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〃Murray's Handbook。〃  He has gathered together; indeed; a store of

information; and must; to make his single volume; have gutted many

hundreds of guide…books。  How the Continental ciceroni must hate

him; whoever he is!  Every English party I saw had this infallible

red book in their hands; and gained a vast deal of historical and

general information from it。  Thus I heard; in confidence; many

remarkable anecdotes of Charles V。; the Duke of Alva; Count Egmont;

all of which I had before perceived; with much satisfaction; not

only in the 〃Handbook;〃 but even in other works。



The Laureate is among the English poets evidently the great

favorite of our guide: the choice does honor to his head and heart。

A man must have a very strong bent for poetry; indeed; who carries

Southey's works in his portmanteau; and quotes them in proper time

and occasion。  Of course at Waterloo a spirit like our guide's

cannot fail to be deeply moved; and to turn to his favorite poet

for sympathy。  Hark how the laureated bard sings about the

tombstones at Waterloo:





    〃That temple to our hearts was hallow'd now;

       For many a wounded Briton there was laid;

     With such for help as time might then allow;

       From the fresh carnage of the field conveyed。

     And they whom human succor could not save;

       Here; in its precincts; found a hasty grave。

     And here; on marble tablets; set on high;

       In English lines by foreign workmen traced;

     The names familiar to an English eye;

       Their brethren here the fit memorial placed;

     Whose unadorned inscriptions briefly tell

       THEIR GALLANT COMRADES' rank; and where they fell。

     The stateliest monument of human pride;

       Enriched with all magnificence of art;

     To honor chieftains who in victory died;

       Would wake no stronger feeling in the heart

     Than these plain tablets by the soldier's hand

       Raised to his comrades in a foreign land。〃





There are lines for you! wonderful for justice; rich in thought and

novel ideas。  The passage concerning their gallant comrades' rank

should be specially remarked。  There indeed they lie; sure enough:

the Honorable Colonel This of the Guards; Captain That of the

Hussars; Major So…and…So of the Dragoons; brave men and good; who

did their duty by their country on that day; and died in the

performance of it。



Amen。  But I confess fairly; that in looking at these tablets; I

felt very much disappointed at not seeing the names of the MEN as

well as the officers。  Are they to be counted for nought?  A few

more inches of marble to each monument would have given space for

all the names of the men; and the men of that day were the winners

of the battle。  We have a right to be as grateful individually to

any given private as to any given officer; their duties were very

much the same。  Why should the country reserve its gratitude for

the genteel occupiers of the army…list; and forget the gallant

fellows whose humble names were written in the regimental books?

In reading of the Wellington wars; and the conduct of the men

engaged in them; I don't know whether to respect them or to wonder

at them most。  They have death; wounds; and poverty in contemplation;

in possession; poverty; hard labor; hard fare; and small thanks。

If they do wrong; they are handed over to the inevitable provost…

marshal; if they are heroes; heroes they may be; but they remain

privates still; handling the old brown…bess; starving on the old

twopence a day。  They grow gray in battle and victory; and after

thirty years of bloody service; a young gentleman of fifteen; fresh

from a preparatory school; who can scarcely read; and came but

yesterday with a pinafore in to papa's dessertsuch a young

gentleman; I say; arrives in a spick…and…span red coat; and calmly

takes the command over our veteran; who obeys him as if God and

nature had ordained that so throughout time it should be。



That privates should obey; and that they should be smartly punished

if they disobey; this one can understand very well。  But to say

obey for ever and everto say that Private John Styles is; by some

physical disproportion; hopelessly inferior to Cornet Snooksto

say that Snooks shall have honors; epaulets; and a marble tablet

if he dies; and that Styles shall fight his fight; and have his

twopence a day; and when shot down shall be shovelled into a hole

with other Styleses; and so forgotten; and to think that we had in

the course of the last war some 400;000 of these Styleses; and some

10;000; say; of the Snooks sortStyles being by nature exactly as

honest; clever; and brave as Snooksand to think that the 400;000

should bear this; is the wonder!



Suppose Snooks makes a speech。  〃Look at these Frenchmen; British

soldiers;〃 says he; 〃and remember who they are。  Two…and…twenty

years since they hurled their King from his throne and murdered

him〃 (groans)。  〃They flung out of their country their ancient and

famous nobilitythey published the audacious doctrine of equality

they made a cadet of artillery; a beggarly lawyer's son; into an

Emperor; and took ignoramuses from the ranksdrummers and

privates; by Jove!of whom they made kings; generals; and

marshals!  Is this to be borne?〃  (Cries of 〃No! no!〃)  〃Upon them;

my boys! down with these godless revolutionists; and rally round

the British lion!〃



So saying; Ensign Snooks (whose flag; which he can't carry; is held

by a huge grizzly color…sergeant;) draws a little sword; and pipes

out a feeble huzza。  The men of his company; roaring curses at the

Frenchmen; prepare to receive and repel a thundering charge of

French cuirassiers。  The men fight; and Snooks is knighted because

the men fought so well。



But live or die; win or lose; what do THEY get?  English glory is

too genteel to meddle with those humble fellows。  She does not

condescend to ask the names of the poor devils whom she kills in

her service。  Why was not every private man's name written upon the

stones in Waterloo Church as well as every officer's?  Five hundred

pounds to the stone…cutters would have served to carve the whole

catalogue; and paid the poor compliment of recognition to men who

died in doing their duty。  If the officers deserved a stone; the

men did。  But come; let us away and drop a tear over the Marquis of

Anglesea's leg!



As for Waterloo; has it not been talked of enough after dinner?

Here are some oats that were plucked before Hougoumont; where grow

not only oats; but flourishing crops of grape…shot; bayonets; and

legion…of…honor crosses; in amazing profusion。



Well; though I made a vow not to talk about Waterloo either here or

after dinner; there is one little secret admission that one must

make after seeing it。  Let an Englishman go and see that field; and

he NEVER FORGETS IT。  The sight is an event in his life; and;

though it has been seen by millions of peaceable GENTSgrocers

from Bond Street; meek attorneys from Chancery Lane; and timid

tailors from PiccadillyI will wager that there is not one of them

but feels a glow as he looks at the place; and remembers that he;

too; is an Englishman。



It is a wrong; egotistical; savage; unchristian feeling; and that's

the truth of it。  A man of peace has no right to be dazzled by that

red…coated glory; and to intoxicate his vanity with those

remembrances of carnage and triumph。  The same sentence which tells

us that on earth there ought to be peace and good…will amongst men;

tells us to whom GLORY belongs。











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