CHAPTER II.

PARIS--THE ALLIED ARMIES.

To those whose attention had been long fixed on the great political

revulsion which had brought the wandering tribes of the Wolga and the

Don into the heart of France, and whose minds had been incessantly

occupied for many months previous to the time of which we speak, (as the

minds of almost all Englishmen had been), with wishes for the success,

and admiration of the exploits, of the brave troops who then occupied

Paris, it may naturally be supposed, that even all the wonders of that

capital were, in the first instance, objects of secondary consideration.

It was not until our curiosity had been satisfied by the sight of the

Emperor Alexander, the Duke of Wellington, Marshal Blucher, Count

Platoff, and such numbers of the Russian and Prussian officers and

soldiers, as we considered a fair specimen of the whole armies, that we

could find time to appreciate the beauties even of the Apollo and the

Venus.

The streets of Paris are always amusing and interesting, from the

numbers and varieties of costumes and characters which they present; but

at the time of which we speak, they might be considered as exhibiting an

epitome of the greater part of Europe. Parties of Russian cuirassiers,

Prussian lancers, and Hungarian hussars; Cossacks, old and young, from

those whose beards were grey with age, to those who were yet beardless,

cantering along after their singular fashion--their long lances poised

on their stirrups, and loosely fastened to their right arms, vibrating

over their heads; long files of Russian and Prussian foragers, and long

trains of Austrian baggage waggons, winding slowly through the crowd;

idle soldiers of all services, French as well as allied, lounging about

in their loose great coats and trowsers, with long crooked pipes hanging

from their mouths; patroles of infantry parading about under arms,

composed half of Russian grenadiers, and half of Parisian national

guards; Russian coaches and four, answering to the description of Dr

Clarke, the postillions riding on the off-horses, and dressed almost

like beggars; Russian carts drawn by four horses a-breast, and driven by

peasants in the national costume; Polish Jews, with long black beards,

dressed in black robes like the cassocks of English clergymen, with

broad leathern belts--all mingled with the Parisian multitude upon the

Boulevards: and in the midst of this indiscriminate assemblage, all the

business, and all the amusements of Paris, went on with increased

alacrity and fearless confidence. The Palais Royal was crowded, morning,

noon, and night, with Russian and Prussian officers in full uniform,

decorated with orders, whose noisy merriment, cordial manners, and

careless profusion, were strikingly contrasted with the silence and

sullenness of the French officers.

It is fortunately superfluous for us to enlarge on the appearance, or on

the character of the Emperor Alexander. We were struck with the

simplicity of the style in which he lived. He inhabited only one or two

apartments in a wing of the splendid Elysee Bourbon--slept on a leather

mattress, which he had used in the campaign--rose at four in the

morning, to transact business--wore the uniform of a Russian General,

with only the medal of 1812, (the same which is worn by every soldier

who served in that campaign, with the inscription, in Russ, _Non nobis

sed tibi Domine_); had a French guard at his door--went out in a chaise

and pair, with a single servant and no guards, and was very regular in

his attendance at a small chapel, where the service of the Greek church

was performed. We had access to very good information concerning him,

and the account which we received of his character even exceeded our

anticipation. His well-known humanity was described to us as having

undergone no change from the scenes of misery inseparable from extended

warfare, to which his duties, rather than his inclinations, had so long

habituated him. He repeatedly left behind him, in marching with the

army, some of the medical men of his own staff, to dress the wounds of

French soldiers whom he passed on the way; and it was a standing order

of his to his hospital staff, to treat wounded Russians and French

exactly alike.

