5th March, 1673. Our new vicar, Mr. Holden, preached in Whitehall

chapel, on Psalm iv. 6, 7. This gentleman is a very excellent and

universal scholar, a good and wise man; but he had not the popular way

of preaching, nor is in any measure fit for our plain and vulgar

auditory, as his predecessor was. There was, however, no comparison

between their parts for profound learning. But time and experience may

form him to a more practical way than that he is in of University

lectures and erudition; which is now universally left off for what is

much more profitable.

15th March, 1673. I heard the speech made to the Lords in their House by

Sir Samuel Tuke, in behalf of the Papists, to take off the penal laws;

and then dined with Colonel Norwood.

16th March, 1673. Dr. Pearson, Bishop of Chester, preached on Hebrews

ix. 14; a most incomparable sermon from one of the most learned divines

of our nation. I dined at my Lord Arlington's with the Duke and Duchess

of Monmouth; she is one of the wisest and craftiest of her sex, and has

much wit. Here was also the learned Isaac Vossius.

During Lent there is constantly the most excellent preaching by the most

eminent bishops and divines of the nation.

26th March, 1673. I was sworn a younger brother of the Trinity House,

with my most worthy and long-acquainted noble friend, Lord Ossory

(eldest son to the Duke of Ormond), Sir Richard Browne, my

father-in-law, being now Master of that Society; after which there was a

great collation.

29th March, 1673. I carried my son to the Bishop of Chichester, that

learned and pious man, Dr. Peter Gunning, to be instructed by him before

he received the Holy Sacrament, when he gave him most excellent advice,

which I pray God may influence and remain with him as long as he lives;

and O that I had been so blessed and instructed, when first I was

admitted to that sacred ordinance!

30th March, 1673. Easter day. Myself and son received the blessed

Communion, it being his first time, and with that whole week's more

extraordinary preparation. I beseech God to make him a sincere and good

Christian, while I endeavor to instill into him the fear and love of

God, and discharge the duty of a father.

At the sermon _coram Rege_, preached by Dr. Sparrow, Bishop of Exeter,

to a most crowded auditory; I stayed to see whether, according to

custom, the Duke of York received the Communion with the King; but he

did not, to the amazement of everybody. This being the second year he

had forborne, and put it off, and within a day of the Parliament

sitting, who had lately made so severe an Act against the increase of

Popery, gave exceeding grief and scandal to the whole nation, that the

heir of it, and the son of a martyr for the Protestant religion, should

apostatize. What the consequence of this will be, God only knows, and

wise men dread.

11th April, 1673. I dined with the plenipotentiaries designed for the

treaty of Nimeguen.

17th April, 1673. I carried Lady Tuke to thank the Countess of Arlington

for speaking to his Majesty in her behalf, for being one of the Queen

Consort's women. She carried us up into her new dressing room at Goring

House, where was a bed, two glasses, silver jars, and vases, cabinets,

and other so rich furniture as I had seldom seen; to this excess of

superfluity were we now arrived and that not only at Court, but almost

universally, even to wantonness and profusion.

Dr. Compton, brother to the Earl of Northampton, preached on 1 Corinth.

v. 11-16, showing the Church's power in ordaining things indifferent;

this worthy person's talent is not preaching, but he is likely to make a

grave and serious good man.

I saw her Majesty's rich toilet in her dressing room, being all of massy

gold, presented to her by the King, valued at £4,000.

26th April, 1673. Dr. Lamplugh preached at St. Martin's the Holy

Sacrament following, which I partook of, upon obligation of the late Act

of Parliament, enjoining everybody in office, civil or military, under

penalty of £500, to receive it within one month before two authentic

witnesses; being engrossed on parchment, to be afterward produced in the

Court of Chancery, or some other Court of Record; which I did at the

Chancery bar, as being one of the Council of Plantations and Trade;

taking then also the oath of allegiance and supremacy, signing the

clause in the said Act against Transubstantiation.

25th May, 1673. My son was made a younger brother of the Trinity House.

The new master was Sir J. Smith, one of the Commissioners of the Navy, a

stout seaman, who had interposed and saved the Duke from perishing by a

fire ship in the late war.

28th May, 1673. I carried one Withers, an ingenious shipwright, to the

King to show him some new method of building.

