Hard work seems to have been seasoned with much amusement in the merry

days of Queen Bess, for at no period do we read of so many masques,

revels, and such like entertainments as during the reign of our maiden

Queen.

Men of all ages and ranks, even those devoted to the learned and

severe study of the law, indulged themselves to the full in these

amusements. Judges and statesmen condescended to arrange and fashion

the festivities, and occasionally indeed took part in them, nothing

daunted by the fact that they not unfrequently ended in brawls and

fighting. Men fought fiercely too in these turbulent times, and the

arms then in common use were formidable weapons. It was the custom to

carry bucklers with a point or poke, as it was called, in the centre,

from ten to twelve inches in length. Every haberdasher sold these

bucklers, and their use became so much abused, that, in the eighth year

of Elizabeth, a proclamation was issued prohibiting the sale of any of

which the poke exceeded two inches in length. At the same time, the

length of swords was limited to one yard and half a quarter, nor was

any dagger to have a blade above twelve inches long.

In the records we have respecting many of these gay doings and

magnificent festivals, Gray's Inn and the Temple appear to have taken

the lead, and at last a sort of union was entered into between the two

Inns. Over the great gates of the gardens of the Inner Temple appears

the "Griffin" of Gray's Inn, whilst over the principal entrance in

Gray's Inn Square, is carved in bold relief the "Winged Horse" of the

Inner Temple.

A curious pamphlet, published in 1594, commemorates this union. It

is entitled, "Gesta Grayorium, or the History of the High and Mighty

Prince, Henry Prince of Purpoole, etc."

It gives a very detailed account of a grand masque that took place on

the 20th December, with a minute description of the rich and quaint

costumes worn by the actors who took part therein.

There is reason to think that Lord Bacon himself organised this revel,

and also assisted in its preparation.

On the said 20th December, it being St. Thomas's Eve, the Prince of

Purpoole, as he is termed (Purpoole being the name of the property on

which Gray's Inn was built), accompanied by a long train of courtiers

and followers, marched in procession from his lodgings in the Inn to

the Great Hall, where all things had with fitting dignity been prepared

for his reception.

Here he seated himself on a magnificent throne, having over his head

a canopy made of rich cloth of state. His great Lords and Councillors

grouped themselves around him. Below the daïs were seated his learned

council and his learned lawyers, while the numerous officers and

attendants of his Court were arranged becomingly in their proper places.

The narrator dilates with much enthusiasm on the magnificence and

beauty of the spectacle, and we can well believe the effect must have

been fine. Still, in these prosaic days, we find it difficult to

understand the Lord High Chancellor and the Queen's Judges of the High

Court of Justice giving much thought and time to an entertainment of

this description.

However, there is no doubt that in these same riotous, fighting,

turbulent, and yet romantic times such spectacles did excite prodigious

interest. Our chronicler continues to relate, that common report had so

cried up the merits of this especial performance, that the expectation

of strangers, both English and foreign, was greatly excited, insomuch

that it became necessary to repeat it, and to have many grand nights

especially arranged for the entertainment of distinguished strangers.

Unhappily however, then, as is sometimes the case now, the crowd of

spectators greatly exceeded the space provided for their accommodation.

The multitude of beholders, indeed, was so considerable that there was

not convenient room for those who were actors. Many of the performers

among the Templarians (as they were then called) left the Hall so

displeased and angry that their discontent resulted in blows, and the

fighting became so furious that the next day it was found necessary to

have an inquiry into the cause of "these disorders."

Nothing daunted, however, by the ill-success of their opening night,

the revellers organised another grand performance on the 3rd January

following, in honour of a great number of ambassadors, knights,

ladies, and other worshipful personages, amongst whom were the Lord

Keeper, the Lords Shrewsbury, Burleigh, Cumberland, most of the

officers of State and of the Queen's household, and it is said all

these guests had convenient places and very good entertainment.

The Temple and Gray's Inn were now reconciled and had become friendly

again, so the day after this entertainment the Prince of Purpoole,

accompanied by the "Ambassadors of Templaria," and attended by eighty

gentlemen of Gray's Inn and the Temple (each of them wearing a plume on

his head), dined in state with the Lord Mayor at Crosby Place.

