Never had a parish a greater loss, not only as he was an excellent

preacher, and fitted for our great and vulgar auditory, but for his

excellent life and charity, his meekness and obliging nature,

industrious, helpful, and full of good works. He left near £400 to the

poor in his will, and that what children of his should die in their

minority, their portion should be so employed, I lost in particular a

special friend, and one that had an extraordinary love for me and mine.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

25th February, 1672. To London, to speak with the Bishop, and Sir John

Cutler, our patron, to present Mr. Frampton (afterward Bishop of

Gloucester).

1st March, 1672. A full Council of Plantations, on the danger of the

Leeward Islands, threatened by the French, who had taken some of our

ships, and began to interrupt our trade. Also in debate, whether the new

Governor of St. Christopher should be subordinate to the Governor of

Barbadoes. The debate was serious and long.

12th March, 1672. Now was the first blow given by us to the Dutch convoy

of the Smyrna fleet, by Sir Robert Holmes and Lord Ossory, in which we

received little save blows, and a worthy reproach for attacking our

neighbors ere any war was proclaimed, and then pretending the occasion

to be, that some time before, the Merlin yacht chancing to sail through

the whole Dutch fleet, their Admiral did not strike to that trifling

vessel. Surely, this was a quarrel slenderly grounded, and not becoming

Christian neighbors. We are likely to thrive, accordingly. Lord Ossory

several times deplored to me his being engaged in it; he had more

justice and honor than in the least to approve of it, though he had been

over-persuaded to the expedition. There is no doubt but we should have

surprised this exceeding rich fleet, had not the avarice and ambition of

Holmes and Spragge separated themselves, and willfully divided our

fleet, on presumption that either of them was strong enough to deal with

the Dutch convoy without joining and mutual help; but they so warmly

plied our divided fleets, that while in conflict the merchants sailed

away, and got safe into Holland.

A few days before this, the Treasurer of the Household, Sir Thomas

Clifford, hinted to me, as a confidant, that his Majesty would SHUT UP

THE EXCHEQUER (and, accordingly, his Majesty made use of infinite

treasure there, to prepare for an intended rupture); but, says he, it

will soon be open again, and everybody satisfied; for this bold man, who

had been the sole adviser of the King to invade that sacred stock

(though some pretend it was Lord Ashley's counsel, then Chancellor of

the Exchequer), was so over-confident of the success of this unworthy

design against the Smyrna merchants, as to put his Majesty on an action

which not only lost the hearts of his subjects, and ruined many widows

and orphans, whose stocks were lent him, but the reputation of his

Exchequer forever, it being before in such credit, that he might have

commanded half the wealth of the nation.

The credit of this bank being thus broken, did exceedingly discontent

the people, and never did his Majesty's affairs prosper to any purpose

after it, for as it did not supply the expense of the meditated war, so

it melted away, I know not how.

To this succeeded the King's declaration for an universal toleration;

Papists and swarms of Sectaries, now boldly showing themselves in their

public meetings. This was imputed to the same council, Clifford warping

to Rome as was believed, nor was Lord Arlington clear of suspicion, to

gratify that party, but as since it has proved, and was then evidently

foreseen, to the extreme weakening of the Church of England and its

Episcopal Government, as it was projected. I speak not this as my own

sense, but what was the discourse and thoughts of others, who were

lookers-on; for I think there might be some relaxations without the

least prejudice to the present establishment, discreetly limited, but to

let go the reins in this manner, and then to imagine they could take

them up again as easily, was a false policy, and greatly destructive.

The truth is, our Bishops slipped the occasion; for, had they held a

steady hand upon his Majesty's restoration, as they might easily have

done, the Church of England had emerged and flourished, without

interruption; but they were then remiss, and covetous after advantages

of another kind while his Majesty suffered them to come into a harvest,

with which, without any injustice he might have remunerated innumerable

gallant gentlemen for their services who had ruined themselves in the

late rebellion.

21st March, 1672. I visited the coasts in my district of Kent, and

divers wounded and languishing poor men, that had been in the Smyrna

conflict. I went over to see the new-begun Fort of Tilbury; a royal

work, indeed, and such as will one day bridle a great city to the

purpose, before they are aware.

23d March, 1672. Captain Cox, one of the Commissioners of the Navy,

furnishing me with a yatch, I sailed to Sheerness to see that fort also,

now newly finished; several places on both sides the Swale and Medway to

Gillingham and Upnore, being also provided with redoubts and batteries

to secure the station of our men-of-war at Chatham, and shut the door

when the steeds were stolen.

