The whole nation of the Ostrogoths had been assembled for the attack,

and was almost entirely consumed in the siege of Rome. If any credit be

due to an intelligent spectator, one third at least of their enormous

host was destroyed, in frequent and bloody combats under the walls of

the city. The bad fame and pernicious qualities of the summer air might

already be imputed to the decay of agriculture and population; and

the evils of famine and pestilence were aggravated by their own

licentiousness, and the unfriendly disposition of the country. While

Vitiges struggled with his fortune, while he hesitated between shame and

ruin, his retreat was hastened by domestic alarms. The king of the Goths

was informed by trembling messengers, that John the Sanguinary spread

the devastations of war from the Apennine to the Hadriatic; that the

rich spoils and innumerable captives of Picenum were lodged in the

fortifications of Rimini; and that this formidable chief had defeated

his uncle, insulted his capital, and seduced, by secret correspondence,

the fidelity of his wife, the imperious daughter of Amalasontha. Yet,

before he retired, Vitiges made a last effort, either to storm or

to surprise the city. A secret passage was discovered in one of the

aqueducts; two citizens of the Vatican were tempted by bribes to

intoxicate the guards of the Aurelian gate; an attack was meditated

on the walls beyond the Tyber, in a place which was not fortified with

towers; and the Barbarians advanced, with torches and scaling-ladders,

to the assault of the Pincian gate. But every attempt was defeated by

the intrepid vigilance of Belisarius and his band of veterans, who,

in the most perilous moments, did not regret the absence of their

companions; and the Goths, alike destitute of hope and subsistence,

clamorously urged their departure before the truce should expire, and

the Roman cavalry should again be united. One year and nine days after

the commencement of the siege, an army, so lately strong and triumphant,

burnt their tents, and tumultuously repassed the Milvian bridge. They

repassed not with impunity: their thronging multitudes, oppressed in a

narrow passage, were driven headlong into the Tyber, by their own fears

and the pursuit of the enemy; and the Roman general, sallying from the

Pincian gate, inflicted a severe and disgraceful wound on their retreat.

The slow length of a sickly and desponding host was heavily dragged

along the Flaminian way; from whence the Barbarians were sometimes

compelled to deviate, lest they should encounter the hostile garrisons

that guarded the high road to Rimini and Ravenna. Yet so powerful was

this flying army, that Vitiges spared ten thousand men for the defence

of the cities which he was most solicitous to preserve, and detached

his nephew Uraias, with an adequate force, for the chastisement of

rebellious Milan. At the head of his principal army, he besieged Rimini,

only thirty-three miles distant from the Gothic capital. A feeble

rampart, and a shallow ditch, were maintained by the skill and valor of

John the Sanguinary, who shared the danger and fatigue of the meanest

soldier, and emulated, on a theatre less illustrious, the military

virtues of his great commander. The towers and battering-engines of the

Barbarians were rendered useless; their attacks were repulsed; and the

tedious blockade, which reduced the garrison to the last extremity of

hunger, afforded time for the union and march of the Roman forces.

A fleet, which had surprised Ancona, sailed along the coast of the

Hadriatic, to the relief of the besieged city. The eunuch Narses landed

in Picenum with two thousand Heruli and five thousand of the bravest

troops of the East. The rock of the Apennine was forced; ten thousand

veterans moved round the foot of the mountains, under the command

of Belisarius himself; and a new army, whose encampment blazed with

innumerable lights, _appeared_ to advance along the Flaminian way.

Overwhelmed with astonishment and despair, the Goths abandoned the siege

of Rimini, their tents, their standards, and their leaders; and Vitiges,

who gave or followed the example of flight, never halted till he found a

shelter within the walls and morasses of Ravenna.

