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<h2> Chapter XLVIII: Succession And Characters Of The Greek Emperors.—Part IV. </h2>
<p>Among the warriors who promoted his elevation, and served under his
standard, a noble and valiant Armenian had deserved and obtained the most
eminent rewards. The stature of John Zimisces was below the ordinary
standard: but this diminutive body was endowed with strength, beauty, and
the soul of a hero. By the jealousy of the emperor's brother, he was
degraded from the office of general of the East, to that of director of
the posts, and his murmurs were chastised with disgrace and exile. But
Zimisces was ranked among the numerous lovers of the empress: on her
intercession, he was permitted to reside at Chalcedon, in the neighborhood
of the capital: her bounty was repaid in his clandestine and amorous
visits to the palace; and Theophano consented, with alacrity, to the death
of an ugly and penurious husband. Some bold and trusty conspirators were
concealed in her most private chambers: in the darkness of a winter night,
Zimisces, with his principal companions, embarked in a small boat,
traversed the Bosphorus, landed at the palace stairs, and silently
ascended a ladder of ropes, which was cast down by the female attendants.
Neither his own suspicions, nor the warnings of his friends, nor the tardy
aid of his brother Leo, nor the fortress which he had erected in the
palace, could protect Nicephorus from a domestic foe, at whose voice every
door was open to the assassins. As he slept on a bear-skin on the ground,
he was roused by their noisy intrusion, and thirty daggers glittered
before his eyes. It is doubtful whether Zimisces imbrued his hands in the
blood of his sovereign; but he enjoyed the inhuman spectacle of revenge.
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cruelty: and as soon as the head of Nicephorus was shown from the window,
the tumult was hushed, and the Armenian was emperor of the East. On the
day of his coronation, he was stopped on the threshold of St. Sophia, by
the intrepid patriarch; who charged his conscience with the deed of
treason and blood; and required, as a sign of repentance, that he should
separate himself from his more criminal associate. This sally of apostolic
zeal was not offensive to the prince, since he could neither love nor
trust a woman who had repeatedly violated the most sacred obligations; and
Theophano, instead of sharing his imperial fortune, was dismissed with
ignominy from his bed and palace. In their last interview, she displayed a
frantic and impotent rage; accused the ingratitude of her lover;
assaulted, with words and blows, her son Basil, as he stood silent and
submissive in the presence of a superior colleague; and avowed her own
prostitution in proclaiming the illegitimacy of his birth. The public
indignation was appeased by her exile, and the punishment of the meaner
accomplices: the death of an unpopular prince was forgiven; and the guilt
of Zimisces was forgotten in the splendor of his virtues. Perhaps his
profusion was less useful to the state than the avarice of Nicephorus; but
his gentle and generous behavior delighted all who approached his person;
and it was only in the paths of victory that he trod in the footsteps of
his predecessor. The greatest part of his reign was employed in the camp
and the field: his personal valor and activity were signalized on the
Danube and the Tigris, the ancient boundaries of the Roman world; and by
his double triumph over the Russians and the Saracens, he deserved the
titles of savior of the empire, and conqueror of the East. In his last
return from Syria, he observed that the most fruitful lands of his new
provinces were possessed by the eunuchs. "And is it for them," he
exclaimed, with honest indignation, "that we have fought and conquered? Is
it for them that we shed our blood, and exhaust the treasures of our
people?" The complaint was reechoed to the palace, and the death of
Zimisces is strongly marked with the suspicion of poison.</p>
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1016 (<SPAN href="#link48noteref-1016">return</SPAN>)<br/> [ According to Leo
Diaconus, Zimisces, after ordering the wounded emperor to be dragged to
his feet, and heaping him with insult, to which the miserable man only
replied by invoking the name of the "mother of God," with his own hand
plucked his beard, while his accomplices beat out his teeth with the hilts
of their swords, and then trampling him to the ground, drove his sword
into his skull. Leo Diac, in Niebuhr Byz. Hist. l vii. c. 8. p. 88.—M.]</p>
<p>Under this usurpation, or regency, of twelve years, the two lawful
emperors, Basil and Constantine, had silently grown to the age of manhood.
