The glorious battle of Leipzig effected
a great change in the conduct of Gustavus Adolphus, as well as in
the opinion which both friends and foes entertained of him.
Successfully had he confronted the greatest general of the age, and
had matched the strength of his tactics and the courage of his
Swedes against the elite of the imperial army, the most experienced
troops in Europe. From this moment he felt a firm confidence in his
own powers -- self-confidence has always been the parent of great
actions. In all his subsequent operations more boldness and
decision are observable; greater determination, even amidst the most
unfavourable circumstances, a more lofty tone towards his
adversaries, a more dignified bearing towards his allies, and even
in his clemency, something of the forbearance of a conqueror. His
natural courage was farther heightened by the pious ardour of his
imagination. He saw in his own cause that of heaven, and in the
defeat of Tilly beheld the decisive interference of Providence
against his enemies, and in himself the instrument of divine
vengeance. Leaving his crown and his country far behind, he advanced
on the wings of victory into the heart of Germany, which for
centuries had seen no foreign conqueror within its bosom. The
warlike spirit of its inhabitants, the vigilance of its numerous
princes, the artful confederation of its states, the number of its
strong castles, its many and broad rivers, had long restrained the
ambition of its neighbours; and frequently as its extensive frontier
had been attacked, its interior had been free from hostile invasion.
The Empire had hitherto enjoyed the equivocal privilege of being its
own enemy, though invincible from without. Even now, it was merely
the disunion of its members, and the intolerance of religious zeal,
that paved the way for the Swedish invader. The bond of union
between the states, which alone had rendered the Empire invincible,
was now dissolved; and Gustavus derived from Germany itself the
power by which he subdued it. With as much courage as prudence, he
availed himself of all that the favourable moment afforded; and
equally at home in the cabinet and the field, he tore asunder the
web of the artful policy, with as much ease, as he shattered walls
with the thunder of his cannon. Uninterruptedly he pursued his
conquests from one end of Germany to the other, without breaking the
line of posts which commanded a secure retreat at any moment; and
whether on the banks of the Rhine, or at the mouth of the Lech,
alike maintaining his communication with his hereditary dominions.
The consternation of the Emperor and the
League at Tilly's defeat at Leipzig, was scarcely greater than the
surprise and embarrassment of the allies of the King of Sweden at
his unexpected success. It was beyond both their expectations and
their wishes. Annihilated in a moment was that formidable army
which, while it checked his progress and set bounds to his ambition,
rendered him in some measure dependent on themselves. He now stood
in the heart of Germany, alone, without a rival or without an
adversary who was a match for him. Nothing could stop his progress,
or check his pretensions, if the intoxication of success should
tempt him to abuse his victory. If formerly they had dreaded the
Emperor's irresistible power, there was no less cause now to fear
every thing for the Empire, from the violence of a foreign
conqueror, and for the Catholic Church, from the religious zeal of a
Protestant king. The distrust and jealousy of some of the combined
powers, which a stronger fear of the Emperor had for a time
repressed, now revived; and scarcely had Gustavus Adolphus merited,
by his courage and success, their confidence, when they began
covertly to circumvent all his plans. Through a continual struggle
with the arts of enemies, and the distrust of his own allies, must
his victories henceforth be won; yet resolution, penetration, and
prudence made their way through all impediments. But while his
success excited the jealousy of his more powerful allies, France and
Saxony, it gave courage to the weaker, and emboldened them openly to
declare their sentiments and join his party. Those who could neither
vie with Gustavus Adolphus in importance, nor suffer from his
ambition, expected the more from the magnanimity of their powerful
ally, who enriched them with the spoils of their enemies, and
protected them against the oppression of their stronger neighbours.
His strength covered their weakness, and, inconsiderable in
themselves, they acquired weight and influence from their union with
the Swedish hero. This was the case with most of the free cities,
and particularly with the weaker Protestant states. It was these
that introduced the king into the heart of Germany; these covered
his rear, supplied his troops with necessaries, received them into
their fortresses, while they exposed their own lives in his
battles. His prudent regard to their national pride, his popular
deportment, some brilliant acts of justice, and his respect for the
laws, were so many ties by which he bound the German Protestants to
his cause; while the crying atrocities of the Imperialists, the
Spaniards, and the troops of Lorraine, powerfully contributed to set
his own conduct and that of his army in a favourable light.
If Gustavus Adolphus owed his success
chiefly to his own genius, at the same time, it must be owned, he
was greatly favoured by fortune and by circumstances. Two great
advantages gave him a decided superiority over the enemy. While he
removed the scene of war into the lands of the League, drew their
youth as recruits, enriched himself with booty, and used the
revenues of their fugitive princes as his own, he at once took from
the enemy the means of effectual resistance, and maintained an
expensive war with little cost to himself. And, moreover, while his
opponents, the princes of the League, divided among themselves, and
governed by different and often conflicting interests, acted without
unanimity, and therefore without energy; while their generals were
deficient in authority, their troops in obedience, the operations of
their scattered armies without concert; while the general was
separated from the lawgiver and the statesman; these several
functions were united in Gustavus Adolphus, the only source from
which authority flowed, the sole object to which the eye of the
warrior turned; the soul of his party, the inventor as well as the
executor of his plans. In him, therefore, the Protestants had a
centre of unity and harmony, which was altogether wanting to their
opponents. No wonder, then, if favoured by such advantages, at the
head of such an army, with such a genius to direct it, and guided by
such political prudence, Gustavus Adolphus was irresistible.
With the sword in one hand, and mercy in
the other, he traversed Germany as a conqueror, a lawgiver, and a
judge, in as short a time almost as the tourist of pleasure. The
keys of towns and fortresses were delivered to him, as if to the
native sovereign. No fortress was inaccessible; no river checked
his victorious career. He conquered by the very terror of his
name. The Swedish standards were planted along the whole stream of
the Maine: the Lower Palatinate was free, the troops of Spain and
Lorraine had fled across the Rhine and the Moselle. The Swedes and
Hessians poured like a torrent into the territories of Mentz, of
Wurtzburg, and Bamberg, and three fugitive bishops, at a distance
from their sees, suffered dearly for their unfortunate attachment to
the Emperor. It was now the turn for Maximilian, the leader of the
League, to feel in his own dominions the miseries he had inflicted
upon others. Neither the terrible fate of his allies, nor the
peaceful overtures of Gustavus, who, in the midst of conquest, ever
held out the hand of friendship, could conquer the obstinacy of this
prince. The torrent of war now poured into Bavaria. Like the banks
of the Rhine, those of the Lecke and the Donau were crowded with
Swedish troops. Creeping into his fortresses, the defeated Elector
abandoned to the ravages of the foe his dominions, hitherto
unscathed by war, and on which the bigoted violence of the Bavarians
seemed to invite retaliation. Munich itself opened its gates to the
invincible monarch, and the fugitive Palatine, Frederick V., in the
forsaken residence of his rival, consoled himself for a time for the
loss of his dominions.
While Gustavus Adolphus was extending
his conquests in the south, his generals and allies were gaining
similar triumphs in the other provinces. Lower Saxony shook off the
yoke of Austria, the enemy abandoned Mecklenburg, and the imperial
garrisons retired from the banks of the Weser and the Elbe. In
Westphalia and the Upper Rhine, William, Landgrave of Hesse,
rendered himself formidable; the Duke of Weimar in Thuringia, and
the French in the Electorate of Treves; while to the eastward the
whole kingdom of Bohemia was conquered by the Saxons. The Turks were
preparing to attack Hungary, and in the heart of Austria a dangerous
insurrection was threatened. In vain did the Emperor look around to
the courts of Europe for support; in vain did he summon the
Spaniards to his assistance, for the bravery of the Flemings
afforded them ample employment beyond the Rhine; in vain did he call
upon the Roman court and the whole church to come to his rescue. The
offended Pope sported, in pompous processions and idle anathemas,
with the embarrassments of Ferdinand, and instead of the desired
subsidy he was shown the devastation of Mantua.
On all sides of his extensive monarchy
hostile arms surrounded him. With the states of the League, now
overrun by the enemy, those ramparts were thrown down, behind which
Austria had so long defended herself, and the embers of war were now
smouldering upon her unguarded frontiers. His most zealous allies
were disarmed; Maximilian of Bavaria, his firmest support, was
scarce able to defend himself. His armies, weakened by desertion
and repeated defeat, and dispirited by continued misfortunes had
unlearnt, under beaten generals, that warlike impetuosity which, as
it is the consequence, so it is the guarantee of success. The
danger was extreme, and extraordinary means alone could raise the
imperial power from the degradation into which it was fallen.
The most urgent want was that of a
general; and the only one from whom he could hope for the revival of
his former splendour, had been removed from his command by an
envious cabal. So low had the Emperor now fallen, that he was forced
to make the most humiliating proposals to his injured subject and
servant, and meanly to press upon the imperious Duke of Friedland
the acceptance of the powers which no less meanly had been taken
from him. A new spirit began from this moment to animate the
expiring body of Austria; and a sudden change in the aspect of
affairs bespoke the firm hand which guided them. To the absolute
King of Sweden, a general equally absolute was now opposed; and one
victorious hero was confronted with another. Both armies were again
to engage in the doubtful struggle; and the prize of victory,
already almost secured in the hands of Gustavus Adolphus, was to be
the object of another and a severer trial. The storm of war
gathered around Nuremberg; before its walls the hostile armies
encamped; gazing on each other with dread and respect, longing for,
and yet shrinking from, the moment that was to close them together
in the shock of battle.
The eyes of Europe turned to the scene
in curiosity and alarm, while Nuremberg, in dismay, expected soon to
lend its name to a more decisive battle than that of Leipzig.
Suddenly the clouds broke, and the storm rolled away from Franconia,
to burst upon the plains of Saxony. Near Lutzen fell the thunder
that had menaced Nuremberg; the victory, half lost, was purchased by
the death of the king. Fortune, which had never forsaken him in his
lifetime, favoured the King of Sweden even in his death, with the
rare privilege of falling in the fulness of his glory and an
untarnished fame. By a timely death, his protecting genius rescued
him from the inevitable fate of man -- that of forgetting moderation
in the intoxication of success, and justice in the plenitude of
power. It may be doubted whether, had he lived longer, he would
still have deserved the tears which Germany shed over his grave, or
maintained his title to the admiration with which posterity regards
him, as the first and only JUST conqueror that the world has
produced. The untimely fall of their great leader seemed to
threaten the ruin of his party; but to the Power which rules the
world, no loss of a single man is irreparable. As the helm of war
dropped from the hand of the falling hero, it was seized by two
great statesmen, Oxenstiern and Richelieu. Destiny still pursued
its relentless course, and for full sixteen years longer the flames
of war blazed over the ashes of the long-forgotten king and soldier.
I may now be permitted to take a cursory
retrospect of Gustavus Adolphus in his victorious career; glance at
the scene in which he alone was the great actor; and then, when
Austria becomes reduced to extremity by the successes of the Swedes,
and by a series of disasters is driven to the most humiliating and
desperate expedients, to return to the history of the Emperor.
As soon as the plan of operations had
been concerted at Halle, between the King of Sweden and the Elector
of Saxony; as soon as the alliance had been concluded with the
neighbouring princes of Weimar and Anhalt, and preparations made for
the recovery of the bishopric of Magdeburg, the king began his march
into the empire. He had here no despicable foe to contend with.
Within the empire, the Emperor was still powerful; throughout
Franconia, Swabia, and the Palatinate, imperial garrisons were
posted, with whom the possession of every place of importance must
be disputed sword in hand. On the Rhine he was opposed by the
Spaniards, who had overrun the territory of the banished Elector
Palatine, seized all its strong places, and would everywhere dispute
with him the passage over that river. On his rear was Tilly, who
was fast recruiting his force, and would soon be joined by the
auxiliaries from Lorraine. Every Papist presented an inveterate foe,
while his connexion with France did not leave him at liberty to act
with freedom against the Roman Catholics. Gustavus had foreseen all
these obstacles, but at the same time the means by which they were
to be overcome. The strength of the Imperialists was broken and
divided among different garrisons, while he would bring against them
one by one his whole united force.
If he was to be opposed by the
fanaticism of the Roman Catholics, and the awe in which the lesser
states regarded the Emperor's power, he might depend on the active
support of the Protestants, and their hatred to Austrian
oppression. The ravages of the Imperialist and Spanish troops also
powerfully aided him in these quarters; where the ill-treated
husbandman and citizen sighed alike for a deliverer, and where the
mere change of yoke seemed to promise a relief. Emissaries were
despatched to gain over to the Swedish side the principal free
cities, particularly Nuremberg and Frankfort. The first that lay in
the king's march, and which he could not leave unoccupied in his
rear, was Erfurt. Here the Protestant party among the citizens
opened to him, without a blow, the gates of the town and the
citadel. From the inhabitants of this, as of every important place
which afterwards submitted, he exacted an oath of allegiance, while
he secured its possession by a sufficient garrison. To his ally,
Duke William of Weimar, he intrusted the command of an army to be
raised in Thuringia. He also left his queen in Erfurt, and promised
to increase its privileges. The Swedish army now crossed the
Thuringian forest in two columns, by Gotha and Arnstadt, and having
delivered, in its march, the county of Henneberg from the
Imperialists, formed a junction on the third day near Koenigshofen,
on the frontiers of Franconia. Francis, Bishop of Wurtzburg, the
bitter enemy of the Protestants, and the most zealous member of the
League, was the first to feel the indignation of Gustavus Adolphus.
A few threats gained for the Swedes possession of his fortress of
Koenigshofen, and with it the key of the whole province. At the
news of this rapid conquest, dismay seized all the Roman Catholic
towns of the circle. The Bishops of Wurtzburg and Bamberg trembled
in their castles; they already saw their sees tottering, their
churches profaned, and their religion degraded. The malice of his
enemies had circulated the most frightful representations of the
persecuting spirit and the mode of warfare pursued by the Swedish
king and his soldiers, which neither the repeated assurances of the
king, nor the most splendid examples of humanity and toleration,
ever entirely effaced. Many feared to suffer at the hands of another
what in similar circumstances they were conscious of inflicting
themselves. Many of the richest Roman Catholics hastened to secure
by flight their property, their religion, and their persons, from
the sanguinary fanaticism of the Swedes. The bishop himself set the
example. In the midst of the alarm, which his bigoted zeal had
caused, he abandoned his dominions, and fled to Paris, to excite, if
possible, the French ministry against the common enemy of religion.
The further progress of Gustavus
Adolphus in the ecclesiastical territories agreed with this
brilliant commencement. Schweinfurt,and soon afterwards Wurtzburg,
abandoned by their Imperial garrisons,surrendered; but Marienberg he
was obliged to carry by storm. In this place, which was believed to
be impregnable, the enemy had collected a large store of provisions
and ammunition, all of which fell into the hands of the Swedes.
The king found a valuable prize in the
library of the Jesuits, which he sent to Upsal, while his soldiers
found a still more agreeable one in the prelate's well-filled
cellars; his treasures the bishop had in good time removed. The
whole bishopric followed the example of the capital, and submitted
to the Swedes. The king compelled all the bishop's subjects to
swear allegiance to himself; and, in the absence of the lawful
sovereign, appointed a regency, one half of whose members were
Protestants. In every Roman Catholic town which Gustavus took, he
opened the churches to the Protestant people, but without
retaliating on the Papists the cruelties which they had practised on
the former. On such only as sword in hand refused to submit, were
the fearful rights of war enforced; and for the occasional acts of
violence committed by a few of the more lawless soldiers, in the
blind rage of the first attack, their humane leader is not justly
responsible. Those who were peaceably disposed, or defenceless,
were treated with mildness. It was a sacred principle of Gustavus
to spare the blood of his enemies, as well as that of his own
troops. On the first news of the Swedish irruption, the Bishop of
Wurtzburg, without regarding the treaty which he had entered into
with the King of Sweden, had earnestly pressed the general of the
League to hasten to the assistance of the bishopric. That defeated
commander had, in the mean time, collected on the Weser the
shattered remnant of his army, reinforced himself from the garrisons
of Lower Saxony, and effected a junction in Hesse with Altringer and
Fugger, who commanded under him. Again at the head of a considerable
force, Tilly burned with impatience to wipe out the stain of his
first defeat by a splendid victory.
From his camp at Fulda, whither he had
marched with his army, he earnestly requested permission from the
Duke of Bavaria to give battle to Gustavus Adolphus. But, in the
event of Tilly's defeat, the League had no second army to fall back
upon, and Maximilian was too cautious to risk again the fate of his
party on a single battle. With tears in his eyes, Tilly read the
commands of his superior, which compelled him to inactivity. Thus
his march to Franconia was delayed, and Gustavus Adolphus gained
time to overrun the whole bishopric. It was in vain that Tilly,
reinforced at Aschaffenburg by a body of 12,000 men from Lorraine,
marched with an overwhelming force to the relief of Wurtzburg. The
town and citadel were already in the hands of the Swedes, and
Maximilian of Bavaria was generally blamed (and not without cause,
perhaps) for having, by his scruples, occasioned the loss of the
bishopric. Commanded to avoid a battle, Tilly contented himself with
checking the farther advance of the enemy; but he could save only a
few of the towns from the impetuosity of the Swedes. Baffled in an
attempt to reinforce the weak garrison of Hanau, which it was highly
important to the Swedes to gain, he crossed the Maine, near
Seligenstadt, and took the direction of the Bergstrasse, to protect
the Palatinate from the conqueror. Tilly, however, was not the sole
enemy whom Gustavus Adolphus met in Franconia, and drove before
him. Charles, Duke of Lorraine, celebrated in the annals of the
time for his unsteadiness of character, his vain projects, and his
misfortunes, ventured to raise a weak arm against the Swedish hero,
in the hope of obtaining from the Emperor the electoral dignity.
Deaf to the suggestions of a rational policy, he listened only to
the dictates of heated ambition; by supporting the Emperor, he
exasperated France, his formidable neighbour; and in the pursuit of
a visionary phantom in another country, left undefended his own
dominions, which were instantly overrun by a French army. Austria
willingly conceded to him, as well as to the other princes of the
League, the honour of being ruined in her cause.
Intoxicated with vain hopes, this prince
collected a force of 17,000 men, which he proposed to lead in person
against the Swedes. If these troops were deficient in discipline
and courage, they were at least attractive by the splendour of their
accoutrements; and however sparing they were of their prowess
against the foe, they were liberal enough with it against the
defenceless citizens and peasantry, whom they were summoned to
defend. Against the bravery, and the formidable discipline of the
Swedes this splendidly attired army, however, made no long stand. On
the first advance of the Swedish cavalry a panic seized them, and
they were driven without difficulty from their cantonments in
Wurtzburg; the defeat of a few regiments occasioned a general rout,
and the scattered remnant sought a covert from the Swedish valour in
the towns beyond the Rhine. Loaded with shame and ridicule, the
duke hurried home by Strasburg, too fortunate in escaping, by a
submissive written apology, the indignation of his conqueror, who
had first beaten him out of the field, and then called upon him to
account for his hostilities. It is related upon this occasion that,
in a village on the Rhine a peasant struck the horse of the duke as
he rode past, exclaiming, "Haste, Sir, you must go quicker to escape
the great King of Sweden!"
The example of his neighbours'
misfortunes had taught the Bishop of Bamberg prudence. To avert the
plundering of his territories, he made offers of peace, though these
were intended only to delay the king's course till the arrival of
assistance. Gustavus Adolphus, too honourable himself to suspect
dishonesty in another, readily accepted the bishop's proposals, and
named the conditions on which he was willing to save his territories
from hostile treatment. He was the more inclined to peace, as he
had no time to lose in the conquest of Bamberg, and his other
designs called him to the Rhine. The rapidity with which he
followed up these plans, cost him the loss of those pecuniary
supplies which, by a longer residence in Franconia, he might easily
have extorted from the weak and terrified bishop. This artful
prelate broke off the negotiation the instant the storm of war
passed away from his own territories. No sooner had Gustavus
marched onwards than he threw himself under the protection of Tilly,
and received the troops of the Emperor into the very towns and
fortresses, which shortly before he had shown himself ready to open
to the Swedes. By this stratagem, however, he only delayed for a
brief interval the ruin of his bishopric. A Swedish general who had
been left in Franconia, undertook to punish the perfidy of the
bishop; and the ecclesiastical territory became the seat of war, and
was ravaged alike by friends and foes.
The formidable presence of the
Imperialists had hitherto been a check upon the Franconian States;
but their retreat, and the humane conduct of the Swedish king,
emboldened the nobility and other inhabitants of this circle to
declare in his favour. Nuremberg joyfully committed itself to his
protection; and the Franconian nobles were won to his cause by
flattering proclamations, in which he condescended to apologize for
his hostile appearance in the dominions. The fertility of
Franconia, and the rigorous honesty of the Swedish soldiers in their
dealings with the inhabitants, brought abundance to the camp of the
king. The high esteem which the nobility of the circle felt for
Gustavus, the respect and admiration with which they regarded his
brilliant exploits, the promises of rich booty which the service of
this monarch held out, greatly facilitated the recruiting of his
troops; a step which was made necessary by detaching so many
garrisons from the main body.
