<h2><SPAN name="CHAPTER_XI"></SPAN>CHAPTER XI<br/> <span class="subhead">1549-1551</span> <span class="subhead">Lady Jane Grey at home—Visit from Roger Ascham—The German divines—Position of Lady Jane in the theological world.</span></h2></div>
<p class="drop-cap"><span class="smcap1">Whilst</span> these events had been taking place
Jane Grey had been once more relegated
to the care of her parents, to whose house she had
been removed upon the imprisonment of her guardian,
the Admiral, in January, 1549. To the helpless and
passive plaything of worldly and political exigencies,
the change from Seymour Place and Hanworth,
where she had lived under Seymour’s roof, to the
quiet of her father’s Leicestershire home, must have
been great.</p>
<p>Nor was the difference in the moral atmosphere
less marked. Handsome, unprincipled, gay, magnificent,
one imagines that the Admiral, in spite of
the faults to which she was probably not blind, must
have been an imposing personage in the eyes of
his little charge; and self-interest—the interest
of a man who did not guess that the future held
nothing for him but a grave—as well as natural
kindliness towards a child dependent upon him,
will have led him to play the part of her “half-<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_140">140</SPAN></span>father”
in a manner to win her affection. Was she
not destined, should his schemes prosper, to fill the
place of Queen Consort? or, failing that, might it
not be well to turn into earnest the “merry” possibility
he had mentioned to Parry, and, if Elizabeth
was denied him, to make her cousin his wife? In
any case, so long as she lived in his house, Jane
was a guest of importance, of royal blood, to be
treated with consideration, cared for, and flattered.</p>
<p>But now the ill-assorted house-mates had parted.
Seymour had taken his way to the Tower, as a stage
towards the scaffold; and Jane had returned—gladly
or sorrowfully, who can tell?—to the shelter of the
parental roof, and to the care of a father and mother
determined upon neutralising by their conduct any
ill-effects produced by her two years of emancipation
from their control. Once more she was an insignificant
member of her father’s family, the eldest of
his three children, subjected to the strictest discipline
and, whatever the future might bring forth,
of little consequence in the present.</p>
<p>It is possible that Lord Dorset’s fears, expressed
at the time when he was attempting to regain possession
of his daughter, had been in part realised;
and that Jane, “for lack of a bridle,” had “taken
too much the head,” and conceived an unduly
high opinion of herself—it would indeed have been
a natural outcome of the position she held both
in her guardian’s house and, as will be seen, in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_141">141</SPAN></span>
the estimation of divines. If this was the case, her
mother and he were to do their best to “address
her mind to humility, soberness, and obedience.”
The means taken to carry out their intentions
were harsh.</p>
<p>Of the year following upon Jane’s return to
Bradgate little is known; but in the summer of
1550, a picturesque and vivid sketch is afforded
by Roger Ascham of the child of thirteen<SPAN name="FNanchor_105" href="#Footnote_105" class="fnanchor">105</SPAN> upon
whom so many hopes centred and so many expectations
were built. In the description given in his
<cite>Schoolmaster</cite><SPAN name="FNanchor_106" href="#Footnote_106" class="fnanchor">106</SPAN> of the visit paid by the great scholar
to Bradgate, light is thrown alike upon the system
of training pursued by Lord Dorset, upon the
character of his daughter, and upon the spirit she
displayed in conforming to the manner of life enforced
upon her.</p>
<p>Ascham, in his capacity of tutor to her cousin
Elizabeth, had known Jane intimately at Court—so
he states in a letter to Sturm, another of the academic
brotherhood—and had already received learned
letters from her. Before starting on a diplomatic
mission to Germany in the summer of 1550, he had
visited some friends in Yorkshire, and on his way
south turned aside to renew his acquaintance with
Lady Jane, and to pay his respects to her father,
who stood high in the estimation of the religious<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_142">142</SPAN></span>
party to which Ascham belonged. To this visit we
owe one of the most distinct glimpses of the girl
that we possess.</p>
<p>By a fortunate chance he found “that most noble
Lady Jane Grey, to whom I was exceeding much
beholden,” alone. Lord and Lady Dorset, with all
their household, were hunting in the park, and Jane,
in the seclusion of her chamber, was engaged in
studying the <cite>Phaedo</cite> of Plato, “with as much delight
as some gentlemen would read a merry tale in
Boccaccio,” when Ascham presented himself to her.</p>
<p>The conversation between the scholar and the
student places Lady Jane’s small staid figure in
clear relief. Notwithstanding Plato’s <cite>Phaedo</cite>, notwithstanding,
too, the sun outside, the sounds of
horns, the baying of hounds, and all the other
allurements she had proved able to resist, there is
something very human and unsaintly in her fashion
of unburthening herself to a congenial spirit concerning
the wrongs sustained at the parental hands.
