CHAPTER VI.

The Battle of Trafalgar, and extracts from the log of His Majesty’s

Ship _Neptune_, on the 21st, 22nd, and 23rd October, 1805.

FEELINGS OF A CREW GOING INTO ACTION. BY LIEUT. H. GASCOIGNE, R.M.

_Extracted from a Poem called “Fame.”_

“The man who pants not for his country’s fame

Is lost to virtue and the sense of shame;

For here the common parent of us all,

Bears every claim of those whom dear we call--

Our father, mother, brother, sister, wife,

Religion, friendship--all that’s good in life,

The whole united in the single name

Of country! ever our support must claim.

Poor is the soul who could outlive the day

When honour called him, and he shunn’d the fray;

Poor is the man who yet could wish to live

When to his country death would glory give!

Pardon, O God! thou righteous Judge of all,

If willing we obey our country’s call,

Though ill-prepared; for Thou didst plant these laws,

And to Thy mercy we submit our cause!

Full expectation gives the mind to wait,

And moments lengthen in the hands of fate.”

I shall never forget the 18th, 19th, 20th, and 21st of October, 1805.

Signs of a movement in the combined fleets of France and Spain in Cadiz

were made by signal on the 18th by the inshore squadron, and on the

19th the enemy came out of port. The wind was light and the day rather

hazy, so that the body of our fleet never perceived them. Sunday we

had a fresh breeze, when some of the headmost ships saw the enemy in

shore, but they were too close under the land to be attacked. All

hearts towards evening beat with joyful anxiety for the next day, which

we hoped would crown our anxious blockade labours with a successful

battle. When night closed in, the rockets and blue lights, with signal

guns, informed us the inshore squadron still kept sight of our foes,

and, like good and watchful dogs, our ships continued to send forth

occasionally a growling cannon to keep us on the alert, and to cheer us

with the hope of a glorious day on the morrow.

And the morrow came; and with it the sun rose, which, as it ascended

from its bed of ocean, looked hazy and watery, as if it smiled in tears

on many brave hearts which fate had decreed should never see it set. It

was my morning watch; I was midshipman of the forecastle, and at the

first dawn of day a forest of strange masts was seen to leeward. I ran

aft and informed the officer of the watch. The captain was on deck in a

moment, and ere it was well light, the signals were flying through the

fleet to bear up and form the order of sailing in two columns.

The wind had moderated considerably in the night, but still our fleet,

which consisted of twenty-seven sail of the line, four frigates, a

schooner, and cutter, was much scattered. Our ship had been previously

prepared for battle, so that with the exception of stowing hammocks,

slinging the lower yards, stoppering the topsail-sheets, and other

minor matters, little remained to be done. All sail was set, and the

different ships tried to form the line in two divisions, but the

lightness of the wind, and the distance of the sternmost from the van,

prevented anything like speed in the manœuvre; in short, the line never

was properly formed, for the brave and gallant chiefs of each division

were too eager to get into battle to wait for this. The old _Neptune_,

which never was a good sailer, took it into her head to sail better

that morning than I ever remember to have seen her do before. About

ten o’clock we got close to the _Victory_, and Captain Fremantle had

intended to pass her and break the enemy’s line, but poor Lord Nelson

himself hailed us from the stern-walk of the _Victory_, and said,

“_Neptune_, take in your studding-sails and drop astern; I shall break

the line myself.” A signal was then made for the _Téméraire_ (98) to

take her station between us and the _Victory_, which consequently made

us the third ship in the van of his lordship’s column.

At this period the enemy were forming their double line in the shape

of a crescent. It was a beautiful sight when their line was completed:

their broadsides turned towards us, showing their iron teeth, and now

and then trying the range of a shot to ascertain the distance, that

they might, the moment we came within point blank (about six hundred

yards), open their fire upon our van ships--no doubt with the hope of

dismasting some of our leading vessels before they could close and

break their line. Some of them were painted like ourselves--with double

yellow sides; some with a broad single red or yellow streak; others all

black; and the noble _Santissima Trinidada_ (138), with four distinct

lines of red, with a white ribbon between them, made her seem to be a

superb man-of-war, which indeed she was. Her appearance was imposing;

her head splendidly ornamented with a colossal group of figures,

painted white, representing the Holy Trinity, from which she took her

name. This magnificent ship was destined to be our opponent. She was

lying-to under topsails, top-gallant sails, royals, jib, and spanker;

her courses were hauled up; and her lofty, towering sails looked

beautiful, peering through the smoke, as she awaited the onset. The

flags of France and Spain, both handsome, chequered the line, waving

defiance to that of Britain.

