A History of Bohemian LiteratureLützow, Francis, hrabe
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A History of Bohemian Literature
Lützow, Francis, hrabe
Czech literature -- History and criticism
Several other poems in the same sense, and dating from about the same
time--the end of the year 1619--have been preserved. The battle of the
White Mountain, in the following year, produced an immediate change in
the views of the unscrupulous time-server Lomnický. He celebrated the
executions at Prague on June 21st, 1621, in a ballad, of which I shall
quote a few lines. The song begins thus:--
"_An evil beginning almost always has an evil end:_
_He that writes this song knows that this is no lie._
_Ill began the Calvinists, ill ended the Estates,_
_Rebels all._
_Yes, they roused up the whole world from vain pride, from wickedness;_
_They conspired together against his Highness_ (i.e. _Ferdinand_).
_Having a king, their lord, already lawfully chosen_
_And crowned,_
_They yet chose another for themselves, one of their band,_[71]
_Who was of the Calvinist faith, of that blind community;_
_They wanted to have superiority in everything, to be lords and
freemen,_
_To insult the others._"
After this not very veracious account of the origin of the Bohemian
troubles, Lomnický refers to the details of the executions. He writes:--
"_Every one received punishment according to his offence._
_He also did not remain without torment who had sinned with his
tongue,_[72]
_And, as the right demands, who had committed greater offence_
_Had severer punishment._
_Some were exiled for ever from the country;_
_Others in prison still hope for mercy;_
_Others, again, have been whipped: it is the fault of the rebels_
_That this happens._
_O most mournful spectacle! many were amazed,_
_Many a heart fainted, many shook from horror,_
_For there is no record that there ever occurred before_
_So great woe._
_Twelve heads were placed on the bridge-gate,_
_That it might be proclaimed to every corner of the world_
_Who were the rebels, the wretched "directors,_"[73]
_The cause of all evil._
_The remains of those who were quartered were placed at the
crossways in the streets;_
_The hands of some were chopped off, having those fingers_
_Which had sworn falsely, which had been raised_
_To promise faith._"
The song ends thus:--
"_O Jesus, we pray to Thee, listen to our voices._
_Grant to us that we may shortly behold our beloved sovereign
(Ferdinand II.)._
_And, rejoicing with him, together praise and honour you,_
_Glorify you for ever._
_This story will be the wonder of the whole world,_
_And wherever the news reaches it will displease the evil-minded,_
_For no one before ever heard or read in the chronicles_
_That the devil's pride was so greatly humiliated._
_Many, many people then perished in a short time;_
_Their day was ended, they came to the term of their life._
_O God! from a similar evil end_
_Deign to preserve us all._"
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