of Rome than the dubious threats and prayers of France.
The Bishop of Bayonne, resident French ambassador
in London, whose remarkable letters transport us back
into the very midst of that unquiet and stormy scene,
tells us plainly that the French alliance was hated
by the country, that the nobility were all for the
emperor, and that among the commons the loudest discontent
was openly expressed against Wolsey from the danger
of the interruption of the trade with Flanders.
Flemish ships had been detained in London, and English
ships in retaliation had been arrested in the Zealand
ports; corn was unusually dear, and the expected supplies
from Spain and Germany were cut off;[148] while the
derangement of the woollen trade, from the reluctance
of the merchants to venture purchases, was causing
distress all over the country, and Wolsey had been
driven to the most arbitrary measures to prevent open
disturbance.[149] He had set his hopes upon the chance
of a single cast which he would not believe could
fail him, but on each fresh delay he was compelled
to feel his declining credit, and the Bishop of Bayonne
wrote, on the 20th of August, 1528, that the cardinal
was in bad spirits, and had told him in confidence,
that “if he could only see the divorce arranged,
the king remarried, the succession settled, and the
laws and the manners and customs of the country reformed,
he would retire from the world and would serve God
the remainder of his days."[150] To these few trifles
he would be contented to confine himself—only
to these; he was past sixty, he was weary of the world,
and his health was breaking, and he would limit his
hopes to the execution of a work for which centuries
imperfectly sufficed. It seemed as if he measured
his stature by the lengthening shadow, as his sun made
haste to its setting. Symptoms of misgiving may
be observed in the many anxious letters which he wrote
while Campeggio was so long upon his road; and the
Bishop of Bayonne, whose less interested eyes could
see more deeply into the game, warned him throughout
that the pope was playing him false.[151] Only in a
revulsion from violent despondency could such a man
as Wolsey have allowed himself, on the mere arrival
of the legate, and after a few soft words from him,
to write in the following strain to Sir Gregory Cassalis:—
“You cannot believe the exultation with which
at length I find myself successful in the object for
which these many years, with all my industry, I have
laboured. At length I have found means to bind
my most excellent sovereign and this glorious realm
to the holy Roman see in faith and obedience for ever.
Henceforth will this people become the most sure pillar
of support to bear up the sacred fabric of the church.
Henceforth, in recompense for that enduring felicity
which he has secured to it, our most Holy Lord has
all England at his devotion. In brief time will
this noble land make its grateful acknowledgments
to his clemency at once for the preservation of the
most just, most wise, most excellent of princes, and
for the secure establishment of the realm and the protection
of the royal succession."[152]