisdiction, and must be excused from 
 heeding any further citations in this matter, until I hear from 
 Spain." 
 
 Having made a profound obeisance to the king, she left the 
 court. After her departure, the king protested he had no cause 
 of complaint against her, and that remorse of conscience was his 
 only reason for demanding a divorce. 
 
 The legates again cited the queen ; and as she refused to ap- 
 pear, they declared her contumacious. There was a solemn 
 mockery in the whole of these iniquitous proceedings, that ren- 
 dered them frightful. At length they were drawing to a close ; 
 for Ann Boleyn, who had returned to London, was urging Wol- 
 sey forward with the full power of her charms, and the cardinal 
 was by no means insensible to her flatteries. But when Henry 
 was every moment expecting the judgment which would allow 
 him to have Ann crowned, Cardinal Campeggio announced that 
 the Pope had reserved to himself the ultimate examination of 
 the case, which he had evoked to Rome before his own tribunal. 
 
 Henry at first raved and blasphemed, denouncing vengeance 
 against the pontiff; but he soon became calmer, and set about 
 finding a means of overcoming this new obstacle, and hurling 
 his own thunders in defiance of those of the church. Ann wept 
 bitterly at finding herself as far from tHe throne as ever. But 
 how powerful were her tears ! Henry vowed he would avenge 
 each of them with an ocean of blood. Then it was that he 
 threw off his allegiance to the Church of Rome, and ultimately 
 united both Church and State under his sole governance. 
 
 Meanwhile, Ann's harassed mind thirsted for vengeance upon 
 some one, for the annihilation of her hopes. She saw not yet 
 the means of destroying the barrier which now stood betwixt 
 her and the throne ; and she had need of a victim. She found
 
 186 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 one in Cardinal Wolsey. It appeared to her unlikely that this 
 man, influential as he was in the college of cardinals for his 
 hand had once touched the tiara should require months and 
 years to do that which he might have finished in a single day. 
 Henry was not a man who required to be told, a second time, 
 not to love : Wolsey had been his favorite, and this was more 
 than sufficient to effect his ruin ; for the king's friendship, like 
 his love, proved a withering curse wherever it fell. 
 
 Wolsey gave an entertainment at York House, a palace which 
 the most magnificent monarchs of Europe and Asia might have 
 looked upon with envious admiration. There he sat, free from 
 care, and joyously wearing away life, quaffing the choicest 
 wines of Italy and France in cups of gold enchased with jewels 
 and precious enamels. Richly sculptured buffets were loaded 
 with dishes of massive gold, sparkling with precious gems. A 
 hundred servants wearing their master's arms emblazoned on 
 then- liveries, circulated round the vast and fantastically sumptu- 
 ous hall. Young girls, crowned with flowers, burned perfumes 
 and embalmed the air, whilst in an upper gallery a band of the 
 most skillful musicians of Italy and Germany produced a ravish- 
 ing and voluptuous harmony. 
 
 Suddenly two men stood before the cardinal. Both were 
 powerful in the kingdom ; and on their appearance, the upstart 
 minister was for a moment awed into respect. One was the 
 Duke of Suffolk, the king's brother-in-law the other was the 
 Duke of Norfolk. They had come with orders from the king to 
 demand the great seal from Wolsey. 
 
 " I will not deliver it up on a mere verbal order," replied 
 the haughty priest. 
 
 The two noblemen withdrew, and returned on the following 
 day with a letter from the king. Wolsey then delivered the
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 187 
 
 seal into their hands, and it was given to Sir Thomas More. 
 Soon after, York House, now Whitehall, together with all the 
 costly furniture it contained, was seized in the name of the 
 king. 
 
 The fallen cardinal was ordered to retire to Asher, a country- 
 seat he possessed near Hampton Court. He was pitied by 
 nobody ; for the manner in which he had borne his honors, and 
 the general meanness of his conduct, had rendered him ex- 
 tremely unpopular. He wept like a child at his disgrace, and 
 the least appearance of a return to favor threw him into rap- 
 tures. One day, Henry sent him a kind message, with a ring 
 in token of regard. The cardinal was on horseback when he 
 met the king's messenger ; he immediately alighted, and falling 
 on his knees in the mud, kissed the ring with tears in his eyes. 
 
 This was hypocrisy of the meanest kind ; for it was impossible 
 he could have loved Henry VIII. 
 
 After the fall of Wolsey, a chance-remark make by Dr. 
 Thomas Cramner, Fellow of Jesus College, Cambridge, gave 
 the king his cue as to the line of conduct he should adopt. 
 
 " Oh !" cried Henry in his gross joy, " that man has taken 
 the right sow by the ear." 
 
 It was deemed expedient to get opinions on the divorce 
 question from all the universities in Europe, and to lay these 
 opinions before the Pope. This was done ; but Clement, like 
 all timid men, thinking to conciliate the nearest, and, as he 
 thought, the most dangerous of his enemies, remained inexo- 
 rable, and a decision was given against Henry. The Reforma- 
 tion immediately followed, and the new ecclesiastical authority 
 in England was more obedient to Henry's wishes. 
 
 The marriage of the king and Ann Boleyn was now formally 
 solemnized ; and the woman on whose account the whole of
 
 ANNBOLEYN. 
 
 Europe had been embroiled for the last four years, ascended 
 that throne destined to be only a passage to a premature grave. 
 
 Sir Thomas Eliot had been sent to Rome with an answer 
 to a message from the Pope to Henry, and on his departure 
 Ann Boleyn had given him a number of valuable diamonds to be 
 employed in bribing those whose aid it was necessary to obtain. 
 But nothing could avert the definitive rupture ; and when Eliot 
 was about to return to England, Sixtus V., then only a monk, 
 shrugged up his shoulders, and lifting his eyes to Heaven, 
 exclaimed, 
 
 " Great God ! is it not the same to thee, whether Catherine 
 of Arragon, or Ann Boleyn, be the wife of Henry VIII. ?" 
 
 Atfn Boleyn was now at the summit of her wishes. She was 
 at length Queen of England, a title which had cost her too 
 great anxiety of mind for her not to appreciate it far beyond 
 its worth. But one thing embittered the joys it brought her 
 this was the idea that the same title was still retained by the 
 unhappy Catherine. She, therefore, resolved to work her will 
 with Henry, and deprive her late rival of this last remnant of 
 the honors she had enjoyed, without reproach, during a period 
 of more than twenty years, and until Ann's beauty had estranged 
 the king's affection. Henry could not resist the tears and 
 entreaties of his new queen, whose influence over him was 
 strengthened by the birth of the Princess Elizabeth, and he 
 sent Lord Montjoy to apprize Catherine that she was in future 
 to bear no other title than that of Dowager Princess of Wales. 
 
 " I am still Queen of England," she replied with dignity ; 
 " and I cannot be deprived of that title except by death, or by 
 a sentence of my divorce from the king, pronounced by the 
 Pope." 
 
 The thunders of the Church were at length brought into play
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 189 
 
 against Henry. Paul III. had succeeded to the papal throne ; 
 and though, whilst cardinal, he had always favored Henry's 
 pretensions, perceiving now that a final breach had been effected 
 with the English Church, he declared that the King of England 
 had incurred the penalty of major excommunication. A bull 
 was, therefore, sent forth declaring Henry's throne forfeited, and 
 the issue of his marriage with Ann Boleyn incapable of succeed- 
 ing to the crown of England. No person, under pain of ex- 
 communication, was to acknowledge him king ; and the nobility 
 of England were enjoined, under the same penalty, to take up 
 arms against him as a rebel and traitor to the church and to 
 Christ. All the archbishops, bishops, and curates of England, 
 were commanded to excommunicate him every holiday after the 
 Grospel at mass, and the Emperor Charles V. was exhorted, as 
 protector of the Church, to enforce these orders with his armies. 
 The King of France, as the most Christian king, was likewise 
 enjoined to break off all intercourse with Henry VIII. To 
 make the insult the more bitter, the Pope ordered all the 
 curates in the neighborhood of Calais to read the bull of excom- 
 munication in their several churches, and proclaim it from the 
 pulpit. 
 
 Henry felt but little concern at this noisy but powerless 
 attack. Having assembled a parliament, an act was passed in- 
 vesting him with all the powers of the Pope in England. But 
 he had also an eye to the temporalities of the church ; and 
 upon the strength of the spiritual authority he had acquired, he 
 abolished the monasteries, and confiscated the ecclesiastical pos- 
 sessions. To gratify his own avarice and reward his favorites at 
 no cost to himself, he robbed the clergy of the property be- 
 stowed upon them, by pious founders, for their support and 
 that of the poor. Though three centuries have since elapsed,
 
 190 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 the effects of these measures are still felt in England. The 
 overgrown revenues of some of the bishoprics, the enormous 
 wealth of the deans and chapters, the inadequate stipends of 
 the inferior clergy, the system of the poor's rates so inefficient 
 and yet so burthensome, the lay impropriations despoiling both 
 the clergy and the poor nay,<the very unpopularity of tithes, 
 which are principally claimed by pluralists and seculars, are all 
 fruits, not of the reformation itself, but of the system of spoilia- 
 tion pursued by Henry VIII. the moment he had converted 
 the worship of Almighty Grod into a political engine. 
 
 Ann Boleyn has been accused of prompting the king to 
 these measures ; but I apprehend that the charge proceeds 
 solely from the blind vindictiveness of the Catholic party. Ann 
 was thoughtless, giddy, and fond of admiration ; but her mind 
 was as incapable of preconceiving as of pursuing a cold and pre- 
 meditated system of vengeance. Her anger was easily roused 
 when her vanity was wounded or her interests opposed, but it 
 evaporated as easily. It is true, that she felt a bitterness of 
 hostility almost foreign to her nature towards Catherine ; but 
 that unhappy princess stood in her way and endangered the 
 inheritance of her daughter. This is certainly the most un- 
 amiable part of Ann's character, and nothing can be said in its 
 justification. 
 
 The dignity and propriety of Catherine's conduct, joined to 
 her misfortunes, called forth the pity of the whole Christian 
 world. Henry again ordered her, under the severest penalties, 
 to forego the title of Queen ; and the persons in her service 
 were commanded to call her the Princess of Wales. Catherine 
 refused the services of those of her officers who obeyed this 
 mandate, and for a few days she was wholly without attendants. 
 So many persecutions, and a deep sense of the injuries she had
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 191 
 
 received, preyed upon her health, and she fell dangerously ill. 
 The king gave orders that the greatest care should be taken of 
 her, and everything done that could contribute to her .comfort ; 
 as if, after he had stricken his victim to death, he would fain 
 heal the wound. 
 
 Ann was alarmed at this seeming return of the king's tender- 
 ness for Catherine. The clamors raised by the Catholic party 
 also gave her strong apprehensions that the claims of her 
 daughter would be disallowed. She therefore again exerted 
 her influence over Henry, and the Princess Elizabeth was pro- 
 claimed, by sound of trumpet, heir to the throne of England, 
 to the exclusion of her sister Mary. 
 
 Catherine died on the 6th of January, 1536, at Kimbolton, 
 in the county of Huntingdon, in the fiftieth year of her age. 
 Before she expired, she wrote a very affecting letter to the 
 king, in which she recommended her daughter to his fatherly 
 care. The last sentence of this letter is deserving of notice, 
 and could have been written only by a woman : 
 
 " I make this vow, that mine eyes desire you above all things." 
 
 Henry's stern nature was overcome by these simple words, 
 written at the moment of death, when the illusions of the world 
 disappear before the awful view of eternity. He wept over this 
 letter, penned by a hand already cold and stiff he wept at this 
 last address of his victim, at this last proof of fond affection 
 wlrch be had so basely repaid. 
 
 Ann evinced the most indecent joy on receiving the news of 
 Catherine's death. When the messenger arrived, she was 
 washing her hands in a splendid vermeil basin, beside which 
 stood a ewer of the same metal. She immediately took both, 
 and thrusting them into his hands 
 
 " Receive this present," said she, " for your good news."
 
 192 ANN BOLKYN. 
 
 The same day her parents came to see her at Whitehall 
 She ran and embraced them in a delirium of joy. 
 
 "Rejoice!" she cried; "now is your daughter truly a 
 Queen." 
 
 A few days after this event, Ann was delivered of a still-born 
 son, which the Catholic party attributed to the effect of the ex- 
 communication. Henry's passion for her now began to subside, 
 and he soon loved her no more. Inconstancy was as much a 
 part of his nature as cruelty. The possession of Ann, pur- 
 chased at such immense sacrifices, divested of the excitement 
 which, during six years, had kept it alive, had no longer any 
 charms for him. If the austerity of Catherine's temper had 
 estranged him from her, the excessive gayety of her successor 
 produced the same effect. Ann's lively sallies, to which Henry 
 had once listened as if spell-bound, now threw him into fits of 
 ill-humor of several hours' duration ; for his heart had so many 
 moving folds that its vulnerable side one day was impenetrable 
 the next. Courtiers are keen-sighted, and those about the king 
 soon perceived that he was absorbed by a new passion. Jane 
 Seymour had replaced Ann Boleyn in Henry's love, just as Ann 
 had replaced Catherine of Arragon. But to indulge in this new 
 passion, and elevate its object to the throne, it was necessary 
 to convict the queen of a crime ; and there was no want of 
 accusers the moment the tide of Ann's favor had begun to ebb. 
 
 The queen had many enemies beside the Catholic party. 
 Her extreme gayety and powers of ridicule, the mere effects of 
 exuberant spirits in a young and sprightly woman, had drawn 
 upon her much greater resentment than serious insult would 
 have done. Thus, the moment the decline of Henry's affec- 
 tion was perceived, accusations poured in, the least of which 
 was sufficient to insure Ann's disgrace and death.
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 193 
 
 But to avoid giving umbrage to the nation, whose discontent 
 had already been manifested on other occasions, an offence of 
 more than usual enormity was requisite. Ann had a brother, 
 the Viscount of Rocheford, to whom she was tenderly attached. 
 The Viscountess of Rocheford, his wife, a woman of the most 
 profligate character, was the first to instill the poison of jealousy 
 into the king's ear, and to insinuate calumnies of the blackest 
 dye, which also implicated her husband. Henry Norris, groom 
 of the stole, Weston and Brereton, gentlemen of the privy 
 chamber, and Mark Smeton, a musician of the king's band, 
 were faithfully devoted to Ann, and had won her friendship and 
 confidence. They were also included in the plot, as accomplices 
 of her alleged profligacy. She had herself facilitated the plans 
 of her accusers by her general thoughtlessness and levity of 
 demeanor, as well as by some silly speeches. 
 
 Ann was more vain than proud ; and her vanity was applied 
 principally to the charms of her person. To obtain admiration, 
 she spared neither her smiles nor her powers of pleasing. Her 
 education at the French court had tainted her with that spirit 
 of gallantry, more in conversation than in actions, which distin- 
 guished the first years of the reign of Francis I. But her con- 
 duct was strictly virtuous, and her soul pure and innocent. In- 
 ferences were, however, drawn from things perfectly harmless in 
 themselves, but certainly unbecoming in a young female ; and 
 these, coupled with the infamous tales of her sister-in-law, had 
 roused all the malignant feelings of Henry's nature. 
 
 On the 1st of May, 1536, there was a tilting-match at Green- 
 wich, and the queen had never appeared in better spirits. 
 Henry thought that she looked at Rocheford with something 
 more than brotherly affection. Norris, who had just been 
 tilting, having approached her, she greeted him with a smile,
 
 194 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 and dropped her handkerchief. Though this was probably ac- 
 cidental, Henry attributed it to an improper feeling towards the 
 groom of the stole, and, uttering a dreadful oath, immediately 
 left Greenwich. When his departure was communicated to 
 Ann, she only laughed and said, 
 
 " He will return." 
 
 But he did not return, and a few hours after, those accused 
 of being her accomplices in adultery were arrested and sent to 
 the Tower, while she was confined to her room. She now saw 
 her impending fate. 
 
 " I am lost !" said she, in tears, to her mother and to Miss 
 Methley, one of her maids of honor ; "I am forever lost." 
 
 Next morning she was placed in a litter and conveyed to the 
 Tower, where she was closely imprisoned, and not allowed to 
 communicate with anybody, even in writing. Her uncle's wife, 
 Lady Boleyn, was appointed to sleep in the same room with her, 
 hi order to extort admissions from her which might be turned 
 to her disadvantage. The lady hated the queen, and there- 
 fore made no scruple to accept so odious a mission. 
 
 Henry was always in a hurry to consummate a crime when he 
 had once conceived it. He therefore lost not an instant in con- 
 stituting a tribunal of peers for the trial of the brother and sis- 
 ter. The Duke of Norfolk, forgetful of the ties of blood between 
 himself and Ann, and prompted by his ambition, became her 
 most dangerous enemy. He presided at this tribunal as Lord 
 High Steward, and twenty-five peers were appointed to sit with 
 him. They opened their court on the 15th of May, and the 
 queen having appeared before them, declared that she was inno- 
 cent, and throwing herself upon her knees, appealed to God for 
 the truth of her statement. She confessed certain instances of 
 perhaps unbecoming levity, but the sum of her offences would
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 195 
 
 not have tainted the reputation of a young girl. She defended 
 herself with admirable ability and address. But she was doomed 
 beforehand, and she and her brother were condemned to die. 
 The sentence bore, that she should be beheaded or burnt, accord- 
 ing to the king's good pleasure ; but Henry spared her the pile. 
 
 Ann's benevolence of character had led her to confer obliga- 
 tions on all around her ; but when the wheel of fortune turned, 
 not a voice was raised in her favor except that of Cranmer, who 
 remained faithful to her, but unhappily had no means of avert- 
 ing her fate. 
 
 No one can doubt the queen's innocence ; and if her conduct, 
 during the few fleeting years of her greatness, was sometimes 
 marked with thoughtless imprudence, she met her death with 
 noble dignity and fortitude. There is often a strength of hero- 
 ism in woman quite beyond the feeble and helpless condition of 
 her sex ; and this was displayed by Ann to an extent which will 
 always combine the highest admiration with the pity awakened 
 by her mirfortunes. A short time before her trial, she wrote 
 the king a letter, which, says a celebrated English historian, 
 " contains so much nature and even elegance, that it deserves 
 to be transmitted to posterity." I therefore give it a place here. 
 
 " SIR, Your Grace's displeasure and my imprisonment are 
 things so strange unto me, as what to write or what to excuse, I 
 am altogether ignorant. Whereas you send unto me (willing 
 me to confess a truth and so obtain your favor) by such an one 
 whom you know to be mine ancient professed enemy, I no 
 sooner received this message by him, than I rightly conceived 
 your meaning ; and if, as you say, confessing a truth indeed may 
 procure my safety, I shall with all willingness and duty perform 
 your command.
 
 196 ANN BOLEYN 
 
 " But let not your Grace ever imagine that your poor wife will 
 ever be brought to acknowledge a fault where not so much as a 
 thought thereof proceeded. And to speak a truth, never prince 
 had wife more loyal in all duty and in all true affection, than 
 you have ever found in Ann Boleyn, with which name and place 
 I could willingly have contented myself, if God and your Grace's 
 pleasure had been so pleased. Neither did I at any time so far 
 forget myself in my exaltation or received queenship, but that I 
 always looked for such an alteration as I now find ; for the 
 ground of my preferment being on no surer foundation than 
 your Grace's fancy, the least alteration, I knew, was fit and suf- 
 ficient to draw that fancy to some other subject. You have 
 chosen me, from a low estate, to be your queen and companion, 
 far beyond my desert or desire. If then you found me worthy 
 of such honor, good your Grace let not any light fancy, or bad 
 counsel of mine enemies, withdraw your princely favor from me ; 
 neither let that stain, that unworthy stain of a disloyal heart 
 towards your good Grace, ever cast so foul a blot on your most 
 dutiful wife, and the infant-princess, your daughter. Try me, 
 good king, but let me have a lawful trial, and let not my sworn 
 enemies sit as my accusers and jndges ; yea, let me receive an 
 open trial, for my truth shall fear no shame ; then shall you see, 
 either mine innocency declared, your suspicion and conscience 
 satisfied, the ignominy and slander of the world stopped, or my 
 guilt openly declared : So that whatsoever God or you may 
 determine of me, your Grace may be freed from an open cen- 
 sure ; and mine offence being so lawfully proved, your Grace 
 is at liberty, both before God and man, not only to execute 
 worthy punishment on me as an unlawful wife, but to follow 
 your affection, already settled on that party, for whose sake I 
 am now as I am, whose name I could some good while since have
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 197 
 
 pointed unto your Grace being not ignorant of my suspicion 
 therein. 
 
 " But if you have already determined of me, and that not 
 only my death, but an infamous slander must bring you the en- 
 joying of your desired happiness ; then I desire of God that he 
 will pardon your great sin therein, and likewise mine enemies, 
 the instruments thereof ; and that he will not call you to a strict 
 account for your unprincely and cruel usage of me, at his general 
 judgment-seat, where both you and myself must shortly appear, 
 and in whose judgment I doubt not (whatsoever the world may 
 think of me) mine innocence shall be openly known and suffi- 
 ciently declared. 
 
 " My last and only request shall be, that myself may only 
 bear the burthen of your Grace's displeasure, and that it may 
 not touch the innocent souls of those poor gentlemen, who (as I 
 understand) are likewise in strait imprisonment for my sake. 
 If ever I have found favor in your sight, if ever the name of 
 Ann Boleyn hath been pleasing in your ears, then let me obtain 
 this request ; and I will so leave to trouble your Grace any 
 further, with mine earnest prayers to the Trinity to have your 
 Grace in his good keeping, and to direct you in all your actions. 
 From my doleful prison in the Tower this 6th of May. 
 
 " Your most loyal and ever faithful wife, 
 
 "ANN BOLEYN." 
 
 This letter produced no other effect than to hasten the trial. 
 It is said that the decision of the peers was at first in favor of 
 the queen and her brother, but that the Duke of Norfolk hav- 
 ing compelled them to reconsider a verdict so contrary to the 
 king's expectations, both were condemned to death. 
 
 Ann with resignation prepared to meet her fate. The day
 
 198 ANN BOLEYN. 
 
 before her execution, she forced the wife of the Lieutenant of 
 the Tower to sit in the chair of state, and bending her knee, 
 entreated this lady, in the name of God to go to the Princess 
 Mary and entreat forgiveness for all the affronts her Highness 
 had received from her, hoping they would not be punished in the 
 person of her daughter Elizabeth, to whom she trusted Mary 
 would prove a good sister. 
 
 Next morning she dressed herself with royal magnificence. 
 
 " I must be bravely attired," she said, " to appear as becomes 
 the queen of the feast." 
 
 She sent the king a last message before she died, not to 
 solicit any favor, but to thank him for the care he took of her 
 elevation. 
 
 " Tell him," she said, " that he made me a marchioness, 
 then a queen, and is now about to make me a saint for I die 
 innocent." 
 
 When the Lieutenant of the Tower came to inform her that all 
 was ready, she received him not only with firmness, but with 
 gayety. 
 
 " The executioner," she observed with a smile, " is skillful, 
 and my neck is slender." And she measured her neck with her 
 hands. 
 
 She walked to the scaffold with a firm step. Having ascended 
 it, she prayed devoutly for the king, praised him highly, and 
 termed him " a gentle and most merciful prince." But these 
 exaggerated praises can be attributed only to her fear that her 
 daughter Elizabeth might suffer, on her account, the same indig- 
 nities that Catherine of Arragon, through her obstinacy, had 
 brought upon the princess Mary. Ann Boleyn was beheaded 
 on the 29th of May, 1536, by the executioner of Calais, who 
 had been sent for as the most expert in Henry's dominions.
 
 ANN BOLEYN. 199 
 
 Her body was carelessly placed into, a common elm chest, and 
 buried in the Tower. 
 
 Henry's subsequent conduct is a complete justification of 
 Ann Boleyn. The very day after her execution, he married 
 Jane Seymour, who did not live long enough to be sacrificed to 
 a new attachment ; for she died, little more than two years after 
 her marriage, in giving birth to Edward VI. 
 
 The character of Ann Boleyn has been basely calumniated 
 by party historians, especially by Sanderus, or Sanders, " who," 
 says Bishop Burnet, " did so impudently deliver falsehoods, that 
 from his own book many of them may be disproved." Though 
 never calculated to become a great queen, Ann Boleyn had 
 nevertheless many good and amiable qualities, which more than 
 compensate for the silly vanity and thoughtlessness of a young 
 and beautiful woman, conscious of her personal attractions, and 
 continually beset by flatterers. She was high-minded, benevolent 
 to a fault, and strictly virtuous ; and though her history is re- 
 markable only from the influence it had upon the affairs of 
 Europe during several years, and from its having led to a re- 
 formation of religion in England, yet the moment her young and 
 innocent life was doomed to be offered up a sacrifice to the brutal 
 passions of Henry VIH., she displayed the fortitude and eleva- 
 tion of mind which preceded her death, and won a right to the 
 admiration of posterity, and to a high seat in that temple which 
 the celebrated women of all countries have raised to their own 
 fame.
 
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 &ABY 7AHS 
 
 AMBITION punished, seldom excites pity ; but can a tribute of 
 commiseration be refused to a beautiful woman, only seventeen 
 years of age, who laid her head upon the block to expiate the 
 ambition of another ? Such was the fate of Lady Jane Gray ! 
 A crown had no attractions for her she had no desire to reign ! 
 It seemed as if this unfortunate and lovely young creature felt 
 her feet slip on the very steps of that throne which the Duke 
 of Northumberland forced her to ascend. A warning presenti- 
 ment told her that a life of quiet seclusion was the only means 
 she had of escaping a violent death. She long resisted the 
 fatal counsel of her father-in-law ; but she was dragged on by 
 her evil destiny. 
 
 Lady Jane Gray, born in 1537, was the granddaughter of 
 Mary Tudor, sister of Henry VIII. This princess, being left a 
 widow by the death of her husband, Louis XII., King of France, 
 and having no children by this marriage, returned to England 
 and married Brandon, Duke of Suffolk, whom she had long 
 loved, and who was Lady Jane's grandfather. The subject of 
 this memoir, when she was scarcely sixteen, married Lord 
 Guildford Dudley, fourth son of John Dudley, Duke of North- 
 umberland. Lady Jane Gray was beyond measure lovely; 
 her features were beautifully regular, and her large and mild 
 eyes were the reflection of a pure and energetic soul, though 
 peaceful and unambitious. She had a strong passion for study,
 
 204 LADY JANE GRAY. 
 
 especially that of abstruse science. Though young, she had ac- 
 quired vast learning, and was deeply read in the ancients ; she 
 was very familiar with Greek and extremely partial to Plato. 
 Living at one of her country-seats, she divided her time be- 
 tween her books and her husband, until political events of high 
 importance troubled her peaceful life and destroyed her hap- 
 piness. 
 
 Edward Seymour, Duke of Somerset, Protector of England, 
 exercised over that kingdom a despotic sway to which the nobles 
 would no longer submit. The latter, equally disgusted with 
 the pride of Thomas Lord Seymour, the Protector's brother, 
 applauded the Duke of Northumberland when he succeeded in 
 successively removing these two favorites from the king's per- 
 son ; and Northumberland thought himself popular, when he 
 was only loved on account of his hatred towards the Seymours. 
 Edward VI., a weak and sickly child, who could ill bear the 
 weight of the crown that encircled his pallid brow, always be- 
 stowed his favor upon those near his person, and Northumber- 
 land succeeded Somerset. But the new favorite, fearing, and 
 with good reason, that he should not long retain this station, as 
 the king might die, and was indeed then dying, though only 
 sixteen years of age, employed, with considerable address, the 
 prejudices of religion to gain his ends. He described to Edward, 
 in hideous colors, the character of his sister, Mary, the Catholic ; 
 and represented in an equally unfavorable light, Elizabeth, 
 daughter of that Ann Boleyn who was condemned and executed 
 for adultery. Could then the crown of England, he asked, be 
 placed upon a dishonored brow, or the welfare of the English 
 nation be intrusted to an intolerant fanatic ? Northumberland 
 was a man of ability ; he shook the timid conscience of Edward, 
 who, fearing Mary's violence, and prejudiced against Elizabeth,
 
 LADY JANE GRAY. 205 
 
 changed the order of succession, and .designated as his successor, 
 Jane Gray, the eldest daughter of Henry Gray. 
 
