Heroines of the CrusadesBloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
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Heroines of the Crusades
Bloss, C. A. (Celestia Angenette)
Crusades; Crusades -- Biography; Women -- Biography
No matin chime awoke the pious to their devotions, no vesper bell summoned
the youths and maidens to unite in the evening hymn; no joyous peal
invited the happy throng to the nuptial ceremony, no solemn toll gathered
the sorrowing multitudes to the burial service. The bridegroom took the
hand of his bride and whispered his vows with boding fear, standing in the
churchyard, surrounded by the silent witnesses, whose very presence was a
terror. The father relinquished the dead body of his child to unhallowed
hands, that made for it an obscure and unconsecrated grave by the wayside;
the tender infant was not presented at the font for baptism, but received
the holy rite in the privacy of the monkish cell, and the dying man
partook of the last sacrament under circumstances that rendered still more
terrible the approach of death.
Men neglected their usual avocations, feeling that the curse of God rested
upon them; children relinquished their amusements, subdued by the
mysterious fear that pervaded all ranks of society.
But the tyrant John and his thoughtless queen felt no sympathy with the
afflictions of their people, no reverence for the ordinances of religion.
They made no concessions, they manifested no signs of repentance. Each was
engaged in the pursuit of pleasure, without regard to the other's
feelings, or the laws of God. If the fickle and wounded affections of
Isabella wandered from her lord to some noble knight, who compassionated
her wrongs, her crime was made known only by the terrible vengeance which
her malignant husband inflicted upon her supposed lover; nor was she aware
that the suspicions of the king had been awakened till retiring to her
apartment at night, she beheld with horror the dead body of the nobleman,
suspended above her couch, the bloodshot eyes fixed upon her with a
ghastly stare, and the pale lips opened as if assaying to whisper in her
ear the secret of the dark tragedy. From this haunted chamber she was not
suffered to depart for long weary years. But though John thus manifested
his righteous horror of his wife's dereliction from the path of rectitude,
he was himself unscrupulous in the perpetration of any species of
iniquity. Parsimonious and cruel to his beautiful queen, he lavished upon
his own person every extravagant indulgence; without honesty or honor. He
was a bad son, a bad subject, a bad husband, a bad father, and a bad
sovereign. The record of his thoughts is a disgrace to human nature, the
record of his deeds, a recapitulation of crimes.
Finding his interdict of no avail, Innocent resorted to his most powerful
weapon. He excommunicated John, pronounced utter destruction upon his body
and soul, forbade all true Catholics to associate with him, absolved his
subjects from their oath of allegiance to him, commanded all orders of
religion to curse him, and exhorted all christian princes to assist in
dethroning him.
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