An accurate and authentic journal of the siege of Quebec, 1759Anonymous
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An accurate and authentic journal of the siege of Quebec, 1759
Anonymous
Canada -- History -- Seven Years' War, 1755-1763 -- Campaigns; Québec Campaign, Québec, 1759
The country is extremely strong, and the enemy have added much to its
natural strength; and have now, for the defence of the river, floating
batteries and boats, which in a great measure frustrate our designs:
several parties of Indians are likewise troublesome to us, by hovering
round our advanced posts, and we have hitherto found it impossible to
elude their vigilance.
Every thing is in motion, and a few hours will probably determine the
fate of Canada.
If the General should attempt to ascend the rock, it is a work of much
labour and difficulty, if at all practicable; and should our troops
perform this difficult undertaking, I shall for the future think little
of Hanibal’s leading an army over the Alps; the rock is almost steep,
and the summit seems to me inaccessible to an army; this at least
appears to be the Opinion of the French, who place no centinel there,
and seem perfectly secure that it will never be attempted.——All
difficulties have been surmounted, and such a blow struck as will amaze
posterity: our brave General lead on the troops to the hills
above-mentioned, and was the first man that began to clime it; the men
followed their leader with the utmost alacrity, and at length ascended
the summit: as soon as they were formed the enemy advanced, and sent a
party to the bottom of the hill to cut off our retreat, but they were
themselves cut off by the troops that remained below. Those above being
attacked by the enemy, had reserved their fire till the French advanced
within forty yards of them, then made a general discharge, which threw
the enemy into confusion; our people improved the advantage, and with
their bayonets pushed them over the river St. Charles, and into the
town: this success was dearly purchased by the loss of our brave
General, who was wounded in the beginning of the action, and died soon
after, but not before he had the satisfaction of being told the day was
ours. I die contented then the hero cry’d, my life was due to my
country, happy if I have been the means of adding conquest and glory to
it: he died with calmness, and closed a well-spent life by an action
which throws a lustre upon the arms of Britain; like the old Theban, he
died and conquered: the affliction of the army best speaks his merit; he
was the sincere friend, the gentleman, and the soldier: at a time of
life when many have but the command of a company, he had raised himself
by his merit almost to the top of his profession: it is to be hoped his
grateful country will decree those honours to his breathless corps, as
living he would undoubtedly have received.
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