Napoleon's Letters to Josephine, 1796-1812
No. 1. _Sortie from Mantua_ 211
No. 2. _Marmirolo_ 211
_Fortune_ 212
No. 3. _The village of Virgil_ 212
No. 4. _Achille_ 212
No. 5. _Will-o'-the-Wisp_ 213
No. 6. _The needs of the army_ 213-5
No. 7. _Brescia_ 215
No. 9. _I hope we shall get into Trent_ 216
No. 12. _One of these nights the doors will be burst open_ 216-8
No. 13. _Corsica is ours_ 218
No. 14. _Verona_ 219
No. 15. _Once more I breathe freely_ 220
No. 18. "_The 29th_" 220
No. 20. _General Brune_ 221
No. 21. _February 3rd_ 221
No. 24. _Perhaps I shall make peace with the Pope_ 222
No. 25. _The unlimited power you hold over me_ 222
No. 1.
_July 5th._--Archduke Charles defeated by Moreau at Radstadt.
_July 6th.--Sortie from Mantua: Austrians fairly successful._
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Roverbella, July 6, 1796._
I have beaten the enemy. Kilmaine will send you the copy of the
despatch. I am tired to death. Pray start at once for Verona. I need
you, for I think that I am going to be very ill.
I send you a thousand kisses. I am in bed.
BONAPARTE.
* * * * *
_July 9th.--Bonaparte asks Kellermann for reinforcements._
_July 14th._--Frankfort on the Main captured by Kleber.
_July 16th.--Sortie from Mantua: Austrians defeated._
No. 2.
_July 17th.--Attempted coup de main at Mantua: French unsuccessful._
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Marmirolo_, _July 17, 1796_, 9 P.M.
I got your letter, my beloved; it has filled my heart with joy. I am
grateful to you for the trouble you have taken to send me news; your
health should be better to-day--I am sure you are cured. I urge you
strongly to ride, which cannot fail to do you good.
Ever since I left you, I have been sad. I am only happy when by your
side. Ceaselessly I recall your kisses, your tears, your enchanting
jealousy; and the charms of the incomparable Josephine keep constantly
alight a bright and burning flame in my heart and senses. When, free
from every worry, from all business, shall I spend all my moments by
your side, to have nothing to do but to love you, and to prove it to
you? I shall send your horse, but I am hoping that you will soon be
able to rejoin me. I thought I loved you some days ago; but, since I
saw you, I feel that I love you even a thousand times more. Ever since
I have known you, I worship you more every day; which proves how false
is the maxim of La Bruyere that "Love comes all at once." Everything
in nature has a regular course, and different degrees of growth. Ah!
pray let me see some of your faults; be less beautiful, less gracious,
less tender, and, especially, less kind; above all never be jealous,
never weep; your tears madden me, fire my blood. Be sure that it is no
longer possible for me to have a thought except for you, or an idea of
which you shall not be the judge.
Have a good rest. Haste to get well. Come and join me, so that, at
least, before dying, we could say--"We were happy for so many days!!"
Millions of kisses, and even to Fortune, in spite of his naughtiness.
BONAPARTE.
No. 3.
_July 18th.--Trenches opened before Mantua._
_July 18th._--Stuttgard occupied by Saint-Cyr, who, like Kleber,
is under Moreau.
_July 18th._--Wurtzburg captured by Klein and Ney (acting under
Jourdan).
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Marmirolo, July 18, 1796_, 2 P.M.
I passed the whole night under arms. I ought to have had Mantua by a
plucky and fortunate coup; but the waters of the lake have suddenly
fallen, so that the column I had shipped could not land. This evening
I shall begin a new attempt, but one that will not give such
satisfactory results.
I got a letter from Eugene, which I send you. Please write for me to
these charming children of yours, and send them some trinkets. Be sure
to tell them that I love them as if they were my own. What is yours or
mine is so mixed up in my heart, that there is no difference there.
I am very anxious to know how you are, what you are doing? I have been
in the village of Virgil, on the banks of the lake, by the silvery
light of the moon, and not a moment without dreaming of Josephine.
The enemy made a general sortie on June 16th; it has killed or wounded
two hundred of our men, but lost five hundred of its own in a
precipitous retreat.
I am well. I am Josephine's entirely, and I have no pleasure or
happiness except in her society.
Three Neapolitan regiments have arrived at Brescia; they have sundered
themselves from the Austrian army, in consequence of the convention I
have concluded with M. Pignatelli.
I've lost my snuff-box; please choose me another, rather flat-shaped,
and write something pretty inside, with your own hair.
A thousand kisses as burning as you are cold. Boundless love, and
fidelity up to every proof. Before Joseph starts, I wish to speak to
him.
BONAPARTE.
No. 4.
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Marmirolo, July 19, 1796._
I have been without letters from you for two days. That is at least
the thirtieth time to-day that I have made this observation to myself;
you are thinking this particularly wearisome; yet you cannot doubt
the tender and unique anxiety with which you inspire me.
We attacked Mantua yesterday. We warmed it up from two batteries with
red-hot shot and from mortars. All night long that wretched town has
been on fire. The sight was horrible and majestic. We have secured
several of the outworks; we open the first parallel to-night.