24th March, 1672. I saw the chirurgeon cut off the leg of a wounded

sailor, the stout and gallant man enduring it with incredible patience,

without being bound to his chair, as usual on such painful occasions. I

had hardly courage enough to be present. Not being cut off high enough

the gangrene prevailed, and the second operation cost the poor creature

his life.

Lord! what miseries are mortal men subject to, and what confusion and

mischief do the avarice, anger, and ambition of Princes, cause in the

world!

25th March, 1672. I proceeded to Canterbury, Dover, Deal, the Isle of

Thanet, by Sandwich, and so to Margate. Here we had abundance of

miserably wounded men, his Majesty sending his chief chirurgeon,

Sergeant Knight, to meet me, and Dr. Waldrond had attended me all the

journey. Having taken order for the accommodation of the wounded, I came

back through a country the best cultivated of any that in my life I had

anywhere seen, every field lying as even as a bowling-green, and the

fences, plantations, and husbandry, in such admirable order, as

infinitely delighted me, after the sad and afflicting spectacles and

objects I was come from. Observing almost every tall tree to have a

weathercock on the top bough, and some trees half-a-dozen, I learned

that, on a certain holyday, the farmers feast their servants; at which

solemnity, they set up these cocks, in a kind of triumph.

[Sidenote: ROCHESTER]

Being come back toward Rochester, I went to take order respecting the

building a strong and high wall about a house I had hired of a

gentleman, at a place called Hartlip, for a prison, paying £50 yearly

rent. Here I settled a Provost-Marshal and other officers, returning by

Feversham. On the 30th heard a sermon in Rochester cathedral, and so got

to Sayes Court on the first of April.

4th April, 1672. I went to see the fopperies of the Papists at

Somerset-House and York-House, where now the French Ambassador had

caused to be represented our Blessed Savior at the Pascal Supper with

his disciples, in figures and puppets made as big as the life, of

wax-work, curiously clad and sitting round a large table, the room nobly

hung, and shining with innumerable lamps and candles: this was exposed

to all the world; all the city came to see it. Such liberty had the

Roman Catholics at this time obtained.

16th April, 1672. Sat in Council, preparing Lord Willoughby's commission

and instructions as Governor of Barbadoes and the Caribbee Islands.

17th April, 1672. Sat on business in the Star Chamber.

19th April, 1672. At Council, preparing instructions for Colonel

Stapleton, now to go Governor of St. Christopher's, and heard the

complaints of the Jamaica merchants against the Spaniards, for hindering

them from cutting logwood on the mainland, where they have no pretense.

21st April, 1672. To my Lord of Canterbury, to entreat him to engage Sir

John Cutler, the patron, to provide us a grave and learned man, in

opposition to a novice.

30th April, 1672. Congratulated Mr. Treasurer Clifford's new honor,

being made a Baron.

2d May, 1672. My son, John, was specially admitted of the Middle Temple

by Sir Francis North, his Majesty's Solicitor-General, and since

Chancellor. I pray God bless this beginning, my intention being that he

should seriously apply himself to the study of the law.

10th May, 1672. I was ordered, by letter from the Council, to repair

forthwith to his Majesty, whom I found in the Pall-Mall, in St. James's

Park, where his Majesty coming to me from the company, commanded me to

go immediately to the seacoast, and to observe the motion of the Dutch

fleet and ours, the Duke and so many of the flower of our nation being

now under sail, coming from Portsmouth, through the Downs, where it was

believed there might be an encounter.

11th May, 1672. Went to Chatham. 12th. Heard a sermon in Rochester

Cathedral.

13th May, 1672. To Canterbury; visited Dr. Bargrave, my old

fellow-traveler in Italy, and great virtuoso.

14th May, 1672. To Dover; but the fleet did not appear till the 16th,

when the Duke of York with his and the French squadron, in all 170 ships

(of which above 100 were men-of-war), sailed by, after the Dutch, who

were newly withdrawn. Such a gallant and formidable navy never, I think,

spread sail upon the seas. It was a goodly yet terrible sight, to behold

them as I did, passing eastward by the straits between Dover and Calais

in a glorious day. The wind was yet so high, that I could not well go

aboard, and they were soon got out of sight. The next day, having

visited our prisoners and the Castle, and saluted the Governor, I took

horse for Margate. Here, from the North Foreland Lighthouse top (which

is a pharos, built of brick, and having on the top a cradle of iron, in

which a man attends a great sea-coal fire all the year long, when the

nights are dark, for the safeguard of sailors), we could see our fleet

as they lay at anchor. The next morning, they weighed, and sailed out of

sight to the N. E.