Their tender years had been incapable of dominion: the respectful modesty
of their attendance and salutation was due to the age and merit of their
guardians; the childless ambition of those guardians had no temptation to
violate their right of succession: their patrimony was ably and faithfully
administered; and the premature death of Zimisces was a loss, rather than
a benefit, to the sons of Romanus. Their want of experience detained them
twelve years longer the obscure and voluntary pupils of a minister, who
extended his reign by persuading them to indulge the pleasures of youth,
and to disdain the labors of government. In this silken web, the weakness
of Constantine was forever entangled; but his elder brother felt the
impulse of genius and the desire of action; he frowned, and the minister
was no more. Basil was the acknowledged sovereign of Constantinople and
the provinces of Europe; but Asia was oppressed by two veteran generals,
Phocas and Sclerus, who, alternately friends and enemies, subjects and
rebels, maintained their independence, and labored to emulate the example
of successful usurpation. Against these domestic enemies the son of
Romanus first drew his sword, and they trembled in the presence of a
lawful and high-spirited prince. The first, in the front of battle, was
thrown from his horse, by the stroke of poison, or an arrow; the second,
who had been twice loaded with chains, <SPAN href="#link48note-1017"
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invested with the purple, was desirous of ending in peace the small
remainder of his days. As the aged suppliant approached the throne, with
dim eyes and faltering steps, leaning on his two attendants, the emperor
exclaimed, in the insolence of youth and power, "And is this the man who
has so long been the object of our terror?" After he had confirmed his own
authority, and the peace of the empire, the trophies of Nicephorus and
Zimisces would not suffer their royal pupil to sleep in the palace. His
long and frequent expeditions against the Saracens were rather glorious
than useful to the empire; but the final destruction of the kingdom of
Bulgaria appears, since the time of Belisarius, the most important triumph
of the Roman arms. Yet, instead of applauding their victorious prince, his
subjects detested the rapacious and rigid avarice of Basil; and in the
imperfect narrative of his exploits, we can only discern the courage,
patience, and ferociousness of a soldier. A vicious education, which could
not subdue his spirit, had clouded his mind; he was ignorant of every
science; and the remembrance of his learned and feeble grandsire might
encourage his real or affected contempt of laws and lawyers, of artists
and arts. Of such a character, in such an age, superstition took a firm
and lasting possession; after the first license of his youth, Basil the
Second devoted his life, in the palace and the camp, to the penance of a
hermit, wore the monastic habit under his robes and armor, observed a vow
of continence, and imposed on his appetites a perpetual abstinence from
wine and flesh. In the sixty-eighth year of his age, his martial spirit
urged him to embark in person for a holy war against the Saracens of
Sicily; he was prevented by death, and Basil, surnamed the Slayer of the
Bulgarians, was dismissed from the world with the blessings of the clergy
and the curse of the people. After his decease, his brother Constantine
enjoyed, about three years, the power, or rather the pleasures, of
royalty; and his only care was the settlement of the succession. He had
enjoyed sixty-six years the title of Augustus; and the reign of the two
brothers is the longest, and most obscure, of the Byzantine history.</p>
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1017 (<SPAN href="#link48noteref-1017">return</SPAN>)<br/> [ Once by the caliph,
once by his rival Phocas. Compare De Beau l. p. 176.—M.]</p>
<p>A lineal succession of five emperors, in a period of one hundred and sixty
years, had attached the loyalty of the Greeks to the Macedonian dynasty,
which had been thrice respected by the usurpers of their power. After the
death of Constantine the Ninth, the last male of the royal race, a new and
broken scene presents itself, and the accumulated years of twelve emperors
do not equal the space of his single reign. His elder brother had
preferred his private chastity to the public interest, and Constantine
himself had only three daughters; Eudocia, who took the veil, and Zoe and
Theodora, who were preserved till a mature age in a state of ignorance and
virginity. When their marriage was discussed in the council of their dying
father, the cold or pious Theodora refused to give an heir to the empire,
but her sister Zoe presented herself a willing victim at the altar.
