The Draytons and the Davenants : $b A story of the Civil WarsCharles, Elizabeth Rundle
History
The Draytons and the Davenants : $b A story of the Civil Wars
Charles, Elizabeth Rundle
Great Britain -- History -- Civil War, 1642-1649 -- Fiction
"'It is now a time to speak,' he said, 'or for ever hold the tongue.
The important occasion now is no less than to save a nation out of a
bleeding, nay, almost dying condition, which the long continuance of
this war hath already brought it into; so that without a more speedy,
vigorous, effectual prosecution of the war--casting off all lingering
proceedings like those of soldiers of fortune beyond sea to spin out
a war--we shall make the kingdom weary of us, and hate the name of a
Parliament.
"'For what do the enemy say? Nay, what do many that were friends at
the beginning of the Parliament? Even this, that the members of both
Houses have got great places and commands, and the sword into their
hands, and what by interest in Parliament, what by power in the army,
will perpetually continue themselves in grandeur, and not permit the
war speedily to end, lest their own power should determine with it.
This that I speak here to our own faces, is but what others do utter
abroad behind our backs. I am far from reflecting on any. I know
the worth of those commanders. Members of both Houses who are still
in power; but if I may speak my conscience without reflection on any,
I do conceive if the army is not put into another method, and the war
more vigorously prosecuted, the people can bear the war no longer,
and will enforce you to a dishonourable peace.
"'But this I would recommend to your prudence. Not to insist upon
any complaint or oversight of any commander-in-chief upon any
occasion whatsoever, for as I must acknowledge myself guilty of
oversights, so I know they can rarely be avoided in military affairs.
Therefore, waiving a strict inquiry into the issues of these things,
let us apply ourselves to the remedy, which is most necessary. And I
hope we have such true English hearts, and zealous affections towards
the general weal of our mother-country, as no members of either House
will scruple to _deny_ themselves and their own private interests for
the public good, nor account it to be a dishonour done to them,
whatever the Parliament shall resolve upon in this weighty matter.'
"Another member followed and said,--
"'Whatever be the cause, two summers are passed over, but we are not
saved. Our victories (the price of blood invaluable) so gallantly
gotten, and (which is more pity) so graciously bestowed, seem to have
been put into a bag with holes; what we won one time, we lost
another; the treasure is exhausted, the country wasted, a summer's
victory has proved but a winter's story; the game, however, shut up
with autumn, was to be played again the next spring, as if the blood
that had been shed were only to manure the field of war for a more
plentiful crop of contention. Men's hearts have failed them with the
observation of these things.'
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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