His conduct at the battle of Fere Champenoise, a few days before the

capture of Paris, of which we had an account from eye-witnesses, may

give an idea of his conduct while with the armies. The French column,

consisting of about 5000 infantry, with some artillery, was attacked by

the advanced guard of the allies, consisting of cavalry, with some

horse-artillery, under his immediate orders. It made a desperate

resistance, and its capture being an object of great importance, he sent

away all his guards, even the Cossacks, and exposed himself to the fire

of musketry for a long time, directing the movements of the troops. When

the French squares were at length broken by the repeated charges of

cavalry and Cossacks, he threw himself into the middle of them, at a

great personal risk, that he might restrain the fury of the soldiers,

exasperated by the obstinacy of the resistance; and although he could

not prevent the whole French officers and men from being completely

pillaged, many of them owed their lives to his interference. The French

commander was brought to him, and offered him his sword, which he

refused to accept, saying, he had defended himself too well.

The wife and children of a General who had been with the French army,

were brought to him, and he placed a guard over them, which was

overpowered in the confusion. The unfortunate woman was never more heard

of, but he succeeded in recovering the children, had a bed made for them

in his own tent, and kept them with him, until he reached Paris, when he

ordered enquiry to be made for some of her relations, to whose care he

committed them.

He was uniformly represented to us as a man not merely of the most

amiable dispositions, but of superior understanding, of uncommon

activity, and of a firm decided turn of mind. Of the share which he

individually had in directing the operations of the allied armies, we do

not pretend to speak with absolute certainty; but we had reason to know,

that the general opinion in the Russian army was, that the principal

movements were not merely subjected to his control, but guided by his

advice; and he was certainly looked upon, by officers who had long

served under him, as one of the ablest commanders in the allied armies.

He was much disconcerted, it was said, by the loss of the battle of

Austerlitz; but his subsequent experience in war had given him the true

military obstinacy, and he bore the loss of the battles of Lutzen and

Bautzen with perfect equanimity; often saying, the French can still beat

us, but they will teach us how to beat them; and we will conquer them by

our _pertinacity_. The attachment of the Russian army, and especially of

the guards, to him, almost approaches to idolatry; and the effect of his

presence on the exertions and conduct of his troops, was not more

beneficial to Europe while the struggle was yet doubtful, than to France

herself after her armies were overthrown, and her "sacred territory"

invaded.

As a specimen of the general feeling in the Russian army at the time

they invaded France, we may mention the substance of a conversation

which an officer of the Russian staff told us he had held with a private

of the Russian guard on the march, soon after the invasion. The soldier

complained of the Emperor's proclamation, desiring them to consider as

enemies only those whom they met in the field. "The French," said he,

"came into our country, bringing hosts of Germans and Poles along with

them;--they plundered our properties, burnt our houses, and murdered our

families;--every Russian was their enemy. We have driven them out of

Russia, we have followed them into Poland, into Germany, and into

France; but wherever we go, we are allowed to find none but friends.

This," he added, "is very well for us guards, who know that pillage is

unworthy of us; but the common soldiers and Cossacks do not understand

it; they remember how their friends and relations have been treated by

the French, and that remembrance _lies at their hearts_."

* * *

We visited with deep interest the projecting part of the heights of

Belleville, immediately overlooking the Fauxbourg St Martin, which the

Emperor Alexander reached, with the king of Prussia, the Prince

Schwartzenburg, and the whole general staff, on the evening of the 30th

of March. It was here that he received the deputation from Marshals

Marmont and Mortier, who had fought all day against a vast superiority

of force, and been fairly overpowered, recommending Paris to the

generosity of the allies. Thirty howitzers were placed on this height,

and a few shells were thrown into the town, one or two of which, we were

assured, reached as far as the Eglise de St Eustace; it is allowed on

all hands that they fell within the Boulevards. The heights of

Montmartre were at the same time stormed by the Silesian army, and

cannon were placed on it likewise,--Paris was then at his mercy. After a

year and a half of arduous contest, it was at length in his power to

take a bloody revenge for the miseries which his subjects had suffered

during the unprovoked invasion of Russia.--He ordered the firing to

cease; assured the French deputation of his intention to protect the

city; and issued orders to his army to prepare to march in, the next

morning, in parade order. He put himself at their head, in company with

the King of Prussia, and all the generals of high rank. After passing

along the Boulevards to the Champs Elysees, the sovereigns placed

themselves under a tree, in front of the palace of the Thuilleries,

within a few yards of the spot where Louis XVI. and many other victims

of the revolution had perished; and they saw the last man of their

armies defile past the town, and proceed to take a position beyond it,

before they entered it themselves.

