"Yes--I daresay he would like to have every thing his own way, in

which case a certain ingenious machine for facilitating decapitation

would probably come into vogue. But the poets?"

"You see that old man over yonder, with the calm, benignant, nay,

seraphic expression of countenance, which betokens that his soul

is at this moment far withdrawn from its earthly tabernacle, and

wandering amidst those paradisaical regions where unity and light

prevail."

"Do you allude to that respectable gentleman, rather up in years, who

seems to me to have swallowed verjuice after his coffee this morning,

or to be labouring under a severe attack of toothache?"

"Irreverend young man! Know that is Ludwig Uhland."

"You don't mean to say that that crossgrained surly old fellow is the

author of the famous ballads!" exclaimed I. "Why, there is a snarl

on his visage that might qualify him to sit for a fancy portrait of

Churchill in extreme old age!"

"He is the last of a great race. Look yonder, at that other venerable

figure----"

"The gentleman who is twiddling his stick across his arm, as though

he were practising the bars of a fandango? Who may he be?"

"Arndt, the great composer. Have you men like him in your British

parliament?"

"Why, I must confess we have not yet thought of ransacking the

orchestra for statesmen. Any more?"

"Yes. You see that tall grizzled man over the way. That is Anastasius

Grün."

"Graf von Auersperg? Well, he is a gentleman at least; though, as to

poetical pretension, I have always considered him very much on a par

with Dicky Milnes. But where are your statesmen, professor? Where are

the men who have made politics the study of their lives, who have

mastered the theories of government and the science of economics, and

who have all the different treaties of Europe at the ends of their

fingers?"

"As we are commencing a new era," replied Klingemann, "we need

none of those. Treaties, ideologically considered, are merely

the exponents of the position of past generations, and bear no

reference to the future, the tendency of which is lost in the mists

of eternity. Such men as you describe we had under the Metternich

system, but we have discarded them all with their master."

"Then I must say that, idiotically considered, you have done a very

foolish thing. Where at least are your financiers?"

"My dear friend, I must for once admit that you have stumbled on a

weak point. We are very much in want of a financier indeed. Would you

believe it? the sum of five florins a-day, which is the amount of

recompense allowed to each member of the Assembly, has been allowed

to fall into arrear!"

"What! do each of these fellows get five florins a-day, in return for

cobbling up the Empire? Then it is very easy to see that, unless the

exchequer fails altogether, the parliament will never be prorogued."

"Certainly not until it has completed the task of adjusting a German

constitution," observed the professor.

"Which is just saying the same thing in different words. But, pray,

what is exciting this storm of wrath in the bosom of the respectable

Mr Simon?"

"He is merely denouncing the sovereigns and the aristocracy. It is

a favourite topic. But look there! that is a great man--ah, a very

great man indeed!"

Without challenging the claim of the individual indicated to

greatness, I am committing no libel when I designate him as the very

ugliest man in Europe. The broad arch of his face was fringed with

a red bush of furzy hair. His eyes were inflamed and pinky, like

those of a ferret labouring under opthalmia, and his nose, mouth,

and tusks, bore a palpable resemblance to the muzzle of the bulldog.

Altogether, it is impossible to conceive a more thoroughly forbidding

figure. This was Robert Blum, the well-known publisher of Leipzig,

who has put himself prominently forward from the very commencement of

the movement; and who, possessing a certain power of language which

may pass with the multitude for eloquence, and professing opinions

of extreme democratic tendency, has gained a popularity and power in

Frankfort, which is not regarded without uneasiness by the members

of the more moderate party. As this worthy was a bookseller, and

Klingemann still in possession of piles of unpublished manuscript,

I could understand and forgive the enthusiasm and veneration of the

latter.

Simon having concluded his inflammatory harangue, the tribune was

next occupied by a person of a different stamp. He was, I think,

without any exception, the finest-looking man in the Assembly--in

the prime of manhood, tall, handsome, and elegantly dressed, and

bearing, moreover, that unmistakeable air which belongs to the

polished gentleman alone. His manner of speaking was hasty, and

not such as might be approved of by the practised debater, but

extremely fluent and energetic; and it was evident that Simon and his

confederates writhed under the castigation which, half-seriously,

half-sarcastically, the bold orator unsparingly bestowed. Judging

from the occasional hisses, the speaker seemed no favourite either

with the members of the extreme left or with the galleries; but

probably he was used to such manifestations, for he went through

his work undauntedly. I asked his name. It was Felix, Prince of

Lichnowsky.