To these walls, and to some fortresses destitute of any mutual support,

the Gothic monarchy was now reduced. The provinces of Italy had embraced

the party of the emperor and his army, gradually recruited to the number

of twenty thousand men, must have achieved an easy and rapid conquest,

if their invincible powers had not been weakened by the discord of the

Roman chiefs. Before the end of the siege, an act of blood, ambiguous

and indiscreet, sullied the fair fame of Belisarius. Presidius, a

loyal Italian, as he fled from Ravenna to Rome, was rudely stopped by

Constantine, the military governor of Spoleto, and despoiled, even in a

church, of two daggers richly inlaid with gold and precious stones. As

soon as the public danger had subsided, Presidius complained of the loss

and injury: his complaint was heard, but the order of restitution was

disobeyed by the pride and avarice of the offender. Exasperated by

the delay, Presidius boldly arrested the general's horse as he passed

through the forum; and, with the spirit of a citizen, demanded the

common benefit of the Roman laws. The honor of Belisarius was engaged;

he summoned a council; claimed the obedience of his subordinate officer;

and was provoked, by an insolent reply, to call hastily for the presence

of his guards. Constantine, viewing their entrance as the signal of

death, drew his sword, and rushed on the general, who nimbly eluded the

stroke, and was protected by his friends; while the desperate assassin

was disarmed, dragged into a neighboring chamber, and executed, or

rather murdered, by the guards, at the arbitrary command of Belisarius.

In this hasty act of violence, the guilt of Constantine was no longer

remembered; the despair and death of that valiant officer were secretly

imputed to the revenge of Antonina; and each of his colleagues,

conscious of the same rapine, was apprehensive of the same fate.

The fear of a common enemy suspended the effects of their envy

and discontent; but in the confidence of approaching victory, they

instigated a powerful rival to oppose the conqueror of Rome and Africa.

From the domestic service of the palace, and the administration of the

private revenue, Narses the eunuch was suddenly exalted to the head of

an army; and the spirit of a hero, who afterwards equalled the merit and

glory of Belisarius, served only to perplex the operations of the Gothic

war. To his prudent counsels, the relief of Rimini was ascribed by the

leaders of the discontented faction, who exhorted Narses to assume an

independent and separate command. The epistle of Justinian had indeed

enjoined his obedience to the general; but the dangerous exception, "as

far as may be advantageous to the public service," reserved some freedom

of judgment to the discreet favorite, who had so lately departed from

the sacred and familiar conversation of his sovereign. In the exercise

of this doubtful right, the eunuch perpetually dissented from the

opinions of Belisarius; and, after yielding with reluctance to the siege

of Urbino, he deserted his colleague in the night, and marched away to

the conquest of the ∆milian province. The fierce and formidable bands

of the Heruli were attached to the person of Narses; ten thousand

Romans and confederates were persuaded to march under his banners; every

malecontent embraced the fair opportunity of revenging his private or

imaginary wrongs; and the remaining troops of Belisarius were divided

and dispersed from the garrisons of Sicily to the shores of the

Hadriatic. His skill and perseverance overcame every obstacle: Urbino

was taken, the sieges of FÊsulÊ Orvieto, and Auximum, were undertaken

and vigorously prosecuted; and the eunuch Narses was at length recalled

to the domestic cares of the palace. All dissensions were healed, and

all opposition was subdued, by the temperate authority of the Roman

general, to whom his enemies could not refuse their esteem; and

Belisarius inculcated the salutary lesson that the forces of the

state should compose one body, and be animated by one soul. But in the

interval of discord, the Goths were permitted to breathe; an important

season was lost, Milan was destroyed, and the northern provinces of

Italy were afflicted by an inundation of the Franks.

