Cardinal Pole; Or, The Days of Philip and Mary: An Historical RomanceAinsworth, William Harrison
History
Cardinal Pole; Or, The Days of Philip and Mary: An Historical Romance
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Great Britain -- History -- Mary I, 1553-1558 -- Fiction; Pole, Reginald, 1500-1558 -- Fiction
About noon on Monday, the 22nd, the Prince quitted Southampton, attended
by a magnificent escort, comprising, in addition to his own suite, the
Duke of Norfolk, the Marquis of Winchester, the Earls of Arundel, Derby,
Worcester, Bedford, Rutland, Pembroke, and Surrey; with the Lords
Clinton, Cobham, Darcie, Matravers, Talbot, and many others, numbering,
with their gentlemen and esquires, upwards of two thousand horse. Never
before had such a vast and splendid cavalcade passed through the
Bar-gate. Stationed at the gate were Sir Bevis, with the Princess Josyan
seated behind him on the broad back of Arundel, Ascapart, Canute, and
Xit—the latter mounted on his little piebald horse—and when the royal
_cortége_ had passed by, these personages followed it at a short
distance. Hundreds of persons on foot accompanied the cavalcade, which
proceeded at a slow pace, half way to Winchester, when it encountered
another large company of noblemen and gentlemen sent to meet it by the
Queen. Amongst these were the Count D’Egmont and Osbert Clinton. Swelled
by this addition, the cavalcade, which had now assumed the proportions
of an army, pursued its course towards Winchester, the trees by which
the valley of the Itchen was shaded affording protection from the
scorching sunbeams. Ere long Philip came upon the hospital of Saint
Croix, the secluded beauty of which might have attracted more of his
attention had not Winchester itself, at the same moment, burst upon his
view. Cries of admiration broke from the Spaniards as they caught sight
of the ancient and picturesque city.
From Saint Croix to the South-gate the road was lined on either side by
well-dressed spectators of both sexes, who cheered the Prince loudly as
he rode by on his Andalusian barb. A roar of artillery from the castle
batteries announced his entrance into the city to the Queen.
Philip was now close to the cathedral, which rose before him in all its
majesty. Passing through a gateway, he reached the great western
entrance, in the wide place in front of which some fifteen hundred
horsemen were now drawn up, forming a most imposing spectacle.
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