Portugal -- History -- Joseph, 1750-1777 -- Fiction
We find it chronicled in history, that, either on the 10th or 20th of
October, for the figures are nearly obliterated in the manuscript before
us, AD 1754, their Majesties of Portugal held a Beja Mao, or what is in
England styled a drawing-room, at which all the first fidalgos and
nobles of the land were expected to attend. The palace the royal family
then inhabited was very different to the one in which their august
successors now reside; not one stone of the former remaining upon
another to mark the spot where that proud building stood, every vestige
having been obliterated by that relentless and fell destroyer the
earthquake, and by the devouring flames it caused. It was situated more
in the centre of the city, in no way to be compared as a structure to
the present edifice, which, were it but finished, would be remarkable
for its grandeur and beauty; but, alas! it stands a monument of high
aims and vast ideas, but of feeble and unenergetic execution. But we
are talking of the old palace, which was, however, a considerable
building of highly-wrought stone work, the interior being richly
decorated with painted ceilings and walls, with gilt mouldings, costly
hangings of crimson damask and brocade, tables of silver inlaid with
jewels, besides tapestry and silks in profusion, and many other valuable
articles too numerous to describe.
Although so late in the year, the heats of summer were not abated; and
though for many weeks past the sun had constantly been obscured by dark
and unaccountable vapours, it at times broke forth with even greater
force than usual, as it did on the morning of which we speak, upon the
heads of a vast throng collected in front of the palace, to witness the
nobles alighting from their carriages of state. And, truly, the
carriages of that day in Portugal were very remarkable vehicles, such as
would most certainly collect a crowd, were they to make their
reappearance in any country in Christendom. They were huge lumbering
affairs, the arms of their noble owners being emblazoned on every part,
painted in the brightest and most glaring colours; but, as nothing
superior had ever been seen in the country, the people thought them very
magnificent, and the more they were covered with paint and gold, the
warmer were the praises bestowed upon them; indeed, it may strongly be
suspected, that if a modern equipage, with its simple elegance and
strength alone to recommend it, had appeared, it would have been scouted
as not worthy of notice, so generally are true merit and beauty
disregarded by the undiscriminating eye of the vulgar.
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