CHAPTER XV

TO THE CAMPAIGN OF PRINCE MAURICE AND SPINOLA

A.D. 1599--1604

Previous to his departure for Spain, the archduke Albert had

placed the government of the provinces which acknowledged his

domination in the hands of his uncle, the cardinal Andrew of

Austria, leaving in command of the army Francisco Mendoza, admiral

of Aragon. The troops at his disposal amounted to twenty-two

thousand fighting men--a formidable force, and enough to justify

the serious apprehensions of the republic. Albert, whose finances

were exhausted by payments made to the numerous Spanish and Italian

mutineers, had left orders with Mendoza to secure some place on

the Rhine, which might open a passage for free quarters in the

enemy's country. But this unprincipled officer forced his way

into the neutral districts of Cleves and Westphalia; and with a

body of executioners ready to hang up all who might resist, and

of priests to prepare them for death, he carried such terror on

his march that no opposition was ventured. The atrocious cruelties

of Mendoza and his troops baffle all description: on one occasion

they murdered, in cold blood, the count of Walkenstein, who

surrendered his castle on the express condition of his freedom;

and they committed every possible excess that may be imagined

of ferocious soldiery encouraged by a base commander.

Prince Maurice soon put into motion, to oppose this army of brigands,

his small disposable force of about seven thousand men. With these,

however, and a succession of masterly manoeuvres, he contrived to

preserve the republic from invasion, and to paralyze and almost

destroy an army three times superior in numbers to his own. The

horrors committed by the Spaniards, in the midst of peace, and

without the slightest provocation, could not fail to excite the

utmost indignation in a nation so fond of liberty and so proud

as Germany. The duchy of Cleves felt particularly aggrieved; and

Sybilla, the sister of the duke, a real heroine in a glorious

cause, so worked on the excited passions of the people by her

eloquence and her tears that she persuaded all the orders of

the state to unite against the odious enemy. Some troops were

suddenly raised; and a league was formed between several princes

of the empire to revenge the common cause. The count de la Lippe

was chosen general of their united forces; and the choice could

not have fallen on one more certainly incapable or more probably

treacherous.

The German army, with their usual want of activity, did not open

the campaign till the month of June. It consisted of fourteen

thousand men; and never was an army so badly conducted. Without

money, artillery, provisions, or discipline, it was at any moment

ready to break up and abandon its incompetent general; and on

the very first encounter with the enemy, and after a loss of

a couple of hundred men, it became self-disbanded; and, flying

in every direction, not a single man could be rallied to clear

away this disgrace.

The states-general, cruelly disappointed at this result of measures

from which they had looked for so important a diversion in their

favor, now resolved on a vigorous exertion of their own energies,

and determined to undertake a naval expedition of a magnitude

greater than any they had hitherto attempted. The force of public

opinion was at this period more powerful than it had ever yet been

in the United Provinces; for a great number of the inhabitants,

who, during the life of Philip II., conscientiously believed that

they could not lawfully abjure the authority once recognized and

sworn to, became now liberated from those respectable, although

absurd, scruples; and the death of one unfeeling despot gave

thousands of new citizens to the state.

A fleet of seventy-three vessels, carrying eight thousand men,

was soon equipped, under the order of Admiral Vander Goes; and,

after a series of attempts on the coasts of Spain, Portugal,

Africa, and the Canary Isles, this expedition, from which the

most splendid results were expected, was shattered, dispersed,

and reduced to nothing by a succession of unheard-of mishaps.

To these disappointments were now added domestic dissensions in

the republic, in consequence of the new taxes absolutely necessary

for the exigencies of the state. The conduct of Queen Elizabeth

greatly added to the general embarrassment: she called for the

payment of her former loans; insisted on the recall of the English

troops, and declared her resolution to make peace with Spain.

Several German princes promised aid in men and money, but never

furnished either; and in this most critical juncture, Henry IV.

was the only foreign sovereign who did not abandon the republic.

He sent them one thousand Swiss troops, whom he had in his pay;

allowed them to levy three thousand more in France; and gave

them a loan of two hundred thousand crowns--a very convenient

supply in their exhausted state.

