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Friday, October 31, 2025

Corrado Ricci on Kristina's life in Italy, part 8

Sources:

Cristina di Svezia in Italia, article written by Corrado Ricci for Nuova antologia di scienze, lettere ed arti, volume 41 (125), pages 42 to 43, published by the Direction of Nuova antologia, 1892; original at the Bavarian State Library (Bayerische Staatsbibliothek)


Roma, visioni e figure: con 29 illustrazioni, pages 158 to 162, by Corrado Ricci, 1925; original at Cornell University


Kristina's letter of September 11/21 (New Style), 1688 to Gianmattia del Monte is here:


Her letter of March 20/30 (Old Style), 1689 to Johan Olivekrantz is here:


The article (the part in brackets is from the 1925 version):

Giulia, l'indovina, la vigilia di Natale del 1688, disse che la regina sarebbe morta nell'anno seguente. I cortigiani mostrarono d'indignarsi della profezia, ma Cristina mormorò malinconicamente di crederlo. Ordinò, di più, allo scultore Francesco Maria Anconitano un progetto pel suo sepolcro.

Intanto cominciava la morìa in casa di lei. Primo cadeva, come fulminato, improvvisamente, il marchese Del Monte mentre attendeva ai preparativi di una festa cui dovevano prender parte tre cantarine. Cristina gli fece fare solenni funerali e scrisse una lettera al figlio dell'estinto concludendo: «Pregate Dio che mi conservi la vita, e vedrete che cosa farò io per voi». — Anche in quelle parole «Pregate Dio che mi conservi la vita» suona come un timore non lontano della tomba.

Ma la voce della sua Sibilla e gli stessi suoi presentimenti interni la toglievano forse alle violenze? Cristina non pensava ancora di prepararsi cristianamente alla fine: tornava invece alla prepotenza mal rispondendo all'ambasciatore di Francia intorno a una ferita data da un suo bravo ad un gentiluomo; tornava invece al sangue, facendo uccidere uno sbirro.

La notte del 13 febbraio 1688 Cristina, già attaccata dalla risipola, fu colta da un così fiero accidente che da prima si credette perduta. Rinvenne e stette discretamente per tre giorni, dopo i quali tornò a sentirsi male e domandò il viatico con profonda rassegnazione chiedendo, anche, al papa perdono di tutte le noie procurategli. Ma sopravvisse ancora lungamente tormentata solo ad intervalli.

Il 20 marzo, credendosi quasi guarita, scriveva: «Dieu m'a voulu arracher d'entre les bras de la mort contre mon espérance. Cependant je suis encore pleine de vie, par le miracle de la grace, de la nature et de l'art, qui ont conspiré à me rendre la santé et la vie». Tutti credevano oramai nella sua guarigione e molti se ne compiacevano perchè infatti la regina, col beneficare generosamente e aiutare le scienze e le lettere, si era fatti perdonar molti errori. Il d'Alibert fece cantare un Te Deum, cui seguirono altri «ringraziamenti al cielo» promossi da mercanti, artisti e virtuosi.

Verso la metà d'aprile, Cristina ebbe una terribile ricaduta, peggiorata per la rabbia presa sentendo che un tal Vannini [sic] prelato, avea cercato di violentare, nel suo palazzo, Giorgina cantante al suo servizio. Ella lo voleva morto, ma un bravo lo fece fuggire procurando per tal modo alla signora un nuovo accesso di furore.

Peggiorata subito, alle sei del mattino del 19 moriva, non agitata, come scrisse lo Zieglers dall'ombra del Monaldeschi, ma dolcissimamente.

Fu sepolta in San Pietro con solenni funerali cui prese parte Innocenzo, che doveva sopravviverle per sei mesi appena.

[Troviamo, in data del 23 aprile 1689, una relazione inedita spedita al Duca di Modena, dalla quale ci piace trarre alcuni brani caratteristici e importanti.

«Peggiorata, la domenica sera, la regina di Svezia con nuova febbre e con pessimi accidenti, si ridusse in stato di disperata salute onde alle due ore fu comunicata per viatico, alle quattro ore ebbe l'olio santo, alle cinque le fu raccomandata l'anima, e il papa le mandò la benedizione pontificia. Lunendì mattina poi, i medici le diedero la solita pillola di Tagliano, che la cominciò a sgravare a segno tale, che prese riposo e speranza, che poco durarono, perchè la stessa sera tornatale la febbre con accidenti pessimi, martedì, suonate le dodici ore, morse quasi dormendo. Tutta la sua corte anzi Roma piange amaramente la detta morte, e lo stesso pontefice ha pianto, mentre faceva una grande stima delle virtù e merito di sì gran principessa.

