The next day, July 21st, he writes to Sir William--

"What a situation am I placed in! as yet, I can learn nothing of

the enemy; therefore, I have no conjecture, but that they are gone

to Syria; and, at Cyprus, I hope to hear of them. If they were gone

to the westward, I rely that every place in Sicily would have

information for me; for, it is too important news to leave me one

moment in doubt about. I have no frigate, or a sign of one. The

masts, yards, &c. for the Vanguard, will I hope be prepared

directly: for, should the French be so strongly secured in port

that I cannot get at them, I shall immediately shift my flag into

some other ship, and send the Vanguard to Naples, to be refitted;

for, hardly any person but myself would have continued on service

so long in such a wretched state."

The following letter of complaint, calculated to blind the Neapolitan

government, as well as the French resident, is a masterpiece of

requisite political duplicity, fabricated at the very instant when he

was receiving every possible assistance.

"Vanguard,

Syracuse, 22d July 1798.

"MY DEAR SIR,

"I have had so much said about the King of Naples's orders only to

admit three or four of the ships of our fleet into his ports, that

I am astonished. I understood, that private orders, at least, would

have been given for our free admission. If we are to be refused

supplies, pray send me, by many vessels, an account; that I may, in

good time, take the king's fleet to Gibraltar. Our treatment is

scandalous for a great nation to put up with, and the king's flag

is insulted at every friendly port we look at. I am, with the

greatest respect, your most obedient servant,

Horatio Nelson.

P.S. I do not complain of the want of attention in individuals,

for all classes of people are remarkably attentive to us."

"His Excellency, the Right Honourable Sir William Hamilton, K.B."

A secret epistle, at the same time, addressed to Sir William and Lady

Hamilton, has these words--

"MY DEAR FRIENDS,

"Thanks to your exertions, we have victualled and watered: and,

surely, watering at the Fountain of Arethusa, we must have victory!

We shall sail with the first breeze; and, be assured, I will return

either crowned with laurel, or covered with cypress."

Though no person in the fleet was acquainted with the harbour of

Syracuse, such was the skill and exertion of the officers that every

ship got safely in: and, full permission having been secured, by the

admirable management and address of Lady Hamilton, not only water, but

other articles of the first necessity, were obtained with the greatest

expedition. Indeed, though there was no proper or regular water-place,

the classical Fountain of Arethusa, that celebrated daughter of Oceanus,

and nymph of the Goddess of Chastity, supplied them copiously with her

pure and traditionally propitious libations; and the hero, it has been

seen, did not fail to anticipate, with becoming gratulations, his sense

of their indisputable efficacy. Such were the exertions of the officers

and men, and such were the facilities, in other respects, which they now

enjoyed, that the whole squadron were in a condition to put to sea by

the 25th.

In the mean time, Admiral Nelson had addressed a letter to the Earl of

St. Vincent, on the 20th instant, stating what he had done since his

last, and his future intentions. "Yesterday," says he, "I arrived here;

where I can learn no more than conjecture, that the French are gone to

the eastward. Every moment, I have to regret the frigates having left

me; to which must be attributed my ignorance of the movements of the

enemy. Your lordship deprived yourself of frigates, to make mine,

certainly, the first squadron in the world; and I feel that I have zeal

and activity to do credit to your appointment: and yet, to be

unsuccessful, hurts me most sensibly. But, if they are above water, I

will find them out; and, if possible, bring them to battle. You have

done your part, in giving me so fine a fleet; and I hope to do mine, in

making use of them. It is my intention to get into the mouth of the

Archipelago; where, if the enemy are gone towards Constantinople, we

shall hear of them directly: if I get no information there, to go to

Cyprus; where, if they are in Syria or Egypt, I must hear of them. We

have a report that, on the 1st of July, the French were seen off Candia;

but, near what part of the island I cannot learn."

Being now ready for sea, and finding that the French fleet had neither

been seen in the Archipelago, nor the Adriatic, nor gone down the

Mediterranean, he concluded that the coast of Egypt must still be the

object of their destination. With this impression on his anxious mind,

it is not to be supposed that he would for a moment hesitate in again

seeking them there, through any consideration of the immoderate heat of

climate, or other experienced or apprehended hardships.

On the 25th of July, accordingly, the British squadron sailed from

Syracuse; and, hoping some positive information might be obtained in the

Morea, he steered first for that coast: having, on the 28th, made the

Gulph of Coron, Captain Troubridge was dispatched with the Culloden,

into the port of Coron; off which place, owing to the usual active

exertion of that able officer, the fleet was not detained longer than

three hours. The Turkish governor, with great pleasure, gave Captain

Troubridge the welcome intelligence, that the enemy had been seen

steering to the south-east, from Candia, about four weeks before. The

captain had, also, during his very short visit, the satisfaction of

observing that the inhabitants of Coron entertained the most serious

apprehensions from the French armament, and expressed the greatest

possible detestation and abhorrence of that people.

The reasons now became evident, which had before seemed unaccountable,

how it happened that the enemy should have been missed by the British

squadron, both in it's passage to Alexandria, and in it's return to

Syracuse. The French, having steered a direct course for Candia, had

necessarily made an angular passage towards Alexandria; while Admiral

Nelson, by immediately proceeding to Alexandria, most materially

shortened the distance. The smallness of his squadron, too, making it

expedient to sail in close order, the space which it occupied was

extremely limited; and, having no frigates to detach on the look out,

the chance of descrying the enemy, unless very near, amid the haze of

the atmosphere in that climate, was prodigiously circumscribed. Under

these circumstances, the distance of about thirty-five leagues, between

Candia and the Barbary coast, must be considered as leaving more than

sufficient space for two of the largest fleets ever known mutually to

pass without the smallest observation of one another. In returning to

Syracuse, the British squadron, by steering up to the northward, while

the enemy kept a southern coast for Alexandria, had the chance of

falling in with them rendered still less likely than before.

Pleased with the information which they had received, though still

unable implicitly to rely on the fact, after such repeated

disappointments, not a moment was lost in carrying all possible sail for

Alexandria.