29th May, 1673. I saw the Italian comedy at the Court, this afternoon.

10th June, 1673. Came to visit and dine with me my Lord Viscount

Cornbury and his Lady; Lady Frances Hyde, sister to the Duchess of York;

and Mrs. Dorothy Howard, maid of Honor. We went, after dinner, to see

the formal and formidable camp on Blackheath, raised to invade Holland;

or, as others suspected for another design. Thence, to the Italian

glass-house at Greenwich, where glass was blown of finer metal than that

of Murano, at Venice.

13th June, 1673. Came to visit us, with other ladies of rank, Mrs.

Sedley,[33] daughter to Sir Charles, who was none of the most virtuous,

but a wit.

[Footnote 33: The Duke of York's mistress, afterward created by him

Countess of Dorchester.]

19th June, 1673. Congratulated the new Lord Treasurer, Sir Thomas

Osborne, a gentleman with whom I had been intimately acquainted at

Paris, and who was every day at my father-in-law's house and table

there; on which account I was too confident of succeeding in his favor,

as I had done in his predecessor's; but such a friend shall I never

find, and I neglected my time, far from believing that my Lord Clifford

would have so rashly laid down his staff, as he did, to the amazement of

all the world, when it came to the test of his receiving the Communion,

which I am confident he forbore more from some promise he had entered

into to gratify the Duke, than from any prejudice to the Protestant

religion, though I found him wavering a pretty while.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

23d June, 1673. To London, to accompany our Council who went in a body

to congratulate the new Lord Treasurer, no friend to it because promoted

by my Lord Arlington, whom he hated.

26th June, 1673. Came visitors from Court to dine with me and see the

army still remaining encamped on Blackheath.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

6th July, 1673. This evening I went to the funeral of my dear and

excellent friend, that good man and accomplished gentleman, Sir Robert

Murray, Secretary of Scotland. He was buried by order of his Majesty in

Westminster Abbey.

25th July, 1673. I went to Tunbridge Wells, to visit my Lord Clifford,

late Lord Treasurer, who was there to divert his mind more than his

body; it was believed that he had so engaged himself to the Duke, that

rather than take the Test, without which he was not capable of holding

any office, he would resign that great and honorable station. This, I am

confident, grieved him to the heart, and at last broke it; for, though

he carried with him music, and people to divert him, and, when I came to

see him, lodged me in his own apartment, and would not let me go from

him, I found he was struggling in his mind; and being of a rough and

ambitious nature, he could not long brook the necessity he had brought

on himself, of submission to this conjuncture. Besides, he saw the Dutch

war, which was made much by his advice, as well as the shutting up of

the Exchequer, very unprosperous. These things his high spirit could not

support. Having stayed here two or three days, I obtained leave of my

Lord to return.

In my way, I saw my Lord of Dorset's house at Knowle, near Sevenoaks, a

great old-fashioned house.

30th July, 1673. To Council, where the business of transporting wool was

brought before us.

31st July, 1673. I went to see the pictures of all the judges and

eminent men of the Long Robe, newly painted by Mr. Wright, and set up in

Guildhall, costing the city £1,000. Most of them are very like the

persons they represent, though I never took Wright to be any

considerable artist.

13th August, 1673. I rode to Durdans, where I dined at my Lord

Berkeley's of Berkeley Castle, my old and noble friend, it being his

wedding anniversary, where I found the Duchess of Albemarle, and other

company, and returned home on that evening late.