Poor Lichnowsky! a few weeks after I saw him in the Assembly, he

was barbarously and brutally murdered by savages at the gate of

Frankfort--the flesh cut off his arms with scythes--his body put up

as a target for their balls--and every execrable device of ingenuity

employed to prolong his suffering. O ye who wink at revolutions

abroad, and who would stimulate the populace to excess--ye who,

in days past, have written or been privy to letters from the Home

Office, conniving at undeniable treason--think of this scene,

and repent of your miserable folly! In a civilised city--among a

Christian and educated population--that deed of hideous atrocity

was perpetrated at noon-day: the young life of one of the most

accomplished and chivalrous cavaliers of Europe was torn from him

piecemeal, in a manner which humanity shudders to record, and for

no other reason than because he had stood forth as the advocate of

constitutional order! Liberal historians, in their commentaries upon

the first French Revolution, spare no pains to argue us into the

conviction that such tragedies as that of the Princess de Lamballe

could not be enacted save amongst a people degraded and brutalised

by long centuries of misgovernment, oppression, and superstition.

They have lied in saying so. A pack of famished wolves is not so

merciless as a human mob, when drunk with the revolutionary puddle;

and were the strong arm of the law once paralysed in Britain, we

should inevitably become the spectators, if not the victims, of the

same butcheries which have disgraced almost every country in Europe

now clamouring for independence and unity. The sacerdotal robes of

the Archbishop of Paris--the gray hairs of Major von Auerswaldt--the

station and public virtue of the Counts of Lamburg, Zichy, and

Latour--could not save these unhappy men from a fate far worse than

simple assassination: and this century and year have likewise been

reserved for the unexampled abomination of Christian men adopting

cannibalism, and feeding upon human flesh, as was the case not a

month ago at Messina! Well might Madame Roland exclaim, "O Liberty!

what things are done in thy name!" Poor Lichnowsky! Better had he

fallen on the fields of Spain, in the combat for honour and loyalty,

with the red steel in his hand, and the flush of victory on his brow,

than have perished so miserably by the hands of the cowardly and

rascal rout of the _free_ city of Frankfort!

"That's Zitz of Mayence," said the professor, as a heavy-looking

demagogue stumbled clumsily up to the tribune.

"Oh! that's Zitz, is it?" replied I. "Well, professor, I think I

have had quite enough of the Assembly for one morning, and as I feel

a certain craving for a cigar, I think I shall leave you for the

present."

"Won't you dine to-day at the Swan?" said Klingemann, "most of my

friends of the left frequent the _table-d'hote_ there, and I should

like to introduce you to Zitz."

"Thank you!" said I, "I shall be punctual, and pray keep a place for

me;" and so for the present we parted.

"The dunderheads!" thought I, as I emerged into the street and lit

an undeniable havannah, "here is a nation which, for thirty years

past, has been eating its _sauer-kraut_ and sausages in peace, paying

almost no taxes, and growing its own wine and tobacco, about to be

plunged into irretrievable misery and ruin, by a set of selfish

hounds who look to nothing beyond their stipend of five florins

a-day! Heaven help the idiots! what would they be at? They have got

all manner of constitutions, liberty of the press--though there is

not a man in Germany who could write a decent leading article--and a

great deal more freedom than is good for them already. And now the

world is to be turned upside down, because a parcel of trash, not

a whit more respectable than Cuffey and his confederates, and very

nearly as stupid, have taken the notion of unity into their heads,

and are resolved to build up, with rotten bricks, the ricketty

structure of an empire. Nicholas, my dear friend, there is work

chalked out for you, and ready. If these scum presume to meddle with

their neighbours, they must be crushed like a hive of hornets; and I

do not know any foot so heavy and elephantine as your own!"