The next grand night was upon Twelfth Night, on which occasion there

was again a great company of lords, ladies, and knights; and at

Shrovetide the Prince and his company visited Queen Elizabeth at

Greenwich.

After the performance Her Majesty "willed the Lord Chamberlain that the

gentlemen should be invited on the next day, and that he should present

them to her," which was done, and Her Majesty gave them her hand to

kiss, with most gracious words of commendation to them, "particularly

and in general of Gray's Inn, as an house that she was much beholden

unto, for that it did always study for some sports to present unto her."

The same night there was fighting at "Barriers," at which the Prince

behaved so valiantly and skilfully that the prize, a jewel set with

seventeen diamonds and four rubies, was presented to him by the Queen.

The following order of Pension, to defray the expenses of the above

entertainment, was made on February 9th, 37th Elizabeth.

"At this Pension it is ordered that every Reader of this House, towards

the charges of the shows and sports before Her Majesty at Shrovetide

last year, shall pay ten shillings, and every Ancient six shillings and

eightpence, and every Utter Barrister five shillings, and every other

Gentleman of this Society, three shillings and sixpence before the end

of this term."

There is a tradition in Gray's Inn that the screen already mentioned

under the gallery in the Great Hall, as well as the dining tables now

used in the Hall, were given to the Society by that Queen as tokens of

Her Majesty's regard.

Queen Elizabeth's memory is still held in much affection by the ever

loyal subjects in Gray's Inn, and on the Grand Day of each term "the

glorious, pious, and immortal memory of good Queen Bess" is still

solemnly given in Hall.

In 1613, "the Maske of Flowers was presented by the Gentlemen of

Graie's Inn, in the Banqueting House, at the Court of Whitehall, on

the occasion of the marriage of the Earle of Somerset with the Lady

Frances, daughter of the Earl of Suffolk."

In "The Court and Times of King James I.," there is a letter from I.

Chamberlaine, dated 23rd December, 1613, in which he says:

"Sir Francis Bacon prepares a masque to honour their marriage which

will stand him in above £2,000, and, although he has been offered some

help by the House, and especially by Mr. Solicitor Sir Henry Yelverton,

who would have sent him £500, yet he would not accept it."

The story of this masque was published the following year, with a

dedication "to the verie honourable Sir Francis Bacon, His Majesty's

Attorney-General."

The dedication states:

"That you have graced in general the Societies of the Innes of Court in

continuing them still as third persons with the nobility and Court, in

doing the King honour, and particularly Graie's Inne, which, as you

have formerly brought to flourish both in the ancienter and younger

sort by countenancing virtue in every quality, so now you have made a

notable demonstration thereof in the lighter and less serious kind."

The members of this learned Society did not always, it appears, amuse

themselves in so discreet a manner, for there is a letter in the same

book, "The Court and Times of James I.," relating that:

"The gentlemen of Gray's Inn, to make an end of Christmas, on Twelfth

Night, at the dead time of the night, shot off all the chambers (small

cannon), which they had borrowed from the Tower, being as many as

filled four carts.

"The King, awakened by this noise, started out of his bed, and cried:

'Treason! treason!' So the City was in an uproar, in such sort, as it

is said, that the whole Court was raised, and almost in arms, the Earl

of Arundel running to the bed-chamber, with his sword drawn, as to

rescue the King's person."

The following sketch of a ticket of admission to the masque at Gray's

Inn on the 2nd February, 1682, is taken from Nichol's "Progresses of

Elizabeth:"

[Illustration: Ticket]

This entertainment is thus alluded to by Luttrell in his diary:

"On Saturday the 4th inst., the revells began at Graie's Inn. On 23rd

January, Sir Richard Gipps, master of the revells at Graie's Inn,

attended by his revellers and comptrollers, went to Whitehall in one

of His Majesty's coaches, with several noble men's coaches, and six

horses, to invite the King and Queen, the Duke (York) and Duchesse,

and the rest of the Court, to a mask at Graie's Inn, on Candlemas Day;

and accordingly there was great preparation that day, diverse of the

nobility and gentry in masks attended, who danced in the Hall, and

afterwards were entertained with a splendid banquet."

