was to take back to his master. Perhaps the
Swede knew that even this was written by the Protector’s
blind Latinist.—“Oliver, Protector
of the Commonwealth of England, Scotland, Ireland,
&c., to the most Serene Prince, Charles Gustavus,
King of the Swedes, Goths, and Vandals, &c.”
is the heading of the letter; which proceeds thus:—“Most
Serene King,—As we have justly a very high
regard for the friendship of so great a Prince as
your Majesty, one so famous for his achievements,
so necessarily should that most illustrious Lord,
CHRISTIERN BUNDT, your Ambassador Extraordinary, by
whose endeavours a Treaty of the closest alliance
has just been ratified between us, have been to
as, were it but on this pre-eminent account, an
object of favour and good report. We have accordingly
judged it fit that he should be sent back to you
after his most praiseworthy performance of this
Embassy: but not without the highest acknowledgment
at the same time of his other excellent merits,
to the end that one who has been heretofore in esteem
and honour with you may now feel that he is indebted
to this our commendation for yet more abundant fruits
of his assiduity and prudence. As for the transactions
that yet remain, we have resolved shortly to send
to your Majesty a special Embassy for those; and meanwhile
may God preserve your Majesty safe, to be a pillar
in His Church’s defence and in the affairs
of Sweden!—From our Palace of Westminster,—July
1656. Your Majesty’s most affectionate,
OLIVER, Protector &c.”—Count Bundt,
we may add, remained in England a month more after
all, receiving farther attentions and entertainments;
and not till Aug. 23 did he finally depart, taking
with him not only Milton’s Letter, but also
a present from the Protector of L1200 worth of “white
cloth” and a magnificent jewel. It was
because this jewel could not be got ready at once that
he had staid on; and it was worth waiting for.
“The jewel was his Highness’s picture
in a case of gold, about the bigness of a five-shillings
piece of silver, set round the case with sixteen fair
diamonds, each diamond valued at L60: in all worth
about L1000.” The Count wore the jewel
tied with a blue ribbon to his breast so long as
he was in sight, barging down the Thames.[1]
[Footnote 1: Whitlocke, IV. 257-273.]
(LXXXII.) To the King of Portugal, Aug. 1656:—Mr. Philip Meadows has been in Lisbon since March, busy in the duties of his mission, and sending letters and reports home. There was still danger, however, in being an agent for the English Commonwealth in a Roman Catholic country; and Meadows had nearly shared the fate of Dorislaus and Ascham. On the 11th of May, as he was returning at night to his lodgings in Lisbon, carried in a litter, he was attacked by two horsemen, who “discharged two pistols into the litter and shot him through the left hand."[1] The wound was not serious; but the King of Portugal was naturally in great concern. He offered a large reward for the discovery of the