Between one and two the fire of the Danes slackened; about two it ceased

from the greater part of their line, and some of their lighter ships

were adrift. It was, however, difficult to take possession of those

which struck, because the batteries on Amak Island protected them, and

because an irregular fire was kept up from the ships themselves as the

boats approached. This arose from the nature of the action; the crew

were continually reinforced from the shore, and fresh men coming on

board, did not inquire whether the flag had been struck, or, perhaps,

did not heed it; many, or most of them, never having been engaged in war

before.

By half-past two the action had ceased along that part of the line

which was astern of the _Elephant_, but not with the ships ahead and the

Crown Batteries. Nelson, seeing the manner in which his boats were fired

upon when they went to take possession of the prizes, became angry, and

said he must either send on shore to have this irregular proceeding

stopped, or send a fire-ship and burn them. Half the shot from the

_Trekroner_ and from the batteries at Amak at this time struck the

surrendered ships, four of which had got close together; and the fire of

the English in return was equally, or even more, destructive to these

poor devoted Danes. Nelson, who was as humane as he was brave, was

shocked at this massacre--for such he called it--and, with a presence of

mind peculiar to himself, and never more signally displayed than now, he

retired into the stern galley, and wrote thus to the crown-prince:

"Vice-Admiral Lord Nelson has been commanded to spare Denmark when she

no longer resists. The line of defence which covered her shores has

struck to the British flag; but if the firing is continued on the part

of Denmark he must set on fire all the prizes that he has taken, without

having the power of saving the men who have so nobly defended them. The

brave Danes are the brothers, and should never be the enemies, of the

English." A wafer was given him, but he ordered a candle to be brought

from the cockpit and sealed the letter with wax, affixing a larger seal

than he ordinarily used. "This," said he, "is no time to appear hurried

and informal." Captain Sir Frederick Thesiger, who acted as his

aide-de-camp, carried this letter with a flag of truce. Meantime the

fire of the ships ahead and the approach of the _Ramilies_ and _Defence_

from Sir Hyde's division, which had now worked near enough to alarm the

enemy, though not to injure them, silenced the remainder of the Danish

line to the eastward of the _Trekroner_. That battery, however,

continued its fire.

During Thesiger's absence, Nelson sent for Freemantle, from the

_Ganges_, and consulted with him and Foley whether it was advisable to

advance with those ships which had sustained least damage, against the

yet uninjured part of the Danish line. They were decidedly of opinion

that the best thing which could be done was, while the wind continued

fair to remove the fleet out of the intricate channel, from which it had

to retreat. In somewhat more than half an hour after Thesiger had been

despatched, the Danish adjutant-general, Lindholm, came bearing a flag

of truce; upon which the _Trekroner_ ceased to fire and the action

closed after four hours' continuance. He brought an inquiry from the

prince, What was the object of Nelson's note? The British admiral wrote

in reply: "Lord Nelson's object in sending the flag of truce was

humanity; he therefore consents that hostilities shall cease and that

the wounded Danes may be taken on shore. And Lord Nelson will take his

prisoners out of the vessels, and burn or carry off his prizes as he

shall think fit. Lord Nelson, with humble duty to his royal highness the

prince, will consider this the greatest victory he has ever gained if it

may be the cause of a happy reconciliation and union between his own

most gracious sovereign and His Majesty the King of Denmark."--Sir

Frederick Thesiger was despatched a second time with the reply; and the

Danish adjutant-general was referred to the commander-in-chief for a

conference upon this overture. Lindholm, assenting to this, proceeded to

the _London_, which was riding at anchor full four miles off; and

Nelson, losing not one of the critical moments which he had thus gained,

made signal for his leading ships to weigh in succession; they had the

shoal to clear, they were much crippled, and their course was

immediately under the guns of the _Trekroner_.