[Sidenote: MARGATE]

19th May, 1672. Went to Margate; and, the following day, was carried to

see a gallant widow, brought up a farmeress, and I think of gigantic

race, rich, comely, and exceedingly industrious. She put me in mind of

Deborah and Abigail, her house was so plentifully stored with all manner

of country provisions, all of her own growth, and all her conveniences

so substantial, neat, and well understood; she herself so jolly and

hospitable; and her land so trim and rarely husbanded, that it struck me

with admiration at her economy.

This town much consists of brewers of a certain heady ale, and they deal

much in malt, etc. For the rest, it is raggedly built, and has an ill

haven, with a small fort of little concernment, nor is the island well

disciplined; but as to the husbandry and rural part, far exceeding any

part of England for the accurate culture of their ground, in which they

exceed, even to curiosity and emulation.

We passed by Rickborough, and in sight of Reculvers, and so through a

sweet garden, as it were, to Canterbury.

24th May, 1672. To London and gave his Majesty an account of my journey,

and that I had put all things in readiness upon all events, and so

returned home sufficiently wearied.

31st May, 1672. I received another command to repair to the seaside; so

I went to Rochester, where I found many wounded, sick, and prisoners,

newly put on shore after the engagement on the 28th, in which the Earl

of Sandwich, that incomparable person and my particular friend, and

divers more whom I loved, were lost. My Lord (who was Admiral of the

Blue) was in the "Prince," which was burnt, one of the best men-of-war

that ever spread canvas on the sea. There were lost with this brave man,

a son of Sir Charles Cotterell (Master of the Ceremonies), and a son of

Sir Charles Harbord (his Majesty's Surveyor-General), two valiant and

most accomplished youths, full of virtue and courage, who might have

saved themselves; but chose to perish with my Lord, whom they honored

and loved above their own lives.

Here, I cannot but make some reflections on things past. It was not

above a day or two that going to Whitehall to take leave of his

Lordship, who had his lodgings in the Privy-Garden, shaking me by the

hand he bid me good-by, and said he thought he would see me no more, and

I saw, to my thinking, something boding in his countenance: "No," says

he, "they will not have me live. Had I lost a fleet (meaning on his

return from Bergen when he took the East India prize) I should have

fared better; but, be as it pleases God--I must do something, I know not

what, to save my reputation." Something to this effect, he had hinted to

me; thus I took my leave. I well remember that the Duke of Albemarle,

and my now Lord Clifford, had, I know not why, no great opinion of his

courage, because, in former conflicts, being an able and experienced

seaman (which neither of them were), he always brought off his Majesty's

ships without loss, though not without as many marks of true courage as

the stoutest of them; and I am a witness that, in the late war, his own

ship was pierced like a colander. But the business was, he was utterly

against this war from the beginning, and abhorred the attacking of the

Smyrna fleet; he did not favor the heady expedition of Clifford at

Bergen, nor was he so furious and confident as was the Duke of

Albemarle, who believed he could vanquish the Hollanders with one

squadron. My Lord Sandwich was prudent as well as valiant, and always

governed his affairs with success and little loss; he was for

deliberation and reason, they for action and slaughter without either;

and for this, whispered as if my Lord Sandwich was not so gallant,

because he was not so rash, and knew how fatal it was to lose a fleet,

such as was that under his conduct, and for which these very persons

would have censured him on the other side. This it was, I am confident,

grieved him, and made him enter like a lion, and fight like one too, in

the midst of the hottest service, where the stoutest of the rest seeing

him engaged, and so many ships upon him, dared not, or would not, come

to his succor, as some of them, whom I know, might have done. Thus, this

gallant person perished, to gratify the pride and envy of some I named.

Deplorable was the loss of one of the best accomplished persons, not

only of this nation, but of any other. He was learned in sea affairs, in

politics, in mathematics, and in music: he had been on divers embassies,

was of a sweet and obliging temper, sober, chaste, very ingenious, a

true nobleman, an ornament to the Court and his Prince; nor has he left

any behind him who approach his many virtues.

