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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Truce of God + A Tale of the Eleventh Century + +Author: George Henry Miles + +Release Date: March 8, 2005 [EBook #15289] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ISO-8859-1 + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE TRUCE OF GOD *** + + + + +Produced by Geoff Horton and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + + + + +THE TRUCE OF GOD + +_A Tale of the Eleventh Century_ + +By +George Henry Miles + +With an Introduction By +John C. Reville, S.J., Ph.D. + +New York +Joseph F. Wagner, Inc. +London: B. Herder + + + + + +CONTENTS + + CHAP. + I. + II. + III. + IV. + V. + VI. + VII. + VIII. + IX. + X. + + + + +INTRODUCTION + + +"The Truce of God" by our American novelist and dramatist, George Henry +Miles, is not only a romantic and interesting story, it recalls one of +the most striking achievements of the Middle Ages. + +After the tide of barbarian invasion, Goths and Vandals, Heruli, +Burgundians and Franks had swept away the edifice of Roman civilization, +had it not been for the regenerating influence of Christianity, another +empire as cruel would have risen on the ruins of Rome. No other power +would then have ruled but the sword. The sword was king, and received +the worship of thousands. Now and then a ruler appeared like Theodoric, +Charlemagne, the Lombard Luitprand, who used the sword on the whole for +just and beneficent ends. And because these warrior kings, even in the +midst of their conquests, brought some of the blessings of peace to +their subject peoples, these peoples welcomed their sway. Peace was, +then as now, one of the world's needs. + +Although the eighth, ninth and succeeding century were not without their +brighter sides and were not those totally Dark Ages they have been +represented by the enemies of the Church, nevertheless, seeds of evil +passions, which in spite of her endeavors the Church had been unable +completely to stifle, lingered in the hearts of those strong-limbed, +strong-passioned Teutonic races which had succeeded to the tasks and +responsibilities of pagan Rome. Those races did not have Rome's +organizing power. By force, it is true, in a great measure, but force +intelligently applied, but also by patience, by an instinct for justice +and for order, Rome had welded her vast empire into a coherent whole. +Rome really, and effectively ruled. She had authority, she had prestige, +she was respected and feared, until the fatal day when, for her vices +and tyranny, she began to be hated. That day her fate was sealed. + +The Teutonic races lacked the power of organization. They were strong +and comparatively free from the vices of Rome; they had a rude sense of +justice. But that very sense and instinct for that one essential of +ordered life drove the individual to take the execution of the law and +of justice into his own hands and to claim his rights at the point of +the sword. The result can be easily imagined. The sword was never for a +long time thrust back into the scabbard. Incessant wars, not at the +bidding of the ruler, nor sanctioned by the voice of public authority or +for the public welfare, but for private ends, for revenge, for greed and +booty, were waged throughout the length and breadth of Europe. + +The civil government, or the empty simulacrum that went under the name, +seemed powerless, for the simple reason that the strong arm of either a +Charlemagne or a Charles Martel too seldom appeared to check the +culprits, or because the civil government itself only added fuel to the +flame, by the encouragement it gave to license and violence by its own +evil example. + +But society had to protect itself. Conscious of its danger, and that it +was doomed to destruction, if some remedy were not found, it evolved in +the tenth and the following century, not an absolutely efficacious +remedy, but one which enabled it to pass in comparative safety that +dangerous period and carried European civilization to the full glories +of the age of Dante, St. Louis and the Angel of the Schools. The remedy +was feudalism. + +That institution has been misunderstood. It was called forth by special +needs, and when the conditions which it met in an almost providential +manner changed, it quietly passed away. But it rendered an important +and never-to-be forgotten service to war-torn Europe. Feudalism can +scarcely be called a complete and rounded system. For it was constantly +undergoing modification. It was not the same north as south of the +Loire. It was one thing on the west, and quite another on the east of +the Rhine. In general it was, as Stubbs described it ("Constitutional +History." Vol. 1, pp. 255, 256), "a regulated and fairly well graduated +method of jurisdiction, based on land tenure, in which every lord, king, +duke, earl or baron protected, judged, ruled, taxed the class next below +him; ... in which private war, private coinage and private prisons took +the place of the imperial institutions of power." Land, "the sacramental +tie" then, "of all relations," and not money, was the chief wealth of +those ages. For services rendered, therefore, fiefs or landed estates +were the reward. Feudalism thus rested on a contract entered into by the +nation represented by the king, which let out its lands to individuals +who paid the rent not only by doing military service, but by rendering +such services to the king as the king's courts might require. The bond +was frequently extremely loose, and it was hard then to say which of the +two was in reality the stronger, the feudal lord or the technically +lower, but sometimes in reality stronger, vassal. + +The feudal lord was bound to support his vassal, and in return, had a +right to expect his help in the hour of danger. The feudal lord owed his +vassals justice, protection, shelter and refuge. If certain privileges, +claimed by the feudal lord, were onerous, the vassal was not without +some guarantee that he would be shown fair play; for it was evident that +unless in some way rights and obligations were fairly well balanced, and +there was a fair return for service rendered, the whole system would +soon crumble to pieces. + +The "system," if it can be called one, was, as we have said, by no means +perfect, but it bridged the historic gap which stretches between the +fall of the Carolingian power and the full dawn of the Middle Ages. It +saved Europe from anarchy. Its blessings cannot be denied. It helped to +foster the love of independence, of self-government, of local +institutions, of communal and municipal freedom. The vassal that lived +under the shadows of the strong towers of a feudal lord did not look +much further beyond, to the king in his palace or in his courts of +justice, for protection. He found it closer at home. The vassal, +moreover, began to think of his own rights and privileges, to value them +and to ask that they be enforced. The idea of right and law, one of the +most deeply engraved in the Christian conscience in the Middle Ages, +grew and developed. The barons were the first to claim these rights; +gradually the whole nation imitated them. Even when they claimed them, +primarily for themselves, the whole nation participated sooner or later +in their blessings. The Barons of Runnymede were fighting the battles of +every ploughboy in England when they wrenched _Magna Charta_ from King +John. + +Although many a feudal lord was a proud and hard-driving master, yet the +vassal and the serf knew that there were limits which his lord dared not +transgress; that the very spirit of his "caste", for such to a certain +extent was the social rank to which the feudal lord belonged, would not +tolerate any too flagrant a violation of his privileges. A bond of +united interests was found between feudal noble and his vassal. They +were found side by side in war; their larger interests were the same in +peace. Loyalty, honor, fidelity took deep root in the society which they +represented. + +As the aristocracy of feudalism was founded, not on wealth or money, but +on land tenure, one of the most stable titles to prestige and authority +found in history, there was in the underlying concept of society in +those days a feeling of stability and permanency, which for a time made +feudalism, in spite of its flaws, a bulwark of order. It fostered even +a strong family spirit. Baron, count or earl, behind the thick ramparts +of his castle, lived a patriarchal life. He was, with his retainers and +men-at-arms, his chaplains, to watch over his spiritual needs, his wife +and children and vassals, dependent upon him for protection and safety, +impelled by every sense of honor, duty and chivalry to make them feel +that he was their sword and buckler. They were closely knit to him. +There was a patriarchal bond between them. Family spirit grew strong +and, under the teaching of the Church, it became pure. + +Feudalism had its flaws. It was strictly an aristocratic institution. It +fostered the spirit of pride and bore harshly at times upon the serf and +the man of low degree. But its harsher features were softened by the +teachings of the Church. When it was at its height, voices of Popes like +Alexander III and of Doctors like St. Thomas Aquinas, were lifted to +proclaim the equality of all men in the sight of God. At the altar, serf +and master, count or cottier, knelt side by side. In the monasteries and +convents, the poor man's son might wear the Abbot's ring and in the +assemblies and councils of the realm, the poor clerk of former days, +might speak with all the authority of a Bishop to sway the destinies of +both Church and State. + +One of the greatest evils of feudalism was that it fostered to excess +the warlike spirit. Of its very nature, the system was a complex one. It +gave rise to countless misunderstandings between the various grades of +its involved hierarchy. The opportunities and plausible pretexts for +misunderstandings, quarrels and war were many. A petty quarrel in +Burgundy, in Champagne, in the Berry in France, involved not only the +duke and count of these territories but almost every vassal or feudal +lord in the province. The same might be said of the German nobles in +Suabia, Thuringia and Franconia. Private wars were frequent, and though +the barbarism of the past ages had almost completely disappeared under +the teaching of the Gospel, these contests, as might be expected, were +both sanguinary and wasteful. + +The Church fought manfully against these private wars. It took every +possible means to prevent them entirely. When in the nature of things, +it found it impossible to do away with them altogether, it tried to +mitigate their horrors, to limit their field of operation, to diminish +their savagery. If the kingly authority was flouted, save perhaps when a +sturdy ruler like William the Conqueror in England, or Hugh Capet in +France, showed that there was a man at the helm, who meant to rule and +was not afraid to quell rebellious earls and make them obey, there was +one power these mail-clad warriors respected. They respected the +Apostles Peter and Paul, they respected My Lord the Pope, and the +Bishops of France and Normandy and England who shared in their +authority. They flouted a king's edict, but none but hardened criminals +among them laughed at an episcopal or a Papal excommunication. + +These rude men, and it places their rude age high in the scale of +civilization, respected religion. They lowered the sword before the +Cross. The Church had for the disobedient and the refractory one +terrible weapon, which she was loath to use, but which she occasionally +used with swift and tragic effect, the weapon of excommunication. Many a +modern historian or philosopher has smiled good-naturedly and in mild +contempt at this weapon used by the Church to frighten her children, +much as children are frightened by flaunting some horrid tale of ogre or +hobgoblin before them. Yet the student of history might profitably study +the use which the Church has made of such an instrument, and find in it +one of the most effective causes of social regeneration in the Middle +Ages. + +The Church, in order to fight the military and armed excesses of +feudalism, employed many means. It is to her that we owe what is known +as the "Truce of God," or the enforced temporary suspension of +hostilities usually, from the sunset of each Wednesday to Monday +morning. Under pain of excommunication, during that interval, which at +several times was further extended so as to comprise the seasons of +Advent and Lent, and some of the major feasts, the sword might not be +drawn in private quarrel. From a decree of the Council of Elne, in the +South of France, we find that the "Truce of God," the "_Treuga Dei_" as +it was technically called, was in full honor and had reached the height +of its beneficent power in 1207. But long before, in the days when +Gregory VII was Pope, and William of Normandy had just won his English +crown, and Henry III ruled in Germany and Henry I in France, in the days +when feudalism was making its first attempts to bring order out of +chaos, several councils of the Church in France and in Normandy had +traced out the plan and the outlines of the "Truce of God." Earlier +even, at the Councils of Charroux (989), Narbonne (990), Le Puy and Anse +(990), severe penalties were pronounced against those who wantonly in +time of war destroyed the poor man's cattle or harried his fields, or +carried off his beasts of burden. "Leagues of Peace" were formed to +diminish the horrors of war, to protect the helpless, to enforce order. +The Council of Poitiers, where there is one of the earliest mentions of +these "Leagues of Peace," was held 1223 years ago. The Council of +Bourges in 1031 created a species of national militia to police the +rural districts and prevent war. Our ancestors believed in leagues with +"teeth in them." From France where the movement had its origin and +culminated at Elne (1207) in the full organization of the "Truce of +God," it spread eastward into Germany and Thuringia. The German duchies +and the Austrian marches submitted soon after to its humanitarian and +Christian code. In 1030, the Pope, the French and German princes united +their efforts for the development of the forerunners of the "Truce of +God," the conventions known as the "Peace of God." The Peace, the +earlier institution of the two, exempted from the evils of war, +churches, monasteries, clerics, children, pilgrims, husbandmen; the +cattle, the fields, the vineyards of the toiler; his instruments of +labor, his barns, his bakehouse, his milch cows, his goats and his fowl. +The Truce forbade war at certain "closed seasons." It gave angry +passions time to subside, and endeavored to discredit war by making +peace more desirable and its blessings more prolonged. It is probable +that the Council of Charroux already mentioned laid the germs of the +Truce. At the Council of Elne we see it fully organized. In 1139 the +Tenth General Council, the Second Lateran, gave in its eleventh Canon +its official approbation to what must be considered one of the most +beautiful institutions of the Middle Ages. + +Under the guidance of our American author, George Henry Miles, we are +led back to the days of the eleventh century. He is an accurate and +picturesque chronicler of that iron, yet chivalrous age. If on the one +hand, we see the sinister figure of Henry IV of Germany, on the other we +find the austere but noble monk Hildebrand, who became Pope St. Gregory +VII. We hear the clash of swords drawn in private brawl and vendetta, +but see them put back into the scabbard at the sound of the church bells +that announce the beginning of the "Truce of God." The tale opens +beneath the arches of a Suabian forest, with Gilbert de Hers and Henry +de Stramen facing each other's swords as mortal foes; it closes with +Gilbert and Henry, now reconciled, kneeling at the tomb of the fair and +lovely Lady Margaret, their hates forgotten before the grave of +innocence and maidenly devotion, and learning from the hallowed memory +of the dead, the lesson of that forgiveness that makes us divine. + +The American novelist, like the Italian Manzoni, teaches the lesson +inculcated in "The Betrothed" ("_I Promessi Sposi_"). It is a lesson +of forgiveness. It is noblest to forgive. Forgiveness is divine. Forgive +seventy times seventy times, again and again. In Manzoni's story, the +saintly Frederick Borromeo preaches and acts that sublime lesson in his +scene with the _Innominato_ with compelling eloquence. In "The Truce of +God," the Lady Margaret, the monk Omehr, the very woes of the Houses of +Hers and Stramen, the tragic madness of the unfortunate Bertha, the +blood shed in a senseless and passionate quarrel, the bells of the +sanctuary bidding the warring factions sheathe the sword, incessantly +proclaim the same duty. In writing his story, George Henry Miles was not +only painting for us a picture aglow with the life of olden times, but +pointing out in a masterly way, the historic rôle of the Church in +molding the manners of an entire generation. + +The reader of "The Truce of God," in spite of the fact that the romance +seems to be sketched only in its broadest outlines, gets a distinct +knowledge of its chief actors. They live before his eyes. De Hers and +Stramen are not mere abstractions. They have the rugged, clear-cut +character, the sudden passions, the quick and at times dangerous and +savage impulses of the men of the eleventh century. In them the +barbarian has not yet been completely tamed. But neither has he been +given full rein. Somewhere in these hearts, there lurks a sentiment of +honor, of knighthood, which the Church of Christ has ennobled, and to +which the helpless and the innocent do not appeal in vain. + +The American has caught this sentiment and plays upon it skillfully. His +setting is in keeping with his story. The wandering minstrel, the +turreted castle, the festive board, the high-vaulted hall with its oaken +rafters, the chase, the wide reaches of the forests of Franconia, the +beetling ramparts of old feudal castles by the Rhine or the lovely +shores of the Lake of Constance, the vineyards on the slopes of sunny +hills, the bannered squadrons, the din of battle, the crash of helm and +spear, are brought before us with dramatic power. Historic figures +appear on the scene. Close to the principal actors in the story, we see +the gallant Rodolph of Arles, Godefroi de Bouillon, Berchtold of +Carinthia, Hohenstaufen and Welf, acting their life drama at the council +board or on the field of battle. We see a woman and an old man, Mathilda +of Tuscany and Pope St. Gregory VII, slowly but surely building on the +foundations of a half-molded civilization the ramparts of the City of +God. "The Truce of God" is true to the requirements of the historical +romance. It summons before us a forgotten past, and makes it live. We +forget in the vitality and artistic grouping of the picture, in the +nobility of the author's purpose and the lasting moral effect of the +story, the occasional stiffness of the style. It is the style of the +refined scholar, perhaps also of the bookman and the too conscious +critic. Occasionally it lacks spontaneity, directness and naturalness. +It might unbend more and forget ceremony. But it is picturesque, +forcible, clear, and bears us along with its swing and dramatic +movement. + +American Catholics must not forget the excellent work done by George +Henry Miles for the cause of Catholic literature, the more so as his +name is not infrequently omitted from many popular histories of American +literature. Yet the author of "The Truce of God" had mastered the story +teller's and the dramatist's art. "If there was ever a born +_littérateur_," writes Eugene L. Didier, in _The Catholic World_ for +May, 1881, "that man was George Henry Miles. His taste was pure, +exquisite and refined, his imagination was rich, vivid, and almost +oriental in its warmth." Moreover, he consecrated his life and his +talents to the cause of Catholic education, identifying himself for many +years with Mount St. Mary's College, Emmitsburg, Maryland, with whose +annals so much of the early history of the Catholic Church in the +United States, is closely linked. + +The author of "The Truce of God" was born in Baltimore, July 31, 1824; +he died at Emmitsburg, July 23, 1872. In his twelfth year the lad +entered Mount St. Mary's College. Here he became a Catholic and had +afterwards the happiness of seeing his family follow him into the +Church. The studies at the "Mountain" in those days were still under the +magic and salutary spell of the venerable founder, Bishop Dubois, and +his followers. They were old fashioned, but they were solid, with the +classics of Greece and Rome, mathematics, philosophy and religion as +their foundation. They were eminently calculated to mold thinkers, +scholars and cultured Catholic gentlemen. They left a deep impression on +the young Marylander. After his graduation at the end of the scholastic +year, 1843, the law for a short while lured him away, to its digests, +its quiddits and quillets, abstracts and briefs. But it was putting +Pegasus in pound. Miles at a lawyer's task was as much out of place as +Edgar Allan Poe was when mounting guard as a cadet at West Point, or +Charles Lamb with a quill behind his ear balancing his ledger in India +House. The Mountain and the Muses lured him back to Emmitsburg, where a +short distance from the college gate, in the quiet retreat of +Thornbrook, he settled to his books and a professor's tasks at the +Mount. Close by were the lovely haunts of La Salette, Hillside, Loretto, +Tanglewood, Andorra, Mt. Carmel, every little cottage and garden, +eloquent, it has been said, of the faith and piety of the builders of +the Mount, who breathed the spirit that thus baptized them ("The Story +of the Mountain. Mount St. Mary's College and Seminary, Emmitsburg, +Maryland." By the Rev. E. McSweeny. Vol. II, p. 102). For its historic +associations, its panorama of hills, wooded slopes and fields, the spot +could scarcely be matched within the wide amphitheater of the hills of +Maryland. + +To Emmitsburg, to his "boys", the young professor of English literature +gave his enthusiasm, his idealism, his love of all that was fair in art +and the world of books. His enthusiasm inspired them with a love of +artistic excellence, which, neither in his own work, nor in that of his +pupils would tolerate anything commonplace. Before coming to Thornbrook, +he had written "The Truce of God," first published as a serial in the +_United States Catholic Magazine_, established by John Murphy of +Baltimore, and which under the editorship of Bishop Martin John Spalding +and the Rev. Charles I. White achieved a national reputation. Two other +tales, "Loretto," and the "Governess," had also been published and were +extremely popular. Like "The Truce of God," they were of the purest +moral tone, elegant in diction, the work of a thorough literary +craftsman. In 1850, the American actor, Edwin Forrest, offered a prize +of $1,000.00 for the best drama written by an American. Miles easily +carried off the reward with his play "Mohammed." Rich with all the +colors of the East, glowing with the warmth and poetry of Arabian +romance and story, "Mohammed" was rather the work of a thinker and a +poet than of a master dramatist. It was never acted, Forrest himself +judging that it had not that ebb and flow of passion, nor that strong +presentation of character which of all things are so necessary for the +stage. Yet in other plays, notably in "_Señor Valiente_" and especially +in "_De Soto_," and "Mary's Birthday," Miles showed that in him the +dramatic note was not lacking, and in both he scored remarkable +successes. + +From Baltimore, after he had left the pursuit of the law, and from +Thornbrook, close to the academic halls in which from 1859 he passed his +entire life, Miles seldom emerged into public notice. Twice he visited +Europe, his impressions of the second journey (1864) being recorded in +"Glimpses of Tuscany." In 1851 President Fillmore sent him on a +confidential mission to Madrid. That same year, John Howard Payne, the +loved singer of "Home, Sweet Home," was reinstated in his consulship of +Tunis. Like Miles, that wandering bard was a convert to the Catholic +Faith. But unlike Miles, he did not enter the Church until the very end +of his life, practically on his death bed. Catholics will be glad to +know that the song, "Home, Sweet Home," whose underlying melody Payne +caught from the lips of an Italian peasant girl, was written by one who, +after many strange wanderings, found "Home" at last in that Church which +is the mistress and inspirer of art. Like Payne, Miles captured the +fancy of his countrymen with one song, "Said the Rose," which at one +time was the most popular song in the United States. It has not the +depth and the melting tenderness of "Home, Sweet Home," but its quaint +fancy and melodious verse struck a responsive chord. In his "Inkerman," +a stirring ballad, which every American boy of a former age knew by +heart, there was an echo of the "Lays of Ancient Rome," of the "Lays" of +Scott and Aytoun, while in the more ambitious "Christine" (1866), there +was the accent of the genuine poet, something that recalled the +"Christabel" of Coleridge. Miles had projected a series of studies on +the characters and plays of Shakespeare. Judging from two remaining +fragments, "Hamlet" and "Macbeth," the latter a mere outline, we regret +that the writer was not able to finish the task. To beauty of language +his study of "Hamlet" adds keen analytical powers and original views. +("An American Catholic Poet," _The Catholic World_. Vol. XXXIII, p. 145 +ff.) + +In the quiet churchyard on the slope of his beloved Mountain, in a +simple grave, over which the green hills of Maryland keep guard, not far +from the class-rooms and the chapel he loved, rest the mortal remains of +the author of "The Truce of God." It is not necessary to describe him. +Those who read this simple but romantic and stirring tale of the +eleventh century which he wrote three-quarters of a century ago, cannot +fail to catch the main features of the man. They will conclude that in +George Henry Miles, religion and art, the purest ideals of the Catholic +faith and the highest standards of culture and letters, are blended in +rare proportion. + +JOHN C. REVILLE, S.J., +_Editor-in-chief_. + + + + + +THE TRUCE OF GOD + + + + +CHAPTER I + + + Of ancient deeds so long forgot; + Of feuds whose memory was not; + Of forests now laid waste and bare; + Of towers which harbor now the hare; + Of manners long since changed and gone; + Of chiefs who under their gray stone + So long had slept, that fickle fame + Hath blotted from her rolls their name. + + SCOTT. + + +Reader! if your mind, harassed with the cares of a utilitarian age, +require an hour of recreation; if a legend of a far different and far +distant day have aught that can claim your sympathy or awaken your +attention; if the "Dark Ages" be to you Ages of Faith, or even lit with +the gray morning-light of civilization, come wander back with me beyond +the experimental revolution of the sixteenth century, to the time when +the Gothic temples of the living God were new. + +It was the eleventh century: the sun shone as brightly then as now; ay, +and virtue too, though sympathy for a lustful tyrant has stamped the age +with infamy. Through an extensive forest in Suabia, as the old chronicle +from which I copy relates, a gallant youth was urging on, with voice and +rein, a steed that seemed as bold and fiery as his rider. The youth's +flashing eye, and the spear in his hand, told clearly enough that the +boar was before him. On he went, as if the forest were his element, now +bending low beneath the knotted bough, now swerving aside from the stern +old trunk which sturdily opposed his progress, and seemed to mock him as +he passed. On he went, as if danger were behind and safety before him; +as if he galloped to save his own life, not to risk it in taking a +boar's. An angry bark and a fearful howl rang in the distance, and the +hunter's bugle sounded a merry blast. On he went, faster than before, +and now as if he sought his mortal foe. The boar was at bay; monarch of +the wood, he had turned to defend his realm, and his white tusks were +soon red with the blood of the noble hounds who fearlessly disputed his +right. The youth leaped from his horse with the speed of thought. Bred +to the chase, the well-trained animal stood firm while his master +cautiously, but with the calmness of the victor of a hundred frays, +advanced against the bristling monster. Quitting the dogs for this new +assailant, the boar came madly on; the huntsman sank upon one knee, and +so true was his eye, and so firm his hand, that the heart of the savage +was cloven by the spear. The youth rose to his feet, dizzy from the +shock, and, springing nimbly upon the grim body of his prostrate victim, +his fine form swelling with the rapture of his recent triumph, brought +his horn to his lips, and again its notes went ringing merrily through +the woods. + +Echoes, like fading memories, growing fainter and fainter as they +receded, gave the only response. + +"Where can they be?" said the youth, "their steeds were fleet. Out of +sight and out of hearing! How completely I have beaten them." + +He laughed triumphantly as he said this, and, sitting down upon the long +grass, began to caress an enormous hound that panted at his feet, as +unconcernedly as though the forest now contained nothing more formidable +than doves or lambs. His horse, thoroughly domesticated, strayed a +little from the dead boar, feeding as it went. + +The youth took off his plumed bonnet, and, flinging back his long black +hair, fell into one of those light, smiling day-dreams which belong only +to the young and innocent. He built fifteen air-castles in as many +minutes. But at last he grew impatient; he sounded blast after blast; +still no answer came. The trees kept up their sleepy sigh, and the +sapless branches creaked, but no human voice, no human foot save his +own, broke the silence. + +"Thou hast given me a goodly chase," exclaimed the youth, springing up +and addressing the boar, "and I shall wear this in remembrance of thee." + +He drew his hunting-knife, and soon uprooted one of the monster's tusks. +Depositing the precious relic in a hunting pouch he wore at his side, he +mounted his horse, rather puzzled where to go. + +"It is easier to get in this oaken field than to get out of it," said +our hunter, "but if the forest have an end, I'll find it. Now, my dear +loitering friends, we hunt each other." + +Giving his horse the spur, and allowing the creature to choose its +course, he called on the lagging hounds, and dashed away as rapidly as +he had come. The wood was light as ever, and here and there sunbeam +lay, like a golden spear, along the ground yet the rich lustre of the +sky, wherever it was visible the hum of numberless insects, the fresh +flight of the awakened bird, and the freer and cooler breeze, warned the +youth that sunset was near. On went the noble steed, with steady step +and trembling nostril while his finely veined ears spoke so rapidly that +the rider could scarcely understand their language. They passed through +long lines of trees that opened into other lines, from one limited +horizon to another, yet all was green before and behind, to the right +and to the left, one interminable emerald. The light turned from a rich +gold to a golden red, and yet it played only on whispering leaves and on +the long grass at their feet. Still the youth felt no fear, but hummed +some old ballad, or drew a lively peal from his horn. He dismounted to +refresh himself at a spring that had nestled among some rocks, and was +murmuring there like a spoiled child. Having cared for the gallant +animal which had borne him so well, he stretched himself a moment upon +the green bank. + +"Ha! what is that!" he exclaimed, bending forward to listen; "a +horseman? Let him come; friend or foe, I shall be glad to see him." + +He was on his horse in a moment. As he turned to look behind, he saw a +gentleman, richly dressed, and admirably mounted, coming at full speed +from another quarter of the wood. The stranger was quite young, perhaps +a year or two older than our hunter, but certainly not over +twenty-three. The youth knit his brows as the horseman approached, and +eyed him keenly and sternly. When within a few yards of the spring, the +stranger dismounted and drew his sword. The youth did the same. His +handsome features were now distorted with anger and disdain, and it was +difficult to recognize in the fierce figure, that seemed the guardian +dragon of the fountain, the laughing boy who sat there so quietly a +moment before. The stranger appeared to return the bitter hatred. + +"I have found you, Gilbert de Hers," he muttered; "your bugle has rung +your knell." + +Gilbert replied but by a laugh of scorn, and the next instant their +swords gleamed in the air. But just as the two blades met with a sharp +clang, there came stealing through the wood the mellow sound of a +distant bell. It was like the voice of an angel forbidding strife. Those +soft, lingering notes seemed to have won a sweetness from the skies to +pour out upon the world, and, filling the space between field and cloud, +connected for a moment heaven and earth--for they wake in the heart of +man the same emotions more perfectly felt in paradise. + +For many centuries after the destruction of the Roman Empire, when all +human institutions were swept away by the resistless torrent that poured +from the North, and the Church of God alone stood safe and firm, with +the rainbow of heaven around her, the stern warriors of Germany asserted +their rights, or redressed their wrongs with the sword, and scorned to +bow before the impotent decrees of a civil tribunal. A regular system of +private warfare gradually sprang up, which falsely led every man of +honor to revenge any real or fancied offence offered to any of his +kindred. The most deadly enmity frequently existed between neighboring +chiefs, and the bitter feeling was transmitted unimpaired from father to +son. The most dreadful consequences inevitably resulted from this fatal +installation of might in the outraged temple of justice. Until lately a +blind prejudice and a perverted history have charged this unfortunate +state of things to the pernicious influence of the Church of Rome. But +the wiser Protestants of the present day, considering it rather a poor +compliment to their faith to assign its birth to the sixteenth century, +are beginning to be awake to the powerful instrumentality of the +Christian Church in the regeneration of mankind, and the production of +modern civilization. Few, indeed, even with the light of history, can +form an adequate idea of the immensity of the task assigned to +Christianity in shedding light over the chaos that followed the +overthrow of Rome, in reducing it to order, and preparing the nicely +fitted elements of modern Europe. + +The Catholic Church beheld, and bitterly deplored, the evils of private +warfare. Council after council fulminated its decrees against the +pernicious system; men were exhorted by the sacred relics of the Saints +to extinguish their animosities, and abstain from violence. But the +custom had taken deep root; for, in the language of a well-known +Protestant historian, "it flattered the pride of the nobles, and +gratified their favorite passions." But in the eleventh century the +Church had gained a partial victory over the dearest appetites of the +fiery Frank and the warlike Saxon. It was enacted, under pain of +excommunication, that private warfare should cease from the sunset of +Wednesday to the morning of Monday, and few were hardy enough to expose +themselves to the penalty. The respite from hostilities which followed +was called the "Truce of God." + +It was not the musical voice of the bell that made Gilbert de Hers pause +on the very threshold of the struggle, and bite his lip until it grew +white; but the sweet-toned bell announced the sunset of Wednesday. The +young men stood gazing at each other, as though some spell had +transformed them into stone. But the messenger of peace had stayed the +uplifted sword, and, sheathing their unstained weapons, they knelt upon +the green carpet beneath them, and put forth the same prayer to the same +God. + +It is a sight that may well command the eyes of Angels, when, though +deaf to earthly laws and considerations, the angry heart, in the first +heat of its wild career, still stops obedient to the voice of religion. +Amid the dross of human frailty, the pure metal shines with the lustre +that surrounds the sinner in the morning of his conversion. + +They rose almost together, and their faces, so lately flushed with +anger, were now calm and subdued. + +"Farewell! Henry de Stramen," said Gilbert, as he leaped into the +saddle. + +"Farewell!" replied his antagonist, and, almost side by side, they +proceeded in the direction of the bell. + +A deadly feud was raging between the families of Hers and Stramen. It +had continued for more than twenty years, and now burned with unabated +fury. It originated in some dispute between Gilbert's father and the +Lord Robert de Stramen, Henry's uncle, which resulted in the death of +the latter. The Baron of Hers was charged with the murder, and, though +he persisted in declaring his innocence, Henry's impetuous father, the +Lord Sandrit de Stramen, swore over the dead body of his brother to take +a bitter revenge on the Baron of Hers and all his line. Henry de Stramen +had been nursed in the bitterest hostility to all who bore the name of +Hers, and the unrelenting persecution of the Lord Sandrit had made +Gilbert detest most cordially the house of Stramen. It was with mutual +hatred, then, that the two young men had met at the spring. They knew +each other well, for they had often fought hand to hand, with their +kinsmen and serfs around them. Now they were alone, and what a triumph +would be the victor's! but the bell, the Tell of peace, the +silver-tongued herald of the truce of God, had sheathed their weapons. + +It could not have been without a severe struggle that the two mortal +foes rode quietly in the same direction, with but a few yards between +them. They were not half an hour in the saddle when they discovered the +spire of the church they were both in search of, rising gracefully above +the trees. As they emerged from the forest, they could see stretching +before them a broad expanse of hill and dale, wood and field. Scattered +here and there were the humble dwellings of the forester and husbandman, +and, from their midst, towering above them, like Jupiter among the +demigods, stately and stern rose the old castle of the house of Stramen. +The western sky was still bathed in light, and shared its glories with +the earth; airy clouds, ever changing their hues, sported, like +chameleons, on the horizon; the stream that wound around the castle +seemed sheeted with polished silver: the herds and flocks were all +still, and the voice of the birds was the only sound; and, amid this +beauty and repose, how lovely and majestic was that finely moulded +Gothic church! + +Henry de Stramen tied his horse to a tree, and was soon lost in the +elegantly carved doorway. Gilbert paused a moment, and gazed upon the +open country before him with very mingled emotions. He had been there +before at the head of his clan to disturb the serenity which, in spite +of himself, was now softening his heart. He did not linger long, but led +his horse a little within the woods, and entered the church. The +gray-headed priest at the altar was solemnly chanting, from the +beautiful liturgy of the Church, as he knelt down on the hard aisle, and +the branching ceiling seemed to catch and repeat the notes. Through the +stained window, where was pictured in unfading colors many a scene +suggesting the goodness and mercy of God, and the blessed tidings of +salvation, came the fading light of day, softened and beautiful. It was +not merely the superior genius of the age that made the chapels and +cathedrals of the Ages of Faith so immensely superior to the creations +of the present day, but its piety too; that generous and pure devotion +which induced our ancestors to employ their best faculties and richest +treasures in preparing an abode as worthy as earth could make it of the +presence of the Son of God. Then the house of the minister was not more +splendid than his church, his sideboard not more valuable than the +altar. + +Gilbert saw around him the hard, sunburnt features, the stalwart forms +he had marked in the desperate fray; he could touch the hands, now +clasped in prayer, that had been so often raised against him in anger. +Beside him knelt the maiden, with her brow all smooth and unfurrowed by +care, and the matron who, numbering more than double her years, had felt +more than treble her sorrows. The youth was deeply moved, as he gazed, +and thought he might have robbed that mother of her son, that wife of +her husband, that sister of a brother. Those gentle, melancholy beings +had never harmed him, and, perhaps, in a moment of passion, he had +deprived their existence of half its sweetness, and turned their smiles +to tears. It was with an aching, an humbled heart that he bowed his head +until it touched the cold floor, when the Lamb without spot was elevated +for the adoration of the faithful. + +A hymn, befitting the occasion, had been intoned, and the priest had +left the altar, but those fervent men and women did not hurry from the +church as if grateful for permission to retire, but lingered to meditate +and pray. + +Gilbert remained until all had gone save Henry de Stramen and a lady who +knelt beside him. They rose at length, and, passing so close to Gilbert +that he could distinctly see their faces, left him alone. He was in the +act of rising when the priest appeared, and beckoned him into the +sacristy. + +"Remain here," the old man said, taking the youth by the hand. + +"I must hurry home, Father," replied Gilbert; "my father will have no +peace, thinking the boar has killed me." + +"Let him fret awhile; it is better he should lament you alive, than dead +by the serfs of Stramen." + +"They dare not attack me!" exclaimed the youth; "they fear the Church +and my own arm too much for that!" + +"Nay, peace!" rejoined the priest; "it is better not to expose them to +the temptation, or you to the danger." + +The practicability of spending the night in security in the very teeth +of Stramen Castle had not occurred to Gilbert; he hesitated a second or +two, and then, as if all his plans and ideas had undergone a thorough +revolution, gracefully promised obedience. + +"You are right, Father," he said; "and to speak truth, I am weary +enough. If you promise me protection to-night, I will gladly rest my +head wherever you place the pillow." + +"Those who sleep with me," whispered his venerable adviser, "must +content themselves without a pillow. But I will promise you a safe +couch, though it is a hard one; the softest beds are not always the +freest from danger. In the mean time, tarry here until I have said some +prayers." + +"But my horse," interposed Gilbert. + +His companion rang a small bell. A benevolent-looking man, somewhat past +the prime of life, plainly dressed in a black cassock, answered the +call. The priest conversed awhile with him, in an undertone, and then, +ascertaining from Gilbert where his horse was, dismissed the attendant, +remarking that the animal should not suffer. + +Motioning Gilbert to a chair, the priest entered the sanctuary. Instead +of sitting down, the young noble leaned against a lancet window which +commanded a view of the neighboring castle. He stood there looking idly +upon the darkening prospect, until the appearance of two persons riding +rapidly along the main road to the castle, aroused his attention. He +followed them eagerly with his eyes until they were completely lost in +the twilight. One of the riders was evidently a woman; but it would be +inquiring too minutely into Gilbert's thoughts to determine whether that +circumstance, or the proneness of youth to become interested in trifles, +excited his curiosity. + +Night was fast approaching, and a light from the altar made itself felt +throughout the church. Still the priest knelt before the sacred +tabernacle, and Gilbert longed for his appearance. He grew impatient of +being alone, when a companion was so near at hand; the place was +strange, and there were no well-known objects to stand in the place of +friends, supplying by the thousand associations they conjure up, and +their mute appeals to memory, the absence of language. + +The minutes wore heavily on; but at length the priest entered the +sacristy. Gilbert followed him out of the church to a very small house a +few paces off, within the shadow of the wood. The house, which was but +one story high, was divided into two rooms by a stone partition. In the +back room slept the pastor of the church, Father Omehr. The front room +contained a table and a bench. Father Omehr, for this was the name of +Gilbert's companion, struck a light and made the young man sit down upon +the bench, while he spread out upon the table some fruit and bread and +wine. + +"Eat, my son," said the old man; "the wine is good and the bread is +quite fresh. These grapes are better than any in Hers." + +Gilbert seemed inclined to dispute the last assertion; but the length +and vigor of his repast strongly confirmed the opinion expressed by his +host. The latter remained standing with his arms folded on his breast, +and regarded the youth with a smile, as he indulged the keen appetite +sharpened by the severe exercise of the day. The meal was eaten in +silence, save an occasional entreaty from Gilbert to his entertainer to +partake of his own cheer, and the refusal. The little lamp between them +shone upon two noble faces: in spite of the great disparity between +their ages, they were alike; not so much in feature as in the character +of the head. + +The priest must have been near seventy. The top of his head was entirely +bald; yet the little hair left him, which grew behind in a semicircle, +from ear to ear, was only sprinkled with gray. He was tall and admirably +formed for strength and agility; and though his cheek was pale and +sunken, and his high broad forehead ploughed by many a heavy line, still +in his eye and lips and nose were visible the relics of a splendid +creation. There was an expression of great energy about his mouth; his +whole face indicated intelligence and benevolence; and it was the actual +possession of this energy, intellect, and virtue that made Father Omehr +a worthy descendant of the noble emissaries of Adrian, who, ever in the +rear of Charlemagne's armies, healed by the Cross the wounds inflicted +by the sword, and drove forever from the forests of Germany the gloomy +and accursed rites of Hesus and Taranis. + +Gilbert de Hers was more than a fearless hunter and skilful soldier. He +had been carefully instructed by his confessor in the writings of the +Fathers--in logic, philosophy, and the classics; he had read the death +of Patroclus, and the episode of Nisus and Euryalus; he knew by heart +many of those beautiful hymns whose authors, in the spirit of Catholic +humility, had concealed their names. He was much beloved by all who knew +him and were permitted to love him. His charities were numerous and +unostentatious. Though scarcely twenty-one, his bearing, was bold and +manly; there was no disguise about his large black eyes; they spoke out +all his thoughts before his tongue could tell them. Apart from the great +beauty of his features, high thoughts had printed a language on his face +much more fascinating than mere regularity of feature. His very elegant +form did not promise extraordinary strength, yet he was as formidable to +his foes as welcome to his friends. + +Gilbert rose at the conclusion of his rather protracted meal, and +declared he would remain seated no longer while his companion stood. The +priest carefully removed the remnants, after which he sat down upon the +bench, and obliged the youth to sit beside him. + +"Now, my son," he said, "tell me what in the world has brought you here +alone?" + +"No inclination of mine, my dear Father," replied Gilbert. + +"Who has sent you then?" + +"I am sent by chance," answered Gilbert, laughing. "Early this morning I +set out, with some twenty companions, in pursuit of a boar. I was better +mounted than they, and so was the boar, for he distanced them. When the +chase was at an end I found myself entirely alone, and could hear +nothing of my men. I did not know where I was; so I permitted my horse +to choose his own course, and by some accident he has brought me here." + +Father Omehr listened attentively, and added, after a pause: + +"It is well you came not yesterday. Did you meet any one in the wood?" + +Gilbert felt the searching eye of his companion upon him, and related +with much embarrassment all that had happened at the spring. + +"I knew he was in search of something to prey upon when he left me so +suddenly. That Henry de Stramen should thus pursue a boy!--fie! It is a +stain upon his manhood!" + +Gilbert looked up in the speaker's face to ascertain if he were in +earnest. + +"And but for that little bell, where should you be at this moment?" + +"Here, Father, most likely!" + +This was said so calmly and maliciously, that Father Omehr could not +repress a smile. But it quickly vanished, and left behind an expression +of deep sorrow. + +"And must this fatal feud last forever?" was his passionate exclamation; +"are ye ever to revel in carnage, like the lion of the desert--and shall +the example of the Son of God inspire nothing but contempt for those who +imitate Him?" + +The missionary buried his face in his hands, and Gilbert, abashed by the +solemn rebuke, kept a respectful silence. + +"O Gilbert! Gilbert!" resumed the priest, lifting his tearful eyes from +the ground, "if your God submitted to insult and stripes and death to +save you, can you not patiently endure for His sake a few slight +injuries?" + +"Our injuries are not slight," replied the youth, "nor is the vengeance +of the house of Stramen an idle threat. They have burned the houses of +our serfs, desolated our fields, butchered our kinsmen and dependants; +shall we not protect ourselves, even though our resistance makes their +blood run freely? They have accused my father of a crime of which he is +innocent, and have sought to visit upon him real chastisement for the +imaginary murder. Shall I stand still and tamely see them wreak their +most unrighteous wrath upon my guiltless parent's head?" + +"I should be glad, my son, if you confined yourselves to mere +resistance; but how often have you inflicted, within sight of this very +door, the injuries of which you complain? Could you see what I see--the +orphan's piteous face, the widowed mother's tear of agony--blighted +hopes and unavailing regrets--you might pause in your fearful +retaliation!" + +"They have brought it on themselves," said Gilbert, musing, "_they_ are +the aggressors." + +"Alas! be not the means by which their sins are aggravated." + +"You must address yourself to them!" returned the other. + +"And have I not? Day and night I have reasoned, implored, prayed; I have +represented the folly, injustice, and impiety of their violence; I have +held out to them the anger of God and the maledictions of man; I have +employed art, eloquence, and reproof: but all in vain. Oh, what years of +misery has your quarrel cost me! Could I only live to see it healed; to +see you once more living like Christian men, employed in atoning for +your own sins, not in arrogantly chastising each other's faults; to see +the sword of discord broken, and peace and love and safety proclaiming +the Divine efficacy of our holy religion! We all have enough to do to +vanquish ourselves, and have little time to spare in subduing others, +unless we aid them in conquering their passions, and then we promote our +salvation: but your conquests only peril your eternal welfare." + +Gilbert understood from this last remark that his companion had read +what was passing in his mind, and he contented himself by saying: + +"Believe me, Father, I regret their obstinacy." + +"You are young now," pursued his monitor; "but, trust me, when your old +limbs fail you, and your sight waxes dim, your angry deeds will rise +like spectres around you and haunt you to the tomb." + +Gilbert attempted no reply, but listened with the air of one who +approved the advice, but despaired of ever profiting by it. After an +interval of meditation, Father Omehr arose and spread some soft fleeces +in the corner of the room. + +"May you sleep soundly, my son," he said, "and beg of God grace to +moderate your angry passions. Your bed is not very soft, but it is in +your power to sanctify it, and then it will be better than the down +which muffles those who disdain or neglect to invoke the Divine +protection." + +Gilbert knelt down and received the old man's blessing, who, wishing him +a good night, withdrew into his own apartment and closed the door. + + + + +CHAPTER II + + The golden sceptre which thou didst reject, + Is now an angry rod to bruise and break + Thy disobedience. + +Gilbert de Hers, as the good priest withdrew into his own apartment, +resumed his seat upon the bench, and soon became absorbed in meditation. +His varying face betrayed the character of each thought as it filed +before his mind in rapid review. For more than an hour he remained in +that statue-like state, when we, in a measure, assume a triple being, as +the past and the present unite to form a future. + +But as all reveries, like life itself, must end, Gilbert at length +seemed to be aware of the reality of the unpretending bed in the corner. +Having repeated the prayers which his piety suggested, he extinguished +the almost exhausted taper, and threw himself upon the bed. He could not +sleep, however; for, great as the fatigue of the day had been, the +excitement was greater. His mind was perpetually recurring to the events +at the spring, from which they wandered to his father's lonely and +anxious chamber: now he remembered the earnest appeal of Father Omehr, +and now pondered the injuries he had received from the house of Stramen. +Through a narrow opening in the wall he could see the noble church +sleeping in the moonlight. Its walls of variegated marble had been +built principally at the expense of the Barons of Stramen, for in those +days it was not unfrequent for private families to erect magnificent +churches from their own resources; and as his eye rested upon the misty +window, perhaps he felt that though utterly opposed in all else, there +was one thing in common between his own haughty race and the founders of +that church--religion. + +The night wore on, and was far advanced; but Gilbert still kept piling +thought upon thought, unable and even scarcely desiring to exchange them +for the deep repose or more confused images of slumber. It must have +been after midnight when, as he lay awake, he could distinctly hear the +sound of blows. Gilbert was not a moment in conjecturing the cause; he +knew at once that the venerable priest was subjecting himself to +corporal chastisement. He did not live in an age when voluntary +mortification was ridiculed, when a sacred ambition to imitate a +crucified God insured contempt from man. Then, those self-denying +religious were not taunted with "the hope of gaining heaven by making +earth a hell." And perhaps Gilbert knew that the spiritual peace and +delight derived from such chastisements, were infinitely sweeter, even +here below, than the impure pleasures of worldlings. Feeling thus, he +could not but contrast the mortified life of that holy man with his own +indulged and pampered existence. He had never known the sting of +adversity, and rarely been thwarted in a single desire; yet how much +greater his sins than those of Father Omehr! Amid such reflections he +felt--and it is a salutary feeling--the truth of a hereafter. + +But we will no longer pursue the reflections of the youth. Some time +after the sounds had ceased he fell asleep, and was only roused by the +sun streaming into his apartment, and the solemn tones of the church +bell. + +The morning was beautiful. The sun was everywhere; kindling the hoary +tops of the Suabian Alps, sparkling on the broad Danube as it rolled +majestically on from the southwest to the northeast, lighting up hamlet, +hill, vale, rivulet, forest, and making the church glitter like a +stupendous diamond. But Gilbert was ill-prepared to enjoy this blaze of +beauty. In a melancholy mood he leaned against the window, watching the +sturdy serf in the centre of his family, as he came to share the +blessings of the Mass. He was rather startled when the outer door opened +and admitted the lady he had seen in the church the night before with +Henry de Stramen. She came unattended, save by an old female servant, +who carried with some difficulty a basket filled with fruits, +delicacies, and medicines of various kinds, designed for Father Omehr to +apply to any purpose his piety might point out. + +Though in the year 1076 chivalry was not the regular and well-defined +institution it became during and after the Crusades, yet the same amount +of valor and devotion to woman was expected from the knight. The spirit +of Christianity, operating upon Teutonic virtue, which has raised the +woman from the drudge of man to be the ornament of society, created a +chivalric courtesy long before the cry of "_Deus vult!_" rang from Italy +to England. Gilbert de Hers, born and bred in the courtly circle of +Suabia, though his spurs were not yet won, was still familiar with the +duties of knighthood. As the lady paused, surprised at his presence, he +made a profound and respectful reverence, and he would have done the +same had she been less noble, or had he known, as he then surmised, that +the fair visitor was the daughter of his father's deadliest foe. + +Their embarrassment was relieved by the appearance of Father Omehr, who +extended to both his blessing, gratefully received the basket from the +attendant, and, after Margaret de Stramen had retired, accompanied +Gilbert to the church. As they emerged into the morning air, Gilbert +caught a glimpse of the graceful figure of the young lady entering the +church. But his attention was soon arrested by a strange, wild-looking +being upon the church steps. She was apparently not over forty, tall, +slightly built, and evidently the victim of insanity. Her long black +hair hung in thick masses over her pale face and deathly-white neck; her +arms swung to and fro with a restless motion, and she sang at intervals +snatches from the ballads for which Suabia is so renowned. As Gilbert +passed her, she bent her large wild eyes upon him with an expression of +such fearful meaning, that brave as was the youth in battle, he recoiled +from their ferocious glare. The next instant she was abstracted as +before, and crossed her hands upon her breast in an attitude of +devotion. Gilbert looked to his companion with an inquiring eye, but the +priest was silent. + +The next instant they were treading the marble aisle. Gilbert knelt down +upon a tombstone, and endeavored to compose himself for the Mass. He +perceived from the glances thrown upon him from time to time by some of +the peasantry, that he was recognized as an enemy, yet respected as one +under the aegis of religion. These glances became more frequent when +Father Omehr, in his brief discourse, eloquently adverted to the example +of Jesus in the forgiveness of injuries, and enforced the sacred duty of +a Christian to imitate that Divine model. In powerful terms the +gray-haired priest portrayed the miseries of discord, and the blessings +of mutual forbearance; and Gilbert felt that a change was creeping over +him. + +He left the church when the Holy Sacrifice had been completed, +meditating upon the pastor's powerful exhortation. But the train of his +thoughts was broken upon the steps by that wild face almost touching +his. As the maniac stared fixedly at him, she muttered in a hoarse +whisper: + + They laid him 'neath a noisy tree, + And his glossy head was bare; + They piled the cold earth on his breast, + Then left him helpless there. + +While the youth listened in amazement, and almost in terror, the frantic +woman drew from her bosom a long knife, and inflicted a deep wound upon +him before he could wrench it from her determined grasp. The knife had +penetrated to the rib, but not farther, having glanced off to the side. +As the blood spread rapidly over his hunting-shirt, the maniac gave a +wild laugh, and repeated in the same low, dismal tone: + + 'T is red, 't is red, as red as his; + Man's blood is ever red; + 'T was thus his side was crimsoned o'er + When they told me he was dead. + +With the last words, she laughed again, more wildly than before, and, +darting into the wood, was soon lost among the gigantic trees. + +Some serfs were standing around, but offered no assistance. They seemed +rooted to the ground in terror at the rash act, and crossed themselves +in mute astonishment. At this juncture, while Gilbert was examining the +extent of the wound, and vainly endeavoring to stanch the blood, the +Lady Margaret and the priest appeared at the doorway, having been +attracted by the loud laugh of Gilbert's assailant. + +Comprehending in an instant that Gilbert had been wounded, Father Omehr +hastened to support him. + +"It is but a trifle, Father," said the youth, anxious to relieve the +evident uneasiness of the old man. + +"May God will that it be so!" replied the priest, eagerly removing the +hunting-shirt, and examining the path of the knife. After which, having +carefully replaced the garment, he turned to the serfs who yet lingered +there, inquiring, in a voice of deep indignation: + +"Who has dared to do this? Who has been impious enough to draw blood +during the truce of God, upon the threshold of God's sacred temple?" + +One of them hastened to reply: + +"It was Alber of the Thorn's widow, crazy Bertha. God preserve us from +such a deed, at such a time, and in such a place!" + +"But could you not have prevented it?" continued the priest, eyeing the +man until he quailed. + +Gilbert interposed. + +"They are not to blame, Father," he said; "I did not expect the attack +myself, and none else could have prevented the blow." + +"It bleeds much," pursued the priest, again examining the wound. + +Gilbert made a step forward, but Father Omehr detained him, and +reluctantly the youth allowed himself to be supported by two of the +serfs of Stramen to the bed he had occupied during the night. + +Margaret de Stramen, in the spirit of the age, had gone to the cell, +after discovering the nature of the young man's injury, and taken from +the basket she had brought some salves and stringents with which she +stood ready at the door. She washed the wound and dressed it with the +tenderness peculiar to woman, and received Gilbert's thanks with a +slight inclination of the head. Having completed her task, she drew the +priest aside, and, looking up into his face with evident emotion, said: + +"Could there have been poison on the knife?" + +Though spoken in a whisper, the youth must have heard it, for he smiled +at first, and the next moment became pale as death. Father Omehr noticed +the change upon his features, and replied loud enough to be overheard: + +"No, no! it cannot be. Some momentary paroxysm prompted the deed; there +could have been no preparation, no predetermination." + +"It is not for his sake," continued Margaret, in a still lower tone, and +withdrawing farther from the bed; "not for his sake I fear an +unfortunate result; but for our own. I know that it is Gilbert de Hers +who lies there, and I have drunk too deeply in the prejudices of our +family to repine at any calamity that may befall him. But this impious +outrage can insure nothing but the Divine vengeance upon our heads. If +he were borne down in battle, I perhaps should rejoice at heart at the +triumph of my father; but I would rather die than see him perish from a +noble confidence in the house of Stramen." + +"You are not responsible, my child," rejoined her companion, "for the +blind violence of a crazy woman. I am confident that the wound is not +dangerous. Perhaps the accident, apparently so untoward, may in the end +be productive of good. We are too apt to receive as good what should be +avoided as evil, and to deem that a curse which should be considered a +blessing." + +The young lady made no reply, but advanced to Gilbert's bedside. + +"Believe me, sir," she began with dignity but in some confusion, "that I +sincerely regret the accident which has confined you here, and that I +desire and will pray for your speedy recovery. You cannot suspect the +house of Stramen of conniving at such a cowardly assault; they are too +powerful in the field to resort to such a pitiful stratagem. Our effort +shall now be to secure you from further violence." + +The blood returned to Gilbert's cheek as she spoke. Feeble with pain and +the loss of blood, he with difficulty replied: + +"I little expected ever to receive such kindness as you have shown me +from the daughter of my father's foes; but come what may, kind lady, I +shall never forget your services. I feel assured that the kinsmen of +her whom I address, could never be guilty of so ignoble an action." + +It was not without pleasure that the noble maiden heard an answer so +flattering to her pride, and so earnestly pronounced. Her cheek became +brighter than Gilbert's as she bowed and left the apartment, attended by +the old woman servant. + +We will leave Gilbert, for the present, in the care of Father Omehr, to +follow the footsteps of the fair lady of Stramen. + +Margaret led the way rapidly to the border of the forest, where she had +left a groom with horses. She sprang lightly upon her spirited palfrey, +and exchanging a few words with the old woman, dismissed both domestics +to the castle, and galloped off alone in an opposite direction. As she +rode along, she was greeted with smiles and blessings by all who met +her; yet she seemed to heed but little the frequent reverence and +heartfelt salutation. + +After proceeding about three miles, she struck into a deep, dark ravine, +through which there rushed a slender stream, whose waters, seldom +gladdened by a sunbeam, seemed to groan and murmur like an angry +captive. The way, thickly strewn with moss-bound stones and the +mouldering skeletons of trees, required all the maiden's horsemanship. +But she struggled on, until she reached something midway between a +grotto and a hut, projecting from the side of the gully, and looking as +though by some fantastic freak of nature it had grown there, so +admirably was it in keeping with the character of the place. + +From the time she had mounted her horse, the maiden's face expressed +great anxiety, which increased as she alighted and entered the singular +excrescence we have mentioned. A blazing pine-knot driven in the ground, +shed a fierce, and flickering light over the interior of this gloomy +abode, for it was an abode--and more, a home--the home of Bertha! The +maniac was sitting upon a rude bench, close to the firebrand which gave +a fearful lustre to her haggard features, while with a species of +exultation she gazed upon the knife stained with Gilbert's blood, still +clenched in her hand. + +The husband of this unfortunate woman had, about a year before, been +mortally wounded in a chance affray between the partisans of the lords +of Hers and Stramen. He was brought home only to die in the arms of his +wife. The shock had reduced her to this miserable extremity. She could +not be prevailed upon to remain in the cottage she had occupied in the +hour of her joy; and though repeatedly offered a home by Father Omehr +and the Baron of Stramen, she had built for herself this wild nest, and +obstinately refused to leave it except to wander to the church or to the +grave-yard. She was maintained by the Lady Margaret principally, and by +the charities of the peasantry. Up to the present time, she had been +perfectly harmless, and was rather loved than feared by the children of +the country. She had always manifested an extreme affection for the Lady +Margaret, to whom she would sing her sweetest songs, and whose hand she +would almost devour with kisses. + +Margaret, though somewhat appalled at Bertha's frightful appearance, yet +confiding in the power she had over her, advanced and silently sat down +upon the bench. For some minutes Bertha seemed unconscious of the +presence of her visitor, but suddenly removing her eyes from the knife, +she bent them upon Margaret. In an instant a smile of strange sweetness +stole over the poor creature's wasted face: every trace of anger +disappeared as she fell upon her knees and raised the hem of the +maiden's garment to her lips. Without rising she sang one of those +simple ballads which even insanity could not make her forget. The lady +of Stramen patiently permitted her to proceed without interruption. But +the moment her strange companion was silent, she minted to the knife, +exclaiming: + +"Is this blood, Bertha?" + +Still kneeling, the woman began: + + The chieftain swore on bended knee, + That blood for blood should flow-- + Then leaped upon his coal-black steed, + And spurred against the foe. + +"Has anyone hurt you?" continued Margaret. + +But Bertha only replied: + + Sir Arthur swung his falchion keen-- + The serf implored in vain;-- + The knight is galloping away-- + The serf lies on the plain! + +"Bertha! Bertha! this is wrong: I hope you have committed no violence?" + +But the answer, as before, was given in rude, indefinite verse. + +It may be unnecessary to say that the object of the lady's visit was to +discover if the knife had been poisoned. Finding that all question +would be useless, she had recourse to an artifice to effect her purpose, +suggested by the discovery of a splinter buried in Bertha's thumb. + +"Let me remove this--it must give you pain," she said, examining the +hand she had taken in hers, and reaching after the knife. Bertha +passively resigned the weapon, but rapidly withdrew her hand, just as +her mistress feigned to prepare for the incision. Margaret shuddered, +for she naturally saw in that quick gesture a confirmation of her worst +fears. For some moments they gazed at each other in mute anxiety. Bertha +was the first to break the silence, and her words revived a gleam of +hope in the bosom of her companion. + +"No! no!" she exclaimed, slowly and sternly, "his blood must not mix +with mine!" + +"Is there poison here?" pursued the lady, in a low searching tone. + +She received in reply: + + There was no poison on the steel + That robbed Sir James of breath; + There was no poison on the blade + That well avenged his death. + +Greatly relieved, but still unsatisfied, the high-born damsel sprang to +her feet. + +"It is the blood of Hers!" she cried, exultingly. + +The maniac's face assumed a look of savage triumph. + +"Then will I keep this blood-stained instrument as a precious jewel. +Farewell, Bertha; you shall hear from me soon." + +She passed rapidly through the narrow aperture by which she had +entered, leaving Bertha in blank amazement, utterly unable to comprehend +what had passed. + +Emerging from the dark ravine, the Lady Margaret rode straight toward +the old castle of Stramen, whose gray towers retained their sombre +majesty, which the merry sun could not entirely dispel. It was not long +before she passed the drawbridge, sped through the massive gate, and +reined in her palfrey upon the ample terrace; when, having thrown her +bridle to an attendant, she proceeded at once to her chamber, and +summoned Linda, the old domestic, to her side. + +"You are skilled in such matters, Linda," she said, producing the knife, +before the faithful neif had finished her salutation; "is there poison +on this blade?" + +Linda took the knife, and having examined it attentively, returned it to +her mistress; after which she left the room, making a signal that she +would soon return. After the lapse of a few minutes, she reappeared with +a vessel of boiling water, which she placed upon a marble slab. Then +taking from her pocket a piece of polished silver, and at the same time +receiving the knife, she plunged them both into the hissing liquid. As +the lady of Stramen, eagerly watching the experiment, stood bending over +the water with her back to the door, she was not aware of her father's +presence. He had entered unperceived, and was contemplating in some +surprise the mysterious operation going on before him. He could scarce +repress a laugh, for there was something ludicrous in Linda's very wise +and consequential manner, as she knelt over the kettle, while his +daughter, equally absorbed, her hat yet untied, continued in an attitude +of profound attention beside her. + +When the water had cooled, the old woman with a trembling hand drew out +the silver--it was bright as ever! + +"It is venomless as the bill of the turtle-dove," she exclaimed, with +the importance of an oracle, looking up at her mistress. + +"May I ask the meaning of all this, without being referred to the prince +of magic for an answer?" said the Baron of Stramen, stepping forward; +and he added, addressing Linda, who in her surprise had nearly +overturned the vessel: "Do you wish to be hung for a witch?" + +The old woman slunk terrified into a corner, but Margaret hastily +replied: + +"You are already informed, sir, of the violation of the truce of God, +which occurred this morning. Our magic consisted only in the discovery +that there was no poison upon the knife which inflicted the wound." + +"I cannot but think," rejoined her father, "that you have displayed an +unnecessary interest about the result. That young stripling has cost me +more lives than he numbers years; and though I could not connive at +Bertha's attempt to assassinate, I certainly do not see much reason to +rejoice at his escape." + +It may have been that Margaret quailed a little beneath her father's +rigid scrutiny, but without embarrassment she returned: + +"If I had been born and bred to arms, if my breast were accustomed to +the coat of mail, if my hand could wield the battle-axe, I might +anxiously crave, or coldly behold the murder of a foe confiding in our +generosity and in our plighted faith to the Church; but I have never +worn the gauntlet, or drawn the sword; my heart has never exulted at the +gladsome sight of an enemy's blood, and I scorn to ascribe the interest +I may have shown, to a wish of having the sweet assurance that a scion +of Hers would perish like a dog, when in reality I hoped to find the +weapon venomless." + +"Spoken like a woman, as you are," muttered the knight. "I would have +you feel otherwise, but God has given you your sex; I cannot change its +nature." + +The Baron of Stramen was a tall, powerful man, whose vigor fifty years +had not impaired. His face was stern, though not repulsive, and free +from any approach to vulgarity. A man of strong passions, yet the +strongest of all was an unvarying love for his daughter, on whom seemed +to have centered all the tenderness of which he was capable. On the +present occasion, he put an end to further controversy by drawing +Margaret to his side, and giving her an exquisitely wrought head of +Gregory VII. + +"Treasure it, my child," he said, "it is the faithful likeness of a +wonderful man--a man who may one day, with a few stout hearts to second +his energy, chastise the impious tyranny of the house of Franconia!" He +spoke with deep feeling, and, after pacing the room, with his arms +folded upon his broad breast, abruptly stalked through the door, +apparently absorbed in some momentous question. + +No sooner had he gone, than Margaret turned to Linda, who still occupied +the corner, and dismissed her with a message to Father Omehr. When +alone, she knelt down before an ivory image of the Blessed Virgin and +prayed--not to the polished ivory--but to the Mother of purity whose +intercession it suggested, with a fervency and constancy which only they +venture to ridicule who cannot record the virtues of Mary without a +sneer. + +Though not apprehensive, Father Omehr was pleased to learn from Linda +that the knife had not been poisoned. Gilbert's eye brightened at the +intelligence, though he had not given utterance to his fears--_fears_ +they were--for even the young and brave recoil in terror from death, +when it assumes a form and hovers near in a detested shape. Having +informed the youth that a messenger had been despatched to his father, +the priest left Gilbert in charge of the sacristan, and proceeded on his +daily errand of mercy through the neighborhood. By men like him, +fervent, fearless, faithful, the rude Northern hordes were induced to +abandon their idolatry, and embrace the faith of the Church of Rome. +These noble missionaries slowly but surely prepared the canvas on which +were afterward laid, in colors of enduring brightness, the features of +Christian civilization. + +When Father Omehr returned, Gilbert was asleep. The sacristan put in his +hands a letter from a distinguished prelate, informing him of the +nomination of Henry, canon of Verdun, by Henry IV. + +"O God, protect Thy holy Church!" exclaimed the missionary, crushing the +paper in his excitement. "If the ministers of God become the creatures +of the king, despotism and irreligion must inevitably ensue. How long +will virtue be accounted a crime? Shall every faithful shepherd be +supplanted, to make room for the wolf of lay investiture, the instrument +of a lustful tyrant, raised by simony, and upheld by royal favor?" + +Gilbert's light slumber had been broken by the voice of his benefactor. +As soon as Father Omehr saw the youth awake, he approached him, and +inquired, with great kindness of manner, whether he felt better. + +The youth replied in the affirmative. + +"I have discovered," continued the other, "that you have richly deserved +this wound. You killed with your own hand the husband of the woman who +stabbed you, and though the chance thrust of an affray, it was noted, +and communicated to Bertha by an eye-witness, one of the combatants. +This is her revenge--but how inadequate to her suffering!" + +"It is, indeed," said Gilbert, replying to the last remark, which had +been particularly emphasized. His companion could not conceal the +satisfaction with which he hailed this reply, as an omen of regret, and +of a right apprehension of his former violence. But the youth was +drowsy, and prudence forbade a longer conversation. At the close of the +evening service, the lady of Stramen was seen to exchange a few words +with her venerable pastor, but she did not enter the cell. + +The gorgeous sun of ancient Suabia was beneath the horizon--but Gilbert +slept upon his couch; the moon had lit her feebler torch, and walked +silently beneath the stars--yet not until midnight did Gilbert awake. +All was profoundly still. The dim light of the taper at his bedside +revealed only the motionless figure of the sacristan, and the outline of +a crucifix hanging against the wall. His eyes involuntarily closed, and +in a moment he stood before his father, in the oaken halls of Hers--his +retainers were around him--the horses pranced merrily--the bugle +sounded--"On to the chase!" was the cry. He opened his eyes--the +crucifix became more distinct. + +He knelt before a prince, and arose a knight--a broidered kerchief +streamed from his polished casque--the herald, in trumpet tones, +proclaimed his prowess--the troubador embalmed his deeds in immortal +verse--the smiles of high-born damsels were lavished upon him--the page +clasped his sword at the mention of his name. He opened his eyes--the +crucifix, and the sacristan! + +A form of beauty was before him--at first, haughty and disdainful, but +gradually assuming a look of interest and pity--it bent over him, and +poured a balm into his wound, with a prayer for its efficacy--but the +figure lifted its finger with a menacing air, and pointed to a snake, +hissing from its hair--a mist settled around him, and the apparition was +gone. He opened his eyes--the taper burned brighter--the crucifix became +more distinct. + +Gilbert was now fully awake. His wound was more painful than it had yet +been, and in vain he endeavored to win back the repose so lately +enjoyed. Nor was corporal uneasiness his only annoyance. Father Omehr's +revelation of the motives by which Bertha was actuated, had left a more +painful impression upon his mind than his monitor perhaps desired. +Though the priest had not directly attributed the woman's insanity to +her husband's death, Gilbert too clearly understood that such was the +fact. His was too generous a heart, not to deplore bitterly so terrible +a calamity, of which he was--however unintentionally--the cause. He felt +no resentment for his misguided assailant--he would willingly have +exposed himself to a second attack, could he have thus restored her +reason. The memento of the crucifixion--that Catholic alphabet, the +crucifix--held up unto his soul the wondrous truth that God had +voluntarily suffered, for the sake of man, all that humanity can endure; +and the youth interiorly acknowledged that the errors of his life were +but imperfectly balanced by the inconvenience he then experienced. + +It is not in the pride of health and youth, surrounded by pleasure, and +strangers to care, that a heart, wedded to the world, is apt to +prostrate itself in humility before the Author of life; but in danger +and affliction, we learn to mistrust our self-sufficiency, and feel our +complete dependence upon an invisible and almighty power. We are much +more disposed to appeal to heaven for protection, than to return thanks +for repeated favors. It is not to be wondered at, then, that Gilbert +sought relief in prayer; there is nothing more natural to one who +prefers the consolations of religion to the staff of philosophy. He was +far indeed from that exalted perfection of loving God for Himself alone; +but who can predict what may spring from the mustard-seed? + +By the first gray light of the morning Father Omehr was bending over his +youthful charge: Gilbert was fast asleep. + + + + +CHAPTER III + + + Fit to govern! + No, not to live. O nation miserable, + With an untitled tyrant, bloody-sceptred, + When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again? + + MACBETH. + +The third Friday after Gilbert had been wounded, he mounted his horse, +and, accompanied by Father Omehr, set out for the Castle of Hers, which +lay some four leagues distant to the south. + +"You are sad, Father," said the youth, who felt all the exhilaration of +returning strength, heightened by the freshness of the morning. + +"It is true, my son; for though in all the trials of this pilgrimage I +endeavor to turn to God the cheerful face He loves to see in affliction, +I am sometimes weak enough to tremble at the gloomy period before us. We +are upon the eve of a tremendous struggle. You may not be aware of it, +for you are unaccustomed to watch events which govern the future for +good or evil; but the firmness of our Holy Father, and the increasing +recklessness and impiety of the emperor, must create an earthquake +sooner or later." + +"My father," replied Gilbert, "has imputed to His Holiness a want of +firmness." + +"Alas, with how little reason! He who, when seized by Cencius and his +armed assassins at the altar of St. Mary Major--bruised, and dragged by +the hair to the castle of his assailant--yet remained calm and unmoved, +with the face of an Angel, neither imploring mercy nor attempting an +ineffectual resistance--cannot be accused of a want of firmness. The +matchless benevolence--the heart which melts at the first symptom of +repentance--the clemency which led him, while his wounds were yet fresh, +to pardon Cencius, prostrate at his feet--have also induced him to +hearken to the promises of King Henry and accept his contrition." + +"But is it not almost folly to trust the royal hypocrite to whom Suabia +pays so heavy a tribute? I wish that when his infant majesty fell in the +Rhine, there had been no Count Ecbert nigh to rescue him!" + +"Is it not rather an exalted charity, of which you have no conception, +and a Christian forgiveness which puts to shame your last ungenerous +wish?" + +"I can have no sympathy or pity for him who has loaded with insult a +princess alike distinguished for beauty and virtue." + +"You mean the queen, his wife. But tell me, when he endeavored to +procure a divorce from Bertha, who prevented the criminal separation? +Was it the boasted chivalry of Suabia? No! Peter Damian, the Pope's +legate, alone opposed the angry monarch, and told him, in the presence +of all his courtiers, that 'his designs were disgraceful to a +king--still more disgraceful to a Christian; that he should blush to +commit a crime he would punish in another; and that, unless he renounced +his iniquitous project, he would incur the denunciation of the Church +and the severity of the holy canons.' The result was the reconcilement +of Henry with Bertha, in Saxony. And though Alexander was Pope, Peter +received his instructions from Hildebrand. But there is a wide +difference between your hostility to Henry of Austria and the resistance +of Gregory VII to his encroachments: your motives all flow from human +considerations, and seek a human revenge; his, on the contrary, proceed +from the knowledge of his duty, to God, and breathe forgiveness: you +seek the king's destruction and your own aggrandizement--Gregory, the +king's welfare, and the independence and prosperity of the Christian +Church." + +We will no longer continue a conversation which, to be intelligible to +all, would require a more intimate acquaintance with the history of the +times than can be obtained from the books in free circulation among us. +Though Gregory VII has been reproached by all Protestants, and by some +Catholics, with an undue assumption of temporal power, and an +unnecessary severity against Henry IV of Austria, it is certain that, in +his own day, he was charged by many of his own friends, particularly, in +Saxony and Suabia, with too tender a regard for a monarch who violated +his most solemn engagements the moment he fancied he could do so with +impunity, and whose court, already openly profligate, threatened to +present the appearance of an Eastern seraglio. A hasty glance at the +prominent facts of the dispute will leave us in doubt whether to admire +most the dignified and Christian forbearance of the Pope while a hope of +saving his adversary remained, or the unwavering resolution he +displayed, even to death in exile, when convinced that mercy to the king +would be injustice to God. + +No sooner had Gregory assumed the tiara, than he addressed letters to +different persons, in which he assured them of his earnest desire to +unite with Henry in upholding the honor of the Church and the imperial +dignity; to accomplish which he would embrace the first opportunity of +sending legates to Henry, to acquaint the king with his views. But, +while proferring his love, he declared that, if Henry should venture to +offer God insult instead of honor, he would not fail in his duty to the +Divine Head of the Church through fear of offending man. So, in a letter +to Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, who at that time was known to be secretly +hostile to the king, Gregory declared that he entertained no ill feeling +whatever for Henry, but simply desired to do his duty. + +There were two evils which Gregory was resolved to extirpate: lay +investitures, and the incontinence of the clergy. When the power of +appointing to benefices was usurped by the civil power, the emperor was +sure to fill the highest places in his gift with creatures of his own. +The inevitable result of this was to create two classes of prelates--one +of lay, the other of ecclesial investiture. Its ultimate effect was to +render the Church completely depend upon the State, and to change and +corrupt its very source with the varying vices of libertine despots. It +was found (and how could it be otherwise?) that the protégés of the +emperor studied only how to please him; and that, in serving the State +and the prince, they became indifferent to the Church. Selected to serve +a particular purpose, or chosen in consideration of a valuable donation, +the lay nominee had been sure to fulfil the object for which he was +elevated, or to indulge the avarice or ambition which had craved the +appointment. It was in attempting to remedy this fatal innovation that +Gregory found himself repeatedly thwarted by Henry; and yet he had been +censured by those who lament the worldliness of a portion of the +medieval clergy, for striking at the root of the evil. + +After repeated provocation, the arm of the Pope is uplifted to strike; +but Henry, awed by his menaces, and by an insurrection in Saxony, +hastens to avert the blow by an unreserved submission and the fairest +promises. He confesses, not only to have meddled in ecclesiastical +matters, but to have unjustly stripped churches of their pastors--to +have sold them to unworthy subjects guilty of simony, whose very +ordination was questionable--and implores the Pope to begin the reform +with the Cathedral of Milan, which is in schism by his fault. + +Gregory pardons him; and, in 1074, holds his first council at Rome +against simony and the incontinence of the clergy. It was in this year +that Henry, already pressed by the Saxons and Thuringians, found himself +threatened by Salomon, King of Hungary. In this emergency, he has +recourse to Gregory, who, by an eloquent letter, calms the indignant +Hungarian. + +With the year following, the campaign against Saxony begins. This brave +but turbulent people had risen against the towns in possession of Henry, +and burned the magnificent Cathedral at Hartzburg. Here again the Pope +secured to the king the powerful assistance of Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, +in conjunction with whom the royal army obtains a decisive victory at +Hohenburg. But once in security and crowned with success, the graceless +monarch forgets his submission, and exclaims, "It does not befit a hero, +who has vanquished a warlike people, struggling in defence of what they +hold most sacred, to bow humbly down before a priest, whose only weapon +is his tongue!" Faithless to his recorded vow in the hour of danger, he +nominates Henry, canon of Verdun, to fill the see vacated by the Bishop +of Liège; and, soon after, calls to the see of Milan, Theobald, his own +chaplain, in place of the murdered Herlembaud. Thus repeatedly deceived, +Gregory must strike at last, or sacrifice the independence of the Church +of God to human weakness. + +It was in the pause between these new indignities and the consecration +of Hidolphe in the archbishopric of Cologne, that Father Omehr and +Gilbert rode slowly on toward the Castle of Hers. + +The conversation naturally turned from the consideration of impending +evils, to the miserable feud actually existing between the two houses of +Hers and Stramen. + +"I sincerely wish it were ended," said Gilbert, in reply to a vehement +denunciation just pronounced by his companion. "I could willingly +forgive all the injuries I have received at their hands, when I remember +the kindness of the Lady Margaret." + +The priest looked quickly up in the young man's face, but Gilbert was +gazing with an abstracted air upon the blue outline of the beautiful +Lake of Constance, which just began to appear to the south. + +"It were far better," he said, commanding the youth's attention by +taking his hand--"it were far better to forgive them when you remember +the prayer of your dying Jesus for His persecutors, than out of +gratitude to the ordinary courtesy of a pitying damsel." + +Gilbert made no direct reply, nor did he return the glance of his +friend, which he well knew was upon him. + +"I could wish," he began, after a considerable pause, "before leaving +your hospitable roof, to have expressed to the Lady Margaret my deep +sense of the interest she deigned to display in my regard, and which I +fear has done more to soften my feelings toward her father, than the +nobler and holier motive you have mentioned." + +There was a humility in this that pleased the good missionary; but he +saw with pain and uneasiness the direction which the ardent mind of the +youth was evidently taking, and instantly rejoined: + +"Did you know the Lady Margaret better, you would spare yourself that +regret. In her charitable attention to your wants, she overcame a +natural repugnance to yourself. She would rather miss than receive any +return you can make, and is always more inclined to set a proper value +upon the solid and eternal recompense of God, than attach any importance +to the empty and interested gratitude of man." + +Gilbert's eyes were bent again upon the Lake of Constance. They were now +at the foot of a long, high hill, which they began to ascend in +silence. Gilbert pressed his horse rather swiftly up the gradual ascent, +and they soon gained the summit. + +"What is the Danube to that splendid lake!" cried the mercurial +stripling; "and what is there in all the lordship of Stramen to vie with +this!" + +The view now opened might excuse his excitement, even in a less +interested person. The Castle of Hers, though built for strength, +presented a very different appearance from that of Stramen: its outline +was light and graceful, and it seemed rather to lift up than cumber the +tall hill that it so elegantly crowned. It was situated upon the border +of the lake, which, by trouvère and troubadour, in song and in verse, in +every age and in every clime, has been so justly celebrated. A few miles +to the southwest the mighty Rhine came tumbling in; who, as the German +poets say, scorns to mingle his mountain stream with the quiet waters of +the lake. We will attempt no further description, for fear of spoiling a +finer picture, which must already exist in the eye of the reader, +created by more skilful hands. + +As the horsemen neared the castle, they saw a knight, followed by a few +men, dashing down the hill. Gilbert knew his father, and hastened to +meet him. Their meeting was manly and cordial. The baron stopped but to +embrace his son, and hastened to welcome Father Omehr. He dismounted, +and imprinted a kiss upon the old man's still vigorous hand. + +"I should be childless now," he said, "but for your kindness; and you +know that words would but mock my feelings." + +The tears in the baron's eyes expressed more than a long oration. + +Father Omehr only replied, with a laugh, "You must blame your son's +indiscretion, and not applaud me!" Thus saved from a formal and +unsatisfactory conversation, the knight remounted his horse and led the +way to the castle. + +Upon the slope of the hill, half-way between the castle and the lake, +was a chapel built of white stone, which had stood there, according to +tradition, from the ninth century. It was said to have been erected by +Charlemagne, on his second expedition against the Saxons. The Baron of +Hers had ornamented and repaired it with much taste and at great +expense, until it was celebrated throughout the circle of Suabia for its +richness and elegance. It had been dedicated to Mary the Morning Star, +as appeared from a statue of the Blessed Virgin surmounted with a star, +and was called the Pilgrim's Chapel. It was in charge of Herman, a +priest, who had studied at Monte Cassino under the Benedictines, with +Father Omehr, whom he loved as a brother. They had spent their period of +training and had been ordained together; and, for forty years they had +labored in the same vineyard, side by side, yet seldom meeting. When +they did meet, however, it was with the joy and chastened affection +which only the pure-minded and truly religious can know; and they would +recall with tears of happiness the scenes of other days--the splendid +convent, whose church shone like a grotto of jewels and precious +stones--the learned and devout monk, and the theological difficulties +over which they had triumphed hand in hand. + +After taking some slight refreshment (for the baron could ill brook a +refusal of his cheer), Father Omehr left the father and son to each +other, and began to descend the path to the chapel. Herman had gone to +administer the last Sacraments to a distant parishioner. Father Omehr +knelt down in the chapel and awaited his return. It did not seem long +before his brother missionary entered through the sacristy and knelt +beside him. The little chapel was very beautiful, with its branching +pillars, supporting clusters of Angels carved in stone. The images of +the Saints served to awaken many fine emotions--and the principal statue +of Our Lady, which the artist had designed to represent the immaculate +purity of the Mother of God--gave an indescribable sweetness to that +consecrated spot: but more beautiful still, and more acceptable to God, +were the two holy men who, bent with age and grown gray in the service +of a heavenly Master, bowed down together before the altar of the Most +High, and for a time forgot each other in the contemplation of the +majesty and infinite goodness of Him they served. + +At length they rose; and when in the open air gave way to the impulse of +human love, which until then had yielded to a loftier feeling. + +There was a room in the Castle of Hers in which Herman spent the hours +not required for the active duties of his ministry, and to this the two +friends retired. There for more than an hour, they discussed topics of +mutual interest--compared the condition of their flocks--and wandered +back to Naples and Monte Cassino. The introduction of this last subject +seemed to remind Herman of something he had forgotten; for he started up +and went to a shelf, which was filled with extracts he had been +permitted to make from the celebrated library of the convent, and taking +down a small piece of parchment, gave it to his companion. It was an +illuminated manuscript of the _Salve Regina_. + +"It was sent me yesterday across the lake by a Benedictine monk," he +said, when Father Omehr had finished reading and raised his eyes in +wonder and delight. + +"And who has written it?" + +"A namesake of mine--a Benedictine. It was not seen until after his +death, when the manuscript was discovered in his cell. What is more +remarkable is that the monk was distinguished for nothing but his piety, +and had never made any pretension to learning or accomplishment." + +Much to the surprise of Herman, his friend, though deeply moved by that +beautiful effusion of Catholic piety, seemed not to give the entire +attention which it so eminently deserved. + +"Listen!" he said, repeating the lines. "What melody! what tenderness! +what love! You certainly must feel its exalted piety?" he added, +appealing to Father Omehr. + +"I do, indeed; but you perceive that I am disturbed. In brief, then--for +I could not bring myself to say until now--Anno of Cologne is dead." + +Anno, Archbishop of Cologne, was revered throughout Europe in the +eleventh century for his virtue and wisdom. It is said of him that, +when others slept, he rose, filled with a holy zeal, and visited many +churches, carrying with him his pious offerings. In the halls of kings, +says the poet who celebrates his virtues, he sat with the haughtiness of +the lion; in the hut of the peasant, he stood with the humility of a +lamb. So obnoxious was he to the king, that Henry at one time assaulted +him sword in hand; and he was only saved from death by the interposition +of a monk. Alone, he founded five monasteries, including that of +Siegberg, his favorite residence, where he died, and where his tomb was +long pointed out to the traveller. He was said to have emitted a light, +the splendor and beauty of which spread around like the lustre of a +precious stone in a ring of gold. + +"O God, the giver of all!" exclaimed Herman, after a pause, "in taking +him to Thyself, do not leave us desolate!" + +Father Omehr then described the fearful ulcers which had tormented +Anno's body, and the celestial visions and brilliant apparitions that +delighted his soul and foreshadowed the bliss awaiting him in the life +to come. + +"But let us not weep for him whose epitaph is in the mouths of the widow +and the orphan, and whose soul is in the hand of God!" said the pious +chaplain of Hers, grasping the hand of his friend. + +"Not for him I weep," was the reply; "nor yet for the bereaved people of +Cologne." The missionary paused, unable to proceed, and then hurriedly +exclaimed, "Who is to be his successor? Who is to appoint him?