On May 20 Lebzeltern went for the last time to the Vescovado, to take
leave of the august prisoner within its walls.
[Illustration: PIUS THE SEVENTH. Photo by Levy et ses freres
after the painting in the Louvre, by David.]
On this last occasion of their meeting at Savona, the diplomatist found
Pius VII in a very strange frame of mind. Not by any means inclined to
withdraw the concessions he had made in the previous interview with
Lebzeltern, but only regretting them bitterly; hoping they might not
satisfy Napoleon, and so be rejected by him. On Lebzeltern’s presenting
for his consideration a written outline of the concessions in question,
the Pontiff, after considering them a little while, rose suddenly from
his chair and spoke as follows:
“I have made known to you, Lebzeltern, many of my most secret thoughts
and sentiments which I would never have entrusted to another living
man except my confessor; and I do not regret it because I am perfectly
certain that you will never abuse the confidence I have placed in you.
Nevertheless, please bear in mind that I only authorize you to report
of me to Napoleon and Metternich what I am now going to tell you, and
which is just what you yourself have seen and heard—that I am perfectly
resigned to God’s will regarding me, and that I humbly place my cause
in His hands. Say that no consideration of any kind shall induce me to
disobey my conscience and the Divine law. Tell them that I am calm and
serene, and that all I ask of the Emperor—for whom I only hope and pray
that he may be granted the grace to make his peace with our holy mother
the Church—is that he will allow me the means of communicating freely
with the faithful, and that he will no longer deprive them of the
services of their father and servant. Tell the Emperor that I entreat
him to remember that the glory of this world is in itself no passport
to heaven; that, albeit I yearn with all my heart to be reconciled
with him, yet that I will never be so at the price of my conscience.
Assure him very earnestly that I have not the smallest personal feeling
against him; that I forgive him with my whole heart all that he has
done to me; and that nothing could hurt me more than that he should
imagine me capable of harbouring resentments—which in themselves
are forbidden by God and have no place either in my heart or in my
inclination.”
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