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 PREFACE 
 
 THE SECOND EDITION. 
 
 Of the various criticisms on tlie original edition of this Book whicli 
 have reached me, there is one only to which, on republishing it, I 
 think it necessary to refer. This is the commendation which has 
 been bestov/ed on me of having exhibited extensive research and 
 learning in some of the earlier of these Essays. It is a praise 
 which I am bound and anxious to disclaim. To the utmost of my 
 leisure and opportunities I have, indeed, drawn what I have 
 written from the original authorities. But when leisure and 
 opportunity for the examination of them failed me, I was con- 
 tented to employ the best secondary sources, collated as carefully 
 as was in my power. For I wrote these papers not as an essayist 
 but as a reviewer, seeking only to meet an ephemeral demand and 
 to gain an ephemeral attention. I have already explained how it 
 happened that this original design gave place to what may appear 
 a more ambitious project. But it is totally foreign to that ambi- 
 tion to win for these volumes any applause to which they are not 
 justly entitled. 
 
 J. S. 
 
 CAMBRmGE, Oct. 1850. 
 
 A 4
 
 PREFACE 
 
 TO 
 
 THE FIRST EDITION. 
 
 I HAD destined my contributions to the Edinburgh Eeview to that 
 early forgetfulness which, with a very few remarkable exceptions, 
 attends and befits the w^hole mass of the periodical literature of our 
 age. But it has seemed good to certain American booksellers to 
 publish, with my name, repeated editions of a series of those con- 
 tributions. I am thus an author in my own despite. 
 
 In these circumstances I have had to make my choice between 
 publishing an enlarged and corrected edition of those papers, or 
 continuing to appear, to such persons in the United States as are 
 readers of such books, the author of a volume replete with defects 
 and errors. Some of those faults are the result of the mere want 
 of learning and ability to do better ; and are therefore incorrigible. 
 But some of them are the result of the haste with which our 
 periodical works are got up by most of the writers of them, and 
 especially by those who, like myself have been compelled to write 
 in the very scanty leisure of a life of almost ceaseless labour. 
 Such faults are corrigible; and I trust that, in the following 
 volumes, they are corrected. I am thus an author in my own 
 defence. 
 
 I prefix these few words to these volumes, not to deprecate 
 criticism, which is always a vain and is not always a sincere 
 attempt, but in order to explain that such censures as may justly 
 be due to what I have written, have not been provoked by any 
 inordinate solicitude of mine to appear before the world in my 
 own person as the writer of a book, nor by any wish to assume to 
 myself the character of a teacher on the sacred topics to which so 
 
 large a part of this book is devoted. 
 
 J. S. 
 Richjiond-on-Thames, 
 May 1849.
 
 CONTENTS 
 
 I. HILDEBIIAND --.._. Pp. i_^7 
 
 Reprinted from an ai-ticle in tlie Edinburgh Review, No. 169., on 
 Gregoire VII., St. Francois (T Assize, St. Thomas d'Aquin. Par E. J. 
 DELfiCLUSE. 2 vols. 8vo. Paris, 1844. 
 
 II. SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI . - . _ 58—99 
 
 Reprinted from an article in the Edinburgh Review, No. 173., on 
 L^Histoire cle St. Fran(^ois (T Assise (1182-122G). Par Emile Chavin 
 DE Malan. Paris, 1845. 2. St. Franqois (T Assise. Par E. J. DEii:- 
 CLUSE. Paris, 1844. 
 
 III. THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM - - - 100—187 
 
 Reprinted (with large additions) from an article in the Edinburgh 
 Re\-iew, No. 152., on Exereitia Spiritualia S. P. Ljnatii Loyolce, cum 
 Versione literali ex Autographo Hispanico. Prcemittuntur R. P. Joannis 
 RooTHMEN, Prcepositi Generalis Societatis Jesu, LitercB Fncyclice ud 
 Patres et Fratres ejusdem Societatis, de Spiritualium Exercitiorum, S. 
 P. N. Studio et Usu. Londini, typis C. Richards, 1837. 
 
