history of friedrich ii of prussia v 18-第24部分
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rcuit; has a time of it! Loses its pontoons; loses most of its baggage; obliged to set fire; not to the Pandours; but to your own wagons; and necessaries of army life; encamps on bleak heights; no food; not even water; road quite lost; road to be rediscovered or invented; Pandours sputtering on you out of every bush and hollow; your peasant wagoners cutting traces and galloping off:such are the phenomena of that march by circuit leftward; on the poor Prince's part。 March began; soon after midnight; SATURDAY; 16th; Schmettau as vanguard; and〃
And; in fine; by FRIDAY; 22d; after not quite a week of it; the Prince; curving from northward (in parabolic course; LESS speedy than the cannon…ball's would have been) into sight of Zittau; behold; there are the Austrians far and wide to left of us; encamped impregnable behind the Neisse River there! They have got the Eckart's Hill; which commands Zittau:and how to get into Zittau and our magazines; and how to subsist if we were in? The poor Prince takes post on what Heights there are; on his own side of the Neisse; looks wistfully down upon Zittau; asking How?
About stroke of noon the Austrians; from their Eckartsberg; do a thing which was much talked of。 They open battery of red…hot balls upon Zittau; kindle the roofs of it; shingle…roofs in dry July; set Zittau all on blaze; the 10;000 innocent souls shrieking in vain to Heaven and Earth; and before sunset; Zittau is ashes and red…hot walls; not Zittau but a cinder…heap;Prussian Garrison not hurt; nor Magazine as yet; Garrison busy with buckets; I should guess; but beginning to find the air grow very hot。 On the morrow morning; Zittau is a smouldering cinder…heap; hotter and hotter to the Prussian Garrison; and does not exist as a City。
One of the most inhuman actions ever heard of in War; shrieks universal Germany; asks itself what could have set a chivalrous Karl upon this devil…like procedure? 〃Protestants these poor Zittauers were; shone in commerce; no such weaving; industrying; in all Teutschland elsewhere: Hah! An eye…sorrow; they; with their commerce; their weavings and industryings; to Austrian Papists; who cannot weave or trade?〃 that was finally the guess of some persons;wide of the mark; we may well judge。 Prince Xavier of Saxony; present in the Camp too; made no remonstrance; said others。 Alas; my friends; what could Xavier probably avail; the foolish fellow; with only three regiments? Prince Karl; it was afterwards evident; could have got Zittau unburnt; and could even have kept the Prussians out of Zittau altogether。 Zittau surely would have been very useful to Prince Karl。 But overnight (let us try to fancy it so); not knowing the Prussian possibilities; Prince Karl; screwed to the devilish point; had got his furnaces lighted; his red…hot balls ready; and so; hurried on by his Pride and by his other Devils; had;There are devilish things sometimes done in War。 And whole cities are made ashes by them。 For certain; here is a strange way of commencing your 〃Deliverance of Saxony〃! And Prince Karl carries; truly; a brand…mark from this conflagration; and will till all memory of him cease。 As to Zittau; it rebuilt itself。 Zittau is alive again; a strong stone city; in our day。 On its new…built Town…house stands again 〃BENE FACERE ET MALE AUDIRE REGIUM EST; To do well; and be ill spoken of; is the part of kings〃 'A saying of Alexander the Great's (Plutarch; in ALEXANDRE)。' (amazingly true of them;when they are not shams)。 What times for Herrnhuth; preparing for its Christian Sabbath; under these omens near by!
The Prince of Prussia tells us; he 〃early next morning (Saturday; 23d July) had his tents pitched;〃 which was but an unavailing procedure; with poor Zittau gone such a road。 〃Bring us bread out of that ruined Zittau;〃 ordered the Prince: his Detachment returns ineffectual; 〃So hot; we cannot march in。〃 And the Garrison Colonel (one Dierecke and five battalions are garrison) sends out word: 〃So hot; we cannot stand it。〃 〃Stand it yet a very little; and!〃 answers the Prince: but Dierecke and battalions cannot; or at least cannot long enough; and set to marching out。 In firm order; I have no doubt; and with some modicum of bread: but the tumbling of certain burnt walls parted Colonel and men; in a sad way。 Colonel himself; with the colors; with the honors (none of his people; it seems; though they were scattered loose); was picked up by an Austrian party; and made prisoner。 A miserable business; this of Zittau!