 At the period of Edward's death, there were four female 
 claimants to the crown of England. Two of them were daugh- 
 ters of Henry VIII., Mary the Catholic, born of a repudiated 
 wife Elizabeth the Protestant, born of a wife beheaded as an 
 adulteress. The two others, descended from Henry VII., 
 were Lady Jane Gray, and Mary Stuart, Queen of Scotland 
 the one a Protestant, like Elizabeth, and claiming by the last 
 will of Edward VI. ; the other a Catholic, like Mary, and 
 having not a very clear right, nor the means of enforcing it, 
 even if it were established. 
 
 Lady Jane Gray, in the innocence of her heart, was un- 
 acquainted with her own claims, and was, besides, unambitious 
 to change her lot. But an ambitious father-in-law forced her 
 upon a throne, to reign only a few days, and then die by the 
 hand of the public executioner. In vain did the lovely young 
 creature entreat her father-in-law to allow her to retain her 
 freedom. The obstinate duke, always at the head of intrigues, 
 determined to gain his point with her whom he deemed a 
 child. " Shall it be for nothing," said he, " that I have caused 
 the daughters of two queens to be declared illegitimate in order 
 to place the crown upon the head of my daughter-in-law ? No, 
 indeed!" 
 
 Northumberland, not trusting solely to the will of Edward 
 VI. to get Lady Jane Gray acknowledged queen after the 
 king's death, was anxious, before he made the attempt, to have 
 the two daughters of Henry VIII. in his power. He, there- 
 fore, a short time before Edward's death, prevailed on the 
 council to write to Mary and Elizabeth, requesting their presence 
 to afford assistance and consolation to a dying brother. They
 
 206 LADY JANE GRAY. 
 
 accordingly set out for London; but Edward having expired 
 before their arrival, Northumberland concealed his death, in 
 order that the princesses might continue their journey, and fall 
 into the snare he had laid for them. Mary had already reached 
 Hoddesdon, about seventeen miles from London, when the Earl 
 of Arundel sent her an express to inform her of her brother's 
 death, and warn her of the projects of Northumberland. She 
 immediately retired in all haste, and reached KeHninghall in 
 Norfolk, whence she proceeded to Framlingham in Suffolk. 
 She wrote to all the principal nobility and gentry in the king- 
 dom, calling upon them to take up arms in defence of the 
 crown and its legitimate heir ; she also sent to the council to 
 announce that she was aware of her brother's death, and com- 
 manded them to take the necessary steps for her being pro- 
 claimed. Dissimulation being no longer of any use, Northum- 
 berland boldly declared his plan, and, attended by several of 
 the great nobles of England, proceeded to Zion House, where 
 he did homage to Lady Jane Gray as Queen of England. It 
 was then only that this lovely and unfortunate young woman 
 was made acquainted with the intentions of her father-in-law. 
 She rejected the proffered crown, and urged the priority of 
 right possessed by the daughters of Henry VIII. For a long 
 time she persisted in her refusal ; and her resistance was at 
 length overcome, more by the persuasion of her husband, Lord 
 Guildford Dudley, than by the entreaties of her father-in-law. 
 She was immediately conducted to the Tower of London, where 
 it was customary for the sovereigns of England to spend the 
 first days of their accession to the throne ; and she went thither 
 rather as a beautiful victim to be offered up in sacrifice, than as 
 the new sovereign of a great nation. 
 
 In vain she was proclaimed Queen of England ; not a sign
 
 LADY JANE GRAY. 207 
 
 of rejoicing was heard, and the people maintained a sullen 
 silence. There was no feeling against Lady Jane Gray ; but 
 the unpopularity of the Dudleys was excessive, and it was easily 
 seen that, under the name of Jane, they would be the real 
 rulers of England. This made the nation look toward Mary, 
 and the promises of religious toleration which she held out, 
 induced them to support her cause. 
 
 Meanwhile Mary was obtaining the submission of the people 
 of Suffolk. All the inhabitants of this county professed the 
 reformed religion, and the moment she pledged herself that 
 they should freely exercise then* faith, they attached themselves 
 to her cause. The most powerful of the nobility flocked to her 
 standard , and Sir Edward Hastings, who had received a com- 
 mission from the council to levy troops in the county of Buck- 
 ingham for Lady Jane Gray, brought these troops to Mary. 
 A fleet also which Northumberland had sent to cruise off the 
 coast of Suffolk, entered Yarmouth, and declared for the 
 daughter of Henry VIII. Soon after, the ministers of Jane's 
 government, who considered themselves little better than North- 
 umberland's prisoners, left the Tower in a body, and with 
 the Mayor and Aldermen of London proceeded to do homage 
 to her whom they deemed their legitimate sovereign. 
 
 Success attended Mary's arms, and she was universally ac- 
 knowledged queen. At first she appeared mild and clement, 
 assuming an expression of benevolence, and talking only of par- 
 don. But such a word from her was a cruel mockery. If 
 there was pardon, there must have been injury; and it was 
 in Mary's nature never to forget an offence. This seeming 
 mildness was only the slumber of vengeance, which was soon 
 to awake and throw mourning and desolation over the land. 
 Northumberland was at first the only individual she seemed
 
 208 LADY JANE GRAY. 
 
 desirous of sacrificing to her resentment. Lady Jane Gray and 
 her husband were imprisoned in the Tower, and the Queen of 
 England was proclaimed most just and merciful, because she 
 had taken only a single life. 
 
 In a very short time, however, cries of sedition were heard. 
 The people, alarmed at having a religion forced upon them 
 in which they had no belief, showed symptoms of disaffection. 
 Mary gave no heed to the promises she had solemnly made 
 whilst struggling for her rights. She reinstated the Catholic 
 bishops, and brow-beat the inhabitants of Suffolk when they 
 urged her pledge to them. 
 
 Mary was alarmed at the cries of sedition uttered by the 
 "people. Lady Jane and her husband were brought before an 
 iniquitous council, who condemned them both to die ; and the 
 Mayor of London having begged that a public example might 
 be made, obtained that Lord Guildford Dudley should be exe- 
 cuted in public. The unfortunate nobleman, on his sentence 
 being communicated to him, requested an interview with his 
 wife. She refused to see him, but wrote him a letter to the 
 following purport : 
 
 " Do not let us meet, Guildford we must see each other no 
 more until we are united in a better world. We must forget 
 our joys so sweet, Guildford, our loves so tender and so happy. 
 You must now devote yourself to none but serious thoughts. 
 No more love, no more happiness here upon earth ! we must 
 now think of nothing but death ! Remember, my Guildford, 
 that the people are waiting for you, to see how a man can die. 
 Show no weakness as you approach the scaffold ; your fortitude 
 would be overcome, perhaps, were you to see me. You could 
 not quit your poor Jane without tears; and tears and weak- 
 ness must be left to us women. Adieu, my Guildford, adieu !
 
 LADY JANE GRAY. 209 
 
 Be a man be firm at the last hour let me be proud of 
 you." 
 
 Guildford died like a hero, and Jane was proud of him. 
 Ah ! it was not from weakness that this noble-minded creature 
 refused the crown ; she was happy with her books, her affection, 
 and her beloved husband, under her arbors of flowers. It was 
 the absence of happiness in a crown, not its weight that alarmed 
 her. 
 
 She saw her husband leave the Tower and proceed to the 
 place of execution. She prayed a long time for him ; her own 
 turn then came, and she prepared for death. Mary, desirous 
 of increasing her sufferings, pretended to convert her, and 
 offered to pardon her if she would abjure the reformed religion. 
 But, with a sweet smile of sadness, she refused. For, at that 
 time, what was life to her ? nothing but a vast solitude, through 
 which she would have to wander alone and deserted. She 
 preferred death ! 
 
 For three days she was assailed by the importunities of 
 Catholic priests, who thought they had shaken her faith. Jane 
 made them no reply, but continued her prayers. Having 
 written a last letter of adieu* to her sister, the Countess of 
 Pembroke, she took off her mourning, dressed herself in white, 
 had her long and beautiful hair cut off by her female attendants, 
 and walked boldy to the place of execution. When, however, 
 she saw the sparkling of the steel axe, she turned pale. She 
 knelt, prayed again, lifted up her eyes and looked at the 
 heavens ! then placing her head upon the block, she received 
 the stroke that conferred upon her a crown of which no human 
 passions could deprive her the crown of martyrdom ! 
 
 * This letter was written in Greek. A good translation of it into French is to be 
 found in Larrey's History of England.
 
 210 LADY JANE GRAY. 
 
 This was the third time in London, within a period of twenty 
 years, that the blood of a queen had stained the scaffold. The 
 reign of Elizabeth was to present a fourth act of the same 
 tragedy. 
 
 Catherine Gray, Countess of Pembroke, was more to be pitied 
 than her sister Jane ; for, after all, what is death to one who 
 has lost everything that makes life valuable ? But Catherine, 
 separated from a world in which the man she loved still lived, 
 must often have prayed to God to give her the sleep of the 
 grave. 
 
 Catherine Gray had married the Earl of Pembroke ; but their 
 union was so unhappy that both demanded a separation, and 
 their marriage was dissolved by a judicial act. She then be- 
 came the wife of the Earl of Hertford, who set out for France, 
 leaving her pregnant. Catherine Gray being of the royal blood 
 of Tudor, her marriage without the consent of her sovereign 
 was imputed to her as a crime ; and on ascending the throne, 
 Mary, as happy in having to inflict punishment as another would 
 have been to show clemency, condemned her to imprisonment 
 for life. The Earl of Hertford, on his return from France, was 
 also sentenced to imprisonment, and the Archbishop of Canter- 
 bury declared the marriage null and void. Nevertheless, the 
 Earl protested against the sentence of the Archbishop, as well 
 as against that of his other judges. He loved Catherine with 
 the tenderest affection ; and still looking upon her as his wife, 
 bribed the keeper of the Tower, and obtained access to her 
 prison. Catherine became a mother a second time ; and Mary 
 persecuted the Earl of Hertford with all the vindictive hatred 
 of a queen whose authority is despised, and of a woman already 
 past the age of inspiring love, who cannot forgive young people 
 for their superiority in this respect. The Earl's accusation con-
 
 LADY JANE GRAY. 211 
 
 sisted of three counts : First, of having seduced a princess of 
 the royal blood ; secondly, of having violated a state prison ; 
 and thirdly, of having approached a woman from whom the law 
 had separated him. He was condemned to a fine of five thou- 
 sand pounds sterling for each offence. He paid the fifteen 
 thousand pounds, and, after a long confinement, consented to 
 sign a voluntary act of separation from Catherine ; but not till 
 after a long struggle, and a resistance which bore ample testi- 
 mony of the strength of his attachment. 
 
 The unfortunate Catherine Gray died in prison, in 1562, 
 after a long and painful captivity. Like her sister Jane, she 
 was learned and fond of study. Both were young and lovely, 
 and the fate of both showed that royal birth is no security against 
 misfortune. Tears are shed in the palaces of kings as well as 
 the peasant's hovel ; and arms loaded with jewels often bear the 
 chains of captivity. Poison is sometimes drank in a cup of gold, 
 and the crowned head severed by the executioner's axe !
 
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 OF all the heaven-bestowed privileges of the poet, the highest, 
 the dearest, the most enviable, is the power of immortalizing the 
 object of his love ; of dividing with her his wreath of glory, and 
 repaying the inspiration caught from her eyes with a crown of 
 everlasting fame. It is not enough, that in his imagination he 
 has deified her that he has consecrated his faculties to her 
 honor that he has burned his heart in incense upon the altar 
 of her perfections ; the divinity, thus decked out in richest and 
 loveliest hues, he places on high, and calls upon all ages and all 
 nations to bow down before her, and all ages and all nations 
 obey ! worshiping the beauty thus enshrined in imperishable 
 verse, when others, not less fair, have gone down unsung, " to 
 dust and endless darkness." How many women, who would 
 otherwise have stolen through the shade of domestic life, their 
 charms, virtues, and affections buried with them, have become 
 objects of eternal interest and admiration, because their memory 
 is linked with the brightest monuments of human genius. 
 
 Leonora D' Este, a princess of the proudest house in Europe, 
 might have wedded an emperor and have been forgotten. The 
 idea, true or false, that she it was who frenzied the brain and 
 broke the heart of Tasso, has glorified her to future ages has 
 given her a fame something like that of the Greek of old, who 
 bequeathed his name to posterity by firing the grandest temple 
 in the universe.
 
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 216 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 No poet, perhaps, ever owed so much to female influence as 
 Tasso, or wrote so much under the intoxicating inspiration of 
 love and beauty. The high tone of sentiment, the tenderness 
 and the delicacy which pervade all his poems, which prevail even 
 in his most voluptuous descriptions, may be traced to the adora- 
 tion he cherished for Leonora. 
 
 When Tasso was first introduced to Leonora, in her brother's 
 court at Ferrara, in 1565, she was in her thirtieth year still 
 eminently lovely in that soft, artless, unobtrusive style of 
 beauty, which is charming in itself, and in a princess irresisti- 
 ble, from its contrast with the loftiness of her station and the 
 trappings of her rank. Her complexion was extremely fair ; 
 her features small and regular ; and the form of her head pe- 
 culiarly graceful. Her eyes were blue, and her exquisitely 
 beautiful mouth, Tasso styles " a crimson shell" 
 
 Purpurea conca, in cui si nutre 
 Candor di perle elette e pellegrine. 
 
 HI health, and her early acquaintance with the sorrows of her 
 unfortunate mother,* had given to her countenance a languid 
 and pensive cast, and destroyed all the natural bloom of her 
 complexion ; but "Paleur qui marque une ame tendre, a bien son 
 prix :" so Tasso thought ; and this pallor which " vanquishes 
 the rose, and makes the dawn ashamed of her blushes," he has 
 frequently and beautifully celebrated. 
 
 When Tasso first visited Ferrara he was just one-and-twenty, 
 with all the advantages which a fine countenance, a majestic 
 figure, noble birth, and exceeding talents could bestow. He 
 was already distinguished as the author of the Rinaldo, his 
 
 * Renee of France, the daughter of Louis XII. She was closely imprisoned during 
 twelve year?, on suspicion of favoring the early reformers.
 
 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 earliest poem, in which he had celebrated (as if prophetically) 
 the Princess D'Este and chiefly Leonora. Tasso, from his 
 boyish years, had been a sworn servant of beauty. Refined, 
 even to fastidiousness, in his intercourse with women, he had 
 formed, in his own poetical mind, the most exalted idea of 
 what a female ought to be, and, unfortunately, she who first 
 realized all his dreams of perfection was a princess " there 
 seated where he durst not soar." 
 
 Although Leonora was his senior by several years, disparity 
 of age is certainly no argument against the passion she inspired. 
 For a young man, at his first entrance into life, to fall in love 
 ambitiously with a woman, for instance, who is older than 
 himself, or with one who is, or ought to be, unattainable is a 
 common occurrence. Leonora was not unworthy of her illus- 
 trious conquest. She was of studious and retired habits sel- 
 dom joining in the amusements of her brother's Court, then the 
 gayest and most magnificent in Italy. Her mother, Renee of 
 France, had early instilled into her mind a love of literature, 
 and especially of poetry. She was passionately fond of music, 
 and sang admirably ; and, to a sweet-toned voice, added a gift, 
 which, unless thus accompanied, loses half its value and almost 
 all its charm. She spoke well ; and her eloquence was so per- 
 suasive, that we are told she had power to move her brother 
 Alphonso, when none else could. Tasso says most poetically, 
 
 " E 1' aura del parlar cortese e saggio, 
 Fra le rose spirar, s'udia sovente ;" 
 
 meaning for to translate literally is scarcely possible that 
 " eloquence played round her lips like the zephyr breathing 
 over roses." 
 
 With what emotions must a young and ardent poet have
 
 .18 
 
 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 listened to his own praises from a beautiful mouth, thus sweetly 
 gifted ! He says, " My heart was touched through my ears ; 
 her gentle wisdom penetrated deeper than her beauty could 
 reach." 
 
 To be summoned daily into the presence of a princess thus 
 beautiful and amiable to read aloud his verses to her, to hear 
 his own praises from her lips, to bask in her approving smiles, 
 to associate with her in her retirement, to behold her in all 
 the graceful simplicity of her familiar life was a dangerous 
 situation for Tasso, and surely not less so for Leonora herself. 
 That she was aware of his admiration and perfectly understood 
 his sentiments, and that a mysterious intelligence existed be- 
 tween them, consistent with the utmost reverence on his part, 
 and the most perfect delicacy and dignity on hers, is apparent 
 from the meaning and tendency of innumerable passages scat- 
 tered through his minor poems too significant to be mistaken. 
 Without multiplying quotations which would extend this sketch 
 from pages into volumes, it is sufficient that we may trace 
 through Tasso 's verses the little incidents which varied this 
 romantic intercourse. The frequent indisposition of Leonora, 
 and her absence when she went to visit her brother, the Cardinal 
 d'Este, at Tivoli, form the subjects of several beautiful little 
 poems. He relates, in a beautiful little madrigal, that, standing 
 alone with her in a balcony, he chanced, perhaps in the eager- 
 ness of conversation, to extend his arm on hers. He asks 
 pardon for the freedom, and she replies with sweetness, " You 
 offended not by placing your arm there, but by withdrawing it." 
 This little speech in a coquette would have been mns conse- 
 quence. From such a woman as Leonora it spoke volumes, and 
 her lover felt it so. But Leonora knew, as well as her lover, 
 that a princess " was no love-mate for a bard." She knew far
 
 LEONORA B'ESTE. 219 
 
 better than her lover, until he too had been taught by wretched 
 experience, the haughty and implacable temper of her brother 
 Alphonso, who never was known to brook an injury or forgive 
 an offender. She must have remembered the twelve years' 
 imprisonment, and the narrow escape from death, of her un- 
 fortunate mother, for a less cause. She was of a timid and 
 reserved nature, increased by the extreme delicacy of her con- 
 stitution. Her hand had frequently been sought by princes 
 and nobles, whom she had uniformly rejected at the risk of dis- 
 pleasing her brother, and the eyes of a jealous court were upon 
 her. Tasso, on the other hand, was imprudent, hot-headed, 
 fearless, ardently attached. For both their sakes, it was neces- 
 sary for Leonora to be guarded and reserved, unless she would 
 have made herself the fable of all Italy. And in what glowing 
 verse has Tasso described all the delicious pain of such a 
 situation ! now proud of his fetters now execrating them in 
 despair. 
 
 Then came a cloud, but whether of temper or jealousy, we 
 know not ; and Tasso, withdrawing himself from the object of 
 devotion, accompanied Lucrezia d'Este, then Duchess of Urbino, 
 to her villa of Castel Durante, where he remained for some 
 time, partaking in all the amusements of her gay court, without 
 once seeing Leonora. He then wrote to her, and the letter, 
 fortunately, has been preserved entire. Though guarded in ex- 
 pression, it is throughout in the tone of a lover piqued, and yet 
 conscious that he has himself offended ; and seeking, with a 
 sort of proud humility, the reconciliation on which his happi- 
 ness depends. 
 
 In the meanwhile, there was a report that Leonora was about 
 to be united to a foreign prince. Her hand had been demanded 
 of her brother with the usual formalities, and the anguish and
 
 220 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 jealous pain which her lover suffered at this period, is finely 
 expressed in the Canzone, 
 
 " Amor tu vedi, e non bai duolo o sdegno," &c. 
 and in the sonnet, 
 
 " Io sparso, ed altri miet^ !" &c. 
 
 This dreaded marriage never took place ; and Tasso, relieved 
 from his fears and restored to the confidence of Leonora, was 
 again comparatively blessed. 
 
 ******** 
 
 About two years after the completion of the " Jerusalem 
 Delivered," while all Europe rung with the poet's fame, Tasso 
 fled from the court of Ferrara in a fit of distraction. His 
 frenzy was caused partly by religious horrors and scruples ; 
 partly by the petty but accumulated injuries which malignity 
 and tyranny had heaped upon him ; partly by a long-indulged 
 and hopeless passion. ,He fled, to hide himself and his sorrows 
 in the arms of his sister Cornelia. The brother and sister had 
 not met since their childish years ; and Tasso, wild with misery, 
 forlorn and penniless, knew not what reception he was to meet 
 with. When arrived within a league of his birth-place, Sor- 
 rento, near Naples, he changed clothes with a shepherd, and in 
 this disguise appeared before his sister, as one sent with tidings 
 of her brother's misfortunes. The recital, we may believe, was 
 not coldly given. Cornelia was so violently agitated by the elo- 
 quence of the feigned messenger, that she fainted away, and 
 Tasso was obliged to hasten the denouement by discovering 
 himself. In the same moment he was clasped in her affec- 
 tionate arms, and bathed with her tears. 
 
 And how was it with her, whose life was a weary, a per-
 
 LEONORA D'ESTE. 221 
 
 petual sacrifice to her exalted position ? Through her the 
 world had opened upon him with a diviner beauty ; she was the 
 source of the high imaginations, the glorious fancies, the heaven- 
 ward aspirations, which raised him above the herd of vulgar 
 men ; yet, while for glory she gave a heart, it was forever 
 denied to her to make her lover happy. While, through love for 
 her he suffered ignominy, and wrong, and madness, was it not 
 hers, in silence and in secret, to mourn over the hopeless bitter- 
 ness of that love, and of her own undying affection ? Was he 
 not her thought, her dream, her supplication ? 
 
 Tasso resided for three years with his sister, the object of 
 her unwearied and tender attention. And now, recalled, it is 
 said, by the letters of Leonora, the poet returned to Ferrara. 
 Still, hate pursued him and he was taken, and imprisoned as a 
 lunatic at St. Anne's. They show travelers the cell in which 
 he was confined. Over the entrance-gallery leading to it, is 
 written up in large letters, " Ingresso alia Prigione di Tor- 
 quato Tasso," as if to blazon, in the eye of the stranger, what 
 is at once the renown and disgrace of that fallen city. The 
 cell itself is small, dark, and low. The abhorred grate is a 
 semicircular window, strongly cross-barred with iron, which 
 looks into a court-yard, so built up that the noon-day sun 
 scarcely reaches it. 
 
 A cruel, a most unjust imputation rests on the memory of 
 Leonora. She is accused of cold-heartedness in suffering Tasso 
 to remain so long imprisoned, without interceding in his favor, 
 or even vouchsafing a reply to his affecting supplications for 
 release, and for her mediation in his behalf. It was from this 
 cell that Tasso addressed that affecting Canzone to Leonora, 
 and her sister Lucrezia, which begins, " Figlie di Renata" 
 " Daughters of Renee !" Thus, in the very commencement,
 
 222 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 by this tender and delicate apostrophe, bespeaking their com- 
 passion, by awakening the remembrance of their mother, like 
 him so long a wretched prisoner. 
 
 Although there exists, we suppose, no written proof that Leo- 
 nora pleaded the cause of Tasso, or sought to mitigate his suf- 
 ferings ; neither is there any proof of the . contrary. If then, 
 we do not find her publicly appearing as his benefactress, and 
 using her influence over her brother in his behalf, is it not a pre- 
 sumption that she was implicated in his punishment ? We know 
 little, or rather nothing of the private intrigues of Alphonso's 
 palace ; we have no " memories secretes " of that day no dia- 
 ries kept by prying courtiers, to enlighten us on what passed in 
 the recesses of the royal apartments. No woman ever loses all 
 interest in a lover, even though she have ceased to regard him 
 as such, unless he has destroyed that interest through unkind- 
 ness, or brutality towards herself; and Leonora, who appears 
 on every other occasion so blameless, so tender-hearted, so 
 beneficent, would have been incapable of selfishness, or cruelty, 
 or even of indifference, to a lover like Tasso. What comfort 
 or kindness she could have granted, must, under the circum- 
 stances, have been bestowed with infinite precaution ; and, from 
 gratitude and discretion, carefully concealed. We know that 
 after the first year of his confinement, Tasso was removed to a 
 less gloomy prison ; and we know that Leonora died a few weeks 
 afterwards ; but what share she might have had in procuring 
 this mitigation of his suffering, we do not know, nor how far 
 the fate of Tasso might have affected her so as to hasten her 
 own death. 
 
 After the removal of Tasso to this larger cell, he made a col- 
 lection of his smaller poems lately written, and dedicated them 
 to the two Princesses. But Leonora was no longer in a state to
 
 LEONORA D'ESTE. 223 
 
 be charmed by the verses, or flattered or touched by the admir- 
 ing devotion of her lover her poet her faithful servant : she 
 was dying. A slow and cureless disease preyed on her delicate 
 frame, and she expired in the second year of Tasso's imprison- 
 ment. When the news of her danger was brought to him, he 
 requested his friend Pignarola to kiss her hand in his name, and 
 to ask her whether there was anything which, in his sad state, 
 he could do for her ease or pleasure ? We do not know how 
 this tender message was received or answered ; but it was too 
 late. Leonora died in February, 1581, after lingering from the 
 November previous. 
 
 Thus perished, of a premature decay, the woman who had 
 been for seventeen years the idol of a poet's imagination the 
 worship of a poet's heart ; she who was not unworthy of being 
 enshrined in the rich tracery-work of sweet thoughts and bright 
 fancies she had herself suggested. The love of Tasso for the 
 Princess Leonora might have appeared, in his own time, some- 
 thing like the " desire of the moth for the star ;" but what is it 
 now 1 what was it then in the eyes of her whom he adored ? 
 How far was it permitted, encouraged, and repaid in secret ? 
 This we cannot know ; and perhaps had we lived in the time 
 in the very Court, and looked daily into her own soft eyes, prac- 
 ticed to conceal we had been no wiser. 
 
 When Leonora died, all the poets of Ferrara pressed forward 
 with the usual tribute of elegy and eulogium ; but the voice of 
 Tasso was not heard among the rest. He alone flung no garland 
 on the bier of her whose living brow he had wreathed with the 
 brightest flowers of song. This is adduced by Serassi as a proof 
 that he had never loved her. Ginguine himself can only account 
 for it, by the presumption that he was piqued by that coldness 
 and neglect, which, we have seen, was merely suppositions.
 
 224 LEONORA D'ESTE. 
 
 Strange reasoning ! as if Tasso, while his heart bled over his loss, 
 in his solitary cell, could have deigned to join this crowd of 
 courtly mourners ! as if, under such circumstances, in such a 
 moment, the greatness of his grief could have burst forth in 
 any terms that must not have exposed him to fresh rigors, and 
 the fame, at least the discretion of her he had loved, to sus- 
 picion. No : nothing remained to him but silence and he was 
 silent.
 
 EMPRESS OF RUSSIA 
 
 ON the morning of the 20th of August, 1702, the Kussian can- 
 non began to batter in breach of the old ramparts of Marienburg. 
 Sherrnetoff commanded the besieging army. He had been sent 
 by Peter the Great to avenge the humiliations inflicted upon the 
 Russians, during the preceding year, at Narva, and in Poland ; 
 and about a month before the period at which this narrative 
 commences, he had defeated the Swedish army under the com- 
 mand of Slippenbach. Marienburg surrendered at discretion 
 in a few hours, and the Russians, exasperated at the store-houses 
 and magazines having been set on fire, put the Swedish garrison 
 to the sword, and made the inhabitants prisoners a lot much 
 worse in those days than death ; for it was a condition of 
 slavery. Among the captives, all of whom were casting a linger- 
 ing look at the homes from which they were now driven, was a 
 Lutheran minister, attended by three young girls. One of 
 these was strikingly handsome. She had just been discovered 
 by the Russian soldiers concealed in an oven, in which her fright 
 had led her to seek refuge. The family was brought before 
 General Bauer, Sheremetoff's lieutenant, who was surprised at 
 the beauty of the eldest girl. 
 
 " Thy name ?" said he, in a harsh voice to the minister. 
 
 " Gluck." 
 
 " Thy religion :" 
 
 "Lutheran."
 
 228 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 " Why did thy daughter hide herself ? Thinkest thou that 
 we refuse our protection to the weak and innocent ?" 
 
 " The young girl of whom you speak," the trembling minis- 
 ter replied, " is not a member of my family. I love her as my 
 child ; but she is a stranger to my blood." 
 
 " Oh ! oh !" muttered the general, with an expressive look. 
 " Who is she then ?" 
 
