As soon as Narses had paid his devotions to the Author of victory, and

the blessed Virgin, his peculiar patroness, he praised, rewarded, and

dismissed the Lombards. The villages had been reduced to ashes by these

valiant savages; they ravished matrons and virgins on the altar; their

retreat was diligently watched by a strong detachment of regular forces,

who prevented a repetition of the like disorders. The victorious eunuch

pursued his march through Tuscany, accepted the submission of the Goths,

heard the acclamations, and often the complaints, of the Italians, and

encompassed the walls of Rome with the remainder of his formidable host.

Round the wide circumference, Narses assigned to himself, and to each

of his lieutenants, a real or a feigned attack, while he silently marked

the place of easy and unguarded entrance. Neither the fortifications of

Hadrian's mole, nor of the port, could long delay the progress of the

conqueror; and Justinian once more received the keys of Rome, which,

under his reign, had been five times taken and recovered. But the

deliverance of Rome was the last calamity of the Roman people. The

Barbarian allies of Narses too frequently confounded the privileges of

peace and war. The despair of the flying Goths found some consolation

in sanguinary revenge; and three hundred youths of the noblest families,

who had been sent as hostages beyond the Po, were inhumanly slain by the

successor of Totila. The fate of the senate suggests an awful lesson

of the vicissitude of human affairs. Of the senators whom Totila

had banished from their country, some were rescued by an officer of

Belisarius, and transported from Campania to Sicily; while others were

too guilty to confide in the clemency of Justinian, or too poor to

provide horses for their escape to the sea-shore. Their brethren

languished five years in a state of indigence and exile: the victory of

Narses revived their hopes; but their premature return to the metropolis

was prevented by the furious Goths; and all the fortresses of Campania

were stained with patrician blood. After a period of thirteen centuries,

the institution of Romulus expired; and if the nobles of Rome still

assumed the title of senators, few subsequent traces can be discovered

of a public council, or constitutional order. Ascend six hundred years,

and contemplate the kings of the earth soliciting an audience, as the

slaves or freedmen of the Roman senate!

The Gothic war was yet alive. The bravest of the nation retired beyond

the Po; and Teias was unanimously chosen to succeed and revenge their

departed hero. The new king immediately sent ambassadors to implore, or

rather to purchase, the aid of the Franks, and nobly lavished, for the

public safety, the riches which had been deposited in the palace of

Pavia. The residue of the royal treasure was guarded by his brother

Aligern, at CumÊa, in Campania; but the strong castle which Totila had

fortified was closely besieged by the arms of Narses. From the Alps

to the foot of Mount Vesuvius, the Gothic king, by rapid and secret

marches, advanced to the relief of his brother, eluded the vigilance

of the Roman chiefs, and pitched his camp on the banks of the Sarnus

or _Draco_, which flows from Nuceria into the Bay of Naples. The river

separated the two armies: sixty days were consumed in distant and

fruitless combats, and Teias maintained this important post till he was

deserted by his fleet and the hope of subsistence. With reluctant steps

he ascended the _Lactarian_ mount, where the physicians of Rome, since

the time of Galen, had sent their patients for the benefit of the air

and the milk. But the Goths soon embraced a more generous resolution:

