peace which the world at large seemed to enjoy. Those who were
honored with invitations to Sans-Souci, and had opportunities to see
the king, could only speak of that earthly paradise; of the peaceful
stillness which reigned there, and which was reflected in every
countenance; of Frederick's calm cheerfulness and innocent
enjoyment.

"The king thinks no more of politics," said the frolicsome
Berliners; "he is absorbed in the arts and sciences, and, above all
other things, he lives to promote the peaceful prosperity of his
people." The balance of power and foreign relations troubled him no
longer; he wished for no conquests, and thought not of war. In the
morning he was occupied with scientific works, wrote in his
"Histoire de mon Temps," or to his friends, and took part in the
daily-recurring duties of the government. The remainder of the day
was passed in the garden of Sans-Souci, in pleasant walks and
animated conversation, closing always with music. Concerts took
place every evening in the apartments of the king, in which he took
part, and he practised difficult pieces of his own or Quantz's
composition, under Quantz's direction. From time to time he was much
occupied with his picture-gallery, and sent Gotzkowsky to Italy to
purchase the paintings of the celebrated masters.

King Frederick appeared to have reached his goal; at least, that
which, during the storm of war, he had often called his ideal; he
could devote his life to philosophy and art in the enchanting
retirement of his beloved Sans-Souci. The tumult and discord of the
world did not trouble him; in fact, the whole world seemed to be at
peace, and all Europe was glad and happy.