The _Monarch_ led the way. This ship had received six-and-twenty shot

between wind and water. She had not a shroud standing; there was a

double-headed shot in the heart of her fore mast and the slightest wind

would have sent every mast over her side. The imminent danger from which

Nelson had extricated himself soon became apparent; the _Monarch_

touched immediately upon a shoal, over which she was pushed by the

_Ganges_ taking her amid-ships; the _Glatton_ went clear; but the other

two, the _Defiance_ and the _Elephant_, grounded about a mile from the

_Trekroner_, and there remained fixed for many hours in spite of all the

exertions of their wearied crews. The _Désirée_ frigate also, at the

other end of the line, having gone toward the close of the action to

assist the _Bellona_, became fast on the same shoal. Nelson left the

_Elephant_ soon after she took the ground to follow Lindholm. The heat

of action was over; and that kind of feeling, which the surrounding

scene of havoc was so well fitted to produce, pressed heavily upon his

exhausted spirits. The sky had suddenly become overcast; white flags

were waving from the mast-heads of so many shattered ships; the

slaughter had ceased, but the grief was to come; for the account of the

dead was not yet made up, and no man could tell for what friends he

would have to mourn. There was another reflection also, which mingled

with these melancholy thoughts and predisposed him to receive them. He

was not here master of his own movements as at Egypt; he had won the day

by disobeying his orders; and in so far as he had been successful, had

convicted the commander-in-chief of an error in judgment. "Well," said

he, as he left the _Elephant_, "I have fought contrary to orders and I

shall perhaps be hanged! Never mind, let them!"

This was the language of a man, who, while he is giving utterance to an

uneasy thought, clothes it half in jest because he half repents that it

has been disclosed. His services had been too eminent on that day, his

judgment too conspicuous, his success too signal, for any commander,

however jealous of his own authority or envious of another's merits, to

express anything but satisfaction and gratitude, which Sir Hyde heartily

felt and sincerely expressed. It was speedily agreed that there should

be a suspension of hostilities for four-and-twenty hours; that all the

prizes should be surrendered and the wounded Danes carried on shore.

Seventeen sail of the Danes were taken, burnt, or sunk in this battle.

The boats of Sir Hyde's division were actively employed all night in

bringing out the prizes and in getting afloat the ships which were on

shore. At daybreak, Nelson, who had slept in his own ship, the _St.

George_, rowed to the _Elephant_, and his delight at finding her afloat

seemed to give him new life. There he took a hasty breakfast, praising

the men for their exertions, and then pushed off to the prizes which had

not yet been removed. The English spent the day in refitting their own

ships, securing the prizes, and distributing the prisoners; the Danes,

in carrying on shore and disposing of the wounded and the dead. It had

been a murderous action. Our loss, in killed and wounded, was nine

hundred and fifty-three. The loss of the Danes, including prisoners,

amounted to about six thousand. The negotiations, meantime, went on; and

it was agreed that Nelson should have an interview with the prince the

following day. The preliminaries of the negotiation were adjusted at

this interview. During the repast which followed, Nelson, with all the

sincerity of his character, bore willing testimony to the valour of his

foes. He told the prince that he had been in a hundred and five

engagements but that this was the most tremendous of all. "The French,"

he said, "fought bravely, but they could not have stood for one hour the

fight which the Danes had supported for four." He requested that

Villemoes might be introduced to him; and, shaking hands with the youth,

told the prince that he ought to be made an admiral. The prince replied:

"If, my lord, I am to make all my brave officers admirals, I should have

no captains or lieutenants in my service."

For the battle of Copenhagen, fought on April 2nd, 1801, Nelson was

raised to the rank of viscount; an inadequate mark of reward for

services so splendid and of such paramount importance to the dearest

interests of England. There was, however, some prudence in dealing out

honours to him step by step; had he lived long enough he would have

fought his way up to a dukedom.

He had not been many weeks on shore before he was called upon to

undertake a service for which no Nelson was required. Bonaparte, who was

now first consul and in reality sole ruler of France, was making

preparations upon a great scale for invading England; but his schemes

in the Baltic had been baffled; fleets could not be created as they were

wanted; and his armies, therefore, were to come over in gun-boats and

such small craft as could be rapidly built or collected for the

occasion. From the former governments of France such threats have only

been matter of insult or policy: in Bonaparte they were sincere; for

this adventurer, intoxicated with success, already began to imagine that

all things were to be submitted to his fortune. We had not at that time

proved the superiority of our soldiers over the French, and the

unreflecting multitude were not to be persuaded that an invasion could

only be effected by numerous and powerful fleets. A general alarm was

excited, and, in condescension to this unworthy feeling, Nelson was

appointed to a command extending from Orfordness to Beachy Head, on both

shores--a sort of service, he said, for which he felt no other ability

than what might be found in his zeal. This zeal he continued to display

without abatement until the Peace of Amiens gave him leisure to return

home again.

