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ESSAYS by Michel de Montaigne
translated by Charles Cotton
THAT FORTUNE IS OFTENTIMES OBSERVED TO ACT BY THE RULES
OF REASON
THE inconstancy and various motions of fortune may reasonably
make us expect she would present us with all sorts of faces. Can there
be a more express act of justice than this? The Duke of Valentinois having
resolved to poison Adrian, Cardinal of Corneto, with whom Pope Alexander
VI., his father and himself, were to sup in the Vatican, he sent before
a bottle of poisoned wine, and withal, strict order to the butler to keep
it very safe. The pope being come before his son, and calling for drink,
the butler supposing this wine had not been so strictly recommended to
his care, but only upon the account of its excellency, presented it forthwith
to the pope, and the duke himself coming in presently after, and being
confident they had not meddled with his bottle, took also his cup; so
that the father died immediately upon the spot, and the son, after having
been long tormented with sickness, was reserved to another and a worse
fortune.
Sometimes she seems to play upon us, just in the nick of an affair: Monsieur
d'Estree, at that time ensign to Monsieur de Vendome, and Monsieur de
Licques, lieutenant in the company of the Duc d'Ascot, being both pretenders
to the Sieur de Fouquerolles' sister, though of several parties (as it
oft falls out among frontier neighbors), the Sieur de Licques carried
her; but on the same day he was married, and which was worse, before he
went to bed to his wife, the bridegroom having a mind to break a lance
in honor of his new bride, went out to skirmish near St. Omer, where the
Sieur d'Estree, proving the stronger, took him prisoner, and the more
to illustrate his victory, the lady herself was fain-
Forced to release her embrace of her young husband
before the long nihgts of a couple of winters had sated her eager love
--Catullus, LXVIII, 81-3
-to request him of courtesy, to deliver up his prisoner
to her, as he accordingly did, the gentlemen of France never denying anything
to ladies.
Does she not seem to be an artist here? Constantine the son of Helen,
founded the empire of Constantinople, and so many ages after, Constantine,
the son of Helen, put an end to it. Sometimes she is pleased to emulate
our miracles: we are told, that King Clovis besieging Angouleme, the walls
fell down of themselves by divine favor: and Bouchet has it from some
author, that King Robert having sat down before a city, and being stolen
away from the siege to go keep the feast of St. Aignan at Orleans, as
he was in devotion at a certain part of the mass, the walls of the beleaguered
city, without any manner of violence, fell down with a sudden ruin. But
she did quite contrary in our Milan war; for Captain Rense laying siege
for us to the city Arona, and having carried a mine under a great part
of the wall, the mine being sprung, the wall was lifted from its base,
but dropped down again nevertheless, whole and entire, and so exactly
upon its foundation, that the besieged suffered no inconvenience by that
attempt.
Sometimes she plays the physician. Jason of Pheres being given over by
the physicians, by reason of an imposthume in his breast, having a mind
to rid himself of his pain, by death at least, threw himself in a battle
desperately into the thickest of the enemy, where he was so fortunately
wounded quite through the body, that the imposthume broke and he was perfectly
cured. Did she not also excel painter Protogenes in his art? who having
finished the picture of a dog quite tired and out of breath, in all the
other parts excellently well to his own liking, but not being able to
express, as he would, the slaver and foam that should come out of its
mouth, vexed and angry at his work, he took his sponge, which by cleaning
his pencils had imbibed several sorts of colors, and threw it in a rage
against the picture, with an attempt utterly to deface it; when fortune
guiding the sponge to hit just upon the mouth of the dog, it there performed
what all his art was not able to do.
Does she not sometimes direct our counsels and correct them? Isabel, queen
of England, having to sail from Zealand unto her own kingdom, with an
army, in favor of her son, against her husband, had been lost, had she
come into the port she intended, being there laid wait for by the enemy;
but fortune, against her will, threw her into another haven, where she
landed in safety. And that man of old who, throwing a stone at a dog,
hit and killed his mother-in-law, had he not reason to pronounce this
verse,
Fortune has better counsel than we do. --Plutarch,
Life of Timoleon
Icetes had contracted with two soldiers to kill Timoleon
at Adrana in Sicily. These villains took their time to do it when he was
assisting at a sacrifice, and thrusting into the crowd, as they were making
signs to one another, that now was a fit time to do their business, in
steps a third, who with a sword takes one of them full drive over the
pate, lays him dead upon the place and runs away, which the other seeing,
and concluding himself discovered and lost, runs to the altar and begs
for mercy, promising to discover the whole truth, which as he was doing,
and laying open the full conspiracy, behold the third man, who being apprehended,
was, as a murderer, thrust and hauled by the people through the press,
toward Timoleon, and the other most eminent persons of the assembly, before
whom being brought, he cries out for pardon, pleading that he had justly
slain his father's murderer; which he, also, proving upon the spot, by
sufficient witnesses, whom his good fortune very opportunely supplied
him withal, that his father was really killed in the city of the Leontines,
by that very man on whom he had taken his revenge, he was presently awarded
ten Attic minae, for having had the good fortune, by designing to revenge
the death of his father, to preserve the life of the common father of
Sicily. Fortune, truly, in her conduct surpasses all the rules of human
prudence.
But to conclude: is there not a direct application of her favor, bounty,
and piety manifestly discovered in this action? Ignatius the father and
Ignatius the son, being proscribed by the triumvirs of Rome, resolved
upon this generous act of mutual kindness, to fall by the hands of one
another, and by that means to frustrate and defeat the cruelty of the
tyrants; and accordingly, with their swords drawn, ran full drive upon
one another, where fortune so guided the points, that they made two equally
mortal wounds, affording withal so much honor to so brave a friendship,
as to leave them just strength enough to draw out their bloody swords,
that they might have liberty to embrace one another in this dying condition,
with so close and hearty an embrace, that the executioners cut off both
their heads at once, leaving the bodies still fast linked together in
this noble bond, and their wounds joined mouth to mouth, affectionately
sucking in the last blood and remainder of the lives of each other.
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