MY LORD,

I send your Lordship herewith enclosed, two transcripts, the one of a

project, at making of which I was never good; but this is of a peace,

and therefore I wish I were; a peace between Castile and Portugal,

hardly practicable upon any terms, as I do humbly conceive, much less

upon these, proposed by an unknown author, with regard to either side;

yet I have thought them not unworthy your Lordship's notice, as

possibly more practicable elsewhere, as to form, and in a great

measure as to matter likewise, than in the altitude for which they

were designed.

The other transcript is of a fresh libel, in and upon this Court and

palace; a commodity I have in my nature no inclination at all to vent,

either by wholesale or retail; yet is this fit also, in my humble

judgment, for persons of great nearness to his Majesty not to be

unacquainted with, representing sores which are in foreign kingdoms,

whereby to praise God the more for the modesty of ours at home, as

ours for the great goodness of his Majesty that stops our mouths, or

rather fills them with prayers to God and him; not censuring other

princes, neither for the liberties of their subjects in their

disparagement, much less these of Spain, than whom, from all times,

none talk more against, or (our own nation only excepted) act more

for, their kings. This damnable libel doth not spare one Councillor of

State here present, but the Inquisidor General; and to crown the

damnation of it, the King himself bears the burden, besides the

smaller game it picks up by the way. So more than ordinary black is

the Spanish ink at this day, and the mouths of two too many, loud ones

too, much of the same dye.

This King, by what I can collect, as crazy as he is, may rub out many

years: his Majesty eats and drinks ordinarily with a very good

stomach, I am told, three comfortable meals a day; and full of merry

discourse, when and where his lined robe of Spanish royal gravity is

laid aside.

Some discourse begins to be of swearing the Prince. The sending the

Infanta this spring to her Imperial Crown is absolutely concluded, say

the most, and some say no. Certain it is, (the ceremony of this

kingdom requiring it,) that a Cardinal in the spiritual, and some very

great lay-person in the temporal, should be joint conductors of her

Imperial Majesty; for the first, Cardinal Colonna, a vassal born of

this Crown, chosen by the Pope, is now actually entered in this Court

to the same end; and for the second, the Duke of Cardona, invited

thereunto by his Catholic Majesty, after many great ones, namely, the

Duke of Alva and Montaldo, had refused or excused it, hath publicly

accepted the charge.

By this latter hangs a story. Your Lordship well knows, that in these

more civilised countries, no man will go upon his master's errand

without a reward beforehand, (so the Marquis of Sande, the Conde de

Molina, and others innumerable,) therefore his Catholic Majesty, even

after acceptance as a thing of course, was graciously pleased to bid

the said Duke of Cardona propose for himself, referring him for that

purpose to the Duke's friend, the Conde de Castrillo, President of

Castile. The Duke tells the Conde he must have three things granted

him in hand, else would he not budge a foot. 'What are those?' said

the Conde, in some disorder. 'First,' said the Duke, 'I will be made a

grandee of Spain,' and his Excellency is so, I take it three or four

times over: 'Secondly, I will have the Toison' he has it long since:

'Thirdly, the Conde de Chincon shall treat me with EXCELLENCY.' The

riddle of this is, that the said Conde de Chincon, being no Grandee,

and nominated for Ambassador Ordinary to the Emperor, though since

excused of going for want of health, or other allegations, doth, upon

that account alone, during life, according to the style of this Court,

remain with the title of Excellency. This action of the Duke of

Cardona is here very much celebrated, and the saying little less.

--Ibid. p. 420.

To THE KING.

[See MEMOIRS, p. 195.]

Madrid, Monday, 6th of February, 1664-5, O.S.

"MAY IT PLEASE YOUR MAJESTY,

"The bearer hereof, Mr. Charles Bertie, son to the Earl of Lindsey,

having done me the honour, together with other gentlemen of rank and

personal worth, to afford me his company out of England hitherto, and

now with them homewards bound by the way of France; I find myself

encouraged by the opportunity of so noble a hand for conveyance, to

give your Majesty this first immediate trouble of any lines of mine,

since I had last the happiness to kiss that of your Majesty, as well

to throw myself, in all humility, at your royal feet, as to render

very briefly a faithful character of this young gentleman, in a more

particular manner, whose virtues and extraordinary qualities, the

former not lost, the latter acquired with much travels at few years,

do no whit degenerate from the nobility of his blood, and active

loyalty of his progenitors; my duty to your Majesty, as well as my

affection to his person, obliging me ex officio to this short

testimony of his merits unrequested, to the end so hopeful a branch of

that house may not want even this means among others, of being early

known to his Sovereign, I could humbly wish I could add, his master

too, and that in some near degree of service to your sacred person,

for the present, in order to public employment for the future; towards

which, as years shall increase, and occasions be ministered, he is

already furnished, in a very good measure, with two principal and

proper gifts, that of tongues, and that of observation. But I forget

to whom I speak, for which most humbly begging your royal pardon, I

crave leave to subscribe myself," &c.--Ibid, p. 437.

To MR. SECRETARY BENNET.

Madrid, Tuesday, 18/28 April, 1665.

This King, with the Queen and Empress, have now been almost a

fortnight at Aranjuez, to their great content, and also of this Court,

to hear his Majesty is so vigorous there, as at one time to have set

on horseback a matter of three hours, and in that posture to have

killed a wolf from his own hands; whereas, before his going hence, it

was doubted by many whether he had sufficient health and strength to

perform the journey, though but seven leagues, in a coach or litter,

and that in two days. The little Prince remains here in the palace, as

far as I can learn, nothing so lively as his father; pray God he prove

so lasting!

In this interim, Don John de Austria hath had leave to reside at a

house within two leagues of Aranjuez, and from thence stepping over to

get a sight of his Majesty, which he did. The ceremony between them

was very short, and yet all that passed was ceremony; Como venis? Como

estays? Dios os guarde, &c., with which his Highness departed to the

Queen and Empress, and from thence to whence he came, after the same

brief ceremony; only the Queen and Empress sent him each of them a

jewel for a present.--Harleian MSS. 7010, f. 239.

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