And sweep from the land cach plundering band? And they, of the two, are far the more numerous : To crouch at our feet, to serve us, and humour us― But because we combine in one terrible' mass? FIRST YAGER. You are right, boy!-all power in the Aggregate lies; A truth not hid from the Friedlander neither, When eight years ago he brought under the eyes Of the Kaiser the whole of the army together. "Twelve thousand," 'twas told him, "they must not exceed." "Pooh!-twelve," said the Duke, "I never can feed But let me have sixty thousand, and see If they're not as well quartered as troops can be." So the Kaiser agreed to shell out the shiners ; And in double quick time we were all Wallensteiners. SERJEANT-MAJOR. No doubt. For example, unsheath your brand And lop the least finger off my hand, Do you think that in lopping that finger away You have robbed my hand of all strength and worth, So is it with these eight thousand horse And then we may dine with Duke Humphrey instead In short, we and ours will all go to pot, For, who is to stand to us? How can we build Put the case look at us, as we are at this hour! Though of different climes, as I'll shew you.-Dragoon, FIRST DRAGOON. Old Ireland, my hearty! Slap that down for me. And you, as I take it, are-one a Walloon, FIRST CUIRASSIER.. O! deuce a know I know from whom I am sprung ; FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. I come from Buchau, by the blue Feder Sea. SERJEANT-MAJOR, (to the second Harquebussier.) And you, neighbour, yonder there? SECOND HARQUEBUSSIER. I am a Swiss. SERJEANT-MAJOR, (to the first Yager.) And you, from what part of the land are you, Yager? : FIRST YAGER. 'Twas Wismar gave birth to my people and me. SERJEANT-MAJOR. And you and I, Trumpeter, we are from Eger. And combined by one blast from the trumpet's mouth, Would have dreamed we thus met from north and from south, SECOND YAGER. To me such a view is new, I confess ; FIRST CUIRASSIER. The Serjeant-Major is right! There's a most SUTLERESS. A plot? a conspiracy? Ach! mein Gott! SERJEANT-MAJOR. Yes, yes! we shall soon be all bankrupts here. I happen to know of some officers who Are paying their men from their own privy purse, Expecting their cash, with fat interest too, In the end :-now these, when the Duke falls, of course, Will find it, I'm thinking, a cursèd bad job. Well, comrades, here's matter, no doubt, to scare us; They will not, they dare not overbear us If we only stand out and combine as one man. SECOND YAGER. We'll not go a-tramping, the Lord knows whither : FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. My friends, you should ponder this well at your leisure. 'Tis the Kaiser's own order-his high will and pleasure. TRUMPETER. A fig for the Kaiser! He's nothing to us. FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. Come, come, my good fellow, you mustn't talk thus. TRUMPETER. I say but the truth, and what's doubted by none. FIRST YAGER. 'Tis too true for a ballad: the Kaiser did govern, SERJEANT-MAJOR. Yes, that's the condition he holds office on. He has absolute power, without shackle or bar, FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. He has great prerogatives-fearful powers- SERJEANT-MAJOR. Not quite as much, because Wallenstein FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. Ay, ay, friend; but that was in witness that he FIRST YAGER. What! wore he his hat and the Emperor by? Confoundedly strange, if true, say I! SERJEANT-MAJOR. (putting his hand in his pocket and producing a coin.) If you think that I color the truth overmuch, Perhaps you'll believe what you see and touch. Whose image and title are stamped on this ore? SUTLERESS. Shew here:-I protest, there is Wallenstein's face! SERJEANT-MAJOR. And pray, let me ask, what would you have more? Has he not, like a prince, his own lieges and land? In that which you state we all agree; TRUMPETER. And that I deny, and deny to your face. Here nine or ten months have rolled over and we Our FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER (sharply.) pay is in pretty good hands, I suppose. FIRST CUIRASSIER. Peace, gentlemen! peace! Would you finish with blows? It is best in the end for both vassal and lord SECOND YAGER. All ancient potentates, Tyrant and Kaiser,* When the army was kept in regular pay. FIRST CUIRASSIER. Let the soldier, then, feel his own rank and place! BOTH YAGERS. Yes! Honor is dearer than Life!-nothing's clearer. FIRST CUIRASSIER. It is one thing to fight, and another to labour : You can't make a ploughshare or spade of the sabre. He wearily marches through strange and far lands. The festal hamlet, the meadowy green, The clustering vines and the harvest garlands Are things he can only remotely survey. Where, then, is his pleasure, or what can he treasure? His self-respect is his single stay; And he must have something he calls his own, FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. 'Tis a dolorous life, God knows! to inherit. FIRST CUIRASSIER. Not so!-for myself, at least, I prefer it. I have seen Priest, Merchant, Mechanic and Ritter,† Let those who seek titles and ribbons and honors I cannot go partners with any of these; FIRST YAGER. Bravo! you speak like a Trojan, my lad! FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. So, then, you think it exceedingly pleasant FIRST CUIRASSIER. Comrade!-the times are hard and sad; Though a soldier I can and will be a man! To be trod on myself, without first knowing wherefore! FIRST HARQUEBUSSIER. And whose is the fault, except our own, If we look for subsistence away from the Throne? Here are sixteen years of war, hardship and dole, And the burgher and peasant must still pay the whole. FIRST CUIRASSIER. My friend, the good God who rules over Earth's ball, Some clamour for sun; more wish he were set; Tread down the dear form in the bloody dust. FIRST YAGER. But now, friends, seeing a crisis is come, Peace will come, and that soon-ere a man can say Trapstick! What then will the soldier's calling avail ? We shall all, when the peasant rewields his crabstick, Be dragging the devil again by the tail. Here are we in thousands; why should we be mute? We have now got the ball, for once, at our foot; FIRST YAGER. A blue look-out! But it never shall be! SECOND YAGER, Yes, let us confer-let us settle things here. |