THE STORY OF THE BATTLE OF TRAFALGAR.

BY ROBERT SOUTHEY.

In 1803 the short-lived Peace of Amiens came to an end, and Nelson was

re-appointed to the command of the Mediterranean fleet. Hoisting his

flag upon the _Victory_ he busied himself for some time in preventing a

combination of the French fleets. Notwithstanding his vigilance, the

French ships escaped from Toulon and joined with those of Cadiz. Nelson

followed them to the West Indies, but they were evidently more inclined

to fence than to fight, and so contrived to elude him. Nelson, weary of

cruising in search of the enemy, gave up the chase, and returned to

England determined to rest awhile and recoup. All his stores were

brought up from the _Victory_, and he found in his house at Merton the

rest he required. Many days had not elapsed before Captain Blackwood, on

his way to London with despatches, called on him at five in the morning.

Nelson, who was already dressed, exclaimed the moment he saw him: "I am

sure you bring me news of the French and Spanish fleets! I think I shall

yet have to beat them!" They had refitted at Vigo after an indecisive

action with Sir Robert Calder, then proceeded to Ferrol, brought out the

squadron from thence, and with it entered Cadiz in safety. "Depend on

it, Blackwood," he repeatedly said, "I shall yet give M. Villeneuve a

drubbing." But, when Blackwood had left him, he wanted resolution to

declare his wishes to Lady Hamilton and his sisters, and endeavoured to

drive away the thought. He had done enough; he said, "Let the man trudge

it who has lost his budget!" His countenance belied his lips and as he

was pacing one of the walks in the garden, which he used to call the

quarter-deck, Lady Hamilton came up to him and told him she saw he was

uneasy. He smiled, and said, "No, he was as happy as possible; he was

surrounded by those he loved, his health was better since he had been on

shore, and he would not give sixpence to call the king his uncle." She

replied that she did not believe him, that she knew he was longing to

get at the combined fleets, that he considered them as his own property,

that he would be miserable if any man but himself did the business, and

that he ought to have them as the price and reward of his two years'

long watching and his hard chase. "Nelson," said she, "however we may

lament your absence, offer your services; they will be accepted and you

will gain a quiet heart by it; you will have a glorious victory, and

then you may return here and be happy."

His services were as willingly accepted as they were offered; and Lord

Barham, giving him the list of the navy, desired him to choose his own

officers. "Choose yourself, my lord," was his reply; "the same spirit

actuates the whole profession; you cannot choose wrong."

Early on September 14th Nelson reached Portsmouth, and having despatched

his business on shore, endeavoured to elude the populace by taking a

by-way to the beach; but a crowd collected in his train, pressing

forward to obtain sight of his face; many were in tears, and many knelt

down before him and blessed him as he passed. England has had many

heroes, but never one who so entirely possessed the love of his

fellow-countrymen as Nelson. All men knew that his heart was as humane

as it was fearless; that there was not in his nature the slightest alloy

of selfishness or cupidity; but that, with perfect and entire devotion,

he served his country with all his heart, and with all his soul, and

with all his strength; and, therefore, they loved him as truly and as

fervently as he loved England. They pressed upon the parapet to gaze

after him when his barge pushed off, and he was returning their cheers

by waving his hat. The sentinels who endeavoured to prevent them from

trespassing upon this ground, were wedged among the crowd; and an

officer, who, not very prudently upon such an occasion, ordered them to

drive the people down with their bayonets, was compelled speedily to

retreat, for the people would not be debarred from gazing till the last

moment upon the hero--the darling hero--of England!

