CHASTELARD

chastelard, pierre de bocsozel de (1540-1563), french poet, was born in dauphine, a scion of the house of bayard. his name is inseparably connected with mary, queen of scots. from the service of the constable montmorency, chastelard, then a page, passed to the household of marshal damville, whom he accompanied in his journey to scotland in escort of mary (1561). he returned to paris in the marshal's train, but left for scotland again shortly afterward, bearing letters of recommendation to mary from his old protector, montmorency, and the _regrets_ addressed to the ex-queen of france by pierre ronsard, his master in the art of song. he undertook to transmit to the poet the service of plate with which mary rewarded him. but he had fallen in love with the queen, who is said to have encouraged his passion. copies of verse passed between them; she lost no occasion of showing herself partial to his person and conversation. the young man hid himself under her bed, where he was discovered by her maids of honour. mary pardoned the offence, and the old familiar terms between them were resumed. chastelard was so rash as again to violate her privacy. he was discovered a second time, seized, sentenced and hanged the next morning. he met his fate valiantly and consistently, reading, on his way to the scaffold, his master's noble _hymne de la mort_, and turning at the instant of doom towards the palace of holyrood, to address to his unseen mistress the famous farewell--"adieu, toi si belle et si cruelle, qui me tues et que je ne puis cesser d'aimer." this at least is the version of the _memoires_ of brantome, who is, however, notoriously untrustworthy. but for his madness of love, it is possible that chastelard would have left no shadow or shred of himself behind. as it is, his life and death are of interest as illustrating the wild days in which his lot was cast.