StoryTitle("caps", "The Battle of Morgarten") ?>
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Swiss people regard the battle of Morgarten as one
of the noblest events in their stirring history. The
small Swiss cantons, or Forest states, as they were
often called, there successfully withstood the might of
the powerful Austrians. It happened in this way: After
the death of Henry VII, King of Germany, there was much
confusion in central Europe, due to the fact that two
men had been elected to succeed him, Louis of Bavaria,
and Frederick the Handsome, of Austria. The Swiss
canton of Schwyz began to attack the Abbey of
Einsiedehn, which belonged to the Hapsburgs, of whom
Frederick was the head. The Austrian ruler protested,
and when he found that the rest of the Forest states
sided with Schwyz, he vowed he would crush them. He
gave command of his army to his brother, Duke Leopold,
and the Austrians marched into Switzerland late in the
autumn of 1315.
Duke Leopold divided his army, and sent one part of it,
under Count Otto of Strasburg, to break into
Unterwalden by the Brünig Pass. Two roads led from the
town of Zug to Schwyz, and Leopold, probably through
ignorance, chose the more difficult one for the troops
of his own command. On November 15th he reached Ægeri,
and marched along the shore of that
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lake, paying no attention to the enemy. He and his
noblemen held the Swiss peasants in the greatest scorn,
and his army was more like a hunting party than like
troops ready for battle. They reached Haselmatt, and
from there began to climb the steep, icy slopes of
Morgarten, heading towards Schornen.
As soon as the Austrians were hemmed in by the lake and
the mountains, an avalanche of boulders, rocks, and
tree trunks came pouring down on the dense masses of
soldiers. The Swiss peasants, few in number, knew that
country well, and were posted on a mountain ridge that
gave them complete command of the narrow pass of
Morgarten.
While the confused Austrians tried to keep their
footing the main Swiss army, from Schwyz and Uri,
appeared on the other side of the pass, and rushed down
upon their enemy. The Austrians were caught in a trap,
and the Swiss mowed them down with their halberds, a
weapon of their own invention.
In a short time the Austrian army was broken to pieces,
many rushed into the lake, and those who were left fled
back through the passes and out of the country. Otto of
Strasburg, when he heard of the retreat of Leopold,
turned back, and the forest country was soon free of
all invaders.
The battle of Morgarten has sometimes been called the
Swiss Thermopylæ, because a few men withstood such a
great army. It was the first of a long series of great
victories for the hardy mountain people, and showed
them how they might maintain their independence from
their vastly more powerful neighbors.
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The Swiss gave thanks to God for their victory, and
declared that the anniversary of the battle should be a
day of thanksgiving each year.
Morgarten itself is the name given to the pasture
slopes that descend to the southern end of the lake of
Ægeri in the canton of Zug. A monument to the victory
stands near the Haselmatt Chapel, some two miles from
the station at Sattel on the railroad line from Schwyz
to Zürich.
StoryTitle("caps", "The Battle of Morgarten") ?>
Felicia Dorothea Ihmans
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PoemLine("L0", "", "The wine-month shone in its golden prime,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And the red grapes clustering hung,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But a deeper sound, through the Switzer's clime,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Than the vintage-music, rung.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A sound, through vaulted cave,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "A sound, through echoing glen,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Like the hollow swell of a rushing wave;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "—'Twas the tread of steel-girt men.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And a trumpet, pealing wild and far,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "'Midst the ancient rocks was blown,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Till the Alps replied to that voice of war", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "With a thousand of their own.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And through the forest-glooms", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Flash'd helmets to the day,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And the winds were tossing knightly plumes,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Like the larch-boughs in their play.", "") ?>
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PoemLine("L0", "", "In Hasli's wilds there was gleaming steel,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "As the host of the Austrian pass'd;", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the Schreckhorn's rocks, with a savage peal,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Made mirth of his clarion's blast.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Up 'midst the Righi snows", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The stormy march was heard,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "With the charger's tramp, whence fire-sparks rose,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the leader's gathering word.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But a band, the noblest band of all,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Through the rude Morgarten strait,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With blazon'd streamers, and lances tall,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Moved onwards in princely state.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They came with heavy chains,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "For the race despised so long—", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "But amidst his Alp-domains,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The herdsman's arm is strong!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The sun was reddening the clouds of morn", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "When they entered the rock defile,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And shrill as a joyous hunter's horn", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Their bugles rung the while.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "But on the misty height,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where the mountain-people stood,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "There was stillness, as of night,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "When storms at distance brood.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "There was stillness, as of deep dead night,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And a pause—but not of fear,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "While the Switzers gazed on the gathering might", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Of the hostile shield and spear.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "On wound those columns bright", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Between the lake and wood,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "But they look'd not to the misty height", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where the mountain-people stood.", "") ?>
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PoemLine("L0", "", "The pass was fill'd with their serried power,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "All helm'd and mail-array'd,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And their steps had sounds like a thunder-shower", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "In the rustling forest-shade.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "There were prince and crested knight,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Hemm'd in by cliff and flood,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "When a shout arose from the misty height", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Where the mountain-people stood.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the mighty rocks came bounding down,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Their startled foes among,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With a joyous whirl from the summit thrown—", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Oh! the herdsman's arm is strong!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They came like lauwine hurl'd", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From Alp to Alp in play,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "When the echoes shout through the snowy world", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the pines are borne away.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "The fir-woods crash'd on the mountain-side,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And the Switzers rush'd from high,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "With a sudden charge, on the flower and pride", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Of the Austrian chivalry:", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Like hunters of the deer,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "They storm'd the narrow dell,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And first in the shock, with Uri's spear,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Was the arm of William Tell.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "There was tumult in the crowded strait,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "And a cry of wild dismay,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And many a warrior met his fate", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "From a peasant's hand that day!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the empire's banner then", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From its place of waving free,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Went down before the shepherd-men,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The men of the Forest-sea.", "") ?>
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PoemLine("L0", "", "With their pikes and massy clubs they brake", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "The cuirass and the shield,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the war-horse dash'd to the reddening lake", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "From the reapers of the field!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "The field—but not of sheaves—", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "Proud crests and pennons lay,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Strewn o'er it thick as the birch-wood leaves,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "In the autumn tempest's way.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "Oh! the sun in heaven fierce havoc view'd,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "When the Austrian turn'd to fly,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "And the brave, in the trampling multitude,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Had a fearful death to die!", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And the leader of the war", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "At eve unhelm'd was seen,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "With a hurrying step on the wilds afar,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "And a pale and troubled mien.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "But the sons of the land which the freeman tills,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "Went back from the battle-toil,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L0", "", "To their cabin homes 'midst the deep green hills,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "All burden'd with royal spoil.", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "There were songs and festal fires", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "On the soaring Alps that night,", "") ?>
PoemLine("L1", "", "When children sprung to greet their sires", "") ?>
PoemLine("L2", "", "From the wild Morgarten fight.", "") ?>
PoemEnd() ?>