Evelyn had already spoken of these revels in terms of contempt and

disapprobation, terming them "solemn fooleries," and regretting that

the King countenanced them and the deep play that usually concluded the

evening. He says:

"6th January, 1661-2.--This evening, according to custome, His Majesty

opened the revells (at Lincoln's Inn) of that night, by throwing the

dice himself in the privy chamber, where was a table set on purpose,

and lost his £100 (the year before he won £1,500). The ladies also

plaid very deepe.... Sorry I am that such a wretched custome as play

to that excess should be countenanced in a Court that ought to be an

example of virtue to the rest of the Kingdom."

During the troubled reign of James II., and during the first year

of that of William III., men's minds were too harassed by political

anxieties to allow them much time, or indeed inclination, to indulge

in such costly and somewhat tedious entertainments. Money was scarce

in England, and the few who had any, cautiously concealed even the

semblance of riches, not knowing what changes a few years might produce.

Who, indeed, could predict with reasonable probability what King would

rule over the land, or, indeed, which Church would gain the supremacy?

From this period these masques fell into disrepute, and the last record

of so many gay revels is in 1773, on the occasion of Mr. Talbot being

elevated to the woolsack.

After a long and elaborate dinner, every member of each mess had a

flask of claret, besides the usual allowance of port and sack.

The Benchers then all assembled in the Great Hall, and a large ring was

formed round the fireplace, when the Master of the Revels taking the

Lord Chancellor by the right hand, he with his left took Mr. Justice

Page, who, joined to the other Serjeants and Benchers, danced about the

coal fire according to the old ceremony three times, while the ancient

song, accompanied with music, was sung by one Tony Aston, dressed as a

barrister.

It is difficult to understand so dignified a personage as the Lord High

Chancellor inaugurating his accession to office by such an after-dinner

dance.

Perhaps the extra flask of claret, following the usual port wine and

sack, may have had something to do with so singular a proceeding.

At any rate, after this remarkable festival, all such hilarious

proceedings ceased, and henceforward the great dinners were given with

all befitting and solemn dignity.

If the grand old Hall may be deemed the heart of Gray's Inn, then the

jewelled crown that is the noblest ornament of this time-honoured abode

of learning may be said to have been created by the distinguished men

who have grown up under her fostering care, whose studies have been

matured within the shelter of her old walls.

Names are inscribed here--on the panels, on the windows, in the

hall--the very sight of which must fire the heart of many a student

with pride and hope.

However poor he may be, however lowly his birth, however destitute

he may be of everything, save of the divine spark of genius and of

that safest attendant upon genius--resolute perseverance--the path of

success is open to him.

The Temple of Fame is before him. He may seize the prize it contains,

if he will; but the road is steep and hard to climb, and the thorns

that beset it are many and sharp.

What stories might be told of the early struggles, of the early

hardships of many of those who have ultimately attained the highest

places in the State and in the Law!

How many of those whose names will never die while England has a

history, might relate how keen, nay, how terrible had been their

sufferings when they first started in their career.

With what difficulty they obtained even necessary clothing. How hard

it was to earn the daily bread. How many sacrifices had to be made,

how many privations endured, ere the books could be bought that were

absolutely essential for their legal studies.

And if it is thus hard for those who win, what tales of bitter woe

and anguish might be written of those who labour and fail. Of those

who, having both talent and application, yet lack, alas! the peculiar

genius that enables the great lawyer to grasp a subject or legal point

with a rapidity, and a perspicuity that is truly marvellous to the

unlearned!

What hours of anxious study, what fevered days and terrible nights must

the unsuccessful, struggling man endure. Conscious, in all probability,

of his own deficiencies, and yet hoping on--ever hoping on, not daring

to confess even to himself that the studies of years have been of no

avail, that the tree is barren, and will never bear fruit.

These are the unhappy men who eventually sink into the crowd of poor

legal hacks. These are indeed the jackals who must cater and work for

the lions of their order.