At the sound of his drums, recruits
flocked to his standard from all quarters. The king had scarcely
spent more time in conquering Franconia, than he would have required
to cross it. He now left behind him Gustavus Horn, one of his best
generals, with a force of 8,000 men, to complete and retain his
conquest. He himself with his main army, reinforced by the late
recruits, hastened towards the Rhine in order to secure this
frontier of the empire from the Spaniards; to disarm the
ecclesiastical electors, and to obtain from their fertile
territories new resources for the prosecution of the war. Following
the course of the Maine, he subjected, in the course of his march,
Seligenstadt, Aschaffenburg, Steinheim, the whole territory on both
sides of the river. The imperial garrisons seldom awaited his
approach, and never attempted resistance. In the meanwhile one of
his colonels had been fortunate enough to take by surprise the town
and citadel of Hanau, for whose preservation Tilly had shown such
anxiety. Eager to be free of the oppressive burden of the
Imperialists, the Count of Hanau gladly placed himself under the
milder yoke of the King of Sweden.
Gustavus Adolphus now turned his whole
attention to Frankfort, for it was his constant maxim to cover his
rear by the friendship and possession of the more important towns.
Frankfort was among the free cities which, even from Saxony, he had
endeavoured to prepare for his reception; and he now called upon it,
by a summons from Offenbach, to allow him a free passage, and to
admit a Swedish garrison. Willingly would this city have dispensed
with the necessity of choosing between the King of Sweden and the
Emperor; for, whatever party they might embrace, the inhabitants had
a like reason to fear for their privileges and trade. The Emperor's
vengeance would certainly fall heavily upon them, if they were in a
hurry to submit to the King of Sweden, and afterwards he should
prove unable to protect his adherents in Germany. But still more
ruinous for them would be the displeasure of an irresistible
conqueror, who, with a formidable army, was already before their
gates, and who might punish their opposition by the ruin of their
commerce and prosperity.
In vain did their deputies plead the
danger which menaced their fairs, their privileges, perhaps their
constitution itself, if, by espousing the party of the Swedes, they
were to incur the Emperor's displeasure. Gustavus Adolphus expressed
to them his astonishment that, when the liberties of Germany and the
Protestant religion were at stake, the citizens of Frankfort should
talk of their annual fairs, and postpone for temporal interests the
great cause of their country and their conscience. He had, he
continued, in a menacing tone, found the keys of every town and
fortress, from the Isle of Rugen to the Maine, and knew also where
to find a key to Frankfort; the safety of Germany, and the freedom
of the Protestant Church, were, he assured them, the sole objects of
his invasion; conscious of the justice of his cause, he was
determined not to allow any obstacle to impede his progress. "The
inhabitants of Frankfort, he was well aware, wished to stretch out
only a finger to him, but he must have the whole hand in order to
have something to grasp." At the head of the army, he closely
followed the deputies as they carried back his answer, and in order
of battle awaited, near Saxenhausen, the decision of the council. If
Frankfort hesitated to submit to the Swedes, it was solely from fear
of the Emperor; their own inclinations did not allow them a moment
to doubt between the oppressor of Germany and its protector. The
menacing preparations amidst which Gustavus Adolphus now compelled
them to decide, would lessen the guilt of their revolt in the eyes
of the Emperor, and by an appearance of compulsion justify the step
which they willingly took. The gates were therefore opened to the
King of Sweden, who marched his army through this imperial town in
magnificent procession, and in admirable order. A garrison of 600
men was left in Saxenhausen; while the king himself advanced the
same evening, with the rest of his army, against the town of Hoechst
in Mentz, which surrendered to him before night.
While Gustavus was thus extending his
conquests along the Maine, fortune crowned also the efforts of his
generals and allies in the north of Germany. Rostock, Wismar, and
Doemitz, the only strong places in the Duchy of Mecklenburg which
still sighed under the yoke of the Imperialists, were recovered by
their legitimate sovereign, the Duke John Albert, under the Swedish
general, Achatius Tott. In vain did the imperial general, Wolf Count
von Mansfeld, endeavour to recover from the Swedes the territories
of Halberstadt, of which they had taken possession immediately upon
the victory of Leipzig; he was even compelled to leave Magdeburg
itself in their hands.
The Swedish general, Banner, who with
8,000 men remained upon the Elbe, closely blockaded that city, and
had defeated several imperial regiments which had been sent to its
relief. Count Mansfeld defended it in person with great resolution;
but his garrison being too weak to oppose for any length of time the
numerous force of the besiegers, he was already about to surrender
on conditions, when Pappenheim advanced to his assistance, and gave
employment elsewhere to the Swedish arms. Magdeburg, however, or
rather the wretched huts that peeped out miserably from among the
ruins of that once great town, was afterwards voluntarily abandoned
by the Imperialists, and immediately taken possession of by the
Swedes.
Even Lower Saxony, encouraged by the
progress of the king, ventured to raise its head from the disasters
of the unfortunate Danish war. They held a congress at Hamburg, and
resolved upon raising three regiments, which they hoped would be
sufficient to free them from the oppressive garrisons of the
Imperialists. The Bishop of Bremen, a relation of Gustavus
Adolphus, was not content even with this; but assembled troops of
his own, and terrified the unfortunate monks and priests of the
neighbourhood, but was quickly compelled by the imperial general,
Count Gronsfeld, to lay down his arms. Even George, Duke of
Lunenburg, formerly a colonel in the Emperor's service, embraced the
party of Gustavus, for whom he raised several regiments, and by
occupying the attention of the Imperialists in Lower Saxony,
materially assisted him.
But more important service was rendered
to the king by the Landgrave William of Hesse Cassel, whose
victorious arms struck with terror the greater part of Westphalia
and Lower Saxony, the bishopric of Fulda, and even the Electorate of
Cologne. It has been already stated that immediately after the
conclusion of the alliance between the Landgrave and Gustavus
Adolphus at Werben, two imperial generals, Fugger and Altringer,
were ordered by Tilly to march into Hesse, to punish the Landgrave
for his revolt from the Emperor. But this prince had as firmly
withstood the arms of his enemies, as his subjects had the
proclamations of Tilly inciting them to rebellion, and the battle of
Leipzig presently relieved him of their presence. He availed
himself of their absence with courage and resolution; in a short
time, Vach, Muenden and Hoexter surrendered to him, while his rapid
advance alarmed the bishoprics of Fulda, Paderborn, and the
ecclesiastical territories which bordered on Hesse. The terrified
states hastened by a speedy submission to set limits to his
progress, and by considerable contributions to purchase exemption
from plunder. After these successful enterprises, the Landgrave
united his victorious army with that of Gustavus Adolphus, and
concerted with him at Frankfort their future plan of operations.
In this city, a number of princes and
ambassadors were assembled to congratulate Gustavus on his success,
and either to conciliate his favour or to appease his indignation.
Among them was the fugitive King of Bohemia, the Palatine Frederick
V., who had hastened from Holland to throw himself into the arms of
his avenger and protector. Gustavus gave him the unprofitable
honour of greeting him as a crowned head, and endeavoured, by a
respectful sympathy, to soften his sense of his misfortunes. But
great as the advantages were, which Frederick had promised himself
from the power and good fortune of his protector; and high as were
the expectations he had built on his justice and magnanimity, the
chance of this unfortunate prince's reinstatement in his kingdom was
as distant as ever. The inactivity and contradictory politics of
the English court had abated the zeal of Gustavus Adolphus, and an
irritability which he could not always repress, made him on this
occasion forget the glorious vocation of protector of the oppressed,
in which, on his invasion of Germany, he had so loudly announced
himself.
The terrors of the king's irresistible
strength, and the near prospect of his vengeance, had also compelled
George, Landgrave of Hesse Darmstadt, to a timely submission. His
connection with the Emperor, and his indifference to the Protestant
cause, were no secret to the king, but he was satisfied with
laughing at so impotent an enemy. As the Landgrave knew his own
strength and the political situation of Germany so little, as to
offer himself as mediator between the contending parties, Gustavus
used jestingly to call him the peacemaker. He was frequently heard
to say, when at play he was winning from the Landgrave, "that the
money afforded double satisfaction, as it was Imperial coin."
To his affinity with the Elector of
Saxony, whom Gustavus had cause to treat with forbearance, the
Landgrave was indebted for the favourable terms he obtained from the
king, who contented himself with the surrender of his fortress of
Russelheim, and his promise of observing a strict neutrality during
the war. The Counts of Westerwald and Wetteran also visited the
King in Frankfort, to offer him their assistance against the
Spaniards, and to conclude an alliance, which was afterwards of
great service to him. The town of Frankfort itself had reason to
rejoice at the presence of this monarch, who took their commerce
under his protection, and by the most effectual measures restored
the fairs, which had been greatly interrupted by the war.
The Swedish army was now reinforced by
ten thousand Hessians, which the Landgrave of Casse commanded.
Gustavus Adolphus had already invested Koenigstein; Kostheim and
Floersheim surrendered after a short siege; he was in command of the
Maine; and transports were preparing with all speed at Hoechst to
carry his troops across the Rhine. These preparations filled the
Elector of Mentz, Anselm Casimir, with consternation; and he no
longer doubted but that the storm of war would next fall upon him.
As a partisan of the Emperor, and one of the most active members of
the League, he could expect no better treatment than his
confederates, the Bishops of Wurtzburg and Bamberg, had already
experienced. The situation of his territories upon the Rhine made
it necessary for the enemy to secure them, while the fertility
afforded an irresistible temptation to a necessitous army.
Miscalculating his own strength and that
of his adversaries, the Elector flattered himself that he was able
to repel force by force, and weary out the valour of the Swedes by
the strength of his fortresses. He ordered the fortifications of his
capital to be repaired with all diligence, provided it with every
necessary for sustaining a long siege, and received into the town a
garrison of 2,000 Spaniards, under Don Philip de Sylva. To prevent
the approach of the Swedish transports, he endeavoured to close the
mouth of the Maine by driving piles, and sinking large heaps of
stones and vessels. He himself, however, accompanied by the Bishop
of Worms, and carrying with him his most precious effects, took
refuge in Cologne, and abandoned his capital and territories to the
rapacity of a tyrannical garrison.
But these preparations, which bespoke
less of true courage than of weak and overweening confidence, did
not prevent the Swedes from marching against Mentz, and making
serious preparations for an attack upon the city. While one body of
their troops poured into the Rheingau, routed the Spaniards who
remained there, and levied contributions on the inhabitants, another
laid the Roman Catholic towns in Westerwald and Wetterau under
similar contributions. The main army had encamped at Cassel,
opposite Mentz; and Bernhard, Duke of Weimar, made himself master of
the Maeusethurm and the Castle of Ehrenfels, on the other side of
the Rhine. Gustavus was now actively preparing to cross the river,
and to blockade the town on the land side, when the movements of
Tilly in Franconia suddenly called him from the siege, and obtained
for the Elector a short repose.
The danger of Nuremberg, which, during
the absence of Gustavus Adolphus on the Rhine, Tilly had made a show
of besieging, and, in the event of resistance, threatened with the
cruel fate of Magdeburg, occasioned the king suddenly to retire from
before Mentz. Lest he should expose himself a second time to the
reproaches of Germany, and the disgrace of abandoning a confederate
city to a ferocious enemy, he hastened to its relief by forced
marches. On his arrival at Frankfort, however, he heard of its
spirited resistance, and of the retreat of Tilly, and lost not a
moment in prosecuting his designs against Mentz. Failing in an
attempt to cross the Rhine at Cassel, under the cannon of the
besieged, he directed his march towards the Bergstrasse, with a view
of approaching the town from an opposite quarter. Here he quickly
made himself master of all the places of importance, and at
Stockstadt, between Gernsheim and Oppenheim, appeared a second time
upon the banks of the Rhine. The whole of the Bergstrasse was
abandoned by the Spaniards, who endeavoured obstinately to defend
the other bank of the river. For this purpose, they had burned or
sunk all the vessels in the neighbourhood, and arranged a formidable
force on the banks, in case the king should attempt the passage at
that place.
On this occasion, the king's impetuosity
exposed him to great danger of falling into the hands of the enemy.
In order to reconnoitre the opposite bank, he crossed the river in a
small boat; he had scarcely landed when he was attacked by a party
of Spanish horse, from whose hands he only saved himself by a
precipitate retreat. Having at last, with the assistance of the
neighbouring fishermen, succeeded in procuring a few transports, he
despatched two of them across the river, bearing Count Brahe and 300
Swedes. Scarcely had this officer time to entrench himself on the
opposite bank, when he was attacked by 14 squadrons of Spanish
dragoons and cuirassiers. Superior as the enemy was in number, Count
Brahe, with his small force, bravely defended himself, and gained
time for the king to support him with fresh troops. The Spaniards
at last retired with the loss of 600 men, some taking refuge in
Oppenheim, and others in Mentz. A lion of marble on a high pillar,
holding a naked sword in his paw, and a helmet on his head, was
erected seventy years after the event, to point out to the traveller
the spot where the immortal monarch crossed the great river of
Germany.
Gustavus Adolphus now conveyed his
artillery and the greater part of his troops over the river, and
laid siege to Oppenheim, which, after a brave resistance, was, on
the 8th December, 1631, carried by storm. Five hundred Spaniards,
who had so courageously defended the place, fell indiscriminately a
sacrifice to the fury of the Swedes. The crossing of the Rhine by
Gustavus struck terror into the Spaniards and Lorrainers, who had
thought themselves protected by the river from the vengeance of the
Swedes. Rapid flight was now their only security; every place
incapable of an effectual defence was immediately abandoned. After a
long train of outrages on the defenceless citizens, the troops of
Lorraine evacuated Worms, which, before their departure, they
treated with wanton cruelty. The Spaniards hastened to shut
themselves up in Frankenthal, where they hoped to defy the
victorious arms of Gustavus Adolphus.
The king lost no time in prosecuting his
designs against Mentz, into which the flower of the Spanish troops
had thrown themselves. While he advanced on the left bank of the
Rhine, the Landgrave of Hesse Cassel moved forward on the other,
reducing several strong places on his march. The besieged Spaniards,
though hemmed in on both sides, displayed at first a bold
determination, and threw, for several days, a shower of bombs into
the Swedish camp, which cost the king many of his bravest soldiers.
But notwithstanding, the Swedes continually gained ground, and had
at last advanced so close to the ditch that they prepared seriously
for storming the place. The courage of the besieged now began to
droop. They trembled before the furious impetuosity of the Swedish
soldiers, of which Marienberg, in Wurtzburg, had afforded so fearful
an example. The same dreadful fate awaited Mentz, if taken by storm;
and the enemy might even be easily tempted to revenge the carnage of
Magdeburg on this rich and magnificent residence of a Roman Catholic
prince. To save the town, rather than their own lives, the Spanish
garrison capitulated on the fourth day, and obtained from the
magnanimity of Gustavus a safe conduct to Luxembourg; the greater
part of them, however, following the example of many others,
enlisted in the service of Sweden.
On the 13th December, 1631, the king
made his entry into the conquered town, and fixed his quarters in
the palace of the Elector. Eighty pieces of cannon fell into his
hands, and the citizens were obliged to redeem their property from
pillage, by a payment of 80,000 florins. The benefits of this
redemption did not extend to the Jews and the clergy, who were
obliged to make large and separate contributions for themselves.
The library of the Elector was seized by the king as his share, and
presented by him to his chancellor, Oxenstiern, who intended it for
the Academy of Westerrah, but the vessel in which it was shipped to
Sweden foundered at sea.
After the loss of Mentz, misfortune
still pursued the Spaniards on the Rhine. Shortly before the capture
of that city, the Landgrave of Hesse Cassel had taken Falkenstein
and Reifenberg, and the fortress of Koningstein surrendered to the
Hessians. The Rhinegrave, Otto Louis, one of the king's generals,
defeated nine Spanish squadrons who were on their march for
Frankenthal, and made himself master of the most important towns
upon the Rhine, from Boppart to Bacharach. After the capture of the
fortress of Braunfels, which was effected by the Count of Wetterau,
with the co-operation of the Swedes, the Spaniards quickly lost
every place in Wetterau, while in the Palatinate they retained few
places besides Frankenthal. Landau and Kronweisenberg openly
declared for the Swedes; Spires offered troops for the king's
service; Manheim was gained through the prudence of the Duke Bernard
of Weimar, and the negligence of its governor, who, for this
misconduct, was tried before the council of war, at Heidelberg, and
beheaded.
The king had protracted the campaign
into the depth of winter, and the severity of the season was perhaps
one cause of the advantage his soldiers gained over those of the
enemy. But the exhausted troops now stood in need of the repose of
winter quarters, which, after the surrender of Mentz, Gustavus
assigned to them, in its neighbourhood. He himself employed the
interval of inactivity in the field, which the season of the year
enjoined, in arranging, with his chancellor, the affairs of his
cabinet, in treating for a neutrality with some of his enemies, and
adjusting some political disputes which had sprung up with a
neighbouring ally. He chose the city of Mentz for his winter
quarters, and the settlement of these state affairs, and showed a
greater partiality for this town, than seemed consistent with the
interests of the German princes, or the shortness of his visit to
the Empire. Not content with strongly fortifying it, he erected at
the opposite angle which the Maine forms with the Rhine, a new
citadel, which was named Gustavusburg from its founder, but which is
better known under the title of Pfaffenraub or Pfaffenzwang
[Priests' plunder; alluding to the means by which the expense of its
erection had been defrayed.]
While Gustavus Adolphus made himself
master of the Rhine, and threatened the three neighbouring
electorates with his victorious arms, his vigilant enemies in Paris
and St. Germain's made use of every artifice to deprive him of the
support of France, and, if possible, to involve him in a war with
that power. By his sudden and equivocal march to the Rhine, he had
surprised his friends, and furnished his enemies with the means of
exciting a distrust of his intentions.
After the conquest of Wurtzburg, and of
the greater part of Franconia, the road into Bavaria and Austria lay
open to him through Bamberg and the Upper Palatinate; and the
expectation was as general, as it was natural, that he would not
delay to attack the Emperor and the Duke of Bavaria in the very
centre of their power, and, by the reduction of his two principal
enemies, bring the war immediately to an end. But to the surprise
of both parties, Gustavus left the path which general expectation
had thus marked out for him; and instead of advancing to the right,
turned to the left, to make the less important and more innocent
princes of the Rhine feel his power, while he gave time to his more
formidable opponents to recruit their strength. Nothing but the
paramount design of reinstating the unfortunate Palatine, Frederick
V., in the possession of his territories, by the expulsion of the
Spaniards, could seem to account for this strange step; and the
belief that Gustavus was about to effect that restoration, silenced
for a while the suspicions of his friends and the calumnies of his
enemies. But the Lower Palatinate was now almost entirely cleared
of the enemy; and yet Gustavus continued to form new schemes of
conquest on the Rhine, and to withhold the reconquered country from
the Palatine, its rightful owner. In vain did the English
ambassador remind him of what justice demanded, and what his own
solemn engagement made a duty of honour; Gustavus replied to these
demands with bitter complaints of the inactivity of the English
court, and prepared to carry his victorious standard into Alsace,
and even into Lorraine.
A distrust of the Swedish monarch was
now loud and open, while the malice of his enemies busily circulated
the most injurious reports as to his intentions. Richelieu, the
minister of Louis XIII., had long witnessed with anxiety the king's
progress towards the French frontier, and the suspicious temper of
Louis rendered him but too accessible to the evil surmises which the
occasion gave rise to. France was at this time involved in a civil
war with her Protestant subjects, and the fear was not altogether
groundless, that the approach of a victorious monarch of their party
might revive their drooping spirit, and encourage them to a more
desperate resistance. This might be the case, even if Gustavus
Adolphus was far from showing a disposition to encourage them, or to
act unfaithfully towards his ally, the King of France. But the
vindictive Bishop of Wurtzburg, who was anxious to avenge the loss
of his dominions, the envenomed rhetoric of the Jesuits and the
active zeal of the Bavarian minister, represented this dreaded
alliance between the Huguenots and the Swedes as an undoubted fact,
and filled the timid mind of Louis with the most alarming fears.
Not merely chimerical politicians, but many of the best informed
Roman Catholics, fully believed that the king was on the point of
breaking into the heart of France, to make common cause with the
Huguenots, and to overturn the Catholic religion within the kingdom.
Fanatical zealots already saw him, with
his army, crossing the Alps, and dethroning the Viceregent of Christ
in Italy. Such reports no doubt soon refute themselves; yet it
cannot be denied that Gustavus, by his manoeuvres on the Rhine, gave
a dangerous handle to the malice of his enemies, and in some measure
justified the suspicion that he directed his arms, not so much
against the Emperor and the Duke of Bavaria, as against the Roman
Catholic religion itself. The general clamour of discontent which
the Jesuits raised in all the Catholic courts, against the alliance
between France and the enemy of the church, at last compelled
Cardinal Richelieu to take a decisive step for the security of his
religion, and at once to convince the Roman Catholic world of the
zeal of France, and of the selfish policy of the ecclesiastical
states of Germany. Convinced that the views of the King of Sweden,
like his own, aimed solely at the humiliation of the power of
Austria, he hesitated not to promise to the princes of the League,
on the part of Sweden, a complete neutrality, immediately they
abandoned their alliance with the Emperor and withdrew their troops.
Whatever the resolution these princes should adopt, Richelieu would
equally attain his object.
