But if, as my Progenitors have done before, it might please God
that I might leave some Fruit of my Body to be your Governour, I
trust you would not only rejoice thereat, but also I know it would
be to your great Comfort; and certainly if I either did know or
thinke that this Marriage should either turne to the Danger or Loss
of any of you, my loving Subjects, or to the Detriment of any Part
of the Royal Estate of this _English_ Realme, I would never consent
thereunto, neither would I ever marry, whilst I lived.
Wherefore, good Subjects, plucke up your Hearts, and, like true
Men, stand fast with your lawful Prince against these Rebels, both
ours and yours, and fear them not, for I assure you, I do not, and
will leave with you my Lord _Howard_ and my Lord Treasurer, to be
assistant with my Lord-Maior, for the Safe-guard of the City from
Spoile and Sackage, which is the onely Scope of this rebellious
Company.” (Maitland, vol. i. p. 249.)
The failure of the revolt was due to the spirited and prompt action of
the City.
All this belongs to the history of the country. Yet we cannot pass
over the execution of Lady Jane Grey. It is the most melancholy of
all the many tragedies which belong to the Tower during the fifteenth
and sixteenth centuries. Perhaps it seemed necessary at the time, in
order to prevent other risings like that of Wyatt, in the same way that
it had seemed necessary to Henry VII. that the young Earl of Warwick
should be removed; and later to Elizabeth that Mary Queen of Scots
should no longer be an occasion of conspiracy. At the same time it is
wonderful that it should have been thought even possible to bring to
the scaffold this girl of sixteen who had been made to play a part.
The story of her execution and of her noble words, told with simple
directness by Holinshed, cannot be read without tears:—
“By this time was there a scaffold made upon the greene over
against the White Tower, for the ladie Jane to die upon, who being
nothing at all abashed, neither with feare of hir owne death, which
then approched, neither with the sight of the dead carcasse of
hir husband when he was brought into the chapell, came forth, the
lieutenant leading hir, with countenance nothing abashed, nor hir
eies anything moistened with teares, with a booke in hir hand,
wherein she praied untill she came to the said scaffold. Whereon
when she was mounted, this noble yoong lady as she was indued with
singular gifts both of learning and knowledge so was she as patient
and mild as anie lambe at hir execution, and a little before hir
death uttered these words:—
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