At this time, the recollection of the fate of Moscow was so strong in

the Russian army, and the desire of revenge was so generally diffused,

not merely among the soldiers, but even among the superior, officers,

that they themselves said, nothing could have restrained them but the

presence and positive commands of their Czar; nor could any other

influence have maintained that admirable discipline in the Russian army,

during its stay in France, which we have so often heard the theme of

panegyric even among their most inveterate enemies.

It is not in the columns of newspapers, nor in the perishable pages of

such a Journal as this, that the invincible determination, the splendid

achievements, and the generous forbearance of the Emperor of Russia and

his brave army, during the last war, can be duly recorded; but when they

shall have passed into history, we think we shall but anticipate the

sober judgment of posterity by saying, that the foreign annals of no

other nation, ancient or modern, will present, in an equal period of

time, a spectacle of equal moral grandeur.

* * *

The King of Prussia was often to be seen at the Parisian theatres,

dressed in plain clothes, and accompanied only by his son and nephew.

The first time we saw him there, he was making some enquiries of a

manager of the Theatre de l'Odeon, whom he met in the lobby; and the

modesty and embarrassment of his manner were finely contrasted with the

confident loquacity and officious courtesy of the Frenchman. He is known

to be exceedingly averse to public exhibitions, even in his own country.

He had gone through all the hardships and privations of the campaigns,

had exposed himself with a gallantry bordering on rashness in every

engagement, his son and nephew always by his side; his coolness in

action was the subject of universal admiration; and it was not without

reason that he had acquired the name of the first soldier in his army.

His brothers, who are fine looking men, took the command of brigades in

the Silesian army, and did the duty of brigadiers to the satisfaction of

the whole army.

* * *

We had the good fortune of seeing the Duke of Wellington at the opera,

the first time that he appeared in public at Paris. He was received with

loud applause, and the modesty of his demeanour, while it accorded with

the impressions of his character derived from his whole conduct, and the

style of his public writings, sufficiently shewed, that his time had

been spent more in camps than in courts. We were much pleased to find,

that full justice was done to his merits as an officer by all ranks of

the allied armies. On the day that he entered Paris, the watch-word in

the whole armies in the neighbourhood was Wellington, and the

countersign Talavera. We have often heard Russian and Prussian officers

say, "he is the hero of the war:--we have conquered the French by main

force, but his triumphs are the result of superior skill."

* * *

We found, as we had expected, that Marshal Blucher was held in the

highest estimation in the allied army, chiefly on account of the

promptitude and decision of his judgment, and the unconquerable

determination of his character. We were assured, that notwithstanding

the length and severity of the service in which he had been engaged

during the campaign of 1814, he expressed the greatest regret at its

abrupt termination; and was anxious to follow up his successes, until

the remains of the French army should be wholly dispersed, and their

leader unconditionally surrendered. An English gentleman who saw him at

the time of the action in which a part of his troops were engaged at

Soissons, a few days previous to the great battle at Laon, gave a

striking account of his cool collected appearance on that occasion. He

was lying in profound silence, wrapped up in his cloak, on the snow, on

the side of a hill overlooking the town, smoking his pipe, and

occasionally looking through a telescope at the scene of action. At

length he rose up, saying, it was not worth looking at, and would come

to nothing. In fact, the main body of the French army was marching on

Rheims, and he was obliged to retire and concentrate his forces, first

on Craon, and afterwards on Laon, before he could bring on a general

action.

He bore the fatigues of the campaign without any inconvenience, but fell

sick on the day after he entered Paris, and resigned his command,

requesting only of General Sacken, the governor of the town, that he

would allot him lodgings from which he could look out upon Montmartre,

the scene of his last triumph. He never appeared in public at Paris;

but we had the pleasure of seeing him in a very interesting situation.

