Life of Mary Queen of Scots, Volume 1 (of 2)Bell, Henry Glassford
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Life of Mary Queen of Scots, Volume 1 (of 2)
Bell, Henry Glassford
Mary, Queen of Scots, 1542-1587
There is something exceedingly naïve and amusing in Sir James Melville's
account of this "gret changement." "The Queen-mother," says he, "was blyth
of the death of King Francis, her son, because she had na guiding of him,
but only the Duke of Guise and the Cardinal, his brother, by raisoun that
the Queen, our maistress, was their sister's dochter. Sa, the Queen-mother
was content to be quit of the government of the house of Guise; and for
their cause (sake) she had a great mislyking of our Queen." Of
Montmorency, who, as soon as he heard of the illness of Francis,
commenced his journey towards the Court, he says,--"The Constable, also
chargit to come to the court, looked for na less, and seamed to be seak,
making little journees, caried in a horse-litter, drew time sae lang by
the way, that the King, in the meantime, died. Then he lap on horsbak and
cam freely to the Court and commandit, like a Constable, the men of war
that gardit the Croun, by the Duke of Guise commandement, to pack them aff
the toune. The Queen-mother was also very glaid of his coming, that by his
autority and frendship with the King of Navarre, she mycht the better
dryve the house of Guise to the door." Of Mary, who, it may well be
supposed, felt this change more than any one, Melville says,--"Our Queen
also, seeing her friends in disgrace, and knawing hirself no to be weil
liked, left the Court, and was a sorrowful widow when I took my leave at
hir, in a gentilman's house, four myle fra Orleans." To this "gentilman's
house," or chateau, in the neighbourhood of Orleans, Mary had retired to
shed in private those tears, which the death of her husband called forth.
In losing Francis, she had lost the playmate of her childhood, the husband
of her youth, and what, by many women, would be considered as serious a
loss as either, the rank and title of Queen of France. It was here,
probably, that she composed those verses to the memory of her deceased
husband, which her biographers have so frequently copied, and which are so
full of gentle and unaffected feeling.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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