The Story of Siena and San GimignanoGardner, Edmund G.
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The Story of Siena and San Gimignano
Gardner, Edmund G.
Art -- Italy -- Siena; San Gimignano (Italy) -- History; Siena (Italy) -- History
"The list of these useless mouths," writes Montluc, "I do assure you
amounted to four thousand and four hundred people, or more, which of all
the miseries and desolations that I have ever seen was the greatest my
eyes ever yet beheld, or that I believe I shall ever see again; for the
master was thereby necessitated to part with his servant, who had served
him long, the mistress with her maid, besides an infinite number of poor
people, who only lived by the sweat of their brows; which weeping and
desolation continued for three days together; and these poor wretches
were to go through the Enemy, who still beat them back again towards the
City, the whole camp continuing night and day in arms to that only end;
so that they drove them up to the very foot of the walls, that they
might the sooner consume the little bread we had left, and to see if the
City out of compassion to those miserable creatures would revolt. But
that prevailed nothing, though they lay eight days in this condition,
where they had nothing to eat but herbs and grass, and above the one
half of them perished, for the Enemy killed them, and very few escaped
away. There were a great many maids and handsome women, indeed, who
found means to escape, the Spaniards by night stealing them into their
quarters, for their own provision; but it was unknown to the Marquis,
for it had otherwise been death; and some strong and vigorous men also
forced their way, and escaped by night. But all those did not amount to
the fourth part, and all the rest miserably perished."
Even more horrible is the description given by Scipione Bargagli of the
fate of these hapless victims, inclosed between the walls of their
countrymen and the trenches of the foe, their bodies devoured by the
birds and starving dogs, who frequently returned to the city with the
skulls or bones.[129]
Treachery failed to induce a surrender, but the agony of the city had
become unendurable. When March came, there was not a drop of wine left
in Siena; all the horses but two, all the mules and asses and rats, had
been eaten; it was necessary to make costly sallies in order that the
women and children might pick grass and herbs outside the walls. The
ladies could no longer be recognised by their features. People fell dead
in the streets, and the trenches were brought up to the very gates. But
the imperial army had begun to suffer too, and there was nothing on the
ground for the horses to eat, from Montalcino to Siena and from Siena to
Florence.
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