At that time the kingdom of Mercia was ruled by a ferocious old

pagan--Penda--who made a vow to extirpate Christianity from the

island, and entered into an alliance with Cadwallon, a Welsh King, for

the invasion of Northumbria. Eadwine encountered them at Heathfield,

near Doncaster, and a sanguinary battle ensued, which proved most

disastrous to the hitherto victorious Northumbrians. Eadwine and his

son Osfrid were slain in the fight, and another son, Eanfrid, was

murdered after the battle. The victors then ravaged the country,

burning and plundering the houses, and slaughtering the people without

regard to sex or age. Cadwallon remained in Northumbria, assuming the

government, and ruling the people with great severity and cruelty,

until he was slain in battle by Oswald, whilst Penda marched into East

Anglia, which had become Christian, subdued it, and then took upon

himself the title of Bretwalda. Thus fell the great and glorious

Eadwine, the victor of many fights, the Bretwalda of England, the

first Christian King of the North, and the protomartyr of Northumbria.

His body was conveyed to Whitby for burial, and his head interred in

the porch of his church at York. He was afterwards canonised, and a

church in London and another at Breve, in Somersetshire, have been

dedicated to St. Eadwine. The Queen, with her two surviving children,

accompanied by Paulinus, fled to Kent. She founded a nunnery, and took

the veil within its walls; her children she sent to France, to be

educated under the care of her cousin, King Dagobert, and after her

death she was canonised. Paulinus became the third Bishop of

Rochester.

Siward, the Viceroy.

According to a Scandinavian legend, a young Danish lady went wandering

into a forest, where she suddenly, when turning out of one glade into

another, came face to face with a bear, who seized her and forcibly

violated her. The result was the birth of a child, with shaggy ears,

to whom was given the name of Barn. He married, and had a son, Siward,

who came on a piratical excursion to England, and became Viceroy Earl

of Northumbria, and this identity of Siward, son of Barn, with Siward

the Earl, has been generally accepted by modern chroniclers, which may

be attributed to the great obscurity which hangs over the history of

this period. The fact is, that this legend does not pertain to Earl

Siward at all, but to another Siward--Siward-Barn--who lived

half-a-century afterwards, and was son of the Danish Jarl--Barn.

Following the instincts of his race, he sailed from Denmark with a

fleet, and after ravaging the Orkneys and the coasts of Scotland and

Northumbria, passed up the Thames, and presented himself at the Court

of Edward the Confessor, whose favour he gained by entering his

service. He was rewarded with lands in Cumberland and Westmoreland,

and in Holderness, Yorkshire, one of his manors there being called

Barns-town, now Barmston, near Bridlington. After the conquest, he

joined in the northern insurrection against William I., and was one of

the companions of Hereward the Wake in the Isle of Ely, where he was

captured, sent a prisoner into Normandy, and there died. He never had

anything to do with the Earldom of Northumbria, which was held during

his time by Tosti, Morkere, and Waltheof, the son of Earl Siward.

Having disposed of this myth, it becomes us to give, as far as can be

ascertained, the true ancestry of Siward. When the Saxon heptarchy, or

octarchy, became consolidated into one kingdom, the realm of

Northumbria, extending from the Humber to the Tweed, and sometimes to

the Forth, which was the last to submit, was peopled by a brave and

warlike people, sensitively tenacious of their independence, and of

so turbulent a character, that it became necessary to place over them

a Viceroy Earl of great vigour, determination, and military ability,

to give it the semblance of semi-independence, but at the same time to

be ready on the spot to nip incipient rebellion when in the bud. Such

a Governor was found in Oswulf, son of Ealdred, Lord of Bamborough,

who was nominated to the office by King Athelstane. He was succeeded

by Waltheof, the Elder, who was followed by his son Ughtred, from whom

the holders of not less than seven peerages claim descent. By Ælgifu,

daughter of King Ethelred II., he had issue--Eadulf, Gospatric, and

Ældred. Ældred succeeded as Earl of Bernicia, on the death of his

uncle, Eadulf I., Earl of Northumbria; and Siward, who was his son,

appears to have been appointed, at the same time, Deputy-Earl of

Deira.