He had, I confess, served the tyrant Cromwell, when a young man, but it

was without malice, as a soldier of fortune; and he readily submitted,

and that with joy, bringing an entire fleet with him from the Sound, at

the first tidings of his Majesty's restoration. I verily believe him as

faithful a subject as any that were not his friends. I am yet heartily

grieved at this mighty loss, nor do I call it to my thoughts without

emotion.

[Sidenote: ROCHESTER]

2d June, 1672. Trinity Sunday, I passed at Rochester; and, on the 5th,

there was buried in the Cathedral Monsieur Rabiniére, Rear Admiral of

the French squadron, a gallant person, who died of the wounds he

received in the fight. This ceremony lay on me, which I performed with

all the decency I could, inviting the Mayor and Aldermen to come in

their formalities. Sir Jonas Atkins was there with his guards; and the

Dean and Prebendaries: one of his countrymen pronouncing a funeral

oration at the brink of his grave, which I caused to be dug in the

choir. This is more at large described in the "Gazette" of that day;

Colonel Reymes, my colleague in commission, assisting, who was so kind

as to accompany me from London, though it was not his district; for

indeed the stress of both these wars lay more on me by far than on any

of my brethren, who had little to do in theirs. I went to see Upnore

Castle, which I found pretty well defended, but of no great moment.

Next day I sailed to the fleet, now riding at the buoy of the "Nore,"

where I met his Majesty, the Duke, Lord Arlington, and all the great

men, in the "Charles," lying miserably shattered; but the miss of Lord

Sandwich redoubled the loss to me, and showed the folly of hazarding so

brave a fleet, and losing so many good men, for no provocation but that

the Hollanders exceeded us in industry, and in all things but envy.

At Sheerness, I gave his Majesty and his Royal Highness an account of my

charge, and returned to Queenborough; next day dined at Major Dorel's,

Governor of Sheerness; thence, to Rochester; and the following day,

home.

12th June, 1672. To London to his Majesty, to solicit for money for the

sick and wounded, which he promised me.

19th June, 1672. To London again, to solicit the same.

21st June, 1672. At a Council of Plantations. Most of this week busied

with the sick and wounded.

3d July, 1672. To Lord Sandwich's funeral, which was by water to

Westminster, in solemn pomp.

31st July, 1672. I entertained the Maids of Honor (among whom there was

one I infinitely esteemed for her many and extraordinary virtues[31]) at

a comedy this afternoon, and so went home.

[Footnote 31: Mrs. Blagg whom Evelyn never tires of instancing and

characterizing as a rare example of piety and virtue, in so rare a

wit, beauty, and perfection, in a licentious court, and depraved

age. She was afterward married to Mr. Godolphin, and her life,

written by Evelyn, has been edited and published by the Bishop of

Oxford.]

1st August, 1672. I was at the betrothal of Lord Arlington's only

daughter (a sweet child if ever there was any[32]) to the Duke of

Grafton, the King's natural son by the Duchess of Cleveland; the

Archbishop of Canterbury officiating, the King and the grandees being

present. I had a favor given me by my Lady; but took no great joy at the

thing for many reasons.

[Footnote 32: She was then only fifteen years old.]

18th August, 1672. Sir James Hayes, Secretary to Prince Rupert, dined

with me; after dinner I was sent to Gravesend to dispose of no fewer

than 800 sick men. That night I got to the fleet at the buoy of the

"Nore," where I spoke with the King and the Duke; and, after dinner next

day, returned to Gravesend.

1st September, 1672. I spent this week in soliciting for moneys, and in

reading to my Lord Clifford my papers relating to the first Holland war.

Now, our Council of Plantations met at Lord Shaftesbury's (Chancellor of

the Exchequer) to read and reform the draft of our new Patent, joining

the Council of Trade to our political capacities. After this, I returned

home, in order to another excursion to the seaside, to get as many as

possible of the men who were recovered on board the fleet.

8th September, 1672. I lay at Gravesend, thence to Rochester, returning

on the 11th.

15th September, 1672. Dr. Duport, Greek Professor of Cambridge, preached

before the King, on 1 Timothy vi. 6. No great preacher, but a very

worthy and learned man.