«Due ore dopo la di lei morte, fu letto il suo testamento rogato al primo di marzo. Lascia che, vestita di bianco, sia portata privatamente nella chiesa della Rotonda a seppellire senza minima pompa, e che nel suo sepolcro non si ponga altra iscrizione che la seguente: Vixit Christina Deo annos 63; che se le dicano ventimila messe; che se le fondino tre cappellanie con messa perpetua in San Pietro, a disposizione dell'erede, che universale istituisce il Cardinal Decio Azzolini, con che paghi tutti i suoi debiti, e adempia i legati, che in quantità ha fatti. Lascia suo esecutore testamentario il papa, a cui anco lascia il famoso busto del Salvatore scolpito dal celebre cavalier Bernino, assieme coi due angeli e piedestallo di porfido che lo sostengono. Mercoledì mattina fu sparato il di lei cadavere; e si è trovato esser morta d'una risipola di petto, con tutte l'interiore abbruciate, ed un poco di sangue coagulato accanto il cuore.

«Avendo Nostro Signore ordinato, che se le facessero pompose esequie in qualche chiesa principale, aveva il Cardinale Azzolino dato l'assenso perchè fossero fatte in Sant'Ignazio dove avevano già cominciato a preparare; ma il papa ordinò che si facessero alla Chiesa Nuova, dove fattosi l'apparato lugubre fu ammirabile per l'architettura e la ricchezza, e ieri sera alle due ore fu trasportato il cadavere dal suo palazzo alla detta chiesa, nella sua gran carrozza di velluto piano paonazzo, preceduta da altre dieci della sua corte, pure con scorruccio, con ventiquattro torcie portate da valletti e contornata dalla sua Guardia Svizzera.

«Alle diciotto ore sono cominciate le processioni alle quali intervennero tutti li Cleri, con tutte le Confraternite e alle venti ore si principiarono l'esequie cantate dai musici di cappella coll'intervento di venti Cardinali. Tutta Roma è stata tutt'oggi impegnata per questa funzione, mentre sono duecento e ottanta anni che simile non s'è veduta, dopo la morte di Carlotta di Savoia regina di Cipro. È stato il regio cadavere posto in una cassa di cipresso, e poi in altra di piombo, volendo il Papa che sia sotterrata in San Pietro, dove le si farà nobil sepolcro dirimpetto a quello della contessa Matilde. Le spese dell'esequie le farà l'erede, cioè quelle dove era esposta e per tutto il funerale; pel restante, la Camera Apostolica. Avea una maschera d'argento massiccio sopra la faccia, giacchè la sua carne s'era guasta benchè imbalsamata.

«Lascia detta regina all'Imperatore, al re di Francia, al re di Spagna, al re di Svezia e all'Elettor di Brandeburgo un legato come anco a tutti i Cardinali suoi amici, in conformità di quanto a viva voce ha detto all'erede, al quale lascia li crediti di Svezia e d'altronde, conforme le scritture che si confermano.

«L'inviato di Branderburgo [sic] ha fatto la minuta di una protesta a nome del re di Svezia, di cui ha procura, per riavere li quadri, arazzi e gioie portate di là col patto di doversi riportare dopo morte, e ieri detto inviato, avanti Monsignor Tommasi primo Luogotenente dell'Auditore della Camera, fece istanza a nome dell'Elettore suo signore, per la restituzione della dote della madre di Sua Maestà, che era sorella del fu Elettore, ed ha detto inviato spedito corriere in Svezia e Brandeburgo per tal causa. La Camera ancor essa ha fatto le minute delle sue istanze per la restituzione di settantaduemila scudi somministratile in sei anni in mille scudi il mese. In somma si vede avverato il pronostico del Chiaravalle che per l'ultimo quarto della luna di marzo si minacciano grandi litigi per la morte d'una gran dama.»]

Cristina fu proprio donna del suo tempo. Ebbe i difetti e i pregi del suo secolo, secolo di vivi contrasti fra la violenza e la pietà, tra il bene e il male, tra la superstizione e la scienza. Ella visse pertanto destando ammirazioni ed odii, procurandosi epigrammi e panegirici, ma in fondo ammirata e temuta.