Pondering these things deeply, I strolled on from shop to shop,

gleaning everywhere as I went statistics touching the manner in

which our free-trade innovations have affected the industry of Great

Britain. For a year and a half, the boot and shoe trade has been

remarkably thriving; the London market being the most profitable in

the world, and nothing but British gold exported in return. As to

cotton manufactures, Belgium and Switzerland have the monopoly of

Southern Germany. The trade in Bohemian glass is rapidly superseding

at home the labour of the silversmith. A complete service, so

beautiful that it might be laid out on the table of a prince, costs

about thirty pounds; and the names of the British magnates, which

the dealer pointed to with ineffable triumph as purchasers, were

so numerous as to convince me that the deteriorating influence of

free trade was rapidly rising upwards. The same may be said of the

cutlery, which is now sent to undersell the product of the British

artisan in his own peculiar market. When we couple those facts, which

may be learned in every Continental town, with the state of our

falling revenue, and the grievous direct burden which is imposed upon

us in the shape of property and income tax, it is difficult for any

Briton to understand upon what grounds the financial reputation of

Sir Robert Peel is based, or to comprehend the wisdom of adhering to

a system which sacrifices every thing in favour of the foreigner, and

brings us in return no earthly recompense or gain.

I duly kept my engagement at the Swan, and was introduced by the

Professor to Zitz, Gervinus, and some more of the radical party. The

dinners at the Swan are unexceptionable; indeed, out of Paris, it is

impossible to discover better.

"What do you think of our German parliament?" asked a deputy of the

name of Neukirch, next whom I was seated. "It must be an interesting

sight for an Englishman to behold the aspirations of our rising

freedom."

"Oh, charming!" I replied: "and such splendid oratory--we have

nothing like it in the House of Commons."

"Do you really think so?" said Neukirch, looking absurdly gratified.

"I do indeed. The speech which I had the privilege of hearing this

morning from the gentleman opposite--" here I bowed to Simon of

Treves, who was picking the backbone of a pike--"was equal to the

most elaborate efforts of our greatest orator, Mr Chisholm Anstey.

It is not often that one has the fortune to listen to such talent

combined with patriotism!"

"You speak like a man of sense," said the flattered Simon. "I believe

that I have given those infernal princes their gruel. Lichnowsky had

better hold his peace, for the time is coming when a sharp reckoning

must be held between the aristocrats and the people."

"_Potz tausend!_" cried Zitz, "do they think to lord it over us

longer with their stars and ribbons? I hold myself to be as good a

man as any grand-duke of them all, and a great deal better than some

I could name who would give a trifle to be out of Germany."

"And how does the cause of democracy progress in England?" asked

Neukirch. "We are somewhat surprised to find that, after all the

preparation, there has been no revolution in London."

"As to that," said I, "you must hardly judge us too rashly. Two

distinguished patriots, called Ernest Jones and Fussell, were

desirous of raising barricades; but, somehow or other, the plan was

communicated to Government, the troops refused to fraternise, and the

attempt was postponed for the present."

"I see!" cried Zitz, "Russian influence has been at work in England

too. Nicholas has been sowing his gold, and the fruit is continued

tyranny."

"The fact is," said I, "though I would not wish it to be repeated,

that a good many of us are of opinion that we have no tyranny at

all, but rather more freedom than is absolutely necessary for our

happiness."

"No tyranny!" shouted Zitz; "is there not a chamber of peers?"

"Too much freedom!" roared Simon of Treves; "have you not an

Established Church?"

"Is not your sovereign a niece of the odious despot of Hanover?"

asked Neukirch.

"Is there not a heavy tax on tobacco?" inquired my friend and

preceptor Klingemann.

"Gentlemen all," said I, "these things must perforce be admitted.

We have a chamber of peers, and are thankful for it, because it

curbs democracy in the Commons. We have an Established Church,

and we honour it, because it has taught the people to fear their

Creator and to reverence their queen. Our sovereign is a niece of

the King of Hanover, and she has no reason whatever to be ashamed

of the connexion. And as to the article of tobacco, I may remark to

my learned friend the professor, that revenue must necessarily be

raised, and that, moreover, I have not smoked a single decent cigar

since I set foot in Germany."

