|  | MAXIMILIAN I1459-1519Holy Roman Emperor
        
          |  |      THE Emperor Maximilian I was born A.D. 1459, and
succeeded to the throne of his ancestors in 1493 as head of the Holy Roman Empire. His father, Frederick III, weak, incapable, and treacherous, transmitted
to his son an impoverished, degraded, and dismembered
empire. Frederick was the last of the Emperors crowned
at Rome; and although he commenced his reign by summoning the Council of Basle, which proposed reforms in the Church, the emissaries of Rome having persuaded him
that his interests lay in an opposite direction, he deserted
the Council, and took sides with the Pope. It happened
thus,—being a trifler in literature, he was charmed with
the elegant poetry and free novels of the secretary to the
Council, Pius Aeneas Silvius Piccolomini, and he placed on
the brows of this adventurer, with much solemnity and
ceremonial, the poet’s wreath. The Emperor returned
home, and was followed by Silvius, who was deputed by
the Council to confer with him on the projected reforms.
He transferred his services from the Council to the Empire,
and Frederick, having made him his private secretary, sent him to Rome to urge the Pope to submit to the Diet.
 His versatile talents and capacity for intrigue being at once recognized, he was induced to desert the Emperor
          and become an ecclesiastic. He addressed himself to Caspar Schlick, the imperial chancellor. Frederick, now as ever the tool of others, was persuaded to oppose the Diet
          and stifle the reforms projected by the Council. He concluded a concordat with Nicholas V, which rendered him
          despised and hated by the opponents of Rome. The art of printing coming into use about this time, rendered the
          art of reigning more difficult, especially to a monarch like Frederick, deficient in money and troops. To strengthen
          his position, he looked abroad among the European Houses
          for a suitable bride, and in 1452 he married Eleonora of
           Portugal, who had beauty, spirit, and wit. The wedding
          festivities were conducted at Naples with great magnificence. The wedded pair proceeded to Rome, and were
          crowned. The Empress had not long to wait to see the
          character of her husband. Whilst all Europe was convulsed with war, and chivalric monarchs were heading their
          troops in the field, he was content to shut himself up in his castle, cultivating his garden, and, engaging in other
          trifles, left his chancellor Caspar to extricate him from the
          network of troubles in which he was politically entangled.
          Had he been able to read the signs of the times, or had he
          even adhered to his pledges, Luther’s mission might not
          have been required, and a safe and quiet reformation might
          have been effected. Had he evinced any manly courage,
          the nobles of the Empire, instead of treating him with insolent contempt, would have rallied round him, and prevented
          province after province being torn from the Empire. An
          electoral assembly met to depose him, but came to no decision, owing to the prevailing confusion, and was unnoticed
          by him. Vienna revolted, and refused him admission to his own castle. He suffered the greatest indignities, and condescended to flatter his rebellious subjects. He was admitted at last, and his indignant empress said aloud to her son Maximilian, “Could I believe you capable of demeaning yourself like your father, I should lament your being
          destined to the throne” (A.D. 1463). Austria had now
          become a den of lawless robbers, who carried their audacity
          to such a height as to rob the Empress whilst taking the
          waters of Baden. The aid of Matthias of Hungary was
          called in, and many hundreds of the rovers were hanged
          or drowned. In the midst of all these troubles Frederick
          the Emperor made a pilgrimage to Rome, in performance
          of a pious vow. He left a body of unpaid mercenaries, who
          on his return were clamorous and threatening. He might
          have paid them in the false coinage which he had ordered
          to be struck; he simply refused to pay, whereupon one of
          his most faithful adherents, Andreas Baumkirchner, volunteered to be their advocate. Frederick met him at Gratz,
          and promised him safety till vespers. He detained him till
           the close of day, and then caused him to be murdered as he was passing out of the gate.
           
          
            |  |    We now approach a period of greater interest in the history of this infamous emperor. His son Maximilian had
          attained manhood, and Frederick made proposals on his
          behalf for the hand of Mary, daughter of Charles the Bold,
          Duke of Burgundy. At this time Louis XI was pursuing
          the heiress of Burgundy for his son, the Dauphin, a boy of seven years of age.  The Count of Angouleme, a prince of the blood-royal of
          France, was a third candidate. His pretensions were set aside by the intrigues of Louis. Charles favoured the
          young Archduke of Austria, and he and Frederick met at Treves (A.D. 1473). Charles claimed from the Emperor
          the title of King of Burgundy. Frederick, not unwilling
          to comply, but for once in his life determined not to be a dupe, insisted on the immediate conclusion of the marriage
          before the title was granted. To this Charles demurred,
          and procrastinated the negotiations. The Emperor withdrew suddenly, without the courtesy of a leave-taking. The
          Pope, notwithstanding the Emperor’s subserviency, sided
          with Charles, and the negotiations were at an end.
           Philip de Commines tells us that whilst the marriage of
          the Princess Mary with the Dauphin was under consideration, Madam Hallewin, first lady of the bedchamber to that princess, gave it as her opinion “that there was more
          need of a man than a boy.”
           The meaning of this saying, and the magnitude of the
          prize, will be understood when we remember that Mary
          was sole heiress not only of the duchy of Burgundy, but
          of Franche-Comté, Artois, Flanders, and of almost all the
          Netherlands.
           Burgundy remained a duchy, and the bold and restless duke fell fighting before Nancy in 1477. Louis XI claimed
          the duchy of Burgundy as a male fief, and the guardianship of Mary. In relation to this juncture of affairs, Menzel,
          in his History of Germany, says,—“Mary of Burgundy,
          anxious alike to escape the merciless grasp of this royal
          monster (Louis XI.) and the rule of the wild democracy of
          Ghent, at first endeavoured to conciliate the Dutch by the
          promulgation of the great Charter, in which she vowed
          neither to marry nor to levy taxes, nor to make war without
          their consent, and conceded to them the right of convoking
          the Estates, of minting, and of freely voting on every question. In the hope of gaining a greater accession of power
          by a foreign marriage, she skilfully worked upon the dread
          with which the French were viewed by her subjects, to influence them in favour of Maximilian, the handsomest
          youth of his day, whom she is said to have seen at an
          earlier period at Treves, or, as some say, of whose picture
          she had become enamoured. Maximilian inherited the
          physical strength of his grandmother, Cimburga of Poland,
          and the mental qualities of his Portuguese mother; surpassed all other knights in chivalric feats; was modest,
          gentle, and amiable. Mary confessed to the assembled
          Estates of the Netherlands that she had already interchanged letters and rings with him, and the marriage was resolved upon. Maximilian hastened to Ghent, and,
          mounted on a brown steed, clothed in silver-gilt armour,
          his long blond locks crowned with a bridegroom’s wreath,
          resplendent with pearls and precious stones, rode into the
          city, where he was met by Mary. The youthful pair, on
          beholding one another, knelt in the public street and sank
          into each other’s arms. ‘Welcome art thou to me,’ thou
          noble German,’ said the young duchess, ‘whom I have so long desired and now behold with delight!” This melodramatic scene is hardly consistent with the
          maiden modesty of the lady, or with the impulsive and
          chivalric character of the young archduke, who would be
          naturally the first to express the ardour of his affection. Wolfgang Menzel, though highly esteemed as a German
          author, is not unfrequently inaccurate. There are two reasons why we should doubt the story : Philip de Commines,
          who gives in his Memoirs thirty-four years of the reign of
          Louis XI and Charles VIII, his successor, distinctly states
           that Mary had favoured the suit of the Count of Angouleme.  Next, in the autobiography
          of Maximilian, prefacing the woodcuts illustrating Der Weis
          Kunig (the Wise King), a history is given of the meeting
          with Mary, but nothing like the above is related. It will be given further on.  Maximilian, immediately on his marriage, devoted himself to improving the internal government of Austria,
          which the indolence of his father had allowed to drift into
          utter confusion. He, although not possessed of the highest
          powers of statesmanship, was incomparably the best and
          most accomplished prince which the House of Hapsburg
          has produced; he had energy, and a strong desire to reform abuses; and had not much of his time been occupied
          in fighting, and if he could have commanded money and
          troops, he would undoubtedly have accomplished his projected plans.
           In his and his father’s reign the four great events of the
          fifteenth century occurred,—the dawn of the Reformation,
          the discovery of America by Columbus (1492), the destruction of the Greek empire by Sultan Mahommed III (1453),
          the invention of printing (1457); and yet neither father nor
          son in anyway recognized the portentous results that would
          ensue from these events. Maximilian was highly educated,
          and if we accept his own version of his studies and their
          results, his knowledge was encyclopedic. We distinguish
          two sides in his character, the practical and the romantic.
          He illustrated the former aspect by his attention to mechanical inventions and domestic arrangements. He
          planned out the division of Germany into circles, to insure some order and regularity in the government, and to provide for the better administration of justice, superseding
          by degrees the Vehm Courts, which were unsuited to the
          spirit of the age.  The romantic aspect of his character is indicated by his poetry, his love of tilts, tournays, feats of arms, and challenge of dangers. He was, indeed, a connecting link between mediaeval chivalry and modern prosaic life. And
          this chivalric disposition might have brightened into a truly
          chivalric life, with its self-denials and worship of personal
          honour; but the times were against him; the Holy Roman
          Empire was becoming a sham; a Borgia was on the throne
          of St. Peter; amongst princes, treachery and dissimulation were the rule in diplomatic intercourse, and he had to face
          internal dissensions and aggression from without, circumstances little favourable to the development of a noble
          life. His domestic relations were troubled. He early
          lost his beautiful wife, Mary of Burgundy, whom he
          tenderly loved, and who would have ennobled his policy
          and strengthened his good intentions. She certainly would
          have saved him from the ill-will and revolt of his Flemish
          subjects, who never recognized his authority except as the
          guardian of his son Philip. His nobleness of mien, his
          gallantry and affability, endeared him to his people, but
          brought him no favour from the princes of the Empire,
          who constantly thwarted all his projects relating to war
          and finance. It was his misfortune to follow a weak
          driveller like Frederick III, who created a turbulent
          opposition to his illustrious house.
           The House of Hapsburg, destined to occupy the throne
          of Austria for nearly six centuries, was founded by a
          robber knight, whose castle of Hapsburg stood on a lofty
          eminence on the right bank of the Aar, in the canton of
          Ber, in the Helvetic republic. Nearly a century had elapsed
          since the death of Frederick Barbarossa, of Hohenstaufen,
          the last of that race capable of asserting the supremacy of
          the Empire over the Papacy. After him his feeble descendants for awhile held the imperial sceptre without
          imperial power. At last came an interregnum, owing to the squabbles of the Electors, who would have sold the
          Empire to the highest bidder. It was now without a head,
          and absolute anarchy prevailed. The Pope, finding his revenues declining and his power lessening, threatened the
          Electors that he would appoint an emperor if they omitted
          their duty. They selected Rudolph on account of his insig- nificance. The Pope crowned hint at Lausanne, to give him
          no pretence to go to Rome, and made it a condition of his support that he should overthrow Ottocar, king of Bohemia. This he accomplished, and then devoted himself to the aggrandisement of his family by marriages and intrigues.
          Bold and fearless as the class from which he sprung usually
          were, and liking the excitement of fighting, he undertook
          work degrading enough to a monarch of such rank as
          the Roman Empire brought, and suitable for a subaltern
          rather than for an emperor; and so we find him putting
          down petty feuds, and fighting with robbers. He showed
          no affection for those who followed his former trade, but
          amused himself (after having been beaten by the Bernese
          in a great battle) in destroying robber castles. Sixty-six
          fell under his assaults, and he hanged twenty-nine of the
          robber knights at Ilmenan. In his old age he married
          Agnes of Burgundy, a girl in her fourteenth year. It is related that the Bishop of Spires was so enchanted with
          her beauty, that after the ceremony he kissed her, and the
          Emperor suggested to the Bishop that it was the Agnus
          Dei, not Agnes, that he ought to kiss. The whilome free-booter died in his bed in 1292. Such was the founder of
          the House of Hapsburg. Dante in his “Purgatorio” gives a place to Rudolph:
          —  “May on thy race Heaven’s just judgment fall
          ;
           And be it signally and plainly shown,
           With terror thy successor to appal,  Since by thy lust yon distant lands to gain,  Thou and thy sire have suffered wild to run  What was the garden of the fair domain. ” Canto VI.  ITHERE is a peculiar difficulty in bridging over long
          periods of history, and in clearing our minds of the habits and prejudices of
          today, before we criticize characters and events which belong to distant
          periods and other lands. This difficulty, in spite of the strange charm which
          encourages us to surmount it, makes itself all the more felt in a Transition
          Period, such as the close of the fifteenth, and the dawn of the sixteenth
          century. The breath of new ideas is in the air.
          
         “The old order changeth,
          yielding place to new,” but the old dreams are not yet banished from the
          imagination, and the old ideals have not yet wholly lost their power. Change is
          everywhere apparent, consummation is still a dream of the far-distant future.
          To those who look for a figure typical of the age, Maximilian stands forth
          pre-eminent. Heir to all the splendid traditions of the Caesars and the later
          glories of the Saxon and Franconian Emperors, he filled the highest position of
          Germany, not in an attitude of indifference or aloofness, but devoting all his
          energies and sympathies to every movement or aspiration of his time. His actual
          achievements in the hard concrete of facts are, from a national point of view,
          but small; but these are more than balanced by his activity in other and more
          abstract directions. It is in his relations to the budding thought of modern
          life that we can feel the real charm and fascination of  Maximilian’s
          character. For his was a nature which could never rest satisfied with the past,
          and aspired to ends which only the far distant future was destined to attain.
          
         Maximilian cannot fairly be judged solely from an
          historical standpoint; from this a judgment in the main unfavourable would be difficult to avoid. For his task
          was to bridge over a necessary period of transition—to check the perils of
          innovation, to employ political expedients which could not, from their very
          nature, stand the shock of later developments, and to make shift with materials
          and resources which were soon to be altered or replaced. Hence his
          achievements, though of very real value to his own age, have left but few
          traces visible to modern eyes. The Southern temperament which he inherited from
          his mother often drove him into foolhardy adventures, from which he only
          extricated himself with a loss of dignity. But the questionable results of his
          headlong enthusiasms are atoned for by the noble ideals which prompted them ;
          and the very traits which were disastrous to his political career have earned
          for him his truest claims to greatness.
          
         To tell the life-story of an idealist seems to be
          repugnant to the most modern of historical methods. Hard dry facts must be
          summoned to describe his career; an array of political exploits and the
          wearisome details of fruitless legal reforms must be poured forth in profitless
          and unending monotony. The soul and its impulses, human or divine, seem no
          longer to be admitted to the chamber of the historian, whose dull and regulated
          pulse scorns to beat faster at the tragedy of human lives. But if there is one
          case in which a true account must not be limited to mere facts, it is that of
          Maximilian. The specious system of accumulating details, coldly balancing them,
          and leaving the reader to judge, would be utterly unfair in his case. As well
          attempt to do justice to Luther, while omitting the agonies and self-reproach
          of his cloister life, the deep formative influence of those silent months upon
          the Wartburg, as estimate Maximilian, the dreamer and idealist, by the
          necessities of his purse or the extravagance of his vast designs! His
          personality and his office do not by any means coincide. There are many
          features of his character which have no connexion with
          the government of his lands, which the historians of his own day overlooked,
          and which would still be overlooked from a strictly political and historical
          point of view. But while our admiration is aroused by his active share in the
          great living movements of the age, it must be confessed that his versatility
          and breadth of interest have an unfortunate counterpart in the fickleness and
          lack of concentration which led him to flit from scheme to scheme, without
          ever allowing any single one to attain to maturity. Such inconstancy in a
          sovereign is usually negatived, or at least held in bounds, by the apparatus of
          government. But in this case all centred in
          Maximilian himself, and not even the influential Matthew Lang was entirely
          trusted in high affairs of state. As a rule, Maximilian could not endure to
          have men of masterly or original character about him, mainly owing to the
          passionate conviction with which he clung to his own opinions, and partly
          perhaps to a half-conscious fear of unfavourable comparisons.
          We are thus driven to the conclusion that his policy is mainly his own work,
          and that, though inspired by lofty patriotism and definite family and
          territorial ambitions, he never succeeded in combining the two motives, and
          finally left the problem unsolved and insoluble. But this conviction should
          only serve to remind us that his greatest achievements lie outside the province
          of politics. Indeed, regarded as a whole, his life is not so much a great
          historical drama, as an epic poem of chivalry, rich in bright colours and romantic episodes, and crowded with the
          swift turns and surprises of fortune.
          
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         To describe the events of Maximilian’s political
          career with any sort of detail would be to narrate the history of Europe during
          one of its most fascinating and complicated phases. To an essay such as the
          present such a scheme must be entirely alien; and for its purposes
          Maximilian’s life may be broadly divided into two periods. In the first, which
          ends with 1490, his ambitions are directed towards the West; and Burgundy, the
          Netherlands, and the French frontier claim his whole attention. But in the
          midst of his designs against France, new developments at home summon him away.
          The acquisition of Tyrol and the recovery of Austria shift the centre of gravity from West to East, and his accession
          to the Empire finally compels him to take up new threads of policy, which point
          him to the East and the South rather than to the West. In this later period,
          which is more purely political, and in which the character of Maximilian is
          perhaps less marked, the main trend of his policy is towards the re-establishment
          of Imperial influence in Italy, and combinations either against the French or
          the Turks. In each case he is doomed to disappointment; and the misfortunes
          that arise from his continual lack of money and resources form a story at once
          irritating and pathetic.
          
         While engaged in certain operations against
          the County of Cilly, 1452, the Emperor
          Frederick III narrowly escaped capture by the enemy. He ascribed his safety to
          a dream, in which St. Maximilian warned him of his danger; and thus when his
          wife presented him with a son, the infant received the name of his father’s
          saintly patron. Maximilian was born at Neustadt near Vienna on May 22, 1459.
          His mother, Eleanor of Portugal, whose marriage to Frederick III has been
          immortalized by the brush of Pinturicchio, was a princess of lively wit and considerable
          talent: and many points of his character are to be traced to the Southern
          temperament of Eleanor, rather than to the phlegmatic and ineffectual nature of
          Frederick. His early years were times of stress and trouble; and, while still
          an infant, he shared the dangers of his parents, who were closely besieged in
          the citadel of Vienna by Albert of Austria and the insurgent citizens. To such
          straits was the slender garrison reduced, that the young prince is said to have
          wandered through the castle vaults, tearfully begging the servants for a piece
          of bread. In spite of a vigorous defence,
          Frederick must have yielded to superior force, but for the timely assistance of
          his allies, the Bohemians, through whose influence peace was restored between
          the rival brothers. The death of Albert in 1463 left Frederick supreme in
          Austria and its dependencies. But his past experiences had inspired him with a
          very natural prejudice against the citizens of Vienna; and they, on their part,
          were never slow to reveal the dislike and contempt in which they held their
          Imperial master. This mutual ill-feeling largely accounts for the ease with
          which Matthias effected the conquest of Austria. Frederick, at first from
          choice, later from necessity, chose Linz or Graz as his Austrian residences,
          and never overcame his distrust of the Viennese. Thus it was that Maximilian’s
          childhood was spent at Wiener Neustadt, thirteen miles S.E. from Vienna. His
          education was entrusted to Peter Engelbrecht, afterwards Bishop of Wiener
          Neustadt; and we learn that up to the age of six he found great difficulty in
          articulating. This may have thrown him back somewhat; and, indeed, he himself
          complained in later days of his bad education. “If Peter, my teacher, still
          lived,” he declared, “I would make him live near me, in order to teach him how
          to bring up children,” But Maximilian’s strictures are probably undeserved,
          and may be due to the fact that his tutor restrained him from the study of
          history, which he loved, and held him down to Latin and dialectics, even
          enforcing them upon his unwilling pupil by rudely practical methods. Certainly,
          if we may judge by the accounts furnished in Weisskunig,
          which seems the most reliable of the books compiled under Maximilian’s
          supervision, there were but few pursuits, physical or mental, in which the
          young Prince had not his share. Not merely was he instructed in the art of
          war, and in the technical details of various trades, such as carpentry and
          founding, but also in the prevailing theories of statesmanship and government.
          These are quaintly divided by the young White King under five heads—the
          all-mightiness of God, the influence of the planets on Man’s destiny, the
          reason of Man, excessive mildness in administration, and excessive severity in
          power; and his discourse on the subject wins the complete approval of his
          father and the wonder of his biographer. Everything which Maximilian does
          approaches perfection; if he fishes, he catches more than other men; he cures
          horses of which all the horse-doctors have despaired; he has few equals as
          blacksmith or locksmith. But though all this is clearly exaggeration, it yet
          affords a clue to the accomplishments to which Maximilian was brought up, and
          to the many sidedness of his early training. There is no doubt as to his proficiency
          as a linguist; he could speak Latin, French, Italian and Flemish fluently, and
          had some knowledge of Spanish, Walloon, and English besides. His thirst for
          knowledge was almost unquenchable, and increased with his years—history,
          mathematics, languages, all receiving attention from the Royal student. But his
          literary tastes, even in later life, never superseded his love of manly
          exercises; and it was no doubt in his early years that he first acquired that
          passion for the chase which never deserted him. His marvellous adventures
          in pursuit of the chamois or the bear are still remembered in the Tyrolese
          Alps. He possessed the most dauntless courage, and is said to have been one of
          the finest swordsmen in Europe. He had few equals at the tourney; and one of
          the most romantic incidents of his life was the single combat at Worms, when,
          entering the lists in the simplest of armour, he
          overcame a famous French knight, and then, raising his vizor, revealed his
          identity amid the deafening plaudits of the crowd. Nor were his exploits
          confined to chivalrous amusements : time and again he proved his courage on the
          field of battle; notably at Guinegate, where “he
          raged like a lion in the fight,” and later, with characteristic generosity,
          devoted himself to dressing the wounds of the vanquished. Gallant, chivalrous
          and versatile, full of high ideals and noble enthusiasms, he was formed by
          nature to be the darling of his age and nation.
          
         Such general characteristics must suffice for a
          description of Maximilian’s early life, of which we possess but few details or
          facts, until the Burgundian marriage brought him into the full blaze of the
          political arena. This famous event, whose results are still to be traced in the
          political conditions of Europe, was the first step of the House of Hapsburg
          towards the “Weltmacht” of Charles V.
          
         To Frederick III belongs the credit of this
          achievement. During his long reign of fifty-three years the Imperial crown lost
          much of its remaining prestige and influence; and it is undoubtedly true that
          Frederick used his Imperial office for purposes of Hapsburg aggrandisement. But he can hardly be blamed for adopting a
          policy to which there was no alternative. Chosen mainly for his impotence, he
          had literally no hold upon the Empire itself, beyond the largely nominal
          prerogatives of his office; and he had good precedent for his scheme of
          attaining to real Imperial power by building up a compact territorial state.
          Something must be allowed to a prince who, with such slight resources as
          Frederick III, could aspire to the proud motto, “Alles Erdreich ist Oesterreich Unterthan,” (Austriae EstImperar  Orb; Universo) and
          who, after years of disaster and disappointment, succeeded in laying the
          foundations of a greatness which he did not live to see. The policy of
          the Hohenstauffen was no longer 
          practicable. The power of the Emperor had all but vanished, and the sole way of
          meeting the territorial tendencies of the great princes was to develop a territorial
          power for himself. The task required a man of courage and endurance, who
          should paralyse the opposing forces by
          passive resistance; and such a man was Frederick. That the Burgundian marriage
          was no mere lucky accident, but the fruit of a long and deliberate policy, is
          abundantly shown by the negotiations which preceded the event. A life-long
          struggle against inadequate means effectually soured the character of the old
          monarch, but it had not been wholly in vain; and the marked contrast between
          father and son may perhaps account for the unfavourable light
          in which Frederick has been viewed by posterity.
          