25th September, 1672. I dined at Lord John Berkeley's, newly arrived

out of Ireland, where he had been Deputy; it was in his new house, or

rather palace; for I am assured it stood him in near £30,000. It was

very well built, and has many noble rooms, but they are not very

convenient, consisting but of one _Corps de Logis_; they are all rooms

of state, without closets. The staircase is of cedar, the furniture is

princely: the kitchen and stables are ill placed, and the corridor

worse, having no report to the wings they join to. For the rest, the

fore-court is noble, so are the stables; and, above all, the gardens,

which are incomparable by reason of the inequality of the ground, and a

pretty piscina. The holly hedges on the terrace I advised the planting

of. The porticos are in imitation of a house described by Palladio; but

it happens to be the worst in his book, though my good friend, Mr. Hugh

May, his Lordship's architect, effected it.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

26th September, 1672. I carried with me to dinner my Lord H. Howard (now

to be made Earl of Norwich and Earl Marshal of England) to Sir Robert

Clayton's, now Sheriff of London, at his new house, where we had a great

feast; it is built indeed for a great magistrate, at excessive cost. The

cedar dining room is painted with the history of the Giants' War,

incomparably done by Mr. Streeter, but the figures are too near the eye.

6th October, 1672. Dr. Thistlethwaite preached at Whitehall on Rev. v.

2,--a young, but good preacher. I received the blessed Communion, Dr.

Blandford, Bishop of Worcester, and Dean of the Chapel, officiating.

Dined at my Lord Clifford's, with Lord Mulgrave, Sir Gilbert Talbot, and

Sir Robert Holmes.

8th October, 1672. I took leave of my Lady Sunderland, who was going to

Paris to my Lord, now ambassador there. She made me stay to dinner at

Leicester House, and afterward sent for Richardson, the famous

fire-eater. He devoured brimstone on glowing coals before us, chewing

and swallowing them; he melted a beer-glass and ate it quite up; then,

taking a live coal on his tongue, he put on it a raw oyster, the coal

was blown on with bellows till it flamed and sparkled in his mouth, and

so remained till the oyster gaped and was quite boiled. Then, he melted

pitch and wax with sulphur, which he drank down as it flamed; I saw it

flaming in his mouth a good while; he also took up a thick piece of

iron, such as laundresses use to put in their smoothing boxes, when it

was fiery hot, held it between his teeth, then in his hand, and threw it

about like a stone; but this, I observed, he cared not to hold very

long; then he stood on a small pot, and, bending his body, took a

glowing iron with his mouth from between his feet, without touching the

pot, or ground, with his hands; with divers other prodigious feats.

13th October, 1672. After sermon (being summoned before), I went to my

Lord Keeper's, Sir Orlando Bridgeman, at Essex House, where our new

patent was opened and read, constituting us that were of the Council of

Plantations, to be now of the Council of Trade also, both united. After

the patent was read, we all took our oaths, and departed.

24th October, 1672. Met in Council, the Earl of Shaftesbury, now our

president, swearing our secretary and his clerks, which was Mr. Locke,

an excellent learned gentleman, and student of Christ Church, Mr. Lloyd,

and Mr. Frowde. We dispatched a letter to Sir Thomas Linch, Governor of

Jamaica, giving him notice of a design of the Dutch on that island.

27th October, 1672. I went to hear that famous preacher, Dr. Frampton,

at St. Giles's, on Psalm xxxix. 6. This divine had been twice at

Jerusalem, and was not only a very pious and holy man, but excellent in

the pulpit for the moving affections.

8th November, 1672. At Council, we debated the business of the consulate

of Leghorn. I was of the committee with Sir Humphry Winch, the chairman,

to examine the laws of his Majesty's several plantations and colonies in

the West Indies, etc.

15th November, 1672. Many merchants were summoned about the consulate of

Venice; which caused great disputes; the most considerable thought it

useless. This being the Queen-Consort's birthday, there was an

extraordinary appearance of gallantry, and a ball danced at Court.

30th November, 1672. I was chosen secretary to the Royal Society.

21st December, 1672. Settled the consulate of Venice.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

1st January, 1672-73. After public prayers in the chapel at Whitehall,

when I gave God solemn thanks for all his mercies to me the year past,

and my humble supplications to him for his blessing the year now

entering, I returned home, having my poor deceased servant (Adams) to

bury, who died of pleurisy.

3d January, 1673. My son now published his version of "_Raptinus

Hortorum_."

28th January, 1673. Visited Don Francisco de Melos, the Portugal

Ambassador, who showed me his curious collection of books and pictures.

He was a person of good parts, and a virtuous man.

6th February, 1673. To Council about reforming an abuse of the dyers

with _saundus_, and other false drugs; examined divers of that trade.

23d February, 1673. The Bishop of Chichester preached before the King

on Coloss. ii. 14, 15, admirably well, as he can do nothing but what is

well.

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