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
“I spent the stillness of the night without sleeping, and all the day
thinking of you, weeping over our separation. Never did a day seem so
long to me; I do not know how I shall ever get reconciled to your
absence. La Gouvernante[107] has just given me your letter; I received
it with rapture. Rest assured I will do even more than I have
promised, and lose no opportunity of showing you my love. If I could
shut myself up while you are away and see no one I would do so gladly,
for without you everything is distasteful and wearisome. Nothing can
make your absence bearable to me; I am faint with weeping. I hope to
prove by my life that no woman has ever loved man as I love you, and
no faithfulness will ever equal mine. In spite of every trial and all
that may befall, nothing will sever me from you. Of a truth, dear one,
my love will only end with my life.
“I was so changed and depressed to-day that even the Prince, my
husband, pitied me, and said I was ill and ought to take care of
myself. He is right,—I am ill; but my illness comes only from loving
you, and I never wish to be cured. I have not seen any one worth
mentioning. I went to visit the Duchess [Sophia] for a little while,
but returned home as soon as possible, to have the joy of talking
about you.[108] La Gazelle’s husband[109] came to wish me good-bye; I
saw him in my chamber, and he kissed my hand.
“It is now eight o’clock, and I must go and pay my court. How dull I
shall seem!—how stupid! I shall withdraw immediately after supper, so
that I may have the pleasure of reading your letters again, the only
pleasure I have while you are away. Farewell, my worshipped one. Only
death will sever me from you; all human powers will never succeed.
Remember all your promises, and be as constant as I will be faithful.”
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Footnote 107:
This must have been another name for the Fräulein von Knesebeck, _La
Confidente_.
Footnote 108:
_I.e._, with _La Confidente_.
Footnote 109:
_La Gazelle_ may have been Countess Lewenhaupt (so called because of
her gazelle-like eyes), whose husband was about to march with the Duke
of Celle’s troops to Flanders.
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“[HANOVER,] _June_ 12, _Sunday_.
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