--Gregory +VII or Henry of Austria!" + +"He will not dare!" ejaculated the other, who not until this moment +clearly understood his more keen-sighted friend. + +"He who has dared to fill the sees of Liège and Milan may not scruple to +dishonor the see of Cologne! But let us pray and hope; for suffer what +we may, we cannot be conquered." + +This long interview was here terminated by the bell of the Benedictine, +summoning to dinner. The Baron of Hers was noted for his fine person and +his polished address, and saluted them with even more than his usual +politeness as they entered the dining-room. He was the only one of the +group who seemed at ease; for the two missionaries could not forget the +death of Anno--and Gilbert, from some cause or other, had lost his +sprightliness. + +"I fear," said the knight to Father Omehr, "that you have half made a +traitor of Gilbert, for he will no longer let me abuse my friends at +Stramen, but sides with them against me. It is hard to fight our battles +all alone, and against our friends, after forty." + +"The Lady Margaret, who dressed his wound, must be blamed--not I," +replied the priest. + +The handsome face of the Baron of Hers, in an instant, became black as +night, and as quickly recovered its former mildness; but the change, +apparently, was not noticed by him who had caused it. + +"I have heard," resumed the knight, in a careless tone, "that the young +lady possesses much virtue, intelligence, and beauty, and is wise enough +to prefer the cloister to the court." + +"You have not been misinformed; yet her health is so feeble, that the +grave will probably anticipate her choice of either." + +It was not until the close of the meal that the Lord of Hers was +informed of the death of the Archbishop of Cologne, and from that time +until they rose the conversation turned wholly upon the venerated and +saintly prelate. + +Toward sunset they descended the hill and walked along the picturesque +banks of the lake. The noble sheet of water stretched away to the south +far as the eye could reach, burnished by the sun, and forming part of +the horizon. + +"This lake of ours," said the baron, "has obtained a reputation which +the best man cannot expect--and, indeed, would not desire: no one has +ever breathed a word against it." + +"There is a boat!" interposed Gilbert, pointing to a speck in the +distance, which his father discovered after a long search, and was +invisible to their two older companions. They stood in the shadow of +some trees, and watched the object as it increased in size and gradually +assumed the undeniable outline of a boat. It came from the direction of +Zurich, and pointed directly to the castle. As it neared, they could +distinguish four stout rowers and a person seated in the stern. With +increased speed it seemed--for it was now within hailing distance--the +boat darted straight to where they were standing; and, before it was +made fast, the gentleman in the stern sprang ashore, and, removing the +cloak in which he had been enveloped, discovered the princely features +of Rodolph, Duke of Suabia. Rodolph was descended from the counts of +Hapsburg, on the father's side--and, on the mother's, from the +illustrious family of Otto the Great. He was styled King of Arles, and +resided for the most part at Zurich. He was connected with Henry of +Austria by a double tie, Matilda, his first wife, having been the sister +of the king, and Adelaide, to whom he was then married, being the sister +of the queen. But, though thus allied to Henry, he neither loved nor +respected him. Once, indeed, the emperor had summoned him to court, on +the charge of entertaining projects hostile to the house of Franconia, +but Rodolph, well knowing the treacherous character of the monarch, and +always a hero, boldly refused, preferring the fortune of arms to the +fate of an investigation. Subsequently, filled with horror at the +impiety of the Saxons in burning the Cathedral at Hartzburg, hallowed by +numerous relics, and filled with the rich offerings of the faithful, he +had united with Henry to chastise their sacrilege. At the battle of +Hohenburg, in the van--the privilege of Suabia--he distinguished himself +above all others by his impetuous valor, and only left the field when +covered with wounds. Rodolph was equally remarkable for the size and +beauty of his person, and the elevation of his soul. The Teutonic +antiquities contain many songs of the Minnesingers, in which he is +invested with all the qualities of mind and heart and body that can +adorn the knight; but one fault is imputed to him--ambition. His +subjects almost worshipped him, and his power is said to have been built +upon their hearts. So conspicuous was he among his brother dukes, that, +at the Diet of Gerstungen, in 1073, he had been offered the imperial +crown, but he declined it unless awarded by the unanimous suffrages of +the confederation. + +Between him and the Baron of Hers a close friendship of long standing +had existed, which had been interrupted by the baron's refusal to +accompany him the preceding year in the expedition against Saxony. This +refusal had been dictated by the knight's invincible repugnance to +Henry, and by the politic move of conciliating all who opposed the +emperor. Since the battle of Hohenburg they had not met. + +After receiving the formal salutation due to his rank, Rodolph cordially +embraced the Lord of Hers, and extended his regards to Gilbert, who +could not sufficiently admire the hero of Hohenburg. + +"But for your father's obstinacy," he said to the youth, "you would now +be a knight. But I will see you win your spurs yet." + +The greetings over, they all began to ascend the hill. The duke would +not pass the chapel without entering. The pavement upon which they knelt +had been worked with many a rich and curious device; but time and the +knees of the faithful had worn away most of the finest tracery. At the +foot of one of the columns still remained this fragment of an +inscription: + + _Hoc pavimentum ... feci + ... ductus amore Dei._ + +This was the spot upon which the duke loved to kneel. Before rising, he +drew from under his robe a golden chalice, and gave it to Herman, who +was beside him. The priest took it and carried it to the sanctuary. + +"I would almost give the decade of Jura," exclaimed Rodolph, as he +approached the castle gate, "to know who made that superb pavement." + +"It resembles more the pavement of a cathedral than the simple floor of +a chapel," said Father Omehr. "I wish we had such an one to our little +church at Stramen." + +"Trust that to your successor," replied the duke; "you have given him +the walls, the pillars, the windows, and the roof, and are well entitled +to a pavement and alabaster altar at his hands." + +They were now at the gate, into which were cut two niches containing +statutes of SS. Victor and Apollinaris. The bars, which yielded to every +stranger and to every peasant, flew open before the high-born group, and +the almoner, as he recognized the duke, bent his knee in reverence. They +mounted a heavy flight of stairs, and, traversing an arched gallery, +were ushered into the principal hall. This large room was hung with +solemn tapestry, reaching from the ceiling to the floor. The +characteristic piety of these ages displayed itself in the beautiful +recesses in the walls, adapted to the reception of holy water, and in +the devices upon the floor and ceiling, which always conveyed some pious +meaning. The walls were covered with paintings chiefly relating to the +exploits of the lords of Hers, or filled up with heraldic blazonry. + +In the cathedral or in the castle, in the monastery or in the chapel, +durability was the principal object of the architect. It is true that +the genius of the age contrived to combine the greatest strength with +the greatest elegance; but durability was the great end. The pious men +of the Middle Ages did not erect mere shells, which, though sufficient +for their own brief lives, would crumble over their posterity; but +looked to the wants of future generations. And, then, there was a +reliance upon posterity which is neither felt nor warranted now. Thus, +in the minor Church of the Nativity in the lordship of Stramen, which +had been designed by Father Omehr, and which had exhausted the revenues +of the barony, the missionary had conceived it upon a scale to which his +present means were insufficient, but to which the charity of another +generation would be adequate. This was always the case with the +cathedrals. Even the castles themselves had so many rooms set apart for +recluses and wanderers, that it was easy to convert them into +monasteries; and the Castle of Hers, with very little alteration, would +have made an excellent convent. + +Rodolph was about to throw himself into one of the large high-back +chairs of state; but yielding a graceful respect to the aged priests, he +motioned them to be seated, and placed himself between them. + +"You are rather pale, my lord duke, from your wounds," said the baron, +as an attendant entered with some wine-cups--"and I beg you to accept +from my son a draught of the vintage you used to relish." + +Rodolph received the goblet from the youth, and replied, as he raised it +to his lips, "How I missed you at Hohenburg!" + +"I would have given my lordship," returned the baron, "to have seen you +outstripping all the chivalry of Austria, and charging where none dared +to follow!" + +"My fair cousin, the Margrave Udo, would have atoned for the thrust at +my face, which made me see more stars than were ever created, had you +been at my side." + +"But to aid you was to assist Henry; and I was loth to break our league +with Saxony." + +"That league was merely defensive, and _they_ broke it by aggression and +sacrilege." + +"But we could not punish their crime without strengthening the power of +that greater criminal, the emperor." + +"You acted uncharitably," said the duke; "but you judged aright, and I +have forgiven you." + +"For which; my liege," replied the baron, "I cannot be too grateful." + +"Listen," continued the King of Arles, "ye true pastors of the Church of +God, and you, Albert of Hers, that Henry of Austria has nominated a +successor to Anno of Cologne!" + +At this announcement Herman and the knight sprang to their feet, while +their looks expressed their horror and surprise. But Father Omehr kept +his seat, and said calmly: + +"Will your highness inform us more fully?" + +The duke resumed: "A messenger, post haste from Goslar, brought me the +news this morning at Zurich. Henry refused to meet the Pope in council +to take measures for the purification of Milan, Firmano, and Spoleto, +and has thus replied to the threat of excommunication. The nominee is +Hidolph, who is attached to his own chapel, a man of no merit whatever, +but devoted to the emperor; and whose principal endeavor it has been to +remedy by art the unprepossessing exterior which nature has given him." + +"I know him," said Father Omehr. "Is he yet consecrated?" + +"No! All Germany is indignant at the choice, and the people of Cologne +are imploring the monarch to make another appointment." + +"It will serve but to confirm the nomination," said the priest of +Stramen. + +"What remains to His Holiness?" inquired Rodolph. + +Slowly and solemnly the missionary pronounced the single word: + +"Excommunication!" + +"Henry is preparing for it!" exclaimed the duke, rising and addressing +the Lord of Hers; "he convened at Goslar all who respected his +summons--among whom was the Duke of Bohemia: and he has liberated Otto +of Nordheim, my adversary at Hohenburg, and received him into his most +secret councils. It must _come_, my friend," he added, grasping the +baron's hand; "we shall not be separated here; and, if I mistake not, we +have in Gilbert one who is not to be awed by the lion of Franconia!" + +Father Omehr beheld with sorrow the meaning glances of the proud nobles, +as they eagerly joined hands; and he read in the animated features of +the hero of Hohenburg that the impending excommunication would be the +signal for a revolt. He rose, and, exchanging a few words in an +undertone with Herman, explained the necessity he was under of +returning at once to the Castle of Stramen. + +"I will accompany you," said the duke, "if you will delay your departure +a few minutes." + +Father Omehr expressed his assent, and retired to the chapel with +Herman, leaving the two knights in close converse. Gilbert ran to order +the best horse for the duke, and to see that his venerable benefactor +should want nothing to carry him safely over the intervening hills. +After exchanging many kind adieus, Rodolph and the missionary, near the +close of twilight, started for the Castle of Stramen. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + + _...Simonis leprosam + Execrate hæresim, + Sacerdotum simul atque + Scelus adulterii, + Laicorum dominatus + Cedat ab ecclesiis._ + + ST. PETER DAMIAN. + +The King of Arles and the missionary rode along without an escort, and +felt none of the fears that the traveller of the times is often made to +entertain for his personal safety. They did not apprehend any violence, +and their only preparation for the expedition had been a recommendation +to God through Our Lady and the Saints. It is as purely imaginative in +historians and novelists--and it is difficult indeed to distinguish the +one from the other--to surround every castle with a wall of banditti, as +to station in Catholic countries of the present day, a robber or an +assassin behind every tree. In the Middle Ages, the stranger could +wander from castle to castle with as little danger as the nature of the +country permitted; even in times of war, the blind, the young, the sick, +and the clergy were privileged from outrage, though found on hostile +territory. And in war, peace, or truce, the pilgrim's shallop was a +passport through Christendom; he was under the special protection of the +Pope, and to thwart his pious designs was to incur excommunication. +Even amid the terrors of invasion, the laborer was free to pursue his +occupation, and his flocks and his herds were secure from molestation; +for it was beneath the dignity of the man-at-arms to trample upon the +person or property of the poor unarmed peasant. Such were the principles +recognized even in the eleventh century; and though we witness frequent +departures from these admirable provisions, we must be careful not to +mistake the exception for the rule, or to impute to the spirit of the +age a violence and contempt of authority common to all times, and found +alike in Norman and Frank, American and Mexican. To balance these +infringements of regular warfare or "blessed peace," we often meet with +instances as beautiful as the march of Duke Louis, the husband of St. +Elizabeth, into Franconia, in 1225, to obtain reparation for injuries +inflicted on a _peddler_. + +"I hope the Baron of Stramen has lost none of his vigor," said the duke; +"we were together at Hohenburg, and I may need him at my side again. His +son Henry, too, whom I knighted before the battle, and who won his spurs +so nobly, how is he?" + +"They were both well," replied Father Omehr, "when I saw them last, and +were anxiously expecting a visit from their liege." + +"And the Lady Margaret, from whom not a knight can boast a token, though +all are striving to obtain one?" + +"She has not altered since you saw her," answered the priest; "she was +always rather frail, but I do not see that she grows weaker." + +"You cannot imagine," interposed Rodolph, "how much it grieves me to be +unable to reconcile these two families whom I so dearly love, and who, +in the camp or in the chamber, have proved themselves so devotedly +attached to me. I cannot even ask of one in the hearing of the other, +without giving offence or receiving a bitter answer. In all things else, +they are obedient as this horse to his rein; but the moment I speak of +reconciliation, the stubborn neck is arched, and will not relax either +for threats or entreaties." + +"Your grief cannot equal mine," returned the missionary, "and I confess, +that without the hope of obtaining assistance from heaven, I should +despair of ever softening the determined animosity of the Baron of +Stramen. The Lord of Hers, perhaps, might be induced to throw enmity +aside, if his adversary relented; but he cannot be persuaded to sue for +peace, especially when his supplication might be unavailing." + +"I cannot believe," continued the duke, "that my friend of Hers could +have killed Robert of Stramen, since he most positively denies it. It is +true that their relations were anything but amicable, yet Albert of Hers +would scorn to take a knight at a disadvantage, and would not attempt to +conceal the result of a mortal struggle. If Robert of Stramen fell by +his hand, it must have been in fair combat; and if in a fair tilt, there +is no motive for concealment." + +"But the circumstances are strong enough to amount to conviction in an +angry brother's eyes. A woman, who has since lost her mind, named +Bertha, her father, and her husband, all swore to have seen Sir Albert +ride away from the spot a short time before the body was found; and the +scarf of the Lord of Hers was clutched convulsively in the dead man's +hand. The wound upon the head resembled that produced by hurling a mace, +and was of such a character that the head could not have been protected +by any steel piece. I do not consider this conclusive against the Lord +of Hers, or even incapable of explanation; but real and unequivocal +guilt itself could not justify the untiring malignity of the Baron of +Stramen. His brother's soul would be much better honored by his prayers, +than by imprecations and the clash of steel; we cannot avenge the dead, +for their bodies are dust, and their souls absorbed in things eternal; +and Sandrit de Stramen is but making his brother's misfortune the +occasion of his own temporal, and perhaps eternal injury. I wish, +indeed, this criminal work of vengeance could be stopped." + +"Yes," replied the duke, "they had better husband their energies, for if +I read the future aright, Suabia will have need of every nerve." + +Rodolph paused here; and as his companion did not reply, they rode on in +silence. + +"I have a plan," exclaimed the duke, with singular vivacity. "But tell +me first, has that young Gilbert seen the Lady Margaret?" + +In reply the missionary briefly narrated the events of which the reader +is already in possession. "Then," pursued the King of Arles, eagerly, "I +have strong hopes of success. Listen to me, holy Father: the maiden is +beautiful and virtuous, the youth fair and knightly, and I can so +represent one to the other, as to create an attachment strong enough to +insure to filial love a victory over parental hate. It is fair, I think, +to employ the bodily graces of these young persons against the mental +deformity of their parents--to array the child against the father, when +we seek the triumph of innocence over sin." + +"Your highness is inclined to be romantic," rejoined the priest. + +"Only the circumstances are romantic, and they seem to have shaped +themselves; my plan is practical enough. Tell me--what think you of it?" + +"Briefly, then, I think your project impracticable." + +"Impracticable! You cannot know, Father, all that love and youth will +dare; but I, whose earthly life has given me experience in such matters, +have seen the impossibilities of sober minds yield to the irresistible +energy of two plighted hearts. Oh, no; it is not impracticable." + +"I will grant you," replied the missionary, "that these two young +persons might be brought to love each other, that they might marry in +spite of family opposition, but the result would make your romance a +tragedy." + +"How so?" inquired the duke. "May we not deem without impiety that God, +in His mercy, has designed them for the extirpation of this miserable +feud, and has drawn out of the stern parents themselves the instruments +by which their hearts may be softened?" + +"It is impossible," said Father Omehr, "for us to discover by any human +means what the mercy of God may appoint; all we can do is to ask for +light to guide our steps, and to exercise the reason with which He has +endowed us. I have good ground to believe that any approach to +tenderness, on the part of the children, would widen the breach between +the fathers. And were such the case, the consummation of your plan would +give only a new and horrible feature to the present discord, by severing +the bond between child and parent. For, unless I am much deceived, the +lords of Hers and Stramen would turn away in disgust from children whom +they would consider, not only to have disobeyed them, but to have proved +faithless to their race. In this view, I can not suppose that heaven +indicates the path to final reconciliation through fresh dissension. The +hearts of the parents can not be softened in the way your highness +proposed, and that must be the first step in your plan. Besides, I have +little confidence in the agency of a human and selfish love to reach an +end that ought to be gained by purer motives. I have discovered, from +observation, what the power you spoke of will dare; I know its greatness +and its littleness." + +"I must tax my ingenuity for a more auspicious scheme," resumed Rodolph +of Suabia, "for I begin to be distrustful of my first. I was a little +romantic, I confess; but it is thus we give the rein to some solitary +impulse of youth, lingering, like a firebrand, among our more matured +resolves." + +They had ridden slowly, and were now on the brink of the ravine, three +miles from the Castle of Stramen. The waning moon and the bright +starlight showed them a white figure standing in the road, a few paces +from the mouth of the gorge. + +"Who is that before us?" asked the noble. + +"Bertha, the poor crazy woman, who swore to the presence of the Lord of +Hers at the spot where Robert de Stramen was found," whispered the +priest, and he advanced to where she stood. + +"I heard your horse's hoofs, Father," she said, "and I came to get your +blessing." + +"And you shall have it, Bertha," he answered, extending his hands over +her head. "Good night," he added, seeing that she did not move. + +"Who is this you have brought us?" continued the woman, pointing to the +duke. + +"That," replied Father Omehr, "is Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, and King of +Arles." + +Bertha approached the duke, knelt down, and kissed his hand. She then +walked slowly up the ravine. + +"A singular being," exclaimed the duke, as they gave their horses the +spur, for it was growing late. "I have not seen any one thus afflicted +for many years, and it is always a painful sight." + +The two horsemen were now at the church, but they passed it and kept on +to the castle; and hearty was the welcome of the noble duke to the halls +of Stramen castle. Sir Sandrit's eyes gleamed with delight as he saluted +his liege; Henry's cheek flushed with pleasure when Rodolph, the flower +of German chivalry, spoke of his youthful prowess at Hohenburg; the Lady +Margaret loved the duke for the praises he heaped upon her brother. Nor +were the domestics gazing idly on; but kept gliding to and fro, and +hurrying here and there until the genial board was spread, and the fish, +fresh from the Danube, smoked, and the goblet gleamed. + +As it was near midnight when they sat down, Father Omehr felt at liberty +to leave the room without ceremony. The Lady Margaret stayed no longer +than courtesy demanded, when she rose and retired to her chamber. This +young lady had always been noted for her piety and her charities to the +poor, whose wants she was sure to discover and supply. Under the skilful +and fervent training of Father Omehr, she had learned to repress a +spirit, perhaps naturally quick and imperious, and to practise on every +occasion a humility very difficult to haughty natures. There was even +some austerity in her devotion; for she would subject herself to +rigorous fasts and to weary vigils, and deny herself the luxuries that +her father delighted in procuring for her, little dreaming that they +were secretly dispensed to the sick of the neighborhood. She never +failed to hear Mass, unless prevented by sickness or some other +controlling cause, but every morning laid a bunch of fresh and fragrant +flowers upon the altar of our Blessed Mother. And who shall say that the +sweet lilies of the field, the roses and the violets, colored with the +hues of the dawn, and freshened in the dew of the twilight, when offered +and consecrated by the homage of an innocent heart, are not grateful to +her whose purity they typify! Yet there was a lurking family pride in +Margaret's heart that she could not entirely eradicate, and a sleeping +antipathy to the house of Hers that at times betrayed itself to her +watchful self-examination. The reader must not imagine that, when she +told the missionary at Gilbert's bedside that had the youth fallen in +battle she perhaps would rejoice, she actually desired such an event. +She spoke to one who knew her better. She felt this antipathy, but did +not know its extent; and, with the humility of virtue, she feared that, +although engaged in an act of charity, there might be the fiend of +revenge at the bottom of her soul. Margaret de Stramen was not blind to +her imperfections, and she did not hesitate to impute to herself an +inclination to the un-Christian hate so cherished by her family. But she +endeavored to overcome it by prayer, by the Sacraments, by penance, and +by pondering the splendid example of Jesus of Nazareth. + +The Lady Margaret was not one of those fair and fanciful creations, +endowed with such exquisite sensibilities as to perceive and return the +admiration of a young knight-errant with whom she had been associated by +any romantic circumstance. Nor was her disposition of that impulsive +kind which will permit the impression of a moment to overthrow the +prejudices of years. But to her joy and surprise, she found that, far +from rejoicing at Gilbert's misfortune, she had regretted it; and +regretted it, not merely because it might stigmatize the fair name of +Stramen, but also in obedience to an elevated generosity that sickened, +ungratified, at the sight of obtained revenge. She had been almost +constrained to render assistance to the youth; and there are some who +think the sting of a favor worse than the fang of an injury, and are +more disposed to forgive after having benefited. With the facility +peculiar to a gifted woman, she had read in Gilbert's face the +ingenuousness and goodness of his heart, and though she did not ascribe +to him any exalted qualities, she admitted that it was not easy to +believe him guilty of cruelty or meanness. In a word, the sympathies of +the woman were now arrayed against family pride and family prejudice, +and a trial still more dangerous and severe awaited her piety and +resolution. + +In the morning, after hearing Mass, she found the duke and her father in +close conversation, while her brother was busily preparing for some +important event. It was soon evident that Rodolph was about to depart, +and that Henry was to accompany him; for the grooms led to the door two +handsome and stalwart steeds, richly caparisoned, and four mounted +men-at-arms rode up and halted upon the terrace, where they waited +motionless as statues of steel. + +When their private conference was over, the duke advanced, and took the +Lady Margaret by the hand. "I am selfish enough," he said, "to deprive +you of your brother for a few weeks, to assist me by his counsel, and +protect me by his arm, should it be necessary, in a little adventure we +have resolved to undertake." + +"I am too true to you, my lord," replied Margaret, "to desire my +brother's society when you request his assistance. Were I a young +knight, I should esteem it no light favor to march--no matter where--as +an escort to Rodolph, Duke of Suabia." + +"And I, fair maiden," returned the duke, "could wander to the end of +the world with such a companion." + +"I hope you may not find Henry so agreeable as to carry you so far, for +I expect to welcome you back in a week." + +"If I consulted my pleasure," said Rodolph, "I should not be absent a +day, but my duty may detain me a month. I will not offer an apology for +so long a stay, because I fear that before sunset you will have ceased +to think of me, or remember me only in connection with your brother." + +"A noble duke," replied the lady, "whose name is heard wherever the +minstrel tunes his harp, whose word was never plighted in vain, whose +sword was never stained in an unrighteous cause, whose arm and purse are +ever at the command of the poor and persecuted, whose courage and +clemency, wisdom and piety, so well entitle him to the love of all his +people, is not so easily forgotten." + +"I assure you, on my honor," exclaimed Rodolph, "that I value your words +more than all the songs of all the minstrels I ever heard. I would I +were worthy your praise; but you have inspired me to deserve it. +Farewell! I see that Henry is impatient, and we must not lose the early +morning." + +He bade adieu to the baron and his daughter, and turned to mount his +horse, when Bertha touched his arm, and placed in his hand something +enveloped in silk. Bertha said not one word, but she looked earnestly up +in Rodolph's face, and then walked away as swiftly and silently as she +came. The duke could not help remarking the wild beauty of her pale and +wasted face, and remained some moments gazing after her with a painful +interest. He removed the silk and found that it contained a ring +garnished with a stone of rare value. He started as his eye fell upon +the trinket, for he remembered that years ago he had given it to the +Lord of Hers. How could it have come into Bertha's possession, was the +question that naturally occurred to him; but the answer came not so +readily as the question. While the duke was thus pondering, Henry had +embraced his father and sister, and leaped upon his horse. Rodolph +mounted slowly, after examining the girths with his own hand; and the +little troop, waving a parting salute, swept over the drawbridge, and +were soon lost among the trees. + +About the same hour, or a little earlier, the Lord of Hers, with a small +retinue, had set out in an opposite direction, but on the same mission. +Rodolph had long seen that King Henry's unprincipled ambition threatened +the liberties of religion and of Austria, and he only paused for the +Papal excommunication to throw off all allegiance to a monarch who could +not be safely trusted. That excommunication was impending, and, as may +be easily conjectured, the duke was making a rapid circuit of his +dominions, to unite his barons more closely to his interests; to warn +them to prepare for the approaching struggle; to confirm the weak and +wavering in their fidelity; inspire the resolves of those who were true +and firm, and make all the pulses of the circle of Suabia throb in +concert to the action of one grand moving power. To gain time, the Lord +of Hers had been despatched to the provinces bordering upon the Rhine +with letters from Rodolph to the principal barons there, while the duke +himself, with Henry of Stramen, followed the Danube. + +For many months there had been no active warfare between the hostile +houses, though the feud had lost none of its venom. But age was +stiffening the impetuosity of the old barons; and their sons, no longer +urged on by the battle-cry of their sires, listened with more attention +to the advice and representations of their spiritual instructors. +Gilbert of Hers was not inclined to take an injury to his breast, and +hug it there; but the bold and frequent incursions of Henry of Stramen +had induced him to retaliate rather in a spirit of rivalry than of +revenge. Henry of Stramen inherited all his father's implacability, but +he had often yielded to his sister's solicitation to dedicate to the +chase the day he had devoted to a descent upon the lordship of Hers. The +troubled condition of Germany had also diverted the chiefs from the +disputes of their firesides to the civil wars of the empire; and neither +the Lord of Hers nor the Baron of Stramen gave much attention to aught +else than the league that Rodolph was forming against Henry IV of the +house of Franconia. + +Gilbert, left almost without a companion--for the good priest Herman, +whose time was divided between his pastoral duties, his prayers, and his +studies, saw him but at intervals--found time to hang very heavily upon +his hands. He thought the old reaper weary and sluggish, for the scythe +flies fast only when we employ or enjoy the moments. The autumn blast +was beginning to lend a thousand bright colors to the trees, and the +giddy leaves, like giddy mortals, threw off their simple green for the +gaudy livery that was but a prelude to their fall--for the beauty that, +like the dying note of the swan, was but the beauty of death. It was the +season of all others for the chase, that health-giving but dangerous +pastime, which our ancestors pursued with almost incredible eagerness, +hunting the stag or the boar, over hill and dale, bog and jungle, +through every twist and turn, as their Anglo-Saxon descendants now +pursue the flying dollar. + +But Gilbert often declined the invitation of the forester to fly the +falcon, rarely indulging in his favorite amusement. He preferred to +wander along the borders of the magnificent Lake of Constance, or to +loiter among the neighboring hills, and watch, from some bare peak, the +broad-winged vulture sailing slowly and steadily through the skies. He +would watch it until it became a mere speck in the blue distance: we may +often catch ourselves gazing after receding objects as though they were +bearing away a thought we had fixed upon them. His wound was nearly +well, and the freshness of health was again in his cheeks; but his +spirit had lost a part of its sprightliness, and he seemed to have grown +older. He did not evince his former relish for the manuscripts of +Herman, but his visits to the chapel were more frequent and lasted +longer. Thus, day after day, he would study the lake, the clouds, and +the cliffs, neither fearing an attack from the men of Stramen, nor +meditating one against them. + +We shall leave him in his inactivity, to trace the progress of events +which form one of the most important and exciting periods in history. + +Rodolph was not a moment too soon in concentrating his power; for Henry +IV, flushed with his recent victory over the Saxons, had called at +Goslar a diet of the princes of the empire, under the pretext of +deciding, in their presence, the fate of their Saxon prisoners. Only a +small minority of the princes obeyed the summons; but the real object of +the king became evident when he made them swear to exalt, upon his own +death, Conrad his son, a minor, to the throne. In the meantime, the news +of the nomination of Hidolph, as successor to the sainted Anno, had +spread to Rome. The Pope beheld with profound sorrow the obstinacy and +ambition of the king. Henry was not to be driven from his purpose by the +universal contempt this nomination excited, and he replied to the +repeated remonstrances of the citizens of Cologne, that they must +content themselves with Hidolph or with a vacant see. And his firmness +triumphed over the popular indignation; for Hidolph was invested by the +king with the crozier and the ring, and finally consecrated Archbishop +of Cologne. + +But his victory was not complete. He had yet to cope with an adversary +more formidable than popular opposition; one who would not yield to +temporal tyranny the watch-towers and guardian rights of spiritual +liberty. That adversary was Gregory VII. Already the tremendous threat +had issued: "Appear at Rome on a given day to answer the charges against +you, or you shall be excommunicated and cast from the body of the +Church." But the infatuated monarch, too proud to recede, hurried on by +his impetuous arrogance, and by the unprincipled favorites and corrupt +prelates who shared his bounty, loaded the Papal legates with scorn and +contumely, and drove them from his presence. + +He did not even wait for the sentence of excommunication to fall, that +now hung by a hair above his head, but began the attack, as if resolved +to have the advantage of the first blow. Couriers were despatched to +every part of the empire, with commands to all the prelates and nobles +upon whom he could rely, to assemble at Worms, where he promised to meet +them without fail. Twenty-four bishops and a great number of laymen +hastened to obey the summons. The conventicle sat three days, and the +following charges were formally preferred against the Pope: "That he had +by force extracted a solemn oath from the clergy not to adhere to the +king, nor to favor or obey any other Pope than himself; that he had +falsely interpreted the Scriptures; that he had excommunicated the king +without legal or canonical examination, and without the consent of the +cardinals; that he had conspired against the life of the king; that, in +spite of the remonstrances of his cardinals, he had cast the Body and +Blood of our Lord into the flames; that he had arrogated to himself the +gift of prophecy; that he had connived at an attempted assassination of +the king; that he had condemned and executed three men without a +judgment or an admission of their guilt; that he kept constantly about +his person a book of magic." + +So palpably absurd and false were these charges that three of the +assembled prelates refused to sign an instrument for the deposition of a +pontiff, so little conforming to the ancient discipline, and unsupported +by witnesses worthy of belief. Nor were Henry's machinations confined +to Germany, but he ransacked Lombardy and the marches of Ancona for +bishops to sign these articles of condemnation, and even aspired to +infect Rome itself by presents and specious promises. But the golden ass +could not then leap the walls of Christian Rome. + +Gregory's principal accuser was the Cardinal Hugues le Blanc, whom he +had previously excommunicated. This ambitious man rose in the council +and taunted the Pope with his low extraction, at the same time charging +him with crimes that were proved to be the offspring of calumny and +error. He produced a forged letter, purporting to come in the name of +the archbishops, bishops, and cardinals, from the senate and people of +Rome, inveighing against the Pope, and clamoring for the election of +another head of the Church. Encouraged by imperial patronage, and +stimulated by a desire to rid himself of disgrace by sullying the hands +that had branded him, the excommunicated cardinal did not hesitate to +call the Pope a heretic, an adulterer, a sanguinary beast of prey. The +emperor himself knew Gregory too well to believe such a tissue of +absurdity; but he hoped to find others more credulous than himself. + +Upon the accusations already specified, and the invectives of Hugues le +Blanc, the assemblage of prelates at Worms resolve upon the deposition +of Gregory VII. It is then that Henry steps forth, as the life and soul +of the conventicle, armed with its decree, and addresses an insulting +letter to the Pope, inscribed "Henry, king by the grace of God, to +Hildebrand." In this letter, the decree of the conventicle is lost in +the insolence of the king. "I," is the language of the missive, "I have +followed their advice, because it seemed to me just. I refuse to +acknowledge you Pope, and in the capacity of patron of Rome command you +to vacate the Holy See." Can the most jaundiced eye, can the man who +learned, even in his boyhood, to loathe the name of Hildebrand, read +these expressions without confessing that the king was the aggressor, +and that if the Christian Church had a right to expect protection from +its appointed head, Gregory VII was called upon to vindicate the majesty +and liberty of religion so grossly outraged in his person? Surely it +will not be asserted at this day that the head of the State, by virtue +of his temporal power, should be the head of the Church; or does that +beautiful logic still exist, which denied an absolute spiritual +supremacy in the successor of St. Peter, yet admitted it as an +incidental prerogative to the crown of England? But we have yet to see +the last act of this attempted deposition. + +A clerk of Parma, named Roland, was charged with the delivery of this +letter, and the decrees of the conventicle of Worms. A synod had been +convoked in the Church of Lateran, and the Pope, surrounded by his +bishops, occupied a chair elevated above the rest. Roland's mission had +been kept a profound secret, and, when he appeared before the conclave, +not a prelate there could guess his purpose. They had not heard the +voice that had gone forth from Worms. But they did not long remain in +suspense. Turning to the Pope, the envoy thus began "The king, my +master, and all the ultramontane and Italian bishops, command you to +resign, at once, the throne of St. Peter and the government of the Roman +Church, which you have usurped; for you cannot justly claim so exalted a +dignity without the approbation of the bishops and the confirmation of +the emperor!" Then addressing the clergy, he thus continued: "My +brothers, it is my duty to inform you, that you must appear before the +king at the approaching festival of Pentecost, to receive a Pope from +his hand; for the tiara is now worn, not by a Pope, but by a devouring +wolf!" + +Receive a Pope from the king! receive from Cæsar what he must usurp to +bestow! Had Gregory flinched, the independence of the Church would have +been sacrificed, and her acknowledged inability to cope with royal vices +would have permitted every European monarch to change his queen with his +courtiers. Henry IV would have had his successor to Bertha; Philip +Augustus his Agnes de Méranie; and Henry VIII his Cranmer and his +scaffold without one moment's opposition. + +But no sooner had Roland pronounced those last words, than the Bishop of +Porto leaped from his chair, and cried out: "Seize him!" The prefect and +nobles of Rome and the soldiers drew their swords, and, in their sudden +fury, would have killed the audacious envoy, had not Gregory, repeating +his magnanimity to Cencius, covered the clerk with his own body, and by +his calmness and eloquence controlled the indignation and disgust of his +too zealous friends. + +"My friends!" he said, with all the dignity of human greatness, elevated +and purified by the most exalted piety, "disturb not the peace of the +Church. Behold the dangerous times, of which the Scripture speaks, are +come, when men shall be lovers of themselves, covetous, haughty, and +disobedient to parents. We cannot escape these scandals; and God has +said that He has sent us like sheep in the midst of wolves. It is +necessary for us then to combine the innocence of the dove with the +prudence of the serpent. Now, when the precursor of Antichrist erects +himself against the Church, he must find us innocent and prudent; these +dispositions constitute wisdom. We must hate no one, but bear with the +madmen who would violate the law of God. Remember that God, descending a +second time among men, proclaims aloud: 'He who would follow me must +forsake himself!' We have lived in peace long enough, and God wishes +that the harvest should again be moistened with the blood of His Saints. +Let us prepare for martyrdom, if it shall be needed, for the law of God, +and resolve that nothing shall sever us from the charity of Jesus +Christ." + +The synod, in breathless interest, listened to the holy Pontiff, who +then proceeded with wonderful composure to read the charges that had +been preferred against him. Among Roland's letters was another signed, +"Henry, king not by usurpation, but by the grace of God, to Hildebrand, +false monk and anti-pope." This was couched, if possible, in language +more insulting than the former. One sentence will show the temper of the +document, and prove that the king was struggling to build up a monarchy +of divine rights and appointment. "A true Pope, Saint Leo, says, _Fear +God! honor the king_! But as you do not fear God, neither do you honor +me whom He has appointed king." Can any expression more clearly indicate +that Henry of Austria had resolved to crush a Pontiff who stood between +him and unquestioned despotism, and that he aimed at a heaven- +commissioned temporal power, often conceded, it is true, but never by +Catholicity. The letter concludes with these words: "I, Henry, king by +the grace of God, warn you, with all our bishops: descend! descend!" + +When the Pope had finished reading the invectives of Henry and those who +were weak enough to second his ambition, so great was the exasperation +of the synod, that he adjourned it to meet the next day. When the morrow +came, in the presence of one hundred and ten bishops, he recited his +former indulgence to Henry, his paternal remonstrances, and his repeated +proofs of love and goodness. The whole assembly rose in a body, and +implored him to anathematize a perjured prince, an oppressor, and a +tyrant, declaring that they would never abandon the Pope, and that they +were ready to die in his defence. It was then that Gregory VII rose and +pronounced, amid the unanimous acclamations of the synod, the sentence +of excommunication against the emperor. + +Thus went forth this awful thunderbolt for the first time against a +crowned head. A dissolute and ambitious monarch had called upon the +successor of St. Peter to yield up the keys, and lay the tiara at the +feet of the lion of Austria, because that successor had declared an +invincible determination to preserve the purity of the Church and its +liberties, at the sacrifice of life itself. The tyrant struck in anger, +and the Pontiff, incapable of yielding, gave the blow at last; for the +_temple_ of religion was insulted and invaded. + +It is easy, when calmly seated at a winter's fireside, to charge Gregory +VII with an undue assumption of temporal power. But he who will study +the critical position of Europe during the eleventh century, must bow +down in reverence before the mighty mind of him who seized the moment to +proclaim amid the storm the independence of the Christian Church. Was +not this resistance to Henry expedient? Yes! And to one who knows that +the Church was the lever by which the world was raised from barbarism to +civilization, and will confess, with Guizot, that without a visible +head, Christianity would have perished in the shock that convulsed +Europe to its centre, the truth is revealed, as it was to the master +mind of Gregory, that had he pursued any other course, peace and unity, +as far as human eye extends, would have perished with the compromised +liberty of the Church of Rome. Let us rejoice, then, that this sainted +Pontiff hurled against the Austrian tyrant the anathema on which was +written--"The independence of the Church of God shall be sustained, +though the thrones of princes crumble around her, or though her +ministers are driven to seal their fidelity with death." + + + + +CHAPTER V + + Fierce he broke forth: "And darest thou then + To beard the lion in his den? + The Douglas in his hall? + And hopest thou hence unscathed to got + No, by Saint Bride of Bothwell, no! + Up drawbridge, grooms!--ho! warder, ho! + Let the portcullis fall!" + + MARMION + +For three weeks the Lady Margaret had expected the duke and her brother; +for three weeks Gilbert had impatiently awaited his father's return. + +Toward the close of September, a group of young children might be seen +clustering around an old man, at the edge of the forest, within a +stone's throw of the Church of the Nativity. They were listening eagerly +and delightedly to the patriarch they had surrounded, in whom we +recognize Father Omehr. The faces of the infant band were bright with +innocence and that happy alchemy which turns the merest toy to a costly +treasure. There was a tender piety on the features of those children +that moved the heart. Devotion lies upon the face of youth with a +peculiar fitness. As we see it dwelling in that unsullied abode, we +remember how the cheek of the Madonna is pressed against the infant in +her arms. Their instructor seemed to have caught a portion of their +light-heartedness. Sad recollections and gloomy anticipations were +forgotten. The throes of the empire and dangers of the Church intruded +not; for a moment, the aged missionary felt the elasticity of childhood, +and, as his heart was as pure, his face became as bright as theirs. + +"Perhaps you have thought, my children," the priest was saying, while +his hand rested lightly upon the head of the nearest boy, "perhaps you +have thought at times, that had you been little children at Jerusalem +when our Saviour entered the city in triumph, and the people went forth +to meet Him with palm-branches, you too would have run to welcome Him, +and laid fruits and pretty flowers at His feet. Perhaps you have thought +that you would have offered Him some refreshing drink as He tottered +under His cross up the hill of Calvary; that you would have embraced Him +and wept most piteously when He fainted away in agony. How delightful +would it have been to receive a smile from your suffering Lord! You have +still the very same opportunity, my children, you would have had at +Jerusalem. You can still run to meet your Redeemer! He loves the flowers +of a pure heart better than those which make the green fields as +beautiful as the blue sky with its stars; and He values the tears we +shed for our sins more than the pain we should have felt to see Him +suffer. Still continue to bring the fruits and flowers of piety and +obedience to your parents to Jesus, and you will be permitted to wait +upon Him in heaven for all eternity. + +"Go, now, and play! And when the bell rings, come quietly to the +church." + +Not until his little flock had dispersed did Father Omehr perceive that +the Lady Margaret was standing almost at his side. + +The Lady Margaret has changed since we saw her return the parting salute +of Rodolph and Henry. Her cheek has grown brighter, but her brow is +smoother and paler. Her face is sweeter than ever, though still more +melancholy. It may have been the balminess of the afternoon, solicitude +for her brother's return, or a transient feeling, that controlled the +expression of the maiden's face, but it seemed to have still less of +earth in its exquisite proportions, and her eye was softer and deeper. + +It was Monday afternoon; and on this day every week, the missionary +instructed the children of the neighborhood and prepared them for +Communion. There still remained an hour before the time for evening +service, and Father Omehr proposed to the Lady Margaret a walk along the +shady avenue at the border of the forest. Disengaging herself from the +children, who loved her and were clustering about her, she readily +assented. + +"Father," began the maiden, as they walked together, "when may we expect +the duke?" + +"Before long, I hope," replied the missionary; "the conventicle at Worms +will decide at once which of his barons are for and which against him. I +should not be surprised to see them returning at any moment." + +"Are they in no danger from ill-disposed chieftains?" asked the lady. + +"The duke will pass through a friendly country, and is too much loved +and feared to be assailed in his own dominions. Your father, I presume, +is not anxious about their safety?" + +"Oh, no! He talks as if they were invulnerable." + +"At least," returned the priest, "you should rest content with praying +for them, and not distress yourself with idle fears." + +A pause of some minutes ensued here, during which Margaret's mind seemed +actively and painfully employed. She broke the silence by exclaiming, in +a low but earnest tone: + +"I have always been too much influenced by idle fears--my whole life has +been a tissue of timidity." + +"Do not accuse yourself unjustly, my child," said her companion; "we +must beware, even in reproaching ourselves, that we do not despise the +favors of God, and lose the grace of perseverance in virtue." + +The fair girl was again silent, but she suddenly exclaimed, with much +emotion: + +"Year after year I felt a strong impulse to join the convent at Cologne, +founded by the sainted Anno, but was withheld by a fear of my own +weakness; I resolved to seek the cloister and forget the garb and +customs of the world, but I feared that I might thus confirm my father +in his indifference to religion and my brother in his antipathy to the +house of Hers. The months kept gliding by, and still I was irresolute. I +have prayed, with all the ardor I could command, for light to see my +vocation; and if God have mercifully granted it, I wilfully remain +blind. This self-made uncertainty and irresolution cost me many a pang; +nor have I even the merit of patiently and cheerfully enduring what they +inflict." + +Margaret was violently agitated as she spoke, but was not entirely +subdued by her excited heart, though more than one big tear went down +her cheeks. + +"Margaret!" said her venerable companion, stopping short and speaking so +impressively that the maiden looked up through her tears. + +"Margaret!" he repeated, as their eyes met, "you have done much to +soften your father's anger and your brother's impetuosity, and your +mediation has perhaps endeared you to heaven--but you can do _more_! +Devote your life to the extinction of the feud between the houses of +Stramen and Hers--look to the duty that stares you in the face, and +fulfil that vocation before you seek another! Make peace between these +houses the first object of your prayers, and the aim of all your +efforts, and God will soon determine whether the cloister or the castle +requires your presence in the accomplishment of your noble end!" + +As Father Omehr concluded, the Lady Margaret, yielding to the impulse +she had till then controlled, wept like a child. Yet it was not deeper +dejection that made her sob as though her heart would break, but rather +a sense of relief, and a sweet consolation that banished all spiritual +dryness. Her instructor had often before suggested her obligation to +consecrate herself to the task of healing the feud; but never had he so +solemnly warned her, and never had she seen her duty so clearly. + +"Be calm, my child," continued the missionary; "you can compose yourself +in the church, while I prepare for the service. Prostrate yourself +before the infinite majesty and goodness of God, and invoke His +assistance, with a determination to accept with resignation whatever +trial He may send. And forget not to supplicate the intercession of the +Blessed Mary. Open your heart to her; beg her to discover and obtain its +pious wants. _She_ whom Jesus obeyed on earth, will not ask in vain in +His eternal kingdom: God, who made her the medium of salvation to man +while she remained a poor Jewish virgin, cannot deem her unworthy of +being the channel of His choicest graces to us, now that she stands +beatified in heaven!" + +The Lady Margaret passed into the church and knelt before the altar. +There she remained until the psalms were sung and the evening hymn was +over. When she rose, her face was calm, and even joyous. There was no +exultation in her look, but it was full of meek serenity. As she left +the church, she met Father Omehr. She greeted him with a smile that told +what a load was taken off her heart. There was gratitude, esteem, and a +holy joy in that smile--it was full of tender and indescribable +sweetness--it was an expression of the happiness and purity of her soul. + +It was not the bright smile of youth, or the warm smile of affection; it +had none of the witchery of woman, but much of the devotion of the +Saint: beautiful as she was, and still more beautiful as it made her, it +suggested the Creator, not the creature. + +"We shall expect you to-night, Father," she said, pausing but a moment. + +Father Omehr nodded, and dismissed the children, who had come for a +parting blessing, while the maiden turned her palfrey toward the castle. +She rode swiftly, for dark clouds were climbing up the knew the extent +of his infatuation, he was revolving the feasibility of revealing his +attachment. At last he had determined to embrace the first chance of +declaring a love now past concealment. + +At the same time that the Lady Margaret was speeding to Stramen Castle, +Gilbert was standing on the top of a steep hill that rose abruptly some +distance to the north of that on which the towers of his fathers were +built. He found a pleasure in surveying the majestic masses of thick +dark clouds, that slowly overspread the West and swallowed up the sun. +There seemed to be a mysterious sympathy between him and the angry +elements, or perhaps he felt flattered to find the deep thunder and +arrowy lightning less potent than the feelings within his bosom. He +laughed at the coming storm, while the eagle flew by with a shriek, and +the cattle sought any casual shelter. But, as he was not ambitious of +becoming thoroughly wet, he sprang down the hill when the big drops +began to fall, and entered a neat cottage situated in the opening of a +rich valley, that swept from the hills toward the lake. + +"What! alone, Humbert?" said the youth. "Your wife and children are not +out in this storm, I hope?" + +"They are praying in the next room," replied the man, sinking his voice. + +Gilbert turned to the window; but the rain was now pouring down in +torrents, and he could discern nothing but the lightning. Humbert was a +favorite with the Lord of Hers. He played upon the harp with more than +common skill, and could personate the regular minnesinger to perfection. +His stock of ballads was inexhaustible, and some of his original songs +might well compare with his borrowed lore. Besides this, he was a daring +huntsman, an expert falconer, and a trusty follower. + +"Humbert!" exclaimed the youth, in a searching whisper, "would you like +to play the minnesinger in this storm?" + +The retainer smiled and replied, "Yes, if I were a bull, and could +bellow the lay." + +But Gilbert answered, without relaxing a muscle, "You will not be called +upon to play until you can be heard." + +"Then we might as well wait until to-morrow," said the other, with great +_sangfroid_, looking over Gilbert's shoulder at the rain. + +"But understand me!" muttered the youth, rather sternly; "I am in +earnest! Will your harp weather this storm?" + +"Yes," returned Humbert, still playfully, "if we loosen its strings: I +have a water-proof case for it. But I have no water-proof case for +myself; and being compelled to brace _my_ nerves for the encounter, they +will be apt to snap." + +"You incorrigible trifler, can you disguise yourself as well now, as +when you palmed yourself upon us all for the minstrel Guigo?" + +"Certainly." + +"And can you array me as your harpbearer, and alter this face and form +of mine?" + +"With much more ease than I can play the minstrel in this storm." + +"Then do it at once," said Gilbert. + +"My lord!" + +"Yes!" + +"Where?" + +"Here!" + +"When?" + +"Now!" + +Humbert eyed the young noble with a comic surprise. + +"Had we not better wait until the rain abates?" + +"It is abating now," replied Gilbert. + +It was true: the first frenzy of the storm was over, and there was +coming a pause in its wild career. + +"There!" resumed the youth; "you can ride to the castle and bring two +good horses before it begins again. Quick! I shall wait here." + +"You had better wait upstairs, out of sight," suggested Humbert. + +"You are right." + +"This way, my lord;" and, followed by his retainer, the young noble +ascended to a room that might have been called Humbert's studio. The +latter, descending at once, called his wife, exchanged a few words with +her, the import of which was to keep herself invisible, and, accustomed +to a ready obedience, he leaped upon his horse and spurred for the +castle. The distance was not greater than half a league, yet to Gilbert +he was absent an age. + +It was quite dark before Humbert had completed the disguises to his +satisfaction. His own was a masterpiece in its way. He assumed a grace +and a lightness that might well become a minstrel of no ordinary degree. +The character of his face was completely changed, and was reduced, by +means of long flaxen curls and other artificial additions, from frank +manliness to almost feminine delicacy. The Lord of Hers himself could +not have recognized his son in the drooping, swarthy, gypsy-looking +figure that stood beside Humbert. Gilbert's head was enveloped in +something like a cowl, and his whole figure was muffled up in a coarse +brown cloak. Thus attired, he was to play the part of a Bohemian +harp-bearer. + +The moment the finishing touches were put, the impatient youth hurried +the more cautious yeoman to the saddle. The rain had ceased to fall, but +the sky was still overcast and threatening. Though the moon was more +than half full, they had barely light enough to justify the rapid pace +at which the noble led the way. It was a little out of character for the +minnesinger to carry his own instrument when a harp-bearer was so near +at hand. But Humbert knew how to sling the harp across his back, and +Gilbert, a mere novice in the art, would have found the burden +excessively embarrassing. Gilbert pressed forward without opening his +lips or looking behind, until they had entered the lordship of Stramen. +Humbert, respecting the humors of his superior, followed just as +silently. But he began to grow anxious as they kept advancing, and he +could not repress an exclamation of surprise as Gilbert halted on the +brink of the ravine we have described before, within a league of the +castle. They led their horses down into the gully and tied them to two +stout trees. + +"Give me the harp!" exclaimed the youth, commanding rather than +entreating. Humbert surrendered the instrument without a word, and they +emerged from the ravine. They walked on, side by side, still in silence; +for Gilbert's mind was wrought up to the highest pitch, and held too +thrilling communion with itself to notice his companion, except at brief +intervals. But when they came within full view of the dim turrets of +Stramen Castle, and the youth kept steadily advancing toward them, +Humbert stopped short, and perceiving that Gilbert still advanced, he +made bold to stay the rash stripling by touching his arm. + +Gilbert started and stood still; then said, with cold contempt: "Do you +flinch?" + +"From what?" inquired the other, calmly. + +"From that mass of stone." + +"What have we to do with that?" + +"Enter it before an hour." + +"And die before an hour," replied Humbert. + +"Or live," said Gilbert, rather to himself than to his attendant, and +resuming his rapid advance. + +Humbert stood awhile, rooted to the ground, in mute amazement at his +lord's inexplicable behavior. But every moment was precious. He sprang +forward, and again seizing Gilbert's arm, he threw himself on his knees. + +"My dear lord!" he exclaimed, "I conjure you in the name of your father +to desist from this madness, and to return! You are rushing upon certain +destruction! You are flinging away your life! Remember it is Monday! The +arm of our blessed mother, the Church, cannot protect you to-day! My +wife and my children will be left without a father, and the lordship of +Hers without an heir!" Here the honest yeoman burst into tears, but the +youth's determination was taken. He disengaged himself from his +follower's grasp, and said, resolutely, but kindly: + +"Return!" + +"And leave you to perish alone?" cried Humbert, springing to his feet. +"No, no! I am no craven! And why should I return? To be reproached with +having seduced my lord into danger, and then basely deserted him? If you +advance, I go with you, though I cannot guess your object, or justify +your seeming madness. But I implore you to remember your duty as a son +and as a Christian, and not to take a step that will make your enemies +exult and your friends tear their hair in sorrow!" + +For a moment the noble stood irresolute; but the next instant he seized +Humbert's hand with a vice-like grip, and whispered in his ear, "I must +see the Lady Margaret!" + +Without waiting for a reply, Gilbert strode forward. Before the +drawbridge was gained, Humbert had recovered himself, and was prepared +to put forth all his daring and skill to extricate themselves from the +consequences of this perilous adventure. + +"Ho! warder!" he cried, in a confident tone, "a minnesinger--Ailred of +Zurich--and his harp-bearer, wet and fasting. Shelter in the name of +God!" + +Down came the drawbridge, and the portcullis rose and fell, leaving them +on the other side of the moat, surrounded by the men of Stramen. They +were conducted with much respect to a comfortable room in the castle, +and the arrival announced to the Lord Sandrit de Stramen. The baron, +who had heard of Ailred's rising fame, was delighted with the +intelligence, and invited the minstrel to his principal hall. Humbert +encased his harp, and having tuned it, delivered it to Gilbert. Then, +with scrupulous care, having re-examined his costume, he ascended a +flight of stairs, escorted by a serf, and ordered Gilbert to follow. +They were ushered into a spacious room, hung with armor and broidered +tapestry. + +By a blazing fire were seated the baron and Father Omehr, and some paces +behind them stood several attendants. Sir Sandrit rose and saluted the +minstrel with much courtesy, and bade him warm himself at the genial +hearth. Humbert received the baron's congratulations without +embarrassment, and pledged his health in a brimming bowl. While the +minnesinger and the noble were exchanging compliments, Gilbert kept a +respectful distance, supporting the harp. He feared to look at the +missionary, who sat, evidently little concerned about Ailred of Zurrich, +wrapped in meditation. His heart had grown cold when, on entering the +room, as he glanced around, he missed the Lady Margaret. Was she sick? +Was the prophecy to be so swiftly consummated? He maintained his +position unnoticed, save by the domestic who offered him wine, until the +diligent seneschal had spread a long table, which soon presented a most +tempting appearance. Venison, boar's flesh, fish, fowl, pastries of +various kinds, and generous bowls of wine, proclaimed the hospitality of +the proud baron. Father Omehr blessed the board, but declined +participating in the repast. + +Sir Sandrit forced the troubadour to sit at his side, while Gilbert +occupied a seat at the lower end of the table, among the dependents of +the house; for the arrival of a minstrel was one of those momentous +occasions when the lord of the fee welcomed his retainers to his own +board, and extended equal favor and protection to the highest and the +lowest. Humbert's animation increased as the sumptuous meal progressed, +while his naturally brilliant qualities, and a remarkable fund of wit +and anecdote, so fascinated the baron that he was wholly absorbed in the +charming Ailred. Gilbert sat silent and watchful, eating just enough to +avoid observation. When the banquet was drawing to a close, the Lady +Margaret entered the room, and glided to a seat beside the priest. The +blood rushed to Gilbert's face with such a burning thrill, that he bent +his head to hide his confusion. He trembled in the violence of his +smothered emotion. It was some minutes before he dared to look up. Her +face was exposed to his gaze, and he could see every feature distinctly. +She was still the same--ay, more than the same--she was lovelier than +ever. Regardless of discovery, he fixed his eyes upon the apparition +that had haunted him so long, and was only recalled to a sense of his +position by a loud call from the baron for the harp. + +As he carried the instrument to the spot indicated by Ailred, the baron +presented the minstrel to his daughter. Humbert behaved with becoming +reverence. He took his station a few feet from the table, between Sir +Sandrit and his daughter, and began to prelude with decision and great +sweetness. Gilbert stood behind him, with his back to the baron and his +face to the Lady Margaret. Humbert, emboldened by his reception, and +perhaps inspirited by the wine, sounded the chords with admirable +effect; and when the expectation of the audience was at the highest, he +introduced a beautiful ballad, and raising his voice, sang the praises +of Rodolph of Suabia. The baron and all his followers were listening +intently to the minstrel, as, with a heaving breast and flashing eye, he +recited the glory of Suabia and of her majestic duke. Even Father Omehr +was carried away by the excited Humbert. But Gilbert's eyes and soul +were riveted upon the Lady Margaret. What was the strain to him? he +heard it not. The violent hopes and fears that had alternately shaken +him, had given way to a silent rapture; the unnatural tension of his +nerves was relaxed, and in spite of all his efforts, the tears gleamed +in his eyes. When the lay was over, the room resounded with loud +praises, and the baron threw a chain of gold around the minstrel's neck. + +At this moment Margaret encountered Gilbert's eyes; she reddened with +anger at first, but almost instantaneously became pale as death. Gilbert +saw that he was recognized--he bent his head upon his breast, and +prepared for the worst. But so completely had Humbert engrossed all +eyes, that the maiden's agitation was not observed. She had penetrated +the youth's disguise, and the discovery stunned her. She was bewildered, +and could not determine what course to pursue. Humbert sounded his harp +again, and began a wild romance. Concealing her agitation, she +endeavored during the song to collect her thoughts. What embarrassed her +most, was to divine whether Gilbert's purpose in his mad visit were +hostile or merely a piece of bravado. But she resolved to take no step +without mature reflection. She was deliberating whether she could +communicate her secret to Father Omehr, without so surprising him as to +excite remark, when he rose and left the room. + +The Lady Margaret was detained to hear some verses improvised to +herself, which she rewarded with a slight token; she then withdrew, +without raising her eyes to Gilbert. After she had disappeared, the +baron dismissed the guests and retained the minstrel. Seizing this +opportunity, Humbert told Gilbert he might retire until he was called, +and the youth passed out, leaving behind only a few favorite retainers +with Sir Sandrit and the minnesinger. As the door closed behind him, +Gilbert found himself in a long and dimly lighted corridor. He saw a +black figure enter at the other end--it was Father Omehr. + +"It rains too hard at present to venture out," said the priest, in +passing, and he re-entered the hall to wait till the gust had exhausted +itself. + +Gilbert wandered along the arched gallery without any definite aim, yet +expecting to see the Lady Margaret start from some secret niche. +Suddenly his cloak was pulled so sharply, that he grasped his sword, +which he had been prudent enough to conceal beneath the ample folds of +his gown. As he turned, he saw a woman with her finger on her lips, but +it was not the Lady Margaret: that shrivelled face and curved back +belonged to Linda. The old neif, after thus enjoining silence, made a +gesture for the youth to follow, and shuffled noiselessly before him. +Gilbert's heart was well-nigh bursting with anxiety as they strode +along. When they reached the point where the corridor branched off into +many smaller passages, Linda entered one that opened through a +sharp-arched door upon the top of a battlemented tower. The youth felt +relieved by the cold, damp wind that drove through the aperture against +his burning cheeks. As they reached a recess near the tower, Linda +stopped and leaned against a buttress with her arms crossed on her +breast. At this moment, Gilbert became aware of the presence of a third +figure, muffled from head to foot in a mantle of fur; he felt that the +Lady Margaret stood before him, but all his gallant resolutions melted +away, and he remained mute and motionless, powerless to speak or act. +Apparently unconscious of Gilbert's presence, the lady stepped within +the recess and knelt before a statue of the _Mater Dolorosa_; the youth +was awed and abashed: he began to consider his daring adventure an +unwarrantable intrusion; he meditating kissing the hem of her garment +and retiring with all his love unspoken. In the midst of his suspense +Margaret arose and confronted him; her manner was formal and dignified +without being cold or stern. + +"Are you Gilbert de Hers?" she said, in an undertone, but her voice was +firm and clear. + +Gilbert bowed, but made no other reply. + +"What is your motive in coming here?" pursued the maiden, still calmly. + +The youth was silent, his eyes fixed on the pavement. + +"Why have you come so mysteriously--in such a strange disguise?" + +But still no answer came. + +"Are you here," continued his fair questioner, with more emphasis, "on a +hostile mission? Are you seeking vengeance on our house by stealth? Are +you engaged in the prosecution of some criminal vow to injure us? Speak! +Have you come to draw blood?" + +"No, no!" muttered Gilbert, finding voice at last; "I bear your house no +enmity." + +"Beware!" said the lady. "Remember that for years you have been our +professed and bitter enemy." + +"I was your enemy. I solemnly declare myself one no longer." + +"Then what has impelled you to this step? Is it an idle curiosity--a +mere piece of bravado?" Gilbert made no reply. + +"Is the object of your visit fulfilled? If so, fly at once! Your life is +in danger--you cannot long escape detection--it is dangerous to tempt my +father. Go! you will find none else here to listen to your denial of an +inimical intent in this reckless deception." + +"My object is but half fulfilled!" exclaimed the youth, throwing himself +at the Lady Margaret's feet. + +It would argue a poor knowledge of the quick apprehension of woman, to +say that the maiden was entirely unprepared for such a movement; but the +suddenness of the demonstration made her start. Gilbert's embarrassment +had disappeared in his fervor. He no longer stammered and stuttered, +but with unhesitating eloquence went through that ancient but ever fresh +story, found in the mouths of all suitors in all ages. Linda stood with +her eyes and mouth distended, looking as though she had been petrified +just as she was about to scream. It was rather a poor omen for Gilbert +that Margaret should have turned to the old servant, who had advanced a +pace, and calmly motioned her back to her corner. The daughter of +Stramen listened to Gilbert's passionate professions with the air of one +who was hearing the same vows, from the same person, under similar +circumstances for the second time. She could scarcely have foreseen +this, but there is no estimating the power of anticipation it is the +mother of much presence of mind and unpremeditated wit. + +After reciting the history of his love from its dawn to its zenith, +Gilbert began to conjure her not to slight his affection, and not to +permit family prejudices to stand in the way of their union. + +"It can never be sufficiently lamented," he said, "that the demon of +revenge has so long separated our houses, which ought to be united in +the closest ties of friendship. It is time for us to learn to forgive. +We have been too long aliens from God, and wedded to our evil passions. +We must fling aside the scowl of defiance, the angry malediction, the +sword and the firebrand, and, like Christians and neighbors, contract an +alliance that may edify as much as our discord has scandalized. I +conjure you, in the name of the victims already made by our feud--of the +numbers who must perish by its continuance--in the name of the holy +Church whose precepts we have disregarded, of the God whose Commandments +we have violated, not to dismiss me in scorn and anger. I have perilled +my life, that I might end our enmity in love." + +"I am most happy," interposed the Lady Margaret, availing herself of the +first pause in his rapid utterance, "I am most happy," she repeated, in +a voice of singular sweetness, "that our enmity may end in love--" + +A smile of exultation shot over Gilbert's face, and a sound of joy +trembled on his lips. This did not escape the maiden, for she instantly +added: + +"But not in the love you propose!" + +The light was gone from Gilbert's countenance, and he stared wildly into +the lovely and mournful face before him. + +"Not in the love you propose," she resumed. Hitherto she had spoken +seriously and without agitation, but now her whole manner was changed. +Her cheek glowed and her eyes gleamed: a sudden animation appeared in +every limb. She took a step forward, and bent over the still kneeling +youth, fixing upon his a steady, penetrating gaze, as though she sought +to read his inmost soul. + +"Tell me, Gilbert de Hers," she said, "do you truly desire peace between +us?" + +"As I live," replied Gilbert, "yes!" + +"Do you desire it for the love of God, and because our enmity displeases +Him?" + +"Yes." + +"Then consecrate yourself to the attainment of that peace! Let no +selfish motive spur you on! Look to heaven for your recompense, not to +me I Aspire to eternal favor, not to mortal love! As for me--my days are +numbered here!--but what remains of life, I devote to the same holy end. +We will labor together, though apart, in a noble cause--our prayers +shall be the same--our hopes the same--our actions guided by the same +resolves! If I should die before our task is done--if my death fail to +soften my father's heart--falter not in your enterprise! With the grace +of God, I shall be with you still! Fix your heart _there!