The archdukes Albert and Isabella arrived in the Netherlands in

September, and made their entrance into Brussels with unexampled

magnificence. They soon found themselves in a situation quite as

critical as was that of the United Provinces, and both parties

displayed immense energy to remedy their mutual embarrassments.

The winter was extremely rigorous; so much so as to allow of

military operations being undertaken on the ice. Prince Maurice soon

commenced a Christmas campaign by taking the town of Wachtendenck;

and he followed up his success by obtaining possession of the

important forts of Crevecoeur and St. Andrew, in the island of

Bommel. A most dangerous mutiny at the same time broke out in

the army of the archdukes; and Albert seemed left without troops

or money at the very beginning of his sovereignty.

But these successes of Prince Maurice were only the prelude to

an expedition of infinitely more moment, arranged with the utmost

secrecy, and executed with an energy scarcely to be looked for from

the situation of the states. This was nothing less than an invasion

poured into the very heart of Flanders, thus putting the archdukes

on the defence of their own most vital possessions, and changing

completely the whole character of the war. The whole disposable

troops of the republic, amounting to about seventeen thousand

men, were secretly assembled in the island of Walcheren, in the

month of June; and setting sail for Flanders, they disembarked

near Ghent, and arrived on the 20th of that month under the walls

of Bruges. Some previous negotiations with that town had led

the prince to expect that it would have opened its gates at his

approach. In this he was, however, disappointed; and after taking

possession of some forts in the neighborhood, he continued his

march to Nieuport, which place he invested on the 1st of July.

At the news of this invasion the archdukes, though taken by surprise,

displayed a promptness and decision that proved them worthy of

the sovereignty which seemed at stake. With incredible activity

they mustered, in a few days, an army of twelve thousand men,

which they passed in review near Ghent. On this occasion Isabella,

proving her title to a place among those heroic women with whom

the age abounded, rode through the royalist ranks, and harangued

them in a style of inspiring eloquence that inflamed their courage

and secured their fidelity. Albert, seizing the moment of this

excitement, put himself at their head, and marched to seek the

enemy, leaving his intrepid wife at Bruges, the nearest town to

the scene of the action he was resolved on. He gained possession

of all the forts taken and garrisoned by Maurice a few days before;

and pushing forward with his apparently irresistible troops, he

came up on the morning of the 2d of July with a large body of

those of the states, consisting of about three thousand men, sent

forward under the command of Count Ernest of Nassau to reconnoitre

and judge of the extent of this most unexpected movement: for

Prince Maurice was, in his turn, completely surprised; and not

merely by one of those manoeuvres of war by which the best generals

are sometimes deceived, but by an exertion of political vigor and

capacity of which history offers few more striking examples. Such

a circumstance, however, served only to draw forth a fresh display

of those uncommon talents which in so many various accidents of

war had placed Maurice on the highest rank for military talent.

The detachment under Count Ernest of Nassau was chiefly composed

of Scottish infantry; and this small force stood firmly opposed

to the impetuous attack of the whole royalist army--thus giving

time to the main body under the prince to take up a position, and

form in order of battle. Count Ernest was at length driven back,

with the loss of eight hundred men killed, almost all Scottish;

and being cut off from the rest of the army, was forced to take

refuge in Ostend, which town was in possession of the troops

of the states.

The army of Albert now marched on, flushed with this first success

and confident of final victory. Prince Maurice received them

with the courage of a gallant soldier and the precaution of a

consummate general. He had caused the fleet of ships of war and

transports, which had sailed along the coast from Zealand, and

landed supplies of ammunition and provisions, to retire far from

the share, so as to leave to his army no chance of escape but in

victory. The commissioners from the states, who always accompanied

the prince as a council of observation rather than of war, had

retired to Ostend in great consternation, to wait the issue of

the battle which now seemed inevitable. A scene of deep feeling

and heroism was the next episode of this memorable day, and throws

the charm of natural affection over those circumstances in which

glory too seldom leaves a place for the softer emotions of the

heart. When the patriot army was in its position, and firmly

waiting the advance of the foe, Prince Maurice turned to his

brother, Frederick Henry, then sixteen years of age, and several

young noblemen, English, French, and German, who like him attended

on the great captain to learn the art of war: he pointed out

in a few words the perilous situation in which he was placed;