 " The daughter of poor peasants, who dwelt in the neighbor- 
 hood of Derpt, in Livonia. I took charge of her when her 
 mother died, and have taught her the little I know. Her name 
 is Martha Alfendey." 
 
 " 'Tis well ! You may retire. As for you," said the gene- 
 ral, addressing the young girl, "remain here." 
 
 Instead of obeying this command, she clung to the arm of her 
 protector. 
 
 " General," said the minister, " Martha was married this 
 morning ; the ceremony had just been performed when the firing 
 began." 
 
 Bauer laughed, and repeated his order. Resistance was im- 
 possible. The pastor withdrew, and the poor girl remained 
 with her future master ; for she was now a slave, and the slave 
 too of a man who in a few years was to become her subject. 
 
 This young female, as the reader may have already anticipated, 
 was Catherine a name she afterwards assumed, together with 
 that of Alexiewna, when she embraced the tenets of the Greek 
 Church. In the present narrative, I shall give her no other. 
 
 Catherine was eminently beautiful ; and there was an extreme 
 fascination in her look and smile. After a short period of ser- 
 vice, Bauer thought he might advance his own interests by 
 making a present of his fair slave to Sheremetoff. He accordingly 
 dressed her after the Russian fashion, and presented her to the
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 229 
 
 marshal, with whom she remained some time. But Menzicoff, 
 then all powerful with the Czar, having seen her by chance, 
 offered to purchase her ; and Sheremetoff, whether from indiffer- 
 ence, or because he was desirous of making a merit of his com- 
 pliance, sent her as a free offering to the prince. Thus, in less 
 than two years, Catherine became the property of three different 
 masters. 
 
 Menzicoff, one day, had to entertain the Czar. Peter loved 
 to give such marks of his royal favor ; that cost him nothing, 
 and, in a country like Kussia, were highly prized. Seated at a 
 table loaded with a profusion of gold plate, sparkling crystal, 
 and the finest linen of Holland and Saxony, trimmed with Brus- 
 sels lace, the Czar was in that joyous mood to which he some- 
 times yielded when the thorns of his diadem tore his brow or 
 the weight of his sceptre tired his arm. He wore on that day a 
 coat of very coarse cloth, cut after his own fashion ; for he affected 
 a simplicity of attire very much out of keeping with the oriental 
 magnificence he was fond of displaying. His mirth was always 
 boisterous ; and in the midst of a loud peal of laughter he sud- 
 denly stopped, replaced upon the table the chased goblet he 
 held in his hand, and followed with his eyes a young, beautiful 
 and elegantly-dressed female, who had just poured wine into his 
 cup, smiling with respectful modesty as she performed the office. 
 Peter thought he never beheld so fascinating a creature. 
 
 " Who is that woman r" said he to the favorite. 
 
 " My slave, dread lord," replied the trembling prince. 
 
 " Thy slave !" cried Peter, in a voice of thunder ; then in a 
 mild tone, almost in a whisper, he added, " I will purchase thy 
 slave. What is her price ?" 
 
 " I shall consider myself most fortunate," Menzicoff replied, 
 " if your majesty will vouchsafe to accept her."
 
 230 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 The same day, Catherine. was taken to a house in a remote 
 part of Moscow. Menzicoff was in hopes that the Czar would 
 take but little notice of his new acquisition, and that his slave 
 would ultimately be sent back to him ; but the fair captive had 
 caught a glimpse of her future greatness, and soon brought into 
 play that energy of genius which ultimately placed the imperial 
 crown upon her head. The powers of her mind and her ex- 
 traordinary talents became known throughout Russia, long 
 before she appeared as the savior, not only of the empire, but 
 of the honor of Peter's throne. At first the Czar visited her 
 only occasionally ; soon, however, not a day passed without his 
 seeing her ; and ultimately he took his ministers to her house, 
 and transacted all the business of the state in her presence, 
 frequently consulting her and taking her advice upon the most 
 knotty difficulties. Her cheerfulness, her mildness of temper, 
 and especially her energy of mind, so congenial with his own, 
 filled up the void left in his heart by former disappointments. 
 His first wife, Eudocia Lapoukin, had proved faithless, and he 
 had repudiated her. He afterwards wished to wed the beautiful 
 Anne Moens, who refused the proffered honor, because she still 
 considered him the husband of another. In his intercourse 
 with Catherine, he therefore yielded to a deep and overwhelm- 
 ing passion, which seemed likely to compensate for former suf- 
 ferings. It was not long before he contracted a secret marriage 
 with his lovely slave, and iu the enjoyment of her affection his 
 heart recovered its tone, and he was happy. 
 
 In this almost unknown retreat, Catherine bore him two 
 daughters Anna, born in 1708, and Elizabeth, born in 1709. 
 From this time the power of the fair captive of Marienburg was 
 acknowledged throughout the empire, and she found herself 
 strong enough to show Russia that she was indeed its sovereign.
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 231 
 
 She was aware that the Czarowitz Alexis, Peter's son by Eudocia, 
 hated her ; yet she never attempted to widen the breach be- 
 tween him and the Czar. She also knew that Eudocia was 
 intriguing against her, but she never thought of revenge ; for 
 she had a soul worthy of her high destiny a soul truly great, 
 and standing out in such prominent relief as to throw many of 
 her errors into the shade. 
 
 Her power over the Czar was greatly strengthened by her 
 having become necessary to his existence. From his infancy, 
 Peter had been subject to convulsions, which often endangered 
 his life ; this complaint was attributed to the effects of poison 
 administered by an ambitious sister. During these attacks, his 
 sufferings were intense ; and before and after they came on, he 
 was seized with mental uneasiness and throbbing of the heart, 
 which threw him into a state of the most gloomy despondency. 
 Catherine found means, by her attentions, to assuage his suf- 
 ferings ; she had also magic words at command to soothe his 
 mind. Whenever, therefore, he found one of his attacks coming 
 on, he sought the society of the sorceress, whose voice and look 
 charmed away his pain ; and he ever found her kind and affec- 
 tionate, ready to minister to his comfort, and pour balm upon 
 his anguish. 
 
 Hitherto Catherine had appeared to Peter only as a fond 
 and fascinating woman ; but the time was near at hand when 
 he found that she had a soul of the most dauntless heroism. 
 
 The battle of Pultawa had been fought, and Charles XII. 
 defeated, abandoned, and almost unattended, was in rapid flight 
 toward Turkey. The Swedish monarch had left Saxony at 
 the head of forty-five thousand men, and was afterwards joined 
 by the Livonian army under Lewenhaupt, amounting to sixteen 
 thousand more. But the Russians were superior in numbers.
 
 232 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 The slaughter on this memorable day was dreadful. The 
 Swedes seemed panic-struck ; they lost nine thousand killed, and 
 sixteen thousand prisoners. Lewenhaupt, with fourteen thousand 
 inen, laid down his arms to ten thousand Russians. 
 
 Peter followed up his victory ; but, like a great and generous 
 monarch, wrote to Charles XII., entreating him not to go to 
 Turkey in search of assistance from the enemies of Christianity, 
 but to trust him, and he would prove a good brother. This 
 letter, it is said, concluding with an offer of peace, was dictated 
 by Catherine. But it was dispatched too late Charles had 
 already crossed the Dnieper. 
 
 The Czar soon seized upon the advantages which this success 
 of his arms placed at his disposal. He concluded a treaty with 
 Prussia, laid siege to Riga, restored the kingdom of Poland to 
 the Elector of Saxony, and ratified the treaty with Denmark. 
 Having at length completed his measure for the further 
 humiliation of Sweden, he returned to Moscow, to make pre- 
 parations for- the triumphal entry of his army into that capital. 
 
 The year 1710 was opened with this solemnity. It was 
 truly a noble sight, and calculated to give the Russian people 
 an exalted idea of their strength as a nation. The greatest 
 magnificence was displayed in the ceremony. Seven splendid 
 triumphal arches were erected for the vanquished to pass under ; 
 and as an act of presence, and to prove the defeat not only of a 
 rival monarch but of a whole nation, the Swedish artillery and 
 standards, and the litter of the fugitive king, appeared in the 
 procession. The Swedish ministers and troops who had been 
 made prisoners, advanced on foot, followed by the most favored 
 troops of Peter's army, on horseback, the generals each accord- 
 ing to his rank, and the Czar in his place as major-general. 
 A deputation from the different bodies of the state was stationed
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 233 
 
 at each triumphal arch, and at the last- came a troop of young 
 noblemen, the sons of the principal boyards, clad in Roman 
 dresses, who presented crowns of laurel to the emperor. 
 
 At this period war was extending its miseries throughout 
 Europe. Denmark was preparing to invade Sweden; whilst 
 France, Holland, Italy, Portugal, Germany, and England, had 
 drawn the sword to contend for the inheritance of Charles II. 
 of Spain. The whole of the North was in arms against Charles 
 XII. Nothing now remained, but a war with Turkey, to involve 
 every province in Europe in strife and bloodshed; and this 
 soon occurred. 
 
 Peter's glory was at its zenith when Achmet III. commenced 
 hostilities against him. Charles flattered himself that the Sultan 
 had decided upon this course to avenge the defeat of the 
 Swedes ; but Achmet was actuated solely by his own in- 
 terest. 
 
 The Czar lost no time in taking his measures. Having dis- 
 patched Appraxin to Asoph to take the command of the fleet and 
 land forces, he constituted a senate of regency, made an appeal 
 to the loyalty of the young nobles of Russia, and sent forward 
 the four regiments of his guards. When all was ready, he issued 
 a proclamation, calling upon the Russian nation to acknowledge 
 a new Czarian. This was no other than Catherine, the orphan, 
 brought up by the Lutheran minister, and the captive of Marien- 
 burg. He now declared his marriage, and designated her as 
 his consort. She set out with the Czar on his expedition against 
 the Turks; and, being constantly near his person, redoubled 
 her soothing attentions on the march, during which Peter had 
 several severe returns of his complaint. He was soon in the 
 presence of Baltagi-Mohammed, having advanced by the fron- 
 tiers of Poland, and crossed the Dnieper in order to disengage
 
 234 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 Sheremetoff. On reaching the river he entreated Catherine 
 not to follow him to the opposite bank. 
 
 " Our two destinies form but one life," she replied. " Where 
 you are, there must I be also." 
 
 Ever-pleasing, good-humored, and affable, she became the 
 delight and pride of the soldiers. She seldom used her car- 
 riage, but was generally on horseback by Peter's side ; and she 
 endured the same privations as the lowest officer in the army. 
 Though frequently overcome with fatigue, her attentions and 
 kindness to the sick officers and men were unremitting. She 
 sent them assistance, paid them visits, and then returned to the 
 Czar, dissipating by her smiles the clouds that gathered on his 
 brow as his danger became greater and more imminent. In 
 this way they reached the banks of the Pruth. 
 
 The situation of the Russian army at length became so 
 critical as to call forth all the resources of Peter's skill and 
 energy. His communications with General Renne were cut off, 
 and his provisions exhausted. Prodigious swarms of locusts 
 alighted and destroyed all traces of vegetation ; and water was 
 so scarce that none could be obtained, except by drawing it 
 from the river under a heavy fire from the Turkish artillery. 
 
 Peter, in despair at finding himself in a situation even worse 
 perhaps than that to which he had reduced Charles XII. at 
 Pultawa, determined upon a retreat. But Baltagi-Mohammed 
 having come up with him, Peter's regiment of the Preobasin- 
 ski guards sustained the attack of the. whole Turkish army, 
 which lasted for several hours. Night came on, and the 
 Russians, overcome with fatigue, were unable to continue their 
 retreat. 
 
 Two Swedish generals were employed in the grand vizier's 
 army Count Poniatowski, father of him who was afterwards
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 235 
 
 king of Poland, and the Count of Sparre. The former advised 
 that Peter's supplies should be cut off,.and the Russian army be 
 thus compelled to surrender or die of starvation ; the latter 
 urged an immediate attack upon the Czar's discouraged troops, 
 who might easily be cut to pieces. 
 
 On the following day, the Russians were surrounded on all 
 sides. The hostile armies were engaged several hours, during 
 which eight thousand Russians withstood the attack of a hundred 
 and fifty thousand Turks, killing seven thousand of them, and 
 ultimately forcing them back. The armies then intrenched 
 themselves for the night. The Russians suffered dreadfully for 
 want of water ; the men who were sent to fetch it, fell dead 
 upon the banks of the river under the grape-shot of the Turkish 
 artillery. Meantime, Peter was striding with hurried steps 
 within the space which his soldiers had intrenched with all the 
 wagons they could muster. Discouragement was but too 
 evident upon every brow, and the Czar clearly perceived that 
 the noble army of which he was so proud, and upon which his 
 fortunes now depended, had no other prospect than starvation or 
 slavery. 
 
 He returned to his tent in an agony of grief difficult to 
 describe, and gave orders that no one should be allowed to 
 enter. His reason was all but gone ; for he was at this moment 
 under one of those attacks to which he was subject whenever 
 his mind was greatly excited. Seated at a table upon which he 
 had laid his sword, he seemed overcome by the weight of his 
 misfortunes. On a sudden he started he had heard his name 
 called ; a gentle hand pressed his Catherine stood by his 
 side. 
 
 " I had given orders that nobody should enter," said Peter 
 angrily ; " why have you presumed to disobey them ?"
 
 236 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 " Such orders cannot surely extend to me," replied Catherine 
 with mildness. " Can you deprive the woman, who ever since 
 the opening of the campaign has shared all your dangers, of the 
 right to talk to you about your army, composed of your subjects, 
 of which she is one ?" 
 
 The words uttered with solemnity, and in that sotte voce 
 which woman alone can assume, made a strong impression upon 
 the Czar. He threw his arms round Catherine, and placing his 
 head upon her bosom, moaned piteously. 
 
 " Why, Catherine, hast thou come hither to see me die ? for 
 to die I am resolved ; I will never submit to be dragged along 
 in triumph by those unbelievers." 
 
 " Thou hast no right to die, Peter," said Catherine, in the 
 same mild and solemn tone, though her heart throbbed vio- 
 lently and "she had great difficulty to restrain her tears ; " thy 
 life is not thine own. Wouldst thou, moreover, leave the road 
 to Moscow open, so that Mahommed may proceed thither and 
 take thy daughters to grace his master's harem r" 
 
 " Great God !" exclaimed the Czar, starting back. 
 
 " Or wouldst thou let him go to Petersburg, thy well-beloved 
 city, and himself execute that which he requires of thee ?" 
 
 "No!" said Peter, seizing his sword; "he shall not go 
 thither I am still alive to prevent it." 
 
 " Thou art beside thyself, Peter," Catherine continued ; 
 " thou knowest not what thou dost. I am but a woman a 
 simple ignorant woman ; but I love thee, not only because thou 
 hast raised me from the lowly state of a peasant and a slave to 
 the dignity of thy consort, but for thine own glory. I also love 
 the Russian people, and am resolved to save you both. Hear 
 me !" 
 
 Subjugated by Catherine's manner and the greatness of soul
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 237 
 
 which beamed from her countenance, the Czar gazed upon her 
 in astonishment. Already calmed by her words of mingled 
 tenderness and energy, he placed her by his side and prepared to 
 listen to her. She immediately began, and with great precision 
 and clearness developed the plan she had formed ever since the 
 critical situation of the army had led her to suppose that every 
 ordinary resource would fail. Peter assented to all she pro- 
 posed, and Catherine lost not an instant in carrying her project 
 into execution. She collected together the few jewels she had 
 brought with her on an expedition free from all unnecessary 
 splendor of attire, and selected an officer, upon whose talents 
 and presence of mind she could depend, to carry them as a 
 present to the grand-vizier ; she likewise added, for the Kiaja, 
 all the ready money she could collect. These preparations 
 being made, she sent for Sheremetoff, and made him write a 
 letter to Baltagi-Mohammed. Norberg, chaplain to Charles 
 XII., has stated, in his history of that monarch, that the letter 
 was written by the Czar himself, and couched in the most abject 
 terms. This is untrue ; it was written by Sheremetoff, in his 
 own name, and not only with becoming dignity, but each ex- 
 pression was so measured as to prevent the grand-vizier from 
 forming a suspicion of the extreme state to which the Kussian 
 army was reduced. Sheremetoff wrote under the dictation of 
 Catherine, herself unable to write, but whose instinctive genius 
 the real fountain of science rendered her as superior in 
 counsel, as she was in energy of mind. 
 
 For some hours Mohammed made no reply, and the Turkish 
 artillery continued to scatter its missiles along the banks of the 
 river. As the sun sank towards the horizon, the anxiety in the 
 Russian camp became intense. Catherine, ever active, was 
 almost at the same time soothing and encouraging Peter and
 
 238 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 scattering her magic words of heroism among the officers and 
 men of his army. She seemed every where at once, and all 
 were animated by her presence. She pointed out to the troops 
 their sovereign, as he passed along, sorrowing at their sorrow, 
 and unhappy at their misfortunes ; she urged them to assuage 
 his grief, by showing him that their courage remained unshaken. 
 Her words were electrical : the ministers and generals soon sur- 
 rounded Peter, and, in the name of the whole army, demanded 
 to cross the Pruth immediately. Ten of the oldest generals 
 held a council of war, at which Catherine presided, and the fol- 
 lowing resolution, proposed by her, was signed and presented to 
 the Czar : 
 
 " Should the enemy refuse the conditions proposed by Mar- 
 shal Sheremetoff, and dare to call upon us to lay down our 
 arms, it is the unanimous opinion of the army, its generals, and 
 the imperial ministers of state, that we should cut our way 
 through them." 
 
 In consequence of this resolution, the baggage was surrounded 
 by an intrenchment, and the Russians had already advanced 
 within a hundred yards of the Turkish army, when the grand- 
 vizier published a suspension of arms. Vice-Chancellor Schaf- 
 firoff was immediately dispatched to the Turkish camp, nego- 
 tiations were begun, and the honor of the Russian arms remained 
 without a blemish. A treaty of peace was soon after concluded 
 at Falksen, a village on the banks of the Pruth. A disagree- 
 ment about a clause of the treaty led to an answer from Peter 
 which may efface many blood-stained lines in his history. 
 
 Prince Cantemir, a subject of the Ottoman Porte, was under 
 the protection of Russia, and Mohammed insisted upon his being 
 given up. In reply to Schaffiroff, Peter wrote as follows : 
 
 " I would rather give up to the Turks all the country as far
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 239 
 
 as Zurzka, because I should have hopes of being able to recover 
 it ; but the loss of my faith would be irretrievable. We sove- 
 reigns have nothing we can properly call our own, except our 
 honor, and were I to forfeit that, I should cease to be a king." 
 
 Cantemir was therefore not given up. 
 
 Just as the treaty was ready for signature, Charles XII. 
 arrived at the Turkish camp, and vented bitter reproaches on 
 Mohammed, who treated him with the most cutting indifference. 
 
 " If I had taken the Czar prisoner," said the viceroy of Stam- 
 boul, with a smile of bitter irony, " who would there be to govern 
 in his stead ? It is not right that every sovereign should quit 
 his dominions." 
 
 Charles, forgetful of the dignity not only of the monarch but 
 of the man, tore the vizier's robe with his spurs, which Moham- 
 med, in his superiority over the royal adventurer, feigned not to 
 perceive. He left it to Providence to inflict its will upon 
 Charles's brilliant and tumultuous life, and to complete that les- 
 son of adversity which had begun at Pultawa, where the Swedish 
 king was vanquished by Menzicoff, originally a pastry-cook's 
 boy, and continued on the banks of the Pruth, where Baltagi- 
 Mohammed, once a slave and a hewer of wood, decided on the 
 fate of three empires. 
 
 Subsequently, the revenge of the man of the seraglio was 
 more characteristic. He withdrew the pension which the Porte 
 allowed its royal guest, and gave him orders, couched in the 
 form of advice, to quit the Turkish empire. This led to the 
 well-known affair at Bender. 
 
 Charles XII. has accused the grand-vizier of incapacity. This 
 is an error grafted on the prejudice of hatred ; for Mahommed 
 was a man of high talents, and to every reflecting mind the 
 sound policy of his conduct on this occasion is evident. All the
 
 240 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 writers of the Swedish party accuse him of having received a 
 bribe to betray his trust. This is equally absurd. The jewels 
 sent him by Catherine were a mere compliance with an eastern 
 custom, which requires that a present should always precede the 
 demand of an audience, and were not of sufficient value to tempt 
 him to become a traitor, even were he so disposed. The charge 
 is as devoid of foundation as that, in 1805, General Mack 
 received a large sum for his surrender at Ulm. A minister of 
 state or an eminent general has the eyes of the whole world fixed 
 upon him, and if he descend to such an act of baseness, they are 
 sure to be discovered. When, therefore, no positive evidence 
 is adduced, such imputations ought to be disregarded. In the 
 present case, the charge is impossible ; for Peter had no means 
 of raising a sum adequate to tempt the cupidity of the grand- 
 vizier. 
 
 Peace being concluded, the Czar retired by Jassy, and pre- 
 pared for the execution of the treaty. Peter's life was now less 
 agitated, but his complaint returned so frequently, and with such 
 aggravated symptoms, that he began to think his life was draw- 
 ing to a close. Then it was that the Czarina seemed to him as 
 a consoling angel. A secret melancholy preyed upon his mind, 
 occasioned by the check his ambition had received, and made 
 dreadful ravages upon his health ; he, therefore, set out for 
 Carlsbad, accompanied by Catherine, who now never quitted him. 
 On his return, the marriage took place between the Czarowitz 
 Alexis and the Princess of Wolfenbuttel. The nuptial cere- 
 mony was performed at Torgau, on the 9th of January, 1712. 
 
 Catherine has been accused of exciting Peter's hatred towards 
 his son an odious imputation, which nothing appears to justify. 
 The Prince Alexis Petrowitz had always been an object of dis- 
 like to his father, and this feeling was greatly aggravated by the
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 241 
 
 prince's own conduct. The time of these scenes has long been 
 past, and we may now dispassionately weigh the conduct of 
 both father and son. But it is cruelly unjust to impute these 
 dissensions to the Czarina, without a single fact to substantiate 
 the charge. Catherine was not at Torgau when the prince's 
 marriage took place, but at Thorn, in Polish Prussia. An ex- 
 cuse had been made to prevent her from being present at the 
 ceremony, but it was in no wise connected with her feelings as a 
 step-mother. Though Czarina of Kussia, she had, nevertheless, 
 at that period not been formally acknowledged, and had only 
 the title of Highness which rendered her rank too equivocal for 
 her name to appear in the marriage contract, or for the rigidity 
 of German etiquette to assign her a place in the ceremony suita- 
 ble to the wife of the Czar. On the conclusion of the marriage 
 Peter sent the young couple to Wolfenbuttel, and proceeded to 
 Thorn to fetch Catherine, whom he conducted to Petersburg 
 with the dispatch and simplicity that always characterized his 
 mode of traveling. 
 
 Some weeks after, and without Catherine having manifested 
 the slightest wish on the subject, Peter again formally de- 
 clared his marriage, and on the 19th of February, 1712, she was 
 regularly proclaimed Czarina. Though in consequence of the 
 disasters of the late war, the ceremony on this occasion was less 
 magnificent than it would otherwise have been ; it bore, neverthe- 
 less, a character of splendor which no other monarch than Peter 
 could have imparted to it, especially at that period. This was 
 the philosophy displayed by the chief of a great empire, who at 
 the very time he had obtained a princely alliance for the heir 
 to his throne for that Czarowitz whose birth was the only ad- 
 vantage he possessed placed as his own consort upon that 
 throne an obscure female, a slave captured during the sacking
 
 242 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 of a town, but in whom he had found a noble mind and a gene- 
 rous heart. There is in his action a real respect for high genius 
 there is, moreover, a grateful sense of kind and useful ser- 
 vices which does the greatest honor to the human heart. 
 
 Catherine again became pregnant, and in 1713 gave birth to 
 another daughter. She had hoped for a son, as Peter made no 
 secret of his wish to have one ; and the disappointment affected 
 her so much that she became seriously ill. At length a fresh 
 pregnancy was announced, on which occasion Peter instituted 
 the order of St. Catherine, and celebrated the event by a tri- 
 umphal entry. 
 
 Of all the sights which Peter could give his subjects, this was 
 the most pleasing to them. On the present occasion, the officers 
 of the Swedish navy, whom the Czar had made prisoners, with 
 Rear-admiral Erenschild at their head, were made to pass under 
 a triumphal arch which Peter had himself designed, and do 
 homage to a half-savage, named Romodanowski, upon whom the 
 Czar, in one of his jovial fits, had had conferred the mock-title 
 of Czar of Moscow, treating him in public as if he were really 
 master of that city, and ordering almost all his decrees to be 
 followed. This man, the most rude and brutal of Russians, 
 was Peter's court-fool, kept in imitation of the practice in the 
 middle ages. Romodanowski had always a frightful bear by 
 his side, which he had made his favorite, as he was himself the 
 favorite of his imperial master. 
 
 The Czarina was at length delivered of a son. But the Czar's 
 pleasure at this event was embittered by the Czarowitz Alexis 
 having also a son ; and this rekindled in his bosom those stormy 
 passions often so dreadful, even to the objects of his fondest af- 
 fection. 
 
 Catherine's confinement interrupted for a time her excursions
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 243 
 
 with the Czar through his dominions, sometimes upon the lakes, 
 and sometimes at sea, even during violent storms ; but they were 
 resumed on her recovery. Peter had visited every part of Eu- 
 rope, like a man anxious to acquire knowledge, and to study 
 the manners of different nations. He now resolved to make a 
 second tour, and study the manners of courts. Catherine ac- 
 companied him to Copenhagen, Prussia, and several of the Ger- 
 man principalities. At length Peter saw Amsterdam once more, 
 and visited the cottage at Sardam, in which he had long resided 
 as a simple shipwright. He, however, reached the Dutch capital 
 alone, the Czarina having remained at Schwerin, unwell, and far 
 advanced in pregnancy. Some hours after he had left her, she 
 was informed that, during his" residence at Sardam, he had pas- 
 sionately loved a young girl of that place. In alarm at this 
 information, she immediately left Schwerin to follow him, not- 
 withstanding the intense cold it being then the month of 
 January. On reaching Vesel, the pains of labor came on un- 
 expectedly, and she was delivered of a male child, which died 
 soon after. In less than twenty-four hours after, she resumed 
 her journey, and on the tenth day arrived at Amsterdam. Peter 
 at first received her with anger ; but moved by this proof of 
 her affection, in which she had risked her life to follow him, he 
 soon forgave her. They visited together the cottage at Sardam, 
 which had been converted into an elegant and commodious little 
 dwelling ; thence they proceeded to the house of a rich ship- 
 builder named Kalf, where they dined. Kalf was the first for- 
 eigner who had traded with Petersburg, and had thereby won 
 the Czar's gratitude. Catherine took great notice of this family, 
 because she knew that Peter was pleased at the attentions she 
 bestowed upon foreigners of talent in general, and especially 
 upon Kalf, to whom he considered himself so greatly indebted.
 
 244 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 The Czar remained three months in Holland, where he was 
 detained by matters of great moment. The European con- 
 spiracy of Goetz and Alberoni, in favor of the Stuarts, had 
 already extended its ramifications far and wide, and Peter 
 deemed it necessary to go to Paris in order to see more clearly 
 into the plot. But a too rigorous etiquette would have been 
 required for the Czarina, at the French court ; and, being ap- 
 prehensive of the trifling and sarcastic wit of the French cour- 
 tiers, he was unwilling to expose his consort to that which the 
 Livonian peasant and the slave of Menzicoff might have been 
 forced to endure. Catherine, therefore, remained in Holland 
 during his absence. On his return, he listened very attentively 
 to her remarks on the plan of Goetz and Alberoni, and it was 
 by her advice that he kept in such perfect measure with all the 
 conspirators, leaving them to place their batteries, and reserving 
 to himself the power of either using or rendering them nugatory, 
 as it might suit his purpose. 
 
