<h3>MARGARET ROPER.</h3>
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<p class="heading">[DIED 1544.]<br/>
BALLARD.</p>
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learned, ingenious, and virtuous daughter of the famous Sir Thomas
More, who intended his daughters to be such invaluable wives as he has
described: "May you meet with a wife who is not always stupidly silent,
nor always prattling nonsense; may she be learned, if possible, or at
least capable of being made so. A woman thus accomplished will be always
drawing sentences and maxims of virtue out of the best maxims of
antiquity. She will be herself in all changes of fortune, neither blown
up in prosperity, nor broken with adversity. You will find in her an
ever-cheerful, good-humoured friend, and an agreeable companion for
life. She will infuse knowledge into your children with their milk, and,
from their infancy, train them up to wisdom. Whatever company you may be
engaged in, you will long to be at home, and retire with delight from
the society of men into the bosom of one who is so dear, so knowing, and
so amiable. If she touches her lute, or sings to it any of her own
compositions, her voice will soothe you in your solitudes, and sound
more sweetly in your ear than that of the nightingale. You will spend
with pleasure whole days and nights in her conversation, and be ever
finding out new beauties in her discourse. She will keep your mind in
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perpetual serenity, restrain its mirth from being dissolute, and prevent
its melancholy from being painful."</p>
<p>As Margaret had, in the early part of her life, by an unwearied
application and industry, made herself well acquainted with the learned
languages, so she seems afterwards to have been as eagerly bent on the
prosecution of the studies of philosophy, astronomy, physic, and the
Holy Scriptures, the two last of which were recommended by her father as
the employments of the remaining part of her life; so that one might
imagine from hence that the chief of her learned and most admired
compositions were wrote at that time when her thoughts were free from
all uneasiness and perplexities of temporal affairs. But soon after this
the scene was changed, when her principal delights and enjoyments seemed
to have their period in the untimely loss of her invaluable father. Upon
the oath of supremacy being tendered to Sir Thomas, and his refusal to
take it, he was sent to the Tower, to the inexpressible affliction of
Margaret [Mrs Roper], who, by her incessant entreaties, at last got
leave to pay him a visit there, where she made use of all the arguments,
reason, and eloquence she was mistress of, to have brought him to a
compliance with the oath; but all proved ineffectual, his conscience
being dearer to him than all worldly considerations whatsoever, even
that of his favourite daughter's peace and happiness. I shall add, from
Dr Knight's "Life of Erasmus," that "after sentence was passed upon Sir
Thomas, as he was going back to the Tower, she rushed through the guards
and crowds of the people, and came pressing towards him. At such a
sight, as courageous as he was, he could hardly bear up under the
surprise his passionate affection for her raised in him; for she fell
upon his neck, and held him fast in the most endearing embraces, but
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could not speak one word to him; great griefs having that stupifying
quality of making the most eloquent dumb. The guards, though justly
reputed an unrelenting crew, were much moved at this sight, and were,
therefore, more willing to give Sir Thomas leave to speak to her, which
he did in these few words: 'My dear Margaret, hear with patience, nor do
not any longer grieve for me. It is the will of God, and therefore must
be submitted to.' And he then gave her a parting kiss. But after she was
withdrawn ten or a dozen feet off, she comes running to him again, and
falls upon his neck; but grief again stopped her mouth. Her father
looked wistfully upon her, but said nothing, the tears trickling down
his cheeks—a language too well understood by his distressed daughter,
though he bore all this without the least change of countenance. But
just when he was to take his final leave of her, he begged her prayers
to God for him, and took his farewell of her. The officers and soldiers,
as rocky as they were, melted at this sight; and no wonder, when even
the very beasts are under the power of natural affections, and often
show them." "Good God," adds the same elegant writer, "what a shocking
trial must this be to the poor man! How could he be attacked in a more
tender part?"</p>
<p>After Sir Thomas was beheaded, she took care for the burial of his body,
and afterwards bought his head, when it was to have been thrown into the
river. She likewise felt the fury of the king's displeasure upon her
father's score, being herself confined to prison; but after a short
confinement, and after they had in vain endeavoured to terrify her with
menaces she was released, and sent to her husband.</p>
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