But the king was seeking to recover his first loves, namely: Queen Anne

and her noble duchy, which gave great temptations to his soul; and that

was why he repudiated his wife. His oath was believed and accepted by

the pope, who sent him the dispensation, which was received by the

Sorbonne and the parliament of Paris. In all of which this princess was

wise and virtuous, and made no scandal, nor uproar, nor appeal to

justice, because a king can do much and just what he will; but feeling

herself strong to contain herself in continence and chastity, she

retired towards God and espoused herself to Him so truly that never

another husband nor a better could she have.

3. _Madame Anne de France._

After her comes her sister, Anne de France, a shrewd woman and a cunning

if ever there was one, and the true image of King Louis, her father. The

choice made of her to be guardian and administrator of her brother,

King Charles [VIII.], proves this, for she governed him so wisely and

virtuously that he came to be one of the greatest of the kings of

France, who was proclaimed, by reason of his valour, Emperor of the

East. As to his kingdom she administered that in like manner. True it is

that because of her ambition she was rather mischief-making, on account

of the hatred she bore to M. d’Orléans, afterwards King Louis XII. I

have heard say, however, that in the beginning she loved him with love;

so that if M. d’Orléans had been willing to hear to her, he might have

had better luck, as I hold on good authority. But he could not constrain

himself, all the more because he saw her so ambitious, and he wished his

wife to depend upon him as first and nearest prince to the crown, and

not upon herself; while she desired the contrary, for she wanted to hold

the highest place and to govern in all things.

She was very vindictive in temper like her father, and always a sly

dissembler, corrupt, full of deceit, and a great hypocrite, who, for the

sake of her ambition, could mask and disguise herself in any way. So

that the kingdom, beginning to be angry at her humours, although she was

wise and virtuous, bore with them so impatiently that when the king went

to Naples she no longer had the title of regent, but her husband, M. de

Bourbon, received it. It is true, however, that she made him do what she

had in her head, for she ruled him and knew how to guide him, all the

better because he was rather foolish,--indeed, very much so; but the

Council opposed and controlled her. She endeavoured to use her

prerogative and authority over Queen Anne, but there she found the boot

on the other foot, as they say, for Queen Anne was a shrewd Bretonne, as

I have told already, who was very superb and haughty towards her

equals; so that Madame Anne was forced to lower her sails and leave the

queen, her sister-in-law, to keep her rank and maintain her grandeur and

majesty, as was reasonable; which made Madame Anne very angry; for she,

being virtually regent, held to her grandeur terribly.

I have read many letters from her to our family in the days of her

greatness; but never did I see any of our kings (and I have seen many)

talk and write so bravely and imperiously as she did, as much to the

great as to the small. Of a surety, she was a _maîtresse-femme_, though

quarrelsome, and if M. d’Orléans had not been captured and his luck had

not served him ill, she would have thrown France into turmoil; and all

for her ambition, which so long as she lived she never could banish from

her soul,--not even when retired to her estates, where, nevertheless,

she pretended to be pleased and where she held her Court, which was

always, as I have heard my grandmother say, very fine and grand, she

being accompanied by great numbers of ladies and maids of honour, whom

she trained very wisely and virtuously. In fact she gave such fine

educations (as I know from my grandmother) that there were no ladies or

daughters of great houses in her time who did not receive lessons from

her, the house of Bourbon being one of the greatest and most splendid in

Christendom. And indeed it was she who made it so brilliant, for though

she was opulent in estates and riches of her own, she played her hand so

well in the regency that she gained a great deal more; all of which

served to make the house of Bourbon more dazzling. Besides being

splendid and magnificent by nature and unwilling to diminish by ever so

little her early grandeur, she also did many great kindnesses to those

whom she liked and took in hand. To end all, this Anne de France was

very clever and sufficiently good. I have now said enough about her.