_" + +Her trembling finger was raised to heaven as she spoke, and in the +splendor of her pious enthusiasm, she seemed rather the guardian Angel +of the youth than a daughter of earth. + +Gilbert remained as one entranced--he did not even hear the sharp scream +that burst from Linda, as Bertha, with her hair streaming wildly over +her face and neck, darted toward them through the corridor, followed by +a dozen men-at-arms. + +"Fly! fly! my lady!" cried the terrified neif, setting the example. + +But Margaret remained firm. + +"Rise!" she said to Gilbert, who still knelt as if turned to stone. +Alive to her voice, he sprang to his feet. + +"Back!" cried the Lady Margaret to the leader of the party, who was now +within a few feet of her. + +"Pardon me, my lady," said the man, bowing deeply; "your sire has +commanded us to arrest the harp-bearer." + +The maiden reflected an instant, and then said: "Offer him no +violence--take him before my father--I will accompany you." + +Gilbert had drawn his sword, but at a sign from the Lady Margaret, +replaced it in his belt, and suffered himself to be seized by two of the +men of Stramen. Margaret led the way along the corridor, followed by +Bertha, whose voice could be heard at times mingling with the clang of +the heavy feet that waked a hundred echoes along the vaulted passage. +Had Gilbert looked behind him as he left the ravine, he would have seen +a female figure there--that figure had dogged him ever since. Bertha was +again his evil spirit: with a peculiar cunning, she had followed him +unobserved to the interview with the Lady Margaret, and then +communicated her suspicions by gestures and broken sentences to the +baron. Scarce knowing whether to credit the confused story of the +unfortunate woman, Sir Sandrit had ordered Gilbert's arrest, rather to +get rid of Bertha's importunity than as a prudent or necessary measure. +When the youth entered the room with Margaret, Bertha, and his armed +escort, the baron said, without any irritation: + +"Is this a Bohemian, my daughter? Has he been telling your fortune?" + +But the Lady Margaret was silent. + +"Unmuffle that churl," pursued the knight, manifesting some impatience; +"let us see what lurks beneath that sordid cowl." + +"Hold!" cried the youth, arresting the lifted arm of his guard and +uncovering his head with his own hand. "There is no motive for +concealment now, sir," he continued, meeting without flinching the +kindling eye of the baron. "I am Gilbert de Hers!" + +At this bold declaration, Sir Sandrit started up, almost livid with +anger, while the corded veins swelled in his menacing brow; Father Omehr +clasped his hands, despondingly at first, and then, raising them as if +in prayer, kept his eye fixed on the baron; the Lady Margaret bent her +head in deep affliction, and Humbert involuntarily struck his harp. The +single note sounded like a knell: a death-like silence ensued. Already +four stalwart soldiers had secured Gilbert's arms, and with determined +looks they waited but a signal from their chief: still the infuriated +knight scowled at Gilbert, and still the latter firmly bore the storm. + +"To prison with him!" at length exclaimed the baron. "Instant death were +too good for the designing villain who has stolen like a snake into our +midst. Away with the deceiver, who would stoop, to seek by a most +unmanly stratagem the revenge he dared not openly attempt." + +"The bravest of your name," retorted Gilbert, "has not yet dared to set +foot within my father's halls." + +"Because we murder not by stealth!" shouted Sir Sandrit, stung by the +sarcasm. + +"I meant no murder in coming here!" + +"Aha! you find it easy to disguise your designs as well as your person!" + +"I came to renounce the foe at your daughter's feet, and tell her that I +loved her. I have done so--do your worst!" + +While the youth was speaking, the maddened baron snatched a heavy mace +from a man who stood by. Already the ponderous mass quivered in his +powerful grasp, when his daughter, with a piercing shriek, threw herself +upon his arm. After a vain effort to free himself, the ready knight +seized the weapon with his left hand, and with wonderful adroitness and +strength prepared for the blow. But the baron's arm was again arrested. +Between the chieftain and the motionless object of his wrath stood +Father Omehr. The mace must crush that majestic forehead, that +benevolent eye, must steep those venerable hairs in blood, before it can +reach the unfortunate Gilbert. Calm, but stern, the missionary, stood, +superior to the frenzy of the noble. + +"Forbear! In the name of God I command you--forbear!" Such was his +exclamation, as, with one arm outstretched, he opposed his hand to the +mace. + +"Tempt me not!" cried the baron, growing pale, and stamping in his rage. + +"Tempt not your God!" returned the fearless priest. + +"Stand aside! Beware! You shelter a miscreant!" + +"Beware yourself of the fiend at your heart!" replied the old man, +maintaining his perilous position. + +"Think not to thwart me always," resumed Sir Sandrit. "I have too long +permitted your interference. Again and again have you thrust yourself +between me and the objects of my wrath! You have ever sided with my +inferiors--protected my serfs, and insulted their master." + +"I have sided with mercy and with your better nature. You are a demon +now--and seek what, if obtained, would make you even loathe yourself, +and would, in the pure eye of God--" + +A shrill blast of a bugle sounded at the castle gate. + +"The duke! the duke!" exclaimed the Lady Margaret, throwing her arms +around her father's neck. + +The mace was still uplifted, the priest was still before it, Gilbert was +still pinioned by the men of Stramen, and all was silent as the tomb, +when Rodolph and Henry entered the room. + +"Did you listen to that minion, Margaret?" said the baron to his +daughter, without seeming to notice the presence of the duke. + +"It is because she gave me no hope," interposed Gilbert, "that I am +indifferent to your anger." + +Rodolph, perceiving the difficulty at a glance, put his arm in his angry +baron's and led him aside, while Henry advanced to his sister. After a +long and vehement discussion, the King of Arles left the knight standing +with his arms folded on his breast and his back to the group, and +released Gilbert from the close grasp of his captors. + +"Come with me," he said, in a whisper. + +"Where?" inquired Gilbert. + +"To the other side of the drawbridge?" + +"But--I cannot leave Humbert," said the youth, pointing to the +frightened minnesinger. + +"He shall go with you--they care not for him." + +At a beck from the duke, Humbert was at his side. "Follow me," said +Rodolph. + +But Gilbert lingered a moment to press Father Omehr's hand to his lips, +and then the three passed silently, out of the apartment. They soon +gained the terrace, where, to his surprise, Gilbert found his own +horses that had been tied in the ravine. Bertha had brought them there. +The two adventurers were conducted by the duke beyond the castle bounds. +The clouds had passed away, and the moon and stars shone brightly. + +"Away now!" cried the hero of Hohenburg. + +Bidding the noble duke an affectionate farewell, Gilbert and his +follower sprang to the saddle and galloped off. But the adventures of +the night were not yet over. Hardly had they passed the ravine, before +Humbert's quick ear detected the tramp of a horse behind them. + +"Faster!" said Gilbert, putting spurs to the somewhat jaded animal he +rode. + +Faster they went, but the sound came nearer and nearer. Again Gilbert +urged on his horse, and again the galled creature bounded forward, but +the pursuing sound came faster than they. Humbert looked behind, and by +the bright moonlight saw a solitary horseman advancing at a furious +pace. + +"It is but one man," said he. + +"So much the worse!" replied the youth, without checking his speed. + +"He must overtake us!" continued Humbert; "he gains at every leap!" + +It was true. The horseman was almost on them. + +"Fly not so fast, gentlemen!" he cried as he came up. + +"I knew it was he," muttered Gilbert, halting. + +"You have given me some trouble to overtake you!" said Henry of Stramen, +with a bitter sneer, as he wheeled his swift horse, which had darted +ahead, and confronted them. + +"Had I been well mounted," answered Gilbert, "you should have had your +trouble in vain!" + +"I conjectured as much, from your determined flight," returned Henry. + +Gilbert was stung to the quick, but he constrained himself to reply: + +"With your permission, sir, we will ride on." + +"My permission can only be obtained in one way, and that way should +already have been embraced by a Suabian noble." + +Saying this, the young knight leaped to the ground, and drew his sword. + +"You will dismount, I trust!" he continued, as Gilbert sat steadily in +his saddle. + +"No! Let me pass, I entreat you!" said Gilbert, putting his horse in +motion. But Henry of Stramen, with a sudden spring, caught the reins, +and forced the animal well-nigh upon his haunches. + +"I knew it!" cried Henry, with a bitter laugh. "You took advantage of my +absence to insult my sister, but I returned too soon for your chivalry. +Dismount! The truce of God covers not to-day. Dismount! Add not +cowardice to deceit!" + +This was more than Gilbert could bear. Quick as lightning he stood +beside the challenger. It was but the work of a moment to throw off his +coarse cloak and draw his sword. Having chosen his position, he awaited +the assault of his adversary. Humbert looked on in breathless interest, +while the two young nobles fought in the moonlight. For some minutes +Gilbert maintained his ground, despite the furious efforts of his +assailant. There was a strong contrast between the desperate energy of +Henry and the calm courage of Gilbert. But at length the latter began to +recede rapidly down a gentle slope. His antagonist recklessly pursued. +The motive of Gilbert's retreat soon became evident. Henry's foot +slipped on the long grass, slimy from the recent rain, and he fell at +full length upon the ground. Before he could rise, Gilbert had mounted +the far fleeter steed of his opponent. + +"Return, coward! and see if chance will save you again!" shouted Henry, +as he gained his feet. + +"Your sister has saved you once, and she shall save you again!" answered +Gilbert; and, without regarding the denunciations of the knight of +Stramen, he called to Humbert, and resuming the road to Hers, was soon +out of hearing of Henry's threats. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + + No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, + Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, + The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, + Become them with one half so good a grace + As mercy does. + + MEASURE FOR MEASURE. + +The sentence pronounced at Rome against Henry IV of Austria spread +consternation wherever it went; the resolute prepared for instant +action, and the timid looked in vain for a peaceful asylum. There could +be no neutrality, since not to serve the king was to serve his +antagonist. Throughout the empire the stern challenge was ringing: "Are +you for the Pope or for the king?" The gay and reckless champions of the +court, the knights of the house of Franconia, and many a bold +adventurer, crowded around the royal banner. Many a haughty prelate, +too, seduced by avarice or ambition, urged on the monarch in his mad +career. + +But the enterprise of Rodolph and the Lord of Hers had been most happily +timed, and the chivalry of Suabia were prepared to follow their martial +duke at a moment's warning. That warning followed shortly after the date +of the last chapter. Gilbert had gained his chamber as the morn was +breaking, and had hardly time to review the exciting events of the +night, before an attendant announced his father's arrival. The Lord of +Hers had reached Zurich on his return, just as the tidings from Rome had +been received; and without pausing an instant, he hurried across the +lake to convey the intelligence to the King of Arles. The baron was +himself too much excited with the momentous results at last developed, +and the still more momentous sequel already shadowed forth in the +uncertain future, to remark the nervous and somewhat jaded appearance of +his son. His first words, after hastily embracing Gilbert, were: + +"Where is the duke?" + +"At Stramen Castle," replied the youth. + +"When did he arrive?" + +"Last night," answered Gilbert, without reflecting that he was, as +effectually as possible, giving his father a clue to his hare-brained +expedition with Humbert. It was well for him that the baron was too well +satisfied with the information to inquire how it had been obtained; for, +incapable of deceiving his parent, he would have been compelled, very +reluctantly, to submit a brief account of his connection with Ailred of +Zurich, the minnesinger. A chilly anticipation of the question struck +him, just as the words escaped his lips, and his cheek tingled as the +blood came creeping against it. But, to his great relief, his father, +without noticing his confusion, turned to a soldier who stood behind +him, and thus addressed him: + +"Mount your best horse and ride for life and limb to Stramen Castle! +Here!" continued the baron, taking a fold of parchment from his breast, +as the man, prompt to obey without question or hesitation, bowed and +was going; "this for his highness, the King of Arles. Guard it with your +life from the enemies of the duke, and if you meet the serfs of Stramen, +proclaim your errand. Away! spare neither spur nor rein!" cried the +knight, as the man dashed fearlessly down the hill. + +Rodolph of Suabia was scarcely less anxious to see the Lord of Hers, +than the latter had been to acquaint the duke with Gregory's rigorous +measures. He felt assured that the infamous conventicle at Worms must +have been already met by the Pope, and he thirsted for news from Rome. +He knew that the Lord of Hers would be first in possession of the facts, +from his position along the Rhine; and anxious not to lose a moment in +executing his plans, which were to be regulated by the action of the +Holy See, he could scarcely be prevailed upon to defer till daylight his +return to Zurich by the Castle of Hers. + +The baron's envoy had not accomplished half the distance between the +rival castles, before he met the duke, unattended, as was his wont, +bearing rapidly down upon him. He was no stranger to the lordly bearing +of the duke, for he had watched him in battle, when the strife was +warmest and the fight most dubious. The moment he recognized him, he +sprang from his horse, and uncovering his head and kneeling down, +presented the parchment as Rodolph advanced. Without dismounting, the +duke received the missive, and eagerly unrolling it, began to read. The +instrument contained a narrative of the proceedings of the council and a +transcript of the sentence of excommunication. The noble's eagle eye +flashed at it scanned the page, and his broad bosom heaved. He struck +his breast in his excitement, and brandishing the parchment in the air, +exclaimed aloud, in a deep, tremulous voice: "Well done, thou noble +Pontiff! Now, my brother Henry, the time has come, and heaven be the +judge between us!" + +With these meaning words Rodolph galloped on, unmindful of the soldier +behind him. Yet it would seem he had not entirely forgotten the +messenger, for when alighting at the Castle of Hers, he threw the man a +largess such as had never fallen to his lot before. + +The duke could not but smile when he saw Gilbert, and taking him aside, +he whispered in his ear: "You will soon have an opportunity to display +upon the battle-field the gallantry of the Bohemian harp-bearer, and to +couch a lance for Suabia and the Lady Margaret!" + +"But how can I thank you for--" + +"Thank that generous priest and that noble girl!" said Rodolph, +interrupting the youth; "I ran no risk in interposing: the Baron of +Stramen was but cancelling an old debt; I intercepted a battle-axe that +was descending upon him at Hohenburg, and I asked mercy for you, in +requital." + +After a long interview, the duke and Albert of Hers resolved to assemble +the chiefs of the ducal party at Ulm, and to fix the fifteenth of +October for a general meeting, at Tribur, of all who would take up arms +against the king. + +While the Lord of Hers was engaged in persuading the Duke of Bohemia and +the bishops of Würtzburg and Worms to repair to Ulm without delay, +Gilbert was polishing his armor and exercising his barb. The stirring +spirit of the times, the approaching honors of knighthood, with a golden +chance of winning his spurs, assisted in diverting his mind from a +melancholy contemplation of the hopelessness of his love. But even when +brandishing his stout lance, or wheeling his good war-horse, he would +hear those withering words: "_The grave will anticipate her choice!_" +followed by the fatal echo which came from her own lips, in solemn +confirmation of the prophecy: "_My days are numbered here!_" Nor could +the dazzling dreams of young ambition shut out the still more delicious +sight of the Lady Margaret, now kneeling before the _Mater Dolorosa_, +now appealing to him with the pure emotion and wondrous beauty of an +Angel, and now clinging to her father between him and the battle-axe. + +While the stern Sandrit de Stramen was preparing his vassals for the +impending strife, and literally converting the scythe into the +sword--while he spared no expense or trouble in supplying his men with +arms and horses, all gayly decorated to make a gallant show at +Tribur--while the sturdy yeomen were leaving their ploughs in the field +to pay their rent by the service of shield and sword--the Lady Margaret, +uninfluenced by the war-like bustle, calmly pursued her meditations, her +daily visits to the church, and her numberless acts of charity. She had +a delicate and difficult duty to perform in soothing the proud mind of +her brother, stung to the quick by his unlucky encounter with Gilbert. +The young knight of Stramen was panting for an opportunity to retrieve +his misfortune and wipe out his fancied disgrace. When in conversation +with his sister, to whom he would outpour his passionate impulses, he +pledged himself over and over again to bring the daring stripling to his +knee, who had dared to insult her in his absence. To his fiery threats, +Margaret would offer no direct opposition, for she feared to awaken an +easily excited suspicion that she sympathized far too warmly with the +culprit. This suspicion would have paralyzed her influence. She +contented herself with pointing out the impossibility of settling a +domestic quarrel at the present moment, and the imperative duty of +considering rather the public weal than the gratification of a private +inclination. And at times, when Henry appeared more tractable, and when, +moved by her tender affection and earnest discourse, he exhibited a +disposition more closely resembling her own, she would suggest what a +nobler and better revenge it would be to seek an opportunity of saving +Gilbert's life in the coming struggle. Henry's chivalrous nature was +easily attracted by this suggestion, and he determined to prove his +superiority over his rival, before attempting his ultimate revenge. + +Father Omehr's duties increased as the fifteenth of October approached. +The yeomen and vassals of Stramen recked little of their bodies, but +they cared not to peril their souls. They feared not to expose their +breasts to the arrow and lance, and to meet the powerful war-horse with +unflinching spear; but they were solicitous, at the same time, to purify +their hearts for the mortal struggle. This wise precaution indicates no +craven spirit, for he who fears eternity the most, fears death the +least. The good missionary beheld with a mournful eye the preparations +everywhere making for a struggle apparently inevitable. He shared not in +the ambition of Rodolph or the ardor of his barons; and he bitterly +lamented the dire necessity which compelled blessed peace to disappear +beneath the withering breath of war. Yet war seemed to be the +unavoidable result of the excommunication, and the action of the Pope +was necessary to preserve the purity and liberty of the Church. Deeply +as he deplored the present crisis, he exclaimed, "Thy will, O God, be +done! We have done what seemed to be our duty, be the consequences what +they may!" + +The empire was thus divided into two great parties. At first the +partisans of the king were much more numerous and powerful, but their +strength was daily diminishing, as conscience began to operate upon +some, and fear upon others. The most marked and appalling chastisement +was overtaking the fiercest calumniators of the Pope. It happened that, +on a certain festival, the Bishop William, in the presence of the king, +interrupted the Mass by a violent denunciation of the Pope, in which he +called him an adulterer and false apostle, and assailed him with bitter +raillery. Hardly had the ceremonies been concluded before the episcopal +slanderer was struck down with a fatal malady. In the midst of the most +excruciating torments of mind and body, he turned to the minions of +Henry who surrounded him, and cried: "Go, tell the king, that he, and I, +and all who have connived at his guilt, are lost for eternity!" The +clerks at his bedside conjured him not to rave in that manner; but he +replied, "And why shall I not reveal what is clear to my soul? Behold +the demons clinging to my couch, to possess themselves of my soul the +moment it leaves my body. I entreat you--you, and all the faithful, not +to pray for me after my death!" With this he died in despair. The same +day, the cathedral of Utrecht, in which he had preached, and the royal +pavilion, were suddenly consumed by fire from heaven. Burchard, Bishop +of Misne, Eppo of Ceitz, Henry of Spire, and the Duke Gazelon, were +successively the victims of sudden and fatal misfortunes. Whatever may +be the impression produced at the present day, it is certain that these +examples and a great number of others, struck terror into the partisans +of the king, and many prelates and priests threw themselves at the feet +of the Pope and renounced their errors. Thus, Udo, Archbishop of Trèves, +repaired all penitent to Rome, and Herman of Metz began to waver in his +hitherto steady fidelity to Henry. + +While these causes were sapping the imperial power, Henry was +unexpectedly menaced from another quarter. The two sons of Count Geron, +William and Thiery, who had for some time secretly cherished the hope of +regaining the lost freedom of their country, saw in the present +confusion the moment for which they had sighed. They raised the standard +of revolt, and were soon at the head of a band of young and noble +chieftains, whose intrepid bearing and dauntless confidence inspired the +nation with the desire and the hope of liberty. The escape of the two +Saxon princes from Henry's hands and their arrival in Saxony gave an +irresistible impulse to the movement, and the whole circle, animated by +the same spirit, rose haughtily to throw off the heavy yoke, never +patiently endured. + +Rodolph lost not a moment in concentrating his forces and in profiting +by this new defection. He had already secured the powerful assistance of +Berthold of Carinthia and Welf of Bavaria, and could now oppose to the +emperor the formidable league of Suabia, Carinthia, Bavaria, and a +portion of Lombardy. His policy evidently was to conciliate the Saxons, +and he deemed their impiety sufficiently chastised at Hohenburg. He took +care to assure them that so far from having anything to apprehend from +his opposition to their enterprise, they might rely upon his assistance +and countenance. + +Henry had long affected a contempt for the anathemas of Gregory and an +unconcern he was far from feeling; but this formidable coalition burst +the shell of his apathy and laid bare his uneasiness. He supplicates his +nobles in the disaffected provinces to meet him at Mayence; but his +earnest prayers are disregarded. Finding his advances indignantly +rejected by the princes of Upper Germany, and seeing that his prelates +were rapidly deserting him, he addresses himself to the task of +conciliating the Saxons. He employs every artifice to excite Otto of +Nordheim against the two sons of Geron--menacing Otto's own sons, whom +he held as hostages, in case the father refused. But the noble Saxon +replied, that he would stand or fall by his country. Though signally +foiled in all his schemes, Henry was still at the head of a numerous and +veteran army, and he boldly advanced upon the marches of the Misne, to +give battle to the sons of Geron. The Saxons did not wait an attack, but +sallied forth to meet the monarch. The Mulda, swollen with the recent +rains, alone separated the hostile armies, when the king, seized with a +sudden panic, ordered a hasty retreat, and fell back upon Worms, where +he gave himself up to a lively regret and the gloomiest forebodings. + +The Saxons exulting in their first success, wished to revive the league +with Suabia; but first besought the Holy See to indicate which side they +should espouse. Gregory's saintly and heroic reply displays the pure +motives by which he was animated in excommunicating the king, and which +continued to govern his conduct throughout the contest. He cannot +recommend the anathematized monarch to the embraces of the Saxons--nor, +on the other hand, does he entirely commend the self-interested zeal of +Rodolph. He wishes to humble the king without exalting his adversaries-- +to reform the empire without a civil war. Had he possessed a particle +of the lofty ambition which has sometimes been ascribed to him, this was +the moment to attach the Saxons to the Suabian confederacy, and give a +death-blow to the Franconian line. But instead of an animated +exhortation to arms, in the name of outraged religion, the magnanimous +Pontiff writes: "Forget not, I pray you, the frailty of human nature; +and remember the piety of his father and his mother, unequalled in our +time." Gregory's respect for Henry's parents seems to have inspired him +with the charitable hope, which never deserted him, that the king would +renounce his vices and return to virtue. It is well to keep this in +view, since it is easier, after an inquiry into the struggle between +them, to justify the severity than the lenity of the Holy See. + +The fifteenth of October had at length arrived, and the eyes of Germany +were eagerly directed to Tribur. The left bank of the Rhine was +glittering with the chivalry of Upper Germany, and the legions of Suabia +were encamped along the bristling river. Here might be seen the swarthy +Bohemian, the stern Thuringian rider, the gay Loinhard, and the gigantic +Swiss, all mingling together, and apparently indifferent as to where +they might be led. Gilbert de Hers felt a new and ardent delight in +gazing upon the long and dazzling array of helmets and spears. He longed +for the hour when the whole mass would be in motion against a body as +beautiful and powerful as itself. With far different feelings did Father +Omehr behold the formidable battalia. He knew that the pomp of war, if +often sung by poets, is oftener chronicled in hell. In the beautiful +language of the age, he had been taught that "Peace is the language of +heaven, for Christ, who came from heaven, spoke that language, saying, +'_Pax vobis!_' It is the language of Angels, who cried, exulting, '_In +terra pax!_' It is the language of the Apostles, who thus greeted every +house they entered: '_Pax huic domui_'" Were the hasty and unscrupulous +penmen of our generation to draw their information from the writings of +the Saints, instead of from martial legends or miserable perversions +even of these, they would find the spirit of the Ages of Faith +eminently pacific, and could be induced so to represent it. At least, +the Church, the teacher and the regenerator of Europe, breathed nothing +but "Peace!" Many holy doctors went so far as to condemn hunting, as +being calculated to make men love war. And even the war-cry of the +red-crossed knights was: "_Mansuetudinem quærimus et non bella!_" + +The nobles of the empire, the principal prelates who remained faithful +to Rome, and the Papal legates, Siccard, Patriarch of Aquileia, and +Altmann, Bishop of Passau, were assembled within the town in solemn +council. Scarcely, however, had their deliberations begun, before Otto +of Nordheim, at the head of the flower of Saxony, appeared among them +and declared himself in their favor. Then former jealousies and wrongs +were forgotten, and Otto and Welf and Rodolph, cordially embracing each +other, devoted themselves to the execution of whatever enterprise the +common cause might require. Seven days were consumed by the council in +the discussion of the diseases, the wants, and the dangers of the State. +In the meantime, Henry, apprised of the meeting, had hastened with his +army to Oppenheim, and occupied the opposite side of the river. + +When informed that his cruelty, his blasphemy, his perfidy were strongly +exposed and unanimously condemned, and that he was denounced as a +violator of law and propriety, false to the dignity of the Church, and +faithless to the State, he implored the princes to accept his +contrition, and offered to resign all but the insignia of royalty, with +which he could not honorably part, and to give hostages for his future +good behavior. But the council replied that they knew his sincerity too +well to desire another proof of it; and that a perfidy so deeply rooted +as his must be incurable. The messages of the monarch served only to +inflame his opponents still more violently against him; and the princes, +disgusted with his pretended submission, resolved to elect a new king, +pass the Rhine, and attack the imperial troops. Henry, driven to +despair, concentrated his forces upon a single point, and prepared to +give battle, determined to conquer or die. + +But here, again, the peaceful spirit of the Church interfered to prevent +a scene of carnage, by withholding the Apostolical suffrage from the +nominee to the imperial dignity. As in almost every battle chronicled by +Froissart, the bishops at first passed from army to army, exhorting to +peace, and studying to bring the point in dispute to an amicable +adjustment, so at this moment the Papal legates and the bishops +compelled the confederates to give the king to the end of the year to +repent, if he complied with certain conditions, the observance of which +was required for the peace and safety of Germany. The two most important +of these conditions were, to retire from public life, and to seek, in +person, at Rome, the raising of the interdict. It is impossible not to +see in this arrangement the finger of Gregory, solicitous to avert +bloodshed, and directed by his magnanimous and charitable repugnance to +credit Henry's utter depravity. + +There were some who regretted this peaceful result, among whom the stern +Baron of Stramen was conspicuous for his open denunciation of the treaty +nor could the polished Lord of Hers conceal his contempt for a +compromise, which threw away a present advantage, in consideration of +the fear-extorted oath of a perjured debauchee. Rodolph himself deeply +regretted that the Pope would not consent to crown him king, a +consummation he required before acting against his brother, lest he +should be branded as a rebel. Even Gilbert and Henry of Stramen were +crestfallen in the blight of all their budding hopes. Of all our Suabian +friends, Father Omehr was the only one who rejoiced in this amicable +termination of the council, and who devoutly returned thanks to God for +averting a direful war, and proclaiming, in the favorite language of +heaven, "_Pax fiat!_" + +During two months and a half, Henry buried himself in solitude at Spire. +Rodolph remained watchful and expectant, now at Zurich, and now in +Saxony. All was calm in the lordships of Hers and Stramen. The Lady +Margaret was lamenting the absence of Father Omehr, who had been +summoned to Rome, and whose missionary duties were performed by the +pious Herman. + +The year of grace was drawing to a close, and the proud baron began to +hope that the emperor would permit it to pass without observing the +stipulation in the treaty to repair to Rome and ask pardon of the Pope. +The new year had begun, and January was half over when the King of Arles +was startled with the intelligence that Henry had purchased from +Adelaide, the widow of the Margrave Otho, a free passage into Italy, +and, in spite of snow and ice, had crossed the Alps, and was approaching +the fortress of Canossa, whither Gregory had retired. At first it was +rumored that the monarch had gone to depose the Pope, and the Duke of +Suabia secretly exulted in the prospect of instant action. But it was +soon ascertained that Henry presented himself in the character of a +suppliant, and the result of his application was awaited with breathless +interest. + +Early in the spring of 1077, toward the close of a cold, bright day, +Rodolph was seated in his palace at Zurich, surrounded by Albert of Hers +and Gilbert, on one side, and on the other, by Sandrit and Henry of +Stramen. This strange meeting, though unexpected and unwelcome to the +hostile knights, was designed by Rodolph, who thought that by thus +accustoming them to restrain their passions in his presence, and by +distinguishing them with equal confidence, aid praising both sides in +equal measure, he might control, in some degree, the antipathies he +could not entirely subdue. But the barons maintained a stern, unyielding +reserve, and Gilbert studiously avoided the disdainful gaze of Henry of +Stramen. The lamps were scarcely lighted when a messenger from Rome was +announced, and the next moment Father Omehr entered the room. + +The nobles rose, and, greeting the venerable missionary respectfully and +affectionately, conducted him to a seat, and gathered about him. When +the attendants had been dismissed, and the duke invited him to proceed, +Father Omehr thus began to describe the interview between the Pope and +the king, to which he had been an eye-witness: + +"I had the happiness to be with His Holiness when Henry was conducted by +the noisy populace to the walls of Canossa; and though we knew not with +any certainty whether the king's intentions were inimical or friendly, I +could discover in the Pontiff's placid face neither hope nor fear. The +first prayer presented by the royal suppliant, ascribed ambition and +envy to the leaders of the coalition against him." + +"Tyrant!" interposed the Lord of Hers, "he begins his penitence by a +calumny." + +"Our Holy Father only replied," continued the priest, "that the +ecclesiastical law did not permit him to judge the accused in the +absence of his accusers; and invited him, since he confided in his +innocence, to meet his accusers at Augsburg, and abide by the Papal +decision." + +"Yes!" exclaimed Rodolph, eagerly. "And what said the king?" + +"That the anniversary of his excommunication was approaching, and that +unless the interdict were raised, his rights to the crown would be +forfeited. Should the Pope receive him to favor at once, he promised to +submit to whatever His Holiness might subsequently decree, and answer +his accusers at Augsburg." + +"Artful villain!" ejaculated Albert of Hers. + +"But His Holiness remained inflexible," resumed the missionary. "At +last, moved by the prayers and tears of those around him, he permitted +Henry to approach him, to prove his penitence and atone for his contempt +of the Holy See. The prince delayed not to avail himself of this grace; +and the next morning presented himself at the inner gate of the castle, +barefoot and in sackcloth, where he remained, fasting, from daybreak to +sunset. This he repeated the second and the third day." + +"Oh that I had seen him in that saintly guise!" cried the duke, with a +short, disdainful laugh, while he rubbed his hands, and pressed the +floor with his iron heel. + +"Consummate hypocrite!" said the Lord Albert. + +"Coward!" muttered the Baron of Stramen. + +"I think I can hear his piteous cries now," continued Father Omehr, +endeavoring to excite their compassion, "put forth at intervals: +'_Parce, beate Pater, pie, parce mihi, peto, plane!_'" + +But the nobles only expressed extreme disgust. + +"Finally," proceeded the priest, "the supplications of the saintly +countess, Matilda, and of many holy men, induced our good Father to +raise the anathema on these conditions, proposed to the king, still +barefoot and numbed with cold." + +A deathlike silence prevailed as the missionary began the enumeration: + +"That Henry should appear at Augsburg--that the Pope should be the +judge--that he should submit without resistance to the decision--that he +should banish the excommunicated bishops and favorites--and if one of +these conditions were violated, that his guilt would be deemed +established, and the princes of the empire at liberty to elect another +king." + +The knights still sat in silence, as if spell-bound, while Father Omehr +calmly went on with his narrative: + +"The monarch swore to observe the compact inviolably. But to give +additional solemnity to the oath, the Pontiff, while celebrating the +Mass that followed the reconciliation, turned from the altar, and thus +addressed the king: 'Do, if it please you, my son, as you have seen me +do. The German princes are continually charging you with crimes for +which they demand an interdict over you for life, not only from the +seals of royalty, but from all communion with the Church or society. +They demand your immediate condemnation; but you know the uncertainty of +human judgments. Do, then, as I advise you, and if you are conscious of +innocence, rid the Church of this scandal and yourself of these +imputations! Receive this other half of the Host, that this proof of +your innocence may silence your enemies, and I pledge myself to be your +best champion in appeasing your barons and in arresting this civil +war!'" + +"And Henry?--" whispered Rodolph, trembling with excitement. + +"Recoiled from a proof so terrible," answered the missionary. + +The duke still occupied his chair, with his forehead knit, and his arms +folded on his breast, but the Lord of Hers sprang to his feet and began +to pace the room, and the Baron of Stramen brought his battle-axe +heavily against the floor. + +"Tell me," said Albert of Hers, addressing Father Omehr, "did not the +Pope revoke his pardon at this evident insincerity?" + +"No," was the reply. + +"Then, may God forgive me," returned the excited knight, "but the mercy +of His Holiness sounds like human folly!" + +"It is weakness--cowardice!" muttered the Baron of Stramen. + +The missionary smiled at cowardice in connection with the name of +Gregory VII. + +A bright smile now began to break over Rodolph's face, and he said, +turning to his friends: + +"My gallant knights, this is but an expedient of the king's to gain +time, he will never confront us at Augsburg. We must prepare for a +struggle more desperate than ever, and, before another day, I must set +out for Saxony." + +The prophecy of the King of Arles was soon verified. For five days after +leaving Canossa, Henry kept his oath; on the sixth he broke it, and, +with an armed band, prevented the Pope from appearing among the princes +at the Diet of Augsburg. + +Before another week had passed, the lordships of Hers and Stramen seemed +almost deserted. Rodolph had passed into Saxony, to assemble an army +there, leaving Welf, the Duke of Bavaria, and the Lord Albert, to +collect the forces of Suabia. Rodolph had taken with him the Baron of +Stramen, with his son, and Gilbert de Hers. Father Omehr, who had been +secretly charged by the Pope to moderate the zeal of the King of Arles, +had also followed the duke, commuting his flock and the Lady Margaret to +the care of Herman. It was with a heavy heart that Gilbert saw the +towers of Stramen fading in the distance, and felt that he was leaving, +perhaps forever, a being to whom he was so deeply attached, without a +word, a glance, or even a look. He had, however, evinced his solicitude +for the Lady Margaret's welfare by solemnly charging Humbert to watch +over her in his absence and protect her with his life. + +The knights and burghers of Suabia were now assembling at Ulm. Scarce a +man could be seen between the Danube and the Lake of Constance: mothers +were working in the fields, with their children about them, and here and +there some old or infirm vassal was seated at his cabin door. Little did +the Lady Margaret dream, as she gazed from her lattice over the +beautiful country, dipping down into the river, dotted all over with +thriving cottages, from which the quiet smoke of peace was +curling--little did she think, as she watched the green fields +struggling through the melting snow, and fixed her eyes upon the Church +of the Nativity, how soon those Cottages would flame, those fields be +red with human gore, and that church be polluted by a hireling soldiery. +Little did she think, when praying for the safety of her father and +brother, that her own paternal castle would be the first victim of the +war. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + + The wild dog + Shall flesh his tooth in every innocent. + O my poor kingdom, sick with civil blows! + + HENRY IV. + +Shut out from Augsburg by the treachery of the emperor, Gregory VII +retired to Canossa, where he resolved to let the affairs of Germany +shape themselves for a time, while he awaited a more favorable moment +for action. Nor was his gigantic mind occupied with Germany alone, and +the movements there which menaced his life and the liberty and purity of +the Church. Dalmatia, Poland, and England claimed his constant +attention. With the most powerful monarch in Europe plotting his +downfall, he contrived to win the love and obedience of Zwonomir, to +force the rebellious Boleslaus from his throne, and to purify England +still more from simony and incontinency. + +As Henry's submission to the Pope had disgusted the bold who were ready +to assist him, and repelled the timid who waited but a second call, so +his shameless perjury and fearless defiance of Gregory at Augsburg +reassembled his professional adherents, and inspired with new courage +those who secretly clung to his cause. The mitres of Luinar, Benno, +Burchardt of Lausanne, and Eppo of Ceitz again sparkled around him, and +Eberhard, Berthold, and Ulric of Cosheim displayed their lances to +confirm his resolution. In every country and in every age there must +exist a large and powerful party prone to pleasure and license, which is +easily arrayed against virtue, when the indulgence of their criminal +passions is threatened. This party is ever formidable, especially when +supported by a powerful king, nobly descended, and legally invested with +the crown. A natural sympathy, too, had been awakened for the emperor, +as numbed with cold he besought the pity of the Pontiff; and, with +proverbial fickleness, men, in ascribing humility to the king, imputed +arrogance to the Pope. Owing to these causes, it was not long before +Henry found himself stronger than ever. Inflamed with new ardor, he +loudly lamented his submission at Canossa, and cursing the hours of +misery passed there, swore speedy vengeance against the presumptuous son +of Bonizo the carpenter. + +Rodolph had no sooner reached Forchheim, than it was announced that a +general diet would be held there for the discussion of matters of vital +importance to the Church and State, with the suggestion that the absence +of the king would facilitate their deliberations. The Count Mangold de +Veringen was despatched to the Pope, inviting him to sanction the diet +by his presence, to aid them by his wisdom and intrepidity, and to take +the helm of the tempest-tossed vessel of state. He was also commissioned +to inform His Holiness of their determination to elect a new king. The +Pope, in reply, conjured them not to be precipitate, and to wait his +arrival before they acted. + +There was one feature in the proposed diet to which Gregory +objected--the attempted exclusion of Henry from any participation in it. +This he endeavored to remedy by obtaining a promise from the emperor to +attend the meeting in person. It was partly to avoid the appearance of +partiality, but principally in the hope of reconciling the angry +factions, that the Pope requested the presence of his unscrupulous +antagonist. Henry not only recoiled from his engagement, but, by +blocking up all the avenues to Forchheim, compelled the Pope to remain +at Carpineta, unable either to enter Germany or return to Rome. + +Bernard, cardinal deacon, Bernard, Abbé of St. Victor, and the +celebrated Guimond, the Papal legates, announced to the confederates the +desire of His Holiness that they should wait his arrival. But the +assembled nobles dreaded the least delay. Already their cause was +weakened by indecision, and a hostile army was in the field, receiving +daily accessions. Though May had been fixed for the opening of the diet, +so great was the impatience of Rodolph and his barons, that it was +concluded in the middle of March. No sooner had the legates delivered +their instructions, than deliberations were virtually begun. The chiefs +directed all their efforts to induce the legates to sanction the +election of a king, and confirm their choice. Guimond and his +companions, faithful to their instructions, replied: "It were far better +to await the arrival of His Holiness"; but they added, imprudently, +"that they did not wish to oppose their advice to the wisdom of the +princes, who knew much better than they what was most conducive to the +interests of the State." Assuming an implied permission to act from +these words of courtesy, the nobles proceeded at once to cast their +votes. A scene of confusion ensued, created by the jarring of private +interests. These were finally quelled by the interposition of the Papal +legates, and the balloting proceeded without interruption. The vote of +the bishops alone remained to be taken. The Archbishop of Mayence rose, +and exercising his prescriptive title, gave the first voice for Rodolph +of Suabia. Adalbert and the other bishops followed his example. Otto, +Welf, Berthold, ranged themselves on the same side, and amid universal +acclamations Rodolph was proclaimed king. + +Something still remained--the Papal confirmation. There were some who +were sad and mute amid the general rejoicings, and among them was Father +Omehr. In vain had he implored Rodolph to postpone the session, at least +until the appointed time would arrive: the King of Arles regarded the +delay as suicidal. In vain, too, he conjured the legates to refuse their +approval, at least until May, and begged them, with tears in his eyes, +not to give the signal for civil war. All the princes and a majority of +the bishops conceived that the denial of the Apostolic benediction would +destroy the hopes of the Church party. They beheld in themselves the +champions of the Church, and identified their own welfare with that of +the Holy See; they believed that Gregory was only restrained by +circumstances from granting the prayers of those who had sworn never to +desert him; they maintained that although the Pope might not have +permitted the election, he could not refuse to sanction their choice +after it had been made. Moved by these passionate representations, and, +perhaps, expecting to please the Sovereign Pontiff, the legates yielded, +and confirmed the election of Rodolph. + +When Rodolph heard that he had been called to the throne he shut himself +up in his room and sent for Father Omehr. Scarce a minute elapsed before +the missionary stood at his side. They gazed at each other in silence +for some moments. The duke's lips were compressed, and his brow gathered +into a deep frown. Mingled sorrow and hope were portrayed in the +missionary's face, and his breast heaved with excitement. + +"I am king!" said Rodolph, in a whisper, still scanning the priest, as +though he would read his soul. + +"Not yet!" was the reply. + +"Who can prevent it?" + +"God!" + +"Most humbly would I submit to His gracious interposition," said the +duke, bending his head devoutly; "but can any human power prevent it?" + +"Yourself!" + +Rodolph buried his face in his hands and with rapid, nervous gestures +paced up and down the small apartment. + +"Hear me!" he exclaimed, suddenly leading Father Omehr to a chair, and +taking a seat beside him. "Hear me!" he repeated, bending forward until +his lips almost touched his companion's ear, and the veins swelled in +his throat and temples: + +"I have toiled and sighed and prayed for this! Day after day, night +after night, for years, this has been the aim of all my actions, ay, +even the limit of my aspirations. Once to be king--oh! ever since I +first clutched a lance I panted for it! In love, in sickness, in peace, +in war, I never forgot that one surpassing object--the crown! Hear me +on! It is now within my reach--I can touch it--and you ask me to resign +it?--" + +The duke paused a minute, his eagle eye flashing fire; then, with a +vehemence almost appalling, he resumed: "You ask me to resign it--and I +_would_, without a pang--gladly, cheerfully--this very instant! Yes--I +swear to you--here in presence of my Creator, that I no longer covet the +crown I have well-nigh worshipped; that, but for Germany and the Church, +I would rather place it on Henry's perjured head than wear it on my +own!" + +"Then you will resign it?" said the missionary, eagerly. + +Rodolph slowly shook his head and fixed his eyes upon the floor. + +"Let no fears for the Church and your country restrain you," pursued the +priest; "they both demand your refusal, not your acceptance." + +Still Rodolph sternly shook his head. + +"Then as you value honor, defer your decision until the appointed +time--our Holy Father may still be with us--it is treacherous to deprive +him of the opportunity of interfering, by thus anticipating by a month +the day on which we invited him to meet us." + +"It is too late for interference now," replied the duke, "and of what +avail is it to pause on the brink when all the avenues from Carpineta +are closed by Henry's minions?" + +"Have confidence, I conjure you," exclaimed the other, passionately, "in +the virtue and wisdom of His Holiness. Rest assured that he will find +some means to avert bloodshed and yet preserve his See and the empire." + +"War is inevitable!" + +"Obey the Pope and trust in God. Beware how you take upon yourself to +plunge the nation in war--to tear down the sacred barriers of peace--and +open the floodgates for a thousand evil passions to deluge Germany with +crime and blood! Can you foresee what may occur--what a month may +develop--what new political combination the master mind of Gregory may +devise for our preservation?" + +"I must rather beware," returned the noble, "how I sacrifice the last +hope of my country and the main support of religion by procrastination +and criminal hesitation. If I refuse the crown, I disband my party. Men +will leave us, and say we tremble, and before long we are at the tender +mercies of the tyrant, for my resignation, while striking terror into +our ranks, will infuse new courage into his. Then would I see my +allies--the friends whom I seduced into rebellion and then +abandoned--destroyed in detail--pursued, hunted down, exiled, and +martyred before my eyes. No! come what may, I must accept." + +"What is your situation now," rejoined the missionary, "that you have +anything else to expect than defeat and disgrace? You know the +emperor--you have seen his dauntless courage, his consummate skill, his +desperate resolution. You know that he is at the head of an army more +numerous and better disciplined than your own. And you must also clearly +foresee that if the Pope--as he certainly will--shall condemn the policy +of his legates, your efforts will want the principle of life which alone +can bless them with success." + +"If the prospect now is bad," said Rodolph, solemnly, "delay can only +make it worse. And I believe that, could His Holiness see what is +evident to us, he would command me to accept the crown, and place it +with his own hands upon my head." + +"You are mistaken--wofully mistaken, my lord. While a hope of averting +anarchy and civil war remains, Gregory will not adopt the surest means +of inflicting both. Trust in God for the future! Do not pursue what to +the mole-blind vision of humanity seems expedient, when certain +bloodshed is the result! Humble yourself before Him who alone can exalt +and lay low! Confide in the efficacy of prayer! Think not that God will +desert His Church or her champions!" + +"I do trust in the future," answered the duke, "but not until I have +embraced what reason dictates for the present." + +"Do you hold your reason more enlightened than that of His Holiness?" + +"He cannot see what I see. Urge me no more! It is too late to recede. I +know well what dangers I incur by accepting the crown--and what disgrace +I should earn in refusing it. Did I consult my inclinations, I should +renounce the glittering ornament: but I will not have men to point at me +covertly, and say, 'He faltered!' I will not endanger the noble barons +who have devoted themselves to my advancement. If I have sinned in +alluring them thus far, I will not deepen my guilt by betraying them. +Though I knew that the crown which I am about to assume were like the +gift of Medea, I would still set it on my temples: better pay the +penalty of ambition by advancing than by timidly retreating, when +boldness may remedy, and retreat is certain death!" + +The tread of armed men was heard along the passage, and immediately +afterward the Count Mangold entered the room. + +"The diet awaits your highness' answer," he said, bowing deeply to the +duke. + +"I will follow you," said Rodolph, "and deliver it in person." Saying +this, he strode proudly from the room, preceded by the count and his +attendants. + +As the door closed behind them, Father Omehr fell upon his knees. He +knelt there with the tears streaming down his pale cheeks and his hands +clasped in prayer, until a long loud shout announced Rodolph's +acceptance. Then the trumpets' merry notes, mingled with the joyful +clang of arms, went up to heaven together with the missionary's sighs. +Father Omehr appeared scarcely to hear the martial revelry, but as the +tumult increased, he rose and glided from the room. + +Amid the congratulations of the bishops, nobles, and people, Rodolph +proceeded in great pomp to Mayence, where he was to be crowned and +consecrated the following day. It was after nightfall when Rodolph +reached the palace prepared for his reception; and seizing the first +moment to escape from the embraces of his friends, he retired early to +his chambers, accompanied only by Gilbert de Hers. Rodolph had always +evinced a strong partiality for Gilbert, which the youth repaid by the +liveliest love and admiration. No sooner were they alone, than the duke +threw himself dejectedly into a chair, and was soon plunged into a fit +of gloomy abstraction. Gilbert stood motionless beside him, inwardly +wondering at the silence and despondency of the man, who, a moment +before, had been gayly exchanging felicitations with all who approached +him. + +"Sit down, my son," said the duke. + +Gilbert mechanically obeyed. + +"Do I seem happy?" asked Rodolph. + +"No, my lord; are you unwell?" + +"Do I seem overwhelmed with joy at my good fortune?" + +"Has anything befallen you, sire?" inquired the youth. + +"Yes!" cried the monarch-elect, seizing his wrist, "the gratification of +my ambition!" + +Gilbert started at the trembling tones and excited gesture of his +companion. + +"Gilbert," continued the duke, regaining his composure, "you see me in +possession of all that I ever craved on earth. I am now legally invested +with the imperial crown. It was not the peaceable enjoyment of the +throne I asked, but permission to occupy it. I am gratified. With all my +hopes realized--I never was more miserable than at this moment. I am not +sad because I feel that my career is drawing to a close--that I shall +be unsuccessful in the struggle for undisputed power: it is sufficient +for me that I die a king. I tremble because I have discovered the +impotence of earthly things to gratify the cravings of an immortal +soul--because, in finding that I have a capacity of enjoyment not to be +appeased by the highest dignities on earth, I begin to comprehend my +immortality. I see what a shadow I have pursued--how madly I have +neglected eternal happiness for temporal preferment. You, my son, are +full of earthly hope, dreaming of the Lady Margaret, of minstrels' +praises, and knightly fame. Do not think me harsh, if I pray God that +you may speedily know their emptiness. You can never rise as high in +this mundane atmosphere as I am now; but your soul is as immortal as +mine, and would sicken over less renown, as I do over this." + +Rodolph paused, and Gilbert, struck dumb with surprise, gazed up into +his face. + +"It is late, my son," he resumed, "and we must part. Is there anything +you would ask before leaving me?" + +"There is to be a tournament to-morrow," the youth faltered out. + +"And you would take part, in spite of my discourse," said the duke, with +a smile. + +Gilbert's reddening cheeks answered for him. + +"I must forbid you to couch lance to-morrow," said Rodolph, tenderly; +"you shall receive your spurs at my hands when I am king, but let me be +the judge of the time. And remember, my son," he added, detaining +Gilbert as the latter was about to retire, "remember what you have seen +this night. When men shall question my motives, and extol or condemn +me, you may say that Rodolph of Suabia was inspired by ambition to seek +the crown, but that when it was within his grasp, he would have turned +from it in disgust, had not conscience and patriotism compelled him to +wear it." + +As Gilbert, deeply moved, kissed his hand and withdrew, Rodolph retired +to an oratory into which his apartments opened. He had been there +engaged in prayer for more than an hour, when the Archbishop of Mayence +appeared, and, after a brief adoration, entered the confessional. There, +in the silent hour of midnight, the king knelt before the priest, in +obedience to the voice of that God who bequeathed us a Church to +administer the Sacraments which He appointed for our salvation, and +through which we can only attain it. When Rodolph sat again in his +chamber, his brow was calmer and his eye softer and brighter. + +The morning of the twenty-sixth of March dawned calm and bright. A warm +sun suddenly interrupted a long-protracted spell of cold weather, the +snow rapidly disappeared from the fields and streets, and the credulous +saw a happy omen in the genial spring day that broke through the icy +fetters of winter to greet the coronation. A splendid procession moved +to the cathedral, and during the celebration of Solemn High Mass, +Sigefroy, Archbishop of Mayence, crowned and consecrated Rodolph +rightful king and defender of the kingdom of the Franks. + +After the ceremony, the nobles assembled to witness the tournament, +where the newly crowned monarch presided with a crowd of barons at his +side. Gilbert stood at some distance from the royal person, and watched +the tilting with all-absorbing interest. Henry of Stramen displayed so +much address and managed his horse with so much skill that Gilbert could +scarce forbear to join in the applause rendered by those around him. So +intent was he upon the lists that a citizen by his side had, unobserved +by him, severed the links of a massive gold chain which he wore around +his neck, and had concealed it in his gown. But a page who had perceived +the theft, throttled the culprit and drew the chain from its +hiding-place. The man was ordered to prison, and Gilbert had forgotten +the occurrence, when the assembly was disturbed by loud cries and +imprecations from without. Gilbert quick as thought passed through the +doorway and stood in the street. The bourgeois of Mayence were zealous +partisans of Henry, and had already scowled upon the honors paid to his +rival. The maltreatment of their townsman had kindled the spark of +discontent to flame. They had attacked the soldiers of Rodolph, who, as +was customary, attended the joust unarmed, and had rescued the thief. As +Gilbert stood watching the tumult, he was singled out as the object of +attack, probably at the direction of the citizen who had suffered in the +attempt to steal his chain. The situation of the young noble, clad only +in a velvet doublet and armed only with a light sword, was extremely +precarious. Yet he did not dream of flight, but for a time kept his +assailants at bay, slowly falling back upon the arena. A number of +soldiers issuing from the pavilion gathered around him, but, shorn of +their weapons, they could only parry without returning the blows of +their adversaries, who were well supplied with stones and clubs. + +Gilbert had not left the lists unobserved by Rodolph, who immediately +despatched a page to watch his movements. When informed of his young +friend's danger, he arose and cried in a loud voice: + +"Gentlemen, we would not have you meddle in this affray: a party of my +men have gone for their arms, and it will speedily be terminated. But +the son of Albert de Hers is now overpowered by these boors. Let some +one hasten to his rescue!" + +Three young knights at once dismounted and passed out: the foremost bore +in his crest a long dark plume. + +The generous soldiers, who had hitherto received upon their defenceless +bodies the blows aimed at Gilbert, were almost all beaten down, and in a +few minutes more he would have been exposed comparatively unaided to the +fury of the populace. His sword was shivered to the hilt, and though he +drove back a giant who attempted to close with him, by dashing the guard +in his face, he must have fallen beneath a club that swung over his +head, had not a tall knight, completely clad in armor, striding before +him, intercepted the blow, and dashed the assailant to the earth. A +shower of blows saluted the youth's deliverer, but he bore them +unflinching, and, vigorously plying his two-handed sword, cleared a +space around the exhausted Gilbert. The two other knights arriving at +this moment, the contest became more equal. But the mob were now +displaying deadlier weapons, and Rodolph reluctantly resolved to +command his chivalry to disperse the rabble, when his soldiers arrived +with their arms. Inflamed by the loss of their comrades, the now +formidable troops threw themselves upon the citizens, and pursued them +with great slaughter to their homes. When the knights were left without +an enemy, Gilbert advanced to embrace his deliverer. But the knight of +the black plume stepped back a pace, and raising his visor, disclosed +the features of Henry of Stramen, cold, haughty, and showing just the +traces of a smile of disdain. + +Gladly at that moment would Gilbert have fallen into his arms and +entreated him to forget the past; but there were too many eyes to +witness a repulse. He contented himself by saying: + +"Sir, you have preserved my life, and with the grace of God you shall +not repent it." + +Henry made no reply, and they parted. + +Gilbert was far too generous to regret an incident which laid him under +such deep obligations to Henry of Stramen. He rejoiced that it had +occurred, for it might remove the mortification produced by their late +encounter, and diminish the mortal hatred with which he was regarded. He +was also well disposed to welcome any accident that might give him a +pretext for conciliating the house of Stramen. Henry perhaps secretly +exulted that he had conferred a favor upon Gilbert that would gall his +heart, while it poured a balm upon his own. Still he did not hold the +youth in the same utter detestation as before. + +On the next day, Rodolph, following an ancient custom, began a tour +through his dominions. + +Germany now presented the spectacle of a country claimed by two kings. +To Gregory the party of the old king was heretical and odious--that of +the new king pure and orthodox. Though all his sympathies were with the +latter, he still openly blamed and deplored the conduct of his legates, +and refused to acknowledge Rodolph as king. The Pope well knew what a +delicate undertaking it was to depose a sovereign whom he had +consecrated, and how fraught with danger such a precedent must be. His +interest evidently called him to receive Rodolph at once into his arms, +and had he done this, the result of the contest would have been very +different. In the behavior of Gregory we discover, in addition to an +insuperable aversion to countenance civil war, a disposition to endure +the last extremity rather than dethrone a legitimate monarch, and +perhaps a preference of Henry, for his parents' sake, to his rival. + +Both kings prepared vigorously for the struggle which could not be long +postponed. Henry's measures were admirably calculated to increase his +power. He scattered rich benefices lavishly among the clergy, lured on +the soldiers of fortune with tempting bribes, and granted enviable +privileges to the seaboard towns. The citizens of Augsburg, after +tasting his bounty, braved the menaces of his antagonist. Hordes of +brigands from Bohemia were attracted to his camp by brilliant largesses +and the prospect of an easy booty. The German cities, and particularly +those along the Rhine, had always, pursuant to the policy of his +ancestors, been the object of his peculiar favor, and the merchants of +Worms were relieved from all imposts. The population of these cities +was soon ranged under the banner of Henry, whose ranks increased so long +as gold could buy, and the promise of license and plunder attracted. + +Rodolph's policy served to diminish instead of swelling his numbers. He +devoted himself, at the sacrifice of everything else, to gain the Pope +to acknowledge him as king. He appeared the inflexible chastiser of +simony and ecclesiastical corruption. The very day of his coronation he +had obtained the dismissal of a simoniacal deacon. Everywhere he +compelled the nominees of Henry to fly, and filled their places with +zealous champions of the canonical discipline. At Constance and Zurich +he drove the irregularly appointed bishops from their sees: he placed +Lutold, a zealous champion of the Pope, over the monastery of St. Gall, +which had been devoted to his rival. Many, frightened by these +severities, deserted his standards, and others recoiled from the +presence of so rigorous an enforcer of spiritual purity. + +Thus, while the cause of Henry was flourishing under his criminal +artifices, Rodolph was weakened by his honest severity. Yet there was +this difference between the parties. The minions of Henry were goaded on +by individual interests--the partisans of Rodolph by a common resolution +to die in defence of a sublime principle; the first were incited by the +hope of plunder, the lust of empire, ambition, avarice, or a lawless +appetite for war--the last were animated by a love of liberty, and +fought for future security from oppression; the one prepared to preserve +unrighteous license and ill-gotten gains--the other were inspired by +the hope of regaining the freedom of which they had been unjustly +deprived, and by the resolve to regain their ancestral rights and to +protect the outraged Church of God. + +Albert of Hers with all his energy and address had not succeeded in +extracting from Suabia more than two thousand men. With this small force +he joined Rodolph, who was then encamped at the little village of +Sommeringen, with scarce three thousand Suabians. Here they learned that +Henry, at the head of twelve thousand effective troops, was advancing +upon Suabia through Ratisbon. Rodolph soon heard of the atrocities of +his rival, who abandoned the country to fire, sword, and rapine. Old men +and women, pale with fear, came crowding into camp with thrilling tales +of the brutality of the Bohemians and their associates. The war had +begun; and Henry was devastating the region bordering on the Danube and +the Rhine, from Esslingen to Ulm. + +Though his force did not amount to half that of his opponent, Rodolph, +enraged by the crimes he could not prevent, would have gone to meet his +competitor, but for the unanimous opposition of his nobles. While the +Suabian party were deliberating upon the best course to pursue, Henry, +by a forced march, fell unexpectedly upon their rear. Taken by surprise +and overpowered by numbers, they fled in all directions, and Rodolph, +accompanied only by a remnant of his army, escaped with difficulty into +Saxony. Suabia was now at the mercy of the victor. + +Tidings of this disastrous defeat had not yet reached the Lady Margaret. +The scanty intelligence she could occasionally glean was not such as to +brighten the melancholy caused by the absence of her father and +brother. Her fears thickened daily, as rumor, for once unable to +exaggerate, divulged the massacres and impieties of the old +imperialists. Her only relief was in the Sacraments, administered by the +saintly Herman, and in prayer. The wives of the yeomen, not knowing when +to expect the enemy, sought shelter in the castle with their parents and +children. There were gathered the innocent, the aged, the young, the +beautiful, and the Lady Margaret experienced some relief in +administering to their wants and calming their anxiety. She did not rely +much upon the few faithful soldiers who were left to guard the castle; +but though womanly apprehension would often blanch her cheek, and her +frame quiver as some recent deed of shame was unfolded, her confidence +in God continued unabated. + +One afternoon, as the Lady Margaret, surrounded by the inmates of the +castle, was seated in the hall, Bertha, clad in a black mantle, stole +silently into the room, and glancing wildly around, began to traverse +the apartment with rapid strides. Her excited manner attracted much +attention, and many anxious conjectures were made as to the cause of her +meaning gestures. At length, stopping before the Lady Margaret, who +watched her movements with a troubled eye, she sang, almost in a +whisper: + + The sunbeam was bright on their shields as they came, + But dim on their blood-rusted spears; + They gave up the hamlet to pillage and flame, + And scoffed at the kneeling one's tears! + +"Perhaps the enemy are upon us," said a graycoated palmer, who for some +days had shared the bounty of the Lady Margaret. + +At these words, a general murmur ran round the group, and then all was +still as death. + +Bertha resumed, in a louder tone: + + They come--they come--the groan, the shout + Of death and life ring wildly out! + The sky is clouding at their cry, + As they toss their reeking blades on high; + Arm, gallants all! and watch ye well, + Or to-morrow's chime will be your knell. + +As she concluded the rough fragment, she extended her arm to the south, +and shaking her finger menacingly, muttered, "They come!" + +This thrilling announcement called forth more than one cry from the lips +of the trembling listeners. To increase the panic, a groom burst into +the room, and whispered something into the Lady Margaret's ear that made +her start and turn pale as marble. Awhile she sat motionless and +apparently sinking. But it was not long before her weakness disappeared, +and her face assumed a serene, undaunted expression that imparted new +hope to those who were sobbing about her. The wailing was hushed as she +rose and said, calmly and without faltering: + +"We shall probably be attacked in a few hours by an inferior force. Let +us pray to God that we may be able to defeat their malice." + +In uttering this she had fallen upon her knees, and the rest of the +group, imitating her example, knelt beside her. When that solemn and +fervent prayer was over, the voice of the gray palmer was again heard, +as he cried: + +"If any man here can still hurl stone, or thrust spear, let him follow +me to the walls!" + +About six, in whom age had not quenched the fire or strength of youth, +and as many beardless youths, sprang up at the call, and accompanied the +speaker out of the room. + +Exclusive of this new force, the defenders of the castle were not more +than twenty, yet so admirable were its defences that they might hold in +check an attacking party of more than a hundred. The warder and his men +were grouped together at the main gate, straining their eyes against the +horizon, where the smoke of some cottages indicated the presence of the +foe, when the palmer advanced and asked permission to assist them. This +was readily granted, and the recruits were soon supplied with defensive +armor and the usual weapons. The palmer wore his headpiece over his +hood, and, with his breast-plate over his gown, which, tucked up with +more than John Chandos' prudence, but half revealed the thigh-pieces +beneath it, he was equally conspicuous and grotesque. + +A body of mounted men could now be plainly seen rapidly advancing. They +no longer stayed to desolate the humble dwellings in their path, but +swept on against the stately castle which seemed to bid them defiance. +The Lady Margaret was now among the soldiers, animating them to +resistance. Guided by the palmer, to whom the command had been tacitly +yielded, the men were busily engaged in carrying large stones up to the +battlements over the archway. + +"Who are our assailants?" asked the maiden, as with a firm step she +mounted the wall. + +The advancing troops rode up to the raised drawbridge, displaying as +they came the picturesque costume and swarthy face of the Bohemian +marauder. The Lady Margaret's cheek was now deeply flushed, and the +haughty spirit of her race flashed within her eyes and curled her lip in +scorn. + +"They are not a hundred," she said to the palmer, who stood at her side. + +In reply, the palmer pointed to a body of men-at-arms, then emerging +from a clump of trees in which they had been hitherto concealed. Her +color fell at the sight of this new force--yet only for a moment: the +next instant her cheek resumed its glow. This column, about a hundred +strong, approached slowly and cautiously, as if expecting a sally, until +they too had reached the moat. + +"We call upon you to open your gates!" exclaimed a knight, who rode a +little in advance. + +"To whom?" replied the Lady Margaret, in a loud voice. + +"To your rightful king and master, Henry of Austria!" + +"We do not own a monarch," she returned, "who has forfeited the crown, +and our gates shall be closed against all who come in his name." + +"You refuse to surrender?" + +"Yes!" + +"Prepare then, for we will force a passage!" + +"We are ready, and invite you to begin!" + +The animation which had hitherto supported the maiden gave way, and, +all trembling, she descended the rough steps and returned to the castle. + +The attack was at once begun. The assailants were not supplied with +cross-bows or instruments for casting stones, and the palmer with the +soldiers, who readily submitted to his command, could safely watch their +operations from the battlements. Some with their battle-axes dashed into +the moat and swam across to cut the chain which raised the bridge; but +hardly had they reached the shore before they were struck down with +stones hurled from the walls. The palmer's object was to hold out until +nightfall, and create as much delay as was attainable. The sun was +already half hidden behind the hills. + +But the fall of the bridge now became inevitable. Their ammunition was +exhausted, and three of the assailants, armed with axes, occupied the +bridge, while others were arriving at intervals. + +"Let us at least gain five minutes," exclaimed the palmer. "One sortie +for the Pope and Rodolph of Suabia!" + +The bars were withdrawn and the gallant band poured out. + +"Suabia!" shouted the palmer, as he launched a heavy mace at one who was +hewing at the chain, and felled him to the earth. With a well-aimed +thrust he laid another at his feet, and so well was he seconded that the +bridge was soon cleared. This gallant feat was greeted with cries of +rage from their opponents on the other bank, many of whom, forgetting +their heavy armor in their indignation, leaped into the water and sank, +muttering idle imprecations. For some minutes the defenders held the +bridge, but fearful of being intercepted, they made good their retreat +and stood safe within the gate, without the loss of a man. + +As further resistance was impossible, the bridge was abandoned to its +fate, and was speedily lowered, amid the rejoicings and threats of the +besiegers. It was now toward twilight, and the strong gate would baffle +their efforts till dark. When that was won, the ballium and the inner +wall could still be disputed. + +"There is nothing to be done now," said the palmer to his companions; +"and you had better go to the castle and take some refreshment, for we +will soon have need of all our strength." + +As they retired at his suggestion, he climbed to the crenelles and +looked anxiously out upon the plain until the men returned; when, +resigning the barbican to the warder, he went to receive the thanks of +the Lady Margaret, who expressed her gratitude for his services by +waiting upon him in person. + +The assailants had cut down a tree which they used as a battering-ram +against the gate; but the stern bars were yet unbroken. It was now +pitch-dark. A thunderstorm had suddenly gathered, and the report of the +distant bolt came upon the ear, mingling with the still more appalling +clash of the beam against the gate. + +Brief indeed was the repose of the palmer before he was again at the +embrasures. Bold as he was, he trembled as a blinding flash poured a +flood of livid light over the plain and castle. It was not the sudden +bolt that awed him; but the lightning streamed upon a host of armed men, +stretching away as far as the eye could reach. They were not half a +mile off. Another flash leaped out, and revealed a forest of spears. "It +is the king himself!" muttered the palmer; "we will be surrounded by a +host! God assist us, or we are lost!" + +Such were the sounds that trembled on his lips as he abandoned his post. +Selecting the groom who had announced the enemy, he whispered to him: + +"Do you wish to save your mistress?" + +"With my life!" said the man. + +"Then lead me to the postern gate." + +In their impetuosity, the attacking party had neglected to blockade this +avenue, before darkness prevented them from discovering it. The banks of +the moat opposite the gate had been made shelving, so as to afford a +means of retreat to the besieged, without giving any advantage to the +besieger. When they had gained the postern and drawn back the bolts, the +palmer said to his companion: + +"Now, as you value life and honor, saddle the best three horses--one for +yourself, one for your lady, the third for me--swim the moat, and wait +till I come." + +The groom promised obedience, and they separated--the groom to the +stable, and the palmer in quest of the Lady Margaret. He found her in +the midst of her dependents, praying in the oratory. It was a sight to +make the heart bleed--that defenceless group, with tearful eyes and +hands raised trembling to heaven, now starting as the iron gate groaned +beneath the heavy blows, now glancing timidly around as the lightning +streamed in upon them. The palmer stepped up to the maiden and drew her +aside. + +"You must fly with me!" he said. + +"Why? Are we not safe?" + +"Before one may count a hundred, we are surrounded by the whole army of +the tyrant!" + +This sudden and awful disclosure was too much for the frail maiden, +already exhausted by watching and excitement. She grasped his wrist, and +shuddering as she fixed her eyes on him, staggered forward, and would +have fallen, had not the palmer caught her now unconscious form, and, +raising it in his arms, passed from the room. Through the gallery, down +the staircase, along the portico he passed, as swiftly as though he +carried but a child. The wind came damp and cold against his cheek, the +rain poured pitilessly upon his head, the arrowy lightning seemed to +play around his feet, but manfully he hurried on with his precious +charge. The gate was reached; he paused but an instant to hail the groom +and take breath, then slid into the moat, and in a short space stood +safe upon the other side. Here he staid but to envelop the maiden in his +own heavy cloak, which he had snatched up when the rain began. As her +consciousness was but imperfectly restored, the palmer mounted one of +the horses and placed her before him. The groom, at his direction, +sprang to the saddle and led the third animal. + +When they were a little within the wood, the palmer exclaimed + +"Can you find the road to Count Montfort's?" + +The groom replied in the affirmative. + +"Then take the lead, and strike it at the nearest point." + +After groping for some minutes, they succeeded in hitting it, and, aided +by the lightning, pursued their course as swiftly as the stormy night +permitted. + +The Lady Margaret was awakened to her situation only to pour forth +torrents of tears. In vain the palmer tried to moderate her grief--she +could scarcely be persuaded from returning. + +The rain had now ceased, and as the clouds rolled away, they obtained +light enough to continue their flight more rapidly and securely. + +"Look!" cried the groom, as they stood on the top of a lofty hill. The +palmer could scarcely repress an inclination to throttle his imprudent +friend; for as the Lady Margaret turned her head, she saw a column of +smoke and flame curling up, as if it warred against the skies. + +"It is my father's castle!" she said. "Oh, what has become of those we +left?" she added shuddering. "Let us trust in God!" murmured the palmer. +Brighter and brighter grew the flame--higher and higher rose the lurid +column. Still the Lady Margaret continued to gaze on the fiery pillar. +At last the light suddenly expanded and burned awhile with intense +brilliancy. It was but for a moment. Dimmer and dimmer grew the flame, +and darkness soon settled over the ashes of Stramen Castle. + +The palmer now placed the maiden upon the third horse, and led the way +with his hand upon her bridle. Two hours more brought them to the +fortress of Tübingen, where the brave Count Montfort, though refusing to +join Rodolph, had designed to hold out to the last against his perjured +and sacrilegious rival. The palmer demanded admittance in the name of +Albert of Hers, and instantly obtained it. + +The generous countess received the daughter of Stramen with open arms, +and the count swore first to protect and then to avenge her. Nor was the +palmer forgotten. Despite his ridiculous costume, now soiled and torn +and stained with blood, he exhibited no embarrassment when ushered into +the presence of the noble group. + +"The Lady Margaret would know her deliverer," said the countess. + +The palmer removed his head-piece and threw back his hood. + +"Do you remember me, my lady?" he asked, with a smile. + +The maiden looked as one striving to recall a dream. + +"Do you remember Ailred of Zurich, the minnesinger?" + +Her cheek turned scarlet as she exclaimed, "Oh I how much I owe to you!" + +"You owe me nothing, lady," returned Humbert. + +"Is my life nothing?" + +"If you prize that," was the reply, "reserve your thanks for him who +made your safety my duty." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + + Hark to the trump and the drum, + And the mournful sound of the barbarous horn, + And the flap of the banners that flit as they're borne, + And the neigh of the steeds, and the multitude's hum, + And the clash, and the shout, "They come, they come!" + + SIEGE OF CORINTH. + +Rodolph was received with open arms by the Saxons. Dukes, counts, barons +and gentlemen hastened to Merseburg, where, at a grand festival in his +honor, he was solemnly acknowledged king of the Saxons. On every side +the Saxons were flying to arms against their old enemy, and the princes +unanimously advised the new monarch to march against his competitor, who +had been recently again anathematized by the Papal legates. Rodolph, +burning to retrieve his defeat and to save Suabia from further +desolation, hearkened eagerly to suggestions that chimed so well with +his own inclinations. He tarried only to wait the reinforcements of Welf +and Berthold, and, hoping to expedite their union with him, marched upon +Melrichstadt in Franconia. + +Henry was no sooner apprised of this intended junction, than he resolved +to defeat it. Instantly evacuating Suabia, he led his powerful army +toward Saxony. He had deployed twelve thousand peasants to cut off the +two dukes, and advanced with the rest of his force to the banks of the +Strewe. Before reaching the river, he ascertained that Rodolph was +encamped on the opposite side. It now occurred to his unprincipled mind, +that he might deprive his rival even of the warning which his open +approach would give, by deputing a flag of truce to solicit a parley. +The artifice succeeded. Scarcely had the deputation left the Saxon camp, +before Henry began the attack. Unprepared for this treacherous movement, +Rodolph had barely time to form his ranks and address a few words of +encouragement to his troops. He was answered with a shout that attested +the eagerness of his soldiers for the fray. Already the clang of arms, +the cries of the living, and the groans of the dying were heard along +the line. The army of Rodolph was drawn up in two divisions--one +commanded by the king, the other by the valiant Otto of Nordheim. As the +division of Otto was a little in the rear, that of the monarch was for a +time exposed alone to the overwhelming numbers of the enemy. But nobly +indeed was the brunt of the battle borne. Rodolph waited not the onset, +but led on his columns to the charge. Then Suabian and Saxon darted +forward shoulder to shoulder, and the lords of Hers and Stramen, side by +side, shouted their battle-cries and hurled their followers upon the +opposing ranks. Such was the ardor inspired by Rodolph that, at the +first shock, two of Henry's columns were broken. But this advantage did +not long avail against equal courage and superior numbers. Henry was at +the head of the finest troops in the empire. But the consciousness of +the sacredness of their cause made the soldiers of Rodolph invincible. +Already Eberard le Barbu, the faithful counsellor of Henry, the Count +of Hennenburg, Thibalt, and Henry of Lechsgemund had fallen around their +lord. At this moment some bishops, retiring from the ranks of Rodolph, +communicated a panic to those around them. It was in vain that Rodolph +displayed the brilliant valor that had won him the name of the first +knight of the times--that the Lord of Hers put forth his utmost skill, +and the Baron of Stramen displayed his unrivalled strength. Menace and +entreaty failed alike, nor could example or reproach recall the +fugitives. + +"Why does not Otto advance!" exclaimed Rodolph, who, by dint of almost +superhuman exertion, had preserved his front still unbroken. "Unless I +am supported within a minute, the battle is lost." + +Hardly had the words escaped his lips, before the war-cry of +Saxony--"St. Peter! St. Peter!" burst from three thousand throats, and +the noble Otto and the Count Palatine Frederick could be seen leading on +their troops, all fresh and panting for the fight. Borne down by this +vigorous assault, the pursuing column fell back in confusion, and were +routed with great slaughter. Rodolph, having rallied his men, rushed on +to where the imperial standard was waving, and with his own hand cut +down the banner of his rival. A cry now arose: "Henry is dead!" +Dispirited and borne down, the troops of Henry turned and fled in +confusion. They were pursued up to the gates of Würtzburg, where the +vanquished monarch found an asylum. The Saxons passed the night on the +battle-field, amid hymns of praise and cries of joy. + +In the morning, Rodolph, from his inferiority being unable to pursue +his victory, reentered Merseburg in triumph; and Henry, unwilling to +hazard another engagement, fell back upon Ratisbon to levy new troops. + +Thus ended the battle of Melrichstadt: all night the waters of the +Strewe, as they glided carelessly along, were red with the noblest blood +in Germany. + +Some hours after nightfall, when all the requisite precautions had been +taken, Gilbert de Hers, unharmed, but worn out by the fatigues of the +day, retired to his father's tent. He was alone, for the Lord of Hers +was in council with the king. It was a sultry night in August, and, +stripping off his armor, he threw himself upon a couch, and gazed +languidly but steadily at the flickering watch fires. He had been +knighted on the field by the king, and had nobly worn his spurs, but his +thoughts were evidently not running on his own prowess or the praises of +his monarch. A listless calm had succeeded his late excitement. His +meditations were rather rudely interrupted by the entrance of a man who +dashed aside the curtains of his tent and pressed the young noble's hand +to his lips. + +"Humbert!" exclaimed the astonished youth, springing to his feet; and +embracing his trusty follower, he poured forth question upon question +with such rapidity that Humbert did not even attempt a reply. When +Gilbert had composed himself sufficiently to listen, the gallant +retainer began to relate all that had occurred at the lordship of +Stramen. Gilbert listened mute and breathless until informed of the Lady +Margaret's safe arrival and princely reception at the fortress of +Tübingen. Then, forgetting his rank in his joy and gratitude, he threw +his arms around his companion's neck, and forced into his hands the +chain of gold which had nearly proved fatal to him at the tournament. + +"The morning after our arrival at Tübingen--" resumed Humbert. + +"Yes--go on!" said the youth, who not until then had reflected upon the +danger of her position, even at Tübingen, and was eagerly drinking in +the words of his companion. + +"The morning after our arrival we saw Henry's whole army drawn out in +the plain. We were summoned to surrender. The whole court replied: 'A +Montfort holds no parley with a perjured king and false knight.' +Instantly we were furiously assaulted on all sides. But the defences +were complete and completely manned, and they fell back foiled at every +point. For three long days we held the barbican against their united +efforts. On the morning of the fourth they began to retire, and before +sunset we were left without an enemy. When I found that my services were +no longer required, I determined to return to Hers, and then seek you +here." + +"Had the Lady Margaret recovered from her fright and fatigue?" asked the +youth. + +"With the exception of a slight cough, brought on, I suppose, by the +rain." + +Gilbert's next question related to his paternal estate. + +"The chapel stands uninjured," said Humbert. + +"And the castle?" + +"The blackened walls alone remain!" + +"We shall be avenged!" cried the young knight, drawing a deep breath. +"How was the chapel preserved?" + +"Numbers of women and children had fled there for protection, and our +good Father Herman, standing in the doorway, told the miscreants they +must pass over his body. He would have fallen a victim to his zeal, had +not the Duke Godfrey de Bouillon interposed and driven back his soldiers +with loud reproaches." + +"Where is Herman now?" + +"Among his poor flock, who have lost almost all--endeavoring to procure +them food and shelter, and exhorting them to patience and submission to +the will of God." + +"How fared Stramen Castle?" + +"Even worse than your own." + +"And the church?" continued Gilbert. + +"Was despoiled and fired." + +At this instant the curtain of the tent was parted again, and Father +Omehr stood before them. + +When informed of the fate of his church, the missionary calmly raised +his eyes to heaven and repeated, in a clear, steady voice, those sublime +words: "The Lord has given and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the +name of the Lord!" + +But when apprised of the position of his parishioners, who must +inevitably have perished from the oldest to the youngest, the old man +bent his head upon his breast, and, pressing his hands to his face, wept +bitterly. He soon recovered his habitual resignation, and then, turning +to Gilbert, said mournfully: + +"Do you see, my son, that God is _beginning_ to punish our feud?" + +Immediately after his victory, Rodolph despatched messengers to the Pope +to give him the intelligence, and implore him to recognize the king in +the victor. + +We always approach with veneration and extreme diffidence the character +of this mighty man. It is difficult, indeed, to form an adequate idea of +his moral grandeur. The better you study his views, the more you are +astonished at his wisdom and fore-sight; the deeper your scrutiny of his +motives, the higher your respect for his sanctity. His was an age of +transition. The great question was still undecided: Shall liberty or +tyranny prevail--barbarism or civilization? This question depended upon +the answer to another: Shall the Church of God be free or become the +creature of temporal power? Already William the Conqueror and Henry of +Austria were trying to fetter the spouse of Christ--already the gulf was +opening that threatened spiritual Rome with destruction. Then it was +that Gregory VII saved the Church as Curtius saved the city; but while +the pagan has been raised to the skies, the Christian has been insulted +and belied. + +Never can we sufficiently contemplate the spectacle of one man +contending against the world! Not a chieftain, at the head of an army, +subduing kingdom after kingdom, but a priest, without a carnal weapon, +resisting a continent combined at once to crush him, and finally +vanquishing by his death. Uninspired by ambition, assailed by every +earthly motive, God alone could have directed, and God only could have +upheld him. The Emperor of Austria had sworn to depose him, the +Italians promised to assist his antagonist. With scarce a footing in +Germany or Italy, cooped up on a barren peak, he wrestled with the +haughty conqueror of England, humbled the pride of Nicephorus Botoniates +who had usurped from Michael Paripinasses the empire of the East, and +deposed Guibert the guilty Bishop of Ravenna. Yet amid these cares, such +as human shoulders seldom knew before or since, he forgot not the +objects to which he had dedicated his life--the punishment of simony and +the preservation of ecclesiastical purity. It was in the attainment of +these, that he arrayed kingdoms against him and died in exile at +Salerno. Harassed and chained down as he was, the councils of Anse, +Clermont, Dijon, Autun, Poietiers, and Lyons were thundering against +simony and incontinency. + +It would be presumptuous to offer a word in defence of the conduct of +such a man, had not his actions been so grievously misstated, and his +aims so ungenerously misinterpreted. It were as well to point out the +sun when the eye is dazzled by its brightness. + +Gregory received Rodolph's envoys with every mark of affection, but +dismissed them, saying he could not comply with their request. The +Pontiff's object was to keep royalty within its legitimate sphere, not +to depose a particular king, and he wished to accomplish this with as +little bloodshed as possible. He saw clearly enough that to declare for +Rodolph would be to proclaim war to the knife. He also hoped that Henry +would have recourse to his mediation after his defeat. He was again +disappointed. His very friends now began to desert him, upbraiding him +with ingratitude and coldness. The Saxons addressed him several epistles +in which they threatened to abandon him. But less moved by their threats +than their entreaties, the Pontiff accused them of weakness and +insolence. There was another reason sufficient to deter him from +confirming the nomination of Rodolph, had none other opposed it. All +Italy, with few exceptions, espoused the cause of Henry, and waited only +the pontifical coronation of his rival, to rise in open rebellion. When +the history of the times is carefully studied, it will be confessed that +the Pope's refusal to accede to Rodolph's request was dictated by the +greatest wisdom, enlightened and purified by the greatest virtue and +forbearance. + +Still hoping to arrest the purple tide of civil war, Gregory despatched +legate after legate to Henry, charging them to omit no lawful means to +incline the monarch to peace, and induce him to abide by the decision of +a diet which should be convened to judge between him and his rival. This +was the pacific adjustment to which the Pontiff looked. But Henry +remained deaf to all these remonstrances, constantly declaring that the +sword alone must decide. He was again at the head of a powerful army, +and burned to retrieve the lustre of his arms. Rodolph, perceiving that +another battle was inevitable, prepared for it without delay. Each king +was now in quest of the other. + +They met near Fladenheim in Thuringia. As at Melrichstadt, the allied +forces of Suabia and Saxony were drawn up in two divisions under Rodolph +and Otto. The former occupied a steep hill on the bank of a deep +stream, which separated the combatants. Otto with his Saxons was +stationed in the van, and was to sustain the attack, while the division +of Rodolph was to act as a reserve. It was a bitter cold day in January, +and a thick mist had canopied the river. Under cover of this, Henry, by +a retrograde movement, gained the rear of his adversary. Rodolph, +unconscious of this, was anxiously listening for the din of battle as +the fog partially obscured his view. Gilbert had never seen the new +king's noble brow so calm and unclouded--he had never seen his eye flash +so proudly and joyously, or the same sweet, buoyant smile upon his lips. +But as the hostile army filed out into the plain, and Rodolph found that +the enemy he had expected in front was in his rear, a deep frown for a +moment dispelled his smiles. It was only for a moment. He saw that Henry +was now between him and Otto. + +"Ride to my noble Otto," he said to Gilbert, who was at his side, "and +bid him charge at once." Before Rodolph had altered his array, Gilbert +brought back the Saxon's answer: + +"Otto of Nordheim declines to abandon the advantages of his position, +and says he will not fail you, should you require his assistance." + +"It is well," said the king, frowning slightly; "he will not fail us." +Then turning to Albert of Hers, he said, in a whisper: "Otto wishes the +glory, of deciding the day, as at Melrichstadt. Let us try that he may +obtain the laurel of victory instead of the odium of defeat. Gentlemen!" +he said, in a loud voice, exchanging cheerful smiles with the Suabian +nobles around him, "you have now an opportunity of meeting face to face +the desolators of your country. Soldiers!" he said, mingling among his +troops, "there are the Bohemians who butchered your wives and families!" +As the whole body clamored for the signal to begin, Rodolph gave the +word, and the chivalry and yeomanry of Suabia swept rapidly down the +hill. They were met at the base by the whole army of Henry. Still, +nothing daunted, Rodolph displayed his impetuous valor, the lords of +Hers and Stramen rushed on the destroyers of their castles, and Gilbert +and Henry fought side by side, each trying to outstrip the other. At +this moment, as Rodolph was tugging at his lance to draw it from a body +of a knight he had pierced, it was seized by Vratislaus, Duke of +Bohemia. As Vratislaus put forth all his strength to disarm his +antagonist, Rodolph suddenly yielded up the weapon, and as the duke +staggered back, sprang upon him with his sword. Timely succor alone +saved the Bohemian. + +"He will be rewarded for capturing my lance," said Rodolph, calmly. "Had +not his friends been so fleet, he might have had his recompense in +another world." + +But the Suabians, opposed to three times their number, were beginning to +retreat, when Otto of Nordheim, true to his word, emerged from the mist +and fell upon the enemy's flank. + +"Well done, thou Saxon eagle!" exclaimed Rodolph, eagerly, seeing the +discomfited foe staggering before this unexpected and vigorous attack. +"Henry of Stramen, ride to the duke, and tell him he has won the day." + +Rodolph, surrounded by some of his barons, among whom were the lords of +Hers and Stramen and Gilbert, was posted upon a little knoll, watching +the progress of the fight, when Henry returned with Otto's +acknowledgments to the king. + +"Sire!" said Albert of Hers, riding up to the monarch, "your cunning +rival there has profited by this mist, and I think we may now turn it to +our account." + +"How?" asked the king. + +"The enemy has left his camp in our rear--we may cross the river +unperceived and surprise it. Give me five hundred men, and I will not +leave him as much as would satisfy a peasant." + +Rodolph instantly acceded to the request, and commanded the Baron of +Stramen to assist in the enterprise. Though somewhat loath to unite in +any undertaking with his sworn enemy, Sir Sandrit had learned to subdue +his personal prejudices for the welfare of Germany. And perhaps his +desire to avenge his recent wrongs overpowered his aversion to the +author of older injuries. He readily assented, and now, united for once, +the rival clans of Hers and Stramen moved rapidly across the ice on +their chivalrous mission. By a well-executed movement they came +unperceived upon the guard. No quarter was given there; scarce a hostile +soldier escaped. Sir Albert bade his men spare not the cowards whose +swords were red with the blood of babes and mothers. Sir Sandrit, at the +top of his voice, shouted, "Remember the castle!" Henry and Gilbert +unrelentingly pursued the terror-stricken fugitives. When they returned +to the captured camp, every article of luxury was gone. The vessels of +gold and silver, which the Patriarch of Aquileia and many of the other +nobles had brought to grace the revels of their king, were now in the +hands of their rough victors, who brandished the precious goblets in the +air, crying, "Death to the spoilers of Suabia!" The purple curtains, +torn into shreds, were trailed in the clotted gore and dust. Before many +minutes the pillage was as complete as the surprise. When nothing +remained to slay or plunder, the barons gave the signal to retreat, and +they recrossed the ice. Had they remained an instant longer, Henry IV +would have fallen into their hands; for hardly had they left, before the +monarch, flying from the battle-field, conducted by a guide named Louis, +entered his ruined camp. + +The battle was over when the detachment reached the scene of action. +Folkmar, governor of Prague, had fallen, Henry had fled, and the +Bohemians were routed with prodigious slaughter. The fugitives rallied +under the walls of Wartburg. But they were speedily dispersed and +pursued, until nightfall saved them from further molestation. + +"The mist of Fladenheim is clearing away," said Rodolph, pointing to the +setting sun, which now broke out in unclouded splendor, as the fog +vanished before a strong north wind. That day was like his life, most +brilliant at its close. Otto now advanced, and the two monarchs embraced +with mutual affection and esteem. Whatever rivalry there might be +between them was forgotten in success. + +Henry retired into Franconia and dismissed his army, and Rodolph again +solicited the Pope to confirm his election. + +The news of these victories imparted some consolation to the Lady +Margaret's breast, now torn with anxiety and solicitude. Her grief was +not lightened because her own misfortunes were avenged in Henry's +adversity, but because the chances of peace were increased by Rodolph's +success. She was now incapable of relishing revenge. The feudal +antipathies so long nourished and so early instilled as to be almost a +part of her existence, were entirely, eradicated. From the evening of +her interview with Father Omehr, before the now ruined Church of the +Nativity, she had dedicated her life to the extinguishment of the feud +between the houses of Hers and Stramen. For this she had prayed, for +this she had toiled. But her labors were interrupted by the harsh music +of war, by gong and tymbalon. + +What could she do now? Nothing. Nothing? When she knelt before the altar +at Tübingen before the sun had risen, and the Countess of Montfort felt +as if she had given shelter to an Angel, was she doing nothing? When she +lingered in the oratory of our Blessed Mother long after the sun had +set, and the menials passed by on tiptoe lest they should mar the +celestial expression of her face, was she doing nothing? There had come +a deeper lustre still into the Lady Margaret's eye, and the blush on her +cheek mingled not so freely with the pure white in which it was cradled. +Perhaps her head was not so erect--perhaps the line of the back had lost +in firmness what it gained in grace. Already the men and women of +Montfort had learned to love and bless her, and as she passed among them +serenely and silently, like a spirit of light, and as they marked the +strange transparency of her features, they would salute her with a +feeling in which awe prevailed, and, after thoughtfully gazing at her +awhile, transfer their glance to the skies. The Lady of Montfort loved +to hear the maiden sweetly singing the _Salve Regina_, for which Humbert +had invented or selected a melody of singular beauty, but often, when +the hymn was concluded, the countess's cheeks would be bathed in tears, +and she would fold the Lady Margaret in her arms, and gaze up earnestly +into her face. + +Gilbert! Gilbert! come read this face of more than earthly beauty! See +if the words that haunt you are chiselled there! + + + + +CHAPTER IX + + Glory is like a circle in the water, + which never ceaseth to enlarge itself + Till, by wide spreading, it disperse to nought. + + SHAKESPEARE. + +The battle of Fladenheim was fought just as Gregory VII was opening his +seventh synod at Rome. Hardly had the ancient canons been renewed and +Guibert of Ravenna excommunicated, before the envoys of Rodolph +appeared, and, after reciting Henry's fresh iniquities, supplicated +their master's coronation and his rival's deposition. + +The Pope had not failed to invite his impious antagonist to abide by his +decision, but his recent defeat seemed only to have confirmed his +obstinacy. It was evident that Henry would keep the field while a hope +of success remained, and that peace could not be recovered but by the +complete triumph of one of the hostile parties. The Pontiff no longer +hesitated. Since all hope of an amicable adjustment had fled, the +interests of the Church and of mankind required the ascendency of +Rodolph; and Gregory saw that to withhold his sanction now, was to peril +his cause, or at least to prolong the contest. The victory of Fladenheim +had calmed the impetuosity of the Italian nobles who burned to declare +for Henry; and they were disposed to preserve a safe neutrality. The +cruelties and vices of the Franconian were past endurance; the moment +for which the Suabian so patiently and yet so ardently looked, had at +length arrived. Rising before the crowded council, the noble Pontiff, +giving voice to a holy enthusiasm he could not restrain, invoked the aid +of St. Peter, the Prince of Apostles, and of St. Paul, the Teacher of +the Nations. He called upon them to witness, that in spite of his grief, +his groans, and his tears, he had been chosen their most unworthy +successor; and that princes, ecclesiastics, and courtesans were leagued +to accomplish his death or exile. "By _your_ authority," he exclaims, +"relying upon the mercy of God and the pity of His Virgin Mother, I +excommunicate Henry and all his partisans, and absolve his subjects from +their allegiance. And even as Henry is justly deprived of his royalty by +his pride, his disobedience, and perfidy, so are the same power and +royal authority granted to Rodolph for his humility, his submission, and +his merits." + +The envoys of Rodolph hastened back to Saxony, bearing him the Papal +confirmation of his election and the benediction so fervently +pronounced. The king and his army were inspired with the most lively joy +and confidence. Those who before had dreaded the result, no longer +doubted, but deemed the agony of the empire already ended. Mass was +celebrated amid universal rejoicings, and Saxon and Suabian forgot the +desolation of their homes in this presage of victory and peace. The camp +of Henry presented another scene. The excommunicated king abandoned +himself to the most violent transports of fury. He swore the destruction +of the daring Pontiff and the usurper who now went forth as the chosen +champion of the Holy See. He assembled at Mayence thirty bishops and a +proud array of princes and barons. + +Here again was acted the solemn farce of the conventicle of Brixen. A +decree was prepared and published, asserting that it was necessary to +cut off from the communion of the faithful, a priest who had been rash +enough to deprive the august person of majesty of all participation in +the government of the Church, and to strike him with anathema. "He is +not the elect of God," runs the instrument, "but owes his elevation to +his own unblushing fraud and corruption. He has ruined the Church--he +has distracted the State; he has embittered the life of a _pious and +peaceful_ monarch, upheld a perjured rebel, and scattered everywhere +discord, jealousy, and adultery. For this, here in final council at +Mayence, we have resolved to depose, expel, and, if he disobey our +command, to doom to eternal condemnation a monster who preaches the +pillaging of churches and assassination, who abets perjury and homicide, +who denies the Catholic and Apostolic faith concerning the Body and +Blood of our Lord Jesus Christ--this accursed Hildebrand, this ancient +ally of the heretic Berengarius, this conjurer and magician, this +necromancer, this monk possessed by a devil, this vile apostate from the +faith of our fathers." + +After this violent invective had been launched, Guibert of Ravenna was +unanimously elected anti-pope, under the name of Clement III. Henry next +addressed himself to win the support of England; but Cardinal Lanfranc +condemned his precipitation, and refused to unite in these insults and +outrages. + +The brief respite from arms that followed the battle of Fladenheim was +over. Hostilities had commenced. Cries of war were heard from every +quarter, and while the two kings were mustering their strength for +another great struggle, the partisans of Rodolph and Henry were daily +mingling in deadly strife. Nor were princes and counts, knights, pages, +and vassals alone in the field, but the spear and sword flashed in the +hands of bishops, abbots, and monks. Ulrich, Abbot of Saint Gall, was +ravaging Linzgau and Thurgovia, demolishing the castles of Otto, of +Marchdorf, Marquard of Bregence, and Hartman of Kyburg, and forcing the +friends of Rodolph to fly before him. + +These trivial advantages were amply compensated by the victory of Welf +over Frederick of Hohenstaufen, at Hochstadt, and the occupation of +Augsburg. + +It was in the month of October, 1080, that Henry, confiding in the +superior of numbers and discipline of his army, advanced upon Saxony, +where Rodolph calmly awaited his approach. Each monarch well knew that +the approaching contest would be decisive of his fate, and had omitted +nothing to insure the victory. Anxious to shorten an interval of such +painful suspense, they longed to meet, Henry stimulated by hatred and +the memory of his recent defeats, Rodolph animated by a just indignation +and conscious rectitude. + +Once upon the soil of Saxony, Henry swept the country with fire and +sword to the banks of the Elster. He took a strong position at Mulsen, +and awaited reinforcements from Bohemia. When the desired succor had +arrived, he put his army in motion, intending to desolate the country +and then retire. But he had not advanced far, before he discovered the +allied forces of Saxony and Suabia drawn up to oppose him. Daunted for a +moment, by this gallant host, he fell back upon the Elster. The deep +river prevented a farther retreat. His position was protected by narrow +and difficult approaches, and by a deep morass. Here he passed the +night. + +Early in the morning of the fifteenth of October, the army of Henry was +drawn up in battle array along the Elster, while the vanguard of his +rival became visible in the distance. The soldiers of the former were +unwearied and invigorated by a night of repose; the troops of Rodolph +were jaded with forced marches over roads almost impassable. Rodolph, +apprehensive lest fatigue should prove fatal, would have declined an +immediate action, but he found it impossible to restrain the ardor of +his men. The knights leaped from their sinking steeds and formed +themselves on foot, and the infantry, forgetting their toil at the sight +of the foe, continued to advance. They halted at length on the edge of +the deep morass of Grona, in full view of the opposing army on the other +side. + +With Henry were the bishops of Bâsle and Lausanne with their +men-at-arms, the Count Palatine Herman with all Franconia, Marquard of +Carinthia, and Lutold, his son. Many recreant Bavarians were around him, +and even Suabia raised her arm against her noble duke, in the person of +Werner, Archbishop of Strasburg. There, too, were found Ulrich of +Eppenstein, Arnaud of Lentzburg, Ulrich of Bregenz, Lutold of +Dillingen, the counts and prelates of the house of Welschneuenburg, +Egina of Achalm, and Werner of Gruningen. But conspicuous, even amid +that high-born and martial group, stood the Duke Godfrey of Bouillon and +Frederick of Hohenstaufen. + +Rodolph was surrounded by Altman of Constance, and the mitres of Coire, +Rheinau, Stein, Würtzburg, and Worms; he could touch the hands of +Eckhard of Richenau, of the Abbot of the Convent of All Saints at +Schafhouse, and of William de Hirschau, the most exemplary man of his +day. Welf, Otto of Nordheim, Berthold of Carinthia, and Hugo, Count +Palatine of Tübingen, were ready to support him with their lives, as +they marched on proudly at the head of their vassals and soldiers. +Glittering at his side were raised the lances of Marquard of Bregenz, +Hartman of Dillingen, Burchard of Nellemburg, Cuno and Lutold of Achalm, +Werner of Hapsburg, Adalbert of Calm, Albert of Hers, and Sandrit of +Stramen. + +At the moment the advancing columns halted, the legates of Gregory +appeared in front of the army and imparted the Papal benediction to all +who had taken up arms against the enemy of the Church and of the +liberties of Germany. As if a thunderbolt had stricken them down, the +soldiers sank simultaneously upon their knees, and, with their heads +bent upon their hearts, received the boon so dearly prized. While they +were yet kneeling, the clerks began to intone the eighty-second Psalm, +and the solemn strains could be heard all along the ranks. How sad was +the thought, that this calm music was but the prelude to the groans of +the dying and the hoarse shouts of blood-stained victory! As the army +rose at the last note of the Psalm, the clash of steel, instead of the +mournful chant, was heard along the line. + +Rodolph, pale and thoughtful, but calm and dignified, rode through his +columns, uttering brief expressions of encouragement and confidence, +which were answered by cheers that made the welkin ring. When he had +gained an eminence which commanded a view of both armies, a messenger, +darting from his side, flew like an arrow toward the column of Welf of +Bavaria. After the lapse of a few minutes, the Bavarians had turned the +morass, and were almost within striking distance of the enemy. Without +moving from his position, Frederick of Hohenstaufen waited the assault. +The next instant the Bavarians had encountered the Bohemians hand to +hand. For a time the combat seemed equal, but at length the division of +Welf could be seen slowly falling back. The Suabian nobles, who had +hitherto watched the contest in silence and the deepest interest, +besought the king to permit them to aid the retreating column. But +Rodolph firmly refused. He watched the combatants sternly, but without +moving a muscle, until the main body of Henry's army was in motion, and +then Gilbert could see the smile he had marked at Fladenheim, curling +the hero's lip and lighting up his eye. Yet it was not the same smile: +there was something sadder, yet fiercer in it. Never had his eye flashed +forth such wild lustre, or his bosom heaved with such pent-up emotion. + +Then, as the main body of the Saxons pressed rapidly forward under Otto +of Nordheim, against the foe disordered by pursuit, and Rodolph saw his +plans accomplished, he turned to the Archbishop of Mayence, and +exclaimed, in a voice broken by deep feeling: + +"The day is ours!" + +The prelate uttered a prayer of thanksgiving, and, turning to the king, +said: + +"I give your highness joy!" + +"I may need your prayers rather than your congratulations," replied +Rodolph, in a whisper, and he closed his visor. + +The king still occupied the height from which he had directed the +battle, that had now become general. Around him were the chivalry of +Suabia and his former faithful subjects, acting in concert with a large +body of Saxons. Henry's army was divided into two bodies, one of which, +commanded by the monarch in person, was engaged with Otto, while the +other, led by Godfrey de Bouillon and Frederick of Hohenstaufen, +assailed the Bavarians. Welf, borne down by numbers, still retreated in +obedience to his instructions. + +"Our turn has come at last, gentlemen," cried the king. "Forward!" + +The barons, who had waited as impatiently as hounds in the leash, +required no second bidding, but dashed after their chivalrous monarch, +who was in full course with his lance in rest. Already, in Henry's camp, +the _Te Deum_ was sounding in anticipation of the victory promised by +the supposed rout of the Bavarians. But the arrival of Rodolph changed +the face of affairs. The strife then began in earnest. The enemy +recoiled at first before the king's impetuous charge, but they were +commanded by the ablest knights in the empire, and soon recovered from +their momentary panic. Foremost of all his gallant chiefs, Rodolph +carried death and terror into the Bohemian ranks. He seemed endowed with +supernatural strength, and neither lance nor mace could arrest his +brilliant career. Wherever the foe was thickest, or the fight most +dubious, his white crest gleamed like some fearful meteor. It was +difficult for the Suabian nobles to keep up with their invincible +monarch, and only by dint of the most extraordinary efforts about twenty +of the best lances of his army could prevent his falling alone upon the +hostile masses. Among those who fought at his side were the lords of +Stramen and Hers, Gilbert and Henry. At this moment a band of perhaps +thirty horsemen, with their spears in rest, headed by a knight of +gigantic size and another whose deeds had proclaimed him equally +formidable, came like a thunderbolt through the opening files of the +Bohemians, and fell upon the Suabian group. + +The shock was fearful. Many of the combatants were hurled to the earth; +but the white plume still waved, and Rodolph of Suabia was in mortal +combat with Godfrey de Bouillon. The giant had singled out Sandrit of +Stramen, who spurred to meet him with equal avidity. In an instant both +riders rolled in the dust. The antagonist of Sir Sandrit was the first +to rise, and as the knight of Stramen staggered to his feet, the +battle-axe of his opponent was poised above his head. A moment more and +the Lady Margaret would have been an orphan--for Frederick of +Hohenstaufen's strength was not to be babied by steel casque or bars of +proof. But the axe was destined to take another direction. A mounted +knight, spurring to the rescue of Sir Sandrit, was within a few bounds +of the Lord of Hohenstaufen. Sir Frederick saw his danger, and with +wonderful quickness changed his aim, and discharged the ponderous weapon +against this new assailant. But the Suabian, displaying equal quickness, +fell suddenly upon the neck of his steed, and the flying mass passed +harmlessly over his head, grazing his crest. But as the rider rose to +his seat, a Bohemian knight, darting before Sir Frederick, checked his +career. Such was the fury of the onset that both were unhorsed. The +saddle-girths of the Suabian had given way, but the Bohemian fell, +pierced by the spear of his antagonist. The former sprang uninjured to +his feet, and drawing his sword, rushed against the first object of his +attack. Sir Sandrit, dizzy from his first shock, was staggering beneath +the heavy blows of his powerful opponent, as the knight whose advance we +have marked, crying "God and Suabia!" turned aside a stroke aimed at the +exhausted baron, and stepped between them. + +"Who are you?" said the Lord of Hohenstaufen, parrying a blow and +returning it. "Your shield bears no device; beware lest you fall before +it obtains one!" + +"I shall take a device when I have earned one," was the reply. "My name +would convey nothing to your ears." + +"Then perish in your insignificance!" exclaimed the giant, bringing down +his sword with both hands. But the blow was avoided with admirable +agility, and the combat went on in silence. It seemed as if the struggle +could not last an instant, for Frederick towered full a foot above his +adversary. But the Lord of Hohenstaufen was fatigued by his passage with +the Baron of Stramen, and his wonderful strength was partially balanced +by the superior activity of the Suabian. In the mean time, numbers of +Rodolph's knights had now arrived, and the Duke Godfrey was compelled to +retreat. Frederick of Hohenstaufen lingered until almost surrounded, and +then retired slowly before his antagonist, hoping to obtain some +advantage from the pursuer's impetuosity. + +But the Suabian was as cautious and dangerous as ever. + +"Hold, Sir Knight!" said Frederick, suddenly sinking his sword and +lowering his visor. "I beg your name." + +"I am called Gilbert de Hers," replied the youth, imitating his example. + +"There," cried the Lord of Hohenstaufen, throwing down his glove, "wear +that for me, and say for Frederick of Hohenstaufen, that he rarely coped +with better knight." + +At these words, the giant mounted a horse which a groom had brought him +through the fray, and, waving an adieu, wheeled off to another part of +the field. Gilbert raised the gage and fastened it in his casque. There +was a strong tumult in the young noble's heart. In spite of his +impulsive disposition, he was never so calm as when in danger. Though +sharing the intense excitement of the battle-field, he was not carried +away by the frenzy of the strife. Though the praises of an illustrious +enemy were sounding in his ears, he felt little of the exultation which +such a circumstance might naturally impart. He had rescued the Baron of +Stramen from imminent peril; but though the Lady Margaret's image had +been before him through the horror and glory of the day, it was only for +a moment that he thrilled at the prospect of a relenting father. His +interview with Rodolph had sunk deep into his soul, and not even the +pomp and terror of war could blot from his mind the contemplation of the +king and his solemn language. He knew not why, but he could scarce +withdraw his eyes from the snow-white crest, which, still unwearied, +hung upon the now retiring columns of the foe. The Count Rapatho had +already fallen before the fiery Rodolph, and the _Te Deum_ was hushed as +the mangled corpse was brought into Henry's camp. + +Nor was Otto of Nordheim less successful. At the head of the Saxon +infantry, he had routed the legions of Franconia, and had driven numbers +into the deep and rapid river. Fruitlessly did Henry endeavor to +preserve his array and keep his ground: he was routed at every point. +The Saxons, now certain of victory, would have fallen upon and pillaged +the camp. But Otto was too old a warrior to throw caution aside because +of a partial success. "Wait a moment!" was all the veteran said, as he +checked their appetite for plunder; and the wisdom of his advice was +soon made evident. Henry de Laca, Count Palatine of the Rhine, began to +menace his rear. The troops of the count were fresh, and had been +proved in former trials. As they advanced with the rapidity and +steadiness of veterans, singing the _Kyrie eleison_, they seemed well +able to retrieve the fortunes of the day. + +"Another triumph awaits us!" cried Otto; "let us trust in God!" + +Without hesitating a moment, the gallant Saxon, with his wonted +impetuosity, fell upon the advancing lines, and, though stubbornly +resisted for a time, gained at last a complete victory. When the forces +of the Palatine of the Rhine had been driven across the Elster, Otto +turned to his soldiers, exclaiming: + +"Now to the camp, and take the reward of your valor!" + +In the meanwhile, the retreat of the Bohemians had turned into a +confused flight. Rodolph, in the eagerness of pursuit, had rashly +penetrated too far into the flying masses of the foe, who now turned +upon the pursuer. Awhile the white crest danced amid hostile helmets and +spears--then vanished. + +"He is down!" screamed Gilbert, in agony, hewing his way toward the +king. Rodolph was alone against a host, while his horse sank up to his +knees in the marshy ground. Before succor could arrive, a sword had +cloven through the monarch's wrist, and his right hand fell to the +ground. + +"It is the hand that I raised when swearing allegiance to Henry," +muttered Rodolph, bitterly. With tears in his eyes, Gilbert struggled to +reach the king, who, unarmed and disabled, drove his steed against the +circle that hemmed him in. His crest was gone, and his armor hacked and +stained with blood: still fearlessly he bore up against his foes, and +seemed to rejoice in the unequal strife. The chivalry of Suabia were +spurring fast to the rescue, and Gilbert, now supported by a small band +of friends, was almost at his side, when Godfrey de Bouillon charged the +king with levelled lance. The steel, impelled by a powerful hand, +entered at the groin, and Rodolph, mortally wounded, fell to the ground. +The Bohemians uttered a cry of joy at the king's overthrow, for they +knew him well by his armor and actions. Their triumph was short-lived, +however, for the Suabians, eager to avenge their leader, gave no +quarter, and the victorious Saxons had attacked their rear. + +"Stop not now!" said Rodolph to the nobles about him; and the lords of +Hapsburg, Tübingen, Achalm, Hers, and Stramen swept on to avenge him. +Gilbert remained rooted to the spot. His lance dropped from his hand as +he leaped from his horse and knelt beside his monarch. Already the +helmet had been removed by one who supported the dying hero in his arms. +From Gregory VII to Pius IX, from the Dominican that accompanied Cortez +to the Jesuit who followed a more recent conqueror, the Catholic +missionary had been found in the front of battle. It was Father Omehr +whose breast now pillowed the monarch's head. Gilbert's heart was almost +bursting as he pressed the only remaining hand to his lips and saw that +he was recognized. Feeling he could not long survive, Rodolph raised his +head and asked, in a dying voice, "Whose is the day?" "Yours, my lord, +yours!" replied those who were around him; for Gilbert, unable to speak, +did not attempt to answer, but continued to gaze on the eagle eye over +which the film of death was gathering fast. + +"Yours, my lord, yours," repeated the mourners. At these words, Rodolph +fell back in the missionary's arms, saying, "Then I accept with joy the +end to which God has called me. Death no longer disturbs me, since it +brings victory with it." From this moment he was speechless; and with +his gaze earnestly bent upon his shield, that had been raised by a page, +and on which was blazoned a crowned lion sleeping upon the knees of the +Blessed Virgin, Rodolph of Suabia breathed his last. The calm face of +the dead was not paler than Gilbert, who, unmoved by the shout of +victory, watched the clay that had so lately been--a king. + +While they bore the body to the royal pavilion, the pursuit was +continued with terrible effect. The Saxons remembered the losses they +had suffered five years before--the Suabians saw their desolated homes +and their expiring duke. The small remnant of Henry's army that escaped +the relentless sword and the equally fatal depths of the Elster, were +only reserved for a fate still more dreadful. After wandering about, a +prey to want and misery, they were now butchered by the peasantry of +Saxony and Thuringia, who, armed with hatchets and scythes, flew to +avenge upon the relic the wrongs they had suffered from the whole army. +Many of the fugitives plunged into the forests, preferring the slow +tooth of famine to the swifter stroke of steel. Others, concealing +themselves until the first gust of passion was over, besought the mercy +of the peasantry, who, at last moved with compassion or glutted with +slaughter, received them as fellow-beings, healed their wounds, and sent +them to their homes. Henry of Austria, with a suite little proportioned +to his rank, fled to Bohemia. + +There was none of the exultation of victory in the allied camp that +night: each soldier seemed to feel that the conquest had been too dearly +won. Rodolph was not only beloved by the Suabians, who from their +cradles had experienced his bounty, his virtue, and justice, but he had +endeared himself to the Saxons by his affability, his wisdom, and his +valor. He had healed their private quarrels and humbled their public +enemies; he found them divided and feeble, he left them united and +vigorous. They regarded him as the savior of Saxony, and affectionately +styled him "_Pater patriæ_." Nor was the grief of the bishops and +priests less ardent and sincere, for they felt that a zealous and +dauntless defender of the Church had fallen. + +The soldiers, scattered about in groups, slept little, but whispered to +each other, and fixed their eyes upon the torches that burned so +steadily in the royal pavilion. There was stretched, cold and stiff, the +victor of the day, his noble features rigid in death, while his barons +knelt weeping around the bier, and the Archbishop of Mayence recited +prayers for his soul. The night wore away, and when the morning broke +out cheerfully as though no care were in the world, Gilbert de Hers +still knelt beside the corpse of the king. No tears were in his eyes +then, and the expression of his face varied between deep thought and +deep grief. He might have remarked that the scorn had departed from +Henry of Stramen's lip; but he did not. His mind was occupied with +other things; and silent and sad, he would not leave his vigil beside +the dead. + +Early in the morning of the sixteenth, the victorious army, sadder than +defeat could ever have made it, entered Merseburg. After the obsequies +had been performed with equal solemnity and magnificence, the body of +the king was deposited in the choir of the cathedral. A statue of gilt +bronze for many a year marked the tomb of Rodolph of Suabia. + +On the same evening, when the soldiers were scattered through the town, +and the nobles had retired to such quarters as they could procure, +Gilbert de Hers sought out Father Omehr, and found him in an apartment +which the Archbishop of Mayence had obtained for the missionary. + +Up to the day of his interview with Rodolph at Mayence, Gilbert's mind +had been wholly engrossed with the bright pictures which a vivid and +worldly fancy and a keen ambition to excel can always unfold to the eye +of youth. At times he remembered the night passed in the missionary's +humble dwelling, when Bertha's knife had confined him there, and he saw +again the crucifix and the sacristan. But this was only for a moment. +The image of the Lady Margaret was sure to enter and banish every other +feeling than that of deep love for her. But from the night of the +coronation, a change had fallen upon the youth, which Father Omehr's +keen eye had not failed to remark. He displayed no longer the same +thoughtless gayety or the same dreamy abstraction. He had reveries, it +is true, proceeding from the fear of losing the Lady Margaret, or the +hope of gaining her. The missionary had refrained from questioning the +young knight, nor did Gilbert reveal any secret to his venerable friend. +Whether he might have recovered his former levity can scarcely be +answered, but the death of Rodolph seemed to have extinguished it +forever. So great a change had this last incident wrought in him, that +it was not only evident to Father Omehr and Sir Albert, but all who knew +him were struck with his altered manner. They ascribed it to grief +alone, for they knew him to have been the monarch's favorite. + +When the young noble and the old priest, whose love for each other had +steadily increased, had sat awhile in silence, the latter took his +companion by the hand, and, as the visit seemed to solicit the question, +said, in a tone evincing the interest of a parent: "My son, what ails +you?" + +Then, for the first time, the violent and various feelings which had +been aroused in Gilbert's breast found a vent in tears. An hour almost +passed away before he could compose himself, and then he only said: "To +witness him struck down by death just as he had gained all for which he +lived--to see the fruit of thirty years' labor snatched from his lips +before he could taste it! O God, for what trifles are we toiling!" + +It was difficult to recognize Gilbert de Hers in the pale, excited face +and trembling figure which, with clasped hands and eyes upturned, +uttered these meaning words. + +Another hour passed, and the youth was kneeling at the missionary's +feet. + +Midnight was tolled by the great bell of the cathedral, and Gilbert had +risen. + +"My son," said Father Omehr, as they parted, "you have been taught to +despise the world--the next step is to love God!" + +Otto of Nordheim and Welf of Bavaria had determined to keep their forces +together until apprised of Henry's further designs, and the allied +armies rested upon their arms at Merseburg. In the meantime Henry used +every artifice to raise another army; but such a panic had seized his +adherents, that they declared they would rather be swallowed up in the +earth than again encounter the Saxons. When Otto and Welf were thus +assured of Henry's immediate inability to injure them, they disbanded +the troops which had served them so gallantly. Much as the soldiers +longed to return to their homes, they did not part without some +reluctance. They had long toiled side by side in the same glorious +cause; they had shared the same dangers and the same pleasures. They had +slept and kept watch together. Reminiscences of hair-breadth escapes and +of mutual services had created friendships of no ordinary strength. For +many days the different troops could be seen evacuating the city under +their feudal chiefs, until at last scarce a soldier remained at +Merseburg. + +It was about the first of November that the barons of Hers and Stramen +set out with the relics of their clans for their lordships in Suabia. +The face of Sandrit of Stramen was sterner than ever, and his son seemed +to have caught a portion of his severity. They rode along swiftly, and +whenever they spoke it was about the Lady Margaret. Father Omehr alone +preserved his equanimity, and even he was now unusually absent and +thoughtful. Nor was the retinue of Albert of Hers more cheerful. Sir +Albert's eyes were fixed on the ground in deep dejection; tears were +ever and anon springing into Humbert's eyes, and even the vassals behind +them were gloomy and dispirited. They were returning to a desolated +home, it is true; but, what was worse, they were returning without +Gilbert. + +The Lady Margaret was still at Tübingen. With scarce more fervor did +Gregory VII uphold against the world the measures he deemed essential to +the liberty, unity, and purity of the Church, than did this young girl +pursue the object to which she had consecrated herself--the extinction +of the feud. Humble as were her aim and efforts, when contrasted with +the objects and exertions of the sainted Pontiff, she could still +imitate his piety and perseverance. The reader may have remarked the +changes in the Lady Margaret's character. She was naturally haughty and +impetuous, though generous and sincere. In spite of her piety, that +pride, so difficult to curb, would still break out. But these +infirmities had been zealously combated, until religion had triumphed +over the weakness of humanity. Still, for some time, the Lady Margaret +was unhappy, and accused herself of human love in seeking the +reconciliation, imputing the revolution in her feelings to a culpable +tenderness. But she soon discovered that vanity--that an aspiration +after the _consciousness_ of perfection rather than true +piety--occasioned her uneasiness. She no longer tormented herself with +dangerous mistrusts, but gave all she had to God, begging Him to purify +the gift and supply her mind with the dispositions to render the +offering acceptable. She had learned that most difficult lesson even to +the holy--to hope rather than despond in the conviction of unworthiness. +There was one other victory which the Lady Margaret had gained over +herself: she had suppressed an inclination to return the attachment of +Gilbert de Hers, which she clearly saw could only lead to unfortunate +results. It was the remembrance of this inclination that occasioned the +misgivings which she had at last obtained grace to disregard. + +Such was the Lady Margaret at the time of the battle of Elster. She +frequently reverted to the challenge she had given the assailants of +Stramen Castle, and detected in that defiance a relic of her former +pride. It was the last spark. + +She was now in daily expectation of her father and brother, and of one +almost equally dear--Father Omehr. Her walks were confined to a large +room adjoining her chamber, and thence along the corridor to the chapel. +Her evening exercise was to walk, supported by the Countess of Montfort, +to the altar of the Blessed Virgin, and observe the custom of her +earliest youth, by leaving there a bunch of flowers. She spent most of +the day in a cushioned chair--she was too weak to kneel long. She loved +to sit in the sunlight, holding the countess's hand in her own +attenuated fingers. Then she would speak of her father and brother, and +say that on the morrow they would surely be reunited. She never +mentioned sickness or pain; she saw her companion's tears falling fast +at times, but she would only wipe them away with a smile and an +embrace. As the sunbeams played upon her wasted features, fringing her +hair with gold, and encircling her with a brilliant halo, the countess +would turn away from the lovely vision to hide her emotion, and whisper +to herself: "This is a glimpse of the world beyond the grave!" + + + + +CHAPTER X + + We need not mourn for thee, here laid to rest; + Earth is thy bed, and not thy grave; the skies + Are for thy soul the cradle and the nest. + There live! + + TASSO. + +Toward the close of November, on one of those bright warm days, when +winter, as if in memory of the departed summer, puts by his blasts and +snows, the Countess of Montfort was seated at the bedside of the Lady +Margaret. The countess, though in the bloom of health and youth, was sad +and tearful. The maiden, though her breath was short and difficult, wore +a smile upon her lips. The shadow of death was on her sunken temples, +and had touched her quivering nostril and waxen ear, through which the +light came as through porcelain. Yet the eyes were closed, and the pale +lips moved, and the wasted hands, embracing a crucifix, were joined in +prayer. She could still beg God to heal the feud. How edifying, how +beautiful, how sublime the spectacle!--sublimer than the deeds of +heroes, the conceptions of poets, the aspirations of genius. What is +Archimedes moving the world to the humblest Christian moving heaven by +prayer! + +In a corner of the room a small statue of the Immaculate Mother of God +stood upon a pedestal. The marble figure breathed all that purity and +simplicity so striking in the images which adorned the old Gothic +cathedrals. The eyes of the maiden frequently rested upon it, and as +often as sunset came, she would bid the countess place a bunch of +flowers at its feet. Thus did she continue to the end of her life the +pious custom of her infancy. + +All was still in the darkened chamber, and the rich tapestry hung +mournfully from the walls. The things of earth make the earthly heart +ache in the presence of death. But how joyously the eye of faith kindled +up, as it rested on the face of the meek sufferer! + +The door opened softly, a light step entered, and a female servant +whispered something to the countess. She started and looked suddenly at +Margaret. The invalid had caught the whisper, low as it was. A slight +tinge was visible on her cheek, as she pressed her white fingers to her +breast and said, in a low tone: + +"God be praised! It is my father! Bring him to me." + +Is this dying girl his daughter! Is this attenuated form all that +remains of his noble, his beautiful, his darling Margaret? Like a +blasted pine, the stalwart warrior fell upon his knees, with a groan as +if his heart had burst, and buried his face in the curtains. Henry, all +tears and sobs, caught his sister's outstretched hand and held it to his +heart, gazing in anguish at the ruin of his idol. Behind these knelt +Father Omehr. For a moment the man triumphed over the Christian, and he +too felt the thorn of grief in his throat. But when Margaret's calm eye +rested on him, and her meek smile beamed out, he felt the rapture which +is only known to the holy, when a soul is happily returning to the bosom +whence it came. + +"Let us thank God for having thus united us!" said the Lady Margaret, +and they remained some minutes in silent prayer. + +"Father!" whispered the invalid. + +The broad chest was convulsed and the moan deepened, but that bent, +crushed figure made no reply. + +"Father!" she repeated, as her hand fell, in a caress, upon her parent's +head. + +Sir Sandrit, starting at her touch, looked up and seized the hand. A +minute had changed his face, as if a year had been ravaging there: it +was so furrowed, so haggard. He gazed but an instant at his daughter; +then hid his face again, muttering but one word: "Margaret!" + +"Father," said the maiden to Father Omehr, who now stood at her at her +pillow, "is Albert of Hers at home?" + +The missionary nodded. + +"Let him know that Margaret of Stramen, on her death-bed, entreated him +to fly here without a moment's delay." + +Even the sound of that hated name produced no perceptible impression +upon the heart-broken baron. The Count Montfort, who had just entered +the room, suddenly exclaimed: + +"I, myself, will deliver your message, my child, as quickly as horse can +speed." + +Margaret endeavored to thank him, but, exhausted by excitement and +exertion, she fell back upon her pillow. The countess prudently led the +unresisting father from the room, and despatched Henry to administer to +his grief. + +"I am changed," said Margaret to the missionary, as she recovered. + +"God has changed you for Himself, my child," replied the old man, +struggling with the weakness of human nature, for he had known and loved +her from her infancy. + +"I have hoped so, even in the recollection of my many sins, for His +mercy is infinite. May He uphold and strengthen my father, and teach him +to rejoice in the change he now deplores!" + +The countess left the room, and once more the Lady Margaret opened her +soul to her first confessor. + +The baron knelt all night beside his dying child. He watched her broken +slumbers, as if he feared each might be the last. A thousand sighs of +anguish and affection were given and returned before another day began +to dawn. How precious are the last hours of life! In our inability to +lengthen them, we strive to gather into them more feeling and action +than we could extract from as many years. + +As the sun flashed out the Lady Margaret seemed animated with new +strength. Her father trembled at the suggestion--what if she should +recover! Thus hope feeds upon the wishes of the heart. + +An hour before noon the Count Montfort, accompanied by Albert of Hers, +entered the apartment. Sir Albert, obeying a look which the maiden gave +him, advanced, and with much emotion pronounced the words, "My lady, I +am here!" + +Sir Sandrit had anticipated all; nor did his son manifest the least +surprise. They both stood sorrowful and mute, nor did anger and disdain +appear in the features with which they were so familiar. Albert of Hers +saw, at a glance, the position in which he was placed. + +"Father!" began the sinking girl--"father! let me die in the assurance +of meeting you hereafter. In the name of Him before whom I am soon to +appear, forgive this man!" + +The struggle had already taken place in the baron's soul. When his heart +was trampled in the dust, his pride was broken. The stubborn rock was +smitten by the heaven-directed wand, and the waters of contrition gushed +forth. + +"You have conquered, my child," he murmured, kneeling and kissing her +pale forehead. + +"Not I, my father. God is the conqueror!" + +It seemed as if her upward glance had rested upon something more than +mortal, her face assumed an expression of such unearthly meaning. Sir +Albert, too, knelt beside his ancient foe: he felt it impious to stand. + +The maiden motioned to the countess, who raised and supported her in her +arms and drew back the long hair which had partially covered the hollow +cheeks. Without a word, but with an eloquence that must have charmed the +attendant Angels as much as it entranced the mortals who witnessed it, +she placed her father's hand into Sir Albert's right hand, while Henry +took the left. + +"Albert de Hers," said Sir Sandrit, as the tears coursed down his brown +cheeks, "I freely forgive you and yours; and nevermore shall my hand be +raised against you." + +Henry repeated the words after his father. + +"And I," said the Lord of Hers, "will forget the past: and I declare, +here in the presence of dying innocence, that I am guiltless of your +brother's blood!" + +The Countess of Montfort sobbed aloud, and her husband made no effort to +conceal his tears. Father Omehr, who had raised his hands to heaven in +an ecstasy of gratitude, now exclaimed: + +"Let me speak for one who is not here: Gilbert de Hers has long since +forgiven those who were once his father's foes." + +The object of her life was attained--the goal was reached--the victory +was won. There lay the victor, supported in the arms of her friend. The +victory was hers, for though heaven had won it, she had won heaven by +prayer. What are earth's conquests to a victory like this! What the +splendid overthrow of nations--what Thermopylæ, or Marathon, or +Trafalgar to this triumph over long-nourished hatred! When does man +appear in so magnificent an attitude as when, by fervent prayer and +complete humility, he converts heaven into an agent by which his desires +are accomplished! + +Yet the dying victor felt no pride. Her heart was dissolved in +gratitude: she knew her nothingness, and ascribed all to God. She spoke +not, she wept not: even the wonted smile forsook her lips. She only felt +the immensity of the goodness of God--she only bowed before this new +manifestation of his power. The three knights, who looked up in her +face, saw she was invoking a blessing upon them, and reverently bent +their heads, as if in the feeling that the blessing was then descending. + +Young girls clothed in white were noiselessly strewing with flowers the +way by which the adorable Sacrament was to pass from the chapel to the +chamber. The blessed candle, the emblem of the light of faith and of the +heavenly mansions, was lit, and the maiden, unable to kneel, received +the Sacred Body as she lay. Her eyes were closed, and, as if detached +from all earthly things, she continued to murmur, almost inaudibly, +passages from the Psalms and pious ejaculations. She raised her finger +to trace upon her lips the sign of Christ, and then fell into her agony. + +Three times the bell had tolled when the last absolution was given, and +its solemn voice still sounded at regular intervals, mingling with the +sublime words that bade the faint soul go forth from the world in the +name of God the Father Almighty, who created it, in the name of Jesus +Christ, the Son of the living God, who suffered for it, in the name of +the Holy Spirit, which had been imparted to it: in the name of Angels +and Archangels, in the name of Thrones and Dominations, in the name of +Principalities and Powers, in the name of Cherubim and Seraphim, in the +name of Patriarchs and Prophets, in the name of holy Apostles and +Evangelists, in the name of holy martyrs and confessors, in the name of +holy monks and hermits, in the name of holy virgins and all the Saints +of God, that its rest that day might be in peace, and its habitation in +holy Sion! + +There was no struggle, no contortion, to mark the moment of +dissolution. The face only grew more serene and less death-like, as the +soul passed from its frail tenement. + +The bells no longer swung slowly and solemnly, but poured forth a +festive sound. And well might they peal more merrily then, than at +birth, or marriage, or earthly conquest. Tears were falling fast around +the bed; yet only the body wept--the soul was exulting. + +On the morning of the third day after the Lady Margaret's death, a +funeral procession could be seen slowly approaching, within sight of the +ruins of Stramen Castle and the blackened Church of the Nativity. The +peasantry, who were expecting it, had gone forth to meet the remains of +their dearly loved lady, and rosy children were scattering flowers +before the bier. They could not repress some tears and sighs for their +benefactress, yet they knew it was for themselves they grieved, not for +her they had lost. How they wondered at first--and how their wonder +melted into joyous thanksgivings, to see the Lord of Hers supporting the +now humble and contrite Baron of Stramen! + +The mourners--if such they may be called--entered the grave-yard, which +was near the church, and had not been violated by the sacrilegious +marauders, and halted before a new-made grave. In those days, it was the +peculiar privilege of bishops, abbots, and holy priests to be buried +within the church, or only extended to laics of distinguished sanctity. +Yet Father Omehr had assured the maiden that she might be interred in +the choir at Tübingen. Margaret had declined a privilege of which she +deemed herself unworthy, saying that she did not wish to be associated +in sepulture with those from whom she was far separated in merit, and +expressing a wish to be placed beside her mother. And they laid her, +with prayers and unbidden tears, in the place she had chosen. + +The gorgeous sun of ancient Suabia was beaming out in cloudless +splendor, and the mountains and the Danube, the forest and the fields +looked lovely in the glittering day; yet not one of those who stood +around the grave would have said to the dead, "_Awake!_" if the word +could have recalled her to share the beauty of the world before them. +When the Count and Countess of Montfort saw that their longer presence +would only impose a restraint upon the family group, they bade the +missionary a silent adieu, and began to retrace their steps to Tübingen. + +The cottage of the missionary was spared on account of its +insignificance; and Father Omehr led the Lord of Hers and the father and +son into his humble apartments, which had been zealously tended by his +pious penitents. All was arranged just as he had left it, to his own bed +and the corner where Gilbert had slept. There was nothing here to mark +the scourge which had desolated the smiling country without. The Baron +of Stramen sat down upon a bench, covering his face with his hands. +Here, in the sight of his ruined castle, and with the funeral tears of +his only daughter undried upon his cheeks, he was happier than he had +been for many a year: happier than when carousing in his father's +halls--happier than when proudly embracing his darling child--happier +than when engaged in avenging his brother--happier than when exulting in +the victories of Rodolph! And Henry, too, shared in this blessed change +wrought by his sister's prayers. Each heart was too full for speech; +words would have fallen meaningless and cold. + +At this eloquent moment, a man, exhausted with running, and greatly +agitated, abruptly entered the cottage. He checked himself, however, and +stood as if petrified at the sight of the group before him. Father +Omehr, who rightly judged that his rude intrusion must have been caused +by no ordinary occurrence, rose, and in a whisper commanded him to +explain himself. + +"Bertha seems adying!" said the man. + +"Where is she?" asked the priest. + +"About a mile from here--I will take you there." The Baron of Stramen +seemed not to listen, for he sat motionless; but his son manifested much +interest. + +"Shall I go with you?" he said to the missionary. + +"No, my child, remain with your father." + +Albert de Hers had started up at the peasant's announcement, and +followed Father Omehr out of the apartment. + +"Permit me," he said, "to accompany you; I feel that the call is +intended for me too. This ring," he continued, holding up his finger, +"was given me in my youth by Rodolph of Suabia; in a moment of folly and +sin, I parted with it. After an interval of more than twenty years, it +was restored to Rodolph by this Bertha, without a word of explanation. +He gave it to me the night before his death"--here the baron paused an +instant--"and informed me how and from whom he had received it. I +resolved to seek out the woman on my return; for if she be the Bertha to +whom I gave this ring, even in her madness she may throw light upon an +event hitherto involved in mystery." + +"You mean the death of Sir Sandrit's brother?" + +"Yes." + +"I see no reason to oppose your wish," said the missionary; "perhaps the +mercy of God may choose to reveal what we vainly have endeavored to +discover." + +It was not known how Bertha had escaped from the castle on the fatal +night when it was fired and its inmates put to the sword. Her insanity +might have shielded her; or she might have availed herself of the +confusion and darkness to elude observation, or extricated herself by +some secret passage. A peasant thought he had seen her, by moonlight, +walking along the moat of the castle, some days after the hostile army +had disappeared; but his account was discredited until she appeared by +daylight to the surviving vassals of Stramen, when they emerged from the +forest in which they had taken refuge. At the time of the return of the +soldiers of Stramen, she was much thinner and walked with difficulty, +rarely issuing from her retreat in the ravine, to which she had again +retired. On the morning of Margaret's funeral she could be seen, pale +and haggard, tottering toward the grave-yard. The simple peasants +recoiled before the ghastly figure, which, tall and trembling, with a +black gown and death-white face, passed among them like a spectre. +Before she reached the church she fell senseless to the ground. The +humanity of those who observed her triumphed over their fears, and they +bore her to a newly finished house hard by. + +This was all the missionary could glean from his guide, as they walked +swiftly toward the shed pointed out by the peasant. + +They found her lying motionless upon a bed in a corner of the room. As +they entered, she opened her eyes, and, after keenly scanning the Lord +of Hers, raised herself with difficulty upon her arm. Father Omehr +started. The wild light of insanity had left her eyes, and her glance, +though firm and resolute, was gentle and natural. + +"Do you know me, Bertha?" said the missionary, springing trembling to +the bedside. + +"Oh, yes," was the reply. "I have been in a long, wild dream!" and she +passed her hand over her high, clammy forehead. "And I know _you_, Sir +Albert of Hers, and I know that God has brought you here at this +moment." + +The stout warrior, who never quailed before any odds, and whose +self-possession was as remarkable as his valor, quivered before the +mournful gaze of that weak woman. The room seemed to reel, and he leaned +against the wall for support. + +"There is one other I must see--Sandrit of Stramen. Father, have him +brought here now; there is not one moment to be lost." + +The missionary whispered a few words to a youth who was present, and the +stripling passed hurriedly out. + +"Have you sent for him?" she inquired. + +"Yes." + +"Will he soon be here?" + +"He is scarce a mile off." + +"It is well," she continued, lifting up her large black eyes; "God has +designed it all! And now," she resumed, after a brief pause, "we must be +alone until the baron comes." + +At a signal from the missionary, Albert of Hers and the wondering +peasants silently withdrew. + +The half hour that elapsed before Sir Sandrit's appearance, seemed like +an age to the Baron of Hers, who in an agony of suspense paced up and +down the clearing before the cottage. At last, however, the two noblemen +and Henry of Stramen were admitted. + +Bertha was sitting upright in bed, supported by Father Omehr, who +beckoned to Henry to assist him. There were traces of recent tears upon +her furrowed cheeks, and her form seemed to dilate as she gazed at the +nobles before her. + +"Listen to me, Baron of Stramen!" she began, looking full at the noble, +in whom surprise was gaining a temporary mastery over grief; "listen, +for it is God's mercy that permits me to speak and you to hear! Twenty +years ago I was young and beautiful. I was loved by your brother and by +him who stands at your side." + +Albert de Hers turned pale as death, and drawing the ring from his +finger, advanced a step, saying hoarsely, "Are you the Bertha to whom I +gave this ring?" + +She took the trinket in her hand, and after examining it over and over, +replied: + +"I _am_ that Bertha. But how did you get this?" + +"From the Duke Rodolph, to whom you gave it." + +The woman knit her brows, as if struggling to recall some confused +impression, and at length said: "Yes, I did give it to him; I remember +now. Where is he?" + +"In heaven, I trust," replied the Lord of Hers. + +At the word heaven, the tears started in the eyes of the poor creature, +and she hung her head. The silence was profound and painful. She was the +first to break it. + +"Interrupt me no more," she said, suppressing her emotion. "Hear me +through. Robert of Stramen and Albert of Hers were rivals for my love, +and they began to hate each other bitterly on my account. I loved +neither, for I had promised to marry Albert of the Thorn, and I loved +him as much as my vain heart was able to love anything. But I was weak +enough to receive the presents they gave me for the sake of wearing the +finery, and my lover was pleased, because we were poor. My Lord of +Stramen, do you remember the day we brought you your brother's corpse?" + +The baron shuddered. + +"On that very morning--oh! how distinctly do I see it--I was sitting in +the ravine, not far from my mother's house, when a wild boar pursued by +hounds rushed madly by me. As I stood trembling, a horseman followed, +dashing along at full speed. He reined up when he saw me. It was the +Lord of Hers. He began to smile, and asked me to forgive him the fright +he had given me, and, untying a scarf which he wore around his waist, +threw it over my shoulders. Then he put this ring on my finger and +galloped off, crying he must not miss the stand. This much you know, +Albert of Hers, but you do not know what followed. Was it not as I have +said?" + +The noble nodded. + +"O God, strengthen me to reveal all!" continued the now agitated woman. +"I began to walk down the ravine, when I met Albert of the Thorn. I +showed him my presents, and we sat down at the foot of a pile of steep +rocks, beside a little spring. Albert was arranging the scarf about my +neck, when Sir Robert of Stramen suddenly stood before us. His face was +pale with rage, and his lips were all foaming. I screamed at his awful +appearance. I knew well that he hated my betrothed, and had threatened +his life if he married me. He snatched the scarf from my neck, and +shaking it at me, said: 'I know very well from whom this came!' Then, +turning upon Albert, he cried: 'And for you, who pretend to love her, to +connive at his guilt! You shall pay for your baseness with your life!' +He stopped here, as if rage had choked him, and drew his sword. Albert +sprang quickly up the ledge of rocks, and Sir Robert followed. I saw +Albert stoop, pick up a large fragment of rock, and hurl it--I saw Sir +Robert fall, and then I grew sick and dizzy, and fainted. When I +recovered, Albert was watching me, trembling and livid. I looked around, +and there was Sir Robert, stretched out stiff and still and bloody. He +had worn nothing but a light cap on his head, and the stone had made a +fearful dent in his temple. I knelt beside him, and prayed, and chafed +his hands, and brought water from the spring and poured it upon his +face. I hoped he would come to life, even if he would only revive to +kill me. It was all in vain. He grew cold: he was dead. Again I looked +at Albert--he was shaking like a leaf. 'Bertha,' he said, 'I am a lost +man! When Sir Sandrit knows this, I cease to live.' I saw his danger, +which did not until then occur to me, and I lost my concern for the dead +in my fears for him. I loved him better than anything in the world, and +the devil, who knew my heart, suggested a scheme for his preservation. +The scarf of the Lord of Hers, which bore some family device, was +grasped in the dead man's hand, and I saw at once how strongly that +circumstance implied the noble's guilt. I concealed the ring he had +given me in my pocket. 'Come!' I said to Albert, 'let us take the body +to Sir Sandrit, and tell him that we found it in a spot from which we +had just seen the Lord of Hers depart.' He refused at first, and would +not touch the body, but by argument and entreaty, I prevailed upon him +to be guided by me. + +"Sandrit of Stramen, you know the rest. You know that we swore to have +seen the Lord of Hers ride away from the fatal spot just before we found +the body. It was the fact; but my lover and I were perjured in the sight +of God. I do not wish to lighten my crime before men, when it is written +out so plainly against me before Angels. I was a perjured +woman--perjured through love and fear. I heard you swear vengeance. I +wept, but I was silent. I saw your fury and your wars. My heart bled, +but I was silent. There was no rest, no sleep, no peace for me. It was +not my husband's death that drove me mad. Oh, no! It was remorse. There +were spectres all around me--I trembled before the innocent, fled +before the guilty. The caresses of my child that died at my breast +tortured me. I felt as though my breath had withered and defiled it. +Every hour was full of misery--day and night there was a gnawing at my +heart. At last my mind gave way, and the justice of heaven struck him +with death and me with madness!" + +Bertha paused an instant, quite exhausted, then again exerting herself, +she said: + +"I do not ask you to forgive me--but forgive each other." + +"They have forgiven each other already," said Father Omehr. "They are +friends." + +"Friends?" + +"The Lady Margaret reconciled them on her death-bed." + +"The Lady Margaret dead!" + +"She was buried this morning." + +"Yes," said Bertha, "it was to her funeral I was going. Yes, she is +dead--the beautiful, the young, the innocent--she has been praying for +me in heaven." + +At these words a smile beamed over her sharp features, and she sank +gradually back in bed, lowered by Henry and the missionary. + +The proud Lord of Hers was, in spirit, in sackcloth and ashes. He +attributed the existence of the feud to his indiscretion and guilt, and +reproached himself with all its pernicious consequences. He saw in the +wreck before him the fruits of his sin; Bertha's misery and madness +seemed wholly his own unhallowed work. The strong man shuddered at the +consequences of his folly, and beat his breast, and wept like a child. + +Sandrit of Stramen also accused himself of having caused the feud by his +rash credulity, and driven Bertha to perjury and insanity by his +impetuous and uncontrollable temper. For, he reasoned, had she reposed +any confidence in his justice and charity, she would have told the +truth. + +Henry of Stramen saw that all his brilliant achievements against the +family of Hers were only unjustifiable murders and robberies, and his +haughty spirit was humbled and contrite. + +Father Omehr saw their contrition, but he was entirely absorbed in the +penitent Bertha. + +Bertha lived three days after the revelation, constantly engaged in +prayer and acts of contrition. Her profound sorrow affected and edified +the missionary and all the neighborhood. On the third day she received +the Viaticum, and expired in the arms of the Baron of Stramen, who, +together with the Lord of Hers, had repeatedly assured her of their +complete forgiveness. Her last words were: "I know she is praying for me +in heaven." + +She was buried, as she desired, near the Lady Margaret, with nothing but +a rude wooden cross to mark her grave. + +On the day after her burial, Father Omehr and the three nobles set out +for the Castle of Hers. Humbert had already fitted up for his lord some +rooms which had been only partially consumed, and Albert of Hers had +prevailed upon the baron and his son to remain with him until they could +find suitable lodgings at home. The reconciliation between the nobles +was complete; and at sunrise the next day they could be seen kneeling +together before the altar of the Pilgrim's Chapel, eating the Bread of +Life. If the Angels rejoice at such a sight, how much greater must be +the joy of the Saints! + +But where was Gilbert, that he could not share in the blessed feast? + +The Middle Ages abound in characters better entitled to our +consideration and esteem than the classic magnates of Greece and Rome. +There is not in pagan antiquity such a combination of virtue, constancy, +fortitude, and valor as was presented in Matilda of Tuscany, "the +heroine of the Middle Ages." She devoted herself to the cause of the +Holy See as early as 1604, and her life was a series of sacrifices +cheerfully made for the security of the Church. While wondering at her +heroism, you love her for her charity, and revere her for her piety. Let +Catholics read her life, and they will embalm her in their hearts. Her +unvarnished actions are a nobler eulogy than even the unfading wreath +flung by a master's hand on the grave of the martyred Marie Antoinette. + +At the time of the battle of the Elster, this pious defender of the +Faith was sorely pressed by the Lombards, who sided with the emperor. +The imperial troops had gained a victory at Mantua, which revived the +drooping royal cause. + +When Gilbert de Hers parted from his father and friends, he turned his +horse's head to Matilda's camp. The partisans of the heroic princess +took little notice of the nameless knight who came among them without +follower or page, and whose shield was simply blazoned with an azure +cross. He was silent and reserved, shrinking from observation and mirth, +and either engaged in meditation or prayer. + +The gloomy aspect of the future was also capable of furnishing the youth +with sufficient food for reflection. The death of Rodolph spread +consternation over Saxony and Suabia: both circles were crippled by +internal dissensions, and unable to profit by their victory. Inspired by +this, and by his rival's death, and encouraged by the attitude and +successes of the Lombards, Henry meditated an invasion of Italy, and the +conquest of Rome itself. He reorganized a powerful army, and penetrated +Lombardy, leaving Frederick of Hohenstaufen to hold Suabia in check, +while Saxony was convulsed by the rival schemes of Otto and Herman. + +Never before had the Holy See seemed in such imminent danger. England +and France looked coldly on, and the emperor of the East sympathized +with his brother of Austria. + +Gregory alone awaited the storm calm and fearless, relying upon the +sacredness and justice of his cause, neither dismayed nor discouraged by +the fickle course of human events. He deplored the spirit which arrayed +itself against truth, but he found in the recollection of the trials of +the Apostles and their successors abundant consolation for himself and +his friends. Florence, Padua, Cremona, Milan had fallen before the +Austrian invader. Lucca swelled the triumphs of the tyrant. Fortress +after fortress was wrested from Matilda; Henry sat down before the gates +of Rome at last, in the plains of Nero and opposite the fortress of St. +Peter. Yet the sublime Pontiff displayed no symptom of uneasiness, +though half of Europe was against him. + +Gilbert's first impulse was to fly to Rome, but the approaches to the +city were all in possession of the enemy. The noble Matilda could ill +spare a good lance, and the Romans then displayed so much resolution and +gallantry, that the German army was repulsed in every assault. To the +young knight's heart, wounded by the siege of Rome and misfortunes of +Matilda, the tidings of the reconciliation at home were like a sweet +balsam. And though the blessed intelligence was blended with the account +of the Lady Margaret's death, it was not the less welcome. Gilbert had +long since ceased to regard the Lady Margaret with human love. He +revered her as one sacred to heaven, upon whom death had already set the +seal of eternity, and, far from weeping over her early grave, he exulted +at her triumphant flight to the judgment-seat of God. + +Two long years crept by, and the imperialists were still before Rome. +Gilbert looked anxiously for succor to Suabia and Saxony, but the sudden +death of Otto of Nordheim laid his hopes in the dust, and Henry, for the +third time, invested the eternal city. Hitherto, the Romans, encouraged +by the Pope, had made an heroic resistance, and the besiegers had +suffered incredibly from their desperate sallies, as well as from the +diseases that decimated them. But the fidelity of the citizens was +beginning to totter beneath the protracted warfare, and many sighed for +a period to their calamities. Henry failed not to profit by these +dispositions, and poured in thirty thousand golden florins to inflame +them. + +The horizon grew darker and darker--the Pope more winning, more +eloquent, more determined. Matilda did not fail him in this crisis. The +knight of the azure cross had already won the confidence of the princess +by his valor, his prudence, and his piety, and she now selected him as +the instrument of her generosity. She pointed to a large amount of +silver, saying that she intrusted him with the dangerous and difficult +duty of conveying it to Gregory. Gilbert gladly accepted the perilous +commission. He loaded a number of mules with the treasure, concealed +beneath vegetables, and disguising himself as a peasant, took a guide +and set out for Rome. During a dark and stormy night he contrived to +pierce the hostile lines and enter the city by the Lateran gate. + +Gilbert found the Pope seated in the midst of an assembly. He could at +last feast his eyes upon the wonderful and sainted man whom he had all +his life loved and venerated. When the Pontiff rose and spoke of the +virtue and fortitude that ought to sustain them in this crisis, he +seemed endowed with supernatural power, and moved all present to tears. +It seemed as though his soul foreknew it was the last time his voice +should be raised in defence of his grand and holy cause. + +Another year passed by; the festival of Easter was approaching. Henry +was meditating a return to Germany, when a deputation of the citizens +arrived in his camp, offering to surrender the capital. The Lateran gate +was opened, and the imperial army began to enter the city. The Roman +soldiers, finding themselves betrayed, flew to arms, and Gilbert de Hers +was once more contending with the warriors he had met at Fladenheim and +the Elster. Godfrey de Bouillon fell wounded before the desperate +resolution of the besieged, and as he was brought to his knee, vowed a +pilgrimage to the Holy Land. But, outnumbered and confused, the +defenders were driven into the citadel, and Henry, with his queen at his +side, entered in triumph. The next day Guibert of Ravenna was installed +in the Lateran palace in the See of St. Peter, and consecrated on the +twenty-fourth of March, by the bishops of Modena and Arezzo. His first +act was to crown King Henry in the Vatican. Gregory retired to the +castle of San Angelo, and the giddy populace greeted the anti-pope with +shouts of joy. A severe chastisement awaited their perfidy and +inconstancy. Robert Guiscard was advancing with thirty thousand infantry +and six thousand cavalry, and Henry fled before the redoubtable prince, +whom he had provoked by an alliance with Alexis, the Emperor of the +East. Abandoned by Henry, who had returned to Austria, the treacherous +Romans barred their gates. Robert asked admission, but in vain; and his +irritated soldiers forced their way at midnight through the Flaminian +gate. The city was crimsoned with flame and sword. A body of Saracens +formed part of the Norman's army, and their fury knew no bounds. From +three points of the city the flames were streaming. Scarce could the +Papal guards preserve a portion of the churches from pillage and +destruction. St. Sylvester's and St. Lawrence were wrapped in fire, and +the basilicas, from the quarter of Lateran to the Coliseum, were +involved in the red ruin. For three days the conqueror raged like a lion +in the capital of the Christian world. The frenzied people again +attempted resistance, and again the streets ran with their blood. When, +gorged with slaughter and booty, the ferocious conquerors had evacuated +the city, Gregory and his attendants reentered Rome and occupied the +Lateran palace. He lingered in the venal city only long enough to +convoke a council and renew his anathemas against Henry and Guibert, and +then retired to Monte Cassino. + +Gilbert was not permitted to accompany the Pontiff to his retreat, but +was dispatched to Matilda with an account of all that had occurred. He +found the magnanimous princess threatened by an army more than treble +her own. But she was undismayed and full of hope, meditating a bold +enterprise that was crowned with success. In the dead of the night, when +the imperialists, secure in their numerical superiority, were plunged in +sleep, she led the remnants of her troops into the hostile camp. The +sleepers awoke to the cry of "St. Peter! St. Peter!" and perished ere +they could grasp their arms. The chivalry and nobility of Lombardy were +well-nigh exterminated. In a few hours, corpses and tents alone remained +of the hostile array. Why should not Sorbara be as magical a word as +Thermopylæ? It _would_ be, if the Christian chroniclers had shared the +pride or shown the polish of Grecian historians, and if modern +Christians felt a Grecian enthusiasm for the deeds of their Christian +ancestors. Matilda differed from Leonidas but in one respect--in +surviving the action and remaining victor on the field. + +Some days after the battle, Gilbert was summoned into Matilda's +presence. + +"I owe you more," she said, "than I can ever repay. Your former +voluntary services and fidelity are enhanced by your brilliant exploits +in this last victory. Be pleased to style yourself Governor of Modena." + +Gilbert advanced a step, and sinking upon one knee, replied: + +"Madam, I came to share in your generous devotion to our common Father, +and to assist you as best I could. You are now--thanks to your own +valor--victorious and secure. I must decline your bounty, for from this +moment I renounce the soldier. Here is my sword, madam; since Rome and +you no longer require it, I shall not need it; nowhere would I more +willingly resign it than thus at your feet." + +As the morning dawned, Gilbert de Hers, accompanied by a troop of horse, +set out for Monte Cassino. + +Gregory had retired to Salerno, where he passed his days in the +contemplation of heavenly things, and in reading the lives of the Saints +and ecclesiastical history. Gilbert soon heard of his increasing +weakness. The sun that had poured its light over the world, despite the +mists and clouds of error and vice, was setting at last. How his dying +words bespeak the Saint: "My best-loved friends, I count my labors +nothing. That which gives me confidence is the consciousness of having +loved justice and hated iniquity!" When his assistants, groaning in +anguish, adverted to their desolate condition after his death, he +raised his arms to heaven, exclaiming, "I will ascend there, and plead +your cause before a God supremely good!" + +On the twenty-fifth of May, 1085, were uttered those memorable words +that smote the forehead of guilty Europe as if with a burning hand: "I +have loved justice and hated iniquity--therefore I die in exile." + + * * * * * + +Years passed by. Peace smiled once more in the lordships of Hers and +Stramen. A new dwelling had risen from the ashes of Stramen Castle. The +Church of the Nativity was repaired, and again rose in beauty over the +faithful who flocked there to worship. Yet there was a stranger priest +at the altar, and often after Mass the people would gather around a +marble slab just before the altar, on which was written: + +"_Credo quod Redemptor meus vivit._" + +This was the tomb of Father Omehr; his epitaph was written and treasured +in the hearts of all who knew him, and, transmitted from sire to son, +required no foreign chisel to deepen the impression upon the living +tablet. + +The Lords of Stramen and Hers were often together, and were beloved by +their vassals for their uniform courtesy and charity. Their hairs were +whitening, and when Sir Sandrit walked to the churchyard he leaned upon +Henry's arm. + + * * * * * + +Years passed by. Henry IV, worn down by misfortune and the rebellion of +his eldest son, for his own offspring held up the poisoned chalice to +his lips, had followed his sainted antagonist to the eternal tribunal, +and his body had been cast out as excommunicated from its sepulchre. The +male line of the Franconian emperors had expired in Henry V; Lothaire of +Saxony, a zealous champion of Rome, had been raised to the throne. Time +was revealing that Gregory VII was triumphant even in death, for the +right of investiture was conceded to the Pope, and the celibacy of the +clergy strictly enforced. + +The Lords of Stramen and Hers were sleeping with their fathers. The hill +on which the Pilgrim's Chapel stood was no longer crowned with a castle, +but with a monastery occupied by Benedictine monks. The whole lordship +of Hers was blooming under their munificent administration. Humbert, +whose long locks had now seen eighty winters, still lived at the foot of +the hill, surrounded by a goodly number of stalwart sons and fair-haired +daughters. And sometimes in the long winter evenings, when the fire +sparkled brightly and the old man was garrulous with joy, he would tell +how he once entered a hostile castle as a minnesinger with a noble +lover, and how the knight defied the angry father. Yet he never revealed +that this knight was the generous abbot who now supplied them with the +means of innocent mirth, who ministered to all their wants, and whose +life was so meek and blameless. For Gilbert de Hers was abbot in the +cells that had once been the halls of his sires. + +And one word, reader. It was not after the Lady Margaret's death that he +embraced the resolution of dedicating himself to God, but on the +battle-field of the Elster, and over the corpse of Rodolph of Suabia. +He had proved his sincerity in the wars of Matilda, and when he quitted +the princess for Monte Cassino, it was to assume the habit of the +novice. + + * * * * * + +One bright afternoon in the fall of 1126, two aged men were walking +arm-in-arm toward the Church of the Nativity. One was attired as a +Benedictine, the other as a knight. They stopped at the church and +before a cluster of tombs. On one of the slabs was carved a Greek cross +with a single tear under it, and beneath the tear the words: + +"_O crux sancta adjuva nos._" + +It was the resting-place of the Lady Margaret, between the graves of her +father and mother. The monk and the knight knelt down and prayed. As +they rose, the bells of the church announced the close of day, and +ushered in the TRUCE OF GOD. + +With their bosoms heaving with recollections of the past, Gilbert of +Hers and Henry of Stramen went into the church where fifty years before +they had met in youth and enmity, and they knelt together beside the +grave of Father Omehr, with their hearts full of tenderness and hope and +love, while the sun of ancient Suabia was setting, and the bells poured +forth their silvery peal. + + +THE END + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Truce of God, by George Henry Miles + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE TRUCE OF GOD *** + +***** This file should be named 15289-8.txt or 15289-8.