When Justinian first meditated the conquest of Italy, he sent

ambassadors to the kings of the Franks, and adjured them, by the common

ties of alliance and religion, to join in the holy enterprise against

the Arians. The Goths, as their want were more urgent, employed a more

effectual mode of persuasion, and vainly strove, by the gift of lands

and money, to purchase the friendship, or at least the neutrality, of a

light and perfidious nation. But the arms of Belisarius, and the

revolt of the Italians, had no sooner shaken the Gothic monarchy,

than Theodebert of Austrasia, the most powerful and warlike of the

Merovingian kings, was persuaded to succor their distress by an indirect

and seasonable aid. Without expecting the consent of their sovereign,

the thousand Burgundians, his recent subjects, descended from the Alps,

and joined the troops which Vitiges had sent to chastise the revolt of

Milan. After an obstinate siege, the capital of Liguria was reduced

by famine; but no capitulation could be obtained, except for the safe

retreat of the Roman garrison. Datius, the orthodox bishop, who had

seduced his countrymen to rebellion and ruin, escaped to the luxury and

honors of the Byzantine court; but the clergy, perhaps the Arian clergy,

were slaughtered at the foot of their own altars by the defenders of

the Catholic faith. Three hundred thousand males were _reported_ to be

slain; the female sex, and the more precious spoil, was resigned to

the Burgundians; and the houses, or at least the walls, of Milan,

were levelled with the ground. The Goths, in their last moments, were

revenged by the destruction of a city, second only to Rome in size

and opulence, in the splendor of its buildings, or the number of

its inhabitants; and Belisarius sympathized alone in the fate of his

deserted and devoted friends. Encouraged by this successful inroad,

Theodebert himself, in the ensuing spring, invaded the plains of Italy

with an army of one hundred thousand Barbarians. The king, and some

chosen followers, were mounted on horseback, and armed with lances; the

infantry, without bows or spears, were satisfied with a shield, a sword,

and a double-edged battle-axe, which, in their hands, became a deadly

and unerring weapon. Italy trembled at the march of the Franks; and

both the Gothic prince and the Roman general, alike ignorant of their

designs, solicited, with hope and terror, the friendship of these

dangerous allies. Till he had secured the passage of the Po on the

bridge of Pavia, the grandson of Clovis dissembled his intentions, which

he at length declared, by assaulting, almost at the same instant, the

hostile camps of the Romans and Goths. Instead of uniting their arms,

they fled with equal precipitation; and the fertile, though desolate

provinces of Liguria and ∆milia, were abandoned to a licentious host of

Barbarians, whose rage was not mitigated by any thoughts of settlement

or conquest. Among the cities which they ruined, Genoa, not yet

constructed of marble, is particularly enumerated; and the deaths of

thousands, according to the regular practice of war, appear to have

excited less horror than some idolatrous sacrifices of women and

children, which were performed with impunity in the camp of the most

Christian king. If it were not a melancholy truth, that the first and

most cruel sufferings must be the lot of the innocent and helpless,

history might exult in the misery of the conquerors, who, in the midst

of riches, were left destitute of bread or wine, reduced to drink the

waters of the Po, and to feed on the flesh of distempered cattle. The

dysentery swept away one third of their army; and the clamors of his

subjects, who were impatient to pass the Alps, disposed Theodebert to

listen with respect to the mild exhortations of Belisarius. The memory

of this inglorious and destructive warfare was perpetuated on the medals

of Gaul; and Justinian, without unsheathing his sword, assumed the title

of conqueror of the Franks. The Merovingian prince was offended by the

vanity of the emperor; he affected to pity the fallen fortunes of the

Goths; and his insidious offer of a federal union was fortified by

the promise or menace of descending from the Alps at the head of five

hundred thousand men. His plans of conquest were boundless, and perhaps

chimerical. The king of Austrasia threatened to chastise Justinian, and

to march to the gates of Constantinople: he was overthrown and slain by

a wild bull, as he hunted in the Belgic or German forests.

Chapter XLI: Conquests Of Justinian, Character Of Balisarius.--Part VI.