4. _Madame Claude de France._

I must now speak of Madame Claude de France, who was very good, very

charitable, and very gentle to all, never doing any unkindness or harm

to any one either at her Court or in the kingdom. She was much beloved

by King Louis [XII.] and Queen Anne, her father and mother, being their

good and best-loved daughter, as they showed her plainly; for after the

king was peaceably Duke of Milan they declared and proclaimed her, in

the parliament of Paris with open doors, duchess of the two finest

duchies in Christendom, to wit, Milan and Bretagne, the one coming from

her father, the other from her mother. What an heiress, if you please!

These two duchies joined together made a noble kingdom.

Queen Anne, her mother, desired to marry her to Charles of Austria,

afterwards emperor, and had she lived she would have done so, for in

that she influenced the king, her husband, wishing always to have the

sole charge and care of the marriage of her daughters. Never did she

call them otherwise than by their names: “My daughter Claude,” and “My

daughter Renée.” In these our days, estates and seigneuries must be

given to daughters of princesses, and even of ladies, by which to call

them! If Queen Anne had lived, never would Madame Claude have been

married to King François [I.] for she foresaw the evil treatment she was

certain to receive; the king, her husband, giving her a disease that

shortened her days. Also, Madame la regente treated her harshly. But she

strengthened her soul as much as she could, by her sound mind and gentle

patience and great wisdom, to endure these troubles, and in spite of

all, she bore the king, her husband, a fine and generous progeny,

namely: three sons, François, Henri, and Charles; and four daughters,

Louise, Charlotte, Magdelaine, and Marguerite.

She was much beloved by her husband, King François [I.], and well

treated by him and by all France, and much regretted when she died for

her admirable virtues and goodness. I have read in the “Chronique

d’Anjou” that after her death her body worked miracles; for a great lady

of her family being tortured one day with a hot fever, and having made

her a vow, recovered her health suddenly.

5. _Madame Renée de France._

Madame Renée, her sister, was also a very good and able princess; for

she had as sound and subtle mind as could be. She had studied much, and

I have heard her discoursing learnedly and gravely of the sciences, even

astrology, and knowledge of the stars, about which I heard her talking

one day with the queen-mother, who said, after hearing her, that the

greatest philosopher in the world could not have spoken better.

She was promised in marriage to the Emperor Charles, by King François;

but the war interrupting that marriage, she was given to the Duc de

Ferrara, who loved her much and treated her honourably as the daughter

of a king. True it is they were for a time rather ill together because

of the Lutheran religion he suspected her of liking. Possibly; for

resenting the ill-turns the popes had done to her father in every way,

she denied their power and refused obedience, not being able to do

worse, she being a woman. I hold on good authority that she said this

often. Her husband, nevertheless, having regard to her illustrious

blood, respected her always and honoured her much. Like her sister,

Queen Claude, she was fortunate in her issue, for she bore to her

husband the finest that was, I believe, in Italy, although she herself

was much weakened in body.

She had the Duc de Ferrara, who is to-day one of the handsomest princes

in Italy and very wise and generous; the late Cardinal d’Est, the

kindest, most magnificent and liberal man in the world (of whom I hope

to speak hereafter); and three daughters, the most beautiful women ever

born in Italy: Madame Anne d’Est, afterwards Mme. de Guise; Madame

Lucrezia, Duchesse d’Urbino; and Madame Leonora, who died unmarried. The

first two bore the names of their grandmothers: one from Anne de

Bretagne on her mother’s side; the other, on the father’s side, from

Lucrezia Borgia, daughter of Pope Alexander [VI.], both very different

in manners as in character, although the said lady Lucrezia Borgia was a

charming princess of Spanish extraction, gifted with beauty and virtue

(see Guicciardini). Madame Leonora was named after Queen Leonora. These

daughters were very handsome, but their mother embellished them still

more by the noble education that she gave them, making them study

sciences and good letters, the which they learned and retained

perfectly, putting to shame the greatest scholars. So that if they had

beautiful bodies they had souls that were beautiful also. I shall speak

of them elsewhere.