         The first suggestion of a marriage between Maximilian
          and Mary of Burgundy occurs in a letter of Pius II to Philip the Good
          in 1463. The Pope doubtless hoped that an alliance of Austria and Burgundy
          would further his great scheme of a crusade against the Turks; but even hints
          of a kingly title failed to rouse the old Duke’s interest in the proposal, and
          it seems to have been allowed to drop. In 1468 an envoy appeared at the
          Burgundian Court, with full powers to treat as to the marriage, and the
          election of Charles the Bold as King of the Romans. But the latter’s soaring
          ambitions were a hindrance to the marriage; and when the long negotiations for
          the revival of the old Burgundian kingdom came to nothing in 1474, Frederick’s
          object seemed as far from fulfilment as ever. Throughout Charles’s reign there
          was a continual danger of the prize falling to some more favoured suitor. It was only when the Burgundian arms
          first met with disaster at the hands of the Swiss, that Charles’s day dreams
          began to be dispelled, and he gave serious thought to the future of his only
          child. A month after the defeat of Grandson, an Imperial embassy waited upon
          the Duke; and on May 6, 1476, the betrothal of Maximilian and Mary was formally
          announced. In its immediate results, the alliance was disastrous to Charles;
          for his desertion by the Prince of Taranto, one of Mary’s disappointed suitors,
          the day before the battle of Morat, was one of
          the causes of his second defeat by the Swiss. Charles now became anxious to
          hasten on the marriage, and sent an envoy to obtain his daughter’s consent. On
          November 4, he wrote to Frederick begging him and Maximilian to come with all
          speed to Koln for the ceremony; and soon after, Maximilian received a letter
          from his bride, thanking him for the letter and ring which he had sent her, and
          declaring her agreement with her father. But now, as ever, Frederick was tied
          down by want of money, and the final catastrophe, when Charles the Bold
          perished on the field of Nancy (January 6, 1477), found the bridegroom quite
          unprepared for his new and arduous task. At a time when so much depended on
          prompt action, the Emperor contented himself with
          sending despatches to the officials and
          stadtholders of the Low Countries, urging them to obey none but Mary and
          Maximilian as her betrothed husband, and promising to come in person at the
          earliest possible date. Meanwhile, Mary’s position was pitiable in the extreme.
          The ungallant citizens of Ghent took prompt advantage of her weakness by
          extorting from her “The Great Privilege”: the chief cities refused to pay
          taxes; and French agents everywhere incited the burghers to rebellion. Louis XI
          did not imitate his cousin of Austria, and lost no time in profiting by Mary’s
          helpless condition. In the course of a few weeks, Picardy, Franche Comté, and the Duchy of Burgundy were annexed
          to the French Crown. King Louis demanded, almost at the sword’s point, the hand
          of Mary for the infant Dauphin; and his ungenerous betrayal of her secret
          overtures exposed her to an unpardonable affront at the hands of her disloyal
          subjects. Despite her tears and entreaties, and before her very eyes, her two
          most trusted counsellors were executed by the citizens of Ghent; and the young
          Duchess found herself friendless and alone, at the mercy of the treacherous
          Louis and her own rebellious people. In her distress she turned naturally to
          her knight and protector, Maximilian, whose admirers pictured to her a new
          Lohengrin destined at the last moment to restore the desperate fortunes of Elsa
          of Brabant. The romance of this journey to succour his
          Princess in distress is somewhat marred by the long delay which preceded it.
          It can only be explained by the money difficulties of his father, and the
          intrigues of Matthias of Hungary, which brought him to the verge of war with
        Frederick.  
          
            |  |  Notwithstanding Mary’s pressing entreaties for his coming, it was
          only on May 21 that Maximilian left Vienna, and he did not actually reach
          Ghent till August 18. But though this delay was of great advantage to Louis XI,
          it may be doubted whether Maximilian could have effected much, even had he
          arrived on the scene at an earlier date. The Ghentois were
          probably hostile to him, or sank their opposition mainly because of the
          distance of his own dominions. It was the growing fear of French predominance
          which won adherents to his cause, and he found many supporters among the
          Flemish nobles, and the party of the Hoeks. The
          old Netherland chronicler gives us a favourable sketch
          of Maximilian, when he says: “Though still a youth, he displayed the true
          qualities of a man and a prince. He was magnanimous, brave and liberal, born
          for the good of the race. His fame was increased by a countenance of right
          royal dignity, the splendour of his
          father’s majesty, the antiquity of his lineage, and the amplitude of his
          inheritance.” The day after his arrival in Ghent, the marriage was celebrated
          by the Legate with great pomp and rejoicings.
          
         “I beheld the pageants splendid, that adorned those days of old ;
              
         Stately dames, like queens attended, knights who bore
          the fleece of gold;
              
         Lombard and Venetian merchants with deep-laden argosies;
              
         Ministers from twenty nations; more than royal pomp and ease.
              
         I beheld proud Maximilian, kneeling humbly on the ground ;
              
         beheld the gentle Mary, hunting with her hawk and hound.”
              
         The young Prince seems at first to have carried all
          before him ; and as we read the words of an eyewitness of the proceedings, our
          charmed fancy pictures for us one of the deathless paladins of Charles the
          Great. “Mounted on a large chestnut horse, clad in silver armour, his head uncovered, his flowing locks bound with a
          circlet of pearls and precious stones, Maximilian looks so glorious in his
          youth, so strong in his manliness, that I know not which to admire most—the
          beauty of his youth, the bravery of his manhood, or the promise of his future. “Man
          muss ihn gern haben, den glanzenden Mann.”
          From the very first the marriage seems to have been one of great happiness; and
          the birth of Philip (June 1478) set a crown to their affection. Maximilian
          himself gives a happy description of his wife in a confidential letter to
          Sigismund Prscühenk: “I have a lovely good
          virtuous wife ... She is small of body, much smaller than ‘die Rosina,’ and
          snowwhite. Brown hair, a small nose, a small head and features, brown and grey
          eyes mixed, clear and beautiful. Her mouth is somewhat high, but pure and red.”
          Mary was a fine horsewoman, and excelled at most forms of sport; and this
          formed an additional link between them. “My wife is thoroughly at home with
          falcons and hounds; she has a greyhound of great pace.” In all affairs of
          Government Mary yielded to her husband, and they remained in complete accord
          till the day of her death. On Maximilian devolved the task of repelling the
          French attacks, and we find him complaining of the stress of business which
          filled every moment of the day. Infusing his own vigour into
          his new subjects, and substantially aided by the Imperial Diet, he was ere long
          enabled to take the offensive; and on August 7, 1478, gained a complete victory
          over the French at Guinegate. The personal
          prowess which Maximilian displayed, while it helps to explain the estimation in
          which he was held, inevitably suggests that he was more brilliant as a soldier
          than as a commander. For so decisive a success, the results were remarkably
          small. Maximilian’s sanguine nature induced him to reject Louis’ overtures for
          peace, and though the tide of invasion had been rolled back, the most favourable time for a satisfactory settlement was
          allowed to pass. But while Maximilian eagerly awaited the death of the French
          King, he was himself plunged into mourning and disaster by the sudden death of
          Mary (March 27, 1482). Filled with the liveliest grief at his unexpected
          bereavement, he found that at the same time he had lost control of the
          source of his authority; and though recognized by Brabant and
          Holland, he met with nothing but opposition from the refractory Flemings. Louis
          XI could not repress his delight at the welcome news, and confided to the
          sagacious Comines his hopes of Maximilian’s discomfiture. Nor was he mistaken
          in his forecast of events. Without even consulting Maximilian, the Flemings
          ratified the Treaty of Arras with Louis XI. By it the guardianship of Philip
          was entrusted to the Estates of Flanders; and the infant Margaret was to be
          educated at the French Court as the bride of the Dauphin Charles. Artois
          and Franche Comté, over which the Flemings
          had not the slightest legal control, were calmly ceded as her immediate dowry.
          To this humiliating treaty Maximilian had perforce to give his assent, and it
          was not till 1485 that the Flemings recognized him as the guardian of his son.
          Even then his authority was hedged in by various conditions; and the young
          Duke might not be removed from the country. Maximilian continued to reside in
          the Netherlands; but the favour which he
          bestowed on his own countrymen, as well as his influence in Brabant and
          Holland, soon rekindled the jealousy of the Flemings, who accused him of
          prolonging the war against France for his own private ends. He could not leave
          the Low Countries without ruining his position and prospects, and abandoning
          his children to the mercy of the Ghent citizens; French agents were ready to
          make the most of even a temporary absence ; and he was powerless to assist his
          father in his unequal struggle with Matthias. But even want of money or
          resources does not excuse the indifference with which he treated the news of Frederick’s
          misfortunes. The old Emperor was driven from his capital, the whole of Lower
          Austria fell into the hands of Matthias, and it was only the remonstrances of
          Venice which assured to Frederick his Adriatic provinces. There was an evident
          coolness at this period between father and son, and this was not removed by
          Maximilian’s dealings with the Electors, in the hope of securing his election
          as King of the Romans.
          
       Frederick had been chosen Emperor mainly for his
          insignificance, but it was felt that he had played the part of a nonentity only
          too well. There was a growing inclination to turn from Frederick to
          Maximilian, and to shift the duties of the Empire’s struggle with Matthias of
          Hungary on to the Burgundian possessions of the Hapsburg House. Various causes
          combined to secure Maximilian’s election: but none of the credit can be
          assigned to Frederick III, who only consented to entertain the idea, when he
          had become a fugitive from his dominions, and when Maximilian had promised not
          to make inroads upon his Imperial power. Frederick’s manifest dislike of the
          scheme was a recommendation with most of the Electors. Maximilian was welcomed
          by Albert Achilles and the old Imperial party, who wished a strong ruler at the
          head of the Empire; and his favourable attitude
          towards Reform won favour with the party
          of Berthold of Henneberg, the great Elector of
          Mainz. The opposition of France and Hungary was met by the secrecy of the
          Electors; and their choice was announced almost before the suspicions of Uladislas had been aroused (February 16, 1486).
          Frederick is said to have wept feebly at the news, but elsewhere the
          announcement gave rise to the most sanguine anticipations; and the gorgeous
          ceremonial of his coronation at Aachen made a sensible impression upon the
          popular mind. The proclamation of a ten years’ Landfriede (Peace)
          throughout the Empire, which was the new King’s first act, was perhaps better
          calculated to please the Reforming party than the rank of the
          knights, whose brightest ornament Maximilian was held to be; yet it seemed to
          augur well for a new era of peace and order.
          
         In 1488 a new instrument was devised for the enforcement
          of the Landfriede. The private feuds, so
          frequent and so ruinous in mediaeval times, were now falling into disuse, but
          only because the general unrest took larger forms. Leagues and Unions superseded
          the looser ties of warlike neighbours, and whole districts became involved in
          the settlement of some contemptible quarrel. The Swiss Confederacy was in
          reality a development of this system of Leagues, its primary object being
          protection against the House of Hapsburg. Every access of strength on the part
          of the Swiss, and especially the prestige which their triumph over Charles the
          Bold had won them, tended to weaken the Hapsburg influence in Swabia, the
          cradle of their race, and their mainstay in the Empire. Thus, when in 1486 the
          Bavarian Dukes directly infringed the Landfriede by
          their seizure of Regensburg, the moment seemed favourable for
          some fresh organization, which should preserve the peace of the Empire and at
          the same time restore the waning Hapsburg power in Swabia. In July 1487 an
          invitation was issued in the name of Frederick and Maximilian to all the
          nobles, knights, prelates and cities of Swabia, to a meeting at Esslingen. This
          step resulted in the formation of the famous Swabian League. Though really a
          development of the League of St. George’s Shield, whose captain, Count Hugo
          von Werdenberg, was the chief originator of the
          scheme, it differed from it by extending its membership from the ranks of the
          nobles of all orders and classes of the Empire. A confederate Council and Court
          of Justice were instituted, and expenses were allotted for the raising of an
          army of 12,000 foot and 1,200 horse. A decisive influence was preserved to the
          Emperor, and the League was further strengthened by the adhesion of such
          princes as Sigismund of Tyrol, Eberhard of Wurtemberg,
          and the Electors of Mainz and Trier. The Swabian League remained for many years
          a leading factor in German affairs. Though it widened the gulf between the
          Swiss and the members of the Empire (and thus no doubt was partly responsible
          for the Swiss war of ten years later), it also checked the gradual drifting of
          single towns from the Imperial to the Swiss system. And still more, it gave the
          Hapsburgs a strong weapon of defence against
          the House of Wittelsbach, whose aggressive policy might, without it, have
          proved entirely successful.
          
       Meanwhile, so far from Maximilian realizing the hopes
          of the Electors by bringing the forces of the Netherlands to the aid of the
          Empire, it was not very long ere Imperial troops were needed to rescue him from
          the hands of his turbulent subjects. He was rapidly becoming unpopular among
          the Netherlands, whose constitutional traditions were vitally opposed to his
          dynastic plans; and the French Government, strong in Flemish sympathy, renewed
          the war with greater vigour and success.
          Maximilian’s first organized body of landsknechts was completely defeated at
          Bethune, and afterwards roughly handled by their nominal allies. The final
          outbreak was largely due to a commercial treaty between Maximilian and Henry
          VII, which closed the Flemish harbours to
          English products. As a result, a lively commercial intercourse in English cloth
          sprang up in the coast towns of Brabant, and the economic rivals of Flanders
          reaped a rich harvest. The French Government fanned the flame of Flemish
          disaffection. It declared Maximilian to have forfeited the French fief of
          Flanders, and formally absolved this country from all allegiance to him. His
          refusal to account for the expenditure of the public money was an additional
          grievance; and when a rash visit to Bruges, with but a slender escort of
          troops, placed him in their power, the burghers used their advantage to the
          full. The morning after his entry a sudden insurrection took place (February
          10, 1488). The whole town was soon up in arms, the gates were seized, and the
          Ducal palace was stormed by an excited mob. Maximilian himself was removed to
          the Kranenburg, and closely guarded; his councillors were racked in the public square, some of
          his chief adherents were beheaded, and the citizens of Ghent and Bruges united
          in depriving him of the Regency, and forming a new government wholly
          subservient to France. For three months he remained in this perilous condition,
          in continual fear of death or betrayal to Charles VIII. Kunz von der Rosen,
          his faithful jester, who shared his captivity, begged Maximilian to exchange
          clothes with him and thus escape from the city in disguise; but the latter refused
          to expose him to almost certain death at the hands of the infuriated mob.
          Maximilian’s letter to his father and the Electors shows the imminent danger in
          which he lay. “They will give me poison to eat, and so kill me ... they
          are taking all my people from me; this is my last letter for good and all ... I
          beseech you, in the name of God and Justice, for counsel and aid.” For once
          Frederick’s sluggish nature was fully roused, and, relinquishing all other
          objects, he moved heaven and earth to obtain his son’s release. Over 20,000 men
          answered to the Imperial summons to Koln, and by the middle of May this army
          was advancing on Liege. The news of its approach brought the rebels to reason,
          and led them to hasten on negotiations with Maximilian. Without awaiting the
          liberating army, he gave his consent to the most humiliating terms, and
          solemnly pledged himself not to repudiate the agreement. By it he was to win
          the consent of the Emperor and Electors, and to withdraw all foreign troops
          from the Netherlands within eight days. He renounced, for Flanders, the
          guardianship of Philip, and acceded to. the formation of a Council of Regency and
          to a peace with France (May 16). On the strength of these promises he was
          liberated, and joined his father’s army at Liege. Frederick and the Princes
          refused to recognize any such agreement; it was declared invalid and contrary
          to his coronation oath, on the ground that the Flemings were subjects of the
          Empire; and Maximilian, weakly yielding to their pressure, contented himself
          with returning the 55,000 groschen which had been granted him to lessen the
          bitterness of the pill. The march was resumed, and Ghent was closely invested.
          But as usual the old Emperor effected little or nothing, the town made a
          vigorous defence, and Maximilian was glad to
          avail himself of events in Germany, which claimed his attention. It is useless
          to attempt to justify his repudiation of his oath, for he had carefully
          precluded himself from all lawful methods of evasion. It leaves a deep stain
          upon his honour, and the most that can be said
          for him is that it is the one indefensible action of his life.
          
         After an absence of twelve years Maximilian returned
          to the Empire in December 1488, leaving Duke Albert of Saxony as his
          representative in the Netherlands. The latter showed his zeal by his promise
          “so to serve his master that men should write of it for 1,000 years,” and
          displayed great ability both as a commander and an organizer. The cause of
          peace was furthered by the Treaty of Frankfort (July 7, 1489), in accordance
          with which Charles VIII was to use his influence with the Flemings, and an
          interview was to be arranged between him and Maximilian for the settlement of
          the Burgundian question. As a result of this treaty, Flanders again recognized
          Maximilian as lawful Regent and guardian of his son, and granted him the sum of
          300,000 gold thalers in token of their submission.
              
         The readiness with which Charles VIII concluded
          peace was due to the recent turn of affairs in Brittany, to which country his
          rivalry with Maximilian was now transferred. During the aggressive war waged
          by France in the Netherlands the King of the Romans had found a natural ally in
          the Duke of Brittany, who dreaded the expansive policy of the French King. The
          death of Francis II (September, 1488) left the Breton throne to his young
          daughter Anne; and Ferdinand V and Henry VII united to protect her against her
          dangerous neighbour. But this protection was on the whole rather sympathetic
          than practical; and the insecurity of her position led the young Duchess to
          search the political horizon for some efficient defender. She turned to
          Maximilian as the sovereign most interested in resistance to France and most
          likely to afford her practical aid. It seemed as though the romantic episode of
          his first marriage was to be re-enacted in a new quarter. On March 20, 1490,
          Anne and Maximilian were betrothed, and towards the end of the year the
          marriage was formally celebrated by proxy. Anne openly assumed the title of
          Queen of the Romans, and Maximilian’s diplomacy was for the time triumphant.
          But the acquisition of Brittany was a matter of supreme importance to the
          French Crown; and Charles VIII strained every nerve to secure the discomfiture
          of his rival. Brittany was overrun by French troops, Nantes surrendered after a
          feeble resistance, and Anne found herself closely besieged in Rennes, with
          little prospect of timely relief, and with a strong French faction within the
          walls. Maximilian’s hands were tied down by the necessities of the Hungarian
          war, and, confident in the validity of his union with Anne, and relying on the
          promised aid of Henry VII, he stirred not a muscle in her defence. At last Anne found herself forced to come to
          terms. Brittany was to remain in the hands of the French, and free passage was
          granted to her through French territory, on her way to join Maximilian. But
          her feeling as a Princess overcame her feeling as a woman. She was naturally
          reluctant to leave her ancestral dominions in hostile hands for the sake of a
          man whom she had never seen, and who was her senior by seventeen years; and her
          offended pride at Maximilian’s inexcusable absence at her time of need led her
          footsteps to Chateau Langeais rather than
          to the German frontier. The cunning Charles had all prepared, and was able to
          produce the double dispensation of Innocent VIII. On December 6, 1491, the
          marriage of Charles VIII and Anne of Brittany was duly solemnized at Langeais, and Brittany was finally incorporated with
          France.
          
         Maximilian, mainly owing to his dilatory
          conduct, thus found himself exposed to the most unpardonable of insults at
          the hands of a mere stripling. Not merely had Charles VIII deprived him of his
          lawful wife and her inheritance, but in so doing he repudiated Maximilian’s
          daughter Margaret, who, since 1482, had been educated at the Court of Charles
          as the future Queen of France. To aggravate matters, Charles showed no inclination
          to restore Margaret’s magnificent dowry, which consisted of Artois, Picardy
          and Franche Comté. Nothing could exceed
          Maximilian’s indignation, and, full of threats of vengeance, he entered into an
          offensive alliance against France with the Kings of England and Spain.
          
         But the acquisition of Brittany had set a seal to the
          internal consolidation of France, and Charles, having deprived his enemies of
          an excellent base for hostile operations, was now free to indulge in his golden
          dreams of foreign conquest. No concession was thought too great to secure the
          neutrality of his neighbours. Henry VII was bought off by hard cash and by the
          promise of a yearly pension; Ferdinand was appeased by the cession of the
          coveted provinces of Roussillon and Cerdagne.
          Maximilian, whose troops were meeting with some success in Franche Comté, saw himself deserted by his allies, and
          consented to pocket his outraged dignity in return for the substantial
          concessions of the Peace of Senlis (May 23,
          1493). His daughter Margaret was restored, and the French evacuated Franche Comte, Artois and Nevers, in favour of the young Archduke Philip.
          
         III
              
         Das liebe heil’ge Rom’sche Reich,Wie halt’s nur noch zusammen?—Faust.
 With the Breton incident we reach the close of
          Maximilian’s Western career, and are free to examine the events which engaged
          his attention while Charles VIII was robbing him of his bride. The exigences of
          Hapsburg policy and of his imperial office now draw him into all the various
          currents of European diplomacy, and it is hardly to be wondered at, if his
          personality is sometimes lost sight of in an attempt to connect the intricate
          threads of contemporary politics. Maximilian the man and the chevalier must be
          our subject, rather than Maximilian the politician. The kaleidoscope of
          political combinations must be left to a Sismondi or a Creighton. For it
          is from the description of his earlier years and of his later relations to
          Humanism and Art that we gain the truest insight into the charm and fascination
          of his character—the romantic incidents which made the nation mourn him as the
          Last of the Knights, and the versatility which dazzled the eyes of so many
          brilliant contemporaries.
          