We had gone to visit the Hotel des Invalides, and on entering the church

under the great dome, we found this great commander, accompanied only by

his son and another officer, leaning on the rails which encircle the

monument of Turenne. We followed him into a small apartment off the

church, where the bodies of Marshals Bessieres and Duroc, and the hearts

of Generals Laroboissiere and Barraguay D'Hilliers, lay embalmed under a

rich canopy of black velvet, in magnificent coffins, which were strewed

with flowers every morning by the Duchess of Istria, the widow of

Bessieres, who came thither regularly after mass. This room was hung

with black, and lighted only by a small lamp, which burnt under the

canopy, and threw its light in the most striking manner on the grey

hairs and expressive countenance of the old Marshal, as he stood over

the remains of his late antagonists in arms. He heard the name of each

with a slight inclination of his head, gazed on the coffins for some

moments in silence, and then turned about, and, as if to shew that he

was not to be moved by his recollections, he strode out of the chapel

humming a tune.

He had vowed to recover possession of the sword of the great Frederic,

which used to hang in the midst of the 10,000 standards of all nations

that waved under the lofty dome of this building; but on the day that

the allies entered Paris, the standards were taken down and burnt, and

the sword was broken to pieces, by an order, as was said, from Maria

Louisa.

It is right to notice here, that the famous Silesian army which he

commanded, consisted originally of many more Russian troops than

Prussians,--in the proportion, we were told, of four to one, although

the proportion of the latter was afterwards increased. Indeed it was at

first the intention of the Emperor of Russia to put himself at the head

of this army; but he afterwards gave up that idea, saying, that he knew

the Russians and Prussians would fight well, and act cordially together;

but that the presence of the Sovereigns would be more useful in keeping

together the heterogeneous materials composing the army then forming in

Bohemia, which afterwards had the name of the grand army.

We have heard different opinions expressed as to the share which General

Gneisenau, the chief of the staff of the Silesian army, had in directing

the operations of that army. This General is universally looked on as an

officer of first-rate merit, and many manœuvres of great importance are

believed to have been suggested by him; yet it was to the penetrating

judgment and enthusiastic spirit of the old Marshal, that the officers

whom we saw seemed most disposed to ascribe their successes.

* * *

We were much struck by the courteous and dignified manners of old Count

Platoff. Even at that time, before he had experienced British

hospitality, he professed high admiration for the British character,

individual as well as national, saying, that he looked on every

Englishman as his brother; and he was equally candid in expressing his

detestation of the French, not even excepting the ladies. We, however,

saw him receive one or two Frenchmen, who were presented to him by his

friends, with his accustomed mildness. His countenance appeared to us

expressive of considerable humour, and he addressed a few words to

almost every Cossack of the guard whom he met in passing through the

court of the Elysee Bourbon, which were always answered by a hearty

laugh. During the two last campaigns of the war he had been almost

constantly at head-quarters, and his advice, we were assured, was much

respected.

On the night after the battle of Borodino, Count Platoff, we were told,

bivouacked on the field, in front of the position originally occupied by

the Russians[1], and on the next day he covered their retreat with his

Cossacks. One of the Princes of Hesse Philipsthal, an uncommonly

handsome young man, who had volunteered to act as an aid-de-camp of his,

had his leg shot away close to his side. Amputation was immediately

performed above the middle of his thigh; he was laid on a peasant's

cart, and carried 350 versts almost without stopping. However, he

recovered perfectly, and petitioned the Emperor to be allowed to wear

ever after the Cossack uniform. We saw him in it at Paris, going on

crutches, but regretting in strong terms that he was to see no more

fighting.