On the 1st of August, at noon, they had the happiness to descry the port

of Alexandria; with an aspect, however, far different from what it had

before presented to their disappointed view. They perceived, with

delight, that it now appeared filled with ships; and had, soon, the

undescribable transport to behold the French flag flying on board

several of them. A tumult of joy animated every bosom in the British

squadron, at sight of the enemy. The humblest individual felt himself a

hero; and had a great right so to feel, since every individual was

eagerly prepared to risque his life for the safety and glory of his king

and country. The brave admiral was calm, but no mortal can convey to

another the sense of ineffable delight which glowed in every fibre of

his frame. The bliss of his bosom, at this impressive moment, was that

of extatic perfection; for, it admitted not the smallest doubt of

success. His calmness was the result of his piety; for his noble heart

was pouring forth to Heaven the sacred effusions of gratitude,

anticipatory of the glorious conquest which he was about to prove the

honoured medium of atchieving. This perfection of bliss is felt but by a

few favoured mortals, and with none will it consent to abide. That it

was, for a moment, felt by the immortal Nelson, when he first beheld the

French fleet, a due consideration of his entire character, so powerfully

presses on the mind of his biographer, that he cannot resist the

temptation to tender it as an assumed fact.

In a narrative, formed from the minutes of an officer of rank, reported

to be the present Sir Edward Berry, then captain of the Vanguard, first

published in the Naval Chronicle, it is observed, that the pleasure

which the admiral himself felt was perhaps more heightened than that of

any other man, as he had now a certainty by which he could regulate his

future operations. "The admiral had," continues this narrative, and, as

it subsequently appeared, most justly, "the highest opinion of, and

placed the firmest reliance on, the valour and conduct of every captain

in his squadron. It had been his practice, during the whole of his

cruise, whenever the weather and circumstances would permit, to have his

captains on board the Vanguard: where he would fully develope to them

his own ideas of the different and best modes of attack; and such plans

as he proposed to execute, on falling in with the enemy, whatever their

position or situation might be, by night or by day. There was no

possible position in which they could be found, that he did not take

into his calculation, and for the most advantageous attack of which he

had not digested and arranged the best possible disposition of the force

which he commanded. With the masterly ideas of their admiral, therefore,

on the subject of naval tactics, every one of the captains of his

squadron was most thoroughly acquainted; and, on surveying the situation

of,the enemy, they could precisely ascertain what were the ideas and

intentions of their commander, without the aid of farther instructions.

Thus, signals became almost unnecessary; much time was saved; and the

attention of every captain could almost undistractedly be paid to the

condition of his own particular ship: a circumstance from which, on

this occasion, the advantages to the general service were almost

incalculable. It cannot here be thought irrelevant, to give some idea of

what were the plans which Admiral Nelson had formed, and which he

explained to his captains with such perspicuity as to render his ideas

completely their own. To the naval service, at least, they must not only

prove interesting but useful. Had he fallen in with the French fleet at

sea, that he might make the best impression on any part of it that

should appear the most vulnerable, or the most eligible for attack, he

divided his force into three sub-squadrons, viz.

VANGUARD ORION CULLODEN

MINOTAUR GOLIAH THESEUS

LEANDER MAJESTIC ALEXANDER

AUDACIOUS BELLEROPHON. SWIFTSURE.

DEFENCE

ZEALOUS.

Two of these sub-squadrons were to attack the ships of war; while the

third was to pursue the transports, and to sink and destroy as many as

it could. The destination of the French armament was involved in doubt

and uncertainty; but it forcibly struck the admiral that, as it was

commanded by the man whom the French had dignified with the title of the

Conqueror of Italy, and as he had with him a very large body of troops,

an expedition had been planned which the land force might execute

without the aid of their fleet, should the transports be permitted to

make their escape, and reach in safety their place of rendezvous: it

therefore became a material consideration with the admiral, so to

arrange his force, as at once to engage the whole attention of their

ships of war, and at the same time materially to annoy and injure their

convoy. It will be fully admitted, from the subsequent information which

has been received on the subject, that the ideas of the admiral on this

occasion were perfectly just, and that the plan which he had arranged

was the most likely to frustrate the designs of the enemy. It is almost

unnecessary to explain his projected mode of attack at anchor, as that

was minutely and precisely executed in the action about to be described.

These plans, however, were formed two months before an opportunity

presented itself of executing any of them; and the advantage now was,

that they were familiar to the understanding of every captain in the

fleet.

"It has been already mentioned, that the Pharos of Alexandria was

seen at noon on the 1st of August. The Alexander and Swiftsure had

been detached ahead on the preceding evening, to reconnoitre the

port of Alexandria, while the main body of the squadron kept in the

offing. The enemy's fleet was first discovered by the Zealous,

Captain Hood, who immediately communicated, by signal, the number

of ships, sixteen, lying at anchor in a line of battle, in a bay on

the larboard bow, which was afterwards found to be Aboukir Bay. The

admiral hauled his wind that instant; a movement which was

immediately observed, and followed, by the whole squadron: and, at

the same time, he recalled the Alexander and Swiftsure. The wind

was, at this time, north north-west; and blew what seamen call a

top-gallant breeze. It was necessary to take in the royals, to haul

up on a wind. The admiral made the signal to prepare for battle;

and, that it was his intention to attack the enemy's van and centre

as they lay at anchor, according to the plan previously developed.

His idea, in this disposition of his force was, first, to secure

the victory; and, then, to make the most of it, as circumstances

might permit. A bower cable of each ship was immediately got out

abaft, and bent forward. They continued carrying sail; and standing

in for the enemy's fleet, in close line of battle. As all the

officers of the squadron were totally unacquainted with Aboukir

Bay, each ship kept sounding as she stood in.

"The enemy appeared to be moored in a strong and compact line of

battle, close in with the shore; their line describing an obtuse

angle in it's form, flanked by numerous gun-boats, four frigates,

and a battery of guns and mortars on an island in their van. This

situation of the enemy seemed to secure to them the most decided

advantages; as they had nothing to attend to but their artillery,

in their superior skill in the use of which the French so much

pride themselves, and to which, indeed, their splendid series of

land victories are in general chiefly to be imputed.