         On his return to the Empire, Maximilian found that his
          presence was urgently needed in Tyrol, where Duke Sigismund, after a long reign
          of folly and mismanagement, could hardly restrain the general discontent in his
          dominions from open expression. The incapable old Duke had in later life fallen
          completely under the power of his mistresses, who played upon his superstitions
          by incantations and witch-processes, and who squandered the revenues on their
          own worthless ends. His life-long hatred of Frederick III, which even the
          cession of Vorder-Austria (1463) could not remove, filled him with the idea
          that his cousins wished to deprive him during his lifetime, and inclined him
          towards the Bavarian Court, which eagerly furthered the misunderstanding. The
          sale of Burgau (i486) to Duke George the
          Rich called attention to the possibility of Sigismund leaving his possessions
          outside the Hapsburg family. Bavaria was again responsible for Sigismund’s war
          with Venice; and when defeat came and money failed, the Duke was obliged to
          sell all the Vorder-Austria lands to Dukes Albert and George on terms which
          made recovery doubtful. The Austrian party in Tyrol now insisted upon the
          summons of a Diet, and the Estates subjected Sigismund to an “Ordnung,” by which, in return for the payment of his debts,
          he was restricted to a limited expenditure every year. In the event of his
          violation of this Ordnung, the Estates were at
          liberty to choose another Prince from the House of Austria. The Dukes of
          Bavaria had been brought to reason by the formation of the Swabian League, and
          raised no serious opposition to this blighting of their hopes. As was to
          be expected, six months had not elapsed ere Sigismund had broken through
          the Ordnung; while Albert of Bavaria put in a
          demand for 100,000 florins, in recompense for the sinking of his claims. This
          development brought the old Emperor to Innsbruck, whither he was followed in
          April 1489 by Maximilian. The latter, who entertained more friendly feelings
          than his father towards Bavaria, maintained a mediatory position. At last, on
          March 16, 1490, the long-desired step was taken. Sigismund made a formal
          renunciation of Tyrol, and all his other dominions in favour of
          Maximilian, contenting himself with a fixed income and free rights
          of hunting and fishing. Almost at the same time Maximilian was recognized heir
          by Count Bernard of Görz.
          
         But by that irony of fate which pursued him
          throughout life, Maximilian was never permitted to finish any one thing
          thoroughly. Time and again we see him ruined by an excess of alternatives, and
          by his inability to devote himself exclusively to one out of many objects.
              
         Less than a month after Sigismund’s abdication, the
          death of Matthias Corvinus diverted Maximilian’s attention to those ancestral
          dominions from which his father had been so ignominiously expelled, and
          justified him in the hope of restoring the old Hapsburg influence over Hungary.
          Frederick’s claim to the latter kingdom was based on the agreement of 1463,
          ratified by Matthias and the leading Magyar nobles, by which Frederick
          or his son was to succeed, if Matthias should die childless. Though this
          condition was now fulfilled, the Hungarians were by no means disposed
          to act upon it; and Uladislas, King of Bohemia,
          was a dangerous rival to the Hapsburgs, both by reason of the nearness of his
          dominions and the strength of his hereditary claims. Several causes combined to
          handicap Maximilian. His father, with his usual jealousy, refused to waive his
          rights in favour of Maximilian, who alone
          was capable of carrying the enterprise to a successful issue. Want of money,
          his curse throughout life, told heavily against him; nor was any assistance to
          be obtained from the German Princes without concessions on the Emperor’s part,
          and these Frederick stubbornly declined to make. Finally, Austria claimed first
          attention, and till it had been recovered, Uladislas was
          left unassailed in Hungary.
          
         Whatever might be the feeling in the latter country,
          there was no doubt as to the popularity of Maximilian’s cause in Austria.
          Great enthusiasm prevailed, and his advance was as rapid and bloodless
          as it was triumphant. Vienna University declared unanimously in his favour, and, by the end of June, 12,000 men had enlisted in
          his service. In July Maximilian entered Graz, and on August 19, made his
          triumphal entry into Vienna, which had been hastily abandoned by the Hungarian
          forces. The oath of allegiance was taken to Maximilian only: the citizens
          remembered Frederick too well to entrust themselves a second time to his
        mismanagement.  Meanwhile Uladislas had been
          proclaimed King of Hungary on July 15, 1490, and in September was crowned
          at Stuhlweissenburg. Maximilian on this occasion
          displayed great activity, and, aided by a liberal grant of money from the
          Tyrolese Estates, invaded Hungary at the head of an army of about 17,000 men.
          Crossing the Raab late in October, he met with but slight opposition; Uladislas was unprepared, and by nature averse to
          energetic measures; and the invader was joined by a number of Hungarian
          magnates. But this phenomenal success was fatal to the invaders; and by the
          time that it reached Stuhlweissenburg, the army
          was virtually out of hand. In spite of a firm resistance, the city was
          cannonaded (Maximilian personally directing the artillery) and taken by storm;
          but a disgraceful scene of plunder and slaughter ensued. Maximilian and his
          captains were quite unable to restrain the soldiers, and on the next day an
          open mutiny broke out. Their refusal to advance upon Buda, and the consequent
          delay, proved fatal to the whole enterprise, When summoned to surrender,
          the capital indignantly declined, and Uladislas found
          time to bring up his Bohemians and to threaten Vienna. Frederick III, true to
          his ultra-Fabian motto—“Mit der Zeit lohnt Oder racht sich alles”—sent no assistance,
          and Maximilian, seeing his base endangered, and hampered by want of money and
          discipline, found it necessary to withdraw westwards. His
          overtures to Poland met with no response, and he was quite
        unable to continue the struggle alone.  By July 1491 Stuhlweissenburg fell into the hands of Uladislas, and all Maximilian’s recent conquests
        were lost.  The urgent appeals of Reichenburg to
          Maximilian for reinforcements and of Maximilian to his father for money were
          all in vain. His position was absolutely desperate from sheer want of
          funds, while the turn which Breton affairs were taking seemed to render peace
          necessary, at whatever price. Frederick, who throughout the war had thwarted
          his aims and damped his ardour, now offered his
          mediation, and negotiations were opened in August. By the Treaty of Pressburg
          (November 7, 1491), Uladislas was formally
          recognized as King of Hungary, but, failing his lawful issue, the crown was to
          fall to Maximilian or his son. This promise was to be solemnly ratified by the
          Hungarian Estates in presence of the Imperial envoys. Moreover, Uladislas renounced all claims upon Austria, and
          undertook to refund Maximilian for the expenses of the war.
          
         The old Emperor’s attitude during the late war had not
          improved his relations with Maximilian; and the friction was rendered the more
          acute, when Frederick refused to see his son, and shut off various sources of
          income from him, thus seriously injuring his chances of success against France.
          Moreover, Frederick’s hostility to the Bavarian Dukes formed a marked contrast to
          Maximilian’s conciliatory position, which was mainly due to the influence of
          his sister Cunigunda, wife of Albert IV. Duke
          Albert’s highhanded conduct in imposing a general tax on his subjects, in
          spite of the refusal of the Estates, had led to the formation of a League of
          discontented nobles, known as the Löwlerbund, which united with the Swabian
          League and was openly encouraged by the Emperor. By the end of 1491 the
          movement had ended in hostilities, and on January 23, 1492, Frederick III
          published the ban of the Empire against Duke Albert of Bavaria. The Swabian
          League began to arm. The French were ready to invade the Empire, if the League
          should attack Bavaria. An outbreak which would involve the whole of SouthWest Germany seemed wellnigh inevitable, and the
          entire credit of the preservation of peace must rest with Maximilian. At the
          last moment, when the armies were actually encamped and facing each other in
          the field, his influence secured an adjustment of the quarrel. He had appeased
          his father’s anger by freeing the Austrian dominions from the oath which they
          had taken to himself, and by referring them to the Emperor as their ruler.
          Frederick was now satisfied with the restoration of Regensburg to the
          Empire and the cancelling of Bavarian claims on Tyrol; while a full pardon
          was granted by Albert to all members of the Löwlerbund (May 1492.)
          
         Maximilian, notwithstanding this triumph of
          his diplomacy, met with the utmost difficulty in raising money for his
          operations against the French; while a new enemy had arisen in the young
          Charles of Egmont, who had recently recovered the Duchy of Gueldres, and who
          was destined to be a thorn in Maximilian’s side for the rest of the reign.
          Though his position in West Germany was strengthened by a League with the
          “Lower Union,” the sole result of his efforts at the Diet of Coblenz was a
        prospective grant of 94,000 gulden, of which only 16,000 actually came in.  Scarcely were
          his hands freed by the Peace of Senlis,
          when an incursion of the Turks into Styria (August 1493) made a fresh demand
          upon his attention. Then, as usual, the necessary aid arrived too late, and the
          marauders returned home almost unchallenged. In the midst of this danger
          Frederick III, whose health had been failing for some time, and whose foot it
          had been found necessary to amputate, died at Linz, in the seventy-eighth year
          of his age (August 19, 1493).
          
         The old Emperor had lived to see his dreams of
          Hapsburg revival and consolidation to a great extent realized; but his
          irritable nature had led him to thwart the family aspirations on Hungary. In
          his dread lest the acquisition of a throne should make his son more powerful
          than himself, he afforded him no assistance, nay rather, threw every hindrance
          in his way. Frederick’s death was an undoubted gain to Maximilian, for it left
          him Emperor elect and unquestioned ruler of the Hapsburg dominions. Family
          divisions were no longer possible, since no relative capable of resistance
          survived.
              
         But while his position was rendered more definite and
          imposing, there seems to have been at this period a general cooling of
          Maximilian’s popularity, at least among the ruling classes. A powerful party in
          the Empire, led by Berthold of Mainz, now claimed the fulfilment of those
          promises of reform which he had made at the Diet of 1489, and his
          reluctance to devote his time to its discussion produced a distinctly bad
          impression among the Princes. Moreover, the part which he now began to play in
          Italian politics, exposing, as it did, the Imperial person to indignity and
          failure, roused all the old prejudices of the caste of nobles, and acted as a
          damper to their enthusiasm. Gladly as we should avoid threading the intricate
          maze of Italian politics—a task which is after all more apposite to a general
          history—some treatment of Maximilian’s attitude during these momentous years is
          inevitable, even in so slight a sketch as the present. A general idea of
          Maximilian’s ambitions in Italy will best be conveyed by his own words. “Italy
          has for centuries experienced what it means for the people, if no Emperor is
          there to restrain unruly passions, and hence the friends of the people have
          ever looked with favour on the Imperial
          power, and longed for the return of the Emperor.”
          
         The fortunes of Milan were at this moment in the hands
          of Ludovico il Moro, who, at first merely Regent for Gian Galeazzo, had
          retained the whole powers of government in his own hands, even after his nephew
          had come of age. The young Duke’s wife, Isabella of Naples, deeply resented her
          husband’s sudordinate position, and
          Ludovico lived in terror of intervention on the part of Ferrante and his
          Florentine allies. Hoping to veil the injustice of his cause under Imperial recognition,
          he turned to Maximilian, and offered, in return for his own investiture as
          Duke of Milan, the hand of his niece, Bianca Maria Sforza, and a substantial
          dowry of 300,000 ducats. So much hard cash seemed to promise to the needy
          Maximilian the fulfilment of many a golden dream; and the bride’s want of
          pedigree was atoned for by the practical possession of her uncle’s money bags.
          The marriage was duly celebrated on March 9, 1494, at Halle in Tyrol, when the
          heir of all the Caesars linked himself with the granddaughter of a Romagnol peasant. Thus his first entry into Italian
          politics rightly exposed him with justice to the nickname afterwards bestowed
          upon him—Massimiliano Pochi Danari. “On the altar of politics the heart is often the
          lamb of sacrifice.” Maximilian’s second marriage is not the most creditable
          episode in his life. The luckless Bianca Maria never filled the place of Mary
          in her husband’s affections, and remained till her death
          a mere cipher, with next to no influence over him, and, though never
          ill-treated, entirely neglected and overlooked. The unpopularity of his
          marriage in Germany induced Maximilian to postpone the investiture of Ludovico
          with the Milanese, and Gian Galeazzo dying in the interval, the Emperor was
          able, with less offence to his conscience, to fulfil his promise in May 1495.
          
         Maximilian’s first intention was to employ his wife’s
          dowry in a Crusade against the Turks ; and he plunged eagerly into
          projects of forming active alliances abroad and of raising permanent forces at
          home to stem the tide of infidel invasion. But disturbing  rumours of the doings of Charles VIII diverted his
          attention to the Italian Peninsula.
          
         By the death of Lorenzo de’ Medici in 1492, the
          balance of power, which his skill had so long preserved in Italy, was seriously
          endangered. The incapable Piero inclined towards Naples, whose attitude was now
          little short of openly hostile to the Milanese usurper. Ludovico, in dire need
          of some influential ally, made advances to the new Pope and to Venice. But his
          alliance with these powers was shortlived:
          Spanish diplomacy effected a reconciliation between Naples and Alexander VI,
          and Ludovico found himself more isolated than ever. The death of the old King
          of Naples, in January 1494, hastened events. The universal hatred with which
          his successor, Alfonso II, was regarded, while it drove the exiled Barons to
          extreme measures, was favourable to the
          cause of Ludovico. He turned naturally to Charles VIII, who had recently
          acquired the Angevin claims to the throne of Naples, and whose feeble mind was
          filled with all the clap-trap of mediaeval chivalry. The appeal met with an
          enthusiastic response: every other trend of policy was sacrificed that this
          might succeed. By the end of August 1494, all was prepared for the invasion of
          Italy, and, with a magnificently appointed army of 60,000 men, Charles crossed
          the Alps and was welcomed by the traitor Ludovico. Florence opened her gates to
          the deliverer : the Pope abandoned Rome at his approach, and looked on in
          sullen anxiety from Sant’ Angelo; and Naples itself was occupied amid general
          rejoicings, almost before a single blow had been struck.
          
         Dazzled by such unprecedented success, Charles VIII
          lost all restraint and began to indulge in the wildest dreams. He was to
          recover Jerusalem, to eject the infidel from Europe, and to restore in his own
          person the fallen Empire of Constantinople. Rightly or wrongly, he was credited
          with the intention of forcing the Pope to crown him Emperor of the West, or of
          driving him from the Papal throne and instituting a thorough reform of the
          Church. Such rumours could not but fill
          Maximilian with an uneasiness which Borgia’s letters did not fail to augment.
          It was only owing to the skilful diplomacy
          of Charles’ envoys and his own strained relations with Venice, that he
          preserved neutrality for so long as he did. Had not others taken alarm at the
          turn of affairs, he might have prevaricated till the time for action had
          passed. Ludovico, who was before all others responsible for the French
          expedition, was the first to be disillusioned. Alarmed at the open designs of
          the Duke of Orleans on Milan, he soon became as anxious for Charles’ ruin as he
          had been eager for his success, and looked for assistance to his more powerful
          neighbours. But it was Ferdinand of Spain who really brought about
          Maximilian’s change of policy, by holding out the tempting, bait of a double
          marriage alliance with his House. The Emperor’s suspicions of Venice were
          overcome, and the Signoria became the centre of
          opposition to France. The various intrigues were conducted with such skill and
          secrecy, that even Comines, who then held the post of French Ambassador in
          Venice, was completely outwitted. But their details do not leave us with
          a favourable impression of the
          confederates’ straightforwardness. The itch of the Republic’s patriotic palm
          was allayed by a promise of the Apulian ports ; while the Pope displayed to the
          full his talent for shifty intrigue and prevarication, and Maximilian kept up a
          stream of friendly assurances which effectively duped his young and incapable
          rival.
          
         Thus the proclamation of the Holy League, between
          the Pope, Maximilian, Ferdinand, Ludovico and the Venetians, (March 31,
          1495) came upon the French as a bolt from the blue. Its ostensible objects were
          to defend the Papacy, and to secure peace in Italy and mutual protection
          against the attacks of other Princes. But from the very first its members made
          little attempt to conceal their genuine aim—the expulsion of the French from
          the Peninsula. The massing of troops by each of the allies removed
          all doubts upon the subject; and Charles VIII saw himself compelled to
          abandon Naples. On July 6, 1495, he encountered the forces of the League at the
          battle of Fornovo, and after a running engagement
          made good his retreat westwards. Even then the German and Venetian troops might
          have inflicted serious losses on his armies ere they recrossed the Alps; but
          the treachery of Ludovico, who concluded a treaty with Charles without
          consulting any of his allies, forced them to retire and leave the French unmolested.
          
         Meanwhile Maximilian was engaged at the famous
          Diet of Worms (26 March-August, 1495). Burning to strike a blow which might
          tend to the humiliation of his rival, he found himself once more, so to speak,
          the prisoner of his pocket. The Electors and the other Estates were determined
          that redress should precede supply, and stubbornly refused to grant a single
          florin, until the question of reform had been placed on a satisfactory basis.
          Nor can they be accused of any want of patriotism; for the interests of the
          Empire were by no means coincident with those of Austria. Indeed, had not
          Maximilian’s territorial instincts triumphed so completely over his feelings as
          Emperor, he might have been the first to recognize the deep and sterling
          patriotism which inspired the Elector Berthold. As it was, his first intention
          had been to remain fourteen days at Worms, and, after obtaining the Diet’s
          sanction for the Imperial levies, to conduct a vigorous campaign against the
          French. But here he was met by the practical impossibility of inducing a body
          mainly constituted for peace, to undertake a long and tedious war at a
          distance. The feudal system had fallen into decay, and the old military power
          of the Empire was no more. New circumstances demanded new measures; and the triumph
          achieved by a standing army in France pointed the direction which military
          reform should take. The proposal, then, which Maximilian laid before the Diet,
          was for a continuous money aid for ten or twelve years ; with this he might
          form an army of landsknechts. But the Diet was wholly unsympathetic, and
          rigidly confined itself to schemes of reform. Meetings were sometimes held
          without any reference to the Emperor, and, as he indignantly exclaimed, he
          found himself treated with less consideration than some petty burgomaster. The
          struggle of parties lasted throughout the summer, Maximilian adopting a highly
          undignified attitude of sulking. On three occasions he was particularly
          pressing, especially in August, when Novara was threatened by the Swiss, and a
          mutiny of the landsknechts might be expected, if their pay was not forthcoming.
          At last nothing was left for Maximilian but submission, and he accepted the
          Elector Berthold’s proposals for reform. But Charles VIII had already
          recrossed the Alps, and the time for action was past.
              
         Yet, notwithstanding his enforced inactivity, Maximilian’s
          presence at Worms had not been in vain. The brilliancy of the Court and the
          gallant ceremonies of the lists hid from the casual observer the true meaning
          of this great assembly of princes and nobles. Yet the two important results of
          Maximilian’s policy form a striking contrast to his humiliation at the hands of
          the Electors. In return for the services of Count Eberhard, he erected
          Würtemberg into a Duchy, at the same time limiting the succession to
          heirs-male. Since the hopes of the new ducal family rested upon one delicate
          youth, this arrangement held out to Maximilian or his successors the prospect
          of acquiring the fair valley of the upper Neckar. But the other achievement of
          his policy was destined to have far more momentous consequences. This was the
          fulfilment of his agreement with Ferdinand the Catholic, in accordance with
          which the Prince of Asturias was betrothed to Margaret of Austria, and the
          Archduke Philip to Joanna of Spain. By an extraordinary fatality, the latter
          marriage, which at the time had seemed the less important of the two, came to
          exercise a vast influence on the history of Europe. The Spanish heir died
          within a year of his marriage (1497), and Margaret’s child lived but a few
          days. Isabella Queen of  was now heiress of Castile and Arragon; but the fates fought against the unity of the
          Peninsula. In 1498 Isabella died, and in 1500 her only child, Prince Miguel,
          followed her to the grave. Philip’s wife, Joanna, became heiress of Spain and
          all its splendid dependencies in the New World.
          
         Though Maximilian had been thwarted in the hope of
          meeting his rival on the open field, the next year brought a prospect of
          intervention in Italian affairs. Charles VIII on his return to France, had set
          on foot preparations for a fresh invasion. The success of his overtures to the
          Swiss Cantons, and the servile attitude of Florence, filled the Venetians and
          Ludovico with alarm; and the two powers invited Maximilian to make an
          expedition to Italy in person. His eagerness to restore Imperial influence in
          that country, coupled with his knightly thirst for renown, led him, with
          curious inconsistency, to submit to the indignity of becoming the pensioner of
          States whose feudal superior he claimed to be. Each promised 30,000 ducats for
          three months towards the payment of his troops and engaged a number of Swiss
          mercenaries in addition. The Emperor’s sanguine nature already saw the French
          party in Italy crushed, and frontier provinces wrested from the grasp of
          Charles. But the Estates of the Empire, which had been summoned to meet at
          Lindau, proved more unmanageable than ever. Even had his condottiere-contract
          not filled them with disgust, they were wholly disinclined to repay his
          grudging and half-cancelled concessions by grants of money for an object which
          the Empire viewed with indifference. His penury may be judged by a letter which
          he received from his councillors at Worms,
          containing an urgent request for more money, as the maintenance of the
          courtiers has been stopped, and the Queen and her ladies will be provided for
          “only three or four days more; and if within that time no money comes, even
          their food-supplies will come to an end.”
          
         Charles VIII’s financial straits soon compelled him to
          abandon his schemes of active interference in Italy; and the Signoria, no
          longer needing Maximilian’s presence, now came to regard him as a positive
          hindrance to their aggrandizing policy. But nothing could divert him from his
          project. When the Venetians boggled over their promised subsidy, he
          secured the necessary sum by loans from the Fuggers.
          The remonstrances of his advisers were of none avail. At Augsburg and Linz he
          divided his time between wild dreams of conquest with the Archduke Philip, and
          the festive entertainments of the citizens. On St. John’s Eve he led the
          fairest maiden of the town to the dance, and gallantly assisted her to kindle
          the bonfire, to the sound of drums and cornets and the merry music of the
          dance. In July he had an interview with Ludovico at Munster, receiving
          him in hunting dress, surrounded by his companions of the chase; and in the
          last days of August entered Italy by the Valtelline.
          Even then his compact was not strictly fulfilled. Instead of the stipulated
          7,000 men, his army never amounted to more than 4,000. His first scheme, of
          driving the French from Asti and forcing Savoy to join the League, was
          sacrificed to the jealousy of Venice, which opposed any increase of the power
          of Milan. Nor were his own relations with Ludovico distinguished by their
          cordiality. The latter declined to subsidize him unless the Pope and Venice
          granted equal amounts, and sought to employ him in garrisoning the Milanese
          against French attacks. Finally, Maximilian decided upon an attack on Florence,
          and as a preliminary laid siege to Livorno, curtly informing Ludovico that if
          he would not provide money for his troops he had better dismiss them to their
          homes. But the numbers of the besiegers were insufficient for the task, the
          Venetians held aloof, and the French garrison never lost entire command of the
          sea. The arrival of a fleet from Marseilles removed Maximilian’s last hopes of
          reducing the city; his resources were by now exhausted, and, declaring that
          “against the will of God and men he would not wage this war,” he hurriedly
          retired northwards. He turned a deaf ear to the entreaties of the Papal Legate,
          and before Christmas was again in Tyrol. According to the Italian wits, not
          even hunting invitations could detain the disappointed monarch. In short his
          conduct presents a favourable opportunity
          for introducing th cricitisms of Quirini, one of the first of that line of brilliant
          ambassadors, whose diplomacy prolonged the existence of Venice till modern
          times. “He is of excellent parts, and more fertile in expedients than any of
          his advisers, yet he does not know how to avail himself of any single remedy at
          the right moment; while he is as full of ideas and plans as he is powerless to
          execute them. And though two or three methods lie open to his intellect, and
          though he chooses one of them as the best, yet he does not pursue this,
          because before its fulfilment another design which he considers better has
          suddenly presented itself. And thus he flits from
          better to better, till both time and opportunity for execution are past”! Yet
          with all his indecision and want of perseverance, he was resigned and cheerful
          in adversity, and it was perhaps at this period that he consoled himself with
          the assurance “Gott sorgt schon: es konnte noch schlimmer gehen.”
          