By their separation from the Austrian
interest, Ferdinand would be exposed to the combined attack of
France and Sweden; and Gustavus Adolphus, freed from his other
enemies in Germany, would be able to direct his undivided force
against the hereditary dominions of Austria. In that event, the fall
of Austria was inevitable, and this great object of Richelieu's
policy would be gained without injury to the church. If, on the
other hand, the princes of the League persisted in their opposition,
and adhered to the Austrian alliance, the result would indeed be
more doubtful, but still France would have sufficiently proved to
all Europe the sincerity of her attachment to the Catholic cause,
and performed her duty as a member of the Roman Church. The princes
of the League would then appear the sole authors of those evils,
which the continuance of the war would unavoidably bring upon the
Roman Catholics of Germany; they alone, by their wilful and
obstinate adherence to the Emperor, would frustrate the measures
employed for their protection, involve the church in danger, and
themselves in ruin.
Richelieu pursued this plan with greater
zeal, the more he was embarrassed by the repeated demands of the
Elector of Bavaria for assistance from France; for this prince, as
already stated, when he first began to entertain suspicions of the
Emperor, entered immediately into a secret alliance with France, by
which, in the event of any change in the Emperor's sentiments, he
hoped to secure the possession of the Palatinate. But though the
origin of the treaty clearly showed against what enemy it was
directed, Maximilian now thought proper to make use of it against
the King of Sweden, and did not hesitate to demand from France that
assistance against her ally, which she had simply promised against
Austria. Richelieu, embarrassed by this conflicting alliance with
two hostile powers, had no resource left but to endeavour to put a
speedy termination to their hostilities; and as little inclined to
sacrifice Bavaria, as he was disabled, by his treaty with Sweden,
from assisting it, he set himself, with all diligence, to bring
about a neutrality, as the only means of fulfilling his obligations
to both. For this purpose, the Marquis of Breze was sent, as his
plenipotentiary, to the King of Sweden at Mentz, to learn his
sentiments on this point, and to procure from him favourable
conditions for the allied princes.
But if Louis XIII. had powerful motives
for wishing for this neutrality, Gustavus Adolphus had as grave
reasons for desiring the contrary. Convinced by numerous proofs that
the hatred of the princes of the League to the Protestant religion
was invincible, their aversion to the foreign power of the Swedes
inextinguishable, and their attachment to the House of Austria
irrevocable, he apprehended less danger from their open hostility,
than from a neutrality which was so little in unison with their real
inclinations; and, moreover, as he was constrained to carry on the
war in Germany at the expense of the enemy, he manifestly sustained
great loss if he diminished their number without increasing that of
his friends. It was not surprising, therefore, if Gustavus evinced
little inclination to purchase the neutrality of the League, by
which he was likely to gain so little, at the expense of the
advantages he had already obtained.
The conditions, accordingly, upon which
he offered to adopt the neutrality towards Bavaria were severe, and
suited to these views. He required of the whole League a full and
entire cessation from all hostilities; the recall of their troops
from the imperial army, from the conquered towns, and from all the
Protestant countries; the reduction of their military force; the
exclusion of the imperial armies from their territories, and from
supplies either of men, provisions, or ammunition. Hard as the
conditions were, which the victor thus imposed upon the vanquished,
the French mediator flattered himself he should be able to induce
the Elector of Bavaria to accept them. In order to give time for an
accommodation, Gustavus had agreed to a cessation of hostilities for
a fortnight. But at the very time when this monarch was receiving
from the French agents repeated assurances of the favourable
progress of the negociation, an intercepted letter from the Elector
to Pappenheim, the imperial general in Westphalia, revealed the
perfidy of that prince, as having no other object in view by the
whole negociation, than to gain time for his measures of defence.
Far from intending to fetter his military operations by a truce with
Sweden, the artful prince hastened his preparations, and employed
the leisure which his enemy afforded him, in making the most active
dispositions for resistance. The negociation accordingly failed,
and served only to increase the animosity of the Bavarians and the
Swedes.
Tilly's augmented force, with which he
threatened to overrun Franconia, urgently required the king's
presence in that circle; but it was necessary to expel previously
the Spaniards from the Rhine, and to cut off their means of invading
Germany from the Netherlands. With this view, Gustavus Adolphus had
made an offer of neutrality to the Elector of Treves, Philip von
Zeltern, on condition that the fortress of Hermanstein should be
delivered up to him, and a free passage granted to his troops
through Coblentz. But unwillingly as the Elector had beheld the
Spaniards within his territories, he was still less disposed to
commit his estates to the suspicious protection of a heretic, and to
make the Swedish conqueror master of his destinies. Too weak to
maintain his independence between two such powerful competitors, he
took refuge in the protection of France. With his usual prudence,
Richelieu profited by the embarrassments of this prince to augment
the power of France, and to gain for her an important ally on the
German frontier. A numerous French army was despatched to protect
the territory of Treves, and a French garrison was received into
Ehrenbreitstein. But the object which had moved the Elector to this
bold step was not completely gained, for the offended pride of
Gustavus Adolphus was not appeased till he had obtained a free
passage for his troops through Treves.
Pending these negociations with Treves
and France, the king's generals had entirely cleared the territory
of Mentz of the Spanish garrisons, and Gustavus himself completed
the conquest of this district by the capture of Kreutznach. To
protect these conquests, the chancellor Oxenstiern was left with a
division of the army upon the Middle Rhine, while the main body,
under the king himself, began its march against the enemy in
Franconia. The possession of this circle had, in the mean time, been
disputed with variable success, between Count Tilly and the Swedish
General Horn, whom Gustavus had left there with 8,000 men; and the
Bishopric of Bamberg, in particular, was at once the prize and the
scene of their struggle.
Called away to the Rhine by his other
projects, the king had left to his general the chastisement of the
bishop, whose perfidy had excited his indignation, and the activity
of Horn justified the choice. In a short time, he subdued the
greater part of the bishopric; and the capital itself, abandoned by
its imperial garrison, was carried by storm. The banished bishop
urgently demanded assistance from the Elector of Bavaria, who was at
length persuaded to put an end to Tilly's inactivity. Fully
empowered by his master's order to restore the bishop to his
possessions, this general collected his troops, who were scattered
over the Upper Palatinate, and with an army of 20,000 men advanced
upon Bamberg. Firmly resolved to maintain his conquest even against
this overwhelming force, Horn awaited the enemy within the walls of
Bamberg; but was obliged to yield to the vanguard of Tilly what he
had thought to be able to dispute with his whole army. A panic which
suddenly seized his troops, and which no presence of mind of their
general could check, opened the gates to the enemy, and it was with
difficulty that the troops, baggage, and artillery, were saved. The
reconquest of Bamberg was the fruit of this victory; but Tilly, with
all his activity, was unable to overtake the Swedish general, who
retired in good order behind the Maine. The king's appearance in
Franconia, and his junction with Gustavus Horn at Kitzingen, put a
stop to Tilly's conquests, and compelled him to provide for his own
safety by a rapid retreat.
The king made a general review of his
troops at Aschaffenburg. After his junction with Gustavus Horn,
Banner, and Duke William of Weimar, they amounted to nearly 40,000
men. His progress through Franconia was uninterrupted; for Tilly,
far too weak to encounter an enemy so superior in numbers, had
retreated, by rapid marches, towards the Danube. Bohemia and Bavaria
were now equally near to the king, and, uncertain whither his
victorious course might be directed, Maximilian could form no
immediate resolution. The choice of the king, and the fate of both
provinces, now depended on the road that should be left open to
Count Tilly. It was dangerous, during the approach of so formidable
an enemy, to leave Bavaria undefended, in order to protect Austria;
still more dangerous, by receiving Tilly into Bavaria, to draw
thither the enemy also, and to render it the seat of a destructive
war. The cares of the sovereign finally overcame the scruples of
the statesman, and Tilly received orders, at all hazards, to cover
the frontiers of Bavaria with his army.
Nuremberg received with triumphant joy
the protector of the Protestant religion and German freedom, and the
enthusiasm of the citizens expressed itself on his arrival in loud
transports of admiration and joy. Even Gustavus could not contain
his astonishment, to see himself in this city, which was the very
centre of Germany, where he had never expected to be able to
penetrate. The noble appearance of his person, completed the
impression produced by his glorious exploits, and the condescension
with which he received the congratulations of this free city won all
hearts. He now confirmed the alliance he had concluded with it on
the shores of the Baltic, and excited the citizens to zealous
activity and fraternal unity against the common enemy.
After a short stay in Nuremberg, he
followed his army to the Danube, and appeared unexpectedly before
the frontier town of Donauwerth. A numerous Bavarian garrison
defended the place; and their commander, Rodolph Maximilian, Duke of
Saxe Lauenburg, showed at first a resolute determination to defend
it till the arrival of Tilly. But the vigour with which Gustavus
Adolphus prosecuted the siege, soon compelled him to take measures
for a speedy and secure retreat, which amidst a tremendous fire from
the Swedish artillery he successfully executed.
The conquest of Donauwerth opened to the
king the further side of the Danube, and now the small river Lech
alone separated him from Bavaria. The immediate danger of his
dominions aroused all Maximilian's activity; and however little he
had hitherto disturbed the enemy's progress to his frontier, he now
determined to dispute as resolutely the remainder of their course.
On the opposite bank of the Lech, near the small town of Rain, Tilly
occupied a strongly fortified camp, which, surrounded by three
rivers, bade defiance to all attack. All the bridges over the Lech
were destroyed; the whole course of the stream protected by strong
garrisons as far as Augsburg; and that town itself, which had long
betrayed its impatience to follow the example of Nuremberg and
Frankfort, secured by a Bavarian garrison, and the disarming of its
inhabitants. The Elector himself, with all the troops he could
collect, threw himself into Tilly's camp, as if all his hopes
centred on this single point, and here the good fortune of the
Swedes was to suffer shipwreck for ever.
Gustavus Adolphus, after subduing the
whole territory of Augsburg, on his own side of the river, and
opening to his troops a rich supply of necessaries from that
quarter, soon appeared on the bank opposite the Bavarian
entrenchments. It was now the month of March, when the river,
swollen by frequent rains, and the melting of the snow from the
mountains of the Tyrol, flowed full and rapid between its steep
banks. Its boiling current threatened the rash assailants with
certain destruction, while from the opposite side the enemy's cannon
showed their murderous mouths. If, in despite of the fury both of
fire and water, they should accomplish this almost impossible
passage, a fresh and vigorous enemy awaited the exhausted troops in
an impregnable camp; and when they needed repose and refreshment
they must prepare for battle. With exhausted powers they must
ascend the hostile entrenchments, whose strength seemed to bid
defiance to every assault. A defeat sustained upon this shore would
be attended with inevitable destruction, since the same stream which
impeded their advance would also cut off their retreat, if fortune
should abandon them.
The Swedish council of war, which the
king now assembled, strongly urged upon him all these
considerations, in order to deter him from this dangerous
undertaking. The most intrepid were appalled, and a troop of
honourable warriors, who had grown gray in the field, did not
hesitate to express their alarm. But the king's resolution was
fixed. "What!" said he to Gustavus Horn, who spoke for the rest,
"have we crossed the Baltic, and so many great rivers of Germany,
and shall we now be checked by a brook like the Lech?" Gustavus had
already, at great personal risk, reconnoitred the whole country, and
discovered that his own side of the river was higher than the other,
and consequently gave a considerable advantage to the fire of the
Swedish artillery over that of the enemy. With great presence of
mind he determined to profit by this circumstance. At the point
where the left bank of the Lech forms an angle with the right, he
immediately caused three batteries to be erected, from which 72
field-pieces maintained a cross fire upon the enemy. While this
tremendous cannonade drove the Bavarians from the opposite bank, he
caused to be erected a bridge over the river with all possible
rapidity. A thick smoke, kept up by burning wood and wet straw,
concealed for some time the progress of the work from the enemy,
while the continued thunder of the cannon overpowered the noise of
the axes. He kept alive by his own example the courage of his
troops, and discharged more than 60 cannon with his own hand. The
cannonade was returned by the Bavarians with equal vivacity for two
hours, though with less effect, as the Swedish batteries swept the
lower opposite bank, while their height served as a breast-work to
their own troops. In vain, therefore, did the Bavarians attempt to
destroy these works; the superior fire of the Swedes threw them into
disorder, and the bridge was completed under their very eyes. On
this dreadful day, Tilly did every thing in his power to encourage
his troops; and no danger could drive him from the bank. At length
he found the death which he sought, a cannon ball shattered his leg;
and Altringer, his brave companion-in-arms, was, soon after,
dangerously wounded in the head. Deprived of the animating presence
of their two generals, the Bavarians gave way at last, and
Maximilian, in spite of his own judgment, was driven to adopt a
pusillanimous resolve. Overcome by the persuasions of the dying
Tilly, whose wonted firmness was overpowered by the near approach of
death, he gave up his impregnable position for lost; and the
discovery by the Swedes of a ford, by which their cavalry were on
the point of passing, accelerated his inglorious retreat. The same
night, before a single soldier of the enemy had crossed the Lech, he
broke up his camp, and, without giving time for the King to harass
him in his march, retreated in good order to Neuburgh and
Ingolstadt. With astonishment did Gustavus Adolphus, who completed
the passage of the river on the following day behold the hostile
camp abandoned; and the Elector's flight surprised him still more,
when he saw the strength of the position he had quitted. "Had I
been the Bavarian," said he, "though a cannon ball had carried away
my beard and chin, never would I have abandoned a position like
this, and laid open my territory to my enemies."
Bavaria now lay exposed to the
conqueror; and, for the first time, the tide of war, which had
hitherto only beat against its frontier, now flowed over its long
spared and fertile fields. Before, however, the King proceeded to
the conquest of these provinces, he delivered the town of Augsburg
from the yoke of Bavaria; exacted an oath of allegiance from the
citizens; and to secure its observance, left a garrison in the
town. He then advanced, by rapid marches, against Ingolstadt, in
order, by the capture of this important fortress, which the Elector
covered with the greater part of his army, to secure his conquests
in Bavaria, and obtain a firm footing on the Danube. Shortly after
the appearance of the Swedish King before Ingolstadt, the wounded
Tilly, after experiencing the caprice of unstable fortune,
terminated his career within the walls of that town. Conquered by
the superior generalship of Gustavus Adolphus, he lost, at the close
of his days, all the laurels of his earlier victories, and appeased,
by a series of misfortunes, the demands of justice, and the avenging
manes of Magdeburg. In his death, the Imperial army and that of the
League sustained an irreparable loss; the Roman Catholic religion
was deprived of its most zealous defender, and Maximilian of Bavaria
of the most faithful of his servants, who sealed his fidelity by his
death, and even in his dying moments fulfilled the duties of a
general. His last message to the Elector was an urgent advice to
take possession of Ratisbon, in order to maintain the command of the
Danube, and to keep open the communication with Bohemia.
With the confidence which was the
natural fruit of so many victories, Gustavus Adolphus commenced the
siege of Ingolstadt, hoping to gain the town by the fury of his
first assault. But the strength of its fortifications, and the
bravery of its garrison, presented obstacles greater than any he had
had to encounter since the battle of Breitenfeld, and the walls of
Ingolstadt were near putting an end to his career. While
reconnoitring the works, a 24-pounder killed his horse under him,
and he fell to the ground, while almost immediately afterwards
another ball struck his favourite, the young Margrave of Baden, by
his side. With perfect self-possession the king rose, and quieted
the fears of his troops by immediately mounting another horse.
The occupation of Ratisbon by the
Bavarians, who, by the advice of Tilly, had surprised this town by
stratagem, and placed in it a strong garrison, quickly changed the
king's plan of operations. He had flattered himself with the hope
of gaining this town, which favoured the Protestant cause, and to
find in it an ally as devoted to him as Nuremberg, Augsburg, and
Frankfort. Its seizure by the Bavarians seemed to postpone for a
long time the fulfilment of his favourite project of making himself
master of the Danube, and cutting off his adversaries' supplies from
Bohemia. He suddenly raised the siege of Ingolstadt, before which he
had wasted both his time and his troops, and penetrated into the
interior of Bavaria, in order to draw the Elector into that quarter
for the defence of his territories, and thus to strip the Danube of
its defenders. The whole country, as far as Munich, now lay open to
the conqueror. Mosburg, Landshut, and the whole territory of
Freysingen, submitted; nothing could resist his arms. But if he met
with no regular force to oppose his progress, he had to contend
against a still more implacable enemy in the heart of every Bavarian
-- religious fanaticism.
Soldiers who did not believe in the Pope
were, in this country, a new and unheard-of phenomenon; the blind
zeal of the priests represented them to the peasantry as monsters,
the children of hell, and their leader as Antichrist. No wonder,
then, if they thought themselves released from all the ties of
nature and humanity towards this brood of Satan, and justified in
committing the most savage atrocities upon them. Woe to the Swedish
soldier who fell into their hands! All the torments which inventive
malice could devise were exercised upon these unhappy victims; and
the sight of their mangled bodies exasperated the army to a fearful
retaliation. Gustavus Adolphus, alone, sullied the lustre of his
heroic character by no act of revenge; and the aversion which the
Bavarians felt towards his religion, far from making him depart from
the obligations of humanity towards that unfortunate people, seemed
to impose upon him the stricter duty to honour his religion by a
more constant clemency.
The approach of the king spread terror
and consternation in the capital, which, stripped of its defenders,
and abandoned by its principal inhabitants, placed all its hopes in
the magnanimity of the conqueror. By an unconditional and voluntary
surrender, it hoped to disarm his vengeance; and sent deputies even
to Freysingen to lay at his feet the keys of the city. Strongly as
the king might have been tempted by the inhumanity of the Bavarians,
and the hostility of their sovereign, to make a dreadful use of the
rights of victory; pressed as he was by Germans to avenge the fate
of Magdeburg on the capital of its destroyer, this great prince
scorned this mean revenge; and the very helplessness of his enemies
disarmed his severity. Contented with the more noble triumph of
conducting the Palatine Frederick with the pomp of a victor into the
very palace of the prince who had been the chief instrument of his
ruin, and the usurper of his territories, he heightened the
brilliancy of his triumphal entry by the brighter splendour of
moderation and clemency.
The King found in Munich only a forsaken
palace, for the Elector's treasures had been transported to Werfen.
The magnificence of the building astonished him; and he asked the
guide who showed the apartments who was the architect. "No other,"
replied he, "than the Elector himself." -- "I wish," said the King,
"I had this architect to send to Stockholm." "That," he was
answered, "the architect will take care to prevent."
When the arsenal was examined, they
found nothing but carriages, stripped of their cannon. The latter
had been so artfully concealed under the floor, that no traces of
them remained; and but for the treachery of a workman, the deceit
would not have been detected. "Rise up from the dead," said the
King, "and come to judgment." The floor was pulled up, and 140
pieces of cannon discovered, some of extraordinary calibre, which
had been principally taken in the Palatinate and Bohemia. A
treasure of 30,000 gold ducats, concealed in one of the largest,
completed the pleasure which the King received from this valuable
acquisition.
A far more welcome spectacle still would
have been the Bavarian army itself; for his march into the heart of
Bavaria had been undertaken chiefly with the view of luring them
from their entrenchments. In this expectation he was disappointed.
No enemy appeared; no entreaties, however urgent, on the part of his
subjects, could induce the Elector to risk the remainder of his army
to the chances of a battle. Shut up in Ratisbon, he awaited the
reinforcements which Wallenstein was bringing from Bohemia; and
endeavoured, in the mean time, to amuse his enemy and keep him
inactive, by reviving the negociation for a neutrality. But the
King's distrust, too often and too justly excited by his previous
conduct, frustrated this design; and the intentional delay of
Wallenstein abandoned Bavaria to the Swedes.
Thus far had Gustavus advanced from
victory to victory, without meeting with an enemy able to cope with
him. A part of Bavaria and Swabia, the Bishoprics of Franconia, the
Lower Palatinate, and the Archbishopric of Mentz, lay conquered in
his rear. An uninterrupted career of conquest had conducted him to
the threshold of Austria; and the most brilliant success had fully
justified the plan of operations which he had formed after the
battle of Breitenfeld. If he had not succeeded to his wish in
promoting a confederacy among the Protestant States, he had at least
disarmed or weakened the League, carried on the war chiefly at its
expense, lessened the Emperor's resources, emboldened the weaker
States, and while he laid under contribution the allies of the
Emperor, forced a way through their territories into Austria itself.
Where arms were unavailing, the greatest service was rendered by the
friendship of the free cities, whose affections he had gained, by
the double ties of policy and religion; and, as long as he should
maintain his superiority in the field, he might reckon on every
thing from their zeal. By his conquests on the Rhine, the Spaniards
were cut off from the Lower Palatinate, even if the state of the war
in the Netherlands left them at liberty to interfere in the affairs
of Germany.
The Duke of Lorraine, too, after his
unfortunate campaign, had been glad to adopt a neutrality. Even the
numerous garrisons he had left behind him, in his progress through
Germany, had not diminished his army; and, fresh and vigorous as
when he first began his march, he now stood in the centre of
Bavaria, determined and prepared to carry the war into the heart of
Austria.
