It is singular to hear, at the interval of more than a thousand years,
the same names of the cities which then became the possession of the
invaders, and to see the warlike movements of the present hour
following the track of the warriors of the sixth century. Alboin
conquered Milan by fear, and Pavia by famine; but the bold barbarian
disdained to reside in a city, however splendid, which had yielded
without a battle, and he fixed the Lombard throne in Pavia, which had
earned his respect by a siege of three years.
It is a striking illustration of the superiority of institutions to
climate, that the Lombard, even in Italy, continued the same bold,
restless, and resistless man of iron, which he had been in the barren
plains of Prussia, or on the stormy shores of the Baltic. With all the
luxuries of Italy to soften him, and even with all the fervours of an
Italian sun to subdue him into indolence, he was still the warrior,
the hunter, and the falconer. Leaving tillage to the degraded caste of
the Italian, he trained horses for war and the chase, in the famous
pastures bordering the Adriatic. He sent to his native Scandinavia for
the most powerful falcons; he trained the hound, that could tear down
alike the stag and the wolf; and prepared himself hourly by the chase
through the forests, which were now rapidly covering the depopulated
plains of Italy, for the hardships and enterprises of actual war. The
favourite distinctions of the Lombard noble were the hawk on the wrist
and the falchion by the side.
We now give a rapid sketch of the subsequent periods.
From the tenth century, when Germany assumed the form of a settled
state, its connexion with Italy was always exhibited in the shape of
mastery. The modern Italian character is evidently not made for
eminence in war. The hardships of German life, contrasted with the
easy indolence of Italy, have always given the Northern ploughman the
superiority over the vine-dresser of the South; and from the time when
Charlemagne first moved his men of mail over the Alps, Italy has been
a fair and feeble prize for German vigour and German intrepidity.
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