Chapter XVI

Gustavus Adolphus

When Gustavus Adolphus took his solemn farewell of the Swedish council

he confided himself to the protection of the Almighty. His last words,

"I bid you all a heartfelt farewell, perhaps forever; perhaps we see

each other for the last time," brought tears to the eyes of all present.

After a moment's silence the King closed with a fervent prayer.

The King embarked at once. After a long and stormy passage he landed,

July 4, 1630, just a hundred years after the reading of the Augsburg

Confession, upon the little island of Ruden. As soon as he had landed he

fell upon his knees in earnest prayer. To his followers, who were moved

to tears by his fervor, he said: "The more prayer, the surer victory;

for he who prays often has already half striven and gained the victory."

Thereupon, taking spade in hand, and while the disembarkation was going

on, he helped half of the landed troops in throwing up defences, while

the rest stood guard under arms. Notwithstanding the meagreness of his

supplies, he maintained strict discipline, and his soldiers were

forbidden under penalty of death to break into houses or to annoy or rob

any one. His little army of fifteen thousand men presented a strong

contrast with the robber bands of that time, who fought only where there

was a chance of booty and dissoluteness. At the outset the Swedes were

derided and called "starvelings" and "bigots," but they were full soon

recognized as warriors to be feared. Even at the imperial court they

were looked upon with contempt when the landing was announced, but the

court soon learned its mistake.

Gustavus Adolphus suddenly appeared before Stettin. Pomerania, like

Brandenburg, had been devastated by the Imperialists. Bogislav

Fourteenth, Duke of Pomerania, yielded to the inevitable and made a

treaty with Gustavus Adolphus, whose army at the close of the year 1630

had been increased to thirty thousand men by accessions from Sweden and

by deserters from the enemy. At the beginning of the year 1631 a treaty

was made between Sweden and France, for the increasing power of the

Emperor had long displeased France. In Germany about this time the Duke

of Saxe-Weimar, the Landgrave Ludwig Wilhelm of Hesse-Cassel, and the

city of Magdeburg declared for Gustavus Adolphus. The Imperialists

retreated before him. He attacked Frankfort and took the city by storm.

Not a single combatant was spared, because Tilly, at the capture of

Neubrandenburg, had killed two thousand Swedes in violation of the rules

of warfare. Gustavus Adolphus next appeared before Berlin and ordered

the Elector to declare whether he would close a treaty with him, like

the princes named above, or be his enemy. The Swedish party in Berlin,

to which the Electoress and her mother belonged, besides most of the

councillors (among them Pruckmann and Von Burgsdorf, whose acquaintance

we have made at Letzlingen) exerted themselves to the utmost to induce

the Elector to make the treaty; but it came to nought. Gustavus Adolphus

meanwhile received word from Magdeburg that it was besieged by Tilly,

and that it depended upon him to relieve the city. But this master of

war knew that in spite of all calculations and the utmost courage a

retreat might be necessary if he did not occupy strong positions, so as

not to be cut off from his base of operations. Gustavus Adolphus desired

the concession of the fortresses of Spandau and Custrin. The Elector

consented, but upon condition that the fortresses should be given back

immediately after the raising of the siege.

Gustavus Adolphus now advanced toward the Elbe, sent ambassadors to the

Elector of Saxony, and asked of him the surrender of Wittenberg that he

might have free passage of the Elbe. The Elector hesitated while the

danger to Magdeburg steadily increased. Suddenly came the dreadful news

that Magdeburg had fallen. Of its thirty-five thousand citizens, thirty

thousand were put to death by Tilly's hordes, and after a few days in

the place of a flourishing city only a heap of ruins was left, from

which the smoke of the fires which had been kindled rose to heaven.

The news of the fall of Magdeburg deeply pained the King, but his

courage did not waver in the least.

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