Nelson arrived off Cadiz on September 29th--his birthday. Fearing that

if the enemy knew his force they might be deterred from venturing to

sea, he kept out of sight of land, desired Collingwood to fire no salute

and hoist no colours; and wrote to Gibraltar to request that the force

of the fleet might not be inserted there in the _Gazette_. His reception

in the Mediterranean fleet was as gratifying as the farewell of his

countrymen at Portsmouth: the officers, who came on board to welcome

him, forgot his rank as commander in their joy at seeing him again. On

the day of his arrival, Villeneuve received orders to put to sea the

first opportunity. Villeneuve, however, hesitated when he heard that

Nelson had resumed the command. He called a council of war; and their

determination was, that it would not be expedient to leave Cadiz unless

they had reason to believe themselves stronger by one-third than the

British force.

In the public measures of this country secrecy is seldom practicable,

and seldom attempted: here, however, by the precautions of Nelson and

the wise measures of the Admiralty, the enemy were for once kept in

ignorance; for, as the ships appointed to reinforce the Mediterranean

fleet were despatched singly, each as soon as it was ready, their

collected number was not stated in the newspapers and their arrival was

not known to the enemy. But the enemy knew that Admiral Louis, with six

sail, had been detached for stores and water to Gibraltar. Accident also

contributed to make the French admiral doubt whether Nelson himself had

actually taken the command. An American, lately arrived from England,

maintained that it was impossible--for he had seen him only a few days

before in London, and at that time there was no rumour of his going

again to sea.

The station which Nelson had chosen was some fifty or sixty miles to the

west of Cadiz, near Cape St. Mary's. At this distance he hoped to decoy

the enemy out, while he guarded against the danger of being caught with

a westerly wind near Cadiz and driven within the Straits. The blockade

of the port was rigorously enforced, in hopes that the combined fleet

might be forced to sea by want. The Danish vessels, therefore, which

were carrying provisions from the French ports in the bay, under the

name of Danish property, to all the little ports from Ayamonte to

Algeziras, from whence they were conveyed in coasting boats to Cadiz,

were seized. Without this proper exertion of power, the blockade would

have been rendered nugatory by the advantage thus taken of the neutral

flag. The supplies from France were thus effectually cut off. There was

now every indication that the enemy would speedily venture out: officers

and men were in the highest spirits at the prospect of giving them a

decisive blow; such, indeed, as would put an end to all further contest

upon the seas.

"I verily believe," said Nelson, writing on October 6th, "that the

country will soon be put to some expense on my account; either a

monument, or a new pension and honours; for I have not the smallest

doubt but that a very few days, almost hours, will put us in battle. The

success no man can insure; but for the fighting them, if they can be got

at, I pledge myself. The sooner the better: I don't like to have these

things upon my mind."

At this time he was not without some cause of anxiety; he was in want of

frigates--the eyes of the fleet, as he always called them--to the want

of which the enemy before were indebted for their escape and Bonaparte

for his arrival in Egypt. He had only twenty-three ships--others were on

the way; but they might come too late; and though Nelson never doubted

of victory, mere victory was not what he looked to, he wanted to

annihilate the enemy's fleet.

On the 9th, Nelson sent Collingwood what he called, in his diary, the

Nelson-touch. "I send you," said he, "my plan of attack, as far as a man

dare venture to guess at the very uncertain position the enemy may be

found in; but it is to place you perfectly at ease respecting my

intentions, and to give full scope to your judgment for carrying them

into effect. We can, my dear Coll, have no little jealousies. We have

only one great object in view--that of annihilating our enemies and

getting a glorious peace for our country. No man has more confidence in

another than I have in you; and no man will render your services more

justice than your very old friend, Nelson and Bronte." The order of

sailing was to be the order of battle; the fleet in two lines with an

advanced squadron of eight of the fastest sailing two-deckers. The

second in command, having the entire direction of his line, was to break

through the enemy, about the twelfth ship from their rear; he would lead

through the centre, and the advanced squadron was to cut off three or

four ahead of the centre. This plan was to be adapted to the strength of

the enemy, so that they should always be one-fourth superior to those

whom they cut off. Nelson said that "his admirals and captains, knowing

his precise object to be that of a close and decisive action, would

supply any deficiency of signals and act accordingly. In case signals

cannot be seen or clearly understood, no captain can do wrong if he

places his ship alongside that of an enemy." One of the last orders of

this admirable man was that the name and family of every officer,

seaman, and marine who might be killed or wounded in action, should be,

as soon as possible, returned to him, in order to be transmitted to the

chairman of the patriotic fund, for the benefit of the sufferer or his

family.