To-morrow I start for Castiglione with the Staff, and I reckon on
sleeping there. I have received a courier from Paris. There were two
letters for you; I have read them. But though this action appears to
me quite natural, and though you gave me permission to do so the other
day, I fear you may be vexed, and that is a great trouble to me. I
should have liked to have sealed them up again: fie! that would have
been atrocious. If I am to blame, I beg your forgiveness. I swear that
it is not because I am jealous; assuredly not. I have too high an
opinion of my beloved for that. I should like you to give me full
permission to read your letters, then there would be no longer either
remorse or apprehension.
Achille has just ridden post from Milan; no letters from my beloved!
Adieu, my unique joy. When will you be able to rejoin me? I shall have
to fetch you myself from Milan.
A thousand kisses as fiery as my soul, as chaste as yourself.
I have summoned the courier; he tells me that he crossed over to your
house, and that you told him you had no commands. Fie! naughty,
undutiful, cruel, tyrannous, jolly little monster. You laugh at my
threats, at my infatuation; ah, you well know that if I could shut you
up in my breast, I would put you in prison there!
Tell me you are cheerful, in good health, and very affectionate.
BONAPARTE.
No. 5.
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Castiglione, July 21, 1796_, 8 A.M.
I am hoping that when I arrive to-night I shall get one of your
letters. You know, my dear Josephine, the pleasure they give me; and I
am sure you have pleasure in writing them. I shall start to-night for
Peschiera, for the mountains of ----, for Verona, and thence I shall
go to Mantua, and perhaps to Milan, to receive a kiss, since you
assure me they are not made of ice. I hope you will be perfectly well
by then, and will be able to accompany me to headquarters, so that we
may not part again. Are you not the soul of my life, and the
quintessence of my heart's affections?
Your proteges are a little excitable; they are like the will-o'-the-wisp.
How glad I am to do something for them which will please you. They will
go to Milan. A little patience is requisite in everything.
Adieu, _belle et bonne_, quite unequalled, quite divine. A thousand
loving kisses.
BONAPARTE.
No. 6.
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Castiglione, July 22, 1796._
The needs of the army require my presence hereabouts; it is impossible
that I can leave it to come to Milan. Five or six days would be
necessary, and during that time movements may occur whereby my
presence here would be imperative.
You assure me your health is good; I beg you therefore to come to
Brescia. Even now I am sending Murat to prepare apartments for you
there in the town, as you desire.
I think you will do well to spend the first night (July 24th) at
Cassano, setting out very late from Milan; and to arrive at Brescia on
July 25th, where the most affectionate of lovers awaits you. I am
disconsolate that you can believe, dear, that my heart can reveal
itself to others as to you; it belongs to you by right of conquest,
and that conquest will be durable and for ever. I do not know why you
speak of Madame T., with whom I do not concern myself in the
slightest, nor with the women of Brescia. As to the letters which you
are vexed at my opening, this shall be the last; your letter had not
come.
Adieu, _ma tendre amie_, send me news often, come forthwith and join
me, and be happy and at ease; all goes well, and my heart is yours for
life.
Be sure to return to the Adjutant-General Miollis the box of medals
that he writes me he has sent you. Men have such false tongues, and
are so wicked, that it is necessary to have everything exactly on the
square.
Good health, love, and a prompt arrival at Brescia.
I have at Milan a carriage suitable alike for town or country; you can
make use of it for the journey. Bring your plate with you, and some of
the things you absolutely require.
Travel by easy stages, and during the coolth, so as not to tire
yourself. Troops only take three days coming to Brescia. Travelling
post it is only a fourteen hours' journey. I request you to sleep on
the 24th at Cassano; I shall come to meet you on the 25th at latest.
Adieu, my own Josephine. A thousand loving kisses.
BONAPARTE.
* * * * *
_July 29th.--Advance of Wurmser, by the Adige valley, on Mantua,
and of Quesdonowich on Brescia, who drives back Massena and
Sauret._
_July 31st.--Siege of Mantua raised._
_August 3rd.--Bonaparte victorious at Lonato._
_August 5th.--Augereau victorious at Castiglione, completing the
Campaign of Five Days, in which 10,000 prisoners are taken._
_August 8th.--Verona occupied by Serrurier._
_August 15th._--(Moreau arrives on the Danube) _Wurmser retreats
upon Trent, the capital of Italian Tyrol_.
_August 18th._--Alliance, offensive and defensive, between France
and Spain.
_September 3rd._--Jourdan routed by Archduke Charles at
Wurtzburg.
No. 7.
TO JOSEPHINE, AT MILAN.
_Brescia, August 30, 1796._
Arriving, my beloved, my first thought is to write to you. Your
health, your sweet face and form have not been absent a moment from my
thoughts the whole day. I shall be comfortable only when I have got
letters from you. I await them impatiently. You cannot possibly
imagine my uneasiness. I left you vexed, annoyed, and not well. If the
deepest and sincerest affection can make you happy, you ought to
be.... I am worked to death.