         Maximilian’s failure left the French influence
          allpowerful in Italy; but Charles VIII made no further movement, and his
          premature death in April 1498 materially changed the situation. The first
          act of Louis XII—his infamous divorce from Jeanne of France, followed by his
          marriage to Anne of Brittany —can hardly have been gratifying news to
          Maximilian. Still, the latter hoped to obtain the restoration of Burgundy from
          the new King, in return for acquiescence in the French policy in Italy. But
          when his representations met with no response, he sought aid from the Diet for
          a war against France. In spite of its refusal, and though he might have seen
          that the League had no intention of pulling his chestnuts out of the fire, he
          threw an army into Burgundy. But the Swiss mercenaries, who formed its
          strength, either were bribed by Louis or mutinied for want of pay; while Philip
          concluded a separate peace with France (July 2, 1499), actually renouncing the
          claims which his father brought forward in his name, and receiving from Louis
          XII the investiture of Artois and Flanders. The French King was led to
          conclude this treaty by his designs upon the Duchy of Milan, which he claimed
          as the lawful heir of the Visconti dynasty. His wise policy of treating the
          various members of the League as though it were non-existent was crowned with
          success. Ere long all were pacified but Maximilian, and he was rendered
          harmless by systematic intriguing with the Swiss Confederates—a policy which
          had a perceptible influence in producing the memorable Swiss war of 1499. The
          immediate causes of the outbreak were incidents of petty friction on the
          Tyrolese border; but the real question at issue was the relation of the
          Confederates to the Empire.
          
         No sooner had the Swiss in earlier days attained their
          object of holding directly from the Emperor, than they made it sufficiently
          obvious that this dependence was for the future to be mainly nominal. During
          the long reign of Frederick III they had enjoyed just such a state of internal
          peace and order as the perpetual Landfriede and
          the Kammergericht aimed at securing for the
          rest of the Empire; and now, when Maximilian demanded their submission to the
          decrees of the Diet of Worms, by contributing men and money for his schemes of
          foreign policy, war was practically inevitable. Their close relations with
          successive Kings of France had long shown the slight regard in which they held
          their nominal ruler. Their connexion with
          the Empire brought them no advantage, submission to the Common Penny (das Gemeine Pfennig) naturally appeared a hardship to
          them, and the decisions of the Kammergericht they
          regarded as assaults upon their treasured freedom. Their refusal of
          Maximilian’s demands was coupled with general steps for union with the sister
          Leagues of the Graubünden and the Valais. The war began with marauding and
          skirmishing, growing fiercer and assuming larger proportions when the Swabian
          League armed itself at the Imperial summons. But the Swiss everywhere held
          their own: their superiority was admitted even by the Count of Fürstenberg,
          general of the League, who branded his own troops as “ein fltichtig, schnod und
ehrlos Volk.” Maximilian himself had been engaged in
          unprof itable operations against the Duke of Gueldres, and only arrived upon
          the scene in July, to find matters going against him. Even his presence did not
          turn the balance, and at Schwaderloch the
          Swiss, though somewhat outnumbered, more than held their own. Only four days
          later (July 24), the army of Henry of Fürstenberg, 15,000 to 16,000 strong,
          suffered a severe defeat at Dornach at the
          hands of 6,000 Confederates. The Austrian leader, with many distinguished
          nobles and about 4,000 men, perished on the field. This disaster dealt the
          final blow to Maximilian’s hopes. At first he shut himself up in the Castle of
          Lindau, and refused to see any of his nobles. But he soon reconciled himself to
          the necessity of coming to terms. The Treaty of Basel (September 22, 1499),
          though less remarkable for its provisions than for its omissions, is one of the
          landmarks of Swiss history. By it mutual conquests were restored, and
          Maximilian recovered the Prattigau, while
          various small disputes were referred to arbitration. But, while Swiss independence
          was not formally recognized by the Empire till a century and a half later, it
          was tacitly secured by this treaty; and henceforward the Confederates enjoyed
          entire immunity from Imperial jurisdiction and from Imperial taxation. Nor was
          this the only result of the struggle. The Swiss had won for themselves a
          position which inspired their neighbours with a genuine admiration and a very
          wholesome fear. Respected and courted by the outer world, they strengthened
          their position internally by a close union of the Confederates and the Graubünden. The Empire was deprived for ever of a number of its most valuable subjects,
          and the House of Hapsburg was finally excluded from the cradle of its
          greatness.
          
         No one reaped fuller advantage from the Swiss war than
          Louis XII. While all the energies of Maximilian were devoted to coping with the
          Confederates, he found himself free to carry into execution his projected
          invasion of the Milanese. Had the Emperor proved successful, Ludovico might
          perhaps have saved himself (or at least prolonged the struggle) by entering
          the Swabian League; but with the defeat of Dornach the
          usurper’s fate was sealed. Louis XII, who had already allied himself with the
          Pope and Venice, winning the support of the latter by the promise of Cremona,
          crossed the Alps at the end of July with an army of 22,000 men, and entered
          Milan almost unopposed. Ludovico, deserted and betrayed by his people, sought
          refuge in Tyrol, and was among the first to bring the tidings of his own
          misfortunes to his Imperial nephew. But though received with the utmost
          sympathy and respect by Maximilian, he soon perceived that the latter was as
          usual at the end of his resources, and that no assistance need be looked for
          from him. He purchased the services of 8,000 Swiss mercenaries and of the
          celebrated Burgundian guard, and with their aid recovered his capital and most
          of its territory. But the army which Louis XII despatched to
          the assistance of Bayard consisted largely of Swiss troops; and Ludovico’s
          mercenaries, refusing to fight against their countrymen in the French service,
          renounced his cause and betrayed him to the enemy (April 10, 1500). In this
          undignified way one of the chief disturbers of the peace of Italy bids a last
          farewell to the field of politics; he remained in the most rigorous confinement
          at Loches for the next five years, after which the earnest intercession of
          Maximilian secured some relaxation in his treatment. He was allowed a space of
          several leagues around his prison for hunting and other amusements, and died in
          captivity in 1510.
          
         On the very day when Ludovico fell into the hands of
          the French, Maximilian opened the Imperial Diet at Augsburg. His main object
          was to obtain aid against France; but the complete failure of his recent
          military enterprises—alike in Burgundy, Gueldres, Switzerland and
          Milan—compelled him to acquiesce in the formation of a Council of Regency,
          (Reichsregiment), which was to discuss all military and financial affairs, and
          even questions of foreign policy, which at that period were considered the
          special department of the Monarch. This Council consisted of twenty-one
          members, of whom sixteen were appointed by the Electors and Princes, two by the
          Imperial towns; while Maximilian nominated two for Austria and Burgundy, and
          only one, the President, in his capacity of Emperor. The promoters of the
          scheme aimed at little short of his abdication; while he, on his part,
          cheerfully assumed that they would defer to his wishes on matters of foreign
          politics. The bait held out to him by Berthold was a permanent war administration,
          possessing power both to levy troops and to impose taxes; from this he promised
          himself an army of 30,000 men, and money to maintain it. But the project
          remained upon paper, and Maximilian’s disgust was turned to fury when the
          first step of the new Council was to conclude a truce with France, and
          virtually to commit him to investing Louis XII with Milan. Finding himself
          helpless in view of the Diet’s opposition, and determined not to submit to the
          ruling of the Council, he began to make separate overtures to the French King.
          In this he was readily encouraged by the Archduke Philip and by Ferdinand, who
          was already hatching his iniquitous plot for the partition of Naples, and who
          found Maximilian’s hostile attitude to France a drag upon Louis’ action. In
          October 1501 the visit of Cardinal d’Amboise, the trusted adviser of Louis XII,
          to the Court of Innsbruck, brought matters to a final issue. A treaty, whose
          friendliness was only rivalled by its hypocrisy, was concluded between the two
          Monarchs. The infant Archduke Charles was betrothed to Louis’ daughter Claude;
          Louis himself was to receive the investiture of Milan, in return for the sum of
          80,000 crowns, and promised to assist the Emperor in his journey to Rome and in
          his projects against the Turks. But the actual terms of the agreement were of
          little importance, as they were obviously intended only for momentary ends. The
          conquest of Naples, which was effected in the years 1501-1505, soon led to
          quarrels between the two conquerors. Louis XII’s continual intrigues with the
          German Princes induced Maximilian to support the Spanish cause by the despatch of 2,500 landsknechts; and by the end of 1504
          the brilliant tactics of the great Captain resulted in the final expulsion of
          the French from the kingdom of Naples. At the same time the Emperor found means
          to check Louis’ intrigues, which the outbreak of the Bavarian war had rendered
          dangerous. By the Treaty of Blois (September 22), Milan was ensured to Louis
          XII, and, failing heirs-male, to Claude and her youthful bridegroom Charles.
          But this agreement, like its predecessor, was not made to be observed. No
          sooner had d’Amboise obtained Louis’ formal investiture from the Emperor
          (April 1505), than the betrothal of Claude to the Archduke was secretly
          annulled, and Francis of Angouleme took his place as her prospective husband.
          The death of Isabella the Catholic, and the struggle of Ferdinand and Philip
          for the Castilian Regency, removed all danger of any united effort between
          Spain and the Hapsburgs against France; and early in 1506 Louis’ breach of faith
          was formally proclaimed and ratified by the States-General of Tours.
          
         Notwithstanding this rebuff, Maximilian had gained a
          very distinct advantage from peace with France. So long as the question of
          investiture was pending, Louis could not interfere in the affairs of the
          Empire, and Maximilian was free to profit by the turn of events.
              
         The death of George the Rich, Duke of Bavaria-Landshut (December 1, 1503), resulted in a disputed succession. In spite of a
          family agreement (Erbvertrag) which expressly
          nominated as his heirs Duke Albert IV of Munich and his brother Wolfgang, the
          old Duke left his lands to his daughter Elizabeth, wife of Rupert, a younger
          son of the Elector Palatine. Both parties prepared to assert their rights, and
          Rupert, careless of the consequences, threw himself into Landshut, thus opening
          the war, and putting himself under the ban of the Empire. The Estates refused
          allegiance to Albert, and called in Maximilian as mediator in the quarrel. The
          Emperor preferred to renounce his position of tertius gaudens, and to throw the whole weight of his
          support on Albert’s side. Even had he not already, in 1497, recognized Albert’s
          title, both justice and his own interests urged him to the Bavarian side. The
          Palatine House had ever been the foe of the Hapsburgs, and Duke Albert, as the
          Emperor’s brother-in-law, would naturally seem the less dangerous of the two
          claimants. Maximilian at first offered Rupert a third of George’s possessions,
          in the hope of averting hostilities; but, meeting with a curt refusal, he
          roused the forces of the Swabian League, and, assisted by Wurtemberg, Brunswick and Hesse, took the field in person
          at the head of a considerable army. The sudden death of Rupert (August 20,
          1504), closely followed by that of his masculine wife Elizabet, did not put an
          end to the war, the Elector continuing the struggle in the name of his
          grandsons. A fierce encounter took place near Regensburg between the
          Imperialists and a large body of Bohemian mercenaries in the Elector’s service.
          Maximilian himself led the right wing to the charge, and drove the enemy back
          to their laager, which, after the example of Zizka,
          they had constructed from their baggage waggons.
          A desperate sally for the moment broke the Imperialist ranks, and he was
          surrounded and dragged from his horse by the long grappling hooks attached to
          the Bohemians’ lances. He owed his life to the distinguished gallantry of Eric
          of Brunswick, who scattered his assailants when all hope seemed lost. Rallying
          his troops, he led them on to victory, and defeated the enemy with heavy loss.
          This affray was followed up by the siege of Kufstein,
          in which the Emperor’s artillery played an important part—especially two heavy
          pieces, which he had christened “Purlepaus” and “Weckauf von Oesterreich.”
          The hesitation of the garrison, which at first made promises of surrender, and
          then decided upon resistance, so deeply incensed Maximilian, that when the
          inevitable capitulation came, he refused to show any mercy. It was only when
          half the scanty garrison had been executed that the intercession of the Princes
          prevailed to secure pardon for such as remained (October 17, 1504). The capture
          of Kufstein was the last serious incident
          of the war. A truce was concluded in February, 1505, and in August, when
          Maximilian appeared at the Diet of Koln, he was able to dictate his own terms
          to the discomfited Elector. With the exception of Neuburg, and some territory
          north of the Danube, which were formed into an appanage for Rupert’s children,
          all the lands of George were made over to Bavaria. But the Emperor had not
          conducted the war solely from the kindness of his heart, and both claimed and
          secured a substantial reward for his services. From the Palatinate he
          acquired Hagenau and the Ortenau; from Bavaria, Kufstein, Rattenberg, and a number of petty lordships, and, most
          important of all, the Zillerthal, which gave
          Tyrol a strong frontier to the north-east, and rounded off the territories to
          which he had succeeded in 1500 on the death of Leonard of Görz.
          
         Maximilian’s reputation in the Empire was now perhaps
          higher than it had ever been before; the more so, that in the winter of 1504
          death had removed his old opponent, Berthold of Mainz, and that the new Elector
          was a near relative of his own. But when the future was all bright with hope,
          and when his coronation at Rome and an union of Spain and the Empire against
          the French and the Turks seemed at last on the point of realization, his golden
          dreams met with a rude awakening. The sudden and premature death of Philip, who
          had assumed in person the government of Castile, and was successfully defending
          himself against the spiteful intrigues of Ferdinand, put an end to the
          Emperor’s projects of Hapsburg combination (Sep. 25, 1506). The Catholic King
          recovered the Regency, and was soon more powerful than ever in the Spanish
          Peninsula. Maximilian at first met with no better success in his attempt to
          secure the government of the Low Countries. The Estates of the seventeen
          Provinces refused to recognize his claims to the Regency during the minority of
          his grandson Charles, and were encouraged by Louis XII. in the formation of a
          Council of Regency. But internal troubles, and the activity of Charles of
          Gueldres, pled his cause more eloquently than any measures of his own. On their
          voluntary submission to his rule, he appointed William de Croy, Lord of Chievres, and Adrian
          of Utrecht as Charles’ tutors, and entrusted the administration to his daughter
          Margaret, the widowed Duchess of Savoy, who made her public entry into Mechlin
          in July 1507, and who throughout her rule justified his choice by her
          scrupulous integrity and brilliant statesmanship.
          
         In the same year, 1507, Maximilian made a fiery
          appeal to the Diet assembled at Constance, for assistance in his schemes of a
          journey to Rome and the expulsion of the French from Milan. After
          considerable delay he obtained a grant of 3,000 horse and 9,000 foot for
          six months, and received a further promise of 6,000 men from the Swiss envoys.
          But his sanguine expectations were once more doomed to disappointment. The
          majority of the promised troops never made their appearance; French gold won
          over his Swiss allies; and the Estates of his own
          dominions outdid all previous occasions in their parsimony. Meanwhile
          his ardent preparations had roused the distrust of Venice, which refused him
          passage through her dominions, unless he restricted himself to a trifling
          escort. His army was too weak to force its way either through Milanese or
          through Venetian territory ; and hence he was driven to an expedient which
          involved a break with the old mediaeval traditions of the Empire. On February 4,
          1508, he had himself proclaimed with great pomp and solemnity, in the Cathedral
          of Trent, as Holy Roman Emperor. It was declared that for the future in all
          official documents he should be known by the title of “erwahlte romischer Kaiser,” but that for convenience sake he
          should commonly be called “Emperor.” Julius II raised no objection, partly
          because Maximilian fully acknowledged the Papal right to crown him, and still
          more because his arrival in Rome with an army would have been a most unwelcome
          event. Maximilian’s step was the first departure from the immemorial custom of
          his predecessors; but with the exception of his grandson, Charles V, not one of
          his successors in the Empire received his crown at the hands of the Pope.
          
         The refusal of Venice to grant a passage to the
          Imperial army accentuated the ill-feeling which had long existed between
          Maximilian and the Republic. Now that his ambitions could find no outlet to the
          South, he turned his gaze Eastwards, and rashly embroiled himself with his
          powerful neighbour. Within a month of his assumption of the Imperial dignity,
          his troops were advancing into Venetian territory from three different
          directions, threatening Vicenza, the valley of the Adige, and Friuli.
          Maximilian gives expression to his rosy dreams of victory in a letter to the
          Elector of Saxony: “The Venetians paint their lion with two feet in the sea,
          the third on the plains, the fourth on the mountains. We have almost won the
          foot on the mountains, only one claw is wanting, which with God’s help we shall
          have in eight days; then we mean to conquer the foot on the plains too.” But
          the very day after this confident epistle was penned, Trautson,
          one of his best captains, was routed and killed by the Venetians, with a total
          loss of over 2,000. The Venetians now took the offensive in earnest, and,
          superior both in numbers and discipline, completely turned the tables on the
          Imperialists. Town after town fell before their advance, and by the end of
          June, Görz, Pordenone, Adelsberg,
          Trieste were in their hands; while the fleet seized Fiume and overawed the
          whole of Istria. As soon as the tide began to turn, Maximilian had hastened
          back to Germany, to rouse the Electors and the Swabian League, but from neither
          could he obtain any real assistance. The whole brunt of the defence fell upon the Tyrolese, who responded manfully
          to the call, and checked the Venetian advance at Pietra, on the way to Trent.
          But any prolonged resistance was hopeless; and Maximilian saw himself
          obliged to conclude a three years’ truce with the Republic, by which
          the latter retained all her conquests except Adelsberg.
          
         The Emperor’s humiliation at the hands of
          Venice only served to augment the suspicion and dislike with which she was
          regarded by her other neighbours. The Pope felt an especial grudge against her,
          as the possessor of Ravenna and Rimini, which lawfully belonged to the Holy
          See. Already in the summer of 1507 he had been feeling his way towards a
          coalition, by an attempt to restore friendly relations between Louis and Maximilian;
          but the latter was then still too full of schemes for the recovery of Milan to
          entertain the proposal. When however he engaged in war with Venice, he sent
          agents of his own accord to Louis XII. The latter at first refused all accommodation
          unless Venice were included; but when the Republic neglected to include
          Gueldres in the truce, he availed himself of this flimsy excuse to negotiate
          with the Emperor. An active exchange of views followed between Margaret and her
          father, both as to an agreement with France, with regard to which he trusted
          largely to her judgment, and the proposed marriage of Charles with Mary of
          England, to which he would only consent in return for a substantial loan.
          Maximilian himself arrived in the Netherlands in August, but does not seem to
          have visited his daughter. When the crisis of the negotiations was reached he
          still remained in the background, and deputed Margaret and his councillor, Matthew Lang, to receive the French envoys at
          Cambrai. D’Amboise raised so many difficulties that at length Margaret
          threatened to return home, declaring that they were merely wasting time. This
          firm attitude brought the French envoys to reason, and on December io, 1508,
          the memorable League of Cambrai was duly ratified. Ostensibly it was a renewal
          of the treaties of 1501 and 1504, with the exception of the betrothal of Claude
          and Charles. But its genuine aim was the complete partition of the Venetian
          land-Empire between the four arch-conspirators. The Pope was to receive the
          towns of the Romagna, Ferdinand the Apulian seaports. Maximilian was to
          recover all his lost territories and to supplement them by Verona, Padua,
          Vicenza, Treviso and Friuli; while Louis XII should occupy Brescia, Bergamo and
          Cremona. The Imperial conscience, which felt some scruples at so prompt an
          infringement of the truce, was salved by
          the commands of Julius II, who bade him, as protector of the Church, take part
          in the recovery of her lands. Further, to veil the iniquity of the agreement,
          the Pope excommunicated Venice and all its subject lands.
          
         Though Maximilian thus isolated Venice, and made it
          possible to recover his lost territory, yet his adhesion to the League was an
          undoubted political error. Not only did his action assist the destruction of
          the only power in North Italy capable of resisting the foreigner, and thus
          directly lead to the establishment of French predominance in Lombardy; but it
          also implanted in the minds of the Signoria that irremovable distrust of his
          intentions which was responsible for many of his later misfortunes, and which
          the pursuance of a straightforward policy might have averted. Had he exercised
          but a moderate amount of foresight, he would have realized that Louis, with his
          vast superiority in power and resources, would sooner or later discard his
          needy ally and reserve the lion’s share for himself. It is probable that the
          false glamour and vanity of the Imperial tradition obscured his eyes to the
          fact of his own weakness; and what from one point of view is his strength—his
          unquenchable hopefulness and buoyancy of spirit—here proved his weakness and
          egged him on to defeat and humiliation.
              
         Leaving the Netherlands after a year’s residence,
          Maximilian repaired to the Diet of Worms (April, 1509). Never before had the
          Estates been so unanimous in refusing all support and loading him with
          complaints. The cities were enraged at the practical supersession of the
          Council of Regency, the Princes at his negotiating without their consent. After
          mutual recriminations, they separated without effecting anything; and their
          dispersal marks the end of all genuine attempts at Reform. Even Maximilian’s
          hereditary Estates voted far fewer men than he had expected, and qualified even
          this grant by making the troops liable to service only when he was personally
          in command. He thus found himself involved in a serious war, without having
          sufficient resources to execute his far-reaching designs, and was reduced to
          pledge tolls, mines, and other sources of revenue in order to raise money.
              