Then, in our fleet, union-jacks and ensigns were made fast to the fore

and fore-topmast-stays, as well as to the mizen-rigging, besides one at

the peak, in order that we might not mistake each other in the smoke,

and to show the enemy our determination to conquer. Towards eleven,

our two lines were better formed, but still there existed long gaps

in Vice-Admiral Collingwood’s division. Lord Nelson’s van was strong:

three three-deckers (_Victory_, _Téméraire_, and _Neptune_), and four

seventy-four’s, their jib-booms nearly over the others’ taffrails,

the bands playing “God save the King,” “Rule Britannia,” and “Britons

strike home;” the crews stationed on the forecastle of the different

ships, cheering the ship ahead of them when the enemy began to fire,

sent those feelings to our hearts that ensured us victory. About ten

minutes before twelve, our antagonists opened their fire upon the

_Royal Sovereign_ (110), Vice-Admiral Collingwood, who most nobly, and

unsupported for at least ten minutes, led his division into action,

steering for the _Santa Anna_ (112), which was painted all black,

bearing the flag of Admiral Gravina, during which time all the enemy’s

line that could possibly bring a gun to bear were firing at her. She

was the admiration of the whole fleet.

To show the great and master mind of Nelson, who was thinking of

everything even in the momentous hour of battle, when most minds would

have been totally absorbed in other matters, it was remarked by him

that the enemy had the iron hoops round their masts painted black;

orders were issued by signal to whitewash those of his fleet, that

in the event of all the ensigns being shot away, his ships might be

distinguished by their white masts and hoops.

In order to convey a more accurate notion of the commencement and of

the ensuing events of this glorious day, I shall introduce an extract

from the log-book of His Majesty’s Ship _Neptune_ (98 guns):--

“A.M., moderate and fine weather; at daylight discovered 39 strange

ships to leeward. At 6, answered the signal from the _Victory_,

Lord Nelson’s flag-ship, No. 76, to form the order of sailing

in two lines; bore up and made all sail, the fleet consisting

of twenty-seven ships of the line, four frigates, a cutter, and

schooner, in company; cleared ship for action. At 11, answered the

general telegraph signal, ‘England expects every man will do his

duty’; Captain Fremantle inspected the different decks, and made

known the above signal, which was received with cheers. At 11.30,

the signal to break the enemy’s line, and engage to leeward.

“At 12, the _Royal Sovereign_ (110), Vice-Admiral Collingwood,

most nobly broke the enemy’s line, and engaged the Spanish Admiral

Gravina, whose flag was flying in the _Santa Anna_ (112), cutting

off the 19th ship from their rear; the French and Spanish fleet, of

33 sail of the line, 4 frigates, and 2 brigs, lying-to for us to

leeward, with their heads to the northward.

“At 12.15, the _Victory_ (100), Vice-Admiral Lord Nelson, followed

by the _Téméraire_ (98), Captain Eliab Hervey, and _Neptune_ (98),

Captain Fremantle, broke the line of the enemy by the French

Commander-in-Chief’s ship, Admiral Villeneuve, in the _Bucentaure_

(84), and _Santissima Trinidada_ (138), of four decks, bearing the

flag of Rear-Admiral Don Cisneros Baltazar, the eleventh ship from

the van.

“At 12.25, three of the enemy’s ships of the line opened their fire

upon us, raking us fore and aft. At 12.35, we broke their line,

passed between, and opened our broadside and raked them on both

sides. At 12.47, we engaged a two-deck ship, with a flag at her

mizen. At 1.30, entirely dismasted her, she struck her colours; but

before that, the _Leviathan_ (74), also opened her broadside upon

her, we passed on (first giving her three hearty cheers), and bore

down and attacked the _Santissima Trinidada_, a Spanish four-decker

of 140 guns, with a flag at her mizen; raked her as we passed

under her stern; and at 1.50 opened our fire on her starboard

quarter. At 2.40, shot away her main and mizen masts; at 2.50, her

foremast; at 3, she cried for quarter, and hailed us to say they

had surrendered; she then stuck English colours to the stump of

her mainmast; gave her three cheers. At this time the _Leviathan_

and _Conqueror_ (74’s), on our starboard quarter, firing on some

of the enemy’s ships. Our standing and running rigging much

cut; foretop-gallant and royal-yard shot away; the foremast and

foretop-mast very badly wounded; three shot in the main-mast; one

cheek of the mizen mast shot away, and wounded in other places;

foreyard nearly shot in two, and ship pulled in several places;

sent down men to get up more shot, having nearly fired away all

that was on deck.