Più tardi col sorgere di nuovi ideali, un'altra regina placherà col suo sangue le ire accumulate dalle pretese e dalle violenze del secolo di Cristina e del secolo di Caterina II!
CORRADO RICCI.

English translation (my own):

On Christmas Eve 1688, Giulia, the fortuneteller, predicted that the Queen would die the following year. The courtiers were outraged by the prophecy, but Kristina sadly murmured that she believed it. She also commissioned the sculptor Francesco Maria Anconitano to design her sepulchre.

In the meantime, the deaths began in her house. The first to fall, like lightning, was the Marquis del Monte, suddenly, while preparing for a party at which three singers were to attend. Kristina held a solemn funeral for him and wrote a letter to the deceased's son, concluding: "Pray to God that He may preserve my life, and you will see what I will do for you." — Even those words, "Pray to God that He may preserve my life", sound like a fear not far from the grave.

But did the voice of her Sibyl and her own internal forebodings perhaps deter her from violence? Kristina still did not think of preparing herself in a Christian manner for the end: instead, she returned to arrogance, responding rudely to the French ambassador about a wound inflicted by one of her bravoes on a gentleman; instead, she returned to bloodshed, having a Sbirro killed.

On the night of February 13, 1688, Kristina, already suffering from erysipelas, was struck by such a terrible attack that at first she thought she was lost. She recovered and remained reasonably well for three days, after which she began to feel ill again and asked for the viaticum with profound resignation, also asking the Pope for forgiveness for all the trouble she had caused him. But she survived for a long time, tormented only intermittently.

On March 20, believing herself almost cured, she wrote:

"Dieu m'a voulu arracher d'entre les bras de la mort contre mon espérance. Cependant je suis encore pleine de vie, par le miracle de la grace, de la nature et de l'art, qui ont conspiré à me rendre la santé et la vie".

["God has willed to snatch me from the very arms of death, against all my hope. In the meantime I remain full of life, through the miracle of grace, nature and art, which have conspired to restore to me both health and life."]

Everyone now believed in her recovery, and many were pleased, for the Queen, by generously benefiting and supporting the sciences and literature, had earned forgiveness for many of her mistakes. D'Alibert had a Te Deum sung, which was followed by other "thanksgivings to Heaven" promoted by merchants, artists and virtuosi.

Towards the middle of April, Kristina suffered a terrible relapse, worsened by the rage she felt upon hearing that a certain Vannini [sic], a prelate, had attempted to violate Giorgina, a singer in her service, in her palazzo. She wanted him dead, but a bravo helped him escape, thus provoking her into a new fit of rage.

She immediately worsened, and at six in the morning on the 19th she died, not agitated, as Zieglers wrote, by the shadow of Monaldeschi, but very gently.

She was buried in St. Peter's with a solemn funeral attended by Innocent, who was to outlive her by just six months.

[We find, dated April 23, 1689, an unpublished report sent to the Duke of Modena, from which we would like to extract some characteristic and important passages.

"Having worsened on Sunday evening, the Queen of Sweden, with a new fever and terrible accidents, was reduced to a state of desperate health. At two o'clock she received the communion of the viaticum, at four o'clock she received the holy oil, at five o'clock her soul was recommended, and the Pope sent her his papal blessing. Then, on Monday morning, the doctors gave her the usual Tagliano pill [enema], which began to relieve her pain so much that she gained rest and hope, but these did not last long, because that same evening her fever returned with terrible accidents; on Tuesday, at twelve o'clock, she died almost while asleep. Her entire court, indeed Rome, bitterly mourned the said death, and the Pope himself wept, while making great esteem of the virtues and the merit of such a great princess.

"Two hours after her death, her will, drawn up on March 1, was read. It allowed her, dressed in white, to be carried privately to the Rotonda Church to be buried without the slightest pomp, and that no other inscription be placed on her tomb than the following: Vixit Christina Deo annos 63; that twenty thousand masses be said for her; that three chaplaincies with perpetual mass be founded in St. Peter's, at the disposal of the universal heir, Cardinal Decio Azzolino being instituted as such, with which he will pay all her debts and fulfill the numerous legacies he has made. She left the Pope as the executor of her will, to whom she also left the famous bust of the Savior sculpted by the celebrated Cavalier Bernini, together with the two angels and porphyry pedestal that support it. Her body was buried on Wednesday morning; and she was found to have died of erysipelas of the chest, with all her insides burned, and a little coagulated blood near her heart.