"The position of the enemy presented the most formidable obstacles:

but the admiral viewed them all with the eye of a seaman determined

on attack; and it instantly struck his eager and penetrating mind,

that "where there was room for an enemy's ship to swing, there was

room for one of our's to anchor." No farther signals were

necessary, than those which had already been made. The admiral's

designs were fully known to his whole squadron; as was his

determination to conquer, or perish in the attempt. The Goliah and

Zealous had the honour to lead inside, and to receive the first

fire from the van ships of the enemy, as well as from the batteries

and gun-boats with which their van was strengthened. These two

ships, with the Orion, Audacious, and Theseus, took their stations

inside the enemy's line, and were immediately in close action. The

Vanguard anchored the first on the outer side of the enemy; and was

opposed, within half pistol-shot, to Le Spartiate, the third in the

enemy's line. The shores of the Bay of Aboukir were soon lined with

spectators, who beheld the approach of the English, and the awful

conflict of the hostile fleets, in silent astonishment.

"Sir Horatio Nelson, as Rear-Admiral of the Blue, carried the blue

flag at the mizen; but, from a standing order of the Earl of St.

Vincent, the squadron wore the white, or St. George's ensign, in

the action. This being white, with a red cross, the first quarter

bearing the union, it occasioned the display of the cross on the

renowned and ancient coast of Egypt.

"So entirely was the admiral resolved to conquer, or to perish in

the attempt, that he led into action with six ensigns, or flags,

viz. red, white, and blue, flying in different parts of the

rigging. He could not bear to reflect on the possibility of his

colours being carried away even by a random shot from the enemy.

"In standing in, the leading ships were unavoidably obliged to

receive into their bows the whole fire of the broadsides of the

French line, till they could take their respective stations: and it

is but justice to observe, that the enemy received their opponents

with great firmness and deliberation; no colours having been

hoisted on either side, nor a gun fired, till our van ships were

within half gun-shot. At this time, the necessary number of our men

were engaged aloft in furling sails, and on deck in hauling the

braces, and other requisite employments, preparatory to casting

anchor. As soon as this took place, a most animated fire opened

from the Vanguard; which ship covered the approach of those in the

rear, who were following in a close line. The Minotaur, Defence,

Bellerophon, Majestic, Swiftsure, and Alexander, came up in

succession; and, passing within hail of the Vanguard, took their

respective stations opposed to the enemy's line. All our ships

anchored by the stern; by which means, the British line became

inverted from van to rear. Captain Thompson, of the Leander of

fifty guns, with a degree of judgment highly honourable to his

professional character, advanced towards the enemy's line on the

outside, and most judiciously dropped his anchor athwart hause of

Le Franklin, raking her with great success; the shot, from the

Leander's broadside, which passed that ship, all striking L'Orient,

the flag-ship of the French commander in chief.

"The action commenced at sun-set, which was at thirty-one minutes

past six, with an ardour and vigour which it is impossible to

describe. In a few minutes, every man stationed at the first six

guns in the fore part of the Vanguard's deck, was down, killed or

wounded, and one gun in particular was repeatedly cleared: one of

the midshipmen was just remarking the escapes he had experienced,

when a shot came, and cut him in two. At about seven o'clock, total

darkness had come on; but the whole hemisphere was, at intervals,

illuminated by the fire of the hostile fleets. Our ships, as

darkness came on, had all hoisted their distinguishing lights, by a

signal from the admiral.

"The van ship of the enemy, Le Guerrier, was dismasted in less than

twelve minutes; and, in ten minutes after, the second ship, Le

Conquerant, and the third, Le Spartiate, very nearly at the same

moment, experienced a similar fate. L'Aquilon, and Le Souverain

Peuple, the fourth and fifth ships of the enemy's line, were taken

possession of by the British at half past eight in the evening.

Captain Berry, at that hour, sent Lieutenant Galway, of the

Vanguard, with a party of marines, to take possession of Le

Spartiate: and that officer returned, by the boat, the French

captain's sword, which Captain Berry immediately delivered to the

admiral; who was then below, in consequence of the severe wound

which he had received in the head during the heat of the attack."

This wound seems to have been inflicted by langridge shot, or a piece of

iron; which, cutting his forehead at right angles, the skin hung over

his face, Captain Berry, fortunately happening to be sufficiently near,

caught the admiral in his arms, and prevented him from falling. It was,

at first, the universal opinion, that their beloved commander had been

shot through the head; and, indeed, the appearance was rendered

dreadfully alarming, by the hanging skin and the copious effusion of

blood. Not a man on board was now solicitous for his own life; every

brave fellow was alone anxious for that of the worthy admiral. This,

however, far from repressing their ardour, served only to animate their

fury, and prompt them, if possible, to still greater exertions. On being

carried into the cockpit, where several of his gallant crew were

stretched with their shattered limbs, and lacerated wounds, the surgeon,

with the most respectful anxiety, quitted the poor fellow then under

his hands, that he might instantly attend on the admiral.

"No," replied the heroic commander, with the utmost composure,

though he had then no hope of surviving, "I will take my turn with

my brave fellows."

"The agony of his wound, in the mean time, greatly increasing, he

became satisfied that the idea which he had long indulged of dying

in battle was now about to be accomplished. He desired to see his

chaplain, the Reverend Mr. Comyn, and begged he would bear his

remembrances to Lady Nelson; and, as the last beneficial office

that he conceived he should be able to perform, he appointed

Captain Hardy, of La Mutine, to be Captain of the Vanguard. Having

expressed a wish to see Captain Louis, of the Minotaur, Captain

Berry had hailed that ship, and the commander came on board. The

admiral was desirous of personally thanking him for the assistance

which he had, in the height of danger, been enabled to render the

Vanguard. "My dear Louis," said the admiral, "farewel! I shall

never, should I survive, forget the obligation I am under to you.

Whatever may become of me, my mind is at peace." He, then, with the

most pious composure, seemed resigning himself to death. As soon as

the surgeon had, according to the express injunctions of the

admiral, paid all necessary attention to every person previously

wounded, he came forward to examine the wound of their commander.

An awful silence prevailed; but it was of short duration, for the

surgeon almost immediately pronounced it to be merely superficial,

and of no dangerous consequence. The pleasing intelligence speedily

circulated through the ship, and the excess of sorrow was

instantaneously converted into the excess of joy: nor did the hero

feel less delighted at hearing the grateful expressions of gladness

from his generous crew, than at the unexpected announcement of his

life's being considered, by the surgeon, as in no sort of danger.