NOTE.--Those who are interested in the history and customs of this old

Inn of Court are referred to an admirable work on the subject, namely,

"Notes on Gray's Inn," by W. R. Douthwaite, Esq., librarian.

THE TWO BROTHERS, ANTHONY AND FRANCIS BACON.

The most notable of the many distinguished names recorded in Gray's Inn

is that of Francis Bacon, afterwards Lord Verulam, Viscount St. Albans,

and Lord High Chancellor of England.

The son of a distinguished and learned gentleman, he was also happy

in having in his mother a woman alike remarkable for her piety, her

domestic virtues, and her great learning. Accomplished in no common

degree in the charming arts of music and painting, few scholars of the

day excelled Lady Bacon in intimate knowledge of Latin and Greek.

Francis, her second son, was born in 1561, and so early gave tokens of

such exceptional talent that when very young he was honoured by the

notice of Queen Elizabeth. Whatever the faults, errors, and meannesses

of Queen Elizabeth as a woman, in her character of sovereign, in one

respect at least, she showed herself to be well worthy to wear a crown,

well worthy to govern a great people, inasmuch as she possessed to a

rare extent that inestimable quality in those who have to rule, the

power of appreciating genius.

Under no reign has learning been more fostered, under no reign have

talented men so clustered round the throne, as during the reign of this

maiden Queen.

Elizabeth appreciated the powers of, and knew when she had a

distinguished statesman, and though she might ill-treat him, show

herself most niggardly towards him, not unfrequently betraying cruel

ingratitude, yet she ever respected his talents and caused them to be

respected by others.

Both Francis Bacon and his elder brother Anthony were educated at

Trinity College, Cambridge.

Anthony was a man of good and even brilliant parts, but being the

eldest son of Sir Nicholas Bacon, who, besides a great legal position,

had large landed estates in several of the midland counties, young

Anthony was not destined to any profession. He spent much of his time

in travelling, and thus became personally acquainted with most of the

learned persons of the age.

In 1579, being then twenty-one, to the annoyance of his family he

resolved to reside entirely in Paris, and there he remained for some

years. He then went to Bourges and Geneva, and, at the latter place,

lodged in the house of the celebrated Theodore Beza.

From Geneva he successively removed to Montpellier, Marseilles,

Bordeaux, and Montauban, having become by this time a sort of

recognised Government correspondent, constantly communicating to the

English ministry intelligence of any importance.

In 1585 he went to Bearn on a visit to Henry of Navarre, afterwards the

great Henry IV. of France, and here made acquaintance with the learned

Lambert Dansens, who, as a mark of esteem, dedicated several of his

works to his English friend.

Here, too, began for poor Sir Anthony the great romance of his life.

It was at this Court that he became acquainted with a beautiful French

lady, whose many charms and winning graces broke the poor baronet's

heart. With some rare and gifted natures love is an integral part of

life. When it is clear that love must die, life in a great measure dies

too, and so it was with Sir Anthony Bacon.

His love was unsuccessful; so, sore-hearted and with broken health he

left the scene of his brief happiness and of his enduring grief, and

returned to England, never again to leave it. He took up his residence

at Essex House, and after a time rallied sufficiently from his

disappointment to resume his correspondence with some of his foreign

friends. Amongst these his most constant and valued correspondent was

King Henry IV. of France; but the sorrowful love romance had destroyed

the most brilliant portion of his existence, and Sir Anthony never

quite recovered from the pain he had then suffered.

His more celebrated brother was framed in harder mould. Before Francis

was seventeen he had not only traversed the whole circle of the liberal

arts as then taught, but he had begun to perceive how fallacious

was the recognised philosophy of the day. And these fallacies he

subsequently effectually exposed.

When the time came for leaving Cambridge, his father sent him first to

France, and afterwards allowed him to make, what was called, the grand

tour.

So well did he profit by his travels, that he wrote a general view of

the state of Europe before he was nineteen.

He had intended carrying his researches still farther abroad,

projecting a journey to Egypt and India, but the death of his father

obliging him to return to England, he applied himself to the study of

Common Law at Gray's Inn.

Even in these early days, the lucidity of his reasoning, the keenness

of his intellect attracted the notice of many leading men.

