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    Ch. 20 - Henry the Fourth

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    DURING the last reign, the preaching of Wickliffe against the pride
    and cunning of the Pope and all his men, had made a great noise in
    England. Whether the new King wished to be in favour with the
    priests, or whether he hoped, by pretending to be very religious,
    to cheat Heaven itself into the belief that he was not a usurper, I
    don't know. Both suppositions are likely enough. It is certain
    that he began his reign by making a strong show against the
    followers of Wickliffe, who were called Lollards, or heretics -
    although his father, John of Gaunt, had been of that way of
    thinking, as he himself had been more than suspected of being. It
    is no less certain that he first established in England the
    detestable and atrocious custom, brought from abroad, of burning
    those people as a punishment for their opinions. It was the
    importation into England of one of the practices of what was called
    the Holy Inquisition: which was the most UNholy and the most
    infamous tribunal that ever disgraced mankind, and made men more
    like demons than followers of Our Saviour.

    No real right to the crown, as you know, was in this King. Edward
    Mortimer, the young Earl of March - who was only eight or nine
    years old, and who was descended from the Duke of Clarence, the
    elder brother of Henry's father - was, by succession, the real heir
    to the throne. However, the King got his son declared Prince of
    Wales; and, obtaining possession of the young Earl of March and his
    little brother, kept them in confinement (but not severely) in
    Windsor Castle. He then required the Parliament to decide what was
    to be done with the deposed King, who was quiet enough, and who
    only said that he hoped his cousin Henry would be 'a good lord' to
    him. The Parliament replied that they would recommend his being
    kept in some secret place where the people could not resort, and
    where his friends could not be admitted to see him. Henry
    accordingly passed this sentence upon him, and it now began to be
    pretty clear to the nation that Richard the Second would not live
    very long.

    It was a noisy Parliament, as it was an unprincipled one, and the
    Lords quarrelled so violently among themselves as to which of them
    had been loyal and which disloyal, and which consistent and which
    inconsistent, that forty gauntlets are said to have been thrown
    upon the floor at one time as challenges to as many battles: the
    truth being that they were all false and base together, and had
    been, at one time with the old King, and at another time with the
    new one, and seldom true for any length of time to any one. They
    soon began to plot again. A conspiracy was formed to invite the
    King to a tournament at Oxford, and then to take him by surprise
    and kill him. This murderous enterprise, which was agreed upon at
    secret meetings in the house of the Abbot of Westminster, was
    betrayed by the Earl of Rutland - one of the conspirators. The
    King, instead of going to the tournament or staying at Windsor
    (where the conspirators suddenly went, on finding themselves
    discovered, with the hope of seizing him), retired to London,
    proclaimed them all traitors, and advanced upon them with a great
    force. They retired into the west of England, proclaiming Richard
    King; but, the people rose against them, and they were all slain.
    Their treason hastened the death of the deposed monarch. Whether
    he was killed by hired assassins, or whether he was starved to
    death, or whether he refused food on hearing of his brothers being
    killed (who were in that plot), is very doubtful. He met his death
    somehow; and his body was publicly shown at St. Paul's Cathedral
    with only the lower part of the face uncovered. I can scarcely
    doubt that he was killed by the King's orders.

    The French wife of the miserable Richard was now only ten years
    old; and, when her father, Charles of France, heard of her
    misfortunes and of her lonely condition in England, he went mad:
    as he had several times done before, during the last five or six
    years. The French Dukes of Burgundy and Bourbon took up the poor
    girl's cause, without caring much about it, but on the chance of
    getting something out of England. The people of Bordeaux, who had
    a sort of superstitious attachment to the memory of Richard,
    because he was born there, swore by the Lord that he had been the
    best man in all his kingdom - which was going rather far - and
    promised to do great things against the English. Nevertheless,
    when they came to consider that they, and the whole people of
    France, were ruined by their own nobles, and that the English rule
    was much the better of the two, they cooled down again; and the two
    dukes, although they were very great men, could do nothing without
    them. Then, began negotiations between France and England for the
    sending home to Paris of the poor little Queen with all her jewels
    and her fortune of two hundred thousand francs in gold. The King
    was quite willing to restore the young lady, and even the jewels;
    but he said he really could not part with the money. So, at last
    she was safely deposited at Paris without her fortune, and then the
    Duke of Burgundy (who was cousin to the French King) began to
    quarrel with the Duke of Orleans (who was brother to the French
    King) about the whole matter; and those two dukes made France even
    more wretched than ever.

    As the idea of conquering Scotland was still popular at home, the
    King marched to the river Tyne and demanded homage of the King of
    that country. This being refused, he advanced to Edinburgh, but
    did little there; for, his army being in want of provisions, and
    the Scotch being very careful to hold him in check without giving
    battle, he was obliged to retire. It is to his immortal honour
    that in this sally he burnt no villages and slaughtered no people,
    but was particularly careful that his army should be merciful and
    harmless. It was a great example in those ruthless times.

