The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836Various
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The Southern Literary Messenger, Vol. II., No. 9, August, 1836
Various
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Prussia had been humbled, almost annihilated in the battle of Jena;
one Prussian fortress after the other surrendered, except Colberg on
the Baltic. She retained what is called in German military language,
her maiden reputation. Nettelbeck, an old sea captain and Major
Schill, contributed most by their patriotic exertions, to the holding
out of this place against the French, who overflooded all the Prussian
provinces. Schill had been seriously wounded in the battle at
Auerstædt, near Jena; but this did not prevent him from collecting
some scattered infantrists and cavalrists and forming them into a
corps, motley from without, but unanimous within. He restored to them
confidence, and from the rallying of this small band must be dated,
perhaps, the regeneration of Prussia. Schill's perseverance and the
brave obstinacy of Colberg altogether, had a good effect upon
Königsberg, whither the king and queen had fled, and a powerful one
upon the whole kingdom. The mere idea—there is one spot at least,
where the sweeping eagles of Napoleon have not been able to
perch—became a moral rallying point for the stunned hearts of the
Prussians. Schill was made lieutenant colonel, and he had the honor of
being the first Prussian soldier that returned to the capital.
The effect of the misfortune which had befallen the royal house, was
not that of alienating the subjects from the afflicted king and his
beautiful consort. During the seven years war, the Prussians had
become proud of their name; the government under Frederick William II,
had certainly done much to cool all attachment of the people; now,
after the disaster of Frederick William III, who was universally known
to love justice, every one felt again strongly attached to the
government, the country, the name of Prussia. The French, at whose
hands the people received such galling insult and grinding oppression,
were hated—calmly, thoroughly hated. No wonder then that the
inhabitants of Berlin prepared for this day in the spring of 1808 as
for a great festival. My father considered it so with the rest.
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