Romanus Argyrus, a patrician of a graceful person and fair reputation, was
chosen for her husband, and, on his declining that honor, was informed,
that blindness or death was the second alternative. The motive of his
reluctance was conjugal affection but his faithful wife sacrificed her own
happiness to his safety and greatness; and her entrance into a monastery
removed the only bar to the Imperial nuptials. After the decease of
Constantine, the sceptre devolved to Romanus the Third; but his labors at
home and abroad were equally feeble and fruitless; and the mature age, the
forty-eight years of Zoe, were less favorable to the hopes of pregnancy
than to the indulgence of pleasure. Her favorite chamberlain was a
handsome Paphlagonian of the name of Michael, whose first trade had been
that of a money-changer; and Romanus, either from gratitude or equity,
connived at their criminal intercourse, or accepted a slight assurance of
their innocence. But Zoe soon justified the Roman maxim, that every
adulteress is capable of poisoning her husband; and the death of Romanus
was instantly followed by the scandalous marriage and elevation of Michael
the Fourth. The expectations of Zoe were, however, disappointed: instead
of a vigorous and grateful lover, she had placed in her bed a miserable
wretch, whose health and reason were impaired by epileptic fits, and whose
conscience was tormented by despair and remorse. The most skilful
physicians of the mind and body were summoned to his aid; and his hopes
were amused by frequent pilgrimages to the baths, and to the tombs of the
most popular saints; the monks applauded his penance, and, except
restitution, (but to whom should he have restored?) Michael sought every
method of expiating his guilt. While he groaned and prayed in sackcloth
and ashes, his brother, the eunuch John, smiled at his remorse, and
enjoyed the harvest of a crime of which himself was the secret and most
guilty author. His administration was only the art of satiating his
avarice, and Zoe became a captive in the palace of her fathers, and in the
hands of her slaves. When he perceived the irretrievable decline of his
brother's health, he introduced his nephew, another Michael, who derived
his surname of Calaphates from his father's occupation in the careening of
vessels: at the command of the eunuch, Zoe adopted for her son the son of
a mechanic; and this fictitious heir was invested with the title and
purple of the Caesars, in the presence of the senate and clergy. So feeble
was the character of Zoe, that she was oppressed by the liberty and power
which she recovered by the death of the Paphlagonian; and at the end of
four days, she placed the crown on the head of Michael the Fifth, who had
protested, with tears and oaths, that he should ever reign the first and
most obedient of her subjects.</p>
<p>The only act of his short reign was his base ingratitude to his
benefactors, the eunuch and the empress. The disgrace of the former was
pleasing to the public: but the murmurs, and at length the clamors, of
Constantinople deplored the exile of Zoe, the daughter of so many
emperors; her vices were forgotten, and Michael was taught, that there is
a period in which the patience of the tamest slaves rises into fury and
revenge. The citizens of every degree assembled in a formidable tumult
which lasted three days; they besieged the palace, forced the gates,
recalled their mothers, Zoe from her prison, Theodora from her monastery,
and condemned the son of Calaphates to the loss of his eyes or of his
life. For the first time the Greeks beheld with surprise the two royal
sisters seated on the same throne, presiding in the senate, and giving
audience to the ambassadors of the nations. But the singular union
subsisted no more than two months; the two sovereigns, their tempers,
interests, and adherents, were secretly hostile to each other; and as
Theodora was still averse to marriage, the indefatigable Zoe, at the age
of sixty, consented, for the public good, to sustain the embraces of a
third husband, and the censures of the Greek church. His name and number
were Constantine the Tenth, and the epithet of Monomachus, the single
combatant, must have been expressive of his valor and victory in some
public or private quarrel. But his health was broken by the tortures of
the gout, and his dissolute reign was spent in the alternative of sickness
and pleasure. A fair and noble widow had accompanied Constantine in his
exile to the Isle of Lesbos, and Sclerena gloried in the appellation of
his mistress. After his marriage and elevation, she was invested with the
title and pomp of Augusta, and occupied a contiguous apartment in the
palace. The lawful consort (such was the delicacy or corruption of Zoe)
consented to this strange and scandalous partition; and the emperor
appeared in public between his wife and his concubine. He survived them
both; but the last measures of Constantine to change the order of
succession were prevented by the more vigilant friends of Theodora; and
after his decease, she resumed, with the general consent, the possession
of her inheritance. In her name, and by the influence of four eunuchs, the
Eastern world was peaceably governed about nineteen months; and as they
wished to prolong their dominion, they persuaded the aged princess to
nominate for her successor Michael the Sixth. The surname of Stratioticus
declares his military profession; but the crazy and decrepit veteran could
only see with the eyes, and execute with the hands, of his ministers.
