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
“My mother tells me to-night that she wishes to take me to Milady
Colt’s[206] to-morrow. I fear it may hinder me from writing to you—a
grief to me; for, were I to write every moment of the day, my pen
would never run dry on the subject of my love. I think of nothing but
of seeing you soon; the thought fills me with joy. I asked Chauvet,
who came back from Engesen to-night, whether my father would set out
this week. He assured me that he would not, and said the Elector and
my father would not leave each other; so at last I have arrived within
sight of my desire, and no longer fear hindrance in the way of seeing
you. I much approve of your advice, and am acting upon it with all
possible despatch. I believe we shall be fortunate and have everything
we wish. I am beginning to hope that good luck will at last attend us.
Every day my affairs improve; I will give you details about them when
we meet. Only Max worries me. I will not suffer him to stay where he
is at Herrenhausen; but as I go to Hanover first, and not to
Herrenhausen until late the next day, I hope to be two nights running
in Hanover. Perhaps they will let me spend the remainder of the week
there. But I feel sure the Elector and my father will set out
together, and in that case Max will go with them. I will do exactly as
you wish; you have only to say what I am to do. Let me find you tender
and loving. You will be very cold if you resist all the love I shall
bring to bear on you. I think I shall die in your arms; my rapture
will kill me. Adieu. Do not forget to come to me the very day I
arrive. Were you to fail, I should never forgive you as long as I
live. Farewell. In the spirit I kiss you again and again; I would give
half my blood to be kissing you in reality.”
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Footnote 206:
Lady Colt, who lived at Celle, was Sir William Dutton Colt’s second
wife. The only child of this second marriage, Leonora Sophia, was born
at Celle, and the Electress Sophia and the Duchess of Celle stood as
her godmothers. One of her descendants is Mr. N. Bond, to whom I am
indebted for this information.
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_Königsmarck to the Princess._
“[HANOVER,] _Monday, July_ 17/27.
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