While Gustavus Adolphus thus maintained
his superiority within the empire, fortune, in another quarter, had
been no less favourable to his ally, the Elector of Saxony. By the
arrangement concerted between these princes at Halle, after the
battle of Leipzig, the conquest of Bohemia was intrusted to the
Elector of Saxony, while the King reserved for himself the attack
upon the territories of the League. The first fruits which the
Elector reaped from the battle of Breitenfeld, was the reconquest of
Leipzig, which was shortly followed by the expulsion of the Austrian
garrisons from the entire circle. Reinforced by the troops who
deserted to him from the hostile garrisons, the Saxon General,
Arnheim, marched towards Lusatia, which had been overrun by an
Imperial General, Rudolph von Tiefenbach, in order to chastise the
Elector for embracing the cause of the enemy. He had already
commenced in this weakly defended province the usual course of
devastation, taken several towns, and terrified Dresden itself by
his approach, when his destructive progress was suddenly stopped, by
an express mandate from the Emperor to spare the possessions of the
King of Saxony.
Ferdinand had perceived too late the
errors of that policy, which reduced the Elector of Saxony to
extremities, and forcibly driven this powerful monarch into an
alliance with Sweden. By moderation, equally ill-timed, he now
wished to repair if possible the consequences of his haughtiness;
and thus committed a second error in endeavouring to repair the
first. To deprive his enemy of so powerful an ally, he had opened,
through the intervention of Spain, a negociation with the Elector;
and in order to facilitate an accommodation, Tiefenbach was ordered
immediately to retire from Saxony. But these concessions of the
Emperor, far from producing the desired effect, only revealed to the
Elector the embarrassment of his adversary and his own importance,
and emboldened him the more to prosecute the advantages he had
already obtained. How could he, moreover, without becoming
chargeable with the most shameful ingratitude, abandon an ally to
whom he had given the most solemn assurances of fidelity, and to
whom he was indebted for the preservation of his dominions, and even
of his Electoral dignity?
The Saxon army, now relieved from the
necessity of marching into Lusatia, advanced towards Bohemia, where
a combination of favourable circumstances seemed to ensure them an
easy victory. In this kingdom, the first scene of this fatal war,
the flames of dissension still smouldered beneath the ashes,
while the discontent of the inhabitants was fomented by daily acts
of oppression and tyranny. On every side, this unfortunate country
showed signs of a mournful change. Whole districts had changed
their proprietors, and groaned under the hated yoke of Roman
Catholic masters, whom the favour of the Emperor and the Jesuits had
enriched with the plunder and possessions of the exiled
Protestants. Others, taking advantage themselves of the general
distress, had purchased, at a low rate, the confiscated estates.
The blood of the most eminent champions of liberty had been shed
upon the scaffold; and such as by a timely flight avoided that fate,
were wandering in misery far from their native land, while the
obsequious slaves of despotism enjoyed their patrimony. Still more
insupportable than the oppression of these petty tyrants, was the
restraint of conscience which was imposed without distinction on all
the Protestants of that kingdom. No external danger, no opposition
on the part of the nation, however steadfast, not even the fearful
lessons of past experience could check in the Jesuits the rage of
proselytism; where fair means were ineffectual, recourse was had to
military force to bring the deluded wanderers within the pale of the
church. The inhabitants of Joachimsthal, on the frontiers between
Bohemia and Meissen, were the chief sufferers from this violence.
Two imperial commissaries, accompanied by as many Jesuits, and
supported by fifteen musketeers, made their appearance in this
peaceful valley to preach the gospel to the heretics.
Where the rhetoric of the former was
ineffectual, the forcibly quartering the latter upon the houses, and
threats of banishment and fines were tried. But on this occasion,
the good cause prevailed, and the bold resistance of this small
district compelled the Emperor disgracefully to recall his mandate
of conversion. The example of the court had, however, afforded a
precedent to the Roman Catholics of the empire, and seemed to
justify every act of oppression which their insolence tempted them
to wreak upon the Protestants. It is not surprising, then, if this
persecuted party was favourable to a revolution, and saw with
pleasure their deliverers on the frontiers.
The Saxon army was already on its march
towards Prague, the imperial garrisons everywhere retired before
them. Schloeckenau, Tetschen, Aussig, Leutmeritz, soon fell into
the enemy's hands, and every Roman Catholic place was abandoned to
plunder. Consternation seized all the Papists of the Empire; and
conscious of the outrages which they themselves had committed on the
Protestants, they did not venture to abide the vengeful arrival of a
Protestant army. All the Roman Catholics, who had anything to lose,
fled hastily from the country to the capital, which again they
presently abandoned. Prague was unprepared for an attack, and was
too weakly garrisoned to sustain a long siege.
Too late had the Emperor resolved to
despatch Field-Marshal Tiefenbach to the defence of this capital.
Before the imperial orders could reach the head-quarters of that
general, in Silesia, the Saxons were already close to Prague, the
Protestant inhabitants of which showed little zeal, while the
weakness of the garrison left no room to hope a long resistance. In
this fearful state of embarrassment, the Roman Catholics of Prague
looked for security to Wallenstein, who now lived in that city as a
private individual. But far from lending his military experience,
and the weight of his name, towards its defence, he seized the
favourable opportunity to satiate his thirst for revenge.
If he did not actually invite the Saxons
to Prague, at least his conduct facilitated its capture. Though
unprepared, the town might still hold out until succours could
arrive; and an imperial colonel, Count Maradas, showed serious
intentions of undertaking its defence. But without command and
authority, and having no support but his own zeal and courage, he
did not dare to venture upon such a step without the advice of a
superior. He therefore consulted the Duke of Friedland, whose
approbation might supply the want of authority from the Emperor, and
to whom the Bohemian generals were referred by an express edict of
the court in the last extremity. He, however, artfully excused
himself, on the plea of holding no official appointment, and his
long retirement from the political world; while he weakened the
resolution of the subalterns by the scruples which he suggested, and
painted in the strongest colours. At last, to render the
consternation general and complete, he quitted the capital with his
whole court, however little he had to fear from its capture; and the
city was lost, because, by his departure, he showed that he
despaired of its safety. His example was followed by all the Roman
Catholic nobility, the generals with their troops, the clergy, and
all the officers of the crown. All night the people were employed
in saving their persons and effects. The roads to Vienna were
crowded with fugitives, who scarcely recovered from their
consternation till they reached the imperial city. Maradas himself,
despairing of the safety of Prague, followed the rest, and led his
small detachment to Tabor, where he awaited the event.
Profound silence reigned in Prague, when
the Saxons next morning appeared before it; no preparations were
made for defence; not a single shot from the walls announced an
intention of resistance. On the contrary, a crowd of spectators from
the town, allured by curiosity, came flocking round, to behold the
foreign army; and the peaceful confidence with which they advanced,
resembled a friendly salutation, more than a hostile reception.
From the concurrent reports of these people, the Saxons learned that
the town had been deserted by the troops, and that the government
had fled to Budweiss. This unexpected and inexplicable absence of
resistance excited Arnheim's distrust the more, as the speedy
approach of the Silesian succours was no secret to him, and as he
knew that the Saxon army was too indifferently provided with
materials for undertaking a siege, and by far too weak in numbers to
attempt to take the place by storm. Apprehensive of stratagem, he
redoubled his vigilance; and he continued in this conviction until
Wallenstein's house-steward, whom he discovered among the crowd,
confirmed to him this intelligence. "The town is ours without a
blow!" exclaimed he in astonishment to his officers, and immediately
summoned it by a trumpeter.
The citizens of Prague, thus shamefully
abandoned by their defenders, had long taken their resolution; all
that they had to do was to secure their properties and liberties by
an advantageous capitulation. No sooner was the treaty signed by the
Saxon general, in his master's name, than the gates were opened,
without farther opposition; and upon the 11th of November, 1631, the
army made their triumphal entry. The Elector soon after followed in
person, to receive the homage of those whom he had newly taken under
his protection; for it was only in the character of protector that
the three towns of Prague had surrendered to him. Their allegiance
to the Austrian monarchy was not to be dissolved by the step they
had taken. In proportion as the Papists' apprehensions of reprisals
on the part of the Protestants had been exaggerated, so was their
surprise great at the moderation of the Elector, and the discipline
of his troops. Field-Marshal Arnheim plainly evinced, on this
occasion, his respect for Wallenstein. Not content with sparing his
estates on his march, he now placed guards over his palace, in
Prague, to prevent the plunder of any of his effects.
The Roman Catholics of the town were
allowed the fullest liberty of conscience; and of all the churches
they had wrested from the Protestants, four only were now taken back
from them. From this general indulgence, none were excluded but the
Jesuits, who were generally considered as the authors of all past
grievances, and thus banished the kingdom. John George belied not
the submission and dependence with which the terror of the imperial
name inspired him; nor did he indulge at Prague, in a course of
conduct which would assuredly have been pursued against himself in
Dresden, by imperial generals, such as Tilly or Wallenstein. He
carefully distinguished between the enemy with whom he was at war,
and the head of the Empire, to whom he owed obedience. He did not
venture to touch the household furniture of the latter, while,
without scruple, he appropriated and transported to Dresden the
cannon of the former. He did not take up his residence in the
imperial palace, but the house of Lichtenstein; too modest to use
the apartments of one whom he had deprived of a kingdom. Had this
trait been related of a great man and a hero, it would irresistibly
excite our admiration; but the character of this prince leaves us in
doubt whether this moderation ought to be ascribed to a noble
self-command, or to the littleness of a weak mind, which even good
fortune could not embolden, and liberty itself could not strip of
its habituated fetters.
The surrender of Prague, which was
quickly followed by that of most of the other towns, effected a
great and sudden change in Bohemia. Many of the Protestant nobility,
who had hitherto been wandering about in misery, now returned to
their native country; and Count Thurn, the famous author of the
Bohemian insurrection, enjoyed the triumph of returning as a
conqueror to the scene of his crime and his condemnation. Over the
very bridge where the heads of his adherents, exposed to view, held
out a fearful picture of the fate which had threatened himself, he
now made his triumphal entry; and to remove these ghastly objects
was his first care. The exiles again took possession of their
properties, without thinking of recompensing for the purchase money
the present possessors, who had mostly taken to flight. Even though
they had received a price for their estates, they seized on every
thing which had once been their own; and many had reason to rejoice
at the economy of the late possessors. The lands and cattle had
greatly improved in their hands; the apartments were now decorated
with the most costly furniture; the cellars, which had been left
empty, were richly filled; the stables supplied; the magazines
stored with provisions. But distrusting the constancy of that good
fortune, which had so unexpectedly smiled upon them, they hastened
to get quit of these insecure possessions, and to convert their
immoveable into transferable property.
The presence of the Saxons inspired all
the Protestants of the kingdom with courage; and, both in the
country and the capital, crowds flocked to the newly opened
Protestant churches. Many, whom fear alone had retained in their
adherence to Popery, now openly professed the new doctrine; and many
of the late converts to Roman Catholicism gladly renounced a
compulsory persuasion, to follow the earlier conviction of their
conscience. All the moderation of the new regency, could not
restrain the manifestation of that just displeasure, which this
persecuted people felt against their oppressors. They made a
fearful and cruel use of their newly recovered rights; and, in many
parts of the kingdom, their hatred of the religion which they had
been compelled to profess, could be satiated only by the blood of
its adherents.
Meantime the succours which the imperial
generals, Goetz and Tiefenbach, were conducting from Silesia, had
entered Bohemia, where they were joined by some of Tilly's
regiments, from the Upper Palatinate. In order to disperse them
before they should receive any further reinforcement, Arnheim
advanced with part of his army from Prague, and made a vigorous
attack on their entrenchments near Limburg, on the Elbe. After a
severe action, not without great loss, he drove the enemy from their
fortified camp, and forced them, by his heavy fire, to recross the
Elbe, and to destroy the bridge which they had built over that
river. Nevertheless, the Imperialists obtained the advantage in
several skirmishes, and the Croats pushed their incursions to the
very gates of Prague.
Brilliant and promising as the opening
of the Bohemian campaign had been, the issue by no means satisfied
the expectations of Gustavus Adolphus. Instead of vigorously
following up their advantages, by forcing a passage to the Swedish
army through the conquered country, and then, with it, attacking the
imperial power in its centre, the Saxons weakened themselves in a
war of skirmishes, in which they were not always successful, while
they lost the time which should have been devoted to greater
undertakings. But the Elector's subsequent conduct betrayed the
motives which had prevented him from pushing his advantage over the
Emperor, and by consistent measures promoting the plans of the King
of Sweden.
The Emperor had now lost the greater
part of Bohemia, and the Saxons were advancing against Austria,
while the Swedish monarch was rapidly moving to the same point
through Franconia, Swabia, and Bavaria. A long war had exhausted
the strength of the Austrian monarchy, wasted the country, and
diminished its armies. The renown of its victories was no more, as
well as the confidence inspired by constant success; its troops had
lost the obedience and discipline to which those of the Swedish
monarch owed all their superiority in the field. The confederates
of the Emperor were disarmed, or their fidelity shaken by the danger
which threatened themselves. Even Maximilian of Bavaria, Austria's
most powerful ally, seemed disposed to yield to the seductive
proposition of neutrality; while his suspicious alliance with France
had long been a subject of apprehension to the Emperor. The bishops
of Wurtzburg and Bamberg, the Elector of Mentz, and the Duke of
Lorraine, were either expelled from their territories, or threatened
with immediate attack; Treves had placed itself under the protection
of France. The bravery of the Hollanders gave full employment to
the Spanish arms in the Netherlands; while Gustavus had driven them
from the Rhine. Poland was still fettered by the truce which
subsisted between that country and Sweden.
The Hungarian frontier was threatened by
the Transylvanian Prince, Ragotsky, a successor of Bethlen Gabor,
and the inheritor of his restless mind; while the Porte was making
great preparation to profit by the favourable conjuncture for
aggression. Most of the Protestant states, encouraged by their
protector's success, were openly and actively declaring against the
Emperor. All the resources which had been obtained by the violent
and oppressive extortions of Tilly and Wallenstein were exhausted;
all these depots, magazines, and rallying-points, were now lost to
the Emperor; and the war could no longer be carried on as before at
the cost of others. To complete his embarrassment, a dangerous
insurrection broke out in the territory of the Ens, where the
ill-timed religious zeal of the government had provoked the
Protestants to resistance; and thus fanaticism lit its torch within
the empire, while a foreign enemy was already on its frontier.
After so long a continuance of good
fortune, such brilliant victories and extensive conquests, such
fruitless effusion of blood, the Emperor saw himself a second time
on the brink of that abyss, into which he was so near falling at the
commencement of his reign. If Bavaria should embrace the neutrality;
if Saxony should resist the tempting offers he had held out; and
France resolve to attack the Spanish power at the same time in the
Netherlands, in Italy and in Catalonia, the ruin of Austria would be
complete; the allied powers would divide its spoils, and the
political system of Germany would undergo a total change.
The chain of these disasters began with
the battle of Breitenfeld, the unfortunate issue of which plainly
revealed the long decided decline of the Austrian power, whose
weakness had hitherto been concealed under the dazzling glitter of a
grand name. The chief cause of the Swedes' superiority in the
field, was evidently to be ascribed to the unlimited power of their
leader, who concentrated in himself the whole strength of his party;
and, unfettered in his enterprises by any higher authority, was
complete master of every favourable opportunity, could control all
his means to the accomplishment of his ends, and was responsible to
none but himself. But since Wallenstein's dismissal, and Tilly's
defeat, the very reverse of this course was pursued by the Emperor
and the League. The generals wanted authority over their troops,
and liberty of acting at their discretion; the soldiers were
deficient in discipline and obedience; the scattered corps in
combined operation; the states in attachment to the cause; the
leaders in harmony among themselves, in quickness to resolve, and
firmness to execute. What gave the Emperor's enemy so decided an
advantage over him, was not so much their superior power, as their
manner of using it. The League and the Emperor did not want means,
but a mind capable of directing them with energy and effect. Even
had Count Tilly not lost his old renown, distrust of Bavaria would
not allow the Emperor to place the fate of Austria in the hands of
one who had never concealed his attachment to the Bavarian Elector.
The urgent want which Ferdinand felt,
was for a general possessed of sufficient experience to form and to
command an army, and willing at the same time to dedicate his
services, with blind devotion, to the Austrian monarchy. This choice
now occupied the attention of the Emperor's privy council, and
divided the opinions of its members. In order to oppose one monarch
to another, and by the presence of their sovereign to animate the
courage of the troops, Ferdinand, in the ardour of the moment, had
offered himself to be the leader of his army; but little trouble was
required to overturn a resolution which was the offspring of despair
alone, and which yielded at once to calm reflection. But the
situation which his dignity, and the duties of administration,
prevented the Emperor from holding, might be filled by his son, a
youth of talents and bravery, and of whom the subjects of Austria
had already formed great expectations.
Called by his birth to the defence of a
monarchy, of whose crowns he wore two already, Ferdinand III., King
of Hungary and Bohemia, united, with the natural dignity of heir to
the throne, the respect of the army, and the attachment of the
people, whose co-operation was indispensable to him in the conduct
of the war. None but the beloved heir to the crown could venture to
impose new burdens on a people already severely oppressed; his
personal presence with the army could alone suppress the pernicious
jealousies of the several leaders, and by the influence of his name,
restore the neglected discipline of the troops to its former
rigour. If so young a leader was devoid of the maturity of
judgment, prudence, and military experience which practice alone
could impart, this deficiency might be supplied by a judicious
choice of counsellors and assistants, who, under the cover of his
name, might be vested with supreme authority.
But plausible as were the arguments with
which a part of the ministry supported this plan, it was met by
difficulties not less serious, arising from the distrust, perhaps
even the jealousy, of the Emperor, and also from the desperate state
of affairs. How dangerous was it to entrust the fate of the
monarchy to a youth, who was himself in need of counsel and
support! How hazardous to oppose to the greatest general of his
age, a tyro, whose fitness for so important a post had never yet
been tested by experience; whose name, as yet unknown to fame, was
far too powerless to inspire a dispirited army with the assurance of
future victory! What a new burden on the country, to support the
state a royal leader was required to maintain, and which the
prejudices of the age considered as inseparable from his presence
with the army! How serious a consideration for the prince himself,
to commence his political career, with an office which must make him
the scourge of his people, and the oppressor of the territories
which he was hereafter to rule.
But not only was a general to be found
for the army; an army must also be found for the general. Since the
compulsory resignation of Wallenstein, the Emperor had defended
himself more by the assistance of Bavaria and the League, than by
his own armies; and it was this dependence on equivocal allies,
which he was endeavouring to escape, by the appointment of a general
of his own. But what possibility was there of raising an army out
of nothing, without the all-powerful aid of gold, and the
inspiriting name of a victorious commander; above all, an army
which, by its discipline, warlike spirit, and activity, should be
fit to cope with the experienced troops of the northern conqueror?
In all Europe, there was but one man equal to this, and that one had
been mortally affronted.
The moment had at last arrived, when
more than ordinary satisfaction was to be done to the wounded pride
of the Duke of Friedland. Fate itself had been his avenger, and an
unbroken chain of disasters, which had assailed Austria from the day
of his dismissal, had wrung from the Emperor the humiliating
confession, that with this general he had lost his right arm. Every
defeat of his troops opened afresh this wound; every town which he
lost, revived in the mind of the deceived monarch the memory of his
own weakness and ingratitude. It would have been well for him, if,
in the offended general, he had only lost a leader of his troops,
and a defender of his dominions; but he was destined to find in him
an enemy, and the most dangerous of all, since he was least armed
against the stroke of treason.
Removed from the theatre of war, and
condemned to irksome inaction, while his rivals gathered laurels on
the field of glory, the haughty duke had beheld these changes of
fortune with affected composure, and concealed, under a glittering
and theatrical pomp, the dark designs of his restless genius. Torn
by burning passions within, while all without bespoke calmness and
indifference, he brooded over projects of ambition and revenge, and
slowly, but surely, advanced towards his end. All that he owed to
the Emperor was effaced from his mind; what he himself had done for
the Emperor was imprinted in burning characters on his memory. To
his insatiable thirst for power, the Emperor's ingratitude was
welcome, as it seemed to tear in pieces the record of past favours,
to absolve him from every obligation towards his former benefactor.
In the disguise of a righteous retaliation, the projects dictated by
his ambition now appeared to him just and pure. In proportion as
the external circle of his operations was narrowed, the world of
hope expanded before him, and his dreamy imagination revelled in
boundless projects, which, in any mind but such as his, madness
alone could have given birth to. His services had raised him to the
proudest height which it was possible for a man, by his own efforts,
to attain. Fortune had denied him nothing which the subject and the
citizen could lawfully enjoy. Till the moment of his dismissal, his
demands had met with no refusal, his ambition had met with no check;
but the blow which, at the diet of Ratisbon, humbled him, showed him
the difference between ORIGINAL and DEPUTED power, the distance
between the subject and his sovereign. Roused from the intoxication
of his own greatness by this sudden reverse of fortune, he compared
the authority which he had possessed, with that which had deprived
him of it; and his ambition marked the steps which it had yet to
surmount upon the ladder of fortune. From the moment he had so
bitterly experienced the weight of sovereign power, his efforts were
directed to attain it for himself; the wrong which he himself had
suffered made him a robber. Had he not been outraged by injustice,
he might have obediently moved in his orbit round the majesty of the
throne, satisfied with the glory of being the brightest of its
satellites. It was only when violently forced from its sphere, that
his wandering star threw in disorder the system to which it
belonged, and came in destructive collision with its sun.