To Ascham, with whom she had been so well
acquainted under different circumstances, she opened
her mind freely when, “after salutation and duty
done,” he inquired how it befell that she had left
the pastimes going forward in the Park.</p>
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<p class="p0 in0 smaller">After an engraving.</p>
<div class="caption"><p>LADY JANE GREY.</p>
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<p>“I wis,” she answered smiling—the smile, surely,
of conscious and complacent superiority—“all their
sport in the Park is but a shadow to the pleasure
that I find in Plato. Alas, good folk, they never
felt what true pleasure meant.”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_143">143</SPAN></span>
“And how came you, Madame,” asked Ascham,
“to this deep knowledge of pleasure, and what did
chiefly allure you to it, seeing not many women,
but very few men, have attained thereto?”</p>
<p>Jane, nothing loath to satisfy her guest’s curiosity,
did so at length.</p>
<p>“I will tell you,” she answered, “and tell you a
truth, which perchance you will marvel at. One
of the greatest benefits that ever God gave me is
that He sent me so sharp and severe parents and
so gentle a schoolmaster. For when I am in
presence either of father or mother, whether I speak,
keep silence, sit, stand, or go, eat, drink, be merry
or sad, be sewing, playing, dancing, or doing anything
else, I must do it, as it were, in such weight,
measure, and number, even so perfectly as God
made the world, or else I am so sharply taunted,
so cruelly threatened, yea presently sometimes with
pinches, nips, and bobs, and other ways, which I
will not name for the honour I bear them, so without
measure disordered, that I think myself in hell,
till time come that I must go to Mr. Elmer, who
teacheth me so gently, so pleasantly, with such fair
allurements to learning, that I think all the time
nothing whiles I am with him. And when I am
called away from him I fall on weeping, because,
whatever I do else but learning is full of grief,
trouble, fear, and whole misliking unto me. And
thus my book hath been so much my pleasure, and<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_144">144</SPAN></span>
bringeth daily to me more pleasure and more, that
in respect of it all other pleasures in very deed be
but trifles and troubles to me.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_107" href="#Footnote_107" class="fnanchor">107</SPAN></p>
<p>Jane’s recital of her wrongs, if correctly reported—and
Ascham says he remembers the conversation
gladly, both because it was so worthy of memory,
and because it was the last time he ever saw that
noble and worthy lady—proves that her command
of the vernacular was equal to her proficiency in
the dead languages, and that she cherished a very
natural resentment for the treatment to which she
was subjected. There is something irresistibly provocative
of laughter in the thought of the two
scholars, old and young, and of the lofty compassion
displayed by the chidden child towards the frivolous
tastes and amusements of the parents to whom she
doubtless outwardly accorded the exaggerated respect
and reverence demanded by custom. Few would
grudge the satisfaction derived from a sympathetic
listener to the girl whose pleasures were to be so
few and days for enjoying them so short.</p>
<p>When Ascham took leave he had received a
promise from Jane to write to him in Greek, provided
that he would challenge her by a letter from
Germany. And so they parted, to meet no more.</p>
<p>It may be that Lady Jane’s sense of the harshness
and severity of her treatment at home was accentuated
by the tone adopted with regard to her by many<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_145">145</SPAN></span>
of the leading Protestant divines. To these men—men
to whom Mary was Jezebel, Gardiner that
lying and subtle Cerberus,<SPAN name="FNanchor_108" href="#Footnote_108" class="fnanchor">108</SPAN> and by whom persons
