CHAPTER XXVI.

THE EARL OF WORCESTER.

While Edward is in exile; and Elizabeth Woodville in the sanctuary;

and Warwick holding the reins of power; and Margaret of Anjou and her

son on the Continent; we may refer with brevity to the melancholy fate

of John Tiptoft, Earl of Worcester, celebrated on the same page of

history as "the Butcher" and as "the paragon of learning and the patron

of Caxton"--the most accomplished among the nobility of his age, and,

at the same time, the only man "who, during the Yorkist domination,

had committed such excesses as to merit the punishment of death at the

Lancastrian restoration."

Though not of high patrician rank like the Nevilles or the De Veres,

Worcester had claims to considerable respect in an ancestral point

of view. One of the family of Tiptoft, after fighting in the Barons'

Wars against Simon de Montfort, accompanied the victor of Evesham

when that great prince fared forth to the Holy Land to signalize his

prowess against the enemies of his religion; and the descendants of

the crusader made their name known to fame in those wars which our

Plantagenet kings carried on in Scotland and in France. Early in the

fifteenth century, Lord Tiptoft, the chief of the race, espoused the

sister and co-heir of Edward Charlton, Lord Powis; and, about the year

1427, their son, John Tiptoft, first saw the light at Everton, in the

shire of Cambridge.

The heir of the Tiptofts was educated at Baliol College, Oxford; and at

that ancient seat of learning pursued his studies with such energy and

enthusiasm as raised the admiration of his contemporaries, and laid the

foundation of the fame which he has enjoyed with posterity. When in his

teens, he became, by his father's death, one of the barons of England,

and, some time later, in 1449, he found himself elevated, by Henry of

Windsor, to the earldom of Worcester. He had enjoyed this new dignity

for six years, and reached the age of twenty-eight, when blood was

first shed at St. Albans in the Wars of the Roses.

Worcester was a man of action as well as a scholar. When, therefore,

war commenced, he was, doubtless, looked upon by both parties as a

desirable partisan. The accomplished earl, however, appears to have

been in no haste to risk his head and his baronies in the quarrel

either of York or Lancaster. At first, he hesitated, wavered, and

refrained from committing himself as to the merits of the controversy,

and, finally, instead of plucking either "the pale or the purple

rose," avoided the hazard of making a choice by leaving the country and

repairing to the Holy Land.

After indulging his zeal as a Christian and his curiosity as a man,

during his visit to Jerusalem, Worcester turned toward Italy; and

having beheld the wonders of Venice--then in all the pride of wealth

and commercial prosperity--and resided for a time at Padua--then

famous as the chief seat of European learning--he proceeded to Rome to

gladden his eyes with a sight of the Vatican Library. While in Rome

Worcester had an interview with Pius the Second, and an interesting

scene rendered the occasion memorable. On being presented to the Pope,

better known in England as Æneas Sylvius, the young English nobleman

addressed to him a Latin oration, to which the learned pontiff listened

with tears of admiration.

As soon as the news spread over Europe that the Lancastrians had been

utterly routed on Towton Field, and that Edward of York was firmly

seated on the English throne, Worcester returned home. During his

residence in Italy he had purchased many volumes of manuscripts; and

of these he contributed a liberal share to the library at Oxford,

whose shelves had formerly profited by the donations of "The Good Duke

Humphrey." When abroad, Worcester had evinced such an eagerness to

possess himself of books, that it was said he plundered the libraries

of Italy to enrich those of England.

The king received Worcester with favor, and treated him with high

consideration. Soon after his return the learned earl presided at the

trial of John, Earl of Oxford, and his son, Aubrey De Vere; and, no

longer inclined to waver, he buckled on the mail of a warrior, and

accompanied Edward to the north of England on his expedition against

the Lancastrians. Meanwhile, he had been intrusted with high offices;

and appears to have at the same time exercised the functions of

Treasurer of the King's Exchequer and Constable of the Tower of London,

Chancellor of Ireland, and Justice of North Wales.

For seven years after his return from Italy, Worcester conducted

himself with credit and distinction. Evil communications, however,

corrupt good manners. At a critical period the intellectual baron

appears to have fallen under the influence of Elizabeth Woodville; and

to have been used by that unscrupulous woman to perpetrate acts of

tyranny that ultimately cost him his life.

Of the great Norman barons whose swords had won them dominion over

the Celts of Ireland the Fitzgeralds were among the proudest and most

powerful. One branch of the family held the earldom of Desmond; another

that of Kildare; and both exercised much influence in the provinces

subject to their sway. In the contest between the rival Plantagenets,

the Fitzgeralds adopted the White Rose as their badge; and Thomas,

eighth Earl of Desmond, fought by Edward's side in those battles which

won the crown for the house of York.