Gustavus Adolphus had overrun the north
of Germany; one place after another was lost; and at Leipzig, the
flower of the Austrian army had fallen. The intelligence of this
defeat soon reached the ears of Wallenstein, who, in the retired
obscurity of a private station in Prague, contemplated from a calm
distance the tumult of war. The news, which filled the breasts of
the Roman Catholics with dismay, announced to him the return of
greatness and good fortune. For him was Gustavus Adolphus
labouring. Scarce had the king begun to gain reputation by his
exploits, when Wallenstein lost not a moment to court his
friendship, and to make common cause with this successful enemy of
Austria. The banished Count Thurn, who had long entered the service
of Sweden, undertook to convey Wallenstein's congratulations to the
king, and to invite him to a close alliance with the duke.
Wallenstein required 15,000 men from the king; and with these, and
the troops he himself engaged to raise, he undertook to conquer
Bohemia and Moravia, to surprise Vienna, and drive his master, the
Emperor, before him into Italy.
Welcome as was this unexpected
proposition, its extravagant promises were naturally calculated to
excite suspicion. Gustavus Adolphus was too good a judge of merit
to reject with coldness the offers of one who might be so important
a friend. But when Wallenstein, encouraged by the favourable
reception of his first message, renewed it after the battle of
Breitenfeld, and pressed for a decisive answer, the prudent monarch
hesitated to trust his reputation to the chimerical projects of so
daring an adventurer, and to commit so large a force to the honesty
of a man who felt no shame in openly avowing himself a traitor. He
excused himself, therefore, on the plea of the weakness of his army
which, if diminished by so large a detachment, would certainly
suffer in its march through the empire; and thus, perhaps, by excess
of caution, lost an opportunity of putting an immediate end to the
war. He afterwards endeavoured to renew the negociation; but the
favourable moment was past, and Wallenstein's offended pride never
forgave the first neglect. But the king's hesitation, perhaps, only
accelerated the breach, which their characters made inevitable
sooner or later. Both framed by nature to give laws, not to receive
them, they could not long have co-operated in an enterprise, which
eminently demanded mutual submission and sacrifices.
Wallenstein was NOTHING where he was not
EVERYTHING; he must either act with unlimited power, or not at all.
So cordially, too, did Gustavus dislike control, that he had almost
renounced his advantageous alliance with France, because it
threatened to fetter his own independent judgment. Wallenstein was
lost to a party, if he could not lead; the latter was, if possible,
still less disposed to obey the instructions of another. If the
pretensions of a rival would be so irksome to the Duke of Friedland,
in the conduct of combined operations, in the division of the spoil
they would be insupportable. The proud monarch might condescend to
accept the assistance of a rebellious subject against the Emperor,
and to reward his valuable services with regal munificence; but he
never could so far lose sight of his own dignity, and the majesty of
royalty, as to bestow the recompense which the extravagant ambition
of Wallenstein demanded; and requite an act of treason, however
useful, with a crown. In him, therefore, even if all Europe should
tacitly acquiesce, Wallenstein had reason to expect the most decided
and formidable opponent to his views on the Bohemian crown; and in
all Europe he was the only one who could enforce his opposition.
Constituted Dictator in Germany by Wallenstein himself, he might
turn his arms against him, and consider himself bound by no
obligations to one who was himself a traitor. There was no room for
a Wallenstein under such an ally; and it was, apparently, this
conviction, and not any supposed designs upon the imperial throne,
that he alluded to, when, after the death of the King of Sweden, he
exclaimed, "It is well for him and me that he is gone. The German
Empire does not require two such leaders."
His first scheme of revenge on the house
of Austria had indeed failed; but the purpose itself remained
unalterable; the choice of means alone was changed. What he had
failed in effecting with the King of Sweden, he hoped to obtain with
less difficulty and more advantage from the Elector of Saxony. Him
he was as certain of being able to bend to his views, as he had
always been doubtful of Gustavus Adolphus. Having always maintained
a good understanding with his old friend Arnheim, he now made use of
him to bring about an alliance with Saxony, by which he hoped to
render himself equally formidable to the Emperor and the King of
Sweden. He had reason to expect that a scheme, which, if
successful, would deprive the Swedish monarch of his influence in
Germany, would be welcomed by the Elector of Saxony, who he knew was
jealous of the power and offended at the lofty pretensions of
Gustavus Adolphus. If he succeeded in separating Saxony from the
Swedish alliance, and in establishing, conjointly with that power, a
third party in the Empire, the fate of the war would be placed in
his hand; and by this single step he would succeed in gratifying his
revenge against the Emperor, revenging the neglect of the Swedish
monarch, and on the ruin of both, raising the edifice of his own
greatness.
But whatever course he might follow in
the prosecution of his designs, he could not carry them into effect
without an army entirely devoted to him. Such a force could not be
secretly raised without its coming to the knowledge of the imperial
court, where it would naturally excite suspicion, and thus frustrate
his design in the very outset. From the army, too, the rebellious
purposes for which it was destined, must be concealed till the very
moment of execution, since it could scarcely be expected that they
would at once be prepared to listen to the voice of a traitor, and
serve against their legitimate sovereign. Wallenstein, therefore,
must raise it publicly and in name of the Emperor, and be placed at
its head, with unlimited authority, by the Emperor himself. But how
could this be accomplished, otherwise than by his being appointed to
the command of the army, and entrusted with full powers to conduct
the war. Yet neither his pride, nor his interest, permitted him to
sue in person for this post, and as a suppliant to accept from the
favour of the Emperor a limited power, when an unlimited authority
might be extorted from his fears. In order to make himself the
master of the terms on which he would resume the command of the
army, his course was to wait until the post should be forced upon
him. This was the advice he received from Arnheim, and this the end
for which he laboured with profound policy and restless activity.
Convinced that extreme necessity would
alone conquer the Emperor's irresolution, and render powerless the
opposition of his bitter enemies, Bavaria and Spain, he henceforth
occupied himself in promoting the success of the enemy, and in
increasing the embarrassments of his master. It was apparently by
his instigation and advice, that the Saxons, when on the route to
Lusatia and Silesia, had turned their march towards Bohemia, and
overrun that defenceless kingdom, where their rapid conquests was
partly the result of his measures. By the fears which he affected to
entertain, he paralyzed every effort at resistance; and his
precipitate retreat caused the delivery of the capital to the
enemy. At a conference with the Saxon general, which was held at
Kaunitz under the pretext of negociating for a peace, the seal was
put to the conspiracy, and the conquest of Bohemia was the first
fruits of this mutual understanding. While Wallenstein was thus
personally endeavouring to heighten the perplexities of Austria, and
while the rapid movements of the Swedes upon the Rhine effectually
promoted his designs, his friends and bribed adherents in Vienna
uttered loud complaints of the public calamities, and represented
the dismissal of the general as the sole cause of all these
misfortunes. "Had Wallenstein commanded, matters would never have
come to this," xclaimed a thousand voices; while their opinions
found supporters, even in the Emperor's privy council.
Their repeated remonstrances were not
needed to convince the embarrassed Emperor of his general's merits,
and of his own error. His dependence on Bavaria and the League had
soon become insupportable; but hitherto this dependence permitted
him not to show his distrust, or irritate the Elector by the recall
of Wallenstein. But now when his necessities grew every day more
pressing, and the weakness of Bavaria more apparent, he could no
longer hesitate to listen to the friends of the duke, and to
consider their overtures for his restoration to command. The immense
riches Wallenstein possessed, the universal reputation he enjoyed,
the rapidity with which six years before he had assembled an army of
40,000 men, the little expense at which he had maintained this
formidable force, the actions he had performed at its head, and
lastly, the zeal and fidelity he had displayed for his master's
honour, still lived in the Emperor's recollection, and made
Wallenstein seem to him the ablest instrument to restore the balance
between the belligerent powers, to save Austria, and preserve the
Catholic religion. However sensibly the imperial pride might feel
the humiliation, in being forced to make so unequivocal an admission
of past errors and present necessity; however painful it was to
descend to humble entreaties, from the height of imperial command;
however doubtful the fidelity of so deeply injured and implacable a
character; however loudly and urgently the Spanish minister and the
Elector of Bavaria protested against this step, the immediate
pressure of necessity finally overcame every other consideration,
and the friends of the duke were empowered to consult him on the
subject, and to hold out the prospect of his restoration.
Informed of all that was transacted in
the Emperor's cabinet to his advantage, Wallenstein possessed
sufficient self-command to conceal his inward triumph and to assume
the mask of indifference. The moment of vengeance was at last come,
and his proud heart exulted in the prospect of repaying with
interest the injuries of the Emperor. With artful eloquence, he
expatiated upon the happy tranquillity of a private station, which
had blessed him since his retirement from a political stage. Too
long, he said, had he tasted the pleasures of ease and independence,
to sacrifice to the vain phantom of glory, the uncertain favour of
princes. All his desire of power and distinction were extinct:
tranquillity and repose were now the sole object of his wishes. The
better to conceal his real impatience, he declined the Emperor's
invitation to the court, but at the same time, to facilitate the
negociations, came to Znaim in Moravia.
At first, it was proposed to limit the
authority to be intrusted to him, by the presence of a superior, in
order, by this expedient, to silence the objections of the Elector
of Bavaria. The imperial deputies, Questenberg and Werdenberg, who,
as old friends of the duke, had been employed in this delicate
mission, were instructed to propose that the King of Hungary should
remain with the army, and learn the art of war under Wallenstein.
But the very mention of his name threatened to put a period to the
whole negociation. "No! never," exclaimed Wallenstein, "will I
submit to a colleague in my office. No -- not even if it were God
himself, with whom I should have to share my command." But even when
this obnoxious point was given up, Prince Eggenberg, the Emperor's
minister and favourite, who had always been the steady friend and
zealous champion of Wallenstein, and was therefore expressly sent to
him, exhausted his eloquence in vain to overcome the pretended
reluctance of the duke. "The Emperor," he admitted, "had, in
Wallenstein, thrown away the most costly jewel in his crown: but
unwillingly and compulsorily only had he taken this step, which he
had since deeply repented of; while his esteem for the duke had
remained unaltered, his favour for him undiminished. Of these
sentiments he now gave the most decisive proof, by reposing
unlimited confidence in his fidelity and capacity to repair the
mistakes of his predecessors, and to change the whole aspect of
affairs. It would be great and noble to sacrifice his just
indignation to the good of his country; dignified and worthy of him
to refute the evil calumny of his enemies by the double warmth of
his zeal. This victory over himself," concluded the prince, "would
crown his other unparalleled services to the empire, and render him
the greatest man of his age."
These humiliating confessions, and
flattering assurances, seemed at last to disarm the anger of the
duke; but not before he had disburdened his heart of his reproaches
against the Emperor, pompously dwelt upon his own services, and
humbled to the utmost the monarch who solicited his assistance, did
he condescend to listen to the attractive proposals of the minister.
As if he yielded entirely to the force of their arguments, he
condescended with a haughty reluctance to that which was the most
ardent wish of his heart; and deigned to favour the ambassadors with
a ray of hope. But far from putting an end to the Emperor's
embarrassments, by giving at once a full and unconditional consent,
he only acceded to a part of his demands, that he might exalt the
value of that which still remained, and was of most importance. He
accepted the command, but only for three months; merely for the
purpose of raising, but not of leading, an army. He wished only to
show his power and ability in its organization, and to display
before the eyes of the Emperor, the greatness of that assistance,
which he still retained in his hands. Convinced that an army raised
by his name alone, would, if deprived of its creator, soon sink
again into nothing, he intended it to serve only as a decoy to draw
more important concessions from his master. And yet Ferdinand
congratulated himself, even in having gained so much as he had.
Wallenstein did not long delay to fulfil
those promises which all Germany regarded as chimerical, and which
Gustavus Adolphus had considered as extravagant. But the foundation
for the present enterprise had been long laid, and he now only put
in motion the machinery, which many years had been prepared
for the purpose. Scarcely had the news spread of Wallenstein's
levies, when, from every quarter of the Austrian monarchy, crowds of
soldiers repaired to try their fortunes under this experienced
general. Many, who had before fought under his standards, had been
admiring eye-witnesses of his great actions, and experienced his
magnanimity, came forward from their retirement, to share with him a
second time both booty and glory. The greatness of the pay he
promised attracted thousands, and the plentiful supplies the soldier
was likely to enjoy at the cost of the peasant, was to the latter an
irresistible inducement to embrace the military life at once, rather
than be the victim of its oppression. All the Austrian provinces
were compelled to assist in the equipment. No class was exempt from
taxation -- no dignity or privilege from capitation. The Spanish
court, as well as the King of Hungary, agreed to contribute a
considerable sum. The ministers made large presents, while
Wallenstein himself advanced 200,000 dollars from his own income to
hasten the armament. The poorer officers he supported out of his own
revenues; and, by his own example, by brilliant promotions, and
still more brilliant promises, he induced all, who were able, to
raise troops at their own expense. Whoever raised a corps at his
own cost was to be its commander. In the appointment of officers,
religion made no difference. Riches, bravery and experience were
more regarded than creed. By this uniform treatment of different
religious sects, and still more by his express declaration, that his
present levy had nothing to do with religion, the Protestant
subjects of the empire were tranquillized, and reconciled to bear
their share of the public burdens. The duke, at the same time, did
not omit to treat, in his own name, with foreign states for men and
money. He prevailed on the Duke of Lorraine, a second time, to
espouse the cause of the Emperor. Poland was urged to supply him
with Cossacks, and Italy with warlike necessaries. Before the three
months were expired, the army which was assembled in Moravia,
amounted to no less than 40,000 men, chiefly drawn from the
unconquered parts of Bohemia, from Moravia, Silesia, and the German
provinces of the House of Austria.
What to every one had appeared
impracticable, Wallenstein, to the astonishment of all Europe, had
in a short time effected. The charm of his name, his treasures, and
his genius, had assembled thousands in arms, where before Austria
had only looked for hundreds. Furnished, even to superfluity, with
all necessaries, commanded by experienced officers, and inflamed by
enthusiasm which assured itself of victory, this newly created army
only awaited the signal of their leader to show themselves, by the
bravery of their deeds, worthy of his choice. The duke had fulfilled
his promise, and the troops were ready to take the field; he then
retired, and left to the Emperor to choose a commander. But it
would have been as easy to raise a second army like the first, as to
find any other commander for it than Wallenstein.
This promising army, the last hope of
the Emperor, was nothing but an illusion, as soon as the charm was
dissolved which had called it into existence; by Wallenstein it had
been raised, and, without him, it sank like a creation of magic into
its original nothingness. Its officers were either bound to him as
his debtors, or, as his creditors, closely connected with his
interests, and the preservation of his power. The regiments he had
entrusted to his own relations, creatures, and favourites. He, and
he alone, could discharge to the troops the extravagant promises by
which they had been lured into his service. His pledged word was
the only security on which their bold expectations rested; a blind
reliance on his omnipotence, the only tie which linked together in
one common life and soul the various impulses of their zeal. There
was an end of the good fortune of each individual, if he retired,
who alone was the voucher of its fulfilment.
However little Wallenstein was serious
in his refusal, he successfully employed this means to terrify the
Emperor into consenting to his extravagant conditions. The progress
of the enemy every day increased the pressure of the Emperor's
difficulties, while the remedy was also close at hand; a word from
him might terminate the general embarrassment. Prince Eggenberg at
length received orders, for the third and last time, at any cost and
sacrifice, to induce his friend, Wallenstein, to accept the command.
He found him at Znaim in Moravia, pompously surrounded by the
troops, the possession of which he made the Emperor so earnestly to
long for. As a suppliant did the haughty subject receive the deputy
of his sovereign. "He never could trust," he said, "to a restoration
to command, which he owed to the Emperor's necessities, and not to
his sense of justice. He was now courted, because the danger had
reached its height, and safety was hoped for from his arm only; but
his successful services would soon cause the servant to be
forgotten, and the return of security would bring back renewed
ingratitude. If he deceived the expectations formed of him, his
long earned renown would be forfeited; even if he fulfilled them,
his repose and happiness must be sacrificed.
Soon would envy be excited anew, and the
dependent monarch would not hesitate, a second time, to make an
offering of convenience to a servant whom he could now dispense
with. Better for him at once, and voluntarily, to resign a post
from which sooner or later the intrigues of his enemies would expel
him. Security and content were to be found in the bosom of private
life; and nothing but the wish to oblige the Emperor had induced
him, reluctantly enough, to relinquish for a time his blissful
repose." Tired of this long farce, the minister at last assumed a
serious tone, and threatened the obstinate duke with the Emperor's
resentment, if he persisted in his refusal. "Low enough had the
imperial dignity," he added, "stooped already; and yet, instead of
exciting his magnanimity by its condescension, had only flattered
his pride and increased his obstinacy. If this sacrifice had been
made in vain, he would not answer, but that the suppliant might be
converted into the sovereign, and that the monarch might not avenge
his injured dignity on his rebellious subject. However greatly
Ferdinand may have erred, the Emperor at least had a claim to
obedience; the man might be mistaken, but the monarch could not
confess his error. If the Duke of Friedland had suffered by an
unjust decree, he might yet be recompensed for all his losses; the
wound which it had itself inflicted, the hand of Majesty might
heal. If he asked security for his person and his dignities, the
Emperor's equity would refuse him no reasonable demand.
Majesty contemned, admitted not of any
atonement; disobedience to its commands cancelled the most brilliant
services. The Emperor required his services, and as emperor he
demanded them. Whatever price Wallenstein might set upon them, the
Emperor would readily agree to; but he demanded obedience, or the
weight of his indignation should crush the refractory servant."
Wallenstein, whose extensive possessions within the Austrian
monarchy were momentarily exposed to the power of the Emperor, was
keenly sensible that this was no idle threat; yet it was not fear
that at last overcame his affected reluctance. This imperious tone
of itself, was to his mind a plain proof of the weakness and despair
which dictated it, while the Emperor's readiness to yield all his
demands, convinced him that he had attained the summit of his
wishes.
He now made a show of yielding to the
persuasions of Eggenberg; and left him, in order to write down the
conditions on which he accepted the command. Not without
apprehension, did the minister receive the writing, in which the
proudest of subjects had prescribed laws to the proudest of
sovereigns. But however little confidence he had in the moderation
of his friend, the extravagant contents of his writing surpassed
even his worst expectations. Wallenstein required the uncontrolled
command over all the German armies of Austria and Spain, with
unlimited powers to reward and punish. Neither the King of Hungary,
nor the Emperor himself, were to appear in the army, still less to
exercise any act of authority over it. No commission in the army,
no pension or letter of grace, was to be granted by the Emperor
without Wallenstein's approval. All the conquests and confiscations
that should take place, were to be placed entirely at Wallenstein's
disposal, to the exclusion of every other tribunal. For his ordinary
pay, an imperial hereditary estate was to be assigned him, with
another of the conquered estates within the empire for his
extraordinary expenses. Every Austrian province was to be opened to
him if he required it in case of retreat. He farther demanded the
assurance of the possession of the Duchy of Mecklenburg, in the
event of a future peace; and a formal and timely intimation, if it
should be deemed necessary a second time to deprive him of the
command. In vain the minister entreated him to moderate his demands,
which, if granted, would deprive the Emperor of all authority over
his own troops, and make him absolutely dependent on his general.
The value placed on his services had been too plainly manifested to
prevent him dictating the price at which they were to be purchased.
If the pressure of circumstances compelled the Emperor to grant
these demands, it was more than a mere feeling of haughtiness and
desire of revenge which induced the duke to make them. His plans of
rebellion were formed, to their success, every one of the conditions
for which Wallenstein stipulated in this treaty with the court, was
indispensable. Those plans required that the Emperor should be
deprived of all authority in Germany, and be placed at the mercy of
his general; and this object would be attained, the moment Ferdinand
subscribed the required conditions. The use which Wallenstein
intended to make of his army, (widely different indeed from that for
which it was entrusted to him,) brooked not of a divided power, and
still less of an authority superior to his own. To be the sole
master of the will of his troops, he must also be the sole master of
their destinies; insensibly to supplant his sovereign, and to
transfer permanently to his own person the rights of sovereignty,
which were only lent to him for a time by a higher authority, he
must cautiously keep the latter out of the view of the army. Hence
his obstinate refusal to allow any prince of the house of Austria to
be present with the army. The liberty of free disposal of all the
conquered and confiscated estates in the empire, would also afford
him fearful means of purchasing dependents and instruments of his
plans, and of acting the dictator in Germany more absolutely than
ever any Emperor did in time of peace.
By the right to use any of the Austrian
provinces as a place of refuge, in case of need, he had full power
to hold the Emperor a prisoner by means of his own forces, and
within his own dominions; to exhaust the strength and resources of
these countries, and to undermine the power of Austria in its very
foundation. Whatever might be the issue, he had equally secured his
own advantage, by the conditions he had extorted from the Emperor.
If circumstances proved favourable to his daring project, this
treaty with the Emperor facilitated its execution; if on the
contrary, the course of things ran counter to it, it would at least
afford him a brilliant compensation for the failure of his plans.
But how could he consider an agreement valid, which was extorted
from his sovereign, and based upon treason? How could he hope to
bind the Emperor by a written agreement, in the face of a law which
condemned to death every one who should have the presumption to
impose conditions upon him? But this criminal was the most
indispensable man in the empire, and Ferdinand, well practised in
dissimulation, granted him for the present all he required. At last,
then, the imperial army had found a commander-in-chief worthy of the
name. Every other authority in the army, even that of the Emperor
himself, ceased from the moment Wallenstein assumed the commander's
baton, and every act was invalid which did not proceed from him.