"Our Lord having ordered that a pompous funeral be held in some principal church, Cardinal Azzolino had given his consent for it to be held at Sant'Ignazio, where preparations had already begun; but the Pope ordered that it be held in the Chiesa Nuova, where the mournful ceremonies were admirable for their architecture and richness. Last night at two o'clock the cadaver was transported from its palazzo to the said church in its large purple velvet carriage, preceded by ten others from its court, also with a short ride, with twenty-four torches carried by valets and surrounded by its Swiss Guard.

"At six o'clock the processions began, attended by all the clergy, along with all the Confraternities, and at twenty o'clock the funeral began, sung by the chapel musicians and attended by twenty cardinals. All of Rome has been engaged in this function to this day, while nothing like it has been seen for two hundred and eighty years, since the death of Karlotta of Savoy, Queen of Cyprus. The royal cadaver was placed in a coffin of cypress wood, and then in another of lead, as the Pope desired that it be buried in St. Peter's, where a noble tomb will be erected opposite that of Countess Matilde. The funeral expenses will be covered by the heir, namely those where she was exposed and for the entire funeral; the remainder will be covered by the Apostolic Chamber. She wore a solid silver mask over her face, since her flesh had deteriorated even though she was embalmed.

"The said Queen leaves a legacy to the Emperor, to the King of France, to the King of Spain, to the King of Sweden and to the Elector of Brandenburg, as well as to all the cardinals, her friends, in accordance with what she has spoken to her heir, to whom she leaves the credits of Sweden and elsewhere, in accordance with the writings which are confirmed.

"The envoy from Brandenburg has drawn up a protest in the name of the King of Sweden, from whom he has a proxy, to recover the paintings, tapestries and jewels taken from there, with the understanding that they must be returned after her death. Yesterday, the said envoy, before Monsignor Tommasi, First Lieutenant of the Auditor of the Chamber, made a request in the name of the Elector, his lord, for the restitution of the dowry of His Majesty's mother, who was the late Elector's sister, and the envoy has sent a courier to Sweden and Brandenburg for this purpose. The Chamber has also drawn up its requests for the restitution of seventy-two thousand scudi, to be administered to it over six years at a rate of one thousand crowns a month. In short, Chiaravalle's prediction has come true: that by the last quarter of the March moon great litigation is threatening over the death of a great lady."]

Kristina was truly a woman of her time. She had the defects and virtues of her century, a century of lively conflicts between violence and piety, good and evil, superstition and science. She thus lived, arousing both admiration and hatred, earning epigrams and panegyrics, but ultimately admired and feared.

Later, with the rise of new ideals, another queen will appease with her blood the ire accumulated by the pretensions and violence of the century of Kristina and the century of Catherine II!
CORRADO RICCI.


Above: Kristina.


Above: Cardinal Decio Azzolino.


Above: Corrado Ricci, painted by Ettore Tito in 1913.

Note: Kristina died at age 62, not 63. It seems that even as late as at the 17th century, at least when writing in Latin, that some people used the ancient Roman age reckoning system that one was already one year old at birth, similar to traditional Chinese age reckoning both in the past and still today.

Sunday, August 24, 2025

Faith Compton Mackenzie on Kristina's final four months and her death

Source:

The Sibyl of the North: The Tale of Christina, Queen of Sweden, pages 251 to 254, by Faith Compton Mackenzie, 1931; original scan at the Universal Digital Library


The account:

She designed for herself a satin gown in very feminine mode. It was white, embroidered with gold flowers, and when the tailor brought it she put it on and stood for a long time gazing at herself silently in the mirror. While she was thus engaged, a woman came into the room whom she called the Sybil, because she had second sight and told fortunes.

"Do you like my habit?" asked the Queen.

"Yes, Madame, it is very well made."

"This habit", said Christina, "makes me think of some things of great importance, and I believe it will serve me in a little while in one of the greatest functions that can be; but you cannot guess what function this should be."

The Sybil demurred awhile and then said:

"Your Majesty thinks she will be buried in this habit in a little while."

Caponi, husband of her maid-of-honour Ottavia, interrupted:

"I believe the Queen thinks it will serve to wish the Pope a happy New Year in."

