history of friedrich ii of prussia v 19-第18部分
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meshwork of meres and straggling lakes; two of them in the burnt Village itself; no passing of these except on narrow isthmuses; which necessitate change of rank and re…change; and our Left Wing cannot; with all its industry; 〃march up;〃 that is; arrive at the enemy in fighting line; without the painfulest delays。
And then the getting forward of our cannon! On the Muhlberg itself the seventy…two Russian guns; 〃owing to difference of calibre;〃 or artillery…men know what; cannot be used by us: a few light guns; Tempelhof to one of them; a poor four in all; with perhaps 100 shot to each; did; by the King's order; hasten to the top of the Muhlberg; and never did Tempelhof see a finer chance for artillery than there。 Soft sloping ground; with Russians simmering ahead of you; all the way down to Kunersdorf; a mile long: by horizontal pointing; you had such reboundings (RICOCHETS); and carried beautiful execution! Tempelhof soon spent his hundred shots: but it was not at once that any of our sixty heavy guns could be got up thither。 Twelve horses to each: fancy it; and what baffling delays here and elsewhere;and how the Russian whirlpool was settling more and more; in the interim! And had; in part; settled; in part; got through to the rear; and been replaced by fresh troops!
Friedrich's activities; and suppressed and insuppressible impatiences in this interval; are also conceivable; though not on record for us。 The swiftest of men; tied down; in this manner; with the blaze of perfect victory ahead; were the moments NOT running out! Slower or faster; he thinks (I suppose); the victory is his; and that he must possess his soul till things do arrive。 It was in one and more of those embargoed intervals that he wrote to Berlin 'Preuss; ii。 212 n。' (which is waiting; as if for life or death; the issue of this scene; sixty miles distant): 〃Russians beaten; rejoice with me!〃 Four successive couriers; I believe; with messages to that effect; and at last a Fifth with dolefully contrary news!
In proportion as the cannon and other necessaries gradually got in; the Fight flamed up from its embers more aud more: and there ensued;the Russians being now ranked again (fronting eastward now) 〃in many lines;〃 and very fierce;a second still deadlier bout; Friedrich furiously diligent on their front and right flank; Finck; from the Alder Waste; battering and charging (uphill; and under difficulties from those Flosses and single Bridges) on their left flank。 This too; after long deadly efforts on the Prussian part; ended again clearly in their favor; their enemies broken a second time; and driven not only out of Kunersdorf and the Kuhgrund; but some say almost to the foot of the Judenberg;what can only be very partially true。 Broken portions of the Russian left flank;some of Finck's people; in their victorious wrath; may have chased these very far: but it is certain the general Russian mass rallied again a long way short of the Judenberg;though; the ground being all obliterated by the rabbits and the winds; nobody can now know with exactitude where。
And indeed the Battle; from this point onwards; becomes blurred and confused to us; only its grosser features visible henceforth。 Where the 〃Big Spitzberg〃 was (so terribly important soon); nobody can now tell me; except from maps。 London's motions too are obscure; though important。 I believe his grenadiers had not yet been in the fire; but am certain they are now come out of Big Hollow; fresh for the rescue; and have taken front rank in this Second Rally that is made。 Loudon's Cavalry Loudon himself has in hand; and waits with them in a fit place。 He has 18;000 fresh men; and an eye like few others on a field of war。 Loudon's 18;000 are fresh: of the Prussians that can by no means be said。 I should judge it must be 3 of the afternoon。 The day is windless; blazing; one of the hottest August days; and 〃nobody; for twelve hours past; could command a drink of water:〃 very fresh the poor Prussians cannot be! They have done two bouts of excellent fighting; tumbled the Russians well back; stormed many batteries; and taken in all 180 cannon。
At this stage; it appears; Finck and many Generals; Seidlitz among the others; were of opinion that; in present circumstances; with troops so tired; and the enemy nearly certain to draw off; if permitted; here had been enough for one day; and that there ought to be pause till to…morrow。 Friedrich knew well the need of rest; but Friedrich; impatient of things half…done; especially of Russians half…beaten; would not listen to this proposal; which was reckoned upon him as a grave and tragic fault; all the rest of his life; though favorable judges; who were on the ground; Tempelhof for one; 'Tempelhof; iii。 194。' are williug to prove that pausing hereat the point we had really got to; a little beyond the Kuhgrund; namely; and not a couple of miles westward; at the foot of the Jew Hill; where vague rumor puts uswas not feasible or reasonable。 Friedrich considers with himself; 〃Our left wing has hardly yet been in fire!〃 calls out the entire left wing; foot and horse: these are to emerge from their meshwork of Lakes about Kunersdorf; and bear a hand along with us on the Russian front here;especially to sweep away that raging Battery they have on the Big Spitzberg; and make us clear of it。 The Big Spitzberg lies to south and ahead of the Russian right as now ranked; fatally covers their right flank; and half ruins the attack in front。 Big Spitzberg is blown irrecognizable in our time; but it was then an all…important thing。