 Catherine, at this period, was only thirty-three years of age, 
 and as beautiful as on the day when Peter first beheld her. The 
 strong feeling then inspired by the young and artless girl, had 
 ripened into a sentiment of deep affection identic with his ex- 
 istence ; it had become a passion which, in a man like Peter 
 the Great, was necessarily exclusive and suspicious. In him, 
 jealousy was like a raging fiend its effects were appalling. 
 But I must not anticipate. He continued to travel with Cathe- 
 rine by his side, happy at seeing her share his fatigues, not only 
 without repining, but with the same smile upon her lips, the 
 same sparkle in her eye. Yet the life they both led was as 
 simple and as full of privations as that of Charles XII. or the 
 King of Prussia. The train of a German bishop was more 
 magnificent than that of the sovereigns of Russia. During this
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 245 
 
 journey to Holland, Catherine, to avoid a short separation from 
 the Czar, tnade an excursion with him which lasted ten days, 
 during which she had not a single female attendant. It was by 
 such attentions that she secured her power over Peter's heart. 
 
 The Czar had originally intended to prolong his journey, and 
 proceed to Vienna, whither he had been invited by the Emperor 
 of Austria, his son's brother-in-law. But important news from 
 Russia induced him to alter his intention, and return in all haste 
 to Petersburg, where the noble qualities of a great monarch 
 were soon to disappear, and leave in their room nothing but the 
 ferocity of a savage and blood-thirsty Scythian. 
 
 His son, he said, was conspiring against him. But the un- 
 happy prince was a mere tool in the hands of the monks, and 
 of the old disaffected boyards who had resisted Peter's measures 
 for the civilization of his country. 
 
 Eudocia Theodorowna Lapaukin, Peter's first wife, had been 
 educated in the prejudices and superstitions of her age and 
 country. Unable to comprehend the great designs of the Czar, 
 she had always endeavored to impede them. Her son had been 
 allowed constantly to visit her in her retirement, and had im- 
 bibed from her the same feelings against his father's innova- 
 tions. He considered them sacrilegious and abominable, and 
 was led to suppose that his opinions were shared by the whole 
 nation. Thus was the bitterest animosity excited between the 
 Czar and his son, and attended with those lamentable effects 
 which always ensue when the bonds of nature are burst asunder 
 by hatred. This feeling, when it exists between a parent and 
 his child, ought to have a separate name. 
 
 The Czar's marriage with Catherine had completed the dis- 
 affection of the prince, who considered himself a victim destined 
 to be sacrified in order to leave the throne free for the children
 
 246 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 of this new marriage. Haunted by these feelings, and by a 
 dread of his father's ultimate projects with regard to himself, 
 he sought refuge in debauchery of the lowest and most debasing 
 kind, to which indeed he had always been addicted. His life 
 was now most brutal and degrading. His marriage, far from 
 reclaiming him, had rather increased his evil propensities. His 
 wife died from ill-usage, aggravated by the want of even the 
 common necessaries, four years after their union, leaving him 
 an only son. 
 
 It was at this period that Peter began to be alarmed at the 
 future prospects of Russia. If the nation, scarcely emancipated 
 from its savage state, fell under the rule of his son, he foresaw 
 the annihilation of all his plans of improvement, and that his 
 successor would become the slave of those old boyards with long 
 beards, who could not elevate their minds above the rude and 
 barbarous customs of their ancestors. This induced him, before 
 he set out for Germany, to write to the Czarowitz, offering him 
 his choice of a change of conduct or a cloister. 
 
 The Czar was in Denmark when he heard that his son had 
 clandestinely left Russia, and he immediately returned to Mos- 
 cow. Alexis, betrayed by his mistress, was arrested at Naples, 
 and conducted back to Moscow. On appearing before his irri- 
 tated parent, he trembled for his life, and tendered.a voluntary 
 renunciation of his claims to the throne. 
 
 It has been urged by some writers that the influence of a 
 step-mother was but too apparent in the bitterness of Peter's 
 feelings toward the Czarowitz. Catherine had a son just born ; 
 she had also two daughters, and it was but reasonable that she 
 should entertain fears on their account, if Alexis succeeded to 
 the throne. And was it natural, they ask, that a father should 
 offer his first-born as a sacrifice to fears that might never be
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 247 
 
 realized ? that he should use the blood of his child as a cement 
 to join the stones of his political edifice ? 
 
 But Peter had real grounds of apprehension for the safety of 
 the establishments he had created, and was justified in supposing 
 that the plans he might leave to be executed by his successor, 
 would never be carried into execution. He had spent his life 
 in emancipating his country from the lowest state of moral degra- 
 dation, and he anticipated the glory to which his empire would 
 rise after his death. He, therefore, discarded the feelings of the 
 father to assume those of the stern legislator ; and perhaps he 
 felt less difficulty in doing so from the brutalized condition of his 
 son, whom he had never beheld with affection. 
 
 On the 14th of February, 1718, the great bell of Moscow 
 vibrated its hollow death-knell through the city. The privy 
 councillors and boyards were assembled in the Kremlin ; the 
 archimandrites, the bishops, and the monks of St. Basil, in the 
 cathedral. A vast multitude circulated, in silent consternation, 
 through the city, and it went from mouth to mouth that the 
 Czarowitz was about to be condemned on the accusation of his 
 father. 
 
 Alexis still clung to life, and, in the hope that he might yet 
 be allowed to live, tendered a second renunciation of his claims 
 to the throne, expressly in favor of Catherine's children. When 
 he had signed it, he thought himself safe. How little did he 
 know his stern father ! He was conducted to the cathedral, there 
 again to hear the act of his exheredation read ; and when he 
 had drained the cup of anguish prepared for him, it was filled 
 again and again. But the debased heart of the wretched man 
 would not break ; he was unable to feel the full weight of 
 infamy heaped upon him. 
 
 On his return, sentence of death was passed upon him, and
 
 248 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 he fell into dreadful convulsions, which terminated in apoplexy. 
 Before he received the sacrament, he requested to see his father. 
 Peter went to his bed-side unmoved at the groans of the son 
 whom his words had stricken with death. For a time the symp- 
 toms became milder, but they soon after returned with greater 
 violence, and in the evening the prince expired. 
 
 Catherine attended the funeral ; perhaps she did so in com- 
 pliance with the Czar's wish ; but it has been imputed to her as 
 a sort of savage triumph over the remains of him who was now 
 unable ever to come forward and say to her son, " Give me back 
 my crown." 
 
 Those anxious to divest her of all blame in this tragical event, 
 pretend that she had entreated the Czar to shut up the prince 
 in a monastery. But this defence is more injurious than useful ; 
 as it shows that, at all events, she advised shutting out from the 
 world him whom God had placed upon the steps of the throne 
 before her son. On the other hand it is said, that Catherine, 
 if she interfered at all, should have used her exertions, even to 
 the braving of Peter's wrath, to prevent the condemnation of 
 Alexis, for whose life she was more accountable than his own 
 mother ; and that she, whose influence over the Czar was un- 
 bounded, who could at all times awaken the kindliest emotions 
 of his nature, must have succeeded, had she seriously made the 
 attempt, in obtaining the prince's pardon. 
 
 But this is mere hypothetical reasoning. Nobody either 
 knew, or could know, what passed in private "between the Czar 
 and his consort, and it is but just to give Catherine the benefit 
 of her conduct throughout her whole previous life, no one act 
 of which can justify such an imputation. 
 
 I have, however, seen a manuscript, in which it is positively 
 asserted, that Catherine was by no means guiltless of the death
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 249 
 
 of Alexis ; and in support of this statement, it is urged, that her 
 power over the Czar was so great as to eradicate the hatred he 
 had so long entertained toward Charles XII. Certain it is, 
 that Peter followed her advice in most of his great political 
 measures ; and it was much more through her exertions, than 
 those of Messrs. Groetz and Alberoni, that the famous treaty 
 was concluded to restore the Stuarts to the throne of England. 
 But is this alone sufficient to stamp her memory with so foul a 
 stain ? and was not the case of the Czarowitz one calculated to 
 call forth, with a violence which no influence could repress, all 
 the savage ferocity of Peter's character ? 
 
 Scarcely was the treaty concluded against the reigning family 
 in England, ere a chance-ball from a culverin killed Charles 
 XII. in Frederickshall. This event was soon succeeded by other 
 disasters the Spanish fleet was burned ; the conspiracy of Cel- 
 lamarre was discovered in France ; Goetz was beheaded at 
 Stockholm, and Alberoni banished from Italy. And of this 
 formidable league the Czar alone remained having committed 
 himself with none of the conspirators, and yet being master of 
 the whole. It was Catherine who had communicated with G-oetz 
 in Holland, because, though the Czar wished to avoid speaking 
 to him, he was nevertheless anxious to treat. She it was who 
 managed the whole business, and in truth she displayed won- 
 derful address and diplomatic tact. Soon after the failure of 
 the conspiracy, she again rendered the Czar a service almost as 
 signal as that on the banks of the Pruth. On the death of 
 Charles XII., the negotiations with Sweden were again broken 
 off. Though the congress of Aland was not dissolved, the Eng- 
 lish and Swedish fleets had united, and hostilities were again 
 threatened. The new Queen of Sweden, however, being de- 
 sirous of peace, had the Czarina privately spoken to ; and
 
 250 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 Catherine communicated this to Peter, who, acting upon her 
 advice, consented to the holding of a congress at Neustadt, in 
 Finland, where peace was concluded on the 10th of September, 
 1721. The exertions of Catherine contributed much more to 
 bring about this event, than the united talents of the statesmen 
 composing the congress. 
 
 Peter was overjoyed at this peace. He was now able to em- 
 ploy his numerous armies in cutting roads and canals through 
 Russia, and in such other works as formed part of his plans for 
 the improvement of his country. The triumphal entries which 
 I have before mentioned, were nothing in comparison to the 
 rejoicings which took place on this occasion. The prisons were 
 thrown open, and all criminals pardoned, except those guilty of 
 high treason, to whom the Czar could not consistently extend 
 his clemency, after having condemned his son to death for the 
 same crime. 
 
 Russia now conferred upon Peter the titles of Father of his 
 Country, Great, and Emperor. The Chancellor Goloffkin, at 
 the head of the senate and synod, and speaking in the name of 
 all the bodies of the state, saluted him by these titles, in the 
 great cathedral. On the same day, the ambassadors of France, 
 Germany, England, Denmark, and Sweden, complimented him 
 by the same titles. He was now acknowledged Emperor through- 
 out Europe ; and strong among the strong, the prosperity of his 
 dominions doubled his power. 
 
 " It is my wish," said he one day, to the Archbishop of No- 
 vogorod, " to acknowledge by a striking public ceremony all 
 the services which Catherine has rendered me. It is she who 
 has maintained me in the place I now occupy. She is not 
 only my tutelary angel, but that of the Russian empire. She 
 shall be anointed and crowned Empress ; and as you are primate
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 251 
 
 of Russia, you shall perform the ceremony of her consecra- 
 tion." 
 
 The archbishop bowed. He had long been anxious that Peter 
 should revive the patriarchate, and this opportunity seemed 
 to him too good to be lost. "He, therefore, observed to the 
 emperor, that such a ceremony would derive additional splendor 
 from being performed by the patriarch of Russia. 
 
 " Sir," replied Peter, with a frown, " had I required a 
 patriarch in my dominions, I should long since have appointed 
 Jotoff,* who would make a very good one. Catherine shall be 
 crowned, and well crowned too but without a patriarch." 
 
 The archbishop attempted to reply ; but Peter having lifted 
 a stick which he always carried, the prelate was silent. 
 
 On the 18th of May, 1724, the ceremony of Catherine's 
 coronation took place in the cathedral at Moscow. The de- 
 claration made by the emperor on this occasion, after stating 
 that several Christian princes, and among others Justinian, Leo 
 the philosopher, and St. Heraelius, had crowned their wives in 
 the same manner, contained the following words : 
 
 " And being further desirous of acknowledging the eminent 
 services she has rendered us, especially in our war with Turkey, 
 when our army, reduced to twenty-two thousand men, had to 
 contend with more than two hundred thousand, we crown and 
 proclaim her Empress of Russia." 
 
 Peter, always simple in his dress, was pleased to see Catherine 
 follow his example ; but no man knew better how to use pomp 
 and pageantry when the occasion required it. At this cere- 
 mony, Catherine appeared resplendent with gold and jewels, 
 and her retinue was worthy of a great sovereign. One thing 
 in it was remarkable the emperor walked before her on foot, 
 
 * Joto/T was a half-witted old man, a sort of buffoon.
 
 252 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 as captain of a company of new body-guards, which he had 
 formed under the title of Knights of the Empress. When the 
 procession reached the church, he stationed himself by her side, 
 and remained there during the whole ceremony. He himself 
 placed the crown upon her head. She then attempted to em- 
 brace his knees ; but he raised her before her knee had touched 
 the ground, and embraced her tenderly. On their return, he 
 ordered that the crown and sceptre should be borne before her. 
 Catherine had reason to be proud of such a triumph of genius 
 over the prejudices of society ; but she was not long to enjoy 
 it, for a cruel reverse awaited her, and that reverse was brought 
 on by her own folly. 
 
 Catherine owed everything to the emperor, and the benefits 
 he had conferred upon her, claimed a strength of gratitude 
 never to be shaken. But an offence which she received, and 
 the conviction that the emperor had become indifferent to her, 
 made her for a moment lose sight of this feeling, and led to the 
 deplorable events which I have still to relate. 
 
 One day, whilst the empress was at her toilet, a vice-admiral, 
 named Villebois, a Frenchman in the service of Russia, arrived 
 with a message from the emperor. Villebois was a man of low 
 origin ; he had left his country to avoid the gallows, and the 
 grossness of his habits was such as qualified him to be one of 
 Peter's pot-companions. He was completely intoxicated when 
 he entered the empress's apartment. This Catherine did not 
 at first perceive ; but she made the discovery by receiving from 
 Villebois one of the grossest insults that can be offered to a 
 woman. She demanded vengeance of the emperor for this 
 affront ; but Peter laughed at it, and merely condemned the 
 offender to six months' labor at the galleys. 
 
 The seeming indifference which dictated this sentence, cut
 
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 her to the soul. She imagined she had lost Peter's affection, 
 for it was the only way in which she could account for his not 
 punishing more severely the man who had offended her. On 
 other occasions he would inflict death for an indiscreet word, 
 and here, he had treated with ridicule a gross outrage offered to 
 his wife to that Catherine whom he had once so fondly loved. 
 This unfortunate idea having once taken possession of her mind, 
 daily gained strength. 
 
 Ever since her coronation, she had an establishment separate 
 from that of the emperor. Her lady of the bed-chamber, 
 Madame de Balk, was that same beautiful Anna Moens to 
 whom Peter had formerly been attached, and who had refused 
 to become Czarina. She had first married the Prussian minister 
 Kayserlingen, and after his death, Lieutenant-General Balk. 
 Peter had placed her in her present station, and had also 
 appointed her brother, Moens de la Croix, chamberlain to the 
 empress. Moens was young, handsome, and highly accom- 
 plished. The admiration he at first felt for Catherine soon 
 ripened into a warmer feeling, and, unhappily, he had but too 
 frequent opportunities of seeing her in private. On the other 
 hand, the mind of the empress was ill at ease, and needed con- 
 solation. This led to a most imprudent intimacy, which, if 
 not connected with guilt in Catherine, was, to say the least of 
 it, extremely improper. 
 
 By the care of Madame de Balk it remained for a long time 
 unperceived. But at length, Jagouchinsky, a contemptible ruf- 
 fian, then a favorite of Peter's, and one of the companions of 
 his orgies, had a suspicion of it, and determined to watch the 
 empress and her chamberlain. Having at length satisfied him- 
 self that his conjectures were not unfounded, he boldly declared 
 to Peter that Catherine was faithless to his bed. On receiving
 
 254 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 this intimation, the emperor roared like a raging lion. His 
 first idea was to put her and her supposed paramour to death, 
 and then stab the informer to the heart, as being acquainted 
 with his shame. But, on reflection, he resolved to do nothing 
 till he had obtained full evidence of the crime. He, therefore, 
 feigned to quit Petersburg, but only retired to his winter 
 palace, whence he sent a confidential page to the empress that 
 he should be absent two days. 
 
 At midnight he entered a secret gallery of Catherine's palace, 
 of which he alone kept the key. Here he passed Madame de 
 Balk unperceived, and entered a room where a page, who either 
 did not know him or pretended not to know him, attempted to 
 stop his progress. Peter knocked him down, and entering the 
 next apartment found the empress in conversation with Moens. 
 Having approached them, he made an attempt to speak, but 
 the violence of his emotion choked his utterance. Casting at 
 the chamberlain, and at his sister, who had just entered the 
 room, one of those withering glances which speak but too 
 plainly, he turned towards Catherine, and struck her so violently 
 with his cane that the blood gushed from her neck and shoulder. 
 Then rushing out of the room, he ran like a mad-man to the 
 house of Prince Repnin, and burst violently into his bed-room. 
 
 The Prince roused from his sleep, and seeing the emperor 
 standing by his bed-side frantic with rage, gave himself up for lost. 
 
 " Get up," said Peter, in a hoarse voice, " and fear nothing. 
 Don't tremble, man thou hast nothing to fear." 
 
 Repnin rose and heard the emperor's tale. Meantime 
 Peter was walking up and down the room, breaking everything 
 within his reach. 
 
 " At day-break," said he, when he had finished his tale, " I 
 will have this ungrateful wanton beheaded."
 
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 " No, sir," replied Repnin with firmness, " you will give no 
 such orders. You will take this matter into further considera- 
 tion ; first, because you have been injured, and secondly, be- 
 cause you are the absolute master of your subjects. But why, 
 sir, should the circumstance be divulged ? it can answer no 
 good purpose. You have revenged yourself upon the Strelitz ; 
 you have considered it your duty to condemn your own son to 
 death ; and if you now behead the empress, your fame will be 
 forever tarnished. Let not each phasis of your reign be marked 
 by blood. Let Moens die ; but the empress ! would you at 
 the very moment you have placed the imperial crown upon her 
 head, sever that head ? No, sir ! the crown you gave her ought 
 to be her safeguard." 
 
 Peter made no reply he was fearfully agitated. For a con- 
 siderable time he kept his eyes sternly fixed upon Repnin, then 
 left him without uttering another word. Moens and his sister 
 were immediately arrested, and imprisoned in a room of the 
 winter-palace. Their food was taken to them by Peter him- 
 self, who allowed no other person to see them. 
 
 At length he interrogated Moens in the presence of General 
 Uschakoff. Having fixed his eyes upon the chamberlain with a 
 disdainful look, he told him that he was accused, as was also his 
 sister, of having received presents, and thereby endangered the 
 reputation of the empress. 
 
 Moens returned Peter's scowl, and replied : 
 
 " Your victim is before you, sir. State as my confession 
 anything you please, and I will admit all." 
 
 The emperor smiled with convulsive bitterness. Proceedings 
 were immediately begun against the brother and sister. Moens 
 was condemned to be beheaded Madame de Balk to receive 
 eleven blows with the knout. This lady had two sons, one a
 
 256 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 page, the other a chamberlain ; both were degraded from their 
 rank, and sent to the Persian army to serve as common 
 soldiers. 
 
 Catherine threw herself at the emperor's feet to obtain the 
 pardon of Madame de Balk, reminding Peter how dearly he had 
 once loved Anna Moens. The emperor brutally pushed her 
 back, and in his fury broke with a blow of his fist a large and 
 beautiful Venitian looking-glass. 
 
 " There," said he, "it requires only a blow of my hand to 
 reduce this glass to its original dust." 
 
 Catherine looked at him with the most profound anguish, and 
 replied, in a melting accent, 
 
 " It is true that you have destroyed one of the greatest orna- 
 ments of your palace, but do you think that your palace will be 
 improved by it ?" 
 
 This remark rendered the emperor more calm, but he refused 
 to grant the pardon. The only thing Catherine could obtain 
 was, that the number of blows should be reduced to five. These 
 Peter inflicted with his own hand. 
 
 Moens died with great firmness. He had in his possession a 
 miniature portrait of the empress set in a small diamond brace- 
 let. It was not perceived when he was arrested, and he had 
 preserved it till the last moment, concealed under his garter, 
 whence he contrived to take it unperceived, and deliver it to 
 the Lutheran minister who attended him and who exhorted 
 him to return it to the empress. 
 
 Peter stationed himself at one of the windows of the senate- 
 house, to behold the execution. When all was over, he as- 
 cended the scaffold, and seizing the head of Moens by the hair, 
 lifted it up with the ferocious delight of a savage exulting in 
 successful revenge. Some hours after he entered the apart-
 
 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 257 
 
 ment of the empress. He found her pale and care-worn, but 
 her eyes were tearless, though her heart was bursting. 
 
 "Come and take a drive," said he, seizing her by the hand 
 and dragging her towards an open carriage. When she had 
 entered it, he drove her himself -to the foot of the pole to which 
 the head of her late chamberlain was nailed. 
 
 " Such is the end of traitors !" he exclaimed fixing the most 
 scrutinizing gaze upon Catherine's eyes, expecting to see them 
 full of tears. But the empress was sufficiently mistress of her 
 emotions to appear indifferent to this sight of horror. Peter 
 conducted her back to the palace, and had scarcely left her 
 when she fell fainting upon the floor. 
 
 From that time until the emperor's last illness, they never 
 met except in public. It is said that Peter burnt a will he had 
 made, appointing Catherine his successor ; but there is not the 
 slightest proof that such a will ever existed. It is also said that 
 he stated his determination of having her head shaved and con- 
 fining her in a convent, immediately after the marriage of Eliza- 
 beth, her second daughter. 
 
 Catherine had a strong party at the Russian court, and was 
 extremely popular throughout the empire. The army was 
 wholly devoted to her ; both officers and men had seen her 
 among them sharing their dangers and privations, and she was 
 their idol. A measure of such extreme harshness would, per- 
 haps, have endangered Peter's own power, and exposed him to 
 great personal danger. Menzicoff, an able and clear-sighted 
 statesman, in whom the empress had great confidence, was at 
 the head of her party, and ready to support her in any measures 
 she might take for her personal safety. But the violent agita- 
 tion to which Peter had been lately a prey, and the shock he 
 had received from supposing Catherine faithless to his bed,
 
 258 CATHERINE ALEXIEWNA. 
 
 brought on one of those attacks which had often before placed 
 his life in jeopardy. This time, the symptoms appeared so ag- 
 gravated, that the physicians lost all hope. The convulsions 
 succeeded each other with frightful rapidity, and the life of 
 Peter the Great was soon beyond the power of human art. On 
 receiving intimation of his illness, Catherine immediately has- 
 tened to his bed-side, which she no longer quitted. She sat up 
 with him three successive nights, without taking any rest during 
 the day, and on the 28th of January, 1725, he expired in her 
 arms. 
 
 Peter had been unable to speak from the moment his com- 
 plaint took a fatal turn. He, however, made several attempts 
 to write, but unsuccessfully ; and the following words alone 
 could be made out :< 
 
 " Let everything be delivered to " 
 
 Meanwhile, Menzicoff had taken his measures to secure the 
 throne for Catherine, whose son had died in 1719. He seized 
 upon the treasury and the citadel, and the moment Peter's 
 death was announced, he proclaimed the Empress under the 
 name of Catherine I. He encountered but little opposition, 
 and the great majority of the nation hailed her accession to the 
 throne as a blessing. 
 
 The beginning of her reign was glorious, for she religiously 
 followed the intentions of Peter. He had instituted the Order 
 of St. Alexander Newski, and she conferred it ; he had also 
 formed the project of founding an academy, and she founded it. 
 She suppressed the rebellion of the Cossacks, and there is no 
 doubt that, if she had lived, her reign would have been re- 
 markable. But a short time after her accession to the throne, 
 she fell into a state of languor, arising from a serious derange- 
 ment of her health. The complaint was aggravated by an im-
 
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 moderate use of Tokay wine, in which her physicians could not 
 prevent her from indulging ; and she died on the 27th of May, 
 1727, aged thirty-eight years. 
 
 Catherine was one of the most extraordinary women the world 
 has produced. She would have distinguished herself in any 
 station. Her soul was great and noble ; her intellect quick 
 and capacious. Her total want of education only serves to 
 throw a stronger light upon her strength of mind and powerful 
 genius. Doubtless there are some passages in her life, which 
 might, with advantage, be expunged from her history ; but 
 much has been imputed to her, of which she was guiltless. She 
 has been taxed with hastening Peter's death, by giving him 
 poison. This Voltaire has triumphantly refuted. The impu- 
 tation was raised by a party who had espoused the interests of 
 the Czarowitz, and were hostile to the improvements introduced 
 by Peter. More than a century had elapsed since these events 
 took place, and the hatred and prejudices which attended them 
 have gradually melted away. Any but a dispassionate examina- 
 tion of this heinous charge is now impossible, and it must lead 
 to a complete acquittal of Catherine.
 
 MASS! SHBBSSA, 
 
 EMPRESS OF GERMANY, AND QUEEN OF HUNGARY, 
 
 MARIA THERESA, of Austria born on the 13th of May, 
 1717 was the daughter of Charles the Sixth, Emperor of 
 Germany, and Elizabeth Christina, of Brunswick, a lovely and 
 amiable woman, who possessed and deserved her husband's 
 entire confidence and affection. 
 
 Maria Theresa had beauty, spirit, and understanding. To 
 her sister, Marianna, she was tenderly attached. The two arch- 
 duchesses were brought up under the superintendence of their 
 mother, and received an education in no respect different from 
 that of other young ladies of rank of the same age and country. 
 In those accomplishments to which her time was chiefly devoted, 
 Maria Theresa made rapid progress. She inherited from her 
 father a taste for music, which was highly cultivated, and re- 
 mained to the end of her life one of her principal pleasures. 
 She danced and moved with exquisite grace. Metastasio, who 
 taught her Italian, and also presided over her musical studies, 
 speaks of his pupil with delight and admiration, and in his 
 letters he often alludes to her talent, her docility, and the sweet- 
 ness of her manners. Of her progress in graver acquirements 
 we do not hear. Much of her time was given to the strict ob- 
 servance of the forms of the Roman Catholic faith ; and though 
 she could not derive from the bigoted old women and ecclesias- 
 tics around her any very enlarged and enlightened ideas of 
 religion, her piety was at least sincere. She omitted no oppor-
 
 264 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 tunities of obtaining information relative to the history and 
 geography of her country ; and she appears to have been early 
 possessed with a most magnificent idea of the power and 
 grandeur of her family, and of the lofty rank to which she was 
 destined. This early impression of her own vast importance 
 was only counterbalanced by her feelings and habits of devotion, 
 and by the natural sweetness and benignity of her disposition. 
 Such was Maria Theresa at the age of sixteen or seventeen. 
 She had been destined from her infancy to marry the young 
 Duke of Lorraine, who was brought up in the court of Vienna, 
 as her intended husband. It is very, very seldom that these 
 political state-marriages terminate happily, or harmonize with 
 the wishes and feelings of those principally concerned ; but in 
 the present case " the course of true love" was blended with 
 that of policy. Francis Stephen of Lorraine was the son of 
 Leopold, Duke of Lorraine, surnamed the Good and Benevolent. 
 His grandmother, Leonora of Austria, was the eldest sister of 
 Charles VI., and he was consequently the cousin of his intended 
 bride. Francis was not possessed of shining talents, but he had 
 a good understanding and an excellent heart ; he was, besides, 
 eminently handsome, indisputably brave, and accomplished in 
 all the courtly exercises that became a prince and a gentleman. 
 In other respects his education had been strangely neglected ; 
 he could scarcely read or write. From childhood the two 
 cousins had been fondly attached, and their attachment was 
 perhaps increased, at least on the side of Maria Theresa, by 
 those political obstacles which long deferred their union, and 
 even threatened at one time a lasting separation. Towards the 
 end of his reign the affairs of Charles VI., through his imbe- 
 cility and misgovernment, fell into the most deplorable, the 
 most inextricable confusion. Overwhelmed by his enemies,
 
 MARIA THERESA. 265 
 
 unaided by his friends and allies, he absolutely entertained the 
 idea of entering into a treaty with Spain, and offering his daugh- 
 ter Maria Theresa, in marriage to Prince Charles, the heir of 
 that monarchy. 
 
