he laid it before the board. The paper was conceived
in general terms and might mean any thing or nothing.
No criticism upon its language was, however, offered
until it came to the turn of Orange to vote upon the
document. Then, however, William the Silent opened
his lips, and poured forth a long and vehement discourse,
such as he rarely pronounced, but such as few except
himself could utter. There was no shuffling,
no disguise, no timidity in his language. He took
the ground boldly that the time had arrived for speaking
out. The object of sending an envoy of high rank
and European reputation like the Count of Egmont,
was to tell the King the truth. Let Philip know
it now. Let him be unequivocally informed that
this whole machinery of placards and scaffolds, of
new bishops and old hangmen, of decrees, inquisitors,
and informers, must once and forever be abolished.
Their day was over. The Netherlands were free
provinces, they were surrounded by free countries,
they were determined to vindicate their ancient privileges.
Moreover, his Majesty was to be plainly informed of
the frightful corruption which made the whole judicial
and administrative system loathsome. The venality
which notoriously existed every where, on the bench,
in the council chamber, in all public offices, where
purity was most essential, was denounced by the Prince
in scathing terms. He tore the mask from individual
faces, and openly charged the Chancellor of Brabant,
Engelbert Maas, with knavery and corruption.
He insisted that the King should be informed of the
necessity of abolishing the two inferior councils,
and of enlarging the council of state by the admission
of ten or twelve new members selected for their patriotism,
purity, and capacity. Above all, it was necessary
plainly to inform his Majesty that the canons of Trent,
spurned by the whole world, even by the Catholic princes
of Germany, could never be enforced in the Netherlands,
and that it would be ruinous to make the attempt.
He proposed and insisted that the Count of Egmont
should be instructed accordingly. He avowed in
conclusion that he was a Catholic himself and intended
to remain in the Faith, but that he could not look
on with pleasure when princes strove to govern the
souls of men, and to take away their liberty in matters
of conscience and religion.
Here certainly was no daintiness of phraseology, and
upon these leading points, thus slightly indicated,
William of Orange poured out his eloquence, bearing
conviction upon the tide of his rapid invective.
His speech lasted till seven in the evening, when
the Duchess adjourned the meeting. The council
broke up, the Regent went to supper, but the effect
of the discourse upon nearly all the members was not
to be mistaken. Viglius was in a state of consternation,
perplexity, and despair. He felt satisfied that,
with perhaps the exception of Berlaymont, all who had
listened or should afterwards listen to the powerful
arguments of Orange, would be inevitably seduced or
bewildered. The President lay awake, tossing
and tumbling in his bed, recalling the Prince’s
oration, point by point, and endeavoring, to answer
it in order. It was important, he felt, to obliterate
the impression produced. Moreover, as we have
often seen, the learned Doctor valued himself upon
his logic.