“When the smoke cleared away, observed the _Victory_, _Royal

Sovereign_, and _Téméraire_ warmly engaged, and the six van ships

of the enemy who had not been engaged had tacked, and were bearing

down to attack us. At 3.30, opened our fire on them, assisted by

the _Leviathan_ and _Conqueror_; observed one of them to have all

her masts shot away by our united fire; the rest then hauled their

wind (we learned afterwards it was Rear-Admiral Dumanoir), and

making off to the southward, and we not in a condition to follow

them, our sails being nearly shot from the yards, and, in addition

to other defects, not a brace or bowline left. Turned the hands

up to knot and splice, and bend new sails. At 5, observed 18 sail

of the enemy making off, viz., 13 sail of the line, 3 frigates,

and 2 brigs, leaving to us 20 ships of the line, 2 of which were

first-rates, viz., _Santissima Trinidada_ and _Santa Anna_. At

5.15, a French ship of the line, _L’Achille_, blew up with nearly

all her crew. Observed the _Victory_ with her mizen-mast and

all her topmasts shot away; the _Royal Sovereign_ with only her

foremast standing; unable to see the condition of the rest of the

fleet. At 6, we hailed the _Ajax_ (74), and told her to go and

take possession of a French ship of the line dismasted; saw the

_Prince_ (98) take the _Santissima Trinidada_ (138) in tow, which

had struck to us. Found we had 10 men killed, and 35 wounded, 4 of

whom shortly after died of their wounds.

“At midnight, having repaired what damages we could, made sail.

At 4 in the morning of the 22nd, we were spoke by the _Pickle_

schooner, who told us it was Admiral Collingwood’s orders. We took

some ship in tow. At daylight, observed Admiral C.’s flag in the

_Euryalus_ frigate, with the _Royal Sovereign_ in tow, who made our

signal to take her in tow, which we did.

“At daylight, it blew a fresh gale from the S.S.W.; the ships very

much scattered; all the prizes dismasted and drifting about, most

of them having been cast off from the ships that had them in tow;

and the French 84-gun ship, _Rédoutable_, while in tow of the

British _Swiftsure_, foundered with nearly all her unfortunate

crew. At daylight of the 23rd, we picked up four of her people

floating upon a piece of her wreck. Came on board of us, as

prisoner from the _Mars_ (74), Admiral Villeneuve, the French

commander-in-chief.

“In this battle we lost the brave Vice-Admiral Viscount Nelson, who

was killed on board the _Victory_ by a musket-ball from the maintop

of the French 84-gun ship, _Rédoutable_. The news of the death of

this lamented hero threw a damp over our victory, which we were

not prepared for. At noon on the 23rd, the signal was made that

the remnant of the enemy’s fleet was coming out of Cadiz to try

and pick up some of the dismasted ships and prizes; cast off the

_Royal Sovereign_, and bore up with the rest of the ships that were

able, and formed the line of battle to leeward of our dismasted

ships and prizes for their protection; on seeing which, the enemy

returned into port without accomplishing his object, but losing

another ship, the _El Rayo_ (100), for his pains!”

Thus ended this noble fight, the consequences of which were felt from

one end of Europe to the other, indeed, I may say, in all parts of the

world; and, surely, for such a day’s work, the country ought to have

voted a medal, not only to the admirals and captains, but (as was the

case at Waterloo) to every officer, seaman, and marine, in the fleet.

The loss of the _Neptune_ in this action, considering what she did, was

comparatively small; but the ship was admirably managed by her gallant

captain, who was ably supported by a clever scientific first lieutenant

(the present Captain George Acklom), who justly merited every praise

for his coolness and abilities on that memorable day.

During the time we were going into action, and being raked by the

enemy, the whole of the crew, with the exception of the officers,

were made to lie flat on the deck, to secure them from the raking

shots, some of which came in at the bows and went out at the stern.

Had it not been for the above precaution, many lives must have been

sacrificed. My quarters were the five midship-guns on each side of the

main-deck. I was sent on board the _Santissima Trinidada_, a few days

after the action, to assist in getting out the wounded men, previous

to destroying her. She was a magnificent ship, and ought now to be in

Portsmouth harbour. Her top-sides, it is true, were perfectly riddled

by our beautiful firing, and she had, if I recollect right, 550 killed

and wounded; but from the lower part of the sills of the lower-deck

ports to the water’s edge, few shot of consequence had hurt her between

wind and water, and those were all plugged up. She was built of cedar,

and would have lasted for ages, a glorious trophy of the battle; but

“sink, burn, and destroy,” was the order of the day, and after a

great deal of trouble, scuttling her in many places, hauling up her

lower-deck ports,--that when she rolled the heavy sea might fill her

decks,--she did at last go unwillingly to the bottom.