Whilst he ascended the throne, Theodora sunk into the grave; the last of
the Macedonian or Basilian dynasty. I have hastily reviewed, and gladly
dismiss, this shameful and destructive period of twenty-eight years, in
which the Greeks, degraded below the common level of servitude, were
transferred like a herd of cattle by the choice or caprice of two impotent
females.</p>
<p>From this night of slavery, a ray of freedom, or at least of spirit,
begins to emerge: the Greeks either preserved or revived the use of
surnames, which perpetuate the fame of hereditary virtue: and we now
discern the rise, succession, and alliances of the last dynasties of
Constantinople and Trebizond. The Comneni, who upheld for a while the fate
of the sinking empire, assumed the honor of a Roman origin: but the family
had been long since transported from Italy to Asia. Their patrimonial
estate was situate in the district of Castamona, in the neighborhood of
the Euxine; and one of their chiefs, who had already entered the paths of
ambition, revisited with affection, perhaps with regret, the modest though
honorable dwelling of his fathers. The first of their line was the
illustrious Manuel, who in the reign of the second Basil, contributed by
war and treaty to appease the troubles of the East: he left, in a tender
age, two sons, Isaac and John, whom, with the consciousness of desert, he
bequeathed to the gratitude and favor of his sovereign. The noble youths
were carefully trained in the learning of the monastery, the arts of the
palace, and the exercises of the camp: and from the domestic service of
the guards, they were rapidly promoted to the command of provinces and
armies. Their fraternal union doubled the force and reputation of the
Comneni, and their ancient nobility was illustrated by the marriage of the
two brothers, with a captive princess of Bulgaria, and the daughter of a
patrician, who had obtained the name of Charon from the number of enemies
whom he had sent to the infernal shades. The soldiers had served with
reluctant loyalty a series of effeminate masters; the elevation of Michael
the Sixth was a personal insult to the more deserving generals; and their
discontent was inflamed by the parsimony of the emperor and the insolence
of the eunuchs. They secretly assembled in the sanctuary of St. Sophia,
and the votes of the military synod would have been unanimous in favor of
the old and valiant Catacalon, if the patriotism or modesty of the veteran
had not suggested the importance of birth as well as merit in the choice
of a sovereign. Isaac Comnenus was approved by general consent, and the
associates separated without delay to meet in the plains of Phrygia at the
head of their respective squadrons and detachments. The cause of Michael
was defended in a single battle by the mercenaries of the Imperial guard,
who were aliens to the public interest, and animated only by a principle
of honor and gratitude. After their defeat, the fears of the emperor
solicited a treaty, which was almost accepted by the moderation of the
Comnenian. But the former was betrayed by his ambassadors, and the latter
was prevented by his friends. The solitary Michael submitted to the voice
of the people; the patriarch annulled their oath of allegiance; and as he
shaved the head of the royal monk, congratulated his beneficial exchange
of temporal royalty for the kingdom of heaven; an exchange, however, which
the priest, on his own account, would probably have declined. By the hands
of the same patriarch, Isaac Comnenus was solemnly crowned; the sword
which he inscribed on his coins might be an offensive symbol, if it
implied his title by conquest; but this sword would have been drawn
against the foreign and domestic enemies of the state. The decline of his
health and vigor suspended the operation of active virtue; and the
prospect of approaching death determined him to interpose some moments
between life and eternity. But instead of leaving the empire as the
marriage portion of his daughter, his reason and inclination concurred in
the preference of his brother John, a soldier, a patriot, and the father
of five sons, the future pillars of an hereditary succession. His first
modest reluctance might be the natural dictates of discretion and
tenderness, but his obstinate and successful perseverance, however it may
dazzle with the show of virtue, must be censured as a criminal desertion
of his duty, and a rare offence against his family and country. The purple
which he had refused was accepted by Constantine Ducas, a friend of the
Comnenian house, and whose noble birth was adorned with the experience and
reputation of civil policy. In the monastic habit, Isaac recovered his
health, and survived two years his voluntary abdication. At the command of
his abbot, he observed the rule of St. Basil, and executed the most
servile offices of the convent: but his latent vanity was gratified by the
frequent and respectful visits of the reigning monarch, who revered in his
person the character of a benefactor and a saint. If Constantine the
Eleventh were indeed the subject most worthy of empire, we must pity the
debasement of the age and nation in which he was chosen. In the labor of
puerile declamations he sought, without obtaining, the crown of eloquence,
more precious, in his opinion, than that of Rome; and in the subordinate
functions of a judge, he forgot the duties of a sovereign and a warrior.