holding theological views at variance with their own
were freely and unreservedly handed over to the
devil—Jane was not only wise, learned, and saintly
beyond her years, but to her they turned their eyes,
hoping for a future when, at the King’s side, she
might prove the efficient protectress and patroness
of the reformed Church. Her name was a household
word amongst them, and whilst it can have been
scarcely possible that she was indifferent to the
incense offered by those to whom she had been
instructed to look up, it may have rendered the
system of repression adopted by her parents more
unendurable than might otherwise have been the case.</p>
<p>Bradgate was a centre of strong and militant
Protestantism. In conjunction with Warwick, the
Marquis of Dorset was regarded by the German
school of theologians as one of the “two most
shining lights of the Church;”<SPAN name="FNanchor_109" href="#Footnote_109" class="fnanchor">109</SPAN> and the many letters
sent from England to Henry Bullinger at Zurich—some
of them dated from Bradgate itself—abound
in allusions to the family, and throw a useful
light upon this part of Lady Jane’s life. In these
epistles her father’s name recurs again and again,
always in terms of extravagant eulogy, and as that
of a munificent patron of needy divines. Thus he<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_146">146</SPAN></span>
had bestowed a pension at first sight upon Ulmis,
a young disciple of Bullinger’s, doubling it some
months later; and his grateful <i xml:lang="fr" lang="fr">protégé</i>, striving to
make what return is possible, impresses upon the
foreign master the advisability of dedicating one of
his works to the generous Marquis, anxiously
sending him, when his request has been granted,
the full title to be used in so doing. “He told me,
indeed,” he adds, “that he had the title of Prince,
but that he would not wish to be so styled by you,
so you must judge for yourself whether to keep
it back or not.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_110" href="#Footnote_110" class="fnanchor">110</SPAN> Bullinger is likewise urged to
present a copy of one of his books to the Marquis’s
daughter, “and, take my word for it, you will never
repent having done so.” A most learned and
courteous letter would thereby be elicited from her.
She had already translated into Greek a good part
of Bullinger’s treatise on marriage, put by Ulmis
himself into Latin, and had given it to her father
as a New Year’s gift.<SPAN name="FNanchor_111" href="#Footnote_111" class="fnanchor">111</SPAN> In May, 1551, another letter
records that two days had been very agreeably
passed at Bradgate with Jane, my Lord’s daughter,
and those excellent and holy persons Aylmer, her
tutor, and Haddon, chaplain to the Marquis. “For
my own part, I do not think there ever lived any
one more deserving of respect than this young
lady, if you regard her family; more learned, if<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_147">147</SPAN></span>
you consider her age; or more happy, if you
consider both. A report has prevailed, and has
begun to be talked of by persons of consequence,
that this most noble virgin is to be betrothed and
given in marriage to the King’s majesty. Oh, if
that event should take place, how happy would be
the union, and how beneficial to the church!”<SPAN name="FNanchor_112" href="#Footnote_112" class="fnanchor">112</SPAN></p>
<p>A letter despatched by Ulmis on the same day to
another of his brethren in the faith, Conrad Pellican,
craves his advice on behalf of Lady Jane with regard
to the best means of acquiring Hebrew, a language
she was anxious to study. She had written to
consult Bullinger on the subject, but Bullinger was
a busy man, and all the world knew how perfect
was Pellican’s acquaintance with the subject.
Pellican may argue that he might seem lacking
in modesty should he address a young lady, the
daughter of a nobleman, unknown to him personally.