About half-past nine in the morning of the 19th, the _Mars_, being the

nearest to the fleet of the ships which formed the line of communication

with the frigates in-shore, repeated the signal that the enemy were

coming out of port. The wind was at this time very light, with partial

breezes, mostly from the south-south-west. Nelson ordered the signal to

be made for a chase in the south-east quarter. About two the repeating

ships announced that the enemy were at sea. All night the British fleet

continued under all sail, steering to the south-east. At daybreak they

were in the entrance of the Straits, but the enemy were not in sight.

About seven one of the frigates made signal that the enemy were bearing

north. Upon this the _Victory_ hove to; and shortly afterwards Nelson

made sail again to the northward. In the afternoon the wind blew fresh

from the south-west, and the English began to fear that the foe might be

forced to return to port. A little before sunset, however, Blackwood, in

the _Euryalus_, telegraphed that they appeared determined to go to the

westward. "And that," said the admiral in his diary, "they shall not do

if it is in the power of Nelson and Bronte to prevent them." Nelson had

signified to Blackwood that he depended upon him to keep sight of the

enemy. They were observed so well that all their motions were made known

to him; and, as they wore twice, he inferred that they were aiming to

keep the port of Cadiz open and would retreat there as soon as they saw

the British fleet; for this reason he was very careful not to approach

near enough to be seen by them during the night. At daybreak the

combined fleets were distinctly seen from the _Victory's_ deck, formed

in a close line of battle ahead, on the starboard tack, about twelve

miles to leeward and standing to the south. Our fleet consisted of

twenty-seven sail of the line and four frigates; theirs of thirty-three

and seven large frigates. Their superiority was greater in size and

weight of metal than in numbers. They had four thousand troops on board;

and the best riflemen who could be procured, many of them Tyrolese, were

dispersed through the ships.

Soon after daylight Nelson came upon deck. October 21st was a festival

in his family, because on that day his uncle, Captain Suckling, in the

_Dreadnought_, with two other line-of-battle ships, had beaten off a

French squadron of four sail of the line and three frigates. Nelson,

with that sort of superstition from which few persons are entirely

exempt, had more than once expressed his persuasion that this was to be

the day of his battle also; and he was well pleased at seeing his

prediction about to be verified. The wind was now from the west, light

breezes, with a long, heavy swell. Signal was made to bear down upon

the enemy in two lines, and the fleet set all sail. Collingwood, in the

_Royal Sovereign_, led the lee line of thirteen ships; the _Victory_ led

the weather line of fourteen. Having seen that all was as it should be,

Nelson retired to his cabin, and wrote the following prayer:--

"May the great God whom I worship grant to my country and for the

benefit of Europe in general a great and glorious victory, and may no

misconduct in any one tarnish it; and may humanity after victory be the

predominant feature in the British fleet! For myself individually, I

commit my life to Him that made me; and may His blessing alight on my

endeavours for serving my country faithfully! To Him I resign myself and

the just cause which is entrusted to me to defend. Amen. Amen. Amen."

Having thus discharged his devotional duties, he proceeded to recite at

length in his diary the services rendered to him and through him to the

English nation by Lady Hamilton, commending her to the care of the

Government. This entry was witnessed by Henry Blackwood and T. M. Hardy.

Blackwood arrived on board the _Victory_ about six o'clock. He found

Nelson in good spirits, but very calm; not in that exhilaration which he

had felt upon entering into battle at Aboukir and Copenhagen. He knew

that his own life would be particularly aimed at, and seems to have

looked for death with almost as sure an expectation as for victory. His

whole attention was fixed upon the enemy. They tacked to the northward

and formed their line on the larboard tack; thus bringing the shoals of

Trafalgar and St. Pedro under the lee of the British, and keeping the

port of Cadiz open for themselves. This was judiciously done; and

Nelson, aware of the advantages it gave them, made signal to prepare to

anchor.

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