Leonora D'Orco: A Historical RomanceJames, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
History
Leonora D'Orco: A Historical Romance
James, G. P. R. (George Payne Rainsford)
Italy -- History -- 1492-1559 -- Fiction
Here, as at Florence, the fouriers and harbingers of the monarch rode
on before the rest of the army, and passed rapidly through the ancient
streets filled with the memories of so many ages, marking out quarters
for the troops and lodgings for the king and his court. They took no
heed to triumphal arch, or broken statue, or ruined amphitheatre; but
they marked the faces of the populace who thronged the streets and
gathered thickly at the gates, and they saw a very different
expression on those countenances from that which had appeared amongst
the Tuscans. To the Romans Charles came as a deliverer, and an
occasional shout of gratulation burst from the people as the strange
horsemen passed. Hasty preparations only could be made, for the royal
army was close behind, and just after sunset on the last day of the
year 1494, the French army reached the gates of Rome. Those gates were
thrown wide open; and shout after shout burst from the multitude as
the men-at-arms poured in. Charles himself was at their head, armed
cap-à-pie; "with his lance upon his thigh," says an eye-witness, "as
if prepared for battle." The drums beat, the trumpet sounded; and
every tenth man of the army carried a torch casting its red glare upon
the dazzling arms and gorgeous surcoats of the cavalry, and upon the
eager but joyous faces round. Shout after shout burst from the
multitude; and thus, as a conqueror, Charles entered Rome.
CHAPTER XXI.
Rome, still grand even in her ruin, was in the hands of Charles of
France. He had never in his life seen a stroke stricken in actual
warfare, except at the insignificant town of Vivizano; he had never
made a conquest more important than that of a village, nor obtained a
victory over more than a score or two of men, and yet he felt himself
almost on a par with Charlemagne when he stood in Rome exercising all
the powers of an emperor. "He suited his corps de gardes and placed
his sentinels in the squares of the noble city," says Old Brantome,
"with many rounds and patrols, planted his courts of justice with
gallowses and whipping-posts in five or six places; requisitions were
made in his name; his edicts and ordonnances were cried and published
with the sound of the trumpet as in Paris. Go find me a King of France
who has ever done such things, except Charlemagne; and even he, I
think, proceeded not with an authority so proud and imperious."
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