Whitehall : $b historical and architectural notesLoftie, W. J. (William John)
History
Whitehall : $b historical and architectural notes
Loftie, W. J. (William John)
Architecture -- England -- London; Whitehall (London, England) -- History
The King had reached Whitehall at ten. It was now past noon, the
dinner-hour of that day. Some dishes were provided for his use, but
he would not eat. He had received the Holy Communion, and would eat
no more in this world. Meanwhile, he retired to the apartments he had
occupied in happier days, and gave himself up to private meditation and
prayer. As the afternoon wore on, Bishop Juxon persuaded him, lest his
strength should fail him at the last, to eat a piece of bread and drink
a glass of wine. Then he went with the soldiers to where in the western
wall of the Banqueting House the masonry had been pierced to give
access to the scaffold. Jesse, writing just after Soane’s operations in
1830, reports that he had seen traces of the opening in the brickwork.
He does not say clearly where it was, nor does it now greatly matter,
as we know where it must have been. Charles very soon reached the
scaffold and made ready for the end. Meanwhile, Juxon spoke to him of
the future life. It was far off, he said, but the passage short. The
King replied as if grateful for the good Bishop’s dry and dull remarks.
If we contrast them with the “Son of Saint Louis, ascend to Heaven!” of
another ecclesiastic, they seem all the more tame. But to the King’s
ear they brought a different echo. He remembered that he had once been
crowned. The applauding congregation had crowded round him in the old
Abbey close by; and the words of Bishop Senhouse, so distasteful then,
so truly prophetic now, came into his mind: “Be thou faithful unto
death, and I will give thee a crown of life.” He turned to Juxon and
answered, “I go from a corruptible to an incorruptible crown.” The
Bishop, who was not at the coronation, probably wondered. Then followed
the gift of his jewel of St. George, with the still unexplained charge:
“Remember!” The block was low, it seemed too low. But after a moment’s
hesitation—to quote the words of Marvell once more—
“He laid his comely head
Down as upon a bed;”
and in a few moments more the White King had set out on his last
journey, “faithful unto death.”
CHAPTER IV
_Legendary Anecdote of Cromwell and the Body of Charles
I.—The Funeral—Cromwell at the Cockpit—Removes to
Whitehall—Great State—Illness and Death—Richard
Cromwell—Pepys on Whitehall—Lodgings in the
Palace—Evelyn—St. George’s Eve—Death of
Charles II.—William and Mary—Royal Apartments
Burnt—Conclusion._
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