Critical and Historical Essays — Volume 2Macaulay, Thomas Babington Macaulay, Baron
History
Critical and Historical Essays — Volume 2
Macaulay, Thomas Babington Macaulay, Baron
English literature -- History and criticism; Great Britain -- History
operation, in spite of the entreaties of his medical advisers, he would
set out on a journey. His figure was that of a skeleton. But his elastic
mind supported him under fatigues and sufferings which seemed sufficient
to bring the most robust man to the grave. Change of employment was as
necessary to him as change of place. He loved to dictate six or seven
letters at once. Those who had to transact business with him complained
that though he talked with great ability on every subject, he could
never be kept to the point. “Lord Peterborough,” said Pope, “would say
very pretty and lively things in his letters, but they would be rather
too gay and wandering; whereas, were Lord Bolingbroke to write to an
emperor, or to a statesman, he would fix on that point which was the
most material, would set it in the strongest and fiercest light, and
manage it so as to make it the most serviceable to his purpose.” What
Peterborough was to Bolingbroke as a writer, he was to Marlborough as
a general. He was, in truth, the last of the knights-errant, brave to
temerity, liberal to profusion, courteous in his dealings with enemies,
the Protector of the oppressed, the adorer of women. His virtues and
vices were those of the Round Table. Indeed, his character can hardly be
better summed up, than in the lines in which the author of that clever
little poem, Monks and Giants, has described Sir Tristram.=
```“His birth, it seems, by Merlin’s calculation,
```Was under Venus, Mercury, and Mars;
```His mind with all their attributes was mixed,
```And, like those planets, wandering and unfixed.=
```“From realm to realm he ran, and never staid:
```Kingdoms and crowns he won, and gave away:
```It seemed as if his labours were repaid
```By the mere noise and movement of the fray:
```No conquests or acquirements had he made;
```His chief delight was, on some festive day
```To ride triumphant, prodigal, and proud,
```And shower his wealth amidst the shouting crowd.=
```“His schemes of war were sudden, unforeseen,
```Inexplicable both to friend and foe;
```It seemed as if some momentary spleen
```Inspired the project, and impelled the blow;
```And most his fortune and success were seen
```With means the most inadequate and low;
```Most master of himself, and least encumbered,
```When overmatched, entangled, and outnumbered.”=
In June 1705, this remarkable man arrived in Lisbon with five thousand
Dutch and English soldiers. There the Archduke embarked with a large
train of attendants, whom Peterborough entertained magnificently during
the voyage at his own expense. From Lisbon the armament proceeded to
Gibraltar, and, having taken the Prince of Hesse Darmstadt on board,
steered towards the north-east along the coast of Spain.
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