From the banks of the Danube, to those of the Weser and the Oder,
was felt the life-giving dawning of this new star; a new spirit
seemed to inspire the troops of the emperor, a new epoch of the war
began. The Papists form fresh hopes, the Protestant beholds with
anxiety the changed course of affairs.
The greater the price at which the
services of the new general had been purchased, the greater justly
were the expectations from those which the court of the Emperor
entertained. But the duke was in no hurry to fulfil these
expectations. Already in the vicinity of Bohemia, and at the head
of a formidable force, he had but to show himself there, in order to
overpower the exhausted force of the Saxons, and brilliantly to
commence his new career by the reconquest of that kingdom. But,
contented with harassing the enemy with indecisive skirmishes of his
Croats, he abandoned the best part of that kingdom to be plundered,
and moved calmly forward in pursuit of his own selfish plans. His
design was, not to conquer the Saxons, but to unite with
them. Exclusively occupied with this important object, he remained
inactive in the hope of conquering more surely by means of
negociation. He left no expedient untried, to detach this prince
from the Swedish alliance; and Ferdinand himself, ever inclined to
an accommodation with this prince, approved of this proceeding. But
the great debt which Saxony owed to Sweden, was as yet too freshly
remembered to allow of such an act of perfidy; and even had the
Elector been disposed to yield to the temptation, the equivocal
character of Wallenstein, and the bad character of Austrian policy,
precluded any reliance in the integrity of its promises. Notorious
already as a treacherous statesman, he met not with faith upon the
very occasion when perhaps he intended to act honestly; and,
moreover, was denied, by circumstances, the opportunity of proving
the sincerity of his intentions, by the disclosure of his real
motives. He, therefore, unwillingly resolved to extort, by force of
arms, what he could not obtain by negociation. Suddenly assembling
his troops, he appeared before Prague ere the Saxons had time to
advance to its relief.
After a short resistance, the treachery
of some Capuchins opens the gates to one of his regiments; and the
garrison, who had taken refuge in the citadel, soon laid down their
arms upon disgraceful conditions. Master of the capital, he hoped to
carry on more successfully his negociations at the Saxon court; but
even while he was renewing his proposals to Arnheim, he did not
hesitate to give them weight by striking a decisive blow. He
hastened to seize the narrow passes between Aussig and Pirna, with a
view of cutting off the retreat of the Saxons into their own
country; but the rapidity of Arnheim's operations fortunately
extricated them from the danger. After the retreat of this general,
Egra and Leutmeritz, the last strongholds of the Saxons, surrendered
to the conqueror: and the whole kingdom was restored to its
legitimate sovereign, in less time than it had been lost.
Wallenstein, less occupied with the
interests of his master, than with the furtherance of his own plans,
now purposed to carry the war into Saxony, and by ravaging his
territories, compel the Elector to enter into a private treaty with
the Emperor, or rather with himself. But, however little accustomed
he was to make his will bend to circumstances, he now perceived the
necessity of postponing his favourite scheme for a time, to a more
pressing emergency. While he was driving the Saxons from Bohemia,
Gustavus Adolphus had been gaining the victories, already detailed,
on the Rhine and the Danube, and carried the war through Franconia
and Swabia, to the frontiers of Bavaria. Maximilian, defeated on
the Lech, and deprived by death of Count Tilly, his best support,
urgently solicited the Emperor to send with all speed the Duke of
Friedland to his assistance, from Bohemia, and by the defence of
Bavaria, to avert the danger from Austria itself. He also made the
same request to Wallenstein, and entreated him, till he could
himself come with the main force, to despatch in the mean time a few
regiments to his aid. Ferdinand seconded the request with all his
influence, and one messenger after another was sent to Wallenstein,
urging him to move towards the Danube.
It now appeared how completely the
Emperor had sacrificed his authority, in surrendering to another the
supreme command of his troops. Indifferent to Maximilian's
entreaties, and deaf to the Emperor's repeated commands, Wallenstein
remained inactive in Bohemia, and abandoned the Elector to his
fate. The remembrance of the evil service which Maximilian had
rendered him with the Emperor, at the Diet at Ratisbon, was deeply
engraved on the implacable mind of the duke, and the Elector's late
attempts to prevent his reinstatement, were no secret to him. The
moment of revenging this affront had now arrived, and Maximilian was
doomed to pay dearly for his folly, in provoking the most revengeful
of men. Wallenstein maintained, that Bohemia ought not to be left
exposed, and that Austria could not be better protected, than by
allowing the Swedish army to waste its strength before the Bavarian
fortress. Thus, by the arm of the Swedes, he chastised his enemy;
and while one place after another fell into their hands, he allowed
the Elector vainly to await his arrival in Ratisbon. It was
only when the complete subjugation of Bohemia left him without
excuse, and the conquests of Gustavus Adolphus in Bavaria threatened
Austria itself, that he yielded to the pressing entreaties of the
Elector and the Emperor, and determined to effect the long-expected
union with the former; an event, which, according to the general
anticipation of the Roman Catholics, would decide the fate of the
campaign.
Gustavus Adolphus, too weak in numbers
to cope even with Wallenstein's force alone, naturally dreaded the
junction of such powerful armies, and the little energy he used to
prevent it, was the occasion of great surprise. Apparently he
reckoned too much on the hatred which alienated the leaders, and
seemed to render their effectual co-operation improbable; when the
event contradicted his views, it was too late to repair his error.
On the first certain intelligence he received of their designs, he
hastened to the Upper Palatinate, for the purpose of intercepting
the Elector: but the latter had already arrived there, and the
junction had been effected at Egra. This frontier town had been
chosen by Wallenstein, for the scene of his triumph over his proud
rival. Not content with having seen him, as it were, a suppliant at
his feet, he imposed upon him the hard condition of leaving his
territories in his rear exposed to the enemy, and declaring by this
long march to meet him, the necessity and distress to which he was
reduced. Even to this humiliation, the haughty prince patiently
submitted. It had cost him a severe struggle to ask for protection
of the man who, if his own wishes had been consulted, would never
have had the power of granting it: but having once made up his mind
to it, he was ready to bear all the annoyances which were
inseparable from that resolve, and sufficiently master of himself to
put up with petty grievances, when an important end was in view.
But whatever pains it had cost to effect
this junction, it was equally difficult to settle the conditions on
which it was to be maintained. The united army must be placed under
the command of one individual, if any object was to be gained by the
union, and each general as equally averse to yield to the superior
authority of the other. If Maximilian rested his claim on his
electoral dignity, the nobleness of his descent, and his influence
in the empire, Wallenstein's military renown, and the unlimited
command conferred on him by the Emperor, gave an equally strong
title to it. If it was deeply humiliating to the pride of the
former to serve under an imperial subject, the idea of imposing laws
on so imperious a spirit, flattered in the same degree the
haughtiness of Wallenstein. An obstinate dispute ensued, which,
however, terminated in a mutual compromise to Wallenstein's
advantage. To him was assigned the unlimited command of both armies,
particularly in battle, while the Elector was deprived of all power
of altering the order of battle, or even the route of the army. He
retained only the bare right of punishing and rewarding his own
troops, and the free use of these, when not acting in conjunction
with the Imperialists.
After these preliminaries were settled,
the two generals at last ventured upon an interview; but not until
they had mutually promised to bury the past in oblivion, and all the
outward formalities of a reconciliation had been settled. According
to agreement, they publicly embraced in the sight of their troops,
and made mutual professions of friendship, while in reality the
hearts of both were overflowing with malice. Maximilian, well
versed in dissimulation, had sufficient command over himself, not to
betray in a single feature his real feelings; but a malicious
triumph sparkled in the eyes of Wallenstein, and the constraint
which was visible in all his movements, betrayed the violence of the
emotion which overpowered his proud soul.
The combined Imperial and Bavarian
armies amounted to nearly 60,000 men, chiefly veterans. Before this
force, the King of Sweden was not in a condition to keep the field.
As his attempt to prevent their junction had failed, he commenced a
rapid retreat into Franconia, and awaited there for some decisive
movement on the part of the enemy, in order to form his own plans.
The position of the combined armies between the frontiers of Saxony
and Bavaria, left it for some time doubtful whether they would
remove the war into the former, or endeavour to drive the Swedes
from the Danube, and deliver Bavaria. Saxony had been stripped of
troops by Arnheim, who was pursuing his conquests in Silesia; not
without a secret design, it was generally supposed, of favouring the
entrance of the Duke of Friedland into that electorate, and of thus
driving the irresolute John George into peace with the Emperor.
Gustavus Adolphus himself, fully
persuaded that Wallenstein's views were directed against Saxony,
hastily despatched a strong reinforcement to the assistance of his
confederate, with the intention, as soon as circumstances would
allow, of following with the main body. But the movements of
Wallenstein's army soon led him to suspect that he himself was the
object of attack; and the Duke's march through the Upper Palatinate,
placed the matter beyond a doubt. The question now was, how to
provide for his own security, and the prize was no longer his
supremacy, but his very existence. His fertile genius must now
supply the means, not of conquest, but of preservation. The
approach of the enemy had surprised him before he had time to
concentrate his troops, which were scattered all over Germany, or to
summon his allies to his aid. Too weak to meet the enemy in the
field, he had no choice left, but either to throw himself into
Nuremberg, and run the risk of being shut up in its walls, or to
sacrifice that city, and await a reinforcement under the cannon of
Donauwerth. Indifferent to danger or difficulty, while he obeyed
the call of humanity or honour, he chose the first without
hesitation, firmly resolved to bury himself with his whole army
under the ruins of Nuremberg, rather than to purchase his own safety
by the sacrifice of his confederates.
Measures were immediately taken to
surround the city and suburbs with redoubts, and to form an
entrenched camp. Several thousand workmen immediately commenced
this extensive work, and an heroic determination to hazard life and
property in the common cause, animated the inhabitants of
Nuremberg. A trench, eight feet deep and twelve broad, surrounded
the whole fortification; the lines were defended by redoubts and
batteries, the gates by half moons. The river Pegnitz, which flows
through Nuremberg, divided the whole camp into two semicircles,
whose communication was secured by several bridges. About three
hundred pieces of cannon defended the town-walls and the
intrenchments. The peasantry from the neighbouring villages, and the
inhabitants of Nuremberg, assisted the Swedish soldiers so
zealously, that on the seventh day the army was able to enter the
camp, and, in a fortnight, this great work was completed.
While these operations were carried on
without the walls, the magistrates of Nuremberg were busily occupied
in filling the magazines with provisions and ammunition for a long
siege. Measures were taken, at the same time, to secure the health
of the inhabitants, which was likely to be endangered by the conflux
of so many people; cleanliness was enforced by the strictest
regulations. In order, if necessary, to support the King, the youth
of the city were embodied and trained to arms, the militia of the
town considerably reinforced, and a new regiment raised, consisting
of four-and-twenty names, according to the letters of the alphabet.
Gustavus had, in the mean time, called to his assistance his allies,
Duke William of Weimar, and the Landgrave of Hesse Cassel; and
ordered his generals on the Rhine, in Thuringia and Lower Saxony, to
commence their march immediately, and join him with their troops in
Nuremberg. His army, which was encamped within the lines, did not
amount to more than 16,000 men, scarcely a third of the enemy.
The Imperialists had, in the mean time,
by slow marches, advanced to Neumark, where Wallenstein made a
general review. At the sight of this formidable force, he could not
refrain from indulging in a childish boast: "In four days," said he,
"it will be shown whether I or the King of Sweden is to be master of
the world." Yet, notwithstanding his superiority, he did nothing to
fulfil his promise; and even let slip the opportunity of crushing
his enemy, when the latter had the hardihood to leave his lines to
meet him. "Battles enough have been fought," was his answer to
those who advised him to attack the King, "it is now time to try
another method."
Wallenstein's well-founded reputation
required not any of those rash enterprises on which younger soldiers
rush, in the hope of gaining a name. Satisfied that the enemy's
despair would dearly sell a victory, while a defeat would
irretrievably ruin the Emperor's affairs, he resolved to wear out
the ardour of his opponent by a tedious blockade, and by thus
depriving him of every opportunity of availing himself of his
impetuous bravery, take from him the very advantage which had
hitherto rendered him invincible. Without making any attack,
therefore, he erected a strong fortified camp on the other side of
the Pegnitz, and opposite Nuremberg; and, by this well chosen
position, cut off from the city and the camp of Gustavus all
supplies from Franconia, Swabia, and Thuringia. Thus he held in
siege at once the city and the King, and flattered himself with the
hope of slowly, but surely, wearing out by famine and pestilence the
courage of his opponent whom he had no wish to encounter in the
field.
Little aware, however, of the resources
and the strength of his adversary, Wallenstein had not taken
sufficient precautions to avert from himself the fate he was
designing for others. From the whole of the neighbouring country,
the peasantry had fled with their property; and what little
provision remained, must be obstinately contested with the Swedes.
The King spared the magazines within the town, as long as it was
possible to provision his army from without; and these forays
produced constant skirmishes between the Croats and the Swedish
cavalry, of which the surrounding country exhibited the most
melancholy traces. The necessaries of life must be obtained sword
in hand; and the foraging parties could not venture out without a
numerous escort. And when this supply failed, the town opened its
magazines to the King, but Wallenstein had to support his troops
from a distance. A large convoy from Bavaria was on its way to him,
with an escort of a thousand men. Gustavus Adolphus having received
intelligence of its approach, immediately sent out a regiment of
cavalry to intercept it; and the darkness of the night favoured the
enterprise. The whole convoy, with the town in which it was, fell
into the hands of the Swedes; the Imperial escort was cut to pieces;
about 1,200 cattle carried off; and a thousand waggons, loaded with
bread, which could not be brought away, were set on fire. Seven
regiments, which Wallenstein had sent forward to Altdorp to cover
the entrance of the long and anxiously expected convoy, were
attacked by the King, who had, in like manner, advanced to cover the
retreat of his cavalry, and routed after an obstinate action, being
driven back into the Imperial camp, with the loss of 400 men. So
many checks and difficulties, and so firm and unexpected a
resistance on the part of the King, made the Duke of Friedland
repent that he had declined to hazard a battle. The strength of the
Swedish camp rendered an attack impracticable; and the armed youth
of Nuremberg served the King as a nursery from which he could supply
his loss of troops. The want of provisions, which began to be felt
in the Imperial camp as strongly as in the Swedish, rendered it
uncertain which party would be first compelled to give way.
Fifteen days had the two armies now
remained in view of each other, equally defended by inaccessible
entrenchments, without attempting anything more than slight attacks
and unimportant skirmishes. On both sides, infectious diseases, the
natural consequence of bad food, and a crowded population, had
occasioned a greater loss than the sword. And this evil daily
increased. But at length, the long expected succours arrived in the
Swedish camp; and by this strong reinforcement, the King was now
enabled to obey the dictates of his native courage, and to break the
chains which had hitherto fettered him.
In obedience to his requisitions, the
Duke of Weimar had hastily drawn together a corps from the garrisons
in Lower Saxony and Thuringia, which, at Schweinfurt in Franconia,
was joined by four Saxon regiments, and at Kitzingen by the corps of
the Rhine, which the Landgrave of Hesse, and the Palatine of
Birkenfeld, despatched to the relief of the King. The Chancellor,
Oxenstiern, undertook to lead this force to its destination. After
being joined at Windsheim by the Duke of Weimar himself, and the
Swedish General Banner, he advanced by rapid marches to Bruck and
Eltersdorf, where he passed the Rednitz, and reached the Swedish
camp in safety. This reinforcement amounted to nearly 50,000 men,
and was attended by a train of 60 pieces of cannon, and 4,000
baggage waggons. Gustavus now saw himself at the head of an army of
nearly 70,000 strong, without reckoning the militia of Nuremberg,
which, in case of necessity, could bring into the field about 30,000
fighting men; a formidable force, opposed to another not less
formidable.
The war seemed at length compressed to
the point of a single battle, which was to decide its fearful
issue. With divided sympathies, Europe looked with anxiety to this
scene, where the whole strength of the two contending parties was
fearfully drawn, as it were, to a focus. If, before the arrival of
the Swedish succours, a want of provisions had been felt, the evil
was now fearfully increased to a dreadful height in both camps, for
Wallenstein had also received reinforcements from Bavaria.
Besides the 120,000 men confronted to
each other, and more than 50,000 horses, in the two armies, and
besides the inhabitants of Nuremberg, whose number far exceeded the
Swedish army, there were in the camp of Wallenstein about 15,000
women, with as many drivers, and nearly the same number in that of
the Swedes. The custom of the time permitted the soldier to carry
his family with him to the field. A number of prostitutes followed
the Imperialists; while, with the view of preventing such excesses,
Gustavus's care for the morals of his soldiers promoted marriages.
For the rising generation, who had this
camp for their home and country, regular military schools were
established, which educated a race of excellent warriors, by which
means the army might in a manner recruit itself in the course of a
long campaign. No wonder, then, if these wandering nations
exhausted every territory in which they encamped, and by their
immense consumption raised the necessaries of life to an exorbitant
price. All the mills of Nuremberg were insufficient to grind the
corn required for each day; and 15,000 pounds of bread, which were
daily delivered, by the town into the Swedish camp, excited, without
allaying, the hunger of the soldiers. The laudable exertions of the
magistrates of Nuremberg could not prevent the greater part of the
horses from dying for want of forage, while the increasing mortality
in the camp consigned more than a hundred men daily to the grave.
To put an end to these distresses,
Gustavus Adolphus, relying on his numerical superiority, left his
lines on the 25th day, forming before the enemy in order of battle,
while he cannonaded the duke's camp from three batteries erected on
the side of the Rednitz. But the duke remained immoveable in his
entrenchments, and contented himself with answering this challenge
by a distant fire of cannon and musketry. His plan was to wear out
the king by his inactivity, and by the force of famine to overcome
his resolute determination; and neither the remonstrances of
Maximilian, and the impatience of his army, nor the ridicule
of his opponent, could shake his purpose. Gustavus, deceived in his
hope of forcing a battle, and compelled by his increasing
necessities, now attempted impossibilities, and resolved to storm a
position which art and nature had combined to render impregnable.
Intrusting his own camp to the militia
of Nuremberg, on the fifty-eighth day of his encampment, (the
festival of St. Bartholomew,) he advanced in full order of battle,
and passing the Rednitz at Furth, easily drove the enemy's outposts
before him. The main army of the Imperialists was posted on the
steep heights between the Biber and the Rednitz, called the Old
Fortress and Altenberg; while the camp itself, commanded by these
eminences, spread out immeasurably along the plain. On these
heights, the whole of the artillery was placed. Deep trenches
surrounded inaccessible redoubts, while thick barricadoes, with
pointed palisades, defended the approaches to the heights, from the
summits of which, Wallenstein calmly and securely discharged the
lightnings of his artillery from amid the dark thunder-clouds of
smoke. A destructive fire of musketry was maintained behind the
breastworks, and a hundred pieces of cannon threatened the desperate
assailant with certain destruction. Against this dangerous post
Gustavus now directed his attack; five hundred musketeers, supported
by a few infantry, (for a greater number could not act in the narrow
space,) enjoyed the unenvied privilege of first throwing themselves
into the open jaws of death. The assault was furious, the
resistance obstinate. Exposed to the whole fire of the enemy's
artillery, and infuriate by the prospect of inevitable death, these
determined warriors rushed forward to storm the heights; which, in
an instant, converted into a flaming volcano, discharged on them a
shower of shot. At the same moment, the heavy cavalry rushed forward
into the openings which the artillery had made in the close ranks of
the assailants, and divided them; till the intrepid band, conquered
by the strength of nature and of man, took to flight, leaving a
hundred dead upon the field.
To Germans had Gustavus yielded this
post of honour. Exasperated at their retreat, he now led on his
Finlanders to the attack, thinking, by their northern courage, to
shame the cowardice of the Germans. But they, also, after a similar
hot reception, yielded to the superiority of the enemy; and a third
regiment succeeded them to experience the same fate. This was
replaced by a fourth, a fifth, and a sixth; so that, during a ten
hours' action, every regiment was brought to the attack to retire
with bloody loss from the contest. A thousand mangled bodies
covered the field; yet Gustavus undauntedly maintained the attack,
and Wallenstein held his position unshaken.
In the mean time, a sharp contest had
taken place between the imperial cavalry and the left wing of the
Swedes, which was posted in a thicket on the Rednitz, with varying
success, but with equal intrepidity and loss on both sides. The Duke
of Friedland and Prince Bernard of Weimar had each a horse shot
under them; the king himself had the sole of his boot carried off by
a cannon ball. The combat was maintained with undiminished
obstinacy, till the approach of night separated the combatants. But
the Swedes had advanced too far to retreat without hazard. While
the king was seeking an officer to convey to the regiments the order
to retreat, he met Colonel Hepburn, a brave Scotchman, whose native
courage alone had drawn him from the camp to share in the dangers of
the day. Offended with the king for having not long before preferred
a younger officer for some post of danger, he had rashly vowed never
again to draw his sword for the king. To him Gustavus now addressed
himself, praising his courage, and requesting him to order the
regiments to retreat. "Sire," replied the brave soldier, "it is the
only service I cannot refuse to your Majesty; for it is a hazardous
one," -- and immediately hastened to carry the command. One of the
heights above the old fortress had, in the heat of the action, been
carried by the Duke of Weimar. It commanded the hills and the whole
camp. But the heavy rain which fell during the night, rendered it
impossible to draw up the cannon; and this post, which had been
gained with so much bloodshed, was also voluntarily abandoned.