to descend the hill, to dismiss their horses, and to die in arms, and

in the possession of freedom. The king marched at their head, bearing in

his right hand a lance, and an ample buckler in his left: with the

one he struck dead the foremost of the assailants; with the other he

received the weapons which every hand was ambitious to aim against his

life. After a combat of many hours, his left arm was fatigued by the

weight of twelve javelins which hung from his shield. Without moving

from his ground, or suspending his blows, the hero called aloud on his

attendants for a fresh buckler; but in the moment while his side was

uncovered, it was pierced by a mortal dart. He fell; and his head,

exalted on a spear, proclaimed to the nations that the Gothic kingdom

was no more. But the example of his death served only to animate the

companions who had sworn to perish with their leader. They fought till

darkness descended on the earth. They reposed on their arms. The combat

was renewed with the return of light, and maintained with unabated vigor

till the evening of the second day. The repose of a second night, the

want of water, and the loss of their bravest champions, determined the

surviving Goths to accept the fair capitulation which the prudence

of Narses was inclined to propose. They embraced the alternative

of residing in Italy, as the subjects and soldiers of Justinian, or

departing with a portion of their private wealth, in search of some

independent country. Yet the oath of fidelity or exile was alike

rejected by one thousand Goths, who broke away before the treaty was

signed, and boldly effected their retreat to the walls of Pavia. The

spirit, as well as the situation, of Aligern prompted him to imitate

rather than to bewail his brother: a strong and dexterous archer, he

transpierced with a single arrow the armor and breast of his antagonist;

and his military conduct defended CumÊ above a year against the forces

of the Romans. Their industry had scooped the Sibyl's cave into a

prodigious mine; combustible materials were introduced to consume the

temporary props: the wall and the gate of CumÊ sunk into the cavern, but

the ruins formed a deep and inaccessible precipice. On the fragment of

a rock Aligern stood alone and unshaken, till he calmly surveyed the

hopeless condition of his country, and judged it more honorable to be

the friend of Narses, than the slave of the Franks. After the death of

Teias, the Roman general separated his troops to reduce the cities

of Italy; Lucca sustained a long and vigorous siege: and such was the

humanity or the prudence of Narses, that the repeated perfidy of the

inhabitants could not provoke him to exact the forfeit lives of their

hostages. These hostages were dismissed in safety; and their grateful

zeal at length subdued the obstinacy of their countrymen.

Before Lucca had surrendered, Italy was overwhelmed by a new deluge of

Barbarians. A feeble youth, the grandson of Clovis, reigned over the

Austrasians or oriental Franks. The guardians of Theodebald entertained

with coldness and reluctance the magnificent promises of the Gothic

ambassadors. But the spirit of a martial people outstripped the timid

counsels of the court: two brothers, Lothaire and Buccelin, the dukes

of the Alemanni, stood forth as the leaders of the Italian war; and

seventy-five thousand Germans descended in the autumn from the RhÊtian

Alps into the plain of Milan. The vanguard of the Roman army was

stationed near the Po, under the conduct of Fulcaris, a bold Herulian,

who rashly conceived that personal bravery was the sole duty and merit

of a commander. As he marched without order or precaution along the

∆milian way, an ambuscade of Franks suddenly rose from the amphitheatre

of Parma; his troops were surprised and routed; but their leader refused

to fly; declaring to the last moment, that death was less terrible

than the angry countenance of Narses. The death of Fulcaris, and the

retreat of the surviving chiefs, decided the fluctuating and rebellious

temper of the Goths; they flew to the standard of their deliverers, and

admitted them into the cities which still resisted the arms of the

Roman general. The conqueror of Italy opened a free passage to the

irresistible torrent of Barbarians. They passed under the walls of

Cesena, and answered by threats and reproaches the advice of Aligern,

that the Gothic treasures could no longer repay the labor of an

invasion. Two thousand Franks were destroyed by the skill and valor

of Narses himself, who sailed from Rimini at the head of three hundred

horse, to chastise the licentious rapine of their march. On the confines

of Samnium the two brothers divided their forces. With the right wing,

Buccelin assumed the spoil of Campania, Lucania, and Bruttium; with

the left, Lothaire accepted the plunder of Apulia and Calabria. They

followed the coast of the Mediterranean and the Adriatic, as far as

Rhegium and Otranto, and the extreme lands of Italy were the term

of their destructive progress. The Franks, who were Christians and

Catholics, contented themselves with simple pillage and occasional

murder. But the churches which their piety had spared, were stripped by

the sacrilegious hands of the Alamanni, who sacrificed horses' heads to

their native deities of the woods and rivers; they melted or profaned

the consecrated vessels, and the ruins of shrines and altars were

stained with the blood of the faithful. Buccelin was actuated by

ambition, and Lothaire by avarice. The former aspired to restore the

Gothic kingdom; the latter, after a promise to his brother of speedy

succors, returned by the same road to deposit his treasure beyond the

Alps. The strength of their armies was already wasted by the change of

climate and contagion of disease: the Germans revelled in the vintage of

Italy; and their own intemperance avenged, in some degree, the miseries

of a defenceless people.

