.

In 1487 Ivan marched upon Kazan. The city was taken after a siege of
seven weeks. The Tsar of Kazan was a prisoner in Moscow and "Prince of
Bulgaria" was added to the titles of Ivan III.

[1] From the word knot.

CHAPTER X

GRAND PRINCE BECOMES TSAR

Vasili, who succeeded Ivan III. in 1505, continued his work on the same
lines of absorption and consolidation by unmerciful means. Pskof,--the
sister republic to Novgorod the Great,--which had guarded its liberties
with the same passionate devotion, was obliged to submit. The bell
which had always summoned their _Vetche_, and which symbolized their
liberty, was carried away. Their lament is as famous as that for the
Moorish city of Alhama, when taken by Ferdinand of Aragon. The poetic
annalist says: "Alas! glorious city of Pskof--why this weeping and
lamentation?" Pskof replies: "How can I but weep and lament? An eagle
with claws like a lion has swooped down upon me. He has captured my
beauty, my riches, my children. Our land is a desert! our city ruined.
Our brothers have been carried away to a place where our fathers never
dwelt--nor our grandfathers--nor our great-grandfathers!" In the whole
tragic story of Russia nothing is more pathetic and picturesque than
the destruction of the two republics--Novgorod and Pskof.

By 1523 the last state had yielded, and the Muscovite absorption was
complete. There was but one Russia; and the head of the consolidated
empire called himself not "Grand Prince of all the Russias," but
_Tsar_. When it is remembered that Tsar is only the Slavonic form for
_Caesar_, it will be seen that the dream of the Varangian Princes had
been in an unexpected way realized. The Tsar of Russia was the
successor of the Caesars in the East.

Vasili's method of choosing a wife was like that of Ahasuerus. Fifteen
hundred of the most beautiful maidens of noble birth were assembled at
Moscow. After careful scrutiny the number was reduced to ten, then to
five--from these the final choice was made. His wife's relations
formed the court of Vasili, became his companions and advisers,
_boyars_ vying with each other for the privilege of waiting upon his
table or assisting at his toilet. But the office of adviser was a
difficult one. To one great lord who in his inexperience ventured to
offer counsel, as in the olden time of the _Drujina_, he said sharply:
"Be silent, rustic." While still another, more indiscreet, who had
ventured