On the day before the French entered Moscow, Count Platoff, and some

other officers, from one of whom we had this anecdote, breakfasted with

Count Rostapchin at his villa in the vicinity of the town, which it had

been the delight of his life to cultivate and adorn. After breakfast,

Count Rostapchin assembled his servants and retainers; and after saying

that he hoped his son and latest descendants would always be willing to

make a similar sacrifice for the good of their country, he took a torch,

set fire to the building with his own hands, and waited until it was

consumed. He then rode into the town to superintend the destruction of

some warehouses full of clothes, of a number of carts, and of other

things which might be useful to the enemy. But he did not, as we were

assured by his son, whom we met at Paris, order the destruction of the

town. The French, enraged at the loss of what was most valuable to them,

according to the uniform account of the Russians, set fire in a

deliberate and methodical manner to the different streets. It is but

justice to say, however, that French officers, who had been at Moscow,

denied the truth of the latter part of this statement.

* * *

The Russian troops in the neighbourhood of Paris were under the

immediate command of General Count Miloradovitch, a man of large

property, and unbounded generosity, and an enthusiast in his profession.

He had been in the habit of always making the troops under his command

some kind of present on his birth-day. During the retreat of the French

from Moscow, this day came round when he was not quite prepared for it.

"I have no money here," said he to his soldiers; "but yonder," pointing

to a French column, "is a present worthy of you and of me." This address

was a prelude to one of the most successful attacks, made during the

pursuit, on the French rear-guard.

The other Russian commanders, whom we heard highly spoken of by the

Russian officers whom we met, were, the Marshal commanding, Barclay de

Tolly, in whose countenance we thought we could trace the indications of

his Scotch origin;--he is an old man, and was commonly represented as

"sage, prudent, tres savant dans la guerre."--Wigtenstein, who is much

younger, and is designated as "ardent, impetueux, entreprenant,"

&c.--Benigsen, who is an old man, but very active, and represented to be

as fond of fighting as Blucher himself;--Count Langeron, and Baron

Sacken, the commanders of corps in the Silesian army. The former is a

French emigrant, but has been long in the Russian service, and highly

distinguished himself. The latter is an old man, but very spirited, and

highly esteemed for his honourable character: in his capacity of

Governor of Paris, he gave very general satisfaction.--Woronzoff, who,

as is well known, was educated in England, and who distinguished

himself at Borodino, and in the army of the north of Germany, and

afterwards in France under Blucher--Winzingerode, one of the best

cavalry officers, formerly in the Austrian service--Czernicheff, the

famous partisan, a gallant gay young man, whose characteristic activity

is strongly marked in his countenance--Diebzitch, a young staff officer

of the first promise, since promoted to the important situation of Chef

de l'etat major--Lambert (of French extraction), and Yermoloff: This

last officer commanded the guards when we were at Paris, and was

represented as a man of excellent abilities, and of a most determined

character.

To shew the determined spirit of some of the Russian generals, we may

mention an anecdote of one of them, which we repeatedly heard. On one

occasion, the troops under the command of this general were directed to

defile over a bridge, under a very heavy fire from the enemy. Observing

some hesitation in their movements, he said, with perfect coolness, "If

they don't go forward, I will take care they shall not come back;" and

planted a battery of 12 pounders in their rear, pointing directly at the

bridge, in view of which they forced the passage in the most gallant

style.

The spirit of emulation which prevailed in all ranks of the Russian

army, during the war, was worthy of the cause in which they were

engaged. The following anecdote, we think, deserves commemoration. Two

officers of rank had aspired to the same situation in the army, and

exerted all their influence to obtain it. The successful candidate had

the command of the famous redoubt at Borodino, when it was carried by

the French. The other, who had a subordinate command just behind it,

immediately came up to him, and asked leave to retake it for him. No,

replied he; if you go there, I must be along with you. They collected

what force they could, entered the redoubt together, and regained it at

the point of the bayonet; but the officer who originally commanded in it

was killed by the side of his rival. The latter, immediately after the

battle, was promoted to the situation which he had so ardently desired;

but his enjoyment of it was long and visibly embittered by the

recollection of the event to which he owed his appointment.

