two young children she had had by him, and imprinted the sign of the
cross upon their brow--“It is better, my children,” said she, with
the tears streaming from her eyes, “it is better for you to die by my
hands than by those of our pitiless enemies, or that you should be
reserved for infamous pleasures, more cruel than death.” Frantic with
grief and rage, she seized a knife, slaughtered them, and threw their
bodies into the fire; then clothing herself in the garments of her
lover, stained with his blood, with his sabre in her hand, she rushed
to the breach, killed the first Turk who opposed her, wounded several
others, and died fighting with the bravery of a hero. The ill success
of so many assaults rendered Soliman furious. He ordered Mustapha to
be shot with arrows, and several other captains would have undergone
the same fate if they had not persuaded him that he might still succeed
in his undertaking. Incessant combats and attacks were carried on up
to the middle of winter. At length the Ottomans triumphed; Rhodes,
almost entirely destroyed, had no means of resistance left. Most of
the knights had been killed defending the fortifications. The grand
master, Villiers de l’Isle-Adam, seeing with the deepest grief that all
his resources were exhausted, felt that it would be madness to resist
longer. He resolved to surrender; but his persuasion that he who makes
the first proposals loses an advantage, made him positively determine
to wait till the Turks should propose capitulation. His project
succeeded. Deceived by the continued brave defence, the Turks were
ignorant of the real state of the place, and offered the besiegers more
honourable conditions than they might have expected. This famous isle,
which had been for nearly three centuries the bulwark of Christianity,
was wrested from the hands of its few surviving defenders, the wreck
of a society of heroes. As soon as the capitulation was signed,
Soliman entered the city for the purpose of expressing to l’Isle-Adam
his admiration of his noble defence. After a long conversation the
conqueror retired, saying, “Although I came here alone, do not imagine
I was without an escort; I had the parole of the grand master and the
faith of his knights, a security stronger than a whole army.” Soliman
did not abuse his victory. He treated the grand master generously; he
visited him, pitied him, and consoled him as that last of a race of
heroes deserved.
GAZA.
A.C. 332.
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