This circumstance, indeed, greatly tended to alleviate his

sufferings during the painful operation of dressing his wounded

forehead.

"At this time, it appeared that victory had already declared itself

in our favour; for, though L'Orient, L'Heureux, and Le Tonnant,

were not taken possession of, they were considered as completely in

our power: which pleasing intelligence Captain Berry had likewise

the satisfaction of communicating in person to the admiral.

"At ten minutes after nine, a fire was observed on board L'Orient,

the French admiral's ship, which seemed to proceed from the after

part of the cabin; and which increased with great rapidity,

presently involving the whole of the after part of the ship in

flames. This circumstance Captain Berry immediately communicated to

the admiral; who, though suffering severely from his wound, came

immediately on deck: where, the first consideration that struck his

benevolent mind was, concern for the danger of so many lives; to

save as many as possible of whom, he ordered Captain Berry to make

every practicable exertion. A boat, the only one that could swim,

was instantly dispatched from the Vanguard; and other ships, that

were in a condition to do so, immediately followed the example: by

which means, from the best possible information, the lives of about

seventy Frenchmen were saved. The light thrown by the fire of

L'Orient on the surrounding objects, enabled the commanders to

perceive, with more certainty, the situation of the two fleets, the

colours of both being clearly distinguishable. The cannonading was

partially kept up to leeward of the centre till about ten o'clock,

when L'Orient blew up with a most tremendous explosion.

"An awful pause, and death-like silence, for about three minutes,

ensued; when the wreck of the masts, yards, &c. which had been

carried to a vast height, fell down into the water, and on board

the surrounding ships. A port fire from L'Orient fell into the

main-royal of the Alexander; the fire occasioned by which was,

however, extinguished in about two minutes, by the active exertions

of Captain Ball.

"After this awful scene, the firing recommenced with the ships to

leeward of the centre, till twenty minutes past ten; when there was

a total cessation of firing, for about ten minutes: after which, it

was revived till about three in the morning; when, it again ceased.

"After the victory had been secured in the van, such British ships

as were in a condition to move, had gone down on the fresh ships of

the enemy. At five minutes past five in the morning, the two rear

ships of the enemy, Le Guillaume Tell and Le Genereux, were the

only French ships of the line that had their colours flying. At

fifty-four minutes past five, a French frigate, L'Artemise, fired a

broadside, and struck her colours: but such was the unwarrantable

and infamous conduct of the French captain, that after having thus

surrendered, he set fire to his ship; and, with part of his crew,

made his escape on shore. Another of the French frigates, La

Serieuse, had been sunk by the fire from some of our ships; but, as

her poop remained above water, her men were saved on it, and were

taken off by our boats in the morning. The Bellerophon, whose masts

and cables had been entirely shot away, could not retain her

situation abreast of L'Orient, but had drifted out of the line to

the lee side of the bay, a little before that ship blew up. The

Audacious, in the morning, was detached to her assistance. At

eleven o'clock Le Genereux and Guillaume Tell; with the two

frigates, La Justice, and La Diane; cut their cables, and stood out

to sea: pursued by the Zealous, Captain Hood, who handsomely

endeavoured to prevent their escape. But, as there was no other

ship in a condition to support the Zealous, she was recalled.

"The whole day of the 2d of August was employed in securing the

French ships that had struck; and which were now all completely in

our possession, Le Tonnant and Timoleon excepted. As these were

both dismasted, and consequently could not escape, they were

naturally the last of which it was necessary to think of taking

possession.

"On the morning of the 3d, the Timoleon was set fire to; and Le

Tonnant had cut her cable, and drifted on shore: but that active

officer, Captain Miller, of the Theseus, soon got her off again,

and secured her in the British line.

"The British force engaged, consisted of only twelve ships of

seventy-four guns, and the Leander of fifty: for, from the over

anxiety and zeal of Captain Troubridge to get into action, his

ship, the Culloden, in standing in for the van of the enemy's line,

had unfortunately grounded on the tail of a shoal, running off from

the island on which were the mortar and gun batteries of the enemy;

and, notwithstanding all the exertions of that able officer, and

his ship's company, she could not be got off. This unfortunate

circumstance was severely felt, at the moment, by the admiral, and

all the officers of the squadron: but their feelings were nothing,

compared to the anxiety, and even agony of mind, which the captain

of the Culloden himself experienced for so many eventful hours.

There was but one consolation which could offer itself to him, in

the midst of the distresses of his situation--a feeble one, it is

true--that his ship served as a beacon for three other ships, viz.

the Alexander, Theseus, and Leander, which were advancing, with

all possible sail set, close in his rear: and which, otherwise,

might have experienced a similar misfortune; and thus, in a greater

proportion still, have weakened our force. It was not till the

morning of the 2d, that the Culloden could be got off: and it was

then found, that she had suffered very considerable damage in her

bottom; that her rudder was beat off; and the crew could scarcely

keep her afloat, with all pumps going. The resources of Captain

Troubridge's mind availed him much, and were admirably exerted, on

this trying occasion. In four days, he had a new rudder made, on

his own deck, which was immediately shipped; and the Culloden was

again in a state for actual service, though still very leaky.

"The admiral, knowing that the wounded of his own ships had been

well taken care of, bent his first attention to those of the enemy.

He established a truce with the commandant of Aboukir; and, through

him, made a communication to the commandant of Alexandria, that it

was his intention to allow all the wounded Frenchmen to be taken

ashore to proper hospitals, with their own surgeons to attend them:

a proposal which was assented to by the French, and carried into

effect the following day. The activity and generous consideration

of Captain Troubridge were again exerted, at this time, for the

general good. He communicated with the shore, and had the address

to procure a supply of fresh provisions, onions, and other

necessary refreshments, which were served out to the sick and

wounded, and which proved of essential utility.

"On the 2d, the Arabs and Mamelukes, who had, during the battle,

lined the shores of the bay, saw with transport that the victory

was decisively on the part of the British fleet: an event, in which

they participated, with an exultation almost equal to that of the

conquerors; and, on that and the two following nights, the whole

coast and country were illuminated as far as the eye could

penetrate, in celebration of the happy event. This had a great

effect on the minds of the prisoners; as they conceived that this

illumination was the consequence not entirely of the defeat of

their fleet, but of some signal success obtained by the Arabs and

Mamelukes over Bonaparte.

