Robert Dudley


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Robert was born on 24th June 1533 the fifth son his parents, John Dudley~ 1st Duke of Northumberland and Jane Guildford.

Robert Dudley, his father and four brothers were imprisoned in the Tower of London, and condemned to death.
His father went to the scaffold.
In the Tower, Dudley's stay coincided with the imprisonment of his childhood friend, Elizabeth.
Elizabeth was sent there on suspicion of her involvement in Wyatts rebellion.

The surviving brothers were released in the autumn.
All surviving Dudley children were restored in blood by Mary I's next parliament, in 1558.

This was an important court position entailing close attendance on the sovereign.
It suited him, as he was an excellent horseman, and showed great professional interest in royal transport and accommodation, horse breeding, and the supply of horses for all occasions.

They were forever in each others company, and grew closer and closer.
After the mysterious death of his first wife, Amy Robsart, they grew apart.
The constant accusations, had them both down as orchestrating Amy's murder, so they could be together.

Elizabeth banished them from Court.
Dudley was eventually forgiven, and Elizabeth summoned her childhood friend back to court, and to be in her constant presence.

His health had not been good for some time.
Some accounts say he was suffering from malaria, or stomach cancer.
Just a few weeks earlier, he had rode through the Streets of London, with Elizabeth at his side, celebrating the defeat of 'The Spanish Armada'.

A week before he died, Robert had sent Elizabeth, what turned out to be his farewell letter, full of devotion and loyalty to his 'Gloriana'.
The Letter reads.....
“I most humbly beseech your Majesty to pardon your poor old servant to be thus bold, in sending to know how my gracious lady doth, and what ease of her late pains she finds, being the chiefest thing in this world I do pray for, for her to have good health and long life.
For my own poor case, I continue still your medicine and find that (it) amends much better than with any other thing that hath been given me.
Thus hoping to find perfect cure at the bath, with the continuance of my wonted prayer for your Majesty’s most happy preservation, I humbly kiss your foot.
From your old lodging at Rycote, this Thursday morning, ready to take on my Journey, by your Majesty’s most faithful and obedient servant,
Leicester.”

William Cecil, eventually had the door broken.
Robert’s last letter, was Elizabeth's most treasured possession.
She inscribed it “His last letter” and kept it in a locked casket, by her bed, until she died in 1603.

There is absolutely no real evidence that they were intimate, and on her deathbed, Elizabeth solemnly swore that ~
‘though she loved him dearly…nothing unseemly had ever passed between them’.
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Formerly attributed to Steven van der Meulen.
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