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/5/2/8/15289/ + +Produced by Geoff Horton and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Truce of God + A Tale of the Eleventh Century + +Author: George Henry Miles + +Release Date: March 8, 2005 [EBook #15289] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE TRUCE OF GOD *** + + + + +Produced by Geoff Horton and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + + + + +THE TRUCE OF GOD + +_A Tale of the Eleventh Century_ + +By +George Henry Miles + +With an Introduction By +John C. Reville, S.J., Ph.D. + +New York +Joseph F. Wagner, Inc. +London: B. Herder + + + + + +CONTENTS + + CHAP. + I. + II. + III. + IV. + V. + VI. + VII. + VIII. + IX. + X. + + + + +INTRODUCTION + + +"The Truce of God" by our American novelist and dramatist, George Henry +Miles, is not only a romantic and interesting story, it recalls one of +the most striking achievements of the Middle Ages. + +After the tide of barbarian invasion, Goths and Vandals, Heruli, +Burgundians and Franks had swept away the edifice of Roman civilization, +had it not been for the regenerating influence of Christianity, another +empire as cruel would have risen on the ruins of Rome. No other power +would then have ruled but the sword. The sword was king, and received +the worship of thousands. Now and then a ruler appeared like Theodoric, +Charlemagne, the Lombard Luitprand, who used the sword on the whole for +just and beneficent ends. And because these warrior kings, even in the +midst of their conquests, brought some of the blessings of peace to +their subject peoples, these peoples welcomed their sway. Peace was, +then as now, one of the world's needs. + +Although the eighth, ninth and succeeding century were not without their +brighter sides and were not those totally Dark Ages they have been +represented by the enemies of the Church, nevertheless, seeds of evil +passions, which in spite of her endeavors the Church had been unable +completely to stifle, lingered in the hearts of those strong-limbed, +strong-passioned Teutonic races which had succeeded to the tasks and +responsibilities of pagan Rome. Those races did not have Rome's +organizing power. By force, it is true, in a great measure, but force +intelligently applied, but also by patience, by an instinct for justice +and for order, Rome had welded her vast empire into a coherent whole. +Rome really, and effectively ruled. She had authority, she had prestige, +she was respected and feared, until the fatal day when, for her vices +and tyranny, she began to be hated. That day her fate was sealed. + +The Teutonic races lacked the power of organization. They were strong +and comparatively free from the vices of Rome; they had a rude sense of +justice. But that very sense and instinct for that one essential of +ordered life drove the individual to take the execution of the law and +of justice into his own hands and to claim his rights at the point of +the sword. The result can be easily imagined. The sword was never for a +long time thrust back into the scabbard. Incessant wars, not at the +bidding of the ruler, nor sanctioned by the voice of public authority or +for the public welfare, but for private ends, for revenge, for greed and +booty, were waged throughout the length and breadth of Europe. + +The civil government, or the empty simulacrum that went under the name, +seemed powerless, for the simple reason that the strong arm of either a +Charlemagne or a Charles Martel too seldom appeared to check the +culprits, or because the civil government itself only added fuel to the +flame, by the encouragement it gave to license and violence by its own +evil example. + +But society had to protect itself. Conscious of its danger, and that it +was doomed to destruction, if some remedy were not found, it evolved in +the tenth and the following century, not an absolutely efficacious +remedy, but one which enabled it to pass in comparative safety that +dangerous period and carried European civilization to the full glories +of the age of Dante, St. Louis and the Angel of the Schools. The remedy +was feudalism. + +That institution has been misunderstood. It was called forth by special +needs, and when the conditions which it met in an almost providential +manner changed, it quietly passed away. But it rendered an important +and never-to-be forgotten service to war-torn Europe. Feudalism can +scarcely be called a complete and rounded system. For it was constantly +undergoing modification. It was not the same north as south of the +Loire. It was one thing on the west, and quite another on the east of +the Rhine. In general it was, as Stubbs described it ("Constitutional +History." Vol. 1, pp. 255, 256), "a regulated and fairly well graduated +method of jurisdiction, based on land tenure, in which every lord, king, +duke, earl or baron protected, judged, ruled, taxed the class next below +him; ... in which private war, private coinage and private prisons took +the place of the imperial institutions of power." Land, "the sacramental +tie" then, "of all relations," and not money, was the chief wealth of +those ages. For services rendered, therefore, fiefs or landed estates +were the reward. Feudalism thus rested on a contract entered into by the +nation represented by the king, which let out its lands to individuals +who paid the rent not only by doing military service, but by rendering +such services to the king as the king's courts might require. The bond +was frequently extremely loose, and it was hard then to say which of the +two was in reality the stronger, the feudal lord or the technically +lower, but sometimes in reality stronger, vassal. + +The feudal lord was bound to support his vassal, and in return, had a +right to expect his help in the hour of danger. The feudal lord owed his +vassals justice, protection, shelter and refuge. If certain privileges, +claimed by the feudal lord, were onerous, the vassal was not without +some guarantee that he would be shown fair play; for it was evident that +unless in some way rights and obligations were fairly well balanced, and +there was a fair return for service rendered, the whole system would +soon crumble to pieces. + +The "system," if it can be called one, was, as we have said, by no means +perfect, but it bridged the historic gap which stretches between the +fall of the Carolingian power and the full dawn of the Middle Ages. It +saved Europe from anarchy. Its blessings cannot be denied. It helped to +foster the love of independence, of self-government, of local +institutions, of communal and municipal freedom. The vassal that lived +under the shadows of the strong towers of a feudal lord did not look +much further beyond, to the king in his palace or in his courts of +justice, for protection. He found it closer at home. The vassal, +moreover, began to think of his own rights and privileges, to value them +and to ask that they be enforced. The idea of right and law, one of the +most deeply engraved in the Christian conscience in the Middle Ages, +grew and developed. The barons were the first to claim these rights; +gradually the whole nation imitated them. Even when they claimed them, +primarily for themselves, the whole nation participated sooner or later +in their blessings. The Barons of Runnymede were fighting the battles of +every ploughboy in England when they wrenched _Magna Charta_ from King +John. + +Although many a feudal lord was a proud and hard-driving master, yet the +vassal and the serf knew that there were limits which his lord dared not +transgress; that the very spirit of his "caste", for such to a certain +extent was the social rank to which the feudal lord belonged, would not +tolerate any too flagrant a violation of his privileges. A bond of +united interests was found between feudal noble and his vassal. They +were found side by side in war; their larger interests were the same in +peace. Loyalty, honor, fidelity took deep root in the society which they +represented. + +As the aristocracy of feudalism was founded, not on wealth or money, but +on land tenure, one of the most stable titles to prestige and authority +found in history, there was in the underlying concept of society in +those days a feeling of stability and permanency, which for a time made +feudalism, in spite of its flaws, a bulwark of order. It fostered even +a strong family spirit. Baron, count or earl, behind the thick ramparts +of his castle, lived a patriarchal life. He was, with his retainers and +men-at-arms, his chaplains, to watch over his spiritual needs, his wife +and children and vassals, dependent upon him for protection and safety, +impelled by every sense of honor, duty and chivalry to make them feel +that he was their sword and buckler. They were closely knit to him. +There was a patriarchal bond between them. Family spirit grew strong +and, under the teaching of the Church, it became pure. + +Feudalism had its flaws. It was strictly an aristocratic institution. It +fostered the spirit of pride and bore harshly at times upon the serf and +the man of low degree. But its harsher features were softened by the +teachings of the Church. When it was at its height, voices of Popes like +Alexander III and of Doctors like St. Thomas Aquinas, were lifted to +proclaim the equality of all men in the sight of God. At the altar, serf +and master, count or cottier, knelt side by side. In the monasteries and +convents, the poor man's son might wear the Abbot's ring and in the +assemblies and councils of the realm, the poor clerk of former days, +might speak with all the authority of a Bishop to sway the destinies of +both Church and State. + +One of the greatest evils of feudalism was that it fostered to excess +the warlike spirit. Of its very nature, the system was a complex one. It +gave rise to countless misunderstandings between the various grades of +its involved hierarchy. The opportunities and plausible pretexts for +misunderstandings, quarrels and war were many. A petty quarrel in +Burgundy, in Champagne, in the Berry in France, involved not only the +duke and count of these territories but almost every vassal or feudal +lord in the province. The same might be said of the German nobles in +Suabia, Thuringia and Franconia. Private wars were frequent, and though +the barbarism of the past ages had almost completely disappeared under +the teaching of the Gospel, these contests, as might be expected, were +both sanguinary and wasteful. + +The Church fought manfully against these private wars. It took every +possible means to prevent them entirely. When in the nature of things, +it found it impossible to do away with them altogether, it tried to +mitigate their horrors, to limit their field of operation, to diminish +their savagery. If the kingly authority was flouted, save perhaps when a +sturdy ruler like William the Conqueror in England, or Hugh Capet in +France, showed that there was a man at the helm, who meant to rule and +was not afraid to quell rebellious earls and make them obey, there was +one power these mail-clad warriors respected. They respected the +Apostles Peter and Paul, they respected My Lord the Pope, and the +Bishops of France and Normandy and England who shared in their +authority. They flouted a king's edict, but none but hardened criminals +among them laughed at an episcopal or a Papal excommunication. + +These rude men, and it places their rude age high in the scale of +civilization, respected religion. They lowered the sword before the +Cross. The Church had for the disobedient and the refractory one +terrible weapon, which she was loath to use, but which she occasionally +used with swift and tragic effect, the weapon of excommunication. Many a +modern historian or philosopher has smiled good-naturedly and in mild +contempt at this weapon used by the Church to frighten her children, +much as children are frightened by flaunting some horrid tale of ogre or +hobgoblin before them. Yet the student of history might profitably study +the use which the Church has made of such an instrument, and find in it +one of the most effective causes of social regeneration in the Middle +Ages. + +The Church, in order to fight the military and armed excesses of +feudalism, employed many means. It is to her that we owe what is known +as the "Truce of God," or the enforced temporary suspension of +hostilities usually, from the sunset of each Wednesday to Monday +morning. Under pain of excommunication, during that interval, which at +several times was further extended so as to comprise the seasons of +Advent and Lent, and some of the major feasts, the sword might not be +drawn in private quarrel. From a decree of the Council of Elne, in the +South of France, we find that the "Truce of God," the "_Treuga Dei_" as +it was technically called, was in full honor and had reached the height +of its beneficent power in 1207. But long before, in the days when +Gregory VII was Pope, and William of Normandy had just won his English +crown, and Henry III ruled in Germany and Henry I in France, in the days +when feudalism was making its first attempts to bring order out of +chaos, several councils of the Church in France and in Normandy had +traced out the plan and the outlines of the "Truce of God." Earlier +even, at the Councils of Charroux (989), Narbonne (990), Le Puy and Anse +(990), severe penalties were pronounced against those who wantonly in +time of war destroyed the poor man's cattle or harried his fields, or +carried off his beasts of burden. "Leagues of Peace" were formed to +diminish the horrors of war, to protect the helpless, to enforce order. +The Council of Poitiers, where there is one of the earliest mentions of +these "Leagues of Peace," was held 1223 years ago. The Council of +Bourges in 1031 created a species of national militia to police the +rural districts and prevent war. Our ancestors believed in leagues with +"teeth in them." From France where the movement had its origin and +culminated at Elne (1207) in the full organization of the "Truce of +God," it spread eastward into Germany and Thuringia. The German duchies +and the Austrian marches submitted soon after to its humanitarian and +Christian code. In 1030, the Pope, the French and German princes united +their efforts for the development of the forerunners of the "Truce of +God," the conventions known as the "Peace of God." The Peace, the +earlier institution of the two, exempted from the evils of war, +churches, monasteries, clerics, children, pilgrims, husbandmen; the +cattle, the fields, the vineyards of the toiler; his instruments of +labor, his barns, his bakehouse, his milch cows, his goats and his fowl. +The Truce forbade war at certain "closed seasons." It gave angry +passions time to subside, and endeavored to discredit war by making +peace more desirable and its blessings more prolonged. It is probable +that the Council of Charroux already mentioned laid the germs of the +Truce. At the Council of Elne we see it fully organized. In 1139 the +Tenth General Council, the Second Lateran, gave in its eleventh Canon +its official approbation to what must be considered one of the most +beautiful institutions of the Middle Ages. + +Under the guidance of our American author, George Henry Miles, we are +led back to the days of the eleventh century. He is an accurate and +picturesque chronicler of that iron, yet chivalrous age. If on the one +hand, we see the sinister figure of Henry IV of Germany, on the other we +find the austere but noble monk Hildebrand, who became Pope St. Gregory +VII. We hear the clash of swords drawn in private brawl and vendetta, +but see them put back into the scabbard at the sound of the church bells +that announce the beginning of the "Truce of God." The tale opens +beneath the arches of a Suabian forest, with Gilbert de Hers and Henry +de Stramen facing each other's swords as mortal foes; it closes with +Gilbert and Henry, now reconciled, kneeling at the tomb of the fair and +lovely Lady Margaret, their hates forgotten before the grave of +innocence and maidenly devotion, and learning from the hallowed memory +of the dead, the lesson of that forgiveness that makes us divine. + +The American novelist, like the Italian Manzoni, teaches the lesson +inculcated in "The Betrothed" ("_I Promessi Sposi_"). It is a lesson +of forgiveness. It is noblest to forgive. Forgiveness is divine. Forgive +seventy times seventy times, again and again. In Manzoni's story, the +saintly Frederick Borromeo preaches and acts that sublime lesson in his +scene with the _Innominato_ with compelling eloquence. In "The Truce of +God," the Lady Margaret, the monk Omehr, the very woes of the Houses of +Hers and Stramen, the tragic madness of the unfortunate Bertha, the +blood shed in a senseless and passionate quarrel, the bells of the +sanctuary bidding the warring factions sheathe the sword, incessantly +proclaim the same duty. In writing his story, George Henry Miles was not +only painting for us a picture aglow with the life of olden times, but +pointing out in a masterly way, the historic role of the Church in +molding the manners of an entire generation. + +The reader of "The Truce of God," in spite of the fact that the romance +seems to be sketched only in its broadest outlines, gets a distinct +knowledge of its chief actors. They live before his eyes. De Hers and +Stramen are not mere abstractions. They have the rugged, clear-cut +character, the sudden passions, the quick and at times dangerous and +savage impulses of the men of the eleventh century. In them the +barbarian has not yet been completely tamed. But neither has he been +given full rein. Somewhere in these hearts, there lurks a sentiment of +honor, of knighthood, which the Church of Christ has ennobled, and to +which the helpless and the innocent do not appeal in vain. + +The American has caught this sentiment and plays upon it skillfully. His +setting is in keeping with his story. The wandering minstrel, the +turreted castle, the festive board, the high-vaulted hall with its oaken +rafters, the chase, the wide reaches of the forests of Franconia, the +beetling ramparts of old feudal castles by the Rhine or the lovely +shores of the Lake of Constance, the vineyards on the slopes of sunny +hills, the bannered squadrons, the din of battle, the crash of helm and +spear, are brought before us with dramatic power. Historic figures +appear on the scene. Close to the principal actors in the story, we see +the gallant Rodolph of Arles, Godefroi de Bouillon, Berchtold of +Carinthia, Hohenstaufen and Welf, acting their life drama at the council +board or on the field of battle. We see a woman and an old man, Mathilda +of Tuscany and Pope St. Gregory VII, slowly but surely building on the +foundations of a half-molded civilization the ramparts of the City of +God. "The Truce of God" is true to the requirements of the historical +romance. It summons before us a forgotten past, and makes it live. We +forget in the vitality and artistic grouping of the picture, in the +nobility of the author's purpose and the lasting moral effect of the +story, the occasional stiffness of the style. It is the style of the +refined scholar, perhaps also of the bookman and the too conscious +critic. Occasionally it lacks spontaneity, directness and naturalness. +It might unbend more and forget ceremony. But it is picturesque, +forcible, clear, and bears us along with its swing and dramatic +movement. + +American Catholics must not forget the excellent work done by George +Henry Miles for the cause of Catholic literature, the more so as his +name is not infrequently omitted from many popular histories of American +literature. Yet the author of "The Truce of God" had mastered the story +teller's and the dramatist's art. "If there was ever a born +_litterateur_," writes Eugene L. Didier, in _The Catholic World_ for +May, 1881, "that man was George Henry Miles. His taste was pure, +exquisite and refined, his imagination was rich, vivid, and almost +oriental in its warmth." Moreover, he consecrated his life and his +talents to the cause of Catholic education, identifying himself for many +years with Mount St. Mary's College, Emmitsburg, Maryland, with whose +annals so much of the early history of the Catholic Church in the +United States, is closely linked. + +The author of "The Truce of God" was born in Baltimore, July 31, 1824; +he died at Emmitsburg, July 23, 1872. In his twelfth year the lad +entered Mount St. Mary's College. Here he became a Catholic and had +afterwards the happiness of seeing his family follow him into the +Church. The studies at the "Mountain" in those days were still under the +magic and salutary spell of the venerable founder, Bishop Dubois, and +his followers. They were old fashioned, but they were solid, with the +classics of Greece and Rome, mathematics, philosophy and religion as +their foundation. They were eminently calculated to mold thinkers, +scholars and cultured Catholic gentlemen. They left a deep impression on +the young Marylander. After his graduation at the end of the scholastic +year, 1843, the law for a short while lured him away, to its digests, +its quiddits and quillets, abstracts and briefs. But it was putting +Pegasus in pound. Miles at a lawyer's task was as much out of place as +Edgar Allan Poe was when mounting guard as a cadet at West Point, or +Charles Lamb with a quill behind his ear balancing his ledger in India +House. The Mountain and the Muses lured him back to Emmitsburg, where a +short distance from the college gate, in the quiet retreat of +Thornbrook, he settled to his books and a professor's tasks at the +Mount. Close by were the lovely haunts of La Salette, Hillside, Loretto, +Tanglewood, Andorra, Mt. Carmel, every little cottage and garden, +eloquent, it has been said, of the faith and piety of the builders of +the Mount, who breathed the spirit that thus baptized them ("The Story +of the Mountain. Mount St. Mary's College and Seminary, Emmitsburg, +Maryland." By the Rev. E. McSweeny. Vol. II, p. 102). For its historic +associations, its panorama of hills, wooded slopes and fields, the spot +could scarcely be matched within the wide amphitheater of the hills of +Maryland. + +To Emmitsburg, to his "boys", the young professor of English literature +gave his enthusiasm, his idealism, his love of all that was fair in art +and the world of books. His enthusiasm inspired them with a love of +artistic excellence, which, neither in his own work, nor in that of his +pupils would tolerate anything commonplace. Before coming to Thornbrook, +he had written "The Truce of God," first published as a serial in the +_United States Catholic Magazine_, established by John Murphy of +Baltimore, and which under the editorship of Bishop Martin John Spalding +and the Rev. Charles I. White achieved a national reputation. Two other +tales, "Loretto," and the "Governess," had also been published and were +extremely popular. Like "The Truce of God," they were of the purest +moral tone, elegant in diction, the work of a thorough literary +craftsman. In 1850, the American actor, Edwin Forrest, offered a prize +of $1,000.00 for the best drama written by an American. Miles easily +carried off the reward with his play "Mohammed." Rich with all the +colors of the East, glowing with the warmth and poetry of Arabian +romance and story, "Mohammed" was rather the work of a thinker and a +poet than of a master dramatist. It was never acted, Forrest himself +judging that it had not that ebb and flow of passion, nor that strong +presentation of character which of all things are so necessary for the +stage. Yet in other plays, notably in "_Senor Valiente_" and especially +in "_De Soto_," and "Mary's Birthday," Miles showed that in him the +dramatic note was not lacking, and in both he scored remarkable +successes. + +From Baltimore, after he had left the pursuit of the law, and from +Thornbrook, close to the academic halls in which from 1859 he passed his +entire life, Miles seldom emerged into public notice. Twice he visited +Europe, his impressions of the second journey (1864) being recorded in +"Glimpses of Tuscany." In 1851 President Fillmore sent him on a +confidential mission to Madrid. That same year, John Howard Payne, the +loved singer of "Home, Sweet Home," was reinstated in his consulship of +Tunis. Like Miles, that wandering bard was a convert to the Catholic +Faith. But unlike Miles, he did not enter the Church until the very end +of his life, practically on his death bed. Catholics will be glad to +know that the song, "Home, Sweet Home," whose underlying melody Payne +caught from the lips of an Italian peasant girl, was written by one who, +after many strange wanderings, found "Home" at last in that Church which +is the mistress and inspirer of art. Like Payne, Miles captured the +fancy of his countrymen with one song, "Said the Rose," which at one +time was the most popular song in the United States. It has not the +depth and the melting tenderness of "Home, Sweet Home," but its quaint +fancy and melodious verse struck a responsive chord. In his "Inkerman," +a stirring ballad, which every American boy of a former age knew by +heart, there was an echo of the "Lays of Ancient Rome," of the "Lays" of +Scott and Aytoun, while in the more ambitious "Christine" (1866), there +was the accent of the genuine poet, something that recalled the +"Christabel" of Coleridge. Miles had projected a series of studies on +the characters and plays of Shakespeare. Judging from two remaining +fragments, "Hamlet" and "Macbeth," the latter a mere outline, we regret +that the writer was not able to finish the task. To beauty of language +his study of "Hamlet" adds keen analytical powers and original views. +("An American Catholic Poet," _The Catholic World_. Vol. XXXIII, p. 145 +ff.) + +In the quiet churchyard on the slope of his beloved Mountain, in a +simple grave, over which the green hills of Maryland keep guard, not far +from the class-rooms and the chapel he loved, rest the mortal remains of +the author of "The Truce of God." It is not necessary to describe him. +Those who read this simple but romantic and stirring tale of the +eleventh century which he wrote three-quarters of a century ago, cannot +fail to catch the main features of the man. They will conclude that in +George Henry Miles, religion and art, the purest ideals of the Catholic +faith and the highest standards of culture and letters, are blended in +rare proportion. + +JOHN C. REVILLE, S.J., +_Editor-in-chief_. + + + + + +THE TRUCE OF GOD + + + + +CHAPTER I + + + Of ancient deeds so long forgot; + Of feuds whose memory was not; + Of forests now laid waste and bare; + Of towers which harbor now the hare; + Of manners long since changed and gone; + Of chiefs who under their gray stone + So long had slept, that fickle fame + Hath blotted from her rolls their name. + + SCOTT. + + +Reader! if your mind, harassed with the cares of a utilitarian age, +require an hour of recreation; if a legend of a far different and far +distant day have aught that can claim your sympathy or awaken your +attention; if the "Dark Ages" be to you Ages of Faith, or even lit with +the gray morning-light of civilization, come wander back with me beyond +the experimental revolution of the sixteenth century, to the time when +the Gothic temples of the living God were new. + +It was the eleventh century: the sun shone as brightly then as now; ay, +and virtue too, though sympathy for a lustful tyrant has stamped the age +with infamy. Through an extensive forest in Suabia, as the old chronicle +from which I copy relates, a gallant youth was urging on, with voice and +rein, a steed that seemed as bold and fiery as his rider. The youth's +flashing eye, and the spear in his hand, told clearly enough that the +boar was before him. On he went, as if the forest were his element, now +bending low beneath the knotted bough, now swerving aside from the stern +old trunk which sturdily opposed his progress, and seemed to mock him as +he passed. On he went, as if danger were behind and safety before him; +as if he galloped to save his own life, not to risk it in taking a +boar's. An angry bark and a fearful howl rang in the distance, and the +hunter's bugle sounded a merry blast. On he went, faster than before, +and now as if he sought his mortal foe. The boar was at bay; monarch of +the wood, he had turned to defend his realm, and his white tusks were +soon red with the blood of the noble hounds who fearlessly disputed his +right. The youth leaped from his horse with the speed of thought. Bred +to the chase, the well-trained animal stood firm while his master +cautiously, but with the calmness of the victor of a hundred frays, +advanced against the bristling monster. Quitting the dogs for this new +assailant, the boar came madly on; the huntsman sank upon one knee, and +so true was his eye, and so firm his hand, that the heart of the savage +was cloven by the spear. The youth rose to his feet, dizzy from the +shock, and, springing nimbly upon the grim body of his prostrate victim, +his fine form swelling with the rapture of his recent triumph, brought +his horn to his lips, and again its notes went ringing merrily through +the woods. + +Echoes, like fading memories, growing fainter and fainter as they +receded, gave the only response. + +"Where can they be?" said the youth, "their steeds were fleet. Out of +sight and out of hearing! How completely I have beaten them." + +He laughed triumphantly as he said this, and, sitting down upon the long +grass, began to caress an enormous hound that panted at his feet, as +unconcernedly as though the forest now contained nothing more formidable +than doves or lambs. His horse, thoroughly domesticated, strayed a +little from the dead boar, feeding as it went. + +The youth took off his plumed bonnet, and, flinging back his long black +hair, fell into one of those light, smiling day-dreams which belong only +to the young and innocent. He built fifteen air-castles in as many +minutes. But at last he grew impatient; he sounded blast after blast; +still no answer came. The trees kept up their sleepy sigh, and the +sapless branches creaked, but no human voice, no human foot save his +own, broke the silence. + +"Thou hast given me a goodly chase," exclaimed the youth, springing up +and addressing the boar, "and I shall wear this in remembrance of thee." + +He drew his hunting-knife, and soon uprooted one of the monster's tusks. +Depositing the precious relic in a hunting pouch he wore at his side, he +mounted his horse, rather puzzled where to go. + +"It is easier to get in this oaken field than to get out of it," said +our hunter, "but if the forest have an end, I'll find it. Now, my dear +loitering friends, we hunt each other." + +Giving his horse the spur, and allowing the creature to choose its +course, he called on the lagging hounds, and dashed away as rapidly as +he had come. The wood was light as ever, and here and there sunbeam +lay, like a golden spear, along the ground yet the rich lustre of the +sky, wherever it was visible the hum of numberless insects, the fresh +flight of the awakened bird, and the freer and cooler breeze, warned the +youth that sunset was near. On went the noble steed, with steady step +and trembling nostril while his finely veined ears spoke so rapidly that +the rider could scarcely understand their language. They passed through +long lines of trees that opened into other lines, from one limited +horizon to another, yet all was green before and behind, to the right +and to the left, one interminable emerald. The light turned from a rich +gold to a golden red, and yet it played only on whispering leaves and on +the long grass at their feet. Still the youth felt no fear, but hummed +some old ballad, or drew a lively peal from his horn. He dismounted to +refresh himself at a spring that had nestled among some rocks, and was +murmuring there like a spoiled child. Having cared for the gallant +animal which had borne him so well, he stretched himself a moment upon +the green bank. + +"Ha! what is that!" he exclaimed, bending forward to listen; "a +horseman? Let him come; friend or foe, I shall be glad to see him." + +He was on his horse in a moment. As he turned to look behind, he saw a +gentleman, richly dressed, and admirably mounted, coming at full speed +from another quarter of the wood. The stranger was quite young, perhaps +a year or two older than our hunter, but certainly not over +twenty-three. The youth knit his brows as the horseman approached, and +eyed him keenly and sternly. When within a few yards of the spring, the +stranger dismounted and drew his sword. The youth did the same. His +handsome features were now distorted with anger and disdain, and it was +difficult to recognize in the fierce figure, that seemed the guardian +dragon of the fountain, the laughing boy who sat there so quietly a +moment before. The stranger appeared to return the bitter hatred. + +"I have found you, Gilbert de Hers," he muttered; "your bugle has rung +your knell." + +Gilbert replied but by a laugh of scorn, and the next instant their +swords gleamed in the air. But just as the two blades met with a sharp +clang, there came stealing through the wood the mellow sound of a +distant bell. It was like the voice of an angel forbidding strife. Those +soft, lingering notes seemed to have won a sweetness from the skies to +pour out upon the world, and, filling the space between field and cloud, +connected for a moment heaven and earth--for they wake in the heart of +man the same emotions more perfectly felt in paradise. + +For many centuries after the destruction of the Roman Empire, when all +human institutions were swept away by the resistless torrent that poured +from the North, and the Church of God alone stood safe and firm, with +the rainbow of heaven around her, the stern warriors of Germany asserted +their rights, or redressed their wrongs with the sword, and scorned to +bow before the impotent decrees of a civil tribunal. A regular system of +private warfare gradually sprang up, which falsely led every man of +honor to revenge any real or fancied offence offered to any of his +kindred. The most deadly enmity frequently existed between neighboring +chiefs, and the bitter feeling was transmitted unimpaired from father to +son. The most dreadful consequences inevitably resulted from this fatal +installation of might in the outraged temple of justice. Until lately a +blind prejudice and a perverted history have charged this unfortunate +state of things to the pernicious influence of the Church of Rome. But +the wiser Protestants of the present day, considering it rather a poor +compliment to their faith to assign its birth to the sixteenth century, +are beginning to be awake to the powerful instrumentality of the +Christian Church in the regeneration of mankind, and the production of +modern civilization. Few, indeed, even with the light of history, can +form an adequate idea of the immensity of the task assigned to +Christianity in shedding light over the chaos that followed the +overthrow of Rome, in reducing it to order, and preparing the nicely +fitted elements of modern Europe. + +The Catholic Church beheld, and bitterly deplored, the evils of private +warfare. Council after council fulminated its decrees against the +pernicious system; men were exhorted by the sacred relics of the Saints +to extinguish their animosities, and abstain from violence. But the +custom had taken deep root; for, in the language of a well-known +Protestant historian, "it flattered the pride of the nobles, and +gratified their favorite passions." But in the eleventh century the +Church had gained a partial victory over the dearest appetites of the +fiery Frank and the warlike Saxon. It was enacted, under pain of +excommunication, that private warfare should cease from the sunset of +Wednesday to the morning of Monday, and few were hardy enough to expose +themselves to the penalty. The respite from hostilities which followed +was called the "Truce of God." + +It was not the musical voice of the bell that made Gilbert de Hers pause +on the very threshold of the struggle, and bite his lip until it grew +white; but the sweet-toned bell announced the sunset of Wednesday. The +young men stood gazing at each other, as though some spell had +transformed them into stone. But the messenger of peace had stayed the +uplifted sword, and, sheathing their unstained weapons, they knelt upon +the green carpet beneath them, and put forth the same prayer to the same +God. + +It is a sight that may well command the eyes of Angels, when, though +deaf to earthly laws and considerations, the angry heart, in the first +heat of its wild career, still stops obedient to the voice of religion. +Amid the dross of human frailty, the pure metal shines with the lustre +that surrounds the sinner in the morning of his conversion. + +They rose almost together, and their faces, so lately flushed with +anger, were now calm and subdued. + +"Farewell! Henry de Stramen," said Gilbert, as he leaped into the +saddle. + +"Farewell!" replied his antagonist, and, almost side by side, they +proceeded in the direction of the bell. + +A deadly feud was raging between the families of Hers and Stramen. It +had continued for more than twenty years, and now burned with unabated +fury. It originated in some dispute between Gilbert's father and the +Lord Robert de Stramen, Henry's uncle, which resulted in the death of +the latter. The Baron of Hers was charged with the murder, and, though +he persisted in declaring his innocence, Henry's impetuous father, the +Lord Sandrit de Stramen, swore over the dead body of his brother to take +a bitter revenge on the Baron of Hers and all his line. Henry de Stramen +had been nursed in the bitterest hostility to all who bore the name of +Hers, and the unrelenting persecution of the Lord Sandrit had made +Gilbert detest most cordially the house of Stramen. It was with mutual +hatred, then, that the two young men had met at the spring. They knew +each other well, for they had often fought hand to hand, with their +kinsmen and serfs around them. Now they were alone, and what a triumph +would be the victor's! but the bell, the Tell of peace, the +silver-tongued herald of the truce of God, had sheathed their weapons. + +It could not have been without a severe struggle that the two mortal +foes rode quietly in the same direction, with but a few yards between +them. They were not half an hour in the saddle when they discovered the +spire of the church they were both in search of, rising gracefully above +the trees. As they emerged from the forest, they could see stretching +before them a broad expanse of hill and dale, wood and field. Scattered +here and there were the humble dwellings of the forester and husbandman, +and, from their midst, towering above them, like Jupiter among the +demigods, stately and stern rose the old castle of the house of Stramen. +The western sky was still bathed in light, and shared its glories with +the earth; airy clouds, ever changing their hues, sported, like +chameleons, on the horizon; the stream that wound around the castle +seemed sheeted with polished silver: the herds and flocks were all +still, and the voice of the birds was the only sound; and, amid this +beauty and repose, how lovely and majestic was that finely moulded +Gothic church! + +Henry de Stramen tied his horse to a tree, and was soon lost in the +elegantly carved doorway. Gilbert paused a moment, and gazed upon the +open country before him with very mingled emotions. He had been there +before at the head of his clan to disturb the serenity which, in spite +of himself, was now softening his heart. He did not linger long, but led +his horse a little within the woods, and entered the church. The +gray-headed priest at the altar was solemnly chanting, from the +beautiful liturgy of the Church, as he knelt down on the hard aisle, and +the branching ceiling seemed to catch and repeat the notes. Through the +stained window, where was pictured in unfading colors many a scene +suggesting the goodness and mercy of God, and the blessed tidings of +salvation, came the fading light of day, softened and beautiful. It was +not merely the superior genius of the age that made the chapels and +cathedrals of the Ages of Faith so immensely superior to the creations +of the present day, but its piety too; that generous and pure devotion +which induced our ancestors to employ their best faculties and richest +treasures in preparing an abode as worthy as earth could make it of the +presence of the Son of God. Then the house of the minister was not more +splendid than his church, his sideboard not more valuable than the +altar. + +Gilbert saw around him the hard, sunburnt features, the stalwart forms +he had marked in the desperate fray; he could touch the hands, now +clasped in prayer, that had been so often raised against him in anger. +Beside him knelt the maiden, with her brow all smooth and unfurrowed by +care, and the matron who, numbering more than double her years, had felt +more than treble her sorrows. The youth was deeply moved, as he gazed, +and thought he might have robbed that mother of her son, that wife of +her husband, that sister of a brother. Those gentle, melancholy beings +had never harmed him, and, perhaps, in a moment of passion, he had +deprived their existence of half its sweetness, and turned their smiles +to tears. It was with an aching, an humbled heart that he bowed his head +until it touched the cold floor, when the Lamb without spot was elevated +for the adoration of the faithful. + +A hymn, befitting the occasion, had been intoned, and the priest had +left the altar, but those fervent men and women did not hurry from the +church as if grateful for permission to retire, but lingered to meditate +and pray. + +Gilbert remained until all had gone save Henry de Stramen and a lady who +knelt beside him. They rose at length, and, passing so close to Gilbert +that he could distinctly see their faces, left him alone. He was in the +act of rising when the priest appeared, and beckoned him into the +sacristy. + +"Remain here," the old man said, taking the youth by the hand. + +"I must hurry home, Father," replied Gilbert; "my father will have no +peace, thinking the boar has killed me." + +"Let him fret awhile; it is better he should lament you alive, than dead +by the serfs of Stramen." + +"They dare not attack me!" exclaimed the youth; "they fear the Church +and my own arm too much for that!" + +"Nay, peace!" rejoined the priest; "it is better not to expose them to +the temptation, or you to the danger." + +The practicability of spending the night in security in the very teeth +of Stramen Castle had not occurred to Gilbert; he hesitated a second or +two, and then, as if all his plans and ideas had undergone a thorough +revolution, gracefully promised obedience. + +"You are right, Father," he said; "and to speak truth, I am weary +enough. If you promise me protection to-night, I will gladly rest my +head wherever you place the pillow." + +"Those who sleep with me," whispered his venerable adviser, "must +content themselves without a pillow. But I will promise you a safe +couch, though it is a hard one; the softest beds are not always the +freest from danger. In the mean time, tarry here until I have said some +prayers." + +"But my horse," interposed Gilbert. + +His companion rang a small bell. A benevolent-looking man, somewhat past +the prime of life, plainly dressed in a black cassock, answered the +call. The priest conversed awhile with him, in an undertone, and then, +ascertaining from Gilbert where his horse was, dismissed the attendant, +remarking that the animal should not suffer. + +Motioning Gilbert to a chair, the priest entered the sanctuary. Instead +of sitting down, the young noble leaned against a lancet window which +commanded a view of the neighboring castle. He stood there looking idly +upon the darkening prospect, until the appearance of two persons riding +rapidly along the main road to the castle, aroused his attention. He +followed them eagerly with his eyes until they were completely lost in +the twilight. One of the riders was evidently a woman; but it would be +inquiring too minutely into Gilbert's thoughts to determine whether that +circumstance, or the proneness of youth to become interested in trifles, +excited his curiosity. + +Night was fast approaching, and a light from the altar made itself felt +throughout the church. Still the priest knelt before the sacred +tabernacle, and Gilbert longed for his appearance. He grew impatient of +being alone, when a companion was so near at hand; the place was +strange, and there were no well-known objects to stand in the place of +friends, supplying by the thousand associations they conjure up, and +their mute appeals to memory, the absence of language. + +The minutes wore heavily on; but at length the priest entered the +sacristy. Gilbert followed him out of the church to a very small house a +few paces off, within the shadow of the wood. The house, which was but +one story high, was divided into two rooms by a stone partition. In the +back room slept the pastor of the church, Father Omehr. The front room +contained a table and a bench. Father Omehr, for this was the name of +Gilbert's companion, struck a light and made the young man sit down upon +the bench, while he spread out upon the table some fruit and bread and +wine. + +"Eat, my son," said the old man; "the wine is good and the bread is +quite fresh. These grapes are better than any in Hers." + +Gilbert seemed inclined to dispute the last assertion; but the length +and vigor of his repast strongly confirmed the opinion expressed by his +host. The latter remained standing with his arms folded on his breast, +and regarded the youth with a smile, as he indulged the keen appetite +sharpened by the severe exercise of the day. The meal was eaten in +silence, save an occasional entreaty from Gilbert to his entertainer to +partake of his own cheer, and the refusal. The little lamp between them +shone upon two noble faces: in spite of the great disparity between +their ages, they were alike; not so much in feature as in the character +of the head. + +The priest must have been near seventy. The top of his head was entirely +bald; yet the little hair left him, which grew behind in a semicircle, +from ear to ear, was only sprinkled with gray. He was tall and admirably +formed for strength and agility; and though his cheek was pale and +sunken, and his high broad forehead ploughed by many a heavy line, still +in his eye and lips and nose were visible the relics of a splendid +creation. There was an expression of great energy about his mouth; his +whole face indicated intelligence and benevolence; and it was the actual +possession of this energy, intellect, and virtue that made Father Omehr +a worthy descendant of the noble emissaries of Adrian, who, ever in the +rear of Charlemagne's armies, healed by the Cross the wounds inflicted +by the sword, and drove forever from the forests of Germany the gloomy +and accursed rites of Hesus and Taranis. + +Gilbert de Hers was more than a fearless hunter and skilful soldier. He +had been carefully instructed by his confessor in the writings of the +Fathers--in logic, philosophy, and the classics; he had read the death +of Patroclus, and the episode of Nisus and Euryalus; he knew by heart +many of those beautiful hymns whose authors, in the spirit of Catholic +humility, had concealed their names. He was much beloved by all who knew +him and were permitted to love him. His charities were numerous and +unostentatious. Though scarcely twenty-one, his bearing, was bold and +manly; there was no disguise about his large black eyes; they spoke out +all his thoughts before his tongue could tell them. Apart from the great +beauty of his features, high thoughts had printed a language on his face +much more fascinating than mere regularity of feature. His very elegant +form did not promise extraordinary strength, yet he was as formidable to +his foes as welcome to his friends. + +Gilbert rose at the conclusion of his rather protracted meal, and +declared he would remain seated no longer while his companion stood. The +priest carefully removed the remnants, after which he sat down upon the +bench, and obliged the youth to sit beside him. + +"Now, my son," he said, "tell me what in the world has brought you here +alone?" + +"No inclination of mine, my dear Father," replied Gilbert. + +"Who has sent you then?" + +"I am sent by chance," answered Gilbert, laughing. "Early this morning I +set out, with some twenty companions, in pursuit of a boar. I was better +mounted than they, and so was the boar, for he distanced them. When the +chase was at an end I found myself entirely alone, and could hear +nothing of my men. I did not know where I was; so I permitted my horse +to choose his own course, and by some accident he has brought me here." + +Father Omehr listened attentively, and added, after a pause: + +"It is well you came not yesterday. Did you meet any one in the wood?" + +Gilbert felt the searching eye of his companion upon him, and related +with much embarrassment all that had happened at the spring. + +"I knew he was in search of something to prey upon when he left me so +suddenly. That Henry de Stramen should thus pursue a boy!--fie! It is a +stain upon his manhood!" + +Gilbert looked up in the speaker's face to ascertain if he were in +earnest. + +"And but for that little bell, where should you be at this moment?" + +"Here, Father, most likely!" + +This was said so calmly and maliciously, that Father Omehr could not +repress a smile. But it quickly vanished, and left behind an expression +of deep sorrow. + +"And must this fatal feud last forever?" was his passionate exclamation; +"are ye ever to revel in carnage, like the lion of the desert--and shall +the example of the Son of God inspire nothing but contempt for those who +imitate Him?" + +The missionary buried his face in his hands, and Gilbert, abashed by the +solemn rebuke, kept a respectful silence. + +"O Gilbert! Gilbert!" resumed the priest, lifting his tearful eyes from +the ground, "if your God submitted to insult and stripes and death to +save you, can you not patiently endure for His sake a few slight +injuries?" + +"Our injuries are not slight," replied the youth, "nor is the vengeance +of the house of Stramen an idle threat. They have burned the houses of +our serfs, desolated our fields, butchered our kinsmen and dependants; +shall we not protect ourselves, even though our resistance makes their +blood run freely? They have accused my father of a crime of which he is +innocent, and have sought to visit upon him real chastisement for the +imaginary murder. Shall I stand still and tamely see them wreak their +most unrighteous wrath upon my guiltless parent's head?" + +"I should be glad, my son, if you confined yourselves to mere +resistance; but how often have you inflicted, within sight of this very +door, the injuries of which you complain? Could you see what I see--the +orphan's piteous face, the widowed mother's tear of agony--blighted +hopes and unavailing regrets--you might pause in your fearful +retaliation!" + +"They have brought it on themselves," said Gilbert, musing, "_they_ are +the aggressors." + +"Alas! be not the means by which their sins are aggravated." + +"You must address yourself to them!" returned the other. + +"And have I not? Day and night I have reasoned, implored, prayed; I have +represented the folly, injustice, and impiety of their violence; I have +held out to them the anger of God and the maledictions of man; I have +employed art, eloquence, and reproof: but all in vain. Oh, what years of +misery has your quarrel cost me! Could I only live to see it healed; to +see you once more living like Christian men, employed in atoning for +your own sins, not in arrogantly chastising each other's faults; to see +the sword of discord broken, and peace and love and safety proclaiming +the Divine efficacy of our holy religion! We all have enough to do to +vanquish ourselves, and have little time to spare in subduing others, +unless we aid them in conquering their passions, and then we promote our +salvation: but your conquests only peril your eternal welfare." + +Gilbert understood from this last remark that his companion had read +what was passing in his mind, and he contented himself by saying: + +"Believe me, Father, I regret their obstinacy." + +"You are young now," pursued his monitor; "but, trust me, when your old +limbs fail you, and your sight waxes dim, your angry deeds will rise +like spectres around you and haunt you to the tomb." + +Gilbert attempted no reply, but listened with the air of one who +approved the advice, but despaired of ever profiting by it. After an +interval of meditation, Father Omehr arose and spread some soft fleeces +in the corner of the room. + +"May you sleep soundly, my son," he said, "and beg of God grace to +moderate your angry passions. Your bed is not very soft, but it is in +your power to sanctify it, and then it will be better than the down +which muffles those who disdain or neglect to invoke the Divine +protection." + +Gilbert knelt down and received the old man's blessing, who, wishing him +a good night, withdrew into his own apartment and closed the door. + + + + +CHAPTER II + + The golden sceptre which thou didst reject, + Is now an angry rod to bruise and break + Thy disobedience. + +Gilbert de Hers, as the good priest withdrew into his own apartment, +resumed his seat upon the bench, and soon became absorbed in meditation. +His varying face betrayed the character of each thought as it filed +before his mind in rapid review. For more than an hour he remained in +that statue-like state, when we, in a measure, assume a triple being, as +the past and the present unite to form a future. + +But as all reveries, like life itself, must end, Gilbert at length +seemed to be aware of the reality of the unpretending bed in the corner. +Having repeated the prayers which his piety suggested, he extinguished +the almost exhausted taper, and threw himself upon the bed. He could not +sleep, however; for, great as the fatigue of the day had been, the +excitement was greater. His mind was perpetually recurring to the events +at the spring, from which they wandered to his father's lonely and +anxious chamber: now he remembered the earnest appeal of Father Omehr, +and now pondered the injuries he had received from the house of Stramen. +Through a narrow opening in the wall he could see the noble church +sleeping in the moonlight. Its walls of variegated marble had been +built principally at the expense of the Barons of Stramen, for in those +days it was not unfrequent for private families to erect magnificent +churches from their own resources; and as his eye rested upon the misty +window, perhaps he felt that though utterly opposed in all else, there +was one thing in common between his own haughty race and the founders of +that church--religion. + +The night wore on, and was far advanced; but Gilbert still kept piling +thought upon thought, unable and even scarcely desiring to exchange them +for the deep repose or more confused images of slumber. It must have +been after midnight when, as he lay awake, he could distinctly hear the +sound of blows. Gilbert was not a moment in conjecturing the cause; he +knew at once that the venerable priest was subjecting himself to +corporal chastisement. He did not live in an age when voluntary +mortification was ridiculed, when a sacred ambition to imitate a +crucified God insured contempt from man. Then, those self-denying +religious were not taunted with "the hope of gaining heaven by making +earth a hell." And perhaps Gilbert knew that the spiritual peace and +delight derived from such chastisements, were infinitely sweeter, even +here below, than the impure pleasures of worldlings. Feeling thus, he +could not but contrast the mortified life of that holy man with his own +indulged and pampered existence. He had never known the sting of +adversity, and rarely been thwarted in a single desire; yet how much +greater his sins than those of Father Omehr! Amid such reflections he +felt--and it is a salutary feeling--the truth of a hereafter. + +But we will no longer pursue the reflections of the youth. Some time +after the sounds had ceased he fell asleep, and was only roused by the +sun streaming into his apartment, and the solemn tones of the church +bell. + +The morning was beautiful. The sun was everywhere; kindling the hoary +tops of the Suabian Alps, sparkling on the broad Danube as it rolled +majestically on from the southwest to the northeast, lighting up hamlet, +hill, vale, rivulet, forest, and making the church glitter like a +stupendous diamond. But Gilbert was ill-prepared to enjoy this blaze of +beauty. In a melancholy mood he leaned against the window, watching the +sturdy serf in the centre of his family, as he came to share the +blessings of the Mass. He was rather startled when the outer door opened +and admitted the lady he had seen in the church the night before with +Henry de Stramen. She came unattended, save by an old female servant, +who carried with some difficulty a basket filled with fruits, +delicacies, and medicines of various kinds, designed for Father Omehr to +apply to any purpose his piety might point out. + +Though in the year 1076 chivalry was not the regular and well-defined +institution it became during and after the Crusades, yet the same amount +of valor and devotion to woman was expected from the knight. The spirit +of Christianity, operating upon Teutonic virtue, which has raised the +woman from the drudge of man to be the ornament of society, created a +chivalric courtesy long before the cry of "_Deus vult!_" rang from Italy +to England. Gilbert de Hers, born and bred in the courtly circle of +Suabia, though his spurs were not yet won, was still familiar with the +duties of knighthood. As the lady paused, surprised at his presence, he +made a profound and respectful reverence, and he would have done the +same had she been less noble, or had he known, as he then surmised, that +the fair visitor was the daughter of his father's deadliest foe. + +Their embarrassment was relieved by the appearance of Father Omehr, who +extended to both his blessing, gratefully received the basket from the +attendant, and, after Margaret de Stramen had retired, accompanied +Gilbert to the church. As they emerged into the morning air, Gilbert +caught a glimpse of the graceful figure of the young lady entering the +church. But his attention was soon arrested by a strange, wild-looking +being upon the church steps. She was apparently not over forty, tall, +slightly built, and evidently the victim of insanity. Her long black +hair hung in thick masses over her pale face and deathly-white neck; her +arms swung to and fro with a restless motion, and she sang at intervals +snatches from the ballads for which Suabia is so renowned. As Gilbert +passed her, she bent her large wild eyes upon him with an expression of +such fearful meaning, that brave as was the youth in battle, he recoiled +from their ferocious glare. The next instant she was abstracted as +before, and crossed her hands upon her breast in an attitude of +devotion. Gilbert looked to his companion with an inquiring eye, but the +priest was silent. + +The next instant they were treading the marble aisle. Gilbert knelt down +upon a tombstone, and endeavored to compose himself for the Mass. He +perceived from the glances thrown upon him from time to time by some of +the peasantry, that he was recognized as an enemy, yet respected as one +under the aegis of religion. These glances became more frequent when +Father Omehr, in his brief discourse, eloquently adverted to the example +of Jesus in the forgiveness of injuries, and enforced the sacred duty of +a Christian to imitate that Divine model. In powerful terms the +gray-haired priest portrayed the miseries of discord, and the blessings +of mutual forbearance; and Gilbert felt that a change was creeping over +him. + +He left the church when the Holy Sacrifice had been completed, +meditating upon the pastor's powerful exhortation. But the train of his +thoughts was broken upon the steps by that wild face almost touching +his. As the maniac stared fixedly at him, she muttered in a hoarse +whisper: + + They laid him 'neath a noisy tree, + And his glossy head was bare; + They piled the cold earth on his breast, + Then left him helpless there. + +While the youth listened in amazement, and almost in terror, the frantic +woman drew from her bosom a long knife, and inflicted a deep wound upon +him before he could wrench it from her determined grasp. The knife had +penetrated to the rib, but not farther, having glanced off to the side. +As the blood spread rapidly over his hunting-shirt, the maniac gave a +wild laugh, and repeated in the same low, dismal tone: + + 'T is red, 't is red, as red as his; + Man's blood is ever red; + 'T was thus his side was crimsoned o'er + When they told me he was dead. + +With the last words, she laughed again, more wildly than before, and, +darting into the wood, was soon lost among the gigantic trees. + +Some serfs were standing around, but offered no assistance. They seemed +rooted to the ground in terror at the rash act, and crossed themselves +in mute astonishment. At this juncture, while Gilbert was examining the +extent of the wound, and vainly endeavoring to stanch the blood, the +Lady Margaret and the priest appeared at the doorway, having been +attracted by the loud laugh of Gilbert's assailant. + +Comprehending in an instant that Gilbert had been wounded, Father Omehr +hastened to support him. + +"It is but a trifle, Father," said the youth, anxious to relieve the +evident uneasiness of the old man. + +"May God will that it be so!" replied the priest, eagerly removing the +hunting-shirt, and examining the path of the knife. After which, having +carefully replaced the garment, he turned to the serfs who yet lingered +there, inquiring, in a voice of deep indignation: + +"Who has dared to do this? Who has been impious enough to draw blood +during the truce of God, upon the threshold of God's sacred temple?" + +One of them hastened to reply: + +"It was Alber of the Thorn's widow, crazy Bertha. God preserve us from +such a deed, at such a time, and in such a place!" + +"But could you not have prevented it?" continued the priest, eyeing the +man until he quailed. + +Gilbert interposed. + +"They are not to blame, Father," he said; "I did not expect the attack +myself, and none else could have prevented the blow." + +"It bleeds much," pursued the priest, again examining the wound. + +Gilbert made a step forward, but Father Omehr detained him, and +reluctantly the youth allowed himself to be supported by two of the +serfs of Stramen to the bed he had occupied during the night. + +Margaret de Stramen, in the spirit of the age, had gone to the cell, +after discovering the nature of the young man's injury, and taken from +the basket she had brought some salves and stringents with which she +stood ready at the door. She washed the wound and dressed it with the +tenderness peculiar to woman, and received Gilbert's thanks with a +slight inclination of the head. Having completed her task, she drew the +priest aside, and, looking up into his face with evident emotion, said: + +"Could there have been poison on the knife?" + +Though spoken in a whisper, the youth must have heard it, for he smiled +at first, and the next moment became pale as death. Father Omehr noticed +the change upon his features, and replied loud enough to be overheard: + +"No, no! it cannot be. Some momentary paroxysm prompted the deed; there +could have been no preparation, no predetermination." + +"It is not for his sake," continued Margaret, in a still lower tone, and +withdrawing farther from the bed; "not for his sake I fear an +unfortunate result; but for our own. I know that it is Gilbert de Hers +who lies there, and I have drunk too deeply in the prejudices of our +family to repine at any calamity that may befall him. But this impious +outrage can insure nothing but the Divine vengeance upon our heads. If +he were borne down in battle, I perhaps should rejoice at heart at the +triumph of my father; but I would rather die than see him perish from a +noble confidence in the house of Stramen." + +"You are not responsible, my child," rejoined her companion, "for the +blind violence of a crazy woman. I am confident that the wound is not +dangerous. Perhaps the accident, apparently so untoward, may in the end +be productive of good. We are too apt to receive as good what should be +avoided as evil, and to deem that a curse which should be considered a +blessing." + +The young lady made no reply, but advanced to Gilbert's bedside. + +"Believe me, sir," she began with dignity but in some confusion, "that I +sincerely regret the accident which has confined you here, and that I +desire and will pray for your speedy recovery. You cannot suspect the +house of Stramen of conniving at such a cowardly assault; they are too +powerful in the field to resort to such a pitiful stratagem. Our effort +shall now be to secure you from further violence." + +The blood returned to Gilbert's cheek as she spoke. Feeble with pain and +the loss of blood, he with difficulty replied: + +"I little expected ever to receive such kindness as you have shown me +from the daughter of my father's foes; but come what may, kind lady, I +shall never forget your services. I feel assured that the kinsmen of +her whom I address, could never be guilty of so ignoble an action." + +It was not without pleasure that the noble maiden heard an answer so +flattering to her pride, and so earnestly pronounced. Her cheek became +brighter than Gilbert's as she bowed and left the apartment, attended by +the old woman servant. + +We will leave Gilbert, for the present, in the care of Father Omehr, to +follow the footsteps of the fair lady of Stramen. + +Margaret led the way rapidly to the border of the forest, where she had +left a groom with horses. She sprang lightly upon her spirited palfrey, +and exchanging a few words with the old woman, dismissed both domestics +to the castle, and galloped off alone in an opposite direction. As she +rode along, she was greeted with smiles and blessings by all who met +her; yet she seemed to heed but little the frequent reverence and +heartfelt salutation. + +After proceeding about three miles, she struck into a deep, dark ravine, +through which there rushed a slender stream, whose waters, seldom +gladdened by a sunbeam, seemed to groan and murmur like an angry +captive. The way, thickly strewn with moss-bound stones and the +mouldering skeletons of trees, required all the maiden's horsemanship. +But she struggled on, until she reached something midway between a +grotto and a hut, projecting from the side of the gully, and looking as +though by some fantastic freak of nature it had grown there, so +admirably was it in keeping with the character of the place. + +From the time she had mounted her horse, the maiden's face expressed +great anxiety, which increased as she alighted and entered the singular +excrescence we have mentioned. A blazing pine-knot driven in the ground, +shed a fierce, and flickering light over the interior of this gloomy +abode, for it was an abode--and more, a home--the home of Bertha! The +maniac was sitting upon a rude bench, close to the firebrand which gave +a fearful lustre to her haggard features, while with a species of +exultation she gazed upon the knife stained with Gilbert's blood, still +clenched in her hand. + +The husband of this unfortunate woman had, about a year before, been +mortally wounded in a chance affray between the partisans of the lords +of Hers and Stramen. He was brought home only to die in the arms of his +wife. The shock had reduced her to this miserable extremity. She could +not be prevailed upon to remain in the cottage she had occupied in the +hour of her joy; and though repeatedly offered a home by Father Omehr +and the Baron of Stramen, she had built for herself this wild nest, and +obstinately refused to leave it except to wander to the church or to the +grave-yard. She was maintained by the Lady Margaret principally, and by +the charities of the peasantry. Up to the present time, she had been +perfectly harmless, and was rather loved than feared by the children of +the country. She had always manifested an extreme affection for the Lady +Margaret, to whom she would sing her sweetest songs, and whose hand she +would almost devour with kisses. + +Margaret, though somewhat appalled at Bertha's frightful appearance, yet +confiding in the power she had over her, advanced and silently sat down +upon the bench. For some minutes Bertha seemed unconscious of the +presence of her visitor, but suddenly removing her eyes from the knife, +she bent them upon Margaret. In an instant a smile of strange sweetness +stole over the poor creature's wasted face: every trace of anger +disappeared as she fell upon her knees and raised the hem of the +maiden's garment to her lips. Without rising she sang one of those +simple ballads which even insanity could not make her forget. The lady +of Stramen patiently permitted her to proceed without interruption. But +the moment her strange companion was silent, she minted to the knife, +exclaiming: + +"Is this blood, Bertha?" + +Still kneeling, the woman began: + + The chieftain swore on bended knee, + That blood for blood should flow-- + Then leaped upon his coal-black steed, + And spurred against the foe. + +"Has anyone hurt you?" continued Margaret. + +But Bertha only replied: + + Sir Arthur swung his falchion keen-- + The serf implored in vain;-- + The knight is galloping away-- + The serf lies on the plain! + +"Bertha! Bertha! this is wrong: I hope you have committed no violence?" + +But the answer, as before, was given in rude, indefinite verse. + +It may be unnecessary to say that the object of the lady's visit was to +discover if the knife had been poisoned. Finding that all question +would be useless, she had recourse to an artifice to effect her purpose, +suggested by the discovery of a splinter buried in Bertha's thumb. + +"Let me remove this--it must give you pain," she said, examining the +hand she had taken in hers, and reaching after the knife. Bertha +passively resigned the weapon, but rapidly withdrew her hand, just as +her mistress feigned to prepare for the incision. Margaret shuddered, +for she naturally saw in that quick gesture a confirmation of her worst +fears. For some moments they gazed at each other in mute anxiety. Bertha +was the first to break the silence, and her words revived a gleam of +hope in the bosom of her companion. + +"No! no!" she exclaimed, slowly and sternly, "his blood must not mix +with mine!" + +"Is there poison here?" pursued the lady, in a low searching tone. + +She received in reply: + + There was no poison on the steel + That robbed Sir James of breath; + There was no poison on the blade + That well avenged his death. + +Greatly relieved, but still unsatisfied, the high-born damsel sprang to +her feet. + +"It is the blood of Hers!" she cried, exultingly. + +The maniac's face assumed a look of savage triumph. + +"Then will I keep this blood-stained instrument as a precious jewel. +Farewell, Bertha; you shall hear from me soon." + +She passed rapidly through the narrow aperture by which she had +entered, leaving Bertha in blank amazement, utterly unable to comprehend +what had passed. + +Emerging from the dark ravine, the Lady Margaret rode straight toward +the old castle of Stramen, whose gray towers retained their sombre +majesty, which the merry sun could not entirely dispel. It was not long +before she passed the drawbridge, sped through the massive gate, and +reined in her palfrey upon the ample terrace; when, having thrown her +bridle to an attendant, she proceeded at once to her chamber, and +summoned Linda, the old domestic, to her side. + +"You are skilled in such matters, Linda," she said, producing the knife, +before the faithful neif had finished her salutation; "is there poison +on this blade?" + +Linda took the knife, and having examined it attentively, returned it to +her mistress; after which she left the room, making a signal that she +would soon return. After the lapse of a few minutes, she reappeared with +a vessel of boiling water, which she placed upon a marble slab. Then +taking from her pocket a piece of polished silver, and at the same time +receiving the knife, she plunged them both into the hissing liquid. As +the lady of Stramen, eagerly watching the experiment, stood bending over +the water with her back to the door, she was not aware of her father's +presence. He had entered unperceived, and was contemplating in some +surprise the mysterious operation going on before him. He could scarce +repress a laugh, for there was something ludicrous in Linda's very wise +and consequential manner, as she knelt over the kettle, while his +daughter, equally absorbed, her hat yet untied, continued in an attitude +of profound attention beside her. + +When the water had cooled, the old woman with a trembling hand drew out +the silver--it was bright as ever! + +"It is venomless as the bill of the turtle-dove," she exclaimed, with +the importance of an oracle, looking up at her mistress. + +"May I ask the meaning of all this, without being referred to the prince +of magic for an answer?" said the Baron of Stramen, stepping forward; +and he added, addressing Linda, who in her surprise had nearly +overturned the vessel: "Do you wish to be hung for a witch?" + +The old woman slunk terrified into a corner, but Margaret hastily +replied: + +"You are already informed, sir, of the violation of the truce of God, +which occurred this morning. Our magic consisted only in the discovery +that there was no poison upon the knife which inflicted the wound." + +"I cannot but think," rejoined her father, "that you have displayed an +unnecessary interest about the result. That young stripling has cost me +more lives than he numbers years; and though I could not connive at +Bertha's attempt to assassinate, I certainly do not see much reason to +rejoice at his escape." + +It may have been that Margaret quailed a little beneath her father's +rigid scrutiny, but without embarrassment she returned: + +"If I had been born and bred to arms, if my breast were accustomed to +the coat of mail, if my hand could wield the battle-axe, I might +anxiously crave, or coldly behold the murder of a foe confiding in our +generosity and in our plighted faith to the Church; but I have never +worn the gauntlet, or drawn the sword; my heart has never exulted at the +gladsome sight of an enemy's blood, and I scorn to ascribe the interest +I may have shown, to a wish of having the sweet assurance that a scion +of Hers would perish like a dog, when in reality I hoped to find the +weapon venomless." + +"Spoken like a woman, as you are," muttered the knight. "I would have +you feel otherwise, but God has given you your sex; I cannot change its +nature." + +The Baron of Stramen was a tall, powerful man, whose vigor fifty years +had not impaired. His face was stern, though not repulsive, and free +from any approach to vulgarity. A man of strong passions, yet the +strongest of all was an unvarying love for his daughter, on whom seemed +to have centered all the tenderness of which he was capable. On the +present occasion, he put an end to further controversy by drawing +Margaret to his side, and giving her an exquisitely wrought head of +Gregory VII. + +"Treasure it, my child," he said, "it is the faithful likeness of a +wonderful man--a man who may one day, with a few stout hearts to second +his energy, chastise the impious tyranny of the house of Franconia!" He +spoke with deep feeling, and, after pacing the room, with his arms +folded upon his broad breast, abruptly stalked through the door, +apparently absorbed in some momentous question. + +No sooner had he gone, than Margaret turned to Linda, who still occupied +the corner, and dismissed her with a message to Father Omehr. When +alone, she knelt down before an ivory image of the Blessed Virgin and +prayed--not to the polished ivory--but to the Mother of purity whose +intercession it suggested, with a fervency and constancy which only they +venture to ridicule who cannot record the virtues of Mary without a +sneer. + +Though not apprehensive, Father Omehr was pleased to learn from Linda +that the knife had not been poisoned. Gilbert's eye brightened at the +intelligence, though he had not given utterance to his fears--_fears_ +they were--for even the young and brave recoil in terror from death, +when it assumes a form and hovers near in a detested shape. Having +informed the youth that a messenger had been despatched to his father, +the priest left Gilbert in charge of the sacristan, and proceeded on his +daily errand of mercy through the neighborhood. By men like him, +fervent, fearless, faithful, the rude Northern hordes were induced to +abandon their idolatry, and embrace the faith of the Church of Rome. +These noble missionaries slowly but surely prepared the canvas on which +were afterward laid, in colors of enduring brightness, the features of +Christian civilization. + +When Father Omehr returned, Gilbert was asleep. The sacristan put in his +hands a letter from a distinguished prelate, informing him of the +nomination of Henry, canon of Verdun, by Henry IV. + +"O God, protect Thy holy Church!" exclaimed the missionary, crushing the +paper in his excitement. "If the ministers of God become the creatures +of the king, despotism and irreligion must inevitably ensue. How long +will virtue be accounted a crime? Shall every faithful shepherd be +supplanted, to make room for the wolf of lay investiture, the instrument +of a lustful tyrant, raised by simony, and upheld by royal favor?" + +Gilbert's light slumber had been broken by the voice of his benefactor. +As soon as Father Omehr saw the youth awake, he approached him, and +inquired, with great kindness of manner, whether he felt better. + +The youth replied in the affirmative. + +"I have discovered," continued the other, "that you have richly deserved +this wound. You killed with your own hand the husband of the woman who +stabbed you, and though the chance thrust of an affray, it was noted, +and communicated to Bertha by an eye-witness, one of the combatants. +This is her revenge--but how inadequate to her suffering!" + +"It is, indeed," said Gilbert, replying to the last remark, which had +been particularly emphasized. His companion could not conceal the +satisfaction with which he hailed this reply, as an omen of regret, and +of a right apprehension of his former violence. But the youth was +drowsy, and prudence forbade a longer conversation. At the close of the +evening service, the lady of Stramen was seen to exchange a few words +with her venerable pastor, but she did not enter the cell. + +The gorgeous sun of ancient Suabia was beneath the horizon--but Gilbert +slept upon his couch; the moon had lit her feebler torch, and walked +silently beneath the stars--yet not until midnight did Gilbert awake. +All was profoundly still. The dim light of the taper at his bedside +revealed only the motionless figure of the sacristan, and the outline of +a crucifix hanging against the wall. His eyes involuntarily closed, and +in a moment he stood before his father, in the oaken halls of Hers--his +retainers were around him--the horses pranced merrily--the bugle +sounded--"On to the chase!" was the cry. He opened his eyes--the +crucifix became more distinct. + +He knelt before a prince, and arose a knight--a broidered kerchief +streamed from his polished casque--the herald, in trumpet tones, +proclaimed his prowess--the troubador embalmed his deeds in immortal +verse--the smiles of high-born damsels were lavished upon him--the page +clasped his sword at the mention of his name. He opened his eyes--the +crucifix, and the sacristan! + +A form of beauty was before him--at first, haughty and disdainful, but +gradually assuming a look of interest and pity--it bent over him, and +poured a balm into his wound, with a prayer for its efficacy--but the +figure lifted its finger with a menacing air, and pointed to a snake, +hissing from its hair--a mist settled around him, and the apparition was +gone. He opened his eyes--the taper burned brighter--the crucifix became +more distinct. + +Gilbert was now fully awake. His wound was more painful than it had yet +been, and in vain he endeavored to win back the repose so lately +enjoyed. Nor was corporal uneasiness his only annoyance. Father Omehr's +revelation of the motives by which Bertha was actuated, had left a more +painful impression upon his mind than his monitor perhaps desired. +Though the priest had not directly attributed the woman's insanity to +her husband's death, Gilbert too clearly understood that such was the +fact. His was too generous a heart, not to deplore bitterly so terrible +a calamity, of which he was--however unintentionally--the cause. He felt +no resentment for his misguided assailant--he would willingly have +exposed himself to a second attack, could he have thus restored her +reason. The memento of the crucifixion--that Catholic alphabet, the +crucifix--held up unto his soul the wondrous truth that God had +voluntarily suffered, for the sake of man, all that humanity can endure; +and the youth interiorly acknowledged that the errors of his life were +but imperfectly balanced by the inconvenience he then experienced. + +It is not in the pride of health and youth, surrounded by pleasure, and +strangers to care, that a heart, wedded to the world, is apt to +prostrate itself in humility before the Author of life; but in danger +and affliction, we learn to mistrust our self-sufficiency, and feel our +complete dependence upon an invisible and almighty power. We are much +more disposed to appeal to heaven for protection, than to return thanks +for repeated favors. It is not to be wondered at, then, that Gilbert +sought relief in prayer; there is nothing more natural to one who +prefers the consolations of religion to the staff of philosophy. He was +far indeed from that exalted perfection of loving God for Himself alone; +but who can predict what may spring from the mustard-seed? + +By the first gray light of the morning Father Omehr was bending over his +youthful charge: Gilbert was fast asleep. + + + + +CHAPTER III + + + Fit to govern! + No, not to live. O nation miserable, + With an untitled tyrant, bloody-sceptred, + When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again? + + MACBETH. + +The third Friday after Gilbert had been wounded, he mounted his horse, +and, accompanied by Father Omehr, set out for the Castle of Hers, which +lay some four leagues distant to the south. + +"You are sad, Father," said the youth, who felt all the exhilaration of +returning strength, heightened by the freshness of the morning. + +"It is true, my son; for though in all the trials of this pilgrimage I +endeavor to turn to God the cheerful face He loves to see in affliction, +I am sometimes weak enough to tremble at the gloomy period before us. We +are upon the eve of a tremendous struggle. You may not be aware of it, +for you are unaccustomed to watch events which govern the future for +good or evil; but the firmness of our Holy Father, and the increasing +recklessness and impiety of the emperor, must create an earthquake +sooner or later." + +"My father," replied Gilbert, "has imputed to His Holiness a want of +firmness." + +"Alas, with how little reason! He who, when seized by Cencius and his +armed assassins at the altar of St. Mary Major--bruised, and dragged by +the hair to the castle of his assailant--yet remained calm and unmoved, +with the face of an Angel, neither imploring mercy nor attempting an +ineffectual resistance--cannot be accused of a want of firmness. The +matchless benevolence--the heart which melts at the first symptom of +repentance--the clemency which led him, while his wounds were yet fresh, +to pardon Cencius, prostrate at his feet--have also induced him to +hearken to the promises of King Henry and accept his contrition." + +"But is it not almost folly to trust the royal hypocrite to whom Suabia +pays so heavy a tribute? I wish that when his infant majesty fell in the +Rhine, there had been no Count Ecbert nigh to rescue him!" + +"Is it not rather an exalted charity, of which you have no conception, +and a Christian forgiveness which puts to shame your last ungenerous +wish?" + +"I can have no sympathy or pity for him who has loaded with insult a +princess alike distinguished for beauty and virtue." + +"You mean the queen, his wife. But tell me, when he endeavored to +procure a divorce from Bertha, who prevented the criminal separation? +Was it the boasted chivalry of Suabia? No! Peter Damian, the Pope's +legate, alone opposed the angry monarch, and told him, in the presence +of all his courtiers, that 'his designs were disgraceful to a +king--still more disgraceful to a Christian; that he should blush to +commit a crime he would punish in another; and that, unless he renounced +his iniquitous project, he would incur the denunciation of the Church +and the severity of the holy canons.' The result was the reconcilement +of Henry with Bertha, in Saxony. And though Alexander was Pope, Peter +received his instructions from Hildebrand. But there is a wide +difference between your hostility to Henry of Austria and the resistance +of Gregory VII to his encroachments: your motives all flow from human +considerations, and seek a human revenge; his, on the contrary, proceed +from the knowledge of his duty, to God, and breathe forgiveness: you +seek the king's destruction and your own aggrandizement--Gregory, the +king's welfare, and the independence and prosperity of the Christian +Church." + +We will no longer continue a conversation which, to be intelligible to +all, would require a more intimate acquaintance with the history of the +times than can be obtained from the books in free circulation among us. +Though Gregory VII has been reproached by all Protestants, and by some +Catholics, with an undue assumption of temporal power, and an +unnecessary severity against Henry IV of Austria, it is certain that, in +his own day, he was charged by many of his own friends, particularly, in +Saxony and Suabia, with too tender a regard for a monarch who violated +his most solemn engagements the moment he fancied he could do so with +impunity, and whose court, already openly profligate, threatened to +present the appearance of an Eastern seraglio. A hasty glance at the +prominent facts of the dispute will leave us in doubt whether to admire +most the dignified and Christian forbearance of the Pope while a hope of +saving his adversary remained, or the unwavering resolution he +displayed, even to death in exile, when convinced that mercy to the king +would be injustice to God. + +No sooner had Gregory assumed the tiara, than he addressed letters to +different persons, in which he assured them of his earnest desire to +unite with Henry in upholding the honor of the Church and the imperial +dignity; to accomplish which he would embrace the first opportunity of +sending legates to Henry, to acquaint the king with his views. But, +while proferring his love, he declared that, if Henry should venture to +offer God insult instead of honor, he would not fail in his duty to the +Divine Head of the Church through fear of offending man. So, in a letter +to Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, who at that time was known to be secretly +hostile to the king, Gregory declared that he entertained no ill feeling +whatever for Henry, but simply desired to do his duty. + +There were two evils which Gregory was resolved to extirpate: lay +investitures, and the incontinence of the clergy. When the power of +appointing to benefices was usurped by the civil power, the emperor was +sure to fill the highest places in his gift with creatures of his own. +The inevitable result of this was to create two classes of prelates--one +of lay, the other of ecclesial investiture. Its ultimate effect was to +render the Church completely depend upon the State, and to change and +corrupt its very source with the varying vices of libertine despots. It +was found (and how could it be otherwise?) that the proteges of the +emperor studied only how to please him; and that, in serving the State +and the prince, they became indifferent to the Church. Selected to serve +a particular purpose, or chosen in consideration of a valuable donation, +the lay nominee had been sure to fulfil the object for which he was +elevated, or to indulge the avarice or ambition which had craved the +appointment. It was in attempting to remedy this fatal innovation that +Gregory found himself repeatedly thwarted by Henry; and yet he had been +censured by those who lament the worldliness of a portion of the +medieval clergy, for striking at the root of the evil. + +After repeated provocation, the arm of the Pope is uplifted to strike; +but Henry, awed by his menaces, and by an insurrection in Saxony, +hastens to avert the blow by an unreserved submission and the fairest +promises. He confesses, not only to have meddled in ecclesiastical +matters, but to have unjustly stripped churches of their pastors--to +have sold them to unworthy subjects guilty of simony, whose very +ordination was questionable--and implores the Pope to begin the reform +with the Cathedral of Milan, which is in schism by his fault. + +Gregory pardons him; and, in 1074, holds his first council at Rome +against simony and the incontinence of the clergy. It was in this year +that Henry, already pressed by the Saxons and Thuringians, found himself +threatened by Salomon, King of Hungary. In this emergency, he has +recourse to Gregory, who, by an eloquent letter, calms the indignant +Hungarian. + +With the year following, the campaign against Saxony begins. This brave +but turbulent people had risen against the towns in possession of Henry, +and burned the magnificent Cathedral at Hartzburg. Here again the Pope +secured to the king the powerful assistance of Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, +in conjunction with whom the royal army obtains a decisive victory at +Hohenburg. But once in security and crowned with success, the graceless +monarch forgets his submission, and exclaims, "It does not befit a hero, +who has vanquished a warlike people, struggling in defence of what they +hold most sacred, to bow humbly down before a priest, whose only weapon +is his tongue!" Faithless to his recorded vow in the hour of danger, he +nominates Henry, canon of Verdun, to fill the see vacated by the Bishop +of Liege; and, soon after, calls to the see of Milan, Theobald, his own +chaplain, in place of the murdered Herlembaud. Thus repeatedly deceived, +Gregory must strike at last, or sacrifice the independence of the Church +of God to human weakness. + +It was in the pause between these new indignities and the consecration +of Hidolphe in the archbishopric of Cologne, that Father Omehr and +Gilbert rode slowly on toward the Castle of Hers. + +The conversation naturally turned from the consideration of impending +evils, to the miserable feud actually existing between the two houses of +Hers and Stramen. + +"I sincerely wish it were ended," said Gilbert, in reply to a vehement +denunciation just pronounced by his companion. "I could willingly +forgive all the injuries I have received at their hands, when I remember +the kindness of the Lady Margaret." + +The priest looked quickly up in the young man's face, but Gilbert was +gazing with an abstracted air upon the blue outline of the beautiful +Lake of Constance, which just began to appear to the south. + +"It were far better," he said, commanding the youth's attention by +taking his hand--"it were far better to forgive them when you remember +the prayer of your dying Jesus for His persecutors, than out of +gratitude to the ordinary courtesy of a pitying damsel." + +Gilbert made no direct reply, nor did he return the glance of his +friend, which he well knew was upon him. + +"I could wish," he began, after a considerable pause, "before leaving +your hospitable roof, to have expressed to the Lady Margaret my deep +sense of the interest she deigned to display in my regard, and which I +fear has done more to soften my feelings toward her father, than the +nobler and holier motive you have mentioned." + +There was a humility in this that pleased the good missionary; but he +saw with pain and uneasiness the direction which the ardent mind of the +youth was evidently taking, and instantly rejoined: + +"Did you know the Lady Margaret better, you would spare yourself that +regret. In her charitable attention to your wants, she overcame a +natural repugnance to yourself. She would rather miss than receive any +return you can make, and is always more inclined to set a proper value +upon the solid and eternal recompense of God, than attach any importance +to the empty and interested gratitude of man." + +Gilbert's eyes were bent again upon the Lake of Constance. They were now +at the foot of a long, high hill, which they began to ascend in +silence. Gilbert pressed his horse rather swiftly up the gradual ascent, +and they soon gained the summit. + +"What is the Danube to that splendid lake!" cried the mercurial +stripling; "and what is there in all the lordship of Stramen to vie with +this!" + +The view now opened might excuse his excitement, even in a less +interested person. The Castle of Hers, though built for strength, +presented a very different appearance from that of Stramen: its outline +was light and graceful, and it seemed rather to lift up than cumber the +tall hill that it so elegantly crowned. It was situated upon the border +of the lake, which, by trouvere and troubadour, in song and in verse, in +every age and in every clime, has been so justly celebrated. A few miles +to the southwest the mighty Rhine came tumbling in; who, as the German +poets say, scorns to mingle his mountain stream with the quiet waters of +the lake. We will attempt no further description, for fear of spoiling a +finer picture, which must already exist in the eye of the reader, +created by more skilful hands. + +As the horsemen neared the castle, they saw a knight, followed by a few +men, dashing down the hill. Gilbert knew his father, and hastened to +meet him. Their meeting was manly and cordial. The baron stopped but to +embrace his son, and hastened to welcome Father Omehr. He dismounted, +and imprinted a kiss upon the old man's still vigorous hand. + +"I should be childless now," he said, "but for your kindness; and you +know that words would but mock my feelings." + +The tears in the baron's eyes expressed more than a long oration. + +Father Omehr only replied, with a laugh, "You must blame your son's +indiscretion, and not applaud me!" Thus saved from a formal and +unsatisfactory conversation, the knight remounted his horse and led the +way to the castle. + +Upon the slope of the hill, half-way between the castle and the lake, +was a chapel built of white stone, which had stood there, according to +tradition, from the ninth century. It was said to have been erected by +Charlemagne, on his second expedition against the Saxons. The Baron of +Hers had ornamented and repaired it with much taste and at great +expense, until it was celebrated throughout the circle of Suabia for its +richness and elegance. It had been dedicated to Mary the Morning Star, +as appeared from a statue of the Blessed Virgin surmounted with a star, +and was called the Pilgrim's Chapel. It was in charge of Herman, a +priest, who had studied at Monte Cassino under the Benedictines, with +Father Omehr, whom he loved as a brother. They had spent their period of +training and had been ordained together; and, for forty years they had +labored in the same vineyard, side by side, yet seldom meeting. When +they did meet, however, it was with the joy and chastened affection +which only the pure-minded and truly religious can know; and they would +recall with tears of happiness the scenes of other days--the splendid +convent, whose church shone like a grotto of jewels and precious +stones--the learned and devout monk, and the theological difficulties +over which they had triumphed hand in hand. + +After taking some slight refreshment (for the baron could ill brook a +refusal of his cheer), Father Omehr left the father and son to each +other, and began to descend the path to the chapel. Herman had gone to +administer the last Sacraments to a distant parishioner. Father Omehr +knelt down in the chapel and awaited his return. It did not seem long +before his brother missionary entered through the sacristy and knelt +beside him. The little chapel was very beautiful, with its branching +pillars, supporting clusters of Angels carved in stone. The images of +the Saints served to awaken many fine emotions--and the principal statue +of Our Lady, which the artist had designed to represent the immaculate +purity of the Mother of God--gave an indescribable sweetness to that +consecrated spot: but more beautiful still, and more acceptable to God, +were the two holy men who, bent with age and grown gray in the service +of a heavenly Master, bowed down together before the altar of the Most +High, and for a time forgot each other in the contemplation of the +majesty and infinite goodness of Him they served. + +At length they rose; and when in the open air gave way to the impulse of +human love, which until then had yielded to a loftier feeling. + +There was a room in the Castle of Hers in which Herman spent the hours +not required for the active duties of his ministry, and to this the two +friends retired. There for more than an hour, they discussed topics of +mutual interest--compared the condition of their flocks--and wandered +back to Naples and Monte Cassino. The introduction of this last subject +seemed to remind Herman of something he had forgotten; for he started up +and went to a shelf, which was filled with extracts he had been +permitted to make from the celebrated library of the convent, and taking +down a small piece of parchment, gave it to his companion. It was an +illuminated manuscript of the _Salve Regina_. + +"It was sent me yesterday across the lake by a Benedictine monk," he +said, when Father Omehr had finished reading and raised his eyes in +wonder and delight. + +"And who has written it?" + +"A namesake of mine--a Benedictine. It was not seen until after his +death, when the manuscript was discovered in his cell. What is more +remarkable is that the monk was distinguished for nothing but his piety, +and had never made any pretension to learning or accomplishment." + +Much to the surprise of Herman, his friend, though deeply moved by that +beautiful effusion of Catholic piety, seemed not to give the entire +attention which it so eminently deserved. + +"Listen!" he said, repeating the lines. "What melody! what tenderness! +what love! You certainly must feel its exalted piety?" he added, +appealing to Father Omehr. + +"I do, indeed; but you perceive that I am disturbed. In brief, then--for +I could not bring myself to say until now--Anno of Cologne is dead." + +Anno, Archbishop of Cologne, was revered throughout Europe in the +eleventh century for his virtue and wisdom. It is said of him that, +when others slept, he rose, filled with a holy zeal, and visited many +churches, carrying with him his pious offerings. In the halls of kings, +says the poet who celebrates his virtues, he sat with the haughtiness of +the lion; in the hut of the peasant, he stood with the humility of a +lamb. So obnoxious was he to the king, that Henry at one time assaulted +him sword in hand; and he was only saved from death by the interposition +of a monk. Alone, he founded five monasteries, including that of +Siegberg, his favorite residence, where he died, and where his tomb was +long pointed out to the traveller. He was said to have emitted a light, +the splendor and beauty of which spread around like the lustre of a +precious stone in a ring of gold. + +"O God, the giver of all!" exclaimed Herman, after a pause, "in taking +him to Thyself, do not leave us desolate!" + +Father Omehr then described the fearful ulcers which had tormented +Anno's body, and the celestial visions and brilliant apparitions that +delighted his soul and foreshadowed the bliss awaiting him in the life +to come. + +"But let us not weep for him whose epitaph is in the mouths of the widow +and the orphan, and whose soul is in the hand of God!" said the pious +chaplain of Hers, grasping the hand of his friend. + +"Not for him I weep," was the reply; "nor yet for the bereaved people of +Cologne." The missionary paused, unable to proceed, and then hurriedly +exclaimed, "Who is to be his successor? Who is to appoint him?