The history and poetry of finger-ringsEdwards, Charles
History
The history and poetry of finger-rings
Edwards, Charles
Rings
§4. Crowned heads have believed in amulets.
When Elizabeth of Poland could not induce her son Andrea to leave his
lustful wife of sixteen, Joan of Naples, and he was determined to be
and act the King of Sicily and Jerusalem, she drew from her finger
a richly chased ring, took Andrea aside, placed it upon his finger,
and, clasping him in her arms, “My son,” she said, in a trembling
voice, “since you refuse to accompany me, here is a talisman which I
never make use of but in the last extremity. While you retain this
ring upon your finger, neither steel nor poison can injure you.” “You
see, then, my mother,” answered the prince, smiling, “thus protected,
you have no reason to fear for my life.” “There are other deaths
besides those by poison or steel,” replied the queen, sighing. When
the course pursued by Andrea had determined Joan that he should be
killed, her paramour Bertrand d’Artois told her of the talisman.
“Nevertheless, he dies,” cried Joan. The next day, and in the castle
of Aversa, this Queen of Naples was working, with her delicate hands,
_a rope of silk and gold_.
When conspirators flew upon him, they attempted to strangle him
with their hands, for it was supposed he could not be slain by
steel or poison, owing to the amulet which his mother had given
him. Struggles and terror were about to allow of his escape, when
Bertrand d’Artois seized the prince round the body and, after a
desperate resistance, felled him to the ground; then dragging him by
the hair of the head to a balcony which looked out upon the gardens
and placing his knee upon his victim’s breast, “This way, barons!”
he cried; “I have got something to strangle him with!” and, after
a desperate struggle, he succeeded in passing _a rope of silk and
gold_ round the unfortunate man’s neck. When strangled, his body was
cast over the balcony. Charles of Duras was the mainspring of this
tragedy; and he afterwards died on the same spot, and was thrown over
the same balcony. Years after and while Joan was a prisoner in the
castle of Aversa, two Hungarian barons, in complete armor, presented
themselves before her, making a sign that she should follow them.
She rose and obeyed in silence; but a dismal cry burst from her when
she recognized the place where Andrea and Charles of Duras had each
died a violent death. Recovering herself, however, she inquired, in
a calm voice, why they had brought her to that place. One of the
barons showed her _a rope of silk and gold_. “Let God’s justice be
accomplished!” cried Joan, falling on her knees. And in a few minutes
she had ceased to suffer. This was the third corse that was thrown
over the balcony of Aversa.[204]
Patrick, Lord Ruthven, a man suspected of occult practices and who
had been appointed of the privy council of Mary, Queen of Scots,
offered her a ring to preserve her from the effects of poison.[205]
[Illustration: (Amulet Ring)]
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