"These are reactionary doctrines!" growled Zitz; "I fear you are no

true friend of the people."

"A firmer one never sat under the sign of Geordie Buchanan," said

I; "but I suspect your estimate of the people is somewhat different

from mine. Pray, Herr Neukirch, will you pardon the curiosity of a

stranger, if I ask one or two questions upon points which I do not

thoroughly comprehend? I observe, from the tenor of the proclamations

issued by Herr von Soiron, that you contemplate the erection of one

free, united, and indissoluble Germany."

"That is precisely our object."

"Then, am I right in holding that the Reichsverweser concentrates in

his own person the whole power and puissance of the different states?"

"Just so. He is president of Germany."

"So that with him and his council rest the whole responsibility of

disposing of the troops of the confederation, of making treaties, of

proclaiming peace and war, of regulating coinage and customs, and, in

fact, of exerting every royal prerogative?"

"Always with consent of the German parliament," said Zitz. "You

may believe we are not such fools as to substitute one tyrant for

thirty-eight."

"Then, gentlemen, it appears to me that your whole scheme, upon which

I am not qualified to express an opinion, resolves itself into one

of extensive and entire mediatisation. If the Emperor of Austria and

the King of Prussia have no power to declare peace or war--if their

armies are to obey the orders of the central power at Frankfort--it

will follow, as a matter of course, that their kingly privileges are

at an end. The interchange of ambassadors with foreign states will be

a ceremony so clearly futile that it must at once be abandoned, and

the monarchs will become merely the first of a titular nobility."

"That is the inevitable and glorious consequence!" cried my new

acquaintance, Neukirch. "You see the whole subject in its proper

light. First, we clip the wings of the princes till they can do

no more than hop about their own home-yards; then we control the

proceedings of the Reichsverweser by a parliament elected on the

principles of universal suffrage; and finally, we can eject the

puppet if necessary, and resolve ourselves into a pure democracy."

"One thing, then," said I, "is only wanting for this desirable

consummation, and that is, the consent of the princes. I admit that

you may have little trouble with Baden, Wurtemberg, and the like, but

what say Austria, Prussia, and Bavaria to this wholesale abdication

of their thrones?"

"We don't affect to deny that there may be a crisis approaching.

Austria has her hands full for the present with Italy and Hungary,

and has given no definite reply. But the clubs are strong and active

at Vienna, and on the very first opportunity you will see a general

rising. 'Anarchy first--order afterwards,' is our motto. Then, as to

Prussia, we do not want to push on matters too rapidly there. The

king has been playing into our hands; and, to tell you the truth, we

depend upon him alone for the continuance of our five florins a-day.

So that, in the mean time, you may be sure we shall be moderate in

that quarter. Bavaria may do as she pleases. If the others yield,

that power must necessarily succumb."

"Then I want to understand a little about the justice of your cause.

You have claimed Schleswig-Holstein as part of Germany, and you have

sent German troops, for the purpose of recovering it as your right?"

"Quite true."

"And at the same time Germany, or you as its representatives,

have acknowledged the right of all foreign nations to their own

independence?"

"We have."

"Then, will you have the kindness to explain to me how it is that

your philanthropic parliament, holding such principles, has not

thought proper to insist that every Austrian soldier, belonging to

the confederation, should be immediately withdrawn from Lombardy and

Hungary? How is it that General Wrangel, in the north, has ceased to

be a Prussian, and become a German soldier, whilst Marshal Radetsky,

in the south, is fighting without remonstrance at the head of troops

which you claim as your own, and against that independence of a

foreign nation, which you have thought proper expressly to recognise?

If Germany claims Schleswig on the ground of unity of race and

language, how can she, at the same time, countenance a subordinate

German power in infringing the very principle which she has so

determinedly proclaimed?"