He was born towards the end of the tenth century, was a giant in

stature, of Herculean strength, and of great courage, which he

displayed on many a field of battle. His life, indeed, appears to have

been spent more in the battlefield than in the peaceful pursuits of

government, the administration of justice, or the superintendence of

his Yorkshire manors, of which Malton was the chief, granted to him

for his military services, and it presents a succession of romantic

episodes, in which the sword played the principal part.

Ældred, his father, died in 1038, and was succeeded in Bernicia by his

brother, Eadulf II. Siward, however, claimed it as his hereditary

right; and so matters remained until 1041, when Eadulf incurred the

displeasure of King Hathacnut. This was the opportunity Siward had

been longing for, and he hastened up to the King's Court, where, by

his representations, he embittered the mind of the King still further

against his uncle, and in the sequel was either ordered or permitted

to put him to death. This was precisely what he wanted, and, without

the least scruple of conscience or regard to kinship when his own

aggrandisement was at issue, he proceeded to Bernicia and murdered his

uncle in cold blood, assuming at the same time the government, and

thus becoming Earl of Northumbria in its integrity.

In the same year, 1041, the people of Worcester rose in insurrection

against an unpopular tax, and the three great Earls, Siward of

Northumbria, Leofric of Mercia, and Godwine of Kent, were directed to

march thither to suppress it. This was done chiefly at the instigation

of Ælfric, Archbishop of York, who had caused their Bishop, Lyfric, to

be deprived, and himself appointed in his room, to hold the see _in

commendam_ with York, but whom the clergy of Worcester refused to

recognise. The Earls had no difficulty in suppressing the

revolt--indeed the rebels scarcely made any stand against them; but,

with great barbarity, they slaughtered the people, plundered their

habitations, burnt the city, and compelled them to accept Ælfric as

their Bishop.

The following year Hathacnut died, and was succeeded by Eadwarde the

Confessor, more fitted for the cowl than the crown, when the three

Earls, the mightiest subjects of the realm, divided the administration

of the kingdom amongst themselves; Siward at this time held likewise

the Earldoms of Huntingdon and Northampton, which were severed from

Northumbria at his death.

In 1051, Count Eustace of Boulogne, on his return from a visit to King

Eadwarde, treated the people of Dover with great insolence, who fell

upon him and his followers, and gave them a deservedly severe

chastisement. Eustace demanded redress from the King, who commanded

Earl Godwine to punish the Dover people, who, finding that Eustace had

been the aggressor, asked that they might be heard in their defence,

to which the King would not listen; then Godwine assumed a higher

tone, and demanded the surrender of the Count to answer for his

insolence. This enraged the King, who summoned Siward and Leofric to

render assistance against the hostile designs of Godwine. They came to

Gloucester, where a compromise was effected; but at a subsequent

gemôt, held in London, Godwine and his family were banished.

The most creditable military effort of the many in which his sword had

been drawn, and that which redounded the most to his glory, was the

last of his life. In 1054, he was sent by King Eadwarde in command of

an expedition into Scotland against the usurper, Macbeth, in favour of

the young Prince, Malcolm Canmore, son of the murdered King Duncan. He

was now the father of two sons by his first wife--Æthelfleda--Osbert,

now approaching manhood, and Waltheof, a boy, some years younger. The

former he took with him to Scotland, to initiate him in the then

deemed glorious art of war; and a brave young fellow he proved himself

to be, a worthy scion of the old stock. Siward attacked Scotland by

land and sea, met the usurper and defeated him in a pitched battle,

after which he caused Malcolm to be proclaimed King. It is sometimes

stated that Macbeth was slain in the battle, which was not the case,

as he escaped and held out for three years, maintaining a desultory

series of fights with Malcolm, but was eventually slain in 1057. His

son Osbert fell in the battle, fighting bravely, and when the news was

brought to him, he eagerly inquired if his wounds were in front, and

when told they were, said that he could not but rejoice, such a death

being worthy of one sprung from his loins.

Shakspeare, not always true to history, in his tragedy of "Macbeth"

thus gives the death of "Young Siward," as he calls Osbert:--He meets

with Macbeth on the field, and, after some bandying of words, they

fight, and Macbeth falls, after which Osbert rushes into the thick of

the fight, and falls himself. When Siward is told that all his son's

wounds are in front, he exclaims--

"Why, then, God's soldier is he!