At the entrance of the spring, the Imperial troops, who had guarded

the cities, assembled, to the number of eighteen thousand men, in

the neighborhood of Rome. Their winter hours had not been consumed

in idleness. By the command, and after the example, of Narses, they

repeated each day their military exercise on foot and on horseback,

accustomed their ear to obey the sound of the trumpet, and practised the

steps and evolutions of the Pyrrhic dance. From the Straits of Sicily,

Buccelin, with thirty thousand Franks and Alamanni, slowly moved towards

Capua, occupied with a wooden tower the bridge of Casilinum, covered

his right by the stream of the Vulturnus, and secured the rest of his

encampment by a rampart of sharp stakes, and a circle of wagons, whose

wheels were buried in the earth. He impatiently expected the return of

Lothaire; ignorant, alas! that his brother could never return, and that

the chief and his army had been swept away by a strange disease on the

banks of the Lake Benacus, between Trent and Verona. The banners

of Narses soon approached the Vulturnus, and the eyes of Italy were

anxiously fixed on the event of this final contest. Perhaps the talents

of the Roman general were most conspicuous in the calm operations which

precede the tumult of a battle. His skilful movements intercepted the

subsistence of the Barbarian deprived him of the advantage of the bridge

and river, and in the choice of the ground and moment of action reduced

him to comply with the inclination of his enemy. On the morning of the

important day, when the ranks were already formed, a servant, for some

trivial fault, was killed by his master, one of the leaders of the

Heruli. The justice or passion of Narses was awakened: he summoned the

offender to his presence, and without listening to his excuses, gave the

signal to the minister of death. If the cruel master had not infringed

the laws of his nation, this arbitrary execution was not less unjust

than it appears to have been imprudent. The Heruli felt the indignity;

they halted: but the Roman general, without soothing their rage, or

expecting their resolution, called aloud, as the trumpets sounded, that

unless they hastened to occupy their place, they would lose the honor

of the victory. His troops were disposed in a long front, the cavalry on

the wings; in the centre, the heavy-armed foot; the archers and slingers

in the rear. The Germans advanced in a sharp-pointed column, of the form

of a triangle or solid wedge. They pierced the feeble centre of Narses,

who received them with a smile into the fatal snare, and directed his

wings of cavalry insensibly to wheel on their flanks and encompass their

rear. The host of the Franks and Alamanni consisted of infantry: a

sword and buckler hung by their side; and they used, as their weapons

of offence, a weighty hatchet and a hooked javelin, which were only

formidable in close combat, or at a short distance. The flower of the

Roman archers, on horseback, and in complete armor, skirmished without

peril round this immovable phalanx; supplied by active speed the

deficiency of number; and aimed their arrows against a crowd of

Barbarians, who, instead of a cuirass and helmet, were covered by a

loose garment of fur or linen. They paused, they trembled, their ranks

were confounded, and in the decisive moment the Heruli, preferring glory

to revenge, charged with rapid violence the head of the column. Their

leader, Sinbal, and Aligern, the Gothic prince, deserved the prize

of superior valor; and their example excited the victorious troops to

achieve with swords and spears the destruction of the enemy. Buccelin,

and the greatest part of his army, perished on the field of battle, in

the waters of the Vulturnus, or by the hands of the enraged peasants:

but it may seem incredible, that a victory, which no more than five of

the Alamanni survived, could be purchased with the loss of fourscore

Romans. Seven thousand Goths, the relics of the war, defended the

fortress of Campsa till the ensuing spring; and every messenger of

Narses announced the reduction of the Italian cities, whose names were

corrupted by the ignorance or vanity of the Greeks. After the battle

of Casilinum, Narses entered the capital; the arms and treasures of the

Goths, the Franks, and the Alamanni, were displayed; his soldiers, with

garlands in their hands, chanted the praises of the conqueror; and Rome,

for the last time, beheld the semblance of a triumph.