"Though it is natural to suppose, that the time and attention of

the admiral, and all the officers of his squadron, were very fully

employed in repairing the damages sustained by their own ships, and

in securing those of the enemy which their valour had subdued, yet

the mind of that great and good man felt the strongest emotions of

the most pious gratitude to the Supreme Being, for the signal

success which, by the Divine favour, had crowned his endeavours in

the cause of his country; and, in consequence, on the morning of

the 2d, he issued the following memorandum to the different

captains of his squadron--

"MEMORANDUM.

"Vanguard, off the Mouth of the Nile, 2d Aug. 1798.

"Almighty God having blessed his majesty's arms with victory,

the admiral intends returning public thanksgiving for the same

at two o'clock this day; and he recommends every ship doing the

same, as soon as convenient."

"To the respective Captains of the Squadron."

"At two o'clock, accordingly, public service was performed on the

quarter-deck of the Vanguard, by the Reverend Mr. Comyn; the other

ships following the example of the admiral, though not all exactly

at the same time. This solemn act of gratitude to Heaven, seemed to

make a very deep impression on several of the prisoners, both

officers and men: some of the former remarked--"That it was no

wonder such order and discipline were preserved in the British

navy, when the minds of our men could be impressed with such

sentiments after a victory so great, and at a moment of such

seeming confusion."

On the very same day, the following Memorandum was likewise issued to

all the ships; expressive of the admiral's sentiments of the noble

exertions of the different officers and men of his squadron--

"MEMORANDUM.

"Vanguard, off the Mouth of the Nile, Aug. 2, 1798.

"The admiral most heartily congratulates the captains, officers,

seamen, and marines, of the squadron he has had the honour to

command, on the event of the late action; and he desires they

will accept his most sincere and cordial thanks, for their very

gallant behaviour in this glorious battle. It must strike,

forcibly, every British seaman, how superior their conduct is,

when in discipline and good order, to the riotous behaviour of

lawless Frenchmen. The squadron may be assured, the admiral will

not fail, with his dispatches, to represent their truly

meritorious conduct, in the strongest terms, to the commander in

chief."

"To the Captains of the Ships of the Squadron."

"The praise expressed in this memorandum, could not fail to be

highly acceptable, and gratifying, to every individual in the

squadron; and the observation which it endeavoured to impress on

the minds of all, of the striking advantages derived from

discipline and good order, was so much the effect of recent

experience, that every bosom immediately assented to it's justice.

The benefit of this important truth will not, we trust, be confined

to any particular branch of the British navy: the sentiment of the

Hero of the Nile must infuse itself into the heart of every British

seaman, in whatever quarter of the globe he may be extending the

glory and interests of his country; and will there produce the

conviction, that courage alone will not lead him to conquest,

without the aid and direction of exact discipline and order,

"Let those who desire to emulate, as every British seaman must, the

glory acquired on this signal occasion, pursue the same means;

which, principally, led to it's acquisition. Let them repose the

most perfect reliance in the courage, judgment, and skill, of their

superior officers; and let them aid the designs of these, by

uniformly submissive obedience, and willing subordination: so shall

the British navy continue to prove the admiration of the world,

till time shall be no more.

"Immediately after the action, some Maltese, Genoese, and

Spaniards, who had been serving on board the French fleet, offered

their services in the British; and, being accepted, expressed the

greatest happiness, at thus being freed, as they said, from the

tyranny and cruelty of the French."

It has been thought proper to adopt the description of the battle of the

Nile from this unadorned narrative, not only because it is said to have

been originally sketched by Captain Berry; but because there seems no

small degree of internal evidence that it was originally founded on the

minutes of the hero himself, to whose most glorious victory it adverts

with far less admiration and applause than it probably would have

received from any other pen.

The following Journal of the 1st, 2d, and 3d days of August 1798, said

to have been written by a French officer of high rank, will be found to

comprehend a more just and animated picture of this grand naval

engagement, and it's consequences, than could have been reasonably

expected from what is usually seen of Gallic candour and impartiality.

"The 1st of August 1798, wind west north-west, light breezes, and

fair weather. The second division of the fleet sent a party of men

on shore to dig wells. Every ship in the fleet sent twenty-five

men, to protect the workmen from the continual attacks of the

Bedouins and vagabonds of the country. At two in the afternoon,

L'Heureux made the signal for twelve sail, west south-west; which

we could easily distinguish, from the mast-heads, to be ships of

war. The signal was then made, for all the boats, workmen, and

guards, to repair on board their ships, which was only obeyed by a

small number. At three o'clock, the admiral, not having any doubt

that the ships in sight were the enemy, ordered the hammocks to be

stowed for action; and directed L'Alert and Ruiller brigs of war to

reconnoitre the enemy; who, we soon perceived, were steering for

Bequier Bay, under a crowd of canvas, without observing any order

of sailing. At four o'clock, we saw, over the fort of Aboukir, two

ships, apparently waiting to join the squadron: without doubt, they

had been sent to look into the port of Alexandria. We likewise saw

a brig, with the twelve ships; so that they were, now, fourteen

sail of the line, and a brig. L'Alert then began to put the

admiral's orders into execution, viz. to stand toward the enemy

till nearly within gun-shot, and then to manoeuvre, and endeavour

to draw them towards the outer shoal lying off the island. But the

English admiral, without doubt, had experienced pilots on board; as

he did not pay any attention to the brig's track, but allowed her

to go away, hauling well round all the dangers. At this time, a

small boat, dispatched from Alexandria to Rosetta, voluntarily bore

down to the English brig, which took possession of her,

notwithstanding the repeated efforts of L'Alert to prevent it, by

firing a great many shot at the boat. At five o'clock, the enemy

came to the wind in succession. This manoeuvre convinced us, that

they intended attacking us that evening. The admiral got the

top-gallant yards across; but, soon after, made the signal, that he

intended engaging the enemy at anchor. After this signal, each ship

ought to have sent a stream-cable to the ship astern of her, and

to have made a hawser fast to the cable about twenty fathoms in the

water, and passed the opposite side to that intended as a spring;

_this was not generally executed_. Orders were then given, to let

go another bower anchor; and the broadsides of the ships were

brought to bear upon the enemy, having the ships heads south-east

from the Island of Bequier, forming a line about thirteen hundred

fathoms north-west and south-east, distant from each other eighty

fathoms, and with an anchor out south south-east At a quarter past

five, one of the enemy's ships that was steering to get to windward

of the headmost of the line, ran on the reef east north-east of the

island. She had immediate assistance from the brig, and got afloat

in the morning. The battery on the island opened a fire on the

enemy, and their shells fell ahead of the second ship in the line.