    A war among the border people of England and Scotland went on for
    twelve months, and then the Earl of Northumberland, the nobleman
    who had helped Henry to the crown, began to rebel against him -
    probably because nothing that Henry could do for him would satisfy
    his extravagant expectations. There was a certain Welsh gentleman,
    named OWEN GLENDOWER, who had been a student in one of the Inns of
    Court, and had afterwards been in the service of the late King,
    whose Welsh property was taken from him by a powerful lord related
    to the present King, who was his neighbour. Appealing for redress,
    and getting none, he took up arms, was made an outlaw, and declared
    himself sovereign of Wales. He pretended to be a magician; and not
    only were the Welsh people stupid enough to believe him, but, even
    Henry believed him too; for, making three expeditions into Wales,
    and being three times driven back by the wildness of the country,
    the bad weather, and the skill of Glendower, he thought he was
    defeated by the Welshman's magic arts. However, he took Lord Grey
    and Sir Edmund Mortimer, prisoners, and allowed the relatives of
    Lord Grey to ransom him, but would not extend such favour to Sir
    Edmund Mortimer. Now, Henry Percy, called HOTSPUR, son of the Earl
    of Northumberland, who was married to Mortimer's sister, is
    supposed to have taken offence at this; and, therefore, in
    conjunction with his father and some others, to have joined Owen
    Glendower, and risen against Henry. It is by no means clear that
    this was the real cause of the conspiracy; but perhaps it was made
    the pretext. It was formed, and was very powerful; including
    SCROOP, Archbishop of York, and the EARL OF DOUGLAS, a powerful and
    brave Scottish nobleman. The King was prompt and active, and the
    two armies met at Shrewsbury.

    There were about fourteen thousand men in each. The old Earl of
    Northumberland being sick, the rebel forces were led by his son.
    The King wore plain armour to deceive the enemy; and four noblemen,
    with the same object, wore the royal arms. The rebel charge was so
    furious, that every one of those gentlemen was killed, the royal
    standard was beaten down, and the young Prince of Wales was
    severely wounded in the face. But he was one of the bravest and
    best soldiers that ever lived, and he fought so well, and the
    King's troops were so encouraged by his bold example, that they
    rallied immediately, and cut the enemy's forces all to pieces.
    Hotspur was killed by an arrow in the brain, and the rout was so
    complete that the whole rebellion was struck down by this one blow.
    The Earl of Northumberland surrendered himself soon after hearing
    of the death of his son, and received a pardon for all his

    There were some lingerings of rebellion yet: Owen Glendower being
    retired to Wales, and a preposterous story being spread among the
    ignorant people that King Richard was still alive. How they could
    have believed such nonsense it is difficult to imagine; but they
    certainly did suppose that the Court fool of the late King, who was
    something like him, was he, himself; so that it seemed as if, after
    giving so much trouble to the country in his life, he was still to
    trouble it after his death. This was not the worst. The young
    Earl of March and his brother were stolen out of Windsor Castle.
    Being retaken, and being found to have been spirited away by one
    Lady Spencer, she accused her own brother, that Earl of Rutland who
    was in the former conspiracy and was now Duke of York, of being in
    the plot. For this he was ruined in fortune, though not put to
    death; and then another plot arose among the old Earl of
    Northumberland, some other lords, and that same Scroop, Archbishop
    of York, who was with the rebels before. These conspirators caused
    a writing to be posted on the church doors, accusing the King of a
    variety of crimes; but, the King being eager and vigilant to oppose
    them, they were all taken, and the Archbishop was executed. This
    was the first time that a great churchman had been slain by the law
    in England; but the King was resolved that it should be done, and
    done it was.

    The next most remarkable event of this time was the seizure, by
    Henry, of the heir to the Scottish throne - James, a boy of nine
    years old. He had been put aboard-ship by his father, the Scottish
    King Robert, to save him from the designs of his uncle, when, on
    his way to France, he was accidentally taken by some English
    cruisers. He remained a prisoner in England for nineteen years,
    and became in his prison a student and a famous poet.

    With the exception of occasional troubles with the Welsh and with
    the French, the rest of King Henry's reign was quiet enough. But,
    the King was far from happy, and probably was troubled in his
    conscience by knowing that he had usurped the crown, and had
    occasioned the death of his miserable cousin. The Prince of Wales,
    though brave and generous, is said to have been wild and
    dissipated, and even to have drawn his sword on GASCOIGNE, the
    Chief Justice of the King's Bench, because he was firm in dealing
    impartially with one of his dissolute companions. Upon this the
    Chief Justice is said to have ordered him immediately to prison;
    the Prince of Wales is said to have submitted with a good grace;
    and the King is said to have exclaimed, 'Happy is the monarch who
    has so just a judge, and a son so willing to obey the laws.' This
    is all very doubtful, and so is another story (of which Shakespeare
    has made beautiful use), that the Prince once took the crown out of
    his father's chamber as he was sleeping, and tried it on his own

    The King's health sank more and more, and he became subject to
    violent eruptions on the face and to bad epileptic fits, and his
    spirits sank every day. At last, as he was praying before the
    shrine of St. Edward at Westminster Abbey, he was seized with a
    terrible fit, and was carried into the Abbot's chamber, where he
    presently died. It had been foretold that he would die at
    Jerusalem, which certainly is not, and never was, Westminster.
    But, as the Abbot's room had long been called the Jerusalem
    chamber, people said it was all the same thing, and were quite
    satisfied with the prediction.

    The King died on the 20th of March, 1413, in the forty-seventh year
    of his age, and the fourteenth of his reign. He was buried in
    Canterbury Cathedral. He had been twice married, and had, by his
    first wife, a family of four sons and two daughters. Considering
    his duplicity before he came to the throne, his unjust seizure of
    it, and above all, his making that monstrous law for the burning of
    what the priests called heretics, he was a reasonably good king, as
    kings went.
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