As soon as Belisarius was delivered from his foreign and domestic

enemies, he seriously applied his forces to the final reduction of

Italy. In the siege of Osimo, the general was nearly transpierced with

an arrow, if the mortal stroke had not been intercepted by one of his

guards, who lost, in that pious office, the use of his hand. The Goths

of Osimo, four thousand warriors, with those of FÊsulÊ and the Cottian

Alps, were among the last who maintained their independence; and their

gallant resistance, which almost tired the patience, deserved the

esteem, of the conqueror. His prudence refused to subscribe the safe

conduct which they asked, to join their brethren of Ravenna; but they

saved, by an honorable capitulation, one moiety at least of their

wealth, with the free alternative of retiring peaceably to their

estates, or enlisting to serve the emperor in his Persian wars. The

multitudes which yet adhered to the standard of Vitiges far surpassed

the number of the Roman troops; but neither prayers nor defiance, nor

the extreme danger of his most faithful subjects, could tempt the Gothic

king beyond the fortifications of Ravenna. These fortifications were,

indeed, impregnable to the assaults of art or violence; and when

Belisarius invested the capital, he was soon convinced that famine only

could tame the stubborn spirit of the Barbarians. The sea, the land,

and the channels of the Po, were guarded by the vigilance of the Roman

general; and his morality extended the rights of war to the practice of

poisoning the waters, and secretly firing the granaries of a besieged

city. While he pressed the blockade of Ravenna, he was surprised by the

arrival of two ambassadors from Constantinople, with a treaty of peace,

which Justinian had imprudently signed, without deigning to consult the

author of his victory. By this disgraceful and precarious agreement,

Italy and the Gothic treasure were divided, and the provinces beyond

the Po were left with the regal title to the successor of Theodoric.

The ambassadors were eager to accomplish their salutary commission;

the captive Vitiges accepted, with transport, the unexpected offer of

a crown; honor was less prevalent among the Goths, than the want and

appetite of food; and the Roman chiefs, who murmured at the continuance

of the war, professed implicit submission to the commands of the

emperor. If Belisarius had possessed only the courage of a soldier,

the laurel would have been snatched from his hand by timid and envious

counsels; but in this decisive moment, he resolved, with the magnanimity

of a statesman, to sustain alone the danger and merit of generous

disobedience. Each of his officers gave a written opinion that the siege

of Ravenna was impracticable and hopeless: the general then rejected the

treaty of partition, and declared his own resolution of leading Vitiges

in chains to the feet of Justinian. The Goths retired with doubt and

dismay: this peremptory refusal deprived them of the only signature

which they could trust, and filled their minds with a just apprehension,

that a sagacious enemy had discovered the full extent of their

deplorable state. They compared the fame and fortune of Belisarius with

the weakness of their ill-fated king; and the comparison suggested an

extraordinary project, to which Vitiges, with apparent resignation, was

compelled to acquiesce. Partition would ruin the strength, exile would

disgrace the honor, of the nation; but they offered their arms, their

treasures, and the fortifications of Ravenna, if Belisarius would

disclaim the authority of a master, accept the choice of the Goths, and

assume, as he had deserved, the kingdom of Italy. If the false lustre

of a diadem could have tempted the loyalty of a faithful subject, his

prudence must have foreseen the inconstancy of the Barbarians, and his

rational ambition would prefer the safe and honorable station of a

Roman general. Even the patience and seeming satisfaction with which he

entertained a proposal of treason, might be susceptible of a malignant

interpretation. But the lieutenant of Justinian was conscious of his own

rectitude; he entered into a dark and crooked path, as it might lead

to the voluntary submission of the Goths; and his dexterous policy

persuaded them that he was disposed to comply with their wishes, without

engaging an oath or a promise for the performance of a treaty which he

secretly abhorred. The day of the surrender of Ravenna was stipulated

by the Gothic ambassadors: a fleet, laden with provisions, sailed as

a welcome guest into the deepest recess of the harbor: the gates were

opened to the fancied king of Italy; and Belisarius, without meeting an

enemy, triumphantly marched through the streets of an impregnable city.

The Romans were astonished by their success; the multitudes of tall and

robust Barbarians were confounded by the image of their own patience and

the masculine females, spitting in the faces of their sons and husbands,

most bitterly reproached them for betraying their dominion and freedom

to these pygmies of the south, contemptible in their numbers, diminutive

in their stature. Before the Goths could recover from the first

surprise, and claim the accomplishment of their doubtful hopes, the

victor established his power in Ravenna, beyond the danger of repentance

and revolt.

Vitiges, who perhaps had attempted to escape, was honorably guarded in

his palace; the flower of the Gothic youth was selected for the service

of the emperor; the remainder of the people was dismissed to their

peaceful habitations in the southern provinces; and a colony of Italians

was invited to replenish the depopulated city. The submission of the

capital was imitated in the towns and villages of Italy, which had not

been subdued, or even visited, by the Romans; and the independent Goths,

who remained in arms at Pavia and Verona, were ambitious only to become

the subjects of Belisarius. But his inflexible loyalty rejected, except

as the substitute of Justinian, their oaths of allegiance; and he was

not offended by the reproach of their deputies, that he rather chose to

be a slave than a king.