15th August, 1673. Came to visit me my Lord Chancellor, the Earl of

Shaftesbury.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

18th August, 1673. My Lord Clifford, being about this time returned

from Tunbridge, and preparing for Devonshire, I went to take my leave of

him at Wallingford House; he was packing up pictures, most of which were

of hunting wild beasts and vast pieces of bull-baiting, bear-baiting,

etc. I found him in his study, and restored to him several papers of

state, and others of importance, which he had furnished me with, on

engaging me to write the "History of the Holland War," with other

private letters of his acknowledgments to my Lord Arlington, who from a

private gentleman of a very noble family, but inconsiderable fortune,

had advanced him from almost nothing. The first thing was his being in

Parliament, then knighted, then made one of the Commissioners of sick

and wounded, on which occasion we sat long together; then, on the death

of Hugh Pollard, he was made Comptroller of the Household and Privy

Councillor, yet still my brother Commissioner; after the death of Lord

Fitz-Harding, Treasurer of the Household, he, by letters to Lord

Arlington, which that Lord showed me, begged of his Lordship to obtain

it for him as the very height of his ambition. These were written with

such submissions and professions of his patronage, as I had never seen

any more acknowledging. The Earl of Southampton then dying, he was made

one of the Commissioners of the Treasury. His Majesty inclining to put

it into one hand, my Lord Clifford, under pretense of making all his

interest for his patron, my Lord Arlington, cut the grass under his

feet, and procured it for himself, assuring the King that Lord Arlington

did not desire it. Indeed, my Lord Arlington protested to me that his

confidence in Lord Clifford made him so remiss and his affection to him

was so particular, that he was absolutely minded to devolve it on Lord

Clifford, all the world knowing how he himself affected ease and quiet,

now growing into years, yet little thinking of this go-by. This was the

great ingratitude Lord Clifford showed, keeping my Lord Arlington in

ignorance, continually assuring him he was pursuing his interest, which

was the Duke's into whose great favor Lord Clifford was now gotten; but

which certainly cost him the loss of all, namely, his going so

irrevocably far in his interest.

For the rest, my Lord Clifford was a valiant, incorrupt gentleman,

ambitious, not covetous; generous, passionate, a most constant, sincere

friend, to me in particular, so as when he laid down his office, I was

at the end of all my hopes and endeavors. These were not for high

matters, but to obtain what his Majesty was really indebted to my

father-in-law, which was the utmost of my ambition, and which I had

undoubtedly obtained, if this friend had stood. Sir Thomas Osborn, who

succeeded him, though much more obliged to my father-in-law and his

family, and my long and old acquaintance, being of a more haughty and

far less obliging nature, I could hope for little; a man of excellent

natural parts; but nothing of generous or grateful.

Taking leave of my Lord Clifford, he wrung me by the hand, and, looking

earnestly on me, bid me God-b'ye, adding, "Mr. Evelyn, I shall never see

thee more." "No!" said I, "my Lord, what's the meaning of this? I hope I

shall see you often, and as great a person again." "No, Mr. Evelyn, do

not expect it, I will never see this place, this city, or Court again,"

or words of this sound. In this manner, not without almost mutual tears,

I parted from him; nor was it long after, but the news was that he was

dead, and I have heard from some who I believe knew, he made himself

away, after an extraordinary melancholy. This is not confidently

affirmed, but a servant who lived in the house, and afterward with Sir

Robert Clayton, Lord Mayor, did, as well as others, report it, and when

I hinted some such thing to Mr. Prideaux, one of his trustees, he was

not willing to enter into that discourse.

It was reported with these particulars, that, causing his servant to

leave him unusually one morning, locking himself in, he strangled

himself with his cravat upon the bed-tester; his servant, not liking the

manner of dismissing him, and looking through the keyhole (as I

remember), and seeing his master hanging, broke in before he was quite

dead, and taking him down, vomiting a great deal of blood, he was heard

to utter these words: "Well; let men say what they will, there is a God,

a just God above"; after which he spoke no more. This, if true, is

dismal. Really, he was the chief occasion of the Dutch war, and of all

that blood which was lost at Bergen in attacking the Smyrna fleet, and

that whole quarrel.

This leads me to call to mind what my Lord Chancellor Shaftesbury

affirmed, not to me only, but to all my brethren the Council of Foreign

Plantations, when not long after, this accident being mentioned as we

were one day sitting in Council, his Lordship told us this remarkable

passage: that, being one day discoursing with him when he was only Sir

Thomas Clifford, speaking of men's advancement to great charges in the

nation, "Well," says he, "my Lord, I shall be one of the greatest men in

England. Don't impute what I say either to fancy, or vanity; I am

certain that I shall be a mighty man; but it will not last long; I shall

not hold it, but die a bloody death." "What," says my Lord, "your

horoscope tells you so?" "No matter for that, it will be as I tell you."

"Well," says my Lord Chancellor Shaftesbury, "if I were of that opinion,

I either would not be a great man, but decline preferment, or prevent my

danger."