Far from imitating the patriotic indifference of the authors of his
greatness, Ducas was anxious only to secure, at the expense of the
republic, the power and prosperity of his children. His three sons,
Michael the Seventh, Andronicus the First, and Constantine the Twelfth,
were invested, in a tender age, with the equal title of Augustus; and the
succession was speedily opened by their father's death. His widow,
Eudocia, was intrusted with the administration; but experience had taught
the jealousy of the dying monarch to protect his sons from the danger of
her second nuptials; and her solemn engagement, attested by the principal
senators, was deposited in the hands of the patriarch. Before the end of
seven months, the wants of Eudocia, or those of the state, called aloud
for the male virtues of a soldier; and her heart had already chosen
Romanus Diogenes, whom she raised from the scaffold to the throne. The
discovery of a treasonable attempt had exposed him to the severity of the
laws: his beauty and valor absolved him in the eyes of the empress; and
Romanus, from a mild exile, was recalled on the second day to the command
of the Oriental armies.</p>
<p>Her royal choice was yet unknown to the public; and the promise which
would have betrayed her falsehood and levity, was stolen by a dexterous
emissary from the ambition of the patriarch. Xiphilin at first alleged the
sanctity of oaths, and the sacred nature of a trust; but a whisper, that
his brother was the future emperor, relaxed his scruples, and forced him
to confess that the public safety was the supreme law. He resigned the
important paper; and when his hopes were confounded by the nomination of
Romanus, he could no longer regain his security, retract his declarations,
nor oppose the second nuptials of the empress. Yet a murmur was heard in
the palace; and the Barbarian guards had raised their battle-axes in the
cause of the house of Lucas, till the young princes were soothed by the
tears of their mother and the solemn assurances of the fidelity of their
guardian, who filled the Imperial station with dignity and honor.
Hereafter I shall relate his valiant, but unsuccessful, efforts to resist
the progress of the Turks. His defeat and captivity inflicted a deadly
wound on the Byzantine monarchy of the East; and after he was released
from the chains of the sultan, he vainly sought his wife and his subjects.
His wife had been thrust into a monastery, and the subjects of Romanus had
embraced the rigid maxim of the civil law, that a prisoner in the hands of
the enemy is deprived, as by the stroke of death, of all the public and
private rights of a citizen. In the general consternation, the Caesar John
asserted the indefeasible right of his three nephews: Constantinople
listened to his voice: and the Turkish captive was proclaimed in the
capital, and received on the frontier, as an enemy of the republic.
Romanus was not more fortunate in domestic than in foreign war: the loss
of two battles compelled him to yield, on the assurance of fair and
honorable treatment; but his enemies were devoid of faith or humanity;
and, after the cruel extinction of his sight, his wounds were left to
bleed and corrupt, till in a few days he was relieved from a state of
misery. Under the triple reign of the house of Ducas, the two younger
brothers were reduced to the vain honors of the purple; but the eldest,
the pusillanimous Michael, was incapable of sustaining the Roman sceptre;
and his surname of Parapinaces denotes the reproach which he shared with
an avaricious favorite, who enhanced the price, and diminished the
measure, of wheat. In the school of Psellus, and after the example of his
mother, the son of Eudocia made some proficiency in philosophy and
rhetoric; but his character was degraded, rather than ennobled, by the
virtues of a monk and the learning of a sophist. Strong in the contempt of
their sovereign and their own esteem, two generals, at the head of the
European and Asiatic legions, assumed the purple at Adrianople and Nice.