declared his resolution to conquer or perish on the battlefield,

and recommended the boyish band to retire to Ostend, and wait

for some less desperate occasion to share his renown or revenge

his fall. Frederick Henry spurned the affectionate suggestion,

and swore to stand by his brother to the last; and all his young

companions adopted the same generous resolution.

The army of the states was placed in order of battle, about a

league in front of Nieuport, in the sand hills with which the

neighborhood abounds, its left wing resting on the seashore. Its

losses of the morning, and of the garrisons left in the forts

near Bruges, reduced it to an almost exact equality with that of

the archduke. Each of these armies was composed of that variety

of troops which made them respectively an epitome of the various

nations of Europe. The patriot force contained Dutch, English,

French, German, and Swiss, under the orders of Count Louis of

Nassau, Sir Francis and Sir Horace Vere, brothers and English

officers of great celebrity, with other distinguished captains.

The archduke mustered Spaniards, Italians, Walloons, and Irish in

his ranks, led on by Mendoza, La Berlotta, and their fellow-veterans.

Both armies were in the highest state of discipline, trained to

war by long service, and enthusiastic in the several causes which

they served; the two highest principles of enthusiasm urging them

on--religious fanaticism on the one hand, and the love of freedom

on the other. The rival generals rode along their respective

lines, addressed a few brief sentences of encouragement to their

men, and presently the bloody contest began.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the archduke commenced

the attack. His advanced guard, commanded by Mendoza and composed

of those former mutineers who now resolved to atone for their

misconduct, marched across the sand-hills with desperate resolution.

They soon came into contact with the English contingent under Francis

Vere, who was desperately wounded in the shock. The assault was

almost irresistible. The English, borne down by numbers, were

forced to give way; but the main body pressed on to their support.

Horace Vere stepped forward to supply his brother's place. Not

an inch of ground more was gained or lost; the firing ceased,

and pikes and swords crossed each other in the resolute conflict

of man to man. The action became general along the whole line.

The two commanders-in-chief were at all points. Nothing could

exceed their mutual display of skill and courage. At length the

Spanish cavalry, broken by the well-directed fire of the patriot

artillery, fell back on their infantry and threw it into confusion.

The archduke at the same instant was wounded by a lance in the

cheek, unhorsed, and forced to quit the field. The report of

his death, and the sight of his war-steed galloping alone across

the field, spread alarm through the royalist ranks. Prince Maurice

saw and seized on the critical moment. He who had so patiently

maintained his position for three hours of desperate conflict

now knew the crisis for a prompt and general advance. He gave

the word and led on to the charge, and the victory was at once

his own.

The defeat of the royalist army was complete. The whole of the

artillery, baggage, standards, and ammunition, fell into the

possession of the conquerors. Night coming on saved those who

fled, and the nature of the ground prevented the cavalry from

consummating the destruction of the whole. As far as the conflicting

accounts of the various historians may be compared and calculated

on, the royalists had three thousand killed, and among them several

officers of rank; while the patriot army, including those who fell

in the morning action, lost something more than half the number.

The archduke, furnished with a fresh horse, gained Bruges in safety;

but he only waited there long enough to join his heroic wife,

with whom he proceeded rapidly to Ghent, and thence to Brussels.

Mendoza was wounded and taken prisoner, and with difficulty saved

by Prince Maurice from the fury of the German auxiliaries.