This my Lord affirmed in my hearing before several gentlemen and

noblemen sitting in council at Whitehall. And I the rather am confident

of it, remembering what Sir Edward Walker (Garter King-at-Arms) had

likewise affirmed to me a long time before, even when he was first made

a Lord; that carrying his pedigree to Lord Clifford on his being created

a peer, and, finding him busy, he bade him go into his study and divert

himself there till he was at leisure to discourse with him about some

things relating to his family; there lay, said Sir Edward, on his table,

his horoscope and nativity calculated, with some writing under it, where

he read that he should be advanced to the highest degree in the state

that could be conferred upon him, but that he should not long enjoy it,

but should die, or expressions to that sense; and I think, (but cannot

confidently say) a bloody death. This Sir Edward affirmed both to me and

Sir Richard Browne; nor could I forbear to note this extraordinary

passage in these memoirs.

14th September, 1673. Dr. Creighton, son to the late eloquent Bishop of

Bath and Wells, preached to the Household on Isaiah, lvii. 8.

15th September, 1673. I procured £4,000 of the Lords of the Treasury,

and rectified divers matters about the sick and wounded.

16th September, 1673. To Council, about choosing a new Secretary.

17th September, 1673. I went with some friends to visit Mr. Bernard

Grenville, at Abs Court in Surrey; an old house in a pretty park.

23d September, 1673. I went to see Paradise, a room in Hatton Garden

furnished with a representation of all sorts of animals handsomely

painted on boards or cloth, and so cut out and made to stand, move, fly,

crawl, roar, and make their several cries. The man who showed it, made

us laugh heartily at his formal poetry.

15th October, 1673. To Council, and swore in Mr. Locke, secretary, Dr.

Worsley being dead.

27th October, 1673. To Council, about sending succors to recover New

York: and then we read the commission and instructions to Sir Jonathan

Atkins, the new Governor of Barbadoes.

5th November, 1673. This night the youths of the city burned the Pope in

effigy, after they had made procession with it in great triumph, they

being displeased at the Duke for altering his religion and marrying an

Italian lady.

30th November, 1673. On St. Andrew's day I first saw the new Duchess of

York, and the Duchess of Modena, her mother.

[Sidenote: LONDON]

1st December, 1673. To Gresham College, whither the city had invited the

Royal Society by many of their chief aldermen and magistrates, who gave

us a collation, to welcome us to our first place of assembly, from

whence we had been driven to give place to the City, on their making it

their Exchange on the dreadful conflagration, till their new Exchange

was finished, which it now was. The Society having till now been

entertained and having met at Arundel House.

2d December, 1673. I dined with some friends, and visited the sick;

thence, to an almshouse, where was prayers and relief, some very ill and

miserable. It was one of the best days I ever spent in my life.

3d December, 1673. There was at dinner my Lord Lockhart, designed

Ambassador for France, a gallant and sober person.

9th December, 1673. I saw again the Italian Duchess and her brother, the

Prince Reynaldo.

20th December, 1673. I had some discourse with certain strangers, not

unlearned, who had been born not far from Old Nineveh; they assured me

of the ruins being still extant, and vast and wonderful were the

buildings, vaults, pillars, and magnificent fragments;[34] but they

could say little of the Tower of Babel that satisfied me. But the

description of the amenity and fragrancy of the country for health and

cheerfulness, delighted me; so sensibly they spoke of the excellent air

and climate in respect of our cloudy and splenetic country.

[Footnote 34: The remarkable discoveries of Mr. Layard give now a

curious interest to this notice by Evelyn.]

24th December, 1673. Visited the prisoners at Ludgate, taking orders

about the releasing of some.

30th December, 1673. I gave Almighty God thanks for his infinite

goodness to me the year past, and begged his mercy and protection the

year following; afterward, invited my neighbors to spend the day with

me.

5th January, 1673-74. I saw an Italian opera in music, the first that

had been in England of this kind.

9th January, 1674. Sent for by his Majesty to write something against

the Hollanders about the duty of the Flag and Fishery. Returned with

some papers.

25th March, 1674. I dined at Knightsbridge, with the Bishops of

Salisbury, Chester, and Lincoln, my old friends.

29th May, 1674. His Majesty's birthday and Restoration. Mr. Demalhoy,

Roger L'Estrange, and several of my friends, came to dine with me on the

happy occasion.

