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Foxe - The Book of Martyrs

The mystery of history is not completely dark, since it is a veil which only partially conceals the creative activity and spiritual forces and the operation of spiritual laws. It is commonplace to say that the blood of the martyrs is the seed of the Church yet what we are asserting is simply that individual acts of spiritual decision bear social fruit …For the great cultural changes and historic revolutions that decide the fate of nations or the character of an age is the cumulative result of a number of spiritual decisions … the faith and insight, or the refusal and blindness, of individuals. No one can put his finger on the ultimate spiritual act that tilts the balance, and makes the external order of society assume a new form… Persecution, powerless to destroy or even to shake this new community, made it only the more sensible of its own strength, and pressed it into a more compact body.

The mystery of history is not completely dark, since it is a veil which only partially conceals the creative activity and spiritual forces and the operation of spiritual laws. It is commonplace to say that the blood of the martyrs is the seed of the Church yet what we are asserting is simply that individual acts of spiritual decision bear social fruit …For the great cultural changes and historic revolutions that decide the fate of nations or the character of an age is the cumulative result of a number of spiritual decisions … the faith and insight, or the refusal and blindness, of individuals. No one can put his finger on the ultimate spiritual act that tilts the balance, and makes the external order of society assume a new form… Persecution, powerless to destroy or even to shake this new community, made it only the more sensible of its own strength, and pressed it into a more compact body.

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<strong>Foxe</strong>’s <strong>Book</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Martyrs</strong><br />

It had been agreed that a few <strong>of</strong> the conspirators should run a mine below the hall in which<br />

the parliament was to assemble, and that they should choose the very moment when the king<br />

should deliver his speech to both houses, for springing the mine, and thus, by one blow cut<br />

<strong>of</strong>f the king, the royal family, lords, commons, and all the other enemies <strong>of</strong> the catholic<br />

religion in that very spot where that religion has been most oppressed. For this purpose,<br />

Percy, who was at that time a gentleman-pensioner undertook to hire a house adjoining to<br />

the upper house <strong>of</strong> parliament with all diligence. This was accordingly done, and the<br />

conspirators expecting the parliament would meet on the 17th <strong>of</strong> February following, began,<br />

on the 11th <strong>of</strong> December, to dig in the cellar, through the wall <strong>of</strong> partition, which was three<br />

yards thick. <strong>The</strong>re was seven in number joined in this labour: they went in by night, and<br />

never after appeared in sight, for, having supplied themselves with all necessary provisions,<br />

they had no occasion to go out. In case <strong>of</strong> discovery, they had provided themselves with<br />

powder, shot, and fire arms, and formed a resolution rather to die than be taken.<br />

On Candlemas-day, 1605, they had dug so far through the wall as to be able to hear a noise<br />

on the other side: upon which unexpected event, fearing a discovery, Guido Fawkes, (who<br />

personated Percy's footman,) was despatched to know the occasion, and returned with the<br />

favourable report, that the place from whence the noise came was a large cellar under the<br />

upper house <strong>of</strong> parliament, full <strong>of</strong> sea-coal which was then on sale, and the cellar <strong>of</strong>fered to<br />

be let.<br />

On this information, Percy immediately hired the cellar, and bought the remainder <strong>of</strong> the<br />

coals: he then sent for thirty barrels <strong>of</strong> gunpowder from Holland, and landing them at<br />

Lambeth, conveyed them gradually by night to this cellar, where they were covered with<br />

stones, iron bars, a thousand billets, and five hundred fagots; all which they did at their<br />

leisure, the parliament being prorogued to the 5th <strong>of</strong> November.<br />

This being done, the conspirators next consulted how they should secure the duke <strong>of</strong><br />

York, [B] who was too young to be expected at the parliament house, and his sister, the Princess<br />

Elizabeth, educated at Lord Harrington's, in Warwickshire. It was resolved, that Percy and<br />

another should enter into the duke's chamber, and a dozen more, properly disposed at several<br />

doors, with two or three on horseback at the court-gate to receive him, should carry him safe<br />

away as soon as the parliament-house was blown up; or, if that could not be effected, that<br />

they should kill him, and declare the princess Elizabeth queen, having secured her, under<br />

pretence <strong>of</strong> a hunting-match, that day.<br />

Several <strong>of</strong> the conspirators proposed obtaining foreign aid previous to the execution <strong>of</strong><br />

their design; but this was over-ruled, and it was agreed only to apply to France, Spain, and<br />

other powers for assistance after the plot had taken effect; they also resolved to proclaim the<br />

princess Elizabeth queen, and to spread a report, after the blow was given, that the puritans<br />

were the perpetrators <strong>of</strong> so inhuman an action.<br />

All matters being now prepared by the conspirators, they, without the least remorse <strong>of</strong><br />

conscience, and with the utmost impatience, expected the 5th <strong>of</strong> November. But all their<br />

counsels were blasted by a happy and providential circumstance. One <strong>of</strong> the conspirators,<br />

having a desire to save William Parker, Lord Monteagle, sent him the following letter:<br />

"My Lord,<br />

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