The moral effect produced by this victory on the vanquishers

and vanquished, and on the state of public opinion throughout

Europe, was immense; but its immediate consequences were incredibly

trifling. Not one result in a military point of view followed

an event which appeared almost decisive of the war. Nieuport

was again invested three days after the battle; but a strong

reinforcement entering the place saved it from all danger, and

Maurice found himself forced for want of supplies to abandon the

scene of his greatest exploit. He returned to Holland, welcomed

by the acclamations of his grateful country, and exciting the

jealousy and hatred of all who envied his glory or feared his

power. Among the sincere and conscientious republicans who saw

danger to the public liberty in the growing influence of a successful

soldier, placed at the head of affairs and endeared to the people

by every hereditary and personal claim, was Olden Barneveldt,

the pensionary; and from this period may be traced the growth

of the mutual antipathy which led to the sacrifice of the most

virtuous statesman of Holland, and the eternal disgrace of its

hitherto heroic chief.

The states of the Catholic provinces assembled at Brussels now

gave the archdukes to understand that nothing but peace could

satisfy their wishes or save the country from exhaustion and

ruin. Albert saw the reasonableness of their remonstrances, and

attempted to carry the great object into effect. The states-general

listened to his proposals. Commissioners were appointed on both

sides to treat of terms. They met at Berg-op-Zoom; but their

conferences were broken up almost as soon as commenced. The Spanish

deputies insisted on the submission of the republic to its ancient

masters. Such a proposal was worse than insulting; it proved the

inveterate insincerity of those with whom it originated, and

who knew it could not be entertained for a moment. Preparations

for hostilities were therefore commenced on both sides, and the

whole of the winter was thus employed.

Early in the spring Prince Maurice opened the campaign at the

head of sixteen thousand men, chiefly composed of English and

French, who seemed throughout the contest to forget their national

animosities, and to know no rivalry but that of emulation in the

cause of liberty. The town of Rhinberg soon fell into the hands

of the prince. His next attempt was against Bois-le-duc; and the

siege of this place was signalized by an event that flavored of the

chivalric contests now going out of fashion. A Norman gentleman of

the name of Breaute, in the service of Prince Maurice, challenged

the royalist garrison to meet him and twenty of his comrades

in arms under the walls of the place. The cartel was accepted

by a Fleming named Abramzoom, but better known by the epithet

Leckerbeetje (savory bit), who, with twenty more, met Breaute

and his friends. The combat was desperate. The Flemish champion

was killed at the first shock by his Norman challenger; but the

latter falling into the hands of the enemy, they treacherously

and cruelly put him to death, in violation of the strict conditions

of the fight. Prince Maurice was forced to raise the siege of

Bois-le-duc, and turn his attention in another direction.

The archduke Albert had now resolved to invest Ostend, a place

of great importance to the United Provinces, but little worth to

either party in comparison with the dreadful waste of treasure

and human life which was the consequence of its memorable siege.

Sir Francis Vere commanded in the place at the period of its final

investment; but governors, garrisons, and besieging forces, were

renewed and replaced with a rapidity which gives one of the most

frightful instances of the ravages of war. The siege of Ostend lasted

upward of three years. It became a school for the young nobility

of all Europe, who repaired to either one or the other party to

learn the principles and the practice of attack and defence.

Everything that the art of strategy could devise was resorted to on

either side. The slaughter in the various assaults, sorties, and

bombardments was enormous. Squadrons at sea gave a double interest

to the land operations; and the celebrated brothers Frederick

and Ambrose Spinola founded their reputation on these opposing

elements. Frederick was killed in one of the naval combats with

the Dutch galleys, and the fame of reducing Ostend was reserved

for Ambrose. This afterward celebrated general had undertaken

the command at the earnest entreaties of the archduke and the

king of Spain, and by the firmness and vigor of his measures

he revived the courage of the worn-out assailants of the place.

Redoubled attacks and multiplied mines at length reduced the town

to a mere mass of ruin, and scarcely left its still undaunted

garrison sufficient footing on which to prolong their desperate

defence. Ostend at length surrendered, on the 22d of September,

1604, and the victors marched in over its crumbled walls and

shattered batteries. Scarcely a vestige of the place remained

beyond those terrible evidences of destruction. Its ditches,

filled up with the rubbish of ramparts, bastions, and redoubts,

left no distinct line of separation between the operations of

its attack and its defence. It resembled rather a vast sepulchre

than a ruined town, a mountain of earth and rubbish, without a

single house in which the wretched remnant of the inhabitants

could hide their heads--a monument of desolation on which victory

might have sat and wept.

