The memoirs of Philip de Commines, Lord of Argenton, Volume 2 (of 2) : $b Containing the histories of Louis XI. and Charles VIII. Kings of France, and of Charles the Bold, Duke of Burgundy. To which is added the Scandalous Chronicle, or, secret history of Louis XI., by Jean de Troyes.Commynes, Philippe de
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The memoirs of Philip de Commines, Lord of Argenton, Volume 2 (of 2) : $b Containing the histories of Louis XI. and Charles VIII. Kings of France, and of Charles the Bold, Duke of Burgundy. To which is added the Scandalous Chronicle, or, secret history of Louis XI., by Jean de Troyes.
Commynes, Philippe de
France -- History -- House of Valois, 1328-1589
That night we had two great alarms, and all through our own negligence,
in not having taken the same precautions to secure ourselves against
the incursions of the Estradiots, as we used to do against the light
horse; for twenty of our men-at-arms, with their archers, would easily
have stopped two hundred of them; but they were new to us then. We had
great rains that night also, and such claps of thunder and lightning, as
if heaven and earth were coming together, or that this was an omen of
some impending mischief. But we were at the foot of great mountains, in
a hot country, and in the height of the summer, so that the thing was
natural enough; however, it was very terrible, and our consternation was
increased by our enemies being so numerous before us, and our having no
possibility to pass without fighting them, which must be done to our
great disadvantage; for our army was but small, not amounting to above
nine thousand men in the whole; and of these, I believe, two thousand
were servants, and such as followed the camp, without reckoning pages and
footmen belonging to the officers.
CH. X.—The Arrangement of the two Armies for the Battle of Fornovo.—1495.
On Monday morning, the 6th of July, in the year 1495, by seven o’clock,
the noble king mounted on horseback, and called for me several times:
I came to him, and found him completely armed, and mounted upon the
best horse I ever saw in my life. The horse was called Savoy, of the
Bressian breed, and had been given him, according to common report, by
Charles, Duke of Savoy. It was a black horse, with but one eye, of no
extraordinary stature, but tall enough for him that was to ride him. This
young prince seemed that day quite another person than what one would
take him to have been by his nature, proportion, and complexion. He was
exceeding bashful, especially in speaking, and is so to this day; and no
wonder, for he had been brought up in great awe, and in the company of
inferior people; but now, being mounted on his horse, his eyes sparkled
with fire, his complexion was fresh and lively, and all his words showed
wisdom and discretion,—so that I could not but believe the predictions of
Friar Jerome (and I thought of them at that time) when he told me that
God would conduct him, as it were, by the hand, and that he should meet
with some difficulties in his return to his own dominions, but that he
should overcome them all, and gain immortal honour by it. The king told
me that if those people wished to treat, I might go treat with them; and
the Cardinal being by, he nominated him to go along with me, and also the
Marshal de Gié, who at that time was in a violent passion, occasioned
by a dispute between the Counts of Narbonne and Guise, both of whom
pretended to the command of the van that day. I replied, “Sire, I shall
observe your commands; but I never saw two great armies so near without
fighting before they parted.”
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