         The first great incident of the war was the Battle
          of Agnadello (May 14, 1509), in which
          the Venetians suffered defeat at the hands of the French. The Papal troops
          occupied Ravenna and the rest of the Romagna, while Ferdinand added the Apulian
          ports to his new dominions. For the first and last time Venice made Maximilian
          a really advantageous offer: all his lands should be restored, the Imperial
          suzerainty should be recognized, and a handsome yearly subsidy paid down. But
          the envoys of the Republic were not even allowed to approach him, and about
          midsummer the Emperor opened the campaign in person with 15,000 men. The
          Venetians had drawn off the mass of their troops to meet the French advance,
          and he was virtually unopposed. By the middle of July he had recovered all that
          he had lost, and occupied in addition Verona, Vicenza, Padua, Bassano and
          Feltre. He had already fetched some heavy artillery over the Brenner to reduce
          Treviso, when the complexion of affairs was suddenly and completely reversed.
          The inhabitants of the invaded districts remained loyal to the Venetians, and
          so many of the Imperial troops were required to check their harassing movements
          that the towns were insufficiently garrisoned. The Pope and Ferdinand, their
          own objects once attained, grew indifferent to the progress of the League, and
          the Venetians bravely rallied and by a sudden movement regained possession of
          Padua. The Emperor, leaving Treviso, laid siege to Padua with some 22,000 men,
          and employed his heavy ordnance with considerable effect. But the numbers of
          the garrison prevented him from maintaining a complete blockade; and when two
          brilliant and determined assaults had failed to reduce the town, he raised the
          siege and returned to Tyrol (October). He himself explains his action by the
          great number of troops and artillery inside, by the wonderful strength of
          the defences, and by the lukewarm spirit of his
          own troops. But the main reasons are to be found in the short period for which
          the troops were voted, and the entire lack of money to win them for further
          services. Even in August the Emperor was pawning “deux couliers d’or garniz de beaucop de bonnes et
          riches pierres,” and a number of other valuable
          jewels. The Venetians quickly recovered all places of any importance, with the
          solitary exception of Verona, which was defended by a mixed garrison of
          Germans, French and Spaniards. Maximilian, at the end of his resources, threw
          himself unreservedly into the hands of Louis XII. The Diet of Augsburg, which
          met in January, 1510, would have acted wisely in strengthening his hands; for,
          now that there was a danger of both Italy and the Papacy becoming dependent
          upon France, it was more than ever to the interests of Germany to hold a strong
          position south of the Alps. In spite of his rash onsets without adequate
          preparation, Maximilian had a strong sense of the greatness of the Empire, and
          was pre-eminently fitted to rouse the patriotism of Germany in a struggle
          against the foreigner. The Diet did, it is true, vote 1,800 horse and 6,000
          foot for six months, but it had taken four months to make up its mind to the
          sacrifice, and even then the troops never arrived. Meanwhile the League had
          broken up. Julius II, once in possession of the Romagnan cities,
          devoted himself to the problem of “ the expulsion of the barbarian.” With this
          end in view, he removed the ban from the Republic (February, 1510) and
          concluded a five years’ league with the Swiss, who were to send 6,000 mercenaries
          to his aid. In July the Papal and Venetian armies assumed the offensive, and
          the latter were able to reoccupy Friuli. But Julius met with disaster on all
          sides; Maximilian and Louis won over the Swiss to inactivity, and Henry VIII,
          on whose aid the Pope had reckoned, made peace with France. Maximilian’s
          attitude towards Venice was fiercer and more hostile than ever, and led him to
          encourage the Pasha of Bosnia to attack her Adriatic possessions. He himself
          declares that he hopes soon “to carry out some fine exploit and execution
          against our enemy; for it is not enough to put them to death by the hundred: we
          must dispose of them by the thousand.” Julius was driven to modify or conceal
          his contemptuous opinion of the Emperor, whom he had treated to the nick-name
          of “a naked baby.” For it was mainly through the latter’s influence that the
          Congress of Mantua was arranged, and attended by the envoys of France, Spain,
          England and the Pope (March 1511), the primary object being the restoration of
          the League against Venice. Earnest negotiations were also conducted at Bologna
          between the Pope and Matthew Lang, who loyally resisted the bribes of a
          cardinal’s hat from Julius and of large subsidies from Venice. The
          disproportion between the demands of the Emperor and the Republic was too great
          to be overcome, and the Pope’s hopes of winning Maximilian to his League were
          frustrated. Still powerless by himself, Maximilian was more than ever dependent
          on the French, and played a somewhat subordinate part in the operations of
          Louis against the Venetians. A despatch which
          he received from Trivulzio shows us in what
          scanty consideration he was held by the French commander. Referring to the
          capture of Mirandola by a German captain,
          he declares that “it has thrown me into a worse humour than
          I have been in during my life,” and denounces the Imperialists in the most
          outspoken fashion.
          
         The sudden illness of Julius II (August 1511),
          from which a fatal issue was generally expected, led to an episode, which,
          though trivial in itself and void of result, gives us a vivid impression of
          Maximilian’s visionary nature. He actually entertained the preposterous
          idea of himself succeeding Julius and uniting Empire and Papacy in one person.
          Lang, Bishop of Gurk, was to proceed at once to
          Rome, to persuade the Pope “to take us as coadjutor, so that on his death we
          may be assured of having the Papacy, and of becoming a priest, and afterwards a
          saint, so that after my death you will be constrained to adore me, whence I
          shall gain much glory.” If necessary, Lang was to spend 300,000 ducats in bribing
          the various Cardinals, and Maximilian counted upon the assistance of Ferdinand
          and the people of Rome. His confidential letter to Margaret bears the
          signature—“vostre bon père Maximilian, futur pape.”
          
         But these extravagant dreams were dissipated by the
          unexpected recovery of Julius II, who plunged more eagerly than ever into
          political life. On October 5, 1511, the Holy League was openly published in
          Rome. Its members—the Pope, Ferdinand and Venice—veiled their real design, the
          expulsion of the French, under the sanctimonious pretence of
          maintaining the integrity of the Papal States. Throughout the early stages of
          the war Maximilian remained virtually inactive, but steadily declined to desert
          his French allies. But none the less he permitted Ferdinand and the Pope to
          conclude in his name a ten months’ truce with Venice. He was thus in the happy
          position of being in request with both sides, while himself free from all
          immediate danger. When the death of Gaston de Foix at Ravenna (April 11, 1512)
          deprived the French of their most capable leader, and the tide began to turn
          against them, Maximilian inclined towards the side of the Pope. In allowing
          18,000 Swiss to pass through Tyrol on their way to join the Venetians, and in
          issuing strict orders that all Germans serving with Louis should return home,
          he was certainly guilty of unfriendly conduct towards his ally. In the actual
          expulsion of the French from the Milanese he took no direct part, but from want
          of funds rather than disinclination,—the Diet of Trier turning a deaf ear to
          his most urgent entreaties. At length in November he took the decisive step.
          Though he had hoped to see Milan under his grandson Charles rather than
          Massimiliano Sforza, he consented to a league with Julius II, to whom the
          Imperial recognition of the Lateran Council was of vital importance. In return
          for this the Pope promised his support against Venice, with temporal as well as
          spiritual arms.
          
         In February 1513, however, the situation was again
          changed by the death of Julius II, and by the reconciliation of France and
          Venice. The new Pope, Leo X, was vacillating and untrustworthy, though
          nominally well-disposed to the Emperor; and the latter began to turn elsewhere
          for an ally. On April 5, 1513, a treaty of alliance was concluded between
          Maximilian and Henry VIII, mainly through the efforts of Margaret, who had long
          urged on her father a break with France and a close union with Spain and
          England. At first we find him complaining that Henry “gives us only to
          understand what he wishes from us, while of what he ought to do for us there is
          no mention.” But the promise of 100,000 gold crowns was magical in its effect;
          all his opposition ceased, and he indulged in the usual sanguine anticipations.
          Ferdinand, Henry and Maximilian would unite until France was completely
          crushed, and by a joint invasion would win back all the territories which had
          been wrested from their ancestors. The alliance was to be cemented at the
          earliest possible date by the marriage of Charles to Mary of England.
              
         Notwithstanding such threatening signs, the French
          king pushed on his preparations for a new invasion of Italy. The rapid success
          of the expedition was suddenly effaced on the field of Novara (June 6, 1513),
          where the French sustained a severe defeat at the hands of the Swiss and were
          driven back across the Alps. Their return to France virtually coincided with
          the expedition of Henry VIII. At the end of June the English army landed at
          Calais, and marching in three divisions, appeared before Therouenne on August 1. Eleven days later he was
          joined by Maximilian, who had already announced his intention of serving as
          the English king’s chief captain. “His experienced eye at once detected a
          capital blunder in Henry’s strategic position,” but the lethargy and exhaustion
          of the French had saved the latter from any awkward consequences. The French
          armies had suffered terribly at Novara, and Louis XII himself was too broken in
          health to infuse vigour into the
          operations. On August 16, Maximilian, at the head of the allied forces, won a
          brilliant little victory at Guinegate, the scene
          of his earlier triumph over the French in 1479. The enemy’s headlong retreat
          won for the engagement the familiar name of the Battle of Spurs. This resulted
          in ,the surrender of Therouenne, whose example
          was followed on September 24 by the important town of Tournai. But, in spite of
          Maximilian’s eager encouragement, Henry VIII refused to make full use of his
          advantage. The lateness of the season, the difficulties of obtaining sufficient
          supplies, and still more the position of affairs in Scotland, made him anxious
          to return to England; and in November he re-embarked his army, leaving vague
          promises of a renewal of the campaign in the following spring. Maximilian’s
          disappointment had been seriously augmented by the course of events on the
          Burgundian frontier. Towards the end of August an army of 30,000 Swiss and
          Germans, led by Ulric of Wurtemberg, had
          penetrated into Burgundy, and on September 7 laid siege to Dijon. A determined
          assault upon the town came within an ace of success, and made it clear to
          La Tremouille, the commander of the garrison,
          that any prolonged resistance was impossible. Substantial bribes to the Swiss
          leaders won over the invaders to a treaty, by which Louis XII. was to make
          peace with the Pope, to evacuate Milan, Cremona and Asti in favour of the young Sforza, and to pay 400,000 crowns
          to the Swiss. On the strength of this agreement Burgundy was evacuated ; but no
          sooner was all danger from that quarter at an end than Louis XII repudiated the
          treaty, on the ground that La Tremouille had
          greatly exceeded his powers.
          
         In spite of the failure of Maximilian’s hopes, he and
          Henry seem to have parted on friendly terms. Indeed, the last event of the
          campaign had been the treaty of Lille (October 17, 1513), between the two
          sovereigns and Ferdinand, which stipulated for a triple attack on France in the
          summer. Maximilian was to maintain 10,000 troops on the French frontier in
          return for a substantial subsidy from Henry VIII, and Charles’s betrothal to
          Mary of England was formally renewed. But the unscrupulous Ferdinand only signed
          this treaty to infringe it. Ere six weeks had elapsed, he had formed a close
          alliance with Louis XII, which was to be cemented by the marriage of the
          Princess Renée to one of Ferdinand’s grandsons. Milan and Genoa were to form
          her dowry, and were to be jointly occupied by the two sovereigns until the
          marriage was actually accomplished. Although the execution of this treaty
          could not but thwart one at least of Maximilian’s projects —the marriage of
          Charles and Mary, and that of young Ferdinand and Anne of Bohemia—the Emperor
          was none the less won over by the wiles of the Catholic king to listen to
          French proposals of peace. The earnest dissuasions and sagacious advice of Margaret
          fell upon deaf ears. “It seems to me,” she wrote, “that this is done only to
          amuse you ... in order to gain time, just as happened last year by reason of
          the truce ... Small wonder if Ferdinand is the most readily disposed of you
          three towards peace; for he has what he wants.” And again, “you know the great
          inveterate hatred which the French bear towards our House,” and, “it is clear
          that now is the hour or never, when you will be able, with the aid of your
          allies, to get the mastery over our common enemies.” Even her warnings that
          peace means that the Duchy of Burgundy will remain French and that Henry VIII,
          “if he sees himself deserted by you, will win for himself better terms than you
          will know how to secure,” seem to have been entirely disregarded by the
          obstinate Maximilian. On March 13, 1514, the Emperor signed the treaty of
          Orleans with France, and so confident was he of Ferdinand’s influence with his
          son-in-law Henry VIII, that he actually guaranteed the English king’s adhesion.
          The natural result of such presumption was that Henry and Maximilian fell
          apart, and early in August the former made his own terms with Louis XII, fully
          justifying Margaret’s prophecy that the French King would set more value upon a
          settlement with England than upon the less solid advantages to be gained from
          her father’s goodwill.
              
         Peace was followed in October by the marriage of the
          enfeebled Louis XII and the vivacious Mary of England, the rupture of whose
          betrothal to Charles completed the estrangement of Henry and Maximilian. But
          the gaieties and entertainments which heralded the new Queen’s arrival proved
          fatal to the bridegroom. The death of Louis XII on New Year’s Day 1515, and the
          accession of his cousin, the young and fiery Francis of Angouleme, produced a
          complete change in the political situation. The typical product of his age, the
          new sovereign personified only too well the France of the Renaissance and of
          the later Valois kings, combining all their exaggerated license and treachery
          with those debased ideals of chivalry which had replaced the ancient code
          of honour. His mind was fired by wild dreams of
          foreign conquest, and his accession was promptly followed by preparations for a
          fresh invasion of Italy. The treaties with England and Venice were renewed, and
          by the end of March the young Archduke Charles, who had assumed the Government in
          January, signed, at the instance of his tutor Chievres,
          a treaty of peace and amity with France. But the French monarch was not to
          remain unopposed. A new league was speedily formed against him between the
          Pope, the Emperor, Ferdinand, Milan and the Swiss, the latter resolutely
          rejecting all Francis’s overtures for peace. Undeterred by the threatening
          attitude of the League, Francis led a magnificent army of 60,000 men across the
          Alps, and in the desperate battle of Marignano (September 13 and 14, 1515)
          drove back the Swiss army by sheer hard fighting. Full 20,000 men were left
          dead upon the field, and the Swiss, exhausted by so crushing a defeat, were
          compelled to abandon the Milanese to yet another conqueror. Leo X. promptly
          sued for peace, and the Spanish and Papal forces in North Italy were
          practically disbanded.
          
         The strange inactivity and want of interest, which
          Maximilian would at first sight seem to have displayed, while such grave
          issues were at stake, must be attributed to an event of great importance in the
          history of his own dominions. This was no less than his reception, at Vienna,
          of the Kings of Hungary and Poland, which set a seal to the negotiations
          and labours of many years by a final
          understanding between the two dynasties. Under the terms of the Treaty
            of Vienna (July 22), Prince Louis of Hungary was definitely betrothed
          to Mary of Austria, while his sister Anne was delivered over to the Emperor to
          be educated, in view of her marriage with the young Archduke Ferdinand. The
          flattery and congratulations which surrounded these proceedings included the
          adoption of Louis by Maximilian as his successor in the Empire. But this was
          merely a formal move in the diplomatic game, calculated to win the support
          of the young Prince. The Emperor well knew that the Electors cared little for
          any wishes which he might express; otherwise we may be sure that Charles, not
          Louis, would have been designated.
          
         The completeness of Francis’s success, and his efforts
          to rouse the Scots against England drove Henry VIII into the arms of Ferdinand
          (October 19). English gold was liberally expended among the Confederates; and
          in February, 1516, 17,000 Swiss mercenaries moved on Verona, to join the Imperialists.
          Maximilian, whose forces were further swelled by levies of Tyrol and the
          Swabian League, was thus enabled to take the offensive in North Italy, with
          better prospects of success than on any previous occasion. In March he led a
          well-appointed army of 30,000 men across the Mincio, and forced the French and
          Venetians to raise the siege of Brescia [and fall back upon their respective
          bases. Maximilian continued to advance rapidly beyond the Oglio and the Adda, until he was within nine miles of
          Milan itself. But now, when Bourbon was well-nigh incapable of any prolonged resistance,
          and when fortune, after so many rebuffs, seemed at length about to crown the
          Imperial arms with victory, Maximilian, for some inexplicable reason, hesitated
          to strike home, and withdrew his army once more behind the Adda. His motives
          for so extraordinary a step have never been discovered ; and today we are as
          completely in the dark as were his own allies at the time. Pace, who, as
          English envoy in Maximilian’s camp, had peculiar opportunities for clearing up
          the mystery, writes in his report to Wolsey, “that no man could, ne can,
          conject what thing moved him to be so slack at that time, when every man did
          see the victory in his hands, and the expulsion of the Frenchmen out of
          Italy.’’ Maximilian’s own version—that the difficulties of foraging, the
          enemy’s superiority in cavalry, and the stoppage of English money necessitated
          a retreat—is, in the face of incontestable facts, most improbable ; and the
          only plausible suggestion—that the Emperor’s change of policy was produced by a
          liberal outlay of French gold—is pure conjecture, unsupported by proofs. If we
          may believe the testimony of Pace in a matter which concerned his own person
          (and there is no reason to suspect his honesty), the Emperor, in his straits
          for money, actually profited by the English envoy’s helpless condition, to
          extort a large sum of money from him, declaring that in case of a refusal he
          would make terms with France and would inform Henry that Pace had been
          responsible for his defection.
          
         The universal indignation which Maximilian’s withdrawal
          aroused among the troops is shown by the nicknames of “Strohkonig”
          and “Apfelkonig” which were levelled at him.
          The army rapidly melted away, and, after struggling through the Val Camonica in deep snow, he reached Innsbruck with but a
          few hundred Tyrolese troops. On May 26 Brescia surrendered to the French and
          Venetians, and of all the Emperor’s conquests Verona alone continued its
          resistance.
          
         The sorry outcome of Maximilian’s last Italian expedition
          seriously impaired his credit, alike within the Empire and abroad. He now found
          it advisable to give heed to the counsellors of his grandson Charles, whose
          position had been materially altered by recent events. On January 23,1516, the
          arch-intriguer Ferdinand had passed from the scene of his questionable
          triumphs; and the young Archduke was left master of the entire Spanish
          dominions, with all their boundless possibilities. In spite of Francis’
          intrigues in Gueldres and Navarre, and his scarcely veiled designs upon the
          throne of Naples, Charles persisted in a policy of friendship towards France.
          On August 13 he concluded the Treaty of Noyon, by which Francis was
          unquestionably the greater gainer. Charles’ betrothal to the French king’s
          infant daughter not only put in question his rights to Naples, but also
          condemned him to remain a bachelor for many years, until the bride should
          attain a marriageable age. He further undertook to win Maximilian’s consent to
          the restoration of Verona to the Republic, for a sum of 200,000 ducats.
              
         The Emperor at first repudiated an agreement which
          implied such a lowering of self-esteem, and again sought subsidies from Henry
          VIII. But the conclusion of the Perpetual Peace between Francis I and the Swiss
          (November 29, 1516) left him entirely unsupported, and revealed to him the
          hopelessness of further resistance. By a treaty at Brussels, Maximilian agreed
          to surrender Verona and to conclude a six months’ truce with the enemy. But
          wounded pride still kept him from consenting to a permanent peace with Venice,
          and it was not till July 1518 that he finally acknowledged his discomfiture. A
          five years’ truce was concluded, under the terms of which Maximilian
          retained Roveredo and the district known as
          “the four Vicariates.” But these small acquisitions were completely outbalanced
          by the extensive pledging of domains, tolls and other sources of revenues,
          which the long-drawn-out war had rendered necessary, and by the further
          accumulation of an enormous debt. The dream of restoring Imperial influence in
          Italy was thus finally and completely dissolved. While the French ruled
          supreme in the North of Italy and the Spaniards in the South, Germany alone
          saw herself excluded from the scenes of her former predominance. The blame of
          this failure must rest largely with the Imperial Diet, which hardly once
          throughout Maximilian’s reign allowed itself to be moved by considerations of
          patriotism, and which by a studied neglect of the demands of foreign policy
          clearly thwarted the true interests of Germany. Yet, while there were several
          occasions on which the effective assistance of the Estates would have crowned
          the Imperial arms with success, it cannot be denied that on the whole
          Maximilian displayed an incapacity and want of decision which forms a striking
          contrast to his earlier record. The plain truth is that Maximilian lacked the
          distinguishing features of a great general, combining, if we may use a modern
          comparison, the qualities of a drill-sergeant and a cavalry-colonel. Brave as a
          lion himself, he was apt to forget the duties of a commander in the fierce
          delights of the melee; and the dashing successes of his tactics were often
          neutralized by the want of a connected plan for the whole campaign. But we
          cannot review his military failings without bestowing the highest praise on his
          organizing and disciplinary talents. The landsknechts, who spread the fame of
          the German arms throughout Europe, were mainly his creation. His eager care for
          their welfare, and his readiness to share their fatigues and privations, won
          him the entire devotion, nay adoration of his soldiers; and a personal bond of
          union was thus established between them, which accounts for their willingness
          to submit to a continual discipline, such as was still contrary to the practice
          of the age. Among his many other accomplishments he possessed a practical
          knowledge of the founder’s trade, which enabled him to invent several kinds of
          siege - and field-pieces, and to introduce various minor improvements in the
          art of war.
          
         In the summer of 1518, while the settlement with
          Venice was still pending, Maximilian met the Estates of the Empire for the last
          time, at the Diet of Augsburg. His two main objects—the election of Charles as
          his successor, and a permanent military organization with a view to a crusade
          against the Turks, —met with little encouragement from the Estates, whose minds
          were filled with religious grievances and dreams of a national German Church.
          Hence they were scarcely likely to assist the Emperor, when they realized that
          his present policy involved entire dependence upon the Pope. The endless complaints
          and proposals which characterized the Diet, “showed clearly that the highest
          power in the Empire no longer fulfilled its office, but also that the possibility
          of doing so had been removed from its hands.” But Maximilian’s comparative
          lifelessness at this time admits of another explanation, apart from his preoccupation
          with the Venetian Treaty. Throughout the year he had been in failing health,
          and the pathetic words in which he bade farewell to his beloved Augsburg
          suggest that he was conscious of his approaching end. “God’s blessing rest with
          thee, dear Augsburg, and with all upright citizens of thine! Many a happy mood
          have we enjoyed within thy walls; now we shall never see thee more!” Possibly
          at the prompting of Cajetan, the Papal Legate, Maximilian gave a most pointed
          proof of his lack of sympathy with Luther, by leaving the city only two days
          before the monk arrived.
              
         The closing months of his life were troubled by the
          uncertainty of the succession to the Empire. His efforts to secure Charles’
          election as King of the Romans had almost been crowned with success. The day
          before he left Augsburg, he induced four of the Electors to meet him and to
          give their consent to the scheme. But his hopes were dashed to the ground by
          the opposition of Frederick of Saxony and Richard von Greifenklau,
          Elector of Trier, who contended that no election for the crown of the Romans
          was possible, while Maximilian himself still remained uncrowned as Emperor, and
          that Charles, as King of Naples, was expressly debarred from the Imperial
          dignity. The cup of his disappointment was full, and the Emperor retired
          wearily to Innsbruck, hoping to end his days in peace beneath the shadow of his
          beloved Alps. But one final indignity awaited him. The burghers of Innsbruck,
          who had suffered severely on former occasions from the Emperor’s insolvency,
          resolutely closed their gates upon him; and he was obliged to retire to Lower
          Austria. On January 12, 1519, Maximilian’s adventurous career closed at the
          little town of Weis, not far from Linz. The body was interred without pomp in
          the Church of St. George at Wiener Neustadt; but his heart was removed to
          Bruges and buried beside the remains of the consort, whose early loss had
          robbed him of life’s brightest joy. Thus, amid disillusionment and humiliation,
          ends the career which had opened so full of rich promise. With Maximilian
          passed away the last Holy Roman Emperor, in the true mediaeval sense. The
          dominion of Charles V. was doubtless more universal than any which Europe had
          seen since the days of Charles the Great, but its universality was essentially
          modern rather than mediaeval —dynastic and personal, not founded on the old
          dreams of an united Christian commonwealth. “ Henceforth the Holy Roman Empire
          is lost in the German, and after a few faint attempts to resuscitate
          old-fashioned claims nothing remains to indicate its origin save a sounding
          title and a precedence among the States of Europe.”
          
         
 IV
              
         “ The essence of Humanism is the belief . . . that
          nothing which has ever interested living men and women can wholly lose its
          vitality.”—Walter Pater.
          