Had I as many sons as I have hairs,

I would not wish them to a fairer death:

And so his knell is tolled."

Prince Malcolm observes--

"He's worth more sorrow,

And that I'll spend for him."

To which Siward replies--

"He's worth no more.

They say he parted well, and paid his score,

And so God be with him."

Henry of Huntingdon, speaking of Siward's death, says--"And so he

passed away, as he believed, to Valhalla, to rejoin the great warriors

of his race who had gone before," seeming to intimate, founded on the

misconception of his identity with the Viking Siward-Barn, that he

died in the old Scandinavian faith of Woden, which was not true, as he

lived and died a Christian, such as Christians were then. He is

supposed to have founded a church in York, dedicated to St. Olaf, the

martyred King of Norway, and connected with it a fraternity of monks,

the name of which, in the reign of William II., was changed into that

of St. Mary the Virgin, and eventually became the famous and wealthy

abbey of after-times, with a mitred abbot. The ruins may now be seen

in the grounds of the Museum.

He ruled his province with great firmness and some severity, necessary

in his endeavours to curb the savage propensities of the people, and

to establish a system of order and good government, and was bountiful

to the Church, as some atonement, perhaps, for the crimes by which he

rose to his high position.

Shortly after his return from his Scottish expedition, he was stricken

with dysentery, which rapidly grew worse, and he lay in his vice-regal

mansion at York without hope of recovery. When he felt his last

moments approaching he suddenly started up from his couch and

exclaimed, "Let me not die the death of a cow! If it be not my fate to

die gloriously on the field of battle, as my brave boy, Osbert, has

done, with all his wounds in front, at least let me die in the guise

of a warrior. Don me my harness, place the helmet on my head, and gird

my sword on my thigh. It were a shame and disgrace that I, who have

faced death in so many fields, should die ignominiously in bed. Bring

forth my battle-axe and shield, and place them by my side, that the

ghosts of my warlike ancestry, who are looking down upon me now, may

see me pass away from earth to join them in their everlasting home,

with the semblance of the great warrior that I have been." And thus,

seated on a chair, clothed in his armour, and supported in an upright

posture by his attendants, he gave up the ghost, and was buried in his

church of St. Olaf.

His son, Waltheof, being too young for the government of so important

a province, it was given to Tosti, son of Earl Godwine, and brother of

Harold, the future King; whilst Waltheof succeeded to the Earldoms of

Huntingdon and Northampton, and eventually to that of Northumbria.

Phases in the Life of a Political Martyr.

In the year 1055, there was a funeral in the Church of St. Olaf, York.

The corpse was conveyed through the streets of the city with great

barbaric splendour and pomp. The procession, consisting of stalwart

and bronzed warriors, was strikingly illustrative of the dead hero.

Swords flashed in the sun; armour, pikes, and battle-axes glittered;

and captured pennons, with other trophies of war, were borne along in

triumph. Although all these warriors were mourners, the chief, and,

indeed, the only one of the blood who followed, was a stripling of

fifteen, young in years, but displaying muscular proportions, a

military bearing, and features betokening valour, determination of

purpose, and invincible resolution in the accomplishment of his will.

The warrior was laid in his tomb with all due ceremonial, the priests

closed their books, the soldiers who had followed him to many a

battlefield, gathered round the open grave to take a last look at his

coffin, and then dispersed, whilst the young mourner returned to the

vice-regal castle, which now seemed so solitary and desolate without

the sound of his father's voice. The defunct warrior was stout old

Siward, the Northumbrian Earl, who had scorned "to die the death of a

cow," and the mourner who followed his remains was his sole surviving

son, Waltheof; his elder son, Osbert, having been slain in battle.

Eadward the Confessor was then King, and he, deeming Waltheof too

young and inexperienced to rule so ungovernable a people as the

Northumbrians, appointed Tosti, a younger son of Earl Godwine, and

brother to Harold, afterwards King, to the Earldom. Tosti, however,

ruled the people with such intolerable cruelty and oppression that the

people of York broke into his mansion, plundered it, and murdered his

house-carles; they then assembled in a folkgemôte and formally deposed

him, electing Morkere of Mercia in his room. This was an illegal act,

but the King, when he heard the circumstances of the case, confirmed

it, as did also the Witan-Gemôte of Westminster. Morkere constituted

Osulf, Waltheof's uncle, his deputy in Bernicia, on whose death he

was succeeded by his brother, Gospatric.

