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Vaulting ambition, that o'erleaps itself,

And falls on t'other side. --MACBETH.

The splendour of the approaching revels at Kenilworth was now the

conversation through all England; and everything was collected at home,

or from abroad, which could add to the gaiety or glory of the prepared

reception of Elizabeth at the house of her most distinguished favourite,

Meantime Leicester appeared daily to advance in the Queen's favour. He

was perpetually by her side in council--willingly listened to in the

moments of courtly recreation--favoured with approaches even to familiar

intimacy--looked up to by all who had aught to hope at court--courted by

foreign ministers with the most flattering testimonies of respect

from their sovereigns,--the ALTER EGO, as it seemed, of the stately

Elizabeth, who was now very generally supposed to be studying the time

and opportunity for associating him, by marriage, into her sovereign

power.

Amid such a tide of prosperity, this minion of fortune and of the

Queen's favour was probably the most unhappy man in the realm which

seemed at his devotion. He had the Fairy King's superiority over his

friends and dependants, and saw much which they could not. The character

of his mistress was intimately known to him. It was his minute and

studied acquaintance with her humours, as well as her noble faculties,

which, joined to his powerful mental qualities, and his eminent external

accomplishments, had raised him so high in her favour; and it was that

very knowledge of her disposition which led him to apprehend at every

turn some sudden and overwhelming disgrace. Leicester was like a pilot

possessed of a chart which points out to him all the peculiarities of

his navigation, but which exhibits so many shoals, breakers, and reefs

of rocks, that his anxious eye reaps little more from observing them

than to be convinced that his final escape can be little else than

miraculous.

In fact, Queen Elizabeth had a character strangely compounded of the

strongest masculine sense, with those foibles which are chiefly supposed

proper to the female sex. Her subjects had the full benefit of her

virtues, which far predominated over her weaknesses; but her courtiers,

and those about her person, had often to sustain sudden and embarrassing

turns of caprice, and the sallies of a temper which was both jealous and

despotic. She was the nursing-mother of her people, but she was also

the true daughter of Henry VIII.; and though early sufferings and an

excellent education had repressed and modified, they had not altogether

destroyed, the hereditary temper of that "hard-ruled king." "Her mind,"

says her witty godson, Sir John Harrington, who had experienced both the

smiles and the frowns which he describes, "was ofttime like the gentle

air that cometh from the western point in a summer's morn--'twas sweet

and refreshing to all around her. Her speech did win all affections. And

again, she could put forth such alterations, when obedience was lacking,

as left no doubting WHOSE daughter she was. When she smiled, it was a

pure sunshine, that every one did choose to bask in, if they could; but

anon came a storm from a sudden gathering of clouds, and the thunder

fell in a wondrous manner on all alike." [Nugae Antiquae, vol.i.,

pp.355, 356-362.] This variability of disposition, as Leicester well knew, was chiefly

formidable to those who had a share in the Queen's affections, and

who depended rather on her personal regard than on the indispensable

services which they could render to her councils and her crown. The

favour of Burleigh or of Walsingham, of a description far less striking

than that by which he was himself upheld, was founded, as Leicester was

well aware, on Elizabeth's solid judgment, not on her partiality, and

was, therefore, free from all those principles of change and decay

necessarily incident to that which chiefly arose from personal

accomplishments and female predilection. These great and sage statesmen

were judged of by the Queen only with reference to the measures they

suggested, and the reasons by which they supported their opinions in

council; whereas the success of Leicester's course depended on all those

light and changeable gales of caprice and humour which thwart or favour

the progress of a lover in the favour of his mistress, and she, too, a

mistress who was ever and anon becoming fearful lest she should forget

the dignity, or compromise the authority, of the Queen, while she

indulged the affections of the woman. Of the difficulties which

surrounded his power, "too great to keep or to resign," Leicester

was fully sensible; and as he looked anxiously round for the means

of maintaining himself in his precarious situation, and sometimes

contemplated those of descending from it in safety, he saw but little

hope of either. At such moments his thoughts turned to dwell upon his

secret marriage and its consequences; and it was in bitterness against

himself, if not against his unfortunate Countess, that he ascribed

to that hasty measure, adopted in the ardour of what he now called

inconsiderate passion, at once the impossibility of placing his power on

a solid basis, and the immediate prospect of its precipitate downfall.