After a reign of sixty years, the throne of the Gothic kings was filled

by the exarchs of Ravenna, the representatives in peace and war of the

emperor of the Romans. Their jurisdiction was soon reduced to the limits

of a narrow province: but Narses himself, the first and most powerful

of the exarchs, administered above fifteen years the entire kingdom of

Italy. Like Belisarius, he had deserved the honors of envy, calumny,

and disgrace: but the favorite eunuch still enjoyed the confidence of

Justinian; or the leader of a victorious army awed and repressed the

ingratitude of a timid court. Yet it was not by weak and mischievous

indulgence that Narses secured the attachment of his troops. Forgetful

of the past, and regardless of the future, they abused the present hour

of prosperity and peace. The cities of Italy resounded with the noise

of drinking and dancing; the spoils of victory were wasted in sensual

pleasures; and nothing (says Agathias) remained unless to exchange their

shields and helmets for the soft lute and the capacious hogshead. In a

manly oration, not unworthy of a Roman censor, the eunuch reproved these

disorderly vices, which sullied their fame, and endangered their

safety. The soldiers blushed and obeyed; discipline was confirmed; the

fortifications were restored; a _duke_ was stationed for the defence and

military command of each of the principal cities; and the eye of Narses

pervaded the ample prospect from Calabria to the Alps. The remains of

the Gothic nation evacuated the country, or mingled with the people; the

Franks, instead of revenging the death of Buccelin, abandoned, without

a struggle, their Italian conquests; and the rebellious Sinbal, chief

of the Heruli, was subdued, taken and hung on a lofty gallows by the

inflexible justice of the exarch. The civil state of Italy, after the

agitation of a long tempest, was fixed by a pragmatic sanction, which

the emperor promulgated at the request of the pope. Justinian introduced

his own jurisprudence into the schools and tribunals of the West; he

ratified the acts of Theodoric and his immediate successors, but every

deed was rescinded and abolished which force had extorted, or fear had

subscribed, under the usurpation of Totila. A moderate theory was framed

to reconcile the rights of property with the safety of prescription, the

claims of the state with the poverty of the people, and the pardon of

offences with the interest of virtue and order of society. Under the

exarchs of Ravenna, Rome was degraded to the second rank. Yet the

senators were gratified by the permission of visiting their estates

in Italy, and of approaching, without obstacle, the throne of

Constantinople: the regulation of weights and measures was delegated

to the pope and senate; and the salaries of lawyers and physicians, of

orators and grammarians, were destined to preserve, or rekindle,

the light of science in the ancient capital. Justinian might dictate

benevolent edicts, and Narses might second his wishes by the restoration

of cities, and more especially of churches. But the power of kings is

most effectual to destroy; and the twenty years of the Gothic war had

consummated the distress and depopulation of Italy. As early as the

fourth campaign, under the discipline of Belisarius himself, fifty

thousand laborers died of hunger in the narrow region of Picenum; and a

strict interpretation of the evidence of Procopius would swell the loss

of Italy above the total sum of her present inhabitants.

I desire to believe, but I dare not affirm, that Belisarius sincerely

rejoiced in the triumph of Narses. Yet the consciousness of his own

exploits might teach him to esteem without jealousy the merit of a

rival; and the repose of the aged warrior was crowned by a last victory,

which saved the emperor and the capital. The Barbarians, who annually

visited the provinces of Europe, were less discouraged by some

accidental defeats, than they were excited by the double hope of spoil

and of subsidy. In the thirty-second winter of Justinian's reign, the

Danube was deeply frozen: Zabergan led the cavalry of the Bulgarians,

and his standard was followed by a promiscuous multitude of Sclavonians.

