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"She was not a guilty woman, neither was she a saint; she was an upright, charming woman, a little frivolous, somewhat impulsive, but always pure; she was a queen, at times ardent in her fancies for her favourites and thoughtless in her policy, but proud and full of energy; a thorough woman in her winsome ways and tenderness of heart, until she became a martyr."
"We have followed the history of Marie Antoinette with the greatest diligence and scrupulosity. We have lived in those times. We have talked with some of her friends and some of her enemies; we have read, certainly not all, but hundreds of the libels written against her; and we have, in short, examined her life with– if we may be allowed to say so of ourselves– something of the accuracy of contemporaries, the diligence of inquirers, and the impartiality of historians, all combined; and we feel it our duty to declare, in as a solemn a manner as literature admits of, our well-matured opinion that every reproach against the morals of the queen was a gross calumny– that she was, as we have said, one of the purest of human beings."
"It is now sixteen or seventeen years since I saw the queen of France, then dauphiness, at Versailles; and surely there never lighted on this orb, which she hardly seemed to touch, a more delightful vision. I saw her just above the horizon, decorating and cheering the elevated sphere she had just begun to move in, glittering like a morning star full of life and splendor and joy. Oh, what a revolution....Little did I dream that I should have lived to see such disasters fall upon her, in a nation of gallant men, in a nation of men of honor and of cavaliers! I thought ten thousand swords must have leaped from their scabbards, to avenge even a look which threatened her with insult. But the age of chivalry is gone; that of sophisters, economists, and calculators has succeeded...."
~Edmund Burke, October 1790
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Louis XIV came to the throne in 1638 at the age of four with the
monarchy ‘on a knife edge’ and died 72 years later with his country
virtually bankrupt; but in the decades between he left a mark on France
and Europe that no French king can match. As an infant his ‘voracious’
appetite took him through eight bruised and exhausted wet nurses, and
whether it was women or work, his army or his pleasures, his benevolence
or brutality, the same insatiable appetite would mark his whole life.
‘The neighbours of France should beware such precocious rapacity,’
the Swedish diplomat Grotius prophetically remarked of the new dauphin,
but it would be some while before France and Europe found out just what
they had got. On his deathbed Louis XIII had appointed his wife, Anne of
Austria, regent for their infant son, and for the first years of his
reign — years marked by a deep hatred of the king’s first minister,
Cardinal Mazarin, rising taxes, simmering rebellion, the court’s
nocturnal flight from Paris, and the spreading anarchy of the Fronde —
only his youth saved Louis from the resentment that engulfed the
regency. ‘Paris is in uproar,’ Mansel writes:
Princes and provinces rebel. Cities shut their gates in the king’s
face. The countryside is devastated. Frenchmen claim that their kings
have a duty to their subjects, as well as subjects to kings, and that
obedience to kings is conditional on their observance of the law.
It was increasingly apparent, though, that as the king grew up the
greatest asset that the court party had was Louis himself. It is always
difficult with Louis to penetrate the layers of sycophancy that
invariably obscure the man, but what is clear is that the child who
burst into tears at his first address to the Paris parlement, had
developed into a paragon of youthful royalty, ‘a young Apollo’, in John
Evelyn’s words, ‘of sweet yet grave countenance’, ‘affable, informal and
Parisian’ when he wanted to be, and with ‘une mine fière et hautaine’
when he needed it. ‘Such is his goodness and facility of humour,’ his
confessor recorded on his entry into Rouen, ‘joined to the grace of his
body and the sweetness of his glance, that I know no more powerful
philtre to enchain hearts. All Normandy could not tire of the sight of
him.’ (Read more.)
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