During the progress of this memorable siege Queen Elizabeth of

England had died, after a long and, it must be pronounced, a

glorious reign; though the glory belongs rather to the nation

than to the monarch, whose memory is marked with indelible stains

of private cruelty, as in the cases of Essex and Mary Queen of

Scots, and of public wrongs, as in that of her whole system of

tyranny in Ireland. With respect to the United Provinces she was

a harsh protectress and a capricious ally. She in turns advised

them to remain faithful to the old impurities of religion and to

their intolerable king; refused to incorporate them with her

own states; and then used her best efforts for subjecting them to

her sway. She seemed to take pleasure in the uncertainty to which

she reduced them, by constant demands for payment of her loans,

and threats of making peace with Spain. Thus the states-general

were not much affected by the news of her death; and so rejoiced

were they at the accession of James I. to the throne of England

that all the bells of Holland rang out merry peals; bonfires

were set blazing all over the country; a letter of congratulation

was despatched to the new monarch; and it was speedily followed

by a solemn embassy composed of Prince Frederick Henry, the grand

pensionary De Barneveldt, and others of the first dignitaries of

the republic. These ambassadors were grievously disappointed at

the reception given to them by James, who treated them as little

better than rebels to their lawful king. But this first disposition

to contempt and insult was soon overcome by the united talents

of Barneveldt and the great duke of Sully, who were at the same

period ambassadors from France at the English court. The result

of the negotiations was an agreement between those two powers to

take the republic under their protection, and use their best

efforts for obtaining the recognition of its independence by

Spain.

The states-general considered themselves amply recompensed for

the loss of Ostend by the taking of Ecluse, Rhinberg, and Grave,

all of which had in the interval surrendered to Prince Maurice;

but they were seriously alarmed on finding themselves abandoned

by King James, who concluded a separate peace with Philip III.

of Spain in the month of August this year.

This event gives rise to a question very important to the honor

of James, and consequently to England itself, as the acts of

the absolute monarchs of those days must be considered as those

of the nations which submitted to such a form of government.

Historians of great authority have asserted that it appeared

that, by a secret agreement, the king had expressly reserved the

power of sending assistance to Holland. Others deny the existence

of this secret article; and lean heavily on the reputation of

James for his conduct in the transaction. It must be considered

a very doubtful point, and is to be judged rather by subsequent

events than by any direct testimony.

The two monarchs stipulated in the treaty that "neither was to

give support of any kind to the revolted subjects of the other."

It is nevertheless true that James did not withdraw his troops

from the service of the states; but he authorized the Spaniards

to levy soldiers in England. The United Provinces were at once

afflicted and indignant at this equivocal conduct. Their first

impulse was to deprive the English of the liberty of navigating

the Scheldt. They even arrested the progress of several of their

merchant-ships. But soon after, gratified at finding that James

received their deputy with the title of ambassador, they resolved

to dissimulate their resentment.

Prince Maurice and Spinola now took the field with their respective

armies; and a rapid series of operations placing them in direct

contact, displayed their talents in the most striking points

of view. The first steps on the part of the prince were a new

invasion of Flanders, and an attempt on Antwerp, which he hoped

to carry before the Spanish army could arrive to its succor.

But the promptitude and sagacity of Spinola defeated this plan,

which Maurice was obliged to abandon after some loss; while the

royalist general resolved to signalize himself by some important

movement, and, ere his design was suspected, he had penetrated

into the province of Overyssel, and thus retorted his rival's

favorite measure of carrying the war into the enemy's country.