 But Maria Theresa was not of a temper to submit quietly to 
 an arrangement of which she was to be made the victim ; she 
 remonstrated, she wept, she threw herself for support and assist- 
 ance into her mother's arms. The empress, who idolized her 
 daughter and regarded the Duke of Lorraine as her son, in- 
 cessantly pleaded against this sacrifice of her daughter's happi- 
 ness. The English minister at Vienna* gives the following 
 lively description of the state of affairs at this time, and of the 
 feelings and deportment of the young archduchess : " She is," 
 says Mr. Robinson, " a princess of the highest spirit; her 
 father's losses are her own. She reasons already ; she enters 
 into affairs ; she admires his virtues, but condemns his misman- 
 agement ; and is of a temper so formed for rule and ambition, 
 as to look upon him as little more than her administrator. 
 Notwithstanding this lofty humor, she sighs and pines for her 
 Duke of Lorraine. If she sleeps, it is only to dream of him 
 if she wakes, it is but to talk of him to the lady in waiting ; so 
 that there is no more probability of her forgetting the very in- 
 dividual government and the very individual husband which she 
 thinks herself born to, than of her forgiving the authors of her 
 losing either." 
 
 Charles VI., distracted and perplexed by the difficulties of 
 his situation, by the passionate grief of his daughter, by the re- 
 monstrances of his wife and the rest of his family, and without 
 spirit, or abilities, or confidence in himself or others, became a 
 pitiable object. . During the day, and while transacting business 
 
 Mr. Robinson, afterward the first Lord Grantham of his family.
 
 266 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 with his ministers, he maintained his accustomed dignity and 
 formality ; but in the dead of the night, in the retirement of his 
 own chamber, and when alone with the empress, he gave way 
 to such paroxysms of affliction, that not his health only, but his 
 life was endangered, and his reason began to give way. A 
 peace with France had become necessary on any terms, and 
 almost at any sacrifice ; and a secret negotiation was com- 
 menced with Cardinal Fleury, then at the head of the French 
 government, under (or, more properly speaking, over) Louis the 
 Fifteenth. By one of the principal articles of this treaty, the 
 Duchy of Lorraine was to be given up to France, and annexed 
 to that kingdom ; and the Duke of Lorraine was to receive, in 
 lieu of his hereditary possessions, the whole of Tuscany. The 
 last Grand Duke of Tuscany of the family of the Medici, the 
 feeble and degenerate Cosmo III., was still alive, but in a state 
 of absolute dotage, and the claims of his heiress, Anna de' 
 Medici, were to be set aside. Neither the inhabitants of Lor- 
 raine nor the people of Tuscany were consulted in this arbitrary 
 exchange. A few diplomatic notes between Charles's secretary 
 Bartenstein and the crafty old cardinal, settled the matter. It 
 was in vain that the government of Tuscany remonstrated, and 
 in vain that Francis of Lorraine overwhelmed the Austrian 
 ministers with reproaches, and resisted, as far as he was able, 
 this impudent transfer of his own people and dominions to a 
 foreign power. Bartenstein had the insolence to say to him, 
 " Monseigneur, point de cession, point d'archiduchesse." 
 
 Putting love out of the question, Francis could not determine 
 to stake his little inheritance against the brilliant succession 
 which awaited him with Maria Theresa. The alternative, how- 
 ever, threw him into such agony and distress of mind, that even 
 his health was seriously affected. But peace was necessary to
 
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 the interests, and even to the preservation of the empire. 
 Lorraine was given up, and the reversion of the grand- 
 duchy of Tuscany settled upon Francis.* The preliminaries 
 of this treaty being signed in 1735, the emperor was re- 
 lieved from impending ruin, and his daughter from all her 
 apprehensions of the Prince of Spain ; and, no further obsta- 
 cles intervening, the nuptials of Maria Theresa and Francis 
 of Lorraine were celebrated at Vienna in February, 1736. 
 By the marriage contract the Pragmatic Sanction was again 
 signed and ratified, and the Duke of Lorraine solemnly bound 
 himself never to assert any personal right to the Austrian 
 dominions. The two great families of Hapsburgh and Lor- 
 raine, descended from a common ancestor, were by this mar- 
 riage re-united in the same stock. 
 
 Prince Eugene, who had commanded the imperial armies for 
 nearly forty years, died a few days after the marriage of Maria 
 Theresa, at the age of seventy-three. His death was one of the 
 greatest misfortunes that could have occurred at this period, 
 both to the emperor and the nation. 
 
 A young princess, beautiful and amiable, the heiress of one 
 of the greatest monarchies in Europe, married at the age of 
 eighteen to the man whom she had long and deeply loved, and 
 who returned her affection, and soon the happy mother of two 
 fair infants, presents to the imagination as pretty a picture of 
 splendor and felicity as ever was exhibited in romance or fairy 
 tale ; but when we turn over the pages of history, or look into 
 real life, everywhere we behold the hand of a just Providence 
 equalizing the destiny of mortals. 
 
 During the four years which elapsed between Maria Theresa's 
 
 * Tuscany has ever since remained in the family of Lorraine ; the present 
 Grand-duke Leopold II. is the great-grandson of Francis
 
 268 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 marriage and her accession to the throne, her life was 
 embittered hy anxieties arising out of her political position. 
 Her husband was appointed generalissimo of the imperial armies 
 against the Turks, in a war which both himself and Maria 
 Theresa disapproved. He left her in the first year of their 
 marriage, to take the command of the army, and more than once 
 too rashly exposed his life. Francis had more bravery than 
 military skill. He was baffled and hampered in his designs by 
 the weak jealousy of the emperor and the cabals of the 
 ministers and generals. All the disasters of two unfortunate 
 campaigns were imputed to him, and he returned to Vienna 
 disgusted, irritated, sick at heart, and suffering from illness. 
 The court looked coldly on him ; he was unpopular with the 
 nation and with the soldiery ; but his wife received him with 
 open arms, and, with a true woman's tenderness, " loved him 
 for the dangers he had passed." She nursed him into health, 
 she consoled him, she took part in all his wrongs and feelings, 
 and was content to share with him the frowns of her father and 
 the popular dislike. They were soon afterward sent into a kind 
 of honorable exile into Tuscany, under pretence of going to 
 take possession of their new dominions, and in their absence it 
 was publicly reported that the emperor intended to give his 
 second daughter to the Elector of Bavaria, to change the order 
 of succession in her favor, and disinherit Maria Theresa. The 
 archduchess and her husband were more annoyed than alarmed 
 by these reports, but their sojourn at Florence was a period of 
 constant and cruel anxiety. 
 
 Maria Theresa had no sympathies with her Italian sub- 
 jects ; she had no poetical or patriotic associations to render 
 the " fair white walls of Florence" and its olive and vine- 
 covered hills interesting or dear to her ; she disliked the
 
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 heat of the climate ; she wished herself at Vienna, whence 
 every post brought some fresh instance of her father's mis- 
 government, some new tidings of defeat or disgrace. She 
 mourned over the degradation of her house, and saw her mag- 
 nificent and far-descended heritage crumbling away from her. 
 The imbecile emperor, without confidence in his generals, his 
 ministers, his family, or himself, exclaimed, in an agony, " Is 
 then the fortune of my empire departed with Eugene ?" 
 and he lamented hourly the absence of Maria Theresa, in 
 whose strength of mind he had ever found support when his 
 pride and jealousy allowed him to seek it. The archduchess 
 and her husband returned to Vienna in 1739, and soon after- 
 ward the disastrous war with the Turks was terminated by a 
 precipitate and dishonorable treaty, by which Belgrade was 
 ceded to the Ottoman Porte. The situation of the court of 
 Vienna at this period is thus described by the English minister, 
 Robinson : " Everything in this court is running into the last 
 confusion and ruin, where there are as visible signs of folly and 
 madness as ever were inflicted on a people whom Heaven is 
 determined to destroy, no less by domestic divisions than by the 
 more public calamities of repeated defeats, defencelessness, 
 poverty, plague, and famine." 
 
 Such was the deplorable state in which Charles bequeathed 
 to his youthful heiress the dominions which had fallen to him 
 prosperous, powerful, and victorious, only thirty years before. 
 The agitation of his mind fevered and disordered his frame, 
 
 O 
 
 and one night, after eating most voraciously of a favorite 
 dish,* he was seized with an indigestion, of which he expired 
 October 20th, 1740. Maria Theresa, who was then near her 
 confinement, was not allowed to enter her father's chamber. 
 
 * Mushrooms stewed in oil.
 
 270 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 We are told that the grief she felt on hearing of his dissolu- 
 tion endangered her life for a few hours, but that the following 
 day she was sufficiently recovered to give audienee to the 
 ministers. 
 
 Maria Theresa was in her twenty-fourth year when she 
 became in her own right Queen of Hungary and Bohemia, 
 Archduchess of Austria, Sovereign of the Netherlands, and 
 Duchess of Milan, of Parma, and Placentia ; in right of her 
 husband she was also Grand-duchess of Tuscany. Naples and 
 Sicily had indeed been wrested from her father, but she pre- 
 tended to the right of those crowns, and long entertained the 
 hope and design of recovering them. She reigned over some 
 of the finest and fairest provinces of Europe ; over many na- 
 tions speaking many different languages, governed by different 
 laws, divided by mutual antipathies, and held together by no 
 common link except that of acknowledging the same sovereign. 
 That sovereign was now a young inexperienced woman, who 
 had solemnly sworn to preserve inviolate and indivisible the vast 
 and heterogeneous empire transmitted to her feeble hand, as if 
 it had depended on her will to do so. Within the first few 
 months of her reign the Pragmatic Sanction, so frequently 
 guarantied was trampled under foot. France deferred, and at 
 length declined to acknowledge her title. The Elector of Ba- 
 varia, supported by France, laid claim to Austria, Hungary, 
 and Bohemia. The King of Spain also laid claim to the Aus- 
 trian succession, and prepared to seize on the Italian states ; 
 the king of Sardinia claimed Milan ; the King of Prussia, not 
 satisfied with merely advancing pretensions, pounced like a 
 falcon on his prey, 
 
 Spiegato il crude sanguinoso artiglio,
 
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 and seized upon the whole duchy of Silesia, which he laid waste 
 and occupied with his armies.* 
 
 Like the hind of the forest when the hunters are abroad, 
 who hears on every side the fierce baying of the hounds, and 
 stands and gazes round with dilated eye and head erect, not 
 knowing on which side the fury of the chase is to burst upon 
 her so stood the lovely majesty of Austria, defenceless, and 
 trembling for her very existence, but not weak, nor irresolute, 
 nor despairing. 
 
 Maria Theresa was by no means an extraordinary woman. 
 In talents and strength of character she was inferior to Cathe- 
 rine of Russia and Elizabeth of England, but in moral qualities 
 far superior to either ; and it may be questioned whether the 
 brilliant genius of the former, or the worldly wisdom and saga- 
 city of the latter, could have done more to sustain a sinking 
 throne, than the popular and feminine virtues, the magnanimous 
 spirit, and unbending fortitude of Maria Theresa. She had 
 something of the inflexible pride and hereditary obstinacy of her 
 family ; her understanding, naturally good, had been early 
 tinged with bigotry and narrowed by illiberal prejudices ; but 
 in her early youth these qualities only showed on the fairer side, 
 and served but to impart something fixed and serious to the vi- 
 vacity of her disposition and the yielding tenderness of her heart. 
 She had all the self-will and all the sensibility of her sex ; she 
 was full of kindly impulses and good intentions ; she was not , 
 naturally ambitious, though circumstances afterward developed 
 that passion in a strong degree ; she could be roused to temper, 
 
 * The French government had secretly matured a plan of partition, by which the 
 inheritance of Maria Theresa was to have been divided among the difl'erent claim- 
 ants in the following manner : Bohemia and Upper Austria were assigned to the 
 Elector of Bavaria ; Moravia and Upper Silesia to the Elector of Saxony ; Lower 
 Silesia to the King of Prussia ; and Lombard)- to the King of Spain.
 
 272 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 but this was seldom, and never so far as to forget the dignity 
 and propriety of her sex. It should be mentioned, (for in the 
 situation in which she was placed is was by no means an unim- 
 portant advantage,) that at this period of her life few women 
 could have excelled Maria Theresa in personal attractions. 
 Her figure was tall, and formed with perfect elegance ; her de- 
 portment at once graceful and majestic ; her features were 
 regular ; her eyes were gray, and full of lustre and expression ; 
 she had the full Austrian lips, but her mouth and smile were 
 beautiful ; her complexion was transparent ; she had a profusion 
 of fine hair ; and, to complete her charms, the tone of her 
 voice was peculiarly soft and sweet. Her strict religious princi- 
 ples, or her early and excessive love for her husband, or the 
 pride of her royal station, or perhaps all these combined, had 
 preserved her character from coquetry. She was not uncon- 
 scious of her powers of captivation, but she used them, not as 
 a woman, but as a queen not to win lovers, but to gain over 
 refractory subjects. The " fascinating manner" which the his- 
 torian records, and for which she was so much admired, became 
 later in life rather too courtly and too artificial ; but at four- 
 and-twenty it was the result of kind feeling, natural grace, and 
 youthful gayety. 
 
 The perils which surrounded Maria Theresa at her accession 
 were such as would have appalled the strongest mind. She was 
 not only encompassed by enemies without, but threatened with 
 commotions within. She was without an army, without a trea- 
 sury, and, in point of fact, without a ministry for never was 
 such a set of imbecile men collected together to direct the 
 government of a kindom, as those who composed the conference 
 or state-council of Vienna, during this period. They agreed 
 but in one thing in jealousy of the duke of Lorraine, whom
 
 MARIA THERESA. 273 
 
 they considered as a foreigner, and who was content perforce to 
 remain a mere cipher. 
 
 Maria Theresa began her reign by committing a mistake, very 
 excusable at her age. Her father's confidential minister, Bar- 
 tenstein, continued to direct the Government, though he had 
 neither talents nor resources to meet the fearful exigencies in 
 which they were placed. The young queen had sufficient sense 
 to penetrate the characters of Sinzendorf and Staremberg ; she 
 had been disgusted by their attempts to take advantage of her 
 sex and age, and to assume the whole power to themselves. 
 She wished for instruction, but she was of a temper to resist any 
 thing like dictation. Bartenstein discovered her foible ; and by 
 his affected submission to her judgment, and admiration of her 
 abilities, he conciliated her good opinion. His knowledge of the 
 forms of business, which extricated her out of many little em- 
 barrassments, she mistook for political sagacity his presumption 
 for genius ; his volubility, his readiness with his pen, all con- 
 spired to dazzle the understanding and win the confidence of an 
 inexperienced woman. It is generally allowed that he was a" 
 weak and superficial man ; but he possessed two good qualities 
 he was sincerely attached to the interests of the house of Aus- 
 tria, and, as a minister, incorruptible." 
 
 In her husband Maria Theresa found ever a faithful friend, 
 and comfort and sympathy, when she most needed them ; but 
 hardly advice, support, or aid. Francis was the soul of honor 
 and affection, but he was illiterate, fond of pleasure, and unused 
 to business. Much as his wife loved him, she either loved power 
 more, or was conscious of his inability to yield it. Had he been 
 an artful or ambitious man, Francis might easily have obtained 
 over the mind of Maria Theresa that unbounded influence which 
 a man of sense can always exercise over an affectionate woman ;
 
 274 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 but, humbled by her superiority of rank, and awed by her supe- 
 riority of mind, he never made the slightest attempt to guide or 
 control her, and was satisfied to hold all he possessed from her 
 love or from her power. 
 
 The first war in which Maria Theresa was engaged was began 
 in self-defence never was the sword drawn in a fairer quarrel 
 or a juster cause. Her great adversary was Frederick II. of 
 Prussia, aided by France and Bavaria. On the side of the 
 young queen were England and Holland. Nothing could exceed 
 the enthusiasm which her helpless situation had excited among 
 the English of all ranks : The queen of Hungary was a favorite 
 toast her head a favorite sign. The parliament voted large 
 subsidies to support her, and the ladies of England, with the 
 old Duchess of Maryborough at their head, subscribed a sum of 
 1 00,000, which they offered to her acceptance. Maria The- 
 resa, who had been so munificently aided by the king and par- 
 liament, either did not think it consistent with her dignity to 
 accept of private gifts, or from some other reason, declined the 
 proffered contribution. 
 
 The war of the Austrian succession lasted nearly eight years. 
 The battles and the sieges, the victories and defeats, the treaties 
 made and broken, the strange events and vicissitudes which 
 marked its course, may be found duly chronicled and minutely 
 detailed in histories of France, England, or Germany. It is 
 more to our present purpose to trace the influence which the 
 character of Maria Theresa exercised over passing events, and 
 their reaction on the fate, feelings, and character of the woman. 
 
 Her situation in the commencement of the war appeared 
 desperate. Frederick occupied Silesia, and in the first great 
 battle in which the Austrians and Prussians were engaged, (the 
 battle of Molwitz), the former were entirely defeated. Still the
 
 MARIA THERESA. 275 
 
 queen refused to yield up Silesia, at which price she might have 
 purchased the friendship of her dangerous enemy. Indignant 
 at his unprovoked and treacherous aggression, she disdainfully 
 refused to negotiate while he had a regiment in Silesia, and re- 
 jected all attempts to mediate between them. The birth of her 
 first son, the archduke Joseph, in the midst of these distresses, 
 confirmed her resolution. Maternal tenderness now united with 
 her family pride and her royal spirit ; and to alienate voluntarily 
 any part of his inheritance appeared not only humiliation, but 
 a crime. She addressed herself to all the powers which had 
 guarantied the Pragmatic Sanction, and were therefore bound 
 to support her. And first to France : To use her own words 
 " I wrote," said she, " to Cardinal Fleury ; pressed by hard 
 necessity, I descended from my rojal dignity, and wrote to him 
 in terms which would have softened stones !" But the old car- 
 dinal was absolute flint. From age and long habit, he had 
 become a kind of political machine, actuated by no other princi- 
 ple than the interests of his government ; he deceived the queen 
 with delusive promises and diplomatic delays till all was ready ; 
 then the French armies poured across the Khine, and joined 
 the Elector of Bavaria. They advanced in concert within a 
 few leagues of Vienna. The elector was declared Duke of 
 Austria ; and, having overrun Bohemia, he invested the city of 
 Prague. 
 
 The young queen, still weak from her recent confinement, 
 and threatened in her capital, looked round her in vain for aid 
 and counsel. Her allies had not yet sent her the promised 
 assistance ; her most sanguine friends drooped in despair ; her 
 ministers looked upon each other in blank dismay. At this 
 crisis the spirit of a feeling and high-minded woman saved her- 
 self, her capital, and her kingdom. Maria Theresa took alone
 
 276 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 the resolution of throwing herself into the arms of her Hunga- 
 rian subjects. 
 
 Who has not read of the scene which ensued, which has so 
 often been related, so often described ? and yet we all feel that 
 we cannot hear of it too often. When we first meet it on the 
 page of history, we are taken by surprise, as though it had no 
 business there ; it has the glory and the freshness of old ro- 
 mance. Poetry never invented anything half so striking, or 
 that so completely fills the imagination. 
 
 The Hungarians had been oppressed, enslaved, insulted, by 
 Maria Theresa's predecessors. In the beginning of her reign, 
 she had abandoned the usurpations of her ancestors, and had 
 voluntarily taken the oath to preserve all their privileges entire. 
 This was partly from policy, but it was also partly from her own 
 just and kind nature. The hearts of the Hungarians were 
 already half-won when she arrived at Presburg, in June, 1741. 
 She was crowned Queen of Hungary on the 13th, with the pecu- 
 liar national ceremonies. The iron crown of St. Stephen was 
 placed on her head, the tattered but sacred robe thrown over 
 her own rich habit, which was incrusted with gems, his scimitar 
 girded to her side. Thus attired, and mounted upon a superb 
 charger, she rode up the Royal Mount,* and according to the 
 antique custom, drew her sabre, and defied the four quarters of 
 the world, " in a manner that showed she had no" occasion for 
 that weapon to conquer all who saw her."| The crown of St. 
 Stephen, which had never before been placed on so small or so 
 lovely a head, had been lined with cushions to make it fit. It 
 was also very heavy, and its weight, added to the heat of the 
 weather, incommoded her ; when she sat down to dinner in the 
 
 * A rising ground near Presburg, so called from being consecrated to this cere- 
 mony, f Mr. Robinson's Dispatches.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 277 
 
 great hall of the castle, she expressed a wish to lay it aside. 
 On lifting the diadem from her brow, her hair, loosened from 
 confinement, fell down in luxuriant ringlets over her neck and 
 shoulders ; the glow which the heat and emotion had diffused 
 over her complexion added to her natural beauty, and the as- 
 sembled nobles, struck with admiration, could scarce forbear 
 from shouting their applause. 
 
 The effect which her youthful grace and loveliness produced 
 on this occasion had not yet subsided when she called together 
 the Diet, or Senate of Hungary, in order to lay before them 
 the situation of her affairs. She entered the hall of the castle, 
 habited in the Hungarian costume, but still in deep mourning 
 for her father ; she traversed the apartment with a slow and 
 majestic step, and ascended the throne, where she stood for a few 
 minutes silent. The chancellor of the state first explained the 
 situation to which she was reduced, and then the queen, coming 
 forward, addressed the assembly in Latin, a language which 
 she spoke fluently, and which is still in common use among the 
 Hungarians. 
 
 " The disastrous state of our affairs," said she, " has moved 
 us to lay before our dear and faithful states of Hungary the 
 recent invasion of Austria, the danger now impending over this 
 kingdom, and propose to them the consideration of a remedy. 
 The very existence of the kingdom of Hungary, of our own 
 person, of our children, of our crown, are now at stake, and, 
 forsaken by all, we place our sole hope in the fidelity, arms, 
 and long-tried valor of the Hungarians!" 
 
 She pronounced these simple words in a firm but melancholy 
 tone. Her beauty, her magnanimity, and her distress, roused 
 the Hungarian chiefs to the wildest enthusiasm ; they drew 
 their sabres half out of the scabbard, then flung them back to
 
 278 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 the hilt with a martial sound, which re-echoed through the lofty 
 hall, and exclaimed with one accord, " Our swords and our 
 blood for your majesty we will die for our king, Maria 
 Theresa!" Overcome by sudden emotion, she burst into a 
 flood of tears. At this sight, the nobles became almost frantic 
 with enthusiasm. " We wept too," said a nobleman, who assisted 
 on this occasion, (Count Koller) ; "but they were tears of ad- 
 miration, pity, and fury." They retired from her presence, 
 to vote supplies of men and money, which far exceeded all her 
 expectations. 
 
 Two or three days after this extraordinary scene, the deputies 
 again assembled, to receive the oath of Francis of Lorraine, 
 who had been appointed co-regent of Hungary. Francis, having 
 taken the required oath, waved his arm over his head and 
 exclaimed with enthusiasm, " My blood and life for the queen 
 and kingdom !" It was on this occasion that Maria Theresa 
 took up her infant son in her arms and presented him to the 
 deputies, and again they burst into the acclamation, " We will 
 die for Maria Theresa and her children !"* 
 
 The devoted loyalty of her Hungarian subjects changed the 
 aspect of her affairs. Tribes of wild warriors from the Turkish 
 frontiers Croats, Pandours, and Sclavonians never before seen 
 in the wars of civilized Europe, crowded round her standard, 
 and by their strange appearance and savage mode of warfare 
 struck terror into the disciplined soldiers of Germany. Vienna 
 was placed in a state of defence ; and Frederick, fallen from his 
 " pitch of pride," began to show some desire for an accommo- 
 
 * September 21st, 1741. The Archduke Joseph was then about six months old. 
 It was not when Maria Theresa made her speech to the Diet on the 13th, that 
 she held up her son in -her arms ; for it appears that he was not brought to 
 Presburg till the 20th. "Voltaire, whose occount is generally read and copied, 
 is true in the main, but more eloquent than accurate.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 279 
 
 dation. At length a truce was effected by the mediation of 
 England ; and the queen consented, with deep reluctance and 
 an aching heart, to give up a part of Silesia, as a sop to this 
 royal Cerberus. Hard necessity compelled her to this concession ; 
 for while she was defending herself against the Prussians on one 
 side, the French and Bavarians were about to overwhelm her 
 on the other. The Elector of Bavaria had seized on Bohemia, 
 and was crowned King of Prague ; and under the auspices and 
 influence of France, he was soon afterward elected Emperor of 
 Germany, and crowned at Frankfort by the title of Charles VII. 
 
 It had been the favorite object of Maria Theresa to place 
 the imperial crown on the head of her husband. The election 
 of Charles was, therefore, a deep mortification to her, and deeply 
 she avenged it. Her armies, under the command of the Duke 
 of Lorraine and General Kevenhuller, entered Bavaria, wasted 
 the hereditary dominions of the new emperor with fire and 
 sword, and on the very day on which he was proclaimed at 
 Frankfort, his capital, Munich, surrendered to the Austrians, 
 and the Duke of Lorraine entered the city in triumph. Such 
 were the strange vicissitudes of war ! 
 
 Within a few months afterward the French were everywhere 
 beaten ; they were obliged to evacuate Prague, and accom- 
 plished with great difficulty their retreat to Egra. So much 
 was the queen's mind imbittered against them, that their escape 
 at this time absolutely threw her into an agony. She had, 
 however, sufficient self-command to conceal her indignation and 
 disappointment from the public, and celebrated the surrender 
 of Prague by a magnificent fete at Vienna. Among other 
 entertainments there was a chariot-race, in imitation of the 
 Greeks in which, to exhibit the triumph of her sex, ladies 
 alone were permitted to contend, and the queen herself and her
 
 280 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 sister entered the lists. It must have been a beautiful and 
 gallant sight. Soon afterward Maria Theresa proceeded to 
 Prague, where she was crowned Queen of Bohemia, May 12, 
 1743. 
 
 In Italy she was also victorious. Her principal opponent 
 in that quarter was the high-spirited Elizabeth Farnese, the 
 Queen of Spain.* This imperious woman, who thought she 
 could manage a war as she managed her husband, commanded 
 her general, on pain of instant dismissal, to fight the Austrians 
 within three days ; he did so, and was defeated. 
 
 At the close of this eventful year, Maria Theresa had the 
 pleasure of uniting her sister Marianna to Prince Charles of 
 Lorraine, her husband's brother. They had been long attached 
 to each other, and the archduchess was beautiful and amiable ; 
 but a union which promised so much happiness was mournfully 
 terminated by the death of Mariauna, within a few months 
 after her marriage. 
 
 The effect produced on the mind of Maria Theresa, by these 
 sudden vicissitudes of fortune 'arid extraordinary successes, was 
 not altogether favorable. She had met dangers with fortitude 
 she had. endured reverses with magnanimity ; but she could 
 not triumph with moderation. Sentiments of hatred, of ven- 
 geance, of ambition, had been awakened in her heart by the 
 wrongs of her enemies and her own successes. She indulged 
 a personal animosity against the Prussians and the French, 
 which almost shut her heart, good and beneficent as Heaven 
 had formed it, against humanity and the love of peace. She 
 not only rejected with contempt all pacific overtures, and re- 
 fused to acknowledge the new emperor, but she meditated vast 
 
 * Third wife of Philip V. Her story is very prettily told by Madame de Genlis ( 
 in " La Princesse des Ursins."
 
 MARIA THERESA. 281 
 
 schemes of conquest and retaliation. She not only resolved 
 on recovering Silesia, and appropriating Bavaria, but she formed 
 plans for crushing her great enemy, Frederick of Prussia, and 
 partitioning his dominions, as he had conspired to ravage and 
 dismember hers. 
 
 This excess of elation was severely chastised. In 1744 she 
 lost Bavaria. Frederick suspected and anticipated her designs 
 against him ; with his usual celerity he marched into Bohemia, 
 besieged and captured Prague, and made even Vienna tremble. 
 Maria Theresa had one trait of real greatness of mind she was 
 always greatest in adversity. She again had recourse to her 
 brave Hungarians, and repairing to Presburg, she employed 
 with such effect her powers of captivation, that she made e^ery 
 man who approached her a hero for her sake. The old pala- 
 tine of Hungary, Count Palffy, unfurled the blood-red standard 
 of the kingdom, and called on the magnates to summon their 
 vassals and defend their queen ; 44,000 crowded round the 
 national banner, and 30,000 more were ready to take the field. 
 Maria Theresa, who knew as well as Mary Stuart herself, the 
 power of a woman's smile, or word, or gift, bestowed apropos, 
 sent to Count Palffy on this occasion her own charger, royally 
 caparisoned, a sabre enriched with diamonds, and a ring, with 
 these few words in her own hand-writing : 
 
 " Father Palffy, I send you this horse, worthy of being 
 mounted by none but the most zealous of my faithful subjects ; 
 receive at the same time this sword to defend me against my 
 enemies, and this ring as a mark of my affection for you. 
 