* The savage chief passed, without opposition, the river and the

mountains, spread his troops over Macedonia and Thrace, and advanced

with no more than seven thousand horse to the long wall, which should

have defended the territory of Constantinople. But the works of man are

impotent against the assaults of nature: a recent earthquake had shaken

the foundations of the wall; and the forces of the empire were employed

on the distant frontiers of Italy, Africa, and Persia. The seven

_schools_, or companies of the guards or domestic troops, had been

augmented to the number of five thousand five hundred men, whose

ordinary station was in the peaceful cities of Asia. But the places

of the brave Armenians were insensibly supplied by lazy citizens, who

purchased an exemption from the duties of civil life, without being

exposed to the dangers of military service. Of such soldiers, few could

be tempted to sally from the gates; and none could be persuaded to

remain in the field, unless they wanted strength and speed to escape

from the Bulgarians. The report of the fugitives exaggerated the numbers

and fierceness of an enemy, who had polluted holy virgins, and abandoned

new-born infants to the dogs and vultures; a crowd of rustics, imploring

food and protection, increased the consternation of the city, and the

tents of Zabergan were pitched at the distance of twenty miles, on the

banks of a small river, which encircles Melanthias, and afterwards falls

into the Propontis. Justinian trembled: and those who had only seen the

emperor in his old age, were pleased to suppose, that he had _lost_ the

alacrity and vigor of his youth. By his command the vessels of gold and

silver were removed from the churches in the neighborhood, and even

the suburbs, of Constantinople; the ramparts were lined with trembling

spectators; the golden gate was crowded with useless generals and

tribunes, and the senate shared the fatigues and the apprehensions of

the populace.

But the eyes of the prince and people were directed to a feeble veteran,

who was compelled by the public danger to resume the armor in which he

had entered Carthage and defended Rome. The horses of the royal stables,

of private citizens, and even of the circus, were hastily collected; the

emulation of the old and young was roused by the name of Belisarius,

and his first encampment was in the presence of a victorious enemy. His

prudence, and the labor of the friendly peasants, secured, with a ditch

and rampart, the repose of the night; innumerable fires, and clouds of

dust, were artfully contrived to magnify the opinion of his strength;

his soldiers suddenly passed from despondency to presumption; and,

while ten thousand voices demanded the battle, Belisarius dissembled his

knowledge, that in the hour of trial he must depend on the firmness of

three hundred veterans. The next morning the Bulgarian cavalry advanced

to the charge. But they heard the shouts of multitudes, they beheld the

arms and discipline of the front; they were assaulted on the flanks by

two ambuscades which rose from the woods; their foremost warriors fell

by the hand of the aged hero and his guards; and the swiftness of their

evolutions was rendered useless by the close attack and rapid pursuit of

the Romans. In this action (so speedy was their flight) the Bulgarians

lost only four hundred horse; but Constantinople was saved; and

Zabergan, who felt the hand of a master, withdrew to a respectful

distance. But his friends were numerous in the councils of the

emperor, and Belisarius obeyed with reluctance the commands of envy and

Justinian, which forbade him to achieve the deliverance of his country.

On his return to the city, the people, still conscious of their danger,

accompanied his triumph with acclamations of joy and gratitude, which

were imputed as a crime to the victorious general. But when he entered

the palace, the courtiers were silent, and the emperor, after a cold and

thankless embrace, dismissed him to mingle with the train of slaves.

Yet so deep was the impression of his glory on the minds of men, that

Justinian, in the seventy-seventh year of his age, was encouraged to

advance near forty miles from the capital, and to inspect in person the

restoration of the long wall. The Bulgarians wasted the summer in the

plains of Thrace; but they were inclined to peace by the failure of

their rash attempts on Greece and the Chersonesus. A menace of killing

their prisoners quickened the payment of heavy ransoms; and the

departure of Zabergan was hastened by the report, that double-prowed

vessels were built on the Danube to intercept his passage. The danger

was soon forgotten; and a vain question, whether their sovereign had

shown more wisdom or weakness, amused the idleness of the city.

Chapter XLIII: Last Victory And Death Of Belisarius, Death Of Justinian.--Part IV.

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