in the castle, some of which were connected with that
famous character Guy, Earl of Warwick, including his
shield, sword, and helmet, and his kettle of bell-metal,
twenty-six feet wide and capable of holding 120 gallons
of water. We had no time to visit the interior
of the castle, but it was interesting to read, in
one of his letters, what Dr. Adam Clark saw there
in 1797: “I was almost absolutely a prey
to astonishment and rapture while I contemplated the
painting of the wife of Schneider by Rubens, such
a speaking canvas I never beheld.” He saw
the large Etruscan vases collected by Sir William Hamilton,
some bronze cups dug out of the ruins of Herculaneum,
and the bed in which Queen Anne slept and which, according
to report, she wrought with her own hands. In
the Armoury he was permitted to fit on some of the
armour, and attempted also to wield the sword of Guy,
Earl of Warwick, which weighed seventy pounds.
He also examined the rest of Guy’s gigantic equipments,
not omitting his porridge-pot, which held no gallons
and was filled every time an Earl of Warwick came
of age. This Guy was not the famous King Maker,
but the original Guy, who lived at a time when England
was covered with thick forests in which savage beasts,
now unknown, roamed at large, causing great havoc
amongst the early settlers, both to their persons
and their cattle. Of gigantic stature, he was
renowned for his courage and prowess, and, being in
love with the fair Felice at Warwick Castle, for her
sake he performed prodigious feats of valour, both
at home and abroad. Amongst other monsters which
preyed upon and terrified human beings he killed the
wild and fierce Dun Cow which infested Dun’s
Moor, a place we had passed by the previous day; and
we were reminded of his prowess when we saw the sign
of the “Dun Cow” displayed on inns in
the country, including that on the hotel at Dunchurch.
He went on a pilgrimage to the Holy Land, where he
killed many Saracens, and when on his return he landed
at Portsmouth, King Athelstane, ignorant of his name,
asked him if he would become his champion in a contest
on which the fate of England depended. The king
told him that the Danes had with them a champion named
Colbran, a gigantic Saracen, and that they had offered
to stake their fortunes on a duel between him and an
English champion, not yet found, on condition that
if Colbran won, England must be given up to Anlaf,
King of Denmark, and Govelaph, King of Norway.
Guy undertook the fight willingly, and defeated and
killed the gigantic Saracen, after which he privately
informed the king that he was the Earl of Warwick.
He secured the hand and affections of the fair Felice,
but when the thoughts of all the people he had killed
began to haunt him, he left her, giving himself up
to a life of devotion and charity, while he disappeared
and led the life of a hermit. She thought he had
gone into foreign lands, and mourned his loss for
many years; but he was quite near the castle all the


