proceed to an immediate assault; he urged his suit in the name of
Christ, of whom he declared himself the interpreter. The Crusaders,
who had neither ladders nor machines of war, gave themselves up to the
counsels of the pious hermit, and believed that their courage and their
good swords would suffice to overthrow the ramparts of the Saracens.
The leaders, who had seen such prodigies enacted by the valour and
enthusiasm of the Christian soldiers, and who had not forgotten the
prolonged miseries of the siege of Antioch, yielded without difficulty
to the impatience of the army; in addition to which, the sight of
Jerusalem had exalted the spirits of the Crusaders, and rendered the
least credulous hopeful that God would second their bravery by miracles.
At the first signal, the Christian army advanced in good order towards
the ramparts. Never, say historians, was so much ardour witnessed in
the soldiers of the Cross; some, serried in close battalions, covered
themselves with their bucklers, which formed an impenetrable vault
over their heads, and gave their utmost efforts to shake the walls
with pikes and hammers; whilst others, ranged in long files, remained
at some distance, employing slings and cross-bows to drive away the
enemies from the ramparts. Boiling oil and pitch, immense stones and
enormous timbers, fell upon the first ranks of the Christians, without
stopping their labours. The outward wall had already crumbled beneath
their blows, but the interior wall presented an invincible object.
Escalade was the only means left. This bold method was attempted,
although they could only find one ladder long enough to reach the top
of the walls. The bravest mounted it, and fought hand to hand with the
Saracens, who were astonished at such audacity. The Crusaders would
most probably have entered Jerusalem that very day, if they had had
the necessary war instruments and machines; but the small number who
were able to attain the top of the walls could not maintain themselves
there. Bravery was useless; Heaven did not accord the miracles promised
by the hermit, and the Saracens at length forced the assailants to
retreat.
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