--Gregory +VII or Henry of Austria!" + +"He will not dare!" ejaculated the other, who not until this moment +clearly understood his more keen-sighted friend. + +"He who has dared to fill the sees of Liege and Milan may not scruple to +dishonor the see of Cologne! But let us pray and hope; for suffer what +we may, we cannot be conquered." + +This long interview was here terminated by the bell of the Benedictine, +summoning to dinner. The Baron of Hers was noted for his fine person and +his polished address, and saluted them with even more than his usual +politeness as they entered the dining-room. He was the only one of the +group who seemed at ease; for the two missionaries could not forget the +death of Anno--and Gilbert, from some cause or other, had lost his +sprightliness. + +"I fear," said the knight to Father Omehr, "that you have half made a +traitor of Gilbert, for he will no longer let me abuse my friends at +Stramen, but sides with them against me. It is hard to fight our battles +all alone, and against our friends, after forty." + +"The Lady Margaret, who dressed his wound, must be blamed--not I," +replied the priest. + +The handsome face of the Baron of Hers, in an instant, became black as +night, and as quickly recovered its former mildness; but the change, +apparently, was not noticed by him who had caused it. + +"I have heard," resumed the knight, in a careless tone, "that the young +lady possesses much virtue, intelligence, and beauty, and is wise enough +to prefer the cloister to the court." + +"You have not been misinformed; yet her health is so feeble, that the +grave will probably anticipate her choice of either." + +It was not until the close of the meal that the Lord of Hers was +informed of the death of the Archbishop of Cologne, and from that time +until they rose the conversation turned wholly upon the venerated and +saintly prelate. + +Toward sunset they descended the hill and walked along the picturesque +banks of the lake. The noble sheet of water stretched away to the south +far as the eye could reach, burnished by the sun, and forming part of +the horizon. + +"This lake of ours," said the baron, "has obtained a reputation which +the best man cannot expect--and, indeed, would not desire: no one has +ever breathed a word against it." + +"There is a boat!" interposed Gilbert, pointing to a speck in the +distance, which his father discovered after a long search, and was +invisible to their two older companions. They stood in the shadow of +some trees, and watched the object as it increased in size and gradually +assumed the undeniable outline of a boat. It came from the direction of +Zurich, and pointed directly to the castle. As it neared, they could +distinguish four stout rowers and a person seated in the stern. With +increased speed it seemed--for it was now within hailing distance--the +boat darted straight to where they were standing; and, before it was +made fast, the gentleman in the stern sprang ashore, and, removing the +cloak in which he had been enveloped, discovered the princely features +of Rodolph, Duke of Suabia. Rodolph was descended from the counts of +Hapsburg, on the father's side--and, on the mother's, from the +illustrious family of Otto the Great. He was styled King of Arles, and +resided for the most part at Zurich. He was connected with Henry of +Austria by a double tie, Matilda, his first wife, having been the sister +of the king, and Adelaide, to whom he was then married, being the sister +of the queen. But, though thus allied to Henry, he neither loved nor +respected him. Once, indeed, the emperor had summoned him to court, on +the charge of entertaining projects hostile to the house of Franconia, +but Rodolph, well knowing the treacherous character of the monarch, and +always a hero, boldly refused, preferring the fortune of arms to the +fate of an investigation. Subsequently, filled with horror at the +impiety of the Saxons in burning the Cathedral at Hartzburg, hallowed by +numerous relics, and filled with the rich offerings of the faithful, he +had united with Henry to chastise their sacrilege. At the battle of +Hohenburg, in the van--the privilege of Suabia--he distinguished himself +above all others by his impetuous valor, and only left the field when +covered with wounds. Rodolph was equally remarkable for the size and +beauty of his person, and the elevation of his soul. The Teutonic +antiquities contain many songs of the Minnesingers, in which he is +invested with all the qualities of mind and heart and body that can +adorn the knight; but one fault is imputed to him--ambition. His +subjects almost worshipped him, and his power is said to have been built +upon their hearts. So conspicuous was he among his brother dukes, that, +at the Diet of Gerstungen, in 1073, he had been offered the imperial +crown, but he declined it unless awarded by the unanimous suffrages of +the confederation. + +Between him and the Baron of Hers a close friendship of long standing +had existed, which had been interrupted by the baron's refusal to +accompany him the preceding year in the expedition against Saxony. This +refusal had been dictated by the knight's invincible repugnance to +Henry, and by the politic move of conciliating all who opposed the +emperor. Since the battle of Hohenburg they had not met. + +After receiving the formal salutation due to his rank, Rodolph cordially +embraced the Lord of Hers, and extended his regards to Gilbert, who +could not sufficiently admire the hero of Hohenburg. + +"But for your father's obstinacy," he said to the youth, "you would now +be a knight. But I will see you win your spurs yet." + +The greetings over, they all began to ascend the hill. The duke would +not pass the chapel without entering. The pavement upon which they knelt +had been worked with many a rich and curious device; but time and the +knees of the faithful had worn away most of the finest tracery. At the +foot of one of the columns still remained this fragment of an +inscription: + + _Hoc pavimentum ... feci + ... ductus amore Dei._ + +This was the spot upon which the duke loved to kneel. Before rising, he +drew from under his robe a golden chalice, and gave it to Herman, who +was beside him. The priest took it and carried it to the sanctuary. + +"I would almost give the decade of Jura," exclaimed Rodolph, as he +approached the castle gate, "to know who made that superb pavement." + +"It resembles more the pavement of a cathedral than the simple floor of +a chapel," said Father Omehr. "I wish we had such an one to our little +church at Stramen." + +"Trust that to your successor," replied the duke; "you have given him +the walls, the pillars, the windows, and the roof, and are well entitled +to a pavement and alabaster altar at his hands." + +They were now at the gate, into which were cut two niches containing +statutes of SS. Victor and Apollinaris. The bars, which yielded to every +stranger and to every peasant, flew open before the high-born group, and +the almoner, as he recognized the duke, bent his knee in reverence. They +mounted a heavy flight of stairs, and, traversing an arched gallery, +were ushered into the principal hall. This large room was hung with +solemn tapestry, reaching from the ceiling to the floor. The +characteristic piety of these ages displayed itself in the beautiful +recesses in the walls, adapted to the reception of holy water, and in +the devices upon the floor and ceiling, which always conveyed some pious +meaning. The walls were covered with paintings chiefly relating to the +exploits of the lords of Hers, or filled up with heraldic blazonry. + +In the cathedral or in the castle, in the monastery or in the chapel, +durability was the principal object of the architect. It is true that +the genius of the age contrived to combine the greatest strength with +the greatest elegance; but durability was the great end. The pious men +of the Middle Ages did not erect mere shells, which, though sufficient +for their own brief lives, would crumble over their posterity; but +looked to the wants of future generations. And, then, there was a +reliance upon posterity which is neither felt nor warranted now. Thus, +in the minor Church of the Nativity in the lordship of Stramen, which +had been designed by Father Omehr, and which had exhausted the revenues +of the barony, the missionary had conceived it upon a scale to which his +present means were insufficient, but to which the charity of another +generation would be adequate. This was always the case with the +cathedrals. Even the castles themselves had so many rooms set apart for +recluses and wanderers, that it was easy to convert them into +monasteries; and the Castle of Hers, with very little alteration, would +have made an excellent convent. + +Rodolph was about to throw himself into one of the large high-back +chairs of state; but yielding a graceful respect to the aged priests, he +motioned them to be seated, and placed himself between them. + +"You are rather pale, my lord duke, from your wounds," said the baron, +as an attendant entered with some wine-cups--"and I beg you to accept +from my son a draught of the vintage you used to relish." + +Rodolph received the goblet from the youth, and replied, as he raised it +to his lips, "How I missed you at Hohenburg!" + +"I would have given my lordship," returned the baron, "to have seen you +outstripping all the chivalry of Austria, and charging where none dared +to follow!" + +"My fair cousin, the Margrave Udo, would have atoned for the thrust at +my face, which made me see more stars than were ever created, had you +been at my side." + +"But to aid you was to assist Henry; and I was loth to break our league +with Saxony." + +"That league was merely defensive, and _they_ broke it by aggression and +sacrilege." + +"But we could not punish their crime without strengthening the power of +that greater criminal, the emperor." + +"You acted uncharitably," said the duke; "but you judged aright, and I +have forgiven you." + +"For which; my liege," replied the baron, "I cannot be too grateful." + +"Listen," continued the King of Arles, "ye true pastors of the Church of +God, and you, Albert of Hers, that Henry of Austria has nominated a +successor to Anno of Cologne!" + +At this announcement Herman and the knight sprang to their feet, while +their looks expressed their horror and surprise. But Father Omehr kept +his seat, and said calmly: + +"Will your highness inform us more fully?" + +The duke resumed: "A messenger, post haste from Goslar, brought me the +news this morning at Zurich. Henry refused to meet the Pope in council +to take measures for the purification of Milan, Firmano, and Spoleto, +and has thus replied to the threat of excommunication. The nominee is +Hidolph, who is attached to his own chapel, a man of no merit whatever, +but devoted to the emperor; and whose principal endeavor it has been to +remedy by art the unprepossessing exterior which nature has given him." + +"I know him," said Father Omehr. "Is he yet consecrated?" + +"No! All Germany is indignant at the choice, and the people of Cologne +are imploring the monarch to make another appointment." + +"It will serve but to confirm the nomination," said the priest of +Stramen. + +"What remains to His Holiness?" inquired Rodolph. + +Slowly and solemnly the missionary pronounced the single word: + +"Excommunication!" + +"Henry is preparing for it!" exclaimed the duke, rising and addressing +the Lord of Hers; "he convened at Goslar all who respected his +summons--among whom was the Duke of Bohemia: and he has liberated Otto +of Nordheim, my adversary at Hohenburg, and received him into his most +secret councils. It must _come_, my friend," he added, grasping the +baron's hand; "we shall not be separated here; and, if I mistake not, we +have in Gilbert one who is not to be awed by the lion of Franconia!" + +Father Omehr beheld with sorrow the meaning glances of the proud nobles, +as they eagerly joined hands; and he read in the animated features of +the hero of Hohenburg that the impending excommunication would be the +signal for a revolt. He rose, and, exchanging a few words in an +undertone with Herman, explained the necessity he was under of +returning at once to the Castle of Stramen. + +"I will accompany you," said the duke, "if you will delay your departure +a few minutes." + +Father Omehr expressed his assent, and retired to the chapel with +Herman, leaving the two knights in close converse. Gilbert ran to order +the best horse for the duke, and to see that his venerable benefactor +should want nothing to carry him safely over the intervening hills. +After exchanging many kind adieus, Rodolph and the missionary, near the +close of twilight, started for the Castle of Stramen. + + + + +CHAPTER IV + + _...Simonis leprosam + Execrate haeresim, + Sacerdotum simul atque + Scelus adulterii, + Laicorum dominatus + Cedat ab ecclesiis._ + + ST. PETER DAMIAN. + +The King of Arles and the missionary rode along without an escort, and +felt none of the fears that the traveller of the times is often made to +entertain for his personal safety. They did not apprehend any violence, +and their only preparation for the expedition had been a recommendation +to God through Our Lady and the Saints. It is as purely imaginative in +historians and novelists--and it is difficult indeed to distinguish the +one from the other--to surround every castle with a wall of banditti, as +to station in Catholic countries of the present day, a robber or an +assassin behind every tree. In the Middle Ages, the stranger could +wander from castle to castle with as little danger as the nature of the +country permitted; even in times of war, the blind, the young, the sick, +and the clergy were privileged from outrage, though found on hostile +territory. And in war, peace, or truce, the pilgrim's shallop was a +passport through Christendom; he was under the special protection of the +Pope, and to thwart his pious designs was to incur excommunication. +Even amid the terrors of invasion, the laborer was free to pursue his +occupation, and his flocks and his herds were secure from molestation; +for it was beneath the dignity of the man-at-arms to trample upon the +person or property of the poor unarmed peasant. Such were the principles +recognized even in the eleventh century; and though we witness frequent +departures from these admirable provisions, we must be careful not to +mistake the exception for the rule, or to impute to the spirit of the +age a violence and contempt of authority common to all times, and found +alike in Norman and Frank, American and Mexican. To balance these +infringements of regular warfare or "blessed peace," we often meet with +instances as beautiful as the march of Duke Louis, the husband of St. +Elizabeth, into Franconia, in 1225, to obtain reparation for injuries +inflicted on a _peddler_. + +"I hope the Baron of Stramen has lost none of his vigor," said the duke; +"we were together at Hohenburg, and I may need him at my side again. His +son Henry, too, whom I knighted before the battle, and who won his spurs +so nobly, how is he?" + +"They were both well," replied Father Omehr, "when I saw them last, and +were anxiously expecting a visit from their liege." + +"And the Lady Margaret, from whom not a knight can boast a token, though +all are striving to obtain one?" + +"She has not altered since you saw her," answered the priest; "she was +always rather frail, but I do not see that she grows weaker." + +"You cannot imagine," interposed Rodolph, "how much it grieves me to be +unable to reconcile these two families whom I so dearly love, and who, +in the camp or in the chamber, have proved themselves so devotedly +attached to me. I cannot even ask of one in the hearing of the other, +without giving offence or receiving a bitter answer. In all things else, +they are obedient as this horse to his rein; but the moment I speak of +reconciliation, the stubborn neck is arched, and will not relax either +for threats or entreaties." + +"Your grief cannot equal mine," returned the missionary, "and I confess, +that without the hope of obtaining assistance from heaven, I should +despair of ever softening the determined animosity of the Baron of +Stramen. The Lord of Hers, perhaps, might be induced to throw enmity +aside, if his adversary relented; but he cannot be persuaded to sue for +peace, especially when his supplication might be unavailing." + +"I cannot believe," continued the duke, "that my friend of Hers could +have killed Robert of Stramen, since he most positively denies it. It is +true that their relations were anything but amicable, yet Albert of Hers +would scorn to take a knight at a disadvantage, and would not attempt to +conceal the result of a mortal struggle. If Robert of Stramen fell by +his hand, it must have been in fair combat; and if in a fair tilt, there +is no motive for concealment." + +"But the circumstances are strong enough to amount to conviction in an +angry brother's eyes. A woman, who has since lost her mind, named +Bertha, her father, and her husband, all swore to have seen Sir Albert +ride away from the spot a short time before the body was found; and the +scarf of the Lord of Hers was clutched convulsively in the dead man's +hand. The wound upon the head resembled that produced by hurling a mace, +and was of such a character that the head could not have been protected +by any steel piece. I do not consider this conclusive against the Lord +of Hers, or even incapable of explanation; but real and unequivocal +guilt itself could not justify the untiring malignity of the Baron of +Stramen. His brother's soul would be much better honored by his prayers, +than by imprecations and the clash of steel; we cannot avenge the dead, +for their bodies are dust, and their souls absorbed in things eternal; +and Sandrit de Stramen is but making his brother's misfortune the +occasion of his own temporal, and perhaps eternal injury. I wish, +indeed, this criminal work of vengeance could be stopped." + +"Yes," replied the duke, "they had better husband their energies, for if +I read the future aright, Suabia will have need of every nerve." + +Rodolph paused here; and as his companion did not reply, they rode on in +silence. + +"I have a plan," exclaimed the duke, with singular vivacity. "But tell +me first, has that young Gilbert seen the Lady Margaret?" + +In reply the missionary briefly narrated the events of which the reader +is already in possession. "Then," pursued the King of Arles, eagerly, "I +have strong hopes of success. Listen to me, holy Father: the maiden is +beautiful and virtuous, the youth fair and knightly, and I can so +represent one to the other, as to create an attachment strong enough to +insure to filial love a victory over parental hate. It is fair, I think, +to employ the bodily graces of these young persons against the mental +deformity of their parents--to array the child against the father, when +we seek the triumph of innocence over sin." + +"Your highness is inclined to be romantic," rejoined the priest. + +"Only the circumstances are romantic, and they seem to have shaped +themselves; my plan is practical enough. Tell me--what think you of it?" + +"Briefly, then, I think your project impracticable." + +"Impracticable! You cannot know, Father, all that love and youth will +dare; but I, whose earthly life has given me experience in such matters, +have seen the impossibilities of sober minds yield to the irresistible +energy of two plighted hearts. Oh, no; it is not impracticable." + +"I will grant you," replied the missionary, "that these two young +persons might be brought to love each other, that they might marry in +spite of family opposition, but the result would make your romance a +tragedy." + +"How so?" inquired the duke. "May we not deem without impiety that God, +in His mercy, has designed them for the extirpation of this miserable +feud, and has drawn out of the stern parents themselves the instruments +by which their hearts may be softened?" + +"It is impossible," said Father Omehr, "for us to discover by any human +means what the mercy of God may appoint; all we can do is to ask for +light to guide our steps, and to exercise the reason with which He has +endowed us. I have good ground to believe that any approach to +tenderness, on the part of the children, would widen the breach between +the fathers. And were such the case, the consummation of your plan would +give only a new and horrible feature to the present discord, by severing +the bond between child and parent. For, unless I am much deceived, the +lords of Hers and Stramen would turn away in disgust from children whom +they would consider, not only to have disobeyed them, but to have proved +faithless to their race. In this view, I can not suppose that heaven +indicates the path to final reconciliation through fresh dissension. The +hearts of the parents can not be softened in the way your highness +proposed, and that must be the first step in your plan. Besides, I have +little confidence in the agency of a human and selfish love to reach an +end that ought to be gained by purer motives. I have discovered, from +observation, what the power you spoke of will dare; I know its greatness +and its littleness." + +"I must tax my ingenuity for a more auspicious scheme," resumed Rodolph +of Suabia, "for I begin to be distrustful of my first. I was a little +romantic, I confess; but it is thus we give the rein to some solitary +impulse of youth, lingering, like a firebrand, among our more matured +resolves." + +They had ridden slowly, and were now on the brink of the ravine, three +miles from the Castle of Stramen. The waning moon and the bright +starlight showed them a white figure standing in the road, a few paces +from the mouth of the gorge. + +"Who is that before us?" asked the noble. + +"Bertha, the poor crazy woman, who swore to the presence of the Lord of +Hers at the spot where Robert de Stramen was found," whispered the +priest, and he advanced to where she stood. + +"I heard your horse's hoofs, Father," she said, "and I came to get your +blessing." + +"And you shall have it, Bertha," he answered, extending his hands over +her head. "Good night," he added, seeing that she did not move. + +"Who is this you have brought us?" continued the woman, pointing to the +duke. + +"That," replied Father Omehr, "is Rodolph, Duke of Suabia, and King of +Arles." + +Bertha approached the duke, knelt down, and kissed his hand. She then +walked slowly up the ravine. + +"A singular being," exclaimed the duke, as they gave their horses the +spur, for it was growing late. "I have not seen any one thus afflicted +for many years, and it is always a painful sight." + +The two horsemen were now at the church, but they passed it and kept on +to the castle; and hearty was the welcome of the noble duke to the halls +of Stramen castle. Sir Sandrit's eyes gleamed with delight as he saluted +his liege; Henry's cheek flushed with pleasure when Rodolph, the flower +of German chivalry, spoke of his youthful prowess at Hohenburg; the Lady +Margaret loved the duke for the praises he heaped upon her brother. Nor +were the domestics gazing idly on; but kept gliding to and fro, and +hurrying here and there until the genial board was spread, and the fish, +fresh from the Danube, smoked, and the goblet gleamed. + +As it was near midnight when they sat down, Father Omehr felt at liberty +to leave the room without ceremony. The Lady Margaret stayed no longer +than courtesy demanded, when she rose and retired to her chamber. This +young lady had always been noted for her piety and her charities to the +poor, whose wants she was sure to discover and supply. Under the skilful +and fervent training of Father Omehr, she had learned to repress a +spirit, perhaps naturally quick and imperious, and to practise on every +occasion a humility very difficult to haughty natures. There was even +some austerity in her devotion; for she would subject herself to +rigorous fasts and to weary vigils, and deny herself the luxuries that +her father delighted in procuring for her, little dreaming that they +were secretly dispensed to the sick of the neighborhood. She never +failed to hear Mass, unless prevented by sickness or some other +controlling cause, but every morning laid a bunch of fresh and fragrant +flowers upon the altar of our Blessed Mother. And who shall say that the +sweet lilies of the field, the roses and the violets, colored with the +hues of the dawn, and freshened in the dew of the twilight, when offered +and consecrated by the homage of an innocent heart, are not grateful to +her whose purity they typify! Yet there was a lurking family pride in +Margaret's heart that she could not entirely eradicate, and a sleeping +antipathy to the house of Hers that at times betrayed itself to her +watchful self-examination. The reader must not imagine that, when she +told the missionary at Gilbert's bedside that had the youth fallen in +battle she perhaps would rejoice, she actually desired such an event. +She spoke to one who knew her better. She felt this antipathy, but did +not know its extent; and, with the humility of virtue, she feared that, +although engaged in an act of charity, there might be the fiend of +revenge at the bottom of her soul. Margaret de Stramen was not blind to +her imperfections, and she did not hesitate to impute to herself an +inclination to the un-Christian hate so cherished by her family. But she +endeavored to overcome it by prayer, by the Sacraments, by penance, and +by pondering the splendid example of Jesus of Nazareth. + +The Lady Margaret was not one of those fair and fanciful creations, +endowed with such exquisite sensibilities as to perceive and return the +admiration of a young knight-errant with whom she had been associated by +any romantic circumstance. Nor was her disposition of that impulsive +kind which will permit the impression of a moment to overthrow the +prejudices of years. But to her joy and surprise, she found that, far +from rejoicing at Gilbert's misfortune, she had regretted it; and +regretted it, not merely because it might stigmatize the fair name of +Stramen, but also in obedience to an elevated generosity that sickened, +ungratified, at the sight of obtained revenge. She had been almost +constrained to render assistance to the youth; and there are some who +think the sting of a favor worse than the fang of an injury, and are +more disposed to forgive after having benefited. With the facility +peculiar to a gifted woman, she had read in Gilbert's face the +ingenuousness and goodness of his heart, and though she did not ascribe +to him any exalted qualities, she admitted that it was not easy to +believe him guilty of cruelty or meanness. In a word, the sympathies of +the woman were now arrayed against family pride and family prejudice, +and a trial still more dangerous and severe awaited her piety and +resolution. + +In the morning, after hearing Mass, she found the duke and her father in +close conversation, while her brother was busily preparing for some +important event. It was soon evident that Rodolph was about to depart, +and that Henry was to accompany him; for the grooms led to the door two +handsome and stalwart steeds, richly caparisoned, and four mounted +men-at-arms rode up and halted upon the terrace, where they waited +motionless as statues of steel. + +When their private conference was over, the duke advanced, and took the +Lady Margaret by the hand. "I am selfish enough," he said, "to deprive +you of your brother for a few weeks, to assist me by his counsel, and +protect me by his arm, should it be necessary, in a little adventure we +have resolved to undertake." + +"I am too true to you, my lord," replied Margaret, "to desire my +brother's society when you request his assistance. Were I a young +knight, I should esteem it no light favor to march--no matter where--as +an escort to Rodolph, Duke of Suabia." + +"And I, fair maiden," returned the duke, "could wander to the end of +the world with such a companion." + +"I hope you may not find Henry so agreeable as to carry you so far, for +I expect to welcome you back in a week." + +"If I consulted my pleasure," said Rodolph, "I should not be absent a +day, but my duty may detain me a month. I will not offer an apology for +so long a stay, because I fear that before sunset you will have ceased +to think of me, or remember me only in connection with your brother." + +"A noble duke," replied the lady, "whose name is heard wherever the +minstrel tunes his harp, whose word was never plighted in vain, whose +sword was never stained in an unrighteous cause, whose arm and purse are +ever at the command of the poor and persecuted, whose courage and +clemency, wisdom and piety, so well entitle him to the love of all his +people, is not so easily forgotten." + +"I assure you, on my honor," exclaimed Rodolph, "that I value your words +more than all the songs of all the minstrels I ever heard. I would I +were worthy your praise; but you have inspired me to deserve it. +Farewell! I see that Henry is impatient, and we must not lose the early +morning." + +He bade adieu to the baron and his daughter, and turned to mount his +horse, when Bertha touched his arm, and placed in his hand something +enveloped in silk. Bertha said not one word, but she looked earnestly up +in Rodolph's face, and then walked away as swiftly and silently as she +came. The duke could not help remarking the wild beauty of her pale and +wasted face, and remained some moments gazing after her with a painful +interest. He removed the silk and found that it contained a ring +garnished with a stone of rare value. He started as his eye fell upon +the trinket, for he remembered that years ago he had given it to the +Lord of Hers. How could it have come into Bertha's possession, was the +question that naturally occurred to him; but the answer came not so +readily as the question. While the duke was thus pondering, Henry had +embraced his father and sister, and leaped upon his horse. Rodolph +mounted slowly, after examining the girths with his own hand; and the +little troop, waving a parting salute, swept over the drawbridge, and +were soon lost among the trees. + +About the same hour, or a little earlier, the Lord of Hers, with a small +retinue, had set out in an opposite direction, but on the same mission. +Rodolph had long seen that King Henry's unprincipled ambition threatened +the liberties of religion and of Austria, and he only paused for the +Papal excommunication to throw off all allegiance to a monarch who could +not be safely trusted. That excommunication was impending, and, as may +be easily conjectured, the duke was making a rapid circuit of his +dominions, to unite his barons more closely to his interests; to warn +them to prepare for the approaching struggle; to confirm the weak and +wavering in their fidelity; inspire the resolves of those who were true +and firm, and make all the pulses of the circle of Suabia throb in +concert to the action of one grand moving power. To gain time, the Lord +of Hers had been despatched to the provinces bordering upon the Rhine +with letters from Rodolph to the principal barons there, while the duke +himself, with Henry of Stramen, followed the Danube. + +For many months there had been no active warfare between the hostile +houses, though the feud had lost none of its venom. But age was +stiffening the impetuosity of the old barons; and their sons, no longer +urged on by the battle-cry of their sires, listened with more attention +to the advice and representations of their spiritual instructors. +Gilbert of Hers was not inclined to take an injury to his breast, and +hug it there; but the bold and frequent incursions of Henry of Stramen +had induced him to retaliate rather in a spirit of rivalry than of +revenge. Henry of Stramen inherited all his father's implacability, but +he had often yielded to his sister's solicitation to dedicate to the +chase the day he had devoted to a descent upon the lordship of Hers. The +troubled condition of Germany had also diverted the chiefs from the +disputes of their firesides to the civil wars of the empire; and neither +the Lord of Hers nor the Baron of Stramen gave much attention to aught +else than the league that Rodolph was forming against Henry IV of the +house of Franconia. + +Gilbert, left almost without a companion--for the good priest Herman, +whose time was divided between his pastoral duties, his prayers, and his +studies, saw him but at intervals--found time to hang very heavily upon +his hands. He thought the old reaper weary and sluggish, for the scythe +flies fast only when we employ or enjoy the moments. The autumn blast +was beginning to lend a thousand bright colors to the trees, and the +giddy leaves, like giddy mortals, threw off their simple green for the +gaudy livery that was but a prelude to their fall--for the beauty that, +like the dying note of the swan, was but the beauty of death. It was the +season of all others for the chase, that health-giving but dangerous +pastime, which our ancestors pursued with almost incredible eagerness, +hunting the stag or the boar, over hill and dale, bog and jungle, +through every twist and turn, as their Anglo-Saxon descendants now +pursue the flying dollar. + +But Gilbert often declined the invitation of the forester to fly the +falcon, rarely indulging in his favorite amusement. He preferred to +wander along the borders of the magnificent Lake of Constance, or to +loiter among the neighboring hills, and watch, from some bare peak, the +broad-winged vulture sailing slowly and steadily through the skies. He +would watch it until it became a mere speck in the blue distance: we may +often catch ourselves gazing after receding objects as though they were +bearing away a thought we had fixed upon them. His wound was nearly +well, and the freshness of health was again in his cheeks; but his +spirit had lost a part of its sprightliness, and he seemed to have grown +older. He did not evince his former relish for the manuscripts of +Herman, but his visits to the chapel were more frequent and lasted +longer. Thus, day after day, he would study the lake, the clouds, and +the cliffs, neither fearing an attack from the men of Stramen, nor +meditating one against them. + +We shall leave him in his inactivity, to trace the progress of events +which form one of the most important and exciting periods in history. + +Rodolph was not a moment too soon in concentrating his power; for Henry +IV, flushed with his recent victory over the Saxons, had called at +Goslar a diet of the princes of the empire, under the pretext of +deciding, in their presence, the fate of their Saxon prisoners. Only a +small minority of the princes obeyed the summons; but the real object of +the king became evident when he made them swear to exalt, upon his own +death, Conrad his son, a minor, to the throne. In the meantime, the news +of the nomination of Hidolph, as successor to the sainted Anno, had +spread to Rome. The Pope beheld with profound sorrow the obstinacy and +ambition of the king. Henry was not to be driven from his purpose by the +universal contempt this nomination excited, and he replied to the +repeated remonstrances of the citizens of Cologne, that they must +content themselves with Hidolph or with a vacant see. And his firmness +triumphed over the popular indignation; for Hidolph was invested by the +king with the crozier and the ring, and finally consecrated Archbishop +of Cologne. + +But his victory was not complete. He had yet to cope with an adversary +more formidable than popular opposition; one who would not yield to +temporal tyranny the watch-towers and guardian rights of spiritual +liberty. That adversary was Gregory VII. Already the tremendous threat +had issued: "Appear at Rome on a given day to answer the charges against +you, or you shall be excommunicated and cast from the body of the +Church." But the infatuated monarch, too proud to recede, hurried on by +his impetuous arrogance, and by the unprincipled favorites and corrupt +prelates who shared his bounty, loaded the Papal legates with scorn and +contumely, and drove them from his presence. + +He did not even wait for the sentence of excommunication to fall, that +now hung by a hair above his head, but began the attack, as if resolved +to have the advantage of the first blow. Couriers were despatched to +every part of the empire, with commands to all the prelates and nobles +upon whom he could rely, to assemble at Worms, where he promised to meet +them without fail. Twenty-four bishops and a great number of laymen +hastened to obey the summons. The conventicle sat three days, and the +following charges were formally preferred against the Pope: "That he had +by force extracted a solemn oath from the clergy not to adhere to the +king, nor to favor or obey any other Pope than himself; that he had +falsely interpreted the Scriptures; that he had excommunicated the king +without legal or canonical examination, and without the consent of the +cardinals; that he had conspired against the life of the king; that, in +spite of the remonstrances of his cardinals, he had cast the Body and +Blood of our Lord into the flames; that he had arrogated to himself the +gift of prophecy; that he had connived at an attempted assassination of +the king; that he had condemned and executed three men without a +judgment or an admission of their guilt; that he kept constantly about +his person a book of magic." + +So palpably absurd and false were these charges that three of the +assembled prelates refused to sign an instrument for the deposition of a +pontiff, so little conforming to the ancient discipline, and unsupported +by witnesses worthy of belief. Nor were Henry's machinations confined +to Germany, but he ransacked Lombardy and the marches of Ancona for +bishops to sign these articles of condemnation, and even aspired to +infect Rome itself by presents and specious promises. But the golden ass +could not then leap the walls of Christian Rome. + +Gregory's principal accuser was the Cardinal Hugues le Blanc, whom he +had previously excommunicated. This ambitious man rose in the council +and taunted the Pope with his low extraction, at the same time charging +him with crimes that were proved to be the offspring of calumny and +error. He produced a forged letter, purporting to come in the name of +the archbishops, bishops, and cardinals, from the senate and people of +Rome, inveighing against the Pope, and clamoring for the election of +another head of the Church. Encouraged by imperial patronage, and +stimulated by a desire to rid himself of disgrace by sullying the hands +that had branded him, the excommunicated cardinal did not hesitate to +call the Pope a heretic, an adulterer, a sanguinary beast of prey. The +emperor himself knew Gregory too well to believe such a tissue of +absurdity; but he hoped to find others more credulous than himself. + +Upon the accusations already specified, and the invectives of Hugues le +Blanc, the assemblage of prelates at Worms resolve upon the deposition +of Gregory VII. It is then that Henry steps forth, as the life and soul +of the conventicle, armed with its decree, and addresses an insulting +letter to the Pope, inscribed "Henry, king by the grace of God, to +Hildebrand." In this letter, the decree of the conventicle is lost in +the insolence of the king. "I," is the language of the missive, "I have +followed their advice, because it seemed to me just. I refuse to +acknowledge you Pope, and in the capacity of patron of Rome command you +to vacate the Holy See." Can the most jaundiced eye, can the man who +learned, even in his boyhood, to loathe the name of Hildebrand, read +these expressions without confessing that the king was the aggressor, +and that if the Christian Church had a right to expect protection from +its appointed head, Gregory VII was called upon to vindicate the majesty +and liberty of religion so grossly outraged in his person? Surely it +will not be asserted at this day that the head of the State, by virtue +of his temporal power, should be the head of the Church; or does that +beautiful logic still exist, which denied an absolute spiritual +supremacy in the successor of St. Peter, yet admitted it as an +incidental prerogative to the crown of England? But we have yet to see +the last act of this attempted deposition. + +A clerk of Parma, named Roland, was charged with the delivery of this +letter, and the decrees of the conventicle of Worms. A synod had been +convoked in the Church of Lateran, and the Pope, surrounded by his +bishops, occupied a chair elevated above the rest. Roland's mission had +been kept a profound secret, and, when he appeared before the conclave, +not a prelate there could guess his purpose. They had not heard the +voice that had gone forth from Worms. But they did not long remain in +suspense. Turning to the Pope, the envoy thus began "The king, my +master, and all the ultramontane and Italian bishops, command you to +resign, at once, the throne of St. Peter and the government of the Roman +Church, which you have usurped; for you cannot justly claim so exalted a +dignity without the approbation of the bishops and the confirmation of +the emperor!" Then addressing the clergy, he thus continued: "My +brothers, it is my duty to inform you, that you must appear before the +king at the approaching festival of Pentecost, to receive a Pope from +his hand; for the tiara is now worn, not by a Pope, but by a devouring +wolf!" + +Receive a Pope from the king! receive from Caesar what he must usurp to +bestow! Had Gregory flinched, the independence of the Church would have +been sacrificed, and her acknowledged inability to cope with royal vices +would have permitted every European monarch to change his queen with his +courtiers. Henry IV would have had his successor to Bertha; Philip +Augustus his Agnes de Meranie; and Henry VIII his Cranmer and his +scaffold without one moment's opposition. + +But no sooner had Roland pronounced those last words, than the Bishop of +Porto leaped from his chair, and cried out: "Seize him!" The prefect and +nobles of Rome and the soldiers drew their swords, and, in their sudden +fury, would have killed the audacious envoy, had not Gregory, repeating +his magnanimity to Cencius, covered the clerk with his own body, and by +his calmness and eloquence controlled the indignation and disgust of his +too zealous friends. + +"My friends!" he said, with all the dignity of human greatness, elevated +and purified by the most exalted piety, "disturb not the peace of the +Church. Behold the dangerous times, of which the Scripture speaks, are +come, when men shall be lovers of themselves, covetous, haughty, and +disobedient to parents. We cannot escape these scandals; and God has +said that He has sent us like sheep in the midst of wolves. It is +necessary for us then to combine the innocence of the dove with the +prudence of the serpent. Now, when the precursor of Antichrist erects +himself against the Church, he must find us innocent and prudent; these +dispositions constitute wisdom. We must hate no one, but bear with the +madmen who would violate the law of God. Remember that God, descending a +second time among men, proclaims aloud: 'He who would follow me must +forsake himself!' We have lived in peace long enough, and God wishes +that the harvest should again be moistened with the blood of His Saints. +Let us prepare for martyrdom, if it shall be needed, for the law of God, +and resolve that nothing shall sever us from the charity of Jesus +Christ." + +The synod, in breathless interest, listened to the holy Pontiff, who +then proceeded with wonderful composure to read the charges that had +been preferred against him. Among Roland's letters was another signed, +"Henry, king not by usurpation, but by the grace of God, to Hildebrand, +false monk and anti-pope." This was couched, if possible, in language +more insulting than the former. One sentence will show the temper of the +document, and prove that the king was struggling to build up a monarchy +of divine rights and appointment. "A true Pope, Saint Leo, says, _Fear +God! honor the king_! But as you do not fear God, neither do you honor +me whom He has appointed king." Can any expression more clearly indicate +that Henry of Austria had resolved to crush a Pontiff who stood between +him and unquestioned despotism, and that he aimed at a heaven- +commissioned temporal power, often conceded, it is true, but never by +Catholicity. The letter concludes with these words: "I, Henry, king by +the grace of God, warn you, with all our bishops: descend! descend!" + +When the Pope had finished reading the invectives of Henry and those who +were weak enough to second his ambition, so great was the exasperation +of the synod, that he adjourned it to meet the next day. When the morrow +came, in the presence of one hundred and ten bishops, he recited his +former indulgence to Henry, his paternal remonstrances, and his repeated +proofs of love and goodness. The whole assembly rose in a body, and +implored him to anathematize a perjured prince, an oppressor, and a +tyrant, declaring that they would never abandon the Pope, and that they +were ready to die in his defence. It was then that Gregory VII rose and +pronounced, amid the unanimous acclamations of the synod, the sentence +of excommunication against the emperor. + +Thus went forth this awful thunderbolt for the first time against a +crowned head. A dissolute and ambitious monarch had called upon the +successor of St. Peter to yield up the keys, and lay the tiara at the +feet of the lion of Austria, because that successor had declared an +invincible determination to preserve the purity of the Church and its +liberties, at the sacrifice of life itself. The tyrant struck in anger, +and the Pontiff, incapable of yielding, gave the blow at last; for the +_temple_ of religion was insulted and invaded. + +It is easy, when calmly seated at a winter's fireside, to charge Gregory +VII with an undue assumption of temporal power. But he who will study +the critical position of Europe during the eleventh century, must bow +down in reverence before the mighty mind of him who seized the moment to +proclaim amid the storm the independence of the Christian Church. Was +not this resistance to Henry expedient? Yes! And to one who knows that +the Church was the lever by which the world was raised from barbarism to +civilization, and will confess, with Guizot, that without a visible +head, Christianity would have perished in the shock that convulsed +Europe to its centre, the truth is revealed, as it was to the master +mind of Gregory, that had he pursued any other course, peace and unity, +as far as human eye extends, would have perished with the compromised +liberty of the Church of Rome. Let us rejoice, then, that this sainted +Pontiff hurled against the Austrian tyrant the anathema on which was +written--"The independence of the Church of God shall be sustained, +though the thrones of princes crumble around her, or though her +ministers are driven to seal their fidelity with death." + + + + +CHAPTER V + + Fierce he broke forth: "And darest thou then + To beard the lion in his den? + The Douglas in his hall? + And hopest thou hence unscathed to got + No, by Saint Bride of Bothwell, no! + Up drawbridge, grooms!--ho! warder, ho! + Let the portcullis fall!" + + MARMION + +For three weeks the Lady Margaret had expected the duke and her brother; +for three weeks Gilbert had impatiently awaited his father's return. + +Toward the close of September, a group of young children might be seen +clustering around an old man, at the edge of the forest, within a +stone's throw of the Church of the Nativity. They were listening eagerly +and delightedly to the patriarch they had surrounded, in whom we +recognize Father Omehr. The faces of the infant band were bright with +innocence and that happy alchemy which turns the merest toy to a costly +treasure. There was a tender piety on the features of those children +that moved the heart. Devotion lies upon the face of youth with a +peculiar fitness. As we see it dwelling in that unsullied abode, we +remember how the cheek of the Madonna is pressed against the infant in +her arms. Their instructor seemed to have caught a portion of their +light-heartedness. Sad recollections and gloomy anticipations were +forgotten. The throes of the empire and dangers of the Church intruded +not; for a moment, the aged missionary felt the elasticity of childhood, +and, as his heart was as pure, his face became as bright as theirs. + +"Perhaps you have thought, my children," the priest was saying, while +his hand rested lightly upon the head of the nearest boy, "perhaps you +have thought at times, that had you been little children at Jerusalem +when our Saviour entered the city in triumph, and the people went forth +to meet Him with palm-branches, you too would have run to welcome Him, +and laid fruits and pretty flowers at His feet. Perhaps you have thought +that you would have offered Him some refreshing drink as He tottered +under His cross up the hill of Calvary; that you would have embraced Him +and wept most piteously when He fainted away in agony. How delightful +would it have been to receive a smile from your suffering Lord! You have +still the very same opportunity, my children, you would have had at +Jerusalem. You can still run to meet your Redeemer! He loves the flowers +of a pure heart better than those which make the green fields as +beautiful as the blue sky with its stars; and He values the tears we +shed for our sins more than the pain we should have felt to see Him +suffer. Still continue to bring the fruits and flowers of piety and +obedience to your parents to Jesus, and you will be permitted to wait +upon Him in heaven for all eternity. + +"Go, now, and play! And when the bell rings, come quietly to the +church." + +Not until his little flock had dispersed did Father Omehr perceive that +the Lady Margaret was standing almost at his side. + +The Lady Margaret has changed since we saw her return the parting salute +of Rodolph and Henry. Her cheek has grown brighter, but her brow is +smoother and paler. Her face is sweeter than ever, though still more +melancholy. It may have been the balminess of the afternoon, solicitude +for her brother's return, or a transient feeling, that controlled the +expression of the maiden's face, but it seemed to have still less of +earth in its exquisite proportions, and her eye was softer and deeper. + +It was Monday afternoon; and on this day every week, the missionary +instructed the children of the neighborhood and prepared them for +Communion. There still remained an hour before the time for evening +service, and Father Omehr proposed to the Lady Margaret a walk along the +shady avenue at the border of the forest. Disengaging herself from the +children, who loved her and were clustering about her, she readily +assented. + +"Father," began the maiden, as they walked together, "when may we expect +the duke?" + +"Before long, I hope," replied the missionary; "the conventicle at Worms +will decide at once which of his barons are for and which against him. I +should not be surprised to see them returning at any moment." + +"Are they in no danger from ill-disposed chieftains?" asked the lady. + +"The duke will pass through a friendly country, and is too much loved +and feared to be assailed in his own dominions. Your father, I presume, +is not anxious about their safety?" + +"Oh, no! He talks as if they were invulnerable." + +"At least," returned the priest, "you should rest content with praying +for them, and not distress yourself with idle fears." + +A pause of some minutes ensued here, during which Margaret's mind seemed +actively and painfully employed. She broke the silence by exclaiming, in +a low but earnest tone: + +"I have always been too much influenced by idle fears--my whole life has +been a tissue of timidity." + +"Do not accuse yourself unjustly, my child," said her companion; "we +must beware, even in reproaching ourselves, that we do not despise the +favors of God, and lose the grace of perseverance in virtue." + +The fair girl was again silent, but she suddenly exclaimed, with much +emotion: + +"Year after year I felt a strong impulse to join the convent at Cologne, +founded by the sainted Anno, but was withheld by a fear of my own +weakness; I resolved to seek the cloister and forget the garb and +customs of the world, but I feared that I might thus confirm my father +in his indifference to religion and my brother in his antipathy to the +house of Hers. The months kept gliding by, and still I was irresolute. I +have prayed, with all the ardor I could command, for light to see my +vocation; and if God have mercifully granted it, I wilfully remain +blind. This self-made uncertainty and irresolution cost me many a pang; +nor have I even the merit of patiently and cheerfully enduring what they +inflict." + +Margaret was violently agitated as she spoke, but was not entirely +subdued by her excited heart, though more than one big tear went down +her cheeks. + +"Margaret!" said her venerable companion, stopping short and speaking so +impressively that the maiden looked up through her tears. + +"Margaret!" he repeated, as their eyes met, "you have done much to +soften your father's anger and your brother's impetuosity, and your +mediation has perhaps endeared you to heaven--but you can do _more_! +Devote your life to the extinction of the feud between the houses of +Stramen and Hers--look to the duty that stares you in the face, and +fulfil that vocation before you seek another! Make peace between these +houses the first object of your prayers, and the aim of all your +efforts, and God will soon determine whether the cloister or the castle +requires your presence in the accomplishment of your noble end!" + +As Father Omehr concluded, the Lady Margaret, yielding to the impulse +she had till then controlled, wept like a child. Yet it was not deeper +dejection that made her sob as though her heart would break, but rather +a sense of relief, and a sweet consolation that banished all spiritual +dryness. Her instructor had often before suggested her obligation to +consecrate herself to the task of healing the feud; but never had he so +solemnly warned her, and never had she seen her duty so clearly. + +"Be calm, my child," continued the missionary; "you can compose yourself +in the church, while I prepare for the service. Prostrate yourself +before the infinite majesty and goodness of God, and invoke His +assistance, with a determination to accept with resignation whatever +trial He may send. And forget not to supplicate the intercession of the +Blessed Mary. Open your heart to her; beg her to discover and obtain its +pious wants. _She_ whom Jesus obeyed on earth, will not ask in vain in +His eternal kingdom: God, who made her the medium of salvation to man +while she remained a poor Jewish virgin, cannot deem her unworthy of +being the channel of His choicest graces to us, now that she stands +beatified in heaven!" + +The Lady Margaret passed into the church and knelt before the altar. +There she remained until the psalms were sung and the evening hymn was +over. When she rose, her face was calm, and even joyous. There was no +exultation in her look, but it was full of meek serenity. As she left +the church, she met Father Omehr. She greeted him with a smile that told +what a load was taken off her heart. There was gratitude, esteem, and a +holy joy in that smile--it was full of tender and indescribable +sweetness--it was an expression of the happiness and purity of her soul. + +It was not the bright smile of youth, or the warm smile of affection; it +had none of the witchery of woman, but much of the devotion of the +Saint: beautiful as she was, and still more beautiful as it made her, it +suggested the Creator, not the creature. + +"We shall expect you to-night, Father," she said, pausing but a moment. + +Father Omehr nodded, and dismissed the children, who had come for a +parting blessing, while the maiden turned her palfrey toward the castle. +She rode swiftly, for dark clouds were climbing up the knew the extent +of his infatuation, he was revolving the feasibility of revealing his +attachment. At last he had determined to embrace the first chance of +declaring a love now past concealment. + +At the same time that the Lady Margaret was speeding to Stramen Castle, +Gilbert was standing on the top of a steep hill that rose abruptly some +distance to the north of that on which the towers of his fathers were +built. He found a pleasure in surveying the majestic masses of thick +dark clouds, that slowly overspread the West and swallowed up the sun. +There seemed to be a mysterious sympathy between him and the angry +elements, or perhaps he felt flattered to find the deep thunder and +arrowy lightning less potent than the feelings within his bosom. He +laughed at the coming storm, while the eagle flew by with a shriek, and +the cattle sought any casual shelter. But, as he was not ambitious of +becoming thoroughly wet, he sprang down the hill when the big drops +began to fall, and entered a neat cottage situated in the opening of a +rich valley, that swept from the hills toward the lake. + +"What! alone, Humbert?" said the youth. "Your wife and children are not +out in this storm, I hope?" + +"They are praying in the next room," replied the man, sinking his voice. + +Gilbert turned to the window; but the rain was now pouring down in +torrents, and he could discern nothing but the lightning. Humbert was a +favorite with the Lord of Hers. He played upon the harp with more than +common skill, and could personate the regular minnesinger to perfection. +His stock of ballads was inexhaustible, and some of his original songs +might well compare with his borrowed lore. Besides this, he was a daring +huntsman, an expert falconer, and a trusty follower. + +"Humbert!" exclaimed the youth, in a searching whisper, "would you like +to play the minnesinger in this storm?" + +The retainer smiled and replied, "Yes, if I were a bull, and could +bellow the lay." + +But Gilbert answered, without relaxing a muscle, "You will not be called +upon to play until you can be heard." + +"Then we might as well wait until to-morrow," said the other, with great +_sangfroid_, looking over Gilbert's shoulder at the rain. + +"But understand me!" muttered the youth, rather sternly; "I am in +earnest! Will your harp weather this storm?" + +"Yes," returned Humbert, still playfully, "if we loosen its strings: I +have a water-proof case for it. But I have no water-proof case for +myself; and being compelled to brace _my_ nerves for the encounter, they +will be apt to snap." + +"You incorrigible trifler, can you disguise yourself as well now, as +when you palmed yourself upon us all for the minstrel Guigo?" + +"Certainly." + +"And can you array me as your harpbearer, and alter this face and form +of mine?" + +"With much more ease than I can play the minstrel in this storm." + +"Then do it at once," said Gilbert. + +"My lord!" + +"Yes!" + +"Where?" + +"Here!" + +"When?" + +"Now!" + +Humbert eyed the young noble with a comic surprise. + +"Had we not better wait until the rain abates?" + +"It is abating now," replied Gilbert. + +It was true: the first frenzy of the storm was over, and there was +coming a pause in its wild career. + +"There!" resumed the youth; "you can ride to the castle and bring two +good horses before it begins again. Quick! I shall wait here." + +"You had better wait upstairs, out of sight," suggested Humbert. + +"You are right." + +"This way, my lord;" and, followed by his retainer, the young noble +ascended to a room that might have been called Humbert's studio. The +latter, descending at once, called his wife, exchanged a few words with +her, the import of which was to keep herself invisible, and, accustomed +to a ready obedience, he leaped upon his horse and spurred for the +castle. The distance was not greater than half a league, yet to Gilbert +he was absent an age. + +It was quite dark before Humbert had completed the disguises to his +satisfaction. His own was a masterpiece in its way. He assumed a grace +and a lightness that might well become a minstrel of no ordinary degree. +The character of his face was completely changed, and was reduced, by +means of long flaxen curls and other artificial additions, from frank +manliness to almost feminine delicacy. The Lord of Hers himself could +not have recognized his son in the drooping, swarthy, gypsy-looking +figure that stood beside Humbert. Gilbert's head was enveloped in +something like a cowl, and his whole figure was muffled up in a coarse +brown cloak. Thus attired, he was to play the part of a Bohemian +harp-bearer. + +The moment the finishing touches were put, the impatient youth hurried +the more cautious yeoman to the saddle. The rain had ceased to fall, but +the sky was still overcast and threatening. Though the moon was more +than half full, they had barely light enough to justify the rapid pace +at which the noble led the way. It was a little out of character for the +minnesinger to carry his own instrument when a harp-bearer was so near +at hand. But Humbert knew how to sling the harp across his back, and +Gilbert, a mere novice in the art, would have found the burden +excessively embarrassing. Gilbert pressed forward without opening his +lips or looking behind, until they had entered the lordship of Stramen. +Humbert, respecting the humors of his superior, followed just as +silently. But he began to grow anxious as they kept advancing, and he +could not repress an exclamation of surprise as Gilbert halted on the +brink of the ravine we have described before, within a league of the +castle. They led their horses down into the gully and tied them to two +stout trees. + +"Give me the harp!" exclaimed the youth, commanding rather than +entreating. Humbert surrendered the instrument without a word, and they +emerged from the ravine. They walked on, side by side, still in silence; +for Gilbert's mind was wrought up to the highest pitch, and held too +thrilling communion with itself to notice his companion, except at brief +intervals. But when they came within full view of the dim turrets of +Stramen Castle, and the youth kept steadily advancing toward them, +Humbert stopped short, and perceiving that Gilbert still advanced, he +made bold to stay the rash stripling by touching his arm. + +Gilbert started and stood still; then said, with cold contempt: "Do you +flinch?" + +"From what?" inquired the other, calmly. + +"From that mass of stone." + +"What have we to do with that?" + +"Enter it before an hour." + +"And die before an hour," replied Humbert. + +"Or live," said Gilbert, rather to himself than to his attendant, and +resuming his rapid advance. + +Humbert stood awhile, rooted to the ground, in mute amazement at his +lord's inexplicable behavior. But every moment was precious. He sprang +forward, and again seizing Gilbert's arm, he threw himself on his knees. + +"My dear lord!" he exclaimed, "I conjure you in the name of your father +to desist from this madness, and to return! You are rushing upon certain +destruction! You are flinging away your life! Remember it is Monday! The +arm of our blessed mother, the Church, cannot protect you to-day! My +wife and my children will be left without a father, and the lordship of +Hers without an heir!" Here the honest yeoman burst into tears, but the +youth's determination was taken. He disengaged himself from his +follower's grasp, and said, resolutely, but kindly: + +"Return!" + +"And leave you to perish alone?" cried Humbert, springing to his feet. +"No, no! I am no craven! And why should I return? To be reproached with +having seduced my lord into danger, and then basely deserted him? If you +advance, I go with you, though I cannot guess your object, or justify +your seeming madness. But I implore you to remember your duty as a son +and as a Christian, and not to take a step that will make your enemies +exult and your friends tear their hair in sorrow!" + +For a moment the noble stood irresolute; but the next instant he seized +Humbert's hand with a vice-like grip, and whispered in his ear, "I must +see the Lady Margaret!" + +Without waiting for a reply, Gilbert strode forward. Before the +drawbridge was gained, Humbert had recovered himself, and was prepared +to put forth all his daring and skill to extricate themselves from the +consequences of this perilous adventure. + +"Ho! warder!" he cried, in a confident tone, "a minnesinger--Ailred of +Zurich--and his harp-bearer, wet and fasting. Shelter in the name of +God!" + +Down came the drawbridge, and the portcullis rose and fell, leaving them +on the other side of the moat, surrounded by the men of Stramen. They +were conducted with much respect to a comfortable room in the castle, +and the arrival announced to the Lord Sandrit de Stramen. The baron, +who had heard of Ailred's rising fame, was delighted with the +intelligence, and invited the minstrel to his principal hall. Humbert +encased his harp, and having tuned it, delivered it to Gilbert. Then, +with scrupulous care, having re-examined his costume, he ascended a +flight of stairs, escorted by a serf, and ordered Gilbert to follow. +They were ushered into a spacious room, hung with armor and broidered +tapestry. + +By a blazing fire were seated the baron and Father Omehr, and some paces +behind them stood several attendants. Sir Sandrit rose and saluted the +minstrel with much courtesy, and bade him warm himself at the genial +hearth. Humbert received the baron's congratulations without +embarrassment, and pledged his health in a brimming bowl. While the +minnesinger and the noble were exchanging compliments, Gilbert kept a +respectful distance, supporting the harp. He feared to look at the +missionary, who sat, evidently little concerned about Ailred of Zurrich, +wrapped in meditation. His heart had grown cold when, on entering the +room, as he glanced around, he missed the Lady Margaret. Was she sick? +Was the prophecy to be so swiftly consummated? He maintained his +position unnoticed, save by the domestic who offered him wine, until the +diligent seneschal had spread a long table, which soon presented a most +tempting appearance. Venison, boar's flesh, fish, fowl, pastries of +various kinds, and generous bowls of wine, proclaimed the hospitality of +the proud baron. Father Omehr blessed the board, but declined +participating in the repast. + +Sir Sandrit forced the troubadour to sit at his side, while Gilbert +occupied a seat at the lower end of the table, among the dependents of +the house; for the arrival of a minstrel was one of those momentous +occasions when the lord of the fee welcomed his retainers to his own +board, and extended equal favor and protection to the highest and the +lowest. Humbert's animation increased as the sumptuous meal progressed, +while his naturally brilliant qualities, and a remarkable fund of wit +and anecdote, so fascinated the baron that he was wholly absorbed in the +charming Ailred. Gilbert sat silent and watchful, eating just enough to +avoid observation. When the banquet was drawing to a close, the Lady +Margaret entered the room, and glided to a seat beside the priest. The +blood rushed to Gilbert's face with such a burning thrill, that he bent +his head to hide his confusion. He trembled in the violence of his +smothered emotion. It was some minutes before he dared to look up. Her +face was exposed to his gaze, and he could see every feature distinctly. +She was still the same--ay, more than the same--she was lovelier than +ever. Regardless of discovery, he fixed his eyes upon the apparition +that had haunted him so long, and was only recalled to a sense of his +position by a loud call from the baron for the harp. + +As he carried the instrument to the spot indicated by Ailred, the baron +presented the minstrel to his daughter. Humbert behaved with becoming +reverence. He took his station a few feet from the table, between Sir +Sandrit and his daughter, and began to prelude with decision and great +sweetness. Gilbert stood behind him, with his back to the baron and his +face to the Lady Margaret. Humbert, emboldened by his reception, and +perhaps inspirited by the wine, sounded the chords with admirable +effect; and when the expectation of the audience was at the highest, he +introduced a beautiful ballad, and raising his voice, sang the praises +of Rodolph of Suabia. The baron and all his followers were listening +intently to the minstrel, as, with a heaving breast and flashing eye, he +recited the glory of Suabia and of her majestic duke. Even Father Omehr +was carried away by the excited Humbert. But Gilbert's eyes and soul +were riveted upon the Lady Margaret. What was the strain to him? he +heard it not. The violent hopes and fears that had alternately shaken +him, had given way to a silent rapture; the unnatural tension of his +nerves was relaxed, and in spite of all his efforts, the tears gleamed +in his eyes. When the lay was over, the room resounded with loud +praises, and the baron threw a chain of gold around the minstrel's neck. + +At this moment Margaret encountered Gilbert's eyes; she reddened with +anger at first, but almost instantaneously became pale as death. Gilbert +saw that he was recognized--he bent his head upon his breast, and +prepared for the worst. But so completely had Humbert engrossed all +eyes, that the maiden's agitation was not observed. She had penetrated +the youth's disguise, and the discovery stunned her. She was bewildered, +and could not determine what course to pursue. Humbert sounded his harp +again, and began a wild romance. Concealing her agitation, she +endeavored during the song to collect her thoughts. What embarrassed her +most, was to divine whether Gilbert's purpose in his mad visit were +hostile or merely a piece of bravado. But she resolved to take no step +without mature reflection. She was deliberating whether she could +communicate her secret to Father Omehr, without so surprising him as to +excite remark, when he rose and left the room. + +The Lady Margaret was detained to hear some verses improvised to +herself, which she rewarded with a slight token; she then withdrew, +without raising her eyes to Gilbert. After she had disappeared, the +baron dismissed the guests and retained the minstrel. Seizing this +opportunity, Humbert told Gilbert he might retire until he was called, +and the youth passed out, leaving behind only a few favorite retainers +with Sir Sandrit and the minnesinger. As the door closed behind him, +Gilbert found himself in a long and dimly lighted corridor. He saw a +black figure enter at the other end--it was Father Omehr. + +"It rains too hard at present to venture out," said the priest, in +passing, and he re-entered the hall to wait till the gust had exhausted +itself. + +Gilbert wandered along the arched gallery without any definite aim, yet +expecting to see the Lady Margaret start from some secret niche. +Suddenly his cloak was pulled so sharply, that he grasped his sword, +which he had been prudent enough to conceal beneath the ample folds of +his gown. As he turned, he saw a woman with her finger on her lips, but +it was not the Lady Margaret: that shrivelled face and curved back +belonged to Linda. The old neif, after thus enjoining silence, made a +gesture for the youth to follow, and shuffled noiselessly before him. +Gilbert's heart was well-nigh bursting with anxiety as they strode +along. When they reached the point where the corridor branched off into +many smaller passages, Linda entered one that opened through a +sharp-arched door upon the top of a battlemented tower. The youth felt +relieved by the cold, damp wind that drove through the aperture against +his burning cheeks. As they reached a recess near the tower, Linda +stopped and leaned against a buttress with her arms crossed on her +breast. At this moment, Gilbert became aware of the presence of a third +figure, muffled from head to foot in a mantle of fur; he felt that the +Lady Margaret stood before him, but all his gallant resolutions melted +away, and he remained mute and motionless, powerless to speak or act. +Apparently unconscious of Gilbert's presence, the lady stepped within +the recess and knelt before a statue of the _Mater Dolorosa_; the youth +was awed and abashed: he began to consider his daring adventure an +unwarrantable intrusion; he meditating kissing the hem of her garment +and retiring with all his love unspoken. In the midst of his suspense +Margaret arose and confronted him; her manner was formal and dignified +without being cold or stern. + +"Are you Gilbert de Hers?" she said, in an undertone, but her voice was +firm and clear. + +Gilbert bowed, but made no other reply. + +"What is your motive in coming here?" pursued the maiden, still calmly. + +The youth was silent, his eyes fixed on the pavement. + +"Why have you come so mysteriously--in such a strange disguise?" + +But still no answer came. + +"Are you here," continued his fair questioner, with more emphasis, "on a +hostile mission? Are you seeking vengeance on our house by stealth? Are +you engaged in the prosecution of some criminal vow to injure us? Speak! +Have you come to draw blood?" + +"No, no!" muttered Gilbert, finding voice at last; "I bear your house no +enmity." + +"Beware!" said the lady. "Remember that for years you have been our +professed and bitter enemy." + +"I was your enemy. I solemnly declare myself one no longer." + +"Then what has impelled you to this step? Is it an idle curiosity--a +mere piece of bravado?" Gilbert made no reply. + +"Is the object of your visit fulfilled? If so, fly at once! Your life is +in danger--you cannot long escape detection--it is dangerous to tempt my +father. Go! you will find none else here to listen to your denial of an +inimical intent in this reckless deception." + +"My object is but half fulfilled!" exclaimed the youth, throwing himself +at the Lady Margaret's feet. + +It would argue a poor knowledge of the quick apprehension of woman, to +say that the maiden was entirely unprepared for such a movement; but the +suddenness of the demonstration made her start. Gilbert's embarrassment +had disappeared in his fervor. He no longer stammered and stuttered, +but with unhesitating eloquence went through that ancient but ever fresh +story, found in the mouths of all suitors in all ages. Linda stood with +her eyes and mouth distended, looking as though she had been petrified +just as she was about to scream. It was rather a poor omen for Gilbert +that Margaret should have turned to the old servant, who had advanced a +pace, and calmly motioned her back to her corner. The daughter of +Stramen listened to Gilbert's passionate professions with the air of one +who was hearing the same vows, from the same person, under similar +circumstances for the second time. She could scarcely have foreseen +this, but there is no estimating the power of anticipation it is the +mother of much presence of mind and unpremeditated wit. + +After reciting the history of his love from its dawn to its zenith, +Gilbert began to conjure her not to slight his affection, and not to +permit family prejudices to stand in the way of their union. + +"It can never be sufficiently lamented," he said, "that the demon of +revenge has so long separated our houses, which ought to be united in +the closest ties of friendship. It is time for us to learn to forgive. +We have been too long aliens from God, and wedded to our evil passions. +We must fling aside the scowl of defiance, the angry malediction, the +sword and the firebrand, and, like Christians and neighbors, contract an +alliance that may edify as much as our discord has scandalized. I +conjure you, in the name of the victims already made by our feud--of the +numbers who must perish by its continuance--in the name of the holy +Church whose precepts we have disregarded, of the God whose Commandments +we have violated, not to dismiss me in scorn and anger. I have perilled +my life, that I might end our enmity in love." + +"I am most happy," interposed the Lady Margaret, availing herself of the +first pause in his rapid utterance, "I am most happy," she repeated, in +a voice of singular sweetness, "that our enmity may end in love--" + +A smile of exultation shot over Gilbert's face, and a sound of joy +trembled on his lips. This did not escape the maiden, for she instantly +added: + +"But not in the love you propose!" + +The light was gone from Gilbert's countenance, and he stared wildly into +the lovely and mournful face before him. + +"Not in the love you propose," she resumed. Hitherto she had spoken +seriously and without agitation, but now her whole manner was changed. +Her cheek glowed and her eyes gleamed: a sudden animation appeared in +every limb. She took a step forward, and bent over the still kneeling +youth, fixing upon his a steady, penetrating gaze, as though she sought +to read his inmost soul. + +"Tell me, Gilbert de Hers," she said, "do you truly desire peace between +us?" + +"As I live," replied Gilbert, "yes!" + +"Do you desire it for the love of God, and because our enmity displeases +Him?" + +"Yes." + +"Then consecrate yourself to the attainment of that peace! Let no +selfish motive spur you on! Look to heaven for your recompense, not to +me I Aspire to eternal favor, not to mortal love! As for me--my days are +numbered here!--but what remains of life, I devote to the same holy end. +We will labor together, though apart, in a noble cause--our prayers +shall be the same--our hopes the same--our actions guided by the same +resolves! If I should die before our task is done--if my death fail to +soften my father's heart--falter not in your enterprise! With the grace +of God, I shall be with you still! Fix your heart _there!