Now, if Madame Renée was clever, intelligent, wise, and virtuous, she

was also so kind and understood the subjects of her husband so well that

I never knew any one in Ferrara who was not content or failed to say all

the good in the world of her. They felt above all her charity, which she

had in great abundance and principally for Frenchmen; for she had this

good thing about her, that she never forgot her nation; and though she

was thrust far away from it, she always loved it deeply. No Frenchman

passing through Ferrara, being in necessity and addressing her, ever

left without an ample donation and good money to return to his country

and family; and if he were ill, and could not travel, she had him

treated and cured carefully and then gave him money to return to France.

I have heard persons who know it well, and an infinite number of

soldiers who had good experience of it say that after the journey of M.

de Guise into Italy, she saved the lives of at least ten thousand poor

Frenchmen, who would have died of starvation and want without her; and

among the number were many nobles of good family. I have heard some of

them say that never could they have reached France without her, so great

was her charity and liberality to those of her nation. And I have also

heard her _maître d’hôtel_ assert that their food had cost her more than

ten thousand crowns; and when the stewards of her household remonstrated

and showed her this excessive expense, she only said: “How can I help

it? These are poor Frenchmen of my nation, who, if God had put a beard

on my chin and made me a man, would now be my subjects; and truly they

would be so now if that wicked Salic law did not hold me in check.”

She is all the more to be praised because, without her, the old proverb

would be still more true, namely, that “Italy is the grave of

Frenchmen.”

But if her charity was shown at that time in this direction, I can

assure you that in other places she did not fail to practise it. I have

heard several of her household say that on her return to France, having

retired to her town and house of Montargis about the time the civil wars

began to stir, she gave a refuge as long as she lived to a number of

persons of the Religion [Reformers] who were driven or banished from

their houses and estates; she aided, succoured, and fed as many as she

could.

I myself, at the time of the second troubles, was with the forces in

Gascoigne, commanded by MM. de Terridès and de Montsalès, amounting to

eight thousand men, then on their way to join the king. We passed

through Montargis and went, the leaders, chief captains, and gentlemen,

to pay our respects to Madame Renée, as our duty commanded. We saw in

the castle, as I believe, more than three hundred persons of the

Religion, who had taken refuge there from all parts of the country. An

old _maître d’hôtel_, a very honest man, whom I had known in Ferrara,

swore to me that she fed every day more than three hundred mouths of

these poor people.

In short, this princess was a true daughter of France in kindness and

charity. She had also a great and lofty heart. I have seen her in Italy

and at Court, hold her state as well as possible; and though she did not

have an external appearance of grandeur, her body being weakened, there

was so much majesty in her royal face and speech that she showed plainly

enough she was daughter of a king and of France.

6. _Mesdames Charlotte, Louise, Magdelaine, and Marguerite de France._

I have said that Madame Claude [wife of François I.] was fortunate in

her fine progeny of daughters as well as of sons. First she had Mesdames

Charlotte and Louise, whom death did not allow to reach the perfect age

and noble fruit their tender youth had promised in sweet flowers. Had

they come to the perfection of their years they would have equalled

their sisters in mind and goodness, for their promise was great. Madame

Louise was betrothed to the Emperor when she died. Thus are lovely

rosebuds swept away by the wind, as well as full-blown flowers. Youth

thus ravished is more to be regretted than old age, which has had its

day and its loss is not great. Almost the same thing happened to Madame

Magdelaine, their sister, who had no great time allowed her to enjoy the

thing in all the world she most desired; which was, to be a queen, so

proud and lofty was her heart.

She was married to the King of Scotland; and when they wanted to

dissuade her--not, certainly, that he was not a brave and handsome

prince, but because she thus condemned herself to make her dwelling in a

barbarous land among a brutal people--she replied: “At least I shall be

queen so long as I live; that is what I have always wished for.” But

when she arrived in Scotland she found that country just what they had

told her, and very different from her sweet France. Still, without one

sign of repentance, she said nothing except these words: “Alas! I would

be queen,”--covering her sadness and the fire of her ambition with the

ashes of patience as best she could. M. de Ronsard, who went with her to

Scotland, told me all this; he had been a page of M. d’Orléans, who

allowed him to go with her, to see the world.