Diffident of fortune, which forsook him on this decisive day, the
king did not venture the following morning to renew the attack with
his exhausted troops; and vanquished for the first time, even
because he was not victor, he led back his troops over the Rednitz.
Two thousand dead which he left behind him on the field, testified
to the extent of his loss; and the Duke of Friedland remained
unconquered within his lines.
For fourteen days after this action, the
two armies still continued in front of each other, each in the hope
that the other would be the first to give way. Every day reduced
their provisions, and as scarcity became greater, the excesses of
the soldiers rendered furious, exercised the wildest outrages on the
peasantry. The increasing distress broke up all discipline and
order in the Swedish camp; and the German regiments, in particular,
distinguished themselves for the ravages they practised
indiscriminately on friend and foe. The weak hand of a single
individual could not check excesses, encouraged by the silence, if
not the actual example, of the inferior officers. These shameful
breaches of discipline, on the maintenance of which he had hitherto
justly prided himself, severely pained the king; and the vehemence
with which he reproached the German officers for their negligence,
bespoke the liveliness of his emotion. "It is you yourselves,
Germans," said he, "that rob your native country, and ruin your own
confederates in the faith. As God is my judge, I abhor you, I loathe
you; my heart sinks within me whenever I look upon you. Ye break my
orders; ye are the cause that the world curses me, that the tears of
poverty follow me, that complaints ring in my ear -- `The king, our
friend, does us more harm than even our worst enemies.' On your
account I have stripped my own kingdom of its treasures, and spent
upon you more than 40 tons of gold [A ton of gold in Sweden amounts
to 100,000 rix dollars.]; while from your German empire I have not
received the least aid. I gave you a share of all that God had given
to me; and had ye regarded my orders, I would have gladly shared
with you all my future acquisitions. Your want of discipline
convinces me of your evil intentions, whatever cause I might
otherwise have to applaud your bravery."
Nuremberg had exerted itself, almost
beyond its power, to subsist for eleven weeks the vast crowd which
was compressed within its boundaries; but its means were at length
exhausted, and the king's more numerous party was obliged to
determine on a retreat. By the casualties of war and sickness,
Nuremberg had lost more than 10,000 of its inhabitants, and Gustavus
Adolphus nearly 20,000 of his soldiers. The fields around the city
were trampled down, the villages lay in ashes, the plundered
peasantry lay faint and dying on the highways; foul odours infected
the air, and bad food, the exhalations from so dense a population,
and so many putrifying carcasses, together with the heat of the
dog-days, produced a desolating pestilence which raged among men and
beasts, and long after the retreat of both armies, continued to load
the country with misery and distress. Affected by the general
distress, and despairing of conquering the steady determination of
the Duke of Friedland, the king broke up his camp on the 8th
September, leaving in Nuremberg a sufficient garrison. He advanced
in full order of battle before the enemy, who remained motionless,
and did not attempt in the least to harass his retreat. His route
lay by the Aisch and Windsheim towards Neustadt, where he halted
five days to refresh his troops, and also to be near to Nuremberg,
in case the enemy should make an attempt upon the town. But
Wallenstein, as exhausted as himself, had only awaited the retreat
of the Swedes to commence his own.
Five days afterwards, he broke up his
camp at Zirndorf, and set it on fire. A hundred columns of smoke,
rising from all the burning villages in the neighbourhood, announced
his retreat, and showed the city the fate it had escaped. His
march, which was directed on Forchheim, was marked by the most
frightful ravages; but he was too far advanced to be overtaken by
the king. The latter now divided his army, which the exhausted
country was unable to support, and leaving one division to protect
Franconia, with the other he prosecuted in person his conquests in
Bavaria.
In the mean time, the imperial Bavarian
army had marched into the Bishopric of Bamberg, where the Duke of
Friedland a second time mustered his troops. He found this force,
which so lately had amounted to 60,000 men, diminished by the sword,
desertion, and disease, to about 24,000, and of these a fourth were
Bavarians. Thus had the encampments before Nuremberg weakened both
parties more than two great battles would have done, apparently
without advancing the termination of the war, or satisfying, by any
decisive result, the expectations of Europe. The king's conquests
in Bavaria, were, it is true, checked for a time by this diversion
before Nuremberg, and Austria itself secured against the danger of
immediate invasion; but by the retreat of the king from that city,
he was again left at full liberty to make Bavaria the seat of war.
Indifferent towards the fate of that country, and weary of the
restraint which his union with the Elector imposed upon him, the
Duke of Friedland eagerly seized the opportunity of separating from
this burdensome associate, and prosecuting, with renewed
earnestness, his favourite plans. Still adhering to his purpose of
detaching Saxony from its Swedish alliance, he selected that country
for his winter quarters, hoping by his destructive presence to force
the Elector the more readily into his views.
No conjuncture could be more favourable
for his designs. The Saxons had invaded Silesia, where, reinforced
by troops from Brandenburgh and Sweden, they had gained several
advantages over the Emperor's troops. Silesia would be saved by a
diversion against the Elector in his own territories, and the
attempt was the more easy, as Saxony, left undefended during the war
in Silesia, lay open on every side to attack. The pretext of
rescuing from the enemy an hereditary dominion of Austria, would
silence the remonstrances of the Elector of Bavaria, and, under the
mask of a patriotic zeal for the Emperor's interests, Maximilian
might be sacrificed without much difficulty. By giving up the rich
country of Bavaria to the Swedes, he hoped to be left unmolested by
them in his enterprise against Saxony, while the increasing coldness
between Gustavus and the Saxon Court, gave him little reason to
apprehend any extraordinary zeal for the deliverance of John George.
Thus a second time abandoned by his artful protector, the Elector
separated from Wallenstein at Bamberg, to protect his defenceless
territory with the small remains of his troops, while the imperial
army, under Wallenstein, directed its march through Bayreuth and
Coburg towards the Thuringian Forest.
An imperial general, Holk, had
previously been sent into Vogtland with 6,000 men, to waste this
defenceless province with fire and sword, he was soon followed by
Gallas, another of the Duke's generals, and an equally faithful
instrument of his inhuman orders. Finally, Pappenheim, too, was
recalled from Lower Saxony, to reinforce the diminished army of the
duke, and to complete the miseries of the devoted country. Ruined
churches, villages in ashes, harvests wilfully destroyed, families
plundered, and murdered peasants, marked the progress of these
barbarians, under whose scourge the whole of Thuringia, Vogtland,
and Meissen, lay defenceless. Yet this was but the prelude to
greater sufferings, with which Wallenstein himself, at the head of
the main army, threatened Saxony. After having left behind him
fearful monuments of his fury, in his march through Franconia and
Thuringia, he arrived with his whole army in the Circle of Leipzig,
and compelled the city, after a short resistance, to surrender. His
design was to push on to Dresden, and by the conquest of the whole
country, to prescribe laws to the Elector. He had already approached
the Mulda, threatening to overpower the Saxon army which had
advanced as far as Torgau to meet him, when the King of Sweden's
arrival at Erfurt gave an unexpected check to his operations. Placed
between the Saxon and Swedish armies, which were likely to be
farther reinforced by the troops of George, Duke of Luneburg, from
Lower Saxony, he hastily retired upon Meresberg, to form a junction
there with Count Pappenheim, and to repel the further advance of the
Swedes.
Gustavus Adolphus had witnessed, with
great uneasiness, the arts employed by Spain and Austria to detach
his allies from him. The more important his alliance with Saxony,
the more anxiety the inconstant temper of John George caused him.
Between himself and the Elector, a sincere friendship could never
subsist. A prince, proud of his political importance, and
accustomed to consider himself as the head of his party, could not
see without annoyance the interference of a foreign power in the
affairs of the Empire; and nothing, but the extreme danger of his
dominions, could overcome the aversion with which he had long
witnessed the progress of this unwelcome intruder. The increasing
influence of the king in Germany, his authority with the Protestant
states, the unambiguous proofs which he gave of his ambitious views,
which were of a character calculated to excite the jealousies of all
the states of the Empire, awakened in the Elector's breast a
thousand anxieties, which the imperial emissaries did not fail
skilfully to keep alive and cherish. Every arbitrary step on the
part of the King, every demand, however reasonable, which he
addressed to the princes of the Empire, was followed by bitter
complaints from the Elector, which seemed to announce an approaching
rupture. Even the generals of the two powers, whenever they were
called upon to act in common, manifested the same jealousy as
divided their leaders. John George's natural aversion to war, and a
lingering attachment to Austria, favoured the efforts of Arnheim;
who, maintaining a constant correspondence with Wallenstein,
laboured incessantly to effect a private treaty between his master
and the Emperor; and if his representations were long disregarded,
still the event proved that they were not altogether without effect.
Gustavus Adolphus, naturally
apprehensive of the consequences which the defection of so powerful
an ally would produce on his future prospects in Germany, spared no
pains to avert so pernicious an event; and his remonstrances had
hitherto had some effect upon the Elector. But the formidable power
with which the Emperor seconded his seductive proposals, and the
miseries which, in the case of hesitation, he threatened to
accumulate upon Saxony, might at length overcome the resolution of
the Elector, should he be left exposed to the vengeance of his
enemies; while an indifference to the fate of so powerful a
confederate, would irreparably destroy the confidence of the other
allies in their protector. This consideration induced the king a
second time to yield to the pressing entreaties of the Elector, and
to sacrifice his own brilliant prospects to the safety of this ally.
He had already resolved upon a second attack on Ingoldstadt; and the
weakness of the Elector of Bavaria gave him hopes of soon forcing
this exhausted enemy to accede to a neutrality. An insurrection of
the peasantry in Upper Austria, opened to him a passage into that
country, and the capital might be in his possession, before
Wallenstein could have time to advance to its defence. All these
views he now gave up for the sake of an ally, who, neither by his
services nor his fidelity, was worthy of the sacrifice; who, on the
pressing occasions of common good, had steadily adhered to his own
selfish projects; and who was important, not for the services he was
expected to render, but merely for the injuries he had it in his
power to inflict. Is it possible, then, to refrain from
indignation, when we know that, in this expedition, undertaken for
the benefit of such an ally, the great king was destined to
terminate his career?
Rapidly assembling his troops in
Franconia, he followed the route of Wallenstein through Thuringia.
Duke Bernard of Weimar, who had been despatched to act against
Pappenheim, joined the king at Armstadt, who now saw himself at the
head of 20,000 veterans. At Erfurt he took leave of his queen, who
was not to behold him, save in his coffin, at Weissenfels. Their
anxious adieus seemed to forbode an eternal separation.
He reached Naumburg on the 1st November,
1632, before the corps, which the Duke of Friedland had despatched
for that purpose, could make itself master of that place. The
inhabitants of the surrounding country flocked in crowds to look
upon the hero, the avenger, the great king, who, a year before, had
first appeared in that quarter, like a guardian angel. Shouts of
joy everywhere attended his progress; the people knelt before him,
and struggled for the honour of touching the sheath of his sword, or
the hem of his garment. The modest hero disliked this innocent
tribute which a sincerely grateful and admiring multitude paid him.
"Is it not," said he, "as if this people
would make a God of me? Our affairs prosper, indeed; but I fear the
vengeance of Heaven will punish me for this presumption, and soon
enough reveal to this deluded multitude my human weakness and
mortality!"
How amiable does Gustavus appear before
us at this moment, when about to leave us for ever! Even in the
plenitude of success, he honours an avenging Nemesis, declines that
homage which is due only to the Immortal, and strengthens his title
to our tears, the nearer the moment approaches that is to call them
forth!
In the mean time, the Duke of Friedland
had determined to advance to meet the king, as far as Weissenfels,
and even at the hazard of a battle, to secure his winter-quarters in
Saxony. His inactivity before Nuremberg had occasioned a suspicion
that he was unwilling to measure his powers with those of the Hero
of the North, and his hard-earned reputation would be at stake, if,
a second time, he should decline a battle. His present superiority
in numbers, though much less than what it was at the beginning of
the siege of Nuremberg, was still enough to give him hopes of
victory, if he could compel the king to give battle before his
junction with the Saxons. But his present reliance was not so much
in his numerical superiority, as in the predictions of his
astrologer Seni, who had read in the stars that the good fortune of
the Swedish monarch would decline in the month of November.
Besides, between Naumburg and Weissenfels there was also a range of
narrow defiles, formed by a long mountainous ridge, and the river
Saal, which ran at their foot, along which the Swedes could not
advance without difficulty, and which might, with the assistance of
a few troops, be rendered almost impassable. If attacked there, the
king would have no choice but either to penetrate with great danger
through the defiles, or commence a laborious retreat through
Thuringia, and to expose the greater part of his army to a march
through a desert country, deficient in every necessary for their
support. But the rapidity with which Gustavus Adolphus had taken
possession of Naumburg, disappointed this plan, and it was now
Wallenstein himself who awaited the attack.
But in this expectation he was
disappointed; for the king, instead of advancing to meet him at
Weissenfels, made preparations for entrenching himself near
Naumburg, with the intention of awaiting there the reinforcements
which the Duke of Lunenburg was bringing up. Undecided whether to
advance against the king through the narrow passes between
Weissenfels and Naumburg, or to remain inactive in his camp, he
called a council of war, in order to have the opinion of his most
experienced generals. None of these thought it prudent to attack the
king in his advantageous position. On the other hand, the
preparations which the latter made to fortify his camp, plainly
showed that it was not his intention soon to abandon it. But the
approach of winter rendered it impossible to prolong the campaign,
and by a continued encampment to exhaust the strength of the army,
already so much in need of repose. All voices were in favour of
immediately terminating the campaign: and, the more so, as the
important city of Cologne upon the Rhine was threatened by the
Dutch, while the progress of the enemy in Westphalia and the Lower
Rhine called for effective reinforcements in that quarter.
Wallenstein yielded to the weight of these arguments, and almost
convinced that, at this season, he had no reason to apprehend an
attack from the King, he put his troops into winter-quarters, but so
that, if necessary, they might be rapidly assembled. Count
Pappenheim was despatched, with great part of the army, to the
assistance of Cologne, with orders to take possession, on his march,
of the fortress of Moritzburg, in the territory of Halle. Different
corps took up their winter-quarters in the neighbouring towns, to
watch, on all sides, the motions of the enemy. Count Colloredo
guarded the castle of Weissenfels, and Wallenstein himself encamped
with the remainder not far from Merseburg, between Flotzgaben and
the Saal, from whence he purposed to march to Leipzig, and to cut
off the communication between the Saxons and the Swedish army.
Scarcely had Gustavus Adolphus been
informed of Pappenheim's departure, when suddenly breaking up his
camp at Naumburg, he hastened with his whole force to attack the
enemy, now weakened to one half. He advanced, by rapid marches,
towards Weissenfels, from whence the news of his arrival quickly
reached the enemy, and greatly astonished the Duke of Friedland.
But a speedy resolution was now necessary; and the measures of
Wallenstein were soon taken. Though he had little more than 12,000
men to oppose to the 20,000 of the enemy, he might hope to maintain
his ground until the return of Pappenheim, who could not have
advanced farther than Halle, five miles distant. Messengers were
hastily despatched to recall him, while Wallenstein moved forward
into the wide plain between the Canal and Lutzen, where he awaited
the King in full order of battle, and, by this position, cut off his
communication with Leipzig and the Saxon auxiliaries. Three cannon
shots, fired by Count Colloredo from the castle of Weissenfels,
announced the king's approach; and at this concerted signal, the
light troops of the Duke of Friedland, under the command of the
Croatian General Isolani, moved forward to possess themselves of the
villages lying upon the Rippach. Their weak resistance did not
impede the advance of the enemy, who crossed the Rippach, near the
village of that name, and formed in line below Lutzen, opposite the
Imperialists.
The high road which goes from
Weissenfels to Leipzig, is intersected between Lutzen and
Markranstadt by the canal which extends from Zeitz to Merseburg, and
unites the Elster with the Saal. On this canal, rested the left
wing of the Imperialists, and the right of the King of Sweden; but
so that the cavalry of both extended themselves along the opposite
side. To the northward, behind Lutzen, was Wallenstein's right wing,
and to the south of that town was posted the left wing of the
Swedes; both armies fronted the high road, which ran between them,
and divided their order of battle; but the evening before the
battle, Wallenstein, to the great disadvantage of his opponent, had
possessed himself of this highway, deepened the trenches which ran
along its sides, and planted them with musketeers, so as to make the
crossing of it both difficult and dangerous. Behind these, again,
was erected a battery of seven large pieces of cannon, to support
the fire from the trenches; and at the windmills, close behind
Lutzen, fourteen smaller field pieces were ranged on an eminence,
from which they could sweep the greater part of the plain. The
infantry, divided into no more than five unwieldy brigades, was
drawn up at the distance of 300 paces from the road, and the cavalry
covered the flanks. All the baggage was sent to Leipzig, that it
might not impede the movements of the army; and the
ammunition-waggons alone remained, which were placed in rear of the
line. To conceal the weakness of the Imperialists, all the
camp-followers and sutlers were mounted, and posted on the left
wing, but only until Pappenheim's troops arrived. These arrangements
were made during the darkness of the night; and when the morning
dawned, all was ready for the reception of the enemy.
On the evening of the same day, Gustavus
Adolphus appeared on the opposite plain, and formed his troops in
the order of attack. His disposition was the same as that which had
been so successful the year before at Leipzig. Small squadrons of
horse were interspersed among the divisions of the infantry, and
troops of musketeers placed here and there among the cavalry. The
army was arranged in two lines, the canal on the right and in its
rear, the high road in front, and the town on the left. In the
centre, the infantry was formed, under the command of Count Brahe;
the cavalry on the wings; the artillery in front. To the German
hero, Bernard, Duke of Weimar, was intrusted the command of the
German cavalry of the left wing; while, on the right, the king led
on the Swedes in person, in order to excite the emulation of the two
nations to a noble competition.
The second line was formed in the same
manner; and behind these was placed the reserve, commanded by
Henderson, a Scotchman. In this position, they awaited the eventful
dawn of morning, to begin a contest, which long delay, rather than
the probability of decisive consequences, and the picked body,
rather than the number of the combatants, was to render so terrible
and remarkable. The strained expectation of Europe, so disappointed
before Nuremberg, was now to be gratified on the plains of Lutzen.
During the whole course of the war, two such generals, so equally
matched in renown and ability, had not before been pitted against
each other. Never, as yet, had daring been cooled by so awful a
hazard, or hope animated by so glorious a prize.
Europe was next day to learn who was her
greatest general: -- to-morrow, the leader, who had hitherto been
invincible, must acknowledge a victor. This morning was to place it
beyond a doubt, whether the victories of Gustavus at Leipzig and on
the Lech, were owing to his own military genius, or to the
incompetency of his opponent; whether the services of Wallenstein
were to vindicate the Emperor's choice, and justify the high price
at which they had been purchased. The victory was as yet doubtful,
but certain were the labour and the bloodshed by which it must be
earned. Every private in both armies, felt a jealous share in their
leader's reputation, and under every corslet beat the same emotions
that inflamed the bosoms of the generals. Each army knew the enemy
to which it was to be opposed: and the anxiety which each in vain
attempted to repress, was a convincing proof of their opponent's
strength. At last the fateful morning dawned; but an impenetrable
fog, which spread over the plain, delayed the attack till noon.
Kneeling in front of his lines, the king
offered up his devotions; and the whole army, at the same moment
dropping on their knees, burst into a moving hymn, accompanied by
the military music. The king then mounted his horse, and clad only
in a leathern doublet and surtout, (for a wound he had formerly
received prevented his wearing armour,) rode along the ranks, to
animate the courage of his troops with a joyful confidence, which,
however, the forboding presentiment of his own bosom contradicted.
"God with us!" was the war-cry of the Swedes; "Jesus Maria!" that of
the Imperialists. About eleven the fog began to disperse, and the
enemy became visible. At the same moment Lutzen was seen in flames,
having been set on fire by command of the duke, to prevent his being
outflanked on that side. The charge was now sounded; the cavalry
rushed upon the enemy, and the infantry advanced against the
trenches.
Received by a tremendous fire of
musketry and heavy artillery, these intrepid battalions maintained
the attack with undaunted courage, till the enemy's musketeers
abandoned their posts, the trenches were passed, the battery carried
and turned against the enemy. They pressed forward with
irresistible impetuosity; the first of the five imperial brigades
was immediately routed, the second soon after, and the third put to
flight. But here the genius of Wallenstein opposed itself to their
progress. With the rapidity of lightning he was on the spot to rally
his discomfited troops; and his powerful word was itself sufficient
to stop the flight of the fugitives. Supported by three regiments
of cavalry, the vanquished brigades, forming anew, faced the enemy,
and pressed vigorously into the broken ranks of the Swedes. A
murderous conflict ensued. The nearness of the enemy left no room
for fire-arms, the fury of the attack no time for loading; man was
matched to man, the useless musket exchanged for the sword and pike,
and science gave way to desperation. Overpowered by numbers, the
wearied Swedes at last retire beyond the trenches; and the captured
battery is again lost by the retreat. A thousand mangled bodies
already strewed the plain, and as yet not a single step of ground
had been won.