Neither on this occasion, nor on any other, could I obtain a

satisfactory reply to the above question. In fact, from the very

beginning, the conduct of the men who have put themselves at the head

of the present movement, has been checkered by contradictions of

the most glaring and obvious kind. On the fifth of May, the present

vice-president, Von Soiron, put forth an address to the inhabitants

of Bohemia, Moravia, and Silesia, calling upon them to co-operate and

join with the German confederacy, and to send representatives to the

union. Two of these states are comprised in the Austrian, and one in

the Prussian dominions; _but none of them are German_. If nationality

is to be recognised as the ruling principle--and the scheme of German

confederation and empire contemplated nothing else--these countries

would fall to be excluded, since, by language and race, they form

part of a totally different branch of the European family. But before

the ink on their proclamation of strict unity and independence was

dry,--that proclamation containing the following remarkable words,

"The Germans shall not be induced, on any consideration, to abridge

or deprive other nations of that freedom and independence which they

claim for themselves as their own unalienable right,"--we find the

Germans calmly annexing Polish Posen to their league, proposing to

include Bohemia, Moravia, and Silesia in the limits of the empire,

and by their official congratulatory address to Radetsky, giving

national countenance to the war of subjugation in Lombardy. Even were

their case otherwise good, such acts as these form an irresistible

argument against their present claim for Schleswig; for upon no

principle whatever are they entitled to add, on one side, to the

possessions of the empire by foreign annexation, and on the other to

repudiate annexation, when in favour of a foreign power.

But it is useless, in their present state, to demand explanation

from the Germans. They are like men who, in attempting to cross

a ford, have been carried off their feet by the swollen waters,

and are now plunging in the pool, unable to reach the shore.

_Imperium in imperio_ is clearly unattainable. German unity, as at

present contemplated, with a common army, common taxes, and common

constitutions, under one central government, can only be achieved by

an entire prostration of the princes, and the abolition of the kingly

dignity. Austria, Prussia, Saxony, Bavaria, and all the states,

must be blotted from the map of Europe, their boundaries erased,

their conditions forgotten, and their names for ever proscribed. The

republican party know this well, and it is in this conviction that

they are still labouring on, taking advantage of the unhappy state of

Austria in relation to its foreign possessions, sympathising with the

Hungarian revolt, and exciting the clubs at Vienna; whilst, at the

same moment, they are availing themselves to the utmost of the weak

and foolish blunder committed by the king of Prussia, and appealing

to his own declaration in favour of German unity, whenever he shows

the slightest symptom of receding from the popular path. There is

hardly a shade of difference between the opinions entertained by

a large mass of the Frankfort parliament, and those professed by

Hecker and Struve, the leaders of the Baden insurrections. The aim

of both parties was the same; but the insurgents sought to attain

their end by a speedy and violent process, for which the others

were not prepared. They proposed to undermine the power of the

sovereigns by a continued course of agitation, to arm a burgher

guard throughout Germany, as a countercheck to the troops, and,

wherever it is possible, to seduce the latter from their allegiance.

In this latter scheme, as recent events have shown, they have been

unfortunately too successful; and the military system of Germany had

afforded them great facilities. The German regiments are not, as is

the case in Britain, transferred from town to town, and from province

to province, in a continual round of service. They are quartered

for years in the same place, make alliances with the town-folks,

and become imbued with all their local and prevalent prejudices.

They are, in fact, too much identified with the populace to be

thoroughly relied on in the case of any sudden emeute, and too much

associated with the landwehr or militia, to be ready to act against

them. Let those who have not reflected upon this serious element

of discord, consider what in all probability would be the state of

an Irish regiment, if quartered permanently among the peasantry of

Tipperary--exposed, not for a short time, but for years, to the

baneful influences of agitation and deliberate seduction, and never

having an opportunity of contemplating elsewhere the advantages of

order and obedience? The circumscribed dimensions of some of the

German states has increased this evil enormously; and the example

set by General Wrangel, when, in the case of the Swedish armistice,

he declared himself to be an Imperial and not a Prussian commander,

cannot but have had a powerful effect in sapping the loyalty of the

troops. If Wrangel took that step in consequence of secret orders

from his master, as is by no means improbable, he may be personally

absolved from blame, but only by shifting to the royal shoulders such

a load of obloquy and scorn as never monarch carried before. If, on

the contrary, Wrangel did this on his own authority, the Prussian

government has evinced lamentable weakness, in not having him tried

by a court-martial, and shot for audacious treason.

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