"The Sybil is right", said Christina, still absorbed in the reflection of herself.

Afterwards Caponi scolded the Sybil for prophesying the Queen's death.

"I did not prophesy", she said. "I only read her thoughts."

When Azzolino was told of this scene he was very angry, but the Sybil declared to him that she had no evil intention, and that the last thing she wished for was the Queen's death.

"God preserve us", she added, "for Your Eminence will not be long after the Queen, when God shall call her."

This was on Christmas Eve, 1688. In February [1689] Christina was ill with fever and erysipelas. She was terribly bad, but her tremendous vitality helped her through a malady "capable of killing twenty Hercules". Te Deums were sung in the Roman churches, and there was great rejoicing that the generous Queen was restored to the hundreds who lived upon her bounty. But in less than three weeks she died, with Azzolino kneeling beside her in her gaily frescoed room at Riario. Before she died she sent to the Pope to ask his pardon for her behaviour, and he sent absolution by his nephew, Cardinal Ottoboni, and a message that he wished to come himself to give her his blessing. But he did not come, it was said because he was ill. As she felt her strength going she signed her will[,] in which she left everything, except a few legacies, to Azzolino. She died magnificently, as bravely as she had lived, going forth as gallantly to meet the God she did not fear as she had years ago set out in her vain search for freedom.

She lay in state wearing the white dress she had designed, the royal crown on her head and the sceptre in her hand, surrounded by three hundred candles. In her will she expressly asks that she shall be buried simply, without any lying in state, and that there shall be no funeral pomp, her epitaph to be simply:

"D.O.M.
VIXIT CHRISTINA ANNOS LXIII"

neither more nor less. Her requests for no ceremony were never obeyed in her lifetime, probably because no one supposed that she meant it, and no doubt in the same spirit she was given a funeral of imposing magnificence and a tomb of prodigious size.

The Sybil had seen clearly. Only two months after Christina's death came the end of Azzolino. The destruction of their correspondence which she had commanded was only half done. It is not surprising that he kept hers to the last. Few would have the will or the strength to destroy such pledges of rare affection as those letters of Christina to her Cardinal lover.

Not one of her great visions and schemes had materialized. Nothing flowered — nothing bore fruit. And now even the disposition of her estate went wildly astray. To Pompeo Azzolino, nephew of the Cardinal, fell the priceless treasures of the Riario. He was the last person on earth she would have chosen as her heir, an insignificant member of her household whom she had not even mentioned in her will. He did not get much out of it, however, for there were twenty thousand Masses for the repose of Christina's soul, as well as two chapels in St. Peter's, to be paid for out of the estate.

The library was bought by Cardinal Ottoboni, who later was Pope, and most of the furniture and pictures were acquired by various noblemen whose obligation to pay was lightly regarded. So lightly that Pompeo was moved to appeal to the Swedish King, who showed himself quite indifferent whether Christina's heir should get his legal rights or not. Christina was dead, and Sweden's obligations were ended.


Above: Kristina.


Above: Cardinal Decio Azzolino.


Above: Faith Compton Mackenzie.

Note: Kristina died at age 62, not 63. It seems that even as late as at the 17th century, at least when writing in Latin, that some people used the ancient Roman age reckoning system that one was already one year old at birth, similar to traditional Chinese age reckoning both in the past and still today.

Sunday, April 19, 2020

Kristina's "sybil" Giulia and her prediction of Kristina's death, year 1688

Sources:

Histoire des intrigues galantes de la reine Christine de Suede: et de sa cour, pendant son sejour à Rome, by Christian Gottfried Franckenstein, 1697


The history of the intrigues & gallantries of Christina, Queen of Sweden, and of her court whilst she was at Rome faithfully render'd into English from the French original, translated by Philip Hollingworth, 1697


Christina of Sweden, pages 326 to 327, by Ida Ashworth Taylor, 1909


The Sibyl of the North: The Tale of Christina, Queen of Sweden, pages 251 to 252, by Faith Compton Mackenzie, 1931



A young Italian woman named Giulia lived and served at Kristina's court in Rome as lady's maid. She was regarded as a clairvoyant and famous for her predictions, and Kristina nicknamed her Sybil.

The most famous of Giulia's predictions was in around December 1688 when she predicted Kristina's death and said it to her face, and instead of being insulted, Kristina was amused at the prediction and the conversation that followed, all of which is relayed in the following anecdote. Giulia made her prediction six months before Kristina died.

