rejoice me much to receave some hope of that lord's addresses to Doll, that you writt of to me, for next to what consarns you, I confess she is considered by me above any thing of this world.'
This marriage, however, was not to be, and there was shortly after a talk of the Earl of Devonshire, which, by Lady Leicester's correspondence, appears to have had some let or hindrance, through the interference of meddling interferers; beside, she considered his mother and sister were 'full of decaite and jugling,' professing to desire the union. The next aspirant to the fair hand of the beautiful daughter of Penshurst was no other than the celebrated Lord Lovelace, of whom her mother thus writes: 'I find my Lord Lovelace so uncertaine and so idle, so much addicted to mean companie, and easily drawn to debaucherie, it is now my studie to brake off with him. Many particulars I could tell you of his wildnesse, but the knowledge of them would be of no use to you, as he is likely to be a stranger to us. For tho' his estate is goode, his person pretie enowfe, his witte much more than ordinarie, yet dare I not venture to give Doll to him.' Lady Leicester concludes her letter to her husband by saying, 'My deere hart, let not these cross accidents trouble you, for we do not know what God has provided for her.'
The poet Waller now came forward and laid himself at the feet of the high-born beauty; he had been left a widower when quite young, and had gifts of nature and fortune to recommend him, but Dorothy's parents looked for noble birth in a suitor for their daughter's hand, and it is to be feared the poor poet was dismissed with some disdain. He was not inconsolable, however; he sought solace from his Muse, and, better still, in his union shortly afterwards with a willing bride.
A marriage was at length concluded 'for dear Doll,' which was calculated to satisfy the best expectations of her parents, and to ensure her own happiness.