The number of Russian prisoners taken by the French during the war was

very trifling, and we were assured, that there was no instance in the

whole course of it, of a single Russian battalion or squadron laying

down its arms. The number of prisoners taken by the Cossacks alone,

from the time when the French left Moscow until the passage of the

Niemen, was 90,000, and the number of cannon 550. It is true that these

were for the most part stragglers, and men unable to fight; but it must

be remembered, that many of them could only have been overtaken in their

flight by these hardy and enterprising troops. To prove the value of the

service rendered by the Cossacks, it is only necessary to observe, that

many of the officers who distinguished themselves most in all the

campaigns, Platoff, Orloff Denizoff, Wasilchikoff, Czernicheff,

Tettenborn, &c. commanded Cossacks almost exclusively, and attributed

much of their success to the quality of their troops. Most of the

Cossacks whom we saw appeared to be well disciplined, and had a truly

military air; and we were told, that all the 83 regiments of Cossacks

are at present in a state of tolerable discipline. We cannot go so far

as Dr Clarke in praise of their cleanliness, but we often observed their

native easy courtesy of manner; and there can be no doubt, as he

observes, of their being a much handsomer race than the generality of

Russians. Their figures are more graceful, and their features are

higher, and approach often to the Roman style of countenance. One troop

of the Cossacks of the guards, composed of those from the Black Sea,

attracted our particular admiration; and the noble manly figures of the

men, the elegant forms of the horses, and the picturesque appearance of

the arms and uniforms of the whole body of Cossacks of the guard, were

very striking. The hereditary Prince of Georgia was at Paris as one of

the Colonels of this regiment, and his figure and countenance were such

as might have rendered him remarkable even in his native country, in

which the "human form divine" is understood to attain its highest

perfection.

The Cossacks were kept in good order when under the inspection of their

officers; but during the campaigns, they were often obliged to act in

patroles, two or three together, at a distance from their officers; and

in these situations, it may be supposed that they would commit many

excesses. Immediately after a battle, they plundered all they met, and

at all times, and in all places, they looked on horses as fair game,

insomuch that it was often remarked in the allied armies, that they

believed horses to have been created for none but Cossacks. It was said,

that almost every Cossack of the corps of Czernicheff was worth from £.

300 to £. 400 in money and watches, which most of them spent much after

the manner of British sailors.

* * *

Some idea of the expenditure of human life, during the campaign of 1812,

may be formed from the following facts, which we had from unquestionable

authority: The number of killed and wounded on both sides at the battle

of Borodino, which did not extend from flank to flank more than three

English miles, was ascertained to exceed 75,000 men. Eighteen thousand

wounded Russians were dressed on the field, and sent off in carts. When

the Russian army crossed the Niemen, in pursuit of the French, they left

behind them 87,000 sick and wounded in hospitals, of which number 63,000

were wounded. The whole number of human bodies, Russian and French, men,

women, and children, which were collected and buried or burnt, after the

retreat from Moscow to the Niemen, exceeded 300,000.

The officers of the Russian medical staff spoke in terms of the utmost

indignation of the conduct of the French medical staff, in deserting

their charge on the approach of the Russian armies. A great part of the

town of Wilna, and surrounding villages, had been converted into

hospitals for the French army, and when the Russians arrived, they

found these hospitals wholly deserted by the medical men. The sick (many

of them labouring under infectious fevers), and the wounded, were

huddled together, without provisions, attendants, or the slightest

regard to their situation. The first step of the Russian officers who

were entrusted with the care of these hospitals, was to employ a number

of Jews to clear out the corpses, some of which had lain there for three

weeks; and when these were collected and burnt, their number was found

to exceed 16,000; the sick were then separated from the wounded; and as

soon as order was re-established, the Emperor of Russia visited the

hospitals himself, to be assured that every possible attention was paid

to their surviving inmates.