_" + +Her trembling finger was raised to heaven as she spoke, and in the +splendor of her pious enthusiasm, she seemed rather the guardian Angel +of the youth than a daughter of earth. + +Gilbert remained as one entranced--he did not even hear the sharp scream +that burst from Linda, as Bertha, with her hair streaming wildly over +her face and neck, darted toward them through the corridor, followed by +a dozen men-at-arms. + +"Fly! fly! my lady!" cried the terrified neif, setting the example. + +But Margaret remained firm. + +"Rise!" she said to Gilbert, who still knelt as if turned to stone. +Alive to her voice, he sprang to his feet. + +"Back!" cried the Lady Margaret to the leader of the party, who was now +within a few feet of her. + +"Pardon me, my lady," said the man, bowing deeply; "your sire has +commanded us to arrest the harp-bearer." + +The maiden reflected an instant, and then said: "Offer him no +violence--take him before my father--I will accompany you." + +Gilbert had drawn his sword, but at a sign from the Lady Margaret, +replaced it in his belt, and suffered himself to be seized by two of the +men of Stramen. Margaret led the way along the corridor, followed by +Bertha, whose voice could be heard at times mingling with the clang of +the heavy feet that waked a hundred echoes along the vaulted passage. +Had Gilbert looked behind him as he left the ravine, he would have seen +a female figure there--that figure had dogged him ever since. Bertha was +again his evil spirit: with a peculiar cunning, she had followed him +unobserved to the interview with the Lady Margaret, and then +communicated her suspicions by gestures and broken sentences to the +baron. Scarce knowing whether to credit the confused story of the +unfortunate woman, Sir Sandrit had ordered Gilbert's arrest, rather to +get rid of Bertha's importunity than as a prudent or necessary measure. +When the youth entered the room with Margaret, Bertha, and his armed +escort, the baron said, without any irritation: + +"Is this a Bohemian, my daughter? Has he been telling your fortune?" + +But the Lady Margaret was silent. + +"Unmuffle that churl," pursued the knight, manifesting some impatience; +"let us see what lurks beneath that sordid cowl." + +"Hold!" cried the youth, arresting the lifted arm of his guard and +uncovering his head with his own hand. "There is no motive for +concealment now, sir," he continued, meeting without flinching the +kindling eye of the baron. "I am Gilbert de Hers!" + +At this bold declaration, Sir Sandrit started up, almost livid with +anger, while the corded veins swelled in his menacing brow; Father Omehr +clasped his hands, despondingly at first, and then, raising them as if +in prayer, kept his eye fixed on the baron; the Lady Margaret bent her +head in deep affliction, and Humbert involuntarily struck his harp. The +single note sounded like a knell: a death-like silence ensued. Already +four stalwart soldiers had secured Gilbert's arms, and with determined +looks they waited but a signal from their chief: still the infuriated +knight scowled at Gilbert, and still the latter firmly bore the storm. + +"To prison with him!" at length exclaimed the baron. "Instant death were +too good for the designing villain who has stolen like a snake into our +midst. Away with the deceiver, who would stoop, to seek by a most +unmanly stratagem the revenge he dared not openly attempt." + +"The bravest of your name," retorted Gilbert, "has not yet dared to set +foot within my father's halls." + +"Because we murder not by stealth!" shouted Sir Sandrit, stung by the +sarcasm. + +"I meant no murder in coming here!" + +"Aha! you find it easy to disguise your designs as well as your person!" + +"I came to renounce the foe at your daughter's feet, and tell her that I +loved her. I have done so--do your worst!" + +While the youth was speaking, the maddened baron snatched a heavy mace +from a man who stood by. Already the ponderous mass quivered in his +powerful grasp, when his daughter, with a piercing shriek, threw herself +upon his arm. After a vain effort to free himself, the ready knight +seized the weapon with his left hand, and with wonderful adroitness and +strength prepared for the blow. But the baron's arm was again arrested. +Between the chieftain and the motionless object of his wrath stood +Father Omehr. The mace must crush that majestic forehead, that +benevolent eye, must steep those venerable hairs in blood, before it can +reach the unfortunate Gilbert. Calm, but stern, the missionary, stood, +superior to the frenzy of the noble. + +"Forbear! In the name of God I command you--forbear!" Such was his +exclamation, as, with one arm outstretched, he opposed his hand to the +mace. + +"Tempt me not!" cried the baron, growing pale, and stamping in his rage. + +"Tempt not your God!" returned the fearless priest. + +"Stand aside! Beware! You shelter a miscreant!" + +"Beware yourself of the fiend at your heart!" replied the old man, +maintaining his perilous position. + +"Think not to thwart me always," resumed Sir Sandrit. "I have too long +permitted your interference. Again and again have you thrust yourself +between me and the objects of my wrath! You have ever sided with my +inferiors--protected my serfs, and insulted their master." + +"I have sided with mercy and with your better nature. You are a demon +now--and seek what, if obtained, would make you even loathe yourself, +and would, in the pure eye of God--" + +A shrill blast of a bugle sounded at the castle gate. + +"The duke! the duke!" exclaimed the Lady Margaret, throwing her arms +around her father's neck. + +The mace was still uplifted, the priest was still before it, Gilbert was +still pinioned by the men of Stramen, and all was silent as the tomb, +when Rodolph and Henry entered the room. + +"Did you listen to that minion, Margaret?" said the baron to his +daughter, without seeming to notice the presence of the duke. + +"It is because she gave me no hope," interposed Gilbert, "that I am +indifferent to your anger." + +Rodolph, perceiving the difficulty at a glance, put his arm in his angry +baron's and led him aside, while Henry advanced to his sister. After a +long and vehement discussion, the King of Arles left the knight standing +with his arms folded on his breast and his back to the group, and +released Gilbert from the close grasp of his captors. + +"Come with me," he said, in a whisper. + +"Where?" inquired Gilbert. + +"To the other side of the drawbridge?" + +"But--I cannot leave Humbert," said the youth, pointing to the +frightened minnesinger. + +"He shall go with you--they care not for him." + +At a beck from the duke, Humbert was at his side. "Follow me," said +Rodolph. + +But Gilbert lingered a moment to press Father Omehr's hand to his lips, +and then the three passed silently, out of the apartment. They soon +gained the terrace, where, to his surprise, Gilbert found his own +horses that had been tied in the ravine. Bertha had brought them there. +The two adventurers were conducted by the duke beyond the castle bounds. +The clouds had passed away, and the moon and stars shone brightly. + +"Away now!" cried the hero of Hohenburg. + +Bidding the noble duke an affectionate farewell, Gilbert and his +follower sprang to the saddle and galloped off. But the adventures of +the night were not yet over. Hardly had they passed the ravine, before +Humbert's quick ear detected the tramp of a horse behind them. + +"Faster!" said Gilbert, putting spurs to the somewhat jaded animal he +rode. + +Faster they went, but the sound came nearer and nearer. Again Gilbert +urged on his horse, and again the galled creature bounded forward, but +the pursuing sound came faster than they. Humbert looked behind, and by +the bright moonlight saw a solitary horseman advancing at a furious +pace. + +"It is but one man," said he. + +"So much the worse!" replied the youth, without checking his speed. + +"He must overtake us!" continued Humbert; "he gains at every leap!" + +It was true. The horseman was almost on them. + +"Fly not so fast, gentlemen!" he cried as he came up. + +"I knew it was he," muttered Gilbert, halting. + +"You have given me some trouble to overtake you!" said Henry of Stramen, +with a bitter sneer, as he wheeled his swift horse, which had darted +ahead, and confronted them. + +"Had I been well mounted," answered Gilbert, "you should have had your +trouble in vain!" + +"I conjectured as much, from your determined flight," returned Henry. + +Gilbert was stung to the quick, but he constrained himself to reply: + +"With your permission, sir, we will ride on." + +"My permission can only be obtained in one way, and that way should +already have been embraced by a Suabian noble." + +Saying this, the young knight leaped to the ground, and drew his sword. + +"You will dismount, I trust!" he continued, as Gilbert sat steadily in +his saddle. + +"No! Let me pass, I entreat you!" said Gilbert, putting his horse in +motion. But Henry of Stramen, with a sudden spring, caught the reins, +and forced the animal well-nigh upon his haunches. + +"I knew it!" cried Henry, with a bitter laugh. "You took advantage of my +absence to insult my sister, but I returned too soon for your chivalry. +Dismount! The truce of God covers not to-day. Dismount! Add not +cowardice to deceit!" + +This was more than Gilbert could bear. Quick as lightning he stood +beside the challenger. It was but the work of a moment to throw off his +coarse cloak and draw his sword. Having chosen his position, he awaited +the assault of his adversary. Humbert looked on in breathless interest, +while the two young nobles fought in the moonlight. For some minutes +Gilbert maintained his ground, despite the furious efforts of his +assailant. There was a strong contrast between the desperate energy of +Henry and the calm courage of Gilbert. But at length the latter began to +recede rapidly down a gentle slope. His antagonist recklessly pursued. +The motive of Gilbert's retreat soon became evident. Henry's foot +slipped on the long grass, slimy from the recent rain, and he fell at +full length upon the ground. Before he could rise, Gilbert had mounted +the far fleeter steed of his opponent. + +"Return, coward! and see if chance will save you again!" shouted Henry, +as he gained his feet. + +"Your sister has saved you once, and she shall save you again!" answered +Gilbert; and, without regarding the denunciations of the knight of +Stramen, he called to Humbert, and resuming the road to Hers, was soon +out of hearing of Henry's threats. + + + + +CHAPTER VI + + No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, + Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, + The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, + Become them with one half so good a grace + As mercy does. + + MEASURE FOR MEASURE. + +The sentence pronounced at Rome against Henry IV of Austria spread +consternation wherever it went; the resolute prepared for instant +action, and the timid looked in vain for a peaceful asylum. There could +be no neutrality, since not to serve the king was to serve his +antagonist. Throughout the empire the stern challenge was ringing: "Are +you for the Pope or for the king?" The gay and reckless champions of the +court, the knights of the house of Franconia, and many a bold +adventurer, crowded around the royal banner. Many a haughty prelate, +too, seduced by avarice or ambition, urged on the monarch in his mad +career. + +But the enterprise of Rodolph and the Lord of Hers had been most happily +timed, and the chivalry of Suabia were prepared to follow their martial +duke at a moment's warning. That warning followed shortly after the date +of the last chapter. Gilbert had gained his chamber as the morn was +breaking, and had hardly time to review the exciting events of the +night, before an attendant announced his father's arrival. The Lord of +Hers had reached Zurich on his return, just as the tidings from Rome had +been received; and without pausing an instant, he hurried across the +lake to convey the intelligence to the King of Arles. The baron was +himself too much excited with the momentous results at last developed, +and the still more momentous sequel already shadowed forth in the +uncertain future, to remark the nervous and somewhat jaded appearance of +his son. His first words, after hastily embracing Gilbert, were: + +"Where is the duke?" + +"At Stramen Castle," replied the youth. + +"When did he arrive?" + +"Last night," answered Gilbert, without reflecting that he was, as +effectually as possible, giving his father a clue to his hare-brained +expedition with Humbert. It was well for him that the baron was too well +satisfied with the information to inquire how it had been obtained; for, +incapable of deceiving his parent, he would have been compelled, very +reluctantly, to submit a brief account of his connection with Ailred of +Zurich, the minnesinger. A chilly anticipation of the question struck +him, just as the words escaped his lips, and his cheek tingled as the +blood came creeping against it. But, to his great relief, his father, +without noticing his confusion, turned to a soldier who stood behind +him, and thus addressed him: + +"Mount your best horse and ride for life and limb to Stramen Castle! +Here!" continued the baron, taking a fold of parchment from his breast, +as the man, prompt to obey without question or hesitation, bowed and +was going; "this for his highness, the King of Arles. Guard it with your +life from the enemies of the duke, and if you meet the serfs of Stramen, +proclaim your errand. Away! spare neither spur nor rein!" cried the +knight, as the man dashed fearlessly down the hill. + +Rodolph of Suabia was scarcely less anxious to see the Lord of Hers, +than the latter had been to acquaint the duke with Gregory's rigorous +measures. He felt assured that the infamous conventicle at Worms must +have been already met by the Pope, and he thirsted for news from Rome. +He knew that the Lord of Hers would be first in possession of the facts, +from his position along the Rhine; and anxious not to lose a moment in +executing his plans, which were to be regulated by the action of the +Holy See, he could scarcely be prevailed upon to defer till daylight his +return to Zurich by the Castle of Hers. + +The baron's envoy had not accomplished half the distance between the +rival castles, before he met the duke, unattended, as was his wont, +bearing rapidly down upon him. He was no stranger to the lordly bearing +of the duke, for he had watched him in battle, when the strife was +warmest and the fight most dubious. The moment he recognized him, he +sprang from his horse, and uncovering his head and kneeling down, +presented the parchment as Rodolph advanced. Without dismounting, the +duke received the missive, and eagerly unrolling it, began to read. The +instrument contained a narrative of the proceedings of the council and a +transcript of the sentence of excommunication. The noble's eagle eye +flashed at it scanned the page, and his broad bosom heaved. He struck +his breast in his excitement, and brandishing the parchment in the air, +exclaimed aloud, in a deep, tremulous voice: "Well done, thou noble +Pontiff! Now, my brother Henry, the time has come, and heaven be the +judge between us!" + +With these meaning words Rodolph galloped on, unmindful of the soldier +behind him. Yet it would seem he had not entirely forgotten the +messenger, for when alighting at the Castle of Hers, he threw the man a +largess such as had never fallen to his lot before. + +The duke could not but smile when he saw Gilbert, and taking him aside, +he whispered in his ear: "You will soon have an opportunity to display +upon the battle-field the gallantry of the Bohemian harp-bearer, and to +couch a lance for Suabia and the Lady Margaret!" + +"But how can I thank you for--" + +"Thank that generous priest and that noble girl!" said Rodolph, +interrupting the youth; "I ran no risk in interposing: the Baron of +Stramen was but cancelling an old debt; I intercepted a battle-axe that +was descending upon him at Hohenburg, and I asked mercy for you, in +requital." + +After a long interview, the duke and Albert of Hers resolved to assemble +the chiefs of the ducal party at Ulm, and to fix the fifteenth of +October for a general meeting, at Tribur, of all who would take up arms +against the king. + +While the Lord of Hers was engaged in persuading the Duke of Bohemia and +the bishops of Wuertzburg and Worms to repair to Ulm without delay, +Gilbert was polishing his armor and exercising his barb. The stirring +spirit of the times, the approaching honors of knighthood, with a golden +chance of winning his spurs, assisted in diverting his mind from a +melancholy contemplation of the hopelessness of his love. But even when +brandishing his stout lance, or wheeling his good war-horse, he would +hear those withering words: "_The grave will anticipate her choice!_" +followed by the fatal echo which came from her own lips, in solemn +confirmation of the prophecy: "_My days are numbered here!_" Nor could +the dazzling dreams of young ambition shut out the still more delicious +sight of the Lady Margaret, now kneeling before the _Mater Dolorosa_, +now appealing to him with the pure emotion and wondrous beauty of an +Angel, and now clinging to her father between him and the battle-axe. + +While the stern Sandrit de Stramen was preparing his vassals for the +impending strife, and literally converting the scythe into the +sword--while he spared no expense or trouble in supplying his men with +arms and horses, all gayly decorated to make a gallant show at +Tribur--while the sturdy yeomen were leaving their ploughs in the field +to pay their rent by the service of shield and sword--the Lady Margaret, +uninfluenced by the war-like bustle, calmly pursued her meditations, her +daily visits to the church, and her numberless acts of charity. She had +a delicate and difficult duty to perform in soothing the proud mind of +her brother, stung to the quick by his unlucky encounter with Gilbert. +The young knight of Stramen was panting for an opportunity to retrieve +his misfortune and wipe out his fancied disgrace. When in conversation +with his sister, to whom he would outpour his passionate impulses, he +pledged himself over and over again to bring the daring stripling to his +knee, who had dared to insult her in his absence. To his fiery threats, +Margaret would offer no direct opposition, for she feared to awaken an +easily excited suspicion that she sympathized far too warmly with the +culprit. This suspicion would have paralyzed her influence. She +contented herself with pointing out the impossibility of settling a +domestic quarrel at the present moment, and the imperative duty of +considering rather the public weal than the gratification of a private +inclination. And at times, when Henry appeared more tractable, and when, +moved by her tender affection and earnest discourse, he exhibited a +disposition more closely resembling her own, she would suggest what a +nobler and better revenge it would be to seek an opportunity of saving +Gilbert's life in the coming struggle. Henry's chivalrous nature was +easily attracted by this suggestion, and he determined to prove his +superiority over his rival, before attempting his ultimate revenge. + +Father Omehr's duties increased as the fifteenth of October approached. +The yeomen and vassals of Stramen recked little of their bodies, but +they cared not to peril their souls. They feared not to expose their +breasts to the arrow and lance, and to meet the powerful war-horse with +unflinching spear; but they were solicitous, at the same time, to purify +their hearts for the mortal struggle. This wise precaution indicates no +craven spirit, for he who fears eternity the most, fears death the +least. The good missionary beheld with a mournful eye the preparations +everywhere making for a struggle apparently inevitable. He shared not in +the ambition of Rodolph or the ardor of his barons; and he bitterly +lamented the dire necessity which compelled blessed peace to disappear +beneath the withering breath of war. Yet war seemed to be the +unavoidable result of the excommunication, and the action of the Pope +was necessary to preserve the purity and liberty of the Church. Deeply +as he deplored the present crisis, he exclaimed, "Thy will, O God, be +done! We have done what seemed to be our duty, be the consequences what +they may!" + +The empire was thus divided into two great parties. At first the +partisans of the king were much more numerous and powerful, but their +strength was daily diminishing, as conscience began to operate upon +some, and fear upon others. The most marked and appalling chastisement +was overtaking the fiercest calumniators of the Pope. It happened that, +on a certain festival, the Bishop William, in the presence of the king, +interrupted the Mass by a violent denunciation of the Pope, in which he +called him an adulterer and false apostle, and assailed him with bitter +raillery. Hardly had the ceremonies been concluded before the episcopal +slanderer was struck down with a fatal malady. In the midst of the most +excruciating torments of mind and body, he turned to the minions of +Henry who surrounded him, and cried: "Go, tell the king, that he, and I, +and all who have connived at his guilt, are lost for eternity!" The +clerks at his bedside conjured him not to rave in that manner; but he +replied, "And why shall I not reveal what is clear to my soul? Behold +the demons clinging to my couch, to possess themselves of my soul the +moment it leaves my body. I entreat you--you, and all the faithful, not +to pray for me after my death!" With this he died in despair. The same +day, the cathedral of Utrecht, in which he had preached, and the royal +pavilion, were suddenly consumed by fire from heaven. Burchard, Bishop +of Misne, Eppo of Ceitz, Henry of Spire, and the Duke Gazelon, were +successively the victims of sudden and fatal misfortunes. Whatever may +be the impression produced at the present day, it is certain that these +examples and a great number of others, struck terror into the partisans +of the king, and many prelates and priests threw themselves at the feet +of the Pope and renounced their errors. Thus, Udo, Archbishop of Treves, +repaired all penitent to Rome, and Herman of Metz began to waver in his +hitherto steady fidelity to Henry. + +While these causes were sapping the imperial power, Henry was +unexpectedly menaced from another quarter. The two sons of Count Geron, +William and Thiery, who had for some time secretly cherished the hope of +regaining the lost freedom of their country, saw in the present +confusion the moment for which they had sighed. They raised the standard +of revolt, and were soon at the head of a band of young and noble +chieftains, whose intrepid bearing and dauntless confidence inspired the +nation with the desire and the hope of liberty. The escape of the two +Saxon princes from Henry's hands and their arrival in Saxony gave an +irresistible impulse to the movement, and the whole circle, animated by +the same spirit, rose haughtily to throw off the heavy yoke, never +patiently endured. + +Rodolph lost not a moment in concentrating his forces and in profiting +by this new defection. He had already secured the powerful assistance of +Berthold of Carinthia and Welf of Bavaria, and could now oppose to the +emperor the formidable league of Suabia, Carinthia, Bavaria, and a +portion of Lombardy. His policy evidently was to conciliate the Saxons, +and he deemed their impiety sufficiently chastised at Hohenburg. He took +care to assure them that so far from having anything to apprehend from +his opposition to their enterprise, they might rely upon his assistance +and countenance. + +Henry had long affected a contempt for the anathemas of Gregory and an +unconcern he was far from feeling; but this formidable coalition burst +the shell of his apathy and laid bare his uneasiness. He supplicates his +nobles in the disaffected provinces to meet him at Mayence; but his +earnest prayers are disregarded. Finding his advances indignantly +rejected by the princes of Upper Germany, and seeing that his prelates +were rapidly deserting him, he addresses himself to the task of +conciliating the Saxons. He employs every artifice to excite Otto of +Nordheim against the two sons of Geron--menacing Otto's own sons, whom +he held as hostages, in case the father refused. But the noble Saxon +replied, that he would stand or fall by his country. Though signally +foiled in all his schemes, Henry was still at the head of a numerous and +veteran army, and he boldly advanced upon the marches of the Misne, to +give battle to the sons of Geron. The Saxons did not wait an attack, but +sallied forth to meet the monarch. The Mulda, swollen with the recent +rains, alone separated the hostile armies, when the king, seized with a +sudden panic, ordered a hasty retreat, and fell back upon Worms, where +he gave himself up to a lively regret and the gloomiest forebodings. + +The Saxons exulting in their first success, wished to revive the league +with Suabia; but first besought the Holy See to indicate which side they +should espouse. Gregory's saintly and heroic reply displays the pure +motives by which he was animated in excommunicating the king, and which +continued to govern his conduct throughout the contest. He cannot +recommend the anathematized monarch to the embraces of the Saxons--nor, +on the other hand, does he entirely commend the self-interested zeal of +Rodolph. He wishes to humble the king without exalting his adversaries-- +to reform the empire without a civil war. Had he possessed a particle +of the lofty ambition which has sometimes been ascribed to him, this was +the moment to attach the Saxons to the Suabian confederacy, and give a +death-blow to the Franconian line. But instead of an animated +exhortation to arms, in the name of outraged religion, the magnanimous +Pontiff writes: "Forget not, I pray you, the frailty of human nature; +and remember the piety of his father and his mother, unequalled in our +time." Gregory's respect for Henry's parents seems to have inspired him +with the charitable hope, which never deserted him, that the king would +renounce his vices and return to virtue. It is well to keep this in +view, since it is easier, after an inquiry into the struggle between +them, to justify the severity than the lenity of the Holy See. + +The fifteenth of October had at length arrived, and the eyes of Germany +were eagerly directed to Tribur. The left bank of the Rhine was +glittering with the chivalry of Upper Germany, and the legions of Suabia +were encamped along the bristling river. Here might be seen the swarthy +Bohemian, the stern Thuringian rider, the gay Loinhard, and the gigantic +Swiss, all mingling together, and apparently indifferent as to where +they might be led. Gilbert de Hers felt a new and ardent delight in +gazing upon the long and dazzling array of helmets and spears. He longed +for the hour when the whole mass would be in motion against a body as +beautiful and powerful as itself. With far different feelings did Father +Omehr behold the formidable battalia. He knew that the pomp of war, if +often sung by poets, is oftener chronicled in hell. In the beautiful +language of the age, he had been taught that "Peace is the language of +heaven, for Christ, who came from heaven, spoke that language, saying, +'_Pax vobis!_' It is the language of Angels, who cried, exulting, '_In +terra pax!_' It is the language of the Apostles, who thus greeted every +house they entered: '_Pax huic domui_'" Were the hasty and unscrupulous +penmen of our generation to draw their information from the writings of +the Saints, instead of from martial legends or miserable perversions +even of these, they would find the spirit of the Ages of Faith +eminently pacific, and could be induced so to represent it. At least, +the Church, the teacher and the regenerator of Europe, breathed nothing +but "Peace!" Many holy doctors went so far as to condemn hunting, as +being calculated to make men love war. And even the war-cry of the +red-crossed knights was: "_Mansuetudinem quaerimus et non bella!_" + +The nobles of the empire, the principal prelates who remained faithful +to Rome, and the Papal legates, Siccard, Patriarch of Aquileia, and +Altmann, Bishop of Passau, were assembled within the town in solemn +council. Scarcely, however, had their deliberations begun, before Otto +of Nordheim, at the head of the flower of Saxony, appeared among them +and declared himself in their favor. Then former jealousies and wrongs +were forgotten, and Otto and Welf and Rodolph, cordially embracing each +other, devoted themselves to the execution of whatever enterprise the +common cause might require. Seven days were consumed by the council in +the discussion of the diseases, the wants, and the dangers of the State. +In the meantime, Henry, apprised of the meeting, had hastened with his +army to Oppenheim, and occupied the opposite side of the river. + +When informed that his cruelty, his blasphemy, his perfidy were strongly +exposed and unanimously condemned, and that he was denounced as a +violator of law and propriety, false to the dignity of the Church, and +faithless to the State, he implored the princes to accept his +contrition, and offered to resign all but the insignia of royalty, with +which he could not honorably part, and to give hostages for his future +good behavior. But the council replied that they knew his sincerity too +well to desire another proof of it; and that a perfidy so deeply rooted +as his must be incurable. The messages of the monarch served only to +inflame his opponents still more violently against him; and the princes, +disgusted with his pretended submission, resolved to elect a new king, +pass the Rhine, and attack the imperial troops. Henry, driven to +despair, concentrated his forces upon a single point, and prepared to +give battle, determined to conquer or die. + +But here, again, the peaceful spirit of the Church interfered to prevent +a scene of carnage, by withholding the Apostolical suffrage from the +nominee to the imperial dignity. As in almost every battle chronicled by +Froissart, the bishops at first passed from army to army, exhorting to +peace, and studying to bring the point in dispute to an amicable +adjustment, so at this moment the Papal legates and the bishops +compelled the confederates to give the king to the end of the year to +repent, if he complied with certain conditions, the observance of which +was required for the peace and safety of Germany. The two most important +of these conditions were, to retire from public life, and to seek, in +person, at Rome, the raising of the interdict. It is impossible not to +see in this arrangement the finger of Gregory, solicitous to avert +bloodshed, and directed by his magnanimous and charitable repugnance to +credit Henry's utter depravity. + +There were some who regretted this peaceful result, among whom the stern +Baron of Stramen was conspicuous for his open denunciation of the treaty +nor could the polished Lord of Hers conceal his contempt for a +compromise, which threw away a present advantage, in consideration of +the fear-extorted oath of a perjured debauchee. Rodolph himself deeply +regretted that the Pope would not consent to crown him king, a +consummation he required before acting against his brother, lest he +should be branded as a rebel. Even Gilbert and Henry of Stramen were +crestfallen in the blight of all their budding hopes. Of all our Suabian +friends, Father Omehr was the only one who rejoiced in this amicable +termination of the council, and who devoutly returned thanks to God for +averting a direful war, and proclaiming, in the favorite language of +heaven, "_Pax fiat!_" + +During two months and a half, Henry buried himself in solitude at Spire. +Rodolph remained watchful and expectant, now at Zurich, and now in +Saxony. All was calm in the lordships of Hers and Stramen. The Lady +Margaret was lamenting the absence of Father Omehr, who had been +summoned to Rome, and whose missionary duties were performed by the +pious Herman. + +The year of grace was drawing to a close, and the proud baron began to +hope that the emperor would permit it to pass without observing the +stipulation in the treaty to repair to Rome and ask pardon of the Pope. +The new year had begun, and January was half over when the King of Arles +was startled with the intelligence that Henry had purchased from +Adelaide, the widow of the Margrave Otho, a free passage into Italy, +and, in spite of snow and ice, had crossed the Alps, and was approaching +the fortress of Canossa, whither Gregory had retired. At first it was +rumored that the monarch had gone to depose the Pope, and the Duke of +Suabia secretly exulted in the prospect of instant action. But it was +soon ascertained that Henry presented himself in the character of a +suppliant, and the result of his application was awaited with breathless +interest. + +Early in the spring of 1077, toward the close of a cold, bright day, +Rodolph was seated in his palace at Zurich, surrounded by Albert of Hers +and Gilbert, on one side, and on the other, by Sandrit and Henry of +Stramen. This strange meeting, though unexpected and unwelcome to the +hostile knights, was designed by Rodolph, who thought that by thus +accustoming them to restrain their passions in his presence, and by +distinguishing them with equal confidence, aid praising both sides in +equal measure, he might control, in some degree, the antipathies he +could not entirely subdue. But the barons maintained a stern, unyielding +reserve, and Gilbert studiously avoided the disdainful gaze of Henry of +Stramen. The lamps were scarcely lighted when a messenger from Rome was +announced, and the next moment Father Omehr entered the room. + +The nobles rose, and, greeting the venerable missionary respectfully and +affectionately, conducted him to a seat, and gathered about him. When +the attendants had been dismissed, and the duke invited him to proceed, +Father Omehr thus began to describe the interview between the Pope and +the king, to which he had been an eye-witness: + +"I had the happiness to be with His Holiness when Henry was conducted by +the noisy populace to the walls of Canossa; and though we knew not with +any certainty whether the king's intentions were inimical or friendly, I +could discover in the Pontiff's placid face neither hope nor fear. The +first prayer presented by the royal suppliant, ascribed ambition and +envy to the leaders of the coalition against him." + +"Tyrant!" interposed the Lord of Hers, "he begins his penitence by a +calumny." + +"Our Holy Father only replied," continued the priest, "that the +ecclesiastical law did not permit him to judge the accused in the +absence of his accusers; and invited him, since he confided in his +innocence, to meet his accusers at Augsburg, and abide by the Papal +decision." + +"Yes!" exclaimed Rodolph, eagerly. "And what said the king?" + +"That the anniversary of his excommunication was approaching, and that +unless the interdict were raised, his rights to the crown would be +forfeited. Should the Pope receive him to favor at once, he promised to +submit to whatever His Holiness might subsequently decree, and answer +his accusers at Augsburg." + +"Artful villain!" ejaculated Albert of Hers. + +"But His Holiness remained inflexible," resumed the missionary. "At +last, moved by the prayers and tears of those around him, he permitted +Henry to approach him, to prove his penitence and atone for his contempt +of the Holy See. The prince delayed not to avail himself of this grace; +and the next morning presented himself at the inner gate of the castle, +barefoot and in sackcloth, where he remained, fasting, from daybreak to +sunset. This he repeated the second and the third day." + +"Oh that I had seen him in that saintly guise!" cried the duke, with a +short, disdainful laugh, while he rubbed his hands, and pressed the +floor with his iron heel. + +"Consummate hypocrite!" said the Lord Albert. + +"Coward!" muttered the Baron of Stramen. + +"I think I can hear his piteous cries now," continued Father Omehr, +endeavoring to excite their compassion, "put forth at intervals: +'_Parce, beate Pater, pie, parce mihi, peto, plane!_'" + +But the nobles only expressed extreme disgust. + +"Finally," proceeded the priest, "the supplications of the saintly +countess, Matilda, and of many holy men, induced our good Father to +raise the anathema on these conditions, proposed to the king, still +barefoot and numbed with cold." + +A deathlike silence prevailed as the missionary began the enumeration: + +"That Henry should appear at Augsburg--that the Pope should be the +judge--that he should submit without resistance to the decision--that he +should banish the excommunicated bishops and favorites--and if one of +these conditions were violated, that his guilt would be deemed +established, and the princes of the empire at liberty to elect another +king." + +The knights still sat in silence, as if spell-bound, while Father Omehr +calmly went on with his narrative: + +"The monarch swore to observe the compact inviolably. But to give +additional solemnity to the oath, the Pontiff, while celebrating the +Mass that followed the reconciliation, turned from the altar, and thus +addressed the king: 'Do, if it please you, my son, as you have seen me +do. The German princes are continually charging you with crimes for +which they demand an interdict over you for life, not only from the +seals of royalty, but from all communion with the Church or society. +They demand your immediate condemnation; but you know the uncertainty of +human judgments. Do, then, as I advise you, and if you are conscious of +innocence, rid the Church of this scandal and yourself of these +imputations! Receive this other half of the Host, that this proof of +your innocence may silence your enemies, and I pledge myself to be your +best champion in appeasing your barons and in arresting this civil +war!'" + +"And Henry?--" whispered Rodolph, trembling with excitement. + +"Recoiled from a proof so terrible," answered the missionary. + +The duke still occupied his chair, with his forehead knit, and his arms +folded on his breast, but the Lord of Hers sprang to his feet and began +to pace the room, and the Baron of Stramen brought his battle-axe +heavily against the floor. + +"Tell me," said Albert of Hers, addressing Father Omehr, "did not the +Pope revoke his pardon at this evident insincerity?" + +"No," was the reply. + +"Then, may God forgive me," returned the excited knight, "but the mercy +of His Holiness sounds like human folly!" + +"It is weakness--cowardice!" muttered the Baron of Stramen. + +The missionary smiled at cowardice in connection with the name of +Gregory VII. + +A bright smile now began to break over Rodolph's face, and he said, +turning to his friends: + +"My gallant knights, this is but an expedient of the king's to gain +time, he will never confront us at Augsburg. We must prepare for a +struggle more desperate than ever, and, before another day, I must set +out for Saxony." + +The prophecy of the King of Arles was soon verified. For five days after +leaving Canossa, Henry kept his oath; on the sixth he broke it, and, +with an armed band, prevented the Pope from appearing among the princes +at the Diet of Augsburg. + +Before another week had passed, the lordships of Hers and Stramen seemed +almost deserted. Rodolph had passed into Saxony, to assemble an army +there, leaving Welf, the Duke of Bavaria, and the Lord Albert, to +collect the forces of Suabia. Rodolph had taken with him the Baron of +Stramen, with his son, and Gilbert de Hers. Father Omehr, who had been +secretly charged by the Pope to moderate the zeal of the King of Arles, +had also followed the duke, commuting his flock and the Lady Margaret to +the care of Herman. It was with a heavy heart that Gilbert saw the +towers of Stramen fading in the distance, and felt that he was leaving, +perhaps forever, a being to whom he was so deeply attached, without a +word, a glance, or even a look. He had, however, evinced his solicitude +for the Lady Margaret's welfare by solemnly charging Humbert to watch +over her in his absence and protect her with his life. + +The knights and burghers of Suabia were now assembling at Ulm. Scarce a +man could be seen between the Danube and the Lake of Constance: mothers +were working in the fields, with their children about them, and here and +there some old or infirm vassal was seated at his cabin door. Little did +the Lady Margaret dream, as she gazed from her lattice over the +beautiful country, dipping down into the river, dotted all over with +thriving cottages, from which the quiet smoke of peace was +curling--little did she think, as she watched the green fields +struggling through the melting snow, and fixed her eyes upon the Church +of the Nativity, how soon those Cottages would flame, those fields be +red with human gore, and that church be polluted by a hireling soldiery. +Little did she think, when praying for the safety of her father and +brother, that her own paternal castle would be the first victim of the +war. + + + + +CHAPTER VII + + The wild dog + Shall flesh his tooth in every innocent. + O my poor kingdom, sick with civil blows! + + HENRY IV. + +Shut out from Augsburg by the treachery of the emperor, Gregory VII +retired to Canossa, where he resolved to let the affairs of Germany +shape themselves for a time, while he awaited a more favorable moment +for action. Nor was his gigantic mind occupied with Germany alone, and +the movements there which menaced his life and the liberty and purity of +the Church. Dalmatia, Poland, and England claimed his constant +attention. With the most powerful monarch in Europe plotting his +downfall, he contrived to win the love and obedience of Zwonomir, to +force the rebellious Boleslaus from his throne, and to purify England +still more from simony and incontinency. + +As Henry's submission to the Pope had disgusted the bold who were ready +to assist him, and repelled the timid who waited but a second call, so +his shameless perjury and fearless defiance of Gregory at Augsburg +reassembled his professional adherents, and inspired with new courage +those who secretly clung to his cause. The mitres of Luinar, Benno, +Burchardt of Lausanne, and Eppo of Ceitz again sparkled around him, and +Eberhard, Berthold, and Ulric of Cosheim displayed their lances to +confirm his resolution. In every country and in every age there must +exist a large and powerful party prone to pleasure and license, which is +easily arrayed against virtue, when the indulgence of their criminal +passions is threatened. This party is ever formidable, especially when +supported by a powerful king, nobly descended, and legally invested with +the crown. A natural sympathy, too, had been awakened for the emperor, +as numbed with cold he besought the pity of the Pontiff; and, with +proverbial fickleness, men, in ascribing humility to the king, imputed +arrogance to the Pope. Owing to these causes, it was not long before +Henry found himself stronger than ever. Inflamed with new ardor, he +loudly lamented his submission at Canossa, and cursing the hours of +misery passed there, swore speedy vengeance against the presumptuous son +of Bonizo the carpenter. + +Rodolph had no sooner reached Forchheim, than it was announced that a +general diet would be held there for the discussion of matters of vital +importance to the Church and State, with the suggestion that the absence +of the king would facilitate their deliberations. The Count Mangold de +Veringen was despatched to the Pope, inviting him to sanction the diet +by his presence, to aid them by his wisdom and intrepidity, and to take +the helm of the tempest-tossed vessel of state. He was also commissioned +to inform His Holiness of their determination to elect a new king. The +Pope, in reply, conjured them not to be precipitate, and to wait his +arrival before they acted. + +There was one feature in the proposed diet to which Gregory +objected--the attempted exclusion of Henry from any participation in it. +This he endeavored to remedy by obtaining a promise from the emperor to +attend the meeting in person. It was partly to avoid the appearance of +partiality, but principally in the hope of reconciling the angry +factions, that the Pope requested the presence of his unscrupulous +antagonist. Henry not only recoiled from his engagement, but, by +blocking up all the avenues to Forchheim, compelled the Pope to remain +at Carpineta, unable either to enter Germany or return to Rome. + +Bernard, cardinal deacon, Bernard, Abbe of St. Victor, and the +celebrated Guimond, the Papal legates, announced to the confederates the +desire of His Holiness that they should wait his arrival. But the +assembled nobles dreaded the least delay. Already their cause was +weakened by indecision, and a hostile army was in the field, receiving +daily accessions. Though May had been fixed for the opening of the diet, +so great was the impatience of Rodolph and his barons, that it was +concluded in the middle of March. No sooner had the legates delivered +their instructions, than deliberations were virtually begun. The chiefs +directed all their efforts to induce the legates to sanction the +election of a king, and confirm their choice. Guimond and his +companions, faithful to their instructions, replied: "It were far better +to await the arrival of His Holiness"; but they added, imprudently, +"that they did not wish to oppose their advice to the wisdom of the +princes, who knew much better than they what was most conducive to the +interests of the State." Assuming an implied permission to act from +these words of courtesy, the nobles proceeded at once to cast their +votes. A scene of confusion ensued, created by the jarring of private +interests. These were finally quelled by the interposition of the Papal +legates, and the balloting proceeded without interruption. The vote of +the bishops alone remained to be taken. The Archbishop of Mayence rose, +and exercising his prescriptive title, gave the first voice for Rodolph +of Suabia. Adalbert and the other bishops followed his example. Otto, +Welf, Berthold, ranged themselves on the same side, and amid universal +acclamations Rodolph was proclaimed king. + +Something still remained--the Papal confirmation. There were some who +were sad and mute amid the general rejoicings, and among them was Father +Omehr. In vain had he implored Rodolph to postpone the session, at least +until the appointed time would arrive: the King of Arles regarded the +delay as suicidal. In vain, too, he conjured the legates to refuse their +approval, at least until May, and begged them, with tears in his eyes, +not to give the signal for civil war. All the princes and a majority of +the bishops conceived that the denial of the Apostolic benediction would +destroy the hopes of the Church party. They beheld in themselves the +champions of the Church, and identified their own welfare with that of +the Holy See; they believed that Gregory was only restrained by +circumstances from granting the prayers of those who had sworn never to +desert him; they maintained that although the Pope might not have +permitted the election, he could not refuse to sanction their choice +after it had been made. Moved by these passionate representations, and, +perhaps, expecting to please the Sovereign Pontiff, the legates yielded, +and confirmed the election of Rodolph. + +When Rodolph heard that he had been called to the throne he shut himself +up in his room and sent for Father Omehr. Scarce a minute elapsed before +the missionary stood at his side. They gazed at each other in silence +for some moments. The duke's lips were compressed, and his brow gathered +into a deep frown. Mingled sorrow and hope were portrayed in the +missionary's face, and his breast heaved with excitement. + +"I am king!" said Rodolph, in a whisper, still scanning the priest, as +though he would read his soul. + +"Not yet!" was the reply. + +"Who can prevent it?" + +"God!" + +"Most humbly would I submit to His gracious interposition," said the +duke, bending his head devoutly; "but can any human power prevent it?" + +"Yourself!" + +Rodolph buried his face in his hands and with rapid, nervous gestures +paced up and down the small apartment. + +"Hear me!" he exclaimed, suddenly leading Father Omehr to a chair, and +taking a seat beside him. "Hear me!" he repeated, bending forward until +his lips almost touched his companion's ear, and the veins swelled in +his throat and temples: + +"I have toiled and sighed and prayed for this! Day after day, night +after night, for years, this has been the aim of all my actions, ay, +even the limit of my aspirations. Once to be king--oh! ever since I +first clutched a lance I panted for it! In love, in sickness, in peace, +in war, I never forgot that one surpassing object--the crown! Hear me +on! It is now within my reach--I can touch it--and you ask me to resign +it?--" + +The duke paused a minute, his eagle eye flashing fire; then, with a +vehemence almost appalling, he resumed: "You ask me to resign it--and I +_would_, without a pang--gladly, cheerfully--this very instant! Yes--I +swear to you--here in presence of my Creator, that I no longer covet the +crown I have well-nigh worshipped; that, but for Germany and the Church, +I would rather place it on Henry's perjured head than wear it on my +own!" + +"Then you will resign it?" said the missionary, eagerly. + +Rodolph slowly shook his head and fixed his eyes upon the floor. + +"Let no fears for the Church and your country restrain you," pursued the +priest; "they both demand your refusal, not your acceptance." + +Still Rodolph sternly shook his head. + +"Then as you value honor, defer your decision until the appointed +time--our Holy Father may still be with us--it is treacherous to deprive +him of the opportunity of interfering, by thus anticipating by a month +the day on which we invited him to meet us." + +"It is too late for interference now," replied the duke, "and of what +avail is it to pause on the brink when all the avenues from Carpineta +are closed by Henry's minions?" + +"Have confidence, I conjure you," exclaimed the other, passionately, "in +the virtue and wisdom of His Holiness. Rest assured that he will find +some means to avert bloodshed and yet preserve his See and the empire." + +"War is inevitable!" + +"Obey the Pope and trust in God. Beware how you take upon yourself to +plunge the nation in war--to tear down the sacred barriers of peace--and +open the floodgates for a thousand evil passions to deluge Germany with +crime and blood! Can you foresee what may occur--what a month may +develop--what new political combination the master mind of Gregory may +devise for our preservation?" + +"I must rather beware," returned the noble, "how I sacrifice the last +hope of my country and the main support of religion by procrastination +and criminal hesitation. If I refuse the crown, I disband my party. Men +will leave us, and say we tremble, and before long we are at the tender +mercies of the tyrant, for my resignation, while striking terror into +our ranks, will infuse new courage into his. Then would I see my +allies--the friends whom I seduced into rebellion and then +abandoned--destroyed in detail--pursued, hunted down, exiled, and +martyred before my eyes. No! come what may, I must accept." + +"What is your situation now," rejoined the missionary, "that you have +anything else to expect than defeat and disgrace? You know the +emperor--you have seen his dauntless courage, his consummate skill, his +desperate resolution. You know that he is at the head of an army more +numerous and better disciplined than your own. And you must also clearly +foresee that if the Pope--as he certainly will--shall condemn the policy +of his legates, your efforts will want the principle of life which alone +can bless them with success." + +"If the prospect now is bad," said Rodolph, solemnly, "delay can only +make it worse. And I believe that, could His Holiness see what is +evident to us, he would command me to accept the crown, and place it +with his own hands upon my head." + +"You are mistaken--wofully mistaken, my lord. While a hope of averting +anarchy and civil war remains, Gregory will not adopt the surest means +of inflicting both. Trust in God for the future! Do not pursue what to +the mole-blind vision of humanity seems expedient, when certain +bloodshed is the result! Humble yourself before Him who alone can exalt +and lay low! Confide in the efficacy of prayer! Think not that God will +desert His Church or her champions!" + +"I do trust in the future," answered the duke, "but not until I have +embraced what reason dictates for the present." + +"Do you hold your reason more enlightened than that of His Holiness?" + +"He cannot see what I see. Urge me no more! It is too late to recede. I +know well what dangers I incur by accepting the crown--and what disgrace +I should earn in refusing it. Did I consult my inclinations, I should +renounce the glittering ornament: but I will not have men to point at me +covertly, and say, 'He faltered!' I will not endanger the noble barons +who have devoted themselves to my advancement. If I have sinned in +alluring them thus far, I will not deepen my guilt by betraying them. +Though I knew that the crown which I am about to assume were like the +gift of Medea, I would still set it on my temples: better pay the +penalty of ambition by advancing than by timidly retreating, when +boldness may remedy, and retreat is certain death!" + +The tread of armed men was heard along the passage, and immediately +afterward the Count Mangold entered the room. + +"The diet awaits your highness' answer," he said, bowing deeply to the +duke. + +"I will follow you," said Rodolph, "and deliver it in person." Saying +this, he strode proudly from the room, preceded by the count and his +attendants. + +As the door closed behind them, Father Omehr fell upon his knees. He +knelt there with the tears streaming down his pale cheeks and his hands +clasped in prayer, until a long loud shout announced Rodolph's +acceptance. Then the trumpets' merry notes, mingled with the joyful +clang of arms, went up to heaven together with the missionary's sighs. +Father Omehr appeared scarcely to hear the martial revelry, but as the +tumult increased, he rose and glided from the room. + +Amid the congratulations of the bishops, nobles, and people, Rodolph +proceeded in great pomp to Mayence, where he was to be crowned and +consecrated the following day. It was after nightfall when Rodolph +reached the palace prepared for his reception; and seizing the first +moment to escape from the embraces of his friends, he retired early to +his chambers, accompanied only by Gilbert de Hers. Rodolph had always +evinced a strong partiality for Gilbert, which the youth repaid by the +liveliest love and admiration. No sooner were they alone, than the duke +threw himself dejectedly into a chair, and was soon plunged into a fit +of gloomy abstraction. Gilbert stood motionless beside him, inwardly +wondering at the silence and despondency of the man, who, a moment +before, had been gayly exchanging felicitations with all who approached +him. + +"Sit down, my son," said the duke. + +Gilbert mechanically obeyed. + +"Do I seem happy?" asked Rodolph. + +"No, my lord; are you unwell?" + +"Do I seem overwhelmed with joy at my good fortune?" + +"Has anything befallen you, sire?" inquired the youth. + +"Yes!" cried the monarch-elect, seizing his wrist, "the gratification of +my ambition!" + +Gilbert started at the trembling tones and excited gesture of his +companion. + +"Gilbert," continued the duke, regaining his composure, "you see me in +possession of all that I ever craved on earth. I am now legally invested +with the imperial crown. It was not the peaceable enjoyment of the +throne I asked, but permission to occupy it. I am gratified. With all my +hopes realized--I never was more miserable than at this moment. I am not +sad because I feel that my career is drawing to a close--that I shall +be unsuccessful in the struggle for undisputed power: it is sufficient +for me that I die a king. I tremble because I have discovered the +impotence of earthly things to gratify the cravings of an immortal +soul--because, in finding that I have a capacity of enjoyment not to be +appeased by the highest dignities on earth, I begin to comprehend my +immortality. I see what a shadow I have pursued--how madly I have +neglected eternal happiness for temporal preferment. You, my son, are +full of earthly hope, dreaming of the Lady Margaret, of minstrels' +praises, and knightly fame. Do not think me harsh, if I pray God that +you may speedily know their emptiness. You can never rise as high in +this mundane atmosphere as I am now; but your soul is as immortal as +mine, and would sicken over less renown, as I do over this." + +Rodolph paused, and Gilbert, struck dumb with surprise, gazed up into +his face. + +"It is late, my son," he resumed, "and we must part. Is there anything +you would ask before leaving me?" + +"There is to be a tournament to-morrow," the youth faltered out. + +"And you would take part, in spite of my discourse," said the duke, with +a smile. + +Gilbert's reddening cheeks answered for him. + +"I must forbid you to couch lance to-morrow," said Rodolph, tenderly; +"you shall receive your spurs at my hands when I am king, but let me be +the judge of the time. And remember, my son," he added, detaining +Gilbert as the latter was about to retire, "remember what you have seen +this night. When men shall question my motives, and extol or condemn +me, you may say that Rodolph of Suabia was inspired by ambition to seek +the crown, but that when it was within his grasp, he would have turned +from it in disgust, had not conscience and patriotism compelled him to +wear it." + +As Gilbert, deeply moved, kissed his hand and withdrew, Rodolph retired +to an oratory into which his apartments opened. He had been there +engaged in prayer for more than an hour, when the Archbishop of Mayence +appeared, and, after a brief adoration, entered the confessional. There, +in the silent hour of midnight, the king knelt before the priest, in +obedience to the voice of that God who bequeathed us a Church to +administer the Sacraments which He appointed for our salvation, and +through which we can only attain it. When Rodolph sat again in his +chamber, his brow was calmer and his eye softer and brighter. + +The morning of the twenty-sixth of March dawned calm and bright. A warm +sun suddenly interrupted a long-protracted spell of cold weather, the +snow rapidly disappeared from the fields and streets, and the credulous +saw a happy omen in the genial spring day that broke through the icy +fetters of winter to greet the coronation. A splendid procession moved +to the cathedral, and during the celebration of Solemn High Mass, +Sigefroy, Archbishop of Mayence, crowned and consecrated Rodolph +rightful king and defender of the kingdom of the Franks. + +After the ceremony, the nobles assembled to witness the tournament, +where the newly crowned monarch presided with a crowd of barons at his +side. Gilbert stood at some distance from the royal person, and watched +the tilting with all-absorbing interest. Henry of Stramen displayed so +much address and managed his horse with so much skill that Gilbert could +scarce forbear to join in the applause rendered by those around him. So +intent was he upon the lists that a citizen by his side had, unobserved +by him, severed the links of a massive gold chain which he wore around +his neck, and had concealed it in his gown. But a page who had perceived +the theft, throttled the culprit and drew the chain from its +hiding-place. The man was ordered to prison, and Gilbert had forgotten +the occurrence, when the assembly was disturbed by loud cries and +imprecations from without. Gilbert quick as thought passed through the +doorway and stood in the street. The bourgeois of Mayence were zealous +partisans of Henry, and had already scowled upon the honors paid to his +rival. The maltreatment of their townsman had kindled the spark of +discontent to flame. They had attacked the soldiers of Rodolph, who, as +was customary, attended the joust unarmed, and had rescued the thief. As +Gilbert stood watching the tumult, he was singled out as the object of +attack, probably at the direction of the citizen who had suffered in the +attempt to steal his chain. The situation of the young noble, clad only +in a velvet doublet and armed only with a light sword, was extremely +precarious. Yet he did not dream of flight, but for a time kept his +assailants at bay, slowly falling back upon the arena. A number of +soldiers issuing from the pavilion gathered around him, but, shorn of +their weapons, they could only parry without returning the blows of +their adversaries, who were well supplied with stones and clubs. + +Gilbert had not left the lists unobserved by Rodolph, who immediately +despatched a page to watch his movements. When informed of his young +friend's danger, he arose and cried in a loud voice: + +"Gentlemen, we would not have you meddle in this affray: a party of my +men have gone for their arms, and it will speedily be terminated. But +the son of Albert de Hers is now overpowered by these boors. Let some +one hasten to his rescue!" + +Three young knights at once dismounted and passed out: the foremost bore +in his crest a long dark plume. + +The generous soldiers, who had hitherto received upon their defenceless +bodies the blows aimed at Gilbert, were almost all beaten down, and in a +few minutes more he would have been exposed comparatively unaided to the +fury of the populace. His sword was shivered to the hilt, and though he +drove back a giant who attempted to close with him, by dashing the guard +in his face, he must have fallen beneath a club that swung over his +head, had not a tall knight, completely clad in armor, striding before +him, intercepted the blow, and dashed the assailant to the earth. A +shower of blows saluted the youth's deliverer, but he bore them +unflinching, and, vigorously plying his two-handed sword, cleared a +space around the exhausted Gilbert. The two other knights arriving at +this moment, the contest became more equal. But the mob were now +displaying deadlier weapons, and Rodolph reluctantly resolved to +command his chivalry to disperse the rabble, when his soldiers arrived +with their arms. Inflamed by the loss of their comrades, the now +formidable troops threw themselves upon the citizens, and pursued them +with great slaughter to their homes. When the knights were left without +an enemy, Gilbert advanced to embrace his deliverer. But the knight of +the black plume stepped back a pace, and raising his visor, disclosed +the features of Henry of Stramen, cold, haughty, and showing just the +traces of a smile of disdain. + +Gladly at that moment would Gilbert have fallen into his arms and +entreated him to forget the past; but there were too many eyes to +witness a repulse. He contented himself by saying: + +"Sir, you have preserved my life, and with the grace of God you shall +not repent it." + +Henry made no reply, and they parted. + +Gilbert was far too generous to regret an incident which laid him under +such deep obligations to Henry of Stramen. He rejoiced that it had +occurred, for it might remove the mortification produced by their late +encounter, and diminish the mortal hatred with which he was regarded. He +was also well disposed to welcome any accident that might give him a +pretext for conciliating the house of Stramen. Henry perhaps secretly +exulted that he had conferred a favor upon Gilbert that would gall his +heart, while it poured a balm upon his own. Still he did not hold the +youth in the same utter detestation as before. + +On the next day, Rodolph, following an ancient custom, began a tour +through his dominions. + +Germany now presented the spectacle of a country claimed by two kings. +To Gregory the party of the old king was heretical and odious--that of +the new king pure and orthodox. Though all his sympathies were with the +latter, he still openly blamed and deplored the conduct of his legates, +and refused to acknowledge Rodolph as king. The Pope well knew what a +delicate undertaking it was to depose a sovereign whom he had +consecrated, and how fraught with danger such a precedent must be. His +interest evidently called him to receive Rodolph at once into his arms, +and had he done this, the result of the contest would have been very +different. In the behavior of Gregory we discover, in addition to an +insuperable aversion to countenance civil war, a disposition to endure +the last extremity rather than dethrone a legitimate monarch, and +perhaps a preference of Henry, for his parents' sake, to his rival. + +Both kings prepared vigorously for the struggle which could not be long +postponed. Henry's measures were admirably calculated to increase his +power. He scattered rich benefices lavishly among the clergy, lured on +the soldiers of fortune with tempting bribes, and granted enviable +privileges to the seaboard towns. The citizens of Augsburg, after +tasting his bounty, braved the menaces of his antagonist. Hordes of +brigands from Bohemia were attracted to his camp by brilliant largesses +and the prospect of an easy booty. The German cities, and particularly +those along the Rhine, had always, pursuant to the policy of his +ancestors, been the object of his peculiar favor, and the merchants of +Worms were relieved from all imposts. The population of these cities +was soon ranged under the banner of Henry, whose ranks increased so long +as gold could buy, and the promise of license and plunder attracted. + +Rodolph's policy served to diminish instead of swelling his numbers. He +devoted himself, at the sacrifice of everything else, to gain the Pope +to acknowledge him as king. He appeared the inflexible chastiser of +simony and ecclesiastical corruption. The very day of his coronation he +had obtained the dismissal of a simoniacal deacon. Everywhere he +compelled the nominees of Henry to fly, and filled their places with +zealous champions of the canonical discipline. At Constance and Zurich +he drove the irregularly appointed bishops from their sees: he placed +Lutold, a zealous champion of the Pope, over the monastery of St. Gall, +which had been devoted to his rival. Many, frightened by these +severities, deserted his standards, and others recoiled from the +presence of so rigorous an enforcer of spiritual purity. + +Thus, while the cause of Henry was flourishing under his criminal +artifices, Rodolph was weakened by his honest severity. Yet there was +this difference between the parties. The minions of Henry were goaded on +by individual interests--the partisans of Rodolph by a common resolution +to die in defence of a sublime principle; the first were incited by the +hope of plunder, the lust of empire, ambition, avarice, or a lawless +appetite for war--the last were animated by a love of liberty, and +fought for future security from oppression; the one prepared to preserve +unrighteous license and ill-gotten gains--the other were inspired by +the hope of regaining the freedom of which they had been unjustly +deprived, and by the resolve to regain their ancestral rights and to +protect the outraged Church of God. + +Albert of Hers with all his energy and address had not succeeded in +extracting from Suabia more than two thousand men. With this small force +he joined Rodolph, who was then encamped at the little village of +Sommeringen, with scarce three thousand Suabians. Here they learned that +Henry, at the head of twelve thousand effective troops, was advancing +upon Suabia through Ratisbon. Rodolph soon heard of the atrocities of +his rival, who abandoned the country to fire, sword, and rapine. Old men +and women, pale with fear, came crowding into camp with thrilling tales +of the brutality of the Bohemians and their associates. The war had +begun; and Henry was devastating the region bordering on the Danube and +the Rhine, from Esslingen to Ulm. + +Though his force did not amount to half that of his opponent, Rodolph, +enraged by the crimes he could not prevent, would have gone to meet his +competitor, but for the unanimous opposition of his nobles. While the +Suabian party were deliberating upon the best course to pursue, Henry, +by a forced march, fell unexpectedly upon their rear. Taken by surprise +and overpowered by numbers, they fled in all directions, and Rodolph, +accompanied only by a remnant of his army, escaped with difficulty into +Saxony. Suabia was now at the mercy of the victor. + +Tidings of this disastrous defeat had not yet reached the Lady Margaret. +The scanty intelligence she could occasionally glean was not such as to +brighten the melancholy caused by the absence of her father and +brother. Her fears thickened daily, as rumor, for once unable to +exaggerate, divulged the massacres and impieties of the old +imperialists. Her only relief was in the Sacraments, administered by the +saintly Herman, and in prayer. The wives of the yeomen, not knowing when +to expect the enemy, sought shelter in the castle with their parents and +children. There were gathered the innocent, the aged, the young, the +beautiful, and the Lady Margaret experienced some relief in +administering to their wants and calming their anxiety. She did not rely +much upon the few faithful soldiers who were left to guard the castle; +but though womanly apprehension would often blanch her cheek, and her +frame quiver as some recent deed of shame was unfolded, her confidence +in God continued unabated. + +One afternoon, as the Lady Margaret, surrounded by the inmates of the +castle, was seated in the hall, Bertha, clad in a black mantle, stole +silently into the room, and glancing wildly around, began to traverse +the apartment with rapid strides. Her excited manner attracted much +attention, and many anxious conjectures were made as to the cause of her +meaning gestures. At length, stopping before the Lady Margaret, who +watched her movements with a troubled eye, she sang, almost in a +whisper: + + The sunbeam was bright on their shields as they came, + But dim on their blood-rusted spears; + They gave up the hamlet to pillage and flame, + And scoffed at the kneeling one's tears! + +"Perhaps the enemy are upon us," said a graycoated palmer, who for some +days had shared the bounty of the Lady Margaret. + +At these words, a general murmur ran round the group, and then all was +still as death. + +Bertha resumed, in a louder tone: + + They come--they come--the groan, the shout + Of death and life ring wildly out! + The sky is clouding at their cry, + As they toss their reeking blades on high; + Arm, gallants all! and watch ye well, + Or to-morrow's chime will be your knell. + +As she concluded the rough fragment, she extended her arm to the south, +and shaking her finger menacingly, muttered, "They come!" + +This thrilling announcement called forth more than one cry from the lips +of the trembling listeners. To increase the panic, a groom burst into +the room, and whispered something into the Lady Margaret's ear that made +her start and turn pale as marble. Awhile she sat motionless and +apparently sinking. But it was not long before her weakness disappeared, +and her face assumed a serene, undaunted expression that imparted new +hope to those who were sobbing about her. The wailing was hushed as she +rose and said, calmly and without faltering: + +"We shall probably be attacked in a few hours by an inferior force. Let +us pray to God that we may be able to defeat their malice." + +In uttering this she had fallen upon her knees, and the rest of the +group, imitating her example, knelt beside her. When that solemn and +fervent prayer was over, the voice of the gray palmer was again heard, +as he cried: + +"If any man here can still hurl stone, or thrust spear, let him follow +me to the walls!" + +About six, in whom age had not quenched the fire or strength of youth, +and as many beardless youths, sprang up at the call, and accompanied the +speaker out of the room. + +Exclusive of this new force, the defenders of the castle were not more +than twenty, yet so admirable were its defences that they might hold in +check an attacking party of more than a hundred. The warder and his men +were grouped together at the main gate, straining their eyes against the +horizon, where the smoke of some cottages indicated the presence of the +foe, when the palmer advanced and asked permission to assist them. This +was readily granted, and the recruits were soon supplied with defensive +armor and the usual weapons. The palmer wore his headpiece over his +hood, and, with his breast-plate over his gown, which, tucked up with +more than John Chandos' prudence, but half revealed the thigh-pieces +beneath it, he was equally conspicuous and grotesque. + +A body of mounted men could now be plainly seen rapidly advancing. They +no longer stayed to desolate the humble dwellings in their path, but +swept on against the stately castle which seemed to bid them defiance. +The Lady Margaret was now among the soldiers, animating them to +resistance. Guided by the palmer, to whom the command had been tacitly +yielded, the men were busily engaged in carrying large stones up to the +battlements over the archway. + +"Who are our assailants?" asked the maiden, as with a firm step she +mounted the wall. + +The advancing troops rode up to the raised drawbridge, displaying as +they came the picturesque costume and swarthy face of the Bohemian +marauder. The Lady Margaret's cheek was now deeply flushed, and the +haughty spirit of her race flashed within her eyes and curled her lip in +scorn. + +"They are not a hundred," she said to the palmer, who stood at her side. + +In reply, the palmer pointed to a body of men-at-arms, then emerging +from a clump of trees in which they had been hitherto concealed. Her +color fell at the sight of this new force--yet only for a moment: the +next instant her cheek resumed its glow. This column, about a hundred +strong, approached slowly and cautiously, as if expecting a sally, until +they too had reached the moat. + +"We call upon you to open your gates!" exclaimed a knight, who rode a +little in advance. + +"To whom?" replied the Lady Margaret, in a loud voice. + +"To your rightful king and master, Henry of Austria!" + +"We do not own a monarch," she returned, "who has forfeited the crown, +and our gates shall be closed against all who come in his name." + +"You refuse to surrender?" + +"Yes!" + +"Prepare then, for we will force a passage!" + +"We are ready, and invite you to begin!" + +The animation which had hitherto supported the maiden gave way, and, +all trembling, she descended the rough steps and returned to the castle. + +The attack was at once begun. The assailants were not supplied with +cross-bows or instruments for casting stones, and the palmer with the +soldiers, who readily submitted to his command, could safely watch their +operations from the battlements. Some with their battle-axes dashed into +the moat and swam across to cut the chain which raised the bridge; but +hardly had they reached the shore before they were struck down with +stones hurled from the walls. The palmer's object was to hold out until +nightfall, and create as much delay as was attainable. The sun was +already half hidden behind the hills. + +But the fall of the bridge now became inevitable. Their ammunition was +exhausted, and three of the assailants, armed with axes, occupied the +bridge, while others were arriving at intervals. + +"Let us at least gain five minutes," exclaimed the palmer. "One sortie +for the Pope and Rodolph of Suabia!" + +The bars were withdrawn and the gallant band poured out. + +"Suabia!" shouted the palmer, as he launched a heavy mace at one who was +hewing at the chain, and felled him to the earth. With a well-aimed +thrust he laid another at his feet, and so well was he seconded that the +bridge was soon cleared. This gallant feat was greeted with cries of +rage from their opponents on the other bank, many of whom, forgetting +their heavy armor in their indignation, leaped into the water and sank, +muttering idle imprecations. For some minutes the defenders held the +bridge, but fearful of being intercepted, they made good their retreat +and stood safe within the gate, without the loss of a man. + +As further resistance was impossible, the bridge was abandoned to its +fate, and was speedily lowered, amid the rejoicings and threats of the +besiegers. It was now toward twilight, and the strong gate would baffle +their efforts till dark. When that was won, the ballium and the inner +wall could still be disputed. + +"There is nothing to be done now," said the palmer to his companions; +"and you had better go to the castle and take some refreshment, for we +will soon have need of all our strength." + +As they retired at his suggestion, he climbed to the crenelles and +looked anxiously out upon the plain until the men returned; when, +resigning the barbican to the warder, he went to receive the thanks of +the Lady Margaret, who expressed her gratitude for his services by +waiting upon him in person. + +The assailants had cut down a tree which they used as a battering-ram +against the gate; but the stern bars were yet unbroken. It was now +pitch-dark. A thunderstorm had suddenly gathered, and the report of the +distant bolt came upon the ear, mingling with the still more appalling +clash of the beam against the gate. + +Brief indeed was the repose of the palmer before he was again at the +embrasures. Bold as he was, he trembled as a blinding flash poured a +flood of livid light over the plain and castle. It was not the sudden +bolt that awed him; but the lightning streamed upon a host of armed men, +stretching away as far as the eye could reach. They were not half a +mile off. Another flash leaped out, and revealed a forest of spears. "It +is the king himself!" muttered the palmer; "we will be surrounded by a +host! God assist us, or we are lost!" + +Such were the sounds that trembled on his lips as he abandoned his post. +Selecting the groom who had announced the enemy, he whispered to him: + +"Do you wish to save your mistress?" + +"With my life!" said the man. + +"Then lead me to the postern gate." + +In their impetuosity, the attacking party had neglected to blockade this +avenue, before darkness prevented them from discovering it. The banks of +the moat opposite the gate had been made shelving, so as to afford a +means of retreat to the besieged, without giving any advantage to the +besieger. When they had gained the postern and drawn back the bolts, the +palmer said to his companion: + +"Now, as you value life and honor, saddle the best three horses--one for +yourself, one for your lady, the third for me--swim the moat, and wait +till I come." + +The groom promised obedience, and they separated--the groom to the +stable, and the palmer in quest of the Lady Margaret. He found her in +the midst of her dependents, praying in the oratory. It was a sight to +make the heart bleed--that defenceless group, with tearful eyes and +hands raised trembling to heaven, now starting as the iron gate groaned +beneath the heavy blows, now glancing timidly around as the lightning +streamed in upon them. The palmer stepped up to the maiden and drew her +aside. + +"You must fly with me!" he said. + +"Why? Are we not safe?" + +"Before one may count a hundred, we are surrounded by the whole army of +the tyrant!" + +This sudden and awful disclosure was too much for the frail maiden, +already exhausted by watching and excitement. She grasped his wrist, and +shuddering as she fixed her eyes on him, staggered forward, and would +have fallen, had not the palmer caught her now unconscious form, and, +raising it in his arms, passed from the room. Through the gallery, down +the staircase, along the portico he passed, as swiftly as though he +carried but a child. The wind came damp and cold against his cheek, the +rain poured pitilessly upon his head, the arrowy lightning seemed to +play around his feet, but manfully he hurried on with his precious +charge. The gate was reached; he paused but an instant to hail the groom +and take breath, then slid into the moat, and in a short space stood +safe upon the other side. Here he staid but to envelop the maiden in his +own heavy cloak, which he had snatched up when the rain began. As her +consciousness was but imperfectly restored, the palmer mounted one of +the horses and placed her before him. The groom, at his direction, +sprang to the saddle and led the third animal. + +When they were a little within the wood, the palmer exclaimed + +"Can you find the road to Count Montfort's?" + +The groom replied in the affirmative. + +"Then take the lead, and strike it at the nearest point." + +After groping for some minutes, they succeeded in hitting it, and, aided +by the lightning, pursued their course as swiftly as the stormy night +permitted. + +The Lady Margaret was awakened to her situation only to pour forth +torrents of tears. In vain the palmer tried to moderate her grief--she +could scarcely be persuaded from returning. + +The rain had now ceased, and as the clouds rolled away, they obtained +light enough to continue their flight more rapidly and securely. + +"Look!" cried the groom, as they stood on the top of a lofty hill. The +palmer could scarcely repress an inclination to throttle his imprudent +friend; for as the Lady Margaret turned her head, she saw a column of +smoke and flame curling up, as if it warred against the skies. + +"It is my father's castle!" she said. "Oh, what has become of those we +left?" she added shuddering. "Let us trust in God!" murmured the palmer. +Brighter and brighter grew the flame--higher and higher rose the lurid +column. Still the Lady Margaret continued to gaze on the fiery pillar. +At last the light suddenly expanded and burned awhile with intense +brilliancy. It was but for a moment. Dimmer and dimmer grew the flame, +and darkness soon settled over the ashes of Stramen Castle. + +The palmer now placed the maiden upon the third horse, and led the way +with his hand upon her bridle. Two hours more brought them to the +fortress of Tuebingen, where the brave Count Montfort, though refusing to +join Rodolph, had designed to hold out to the last against his perjured +and sacrilegious rival. The palmer demanded admittance in the name of +Albert of Hers, and instantly obtained it. + +The generous countess received the daughter of Stramen with open arms, +and the count swore first to protect and then to avenge her. Nor was the +palmer forgotten. Despite his ridiculous costume, now soiled and torn +and stained with blood, he exhibited no embarrassment when ushered into +the presence of the noble group. + +"The Lady Margaret would know her deliverer," said the countess. + +The palmer removed his head-piece and threw back his hood. + +"Do you remember me, my lady?" he asked, with a smile. + +The maiden looked as one striving to recall a dream. + +"Do you remember Ailred of Zurich, the minnesinger?" + +Her cheek turned scarlet as she exclaimed, "Oh I how much I owe to you!" + +"You owe me nothing, lady," returned Humbert. + +"Is my life nothing?" + +"If you prize that," was the reply, "reserve your thanks for him who +made your safety my duty." + + + + +CHAPTER VIII + + Hark to the trump and the drum, + And the mournful sound of the barbarous horn, + And the flap of the banners that flit as they're borne, + And the neigh of the steeds, and the multitude's hum, + And the clash, and the shout, "They come, they come!" + + SIEGE OF CORINTH. + +Rodolph was received with open arms by the Saxons. Dukes, counts, barons +and gentlemen hastened to Merseburg, where, at a grand festival in his +honor, he was solemnly acknowledged king of the Saxons. On every side +the Saxons were flying to arms against their old enemy, and the princes +unanimously advised the new monarch to march against his competitor, who +had been recently again anathematized by the Papal legates. Rodolph, +burning to retrieve his defeat and to save Suabia from further +desolation, hearkened eagerly to suggestions that chimed so well with +his own inclinations. He tarried only to wait the reinforcements of Welf +and Berthold, and, hoping to expedite their union with him, marched upon +Melrichstadt in Franconia. + +Henry was no sooner apprised of this intended junction, than he resolved +to defeat it. Instantly evacuating Suabia, he led his powerful army +toward Saxony. He had deployed twelve thousand peasants to cut off the +two dukes, and advanced with the rest of his force to the banks of the +Strewe. Before reaching the river, he ascertained that Rodolph was +encamped on the opposite side. It now occurred to his unprincipled mind, +that he might deprive his rival even of the warning which his open +approach would give, by deputing a flag of truce to solicit a parley. +The artifice succeeded. Scarcely had the deputation left the Saxon camp, +before Henry began the attack. Unprepared for this treacherous movement, +Rodolph had barely time to form his ranks and address a few words of +encouragement to his troops. He was answered with a shout that attested +the eagerness of his soldiers for the fray. Already the clang of arms, +the cries of the living, and the groans of the dying were heard along +the line. The army of Rodolph was drawn up in two divisions--one +commanded by the king, the other by the valiant Otto of Nordheim. As the +division of Otto was a little in the rear, that of the monarch was for a +time exposed alone to the overwhelming numbers of the enemy. But nobly +indeed was the brunt of the battle borne. Rodolph waited not the onset, +but led on his columns to the charge. Then Suabian and Saxon darted +forward shoulder to shoulder, and the lords of Hers and Stramen, side by +side, shouted their battle-cries and hurled their followers upon the +opposing ranks. Such was the ardor inspired by Rodolph that, at the +first shock, two of Henry's columns were broken. But this advantage did +not long avail against equal courage and superior numbers. Henry was at +the head of the finest troops in the empire. But the consciousness of +the sacredness of their cause made the soldiers of Rodolph invincible. +Already Eberard le Barbu, the faithful counsellor of Henry, the Count +of Hennenburg, Thibalt, and Henry of Lechsgemund had fallen around their +lord. At this moment some bishops, retiring from the ranks of Rodolph, +communicated a panic to those around them. It was in vain that Rodolph +displayed the brilliant valor that had won him the name of the first +knight of the times--that the Lord of Hers put forth his utmost skill, +and the Baron of Stramen displayed his unrivalled strength. Menace and +entreaty failed alike, nor could example or reproach recall the +fugitives. + +"Why does not Otto advance!" exclaimed Rodolph, who, by dint of almost +superhuman exertion, had preserved his front still unbroken. "Unless I +am supported within a minute, the battle is lost." + +Hardly had the words escaped his lips, before the war-cry of +Saxony--"St. Peter! St. Peter!" burst from three thousand throats, and +the noble Otto and the Count Palatine Frederick could be seen leading on +their troops, all fresh and panting for the fight. Borne down by this +vigorous assault, the pursuing column fell back in confusion, and were +routed with great slaughter. Rodolph, having rallied his men, rushed on +to where the imperial standard was waving, and with his own hand cut +down the banner of his rival. A cry now arose: "Henry is dead!" +Dispirited and borne down, the troops of Henry turned and fled in +confusion. They were pursued up to the gates of Wuertzburg, where the +vanquished monarch found an asylum. The Saxons passed the night on the +battle-field, amid hymns of praise and cries of joy. + +In the morning, Rodolph, from his inferiority being unable to pursue +his victory, reentered Merseburg in triumph; and Henry, unwilling to +hazard another engagement, fell back upon Ratisbon to levy new troops. + +Thus ended the battle of Melrichstadt: all night the waters of the +Strewe, as they glided carelessly along, were red with the noblest blood +in Germany. + +Some hours after nightfall, when all the requisite precautions had been +taken, Gilbert de Hers, unharmed, but worn out by the fatigues of the +day, retired to his father's tent. He was alone, for the Lord of Hers +was in council with the king. It was a sultry night in August, and, +stripping off his armor, he threw himself upon a couch, and gazed +languidly but steadily at the flickering watch fires. He had been +knighted on the field by the king, and had nobly worn his spurs, but his +thoughts were evidently not running on his own prowess or the praises of +his monarch. A listless calm had succeeded his late excitement. His +meditations were rather rudely interrupted by the entrance of a man who +dashed aside the curtains of his tent and pressed the young noble's hand +to his lips. + +"Humbert!" exclaimed the astonished youth, springing to his feet; and +embracing his trusty follower, he poured forth question upon question +with such rapidity that Humbert did not even attempt a reply. When +Gilbert had composed himself sufficiently to listen, the gallant +retainer began to relate all that had occurred at the lordship of +Stramen. Gilbert listened mute and breathless until informed of the Lady +Margaret's safe arrival and princely reception at the fortress of +Tuebingen. Then, forgetting his rank in his joy and gratitude, he threw +his arms around his companion's neck, and forced into his hands the +chain of gold which had nearly proved fatal to him at the tournament. + +"The morning after our arrival at Tuebingen--" resumed Humbert. + +"Yes--go on!" said the youth, who not until then had reflected upon the +danger of her position, even at Tuebingen, and was eagerly drinking in +the words of his companion. + +"The morning after our arrival we saw Henry's whole army drawn out in +the plain. We were summoned to surrender. The whole court replied: 'A +Montfort holds no parley with a perjured king and false knight.' +Instantly we were furiously assaulted on all sides. But the defences +were complete and completely manned, and they fell back foiled at every +point. For three long days we held the barbican against their united +efforts. On the morning of the fourth they began to retire, and before +sunset we were left without an enemy. When I found that my services were +no longer required, I determined to return to Hers, and then seek you +here." + +"Had the Lady Margaret recovered from her fright and fatigue?" asked the +youth. + +"With the exception of a slight cough, brought on, I suppose, by the +rain." + +Gilbert's next question related to his paternal estate. + +"The chapel stands uninjured," said Humbert. + +"And the castle?" + +"The blackened walls alone remain!" + +"We shall be avenged!" cried the young knight, drawing a deep breath. +"How was the chapel preserved?" + +"Numbers of women and children had fled there for protection, and our +good Father Herman, standing in the doorway, told the miscreants they +must pass over his body. He would have fallen a victim to his zeal, had +not the Duke Godfrey de Bouillon interposed and driven back his soldiers +with loud reproaches." + +"Where is Herman now?" + +"Among his poor flock, who have lost almost all--endeavoring to procure +them food and shelter, and exhorting them to patience and submission to +the will of God." + +"How fared Stramen Castle?" + +"Even worse than your own." + +"And the church?" continued Gilbert. + +"Was despoiled and fired." + +At this instant the curtain of the tent was parted again, and Father +Omehr stood