All now was ready. The lovely neck was bared. The wretch who was to
perform the deed of blood stood grasping the fatal axe, and the fierce
earl of Kent beat the ground with his heel in savage eagerness. Without
a sigh she knelt; without a sign of trepidation, a quicker heave of
her bosom, or a brighter flush on her brow, she laid down her innocent
head, and without a struggle, or convulsion of her limbs, as the axe
flashed, and the life-blood spouted, did her spirit pass away.
A general burst of lamentation broke the silence; but amidst that burst
the heavy stride of Kent was heard, as he sprang upon the scaffold,
and raised the ghastly visage, the eyes yet twinkling, and the lips
quivering in the death-struggle. A single voice, that of the zealot
bishop, cried aloud, “Thus perish all the foes of Queen Elizabeth.”
But ere the response had passed the lips of Kent, a shriller cry
rang through the hall--the sharp yell of a small greyhound, the fond
companion of the queen’s captivity. Bursting from the attendants, who
vainly strove to hold her back, with a short, sharp cry she dashed full
at the throat of the astonished earl; but ere he could move a limb the
danger, if danger there were, was passed. The spirit was too mighty for
the little frame. The energies of the faithful animal were exhausted,
its heart broken, in that death-spring. It struck the headless body of
its mistress as it fell, and in an agony of tenderness, died licking
the hand that had fed and cherished it so long. Wonderful, that when
all men had deserted her, a brute should be found so constant in its
pure allegiance! And yet more wonderful, that the same blow should have
completed the destiny of the two rival sovereigns! and yet so it was!
The same axe gave the death-blow to the body of the Scottish, and to
the fame of the English queen! The same stroke completed the sorrows of
Mary, and the infamy of Elizabeth.
ELIZABETH’S REMORSE.
----“Guilty! guilty!
I shall despair! There is no creature loves me:
And, if I die, no soul will pity me!
Nay, wherefore should they? since I myself
Find in myself no mercy to myself!”--KING RICHARD III.
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