But he is besought by Ulmis to entertain no
fears of the kind, and his correspondent will bear all
the blame if he ever repents of the deed, or if
Lady Jane does not most willingly acknowledge his
courtesy. “In truth,” he adds, “I do not think
that amongst the English nobility for many ages
past there has arisen a single individual who, to
the highest excellences of talent and judgment, has
united so much diligence and assiduity in the
cultivation of every liberal pursuit.... It is<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_148">148</SPAN></span>
incredible how far she has advanced already, and
to what perfection she will advance in a few years;
for I well know that she will complete what she
has begun, unless perhaps she be diverted from
her pursuits by some calamity of the times....
If you write a letter to her, take care, I pray you,
that it be first delivered to me.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_113" href="#Footnote_113" class="fnanchor">113</SPAN></p>
<p>The letter is dated from the house of the daughter
of the Marquis. Her mother, it is true, seems
to have been at home, though Dorset was in
Scotland; but it is a curious fact that the grand-daughter
of Henry VII., through whom Jane’s royal
blood was transmitted to her, appears to have been
by common consent tacitly passed over, as a person
of no consequence in comparison with her daughter.<SPAN name="FNanchor_114" href="#Footnote_114" class="fnanchor">114</SPAN></p>
<p>Quite a budget of letters were entrusted to the
courier who left Bradgate on May 29, and was the
bearer of the missives addressed by Ulmis to his
master and his friend. Both John Aylmer, tutor
to Lord Dorset’s children and afterwards Bishop of
London, and Haddon, the Marquis’s chaplain, had
taken the opportunity of writing to Bullinger, doubtless
stimulated to the effort by his young disciple.</p>
<p>The preceptor who compared so favourably in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_149">149</SPAN></span>
Lady Jane’s eyes with her parents, was a young
Norfolk man, of about twenty-nine, and singularly
well learned in the Latin and Greek tongues.<SPAN name="FNanchor_115" href="#Footnote_115" class="fnanchor">115</SPAN> On
James Haddon, Bishop Hooper, writing from prison
when, three years later, the friends of the Reformation
had fallen on evil days, pronounced a eulogy in
a letter to Bullinger. Master James Haddon, he
said, was not only a friend and very dear brother in
Christ, but one he had always esteemed on account of
his singular erudition and virtue. “I do not think,”
he added, “that I have ever been acquainted with
any one in England who is endued either with more
sincere piety towards God or more removed from
all desire of those perishing objects desired by foolish
mortals.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_116" href="#Footnote_116" class="fnanchor">116</SPAN> From Bishop Hooper the panegyric is
evidence that Haddon belonged to the extreme party
in theological matters, in which Aylmer was probably
in full accord with him. On this particular day
in May both these devoted and conscientious men
were sending letters to the great director of souls in
Zurich, that of Haddon being written to a man
to whom he was personally unknown, and with the
sole object of opening a correspondence and offering
a tribute of respect.</p>
<p>Aylmer’s case was a different one. Though also
a stranger, he wrote at some length, chiefly in the
character of the preceptor entrusted with Lady<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_150">150</SPAN></span>
Jane’s education, making due acknowledgments
for the letters and advice which had been of so
much use in keeping his patron and his patron’s
family in the right path, and begging Bullinger to
continue these good offices towards the pupil,
just fourteen, concerning whom it is strange to find
the young man entertaining certain fears and misgivings.</p>
<p>“At that age,” he observes, “as the comic poet
tells us, all people are inclined to follow their own
ways, and, by the attractiveness of the objects and
the corruptions of nature, are more easily carried
headlong in pleasure ... than induced to follow
those studies that are attended with the praise of
virtue.” The time teemed with many disorders;
discreet physicians must therefore be sought, and
to tender minds there should not be wanting the
counsel of the aged nor the authority of grave and
influential men. Aylmer accordingly entreats that
Bullinger will minister, by letter and advice, to the
improvement of his charge.</p>
<p>An epistle from Jane, dated July 1551, shows