John of Peterborough says that Waltheof was given the Earldoms of

Huntingdon and Northampton at his father's death; but as these were

held by Tosti, the probability seems to be that he succeeded on the

deposition of that Earl. Simeon of Durham says that he governed

Bernicia as his father's deputy, but this seems improbable on account

of his age, and is not confirmed by other authorities. On the

accession of Harold, Tosti, in conjunction with Harold Hardrada,

invaded Northumbria, but were defeated by Harold at Stamford Bridge.

It was, however, the cause of the ruin of Harold, who, whilst

banquetting at York in celebration of his victory, had news brought

him that Duke William of Normandy had landed in Sussex, and he had to

lead his army by forced marches to the south, arriving in the front of

the fresh Norman troops footsore and wearied, and with the loss of

many who had fallen out of the ranks during the march; the result

being his defeat and death, which might have been otherwise but for

this fatal expedition to York. The brother Earls, Morkere of

Northumbria and Eadwine of Mercia, and Waltheof undertook to bring

bodies of soldiers to his aid, but the former two stood aloof, from

politic motives; but Waltheof sent his contingent, if he were not

present at the battle himself, which is uncertain.

Duke William was now King of England. London, with the south and east,

had submitted at once, but it cost him some efforts to subjugate the

west, and still more the north. He did, however, eventually make

himself master of Yorkshire and the northern counties, built a castle

at York, and placed therein William Malet as military governor of the

city. The year after his accession, he found it necessary to visit his

Norman Dukedom, when, fearing to leave behind him men so powerful, and

whom he suspected of disaffection, he courteously invited Earls

Eadwine, Morkere, and Waltheof, to accompany him as guests, who

complied with his request, although they were perfectly aware that

they were going as hostages for the good behaviour of their people

during his absence. Soon after their return, the three Earls, under

Earl Gospatric, made a demonstration in the north in favour of Eadgar,

the Atheling, but were defeated, and fled to the court of Malcolm, in

Scotland. William sent a herald to demand the fugitives, but the King

declined giving them up.

In the year 1069, a Danish fleet of 240 vessels might be seen sailing

up the Humber and Ouse. It was under the command of the Danish Princes

Harold and Cnut, and had been joined at sea by a Scottish fleet under

Gospatric and Waltheof. This formidable force landed near York, and

entered the city amid the acclamations of the citizens. Malet was shut

up in the Castle with a body of Norman troops, and had boastingly

written to the King that he wanted no help, for he could hold it till

domesday. Around the Castle walls were several houses, which Malet

ordered to be fired, that they might not afford shelter to the enemy,

but the fire spread further than he intended, consuming the greater

portion of the city, the Cathedral, and Archbishop Egbert's

magnificent library. It was whilst the flames were rising up with

terrific grandeur from the Cathedral towers, and the houses were all

ablaze or in ashes, that the confederates made their grand attack,

captured the citadel, and put the garrison to the sword. Waltheof

performed prodigies of valour. It is recorded of him in a Danish

saga--"The great Earl, with mighty arm and sinewy breast, stood by the

gate of York (Castle) as the Normans came forth, their heads falling

to the earth in succession beneath his battle-axe." Waltheof was

appointed Governor of York, the English and Scots garrisoning it,

whilst the Danes, in their ships, occupied the Trent and Ouse, to

check the advance of William and his army.

It was not long before the King made his appearance before York and

demanded its surrender.

Waltheof replied, "Take it if you can, for assuredly I will not

surrender it while life lasts." The King then bribed the Danes to

withdraw, by a large sum of money and permission to ravage the

northern coasts, and invested the city. A breach was made in the

walls, and William of Malmesbury says--"Waltheof, a man of great

muscular strength and courage, stood in the breach, and killed a great

number of Normans who attempted to enter." He states, also, that a

battle was fought outside the walls, and that Waltheof was the

victor. The siege lasted six months, and the city was reduced at last

by famine, after which the King committed the horrible crime of laying

waste the country from York to Durham so effectually that for nine

years neither spade nor plough was put in the ground, and the

miserable survivors who escaped his sword were compelled to eat the

most loathsome food to sustain life.