I have now by me a gilt dirk that I brought away from her, it belonged

to the Spanish admiral’s son, Don Baltazar Cisneros; I would not part

with it for its weight in gold. Of all our hard-earned prizes, only

four got safe to Gibraltar; viz., _San Ildefonso_ (74), _San Juan

Nepomuceno_ (74), _Bahama_ (74), and the old English _Swiftsure_ (74),

the rest were either sunk or burnt. Nothing being talked of now but

horizontal firing, it is to be hoped we shall fire as well and with the

same precision and effect next war, as the British fleet did on this

memorable day.

The establishment of the school for naval gunnery on board the

_Excellent_ at Portsmouth, placed as it is under the superintendence of

Sir Thomas Hastings, and other scientific officers, will, in my humble

opinion however some persons may affect to despise teaching seamen the

science of naval gunnery, be of general benefit to the service. One of

the originators of it, the gallant Captain Sir John Pechell, Bart.,

C.B., K.C.B., deserves great credit, and the thanks of the service

for the interest, zeal, and attention he has paid to it; as also does

Captain George Smith, who invented the moveable target, now used on

board our men-of-war, and several other ingenious and clever inventions

of his have been before the public. He has lately invented paddle-box

life boats for steam ships.

_List of the English Fleet, under Lord Nelson, on the 21st October,

1805-27 sail of the line, 4 frigates, 1 cutter, 1 schooner._

LORD NELSON’S DIVISION.

Guns. Killed. Wounded.

_Victory_ 100 { Vice-Admiral Viscount Nelson } 51 75

{ Captain T. M. Hardy }

_Téméraire_ 98 Eliab Harvey 47 76

_Neptune_ 98 T. F. Fremantle 10 35

_Conqueror_ 74 Israel Pellew 3 9

_Leviathan_ 74 H. W. Bayntum 4 22

_Ajax_ 74 Lieut. J. Pilfold 0 9

_Orion_ 74 Edward Codrington 1 23

_Agamemnon_ 64 Sir Edward Berry 2 7

_Minotaur_ 74 C. J. M. Mansfield 3 22

_Spartiate_ 74 Sir F. Laforey, Bart. 3 20

_Britannia_ 100 { Rear-Admiral the Earl Northesk } 10 42

{ Captain Charles Bullen }

_Africa_ 64 Henry Digby 18 44

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Total 154 383

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VICE-ADMIRAL COLLINGWOOD’S DIVISION.

Guns. Killed. Wounded.

_Royal Sovereign_ 100 { Vice-Admiral Collingwood } 47 94

{ Captain Rotherham }

_Mars_ 74 G. Duff (killed) 29 69

_Belleisle_ 74 W. Hargood 33 93

_Tonnant_ 80 C. Tyler 26 50

_Bellerophon_ 74 J. Cook (killed) 27 133

_Colossus_ 74 J. N. Morris 40 160

_Achille_ 74 Richard King 13 59

_Polyphemus_ 74 R. Redmill 2 4

_Revenge_ 74 R. Moorson 28 51

_Defiance_ 74 P. C. Durham 17 53

_Swiftsure_ 74 W. G. Rutherford 9 7

_Defence_ 74 G. Hope 7 29

_Thunderer_ 74 Lieut. Stockham 4 16

_Prince_ 98 R. Grindall 0 0

_Dreadnought_ 98 John Conn 7 26

--- ---

Total 263 794

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Grand Total 417 1177

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FRIGATES.

Guns.

_Euryalus_ 36 Hon. H. Blackwood.

_Sirius_ 36 William Prowse.

_Phœbe_ 36 Hon. T. B. Capel.

_Naiad_ 36 T. Dundas.

_Pickle_ (schooner) 12 Lieut. J. R. Lapenotiere.

_Entreprenant_ (cutter) 12 Lieut. R. B. Young.

* * * * *

_List of the French and Spanish combined fleets in action, off Cape

Trafalgar, near Cadiz, 21st October, 1805--33 sail of the line, 3

frigates, 3 brigs._

No. Guns.

1. _San Ildefonso_ 74 Taken. (Spanish.)

2. _San Juan Nepomuceno_ 74 Do. (Do.)

3. _Bahama_ 74 Do. (Do.)

4. _Swiftsure_ 74 Do. (French.)

(The above four ships arrived safe at Gibraltar.)

5. _Monarca_ 74 Taken and wrecked. (Spanish.)

6. _Fougueux_ 74 Do., do., and all her crew.

(French.)