Their revolt was in the same months; they bore the same name of
Nicephorus; but the two candidates were distinguished by the surnames of
Bryennius and Botaniates; the former in the maturity of wisdom and
courage, the latter conspicuous only by the memory of his past exploits.
While Botaniates advanced with cautious and dilatory steps, his active
competitor stood in arms before the gates of Constantinople. The name of
Bryennius was illustrious; his cause was popular; but his licentious
troops could not be restrained from burning and pillaging a suburb; and
the people, who would have hailed the rebel, rejected and repulsed the
incendiary of his country. This change of the public opinion was favorable
to Botaniates, who at length, with an army of Turks, approached the shores
of Chalcedon. A formal invitation, in the name of the patriarch, the
synod, and the senate, was circulated through the streets of
Constantinople; and the general assembly, in the dome of St. Sophia,
debated, with order and calmness, on the choice of their sovereign. The
guards of Michael would have dispersed this unarmed multitude; but the
feeble emperor, applauding his own moderation and clemency, resigned the
ensigns of royalty, and was rewarded with the monastic habit, and the
title of Archbishop of Ephesus. He left a son, a Constantine, born and
educated in the purple; and a daughter of the house of Ducas illustrated
the blood, and confirmed the succession, of the Comnenian dynasty.</p>
<p>John Comnenus, the brother of the emperor Isaac, survived in peace and
dignity his generous refusal of the sceptre. By his wife Anne, a woman of
masculine spirit and a policy, he left eight children: the three daughters
multiplied the Comnenian alliance with the noblest of the Greeks: of the
five sons, Manuel was stopped by a premature death; Isaac and Alexius
restored the Imperial greatness of their house, which was enjoyed without
toil or danger by the two younger brethren, Adrian and Nicephorus.
Alexius, the third and most illustrious of the brothers was endowed by
nature with the choicest gifts both of mind and body: they were cultivated
by a liberal education, and exercised in the school of obedience and
adversity. The youth was dismissed from the perils of the Turkish war, by
the paternal care of the emperor Romanus: but the mother of the Comneni,
with her aspiring face, was accused of treason, and banished, by the sons
of Ducas, to an island in the Propontis. The two brothers soon emerged
into favor and action, fought by each other's side against the rebels and
Barbarians, and adhered to the emperor Michael, till he was deserted by
the world and by himself. In his first interview with Botaniates,
"Prince," said Alexius with a noble frankness, "my duty rendered me your
enemy; the decrees of God and of the people have made me your subject.
Judge of my future loyalty by my past opposition." The successor of
Michael entertained him with esteem and confidence: his valor was employed
against three rebels, who disturbed the peace of the empire, or at least
of the emperors. Ursel, Bryennius, and Basilacius, were formidable by
their numerous forces and military fame: they were successively vanquished
in the field, and led in chains to the foot of the throne; and whatever
treatment they might receive from a timid and cruel court, they applauded
the clemency, as well as the courage, of their conqueror. But the loyalty
of the Comneni was soon tainted by fear and suspicion; nor is it easy to
settle between a subject and a despot, the debt of gratitude, which the
former is tempted to claim by a revolt, and the latter to discharge by an
executioner. The refusal of Alexius to march against a fourth rebel, the
husband of his sister, destroyed the merit or memory of his past services:
the favorites of Botaniates provoked the ambition which they apprehended
and accused; and the retreat of the two brothers might be justified by the
defence of their life and liberty. The women of the family were deposited
in a sanctuary, respected by tyrants: the men, mounted on horseback,
sallied from the city, and erected the standard of civil war. The soldiers
who had been gradually assembled in the capital and the neighborhood, were
devoted to the cause of a victorious and injured leader: the ties of
common interest and domestic alliance secured the attachment of the house
of Ducas; and the generous dispute of the Comneni was terminated by the
decisive resolution of Isaac, who was the first to invest his younger
brother with the name and ensigns of royalty. They returned to
Constantinople, to threaten rather than besiege that impregnable fortress;
but the fidelity of the guards was corrupted; a gate was surprised, and
the fleet was occupied by the active courage of George Palaeologus, who
fought against his father, without foreseeing that he labored for his
posterity. Alexius ascended the throne; and his aged competitor
disappeared in a monastery. An army of various nations was gratified with
the pillage of the city; but the public disorders were expiated by the
tears and fasts of the Comneni, who submitted to every penance compatible
with the possession of the empire. The life of the emperor Alexius has
been delineated by a favorite daughter, who was inspired by a tender
regard for his person and a laudable zeal to perpetuate his virtues.
