slaughters and 
devastations followed it both in Germany and other countries. In 1613, 
in Standish, in Lancashire, a maiden child was born having four legs, 
four arms, and one head with two faces--the one before, the other 
behind, like the picture of Janus. (One thinks of the prodigies that 
presaged the birth of Glendower.) Also, the same year, in Hampshire, a 
carpenter, lying in bed with his wife and a young child, "was himself 
and the childe both burned to death with a sudden lightning, no fire 
appearing outwardly upon him, and yet lay burning for the space of 
almost three days till he was quite consumed to ashes." This year the 
Globe playhouse, on the Bankside, was burned, and the year following 
the new playhouse, the Fortune, in Golding Lane, "was by negligence 
of a candle, clean burned down to the ground." In this year also, 1614, 
the town of Stratford-on-Avon was burned. One of the strangest events, 
however, happened in the first year of Elizabeth (1558), when "dyed 
Sir Thomas Cheney, Lord Warden of the Cinque Ports, of whom it is 
reported for a certain, that his pulse did beat more than three quarters of 
an hour after he was dead, as strongly as if he had been still alive." In 
1580 a strange apparition happened in Somersetshire--three score 
personages all clothed in black, a furlong in distance from those that 
beheld them; "and after their appearing, and a little while tarrying, they 
vanished away, but immediately another strange company, in like 
manner, color, and number appeared in the same place, and they
encountered one another and so vanished away. And the third time 
appeared that number again, all in bright armour, and encountered one 
another, and so vanished away. This was examined before Sir George 
Norton, and sworn by four honest men that saw it, to be true." Equally 
well substantiated, probably, was what happened in Herefordshire in 
1571: "A field of three acres, in Blackmore, with the Trees and Fences, 
moved from its place and passed over another field, traveling in the 
highway that goeth to Herne, and there stayed." Herefordshire was a 
favorite place for this sort of exercise of nature. In 1575 the little town 
of Kinnaston was visited by an earthquake: "On the seventeenth of 
February at six o'clock of the evening, the earth began to open and a 
Hill with a Rock under it (making at first a great bellowing noise, 
which was heard a great way off) lifted itself up a great height, and 
began to travel, bearing along with it the Trees that grew upon it, the 
Sheep-folds, and Flocks of Sheep abiding there at the same time. In the 
place from whence it was first moved, it left a gaping distance forty 
foot broad, and forescore Ells long; the whole Field was about twenty 
Acres. Passing along, it overthrew a Chappell standing in the way, 
removed an Ewe-Tree planted in the Churchyard, from the West into 
the East; with the like force it thrust before it High-wayes, Sheep-folds, 
Hedges, and Trees, made Tilled ground Pasture, and again turned 
Pasture into Tillage. Having walked in this sort from Saturday in the 
evening, till Monday noon, it then stood still." It seems not improbable 
that Birnam wood should come to Dunsinane. 
It was for an age of faith, for a people whose credulity was fed on such 
prodigies and whose imagination glowed at such wonderful portents, 
that Shakespeare wrote, weaving into the realities of sense those awful 
mysteries of the supernatural which hovered not far away from every 
Englishman of his time. 
Shakespeare was born in 1564, when Elizabeth had been six years on 
the throne, and he died in 1616, nine years before James I., of the faulty 
spleen, was carried to the royal chapel in Westminster, "with great 
solemnity, but with greater lamentation." Old Baker, who says of 
himself that he was the unworthiest of the knights made at Theobald's, 
condescends to mention William Shakespeare at the tail end of the men
of note of Elizabeth's time. The ocean is not more boundless, he affirms, 
than the number of men of note of her time; and after he has finished 
with the statesmen ("an exquisite statesman for his own ends was 
Robert Earl of Leicester, and for his Countries good, Sir William Cecill, 
Lord Burleigh"), the seamen, the great commanders, the learned 
gentlemen and writers (among them Roger Askam, who had sometime 
been schoolmaster to Queen Elizabeth, but, taking too great delight in 
gaming and cock- fighting, lived and died in mean estate), the learned 
divines and preachers, he concludes: "After such men, it might be 
thought ridiculous to speak of Stage-players; but seeing excellency in 
the meanest things deserve remembring, and Roscius the Comedian is 
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