that the German theologian responded at once to
the appeal, since in it she acknowledges the receipt
of a most eloquent and weighty letter, and mentioning
the loss she had sustained in the death of
Bucer, who appears to have taken his part in her
theological training, congratulates herself upon the
possession of a friend so learned as Bullinger, so<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_151">151</SPAN></span>
pious a divine, and so intrepid a champion of true
religion. Bereaved of the “pious Bucer ... who
unweariedly did not cease, day and night, and to the
utmost of his ability, to supply me with all necessary
instructions and directions for my conduct in life,
and who by his excellent advice promoted and encouraged
my progress and advancement in all virtue,
godliness, and learning,” she proceeds to beg
Bullinger to fill the vacant place, and to spur her on
if she should loiter and be disposed to delay. By
this means she will enjoy the same advantages
granted to those women to whom St. Jerome imparted
instruction, or to the elect lady to whom the
epistle of St. John was addressed, or to the mother
of Severus, taught by Origen. As Bullinger could
be deemed inferior to none of these teachers, she
entreats him to manifest a like kindness.<SPAN name="FNanchor_117" href="#Footnote_117" class="fnanchor">117</SPAN> It is
plain that Lady Jane, in addressing this “brightest
ornament and support of the whole Church,” is
determined not to be outdone in the art of pious
flattery; and in her correspondence with men who
both as scholars and divines held a foremost place
in the estimation of those by whom she was surrounded,
she indemnified herself for the mortifications
inflicted upon her at home.</p>
<p>The reformers, for their part, were keeping an
anxious watch upon the course of events in England;
and to strengthen and maintain their influence over<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_152">152</SPAN></span>
one who might have a prominent part to play
in future years was of the first importance. A letter
from Ascham, who was still abroad, dated some
months later, supplies yet another example of the
incense offered to the child of fourteen, and of
fulsome adulation by which an older head might
have been turned. Nothing, he told her, in
his travels, had raised in him greater admiration
than had been caused when, on his visit to
Bradgate, he had found one so young and lovely—so
divine a maid—engaged in the study of Plato whilst
friends and relations were enjoying field sports. Let
her proceed thus, to the honour of her country, the
delight of her parents, her own glory, the praise of
her preceptor, the comfort of her relations and
acquaintances, and the admiration of all. O happy
Aylmer, to have a like scholar!</p>
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<p class="p0 in0 smaller">From a photo by W. Mansell & Co. after a painting by G. Fliccius in the National Portrait Gallery.</p>
<div class="caption"><p>ARCHBISHOP CRANMER.</p>
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<p>It would be easy to multiply quotations which
indicate the place accorded to Lord Dorset’s
daughter in the estimation of the leaders of the
extreme party of Protestantism, in whose eyes
Cranmer was regarded as a possible trimmer.
Allowing to him “right views,” Hooper, in writing
to Bullinger, adds: “we desire nothing more for
him than a firm and manly spirit.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_118" href="#Footnote_118" class="fnanchor">118</SPAN> “Contrary to
general expectation,” Traheron writes, the Archbishop
had most openly, firmly, and learnedly maintained
the opinion of the German divine upon the<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_153">153</SPAN></span>
Eucharist; and Ulmis, alluding to him in terms of
praise, repeats that he had unexpectedly given a
correct judgment on this point. Even the youngest
of the German theologians felt himself competent
to weigh in the balances the head of Protestant
England.</p>
<p>Protestant England was itself keeping a wary eye
upon its Primate. “The Archbishop of Canterbury,”
wrote Hooper to Bullinger, “to tell the truth,
neither took much note of your letter nor of your
learned present. But now, as I hope, Master
Bullinger and Canterbury entertain the same
opinion.” “The people ... that many-headed
monster,” he wrote again, “is still wincing, partly
through ignorance, and partly persuaded by the inveiglements
of the Bishops and the malice and
impiety of the mass-priests.”<SPAN name="FNanchor_119" href="#Footnote_119" class="fnanchor">119</SPAN></p>
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