She did not live long a queen before she died, regretted by the king and

all the country, for she was truly good, and made herself beloved,

having, moreover, a fine mind, and being wise and virtuous.

Her sister, Madame Marguerite de France [the second of the three

Marguerites], afterwards Duchesse de Savoie, was so wise, virtuous, and

perfect in learning and knowledge that she was called the Minerva, or

the Pallas, of France, and for device she bore an olive branch with two

serpents entwining it, and the words: _Rerum Sapientia custos_:

signifying that all things are ruled, or should be, by wisdom--of which

she had much, and knowledge also; improving them ever by continual study

in the afternoons, and by lessons which she received from learned men,

whom she loved above all other sorts of people. For which reason

they honoured her as their goddess and patron. The great quantity of

noble books which they wrote and dedicated to her show this, and as they

have said enough I shall say no more about her learning.

[Illustration: François I]

Her heart was grand and lofty. King Henri wished to marry her to M. de

Vendôme, first prince of the blood; but she made answer that never would

she marry a subject of the king, her brother. That is why she was so

long without a husband; until, peace being made between the two

Christian and Catholic kings, she was married to M. de Savoie, to whom

she had aspired for a long time, ever since the days of King François,

when Pope Paul III. and King François met at Nice, and the Queen of

Navarre went, by command of the king, to see the late Duc de Savoie in

the castle of Nice, taking with her Madame Marguerite, her niece, who

was thought most agreeable by M. de Savoie, and very suitable for his

son. But the affair dragged on, because of the great war, until the

peace, when the marriage was made and consummated at great cost to

France; for all that we had conquered and held in Piedmont and Savoie

for the space of thirty years, was given back in one hour; so much did

King Henri desire peace and love his sister, not sparing anything to

marry her well. But all the same, the greater part of France and

Piedmont murmured and said it was too much.

Others thought it very strange, and others very incredible, until they

had seen her; and even foreigners mocked at us: and those who loved

France and her true good wept, and lamented, especially those in

Piedmont who did not wish to return to their former masters.

As for the French soldiers, and the war companions who had so long

enjoyed the garrisons, charms, and fine living of that beautiful

country, there is no need to ask what they said, nor how they grumbled

and were desperate and bemoaned themselves. Some, more Gascon than the

rest, said: “Hey! _cap de Diou!_ for the little bit of flesh of that

woman, must we give back that large and noble piece of earth?” Others:

“A fine thing truly to call her Minerva, goddess of chastity, and send

her here to Piedmont to change her name at our expense!”

I have heard great captains say that if Piedmont had been left to us,

and only Savoie and Bresse given up, the marriage would still have been

very rich and very fine; and if we could have stayed in Piedmont that

region would have served as a school and an amusement to the French

soldiers, who would have stayed there and not been so eager after civil

wars,--it being the nature of Frenchmen to busy themselves always with

the toils of Mars, and to hate idleness, rest, and peace.

But such was now the unhappy fate of France. It was thus that peace was

bought, and Madame de Savoie could not help it; although she never

desired the ruin of France; on the contrary, she loved nothing so much

as the people of her nation; and if she received benefits from them she

was not ungrateful, but served them and succoured them all she could;

and as long as she lived she persuaded and won her husband, Monsieur de

Savoie, to keep the peace, and not combine, he being a Spaniard for

life, against France, which he did as soon as she was dead. For then he

stirred up, supported, and strengthened secretly M. le Maréchal de

Bellegarde to do what he did and to rebel against the king, and seize

upon the marquisate of Saluces (which I shall speak of elsewhere); in

which certainly his Highness did great wrong, and ill returned the

benefits received from the Kings of France his relatives, especially our

late King Henri III., who, on his return from Poland, gave him so

liberally Pignerol and Savillan.