The anecdote:

La mort de la Reine fut précedée de quelques pressentimens qui lui firent connoître qu'elle ne vivroit pas long-tems. Six mois ou environ avant sa maladie, elle se fit faire un habit de brocard à fond blanc broché à fleurs, & autres ouvrages d'or garnis d'agrémens & de boutons à cannetilles d'or avec une frange de même au-bas.

Cet habit dont elle avoit inventé la mode servoit de manteau, & de juppe tout ensemble. Il étoit clos par devant sans queue, & rond par le bas, la Reine l'essaya la veille de Noel, & fit plusieurs tours dans son cabinet, sans rien dire, se regardant souvent devant & derriere dans deux miroirs opposez l'un à l'autre, puis recommençant à se promener dans un profond silence. Son Tailleur qui croyoit avoir mieux reussi qu'à l'ordinaire, s'applaudissoit en lui même, & il n'y avoit que lui dans la chambre avec la Marquise Caponi, & deux filles de la Reine quand la sybile y entra.

Cette sybile étoit une femme sçavante dans les opérations de la Chymie dont la Reine se servoit depuis quelque tems; Le Cardinal Azolin l'avoit introduite auprés de sa Majesté pour contrequarrer le Bandiere, elle s'appelloit Julia, & étoit fille d'un apoticaire grand simpliste qui lui apprit son metier, auquel elle rencherit par l'invention de quantité de beaux secrets. Il y avoit quelque chose de merveilleux en sa personne, & sa naissance avoit été extraordinaire. Quand sa mere accoucha d'elle, qui fut au mois de Novembre 1665, elle fut sept heures en travail souffrant de grandes douleurs, & elle n'en fut delivrée que par un horrible eclat de tonnerre precedé d'un eclair qui fit paroître toute la chambre en feu. La peur fit une telle impression sur elle que l'effort qu'elle fit lui sit pousser son enfant dehors.

Son sexe fut d'abord douteux, mais on reconnut avec le tems que c'étoit une fille; elle conserva toûjours neantmoins les inclinations des hommes, fuyant la Compagnie des filles, & cherchant celle des garçons, elle jettoit des pierres comme eux, se battoit à coups de poing, & montroit en toutes choses une ame virile: elle apprit le Latin, & fit de fort grands progrez non seulement dans la Pharmacie, mais encore dans la Chymie. Outre cela, elle touchoit bien des instrumens, mais elle avoit encore une qualité qui plaisoit mieux à la Reine que toutes les autres, c'est qu'elle se mêloit de predire l'avenir, c'est pourquoy sa Majesté lui avoit donné le nom de Sybille. ...

La Sybille en abordant la Reine la felicita sur son bel habit, exagérant la richesse de l'etoffe, sa beauté & la façon qui convenoit fort bien à la personne de sa Majesté.

«He bien! Sybille», dit la Reine, «cet habit est il à vôtre gré?»

«Ouy Madame», repondit elle, «il est parfaitement bien fait.»

La Marquise Caponi prenant la parole lui dit, «vous avez bien fait de venir, car nous faisons icy la Comedie des muets.»

«Il est vray que personne ne disoit mot», repliqua la Reine, «ni moy non plus, mais cet habit que vous me voyez me fait penser à des choses de grande consequence, et il me servira bientôt à une des plus grandes fonctions qu'on se puisse imaginer, mais tu ne devineras pas Sybile, à qu'elle fonction ce sera?»

«Pardonnez-moy, Madame», repondit elle, en regardant la Reine attentivement, «Vôtre Majesté pensoit que cet habit lui devoit servir, le dirai-je, Madame?»

«Ouy» repondit la Reyne, «je le veux sçavoir.»

«Cette pensée m'afflige» dit la Sybile, «Vôtre Majesté pensoit qu'elle seroit enterrée avec cet habit dans peu de tems.»

«Et moy» interrompit precipitamment la Marquise Caponi, «je croy que la Reine pensoit qu'il servira pour aller souhaiter une nouvelle année au Pape.»

«La Sybile a dit la verité», repliqua la Reine, «c'étoit à quoy je rêvois, mais il faut mettre le tout entre les mains de Dieu, nous sommes tous mortels, & moy aussi bien que les autres.»

