The Wars of the Roses; or, Stories of the Struggle of York and LancasterEdgar, John G. (John George)
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The Wars of the Roses; or, Stories of the Struggle of York and Lancaster
Edgar, John G. (John George)
Great Britain -- History -- Wars of the Roses, 1455-1485
After his signal victory on Towton Field, Edward knighted Hastings,
Humphrey Stafford, and others, and then rode in triumph to York. Henry,
with Queen Margaret and the prince, having fled from the city, the
inhabitants received him with humble submission; and, having taken down
the heads of his kinsmen from the gates, and set up those of Devon and
Wiltshire instead, Edward remained at York, and kept the festival of
Easter with great splendor. After visiting Durham, and settling the
affairs of the north, the young king turned his face toward London.
From the day on which Edward rode out of Bishopgate until Easter, the
citizens had been in fearful suspense. At length a messenger reached
Baynard's Castle to inform the Duchess of York that the Lancastrians
had been routed; and, when the news spread, the metropolis was the
scene of joy and rejoicing. Men of all ranks breathed freely, and
thanked GOD for giving King Edward the victory; and minstrels, in
grateful strains, sang the praise of the royal warrior who had saved
the fair southern shires from the fierce and rude spearmen of the
north.
CHAPTER XVII.
THE QUEEN'S STRUGGLES WITH ADVERSITY.
On Palm Sunday, when, on Towton Field, the armies of York and Lancaster
were celebrating the festival with lances instead of palms, Margaret of
Anjou, with the king, the Prince of Wales, and Lord De Roos, remained
at York to await the issue of the conflict. The Lancastrians, when they
rode forth, appeared so confident of victory that, in all probability,
the queen was far from entertaining serious apprehensions. As the day
wore on, however, Somerset and Exeter spurred into the city, announced
that all was lost, and recommended a speedy flight.
Margaret was not the woman to faint in the day of adversity. The news
brought by her discomfited partisans was indeed hard to hear, but
their advice was too reasonable to be rejected. Dauntless in defeat,
as merciless in victory, that resolute princess could, even at such
a moment, dream of fresh chances, and calculate the advantages to be
derived from placing herself beyond the reach of her enemies. Besides,
it was necessary to do something, and that quickly. The day, indeed,
was cold and stormy; but what were snow and sleet in comparison with
the Yorkist foe, headed by a chief who had proved at Mortimer's Cross
that he could exercise a degree of cruelty almost as unsparing as that
of which, at Wakefield, she had been guilty? The queen, therefore,
determined on carrying her husband and her son to Scotland; and the
whole party, mounting in haste, rode northward with all the speed of
which their horses were capable.
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