Many well-advised persons believe that if Madame de Savoie had lived she

would have died sooner than allow that blow, so grateful did she feel to

the land of her birth. And I have heard a very great person say that he

thought that if Madame de Savoie were living and had seen her son seize

upon the marquisate of Saluces (as he did in the time of the late king),

she would have strangled him; indeed, the late king himself thought so

and said so. That king, Henri III., felt such wrath at that stroke that

the morning when the news reached him, as he was about to take the

sacrament, he put off that act and would not do it, so excited, angry,

and scrupulous was he, within as well as without; and he always said

that if his aunt had lived it would never have happened.

Such was the good opinion this good princess left in the minds of the

king and of other persons. And to tell the truth, as I know from high

authority, if she had not been so good never would the king or his

council have portioned her with such great wealth, which, surely, she

never spared for France and Frenchmen. No Frenchman could complain, when

addressing her for his necessities in going or coming across the

mountains, that she did not succour and assist him and give him good

money to help him on his way. I know that when we returned from Malta,

she did great favours and gave much money to many Frenchmen who

addressed her and asked her for it; and also, without being asked, she

offered it. I can say that, as knowing it myself; for Mme. de

Pontcarlier, sister of M. de Retz, who was Madame de Savoie’s favourite

and lady of honour, asked me to supper one evening in her room, and gave

me, in a purse, five hundred crowns on behalf of the said Madame, who

loved my aunt, Mme. de Dampierre, extremely and had also loved my

mother. But I can swear with truth and security that I did not take a

penny of it, for I had enough with me to take me back to Court; and had

I not, I would rather have gone on foot than be so shameless and

impudent as to beg of such a princess. I knew many who did not do like

that, but took very readily what they could get.

I have heard one of her stewards say that every year she put away in a

coffer a third of her revenue to give to poor Frenchmen who passed

through Savoie. That is the good Frenchwoman that she was; and no one

should complain of the wealth she took from France; and it was all her

joy when she heard good news from there, and all her grief when it was

bad.

When the first wars broke out she felt such woe she thought to die of

it; and when peace was made and she came to Lyon to meet the king and

the queen-mother, she could not rejoice enough, begging the queen to

tell her all; and showing anger to several Huguenots, telling them and

writing them that they stirred up strife, and urging them not to do so

again; for they honoured her much and had faith in her, because she gave

pleasure to many; indeed M. l’Amiral [Coligny] would not have enjoyed

his estates in Savoie had it not been for her.

When the civil wars came on in Flanders she was the first to tell us on

our arrival from Malta; and you may be sure she was not sorry for them;

“for,” said she, “those Spaniards rejoiced and scoffed at us for our

discords, but now that they have their share they will scoff no longer.”

She was so beloved in the lands and countries of her husband that when

she died tears flowed from the eyes of all, both great and small, so

that for long they did not dry nor cease. She spoke for every one to her

husband when they were in trouble and adversity, in pain or in fault,

requesting favour or pardon, which without her intercessions they would

often not have had. Thus they called her their patron-saint.

In short, she was the blessing of the world; in all ways, as I have

said, charitable, munificent, liberal, wise, virtuous, and so accessible

and gentle as never was, principally to those of her nation; for when

they went to do her reverence she received them with such welcome they

were shamed; the most unimportant gentlemen she honoured in the same

way, and often did not speak to them until they were covered. I know

what I say, for, speaking with her on one occasion, she did me this

honour, and urged and commanded me so much that I was constrained to

say: “Madame, I think you do not take me for a Frenchman, but for one

who is ignorant who you are and the rank you hold; but I must honour you

as belongs to me.” She never spoke to any one sitting down herself, but

always standing; unless they were principal personages, and those I saw

speaking to her she obliged to sit beside her.

To conclude, one could never tell all the good of this princess as it

was; it would need a worthier writer than I to represent her virtues. I

shall be silent, therefore, till some future time, and begin to tell of

the daughters of our King Henri [II. and Catherine de’ Medici], Mesdames

Élisabeth, Claude, and Marguerite de France.

7. _Mesdames Élisabeth, Claude, and Marguerite de France._

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