 " MARIA THERESA." 
 
 The enthusiasm which her charms and her address excited in 
 Hungary, from the proudest palatine to the meanest peasant,
 
 282 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 again saved her. In the following year Bohemia and Bavaria 
 were recovered ; and the unfortunate emperor, Charles the 
 Seventh, driven from all his possessions, after playing for a 
 while a miserable pageant of royalty in the hands of the French, 
 died almost broken-hearted. With his last breath he exhorted 
 his successor to make peace with Austria, and reject the impe- 
 rial dignity which had been so fatal to his family. The new 
 elector, Maximilian Joseph, obeyed these last commands, and 
 no other competitor appearing, Maria Theresa was enabled to 
 fulfill the ambition of her heart, by placing th_e imperial diadem 
 on her husband's head. Francis was proclaimed Emperor of 
 Germany at Frankfort ; and the queen, who witnessed from a 
 balcony the ceremony of election, was the first who exclaimed 
 " Vive 1'emperor !" From this time Maria Theresa, uniting in 
 herself the titles of Empress of Germany and Queen of Hun- 
 gary and Bohemia, is styled in history, the empress-queen. This 
 accession of dignity was the only compensation for a year of 
 disasters and losses in Italy and the Netherlands. Still she 
 would not submit, nor bend her high spirit to an accommodation 
 with Frederick on the terms he offered ; and still she rejected all 
 mediation. At length the native generosity of her disposition 
 prevailed. The Elector of Saxony,* who had been for some 
 time her most faithful and efficient ally, was about to become a 
 sacrifice through his devotion to her cause, and only peace could 
 save him and his people. For his sake the queen stooped to 
 what she never would have submitted to for any advantage to 
 herself, and on Christmas-day, 1745, she signed the peace of 
 Dresden, by which she finally ceded Silesia to Frederick, who, on 
 this condition, withdrew his troops from Saxony, and acknow- 
 ledged Francis as Emperor. 
 
 * Augustus III.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 383 
 
 The war with Louis XV. still continued with various changes 
 of fortune. In 1746 she lost nearly the whole of the Nether- 
 lands. The French were commanded by Marshal Saxe, the 
 Austrians by Charles of Lorraine. The former was flushed 
 with high spirits and repeated victories. The unfortunate Prince 
 Charles was half-distracted by the loss of his wife the Arch- 
 duchess Marianna had died in her first confinement; and her 
 husband, paralyzed by grief, could neither act himself, nor give 
 the necessary orders to his army. 
 
 By this time (1747) all the sovereigns of Europe began to 
 be wearied and exhausted by this sanguinary and burthensome 
 war ; all, except Maria Theresa, whose pride, wounded by the 
 forced cession of Silesia and the reduction of her territories in 
 the Netherlands and in Italy, could not endure to leave off a 
 loser in this terrible game of life. It is rather painful to see 
 how the turmoils and vicissitudes of the last few years, the 
 habits of government and diplomacy, had acted on a disposition 
 naturally so generous and so just. In her conference with the 
 English minister she fairly got into a passion, exclaiming, with 
 the utmost indignation and disdain, " that rather than agree to 
 the terms of peace, she would lose her head " raising her voice 
 as she spoke, and suiting the gesture to the words. With the 
 same warmth she had formerly declared, that before she would 
 give up Silesia she would sell her shift ! In both cases she was 
 obliged to yield. When the plenipotentiaries of the various 
 powers of Europe met at Aix-la-Chapelle in 1748, her ministers, 
 acting by her instructions, threw every possible difficulty in the 
 way of the pacification ; and when at length she was obliged to 
 accede, by the threat of her allies to sign without her, she did so 
 with obvious, with acknowledged reluctance, and never afterward 
 forgave England for having extorted her consent to this measure.
 
 284 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 The peace of Aix-la-Chapelle, which was one of the great 
 events of the last century, was signed by the empress-queen on 
 the 23d of October, 1748. " Thus," says the historian of 
 Maria Theresa, " terminated a bloody and extensive war, which 
 at the commencement threatened the very existence of the 
 house of Austria ; but the magnanimity of Maria Theresa, the 
 zeal of her subjects, and the support of Great Britain triumphed 
 over her numerous enemies, and secured an honorable peace. 
 She retained possession of all her vast inheritance except Silesia, 
 Parma, Placentia, and G-uastalla. She recovered the imperial 
 dignity, which had been nearly wrested from the house of Aus- 
 tria, and obtained the guarantee of the Pragmatic Sanction from 
 the principal powers of Europe. She was, however, so dissatis- 
 fied, that her chagrin broke out on many occasions, and on none 
 more than when Mr. Keith requested an audience to offer his 
 congratulations on the return of peace. Maria Theresa ordered 
 her minister to observe that compliments of condolence would 
 be more proper than compliments of congratulation, and in- 
 sinuated that the British minister would oblige the empress by 
 sparing a conversation which would be highly disagreeable to 
 her, and no less unpleasing to him.* 
 
 Maria Theresa had made peace with reluctance. She was 
 convinced that is, she felt that it could not be of long con- 
 tinuance ; but for the present she submitted. She directed her 
 attention to the internal government of her dominions, and she 
 resolved to place them in such a condition that she need not 
 fear war whenever it was her interest to renew it. 
 
 She began by intrusting her military arrangements to the 
 superintendence of Marshal Daun, one of the greatest generals 
 of that time. She concerted with him a new and better system 
 
 ' History of the House of Austria, vol. ii., p. 358.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 285 
 
 of discipline ; and was the first who instituted a military academy 
 at Vienna. She maintained a standing army of one hundred 
 and eight thousand men ; she visited her camps and garrisons, 
 and animated her troops by her presence, her gracious speeches, 
 and her bounties. Her enemy, Frederick, tells us how well she 
 understood and practiced the art of enhancing the value of 
 those distinctions -which, however trifling, are rendered im- 
 portant by the manner of bestowing them. He acknowledges 
 that " the Austrian army acquired, under the auspices of Maria 
 Theresa, such a degree of perfection as it had never attained 
 under any of her predecessors, and that a woman accomplished 
 designs worthy of a great man." 
 
 But Maria Theresa accomplished other designs far more 
 worthy of herself and of her sex. She made some admirable 
 regulations in the civil government of her kingdom ; she cor- 
 rected many abuses which had hitherto existed in the adminis- 
 tration of justice ; she abolished forever the use of torture 
 throughout her dominions. The collection of the revenues was 
 simplified ; the great number of tax-gatherers, which she justly 
 considered as an engine of public oppression, was diminished. 
 Her father had left her without a single florin in the treasury. 
 In 1750, after eight years of war and the loss of several states, 
 her revenues exceeded those of her predecessors by six millions. 
 One of her benevolent projects failed, but not through any fault 
 of her own. She conceived the idea of civilizing the numerous 
 tribes of gipsies in Hungary and Bohemia ; but, after perse- 
 vering for years, she was forced to abandon the design. Neither 
 bribes nor punishment, neither mildness nor severity could sub- 
 due the wild spirit of freedom in these tameless, lawless outcasts 
 of society, or bring them within the pale of civilization. 
 
 All the new laws and regulations, the changes and improve- 

 
 286 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 ments which took place, emanated from Maria Theresa herself ; 
 and they were all more or less wisely and benevolently planned, 
 and beneficial in their effect. We trace in Maria Theresa's 
 public conduct two principles a regard for the honor of her 
 house, that is, her royal and family pride, and a love for her 
 people ; but, from the prejudices in which she had been edu- 
 cated, it frequently happened that the latter consideration was 
 sacrificed to the former. What she designed and performed for 
 the good of her subjects was done quietly and effectually ; and 
 what she wanted in genius was supplied by perseverance and 
 good sense. Though peremptory in temper, jealous of her 
 authority, and resisting the slightest attempt to lead or control 
 her, Maria Theresa had no overweening confidence in her own 
 abilities. She was at first almost painfully sensible of the de- 
 ficiencies of her education and of her own inexperience. She 
 eagerly sought advice and information, and gladly and gratefully 
 accepted it from all persons ; and on every occasion she listened 
 patiently to long and contradictory explanations. She read 
 memorials and counter memorials, voluminous, immeasurable, 
 perplexing. She was not satisfied with knowing or comprehend- 
 ing everything ; she was, perhaps, a little too anxious to do 
 everything, see everything, manage everything herself. While 
 in possession of health and strength she always rose at five in 
 the morning, and often devoted ten or twelve hours together to 
 the dispatch of business ; and, with all this close application to 
 affairs, she found time to enter into society, to mingle in the 
 amusements of her court, and to be the mother of sixteen 
 children. 
 
 In her plans and wishes for the public good Maria Theresa 
 had the sympathy, if not the co-operation, of her husband ; but 
 she derived little or no aid from the ministry, or, as it was
 
 MARIA THERESA. 287 
 
 termed, the conference, which was at this time (after the con- 
 clusion of the first war,) more inefficient than even at the period 
 of her accession. She had gradually become sensible of the in- 
 capacity and presumption of Bartenstein ; and, as he declined 
 in favor and confidence, Count (afterward Prince) Kaunitz rose 
 in her estimation. Kaunitz was ten years older than the em- 
 press. He had spent nearly his whole life in political affairs, 
 rising from one grade to another, through all the subaltern 
 offices of the state. He had been her minister at Aix-la- 
 Chapelle in 1748 ; in 1753 he was appointed chancellor of 
 state in other wdrds, prime minister and from this time ruled 
 the councils of the empress-queen to the day of her death, a 
 period of nearly thirty years. Frederick of Prussia describes 
 Kaunitz as " un homme frivole dans ses gouts, profond dans 
 les affaires." From the descriptions of those who knew him 
 personally, he appears to have been a man of very extraordinary 
 talents, without any elevation of character ; a finical eccentric 
 coxcomb in his manners ; a bold, subtle, able statesman ; in- 
 ordinately vain, and, as his power increased, insolent and over- 
 bearing ; yet indefatigable in business, and incorruptible in his 
 fidelity to the interests of his sovereign. 
 
 Eight years of almost profound peace had now elapsed, and 
 Maria Theresa was neither sensible of the value of the blessing, 
 nor reconciled to the terms on which she had purchased it. 
 While Frederick existed Frederick, who had injured, braved, 
 and humbled her she was ready to exclaim, like Constance, 
 " War ! war ! no peace ! Peace is to me a war !" In vain was 
 she happy in her family, and literally adored by her subjects ; 
 she was not happy in herself. In her secret soul she nourished 
 an implacable resentment against the King of Prussia ; in the 
 privacy of her cabinet she revolved the means of his destruc-
 
 288 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 tion. The loss of Silesia was still nearest her heart, and she 
 never could think of it but with shame and anguish. Mingling 
 the imagination and sensibility of a woman with the wounded 
 pride of a sovereign, she never could hear the word " Silesia " 
 without a blush never turned her eyes on the map, where it 
 was delineated as part of her territories, without visible emotion, 
 and never beheld a native of that district without bursting into 
 tears. She might have said of Silesia, as Mary of England said 
 of Calais, that it would be found after death engraven on her 
 heart. There were other circumstances which added to the 
 bitterness of her resentment : Frederick, who, if not the most 
 detestable, was certainly the most disagreeable monarch ever 
 recorded in history, had indulged in coarse and cruel sarcasms 
 against the empress and her husband ; they were repeated to 
 her ; they were such as equally insulted her delicacy as a woman 
 and her feelings as a wife ; and they sank deeper into her femi- 
 nine mind than more real and more serious injuries. All Maria 
 Theresa's passions, whether of love, grief, or resentment, par- 
 took of the hereditary obstinacy of her disposition. She could 
 not bandy wit with her enemy it was not in her nature ; but 
 hatred filled her heart, and projects of vengeance occupied all 
 her thoughts. She looked round her for the means to realize 
 them ; there was no way but by an alliance with France with 
 France, the hereditary enemy of her family and her country ! 
 with France, separated from Austria by three centuries of mu- 
 tual injuries and almost constant hostility. The smaller states 
 of Europe had long regarded their own safety as depending, in 
 a great measure, on the mutual enmity and jealousy of these 
 two great central powers ; a gulf seemed forever to divide them ; 
 but, instigated by the spirit of vengeance, Maria Theresa de- 
 termined to leap that gulf.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 289 
 
 Her plan was considered, matured, and executed in the 
 profoundest secresy ; even her husband was kept in perfect 
 ignorance of her designs. She was not of a temper to fear his 
 opposition, but her strong affection for him made her shrink 
 from his disapprobation. Prince Kaunitz was her only coadju- 
 tor ; he alone was intrusted with this most delicate and intricate 
 negotiation, which lasted nearly two years. It was found neces- 
 sary to conciliate Madame de Pompadour, the mistress of Louis 
 XV., who was at that time all-powerful. Kaunitz, in suggest- 
 ing the expediency of this condescension, thought it necessary 
 to make some apology. The empress merely answered, " Have 
 I not flattered Farinelli ?"* and, taking up her pen, without 
 further hesitation, this descendant of a hundred kings and 
 emperors the pious, chaste, and proud Maria Theresa ad- 
 dressed the low-born profligate favorite as " ma chere amie," 
 and "ma cousine." The step was sufficiently degrading, but 
 it answered its purpose. The Pompadour was won to the 
 Austrian interest ; and through her influence this extraordinary 
 alliance was finally arranged, in opposition to the policy of both 
 courts, and the real interests and inveterate prejudices of both 
 nations. 
 
 When this treaty was first divulged in the council of Vienna, 
 the Emperor Francis was so utterly shocked and confounded, 
 that, striking the table with his hand, he vowed he would 
 never consent to it, and left the room. Maria Theresa was 
 prepared for this burst of indignation ; she affected, with that 
 duplicity in which she had lately become an adept, to attribute 
 the whole scheme to her minister, and to be as much astonished 
 as Francis himself. But she represented the necessity of hear- 
 
 She had sent compliments and presents to the singer Farinelli, when he wag a 
 favorite in the Spanish court.
 
 290 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 ing and considering the whole of this new plan of policy before 
 they decided against it. With a mixture of artifice, reason and 
 tenderness, she gradually soothed the facile mind of her hus- 
 band, and converted him to her own opinion, or at least con- 
 vinced him that it was in vain to oppose it. When the report 
 of a coalition between Austria and France was spread through 
 Europe, it was regarded as something portentous. In England 
 it was deemed incredible, or, as it was termed in parliament, un- 
 natural and monstrous. The British minister at Vienna 
 exclaimed, with astonishment, " Will you, the empress and 
 archduchess, so far humble yourself as to throw yourself into 
 the arms of France ?" " Not into the arms," she replied, with 
 some haste and confusion, " but on the side of France. I 
 have," she continued, " hitherto signed nothing with France, 
 though I know not what may happen ; but whatever does hap- 
 pen, I promise, on my word of honor, not to sign anything 
 contrary to the interests of your royal master, for whom I have 
 a most sincere friendship and regard." 
 
 The immediate result of the alliance with France was " the 
 seven years' war," in which Austria, France, Russia, Sweden, 
 and Denmark, and afterward Spain, were confederated against 
 the King of Prussia, who was assisted by Great Britain and 
 Hanover, and only preserved from destruction by the enormous 
 subsidies of England, and by his own consummate genius and 
 intrepidity. 
 
 Until eclipsed by the great military events of the present 
 century, this war stood unequaled for the skill, the bravery 
 and the wonderful resources displayed on both sides for the 
 surprising vicissitudes of victory and defeat for the number 
 of great battles fought within so short a period for the in- 
 stances of individual heroism, and the tremendous waste of hu-
 
 MARIA THERESA. 291 
 
 man life. In the former war our sympathies were all on the 
 side of Maria Theresa. In the seven years' contest, we cannot 
 refuse our admiration to the unshaken fortitude and perseverance 
 with which Frederick defended himself against his enemies. 
 He led his armies in person. The generals of Maria Theresa 
 were Marshal Daun, Marshal Loudon, and Marshal Lacy the 
 first a Bohemian, the second of Scottish, and the third of Irish 
 extraction. The empress, influenced equally by her tenderness 
 and her prudence, would never allow her husband to take the 
 field. Francis was personally brave, even to excess, but he had 
 not the talents of a great commander, and his wife would neither 
 risk his safety nor hazard the fate of her dominions by intrust- 
 ing her armies to his guidance. 
 
 In this war Maria Theresa recovered, and again lost Silesia ; 
 at one time she was nearly overwhelmed and on the point of 
 being driven from her capitol ; again the tide of war rolled 
 back, and her troops drove Frederick from Berlin. 
 
 When Marshal Daun gained the victory of Kolin, (June 18, 
 1757), by which the Austrian dominions were preserved from 
 the most imminent danger, the empress-queen instituted the 
 order of Maria Theresa, with which she decorated her victorious 
 general and his principal officers. She loaded Daun with honors, 
 and distributed rewards and gratuities to all the soldiers who 
 had been present ; medals were struck Te Deums were sung ; 
 in short, she triumphed gratefully and gloriously. When a few 
 years afterward, the same Marshal Daun lost a decisive bat- 
 tle,* after bravely contesting it, Maria Theresa received him 
 with greater honors than after his former success ; she even 
 went out from her capital to meet him on his return, an honor 
 never before conferred on any subject, and by the most flatter- 
 
 * The battle of Torgau.
 
 292 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 ing expressions of kindness and confidence, she raised his spirits 
 and reconciled him with himself ; and this was in reality a more 
 glorious > triumph. The Roman senators, when they voted 
 thanks to Fabius after his defeat, " because he had not despaired 
 of the fate of Rome," displayed not more magnanimity than 
 did this generous woman, acting merely from the impulse of her 
 own feminine nature. 
 
 When Frederick of Prussia captured any of the Austrian of- 
 ficers, he treated them with coldness, rigor and sometimes 
 insult ; Maria Theresa never retaliated. When the Prince de 
 Severn was taken prisoner in Silesia, Frederick, like a mere 
 heartless despot as he was, declined either to ransom or ex- 
 change him. He did not even deign to answer the prince's let- 
 ters. The prince applied to Maria Theresa for permission to 
 ransom himself, and she gave him his liberty at once, without 
 ransom and without condition. These are things which never 
 should be forgotten in estimating the character of Maria The- 
 resa. Heaven had been so bountiful to her in mind and heart, 
 that the possession of power could never entirely corrupt either ; 
 still and ever she was the benevolent and high-souled woman. 
 
 Next to France, her chief ally in this war, was the Empress 
 Elizabeth of Russia, whose motived of enmity against Frederick 
 were, like those of Maria Theresa, of a personal nature. 
 Frederick had indulged in some severe jests, at the expense of 
 that weak and vicious woman. She retorted with an army of 
 50,000 men. It appears a just retribution that this man, who 
 disdained or derided all female society, who neglected and ill- 
 treated his wife, and tyrannized over his sisters,* should have 
 been nearly destroyed through the influence of the sex he 
 
 For one instance of his detestable tyranny, see the story of the poor Princess 
 Amelia, in Thiebault.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 293 
 
 despised. Of all his enemies, the two empresses were the most 
 powerful, dangerous, and implacable. In seven terrible and 
 sanguinary campaigns did Frederick make head against the con- 
 federated powers ; but the struggle was too unequal. In 1762, 
 Maria Theresa appeared everywhere triumphant ; all her most 
 sanguine hopes were on the point of being realized, and another 
 campaign must have seen her detested adversary ruined, or at 
 her feet. Such was the despondency of Frederick at this time, 
 that he carried poison abojit him, firmly resolved that he would 
 not be led a captive to Vienna. He was saved by one of those 
 unforeseen events, by which Providence so often confounds and 
 defeats all the calculations of men. The Empress Elizabeth 
 died, and was succeeded by Peter the Third, who entertained 
 the most extravagant admiration for Frederick. Russia, from 
 being a formidable enemy, became suddenly an ally. The 
 face of things changed at once. The rival powers were again 
 balanced, and the decision of this terrible game of ambition 
 appeared as far off as ever. 
 
 But all parties were by this time wearied and exhausted ; all 
 wished for peace, and none would stoop to ask it. At length, 
 one of Maria Theresa's officers, who had been wounded and 
 taken prisoner,* ventured to hint to Frederick that his imperial 
 mistress was not unwilling to come to terms. This conversation 
 took place at the castle of Hubertsberg. The king, snatching 
 up half a sheet of paper, wrote down in few words the conditions 
 on which he was willing to make peace. The whole was con- 
 tained in about ten" lines. He sent this off to Vienna by a 
 courier, demanding a definitive answer within twelve days. 
 The Austrian ministers were absolutely out of breath at the 
 idea ; they wished to temporize to delay. But Maria Theresa, 
 
 * Thiebault, Vingt Ans de Sejour a Berlin.
 
 294 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 with the promptitude of her character, decided at once ; she 
 accepted the terms, and the peace of Hubertsberg was con- 
 cluded in 1763. By this treaty, all places and prisoners were 
 given up. Not a foot of territory was gained or lost by either 
 party. Silesia continued in possession of Prussia ; the political 
 affairs of Germany remained in precisely the same state as 
 before the war ; but Saxony and Bohemia had been desolated, 
 Prussia almost depopulated, and more than 500,000 men had 
 fallen in battle. * 
 
 France, to whom the Austrian alliance seems destined to be 
 ever fatal, lost in this war the flower of her armies, half the 
 coined money of the kingdom, almost all her possessions in 
 America and in the East and West Indies her marine, her 
 commerce, and her credit ;* and those disorders were fomented, 
 those disasters precipitated, which at length produced the re- 
 volution, and brought the daughter of Maria Theresa to the 
 scaffold. 
 
 Immediately after the peace of Hubertsberg, the Archduke 
 Joseph was elected King of the Romans, which insured him 
 the imperial title after the death of his father. 
 
 At the conclusion of the seven years' war, Maria Theresa was 
 in the forty-eighth year of her age. During the twenty-four 
 years of her public life, the eyes of all Europe had been fixed 
 upon her in hope, in fear, in admiration. She had contrived to 
 avert from her own states the worst of those evils she had 
 brought on others. Her subjects beheld her with a love and 
 reverence little short of idolatry. In the midst of her weak- 
 nesses, she had displayed many virtues ; and if she had com- 
 mitted great errors, she had also performed great and good 
 actions. But, besides being an empress and a queen. Maria 
 
 * Vide Siecle de Louis XV
 
 MARIA THERESA. 295 
 
 Theresa was also a wife and a mother ; and while she was guid- 
 ing the reins of a mighty government, we are tempted to ask, 
 where was her husband ? and where her children ? 
 
 Maria Theresa's attachment to her husband had been fond 
 and passionate in her youth, and it was not only constant to 
 death, but survived even in the grave. Francis was her inferior 
 in abilities. His influence was not felt, like hers, to the ex- 
 tremity of the empire ; but no man could be more generally 
 beloved in his court and family. His children idolized him, and 
 he was to them a fond and indulgent father. His temper was 
 gay, volatile, and unambitious ; his manners and person cap- 
 tivating. Although his education had been neglected, he had 
 traveled much, had seen much, and, being naturally quick, 
 social, and intelligent, he had gained some information on 
 most subjects. In Italy he had imbibed a taste for the fine 
 arts ; he cultivated natural history, and particularly chemistry. 
 While his wife was making peace and war, and ruling the 
 destinies of nations, he amused himself among his retorts and 
 crucibles, in buying pictures, or in superintending a ballet or 
 an opera. 
 
 Francis expended immense sums in the study of alchymy ;* 
 he also believed that it was possible, by fusion, to convert 
 several small diamonds into a large one, for it was not then 
 
 We find that, during the reign of Maria Theresa, the pursuit of the philo- 
 sopher's stone was not only the fashion at Vienna, but was encouraged by the 
 government. A belief in the doctrines of magic and in familiar spirits was also 
 general, even among persons of rank. Princes, ministers, and distinguished mili- 
 tary commanders were not exempt from this puerile superstition. 
 
 " Professor Jaquin," says Wraxall, writing from Vienna, "is empowered by the 
 empress to receive proposals from such as are inclined to enter on the attempt 
 to make gold, in other words, to find the philosopher's stone. They are imme- 
 diately provided by him with a room, charcoal, utensils, crucibles, and every 
 requisite, at her imperial majesty's expense."
 
 296 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 known that the diamond was a combustible substance. His 
 attempts in this way cost him large sums. He was fond of 
 amassing money, apparently not so much from avarice as from 
 an idea that wealth would give him a kind of power independent 
 of his consort. Many instances are related of his humanity and 
 beneficence, and his private charities are said to have been 
 immense. 
 
 During the life of Francis, Vienna was a gay and magnificent 
 capital. There was a fine opera, for which Gluck and Hasse 
 composed the music, and Noverre superintended the ballets. 
 He was fond of masks, balls, and fetes ; and long after the 
 empress had ceased to take a pleasure in these amusements, 
 she entered into them for her husband's sake. All accounts 
 agree that they lived together in the most cordial union ; that 
 Maria Theresa was an example of every wife-like virtue except 
 submission ; and Francis a model of every conjugal virtue 
 except fidelity. Such exceptions might have been supposed 
 fatal to all domestic peace, but this imperial couple seem to 
 present a singular proof to the contrary. 
 
 Francis submitted without a struggle to the ascendency of 
 his wife ; he even affected to make a display of his own insignifi- 
 cance, as compared with her grandeur and power. Many in- 
 stances are related of the extreme simplicity of his manners. 
 Being once at the levee, when the empress-queen was giving 
 audience to her subjects, he retired from the circle, and seated 
 himself in a distant corner of the apartment, near two ladies of 
 the ceurt. On their attempting to rise, he said, " Do not mind 
 me ; I shall stay here till the court is gone, and then amuse my- 
 self with looking at the crowd. " One of the ladies (the Countess 
 Harrach) replied, " As long as your imperial majesty is present, 
 the court will be here." "You mistake," replied Francis;
 
 MARIA THERESA. 297 
 
 " the empress and my children are the court I am here but as 
 a simple individual."* 
 
 In the summer of 1765, the imperial court left Vienna for 
 Inspruck, in order to be present at the marriage of the 
 Archduke Leopold with the Infanta of Spain. The emperor 
 had previously complained of indisposition, and seemed over- 
 come by those melancholy presentiments which are often the 
 result of a deranged system, and only remembered when they 
 happen to be realized. He was particularly fond of his youngest 
 daughter, Marie Antoinette, and, after taking leave of his 
 children, he ordered her to be brought to him once more. He 
 took her in his arms, kissed, and pressed her to his heart, 
 saying, with emotion, " J'avais besoin d'embrasser encore cette 
 enfant!" While at Inspruck he was much indisposed, and 
 Maria Theresa, who watched him with solicitude, appeared miser- 
 able and anxious ; she requested that he would be bled. He 
 replied, with a petulance very unusual to him, " Madame, voulez 
 vous que je meurs dans la saignee ?" The heavy air of the 
 valleys seemed to oppress him even to suffocation, and he was 
 often heard to exclaim, " Ah ! si je pouvais seulement sortir de 
 ces montagnes du Tyrol!" On Sunday, August 18th, the 
 empress and his sister again entreated him to be bled. He 
 replied, " I must go to the opera, and I am engaged afterward 
 to sup with Joseph, and cannot disappoint him ; but I will be 
 bled to-morrow." The same evening, on leaving the theatre, 
 he fell down in an apoplectic fit, and expired in the arms of 
 his son. 
 
 A scene of horror and confusion immediately ensued. While 
 her family and attendants surrounded the empress, and the 
 officers of the palace were running different ways in consterna- 
 
 * Coxe's Memoirs.
 
 298 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 tion, the body of Francis lay abandoned on a little wretched 
 pallet in one of the ante-rooms, the blood oozing from the orifices 
 in his temples, and not even a valet near to watch over him ! 
 