During the whole of the winter of 1812 and the year 1813, a typhus fever

was very prevalent in the French army, and in many places, particularly

on the fortresses on the Elbe, and in Frankfort and Mentz, it made

dreadful ravages; but it never extended, to any considerable degree,

among the Russians. This was partly owing, no doubt, to the influence of

exciting passions on the constitutions of the men; but much must

certainly be ascribed to the admirable arrangements of the Russian

hospital staff, which, under the superintendance of our countryman, Sir

James Wyllie, have attained, in a few years, a surprising degree of

excellence. The state of the Russian hospitals at Paris, under the

direction of another countryman, Dr Crichton, was universally admired.

The Russian imperial guard is, we believe, the finest body of men in

Europe; the whole number, when the regiments are all complete, is about

30,000; but the effective men at Paris did not exceed 20,000. These are

made up from time to time, by picked men from the whole army. The charge

of one of the regiments of cuirassiers, 1000 strong, upon the Champ de

Mars, was one of the finest sights imaginable. The clattering of the

horses feet on hard ground, and the rattling of the armour, increasing

as they advanced, exceeded the sound of the loudest thunder.

Their horses are not so heavy as those of the English dragoons, but they

have evidently more blood in them, and their power of bearing fatigues

and privations is quite wonderful. We were told by the officer

commanding one of these regiments, that almost all the horses we saw in

Paris, in the finest possible condition, were on the Niemen when the

French crossed it in 1812, and had borne the fatigues of the retreat to

Moscow, and of the advance during the dreadful winter which had proved

so fatal to the French army; as well as of the winter campaign of 1814

in France, which was carried on, almost entirely, during frost and snow.

The Russian soldiers bore the extreme cold of the former winter in a

manner hardly less wonderful; we were assured that they were not more

warmly clothed than the French; but they were accustomed to the climate,

were comparatively well fed, and were animated by victory, while their

antagonists were depressed by famine and despair.

The equipment of the artillery of the guard is probably the completest

in the world;--each gun of the horse artillery is followed by three

tumbrils of ammunition, and the artillerymen being all mounted and

armed, a battery of horse artillery is fitted to act in a double

capacity. One of these batteries, of 12 pieces, on the march, with all

its accompaniments, takes up fully half-a-mile of road.

The regiments of infantry are of various strength; all are composed of

the finest men, in point of strength and military appearance, but they

appeared to us rather inadequately officered. Of the physical powers of

this body of men, no better proof can be given, than their having

marched, within 24 hours, on the 22d and 23d of March, a distance of 18

leagues, or 54 miles, which they did at two marches, resting three

hours, without any straggling. The occasion on which they most highly

distinguished themselves was at Culm, where four regiments of them

(about 8000 men) stopped, for two days, in the defiles of the Riesen

Gebirge, the whole corps of Vandamme. The regiment Pavloffsky, who were

made guards for their conduct at Borodino, attracted particular

attention; they wear caps faced with brass, whence the French soldiers,

who know them well, call them the Bonnets d'Or; and many of them

preserve with much care the marks of the bullets by which these have

been pierced.

The Russian soldiers, at least of the guard, have almost universally

dark complexions, their features are generally low, and their faces

broad. The officers and soldiers of the Prussian guard, which is about

8000 strong, and in an equally high state of discipline and equipment,

are, on the whole, handsomer men, having generally fair hair, blue eyes,

high features, and ruddy complexions.

A great number of the Prussian officers have a fine expression of

romantic enterprise in their countenances; and it is well known, that

the whole Prussian nation, long oppressed by the presence of French

armies, entered into the war with France with a spirit of energy and

union that never was surpassed. The formation of the legion of

revenge,--the desertion of all seminaries of education, by teachers as

well as pupils,--the substitution of ornaments in iron, for gold and

jewellery, by the ladies of Berlin and other towns, are striking

instances of this popular feeling. The war-song, composed by a young

student from Konigsberg, which was sung in the heat of battle by the

regiment of volunteer hussars to which he belonged, and the author of

which was basely slain by a French prisoner whom he had neglected to

disarm,--to judge of it by a version which appeared in the newspapers,

and by the enthusiasm with which the Prussians speak of it, is worthy of

being translated by one of our noblest poets.

