"MY DEAREST SISTER,--The French have just laid hold of Friesland;
are about to pass the Weser; they have instigated the Swedes
to declare war against me; the Swedes are sending 17,000 men
into Pommern; will be burthensome to Stralsund and the poor
country-people mainly, having no captain over them but a
hydra-headed National Palaver at home, and a Long-pole with cocked
hat on it here at hand. The Russians have besieged Memel; Lehwald
has them on his front and in his rear. The troops of the Reich,
from your plain of Furth yonder, are also about to emerge. All
this will force me to evacuate Bohemia so soon as that crowd of
enemies gets into motion. I am firmly resolved on the extremest
efforts to save my country. We shall see if Fortune will take a
new thought, or if she will entirely turn her back upon me. Happy
the moment when I took to training myself in philosophy! There is
nothing else that can sustain the soul in a situation like mine. I
spread out to you, dear sister, the detail of my sorrows; if these
things regarded myself only I could stand it with composure; but I
am bound guardian of the safety and happiness of a people which
has been put under my charge. There lies the sting of it, and I
shall have to reproach myself with every fault, if, by any delay
or over-haste, I occasion the smallest accident; all the more as,
at present, any fault may be capital.
"What a business! Here is the liberty of Germany, and that
Protestant cause for which so much blood has been shed; here are
those two great interests again at stake, and the pinch of this
huge game is such that an entirely unlucky quarter of an hour may
establish over Germany the tyrannous dominion of the House of
Austria for ever! I am in the case of a traveller who sees himself
surrounded and ready to be assassinated by a troop of cut-throats
who intend to share his spoils. Since the League of Cambria, there
is no example of such a conspiracy as that infamous triumvirate
now forms against me. Was it ever seen before that three great
princes laid plot in concert to destroy a fourth, who had done
nothing against them? I have not had the least quarrel either with
France or with Russia, still less with Sweden. If, in common life,
three citizens took it into their heads to fall upon their
neighbour and burn his house about him, they very certainly, by
sentence of tribunal, would be broken on the wheel. What! and will
sovereigns, who maintain these tribunals and these laws in their
States, give such example to their subjects? Happy, my dear
sister, is the obscure man whose good sense, from youth upwards,
has renounced all sorts of glory; who, in his safe, low place, has
none to envy him, and whose fortune does not excite the cupidity
of scoundrels!
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