 IV. MARTIN LUTHER ----- 188—231 
 
 Reprinted fr'om an article in the Ediubm'gh Review, No. 138., on The 
 History of the Great Reformation of the Sixteenth Century, in Germany, 
 Sivitzerland, ^-c. By J. H. INIerle D'AttbignI:, President of the Theo- 
 logical School of Geneva. 8vo. Vol. I. London, 1838. 
 
 V. THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES - - - - 232—272 
 
 Reprinted from an article in the Edinburgh Review, No. 179., on Corre- 
 spmidance itiMite de Mabillon et de Montfaucon avec V Italic. Par M. 
 Valery. Paris, 1846. 
 
 VI. THE PORT-ROYALISTS - - - - 273—335 
 
 Reprinted from an article in the Edinburgh Review, No. 148., on 
 Reuchlin, Geschichte vmi Port-Royal. Der Kampf des Reformirten nnd 
 des Jesuistischen Katholicisnms. Iter Band: bis zum Tode Anyclica 
 Amauld. {Reuchlin, History of Port Royal. Tlie Striujyh of the Re- 
 formed and the Jesuitical Catholicism. \st vol. to the death of Anyelique 
 Amauld.) 8vo. Leipsic, 1839.
 
 X CONTENTS. 
 
 VII. RICHARD BAXTER Pp. 336—377 
 
 Reprinted from an article in the Ediub'urgli Review, No. 141., on Tlie 
 Practical Works of Richard Baxter, with a Preface, giving some account 
 of the Author, and of this Edition of his Practiced Works ; and an 
 Essay on his Genim, Works, and Times. 4 vols. 8vo. London, 1838. 
 
 VIII. THE EVANGELICAL SUCCESSION - - - 378— 46G 
 Reprinted (with large additions) from an article in the Edinburgh Review, 
 
 No. 136., on The Life and Times of the Reverend Gem-ge Whitfeld. By 
 Robert Phixip. 8vo. London, 1838. Remains of the Reverend Richard 
 Hurrell Froude, 3I.A. 2 vols. 8vo. London, 1838. 
 
 IX. WILLIAM WILBERFORCE . - - - 467—520 
 
 Reprinted (with many corrections and additions) from an article in the 
 Edinburgh Review, No. 135., on Tlie Life of William Wilberforce. By 
 his Sons, Robeet Isaac Wilberfokce, M.A., Vicar of East Farlough, 
 late Fellow of Oriel College ; and Samuel Wilberfokce, M. A., Rector 
 of Brighstone. 4 vols. 8vo. London, 1838. 
 
 X. THE CLAPHAM SECT 521—582 
 
 Reprinted (with some additions) from an article in the Edinburgh 
 Review, No. 161., on 1. The Life of Isaac 3Iilner, D.D., F.R.S., Dean 
 of Carlisle, President of Queen'' s College, and Professor of 3Iathematics 
 in the University of Cambridge ; compi'ising a Portion of his Corre- 
 spondence and other Writings, hitherto unpuhlished. By his Niece Mart 
 MiLNER, 8vo. London. 2. Memoir of the Life and Correspondence of 
 John Lord Teignmouth. By his Son, Lord TEiGNMOUTn. 2 vols. 8vo. 
 London, 1843. 
 
 XI. THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM - - - 683—631 
 
 Reprinted (with numerous corrections and additions) from an article in 
 the Edinburgh Review, No. 143., on A Physical Tlieory of Another 
 Life. By the Author of 'Natural Histoiy of Enthusiasm.' 8vo. 
 London, 1839. 
 
 XII. THE EPILOGUE - 632—661 
 
 Now first published.
 
 BIOGRArniCAL NOTICE 
 
 OF 
 
 SIE JAMES STEPHEN. 
 
 As the connection of the author of these Essays with public 
 affiiirs though important was not conspicuous, it would be im- 
 pertinent to assume that any detailed account of him would be 
 interesting to the world at large. This preface has been written 
 solely from an apprehension that in the absence of a very short 
 statement of the principal events of his life, the readers of his 
 works might form a false estimate of them. They cannot be 
 criticised with justice if the circumstances under which they were 
 written are forgotten or unknown. 
 