At half past five, the headmost ships of our line being within

gun-shot of the English, the admiral made the signal to engage;

which was not obeyed, till the enemy was within pistol-shot, and

just doubling us. The action then became very warm. Le Conquerant

began to fire, then Le Guerrier, Le Spartiate, L'Aquilon, Le Peuple

Souverain, and Le Franklin. At six o'clock, La Serieuse frigate and

L'Hercule bomb, cut their cables, and got under weigh, to avoid the

enemy's fire. They got on shore; La Serieuse caught fire, and had

part of her masts burnt; L'Artemise was obliged to get under weigh,

and likewise got on shore. The two frigates sent their ships

companies aboard the different line of battle ships. The sloops of

war, two bombs, and several transports that were with the fleet,

were more successful; as they got under weigh, and reached the

anchorage under the protection of the fort of Aboukir. All the van

were attacked on both sides by the enemy, who ranged close along

our line. They had each an anchor out astern, which facilitated

their motions, and enabled them to place themselves in the most

advantageous position. At a quarter past six, Le Franklin opened

her fire on the enemy from the starboard side; at three quarters

past six, she was engaged on both sides. L'Orient, at this time,

began firing from her starboard guns; and, at seven, Le Tonnant

opened her fire. All the ships, from Le Guerrier to Le Tonnant,

were now engaged against a superior force: this only redoubled the

ardour of the French, who kept up a very heavy fire. At eight

o'clock at night, the ship which was engaging L'Orient on the

starboard quarter, notwithstanding her advantageous position, was

dismasted; and so roughly treated, that she cut her cables, and

drove farther from the line. This event gave Le Franklin hopes that

L'Orient would now be able to assist her, by attacking one of the

ships opposed to her; but, at this very moment, the two ships that

had been observed astern of the fleet, and were quite fresh,

steered right for the centre. One of them anchored on L'Orient's

starboard bow; and the other cut the line astern of L'Orient, and

anchored off her larboard quarter. The action, in this place, then

became extremely warm. Admiral De Brueys, who had at this time been

slightly wounded in the head and arm, very soon received a shot in

the belly, which almost cut him in two. He desired not to be

carried below, but to be left to die on deck: he lived but a

quarter of an hour. Rear-Admiral Blanquet, as well as his

aid-du-camp, were unacquainted with this melancholy event till the

action was nearly over. Admiral Blanquet received a severe wound in

the face, which knocked him down; he was carried off the deck,

senseless. At a quarter past eight o'clock, Le Peuple Souverain

drove to leeward of the line, and anchored a cable's length abreast

of L'Orient: it was not known what unfortunate event occasioned

this. The vacant place she made, placed Le Franklin in a more

unfortunate position; and, it became very critical, from the

manoeuvre of one of the enemy's fresh ships, which had been sent

to the assistance of the ship on shore. She anchored athwart Le

Franklin's bows, and commenced a very heavy raking fire.

Notwithstanding the dreadful situation of the ships in the centre,

they continually kept up a very heavy fire. At half past eight

o'clock, the action was general from Le Guerrier to Le Mercure. The

Admiral De Brueys's death, and the severe wounds of Admiral

Blanquet, must have deeply affected the people who fought under

them: but, it added to their ardour for revenge; and the action

continued, on both sides, with great obstinacy. At nine o'clock,

the ships in the van slackened their fire; and, soon after, totally

ceased: and, with infinite sorrow, we supposed they had

surrendered. They were dismasted very soon after the action began;

and so much damaged that, it is to be presumed, they could not hold

out any longer against an enemy so superior by an advantageous

position, in placing several ships against one. At a quarter past

nine o'clock, L'Orient caught fire in the cabin; it soon afterwards

broke out on the poop. Every effort was made to extinguish it; but,

without effect; and, very soon, it was so considerable, that there

was no hope of saving the ship. At half past nine, Citoyen Gillet,

Capitain de Pavilion of the Franklin, was very severely wounded,

and was carried off the deck. At three quarters past nine, the

arm-chest, filled with musket-cartridges, blew up, and set fire to

several places in the poop and quarter-deck, but was fortunately

extinguished. Her situation, however, was still very desperate;

surrounded by enemies, and only eighty fathoms to windward of

L'Orient entirely on fire, there could not be any other

expectation, than falling a prey either to the enemy or the flames.

At ten o'clock, the main and mizen masts fell, and all the guns on

the main-deck were dismounted. At half past ten, Le Tonnant cut her

cables, to avoid the fire of L'Orient. The English ship that was on

L'Orient's larboard quarter, as soon as she had done firing at her,

brought her broadside on Le Tonnant's bow, and kept up a very heavy

raking fire. L'Heureux, and Le Mercure, conceived that they ought

likewise to cut their cables. The manoeuvre created so much

confusion amongst the rear ships, that they fired into each other,

and did considerable damage. Le Tonnant anchored ahead of the

Guillaume Tell; Le Genereux and Timoleon, the other two ships, got

on shore. The ship that engaged Le Tonnant on her bow cut her

cables; all her rigging and sails were cut to pieces; and she drove

down, and anchored astern of the English ship, that had been

engaging L'Heureux and Le Mercure before they changed their

position. Those of the etat-major and ship's company of L'Orient,

who had escaped death, convinced of the impossibility of

extinguishing the fire, which had got down on the middle gun-deck,

endeavoured to save themselves. Rear-Admiral Ganteaume saved

himself in a boat, and went on board of Le Salamine; and, from

thence, to Aboukir and Alexandria. The Adjutant-General Motard,

though badly wounded, swam to the ship nearest L'Orient, which

proved to be English. Commodore Casabianca, and his son, who was

only ten years old, and who gave, during the action, proofs of

bravery and intelligence far above his age, were not so fortunate.