After the second victory of Belisarius, envy again whispered, Justinian

listened, and the hero was recalled. "The remnant of the Gothic war was

no longer worthy of his presence: a gracious sovereign was impatient to

reward his services, and to consult his wisdom; and he alone was

capable of defending the East against the innumerable armies of Persia."

Belisarius understood the suspicion, accepted the excuse, embarked at

Ravenna his spoils and trophies; and proved, by his ready obedience,

that such an abrupt removal from the government of Italy was not less

unjust than it might have been indiscreet. The emperor received with

honorable courtesy both Vitiges and his more noble consort; and as the

king of the Goths conformed to the Athanasian faith, he obtained, with

a rich inheritance of land in Asia, the rank of senator and patrician.

Every spectator admired, without peril, the strength and stature of the

young Barbarians: they adored the majesty of the throne, and promised to

shed their blood in the service of their benefactor. Justinian deposited

in the Byzantine palace the treasures of the Gothic monarchy. A

flattering senate was sometime admitted to gaze on the magnificent

spectacle; but it was enviously secluded from the public view: and the

conqueror of Italy renounced, without a murmur, perhaps without a sigh,

the well-earned honors of a second triumph. His glory was indeed exalted

above all external pomp; and the faint and hollow praises of the court

were supplied, even in a servile age, by the respect and admiration of

his country. Whenever he appeared in the streets and public places

of Constantinople, Belisarius attracted and satisfied the eyes of the

people. His lofty stature and majestic countenance fulfilled their

expectations of a hero; the meanest of his fellow-citizens were

emboldened by his gentle and gracious demeanor; and the martial train

which attended his footsteps left his person more accessible than in a

day of battle. Seven thousand horsemen, matchless for beauty and valor,

were maintained in the service, and at the private expense, of the

general. Their prowess was always conspicuous in single combats, or

in the foremost ranks; and both parties confessed that in the siege of

Rome, the guards of Belisarius had alone vanquished the Barbarian

host. Their numbers were continually augmented by the bravest and most

faithful of the enemy; and his fortunate captives, the Vandals, the

Moors, and the Goths, emulated the attachment of his domestic followers.

By the union of liberality and justice, he acquired the love of the

soldiers, without alienating the affections of the people. The sick

and wounded were relieved with medicines and money; and still more

efficaciously, by the healing visits and smiles of their commander. The

loss of a weapon or a horse was instantly repaired, and each deed of

valor was rewarded by the rich and honorable gifts of a bracelet or a

collar, which were rendered more precious by the judgment of Belisarius.

He was endeared to the husbandmen by the peace and plenty which they

enjoyed under the shadow of his standard. Instead of being injured, the

country was enriched by the march of the Roman armies; and such was the

rigid discipline of their camp, that not an apple was gathered from the

tree, not a path could be traced in the fields of corn. Belisarius was

chaste and sober. In the license of a military life, none could boast

that they had seen him intoxicated with wine: the most beautiful

captives of Gothic or Vandal race were offered to his embraces; but he

turned aside from their charms, and the husband of Antonina was never

suspected of violating the laws of conjugal fidelity. The spectator and

historian of his exploits has observed, that amidst the perils of war,

he was daring without rashness, prudent without fear, slow or rapid

according to the exigencies of the moment; that in the deepest distress

he was animated by real or apparent hope, but that he was modest and

humble in the most prosperous fortune. By these virtues, he equalled or

excelled the ancient masters of the military art. Victory, by sea and

land, attended his arms. He subdued Africa, Italy, and the adjacent

islands; led away captives the successors of Genseric and Theodoric;

filled Constantinople with the spoils of their palaces; and in the space

of six years recovered half the provinces of the Western empire. In his

fame and merit, in wealth and power, he remained without a rival, the

first of the Roman subjects; the voice of envy could only magnify his

dangerous importance; and the emperor might applaud his own discerning

spirit, which had discovered and raised the genius of Belisarius.

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