In the mean time, the king's right wing,
led by himself, had fallen upon the enemy's left. The first
impetuous shock of the heavy Finland cuirassiers dispersed the
lightly-mounted Poles and Croats, who were posted here, and their
disorderly flight spread terror and confusion among the rest of the
cavalry. At this moment notice was brought the king, that his
infantry were retreating over the trenches, and also that his left
wing, exposed to a severe fire from the enemy's cannon posted at the
windmills was beginning to give way. With rapid decision he
committed to General Horn the pursuit of the enemy's left, while he
flew, at the head of the regiment of Steinbock, to repair the
disorder of his right wing. His noble charger bore him with the
velocity of lightning across the trenches, but the squadrons that
followed could not come on with the same speed, and only a few
horsemen, among whom was Francis Albert, Duke of Saxe Lauenburg,
were able to keep up with the king. He rode directly to the place
where his infantry were most closely pressed, and while he was
reconnoitring the enemy's line for an exposed point of attack, the
shortness of his sight unfortunately led him too close to their
ranks. An imperial Gefreyter, remarking that every one respectfully
made way for him as he rode along, immediately ordered a musketeer
to take aim at him.
"Fire at him yonder," said he, "that
must be a man of consequence." The soldier fired, and the king's
left arm was shattered. At that moment his squadron came hurrying
up, and a confused cry of "the king bleeds! the king is shot!"
spread terror and consternation through all the ranks. "It is
nothing -- follow me," cried the king, collecting his whole
strength; but overcome by pain, and nearly fainting, he requested
the Duke of Lauenburg, in French, to lead him unobserved out of the
tumult. While the duke proceeded towards the right wing with the
king, making a long circuit to keep this discouraging sight from the
disordered infantry, his majesty received a second shot through the
back, which deprived him of his remaining strength. "Brother," said
he, with a dying voice, "I have enough! look only to your own
life." At the same moment he fell from his horse pierced by several
more shots; and abandoned by all his attendants, he breathed his
last amidst the plundering hands of the Croats. His charger, flying
without its rider, and covered with blood, soon made known to the
Swedish cavalry the fall of their king. They rushed madly forward to
rescue his sacred remains from the hands of the enemy. A murderous
conflict ensued over the body, till his mangled remains were buried
beneath a heap of slain.
The mournful tidings soon ran through
the Swedish army; but instead of destroying the courage of these
brave troops, it but excited it into a new, a wild, and consuming
flame. Life had lessened in value, now that the most sacred life of
all was gone; death had no terrors for the lowly since the anointed
head was not spared. With the fury of lions the Upland, Smaeland,
Finland, East and West Gothland regiments rushed a second time upon
the left wing of the enemy, which, already making but feeble
resistance to General Horn, was now entirely beaten from the field.
Bernard, Duke of Saxe-Weimar, gave to the bereaved Swedes a noble
leader in his own person; and the spirit of Gustavus led his
victorious squadrons anew. The left wing quickly formed again, and
vigorously pressed the right of the Imperialists. The artillery at
the windmills, which had maintained so murderous a fire upon the
Swedes, was captured and turned against the enemy. The centre,
also, of the Swedish infantry, commanded by the duke and Knyphausen,
advanced a second time against the trenches, which they successfully
passed, and retook the battery of seven cannons. The attack was now
renewed with redoubled fury upon the heavy battalions of the enemy's
centre; their resistance became gradually less, and chance conspired
with Swedish valour to complete the defeat. The imperial
powder-waggons took fire, and, with a tremendous explosion, grenades
and bombs filled the air. The enemy, now in confusion, thought they
were attacked in the rear, while the Swedish brigades pressed them
in front. Their courage began to fail them. Their left wing was
already beaten, their right wavering, and their artillery in the
enemy's hands. The battle seemed to be almost decided; another
moment would decide the fate of the day, when Pappenheim appeared on
the field, with his cuirassiers and dragoons; all the advantages
already gained were lost, and the battle was to be fought anew.
The order which recalled that general to
Lutzen had reached him in Halle, while his troops were still
plundering the town. It was impossible to collect the scattered
infantry with that rapidity, which the urgency of the order, and
Pappenheim's impatience required. Without waiting for it,
therefore, he ordered eight regiments of cavalry to mount; and at
their head he galloped at full speed for Lutzen, to share in the
battle. He arrived in time to witness the flight of the imperial
right wing, which Gustavus Horn was driving from the field, and to
be at first involved in their rout. But with rapid presence of mind
he rallied the flying troops, and led them once more against the
enemy. Carried away by his wild bravery, and impatient to encounter
the king, who he supposed was at the head of this wing, he burst
furiously upon the Swedish ranks, which, exhausted by victory, and
inferior in numbers, were, after a noble resistance, overpowered by
this fresh body of enemies. Pappenheim's unexpected appearance
revived the drooping courage of the Imperialists, and the Duke of
Friedland quickly availed himself of the favourable moment to
re-form his line. The closely serried battalions of the Swedes
were, after a tremendous conflict, again driven across the trenches;
and the battery, which had been twice lost, again rescued from their
hands. The whole yellow regiment, the finest of all that
distinguished themselves in this dreadful day, lay dead on the
field, covering the ground almost in the same excellent order which,
when alive, they maintained with such unyielding courage. The same
fate befel another regiment of Blues, which Count Piccolomini
attacked with the imperial cavalry, and cut down after a desperate
contest.
Seven times did this intrepid general
renew the attack; seven horses were shot under him, and he himself
was pierced with six musket balls; yet he would not leave the field,
until he was carried along in the general rout of the whole army.
Wallenstein himself was seen riding through his ranks with cool
intrepidity, amidst a shower of balls, assisting the distressed,
encouraging the valiant with praise, and the wavering by his fearful
glance. Around and close by him his men were falling thick, and his
own mantle was perforated by several shots. But avenging destiny
this day protected that breast, for which another weapon was
reserved; on the same field where the noble Gustavus expired,
Wallenstein was not allowed to terminate his guilty career.
Less fortunate was Pappenheim, the
Telamon of the army, the bravest soldier of Austria and the church.
An ardent desire to encounter the king in person, carried this
daring leader into the thickest of the fight, where he thought his
noble opponent was most surely to be met. Gustavus had also
expressed a wish to meet his brave antagonist, but these hostile
wishes remained ungratified; death first brought together these two
great heroes. Two musket-balls pierced the breast of Pappenheim;
and his men forcibly carried him from the field. While they were
conveying him to the rear, a murmur reached him, that he whom he had
sought, lay dead upon the plain. When the truth of the report was
confirmed to him, his look became brighter, his dying eye sparkled
with a last gleam of joy. "Tell the Duke of Friedland," said he,
"that I lie without hope of life, but that I die happy, since I know
that the implacable enemy of my religion has fallen on the same
day."
With Pappenheim, the good fortune of the
Imperialists departed. The cavalry of the left wing, already beaten,
and only rallied by his exertions, no sooner missed their victorious
leader, than they gave up everything for lost, and abandoned the
field of battle in spiritless despair. The right wing fell into the
same confusion, with the exception of a few regiments, which the
bravery of their colonels Gotz, Terzky, Colloredo, and Piccolomini,
compelled to keep their ground.
The Swedish infantry, with prompt
determination, profited by the enemy's confusion. To fill up the
gaps which death had made in the front line, they formed both lines
into one, and with it made the final and decisive charge. A third
time they crossed the trenches, and a third time they captured the
battery. The sun was setting when the two lines closed. The strife
grew hotter as it drew to an end; the last efforts of strength were
mutually exerted, and skill and courage did their utmost to repair
in these precious moments the fortune of the day. It was in vain;
despair endows every one with superhuman strength; no one can
conquer, no one will give way. The art of war seemed to exhaust its
powers on one side, only to unfold some new and untried masterpiece
of skill on the other. Night and darkness at last put an end to the
fight, before the fury of the combatants was exhausted; and the
contest only ceased, when no one could any longer find an
antagonist. Both armies separated, as if by tacit agreement; the
trumpets sounded, and each party claiming the victory, quitted the
field.
The artillery on both sides, as the
horses could not be found, remained all night upon the field, at
once the reward and the evidence of victory to him who should hold
it. Wallenstein, in his haste to leave Leipzig and Saxony, forgot
to remove his part. Not long after the battle was ended,
Pappenheim's infantry, who had been unable to follow the rapid
movements of their general, and who amounted to six regiments,
marched on the field, but the work was done. A few hours earlier,
so considerable a reinforcement would perhaps have decided the day
in favour of the Imperialists; and, even now, by remaining on the
field, they might have saved the duke's artillery, and made a prize
of that of the Swedes. But they had received no orders to act; and,
uncertain as to the issue of the battle, they retired to Leipzig,
where they hoped to join the main body.
The Duke of Friedland had retreated
thither, and was followed on the morrow by the scattered remains of
his army, without artillery, without colours, and almost without
arms. The Duke of Weimar, it appears, after the toils of this
bloody day, allowed the Swedish army some repose, between Lutzen and
Weissenfels, near enough to the field of battle to oppose any
attempt the enemy might make to recover it. Of the two armies, more
than 9,000 men lay dead; a still greater number were wounded, and
among the Imperialists, scarcely a man escaped from the field
uninjured. The entire plain from Lutzen to the Canal was strewed
with the wounded, the dying, and the dead. Many of the principal
nobility had fallen on both sides. Even the Abbot of Fulda, who had
mingled in the combat as a spectator, paid for his curiosity and his
ill-timed zeal with his life.
History says nothing of prisoners; a
further proof of the animosity of the combatants, who neither gave
nor took quarter. Pappenheim died the next day of his wounds at
Leipzig; an irreparable loss to the imperial army, which this brave
warrior had so often led on to victory. The battle of Prague, where,
together with Wallenstein, he was present as colonel, was the
beginning of his heroic career. Dangerously wounded, with a few
troops, he made an impetuous attack on a regiment of the enemy, and
lay for several hours mixed with the dead upon the field, beneath
the weight of his horse, till he was discovered by some of his own
men in plundering. With a small force he defeated, in three
different engagements, the rebels in Upper Austria, though 40,000
strong. At the battle of Leipzig, he for a long time delayed the
defeat of Tilly by his bravery, and led the arms of the Emperor on
the Elbe and the Weser to victory. The wild impetuous fire of his
temperament, which no danger, however apparent, could cool, or
impossibilities check, made him the most powerful arm of the
imperial force, but unfitted him for acting at its head.
The battle of Leipzig, if Tilly may be
believed, was lost through his rash ardour. At the destruction of
Magdeburg, his hands were deeply steeped in blood; war rendered
savage and ferocious his disposition, which had been cultivated by
youthful studies and various travels. On his forehead, two red
streaks, like swords, were perceptible, with which nature had marked
him at his very birth. Even in his later years, these became
visible, as often as his blood was stirred by passion; and
superstition easily persuaded itself, that the future destiny of the
man was thus impressed upon the forehead of the child. As a faithful
servant of the House of Austria, he had the strongest claims on the
gratitude of both its lines, but he did not survive to enjoy the
most brilliant proof of their regard. A messenger was already on his
way from Madrid, bearing to him the order of the Golden Fleece, when
death overtook him at Leipzig. Though Te Deum, in all Spanish and
Austrian lands, was sung in honour of a victory, Wallenstein
himself, by the haste with which he quitted Leipzig, and soon after
all Saxony, and by renouncing his original design of fixing there
his winter quarters, openly confessed his defeat.
It is true he made one more feeble
attempt to dispute, even in his flight, the honour of victory, by
sending out his Croats next morning to the field; but the sight of
the Swedish army drawn up in order of battle, immediately dispersed
these flying bands, and Duke Bernard, by keeping possession of the
field, and soon after by the capture of Leipzig, maintained
indisputably his claim to the title of victor. But it was a dear
conquest, a dearer triumph! It was not till the fury of the contest
was over, that the full weight of the loss sustained was felt, and
the shout of triumph died away into a silent gloom of despair. He,
who had led them to the charge, returned not with them; there he lay
upon the field which he had won, mingled with the dead bodies of the
common crowd. After a long and almost fruitless search, the corpse
of the king was discovered, not far from the great stone, which, for
a hundred years before, had stood between Lutzen and the Canal, and
which, from the memorable disaster of that day, still bears the name
of the Stone of the Swede. Covered with blood and wounds, so as
scarcely to be recognised, trampled beneath the horses' hoofs,
stripped by the rude hands of plunderers of its ornaments and
clothes, his body was drawn from beneath a heap of dead, conveyed to
Weissenfels, and there delivered up to the lamentations of his
soldiers, and the last embraces of his queen. The first tribute had
been paid to revenge, and blood had atoned for the blood of the
monarch; but now affection assumes its rights, and tears of grief
must flow for the man. The universal sorrow absorbs all individual
woes.
The generals, still stupefied by the
unexpected blow, stood speechless and motionless around his bier,
and no one trusted himself enough to contemplate the full extent of
their loss. The Emperor, we are told by Khevenhuller, showed
symptoms of deep, and apparently sincere feeling, at the sight of
the king's doublet stained with blood, which had been stripped from
him during the battle, and carried to Vienna. "Willingly," said he,
"would I have granted to the unfortunate prince a longer life, and a
safe return to his kingdom, had Germany been at peace." But when a
trait, which is nothing more than a proof of a yet lingering
humanity, and which a mere regard to appearances and even self-love,
would have extorted from the most insensible, and the absence of
which could exist only in the most inhuman heart, has, by a Roman
Catholic writer of modern times and acknowledged merit, been made
the subject of the highest eulogium, and compared with the
magnanimous tears of Alexander, for the fall of Darius, our distrust
is excited of the other virtues of the writer's hero, and what is
still worse, of his own ideas of moral dignity. But even such
praise, whatever its amount, is much for one, whose memory his
biographer has to clear from the suspicion of being privy to the
assassination of a king.
It was scarcely to be expected, that the
strong leaning of mankind to the marvellous, would leave to the
common course of nature the glory of ending the career of Gustavus
Adolphus. The death of so formidable a rival was too important an
event for the Emperor, not to excite in his bitter opponent a ready
suspicion, that what was so much to his interests, was also the
result of his instigation. For the execution, however, of this dark
deed, the Emperor would require the aid of a foreign arm, and this
it was generally believed he had found in Francis Albert, Duke of
Saxe Lauenburg. The rank of the latter permitted him a free access
to the king's person, while it at the same time seemed to place him
above the suspicion of so foul a deed. This prince, however, was in
fact not incapable of this atrocity, and he had moreover sufficient
motives for its commission.
Francis Albert, the youngest of four
sons of Francis II, Duke of Lauenburg, and related by the mother's
side to the race of Vasa, had, in his early years, found a most
friendly reception at the Swedish court. Some offence which he had
committed against Gustavus Adolphus, in the queen's chamber, was, it
is said, repaid by this fiery youth with a box on the ear; which,
though immediately repented of, and amply apologized for, laid the
foundation of an irreconcileable hate in the vindictive heart of the
duke. Francis Albert subsequently entered the imperial service,
where he rose to the command of a regiment, and formed a close
intimacy with Wallenstein, and condescended to be the instrument of
a secret negociation with the Saxon court, which did little honour
to his rank. Without any sufficient cause being assigned, he
suddenly quitted the Austrian service, and appeared in the king's
camp at Nuremberg, to offer his services as a volunteer. By his
show of zeal for the Protestant cause, and prepossessing and
flattering deportment, he gained the heart of the king, who, warned
in vain by Oxenstiern, continued to lavish his favour and friendship
on this suspicious new comer. The battle of Lutzen soon followed, in
which Francis Albert, like an evil genius, kept close to the king's
side and did not leave him till he fell. He owed, it was thought,
his own safety amidst the fire of the enemy, to a green sash which
he wore, the colour of the Imperialists. He was at any rate the
first to convey to his friend Wallenstein the intelligence of the
king's death. After the battle, he exchanged the Swedish service
for the Saxon; and, after the murder of Wallenstein, being charged
with being an accomplice of that general, he only escaped the sword
of justice by abjuring his faith.
His last appearance in life was as
commander of an imperial army in Silesia, where he died of the
wounds he had received before Schweidnitz. It requires some effort
to believe in the innocence of a man, who had run through a career
like this, of the act charged against him; but, however great may be
the moral and physical possibility of his committing such a crime,
it must still be allowed that there are no certain grounds for
imputing it to him. Gustavus Adolphus, it is well known, exposed
himself to danger, like the meanest soldier in his army, and where
thousands fell, he, too, might naturally meet his death. How it
reached him, remains indeed buried in mystery; but here, more than
anywhere, does the maxim apply, that where the ordinary course of
things is fully sufficient to account for the fact, the honour of
human nature ought not to be stained by any suspicion of moral
atrocity.
But by whatever hand he fell, his
extraordinary destiny must appear a great interposition of
Providence. History, too often confined to the ungrateful task of
analyzing the uniform play of human passions, is occasionally
rewarded by the appearance of events, which strike like a hand from
heaven, into the nicely adjusted machinery of human plans, and carry
the contemplative mind to a higher order of things. Of this kind,
is the sudden retirement of Gustavus Adolphus from the scene; --
stopping for a time the whole movement of the political machine, and
disappointing all the calculations of human prudence. Yesterday,
the very soul, the great and animating principle of his own
creation; to-day, struck unpitiably to the ground in the very midst
of his eagle flight; untimely torn from a whole world of great
designs, and from the ripening harvest of his expectations, he left
his bereaved party disconsolate; and the proud edifice of his past
greatness sunk into ruins.
The Protestant party had identified its
hopes with its invincible leader, and scarcely can it now separate
them from him; with him, they now fear all good fortune is buried.
But it was no longer the benefactor of Germany who fell at Lutzen:
the beneficent part of his career, Gustavus Adolphus had already
terminated; and now the greatest service which he could render to
the liberties of Germany was -- to die. The all-engrossing power of
an individual was at an end, but many came forward to essay their
strength; the equivocal assistance of an over-powerful protector,
gave place to a more noble self-exertion on the part of the Estates;
and those who were formerly the mere instruments of his
aggrandizement, now began to work for themselves. They now looked to
their own exertions for the emancipation, which could not be
received without danger from the hand of the mighty; and the Swedish
power, now incapable of sinking into the oppressor, was henceforth
restricted to the more modest part of an ally. The ambition of the
Swedish monarch aspired unquestionably to establish a power within
Germany, and to attain a firm footing in the centre of the empire,
which was inconsistent with the liberties of the Estates. His aim
was the imperial crown; and this dignity, supported by his power,
and maintained by his energy and activity, would in his hands be
liable to more abuse than had ever been feared from the House of
Austria.
Born in a foreign country, educated in
the maxims of arbitrary power, and by principles and enthusiasm a
determined enemy to Popery, he was ill qualified to maintain
inviolate the constitution of the German States, or to respect their
liberties. The coercive homage which Augsburg, with many other
cities, was forced to pay to the Swedish crown, bespoke the
conqueror, rather than the protector of the empire; and this town,
prouder of the title of a royal city, than of the higher dignity of
the freedom of the empire, flattered itself with the anticipation of
becoming the capital of his future kingdom. His ill-disguised
attempts upon the Electorate of Mentz, which he first intended to
bestow upon the Elector of Brandenburg, as the dower of his daughter
Christina, and afterwards destined for his chancellor and friend
Oxenstiern, evinced plainly what liberties he was disposed to take
with the constitution of the empire. His allies, the Protestant
princes, had claims on his gratitude, which could be satisfied only
at the expense of their Roman Catholic neighbours, and particularly
of the immediate Ecclesiastical Chapters; and it seems probable a
plan was early formed for dividing the conquered provinces, (after
the precedent of the barbarian hordes who overran the German
empire,) as a common spoil, among the German and Swedish
confederates. In his treatment of the Elector Palatine, he entirely
belied the magnanimity of the hero, and forgot the sacred character
of a protector. The Palatinate was in his hands, and the
obligations both of justice and honour demanded its full and
immediate restoration to the legitimate sovereign. But, by a
subtlety unworthy of a great mind, and disgraceful to the honourable
title of protector of the oppressed, he eluded that obligation. He
treated the Palatinate as a conquest wrested from the enemy, and
thought that this circumstance gave him a right to deal with it as
he pleased. He surrendered it to the Elector as a favour, not as a
debt; and that, too, as a Swedish fief, fettered by conditions which
diminished half its value, and degraded this unfortunate prince into
a humble vassal of Sweden. One of these conditions obliged the
Elector, after the conclusion of the war, to furnish, along with the
other princes, his contribution towards the maintenance of the
Swedish army, a condition which plainly indicates the fate which, in
the event of the ultimate success of the king, awaited Germany.
His sudden disappearance secured the
liberties of Germany, and saved his reputation, while it probably
spared him the mortification of seeing his own allies in arms
against him, and all the fruits of his victories torn from him by a
disadvantageous peace. Saxony was already disposed to abandon him,
Denmark viewed his success with alarm and jealousy; and even France,
the firmest and most potent of his allies, terrified at the rapid
growth of his power and the imperious tone which he assumed, looked
around at the very moment he past the Lech, for foreign alliances,
in order to check the progress of the Goths, and restore to Europe
the balance of power.
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