 The anguish of Maria Theresa was heightened by her re- 
 ligious feelings ; and the idea that her husband had been taken 
 away in the midst of his pleasures, and before he had time to 
 make his peace with God, seemed to press fearfully upon her 
 mind. It was found necessary to remove her instantly. She 
 was placed in a barge, hastily fitted up* and, accompanied only 
 by her son, her master of horse, and a single lady in waiting, 
 she proceeded down the river to Vienna. 
 
 Previous to her departure, a courier was dispatched to the 
 three archduchesses, who had been left behind in the capital, 
 bearing a letter which the empress had dictated to her daughters 
 on the day after her husband's death. It was in these words : 
 
 " Alas ! my dear daughters, I am unable to comfort you ! 
 Our calamity is at its height ; you have lost a most incomparable 
 father, and I a consort a friend my heart's joy, for forty-two 
 years past ! Having been brought up together, our hearts and 
 our sentiments were united in the same views. All the mis- 
 fortunes I have suffered during the last -twenty-five years were 
 softened by his support. I am suffering such deep affliction, 
 that nothing but true piety and you, my dear children, can 
 make me tolerate a life which, during its continuance, shall be 
 spent in acts of devotion. Pray for our good and worthy 
 master.* I give you my blessing, and will ever be your good 
 mother, MARIA THERESA." 
 
 The remains of Francis the First were carried to Vienna, 
 
 * The Emperor Joseph.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 299 
 
 and, after lying in state, were deposited in the family-vault 
 under the church of the Capuchins. When Maria Theresa was 
 only six-and-twenty, and in the full bloom of youth and health, 
 she had constructed in this vault a monument for herself and 
 her husband. Hither, during the remainder of her life, she 
 repaired on the 18th of every month, and poured forth her 
 devotions at his tomb. Her grief had the same fixed character 
 with all her other feelings. She wore mourning to the day of 
 her death. She never afterward inhabited the state apartments 
 in which she had formerly lived with her husband, but removed 
 to a suite of rooms, plainly and even poorly furnished, and 
 hung with black cloth. There was no affectation in this excess 
 of sorrow. Her conduct was uniform during sixteen years. 
 Though she held her court and attended to the affairs of the 
 government as usual, she was never known to enter into amuse- 
 ments, or to relax from the mournful austerity of her widowed 
 state, except on public occasions, when her presence was 
 absolutely necessary. 
 
 Maria Theresa was the mother of sixteen children. The un- 
 happy Marie Antoinette, wife of the dauphin, afterward Louis 
 XVI., was her youngest daughter. She was united to the dau- 
 phin in 1770, and thus was sealed an alliance between Austria 
 and France the great object of her wishes, which Maria Theresa 
 had been engaged for years in accomplishing for, in placing a 
 daughter upon the throne of France, she believed that she was 
 securing a predominant influence in the French cabinet, and 
 that she was rendering, by this grand scheme of policy, the 
 ancient and hereditary rival of her empire, subservient to the 
 future aggrandizement of her house. 
 
 Maria Theresa lived in the interior of her palace with great 
 simplicity. In the morning an old man, who could hardly be
 
 300 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 entitled a chamberlain, but merely what is called on the conti- 
 nent a frottiur, entered her sleeping-room, about five or six 
 o'clock in the morning, opened the shutters, lighted the stove, 
 and arranged the apartment. She breakfasted on a cup of 
 milk-coffee ; then dressed and heard mass. She then pro- 
 ceeded to business. Every Tuesday she received the ministers 
 of the different departments ; other days were set apart for 
 giving audience to foreigners and strangers, who, according to the 
 etiquette of the imperial court, were always presented singly, 
 and received in the private apartments. There were stated 
 days on which the poorest and meanest of her subjects were ad- 
 mitted almost indiscriminately ; and so entire was her confidence 
 in their attachment and her own popularity, that they might 
 whisper to her, or see her alone, if they required it. At other 
 times she read memorials, or dictated letters and dispatches, 
 signed papers, &c. At noon, her dinner was brought in, con- 
 sisting of a few dishes, served with simplicity ; she usually 
 dined alone, like Napoleon, and for the same reason to econo- 
 mize time. After dinner she was engaged in public business 
 till six ; after that hour her daughters were admitted to join in 
 her evening prayer. If they absented themselves, she sent to 
 know if they were indisposed ; if not, they were certain of 
 meeting with a maternal reprimand on the following day. At 
 half past eight or nine, she retired to rest. When she held a 
 drawing-room or an evening-circle, she remained till ten or 
 eleven, and sometimes played at cards. Before the death of 
 her husband, she was often present at the masked balls, or ri- 
 dottos, which were given at court during the carnival ; after- 
 ward, these entertainments and the number of fetes, or gala- 
 days, were gradually diminished in number. During the last 
 years of her life, when she became very infirm, the nobility and
 
 MARIA THERESA. 301 
 
 foreign ministers generally assembled at the houses of Prince 
 Kaunitz and Prince Collerado. 
 
 On the first day of the year, and on her birth-day, Maria The- 
 resa held a public court, at which all the nobility, and civil and 
 military officers who did not obtain access at other times, 
 crowded to kiss her hand. She continued this custom as long 
 as she could support herself in a chair. 
 
 Great part of the summer and autumn were spent at Schon- 
 brunn, or at Lachsenburg. In the gardens of the former 
 palace there was a little shaded alley, communicating with her 
 apartments. Here, in the summer days, she was accustomed to 
 walk up and down, or sit for hours together ; a box was buckled 
 round her waist, filled with papers and memorials, which she 
 read carefully, noting with her pencil the necessary answers or 
 observations to each. 
 
 It was the fault or rather the mistake of Maria Theresa to 
 give up too much of her time to the petty details of business ; 
 in her government as in her religion she sometimes mistook 
 the form for the spirit, and her personal superintendence be- 
 came at length more like the vigilance of an inspector-general, 
 than the enlightened jurisdiction of a sovereign. She could 
 not, however, be accused of selfishness or vanity in this respect, 
 for her indefatigable attention to business was without parade, 
 and to these duties she sacrificed her pleasures, her repose, and 
 often her health. 
 
 Much of her time was employed in devotion ; the eighteenth 
 day of every month was consecrated to the memory of her hus- 
 band ;* and the whole month of August was usually spent in 
 retirement, in penance and in celebrating masses and requiems 
 for the repose of his soul. Those who are " too proud to wor- 
 
 * Francis died on the 18th of August.
 
 302 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 ship, and too wise to feel," may smile at this but others, even 
 those who do not believe in the efficacy of requiems and masses, 
 will respect the source from which her sorrow flowed, and the 
 power whence it sought for comfort. 
 
 After the death of her husband she admitted her son, the 
 emperor Joseph, to the co-regency or joint-government of all 
 her hereditary dominions, without prejudice to her own supreme 
 jurisdiction. They had one court, and their names were united 
 in all the edicts ; but what were the exact limits of their re- 
 spective prerogatives none could tell. The mother and son 
 occasionally differed in opinion ; he sometimes influenced her 
 against her better judgment and principles ; but during her life 
 she held in some constraint the restless, ambitious, and despotic 
 spirit of the young emperor. The good terms on which they 
 lived together, her tenderness for him, and his dutiful reverence 
 toward her, place the maternal character of Maria Theresa in a 
 very respectable point of view. Prince Kaunitz had the chief 
 direction of foreign affairs, and although the empress placed 
 unbounded confidence in his integrity and abilities, and indulged 
 him in all his peculiarities and absurdities, he was a minister, 
 and not a favorite. 
 
 She founded or enlarged in different parts of her extensive 
 dominions several academies for the improvement of the arts 
 and sciences ; instituted numerous seminaries for the education 
 of all ranks of people ; reformed the public schools, and ordered 
 prizes to be distributed among the students who made the great- 
 est progress in learning, or were distinguished for propriety of 
 behavior or purity of morals. She established prizes for those 
 who excelled in different branches of manufacture, in geometry, 
 mining, smelting metals, and even spinning. She particularly 
 turned her attention to the promotion of agriculture, which in a
 
 MARIA THERESA. 303 
 
 medal struck by her order, was entitled the " Art which nour- 
 ishes all other arts," and founded a society of agriculture at 
 Milan, with bounties to the peasants who obtained the best 
 crops. She confined the rights of the chase, often so pernicious 
 to the husbandman, within narrow limits, and issued a decree, 
 enjoining all the nobles who kept wild game to maintain their 
 fences in good repair, permitting the peasants to destroy the 
 wild-boars which ravished the fields. She also abolished the 
 scandalous power usurped by the landholders of limiting the 
 season for mowing the grass within the forests and their pre- 
 cincts, and mitigated the feudal servitude of the peasants in 
 Bohemia. 
 
 Among her beneficial regulations must not be omitted the 
 introduction of inoculation, and the establishment of a small-pox 
 hospital. On the recovery of her children from a disorder so 
 fatal to her own family, Maria Theresa gave an entertainment 
 which displayed the benevolence of her character. Sixty-five 
 children, who had been previously inoculated at the hospital, 
 were regaled with a dinner in the gallery of the palace at 
 Schonbrunn, in the midst of a numerous court ; and Maria 
 Theresa herself, assisted by her offspring, waited on this de- 
 lightful group, and gave to each of them a piece of money. 
 The parents of the children were treated in another apartment ; 
 the whole party was admitted to the performance of a German 
 play, and this charming entertainment was concluded with a 
 dance, which was protracted till midnight. 
 
 Perhaps the greatest effort made by the empress-queen, and 
 which reflects the highest honor on her memory, was the re- 
 formation of various abuses in the church, and the regulations 
 which she introduced into the monasteries. 
 
 She took away the pernicious right which the convents and
 
 304 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 churches enjoyed of affording an asylum to all criminals with- 
 out distinction ; she suppressed the Inquisition, which, though 
 curbed by the civil power, still subsisted at Milan. She sup- 
 pressed the society of Jesuits, although her own confessor was 
 a member of that order, but did not imitate the unjust and cruel 
 measures adopted in Spain and Portugal, and softened the rigor 
 of their lot by every alleviation which circumstances would 
 permit. 
 
 To these particulars may be added, that Maria Theresa was 
 the firsj; sovereign who threw open the royal domain of the 
 Prater to the use of the public. This was one of the most 
 popular acts of her reign. She prevailed on Pope Clement 
 XIV., (Granganelli), to erase from the calendar many of the 
 saints' days and holydays, which had became so numerous as to 
 affect materially the transactions of business and commerce, as 
 well as the morals of the people. It is curious that this should 
 have proved one of the most unpopular of all her edicts, and 
 was enforced with the utmost difficulty. Great as was the 
 bigotry of Maria Theresa, that of her loving subjects appears 
 to have far exceeded hers. She also paid particular attention 
 to the purity of her coinage, considering it as part of the good 
 faith of a sovereign. 
 
 It must, however, be confessed that all her regulations were 
 not equally praiseworthy and beneficial. For instance, the 
 censorship of the press was rigorous and illiberal, and the pro- 
 hibition of foreign works, particularly of French and English 
 literature, amounted to a kind of proscription. We are assured 
 that " the far greater number of those books which constitute 
 the libraries of persons distinguished for taste and refinement, 
 not merely in France or England, but even at Rome or 
 Florence, were rigorously condemned, and their entry was
 
 MARIA THERESA. 305 
 
 attended with no less difficulty than danger." That not only 
 works of an immoral and a rebellious tendency, but " a sen- 
 tence reflecting on the Catholic religion ; a doubt thrown upon 
 the sanctity of some hermit or monk of the middle ages ; any 
 publication wherein superstition was attacked or censured, how- 
 ever slightly, was immediately noticed by the police, and 
 prohibited under the severest penalties." 
 
 The impediments thus thrown in the way of knowledge and 
 the diffusion of literature, in a great degree neutralized the 
 effect of her munificence in other instances. It must be allowed 
 that, though the rise of the modern German literature, which 
 now holds so high a rank in Europe, dates from the reign of 
 Maria Theresa, it owes nothing to her patronage. Not that, 
 like Frederick II., she held it in open contempt, but that her 
 mind was otherwise engaged. Lessing, Klopstock, Kant, and 
 Winkelman, all lived in her time, but none of them were born 
 her subjects, and they derived no encouragement from her 
 notice and patronage. 
 
 But the great stain upon the character and reign of Maria 
 Theresa an event which we cannot approach without pain and 
 reluctance was the infamous dismemberment of Poland in 
 1772. The detailed history of this transaction occupies vol- 
 umes ; but the manner in which Maria Theresa brcame im- 
 plicated, her personal share in the disgrace attached to it, and 
 all that can be adduced in palliation of her conduct, may be re- 
 lated in very few words. 
 
 The empress-queen had once declared that, though she might 
 make peace with Frederick, no consideration should ever induce 
 her to enter into an alliance in which he was a party. To pre- 
 vent the increase of his power, and to guard against his en- 
 croaching ambition, his open hostility, or his secret enmity, had
 
 306 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 long been the ruling principle of the cabinet of Vienna. Under 
 the influence of her son, and of the Russian government, and 
 actuated by motives of interest and expediency, Maria Theresa 
 departed from this line of policy, to which she had adhered for 
 thirty years. 
 
 The first idea of dismembering and partitioning Poland un- 
 doubtedly originated with the court of Prussia. 
 
 The negotiations and arrangements for this purpose were car- 
 ried on with the profoundest secrecy, and each of the powers 
 concerned was so conscious of the infamy attached to it, and so 
 anxious to cast the largest share of blame upon another, that no 
 event of modern history is involved in more obscurity or more 
 perplexed by contradictory statements and relations. It is really 
 past the power of a plain understanding to attempt to disentangle 
 this dark web of atrocious policy. From the discovery of some 
 of the original documents within the last few years, a shade of 
 guilt has been removed from the memory of Maria Theresa ; 
 for it appears that the treaty which originated with Frederick 
 was settled between Prince Henry of Prussia and Catherine the 
 Second, hi 1769 ; and that it was then agreed that, if Austria 
 refused to accede to the measure, Russia and Prussia should 
 sign a senarate treaty league against her, seize upon Poland, 
 and carry the war to her frontiers. Maria Theresa professed 
 to feel great scruples, both religious and political, in participating 
 either in the disgrace or advantages of this transaction, but she 
 was overruled by her son and Kaunitz, and she preferred a share 
 of the booty to a terrible and precarious war. That armies 
 should take the field on a mere point of honor, and potentates 
 " greatly find quarrel in a straw," is nothing new ; but a war 
 undertaken upon a point of honesty, a scruple of conscience 
 or from a generous sense of the right opposed to the wrong
 
 MARIA THERES-A. 307 
 
 this, certainly, would have been unprecedented in history ; and 
 Maria Theresa did not set the example. When once she had 
 acceded to this scandalous treaty, she was determined, with her 
 characteristic prudence, to derive as much advantage from it as 
 possible, and her demands were so unconscionable, and the share 
 she claimed was so exorbitant, that the negotiation had nearly 
 been broken off by her confederates. At length, a dread of 
 premature exposure, and a fear of the consequent failure, in- 
 duced her to lower her pretensions, and the treaty for the first 
 partition of Poland was signed at Petersburg on the 3d of 
 August, 1772. 
 
 The situation of Poland at this time, divided between a licen- 
 tious nobility and an enslaved peasantry, torn by faction, de- 
 solated by plague and famine, abandoned to every excess of 
 violence, anarchy, and profligacy ; the cool audacity of the im- 
 perial swindlers, who first deceived and degraded, then robbed 
 and trampled upon that unhappy country ; the atrocious means 
 by which an atrocious purpose was long prepared, and at length 
 accomplished ; the mixture of duplicity, and cruelty, and bri- 
 bery ; the utter demoralization of the agents and their victims, 
 of the corrupters and the corrupted altogether presents a pic- 
 ture which, when contemplated in all its details, fills the mind 
 with loathing and horror. By the treaty of partition, to which 
 a committee of Polish delegates, and the king at their head, 
 were obliged to set their seal, Russia appropriated all the north- 
 eastern part of Poland Frederick obtained all the district which 
 stretches along the Baltic, called Western Prussia Maria The- 
 resa seized on a large territory to the south of Poland, including 
 Red Russia, Gallicia, and Lodomeria. The city and palatinate 
 of Cracow and the celebrated salt-mines of Vilitzka were in- 
 cluded in her division.
 
 308 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 In reference to Maria Theresa's share in the spoliation of 
 Poland, I cannot forbear to mention one circumstance, and will 
 leave it without a comment. She was particularly indignant 
 against the early aggression of Frederick, as not only unjust and 
 treacherous, but ungrateful, since it was owing to the inter- 
 ference of her father, Charles the Sixth, that Frederick had 
 not lost his life either in a dungeon or on a scaffold at the time 
 that he was arrested with his friend Katt.* In the room which 
 Maria Theresa habitually occupied, and in which she transacted 
 business, hung two pictures, and only two ; one was the portrait 
 of John Sobieski, King of Poland, whose heroism had saved 
 Vienna when besieged by the Turks in 1683 the other re- 
 presented her grandfather, Leopold, who owed the preserva- 
 tion of his country, his capital, his crown, his very existence, 
 to the intervention of the Poles on that memorable occasion. 
 
 After the partition of Poland, Maria Theresa appeared at 
 the height of her grandeur, power, and influence, as a sovereign. 
 She had greatly extended her territories ; she had an army on 
 foot of two hundred thousand men ; her finances were brought 
 into such excellent order that, notwithstanding her immense 
 expenses, she was able to lay by in her treasury not less than 
 two hundred thousand crowns a year. She lived on terms of 
 harmony with her ambitious, enterprising, and accomplished 
 son and successor, which secured her domestic peace and her 
 political strength ; while her .subjects blessed her mild sway, 
 and bestowed on her the title of " mother of her people." 
 
 The rest of the reign of Maria Theresa is not distinguished 
 by any event of importance till the year 1778, when she was 
 
 * Vide Life of Frederick the Great. Katt, as it is well known, was beheaded in 
 his sight ; and Frederick had very nearly suffered the fate of Don Carlos that of 
 being assassinated by his crack-brained father.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 309 
 
 again nearly plunged into a war with her old adversary, Freder- 
 ick of Prussia. 
 
 The occasion was this, the Elector of Bavaria died without 
 leaving any son to succeed to his dominions, and his death was 
 regarded by the court of Vienna as a favorable opportunity to 
 revive certain equivocal claims on the part of the Bavarian 
 territories. No sooner did the intelligence of the elector's 
 indisposition arrive at Vienna than the armies were held in readi- 
 ness to march. Kaunitz, spreading a map before the empress 
 and her son, pointed out those portions to which he conceived 
 that the claims of Austria might extend ; and Joseph, with all 
 the impetuosity of his character, enforced the views and argu- 
 ments of the minister. Maria Theresa hesitated she was now 
 old and infirm, and averse to all idea of tumult and war. 
 She recoiled from a design of which she perceived at once the 
 injustice as well as the imprudence ; and when at last she 
 yielded to the persuasions of her son, she exclaimed, with 
 much emotion, " In God's name, only take what we have a 
 right to demand ! I foresee that it will end in war. My wish is 
 to end my days in peace." 
 
 No sooner was a reluctant consent wrung from her than the 
 Austrians entered Bavaria, and took forcible possession of tho 
 greatest part of the electorate. 
 
 The King of Prussia was not inclined to be a quiet spectator 
 of this scheme of aggrandizement on the part of Austria, and 
 immediately prepared to interfere and dispute her claims to the 
 Bavarian succession. Though now seventy years of age, time 
 had but little impaired either the vigor of his mind or the ac- 
 tivity of his frame ; still, with him " the deed o'ertook the pur- 
 pose," and his armies were assembled and had entered Bohemia 
 before the court of Vienna was apprised of his movements.
 
 310 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 To Frederick was opposed the young Emperor Joseph, at the 
 head of a more numerous force than had ever before taken the 
 field under the banners of Austria, supported by the veteran 
 generals, Loudon and Lacy, and burning for the opportunity, 
 which his mother's prudence had hitherto denied him, to dis- 
 tinguish himself by some military exploit, and encounter the 
 enemy of his family on the field of battle. 
 
 But how different were all the views and feelings of the aged 
 empress ! how changed ffom what they had been twenty years 
 before ! She regarded the approaching war with a species of 
 horror ; her heart still beat warm to all her natural affections ; 
 but hatred, revenge, ambition sentiments which had rather 
 been awakened there by circumstances than native to her dispo- 
 sition were dead within her. When the troops from different 
 parts of her vast empire assembled at Vienna, and marched 
 with all their military ensigns past the windows of her palace, 
 she ordered her shutters to be closed. Her eyes were con- 
 stantly suffused with tears, her knees continually bent in prayer. 
 Half-conscious of the injustice of her cause, she scarcely dared 
 to ask a blessing on her armies ; she only hoped by supplication 
 to avert the immediate wrath of Heaven. 
 
 All the preparations for the campaign being completed, the em- 
 peror and his brother Maximilian set off for the camp at Olmutz 
 in April, 1778. When they waited on the empress to take 
 their leave and receive her parting benediction, she held them 
 long in her arms, weeping bitterly ; and when the emperor at 
 length tore himself from her embraces, she nearly fainted away. 
 
 During the next few months she remained in the interior of 
 her palace, melancholy and anxious, but not passive and inactive. 
 She was revolving the means of terminating a war which she 
 detested. Her evident reluctance seems to have paralyzed her
 
 MARIA THERESA. 311 
 
 generals ; for the whole of this campaign, which had opened with 
 such tremendous preparations, passed without any great battle or 
 any striking incident except the capture of Habelschwert, which 
 as it opened a passage into Silesia, wa^ likely to be followed by 
 important consequences. When Colonel Palavicini arrived at 
 Vienna with the tidings of this event, and laid the standards 
 taken from the enemy at the feet of the empress, she received 
 him with complacency ; but when he informed her that the 
 town and inhabitants of Habelschwert had suffered much from 
 the fury of the troops, she opened her bureau, and taking out a 
 bag containing five hundred ducats, " I desire," said she, 
 " that this sum may be distributed in my name among the un- 
 fortunate sufferers whose houses or effects have been plundered 
 by my soldiery ; it will be of some little use and consolation to 
 them under their misfortunes." 
 
 She still retained something of the firmness and decision 
 of her former years ; age, which had subdued her haughty 
 spirit, had not enfeebled her powers ; and in this emergency 
 she took the only measures left to avert the miseries of a ter- 
 rible and unjust war. Unknown to her son, and even without 
 the knowledge of Kaunitz, she acted for herself and for her 
 people, with a degree of independence, resolution, and good 
 feeling, which awakens our best sympathies, and fills us with 
 admiration both for the sovereign and the woman. She dis- 
 patched a confidential officer with a letter addressed to the 
 King of Prussia, in which she avowed her regret that in their 
 old age Frederick and herself " should be about to tear the 
 gray hairs from each other's head."* " I perceive," said she, 
 " with extreme sensibility, the breaking out of a new war. My 
 age and my earnest desire for maintaining peace are well 
 
 * Her own words.
 
 312 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 known ; and I cannot give a more convincing proof than by the 
 present proposal. My maternal heart is justly alarmed for the 
 safety of my two sons and my son-in-law, who are in the army. 
 I have taken this step yithout the knowledge of my son the 
 emperor, and I entreat, whatever may be the event, that you 
 will not divulge it. I am anxious to re-commence and ter- 
 minate the negotiation hitherto conducted by the emperor, and 
 broken off to my extreme regret. This letter will be de- 
 livered to you by Baron Thugut, who is intrusted with full 
 powers. Ardently hoping that it may fulfill my wishes con- 
 formably to my dignity, I entreat you to join your efforts with 
 mine to re-establish between us harmony and good intelli- 
 gence, for the benefit of mankind and the interest of our 
 respective families."* 
 
 This letter enclosed proposals of peace on moderate terms. 
 The king's answer is really honorable to himself as well as to 
 the empress-queen : 
 
 " Baron Thugut has delivered to me your imperial majesty's 
 letter, and no one is or shall be acquainted with his arrival. It 
 was worthy of your majesty's character to give these proofs of 
 magnanimity and moderation in a litigious cause, after having so 
 heroically maintained the inheritance of your ancestors. The 
 tender attachment which you display for your son the emperor 
 and the princess of your blood, deserves the applause of every 
 feeling mind, and augments, if possible, the high consideration 
 which I entertain for your sacred person. I have added some 
 articles to the propositions of Baron Thugut, most of which have 
 been allowed, and others will, I hope, meet with little difficulty. 
 He will immediately depart for Vienna, and will be able to 
 return in five or six days, during which time I will act with such 
 
 * Coxe's Memoirs of the House of Austria, vol. ii. p. 531.
 
 MARIA THERESA. 313 
 
 caution that your imperial majesty may have no cause of appre- 
 hension for the safety of any part of your family, and particu- 
 larly of the emperor, whom I love and esteem, although our 
 opinions differ in regard to the affairs of Germany." 
 
 It is pleasing to see these two sovereigns, after thirty-eight 
 years of systematic hostility, mutual wrongs, and personal aver- 
 sion, addressing each other in terms so conciliatory, and which, 
 as the event showed, were at this time sincere. 
 
 The accommodation was not immediately arranged. Freder- 
 ick demurred on some points, and the Emperor Joseph, when 
 made acquainted with the negotiation, was indignant at the con- 
 cessions which his mother had made, and which he deemed 
 humiliating as if it could be humiliating to undo wrong, to 
 revoke injustice, to avert crime, and heal animosities. But 
 Maria Theresa was not discouraged, nor turned from her 
 generous purpose. She was determined that the last hours 
 of her reign should not, if possible, be stained by bloodshed 
 or disturbed by tumult. She implored the mediation of the 
 Empress of Russia. She knew that the reigning foible of the 
 imperial Catherine, like that of the plebeian Pompadour, was 
 vanity intense, all-absorbing vanity and might be soothed 
 and flattered by the same means. She addressed to her, 
 therefore, an eloquent letter, in which praise, and deference, 
 and argument were so well mingled, and so artfully calculated 
 to win that vain-glorious but accomplished woman, that she 
 receded from her first design of supporting the King of Prussia, 
 and consented to interfere as mediatrix. After a long negotia- 
 tion and many difficulties, which Maria Theresa met and over- 
 came with firmness and talent worthy of her brightest days, 
 the peace was signed at Teschen, in Saxony, on the 13th of 
 May, the birth-day of the empress-queen.
 
 314 MARIA THERESA. 
 
 The treaty of Teschen was the last political event of Maria 
 Theresa's reign in which she was actively and personally con- 
 cerned. Her health had been for some time declining, and 
 for several months previous to her death she was unable to move 
 from her chair without assistance ; yet, notwithstanding her 
 many infirmities, her deportment was still dignified, her manner 
 graceful as well as gracious, and her countenance benign. 
 
 She had long accustomed herself to look death steadily in 
 the face, and when the hour of trial came, her resignation, her 
 fortitude, and her humble trust in Heaven never failed her. 
 She preserved to the last her self-possession and her strength 
 of mind, and betrayed none of those superstitious terrors which 
 might have been expected and pardoned in Maria Theresa. 
 
 Until the evening preceding her death, she was engaged in 
 signing papers, and in giving her last advice and directions to 
 her successor ; and when, perceiving her exhausted state, her 
 son entreated her to take some repose, she replied steadily, 
 " In a few hours I shall appear before the judgment-seat of 
 God, and would you have me sleep ?" 
 
 Maria Theresa expired on the 29th of November, 1780, in 
 her sixty-fourth year ; and it is, in truth, most worthy of remark, 
 that the regrets of her family and her people did not end with 
 the pageant of her funeral, nor were obliterated by the new 
 interests, new hopes, new splendors of a new reign. Years 
 after her death she was still remembered with tenderness and 
 respect, and her subjects dated events from the time of then* 
 " mother," the empress. The Hungarians, who regarded them- 
 selves as her own especial people, still distinguish ^heir country 
 from Austria and Bohemia, by calling it the " territory of the 
 queen."
 