They were in the water, on the wreck of L'Orient's masts, not being

able to swim, seeking each other, till three quarters past ten,

when the ship blew up, and put an end to their hopes and fears. The

explosion was dreadful, and spread the fire all around to a

considerable distance. Le Franklin's decks were covered with

red-hot seams, pieces of timber, and rope, on fire. She was on

fire, but luckily got it under. Immediately after the tremendous

explosion, the action ceased every where, and was succeeded by the

most profound silence. The sky was darkened by clouds of black

smoke, which seemed to threaten the destruction of the two fleets.

It was a quarter of an hour before the ships crews recovered from

the kind of stupor into which they had been thrown. Towards eleven

o'clock, Le Franklin, anxious to preserve the trust confided to

her, recommenced the action with a few of her lower-deck guns; all

the rest were dismounted: two thirds of the ship's company were

killed and wounded, and those who remained prodigiously fatigued.

She was surrounded by enemy's ships, who mowed down the men every

broadside. At half past eleven o'clock, having only three

lower-deck guns that could defend the honour of the flag, it became

necessary to put an end to so disproportioned a struggle, and

Citoyen Martinet, captain of a frigate, ordered the colours to be

struck.

"The action in the rear of the fleet was very trifling, till three

quarters past eleven o'clock, when it became very warm. Three of

the enemy's ships were engaging them, and two were very near. Le

Tonnant, already badly treated, who was nearest the ships engaged,

returned a very brisk fire. About three o'clock in the morning, she

was dismasted, and obliged to cut her cables a second time; and,

not having any more anchors left, she drove on shore. Le Guillaume

Tell, Le Genereux, and Le Timoleon, shifted their births, and

anchored farther down, out of gun-shot. These vessels were not much

damaged. At half past three o'clock, the action ceased throughout

the line. Early in the morning, the frigate La Justice got under

weigh, and made several small tacks to keep near the Guillaume

Tell; and, at nine o'clock, anchored: an English ship having got

under weigh, and making small tacks to prevent her getting away. At

six o'clock, two English ships joined those who had been engaging

the rear, and began firing on L'Heureux and Le Mercure, which were

aground. The former soon struck, and the latter followed the

example, as they could not bring their broadsides to bear on the

enemy. At half past seven, the ship's crew of L'Artemise frigate

quitted her, and set her on fire: at eight o'clock, she blew up.

The enemy, without doubt, had received great damage in their masts

and yards, as they did not get under weigh to attack the remains of

the French fleet. The French flag was flying on board four ships of

the line and two frigates. This division made the most of their

time; and, at three quarters past eleven, Le Guillaume Tell, Le

Genereux, La Diane, and La Justice, got under weigh, and formed in

line of battle. The English ship that was under sail stood towards

her fleet, fearing that she might be cut off; but, two other

enemy's ships were immediately under weigh to assist her. At noon,

Le Timoleon, which probably was not in a state to put to sea,

steered right for the shore, under her fore-sail; and, as soon as

she struck the ground, her foremast fell. The French division

joined the enemy's ships, which ranged along their line on opposite

tacks, within pistol-shot, and received their broadsides, which it

returned: they, then, each continued their route. The division was

in sight at sun-set. Nothing remarkable passed, during the night of

the 2d. The 3d of August, in the morning, the French colours were

flying in Le Tonnant and Timoleon. The English admiral sent a flag

of truce to the former, to know if she had struck; and, on being

answered in the negative, he directed two ships to go against her.

When they got within gun-shot of her, she struck, it being

impossible to defend her any longer. Le Timoleon was aground, too

near in for any ship to approach her. In the night of the 2d, they

sent the greatest part of their ship's company on shore; and, at

noon the next day, they quitted her, and set her on fire.

"Thus ends the journal of the 1st, 2d, and 3d, days of August;

which will ever be remembered, with the deepest sorrow, by those

Frenchmen who possess good hearts, and by all those true

republicans who have survived this melancholy disaster."

To the above anonymous French account, may be added that of the

celebrated scientific traveller, soldier, and artist, Monsieur Denon;

who was one of the chief Sçavans in the Egyptian expedition, and an

anxious spectator of the interesting scene. It is to be remarked that,

though his description of the battle, like that by which it is preceded,

has less want of candour than is commonly found in French narratives of

this nature, neither of them is altogether free from the characteristic

partiality of that boastful nation. Both of them fail to state the true

number of British ships; but, as frequently happens with those who are

not remarkably tenacious of truth, though both make the number greater

than it actually was, they do not agree with each other any more than

with the fact, and thus mutually aid to produce a conviction of their

own want of veracity. Our true force was fifteen sail only.

Denon, in order to gain an accurate view of the expected engagement,

hastened to a lofty tower--

"When," says he, "we had reached the tower which commands the

monastery, we descried a fleet of twenty sail. To come up, to range

themselves in a line, and to attack, were the operations of a

minute. The first shot was fired at five o'clock; and, shortly

after, our view of the two fleets was intercepted by the smoke.

When night came on, we could distinguish somewhat better; without,

however, being able to give an account of what passed. The danger

to which we were exposed, of falling into the hands of the smallest

troop of Bedouins which might come that way, did not draw our

attention from an event by which we were so strongly interested.

Rolls of fire, incessantly gushing from the mouths of the cannon,

evinced clearly that the combat was dreadful, and supported with an

equal obstinacy on both sides. On our return to Rosetta, we climbed

on the roofs of the houses; whence, at ten o'clock, we perceived a

strong light, which indicated a fire. A few minutes afterwards, we

heard a terrible explosion, which was followed by a profound

silence. As we had seen a firing kept up, from the left to the

right, on the object in flames, we drew a conclusion that it was

one of the enemy's ships, which had been set fire to by our people;

and we imputed the silence which ensued, to the retreat of the

English: who, as our ships were moored, were exclusively in

possession of the range of the bay; and who, consequently, could

persevere in or discontinue the combat, at pleasure. At eleven

o'clock, a slow fire was kept up; and, at midnight, the action

again became general. It continued till two in the morning. At

day-break, I was at the advanced posts; and, ten minutes after, the

fleets were once more engaged. At nine o'clock, another ship blew

up. At ten, four ships, the only ones which were not disabled, and

which I could distinguish to be French, crouded their sails, and

quitted the field of battle; in the possession of which they

appeared to be, as they were neither attacked nor followed. Such

was the phantom produced by the enthusiasm of hope!