All the nations of Germany have strong feelings of patriotism associated

with the sight, and even with the name of the Rhine. When the Austrians,

in one of the last actions of the campaign of 1813, carried the heights

of Hockheim, in the neigbourhood of Mentz, and first came in sight of

that river, they involuntarily halted, and stood for some minutes in

silence; when the Prince Marshal coming up to know the cause of the

delay, their feelings burst forth in peals of enthusiastic acclamation,

as they again advanced to the charge. The Prussian corps of the army of

Silesia, destined to force the passage of the river, assembled on the

right bank on the evening of the 31st of December 1813, determined to

begin the year with the conquest to which they had long aspired; and

just at midnight the first boats pulled off from the shore, the oars

keeping time to thousands of voices, who sung words adapted to a

favourite national air by the celebrated Schlegel, the beginning of

which is, literally translated, "The Rhine shall no longer be our

boundary,--it is the great artery of Germany, and it shall flow through

the heart of our empire."

The Austrians whom we saw at Paris, were in general strong heavy looking

men. Their cavalry were universally admired; but the Russians and

Prussians complained much of the general dilatoriness of their

movements, and in particular, of the quantity of baggage waggons with

which their march was encumbered. Upon one occasion, some hundreds of

these fell into the hands of the French, to the great amusement of the

Russians. The Bavarians and Wirtembergers had the character, both in

Russia and France, of fighting very hard, and plundering freely. This

last accomplishment, as well as their military arrangements, they had

learnt from the French; and their conduct in this respect in France

itself, might be said to be actuated by a kind of poetical justice.

* * *

We were highly gratified by this review of the whole Russian and

Prussian guard which we saw in the Bois de Boulogne and road to St

Germain, on the 30th of May. They were drawn up in a single line,

extending at least six miles. The allied Sovereigns, followed by the

Princes of Russia, Prussia and France, the French Marshals, and all the

leading officers of the allied armies, rode at full speed along the

line; and the loud huzzas of the soldiers, which died away among the

long avenues of elm trees, as the cloud of dust which enveloped them

receded from the view, were inexpressibly sublime.

The appearance of these troops on parade was such, that but for the

traces which long exposure to all changes of weather had left on their

countenances, it never could have been supposed that they had been

engaged in long marches. They had always marched and fought in their

great coats and small blue caps, carrying their uniforms in their

knapsacks. On the night before they entered Paris, however, they put

them on, and marched into the town in as fine parade order as that in

which they had left Petersburg. The Parisians, who had been told that

the allied armies were nearly annihilated, and only a wreck left,

expressed their astonishment with their usual levity: "Au moins," said

they, "C'est un beau debris."

While the uniforms, arms, and accoutrements of these troops were in the

highest order, they seemed to take a pride in displaying the worn and

faded standards, torn by the winds and pierced with bullets, under which

they had served during the whole campaigns. Their services might also be

judged of from the medals of the year 1812, which almost all the

Russians bore, and to which all without distinction of rank are

entitled, who were exposed to the enemy's fire during that campaign; and

from the insignia of various orders, which in both the services extend

to privates as well as officers. The effect of these honorary rewards on

the minds of the men is certainly very great; and it is perhaps to be

regretted that there is no institution of the same kind in the British

service. The spirit of our soldiers, as all the world knows, needs no

such stimulus; but if a measure of this kind could in any degree gratify

their military feelings, surely their country owes them the

gratification; and what can be more pleasing to a soldier than to see

his officers and his Sovereign proud to display honours which he shares

along with them? The Russians appear to set a value on these medals and

decorations, which clearly shews the wisdom of the policy by which they

were granted. Almost every wounded soldier wears them even when lying in

hospital, and in the hour which teaches the insignificance of all the

titles of kings, and all the treasures of the universe, he still

rejoices, that he can lay these testimonies of his valour and fidelity

beside the small crucifix which he brought with him from his home, and

which, with a superstition that accords better with the true military

spirit than the thoughtless infidelity of the French, he has carried in

his bosom through all the chances of war.

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