The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 10, No. 57, July, 1862 by Various
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which is his due.
The question of the guilt or innocence of Anne Boleyn is a tempting one, in connection with Henry VIII.'s history; but we have not now the space that is necessary to treat it justly. We may take it up another time, and follow Mr. Froude through his ingenious attempts to show that Anne must have been guilty of incest and adultery, or else--dreadful alternative!--we must come to the conclusion that Henry VIII. was not the just man made perfect on earth. * * * * * WHY THEIR CREEDS DIFFERED. Bedded in stone, a toad lived well, Cold and content as toad could be; As safe from harm as monk in cell, Almost as safe from good was he And "What is life?" he said, and dozed; Then, waking, "Life is rest," quoth he: "Each creature God in stone hath closed, That each may have tranquillity. "And God Himself lies coiled in stone, Nor wakes nor moves to any call; |
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