Conscious of the just suspicions of her readers, the princess Anna Comnena
repeatedly protests, that, besides her personal knowledge, she had
searched the discourses and writings of the most respectable veterans: and
after an interval of thirty years, forgotten by, and forgetful of, the
world, her mournful solitude was inaccessible to hope and fear; and that
truth, the naked perfect truth, was more dear and sacred than the memory
of her parent. Yet, instead of the simplicity of style and narrative which
wins our belief, an elaborate affectation of rhetoric and science betrays
in every page the vanity of a female author. The genuine character of
Alexius is lost in a vague constellation of virtues; and the perpetual
strain of panegyric and apology awakens our jealousy, to question the
veracity of the historian and the merit of the hero. We cannot, however,
refuse her judicious and important remark, that the disorders of the times
were the misfortune and the glory of Alexius; and that every calamity
which can afflict a declining empire was accumulated on his reign by the
justice of Heaven and the vices of his predecessors. In the East, the
victorious Turks had spread, from Persia to the Hellespont, the reign of
the Koran and the Crescent: the West was invaded by the adventurous valor
of the Normans; and, in the moments of peace, the Danube poured forth new
swarms, who had gained, in the science of war, what they had lost in the
ferociousness of manners. The sea was not less hostile than the land; and
while the frontiers were assaulted by an open enemy, the palace was
distracted with secret treason and conspiracy. On a sudden, the banner of
the Cross was displayed by the Latins; Europe was precipitated on Asia;
and Constantinople had almost been swept away by this impetuous deluge. In
the tempest, Alexius steered the Imperial vessel with dexterity and
courage. At the head of his armies, he was bold in action, skilful in
stratagem, patient of fatigue, ready to improve his advantages, and rising
from his defeats with inexhaustible vigor. The discipline of the camp was
revived, and a new generation of men and soldiers was created by the
example and precepts of their leader. In his intercourse with the Latins,
Alexius was patient and artful: his discerning eye pervaded the new system
of an unknown world and I shall hereafter describe the superior policy
with which he balanced the interests and passions of the champions of the
first crusade. In a long reign of thirty-seven years, he subdued and
pardoned the envy of his equals: the laws of public and private order were
restored: the arts of wealth and science were cultivated: the limits of
the empire were enlarged in Europe and Asia; and the Comnenian sceptre was
transmitted to his children of the third and fourth generation. Yet the
difficulties of the times betrayed some defects in his character; and have
exposed his memory to some just or ungenerous reproach. The reader may
possibly smile at the lavish praise which his daughter so often bestows on
a flying hero: the weakness or prudence of his situation might be mistaken
for a want of personal courage; and his political arts are branded by the
Latins with the names of deceit and dissimulation. The increase of the
male and female branches of his family adorned the throne, and secured the
succession; but their princely luxury and pride offended the patricians,
exhausted the revenue, and insulted the misery of the people. Anna is a
faithful witness that his happiness was destroyed, and his health was
broken, by the cares of a public life; the patience of Constantinople was
fatigued by the length and severity of his reign; and before Alexius
expired, he had lost the love and reverence of his subjects. The clergy
could not forgive his application of the sacred riches to the defence of
the state; but they applauded his theological learning and ardent zeal for
the orthodox faith, which he defended with his tongue, his pen, and his
sword. His character was degraded by the superstition of the Greeks; and
the same inconsistent principle of human nature enjoined the emperor to
found a hospital for the poor and infirm, and to direct the execution of a
heretic, who was burned alive in the square of St. Sophia. Even the
sincerity of his moral and religious virtues was suspected by the persons
who had passed their lives in his familiar confidence. In his last hours,
when he was pressed by his wife Irene to alter the succession, he raised
his head, and breathed a pious ejaculation on the vanity of this world.
