rather avoyded it on all, even fair occasions.
On the other side, Prince Rupert, the boldest attaquer
in the world for personal courage; and yet, in the
defending of Bristol, no man ever did anything worse,
he wanting the patience and seasoned head to consult
and advise for defence, and to bear with the evils
of a siege. The like he says is said of my Lord
Tiviott, who was the boldest adventurer of his person
in the world, and from a mean man in few years was
come to this greatness of command and repute only
by the death of all his officers, he many times having
the luck of being the only survivor of them all, by
venturing upon services for the King of France that
nobody else would; and yet no man upon a defence,
he being all fury and no judgment in a fight.
He tells me above all of the Duke of Yorke, that
he is more himself and more of judgement is at hand
in him in the middle of a desperate service, than at
other times, as appeared in the business of Dunkirke,
wherein no man ever did braver things, or was in hotter
service in the close of that day, being surrounded
with enemies; and then, contrary to the advice of all
about him, his counsel carried himself and the rest
through them safe, by advising that he might make
his passage with but a dozen with him; “For,”
says he, “the enemy cannot move after me so fast
with a great body, and with a small one we shall be
enough to deal with them;” and though he is a
man naturally martiall to the highest degree, yet a
man that never in his life talks one word of himself
or service of his owne, but only that he saw such
or such a thing, and lays it down for a maxime that
a Hector can have no courage. He told me also,
as a great instance of some men, that the Prince of
Condo’s excellence is, that there not being a
more furious man in the world, danger in fight never
disturbs him more than just to make him civill, and
to command in words of great obligation to his officers
and men; but without any the least disturbance in his
judgment or spirit.
5th (Lord’s day). About one in the morning
I was knocked up by my mayds to come to my wife who
is very ill. I rose, and from some cold she got
to-day, or from something else, she is taken with great
gripings, a looseness, and vomiting. I lay a
while by her upon the bed, she being in great pain,
poor wretch, but that being a little over I to bed
again, and lay, and then up and to my office all the
morning, setting matters to rights in some accounts
and papers, and then to dinner, whither Mr. Shepley,
late come to town, came to me, and after dinner and
some pleasant discourse he went his way, being to
go out of town to Huntington again to-morrow.
So all the afternoon with my wife discoursing and
talking, and in the evening to my office doing business,
and then home to supper and to bed.