The left…wing Infantry thread their lake…labyrinth; the soonest possible; have to rank again on the hither side; under a tearing fire from that Spitzberg; can then at last; and do; storm onwards; upwards; but cannot; with their best efforts; take the Spitzberg: and have to fall back under its floods of tearing case…shot; and retire out of range。 To Friedrich's blank disappointment: 〃Try it you; then; Seidlitz; you saved us at Zorndorf!〃 Seidlitz; though it is an impossible problem to storm batteries with horse; does charge in for the Russian flank; in spite of its covering battery: but the torrents of grape…shot are insufferable; the Seidlitz people; torn in gaps; recoil; whirl round; and do not rank again till beyond the Lakes of Kunersdorf。 Seidlitz himself has got wounded; and has had to be carried away。
And; in brief; from this point onwards all goes aback with the Prussians more and more。 Repeated attempts on that Spitzberg battery prove vain; to advance without it is impossible。 Friedrich's exertions are passionate; almost desperate; rallying; animating; new…ordering; everywhere in the hottest of the fire。 〃Thrice he personally led on the main attack。〃 He has had two horses shot down under him; mounting a third; this too gets a bullet in an artery of the neck; and is about falling; when two Adjutants save the King。 In his waistcoat…pocket some small gold case (ETUI) has got smitten flat by a bullet; which would otherwise have ended matters。 The people about him remonstrate on such exposure of a life beyond value; he answers curtly; 〃We must all of us try every method here; to win the Battle: I; like every other; must stand to my duty here!〃 These; and a second brief word or two farther on; are all of articulate that we hear from him this day。
Friedrich's wearied battalions here on the Heights; while the Spitzberg to left goes so ill; fight desperately; but cannot prevail farther; and in spite of Friedrich's vehement rallyings and urgings; gradually lose ground;back at last to Kunersdorf and the Kuhgrund again。 The Loudon grenadiers; and exclaimed masses of fresh Russians; are not to be broken; but advance and advance。 Fancy the panting death…labors; and spasmodic toilings and bafflings; of those poor Prussians and their King! Nothing now succeeding; the death…agony now come; all hearts growing hopeless; only one heart still seeing hope。 The Spitzberg is impossible; tried how often I know not。 Finck; from the Alder Waste; with his Infantry; attacks; and again attacks; without success: 〃Let the Cavalry go round; then; and try there。 Seidlitz we have not; you Eugen of Wurtemberg lead them!〃 Eugen leads them (cuirassiers; or we will forget what); round by the eastern end of the Muhlberg; then westward; along the Alder Waste; finally southward; against the Russian flank; himself foremost; and at the gallop for charging:Eugen; 〃looking round; finds his men all gone;〃 and has to gallop the other way; gets wounded to boot。 Puttkammer; with Hussars; then tried it; Puttkammer was shot dead; and his Hussars too could do nothing。
Back; slowly back; go the Prussians generally; nothing now succeeds with them。 Back to the Kuhgrund again; fairly over the steep brow there; the Russians serrying their ranks atop; rearranging their many guns。 There; once more; rose frightful struggle; desperate attempt by the fordone Prussians to retake that Height。 〃Lasted fifteen minutes; line to line not fifty yards asunder;〃 such musketry;our last cartridges withal。 Ardent Prussian parties trying to storm up; few ever getting to the top; none ever standing there alive one minute。 This was the death…agony of the Battle。 Loudon; waiting behind the Spitzberg; dashes forward now; towards the Kuhgrund and our Left Flank。 At sight of which a universal feeling shivers through the Prussian heart; 〃Hope ended; then!〃 and their solid ranks rustle everywhere; and melt into one wild deluge; ebbing from the place as fast as it can。
It is towards six o'clock; the sweltering Sun is now fallen low and veiled; gray evening sinking over those wastes。 〃N'Y A…T…IL DONC PAS UN BOUGRE DE BOULET QUI PUISSE M'ATTEINDREE (Is there no one b of a ball that can reach me; then)?〃 exclaimed Friedrich in despair。 Such a day he had never thought to see。 The pillar of the State; the Prussian Army itself; gone to chaos in this manner。 Friedrich still passionately struggles; exhorts; commands; entreats even with tears; 〃Children; don't forsake me; in this pinch (KINDER; VERLASSET HEUTE MICH; EUREN KONIG; EUREN VATER; NICHT)!〃 'Kriele; p。 169。'but all ears are deaf。 On the Muhlberg one regiment still stood by their guns; covering the retreat。 But the retreat is more and more a flight; 〃no Prussian Army was ever