          
              
         It is with a certain sense of relief that we pass from
          the tragi-comedy of Maximilian’s political life to those realms where lies his
          real claim to fame and gratitude. Great ambitions thwarted by the sordid
          details of poverty are never a pleasant subject of contemplation ; and there
          have been few monarchs in whose lives they have played a more prominent part.
          But it may fairly be argued that all the more credit is due to one who, under
          such unfavourable circumstances, ever
          remained buoyant and full of the joy of living, and whose frequent
          disappointments never soured his enthusiasms nor turned him from the path of
          knowledge. The first of his race to welcome the new culture, and possessed of
          that joyous temperament which seems to offer immortal youth, Maximilian was
          acclaimed by the scholars of his day as the ideal Emperor of Dante’s or
          Petrarch’s dreams. His predecessors had shown little interest in intellectual
          pursuits. Sigismund had indeed crowned several poets, but was always too needy
          himself to spare much money for their salaries; Frederick III was devoid of
          literary tastes, and, in spite of his connexion with
          Aeneas Sylvius, gave but slight encouragement to art or learning. But
          Maximilian surrendered himself, with all his habitual energy and enthusiasm, to
          the new spirit of the age. In spite of his many political failures he remains
          to all time the darling of the scholar and the poet. This almost
          universal favour he did not win by liberal
          donations or the grant of lucrative posts, for he was seldom free from money
          embarrassments—nor by the maintenance of a gorgeous court and imposing
          ceremonial—for his endless projects and expeditions made any fixed residence
          impossible; but by his restless activity, his manly self-reliance, his wide and
          human sympathy with all ranks and classes of the people. Above all, he
          identified himself with the struggling ideals of a new German national feeling,
          and with the growing opposition to France, to Italy, and to Rome ; and, as a
          national hero, inspired the devotion alike of the scholar, the knight, and the
          peasant. “Mein Ehr ist deutsch Ehr, und deutsch Ehr ist mein Ehr” is the ruling motive of his life; and the praise which
          is continually on all lips is, before all, the result of his passionate loyalty
          to that larger Germany of which the poet sings—
          
         So weit die deutsche Zunge klingt
              
         Und Gott im Himmel Lieder singt
              
                                        Das soli es sein!
              
         Das, wackrer Deutscher, nenne dein!
              
         Nowhere is the general admiration more evident than in
          the Volkslieder and the popular poetry of the time. And even when death
          overtook him in the midst of complete failure and humiliation, no scornful
          voice is heard, and all is regret and loving appreciation.
              
         First among earthly monarchs,
              
         A fount of honour clear,
              
         Sprung of a noble lineage,
              
         Where shall we find his peer? ...
              
         He stands a bright ensample
              
         For other Princes’ eyes,
              
         The lieges all appraise him
              
         The Noble and the Wise.
              
         His justice is apportioned
              
         To poor and rich the same.
              
         Just before God Eternal
              
         Shall ever be his name.
              
         And God the Lord hath willed it,
              
         Our pure, immortal King,
              
         And welcomed him in glory,
              
         Where ceaseless praises ring.
              
         Our hero hath departed,
              
         Time’s sceptre laying
          down,
              
         Since God hath, of His goodness,
              
         Prepared a deathless crown.
              
         A vital distinction is at once apparent between the
          Italian and the German Renaissance. In Italy the movement was essentially
          aristocratic and largely dependent upon the various Courts—the Medici, the
          Popes, the Dukes of Urbino. In Germany such open-handed patrons were few and
          far between. Albert of Mainz, Frederick of Saxony, and Eberhard of Würtemberg
          stand alone among the princes as patrons of learning; while Ulrich von Hutten
          is the sole representative of the Knightly order in the ranks of the Humanists.
          The political and intellectual development of the German towns is of great importance
          during this transition period, and it is in them that the leaders of the German
          Renaissance are to be found. The movement remained throughout municipal rather
          than aristocratic, making itself first felt where there was closest commercial
          intercourse with Italy—notably in the cities of Swabia and the Rhine valley.
          But for this very reason Humanism took deep root in the soul of the German
          people. Not merely aesthetic or sensuous, like the Italian movement, it had a
          profound ethical and national basis, on which the powerful art of Dürer, the sonorous language of Luther, the sweet singing
          of Hans Sachs, might safely rest. Almost from the very beginning it pursued a
          moral aim. It was inspired by no mere sordid quest of pleasure, but by a noble
          dream of purer manners and loftier ideals. It realized the decadence into which
          society, both lay and ecclesiastical, had fallen, and earnestly strove to
          arrest it in the only possible way—by the introduction of a new spirit at once
          into the details of daily life, and into the broad principles of national existence.
          But as the Humanist movement gathered strength and influence, it remained
          isolated from politics and from those who ruled the destinies of the Empire,
          and, developing in various places and under separate leaders, tended to waste
          its energies through lack of systematic or united effort. Under such
          circumstances its unspoken appeal for assistance in high places met with an
          eager response from Maximilian. For the last twenty-five years of his life he
          forms the central figure of the new movement— possibly not its most glorious or
          most brilliant representative, but yet giving life and uniformity to the
          whole. If for nought else, he would deserve to be remembered as the connecting
          link between the Humanists of Strasburg, Augsburg and Nuremberg. In order to
          interpret this feature of the Emperor’s character, we must present a slight
          sketch of the German Renaissance in its three main channels, with especial
          regard to Maximilian and his connexion with
          the leading Humanists, and must then proceed to examine Maximilian’s own
          literary achievements, and his relations to Science and Art in its various
          branches.
          
         In a quaint old comedy written at the close of the
          fifteenth century, Cicero and Caesar are brought to life and taken round the
          cities of Germany. They are made to describe Strasburg as “the most beautiful
          of the German towns, a treasure and ornament of the Fatherland”; of Augsburg
          they exclaim, “Rome with its Quirites has wandered here”; while Nuremberg is
          pictured as “the Corinth of Germany, if one looks at the wonderful works of the
          artist; yet if you look at its walls and bastions, no Mummius would
          conquer it so easily.” Such are the three great centres of
          the German Renaissance.
          
         In Strasburg, education was the most crying need of
          the time; for though there were excellent schools in the Franciscan and
          Dominican convents, these were reserved for novices, the laity being wholly
          excluded. Jacob Wimpheling, under whom Humanism
          first took deep root in the city, was himself a pupil of the Deventer School,
          and, like them, devoted his energies to educational reform. His hopes of
          founding a University were not realized, and he had to content himself with
          forming the centre of a literary society,
          such as was formed both at Mainz and Vienna by Conrad Celtes. Wimpheling and his friends differ largely from their
          contemporaries in other parts of Germany. They were characterized by a
          theological bias which led them into violent and unprofitable controversies.
          Though himself a cleric, and thus a supporter of the spiritual order and of
          orthodox belief, he indulged in fierce attacks upon the monks for their
          immorality, and in spite of his admiration for heathen authors, he pushed
          his defence of theology so far as to
          condemn the Art of Poetry as useless and unworthy to be called a science, and
          only to exempt from utter damnation the sacred poets of Christianity. He was
          equally limited in his patriotic polemics. His praise of everything German is
          only surpassed by his hatred for the French and Italians, his profound contempt
          for the Swiss. His best-known work, entitled Germania, was
          written with the double object of proving the exclusively German origin of
          Alsace, and of “ defending the King of the Romans against the monks
          and secular preachers who attack him.” Even the ingenuous arguments in which
          the book abounds, and the quaint array of authorities, from Caesar and Tacitus
          to Aeneas Sylvius and Sabellico, cannot blind us
          to the genuine patriotism, which is latent in every page. “We are Germans, not
          French,” he exclaims, “and our land must be called Germany, not France, because
          Germans live in it.
          
         
 This fact has been acknowledged by the Romans.
          For when they had conquered us, the Alemanni on the Rhine, and, crossing the
          river, saw that the dwellers on the further bank were like us in courage,
          stature, and fair hair, as well as in customs and way of life, they called us
          Germans, that is, brothers. But it is certain that we, these Germans, are like
          the real Gauls neither in speech and appearance, nor in character and institutions.
          Hence our city and all Alsace is right in preserving the freedom of the Roman
          Empire, and will maintain it also in the future, in spite of all French
          attempts to win over or conquer us.” Such fervent expressions of German feeling
          must have called Maximilian’s attention to Wimpheling,
          even without his vigorous defence of the
          Imperial dignity. In 1510, when Maximilian was opposed to Julius II,
          and hoped to intimidate him by recounting the wrongs of the German nation, he
          could think of none more versed in them than Wimpheling,
          and therefore requested him to draw up a summary of the
          French Pragmatic Sanction, such as would suit the needs of Germany. In
          March, 1511, he wrote to Wimpheling that he
          was about to hold an assembly at Koln, to deliberate with the French envoys as
          to summoning a general Council; and he begged him to think out means of
          redressing the various abuses, “without touching religion.” As a result of this
          request, Wimpheling drew up his Gravamina Germanicae Nationis and
          added the desired Remedial. But the Emperor’s policy had
          already changed, and Wimpheling was
          informed through the Imperial Councillors that
          the moment was unfavourable for
          publication. Indeed, his labours only
          received the attention which they deserved, when they were employed as the
          basis of “The Hundred Grievances of the German Nation ” (1522).
          
         Side by side with Wimpheling stands
          Sebastian Brant, whose literary worth has probably obtained wider recognition
          than that of any German Humanist, with the sole exception of Erasmus. His Narrenschiff (“The Ship of Fools”) is
          penetrated by a deep religious spirit, and fearlessly attacks all the corruptions
          and abuses of the day, “branding as fools all those who are willing, for things
          transitory, to barter things eternal.” Brant is in no sense a great poet; his
          verses are often stiff and ill-proportioned, and his matter frequently sinks to
          the level of the commonplace. But the appearance of “The Ship of Fools” caused
          an unparalleled stir, not merely in the republic of letters, but throughout the
          whole German people; and it owes its extraordinary popularity to its skilful intermixture of problems which were in all
          men’s minds. He was the first to give full expression to the ideas of the
          middle classes (anticipating the manly independence of the Scottish poet,) when
          he sang—
          
         
 Aber wer hatt’ kein Tugend nit,
              
         Kein Zucht, Scham, Ehr, noch gute Sitt,
              
         Den halt’ ich alles Adels leer,
              
         Wenn auch ein Furst sein Vater war’.
              
         But the ruling motives which inspire his muse are the
          maintenance of the Church in her pristine purity, and the defence of Christendom against the onslaught of the
          infidel. While he preaches earnestly the Headship of Christ, and exhorts all
          men to put their trust in God rather than in mortal men, he is also never tired
          of enjoining reverence for the Emperor, and urging them to unite in loyal
          obedience to his wishes and aspirations. Apparently unconscious of his
          inconsequence, he upheld the principle of absolute Papal domination, and yet
          early associated himself with that august dream of the Middle Ages—the
          universal monarchy of the Emperor. For him he claimed the same power in the
          temporal, as the Pope exercised in the spiritual world. As the Pope was the organ
          of religion, so was the Emperor the source of Law; and the revival of his power
          as temporal head of Christendom was to coincide with the re-establishment of
          that order and discipline whose absence Brant so frequently laments. The whole
          fabric of these vast aspirations Brant rested upon Maximilian. He could not
          foresee that this prince, so brilliant, so chivalrous, so sympathetic, would
          disappoint the rich promise of his youth and fail to restore the fallen
          grandeur of the Empire owing to his schemes of family aggrandisement. He greeted his election with adulatory
          verses, protesting that under such a prince the Golden Age could not fail to
          return. The news of Maximilian’s imprisonment at Bruges rouses a very whirlwind
          of indignant phrases, contrary to the whole spirit of his later teaching.
          “Destroy the Flemings,” he cries, “extirpate the very race of this crime, hang
          and behead the miscreants, overturn their walls, and make the plough pass over
          this accursed soil. Such is the demand of justice.” His belief in omens and
          portents is unlimited, and they are generally connected with Maximilian in
          some quaint and high-sounding verses. Thus the killing of an enormous deer on
          some hunting expedition inspires Brant with an absurd and laboured comparison. “No animal is nobler than the
          stag: thou, Maximilian, art the most noble of Princes. He stops astonished
          before things which seem new; thou also dost admire things new and great. At
          the approach of danger he pricks up
          his ear and places his young in safety; thou hearest the menacing
          noises of thine enemies, and dost protect thy people.” A number of falcons
          which were seen to assemble and fly southwards is acclaimed as a symbol of
          Maximilian, aided by the Princes in his Italian expedition. “Destiny calls you,
          O Germans ; go and restore the Empire in Italy.” Even when it became
          evident that Maximilian was not destined to realize the poet’s
          high ideals, such extravagances did not cease. Moreover, he was sustained by a
          personal attachment for the Emperor, which was deepened by his various visits
          to the Court and closer acquaintance with his early hero, and doubtless
          strengthened by the Imperial favours bestowed
          upon him. And thus it is with unfeigned grief that Brant celebrates his death.
          “O magnanimous Caesar, that hope is vanished which we had founded on thee while
          thou didst hold the sceptre. How should I
          restrain my tears? Thou wert worthy to live, thou the sole anchor of safety for
          the German nation. One swift hour hath removed thee: thou art no more, and
          misfortune assails the Empire.” Our subject is Maximilian, not Brant, and we
          may not linger. But the epitaph on the Strasburg poet’s tomb should not be
          omitted, even in the translation; for it gives us a sure clue to a character
          which was sweet and winning in spite of all its extravagances. “Toi qui regardes ce marbre, souhaite a Brant le ciel! ”
            
           If in Strasburg the movement assumed a theological
          and educational character, in Augsburg it was rather directed towards politics
          and the study of history. Alike from its geographical position 109 and
          from its industrial and commercial importance, Augsburg was thrown into close
          relations with Italy and Italian thought; and enthusiasm for classical studies
          was early introduced by Sigismund Gossembrot,
          one of the leading merchants of the city. The direction of the movement was
          further influenced by the Diets which were held within the city, and by the
          frequent visits of the Emperor Maximilian. The place of Gossembrot was worthily filled by Conrad Peutinger, who returned from Italy in 1485, as a doctor of
          law, embued with all the ardour of a scholar. He became a prominent official of
          his native city, and retained his position for many years from inclination
          rather than from necessity, betraying throughout his writings the sharp eye and
          critical knowledge of the practitioner. His first meeting with Maximilian
          probably took place at Augsburg in 1491, and from this time onwards he was
          continually employed by the Emperor in various positions of trust. As
          ambassador, secretary or orator, he visited many countries in Europe, and,
          besides ordering affairs of politics, was entrusted with the truly humanist
          task of presenting and answering formal addresses and greetings. While in his
          foreign relations he was eager to maintain the honour of
          the German name, he skilfully used his
          double position as Imperial Councillor and
          Town-official to smooth over differences between Maximilian and Augsburg, to
          the advantage of both parties. The Emperor’s love of Augsburg led him to
          purchase various houses within the walls, and the castle of Wellenburg in the neighbourhood.
          His action was far from welcome to the burghers, who did not wish this powerful
          citizen to acquire too much property in their midst; and they were only
          pacified by the assurances of Peutinger that
          Maximilian would raise no fortifications round the castle. On the other
          hand, during his honourable mission to
          Hungary (1506), he obtained from the Emperor a substantial grant of
          privileges for his native city—notably the right “de non appellando.” But Peutinger was
          Maximilian’s confidant not merely in political affairs. Indeed, his employment
          in Imperial diplomacy directly arose from his intellectual and artistic
          relations with Maximilian, who sought the support of every scholar in his
          attempt to place the Fatherland in the forefront of Art and Science. In Italy Peutinger had learned the value of old Roman
          inscriptions, and in 1505 he was encouraged by Maximilian to publish a
          collection of the inscriptions of German antiquity. The Emperor and the scholar
          kept up a correspondence on the subject of ancient coins, large consignments of
          which were sent to Augsburg, by order of the former, from every part of the
          Empire. During Peutinger’s visit to Vienna
          in 1506 he was monopolized for three whole days for learned conversation, and
          received a new and more important commission from Maximilian. He was to examine
          the letters and documents of members of the House of Hapsburg, and to prepare a
          selection of them for publication; and with this object he was assigned a
          special apartment in the castle of Vienna, to which chronicles and histories
          were brought for his use from all quarters. Here he remained for almost three
          months, and the fruit of his labours was
          the Kaiserbuch, or Book of
          the Emperors, which was unfortunately never published and which is now extant
          only in a few fragments. During his labours for
          Maximilian he seems to have acquired a great number of valuable manuscripts ;
          and had his literary projects been fully realized, we should have gain edan astonishing contribution to the historiography of
          the sixteenth century. But apart from his own unfinished writings, he edited
          and published, with Maximilian’s approval, various early historical works,—the
          chronicles of Paul the Deacon and of Ursperg being
          of especial value. Moreover, he was charged by the Emperor with a species of
          censorship, by virtue of which he prevented the appearance at Augsburg of a
          Swiss Chronicle, containing statements derogatory to the House of Hapsburg. In
          short, in almost every phase of the struggle of culture and civilization, which
          Maximilian so gallantly led, we find Peutinger intimately
          engaged as his friend and fellow-labourer; and with
          Beatus Rhenanus we may truly exclaim, “Our
          Conrad Peutinger is the immortal ornament,
          not merely of the town of Augsburg, but also of all Swabia!”
          
         The activity of Augsburg was not confined to historical
          studies. The rising art of Germany had found here a worthy representative in
          Hans Holbein, who, though not strictly a Humanist himself, took the
          deepest interest in the movement. His attitude is clearly visible from his
          portraiture of Erasmus, More, and other leaders of the Renaissance, and from
          his illustrations to the Praise of Folly and the Dance
            of Death. But Holbein, though the greatest of the Augsburg School, was
          too much of a wanderer to be thrown into close contact with Maximilian. The
          latter none the less found capable artists to give expression to his own
          literary projects. Hans Burgkmair, the most
          distinguished of their number, produced over one hundred illustrations of Weisskunig, seventy-seven for the Genealogy,
          which consists of portraits of Maximilian’s ancestors, and close upon seventy
          for the Triumphal Procession, the main idea of which belongs
          to Dürer. Leonhard Beck illustrated a book
          of Austrian Saints, and the greater part of the famous Teuerdank, whilst Freydal represented in his Mummereien the
          various tournays and festivities of which
          Maximilian was the central figure. All these woodcuts and engravings were
          executed under the supervision of Peutinger, who
          also directed the casting of figures for Maximilian’s tomb at Innsbruck, and
          the making of armour and warlike equipments for the Emperor’s own person. Indeed,
          Maximilian put his Humanist friend to very strange uses; for among the manifold
          commissions of Peutinger we find the
          selection of tapestries from the Netherlands, inquiries after the inventor of a
          special kind of siegeladder, the building of
          hatching-houses for the Imperial falcons, and the establishment of an
          important cannon foundry. The climax is reached when Maximilian employs Peutinger’s historical knowledge to obtain the names
          of a hundred women famous in history, after whom he may christen the latest
          additions to his artillery!
          
         Of the three centres of
          German Humanism, Nuremberg is the greatest and the most fascinating. The home
          of invention as well as of industry, it made no mere empty boast in the
          proverb, “Nürnberg Tand geht durch alle Land.” Its churches and public buildings
          were the glory of the age, its craftsmen and designers perhaps then unequalled
          in the world. Its literary circle contains a larger number of distinguished
          names than any of its rivals. Meisterlin, the
          author of the famous Nuremberg chronicle, Cochlaus,
          the bitter satirist of Luther; Osiander, the
          celebrated Hebrew scholar and Reformed preacher; Jager the mathematician;
          above all Hans Sachs, the cobbler-poet, “the sweet singer of Nuremberg”—all
          these fill an honourable place in the
          annals of the city. But the central figures of its life are, beyond any doubt,
          Willibald Pirkheimer and Albrecht Dürer; in any case they would monopolise our
          attention on account of their intimate connexion with
          Maximilian. When still King of the Romans, he had resided at Nuremberg, and the
          joyous animation with which he entered into the life of the city won for him
          wide popularity. “When about to depart, we are told he invited twenty great
          ladies to dinner; after dinner, when they were all in a good humour, the Markgrave Frederick
          asked Maximilian in the name of the ladies to stay a little longer and to dance
          with them. They had taken away his boots and spurs, so that he had no choice.
          Then the whole company adjourned to the Council House, several other young
          ladies were invited, and Maximilian stayed dancing all through the afternoon
          and night, and arrived a day late at Neumarkt,
          where the Count Palatine had been expecting him all the preceding day.” As
          Emperor, Maximilian paid many visits to Nuremberg, and his first Diet was
          enlivened by a succession of brilliant masques, dances and tournaments, such
          as roused the enthusiasm of the local chroniclers. He remained on terms of
          great intimacy with Pirkheimer, who in many
          ways is the most typical figure of the German Renaissance. After an excellent
          education, at Padua and Pavia, in jurisprudence, literature and arts, Pirkheimer became councillor in
          Nuremberg, and won the special confidence of the Emperor both by his skilful diplomacy and by his patriotic assistance in
          the Swiss War. His great riches he employed not merely for the adornment of his
          own house, but also in generous support of less-favoured followers
          of the Muse. While he resembled Peutinger as
          diplomat, as historian, and as theologian, he had less of the temperament of
          a pedagogue, and more of the joyous nature of a true poet. As the
          representative of a great movement of the intellect, he was open to all its
          various methods and aspirations, and yet understood the lesson of
          self-restraint and concentration too well to exhaust his powers in a labyrinth
          of alternatives. With the true cheerfulness and humour of
          the man who knows the world, yet remains unsullied by contact with it, he and
          his friends devoted themselves to what is after all the highest philosophy, the
          study of mankind—hiding under a smiling face, nay, often a mocking mien, their
          confidence in the great destinies of the race. And yet a deep pathos attaches
          to Pirkheimer’s closing days. Disappointed
          in his dreams of moral and spiritual regeneration for the people, he turned
          wearily back from the paths of the new doctrine to the bosom of Mother Church.
          His violent attack upon Johann Eck, his noble defence of
          Reuchlin, had seemed to foreshadow him as a leader of the Reformation. But his
          ideals were in reality of the past rather than of the future; and, brooding
          over his shattered hopes, he lingered out a solitary-old age, whose sadness is
          but deepened by his swanlike lament for Dürer.
          
