The Constable De BourbonAinsworth, William Harrison
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The Constable De Bourbon
Ainsworth, William Harrison
Bourbon, Charles, duc de, 1490-1527 -- Fiction
The defence of the city had been committed by the Pontiff' to Renzo da
Ceri, who persuaded himself that he could resist Bourbon as successfully
at Rome as he had done at Marseilles. Besides the garrison of the Castle
of Saint Angelo, and the Pope's Swiss guard, there were in Rome at the
time about two thousand arquebussiers, and a small troop of cavalry. The
walls and fortifications were for the most part in good order, and well
supplied with ordnance, and as it was known that Bourbon was entirely
without artillery, and almost without munitions, it was not deemed
likely he could take the city by assault. Renzo's confidence was,
therefore, excusable. But he was wrong. Bourbon had now an army with him
whom no walls could keep out.
On arriving before Rome, Bourbon placed his army between the Janiculum
Hill and the Vatican, and he had no sooner taken up this position than
he sent Pomperant with a trumpet to summon the Pope to surrender the
city.
Presenting himself at the ancient Porta Flaminia, which was succeeded,
some half a century later, by the Porta del Popolo, Pomperant caused the
trumpeter to sound his clarion thrice, and in the name of the Constable
de Bourbon summoned the Sovereign Pontiff' to surrender the city.
Response was immediately made in haughty terms by Renzo da Ceri, who
ordered Pomperant to retire or he would fire upon him, and the latter
accordingly withdrew.
Bourbon expected no other answer, but on receiving it he gave immediate
orders that the city should be assaulted on the following morning at
daybreak.
At eventide, Bourbon, attended by the Prince of Orange and Pomperant,
surveyed the city from the Monte Mario. After a careful examination of
the walls, which then formed a circuit of more than five leagues, he
decided on making the assault at different points of the Aurelian Wall
between the Janiculum Hill and the Vatican. This being settled, he rode
back towards the camp.
As yet not a single gun had been fired on either side, for the Pope had
ordered his general not to precipitate matters by opening fire from the
Castle of Saint Angelo upon the enemy. But the cannon were all shotted,
and the sentinels with their arquebusses on the shoulder, were pacing to
and fro on the ramparts.
When Bourbon returned to the camp, he called together the men, and thus
addressed them:
“Captains and brave soldiers! fortune has at last brought us to the city
we have so ardently desired to reach. Rome is before you. On the other
side of those old walls countless treasures await you. But you must
fight hard to win the treasures. The walls must be scaled, since we have
no cannon to breach them.”
“We will do it, noble general,” cried the men. “We need no breach.”
“I myself will lead the assault,” continued Bourbon, “and will show you
how to take the city.”
“We will follow, fear not! Vive Bourbon!” shouted the soldiers.
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