SAINT-CLOUD, 1718.

I write you with a troubled heart, and yesterday I wept the whole

morning. The good and pious Queen of England died at seven o'clock

yesterday morning at Saint-Germain. Assuredly she is now in heaven.

She did not keep a penny for herself, but gave all she had to the

poor; she supported whole families; she never said an unkind thing

of any one, no matter who, and if others began to talk to her about

their neighbours, she would say: "If it is harm of any one, I beg you

not to tell me." She bore her misfortunes with perfect resignation;

she was polite and agreeable, though far from being handsome; she was

always cheerful and was constantly praising our Princess of Wales. I

loved her well, and her death grieves my heart. She died with sincere

satisfaction, thanking God for delivering her from this world. I

think, as you do, that we may look upon her as sainted; more so than

her husband; though I believe that he is also in heaven; he suffered

with great resignation. The queen had great firmness, and true royal

qualities, much generosity, politeness, and judgment. She used to

joke me about my liking for the theatre. She told me once, laughing,

that there had been a time when she could not go out, because her

horses were dead and she had no money to buy others, but she never

complained of her misfortunes.

She was very thin, but more so in the body than in her face, which was

long, the eyes spiritual, the teeth white and large, the skin wan,

which showed all the more because she never wore rouge; she had a good

expression of countenance, and was always very clean. My son, out of

compassion for her poor servants, has allowed quite a number of them

to keep their pensions.

It is perfectly false that she left great sums of money behind her.

She supported her son, as well as her household; she gave pensions to

most of her ladies; she maintained whole families of English people,

and deprived herself of necessaries to succour the poor in hospitals.

In the matter of cupidity she was not an Italian, for she never laid a

penny aside. It may truly be said that she had all the royal virtues.

Her sole fault (for no one is perfect) was in pushing her piety to

such extremes; but she paid dear for that, as it was really the cause

of all her misfortunes. She could not make any savings while living in

France, for her pension was paid irregularly, and she was forced to

borrow money and make debts. It is not true that her servants pillaged

her furniture. She was lodged at Saint-Germain, where the furniture

belongs to the king. Few queens of England have been happy; and the

kings themselves in that land have not had much to make them so.

The Correspondence of Madame, Princess Palatine, Mother of the Regent; of Marie-Adélaïde de Savoie, Duchesse de Bourgogne; and of Madame de Maintenon, in Relation to Saint-Cyr · 第 66 / 131 题