The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. I.Bird, Robert Montgomery
History
The Infidel; or, the Fall of Mexico. Vol. I.
Bird, Robert Montgomery
Mexico -- History -- Conquest, 1519-1540 -- Fiction
it seemed, on a background of mountains of the purest azure, was enough
of itself to engross the admiration of a looker-on, had there not been
presented, hard by, a scene still more singular and romantic.
A train of warriors, artificers and labourers, the latter bending under
such burthens as had never before descended to the verge of Tezcuco, was
seen passing, at a little distance, towards the city, into which, as was
denoted by a sudden explosion of artillery and the blast of trumpets on
the top of the pyramid, the leaders were just entering, while the rear
of the procession, extending for miles, and winding like some mighty
snake, over hill and meadow, was lost among distant forests.
The martial salutation from the town was answered by the whole train
with a yell, filling the air, and causing the distant hills and lakes to
tremble with the reverberation. In this, the ear might detect, besides
the war-cry of Indians, "Tlascala, Tlascala!" the not less piercing
shouts of Spaniards, "In the name of God and Santiago!" as well as the
flourish of bugles, scattered at intervals among the train. If the broad
Sea of Anahuac trembled at the sound, it was with good reason; for the
clamour of triumph indicated the approach of those unknown naval
engines, which were to plough its undefiled bosom, and convert every
billow into the vassal of the stranger. On the shoulders of eight
thousand Tlascalans, were borne the materials for the construction of
thirteen brigantines, with which the unconquerable Spaniard, capable of
every expedient, meditated the complete investment and the certain
reduction of Tenochtitlan. The iron, the sails, and cordage of that
fleet which he had caused to be broken up and sunk in the harbour of
Vera Cruz, were added to planks, spars, and timbers from the sierras of
Tlascala, and to pitch and rosin from the _pinales_, or pine-forests, of
Huexotzinco,--a gloomy and broken desert, notorious, in the present day,
as the haunt of bandits, the most brutal and merciless in the world.
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