LETTER XXII.

PARIS, August, 1805.

MY LORD:--The Pope, during his stay here, rose regularly every morning at

five o’clock, and went to bed every night before ten. The first hours of

the day he passed in prayers, breakfasted after the Mass was over,

transacted business till one, and dined at two. Between three and four

he took--his siesta, or nap; afterwards he attended the vespers, and when

they were over he passed an hour with the Bonapartes, or admitted to his

presence some members of the clergy. The day was concluded, as it was

begun, with some hours of devotion.

Had Pius VII. possessed the character of a Pius VI., he would never have

crossed the Alps; or had he been gifted with the spirit and talents of

Sextus V. or Leo X., he would never have entered France to crown

Bonaparte, without previously stipulating for himself that he should be

put in possession of the sovereignty of Italy. You can form no idea what

great stress was laid on this act of His Holiness by the Bonaparte

family, and what sacrifices were destined to be made had any serious and

obstinate resistance been apprehended. Threats were, indeed, employed

personally against the Pope, and bribes distributed to the refractory

members of the Sacred College; but it was no secret, either here or at

Milan, that Cardinal Fesch had carte blanche with regard to the

restoration of all provinces seized, since the war, from the Holy See, or

full territorial indemnities in their place, at the expense of Naples and

Tuscany; and, indeed, whatever the Roman pontiff has lost in Italy has

been taken from him by Bonaparte alone, and the apparent generosity which

policy and ambition required would, therefore, have merely been an act of

justice. Confiding foolishly in the honour and rectitude of Napoleon,

without any other security than the assertion of Fesch, Pius VII., within

a fortnight’s stay in France, found the great difference between the

promises held out to him when residing as a Sovereign at Rome, and their

accomplishment when he had so far forgotten himself and his sacred

dignity as to inhabit as a guest the castle of the Tuileries.

Pius VII. mentioned, the day after his arrival at Fontainebleau, that it

would be a gratification to his own subjects were he enabled to

communicate to them the restoration of the former ecclesiastical domains,

as a free gift of the Emperor of the French, at their first conference,

as they would then be as well convinced of Napoleon’s good faith as he

was himself. In answer, His Holiness was informed that the Emperor was

unprepared to discuss political subjects, being totally occupied with the

thoughts how to entertain worthily his high visitor, and to acknowledge

becomingly the great honour done and the great happiness conferred on him

by such a visit. As soon as the ceremony of the coronation was over,

everything, he hoped, would be arranged to the reciprocal satisfaction of

both parties.

About the middle of last December, Bonaparte was again asked to fix a day

when the points of negotiation between him and the Pope could be

discussed and settled. Cardinal Caprara, who made this demand, was

referred to Talleyrand, who denied having yet any instructions, though in

daily expectation of them. Thus the time went on until February, when

Bonaparte informed the Pope of his determination to assume the crown of

Italy, and of some new changes necessary, in consequence on the other

side of the Alps.

Either seduced by caresses, or blinded by his unaccountable partiality

for Bonaparte, Pius VII., if left to himself, would not only have

renounced all his former claims, but probably have made new sacrifices to

this idol of his infatuation. Fortunately, his counsellors were wiser

and less deluded, otherwise the remaining patrimony of Saint Peter might

now have constituted a part of Napoleon’s inheritance, in Italy. “Am I

not, Holy Father!” exclaimed the Emperor frequently, “your son, the work

of your hand? And if the pages of history assign me any glory, must it

not be shared with you--or rather, do you not share it with me? Anything

that impedes my successes, or makes the continuance of my power uncertain

or hazardous, reflects on you and is dangerous to you. With me you will

shine or be obscured, rise or fall. Could you, therefore, hesitate (were

I to demonstrate to you the necessity of such a measure) to remove the

Papal See to Avignon, where it formerly was and continued for centuries,

and to enlarge the limits of my kingdom of Italy with the Ecclesiastical

States? Can you believe my throne at Milan safe as long as it is not the

sole throne of Italy? Do you expect to govern at Rome when I cease to

reign at Milan? No, Holy Father! the pontiff who placed the crown on my

head, should it be shaken, will fall to rise no more.” If what Cardinal

Caprara said can be depended upon, Bonaparte frequently used to

intimidate or flatter the Pope in this manner.

The representations of Cardinal Caprara changed Napoleon’s first

intention of being again crowned by the Pope as a King of Italy. His

crafty Eminence observed that, according to the Emperor’s own

declaration, it was not intended that the crowns of France and Italy

should continue united. But were he to cede one supremacy confirmed by

the sacred hands of a pontiff, the partisans of the Bourbons, or the

factions in France, would then take advantage to diminish in the opinion

of the people his right and the sacredness of His Holiness, and perhaps

make even the crown of the French Empire unstable. He did not deny that

Charlemagne was crowned by a pontiff in Italy, but this ceremony was

performed at Rome, where that Prince was proclaimed an Emperor of the

Holy Roman and German Empires, as well as a King of Lombardy and Italy.

Might not circumstances turn out so favourably for Napoleon the First

that he also might be inaugurated an Emperor of the Germans as well as of

the French? This last compliment, or prophecy, as Bonaparte’s courtiers

call it (what a prophet a Caprara!), had the desired effect, as it

flattered equally Napoleon’s ambition and vanity. For fear, however, of

Talleyrand and other anti-Catholic counsellors, who wanted him to

consider the Pope merely as his first almoner, and to treat him as all

other persons of his household, His Eminence sent His Holiness as soon as

possible packing for Rome. Though I am neither a cardinal nor a prophet,

should you and I live twenty years longer, and the other Continental

Sovereigns not alter their present incomprehensible conduct, I can,

without any risk, predict that we shall see Rome salute the second

Charlemagne an Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, if before that time

death does not put a period to his encroachments and gigantic plans.

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