The Earl of Essex in particular, who was a great discerner of merit,

became his intimate friend, and endeavoured, though unsuccessfully, to

procure for Bacon the office of Queen's Solicitor.

Failing in this, Lord Essex, to console his _protégé_ under such a

disappointment, generously conferred on him a present of land to the

value of £1,800.

Notwithstanding, however, the friendship of so powerful a patron,

and notwithstanding the favour with which the Queen already regarded

him, young Francis had, during the earlier years of his career, many

obstacles to contend against.

Talents so remarkable, such great patronage, and especially the favour

of the monarch, created a host of enemies, all of whom decried the

young aspirant with the spiteful bitterness and venom of envy. They

represented him as an essentially unpractical enthusiast, whose head

was filled with philosophical and speculative ideas. As one far more

likely therefore to perplex, than to forward public business.

So many cabals resulted in his being unable to obtain for a

considerable period either office or preferment, and he was over forty

years of age before Lord Burleigh, who was then Lord Treasurer,

bestowed upon him the place of Registrar to the Star Chamber.

This appointment was worth about £1,600, but its duties were both

onerous and unpleasant. It so happened that to Bacon they became

especially distasteful, for the critical moment arrived when he had

to decide whether he would resign his preferment, or disregard every

sacred claim of honour and friendship.

Unhappily the choice he made at this juncture has tarnished for ever a

name, that in other respects he rendered so illustrious, and ultimately

it, in fact, proved the ruin of this great and gifted man.

Even in the events of this world, how often do our own faults become

the very lashes that scourge us. How frequently does the evil we have

done to others return upon us fourfold.

"Cast thy bread upon the waters," says the preacher, "and after many

days it shall come back to thee," and this applies to evil as well as

to good deeds.

During the larger part of Queen Elizabeth's reign, both in Court and

State, two great parties were for ever struggling to obtain supremacy.

The two Cecils were at the head of one of these parties.

The leader of the other was first the Earl of Leicester, and

subsequently, his son-in-law, the Earl of Essex.

Bacon's undoubted genius excited both the jealousy and the dislike of

his relatives, the Cecils, and the intimate friendship he had formed

with Lord Essex also much increased their covert animosity, although

they did not care to exhibit it openly against so near a connection.

Still, though outwardly courteous, Bacon was well aware that in them he

had formidable enemies, and he knew that his future prosperity mainly

depended upon his being able to convert these enemies into friends.

Essex, with the generosity that was his distinguishing characteristic,

had not only exerted himself strenuously on his friend's behalf, but

had also, as already mentioned, by a noble gift, sought to console him

for his disappointment in failing to obtain place.

But after years of prosperity and power, the fatal day came when the

favourite was to share the fate of most Royal favourites, Essex was

disgraced and fell into deep misfortune.

That a man could write as Bacon afterwards wrote of "Friendship,"

and of "Honour and Reputation," and yet permit himself, at the base

dictates of ambition, to desert, nay, even to betray his earliest and

most generous friend, must seem to every noble heart a fact almost

incredible; but it is unhappily an undoubted fact, that when Essex

was at the bar of the House of Lords to be tried for his life. Bacon,

in his professional capacity, appeared _against_ his generous and

affectionate friend and patron.

Nor was even this the extent of his unworthy treason.

For some time previously, and also after the unhappy favourite had

expiated his follies by a shameful death, discontent and irritation had

been spreading amongst all classes, and the Government grew daily more

and more unpopular.

At length the clamours of the people became so loud and deep, not only

against ministers, but also against the Queen herself, that it was

deemed necessary to make a formal vindication of the proceedings of the

Administration.

For this end all the blame, all the obloquy of every administrative

failure must be thrown upon the dead man.

Bacon accepted the discreditable, nay, disgraceful duty that had

been assigned to him. He allowed himself to vilify the name of

his benefactor, his early friend. He agreed to cast the odium of

treason upon one from whom he had accepted gifts, and for whom he had

professed, and professed for years, the most ardent friendship.

In a skilful and masterly paper he justified the proceedings of the

Government, and drew up a declaration of the treason of which Essex had

been found guilty, and for which he had duly suffered.

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