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
The young Princess had not been trained to control her emotions nor to
having her will thwarted. The spoiled darling of her father’s
affections, she had hitherto only to wish for a thing and it was hers,
and her wishes had been law at Celle. When, therefore, she was told it
was proposed to hand her over to a man she had scarcely seen, and whom
she had been taught to despise, without consulting her wishes in any
way, she flew into a violent passion, and vowed she would have to be
dragged to the altar before she consented. Her heart was free, for,
though she was well disposed towards the young Prince of Wolfenbüttel,
she had not yet learned to love him, and, though romance has it
otherwise, there is no proof that the boy and girl love between herself
and Königsmarck had made much impression upon her. But she was by no
means favourably disposed towards George Louis. She had heard of his
loutish manners and his loose morals. Her mother had taught her from her
youth up to regard the Duchess Sophia and her son as her greatest
enemies. She knew how they had insulted her mother and what degrading
epithets they had applied to herself, and the news that she was about to
be handed over to their tender mercies filled her with consternation and
grief. After the first outburst her emotion found relief in tears, and
she clung to her mother, and besought her to save her from such a fate.
Poor Eléonore, who was powerless, could only mingle her tears with her
daughter’s.
While this scene was being enacted in one wing of the castle, in another
the Duchess Sophia and George William sat down and despatched a hearty
breakfast. Sophia, delighted with the success of her mission, spared no
pains to make herself agreeable and to flatter George William to the top
of his bent; she was also pleased to be gracious to Bernstorff, who had
heard of the morning’s work, and who, on his part, did everything he
could to bolster up the Duke in his determination. A mounted messenger
had already been despatched to carry the good news to Hanover, and to
bid Duke Ernest Augustus and Prince George Louis come to Celle with all
speed.
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