The Lion's Whelp: A Story of Cromwell's TimeBarr, Amelia E.
History
The Lion's Whelp: A Story of Cromwell's Time
Barr, Amelia E.
Great Britain -- History -- Stuarts, 1603-1714 -- Fiction
"Right? Yes, a thousand times right. You must remember what his
education and experience have been. From some who lived in Mary’s reign
he must have heard how Ridley and Latimer and Cranmer were burned in the
streets of Oxford for their Protestantism. The whole awful history of
Mary’s reign was part of his education. He may have heard from
eye-witnesses of the scene in the great square of Brussels when Horn and
Egmont, champions of the Protestant faith, were beheaded by Alva’s
bloody Council. The Armada sent to conquer England and force on us by
fire and sword the Catholic religion, was wrecked on our shores by God
Almighty, only eleven years before Cromwell was born. The Popish
Gunpowder Plot to blow up the King and the Parliament was discovered
when he was six years old. Both of these last events were the staple of
fireside conversations, and would be told him in wonderfully effective
words by his grand-hearted mother, and you may be sure they were burned
into the heart of the boy Oliver. He was old enough to understand the
cruel murder of Henry by the Jesuits in Paris; he grew into his manhood
during the thirty years’ war of Catholic Europe against the Protestants.
When he first entered Parliament, he was one of the Committee that
investigated the brutal treatment of Prynne, Doctor Bastwick and the
Rev. Mr. Burton. I think, indeed, that he witnessed these noble
confessors pilloried and burned with hot irons and deprived of their
ears, because they would none of Laud’s surplices and mummeries. And
both you and I witnessed his agonies of grief and anger at the frightful
massacre by Phelim O’Neil of one hundred thousand Protestants in
Ireland. How can Cromwell help hating popery and prelacy? How can any
of us help it? Let us judge, not according to outward appearance, but
with righteous judgment. Oliver will do his work, and he will do it
well, and then go to Him who sent him. Verily, I believe he will hear
the ’Well done’ of his Master."
"And then?"
"The Commonwealth will be over. The soul of it will have departed—can
it live afterwards?"
"Think you that our labour and lives have been wasted? No, no! We will
be free of kings forever; we have written that compact with our blood."
"Not wasted, Israel, not wasted. The Puritan government may perish, the
Puritan spirit will never die. Before these wars, England was like an
animal that knew not its own strength; she is now better acquainted with
herself. The people will never give up their Parliament and the rights
the Commonwealth has given them, and if kings come back, they can be
governed, as Davie Lindsey said, by ’garring them ken, they have a lith
in their necks——’"
"If I survive the Puritan government," said Israel, "I will join the
pilgrims who have gone over the great seas."
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