Several towns were rapidly reduced; but Maurice flew toward the

threatened provinces, and by his active measures forced Spinola

to fall back on the Rhine and take up a position near Roeroord,

where he was impetuously attacked by the Dutch army. But the

cavalry having followed up too slowly the orders of Maurice,

his hope of surprising the royalists was frustrated; and the

Spanish forces, gaining time by this hesitation, soon changed

the fortune of the day. The Dutch cavalry shamefully took to

flight, despite the gallant endeavors of both Maurice and his

brother Frederick Henry; and at this juncture a large reinforcement

of Spaniards arrived under the command of Velasco. Maurice now

brought forward some companies of English and French infantry

under Horatio Vere and D'Omerville, also a distinguished officer.

The battle was again fiercely renewed; and the Spaniards now

gave way, and had been completely defeated, had not Spinola put

in practice an old and generally successful stratagem. He caused

almost all the drums of his army to beat in one direction, so

as to give the impression that a still larger reinforcement was

approaching. Maurice, apprehensive that the former panic might

find a parallel in a fresh one, prudently ordered a retreat, which

he was able to effect in good order, in preference to risking the

total disorganization of his troops. The loss on each side was

nearly the same; but the glory of this hard-fought day remained

on the side of Spinola, who proved himself a worthy successor of

the great duke of Parma, and an antagonist with whom Maurice

might contend without dishonor.

The naval transactions of this year restored the balance which

Spinola's successes had begun to turn in favor of the royalist

cause. A squadron of ships, commanded by Hautain, admiral of

Zealand, attacked a superior force of Spanish vessels close to

Dover, and defeated them with considerable loss. But the victory

was sullied by an act of great barbarity. All the soldiers found

on board the captured ships were tied two and two and mercilessly

flung into the sea. Some contrived to extricate themselves, and

gained the shore by swimming; others were picked up by the English

boats, whose crews witnessed the scene and hastened to their

relief. The generous British seamen could not remain neuter in

such a moment, nor repress their indignation against those whom

they had hitherto so long considered as friends. The Dutch vessels

pursuing those of Spain which fled into Dover harbor, were fired

on by the cannon of the castle and forced to give up the chase.

The English loudly complained that the Dutch had on this occasion

violated their territory; and this transaction laid the foundation

of the quarrel which subsequently broke out between England and

the republic, and which the jealousies of rival merchants in

either state unceasingly fomented. In this year also the Dutch

succeeded in capturing the chief of the Dunkirk privateers, which

had so long annoyed their trade; and they cruelly ordered sixty

of the prisoners to be put to death. But the people, more humane

than the authorities, rescued them from the executioners and

set them free.

But these domestic instances of success and inhumanity were trifling

in comparison with the splendid train of distant events, accompanied

by a course of wholesale benevolence, that redeemed the traits

of petty guilt. The maritime enterprises of Holland, forced by

the imprudent policy of Spain to seek a wider career than in the

narrow seas of Europe, were day by day extended in the Indies.

To ruin if possible their increasing trade, Philip III. sent

out the admiral Hurtado, with a fleet of eight galleons and

thirty-two galleys. The Dutch squadron of five vessels, commanded

by Wolfert Hermanszoon, attacked them off the coast of Malabar,

and his temerity was crowned with great success. He took two

of their vessels, and completely drove the remainder from the

Indian seas. He then concluded a treaty with the natives of the

isle of Banda, by which he promised to support them against the

Spaniards and Portuguese, on condition that they were to give his

fellow-countrymen the exclusive privilege of purchasing the spices

of the island. This treaty was the foundation of the influence

which the Dutch so soon succeeded in forming in the East Indies;

and they established it by a candid, mild, and tolerant conduct,

strongly contrasted with the pride and bigotry which had signalized

every act of the Portuguese and Spaniards.

The prodigious success of the Indian trade occasioned numerous

societies to be formed all through the republic. But by their

great number they became at length injurious to each other. The

spirit of speculation was pushed too far; and the merchants, who

paid enormous prices for India goods, found themselves forced

to sell in Europe at a loss. Many of those societies were too

weak, in military force as well as in capital, to resist the

armed competition of the Spaniards, and to support themselves

in their disputes with the native princes. At length the

states-general resolved to unite the whole of these scattered

partnerships into one grand company, which was soon organized

on a solid basis that led ere long to incredible wealth at home

and a rapid succession of conquests in the East.

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