Le Tailleur pour faire diversion de cet entretien fâcheux s'addressant à la Reine, lui dit, «Madame Vôtre Majesté ne trouvera-telle pas bon qu'on fasse une cassette exprés pour y mettre cet habit?»

«Pourquoy cette cassette exprés, grosse bête?», repondit la Reine.

«C'est afin», dit le Tailleur, «qu'il se conserve une vingtaine d'années & plus, car s'il est destiné pour servir à la fonction à laquelle Vôtre Majesté pense, il faut prendre garde que les vers ne le mangent.»

Elle se mit à rire, & lui sçût bon gré de cette repartie.

English translation (by Hollingsworth):

The Queen had some Pre-sentiments of her Death, which made her apprehensive, she should not live long. Six Months before her Sickness, or thereabout, she made her a Habit of Sattin, white Ground, stitch'd with Flowers, and other works of Gold, garnish'd with Lace, and Buttons set in Gold, and Fringe of the same below.

This Habit was Invented by her self, and serv'd for a Manteau and Body together. It was close before, without a Tail, and round at the bottom, and the Queen tried it on upon Christmas Eve, and took many turns in her Closet, without speaking a Word: She look'd upon her self often, both before and behind, in a couple of Looking-glasses, which were set oppo∣site one to another, and then walked again, in profound Silence. Her Taylor, who thought he had done better than ordinary, rejoic'd within himself; And there was none but him, the Marquiss Caponi, and two Maids there, when Sybil entred.

This Sybil was a Woman well skill'd in Chymical Operations, and had served the Queen for some time. Cardinal Azzolini brought her in to counter-check Bandiere. Her Name was Julia, and she was Daughter to an Apothecary, a good Simpler, who taught her his Trade, which she improv'd, by the Invention of a certain number of fine Secrets. She had something Marvelous in her Person, and her Birth was Extraordinary. For when her Mother Lay in of her, which was upon the 3d. of November, 1665, she was seven Hours in Travel, with great Pains, and was not Deliver'd, but by an horrible Clap of Thunder: The Lightning that accompanied it, made her Chamber seem all on Fire; and the Fright made such an Impression upon her, that it threw out the Child.

Her Sex was doubtful at first, and though time made it appear she was a Girl, yet she always had the inclinations of Men, flying Girls Company, and seeking after Boys; She would throw Stones as they did, and fight with her Fists, and shewed a Masculine Spirit in all things. She learn'd Latin, and made a a great Progress not only in Pharmacy, but Chymistry; besides this, she touch'd Instruments well. But she had yet a Quality beyond these, which pleas'd the Queen better than all, which was that of the foretelling of things to come, and for this reason, the Queen gave her the name of Sybil. ...

Sybil coming to congratulate the Queen upon her fine Garment, exaggerated the fineness of the Stuff, its Beau∣ty and Fashion, which very well suited her Majesty's Person.

"Well, Sybil", (says the Queen) "does this Habit please you?"

"Yes, Madam", (repled she) "it is perfectly well made."

Upon this, the Marquiss Caponi took up the Discourse, and said, "you are come very luckily, for we are here acting the Comedy of the Mutes."

"It is true", says the Queen, "that no body has said any thing, nor I my self, but this Habit which you see, makes me think of some things of great Consequence, and I believe it will serve me in a little time, in one of the greatest Functions that can be; but Sybil, thou art not able to Divine what Function this should be."

"Pardon me, Madam", (answer'd she) looking attentively on the Queen, "your Majesty thinks this Habit will serve; Shall I speak it, Madam?"

"Yes", saith the Queen.

"The thought afflicts me", saith Sybil, "Your Majesty thinks, you shall be Buried in this Habit in a little time."

"And I", saith the Marquiss, interrupting hastily, "believe the Queen thinks it will serve her to wish the Pope an happy New Year in."

"Sybil has spoke the Truth", replied the Queen, "that was it I thought on, but we must put all into the Hand of God, for we are all Mortal, and I as well as another."

The Taylor, to divert this sorrowful Discourse, addressing himself to the Queen, said, "Will your Majesty have a Cover made for this Habit?"

"Why a Cover, great Beast", says the Queen?

"To keep it twenty Years, and above", saith the Taylor; "For if it be design'd for the use your Majesty speaks, you must take care the Worms do not eat it."

She fell a Laughing, and was well pleas'd with the Repartee.


Above: Kristina.