 HAD Charlotte Corday lived in the days of the Greek or Roman 
 republics, the action which has given celebrity to her name 
 would have elevated her memory to the highest rank of civic 
 virtue. The Christian moralist judges of such deeds by a dif- 
 ferent standard. The meek spirit of the Saviour's religion raises 
 its voice against murder of every denomination, leaving to Di- 
 vine Providence the infliction of its will upon men like Marat, 
 whom, for wise and inscrutable purposes, it sends, from time to 
 time, as scourges upon earth. In the present instance, Char- 
 lotte Corday anticipated the course of nature but a few weeks, 
 perhaps only a few days ; for Marat, when she killed him, was 
 already stricken with mortal disease. Fully admitting, as I 
 sincerely do, the Christian precept in its most comprehensive 
 sense, I am bound to say, nevertheless, that Charlotte Corday's 
 error arose from the noblest and most exalted feelings of the 
 human heart ; that she deliberately sacrificed her life to the 
 purest love of her country, unsullied by private feelings of any 
 kind ; and that, having expiated her error by a public execution, 
 the motive by which she was actuated, and the lofty heroism she 
 displayed, entitle her to the admiration of posterity. 
 
 Marie Adelaide Charlotte, daughter of Jean Franois Corday 
 d'Armans, and Charlotte Godier, his wife, was born in 1768, at 
 St. Saturnin, near Seez, in Normandy. Her family belonged 
 to the Norman nobility, of which it was not one of the least
 
 318 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 ancient, and she was descended, on the female side, from the 
 great Corneille. She was educated at the Abbey of the Holy 
 Trinity, at Caen, and from her earliest youth evinced superior 
 intellectual endowments. 
 
 From a peculiar bent of mind very uncommon in females, 
 especially at that period, Charlotte Corday devoted herself to 
 the study of politics and the theory of government. Strongly 
 tinctured with the philosophy of the last century, and deeply 
 read in ancient history, she had formed notions of pure repub- 
 licanism which she hoped to see realized in her own country. 
 A friend at first to the revolution, she exulted in the opening 
 dawn of freedom ; but when she saw this dawn overcast by the 
 want of energy of the Grirondins, the mean and unprincipled 
 conduct of the Feuillans, and the sanguinary ferocity of the 
 Mountain party, she thought only of the means of averting 
 the calamities which threatened again to enslave the French 
 people. 
 
 On the overthrow of the Grirondins, and their expulsion from 
 the Convention, Charlotte Corday was residing at Caen, with 
 her relation, Madame de Broteville. She had always been an 
 enthusiastic admirer of the federal principles of this party, so 
 eloquently developed in their writings, and had looked up to 
 them as the saviors of France. She was, therefore, not pre- 
 pared for the weakness, and even pusillanimity, which they 
 afterwards displayed. 
 
 The Girondist representatives sought refuge in the depart- 
 ment of Calvados, where they called upon every patriot to take 
 up arms in defence of freedom. On their approach to Caen, 
 Charlotte Corday, at the head of the young girls of that city, 
 bearing crowns and flowers, went out to meet them. The civic 
 crown was presented to Lanjuinais, and Charlotte herself placed
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 319 
 
 it upon his head a circumstance which must constitute not the 
 least interesting recollection of Lanjuinais' life. 
 
 Marat was, at this period, the ostensible chief of the Moun- 
 tain party, and the most sanguinary of its members. He was a 
 monster of hideous deformity, both in mind and person ; his lank 
 and distorted features, covered with leprosy, and his vulgar and 
 ferocious leer, were a true index of the passions which worked 
 in his odious mind. A series of unparalleled atrocities had 
 raised him to the highest power with his party ; and though he 
 professed to be merely passive in the revolutionary government, 
 his word was law with the Convention, and his fiat irrevocable. 
 In every thing relating to the acquisition of wealth, he was in- 
 corruptible, and even gloried in his poverty. But the immense 
 influence he had acquired, turned his brain, and he gave full 
 range to the evil propensities of his nature, now unchecked by 
 any authority. He had formed principles of political faith in 
 which, perhaps, he sincerely believed, but which were founded 
 upon his inherent love of blood, and his hatred of every human 
 beino 1 who evinced talents or virtue above his fellow-men. The 
 
 O 
 
 guillotine was not only the altar of the distorted thing he wor- 
 shiped under the name of Liberty, but it was also the instrument 
 of his pleasures for his highest gratification was the writhings 
 of the victim who fell under its axe. Even Robespierre at- 
 tempted to check this unquenchable thirst for human blood, but 
 in vain opposition only excited Marat to greater atrocities. 
 With rage depicted in his livid features, and with the howl of 
 a demoniac, he would loudly declare that rivers of blood could 
 alone purify the land, and must therefore flow. In his paper 
 entitled, " L'Ami du Peuple," he denounced all those whom he 
 had doomed to death, and the guillotine spared none whom he 
 designated.
 
 320 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 Charlotte Corday, having read his assertion in this journal, 
 (that three hundred thousand heads were requisite to consolidate 
 the liberties of the French people,) could not contain her feel- 
 ings. Her cheeks flushed with indignation, 
 
 " What !" she exclaimed, " is there not in the whole country 
 a man bold enough to kill this monster ?" 
 
 Meanwhile, an insurrection against the ruling faction was in 
 progress, and the exiled deputies had established a central as- 
 sembly at Caen, to direct its operations. Charlotte Corday, 
 accompanied by her father, regularly attended the sittings of 
 this assembly, where her striking beauty rendered her the more 
 remarkable, because from the retired life she led, she was pre- 
 viously unknown to any of the members. 
 
 Though the eloquence of the Girondins was here powerfully 
 displayed, their actions but little corresponded with it. A libe- 
 rating army had been formed in the department, and placed 
 under the command of General Felix Wimpfen. But neither 
 this general nor the deputies took any measures worthy of the 
 cause ; then: proceedings were spiritless and emasculate, and 
 excited, without checking, the faction in power. Marat de- 
 nounced the Girondins in his paper, and demanded their death 
 as necessary for the safety of the republic. 
 
 Charlotte Corday was deeply afflicted at the nerveless 
 measures of the expelled deputies, and imagining that, if she 
 could succeed in destroying Marat, the fall of his party must 
 necessarily ensue, she determined to offer up her own life for 
 the good of her country. She accordingly called on Barbaroux, 
 one of the Girondist leaders, with whom she was not personally 
 acquainted, and requested a letter of introduction to M^. 
 Duperret, a deputy, favorable to the Girondins, and then at 
 Paris. Having also requested Barbaroux to keep her secret,
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 321 
 
 she wrote to her father,, stating, that she had resolved to emi- 
 grate to England, and had set out privately for that country, 
 where alone she could live in safety. 
 
 She arrived at Paris at the beginning of July, 1793, and im- 
 mediately called upon M. Duperret. But she found this deputy 
 as devoid of energy as of talent, and therefore only made use of 
 him to assist her in transacting some private business. 
 
 A day or two after her arrival, an incident occurred, which 
 is worthy of a place here. 
 
 Being at the Tuileries, she seated herself upon a bench in 
 the garden. A little boy, attracted no doubt by the smile with 
 which she greeted him, enlisted her as a companion of his gam- 
 bols. Encouraged by her caresses, he thrust his hand into her 
 half-open pocket and drew forth a small pistol. 
 
 " What toy is this r" said he. 
 
 "It is a toy,'.' Charlotte replied, " which may prove very 
 useful in these times." 
 
 So saying, she quickly concealed the weapon, and looking 
 round to see whether she was observed, immediately left the 
 garden. 
 
 On the llth of July, Charlotte Corday attended the sitting 
 of the Convention, with a determination to shoot Marat hi the 
 midst of the assembly. But he was too ill to leave his house ; 
 and she had to listen to a long tirade against the Grtrondins, 
 made by Cambon, in a report on the state of the country. 
 
 On the 12th, at nine o'clock in the evening, she called on 
 M. Prud'homme, a historian of considerable talent and strict 
 veracity, with whose writings on the revolution she had been 
 much struck. 
 
 " No one properly understands the state of France," said 
 she, with the accent of true patriotism ; " your writings alone
 
 322 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 have made an impression upon me, and that is the reason why I 
 have called upon you. Freedom, as you understand it, is for 
 all conditions and opinions. You feel, in a word, that you have 
 a country. All the other writers on the events of the day are 
 partial, and full of empty declamation they are wholly guided 
 by factions, or, what is worse, by coteries." 
 
 M. Prud'homme says, that, in this interview, Charlotte Cor- 
 day appeared to him a woman of most elevated mind and 
 striking talent. 
 
 The day after this visit, she went to the Palais Royal and 
 bought a sharp-pointed carving-knife, with a black sheath. On 
 her return to the hotel in which she lodged Hotel de la 
 Providence, Rue des Augustins she made her preparations for 
 the deed she intended to commit next day. Having put up her 
 papers in order, she placed a certificate of her baptism in a red 
 pocket-book, in order to take it with her, and. thus establish her 
 identity. This she did because she had resolved to make no 
 attempt to escape, and was therefore certain she should leave 
 Marat's house for the conciergerie, preparatory to her appearing 
 before the revolutionary tribunal. 
 
 Next morning, the 14th, taking with her the knife she had 
 purchased, and her red pocket-book, she proceeded to Marat's 
 residence, at No. 18, Rue de 1'Ecole de Medicine. The re- 
 presentative was ill, and could not be seen, and Charlotte's 
 entreaties for admittance on the most urgent business were 
 unavailing. She therefore withdrew, and wrote the following 
 note, which she herself delivered to Marat's servant : 
 
 " CITIZEN REPRESENTATIVE, 
 
 " I am just arrived from Caen. Your well-known patriot- 
 ism leads me to presume that you will be glad to be made ac-
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 323 
 
 quainted with what is passing in that part of the republic. I 
 will call on you again in the course of the day ; have the good- 
 ness to give orders that I may be admitted, and grant me a few 
 minutes' conversation. I have important secrets to reveal to 
 
 " CHARLOTTE CORDAY." 
 
 At seven o'clock in the evening she returned, and reached 
 Marat's ante-chamber ; but the woman who waited upon him 
 refused to admit her to the monster's presence. Marat, how- 
 ever, who was in a bath in the next room, hearing the voice of 
 a young girl, and little thinking she had come to deprive him 
 of life, ordered that she should be shown in. Charlotte seated 
 herself by the side of the bath. The conversation ran upon 
 the disturbances in the department of Calvados, and Charlotte, 
 fixing her eyes upon Marat's countenance as if to scrutinize his 
 most secret thoughts, pronounced the names of several of the 
 Girondist deputies. 
 
 " They shall soon be arrested," he cried with a howl of 
 rage, " and executed the same day." 
 
 He had scarcely uttered these words, when Charlotte's knife 
 was buried in his bosom. 
 
 " Help !" he cried, " help ! I am murdered." He died im- 
 mediately. 
 
 Charlotte might have escaped, but she had no such intention. 
 She had undertaken, what she conceived, a meritorious action, 
 and was resolved to stay and ascertain whether her aim had been 
 sure. In a short time, the screams of Marat's servant brought 
 a crowd of people into the room. Some of them beat and ill- 
 used her, but, the Members of the Section having arrived, she 
 placed herself under their protection. They were all struck 
 with her extraordinary beauty, as well as with the calm and lofty
 
 324 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 heroism that beamed from her countenance. Accustomed as 
 they were to the shedding of human blood, they could not be- 
 hold unmoved this beautiful girl, who had not yet reached her 
 twenty-fifth year, standing before them with unblenching eye, 
 but with modest dignity, awaiting their fiat of death, for a deed 
 which she imagined would save her country from destruction. 
 At length Danton arrived, and treated her with the most de- 
 basing indignity, to which she only opposed silent contempt. 
 She was then dragged into the street, placed in a coach, and 
 Drouet was directed to conduct her to the conciergeric. On her 
 way thither, she was attacked by the infuriated multitude. 
 Here, for the first time, she evinced symptoms of alarm. The 
 possibility of being torn to pieces in the streets, and her muti- 
 lated limbs dragged through the kennel and made sport of by 
 the ferocious rabble, had never before occurred to her imagina- 
 tion. The thought now struck her with dismay, and roused all 
 her feelings of female delicacy. The firmness of Drouet, how- 
 ever, saved her, and she thanked him warmly. 
 
 " Not that Pfeared to die," she said ; " but it was repugnant 
 to my woman's nature to be torn to pieces before everybody." 
 
 Whilst she was at the conciergerie, a great many persons 
 obtained leave to see her ; and all felt the most enthusiastic 
 admiration on beholding a young creature of surpassing loveli- 
 ness, with endowments that did honor to her sex, and a loftiness 
 of heroism to which few of the stronger sex have attained, who 
 had deliberately executed that which no man in the country had 
 resolution to attempt, though the whole nation wished it, and 
 calmly given up her life for the public weal. 
 
 Charlotte's examination before the revolutionary tribunal is 
 remarkable for the dignified simplicity of her answers. I shall 
 only mention one which deserves to be handed down to posterity :
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. . 325 
 
 " Accused," said the president, " how happened it that thou 
 couldst reach the heart at the very first blow ? Hadst thou 
 been practicing beforehand ?" -. . ^ 
 
 Charlotte cast an indescribable look at the questioner. 
 
 " Indignation had roused my heart," she replied, " and it 
 showed me the way to his." 
 
 When the sentence of death was passed on her, and all her 
 property declared forfeited to the state, she turned to her coun- 
 sel, M. Chauveau Lagarde, 
 
 " I cannot, sir, sufficiently thank you," she said, " for the 
 noble and delicate manner in which you have defended me ; 
 and I will at once give you a proof of my gratitude. I have 
 now nothing in the world, and I bequeath to you the few debts 
 I have contracted in my prison. Pray, discharge them for me." 
 
 When the executioner came to make preparations for her 
 execution, she entreated him not to cut off her hair. 
 
 " It shall not be in your way," she said ; and taking her 
 stay lace she tied her thick and beautiful hair on the top of her 
 head, so as not to impede the stroke of the axe. 
 
 In her last moments, she refused the assistance of a priest ; 
 and upon this is founded a charge of her being an infidel. But 
 there is nothing to justify so foul a blot upon her memory. 
 Charlotte Corday had opened her mind, erroneously perhaps, to 
 freedom of thought in religion as well as in politics. Deeply 
 read in the philosophic writings of the day, she had formed 
 her own notions of faith. She certainly rejected the com- 
 munion of the Roman Church ; and it may be asked, whether 
 the conduct of the hierarchy of France before the revolution 
 was calculated to convince her that she was in error ? But, 
 because she refused the aid of man as a mediator between her 
 and God, is it just to infer that she rejected her Creator ? Cer- 
 
 ^= "
 
 326 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 tainly not. A mind like hers was incapable of existing without 
 religion ; and the very action she committed may justify the 
 inference that she anticipated the contemplation, from other 
 than earthly realms, of the happiness of her rescued country. 
 
 As the cart in which she was seated proceeded towards the 
 place of execution, a crowd of wretches in the street, ever 
 ready to insult the unfortunate, and glut their eyes with the 
 sight of blood, called out, 
 
 " To the guillotine with her !" 
 
 " I am on my way thither," she mildly replied, turning 
 towards them. 
 
 She was a striking figure as she sat in the cart. The ex- 
 traordinary beauty of her features, and the mildness of her look, 
 strangely contrasted with the murderer's red garment which 
 she wore. She smiled at the spectators whenever she perceived 
 marks of sympathy rather than of curiosity, and this smile gave 
 a truly Raphaelic expression to her countenance. Adam Lux, 
 a deputy of Mayence, having met the cart, shortly after it left 
 the conciergerie, gazed with wonder at this beautiful apparition 
 for he had never before seen Charlotte and a passion, as 
 singular as it was deep, immediately took possession of his 
 mind. 
 
 "Oh!" cried he, "this woman is surely greater than 
 Brutus !" 
 
 Anxious once more to behold her, he ran at full speed towards 
 the Palais Royal, which he reached before the cart arrived 
 in front of it. Another look which he cast upon Charlotte 
 Corday, completely unsettled his reason. The world to him 
 had suddenly become a void, and he resolved to quit it. Rush- 
 ing like a mad-man to his own house, he wrote a letter to 
 the revolutionary tribunal, in which he repeated the words he
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 327 
 
 had already uttered at the sight of Charlotte Corday, and con- 
 cluded by asking to be condemned to death, in order that he 
 might join her in a better world. His request was granted, 
 and he was executed soon after. Before he died, he begged 
 the executioner to bind him with the very cords that had before 
 encircled the delicate limbs of Charlotte upon the same scaffold, 
 and his head fell as he was pronouncing her name. 
 
 Charlotte Corday, wholly absorbed by the solemnity of her 
 last moments, had not perceived the effect she had produced 
 upon Adam Lux, and died in ignorance of it. Having reached 
 the foot of the guillotine, she ascended the platform with a firm 
 step, but with the greatest modesty of demeanor. " Her coun- 
 tenance," says an eye-witness, " evinced only the'calmness of a 
 soul at peace with itself." 
 
 The executioner having removed the handkerchief which 
 covered her shoulders and bosom, her face and neck became 
 suffused with a deep blush. Death had no terrors for her, but 
 her innate feelings of modesty were deeply wounded at being 
 thus exposed to public gaze. Her being fastened to the fatal 
 plank seemed a relief to her, and she eagerly rushed to death as 
 a refuge against this violation of female delicacy. 
 
 When her head fell, the executioner took it up and bestowed 
 a buffet upon one of the cheeks. The eyes, which were already 
 closed, again opened, and cast a look of indignation upon the 
 brute, as if consciousness had survived the separation of the 
 head from the body. This fact, extraordinary as it may seem, 
 has been averred by thousands of eye-witnesses ; it has been 
 accounted for in various ways, and no one has ever questioned 
 its truth. 
 
 Before Charlotte Corday was taken to execution, she wrote a 
 letter to her father entreating his pardon for having, without his
 
 328 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 
 
 permission, disposed of the life she owed him. Here the 
 lofty-minded heroine again became the meek and submissive 
 daughter as, upon the scaffold, the energetic and daring woman 
 was nothing but a modest and gentle girl. 
 
 The Mountain party, furious at the loss of their leader, at- 
 tempted to vituperate the memory of Charlotte Corday, by 
 attributing to her motives much less pure and praiseworthy than 
 those which really led to the commission of the deed for which 
 she suffered. They asserted that she was actuated by revenge 
 for the death of a man named Belzunce, who was her lover, 
 and had been executed at Caen upon the denunciation of Marat. 
 But Charlotte Corday was totally unacquainted with Belzunce 
 she had never even seen him. More than that, she was never 
 known to have an attachment of the heart. Her thoughts and 
 feelings were wholly engrossed by the state of her country, and 
 her mind had no leisure for the contemplation of connubial hap- 
 piness. Her life was, therefore, offered up in the purest spirit 
 of patriotism, unmixed with any worldly passion. 
 
 M. Prud'homme relates, that, on the very day of Marat's 
 death, M. Piot, a teacher of the Italian language, called upon him. 
 This gentleman had just left Marat, with whom he had been 
 conversing on the state of the country. The representative, 
 in reply to some observation made by M. Piot, had uttered 
 these remarkable words : 
 
 " They who govern are a pack of fools. France must have 
 a chief; but to reach this point, blood must be shed, not drop 
 by drop, but in torrents.' 1 '' 
 
 " Marat," added M. Piot to M. Prud'homme, " was in his 
 bath, and very ill. This man cannot live a month longer." 
 
 When M. Piot was informed that Marat had been murdered, 
 an hour after he had made this communication to M. Prud'-
 
 CHARLOTTE CORDAY. 329 
 
 homme, be was stricken with a sort of palsy, and would probably 
 have died of fright, had not M .Prud'homme promised not to 
 divulge this singular coincidence. 
 
 To the eternal disgrace of the French nation, no monument 
 has been raised to the memory of Charlotte Corday, nor is it 
 even known where her remains were deposited ; and yet, in the 
 noble motive of her conduct, and the immense and generous 
 sacrifice she made of herself, when in the enjoyment of every- 
 thing that could make life valuable, she has an eternal claim 
 
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 upon the gratitude of her country.
 
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 EMPRESS O.F THE FRENCH. 
 
 JOSEPHINE ROSE TASCHER DE LA PAGERIE was born at Mar- 
 tinique on the 24th of June, 1763. At a very early age she 
 came to Paris, where she married the Viscount Beauharnais, 
 a man of talent and superior personal endowments, but not a 
 courtier, as some writers have asserted, for he was never even 
 presented at court. Beauharnais was a man of limited fortune, 
 and his wife's dower more than doubled his income. In 1787, 
 Madame Beauharnais returned to Martinique to nurse her aged 
 mother, whose health was in a declining state ; but the dis- 
 turbances which soon after took place hi that colony, drove her 
 back to France. During her absence, the revolution had broken 
 out, and on her return she found her husband entirely devoted 
 to those principles upon which the regeneration of the French 
 people was to be founded. The well-known opinions of the 
 Viscount Beauharnais gave his wife considerable influence with 
 the rulers of blood, who stretched their reeking sceptre over 
 the whole nation ; and she had frequent opportunities, which 
 she never lost, of saving persons doomed by their sanguinary 
 decrees. Among others, Mademoiselle de Bethisy was con- 
 demned, by the revolutionary tribunal, to be beheaded ; but 
 Madame Beauharnais, by her irresistible intercession, succeeded 
 in obtaining the life and freedom of this interesting lady. The 
 revolution, however, devouring, like Saturn, its own children, 
 spared none of even its warmest supporters, the moment they
 
 332 JOSEPHINE. 
 
 came in collision with the governing party, then composed of 
 ignorant and blood-thirsty enthusiasts. The slightest hesita- 
 tion in executing any of their decrees, however absurd or im- 
 practicable, was considered a crime deserving of death. Beau- 
 harnais had been appointed general-in-chief of the army of the 
 North. Having failed to attend to some foolish order of the 
 Convention, he was cited to appear at its bar and give an 
 account of his conduct. No one appeared before this formidable 
 assemby, but to take, immediately after, the road to the guillo- 
 tine ; and such was the case with the republican general Beau- 
 harnais. He was tried, and condemned ; and, on the 23d of 
 July, 1794, he was publicly beheaded at the Place de la 
 Revolution. Meantime, his wife had been thrown into prison, 
 where she remained until Robespierre's death, expecting each 
 day to be led out to execution. Having at length recovered 
 her freedom, she joined her children, Eugene and Hortcnse, 
 who had been taken care of during their mother's captivity 
 by some true and devoted, though humble friends. After the 
 establishment of the Directory, Madame Tallian became all- 
 powerful with the Director, Barras, to whom she introduced 
 Madame Beauharnais. 
 
 Bonaparte at length became passionately attached to Madame 
 Beauharnais, and married her on the 17th of February, 1796. 
 She accompanied him to Italy, where by her powers of pleasing 
 she charmed his toils, and by her affectionate attentions soothed 
 his disappointments when rendered too bitter by the impedi- 
 ments which the jealousy of the Directory threw in the way 
 of his victories. 
 
 Bonaparte loved Josephine with great tenderness ; and this 
 attachment can be expressed in no words but his own. In his 
 letters, published by Queen Hortense, it may be seen how
 
 JOSEPHINE. 333 
 
 ardently his soul of fire had fixed itself to hers, and mixed up 
 her life with his own. These letters form a striking record. 
 A woman so beloved, and by such a man, could have been 
 no ordinary person. 
 
 When Napoleon became sovereign of France, after having 
 proved its hero, he resolved that his crown should also grace 
 the brows of Josephine. 
 
 With his own hand he placed the small crown upon her head, 
 just above the diamond band which encircled her forehead. It 
 was evident that he felt intense happiness in thus honoring the 
 woman he loved, and making her share his greatness. 
 
 It was truly marvelous to see Josephine at the Tuilleries, on 
 grand reception days, as she walked through the Gallerie de 
 Diane and the Salle des Marechaux. Where did this sur- 
 prising woman acquire her royal bearing ? She never appeared 
 at one of these splendid galas of the empire without exciting 
 a sentiment of admiration, and of affection too for her 
 smile was sweet and benevolent, and her words mild and 
 captivating, at the same time that her appearance was 
 majestic and imposing. 
 
 She had some very gratifying moments during her greatness, 
 if she afterwards encountered sorrow. The marriage of her 
 son Eugene to the Princess of Bavaria, and that of her niece to 
 the Prince of Baden, were events of which she might we^be 
 proud. Napoleon seemed to study how he could please her 
 he seemed happy but in her happiness. 
 
 He generally yielded to her entreaties for the manner in 
 which she made a request was irresistible. Her voice was 
 naturally harmonious like that of most Creoles, and there was 
 a peculiar charm in every word she uttered. I once witnessed, 
 at Malmaison, an instance of her power over the emperor. A
 
 
 334 JOSEPHINE. 
 
 soldier of the guard, guilty of some breach of discipline, had 
 been condemned to a very severe punishment. Marshal Bes- 
 sieres was anxious to obtain the man's pardon ; but as Napoleon 
 had already given his decision, there was no hope unless the 
 empress undertook the affair. She calmly listened to the 
 Marshal, and, having received all the information necessary, 
 said, with her musical voice and bewitching smile, 
 
 " I will try if I can obtain the poor man's pardon." 
 
 When the emperor returned to the drawing-room, we all 
 looked to see the expression his countenance would assume 
 when she mentioned the matter to him. At first he frowned, 
 but, as the empress went on, his brow relaxed ; he then smiled, 
 looked at her with his sparkling eyes, and said, kissing her fore- 
 head, 
 
 " Well, let it be so for this once ; but, Josephine, mind you 
 do not acquire a habit of making such applications." 
 
 He then put his arm round her waist, and again tenderly 
 kissed her. Now, what spell had she employed to produce such 
 an effect ? Merely a few words, and a look, and a smile ; but 
 each was irresistible. 
 
 Then came days of anguish and regret. She had given no 
 heir to Napoleon's throne, and all hope of such an event was 
 now past. This wrung her heart ; for it was a check to Na- 
 pol^ph's ambition of family greatness, and a disappointment to 
 the French nation. The female members of Napoleon's family 
 disliked the empress they were perhaps jealous of her influ- 
 ence and the present opportunity was not lost to impress upon 
 the emperor the necessity of a divorce. At length he said to 
 Josephine, 
 
 " We must separate ; I must have an heir to my empire." 
 
 With a bleeding heart, she meekly consented to the sacrifice.
 
 JOSEPHINE. 335 
 
 The particulars of the divorce are too well known to be re- 
 peated here. 
 
 After this act of self-immolation, Josephine withdrew to 
 Malmaison, where she lived in elegant retirement unwilling to 
 afflict the emperor with the news of her grief, and wearing a 
 smile of seeming content which but ill veiled the sorrows of her 
 heart. Yet she was far from being calm ; and in the privacy 
 of friendship, the workings of her affectionate nature would 
 sometimes burst forth. But she was resigned ; and what more 
 could be required from a broken heart ? 
 
 On the birth of the King of Rome, when Providence at 
 length granted the emperor an heir to his thrones, Josephine 
 experienced a moment of satisfaction which made her amends 
 for many days of bitterness. All her thoughts and hopes were 
 centered in Napoleon and his glory, and the consummation of 
 his wishes was to her a source of pure and unutterable satis- 
 faction. 
 
 " My sacrifice will at least have been useful to him and 
 to France," she said with tearful eyes. But they were 
 tears of joy. Yet this joy was not unalloyed ; and the 
 feeling which accompanied it, was the more bitter because it 
 could not be shown. It was, however, betrayed by these simple 
 and affecting words uttered in the most thrilling tone : 
 
 " Alas ! why am I not his mother ?" 
 
 When the disasters of the Russian campaign took place,, she 
 was certainly much more afflicted than the woman who filled 
 her place at the Tuilleries. When in private with any, who 
 were intimate with her, she wept bitterly. 
 
 The emperor's abdication, and exile to Elba, cut her to the 
 soul. 
 
 " Why did I leave him ?" she said, on hearing that he had
 
 336 JOSEPHINE. 
 
 set out alone for Elba ; " why did I consent to this separation ? 
 Had I not done so, I should now be by his side, to console him 
 in his misfortunes." 
 
 Josephine died at Malmaison, on the 29th of May, 1814, 
 after a few days illness. Her two children were with her during 
 her last moments. 
 
 Her body was buried in the church of Ruel. Every person 
 of any note, then at Paris attended her funeral. She was uni- 
 versally regretted by foreigners as well as by Frenchmen ; and 
 she obtained, as she deserved, a tribute to her memory, not only 
 from the nation, whose empress she had once been, but from 
 the whole of Europe, whose proudest sovereigns had once been 
 at her feet. 
 
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