"I took my station at the tower of Abumandur; whence I counted

twenty-five vessels, half of which were shattered wrecks; and the

others incapable of manoeuvring to afford them assistance.

"For three days, we remained in this state of cruel uncertainty. By

the help of my spying-glass, I had made a drawing of this

disastrous scene; that I might be enabled the better to ascertain,

whether the morrow would be productive of any change.

"In this way we cherished illusion, and spurned at all evidence;

till, at length, the passage across the bar being cut off; and the

communication with Alexandria intercepted, we found that our

situation was altered; and that, separated from the mother-country,

we were become the inhabitants of a distant colony, where we should

be obliged to depend on our own resources for subsistence, till the

peace. We learned, that it was L'Orient which blew up at ten

o'clock at night, and L'Hercule the following morning; and that the

captains of the ships of the line, Le Guillaume Tell and

Genereux--and of the frigates, La Diane and La Justice--perceiving

that the rest of the fleet had fallen into the enemy's hands, had

taken advantage of a moment of lassitude and inaction on the part

of the English, to effect their escape. We learned, lastly, that

the 1st of August had broken the unity of our forces; and that the

destruction of our fleet, by which the lustre of our glory was

tarnished, had restored to the enemy the empire of the

Mediterranean: an empire which had been wrested from them by the

matchless exploits of our armies, and which could only have been

secured to us by the existence of our ships of war.

"The shore, to the extent of four leagues, was covered by wrecks,

which enabled us to form an estimate of the loss that we had

sustained at the battle of Aboukir. To procure a few nails, or a

few iron hoops, the wandering Arabs were employed in burning on the

beach the masts, gun-cariages, boats, &c. which had been

constructed at so vast an expence in our ports."

In both these accounts it is sufficiently manifest, that the French were

fully convinced there could be no possibility of denying their defeat,

however they might seek to disguise the extent of their disaster. The

grand designation of their expensive and numerous armament was thus, at

a single blow, completely frustrated: and, instead of finding

themselves, flushed with success, in a treacherously subjugated country,

with a view of extending their conquest to India; they became, at once,

reduced to depend on their own resources for even their subsistence, in

a distant land, without any other hope of ever returning home, than what

was afforded them by the remote prospect of a peace.

Though Admiral Nelson had written his dispatches for the commander in

chief immediately after this glorious victory, he was unable to send

Captain Berry, of the Vanguard, in the Leander of fifty guns, to the

Earl of St. Vincent, off Cadiz, till the 5th of August.

In a few days after, as if the admiral had foreseen the fate of the

Leander, which it will appear he certainly apprehended, he prepared a

copy of these dispatches to the Earl of St. Vincent; and transmitted it

to Evan Nepean, Esq. Secretary to the Admiralty, by the Honourable

Captain Thomas Bladen Capel, in La Mutine brig, to which he had just

been appointed on Captain Hardy's promotion to the Vanguard. In these

will be seen his own modest and pious account of a victory, perhaps,

without parallel, when duly considered in it's completeness and

consequences.

"Vanguard,

Mouth of the Nile, 7th August 1798.

"SIR,

"Herewith, I have the honour to transmit you a copy of my letter to

the Earl of St. Vincent, together with a line of battle of the

English and French squadrons; also, a list of the killed and

wounded. I have the honour to inform you, that eight of our ships

have already top-gallant yards across, and are ready for any

service: the others, with the prizes, will soon be ready for sea.

In an event of this importance, I have thought it right to send

Captain Capel, with a copy of my letter to the commander in chief,

overland; which, I hope, their lordships will approve: and I beg

leave to refer them to Captain Capel, who is a most excellent

officer, and fully able to give every information; and I beg leave

to recommend him to their lordships notice.

"I have the honour to be, Sir, your most obedient servant,

"Horatio Nelson.

"P.S. The island I have taken possession of; and brought off the

two thirteen-inch mortars, with all the brass guns, and destroyed

the iron ones."

"Evan Nepean, Esq."

His celebrated letter to the Earl of St. Vincent was in the following

words--

"Vanguard,

off the Mouth of the Nile,

3d August 1798.

"MY LORD,

"Almighty God has blessed his majesty's arms, in the late battle,

by a great victory over the fleet of the enemy; whom I attacked, at

sun-set on the 1st of August, off the mouth of the Nile. The enemy

were moored in a strong line of battle, for defending the entrance

of this bay (of shoals;) flanked by numerous gun-boats, four

frigates, and a battery of guns and mortars on an island in their

van: but nothing could withstand the squadron your lordship did me

the honour to place under my command. Their high state of

discipline is well known to you; and, with the judgment of the

captains, together with their valour, and that of the officers and

men of every description, it was absolutely irresistible. Could any

thing from my pen add to the characters of the captains, I would

write it with pleasure; but, that is impossible. I have to regret

the loss of Captain Westcott, of the Majestic, who was killed early

in the action; but the ship was continued to be so well fought by

her first-lieutenant, Mr. Cuthbert, that I have given him an order

to command her till your lordship's pleasure is known. The ships of

the enemy, all but their two rear ships, are nearly dismasted; and

these two, with two frigates, I am sorry to say, made their escape:

nor was it, I assure you, in my power to prevent them. Captain

Hood most handsomely endeavoured to do it; but I had no ship in a

condition to support the Zealous, and I was obliged to call her in.

The support and assistance I have received from Captain Berry

cannot be sufficiently expressed. I was wounded in the head, and

obliged to be carried off the deck; but, the service suffered no

loss by that event. Captain Berry was fully equal to the important

service then going on; and, to him, I must beg leave to refer you,

for every information relative to this victory. He will present you

with the flag of the second in command, that of the commander in

chief being burnt in L'Orient. Herewith, I transmit you lists of

the killed and wounded; and, the lines of battle of ourselves and

the French.

"I have the honour to be, my lord, your lordship's most obedient

servant,

"Horatio Nelson."

"To Admiral the Earl of St. Vincent, Commander in Chief, &c. off

Cadiz."

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