         Dürer was indeed well worthy of all the praise which has been lavished upon
          him; for from all his works there shines forth the noble modesty of a pure
          good man. Though scarcely a scholar himself, his deep sympathy with the great
          movement is manifest not only in the manner in which his art interprets it, but
          also in his own written words.118 His letters to Pirkheimer from Venice form delightful reading and
          show the keenness of his sympathy and observation. The years which followed his
          return to Nuremberg, 1507-1514, were the most productive period of his life, as
          well as the period of his most intimate connexion with
          Maximilian. From them date the ambitious designs of the “ Ehrenpforte ” (Triumphal Arch), which, though executed
          under Maximilian’s direct supervision, were entirely the idea of Durer. No less
          than ninety-two large woodcuts, the production of which occupied Durer for two
          years, go to make up this imposing metaphorical picture. A structure in
          itself impossible is overburdened by portraits of all the ancestors of
          Maximilian, mythical as well as real, and by the many exploits and adventures
          of the Emperor’s own life. But the work must be estimated less by the
          quaintness of its composition than by its sterling artistic qualities and by
          the important place which it holds in the development of German Art. The idea
          was further developed in the “ Triumphzug ”
          and the “ Triumphwagen,” which was completed in
          1516. The Imperial and other triumphal cars were drawn by Durer in sixty-three
          woodcuts, while the remaining seventy-four were prepared in Augsburg by
          Hans Burgkmair and L. Beck. The procession,
          whose magnificence was to idealize Maximilian as the greatest of Princes,
          includes sketches of almost everything that ever roused the Emperor’s interest.
          Landsknechts, cannon, huntsmen, mummers, dancers of every rank and variety, the
          noble ladies of the Court, are mingled with allegories of every Imperial and
          human virtue, elaborately grouped upon triumphal cars. The keen personal
          interest of Maximilian in the progress of the work is well attested. Indeed, he
          showed his impatience, while the various blocks were in progress, by frequently
          visiting not merely Durer himself, but also the “formschneider”
          or blockcutter, who lived in a street
          approached by the Frauengasslein. Hence the old
          Nuremberg proverb, “The Emperor still often drives to Petticoat Lane.” Dürer was appointed painter to Maximilian, with a
          grant of arms and a salary of 100 florins a year; and a letter of the Emperor
          to the Town Council of Nuremberg is still extant, in which he demands Dürer’s exemption from “communal imposts, and all
          other contributions in money, in testimony of our friendship for him, and for
          the sake of the marvellous art of which it
          is but just that he should freely benefit. We trust that you will not refuse
          the demand we now make of you, because it is proper, as far as possible, to
          encourage the arts he cultivates and so largely develops among you.” These
          earnest words of Maximilian reveal to us very clearly his attitude towards the
          great movement of his day. Yet, sad as it is to relate, Dürer never received payment for the ninety-two
          sheets of the “Triumphal Arch,” which had cost him so much time and labour, and after Maximilian’s death they were sold separately.
          But the Emperor may fairly be absolved from the charge of mean treatment
          of Dürer, for his own needs were great and many,
          and it is strictly true that he spent very little upon himself. The great
          artist was always treated with distinction as a personal friend of the
          Emperor, who, besides granting him a fixed salary, gave him material assistance
          in checking the forging and pirating of his engravings. He sometimes resided at
          Court, when Maximilian held it at Augsburg, and often employed his time in
          making sketches in chalk of the illustrious persons whom he met. On one
          occasion Maximilian was attempting to draw a design for Dürer, but kept breaking the charcoal in doing so. When the
          artist took the pencil and, without once breaking it, easily completed the
          sketch, the Emperor expressed his surprise and probably showed his annoyance.
          But Dürer was ready with his compliment. “I
          should not like your Majesty,” he said, “to be able to draw as well as I. It is
          my province to draw and yours to rule.” Not the least interesting and important
          of Dürer’s commissions was to paint that
          portrait of the Emperor which now hangs in the Imperial Gallery at Vienna. The
          prominent nose, the hanging eyelid, the half-contemptuous, half-mournful turn
          of the lips, the wrinkled cheeks and neck, the long hair falling over the ears,
          the pointed bonnet with its clasp, the sombre flowing
          robes, form a striking picture and suggest a speaking likeness. Disappointment,
          but also that peculiar attribute of the Hapsburgs, resignation, are clearly
          marked upon Maximilian’s face. In the other two portraits by Dürer—a chalk drawing executed at the Diet of Augsburg
          (1518) and a woodcut completed shortly before his death—the features are less
          rugged, and reveal somewhat more of the sanguine spirit of Maximilian’s early
          days. With the exception of these sketches, Dürer’s last
          commission for Maximilian was the exquisite decoration for the latter’s
          private Gebetbuch (Book of Prayer), of
          which only ten copies were printed, and which will ever remain one of the gems
          of artistic and devotional literature. With Dürer’s career
          after 1519 we are not concerned; but it is worthy of notice that his most brilliant
          work dates from the reign of Maximilian, and that his sympathy with “the
          nightingale of Wittenberg” seems to have partially diverted his attention from
          his art.
          
         It must not be supposed that Maximilian’s humanistic
          enthusiasms were confined to the three great centres which
          have just been described, or that he only helped on such movements as were
          already animated by a vigorous existence and a fair prospect of success. His
          own hereditary dominions were even more directly indebted to his efforts than were
          other parts of the Empire.
          
         During the first century of its existence, Vienna
          University was an autonomous ecclesiastical corporation, over which the
          methods of the mediaeval Schoolmen held complete sway. But during the long
          reign of Frederick III, several circumstances combined to cast a blight upon
          its hitherto flourishing condition. During the Council of Basel it assumed a
          hostile attitude to the Pope, and its surrender of that position only emphasised its folly; while in the struggle of
          Frederick and his brother Albert the professors were unwise enough to dabble in
          politics and thus to throw off the immunity which guarded their proper sphere.
          Their open sympathy with Albert was fatal to a good understanding with
          Frederick, who never showed any favour to
          their body. Vienna further suffered from a six months’ siege by Matthias of
          Hungary (1477) and from a violent outbreak of the plague (1481); and this had
          scarce abated, when war was renewed and Matthias overran the whole of Lower
          Austria. During the ensuing siege (December 1484 to June 1485) all lectures
          were inevitably suspended, and the whole work of the University was at a
          standstill. The refusal of the University authorities to take the oath of
          allegiance to Matthias—on the ground that, as a clerical corporation, they were
          independent of the temporal power—induced the conqueror to stop all the
          revenues which they derived from the government; and though he at length
          granted a sum sufficient for the payment of the Professors and other
          necessities, yet he never extended to Vienna the same liberality towards Art
          and Science which had distinguished his relations with Budapest. By the time of
          his death (1490) Vienna University was in a state of almost complete decay.
          
         Under such circumstances the recovery of Austria by
          Maximilian was greeted with joy on the part of the authorities, and immediate
          steps were taken to restore the tottering fabric of the University. Maximilian
          set himself definitely to transform it from a clerical corporation to a home of
          the new Humanism, and was aided in this difficult task by the Superintendent
          Perger, the intention of whose office was not only to control the Government
          grants, but also to decide upon their expenditure, and to refer to the Emperor
          all questions of professorial appointments. In spite of much internal
          opposition, the Humanists ere long acquired predominance in the philosophical
          Faculty, the medicals threw off the monstrous requirements of Scholasticism,
          and the jurists began to study Roman as well as ecclesiastical law. The revival
          of Vienna soon roused the interest of that peculiar product of the Renaissance
          period, the wandering scholar. The first to visit the University was
          Johann Spiesshaimer—more celebrated as Cuspinian—who rapidly won favour with
          the Hapsburgs by a poem in praise of St. Leopold, Markgrave of
          Austria, and who was crowned poet by Maximilian shortly after his father’s
          death, in presence of a brilliant and representative assembly. Soon afterwards
          he began to hold regular lectures on poetry and rhetoric, discussing such
          writers as Cicero, Sallust, Horace, Virgil and Lucan. But Perger’s preference
          lay decidedly with the Humanists of Italy, many of whom he had known personally
          during his residence at Padua and Bologna. At his recommendation, Maximilian in
          1493 summoned Hieronymus Balbus from
          Venice to Vienna, and appointed him lecturer on the Roman Poets. But the
          Italian’s fiery temper soon led him into disputes with the University
          authorities, and after an unsatisfactory career of two years he found a fresh
          outbreak of plague in the city a convenient pretext for returning to
          Italy. Krachenberger and Fuchsmagen, the two councillors whom
          Maximilian had appointed to assist Perger, doubtless influenced by the unseemly
          brawling of Balbus, were loud in their
          complaints of Perger’s favouritism, and urged
          their Imperial master to encourage German rather than Italian scholars. But
          Maximilian was, after all, only following his own judgment, when in 1497 he
          sent a cordial invitation to Stabius and Celtes to fill professorships at Vienna.
          
         Conrad Celtes is
          the most famous of the earlier German Humanists, and is in a sense the forerunner
          of Peutinger and Pirkheimer.
          But while his influence penetrated into every part of the Empire as a
          stimulating force, Vienna was the scene of his longest and most definite labours, and hence all mention of him has been postponed
          till now. Born in 1459, in humble circumstances, Celtes devoted
          himself from youth to the pursuit of learning, studying the Roman classics in
          the leading universities of Germany. Without any settled abode, he wandered
          from one university to another, associating with scholars and supporting
          himself by lectures on the philosophy of Plato, the rhetoric of Cicero, or the
          poetry of Horace. In i486 he visited Italy and made the acquaintance of all the
          famous Humanists of the age. On his return, the publication of his first
          treatise, the Ars Versificandi, brought
          him to the notice of Frederick IIIby whom
          he was crowned as poet at the Diet of Nuremberg (1487). During the next four
          years he visited Cracow, Prague, Buda, Heidelberg and Mainz, and again settled
          down at Nuremberg in 1491. Here he published a life of St. Sebald, patron of the city, in sapphics, and a treatise
          upon the origin and customs of Nuremberg itself. But within a year he was
          summoned to Ingolstadt as Professor of Poetry and Rhetoric, and here he was
          residing when Maximilian’s letter reached him. The Emperor’s appeal was not in
          vain, and Celtes took up his permanent
          abode in Vienna University in 1497, professor of the same subjects as at
          Ingolstadt. His opening lectures, which treated the philosophy of Plato
          in connexion with the Neo-Platonism of the
          Italian scholars, were regarded with suspicion and dislike by many members of
          the University ; but his position was strengthened by the hearty support of
          Maximilian, who in 1501 appointed Cuspinian, the
          intimate friend of Celtes, to the post of
          Superintendent. Celtes, and with him the
          Emperor, was convinced that new methods of instruction were necessary, if
          Humanism was to triumph over Scholasticism. “A new institute was required,
          which should serve for the preparation and training of Humanism, a sort of seminary
          of Humanist scholars, not outside, but inside, the
          University.” These views led, in October 1501, to the foundation of the
          “Collegium Poetarum et Mathematicorum ” by Maximilian. Planned by Celtes with the active approval of Cuspinian, the College in no way formed a fifth Faculty,
          though it was directly connected with the Faculty of Arts. Of its two
          divisions, the first was devoted to the study of mathematics, physics and
          astronomy, the second to that of poetry and rhetoric. The right of the coronation
          of poets, which had hitherto lain with the Emperor alone, was now vested by
          Maximilian in Celtes, as director of his own
          creation. The most distinguished scholars were to receive the crown of laurel,
          as a mark of high distinction and as an incentive to further efforts. But this
          privilege was exercised by Celtes for the
          first and last time, when in 1502 he crowned Stabius,
          his former colleague at Ingolstadt, and now Professor of Mathematics and
          Astronomy at Vienna. All subsequent coronations of poets were by Maximilian
          himself; and the College of Poets fell into disuse after the death of Celtes in 1508. Even had worthy successors to Celtes and Stabius been
          found, it is doubtful whether the College would have had a permanent existence.
          Its hybrid position, as an independent institution and yet an integral part of
          the University, was a source of endless bickerings and
          quarrels, which can scarcely have been a recommendation to foreign
          scholars. Celtes’ other peculiar institution,
          the “Literary Society of the Danube,” which he had originally founded at Buda,
          and which transplanted itself to Vienna when he settled there, was a kind of
          academy or free union of scholars for the spread of Humanism. Its members were
          recruited from almost every nation, and were only held together by the personal
          influence of Celtes; on his death it shared the
          same fate as the College of Poets.
          
         An interesting development of such Humanist unions
          formed itself in the mind of Aldus Manutius, the famous Venetian printer. He
          longed for the establishment of an academy which should devote itself to the
          perfecting of printing and to the spread of the Greek language, and he
          entertained the further hope of converting it into an educational institute,
          which should form a point of scientific intercourse between Germany and Italy,
          under the direct initiative of the Emperor. But though he approached Maximilian
          on the subject, he obtained nothing but vague promises of assistance, whose
          fulfilment was thwarted by the Emperor’s lack of resources.
              
         Besides his general services to Humanism, Celtes earned the gratitude of Maximilian by his
          attention to historical studies. His sketch of Nuremberg contains a valuable
          description of its buildings and its trades, its climate and its inhabitants.
          His eager investigations resulted in the discovery of the comedies of the
          Saxon nun Hroswith, whose lax morality has been
          adduced as a proof of their fictitious character, and the works of Ligurinus, upon which he and his friends lectured at
          Vienna. At the moment of his death he was engaged upon important work for
          Maximilian. His projected history of the origin of the House of Hapsburg still
          remained very much in embryo; but his great work, Germania Illustrata, had assumed very real dimensions and
          would, if completed, have eclipsed even the famous Nuremberg Chronicle.
          
         The place of Celtes was
          filled in Maximilian’s estimation by Stabius and Cuspinian. The former, who had been crowned poet in 1502,
          was appointed Historiographer by the Emperor in 1508, and was virtually
          monopolized for historical research. Even during Maximilian’s last
          illness Stabius was employed to read aloud
          volumes of Austrian history. But his achievements in the field of history are
          of trifling value, and are not to be compared to his works on geographical and
          mathematical subjects. Cuspinian is much
          more worthy of consideration, especially as his relations with Maximilian drew
          him in the same direction as Peutinger. Already
          Rector of Vienna University in 1500, he was incessantly employed by the Emperor
          on embassies and in affairs of politics. In the course of five years he was
          engaged in no fewer than twenty-four missions to Hungary, and he took the
          leading part in the negotiations of 1507 and 1515, which resulted in the double
          marriage between Austria and Bohemia-Hungary, and the close union of Maximilian
          with Uladislas (1515). Noth withstanding his political activity, he found
          time for medical and historical pursuits, lectures and public addresses on
          Philosophy and Rhetoric, and elaborate discussions with his Humanist friends.
          Besides editing several of the later classical authors, he brought out
          the Weltchronik of Bishop Otto
          of Freisingen, and the same writer’s Warlike
            Deeds of Frederick Barbarossa. His own productions include an account
          of the Congress of Princes at Vienna in 1515, and a sketch of The
            Origin, Religion and Tyranny of the Turks, which naturally roused
          Imperial interest. All his most important works exhibit traces of his connexion with Maximilian. His Commentarii de Romanorum Consulibus are probably the most profound and
          critical; but his history De Caesaribus et Imperatoribus Romanorum, which employed him
          between the years 1512 and 1522, undoubtedly possesses the most practical interest,
          since it furnishes us with many valuable details of Maximilian’s life and
          character. His other work, Austria, contains a complete
          history of the country up till 1519, as well as a geographical and
          topographical description of its several provinces. Unhappily it was not
          published till 1553, and by that time the maps which were to have been included
          had disappeared.
          
         Under Maximilian’s auspices, the medical faculty of
          the University was improved to an equal extent with the others, and an
          ordinance was issued imposing the severest penalties, at the hands of the
          magistrates, on all foreign physicians whose incompetence was discovered.
          Again, the Emperor’s passionate love of music led to a distinct revival in that
          noble science. A famous choirmaster of the day, Heinrich Isaak, who had spent
          twelve years in the service of Lorenzo the Magnificent, was induced to settle
          at Maximilian’s Court, where his labours raised
          the Imperial Chapel to a high level of musical excellence. Amongst other really
          valuable compositions, his setting to the poem attributed to Maximilian, “Innsbruck,
          ich muss dich lassen,” is well known at the
          present day. The Court organist, Paul Hofheimer,
          was likewise esteemed the glory of his profession, and was the forerunner of a
          school of brilliant organists scattered throughout Germany.
          
         Though Maximilian knew well how to employ the activity
          of the scholar and the artist, and to stimulate the most varied aspirations of
          his time, there is one necessary limitation to our praise of his attitude. The
          buoyancy of his nature was to some extent due to a trait of vaingloriousness,
          which gave a rosy colouring to his own
          achievements, and prevented him from seeing himself as others saw him. Moreover,
          this airy self-conceit led him to lay by material, which should win from
          posterity a more comprehensive admission of his greatness than was accorded
          either by the bare facts of his political life or by the estimate of
          contemporaries; and thus he naturally emphasized the common idea of that
          period—that history was a relation of the warlike and peaceful exploits of the
          monarchs of the world. And yet he often rose above his own limitations. At one
          time he eagerly entertained the idea of a great Monumenten-Sammlung,
          or collection of authorities for mediaeval German history; while his
          encouragement of critical inquiry atoned for the incompleteness of his own
          conceptions. Still his literary productions are crowded with passages of
          fulsome adulation, which, by reason of over-statement and extravagant diction,
          rarely produce the effect intended.
          
         Among these works two stand out prominently; yet even
          their execution was entrusted to others, partly no doubt on account of the many
          political demands upon Maximilian’s time, but also because he did not himself
          possess sufficient patience or poetical talent. Weisskunig is
          a prose romance, much of the material of which was taken down from Maximilian’s
          dictation by his secretaries, and re-arranged and compiled by Marx Treitzsauerwein of Innsbruck. It is divided into three
          parts, of which the latter is too obvious a mixture of “Wahrheit und Dichtung” to be of any great value. The earlier portion
          describes the life of the old White King (Frederick III), his journey to win
          his bride, his marriage and his coronation, while the second deals with the
          youth and education of the young White King, Maximilian. The description of
          his endless accomplishments exhibits to the full the Emperor’s love of minute
          information, as well as the happy conviction of his own excellence in almost
          every art and science. His quaint conversation with his father on the art of
          Government has already been referred to. Undoubtedly the chief interest and
          value of the book, which was only given to the world in 1775, lies in its
          illustrations, which show Maximilian engaged in the most varied pursuits. The
          charming picture of Mary and Maximilian teaching each other Flemish and German,
          the deathbed of Frederick III. with its simple pathos, the humorous contrast of
          the young prince and his instructors in cannon-founding, his serious deportment
          over his correspondence—these are but four scenes chosen somewhat at random
          from a most fascinating collection.
          
         Teuerdank, the other great prose-epic of
          Maximilian, is rather a fairy tale than a history, describing, under a highly
          allegorical form, the difficulties which opposed themselves to the Burgundian
          marriage. A fabulously wealthy King has an only daughter, a miracle of virtue
          and beauty, who is to belong to the most gallant and distinguished of her many
          suitors. King Romreich dies before a
          decision has been come to, but Princess Ehrenreich sees from his will that only
          Ritter Teuerdank is worthy of her hand. She
          summons him and he promptly sets forth to join her, accompanied by his trusty
          comrade Erenhold. But he is continually detained
          and led astray by the Evil One, who urges him to follow his natural instincts,
          and throws every kind of adventure in his way. Moreover, the envious magnates
          of Ehrenreich’s Court enlist against him three captains, who endeavour to lure him to destruction. Fürwittig represents the vain ambition of youth, to
          give proof of its strength and skill and glory, merely for its own
          gratification; Unfalo, the fascination for the
          noble youth, which lies in travel and adventure by sea and land; while Neidelhard personifies the deadliest of unseen
          enemies, Jealousy, that foe who leads the young Prince into the most difficult
          entanglements. But the gallant Teuerdank comes scathless through every ordeal, thanks to his innate
          virtue and to the powerful genius of Love. But even then his trial is not at an
          end. At the request of Ehrenreich, and the exhortation of a heavenly
          messenger, he conducts a campaign against the infidels, who consent to become
          his vassals. At length he is free to return, covered with glory and honour, to the Court of Ehrenreich, when the marriage is
          duly celebrated. This extravagant romance, which, with all its sentiment, is
          inclined to be wooden and tedious, was actually composed by Melchior Pfinzing, Provost of St. Sebald’s,
          Nuremberg, though Maximilian directed its whole tone and substance. It also
          was elaborately illustrated by Beck, Burgkmair,
          and others, but its woodcuts are much inferior in interest and in execution to
          those of Weisskunig. In 1517
          the whole work was privately printed upon parchment, but in 1535 it was
          published to the world in an edition which is famous for its sumptuous style.
          The Ehrenpforte and Triumphzug, the Genealogie and Wappenbuch lend
          additional force to the argument that Maximilian’s enthusiasm owed part of
          its vigour to motives of selfglorification. The most important of these works have
          already been referred to in connexion with
          the Augsburg artists and with Dürer. But some
          mention must here be made of the recently discovered Gejaid Buch., which
          was written for Maximilian during 1499-1500, by his Master of the Game, Carl
          von Spaur, and adorned with rich illuminations,
          dealing with the Emperor’s sport on the mountains of North Tyrol. This book
          contains such minute information, that he could at a glance “ ascertain the
          head of chamois and red deer in any of the 200 and odd localities described
          therein,” and is full of hints and suggestions as to the posting of the
          sportsmen and as to possible quarters for the night. Often when there was no
          castle in the neighbourhood, the Emperor had to
          content himself with a primitive log-hut high up on the mountain-slopes.
          Sometimes, to avoid such rough lodging for the night, he covered tremendous
          distances on horseback, to get back to more frequented valleys; and it was
          doubtless on such an occasion as this that he found a beggar dying by the
          roadside, and, dismounting, gave him his own flask to drink from, wrapped his
          own mantle round him, and then rode hotly to the next town to summon a priest.Fatigue was well-nigh unknown to him, and he
          must sometimes “ have started from his headquarters in the middle of the night,
          getting back only after some thirty-six hours in the saddle ... Only those acquainted
          with the very voluminous correspondence of this keen sportsman can form any
          idea of the close attention paid by him to every detail connected with the
          chase. ... In the thick of a bloody war in the Netherlands we find him writing
          letters about a young ibex buck some peasant women in a remote Tyrolese valley
          were keeping for him, or promising in an autograph letter a silk dress to each
          of certain peasants’ wives in an isolated glen, as a reward for preventing
          their husbands from poaching this rare game, or giving minute instructions
          where a particular couple of hunting hounds were to be kept, and what was to be
          done with their puppies.” Our astonishment is not lessened when we learn that
          Maximilian possessed as many as 1,500 hounds. This brief digression, to which
          the Emperor’s literary works have inevitably tempted us, is far from
          inappropriate to any description of one whose passion for the chase led him to
          sign himself “ sportsman and Emperor.”
          
         Thus, in all their manifold branches, Literature, Art
          and Science owe Maximilian a deep debt of gratitude. He worthily led the great
          onward movement of his day, devoting himself to its cause with wholehearted
          service. He guided and controlled it up to the very threshold of that mighty
          Revolution, in which “ a solitary monk ” was destined to shake the world ; and
          on the threshold it was but fitting that he should leave its direction to
          others. His little foibles and conceits vanish, in view of the great fact that
          he had nobly performed his duty in the march of time; and it would indeed have
          been a cruel mockery of fate, had he been left to see his ideals shattered and
          falsified, the world of his conception renovated and transformed, while he
          himself, too old in years and too passionate in conviction to remain leader of
          the van, dropped backward amid the indistinguishable throng.
              
         Though Maximilian was wholly out of sympathy with the
          principles which guided Luther, and would probably have opposed him had he
          lived, yet it may be said that indirectly the Reformation owes something to
          him. The earlier stages of the German Renaissance were dominated by a strong
          theological bias, and it was only gradually that the prevailing idea was
          dispelled, that a student or literary man must belong to the spiritual order.
          The revival of the study of Greek and Hebrew strengthened the element of criticism;
          and with criticism of theology came criticism of history, and a desire to
          dispel the mists which had gathered round the great past of Germany, and to
          kindle the growing national spirit by a closer knowledge of the glorious deeds
          of men’s ancestors. This patriotic movement, which no one did more to foster
          and encourage than Maximilian, soon brought the passionate upholders of Germany
          into collision with foreign sentiment. The opposition to Italy and to Rome,
          which was mainly due to the degradation of the Papacy and its practice of
          draining German resources for purely Italian ends, was regarded with favour by Maximilian, though his policy was possibly
          dictated by secular considerations. Wimpheling’s attack
          on Papal abuses in Germany, written at Maximilian’s command, is the most
          outspoken defiance of Rome prior to the appearance of Luther. But while
          Maximilian possessed that deep national enthusiasm which was one of the leading
          inspirations of Luther’s career, he had none of the Reformer’s profound criticism
          and self-depreciation, and was too much a man of action to take any deep
          interest in questions of theology.
          