27th June, 1674. Mr. Dryden, the famous poet and now laureate, came to

give me a visit. It was the anniversary of my marriage, and the first

day I went into my new little cell and cabinet, which I built below

toward the south court, at the east end of the parlor.

9th July, 1674. Paid £360 for purchase of Dr. Jacombe's son's share in

the mill and land at Deptford, which I bought of the Beechers.

22d July, 1674. I went to Windsor with my wife and son to see my

daughter Mary, who was there with my Lady Tuke and to do my duty to his

Majesty. Next day, to a great entertainment at Sir Robert Holmes's at

Cranbourne Lodge, in the Forest; there were his Majesty, the Queen,

Duke, Duchess, and all the Court. I returned in the evening with Sir

Joseph Williamson, now declared Secretary of State. He was son of a poor

clergyman somewhere in Cumberland, brought up at Queen's College,

Oxford, of which he came to be a fellow; then traveled with ... and

returning when the King was restored, was received as a clerk under Mr.

Secretary Nicholas. Sir Henry Bennett (now Lord Arlington) succeeding,

Williamson is transferred to him, who loving his ease more than business

(though sufficiently able had he applied himself to it) remitted all to

his man Williamson; and, in a short time, let him so into the secret of

affairs, that (as his Lordship himself told me) there was a kind of

necessity to advance him; and so, by his subtlety, dexterity, and

insinuation, he got now to be principal Secretary; absolutely Lord

Arlington's creature, and ungrateful enough. It has been the fate of

this obliging favorite to advance those who soon forgot their original.

Sir Joseph was a musician, could play at _Jeu de Goblets_, exceedingly

formal, a severe master to his servants, but so inward with my Lord

O'Brien, that after a few months of that gentleman's death, he married

his widow,[35] who, being sister and heir of the Duke of Richmond,

brought him a noble fortune. It was thought they lived not so kindly

after marriage as they did before. She was much censured for marrying so

meanly, being herself allied to the Royal family.

[Footnote 35: Lady Catherine Stuart, sister and heir to Charles

Stuart, Duke of Richmond and Lennox, the husband of Mrs. Frances

Stuart, one of the most admired beauties of the Court, with whom

Charles II. was so deeply in love that he never forgave the Duke for

marrying her, having already, it is thought, formed some similar

intention himself. He took the first opportunity of sending the Duke

into an honorable exile, as Ambassador to Denmark, where he shortly

after died, leaving no issue by the Duchess.]

[Sidenote: GROOMBRIDGE]

6th August, 1674. I went to Groombridge, to see my old friend, Mr.

Packer; the house built within a moat, in a woody valley. The old house

had been the place of confinement of the Duke of Orleans, taken by one

Waller (whose house it then was) at the battle of Agincourt, now

demolished, and a new one built in its place, though a far better

situation had been on the south of the wood, on a graceful ascent. At

some small distance, is a large chapel, not long since built by Mr.

Packer's father, on a vow he made to do it on the return of King Charles

I. out of Spain, 1625, and dedicated to St. Charles, but what saint

there was then of that name I am to seek, for, being a Protestant, I

conceive it was not Borromeo.

I went to see my farm at Ripe, near Lewes.

19th August, 1674. His Majesty told me how exceedingly the Dutch were

displeased at my treatise of the "History of Commerce;" that the Holland

Ambassador had complained to him of what I had touched of the Flags and

Fishery, etc., and desired the book might be called in; while on the

other side, he assured me he was exceedingly pleased with what I had

done, and gave me many thanks. However, it being just upon conclusion of

the treaty of Breda (indeed it was designed to have been published some

months before and when we were at defiance), his Majesty told me he must

recall it formally; but gave order that what copies should be publicly

seized to pacify the Ambassador, should immediately be restored to the

printer, and that neither he nor the vender should be molested. The

truth is, that which touched the Hollander was much less than what the

King himself furnished me with, and obliged me to publish, having caused

it to be read to him before it went to press; but the error was, it

should have been published before the peace was proclaimed. The noise of

this book's suppression made it presently to be bought up, and turned

much to the stationer's advantage. It was no other than the preface

prepared to be prefixed to my "History of the Whole War;" which I now

pursued no further.

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