The love of an uncrowned queen : $b Sophie Dorothea, consort of George I, and her correspondence with Philip Christopher, Count KönigsmarckWilkins, W. H. (William Henry)
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The love of an uncrowned queen : $b Sophie Dorothea, consort of George I, and her correspondence with Philip Christopher, Count Königsmarck
Wilkins, W. H. (William Henry)
Königsmarck, Christopher von, 1665-1694; Sophia Dorothea, consort of George I, King of Great Britain, 1666-1726
He quickly found that she was not pretending, and as soon as she
recovered the Princess went to Epsdorff and then to Göhre. Königsmarck
suggested that he should go to Hamburg, which was near the latter place,
so that he might see something of the Princess; but she wisely begged
him not to go, and he went to spend the period of absence with his
regiment, which was quartered near Hanover. A little later he writes:—
“[FROM THE CAMP, undated.]
“I have been hoping to receive one line from your charming hand. Can
it be, after all you told me, that I am quite forgotten? I cannot
believe it. I will pardon you this time, but have pity. Without an
assurance of your love I cannot live.... I will not go to Hamburg. I
take Heaven for my witness that since you have been away from me I
have not spent an hour without thinking of you, without picturing your
charms. I delight in doing so; it nourishes my poor heart crushed with
sadness. Why cannot I take wings like my desire? I should this moment
be in your lovely arms, tasting the sweet delights of your lips.... I
have already brushed away the thing asked of me, and I hope to
succeed, but, remember, it is for the love of you that I am giving
everything up.[76] I am shut up here in my room without seeing any
one; I scarcely ever leave it. I am away with my thoughts, far away
from the earth. If by chance an officer wants to speak to me
concerning the regiment, I am furious at losing so much time without
thinking of you. I hope after all these assurances you will not ask me
again whether I love you. If you still doubt it will kill me. But I
must tell you that I have a consolation here, close to me; not a
pretty girl but a bear, which I feed. If you should fail me I will
bare my chest and let him tear my heart out. I am teaching him that
trick with sheep and calves, and he doesn’t manage it badly. If ever I
have need of him—God help me! I shall not suffer long.”
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Footnote 76:
Probably he refers to an appointment offered him by the King of
Sweden.
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Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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