         We cannot pass to a final estimate of Maximilian’s
          character and policy without some mention of the wonderful monument in
          the Hofkirche at Innsbruck. The Church
          itself was erected in compliance with the will of Maximilian, but owing to the
          loss of the original plans, the whole work was not completed till the year
          1583. In the centre of the nave stands a
          massive marble sarcophagus, which supports the kneeling figure of Maximilian,
          surrounded by the four cardinal virtues. On the sides of the sarcophagus are
          twenty-four exquisite marble reliefs, representing the principal events of the
          Emperor’s life, all but four of which were executed by Alexander Colins of
          Mechlin, the architect of the famous Otto-Heinrichsbau in
          Heidelberg Castle. Many of the reliefs are especially interesting for the
          careful studies of faces; those of Maximilian’s meetings with his daughter
          Margaret and with Henry VIII. contain striking portraits of the Emperor. But
          the unique feature of this famous memorial is the long line of bronze figures
          which extend round the nave, the silent witnesses of the vanished grandeur of
          the Holy Roman Empire. All the great rulers of the House of Hapsburg here watch
          over what should have held the mortal remains of their gallant descendant;
          while the gentle Mary and her children take their places in the silent pageant.
          But amid all the throng two figures stand out conspicuously. Maximilian had
          wished that the heroes of his early dreams should share the long vigil over his
          grave ; and the magic power of Peter Vischer,
          the great Nuremberg craftsman, has given the touch of life and genius to the
          figures of Theodoric and Arthur. Fitting indeed it was that the personality of
          the champion of the Table Round should be made to rise before us. Arthur, the
          great type of all that was best and noblest in mediaeval chivalry, and
          Maximilian, the last worthy representative of a worn-out order and a subverted
          code of honour, are thus indissolubly linked
          together in our imaginations; and as we turn away from the empty tomb and its
          spellbound watchers, we can realize something of the glamour and romance of the
          Imperial dreamer’s life.
          
           VThe wideness of Maximilian’s interests, and the
          variety of spheres in which those interests led him to take a part, enhance the
          difficulty of estimating or defining his character as a whole, and each different
          attitude demands discussion before any general conclusion can be drawn. His
          political career, however, despite all its intrigues and complications, is
          comparatively easy to estimate; for his persistence in controlling his own
          policy and his dislike of associates and confidants throw the entire responsibility
          of any given action upon the Emperor’s own shoulders. His retentive memory and
          tireless energy aided him in what would otherwise have been a hopeless effort.
          “He seldom or never,” writes the Venetian ambassador in 1496, “ discusses
          with any one what he has in hand or does,
          especially in important matters.” He was in the habit of dictating to his
          secretaries late into the night, and often drew up important documents with
          his own hands; while even during his meals, and in the midst of his hunting
          expeditions, he dictated dispatches or gave instructions to his councillors. For his credit as a politician this monopolizing
          spirit was most unfortunate. His secrecy kept his councillors and
          ambassadors ever in the dark, and rendered a firm attitude on their part almost
          impossible. His over-confidence, both in his own capacity and in the honesty
          of others, received many a rude shock, and often made him the dupe of his
          intellectual inferiors. Machiavelli tells us the opinion of an intimate friend
          of the Emperor, “that anyone could cheat him without his knowing it.” His
          condemnation as a bungler by the Florentine statesman has been used as an
          argument in Maximilian’s favour; but the only
          possible inference is that in affairs of state the Emperor’s morals had not
          suffered so complete an eclipse as those of his rivals, while his statecraft
          was based upon a neglect of sound political principles. But even more prominent
          than the self-centred nature of his policy
          are two fatal weaknesses in his character, which account for most of his
          failures and disappointments—his want of perseverance and his openhandedness.
          The whole history of his reign is an illustration of the inconstancy with which
          he flitted from scheme to scheme, never allowing the time necessary for a
          successful issue; and the disastrous consequences of this habit were only
          accentuated by the fact that he remained a law unto himself, self deprived of all moderating influences. It was
          this fickle and over-sanguine disposition which caused Louis XII to exclaim,
          “What this King says at night, he does not hold to the next morning.” The
          criticism of Ferdinand V is perhaps even more apposite—“ If Maximilian thinks
          of a thing, he also believes that it is already done.” Without duly considering
          the means at his disposal, he stormed impetuously towards an end which was
          obviously unattainable under the circumstances, and, to make matters worse, he
          had already lost all interest in the project before there was even a prospect
          of its being crowned with success. In other cases, his inventive intellect
          showed him two or three ways towards the same goal, with the result that he
          either pursued all at once, or, confining himself to one only, soon changed
          his mind and adopted a course which he regarded as safer. “And so,”
          writes Quirini, “he springs from one decision to
          another, till time and opportunity are past ... and thus he wins from all men a
        light enough reputation.”  But perhaps the greatest weakness of Maximilian’s
          administration was faulty finance. It is true that the resources at his
          disposal were wholly inadequate, whether in the Empire or in his own dominions.
          Yet his own unpractical and visionary nature prevented him from making the best
          of such means as he possessed, and drew him into quite a needless amount of
          money difficulties. He had absolutely no conception of the meaning of
          economy, and, deeming it an unkingly trait,
          gave with both hands to his servants and his friends, and laid no proper check
          upon his household expenses. The fact that he spent but little upon himself,
          and that his personal requirements were frugal in the extreme, while it speaks
          well for the generosity of his nature, cannot affect our estimate of his
          financial incapacity. Indeed, such were his extravagance and his penury, that
          the Venetian ambassador was induced to exclaim: “For a ducat he can be won for
          anything.” And truly, the fact that he actually served Venice and Milan, and in
          later years England, for hire, after the manner of an Italian condottiere,
          justifies the severe exaggeration of this remark. His liberal patronage of Art
          and Science, and the magnificence of the Court entertainments, must have contributed
          in some degree to his popularity among contemporaries; but his ruinous method
          of raising supplies in his own dominions really transferred the burden of his
          endless undertakings to the shoulders of the next generation.
          
         As Emperor, Maximilian has been severely censured for
          subordinating the Imperial to the territorial ideal, and for furthering
          Hapsburg ambitions at the expense of Germany as a whole. But a survey of his
          youth and early training at once helps to explain this policy and proves it to
          have been inevitable. Such a path had been mapped out for him by his father’s,
          motto, A.E.I.O.U., and Frederick’s own impotence to achieve its aspirations
          only served to impressñit more firmly upon
          the youthful Maximilian. And indeed there is much truth in his idea, that the
          building up of a strong hereditary State was the surest road towards an
          imposing position in the Empire. While the personal defects of Maximilian,
          which have already been discussed, are largely responsible for the comparative
          ineffectiveness of his Imperial policy, yet the chief cause of all was inherent
          in the constitution of the Empire. It can hardly be doubted but that an
          Emperor far more powerful than Maximilian ever was would have failed to combine
          the many conflicting elements into a central Government capable of strong and
          united action. “Constitution, Law, order in the State were everywhere forcing themselves
          out of the perverted forms of the Middle Ages into more perfect models.” But as
          yet confusion and impotence held sway, and the broad principles of reform were
          obscured from Maximilian’s eyes by a perplexing array of minor questions.
          Feudalism had long been in decay, and the efforts of rulers in every State were
          directed towards extending their authority and bringing the nobles and the
          towns into greater dependence upon the throne. But the permanent taxation and
          the standing army which made the attainment of this end possible to the French
          kings, and through which France became for a number of years the first military
          power of Europe, were denied to Maximilian by the peculiar circumstances of the
          Empire. Not even in his hereditary lands, still less elsewhere, was there any
          regular system of “aids” for the sovereign’s support; and Maximilian had to
          wage his wars, either with militia, who were ever slow to assemble and prompt
          to disband, whose discipline was not beyond reproach, and who were not liable
          to serve outside their own territory, or with mercenaries, whose maintenance
          involved an expense which the absence of regular taxation made it difficult to
          meet. Apart from the revenues of Crown lands and the deeply mortgaged mines and
          tolls, he could raise no contributions without the Diet’s consent; and as a
          rule each Estate vied with the others in resolutely setting aside all considerations
          of patriotism and maintaining the tightest hold upon their purse-strings. They
          showed no sympathy with Maximilian’s aims and interests; while the Emperor
          lacked the power to enforce his wishes upon them. Such circumstances would
          almost justify his policy of retaliation by obstructing the Diet’s efforts
          towards reform. But in any case he can hardly be blamed for falling back upon a
          strictly Austrian policy and using his Imperial office to further Hapsburg
          interests.
          
         Whenever the Emperor’s political action is deserving
          of praise, the House of Hapsburg rather than the Empire will be found to have
          reaped the benefit. His enthusiastic belief in the future greatness of his
          House was the guiding star of his whole life, and encouraged him to
          consolidate his dominions internally, and thus, as he hoped, to fit them to
          become the central point of a world-wide empire. Besides the introduction of
          Roman law, for which he was mainly responsible, he thoroughly reorganized the
          administration of the Austrian Duchies. The revenues had become insufficient
          for the execution of his princely duties, especially in time of war ; and Maximilian
          set himself to introduce into the country the same methods of Government which
          he employed in the Netherlands. He replaced the old feudal survivals in the
          State by a modern officialdom, which gradually paralyzed the opposition of the
          Estates, and from which certain individuals exercised a permanent control over
          the government during his own absence. Meanwhile it was his Hapsburg and
          territorial ambitions which prompted him to reassert the Imperial authority in
          Italy, and which were partly responsible for his eagerness to recover Croatia
          and Southern Hungary from the hands of the Turks. Above all, it was these
          ambitions that inspired him in his endless projects of alliances and
          marriages—projects which secured for his descendants the glorious inheritance
          of Spain, the two Sicilies and the New World, and the Kingdoms of Bohemia and
          Hungary.
              
         Passing from his public to his private life, we may
          reasonably assert that Maximilian, while far from spotless, compares favourably with the Princes of his time. The excesses
          of Charles VIII, the luxurious vice of Louis XII., the barbaric licentiousness
          of Francis I, and again the unrestrained passions of Henry V, and Ferdinand V’s
          frank disavowal of morality—all these traits are happily wanting in
          Maximilian’s life. He seems to have loved the gracious Mary faithfully and
          tenderly, and it is said that, to the day of his death, any mention of her name
          drew from him a deep sigh of remembrance. But for her untimely death he might
          have resisted the fierce temptations of his royal position. He had at least
          eight natural children, of whom two only are known to history—George, Bishop
          of Brixen, who eventually became Prince Bishop
          of Liege, and a daughter, who perished with her husband, the Count of Helfenstein, in the Peasants’ Revolt of 1525. It cannot be
          maintained that Maximilian’s second marriage was a love-match; yet there is
          reason to believe that, though he paid little attention to the unfortunate
          Bianca Maria, he at least remained faithful to her.
          
         Though his table was always magnificently served, he
          himself was extremely temperate, both in food and drink. Indeed, his strong
          detestation of drunkenness forms a pleasant contrast to the opinions and
          practice of his courtiers and even of the great princes of the Empire. His
          moderation and healthy diet gave added strength to a frame which was naturally
          robust and untiring. He could endure with ease the extremes of heat and cold,
          prolonged journeys and want of sleep, and even privations in food and drink.
          His strong constitution was united to a pleasing countenance, which seldom
          failed to prepossess in his favour. A prominent
          nose and well-defined features, together with the lightning glances of his eye,
          imparted to him a searching look, which seemed to pierce through men and read
          their very souls. Withal, he was fully endowed with that genial and gracious
          manner which veils its condescension under a mingling of good humour and perfect tactfulness. In conversation he
          exercised a fascination which was not without its effect even upon his sternest
          opponents; while the whole-hearted and friendly spirit with which he threw
          himself into the amusements and sports of the common people won for him an
          even wider respect and love than his passion for the chase and his
          intimate relations with the Tyrolese mountaineers. He frequently took his
          place in a village dance, or competed with the peasants in their shooting
          matches; and he recommended the chase to his descendants not merely for those
          delights which none knew better than himself, but also because of the
          opportunities which it offered to princes of coming into contact with their
          subjects, of learning their wishes and helping them in their difficulties. His
          fresh joyous nature showed itself in a thousand little touches, but perhaps in
          none more vividly than in his ardent love of music and in the delight which he
          took in the presence of singingbirds in
          the palace of Innsbruck. Thus whether fraternizing with the peasants of his
          beloved Tyrol, clad in a hunting suit of simple grey, or affably conversing
          with the burghers and ladies of Frankfort or Augsburg, he awoke in all hearts
          an involuntary feeling of admiration.
          
         Before all, Maximilian was a German of the Germans. As
          he was the last representative of the dying mediaeval chivalry, and the last
          monarch of the ancient German stamp, so also he was the first German
          patriot-king of modern times ; and herein lies the secret of the love and
          admiration which his contemporaries poured so fully upon him. The proud and
          royal motto to which he gave utterance, “My honour is
          German honour, and German honour mine,” graphically reminds us that he
          identified himself with the joys and sorrows, the glories and the failures of
          the German race. It is neglect of this fact, and want of sympathy with German
          thought and ideals, that are responsible for the indiscriminating criticisms of
          several modern historians—criticisms which would often be bestowed with greater
          justice upon the constitution of the Empire than upon the Emperor himself. And
          the motto has been realized in a further sense. For the feeling of Germany,
          turning from the weaknesses and failures which mar the fullness of Maximilian’s
          glory, has reciprocated the loyalty which he expressed towards his people, and
          has elevated the chivalrous Emperor into one of the national heroes, worthy to
          rank with Hermann and Barbarossa. For Maximilian, in no uncertain sense,
          personified the dreams, the aspirations, the strugglings of
          the Fatherland. The nation, chastened and revivified by a new birth of
          patriotism, sought an object on whom to fix its affections and its hopes. It
          turned naturally to the Emperor, the heir of so many splendid traditions, and
          it was met on his side by the ardent devotion of a whole lifetime. In a word,
          he and his people had realized—incompletely it may be, yet in a very genuine
          sense—the true relations of a monarch and his subjects, and, linked to one
          another by ties of mutual sympathy, handed down the happy tradition as an
          example to their remote posterity. “ Kaiser Max ” (as his people fondly called
          him) was not a great man, in the strictest sense of the word; yet all lovers of
          large-hearted and human characters must ever treasure his memory in their
          hearts.
          
         And here let us take our leave of Maximilian, in the
          kindly words of a contemporary—
              
         Here upon earth small rest to thee was given,
              
         Now God hath granted thee the joy of Heaven.
 APPENDIX I
              
         THOUGH some reference to Maximilian’s relations to the
          question of Imperial Reform was unavoidable, a detailed account must be sought
          for rather in an authoritative history of Germany than in an essay which centres round an individual. Hence an appendix seems
          the most fitting place for dealing with the subject.
          
         When Maximilian was elected King of the Romans (1486),
          it had long been evident that, if a new or reformed constitution was to be
          secured, the initiative must be taken by the Estates. During the years 1486-89
          frequent deliberations took place, with a view to evolving some scheme for
          strengthening the institutions of the Empire. The leaders of the movement
          sought especially to impart to the Imperial Diets more regular forms and
          greater dignity, and to check the resistance to their decrees which was met
          with in the towns. At the Diet of 1487, the towns, renouncing the policy of
          obstruction and equivocation which had characterized them throughout the
          century, were fully represented, and took an active part in the business of the
          committee which discussed the Landfriede. In
          1489 a new stage of development was reached by the Diet, when the three
          Colleges of Electors, Princes and burghers separated for the first time and
          conducted their deliberations apart. Their proposal to limit the power of the
          Imperial Tribunal met with determined opposition from Frederick the Third; and
          the Estates applied to Maximilian, and obtained from him a promise of the
          reform of the Kammergericht, or Imperial
          Chamber. The old Emperor’s attitude necessitated a postponement of the
          question; but on his death in 1493 it was revived with greater urgency than
          ever. The leading spirit of the whole movement was Berthold of Henneberg, Elector of Mainz, whose patriotism and calm
          impartiality won the respect of all parties. At the great Diet of Worms, which
          opened at the end of March 1495, the Estates united in pressing on Maximilian a
          fulfilment of his promises, and persisted in refusing him all support until he
          submitted to their demands. The struggle lasted throughout the summer,
          Maximilian throwing every obstacle in the way of reform, but finally, on August
          7, he signed his agreement to the demands of the Diet. The results of the Diet
          may be classified under four heads:
          
         1st. The Landfriede was
          more closely organized, and was made perpetual. No difficulty was experienced
          over this point, as Maximilian had taken the lead in enforcing the Landfriede at an earlier date.
          
         2nd. The Kammergericht,
          or Imperial Chamber, was founded, to act as a court of first instance for all
          direct subjects of the Emperor. Its jurisdiction was, however, limited to cases
          of prelates, nobles, knights and towns among each other; in the event of
          complaints against any of the princes or electors, an arbitration was first necessary
          before the councillors of the accused
          Prince. The Chamber consisted of a judge, nominated by the Emperor, and sixteen
          other members, appointed by the Estates, half being of knightly birth, half
          learned in the law.
          
         Its distinguishing features were :
              
         (a) That
          it was to sit continuously in the Empire, not following the court, but fixed
          permanently at Frankfurt-on-Main.
              
         (b) That it could receive appeals from
          the Landgerichte.
          
         (c) That
          its members were to receive their salaries out of the fees of the court, though
          they might be supplemented from the Imperial revenues if these fees proved
          insufficient.
              
         (d) That the judge acquired the power of
          proclaiming the ban of the Empire in the sovereign’s name.
              
         3rd. A proposal was laid down for yearly meetings of
          the Estates, with the object of controlling the Imperial expenditure. To this
          assembly the treasurer was to deliver the money which he received from the
          taxes, and it was to hold the exclusive power of deciding the expenditure;
          while neither the Emperor nor his son might declare war without its consent.
              
         “The constitution thus proposed was a mixture of
          Monarchical and federal Government, but with an obvious preponderance of the
          latter element; a political union, preserving the forms of the ancient
          hierarchy of the Empire.” But the defective nature of the Diet’s composition,
          and the virtual impossibility of securing a united effort for any length of
          time, prevented the accomplishment of this scheme.
              
         4th. In return for these concessions on the part of
          Maximilian, the Diet instituted “The Common Penny” (Der Gemeine Pfennig). This was an attempt at systematic
          taxation, according to which an impost of
          half a gulden was levied on every 500 gulden, and among the poorer classes
          every twenty-four people above the age of fifteen contributed one gulden.
          
         The Common Penny was imperfectly organized and soon
          became merely nominal, as the needy Maximilian often found to his cost; and
          though it was revived under Charles V, it soon disappeared again after a brief
          and fitful existence.
              
         The only actions of the Diet of Lindau (1496), the
          next in succession to that of Worms, were to renew the Common Penny, to
          transfer the Imperial Chamber from Frankfurt to Worms, and to impose a tax upon
          the Jews of the chief Imperial towns.
              
         Though Maximilian had at Worms evaded the demand for
          a Reichs-regiment, or Council of Regency, as too
          serious a limitation to his prerogative, yet at the Diet of Augsburg (1500) he
          was obliged to give way even at this point. The Diet gave its sanction to a
          scheme of military organization, according to which every 400 inhabitants were
          to provide one foot soldier, the cavalry was to be raised by the Princes and
          nobles upon a fixed scale, and a tax was imposed on those who could not
          themselves take any active share. In return for this concession, Maximilian
          consented to the establishment of a Council of Regency, which, had it preserved
          the powers which were at first granted to it, would have deprived the Emperor
          of whatever power he still possessed. It was composed of a President, chosen by
          the Emperor, one delegate from each of the Electors, six from the Princes conjointly,
          two from Austria and the Netherlands, and two from the Imperial cities. Its
          powers were most comprehensive, and included the administration of justice, the
          maintenance of peace, the defence of the
          Empire from attack, and, most astounding of all, the control of foreign
          affairs. It is conceivable that Maximilian might have submitted to the
          Council’s authority, had it displayed becoming moderation. But its first
          act—the conclusion of peace with France—was so directly contrary to the whole
          trend of Maximilian’s policy, that he was naturally driven into active
          opposition to its powers. “ In 1502 he fell back upon his Imperial right of
          holding Courts of Justice (Hofgerichte), and erected
          a standing court or Aulic Council (Hofrath), entirely
          under his own control.” He himself was its president, and its assessors were
          arbitrarily appointed. This action led to a congress of Electors at Gelnhausen in June 1502, at which they arranged to
          meet four times a year to deliberate on public affairs, and actually announced
          the first meeting for the following November, without consulting the Emperor in
          any way upon the matter. Maximilian was too weak to oppose them, and therefore
          proclaimed the assembly himself. But the successful issue of the War of
          Landshut and the death of Berthold of Mainz greatly strengthened Maximilian’s
          position in the Empire, and proportionately weakened the cause of Reform. Hence
          the Council of Regency was allowed to die a natural death.
          
         At the Diet of Constance (1507) some progress was
          again made. In return for a grant of troops and money, Maximilian
          re-established the Imperial Chamber, which had held no sittings for three
          years, and a small tax was instituted to pay the salaries of its officials. The
          Diets of Worms (1509) and Augsburg (1510) were occupied by complaints
          and abuse, which were wholly without effect. In 1512, however, the
          Diet of Koln, to which city it had removed from Trier, secured the division of
          the Empire into six Kreise, or Circles,
          for administrative and military purposes. The Circles were to be placed under
          Captains, who were all controlled by a Captain-general, and the organization
          was to be entrusted to a council of eight, “who were to act as a Privy Council
          under the Emperor’s control.” But the jealousy of the Diet refused
          him the nomination of these Captains, and of the council, with the result
          that the measure fell through for the time, and did not take effect till 1521,
          under Charles V.
          
         This was the last serious attempt at Reform during the
          reign of Maximilian; for the later Diets were mere scenes of confusion and of
          mutual recrimination. The failure of the reforming movement
          only served to emphasize the fact that the constitution of the Empire had
          become an unworkable machine, and that the Empire itself could only be saved
          from weakness and disorganization by the rise of a strong central monarchy. But
          this was not to be. Such a contingency, which Maximilian’s vast dreams of
          Austrian world-power had seemed to foreshadow, was rendered
          impossible by the great spiritual revolution, which filled all minds
          throughout the reign of Charles V. Several centuries were required to permit
          the growth of a strong German state out of the chaos of
          the mediaeval Empire; and it was reserved for the nineteenth century to
          see a native dynasty restore to Germany the long-lost blessings
          of consolidation and unity
          
         
           
         
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