before them. + +When informed of the fate of his church, the missionary calmly raised +his eyes to heaven and repeated, in a clear, steady voice, those sublime +words: "The Lord has given and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the +name of the Lord!" + +But when apprised of the position of his parishioners, who must +inevitably have perished from the oldest to the youngest, the old man +bent his head upon his breast, and, pressing his hands to his face, wept +bitterly. He soon recovered his habitual resignation, and then, turning +to Gilbert, said mournfully: + +"Do you see, my son, that God is _beginning_ to punish our feud?" + +Immediately after his victory, Rodolph despatched messengers to the Pope +to give him the intelligence, and implore him to recognize the king in +the victor. + +We always approach with veneration and extreme diffidence the character +of this mighty man. It is difficult, indeed, to form an adequate idea of +his moral grandeur. The better you study his views, the more you are +astonished at his wisdom and fore-sight; the deeper your scrutiny of his +motives, the higher your respect for his sanctity. His was an age of +transition. The great question was still undecided: Shall liberty or +tyranny prevail--barbarism or civilization? This question depended upon +the answer to another: Shall the Church of God be free or become the +creature of temporal power? Already William the Conqueror and Henry of +Austria were trying to fetter the spouse of Christ--already the gulf was +opening that threatened spiritual Rome with destruction. Then it was +that Gregory VII saved the Church as Curtius saved the city; but while +the pagan has been raised to the skies, the Christian has been insulted +and belied. + +Never can we sufficiently contemplate the spectacle of one man +contending against the world! Not a chieftain, at the head of an army, +subduing kingdom after kingdom, but a priest, without a carnal weapon, +resisting a continent combined at once to crush him, and finally +vanquishing by his death. Uninspired by ambition, assailed by every +earthly motive, God alone could have directed, and God only could have +upheld him. The Emperor of Austria had sworn to depose him, the +Italians promised to assist his antagonist. With scarce a footing in +Germany or Italy, cooped up on a barren peak, he wrestled with the +haughty conqueror of England, humbled the pride of Nicephorus Botoniates +who had usurped from Michael Paripinasses the empire of the East, and +deposed Guibert the guilty Bishop of Ravenna. Yet amid these cares, such +as human shoulders seldom knew before or since, he forgot not the +objects to which he had dedicated his life--the punishment of simony and +the preservation of ecclesiastical purity. It was in the attainment of +these, that he arrayed kingdoms against him and died in exile at +Salerno. Harassed and chained down as he was, the councils of Anse, +Clermont, Dijon, Autun, Poietiers, and Lyons were thundering against +simony and incontinency. + +It would be presumptuous to offer a word in defence of the conduct of +such a man, had not his actions been so grievously misstated, and his +aims so ungenerously misinterpreted. It were as well to point out the +sun when the eye is dazzled by its brightness. + +Gregory received Rodolph's envoys with every mark of affection, but +dismissed them, saying he could not comply with their request. The +Pontiff's object was to keep royalty within its legitimate sphere, not +to depose a particular king, and he wished to accomplish this with as +little bloodshed as possible. He saw clearly enough that to declare for +Rodolph would be to proclaim war to the knife. He also hoped that Henry +would have recourse to his mediation after his defeat. He was again +disappointed. His very friends now began to desert him, upbraiding him +with ingratitude and coldness. The Saxons addressed him several epistles +in which they threatened to abandon him. But less moved by their threats +than their entreaties, the Pontiff accused them of weakness and +insolence. There was another reason sufficient to deter him from +confirming the nomination of Rodolph, had none other opposed it. All +Italy, with few exceptions, espoused the cause of Henry, and waited only +the pontifical coronation of his rival, to rise in open rebellion. When +the history of the times is carefully studied, it will be confessed that +the Pope's refusal to accede to Rodolph's request was dictated by the +greatest wisdom, enlightened and purified by the greatest virtue and +forbearance. + +Still hoping to arrest the purple tide of civil war, Gregory despatched +legate after legate to Henry, charging them to omit no lawful means to +incline the monarch to peace, and induce him to abide by the decision of +a diet which should be convened to judge between him and his rival. This +was the pacific adjustment to which the Pontiff looked. But Henry +remained deaf to all these remonstrances, constantly declaring that the +sword alone must decide. He was again at the head of a powerful army, +and burned to retrieve the lustre of his arms. Rodolph, perceiving that +another battle was inevitable, prepared for it without delay. Each king +was now in quest of the other. + +They met near Fladenheim in Thuringia. As at Melrichstadt, the allied +forces of Suabia and Saxony were drawn up in two divisions under Rodolph +and Otto. The former occupied a steep hill on the bank of a deep +stream, which separated the combatants. Otto with his Saxons was +stationed in the van, and was to sustain the attack, while the division +of Rodolph was to act as a reserve. It was a bitter cold day in January, +and a thick mist had canopied the river. Under cover of this, Henry, by +a retrograde movement, gained the rear of his adversary. Rodolph, +unconscious of this, was anxiously listening for the din of battle as +the fog partially obscured his view. Gilbert had never seen the new +king's noble brow so calm and unclouded--he had never seen his eye flash +so proudly and joyously, or the same sweet, buoyant smile upon his lips. +But as the hostile army filed out into the plain, and Rodolph found that +the enemy he had expected in front was in his rear, a deep frown for a +moment dispelled his smiles. It was only for a moment. He saw that Henry +was now between him and Otto. + +"Ride to my noble Otto," he said to Gilbert, who was at his side, "and +bid him charge at once." Before Rodolph had altered his array, Gilbert +brought back the Saxon's answer: + +"Otto of Nordheim declines to abandon the advantages of his position, +and says he will not fail you, should you require his assistance." + +"It is well," said the king, frowning slightly; "he will not fail us." +Then turning to Albert of Hers, he said, in a whisper: "Otto wishes the +glory, of deciding the day, as at Melrichstadt. Let us try that he may +obtain the laurel of victory instead of the odium of defeat. Gentlemen!" +he said, in a loud voice, exchanging cheerful smiles with the Suabian +nobles around him, "you have now an opportunity of meeting face to face +the desolators of your country. Soldiers!" he said, mingling among his +troops, "there are the Bohemians who butchered your wives and families!" +As the whole body clamored for the signal to begin, Rodolph gave the +word, and the chivalry and yeomanry of Suabia swept rapidly down the +hill. They were met at the base by the whole army of Henry. Still, +nothing daunted, Rodolph displayed his impetuous valor, the lords of +Hers and Stramen rushed on the destroyers of their castles, and Gilbert +and Henry fought side by side, each trying to outstrip the other. At +this moment, as Rodolph was tugging at his lance to draw it from a body +of a knight he had pierced, it was seized by Vratislaus, Duke of +Bohemia. As Vratislaus put forth all his strength to disarm his +antagonist, Rodolph suddenly yielded up the weapon, and as the duke +staggered back, sprang upon him with his sword. Timely succor alone +saved the Bohemian. + +"He will be rewarded for capturing my lance," said Rodolph, calmly. "Had +not his friends been so fleet, he might have had his recompense in +another world." + +But the Suabians, opposed to three times their number, were beginning to +retreat, when Otto of Nordheim, true to his word, emerged from the mist +and fell upon the enemy's flank. + +"Well done, thou Saxon eagle!" exclaimed Rodolph, eagerly, seeing the +discomfited foe staggering before this unexpected and vigorous attack. +"Henry of Stramen, ride to the duke, and tell him he has won the day." + +Rodolph, surrounded by some of his barons, among whom were the lords of +Hers and Stramen and Gilbert, was posted upon a little knoll, watching +the progress of the fight, when Henry returned with Otto's +acknowledgments to the king. + +"Sire!" said Albert of Hers, riding up to the monarch, "your cunning +rival there has profited by this mist, and I think we may now turn it to +our account." + +"How?" asked the king. + +"The enemy has left his camp in our rear--we may cross the river +unperceived and surprise it. Give me five hundred men, and I will not +leave him as much as would satisfy a peasant." + +Rodolph instantly acceded to the request, and commanded the Baron of +Stramen to assist in the enterprise. Though somewhat loath to unite in +any undertaking with his sworn enemy, Sir Sandrit had learned to subdue +his personal prejudices for the welfare of Germany. And perhaps his +desire to avenge his recent wrongs overpowered his aversion to the +author of older injuries. He readily assented, and now, united for once, +the rival clans of Hers and Stramen moved rapidly across the ice on +their chivalrous mission. By a well-executed movement they came +unperceived upon the guard. No quarter was given there; scarce a hostile +soldier escaped. Sir Albert bade his men spare not the cowards whose +swords were red with the blood of babes and mothers. Sir Sandrit, at the +top of his voice, shouted, "Remember the castle!" Henry and Gilbert +unrelentingly pursued the terror-stricken fugitives. When they returned +to the captured camp, every article of luxury was gone. The vessels of +gold and silver, which the Patriarch of Aquileia and many of the other +nobles had brought to grace the revels of their king, were now in the +hands of their rough victors, who brandished the precious goblets in the +air, crying, "Death to the spoilers of Suabia!" The purple curtains, +torn into shreds, were trailed in the clotted gore and dust. Before many +minutes the pillage was as complete as the surprise. When nothing +remained to slay or plunder, the barons gave the signal to retreat, and +they recrossed the ice. Had they remained an instant longer, Henry IV +would have fallen into their hands; for hardly had they left, before the +monarch, flying from the battle-field, conducted by a guide named Louis, +entered his ruined camp. + +The battle was over when the detachment reached the scene of action. +Folkmar, governor of Prague, had fallen, Henry had fled, and the +Bohemians were routed with prodigious slaughter. The fugitives rallied +under the walls of Wartburg. But they were speedily dispersed and +pursued, until nightfall saved them from further molestation. + +"The mist of Fladenheim is clearing away," said Rodolph, pointing to the +setting sun, which now broke out in unclouded splendor, as the fog +vanished before a strong north wind. That day was like his life, most +brilliant at its close. Otto now advanced, and the two monarchs embraced +with mutual affection and esteem. Whatever rivalry there might be +between them was forgotten in success. + +Henry retired into Franconia and dismissed his army, and Rodolph again +solicited the Pope to confirm his election. + +The news of these victories imparted some consolation to the Lady +Margaret's breast, now torn with anxiety and solicitude. Her grief was +not lightened because her own misfortunes were avenged in Henry's +adversity, but because the chances of peace were increased by Rodolph's +success. She was now incapable of relishing revenge. The feudal +antipathies so long nourished and so early instilled as to be almost a +part of her existence, were entirely, eradicated. From the evening of +her interview with Father Omehr, before the now ruined Church of the +Nativity, she had dedicated her life to the extinguishment of the feud +between the houses of Hers and Stramen. For this she had prayed, for +this she had toiled. But her labors were interrupted by the harsh music +of war, by gong and tymbalon. + +What could she do now? Nothing. Nothing? When she knelt before the altar +at Tuebingen before the sun had risen, and the Countess of Montfort felt +as if she had given shelter to an Angel, was she doing nothing? When she +lingered in the oratory of our Blessed Mother long after the sun had +set, and the menials passed by on tiptoe lest they should mar the +celestial expression of her face, was she doing nothing? There had come +a deeper lustre still into the Lady Margaret's eye, and the blush on her +cheek mingled not so freely with the pure white in which it was cradled. +Perhaps her head was not so erect--perhaps the line of the back had lost +in firmness what it gained in grace. Already the men and women of +Montfort had learned to love and bless her, and as she passed among them +serenely and silently, like a spirit of light, and as they marked the +strange transparency of her features, they would salute her with a +feeling in which awe prevailed, and, after thoughtfully gazing at her +awhile, transfer their glance to the skies. The Lady of Montfort loved +to hear the maiden sweetly singing the _Salve Regina_, for which Humbert +had invented or selected a melody of singular beauty, but often, when +the hymn was concluded, the countess's cheeks would be bathed in tears, +and she would fold the Lady Margaret in her arms, and gaze up earnestly +into her face. + +Gilbert! Gilbert! come read this face of more than earthly beauty! See +if the words that haunt you are chiselled there! + + + + +CHAPTER IX + + Glory is like a circle in the water, + which never ceaseth to enlarge itself + Till, by wide spreading, it disperse to nought. + + SHAKESPEARE. + +The battle of Fladenheim was fought just as Gregory VII was opening his +seventh synod at Rome. Hardly had the ancient canons been renewed and +Guibert of Ravenna excommunicated, before the envoys of Rodolph +appeared, and, after reciting Henry's fresh iniquities, supplicated +their master's coronation and his rival's deposition. + +The Pope had not failed to invite his impious antagonist to abide by his +decision, but his recent defeat seemed only to have confirmed his +obstinacy. It was evident that Henry would keep the field while a hope +of success remained, and that peace could not be recovered but by the +complete triumph of one of the hostile parties. The Pontiff no longer +hesitated. Since all hope of an amicable adjustment had fled, the +interests of the Church and of mankind required the ascendency of +Rodolph; and Gregory saw that to withhold his sanction now, was to peril +his cause, or at least to prolong the contest. The victory of Fladenheim +had calmed the impetuosity of the Italian nobles who burned to declare +for Henry; and they were disposed to preserve a safe neutrality. The +cruelties and vices of the Franconian were past endurance; the moment +for which the Suabian so patiently and yet so ardently looked, had at +length arrived. Rising before the crowded council, the noble Pontiff, +giving voice to a holy enthusiasm he could not restrain, invoked the aid +of St. Peter, the Prince of Apostles, and of St. Paul, the Teacher of +the Nations. He called upon them to witness, that in spite of his grief, +his groans, and his tears, he had been chosen their most unworthy +successor; and that princes, ecclesiastics, and courtesans were leagued +to accomplish his death or exile. "By _your_ authority," he exclaims, +"relying upon the mercy of God and the pity of His Virgin Mother, I +excommunicate Henry and all his partisans, and absolve his subjects from +their allegiance. And even as Henry is justly deprived of his royalty by +his pride, his disobedience, and perfidy, so are the same power and +royal authority granted to Rodolph for his humility, his submission, and +his merits." + +The envoys of Rodolph hastened back to Saxony, bearing him the Papal +confirmation of his election and the benediction so fervently +pronounced. The king and his army were inspired with the most lively joy +and confidence. Those who before had dreaded the result, no longer +doubted, but deemed the agony of the empire already ended. Mass was +celebrated amid universal rejoicings, and Saxon and Suabian forgot the +desolation of their homes in this presage of victory and peace. The camp +of Henry presented another scene. The excommunicated king abandoned +himself to the most violent transports of fury. He swore the destruction +of the daring Pontiff and the usurper who now went forth as the chosen +champion of the Holy See. He assembled at Mayence thirty bishops and a +proud array of princes and barons. + +Here again was acted the solemn farce of the conventicle of Brixen. A +decree was prepared and published, asserting that it was necessary to +cut off from the communion of the faithful, a priest who had been rash +enough to deprive the august person of majesty of all participation in +the government of the Church, and to strike him with anathema. "He is +not the elect of God," runs the instrument, "but owes his elevation to +his own unblushing fraud and corruption. He has ruined the Church--he +has distracted the State; he has embittered the life of a _pious and +peaceful_ monarch, upheld a perjured rebel, and scattered everywhere +discord, jealousy, and adultery. For this, here in final council at +Mayence, we have resolved to depose, expel, and, if he disobey our +command, to doom to eternal condemnation a monster who preaches the +pillaging of churches and assassination, who abets perjury and homicide, +who denies the Catholic and Apostolic faith concerning the Body and +Blood of our Lord Jesus Christ--this accursed Hildebrand, this ancient +ally of the heretic Berengarius, this conjurer and magician, this +necromancer, this monk possessed by a devil, this vile apostate from the +faith of our fathers." + +After this violent invective had been launched, Guibert of Ravenna was +unanimously elected anti-pope, under the name of Clement III. Henry next +addressed himself to win the support of England; but Cardinal Lanfranc +condemned his precipitation, and refused to unite in these insults and +outrages. + +The brief respite from arms that followed the battle of Fladenheim was +over. Hostilities had commenced. Cries of war were heard from every +quarter, and while the two kings were mustering their strength for +another great struggle, the partisans of Rodolph and Henry were daily +mingling in deadly strife. Nor were princes and counts, knights, pages, +and vassals alone in the field, but the spear and sword flashed in the +hands of bishops, abbots, and monks. Ulrich, Abbot of Saint Gall, was +ravaging Linzgau and Thurgovia, demolishing the castles of Otto, of +Marchdorf, Marquard of Bregence, and Hartman of Kyburg, and forcing the +friends of Rodolph to fly before him. + +These trivial advantages were amply compensated by the victory of Welf +over Frederick of Hohenstaufen, at Hochstadt, and the occupation of +Augsburg. + +It was in the month of October, 1080, that Henry, confiding in the +superior of numbers and discipline of his army, advanced upon Saxony, +where Rodolph calmly awaited his approach. Each monarch well knew that +the approaching contest would be decisive of his fate, and had omitted +nothing to insure the victory. Anxious to shorten an interval of such +painful suspense, they longed to meet, Henry stimulated by hatred and +the memory of his recent defeats, Rodolph animated by a just indignation +and conscious rectitude. + +Once upon the soil of Saxony, Henry swept the country with fire and +sword to the banks of the Elster. He took a strong position at Mulsen, +and awaited reinforcements from Bohemia. When the desired succor had +arrived, he put his army in motion, intending to desolate the country +and then retire. But he had not advanced far, before he discovered the +allied forces of Saxony and Suabia drawn up to oppose him. Daunted for a +moment, by this gallant host, he fell back upon the Elster. The deep +river prevented a farther retreat. His position was protected by narrow +and difficult approaches, and by a deep morass. Here he passed the +night. + +Early in the morning of the fifteenth of October, the army of Henry was +drawn up in battle array along the Elster, while the vanguard of his +rival became visible in the distance. The soldiers of the former were +unwearied and invigorated by a night of repose; the troops of Rodolph +were jaded with forced marches over roads almost impassable. Rodolph, +apprehensive lest fatigue should prove fatal, would have declined an +immediate action, but he found it impossible to restrain the ardor of +his men. The knights leaped from their sinking steeds and formed +themselves on foot, and the infantry, forgetting their toil at the sight +of the foe, continued to advance. They halted at length on the edge of +the deep morass of Grona, in full view of the opposing army on the other +side. + +With Henry were the bishops of Basle and Lausanne with their +men-at-arms, the Count Palatine Herman with all Franconia, Marquard of +Carinthia, and Lutold, his son. Many recreant Bavarians were around him, +and even Suabia raised her arm against her noble duke, in the person of +Werner, Archbishop of Strasburg. There, too, were found Ulrich of +Eppenstein, Arnaud of Lentzburg, Ulrich of Bregenz, Lutold of +Dillingen, the counts and prelates of the house of Welschneuenburg, +Egina of Achalm, and Werner of Gruningen. But conspicuous, even amid +that high-born and martial group, stood the Duke Godfrey of Bouillon and +Frederick of Hohenstaufen. + +Rodolph was surrounded by Altman of Constance, and the mitres of Coire, +Rheinau, Stein, Wuertzburg, and Worms; he could touch the hands of +Eckhard of Richenau, of the Abbot of the Convent of All Saints at +Schafhouse, and of William de Hirschau, the most exemplary man of his +day. Welf, Otto of Nordheim, Berthold of Carinthia, and Hugo, Count +Palatine of Tuebingen, were ready to support him with their lives, as +they marched on proudly at the head of their vassals and soldiers. +Glittering at his side were raised the lances of Marquard of Bregenz, +Hartman of Dillingen, Burchard of Nellemburg, Cuno and Lutold of Achalm, +Werner of Hapsburg, Adalbert of Calm, Albert of Hers, and Sandrit of +Stramen. + +At the moment the advancing columns halted, the legates of Gregory +appeared in front of the army and imparted the Papal benediction to all +who had taken up arms against the enemy of the Church and of the +liberties of Germany. As if a thunderbolt had stricken them down, the +soldiers sank simultaneously upon their knees, and, with their heads +bent upon their hearts, received the boon so dearly prized. While they +were yet kneeling, the clerks began to intone the eighty-second Psalm, +and the solemn strains could be heard all along the ranks. How sad was +the thought, that this calm music was but the prelude to the groans of +the dying and the hoarse shouts of blood-stained victory! As the army +rose at the last note of the Psalm, the clash of steel, instead of the +mournful chant, was heard along the line. + +Rodolph, pale and thoughtful, but calm and dignified, rode through his +columns, uttering brief expressions of encouragement and confidence, +which were answered by cheers that made the welkin ring. When he had +gained an eminence which commanded a view of both armies, a messenger, +darting from his side, flew like an arrow toward the column of Welf of +Bavaria. After the lapse of a few minutes, the Bavarians had turned the +morass, and were almost within striking distance of the enemy. Without +moving from his position, Frederick of Hohenstaufen waited the assault. +The next instant the Bavarians had encountered the Bohemians hand to +hand. For a time the combat seemed equal, but at length the division of +Welf could be seen slowly falling back. The Suabian nobles, who had +hitherto watched the contest in silence and the deepest interest, +besought the king to permit them to aid the retreating column. But +Rodolph firmly refused. He watched the combatants sternly, but without +moving a muscle, until the main body of Henry's army was in motion, and +then Gilbert could see the smile he had marked at Fladenheim, curling +the hero's lip and lighting up his eye. Yet it was not the same smile: +there was something sadder, yet fiercer in it. Never had his eye flashed +forth such wild lustre, or his bosom heaved with such pent-up emotion. + +Then, as the main body of the Saxons pressed rapidly forward under Otto +of Nordheim, against the foe disordered by pursuit, and Rodolph saw his +plans accomplished, he turned to the Archbishop of Mayence, and +exclaimed, in a voice broken by deep feeling: + +"The day is ours!" + +The prelate uttered a prayer of thanksgiving, and, turning to the king, +said: + +"I give your highness joy!" + +"I may need your prayers rather than your congratulations," replied +Rodolph, in a whisper, and he closed his visor. + +The king still occupied the height from which he had directed the +battle, that had now become general. Around him were the chivalry of +Suabia and his former faithful subjects, acting in concert with a large +body of Saxons. Henry's army was divided into two bodies, one of which, +commanded by the monarch in person, was engaged with Otto, while the +other, led by Godfrey de Bouillon and Frederick of Hohenstaufen, +assailed the Bavarians. Welf, borne down by numbers, still retreated in +obedience to his instructions. + +"Our turn has come at last, gentlemen," cried the king. "Forward!" + +The barons, who had waited as impatiently as hounds in the leash, +required no second bidding, but dashed after their chivalrous monarch, +who was in full course with his lance in rest. Already, in Henry's camp, +the _Te Deum_ was sounding in anticipation of the victory promised by +the supposed rout of the Bavarians. But the arrival of Rodolph changed +the face of affairs. The strife then began in earnest. The enemy +recoiled at first before the king's impetuous charge, but they were +commanded by the ablest knights in the empire, and soon recovered from +their momentary panic. Foremost of all his gallant chiefs, Rodolph +carried death and terror into the Bohemian ranks. He seemed endowed with +supernatural strength, and neither lance nor mace could arrest his +brilliant career. Wherever the foe was thickest, or the fight most +dubious, his white crest gleamed like some fearful meteor. It was +difficult for the Suabian nobles to keep up with their invincible +monarch, and only by dint of the most extraordinary efforts about twenty +of the best lances of his army could prevent his falling alone upon the +hostile masses. Among those who fought at his side were the lords of +Stramen and Hers, Gilbert and Henry. At this moment a band of perhaps +thirty horsemen, with their spears in rest, headed by a knight of +gigantic size and another whose deeds had proclaimed him equally +formidable, came like a thunderbolt through the opening files of the +Bohemians, and fell upon the Suabian group. + +The shock was fearful. Many of the combatants were hurled to the earth; +but the white plume still waved, and Rodolph of Suabia was in mortal +combat with Godfrey de Bouillon. The giant had singled out Sandrit of +Stramen, who spurred to meet him with equal avidity. In an instant both +riders rolled in the dust. The antagonist of Sir Sandrit was the first +to rise, and as the knight of Stramen staggered to his feet, the +battle-axe of his opponent was poised above his head. A moment more and +the Lady Margaret would have been an orphan--for Frederick of +Hohenstaufen's strength was not to be babied by steel casque or bars of +proof. But the axe was destined to take another direction. A mounted +knight, spurring to the rescue of Sir Sandrit, was within a few bounds +of the Lord of Hohenstaufen. Sir Frederick saw his danger, and with +wonderful quickness changed his aim, and discharged the ponderous weapon +against this new assailant. But the Suabian, displaying equal quickness, +fell suddenly upon the neck of his steed, and the flying mass passed +harmlessly over his head, grazing his crest. But as the rider rose to +his seat, a Bohemian knight, darting before Sir Frederick, checked his +career. Such was the fury of the onset that both were unhorsed. The +saddle-girths of the Suabian had given way, but the Bohemian fell, +pierced by the spear of his antagonist. The former sprang uninjured to +his feet, and drawing his sword, rushed against the first object of his +attack. Sir Sandrit, dizzy from his first shock, was staggering beneath +the heavy blows of his powerful opponent, as the knight whose advance we +have marked, crying "God and Suabia!" turned aside a stroke aimed at the +exhausted baron, and stepped between them. + +"Who are you?" said the Lord of Hohenstaufen, parrying a blow and +returning it. "Your shield bears no device; beware lest you fall before +it obtains one!" + +"I shall take a device when I have earned one," was the reply. "My name +would convey nothing to your ears." + +"Then perish in your insignificance!" exclaimed the giant, bringing down +his sword with both hands. But the blow was avoided with admirable +agility, and the combat went on in silence. It seemed as if the struggle +could not last an instant, for Frederick towered full a foot above his +adversary. But the Lord of Hohenstaufen was fatigued by his passage with +the Baron of Stramen, and his wonderful strength was partially balanced +by the superior activity of the Suabian. In the mean time, numbers of +Rodolph's knights had now arrived, and the Duke Godfrey was compelled to +retreat. Frederick of Hohenstaufen lingered until almost surrounded, and +then retired slowly before his antagonist, hoping to obtain some +advantage from the pursuer's impetuosity. + +But the Suabian was as cautious and dangerous as ever. + +"Hold, Sir Knight!" said Frederick, suddenly sinking his sword and +lowering his visor. "I beg your name." + +"I am called Gilbert de Hers," replied the youth, imitating his example. + +"There," cried the Lord of Hohenstaufen, throwing down his glove, "wear +that for me, and say for Frederick of Hohenstaufen, that he rarely coped +with better knight." + +At these words, the giant mounted a horse which a groom had brought him +through the fray, and, waving an adieu, wheeled off to another part of +the field. Gilbert raised the gage and fastened it in his casque. There +was a strong tumult in the young noble's heart. In spite of his +impulsive disposition, he was never so calm as when in danger. Though +sharing the intense excitement of the battle-field, he was not carried +away by the frenzy of the strife. Though the praises of an illustrious +enemy were sounding in his ears, he felt little of the exultation which +such a circumstance might naturally impart. He had rescued the Baron of +Stramen from imminent peril; but though the Lady Margaret's image had +been before him through the horror and glory of the day, it was only for +a moment that he thrilled at the prospect of a relenting father. His +interview with Rodolph had sunk deep into his soul, and not even the +pomp and terror of war could blot from his mind the contemplation of the +king and his solemn language. He knew not why, but he could scarce +withdraw his eyes from the snow-white crest, which, still unwearied, +hung upon the now retiring columns of the foe. The Count Rapatho had +already fallen before the fiery Rodolph, and the _Te Deum_ was hushed as +the mangled corpse was brought into Henry's camp. + +Nor was Otto of Nordheim less successful. At the head of the Saxon +infantry, he had routed the legions of Franconia, and had driven numbers +into the deep and rapid river. Fruitlessly did Henry endeavor to +preserve his array and keep his ground: he was routed at every point. +The Saxons, now certain of victory, would have fallen upon and pillaged +the camp. But Otto was too old a warrior to throw caution aside because +of a partial success. "Wait a moment!" was all the veteran said, as he +checked their appetite for plunder; and the wisdom of his advice was +soon made evident. Henry de Laca, Count Palatine of the Rhine, began to +menace his rear. The troops of the count were fresh, and had been +proved in former trials. As they advanced with the rapidity and +steadiness of veterans, singing the _Kyrie eleison_, they seemed well +able to retrieve the fortunes of the day. + +"Another triumph awaits us!" cried Otto; "let us trust in God!" + +Without hesitating a moment, the gallant Saxon, with his wonted +impetuosity, fell upon the advancing lines, and, though stubbornly +resisted for a time, gained at last a complete victory. When the forces +of the Palatine of the Rhine had been driven across the Elster, Otto +turned to his soldiers, exclaiming: + +"Now to the camp, and take the reward of your valor!" + +In the meanwhile, the retreat of the Bohemians had turned into a +confused flight. Rodolph, in the eagerness of pursuit, had rashly +penetrated too far into the flying masses of the foe, who now turned +upon the pursuer. Awhile the white crest danced amid hostile helmets and +spears--then vanished. + +"He is down!" screamed Gilbert, in agony, hewing his way toward the +king. Rodolph was alone against a host, while his horse sank up to his +knees in the marshy ground. Before succor could arrive, a sword had +cloven through the monarch's wrist, and his right hand fell to the +ground. + +"It is the hand that I raised when swearing allegiance to Henry," +muttered Rodolph, bitterly. With tears in his eyes, Gilbert struggled to +reach the king, who, unarmed and disabled, drove his steed against the +circle that hemmed him in. His crest was gone, and his armor hacked and +stained with blood: still fearlessly he bore up against his foes, and +seemed to rejoice in the unequal strife. The chivalry of Suabia were +spurring fast to the rescue, and Gilbert, now supported by a small band +of friends, was almost at his side, when Godfrey de Bouillon charged the +king with levelled lance. The steel, impelled by a powerful hand, +entered at the groin, and Rodolph, mortally wounded, fell to the ground. +The Bohemians uttered a cry of joy at the king's overthrow, for they +knew him well by his armor and actions. Their triumph was short-lived, +however, for the Suabians, eager to avenge their leader, gave no +quarter, and the victorious Saxons had attacked their rear. + +"Stop not now!" said Rodolph to the nobles about him; and the lords of +Hapsburg, Tuebingen, Achalm, Hers, and Stramen swept on to avenge him. +Gilbert remained rooted to the spot. His lance dropped from his hand as +he leaped from his horse and knelt beside his monarch. Already the +helmet had been removed by one who supported the dying hero in his arms. +From Gregory VII to Pius IX, from the Dominican that accompanied Cortez +to the Jesuit who followed a more recent conqueror, the Catholic +missionary had been found in the front of battle. It was Father Omehr +whose breast now pillowed the monarch's head. Gilbert's heart was almost +bursting as he pressed the only remaining hand to his lips and saw that +he was recognized. Feeling he could not long survive, Rodolph raised his +head and asked, in a dying voice, "Whose is the day?" "Yours, my lord, +yours!" replied those who were around him; for Gilbert, unable to speak, +did not attempt to answer, but continued to gaze on the eagle eye over +which the film of death was gathering fast. + +"Yours, my lord, yours," repeated the mourners. At these words, Rodolph +fell back in the missionary's arms, saying, "Then I accept with joy the +end to which God has called me. Death no longer disturbs me, since it +brings victory with it." From this moment he was speechless; and with +his gaze earnestly bent upon his shield, that had been raised by a page, +and on which was blazoned a crowned lion sleeping upon the knees of the +Blessed Virgin, Rodolph of Suabia breathed his last. The calm face of +the dead was not paler than Gilbert, who, unmoved by the shout of +victory, watched the clay that had so lately been--a king. + +While they bore the body to the royal pavilion, the pursuit was +continued with terrible effect. The Saxons remembered the losses they +had suffered five years before--the Suabians saw their desolated homes +and their expiring duke. The small remnant of Henry's army that escaped +the relentless sword and the equally fatal depths of the Elster, were +only reserved for a fate still more dreadful. After wandering about, a +prey to want and misery, they were now butchered by the peasantry of +Saxony and Thuringia, who, armed with hatchets and scythes, flew to +avenge upon the relic the wrongs they had suffered from the whole army. +Many of the fugitives plunged into the forests, preferring the slow +tooth of famine to the swifter stroke of steel. Others, concealing +themselves until the first gust of passion was over, besought the mercy +of the peasantry, who, at last moved with compassion or glutted with +slaughter, received them as fellow-beings, healed their wounds, and sent +them to their homes. Henry of Austria, with a suite little proportioned +to his rank, fled to Bohemia. + +There was none of the exultation of victory in the allied camp that +night: each soldier seemed to feel that the conquest had been too dearly +won. Rodolph was not only beloved by the Suabians, who from their +cradles had experienced his bounty, his virtue, and justice, but he had +endeared himself to the Saxons by his affability, his wisdom, and his +valor. He had healed their private quarrels and humbled their public +enemies; he found them divided and feeble, he left them united and +vigorous. They regarded him as the savior of Saxony, and affectionately +styled him "_Pater patriae_." Nor was the grief of the bishops and +priests less ardent and sincere, for they felt that a zealous and +dauntless defender of the Church had fallen. + +The soldiers, scattered about in groups, slept little, but whispered to +each other, and fixed their eyes upon the torches that burned so +steadily in the royal pavilion. There was stretched, cold and stiff, the +victor of the day, his noble features rigid in death, while his barons +knelt weeping around the bier, and the Archbishop of Mayence recited +prayers for his soul. The night wore away, and when the morning broke +out cheerfully as though no care were in the world, Gilbert de Hers +still knelt beside the corpse of the king. No tears were in his eyes +then, and the expression of his face varied between deep thought and +deep grief. He might have remarked that the scorn had departed from +Henry of Stramen's lip; but he did not. His mind was occupied with +other things; and silent and sad, he would not leave his vigil beside +the dead. + +Early in the morning of the sixteenth, the victorious army, sadder than +defeat could ever have made it, entered Merseburg. After the obsequies +had been performed with equal solemnity and magnificence, the body of +the king was deposited in the choir of the cathedral. A statue of gilt +bronze for many a year marked the tomb of Rodolph of Suabia. + +On the same evening, when the soldiers were scattered through the town, +and the nobles had retired to such quarters as they could procure, +Gilbert de Hers sought out Father Omehr, and found him in an apartment +which the Archbishop of Mayence had obtained for the missionary. + +Up to the day of his interview with Rodolph at Mayence, Gilbert's mind +had been wholly engrossed with the bright pictures which a vivid and +worldly fancy and a keen ambition to excel can always unfold to the eye +of youth. At times he remembered the night passed in the missionary's +humble dwelling, when Bertha's knife had confined him there, and he saw +again the crucifix and the sacristan. But this was only for a moment. +The image of the Lady Margaret was sure to enter and banish every other +feeling than that of deep love for her. But from the night of the +coronation, a change had fallen upon the youth, which Father Omehr's +keen eye had not failed to remark. He displayed no longer the same +thoughtless gayety or the same dreamy abstraction. He had reveries, it +is true, proceeding from the fear of losing the Lady Margaret, or the +hope of gaining her. The missionary had refrained from questioning the +young knight, nor did Gilbert reveal any secret to his venerable friend. +Whether he might have recovered his former levity can scarcely be +answered, but the death of Rodolph seemed to have extinguished it +forever. So great a change had this last incident wrought in him, that +it was not only evident to Father Omehr and Sir Albert, but all who knew +him were struck with his altered manner. They ascribed it to grief +alone, for they knew him to have been the monarch's favorite. + +When the young noble and the old priest, whose love for each other had +steadily increased, had sat awhile in silence, the latter took his +companion by the hand, and, as the visit seemed to solicit the question, +said, in a tone evincing the interest of a parent: "My son, what ails +you?" + +Then, for the first time, the violent and various feelings which had +been aroused in Gilbert's breast found a vent in tears. An hour almost +passed away before he could compose himself, and then he only said: "To +witness him struck down by death just as he had gained all for which he +lived--to see the fruit of thirty years' labor snatched from his lips +before he could taste it! O God, for what trifles are we toiling!" + +It was difficult to recognize Gilbert de Hers in the pale, excited face +and trembling figure which, with clasped hands and eyes upturned, +uttered these meaning words. + +Another hour passed, and the youth was kneeling at the missionary's +feet. + +Midnight was tolled by the great bell of the cathedral, and Gilbert had +risen. + +"My son," said Father Omehr, as they parted, "you have been taught to +despise the world--the next step is to love God!" + +Otto of Nordheim and Welf of Bavaria had determined to keep their forces +together until apprised of Henry's further designs, and the allied +armies rested upon their arms at Merseburg. In the meantime Henry used +every artifice to raise another army; but such a panic had seized his +adherents, that they declared they would rather be swallowed up in the +earth than again encounter the Saxons. When Otto and Welf were thus +assured of Henry's immediate inability to injure them, they disbanded +the troops which had served them so gallantly. Much as the soldiers +longed to return to their homes, they did not part without some +reluctance. They had long toiled side by side in the same glorious +cause; they had shared the same dangers and the same pleasures. They had +slept and kept watch together. Reminiscences of hair-breadth escapes and +of mutual services had created friendships of no ordinary strength. For +many days the different troops could be seen evacuating the city under +their feudal chiefs, until at last scarce a soldier remained at +Merseburg. + +It was about the first of November that the barons of Hers and Stramen +set out with the relics of their clans for their lordships in Suabia. +The face of Sandrit of Stramen was sterner than ever, and his son seemed +to have caught a portion of his severity. They rode along swiftly, and +whenever they spoke it was about the Lady Margaret. Father Omehr alone +preserved his equanimity, and even he was now unusually absent and +thoughtful. Nor was the retinue of Albert of Hers more cheerful. Sir +Albert's eyes were fixed on the ground in deep dejection; tears were +ever and anon springing into Humbert's eyes, and even the vassals behind +them were gloomy and dispirited. They were returning to a desolated +home, it is true; but, what was worse, they were returning without +Gilbert. + +The Lady Margaret was still at Tuebingen. With scarce more fervor did +Gregory VII uphold against the world the measures he deemed essential to +the liberty, unity, and purity of the Church, than did this young girl +pursue the object to which she had consecrated herself--the extinction +of the feud. Humble as were her aim and efforts, when contrasted with +the objects and exertions of the sainted Pontiff, she could still +imitate his piety and perseverance. The reader may have remarked the +changes in the Lady Margaret's character. She was naturally haughty and +impetuous, though generous and sincere. In spite of her piety, that +pride, so difficult to curb, would still break out. But these +infirmities had been zealously combated, until religion had triumphed +over the weakness of humanity. Still, for some time, the Lady Margaret +was unhappy, and accused herself of human love in seeking the +reconciliation, imputing the revolution in her feelings to a culpable +tenderness. But she soon discovered that vanity--that an aspiration +after the _consciousness_ of perfection rather than true +piety--occasioned her uneasiness. She no longer tormented herself with +dangerous mistrusts, but gave all she had to God, begging Him to purify +the gift and supply her mind with the dispositions to render the +offering acceptable. She had learned that most difficult lesson even to +the holy--to hope rather than despond in the conviction of unworthiness. +There was one other victory which the Lady Margaret had gained over +herself: she had suppressed an inclination to return the attachment of +Gilbert de Hers, which she clearly saw could only lead to unfortunate +results. It was the remembrance of this inclination that occasioned the +misgivings which she had at last obtained grace to disregard. + +Such was the Lady Margaret at the time of the battle of Elster. She +frequently reverted to the challenge she had given the assailants of +Stramen Castle, and detected in that defiance a relic of her former +pride. It was the last spark. + +She was now in daily expectation of her father and brother, and of one +almost equally dear--Father Omehr. Her walks were confined to a large +room adjoining her chamber, and thence along the corridor to the chapel. +Her evening exercise was to walk, supported by the Countess of Montfort, +to the altar of the Blessed Virgin, and observe the custom of her +earliest youth, by leaving there a bunch of flowers. She spent most of +the day in a cushioned chair--she was too weak to kneel long. She loved +to sit in the sunlight, holding the countess's hand in her own +attenuated fingers. Then she would speak of her father and brother, and +say that on the morrow they would surely be reunited. She never +mentioned sickness or pain; she saw her companion's tears falling fast +at times, but she would only wipe them away with a smile and an +embrace. As the sunbeams played upon her wasted features, fringing her +hair with gold, and encircling her with a brilliant halo, the countess +would turn away from the lovely vision to hide her emotion, and whisper +to herself: "This is a glimpse of the world beyond the grave!" + + + + +CHAPTER X + + We need not mourn for thee, here laid to rest; + Earth is thy bed, and not thy grave; the skies + Are for thy soul the cradle and the nest. + There live! + + TASSO. + +Toward the close of November, on one of those bright warm days, when +winter, as if in memory of the departed summer, puts by his blasts and +snows, the Countess of Montfort was seated at the bedside of the Lady +Margaret. The countess, though in the bloom of health and youth, was sad +and tearful. The maiden, though her breath was short and difficult, wore +a smile upon her lips. The shadow of death was on her sunken temples, +and had touched her quivering nostril and waxen ear, through which the +light came as through porcelain. Yet the eyes were closed, and the pale +lips moved, and the wasted hands, embracing a crucifix, were joined in +prayer. She could still beg God to heal the feud. How edifying, how +beautiful, how sublime the spectacle!--sublimer than the deeds of +heroes, the conceptions of poets, the aspirations of genius. What is +Archimedes moving the world to the humblest Christian moving heaven by +prayer! + +In a corner of the room a small statue of the Immaculate Mother of God +stood upon a pedestal. The marble figure breathed all that purity and +simplicity so striking in the images which adorned the old Gothic +cathedrals. The eyes of the maiden frequently rested upon it, and as +often as sunset came, she would bid the countess place a bunch of +flowers at its feet. Thus did she continue to the end of her life the +pious custom of her infancy. + +All was still in the darkened chamber, and the rich tapestry hung +mournfully from the walls. The things of earth make the earthly heart +ache in the presence of death. But how joyously the eye of faith kindled +up, as it rested on the face of the meek sufferer! + +The door opened softly, a light step entered, and a female servant +whispered something to the countess. She started and looked suddenly at +Margaret. The invalid had caught the whisper, low as it was. A slight +tinge was visible on her cheek, as she pressed her white fingers to her +breast and said, in a low tone: + +"God be praised! It is my father! Bring him to me." + +Is this dying girl his daughter! Is this attenuated form all that +remains of his noble, his beautiful, his darling Margaret? Like a +blasted pine, the stalwart warrior fell upon his knees, with a groan as +if his heart had burst, and buried his face in the curtains. Henry, all +tears and sobs, caught his sister's outstretched hand and held it to his +heart, gazing in anguish at the ruin of his idol. Behind these knelt +Father Omehr. For a moment the man triumphed over the Christian, and he +too felt the thorn of grief in his throat. But when Margaret's calm eye +rested on him, and her meek smile beamed out, he felt the rapture which +is only known to the holy, when a soul is happily returning to the bosom +whence it came. + +"Let us thank God for having thus united us!" said the Lady Margaret, +and they remained some minutes in silent prayer. + +"Father!" whispered the invalid. + +The broad chest was convulsed and the moan deepened, but that bent, +crushed figure made no reply. + +"Father!" she repeated, as her hand fell, in a caress, upon her parent's +head. + +Sir Sandrit, starting at her touch, looked up and seized the hand. A +minute had changed his face, as if a year had been ravaging there: it +was so furrowed, so haggard. He gazed but an instant at his daughter; +then hid his face again, muttering but one word: "Margaret!" + +"Father," said the maiden to Father Omehr, who now stood at her at her +pillow, "is Albert of Hers at home?" + +The missionary nodded. + +"Let him know that Margaret of Stramen, on her death-bed, entreated him +to fly here without a moment's delay." + +Even the sound of that hated name produced no perceptible impression +upon the heart-broken baron. The Count Montfort, who had just entered +the room, suddenly exclaimed: + +"I, myself, will deliver your message, my child, as quickly as horse can +speed." + +Margaret endeavored to thank him, but, exhausted by excitement and +exertion, she fell back upon her pillow. The countess prudently led the +unresisting father from the room, and despatched Henry to administer to +his grief. + +"I am changed," said Margaret to the missionary, as she recovered. + +"God has changed you for Himself, my child," replied the old man, +struggling with the weakness of human nature, for he had known and loved +her from her infancy. + +"I have hoped so, even in the recollection of my many sins, for His +mercy is infinite. May He uphold and strengthen my father, and teach him +to rejoice in the change he now deplores!" + +The countess left the room, and once more the Lady Margaret opened her +soul to her first confessor. + +The baron knelt all night beside his dying child. He watched her broken +slumbers, as if he feared each might be the last. A thousand sighs of +anguish and affection were given and returned before another day began +to dawn. How precious are the last hours of life! In our inability to +lengthen them, we strive to gather into them more feeling and action +than we could extract from as many years. + +As the sun flashed out the Lady Margaret seemed animated with new +strength. Her father trembled at the suggestion--what if she should +recover! Thus hope feeds upon the wishes of the heart. + +An hour before noon the Count Montfort, accompanied by Albert of Hers, +entered the apartment. Sir Albert, obeying a look which the maiden gave +him, advanced, and with much emotion pronounced the words, "My lady, I +am here!" + +Sir Sandrit had anticipated all; nor did his son manifest the least +surprise. They both stood sorrowful and mute, nor did anger and disdain +appear in the features with which they were so familiar. Albert of Hers +saw, at a glance, the position in which he was placed. + +"Father!" began the sinking girl--"father! let me die in the assurance +of meeting you hereafter. In the name of Him before whom I am soon to +appear, forgive this man!" + +The struggle had already taken place in the baron's soul. When his heart +was trampled in the dust, his pride was broken. The stubborn rock was +smitten by the heaven-directed wand, and the waters of contrition gushed +forth. + +"You have conquered, my child," he murmured, kneeling and kissing her +pale forehead. + +"Not I, my father. God is the conqueror!" + +It seemed as if her upward glance had rested upon something more than +mortal, her face assumed an expression of such unearthly meaning. Sir +Albert, too, knelt beside his ancient foe: he felt it impious to stand. + +The maiden motioned to the countess, who raised and supported her in her +arms and drew back the long hair which had partially covered the hollow +cheeks. Without a word, but with an eloquence that must have charmed the +attendant Angels as much as it entranced the mortals who witnessed it, +she placed her father's hand into Sir Albert's right hand, while Henry +took the left. + +"Albert de Hers," said Sir Sandrit, as the tears coursed down his brown +cheeks, "I freely forgive you and yours; and nevermore shall my hand be +raised against you." + +Henry repeated the words after his father. + +"And I," said the Lord of Hers, "will forget the past: and I declare, +here in the presence of dying innocence, that I am guiltless of your +brother's blood!" + +The Countess of Montfort sobbed aloud, and her husband made no effort to +conceal his tears. Father Omehr, who had raised his hands to heaven in +an ecstasy of gratitude, now exclaimed: + +"Let me speak for one who is not here: Gilbert de Hers has long since +forgiven those who were once his father's foes." + +The object of her life was attained--the goal was reached--the victory +was won. There lay the victor, supported in the arms of her friend. The +victory was hers, for though heaven had won it, she had won heaven by +prayer. What are earth's conquests to a victory like this! What the +splendid overthrow of nations--what Thermopylae, or Marathon, or +Trafalgar to this triumph over long-nourished hatred! When does man +appear in so magnificent an attitude as when, by fervent prayer and +complete humility, he converts heaven into an agent by which his desires +are accomplished! + +Yet the dying victor felt no pride. Her heart was dissolved in +gratitude: she knew her nothingness, and ascribed all to God. She spoke +not, she wept not: even the wonted smile forsook her lips. She only felt +the immensity of the goodness of God--she only bowed before this new +manifestation of his power. The three knights, who looked up in her +face, saw she was invoking a blessing upon them, and reverently bent +their heads, as if in the feeling that the blessing was then descending. + +Young girls clothed in white were noiselessly strewing with flowers the +way by which the adorable Sacrament was to pass from the chapel to the +chamber. The blessed candle, the emblem of the light of faith and of the +heavenly mansions, was lit, and the maiden, unable to kneel, received +the Sacred Body as she lay. Her eyes were closed, and, as if detached +from all earthly things, she continued to murmur, almost inaudibly, +passages from the Psalms and pious ejaculations. She raised her finger +to trace upon her lips the sign of Christ, and then fell into her agony. + +Three times the bell had tolled when the last absolution was given, and +its solemn voice still sounded at regular intervals, mingling with the +sublime words that bade the faint soul go forth from the world in the +name of God the Father Almighty, who created it, in the name of Jesus +Christ, the Son of the living God, who suffered for it, in the name of +the Holy Spirit, which had been imparted to it: in the name of Angels +and Archangels, in the name of Thrones and Dominations, in the name of +Principalities and Powers, in the name of Cherubim and Seraphim, in the +name of Patriarchs and Prophets, in the name of holy Apostles and +Evangelists, in the name of holy martyrs and confessors, in the name of +holy monks and hermits, in the name of holy virgins and all the Saints +of God, that its rest that day might be in peace, and its habitation in +holy Sion! + +There was no struggle, no contortion, to mark the moment of +dissolution. The face only grew more serene and less death-like, as the +soul passed from its frail tenement. + +The bells no longer swung slowly and solemnly, but poured forth a +festive sound. And well might they peal more merrily then, than at +birth, or marriage, or earthly conquest. Tears were falling fast around +the bed; yet only the body wept--the soul was exulting. + +On the morning of the third day after the Lady Margaret's death, a +funeral procession could be seen slowly approaching, within sight of the +ruins of Stramen Castle and the blackened Church of the Nativity. The +peasantry, who were expecting it, had gone forth to meet the remains of +their dearly loved lady, and rosy children were scattering flowers +before the bier. They could not repress some tears and sighs for their +benefactress, yet they knew it was for themselves they grieved, not for +her they had lost. How they wondered at first--and how their wonder +melted into joyous thanksgivings, to see the Lord of Hers supporting the +now humble and contrite Baron of Stramen! + +The mourners--if such they may be called--entered the grave-yard, which +was near the church, and had not been violated by the sacrilegious +marauders, and halted before a new-made grave. In those days, it was the +peculiar privilege of bishops, abbots, and holy priests to be buried +within the church, or only extended to laics of distinguished sanctity. +Yet Father Omehr had assured the maiden that she might be interred in +the choir at Tuebingen. Margaret had declined a privilege of which she +deemed herself unworthy, saying that she did not wish to be associated +in sepulture with those from whom she was far separated in merit, and +expressing a wish to be placed beside her mother. And they laid her, +with prayers and unbidden tears, in the place she had chosen. + +The gorgeous sun of ancient Suabia was beaming out in cloudless +splendor, and the mountains and the Danube, the forest and the fields +looked lovely in the glittering day; yet not one of those who stood +around the grave would have said to the dead, "_Awake!_" if the word +could have recalled her to share the beauty of the world before them. +When the Count and Countess of Montfort saw that their longer presence +would only impose a restraint upon the family group, they bade the +missionary a silent adieu, and began to retrace their steps to Tuebingen. + +The cottage of the missionary was spared on account of its +insignificance; and Father Omehr led the Lord of Hers and the father and +son into his humble apartments, which had been zealously tended by his +pious penitents. All was arranged just as he had left it, to his own bed +and the corner where Gilbert had slept. There was nothing here to mark +the scourge which had desolated the smiling country without. The Baron +of Stramen sat down upon a bench, covering his face with his hands. +Here, in the sight of his ruined castle, and with the funeral tears of +his only daughter undried upon his cheeks, he was happier than he had +been for many a year: happier than when carousing in his father's +halls--happier than when proudly embracing his darling child--happier +than when engaged in avenging his brother--happier than when exulting in +the victories of Rodolph! And Henry, too, shared in this blessed change +wrought by his sister's prayers. Each heart was too full for speech; +words would have fallen meaningless and cold. + +At this eloquent moment, a man, exhausted with running, and greatly +agitated, abruptly entered the cottage. He checked himself, however, and +stood as if petrified at the sight of the group before him. Father +Omehr, who rightly judged that his rude intrusion must have been caused +by no ordinary occurrence, rose, and in a whisper commanded him to +explain himself. + +"Bertha seems adying!" said the man. + +"Where is she?" asked the priest. + +"About a mile from here--I will take you there." The Baron of Stramen +seemed not to listen, for he sat motionless; but his son manifested much +interest. + +"Shall I go with you?" he said to the missionary. + +"No, my child, remain with your father." + +Albert de Hers had started up at the peasant's announcement, and +followed Father Omehr out of the apartment. + +"Permit me," he said, "to accompany you; I feel that the call is +intended for me too. This ring," he continued, holding up his finger, +"was given me in my youth by Rodolph of Suabia; in a moment of folly and +sin, I parted with it. After an interval of more than twenty years, it +was restored to Rodolph by this Bertha, without a word of explanation. +He gave it to me the night before his death"--here the baron paused an +instant--"and informed me how and from whom he had received it. I +resolved to seek out the woman on my return; for if she be the Bertha to +whom I gave this ring, even in her madness she may throw light upon an +event hitherto involved in mystery." + +"You mean the death of Sir Sandrit's brother?" + +"Yes." + +"I see no reason to oppose your wish," said the missionary; "perhaps the +mercy of God may choose to reveal what we vainly have endeavored to +discover." + +It was not known how Bertha had escaped from the castle on the fatal +night when it was fired and its inmates put to the sword. Her insanity +might have shielded her; or she might have availed herself of the +confusion and darkness to elude observation, or extricated herself by +some secret passage. A peasant thought he had seen her, by moonlight, +walking along the moat of the castle, some days after the hostile army +had disappeared; but his account was discredited until she appeared by +daylight to the surviving vassals of Stramen, when they emerged from the +forest in which they had taken refuge. At the time of the return of the +soldiers of Stramen, she was much thinner and walked with difficulty, +rarely issuing from her retreat in the ravine, to which she had again +retired. On the morning of Margaret's funeral she could be seen, pale +and haggard, tottering toward the grave-yard. The simple peasants +recoiled before the ghastly figure, which, tall and trembling, with a +black gown and death-white face, passed among them like a spectre. +Before she reached the church she fell senseless to the ground. The +humanity of those who observed her triumphed over their fears, and they +bore her to a newly finished house hard by. + +This was all the missionary could glean from his guide, as they walked +swiftly toward the shed pointed out by the peasant. + +They found her lying motionless upon a bed in a corner of the room. As +they entered, she opened her eyes, and, after keenly scanning the Lord +of Hers, raised herself with difficulty upon her arm. Father Omehr +started. The wild light of insanity had left her eyes, and her glance, +though firm and resolute, was gentle and natural. + +"Do you know me, Bertha?" said the missionary, springing trembling to +the bedside. + +"Oh, yes," was the reply. "I have been in a long, wild dream!" and she +passed her hand over her high, clammy forehead. "And I know _you_, Sir +Albert of Hers, and I know that God has brought you here at this +moment." + +The stout warrior, who never quailed before any odds, and whose +self-possession was as remarkable as his valor, quivered before the +mournful gaze of that weak woman. The room seemed to reel, and he leaned +against the wall for support. + +"There is one other I must see--Sandrit of Stramen. Father, have him +brought here now; there is not one moment to be lost." + +The missionary whispered a few words to a youth who was present, and the +stripling passed hurriedly out. + +"Have you sent for him?" she inquired. + +"Yes." + +"Will he soon be here?" + +"He is scarce a mile off." + +"It is well," she continued, lifting up her large black eyes; "God has +designed it all! And now," she resumed, after a brief pause, "we must be +alone until the baron comes." + +At a signal from the missionary, Albert of Hers and the wondering +peasants silently withdrew. + +The half hour that elapsed before Sir Sandrit's appearance, seemed like +an age to the Baron of Hers, who in an agony of suspense paced up and +down the clearing before the cottage. At last, however, the two noblemen +and Henry of Stramen were admitted. + +Bertha was sitting upright in bed, supported by Father Omehr, who +beckoned to Henry to assist him. There were traces of recent tears upon +her furrowed cheeks, and her form seemed to dilate as she gazed at the +nobles before her. + +"Listen to me, Baron of Stramen!" she began, looking full at the noble, +in whom surprise was gaining a temporary mastery over grief; "listen, +for it is God's mercy that permits me to speak and you to hear! Twenty +years ago I was young and beautiful. I was loved by your brother and by +him who stands at your side." + +Albert de Hers turned pale as death, and drawing the ring from his +finger, advanced a step, saying hoarsely, "Are you the Bertha to whom I +gave this ring?" + +She took the trinket in her hand, and after examining it over and over, +replied: + +"I _am_ that Bertha. But how did you get this?" + +"From the Duke Rodolph, to whom you gave it." + +The woman knit her brows, as if struggling to recall some confused +impression, and at length said: "Yes, I did give it to him; I remember +now. Where is he?" + +"In heaven, I trust," replied the Lord of Hers. + +At the word heaven, the tears started in the eyes of the poor creature, +and she hung her head. The silence was profound and painful. She was the +first to break it. + +"Interrupt me no more," she said, suppressing her emotion. "Hear me +through. Robert of Stramen and Albert of Hers were rivals for my love, +and they began to hate each other bitterly on my account. I loved +neither, for I had promised to marry Albert of the Thorn, and I loved +him as much as my vain heart was able to love anything. But I was weak +enough to receive the presents they gave me for the sake of wearing the +finery, and my lover was pleased, because we were poor. My Lord of +Stramen, do you remember the day we brought you your brother's corpse?" + +The baron shuddered. + +"On that very morning--oh! how distinctly do I see it--I was sitting in +the ravine, not far from my mother's house, when a wild boar pursued by +hounds rushed madly by me. As I stood trembling, a horseman followed, +dashing along at full speed. He reined up when he saw me. It was the +Lord of Hers. He began to smile, and asked me to forgive him the fright +he had given me, and, untying a scarf which he wore around his waist, +threw it over my shoulders. Then he put this ring on my finger and +galloped off, crying he must not miss the stand. This much you know, +Albert of Hers, but you do not know what followed. Was it not as I have +said?" + +The noble nodded. + +"O God, strengthen me to reveal all!" continued the now agitated woman. +"I began to walk down the ravine, when I met Albert of the Thorn. I +showed him my presents, and we sat down at the foot of a pile of steep +rocks, beside a little spring. Albert was arranging the scarf about my +neck, when Sir Robert of Stramen suddenly stood before us. His face was +pale with rage, and his lips were all foaming. I screamed at his awful +appearance. I knew well that he hated my betrothed, and had threatened +his life if he married me. He snatched the scarf from my neck, and +shaking it at me, said: 'I know very well from whom this came!' Then, +turning upon Albert, he cried: 'And for you, who pretend to love her, to +connive at his guilt! You shall pay for your baseness with your life!' +He stopped here, as if rage had choked him, and drew his sword. Albert +sprang quickly up the ledge of rocks, and Sir Robert followed. I saw +Albert stoop, pick up a large fragment of rock, and hurl it--I saw Sir +Robert fall, and then I grew sick and dizzy, and fainted. When I +recovered, Albert was watching me, trembling and livid. I looked around, +and there was Sir Robert, stretched out stiff and still and bloody. He +had worn nothing but a light cap on his head, and the stone had made a +fearful dent in his temple. I knelt beside him, and prayed, and chafed +his hands, and brought water from the spring and poured it upon his +face. I hoped he would come to life, even if he would only revive to +kill me. It was all in vain. He grew cold: he was dead. Again I looked +at Albert--he was shaking like a leaf. 'Bertha,' he said, 'I am a lost +man! When Sir Sandrit knows this, I cease to live.' I saw his danger, +which did not until then occur to me, and I lost my concern for the dead +in my fears for him. I loved him better than anything in the world, and +the devil, who knew my heart, suggested a scheme for his preservation. +The scarf of the Lord of Hers, which bore some family device, was +grasped in the dead man's hand, and I saw at once how strongly that +circumstance implied the noble's guilt. I concealed the ring he had +given me in my pocket. 'Come!' I said to Albert, 'let us take the body +to Sir Sandrit, and tell him that we found it in a spot from which we +had just seen the Lord of Hers depart.' He refused at first, and would +not touch the body, but by argument and entreaty, I prevailed upon him +to be guided by me. + +"Sandrit of Stramen, you know the rest. You know that we swore to have +seen the Lord of Hers ride away from the fatal spot just before we found +the body. It was the fact; but my lover and I were perjured in the sight +of God. I do not wish to lighten my crime before men, when it is written +out so plainly against me before Angels. I was a perjured +woman--perjured through love and fear. I heard you swear vengeance. I +wept, but I was silent. I saw your fury and your wars. My heart bled, +but I was silent. There was no rest, no sleep, no peace for me. It was +not my husband's death that drove me mad. Oh, no! It was remorse. There +were spectres all around me--I trembled before the innocent, fled +before the guilty. The caresses of my child that died at my breast +tortured me. I felt as though my breath had withered and defiled it. +Every hour was full of misery--day and night there was a gnawing at my +heart. At last my mind gave way, and the justice of heaven struck him +with death and me with madness!" + +Bertha paused an instant, quite exhausted, then again exerting herself, +she said: + +"I do not ask you to forgive me--but forgive each other." + +"They have forgiven each other already," said Father Omehr. "They are +friends." + +"Friends?" + +"The Lady Margaret reconciled them on her death-bed." + +"The Lady Margaret dead!" + +"She was buried this morning." + +"Yes," said Bertha, "it was to her funeral I was going. Yes, she is +dead--the beautiful, the young, the innocent--she has been praying for +me in heaven." + +At these words a smile beamed over her sharp features, and she sank +gradually back in bed, lowered by Henry and the missionary. + +The proud Lord of Hers was, in spirit, in sackcloth and ashes. He +attributed the existence of the feud to his indiscretion and guilt, and +reproached himself with all its pernicious consequences. He saw in the +wreck before him the fruits of his sin; Bertha's misery and madness +seemed wholly his own unhallowed work. The strong man shuddered at the +consequences of his folly, and beat his breast, and wept like a child. + +Sandrit of Stramen also accused himself of having caused the feud by his +rash credulity, and driven Bertha to perjury and insanity by his +impetuous and uncontrollable temper. For, he reasoned, had she reposed +any confidence in his justice and charity, she would have told the +truth. + +Henry of Stramen saw that all his brilliant achievements against the +family of Hers were only unjustifiable murders and robberies, and his +haughty spirit was humbled and contrite. + +Father Omehr saw their contrition, but he was entirely absorbed in the +penitent Bertha. + +Bertha lived three days after the revelation, constantly engaged in +prayer and acts of contrition. Her profound sorrow affected and edified +the missionary and all the neighborhood. On the third day she received +the Viaticum, and expired in the arms of the Baron of Stramen, who, +together with the Lord of Hers, had repeatedly assured her of their +complete forgiveness. Her last words were: "I know she is praying for me +in heaven." + +She was buried, as she desired, near the Lady Margaret, with nothing but +a rude wooden cross to mark her grave. + +On the day after her burial, Father Omehr and the three nobles set out +for the Castle of Hers. Humbert had already fitted up for his lord some +rooms which had been only partially consumed, and Albert of Hers had +prevailed upon the baron and his son to remain with him until they could +find suitable lodgings at home. The reconciliation between the nobles +was complete; and at sunrise the next day they could be seen kneeling +together before the altar of the Pilgrim's Chapel, eating the Bread of +Life. If the Angels rejoice at such a sight, how much greater must be +the joy of the Saints! + +But where was Gilbert, that he could not share in the blessed feast? + +The Middle Ages abound in characters better entitled to our +consideration and esteem than the classic magnates of Greece and Rome. +There is not in pagan antiquity such a combination of virtue, constancy, +fortitude, and valor as was presented in Matilda of Tuscany, "the +heroine of the Middle Ages." She devoted herself to the cause of the +Holy See as early as 1604, and her life was a series of sacrifices +cheerfully made for the security of the Church. While wondering at her +heroism, you love her for her charity, and revere her for her piety. Let +Catholics read her life, and they will embalm her in their hearts. Her +unvarnished actions are a nobler eulogy than even the unfading wreath +flung by a master's hand on the grave of the martyred Marie Antoinette. + +At the time of the battle of the Elster, this pious defender of the +Faith was sorely pressed by the Lombards, who sided with the emperor. +The imperial troops had gained a victory at Mantua, which revived the +drooping royal cause. + +When Gilbert de Hers parted from his father and friends, he turned his +horse's head to Matilda's camp. The partisans of the heroic princess +took little notice of the nameless knight who came among them without +follower or page, and whose shield was simply blazoned with an azure +cross. He was silent and reserved, shrinking from observation and mirth, +and either engaged in meditation or prayer. + +The gloomy aspect of the future was also capable of furnishing the youth +with sufficient food for reflection. The death of Rodolph spread +consternation over Saxony and Suabia: both circles were crippled by +internal dissensions, and unable to profit by their victory. Inspired by +this, and by his rival's death, and encouraged by the attitude and +successes of the Lombards, Henry meditated an invasion of Italy, and the +conquest of Rome itself. He reorganized a powerful army, and penetrated +Lombardy, leaving Frederick of Hohenstaufen to hold Suabia in check, +while Saxony was convulsed by the rival schemes of Otto and Herman. + +Never before had the Holy See seemed in such imminent danger. England +and France looked coldly on, and the emperor of the East sympathized +with his brother of Austria. + +Gregory alone awaited the storm calm and fearless, relying upon the +sacredness and justice of his cause, neither dismayed nor discouraged by +the fickle course of human events. He deplored the spirit which arrayed +itself against truth, but he found in the recollection of the trials of +the Apostles and their successors abundant consolation for himself and +his friends. Florence, Padua, Cremona, Milan had fallen before the +Austrian invader. Lucca swelled the triumphs of the tyrant. Fortress +after fortress was wrested from Matilda; Henry sat down before the gates +of Rome at last, in the plains of Nero and opposite the fortress of St. +Peter. Yet the sublime Pontiff displayed no symptom of uneasiness, +though half of Europe was against him. + +Gilbert's first impulse was to fly to Rome, but the approaches to the +city were all in possession of the enemy. The noble Matilda could ill +spare a good lance, and the Romans then displayed so much resolution and +gallantry, that the German army was repulsed in every assault. To the +young knight's heart, wounded by the siege of Rome and misfortunes of +Matilda, the tidings of the reconciliation at home were like a sweet +balsam. And though the blessed intelligence was blended with the account +of the Lady Margaret's death, it was not the less welcome. Gilbert had +long since ceased to regard the Lady Margaret with human love. He +revered her as one sacred to heaven, upon whom death had already set the +seal of eternity, and, far from weeping over her early grave, he exulted +at her triumphant flight to the judgment-seat of God. + +Two long years crept by, and the imperialists were still before Rome. +Gilbert looked anxiously for succor to Suabia and Saxony, but the sudden +death of Otto of Nordheim laid his hopes in the dust, and Henry, for the +third time, invested the eternal city. Hitherto, the Romans, encouraged +by the Pope, had made an heroic resistance, and the besiegers had +suffered incredibly from their desperate sallies, as well as from the +diseases that decimated them. But the fidelity of the citizens was +beginning to totter beneath the protracted warfare, and many sighed for +a period to their calamities. Henry failed not to profit by these +dispositions, and poured in thirty thousand golden florins to inflame +them. + +The horizon grew darker and darker--the Pope more winning, more +eloquent, more determined. Matilda did not fail him in this crisis. The +knight of the azure cross had already won the confidence of the princess +by his valor, his prudence, and his piety, and she now selected him as +the instrument of her generosity. She pointed to a large amount of +silver, saying that she intrusted him with the dangerous and difficult +duty of conveying it to Gregory. Gilbert gladly accepted the perilous +commission. He loaded a number of mules with the treasure, concealed +beneath vegetables, and disguising himself as a peasant, took a guide +and set out for Rome. During a dark and stormy night he contrived to +pierce the hostile lines and enter the city by the Lateran gate. + +Gilbert found the Pope seated in the midst of an assembly. He could at +last feast his eyes upon the wonderful and sainted man whom he had all +his life loved and venerated. When the Pontiff rose and spoke of the +virtue and fortitude that ought to sustain them in this crisis, he +seemed endowed with supernatural power, and moved all present to tears. +It seemed as though his soul foreknew it was the last time his voice +should be raised in defence of his grand and holy cause. + +Another year passed by; the festival of Easter was approaching. Henry +was meditating a return to Germany, when a deputation of the citizens +arrived in his camp, offering to surrender the capital. The Lateran gate +was opened, and the imperial army began to enter the city. The Roman +soldiers, finding themselves betrayed, flew to arms, and Gilbert de Hers +was once more contending with the warriors he had met at Fladenheim and +the Elster. Godfrey de Bouillon fell wounded before the desperate +resolution of the besieged, and as he was brought to his knee, vowed a +pilgrimage to the Holy Land. But, outnumbered and confused, the +defenders were driven into the citadel, and Henry, with his queen at his +side, entered in triumph. The next day Guibert of Ravenna was installed +in the Lateran palace in the See of St. Peter, and consecrated on the +twenty-fourth of March, by the bishops of Modena and Arezzo. His first +act was to crown King Henry in the Vatican. Gregory retired to the +castle of San Angelo, and the giddy populace greeted the anti-pope with +shouts of joy. A severe chastisement awaited their perfidy and +inconstancy. Robert Guiscard was advancing with thirty thousand infantry +and six thousand cavalry, and Henry fled before the redoubtable prince, +whom he had provoked by an alliance with Alexis, the Emperor of the +East. Abandoned by Henry, who had returned to Austria, the treacherous +Romans barred their gates. Robert asked admission, but in vain; and his +irritated soldiers forced their way at midnight through the Flaminian +gate. The city was crimsoned with flame and sword. A body of Saracens +formed part of the Norman's army, and their fury knew no bounds. From +three points of the city the flames were streaming. Scarce could the +Papal guards preserve a portion of the churches from pillage and +destruction. St. Sylvester's and St. Lawrence were wrapped in fire, and +the basilicas, from the quarter of Lateran to the Coliseum, were +involved in the red ruin. For three days the conqueror raged like a lion +in the capital of the Christian world. The frenzied people again +attempted resistance, and again the streets ran with their blood. When, +gorged with slaughter and booty, the ferocious conquerors had evacuated +the city, Gregory and his attendants reentered Rome and occupied the +Lateran palace. He lingered in the venal city only long enough to +convoke a council and renew his anathemas against Henry and Guibert, and +then retired to Monte Cassino. + +Gilbert was not permitted to accompany the Pontiff to his retreat, but +was dispatched to Matilda with an account of all that had occurred. He +found the magnanimous princess threatened by an army more than treble +her own. But she was undismayed and full of hope, meditating a bold +enterprise that was crowned with success. In the dead of the night, when +the imperialists, secure in their numerical superiority, were plunged in +sleep, she led the remnants of her troops into the hostile camp. The +sleepers awoke to the cry of "St. Peter! St. Peter!" and perished ere +they could grasp their arms. The chivalry and nobility of Lombardy were +well-nigh exterminated. In a few hours, corpses and tents alone remained +of the hostile array. Why should not Sorbara be as magical a word as +Thermopylae? It _would_ be, if the Christian chroniclers had shared the +pride or shown the polish of Grecian historians, and if modern +Christians felt a Grecian enthusiasm for the deeds of their Christian +ancestors. Matilda differed from Leonidas but in one respect--in +surviving the action and remaining victor on the field. + +Some days after the battle, Gilbert was summoned into Matilda's +presence. + +"I owe you more," she said, "than I can ever repay. Your former +voluntary services and fidelity are enhanced by your brilliant exploits +in this last victory. Be pleased to style yourself Governor of Modena." + +Gilbert advanced a step, and sinking upon one knee, replied: + +"Madam, I came to share in your generous devotion to our common Father, +and to assist you as best I could. You are now--thanks to your own +valor--victorious and secure. I must decline your bounty, for from this +moment I renounce the soldier. Here is my sword, madam; since Rome and +you no longer require it, I shall not need it; nowhere would I more +willingly resign it than thus at your feet." + +As the morning dawned, Gilbert de Hers, accompanied by a troop of horse, +set out for Monte Cassino. + +Gregory had retired to Salerno, where he passed his days in the +contemplation of heavenly things, and in reading the lives of the Saints +and ecclesiastical history. Gilbert soon heard of his increasing +weakness. The sun that had poured its light over the world, despite the +mists and clouds of error and vice, was setting at last. How his dying +words bespeak the Saint: "My best-loved friends, I count my labors +nothing. That which gives me confidence is the consciousness of having +loved justice and hated iniquity!" When his assistants, groaning in +anguish, adverted to their desolate condition after his death, he +raised his arms to heaven, exclaiming, "I will ascend there, and plead +your cause before a God supremely good!" + +On the twenty-fifth of May, 1085, were uttered those memorable words +that smote the forehead of guilty Europe as if with a burning hand: "I +have loved justice and hated iniquity--therefore I die in exile." + + * * * * * + +Years passed by. Peace smiled once more in the lordships of Hers and +Stramen. A new dwelling had risen from the ashes of Stramen Castle. The +Church of the Nativity was repaired, and again rose in beauty over the +faithful who flocked there to worship. Yet there was a stranger priest +at the altar, and often after Mass the people would gather around a +marble slab just before the altar, on which was written: + +"_Credo quod Redemptor meus vivit._" + +This was the tomb of Father Omehr; his epitaph was written and treasured +in the hearts of all who knew him, and, transmitted from sire to son, +required no foreign chisel to deepen the impression upon the living +tablet. + +The Lords of Stramen and Hers were often together, and were beloved by +their vassals for their uniform courtesy and charity. Their hairs were +whitening, and when Sir Sandrit walked to the churchyard he leaned upon +Henry's arm. + + * * * * * + +Years passed by. Henry IV, worn down by misfortune and the rebellion of +his eldest son, for his own offspring held up the poisoned chalice to +his lips, had followed his sainted antagonist to the eternal tribunal, +and his body had been cast out as excommunicated from its sepulchre. The +male line of the Franconian emperors had expired in Henry V; Lothaire of +Saxony, a zealous champion of Rome, had been raised to the throne. Time +was revealing that Gregory VII was triumphant even in death, for the +right of investiture was conceded to the Pope, and the celibacy of the +clergy strictly enforced. + +The Lords of Stramen and Hers were sleeping with their fathers. The hill +on which the Pilgrim's Chapel stood was no longer crowned with a castle, +but with a monastery occupied by Benedictine monks. The whole lordship +of Hers was blooming under their munificent administration. Humbert, +whose long locks had now seen eighty winters, still lived at the foot of +the hill, surrounded by a goodly number of stalwart sons and fair-haired +daughters. And sometimes in the long winter evenings, when the fire +sparkled brightly and the old man was garrulous with joy, he would tell +how he once entered a hostile castle as a minnesinger with a noble +lover, and how the knight defied the angry father. Yet he never revealed +that this knight was the generous abbot who now supplied them with the +means of innocent mirth, who ministered to all their wants, and whose +life was so meek and blameless. For Gilbert de Hers was abbot in the +cells that had once been the halls of his sires. + +And one word, reader. It was not after the Lady Margaret's death that he +embraced the resolution of dedicating himself to God, but on the +battle-field of the Elster, and over the corpse of Rodolph of Suabia. +He had proved his sincerity in the wars of Matilda, and when he quitted +the princess for Monte Cassino, it was to assume the habit of the +novice. + + * * * * * + +One bright afternoon in the fall of 1126, two aged men were walking +arm-in-arm toward the Church of the Nativity. One was attired as a +Benedictine, the other as a knight. They stopped at the church and +before a cluster of tombs. On one of the slabs was carved a Greek cross +with a single tear under it, and beneath the tear the words: + +"_O crux sancta adjuva nos._" + +It was the resting-place of the Lady Margaret, between the graves of her +father and mother. The monk and the knight knelt down and prayed. As +they rose, the bells of the church announced the close of day, and +ushered in the TRUCE OF GOD. + +With their bosoms heaving with recollections of the past, Gilbert of +Hers and Henry of Stramen went into the church where fifty years before +they had met in youth and enmity, and they knelt together beside the +grave of Father Omehr, with their hearts full of tenderness and hope and +love, while the sun of ancient Suabia was setting, and the bells poured +forth their silvery peal. + + +THE END + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Truce of God, by George Henry Miles + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE TRUCE OF GOD *** + +***** This file should be named 15289.txt or 15289.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/5/2/8/15289/ + +Produced by Geoff Horton and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team. + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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