The indignant reply of the empress may be inscribed as an epitaph on his
tomb, "You die, as you have lived—A Hypocrite!"</p>
<p>It was the wish of Irene to supplant the eldest of her surviving sons, in
favor of her daughter the princess Anne whose philosophy would not have
refused the weight of a diadem. But the order of male succession was
asserted by the friends of their country; the lawful heir drew the royal
signet from the finger of his insensible or conscious father and the
empire obeyed the master of the palace. Anna Comnena was stimulated by
ambition and revenge to conspire against the life of her brother, and when
the design was prevented by the fears or scruples of her husband, she
passionately exclaimed that nature had mistaken the two sexes, and had
endowed Bryennius with the soul of a woman. The two sons of Alexius, John
and Isaac, maintained the fraternal concord, the hereditary virtue of
their race, and the younger brother was content with the title of
Sebastocrator, which approached the dignity, without sharing the power, of
the emperor. In the same person the claims of primogeniture and merit were
fortunately united; his swarthy complexion, harsh features, and diminutive
stature, had suggested the ironical surname of Calo-Johannes, or John the
Handsome, which his grateful subjects more seriously applied to the
beauties of his mind. After the discovery of her treason, the life and
fortune of Anne were justly forfeited to the laws. Her life was spared by
the clemency of the emperor; but he visited the pomp and treasures of her
palace, and bestowed the rich confiscation on the most deserving of his
friends. That respectable friend Axuch, a slave of Turkish extraction,
presumed to decline the gift, and to intercede for the criminal: his
generous master applauded and imitated the virtue of his favorite, and the
reproach or complaint of an injured brother was the only chastisement of
the guilty princess. After this example of clemency, the remainder of his
reign was never disturbed by conspiracy or rebellion: feared by his
nobles, beloved by his people, John was never reduced to the painful
necessity of punishing, or even of pardoning, his personal enemies. During
his government of twenty-five years, the penalty of death was abolished in
the Roman empire, a law of mercy most delightful to the humane theorist,
but of which the practice, in a large and vicious community, is seldom
consistent with the public safety. Severe to himself, indulgent to others,
chaste, frugal, abstemious, the philosophic Marcus would not have
disdained the artless virtues of his successor, derived from his heart,
and not borrowed from the schools. He despised and moderated the stately
magnificence of the Byzantine court, so oppressive to the people, so
contemptible to the eye of reason. Under such a prince, innocence had
nothing to fear, and merit had every thing to hope; and, without assuming
the tyrannic office of a censor, he introduced a gradual though visible
reformation in the public and private manners of Constantinople. The only
defect of this accomplished character was the frailty of noble minds, the
love of arms and military glory. Yet the frequent expeditions of John the
Handsome may be justified, at least in their principle, by the necessity
of repelling the Turks from the Hellespont and the Bosphorus. The sultan
of Iconium was confined to his capital, the Barbarians were driven to the
mountains, and the maritime provinces of Asia enjoyed the transient
blessings of their deliverance. From Constantinople to Antioch and Aleppo,
he repeatedly marched at the head of a victorious army, and in the sieges
and battles of this holy war, his Latin allies were astonished by the
superior spirit and prowess of a Greek. As he began to indulge the
ambitious hope of restoring the ancient limits of the empire, as he
revolved in his mind, the Euphrates and Tigris, the dominion of Syria, and
the conquest of Jerusalem, the thread of his life and of the public
felicity was broken by a singular accident. He hunted the wild boar in the
valley of Anazarbus, and had fixed his javelin in the body of the furious
animal; but in the struggle a poisoned arrow dropped from his quiver, and
a slight wound in his hand, which produced a mortification, was fatal to
the best and greatest of the Comnenian princes.</p>
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