Gospatric, Earl of Northumbria, and Waltheof fled to Scotland, but

afterwards tendered their submission to the King, the latter in

person, the other by proxy. Waltheof was a man of immense power and

influence as Lord of Hallamshire, Malton, and many another broad manor

in Yorkshire and other counties, and was, besides, a skilful warrior

and brave soldier, and the King, admiring his qualities, longed to win

him over as his liege man. He therefore pardoned him, restored him to

his Earldoms, and added thereto that of Northumbria, from which he had

deposed Gospatric. Moreover, he gave him in marriage his niece,

Judith, daughter of Eudes, Earl of Champagne, thinking thus to make

sure of his loyalty.

Soon after he entered upon his new Earldom he committed a crime which

is a blot upon his name, but which was considered justifiable in that

age. A deadly feud existed between the descendants of Ughtred and

those of one Thorbrand of York. Thorbrand was the enemy of the father

of the second wife of Ughtred, who only obtained her hand by

undertaking to kill him, but was murdered himself by Thorbrand. Earl

Ealdred then, in retaliation, assassinated Thorbrand, and was in turn

killed by Carl, son of Thorbrand, and a series of murders followed,

which were completed by a wholesale massacre of the sons of Carl by

Waltheof, when they were feasting at the house of their elder brother

at Settrington, two only escaping.

There was a great feast in the eastern counties to celebrate the

marriage of Ralph, Earl of Suffolk, with Emma, daughter of Roger, son

of William, Earl of Hereford, and Waltheof was one of the guests. This

marriage had been prohibited by the King, who was now in Normandy, and

advantage was taken of his absence to consummate it, which was, in the

eye of the law, a treasonable act. After the dinner, the conversation

turned upon the tyranny of King William, and, as the guests became

heated with wine, they framed a plot to depose him, and place one of

themselves as King in his room, the rest to be his proximate peers.

Waltheof is said to have taken the oath on compulsion, but the

following morning repented of having done so, and went to Archbishop

Lanfrane for absolution, who advised him to go to the King, explain

the matter, and implore his pardon. He had, however, foolishly

mentioned it to his wife Judith, who, wishing to get rid of "the Saxon

churl" and marry a Norman, sent an exaggerated account of the

conspiracy to her uncle, with the intimation that her husband was most

deeply implicated in it. Waltheof went to Normandy, revealed the plot

to the King, and asked his forgiveness for the part he had been

compelled to take in it, who assured him of pardon, and they returned

to England together.

The King, however, who had now for some time looked upon Waltheof as

too powerful for a subject, thought this a favourable opportunity to

get rid of him, and when he arrived in England, committed him to

prison at Winchester. He then caused him to be arraigned at the

Pentecostal gemôte, on a charge of treasonable conspiracy, and he was

condemned to death. A few days after he was brought out into the

market-place at Winchester, and there beheaded; the first instance,

says Kennett, of decapitation in England. Ingulphus says that Judith

might have saved him, but she desired his death that she might marry

again, and afterwards experienced feelings of remorse for her cruelty.

She subsequently fell into disgrace with her uncle for refusing to

marry one who was lame. Her name appears in Domesday Book as Lady of

the Manors of Hallam, Sheffield, and Attercliffe.

By his wife Judith he had issue, three daughters,

co-heiresses--Matilda, who married first Simon de St. Liz, and

secondly, David I., King of Scotland, thus conveying the Earldom of

Huntingdon to the Scottish Royal Family; Alice, who married Richard

Fitz Gilbert, whose granddaughter and heiress married Richard Fitz

Ooth, from whom was Robert Fitz Ooth, who claimed the Earldom of

Huntingdon on the failure of the Scottish male line, and who is

generally supposed to be identical with the outlaw Robin Hood; and

Judith, who married first Ralph de Toney, secondly Robert, son of

Richard de Tonbridge, from whom descended the Barons and Earls

Fitzwalter, the Earldom becoming extinct, and the Barony falling in

abeyance in 1753, the latter being called out in 1868, in the person

of Sir Brook William Brydges, fifth Baronet of, County Kent.

The Murderer's Bride.

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