7. _Indomptable_ 84 Do., do. (Do.)

8. _Bucentaure_ 74 Taken and wrecked, and most of

her crew. (French.)

9. _San Francisco de Asis_ 74 Taken and wrecked. (Spanish.)

10. _El Rayo_ 100 Do. (Do.)

11. _Neptuno_ 84 Do. and destroyed. (Do.)

12. _Argonaut_ 74 Driven on shore, but got off again.

(French.)

13. _Berwick_ 74 Taken and wrecked. (Do.)

14. _L’Aigle_ 74 Do., do. (Do.)

15. _L’Achille_ 74 Blew up in action, with most of

her crew. (French.)

16. _Intrépide_ 74 Taken, and burnt after the action.

(French.)

17. _San Augustin_ 74 Do., do. (Spanish.)

18. _Santissima Trinidada_ 140 Taken by the _Neptune_; sunk after

the action by the _Prince_ and

_Neptune_, in consequence of

orders to destroy her. (Spanish.)

19. _Rédoutable_ 84 Taken, and foundered with all her

crew except four. (French.)

20. _Argonauta_ 80 Taken and destroyed. (Spanish.)

21. _Santa Anna_ 112 Taken, but got into Cadiz

dismasted. (Spanish.)

22. _Algesiras_ 74 Taken, but escaped in the gale

into Cadiz. (French.)

23. _Pluton_ 74 Do., do. (Do.)

24. _San Juste_ 74 Do., but got into Cadiz with her

foremast only standing.

(Spanish.)

25. _San Leandro_ 64 Taken--got into Cadiz. (Do.)

26. _Le Neptune_ 84 Escaped. (French.)

27. _Le Héros_ 74 Escaped--lost topmasts. (French.)

28. _Principe di Asturias_ 112 Lost all her masts--escaped

into Cadiz. (Spanish.)

29. _Montanez_ 74 Escaped. (Spanish.)

30. _Formidable_* 84 Do. (French.)

31. _Mont Blanc_* 74 Do. (Do.)

32. _Scipion_* 74 Escaped. (French.)

33. _Duguay Trouin_* 74 Do. (Do.)

(The four ships marked thus (*) were taken a few days after the action

by Sir Richard Strachan’s squadron.)

_Names and Rank of French and Spanish Flag Officers in the battle._

Admiral Villeneuve, Commander-in-Chief--taken. (French.)

Rear-Admiral Magon--killed. (French.)

Rear-Admiral Dumanoir--escaped; taken afterwards by Sir Richard

Strachan. (French.)

Admiral Gravina--escaped. (Spanish.)

Vice-Admiral Alava--taken in _Santa Anna_ (112). (Spanish.)

Rear-Admiral Cisneros--taken in _Santissima Trinidada_(140). (Spanish.)

The loss of the combined fleet was twenty ships of the line, one

admiral killed, and three taken; the total killed, wounded, and taken

prisoners, was near 16,000 men and officers. In concluding the account

of the Battle of Trafalgar, I think I shall be excused for copying into

this _olla_ two beautiful extracts from unknown authors. The first

lines on the particular circumstance of each of the different powers

having a ship of the line, called the _Neptune_, in the battle:--

“Three different powers to rule the main,

Assumed old Neptune’s name;

One from Gallia, one from Spain,

And one from England came.

“The British _Neptune_, as of yore,

Proved master of the day;

The Spanish _Neptune_ is no more,[F]

The French one ran away.”

LORD NELSON’S DEATH AND TRIUMPH.

_From the Sheffield Paper, 1805._

“Intelligence of a most glorious event, accompanied with tidings

of an awful calamity (like the angels of mercy and affliction

travelling together), has arrived on our shores, and awakened the

public mind from the agony of despondence to a tumult of mingled

emotions, sorrow and joy, mourning and triumph.

“On the 21st of October, 1805, while the cowardly and incapable

Austrian, General Mack, was surrendering himself and army into the

hands of Bonaparte, the noble and lamented Lord Nelson, once more,

and for the last time, fought and conquered the united foes of his

country; but he fell in the meridian of victory, and in one moment

became immortal in both worlds.

“His career of services had been long; but it was only in the last

war that he burst upon the eye of the public as a luminary of the

first magnitude. At the battle of Aboukir, he rose like the sun in

the east, and like the sun too, after a summer’s day of glory, he

set in the west, at the battle of Trafalgar, leaving the ocean in a

blaze as he went down,[G] and in darkness when he descended.

“In ages to come, when the stranger who visits our island shall

enquire for the monument of Nelson, the answer will be, ‘Behold his

country which he has saved.’”

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