When the question of Edward's marriage with Elizabeth Woodville was

agitated, Desmond was naturally consulted; and the Norman earl took a

different course from such pickthanks as Sir John Howard. Being frank

and honest, he unhesitatingly pointed out the king's imprudence, and

perhaps became, in consequence, one of those people for whom the widow

of Sir John Grey did not entertain any particular affection. But,

however that may have been, Edward appointed his old comrade-in-arms

deputy to the Duke of Clarence, who was then Lord-lieutenant of

Ireland, and when Desmond was preparing to depart from London, the

king asked if there was any thing in his policy that could be amended.

The earl, with more zeal for his sovereign's service than respect for

his sovereign's marriage vow, advised Edward to divorce Elizabeth

Woodville, and to marry some woman worthy of sharing the English throne.

Edward was not the most faithful of husbands; and Elizabeth Woodville

may not, at first, have been the most patient of wives, though she

afterward learned to submit with a good grace. At all events, they had

sundry domestic quarrels; and Edward, during some altercation with the

queen, said, "Had I hearkened to Desmond's advice, your insolent spirit

would have been humbled."

The queen's curiosity was excited in the highest degree; and, unluckily

for Desmond, she determined to find out what advice he had given.

On eliciting the truth, Elizabeth vowed revenge; and so strenuous

were her efforts to effect the earl's ruin, that she succeeded at

length in having him sentenced to lose both his office and his head.

Unfortunately for Worcester, he was appointed to succeed Desmond as

deputy; and, on arriving in Ireland to assume his functions, he caused

the sentence of decapitation against his predecessor to be executed.

Under any circumstances, the duty which the new deputy had thus to

perform would have been invidious. If we are to credit the story

generally told, Worcester executed the sentence under circumstances,

not only invidious, but disgraceful and dishonorable.

According to the popular account of the execution of Desmond, the king

had no more idea than the child unborn that his old friend was to fall

a victim to female malice. It is said that Elizabeth Woodville, having

by stealth obtained the royal signet, affixed the seal to a warrant for

the Irish earl's execution, and that Worcester, in order to possess

himself of some part of Desmond's estates, instantly acted on this

document. It is added that, on hearing of the transaction, Edward was

so enraged, that Elizabeth, terrified at her husband's wrath, fled from

him to a place of safety.

Desmond was executed at Drogheda; and, when his head fell, the

Fitzgeralds rose as one man to avenge the death of their chief.

Worcester, however, far from being daunted, stood his ground

fearlessly, and remained in Ireland till 1470, when Warwick finally

broke with the king. As Clarence took part with his father-in-law,

his posts as Constable of England and Lord-lieutenant of Ireland were

forfeited, and Edward bestowed them upon Worcester.

On the occasion of his promotion to the lord-lieutenancy, Worcester

returned to England. On arriving at Southampton, he was commanded by

the king to sit in judgment on several gentlemen and yeomen taken by

Anthony Woodville in some ships during a skirmish at sea. Worcester,

who appears to have been the reverse of squeamish about shedding blood,

condemned twenty of them to be "drawn, hanged, and quartered." Among

these was John Clapham, the squire who figured so conspicuously at

Banbury.

Worcester had hardly rendered this service to Edward when Warwick

landed, and carried every thing before him. The revolution which

restored Henry of Windsor, and placed England in the power of

Warwick and his brother-in-law, the Earl of Oxford, was accomplished

with so little resistance, that scarcely a drop of blood was shed.

Worcester, however, was not allowed to escape. Though a man of rare

accomplishments for his age, and one who endeavored to inspire his

countrymen with that respect for letters which he himself felt,

the earl had, while constable of the Tower, been guilty of fearful

severities against the Lancastrians; and he was spoken of among the

populace as "The Butcher of England."[11]

Hearing of the king's flight, and not unconscious of his own

unpopularity, Worcester was under the necessity of shifting for himself

as he best could. His efforts to escape, however, were fruitless. Being

pursued into the county of Huntingdon, he was found concealed in a

tree in the forest of Weybridge, dragged from his hiding-place, and

carried to the Tower of London.

Worcester was, without delay, brought to trial. The Earl of Oxford

presided on the occasion; and the lord-lieutenant was charged with

having, while deputy, been guilty of extreme cruelty to two orphan

boys, the infant sons of the Earl of Desmond. On this charge he was

condemned. He was forthwith executed on Tower Hill, and his headless

trunk was buried in the monastery of the Black Friars.

Whatever the faults of Worcester, Caxton seems to have regarded him

with respect and admiration. "Oh, good blessed LORD," exclaims that

English worthy, "what great loss was it of that noble, virtuous, and

well-disposed lord, the Earl of Worcester. What worship had he at Rome,

in the presence of our holy father the pope, and in all other places

unto his death. The axe then did, at one blow, cut off more learning

than was in the heads of all the surviving nobility."

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