Next; evening; Sunday; after dark; Prince of Prussia strikes his tents again; rolls off in a very unsuccinct condition; happily unchased; for he admits that chase would have been ruinous。 Off towards Lobau (what nights for Zinzendorf and Herrnhuth; as such things tumble past them!); thence towards Bautzen; and arrives in the most lugubrious torn condition any Prussian General ever stood in。 Reaches Bautzen on those terms;and is warned that his Brother will be there in a day or two。
One may fancy Friedrich's indignation; astonishment and grief; when he heard of that march towards Zittau through the Hills by a parabolic course; the issue of which is too gnessable by Friedrich。 He himself instantly rises from Leitmeritz; starts; in fit divisions; by the Pascopol; by the Elbe passes; for Pirna; and; leaving Moritz of Dessau with a 10;000 to secure the Passes about Pirna; and Keith to come on with the Magazines; hastens across for Bautzen; to look into these advancing triumphant Austrians; these strange Prussian proceedings。 On first hearing of that side…march; his auguries had been bad enough; 'Letter to Wilhelmina 〃Linay; 22d July〃 (second day of the march from Leitmeritz); OEuvres; xxvii。 i。 298。' but the event has far surpassed them。 Zittau gone; the Army hurrying home; as if in flight; in that wrecked condition; the door of Saxony; door of Silesia left wide open;Daun has only to choose! Day by day; as Friedrich advanced to repair that mischief; the news of it have grown worse on him。 Days rife otherwise in mere bad news。 The Russians in Memel; Preussen at their feet; Soubise's French and the Reich's Army pushing on for Erfurt; to 〃deliver Saxony;〃 on that western side: and from the French…English scene of operations In those same bad days Royal Highness of Cumberland has been doing a feat worth notice in the above connection! Read this; from an authentic source:
〃HASTENBECK; 22d…26th JULY; 1757。 Royal Highness; hitching back and back; had got to Hameln; a strong place of his on the safe side of the Weser; and did at last; Hanover itself being now nigh; call halt; and resolve to make a stand。 July 22d 'very day while the Prince of Prussia came in sight of Zittau; with the Austrians hanging over it'; Royal Highness took post in that favorable vicinity of Hameln; at perfect leisure to select his ground: and there sat waiting D'Estrees;swamps for our right wing; and the Weser not far off; small Hamlet of Hastenbeck in front; and a woody knoll for our left;totally inactive for four days long; attempting nothing upon D'Estrees and his intricate shufflings; but looking idly noonward to the courses of the sun; till D'Estrees should come up。 Royal Highness is much swollen into obesity; into flabby torpor; a changed man since Fontenoy times; shockingly inactive; they say; in this post at Hastenbeck。 D'Estrees; too; is ridiculously cautious; 'has manoeuvred fifteen days in advancing about as many British miles。' D'Estrees did at last come up (July 25th); nearly two to one of Royal Highness;72;000 some count him; but considerably anarchic in parts; overwhelmed with Court Generals and Princes of the Blood; for one item;and decides on attacking; next morning。 D'Estrees duly went to reconnoitre; but unluckily 'had mist suddenly falling。' 'Well; we must attack; all the same!'
〃And so; 26th JULY; Tuesday; there ensued a BATTLE OF HASTENBECK: the absurdest Battle in the world; and which ought; in fairness; to have been lost by BOTH; though Royal Highness alone had the ill luck。 Both Captains behaved very poorly; and each of them had a subaltern who behaved well。 D'Estrees; with his 70;000 VERSUS 40;000 posted there; knows nothing of Royal Highness's position; sees only Royal Highness's left wing on that woody Height; and after hours of preliminary cannonading; sends out General Chevert upon that。 Chevert; his subaltern 'a bit of right soldier… stuff; the Chevert whom we knew at Prag; in old Belleisle times'; goes upon it like fury; whom the Brunswick Grenadiers resist in like humor; hotter and hotter。 Some hard fighting there; on Royal Highness's left; Chevert very fiery; Grenadiers very obstinate; till; on the centre; westward; in Royal Highness's chief battery there; some spark went the wrong way; and a powder…wagon shot itself aloft with hideous blaze and roar; and in the confusion; the French rushed in; and the battery was lost。 Which discouraged the Grenadiers; so that Chevert made some progress upon them; on their woody Height; and began to have confident hope。
〃Had Chevert known; or had D'Estrees known; there was; close behind said Height; a Hollow; through which these Grenadiers might have been taken in rear。 Dangerous Hollow; much neglected by Royal Highness; who has only General Breitenbach with a weak party there。 This Breitenbach; happening to have a head of his own; and finding nothing to do in that Hollow or to rightward; bursts out; of his own accord; on Chevert's left flank; cannonading; volleying; horse… charging;the sound of which ('Hah; French there too!') struck a damp through Royal Highness; who instantly ordered retreat; and took the road。 What singular ill…luck that sound of Breitenbach to Royal Highness! For observe; the EFFECT of Breitenbach;which was; to recover the lost battery (gallant young Prince of Brunswick; 'Hereditary Prince;' or Duke that is to be; striking in upon it with bayonet…charge at the right moment); made D'Estrees to order retreat! 'Battle lost;' thinks D'Estrees;and with good cause; had Breitenbach been supported at all。 But no subaltern durst; and Royal Highness himself was not overtakable; so far on the road。 Royal Highness wept on hearing; the Brunswick Grenadiers too are said to have wept (for rage); and probably Breitenbach and the Hereditary Prince。〃