 Sir James Stephen was the third son of the late James Stephen, 
 Esq., well known in the early part of the present century as one 
 of the most prominent opponents of the slave trade and slavery, 
 and one of the most conspicuous members of the well-known 
 society described in the Essay, contained in the present volume, 
 entitled " The Evangelical Succession." He was born at Lambeth, 
 on the 3rd January, 1789, and completed his education at Trinity 
 Hall, Cambridge, where he took the degree of LL.B., in the year 
 1812. Having kept his terms at Lincoln's Inn during his residence 
 at Cambridge, he was called to the bar in 1813, and was shortly 
 afterwards appointed by Lord Bathurst to be legal adviser to the 
 Colonial Office. This was the origin of his long connection with 
 the public service. 
 
 In the course of the eleven years during which Sir James 
 Stephen pursued his profession, he obtained a considerable share of 
 business at the equity bar, and would probably have risen to high 
 professional distinction if his health and his inclination had been
 
 xii BIOGKAPIIICAL NOTICE. 
 
 such as to induce him to devote himself exchisively to that object. 
 This, however, was not the case. His taste for his profession was 
 not equal to his success in it, and he was greatly impeded in pur- 
 suing it by a very severe illness, and by a weakness of eye-sight, 
 which for many years limited his exertions. For these reasons he 
 retired from the bar in the year 1824, accepting the office of 
 Counsel to the Board of Trade, which he held together with that 
 of legal adviser to the Colonial Office. In 1834 he was appointed 
 Assistant Under-Secretary to the Colonial Office, and in 1836, on 
 the resignation of Mr. Hay, he was appointed Under-Secretary of 
 State. He filled this position till the jeax 1847, when he was 
 forced by illness to resign it. In the summer of 1849 he was 
 appointed Professor of Modern History at the University of Cam- 
 bridge, and he held this office till his death, which took place 
 at Coblentz, on the 14th September, 1859. He was also Professor 
 of Modern History and Political Economy at Haileybury from the 
 beginning of 1855 till the college was finally closed at the end of 
 1857. 
 
 The Essays contained in this volume were (with the exception 
 of the concluding one) originally contributed to the Edinburgh 
 Eeview ; and all the rest, except the account of the Benedictines, 
 were written whilst their author was Under-Secretary of State. 
 Considerable additions were made to them when they were first 
 published in a collective form in 1849. It would be improper to 
 criticise them here, bvit it should be remembered by any one who 
 draws inferences from them as to the powers of their author, that 
 their composition was his occasional amusement and relaxation 
 from pursuits of a more engrossing and laborious kind. A few 
 observations on the nature of those pursuits will set this in a clear 
 light. 
 
 The position which Sir James Stephen occupied in the Colonial 
 Office was a very singular one. The British colonies are a 
 collection of many separate states, of every degree of im- 
 portance, from nations like Canada and New South Wales down to 
 tlie rock of Heligoland, inhabited by a few Germans. The 
 authority of the Crown over these dependencies differs in its origin, 
 its extent, and its limitations. It has to be applied to very different 
 ol)jects, and to populations differing not merely in race, in religion,
 
 BIOGEArillCAL NOTICE. XIII 
 
 in law, and in language ; but in all the other respects by which the 
 Cingalese, the Caffres, the New Zealanders, and the Hottentots are 
 distinguished from the English settlers of Canada and Australia, 
 the Dutch Boors at the Cape, the French of the Mauritius, and the 
 mongrel populations of Malta, Gibraltar, and the Ionian Islands- 
 In some of these communities the Crown exercises, through the 
 Secretary of State for the Colonies, powers of the most extensive 
 kind ; others, as Canada and New South Wales, are independent in 
 all but name ; and others are, or during Sir James Stephen's tenure 
 of office were, mere infant settlements, dependent, to a gi-eat 
 extent, on the central government for the very simplest elements of 
 civil society. To know exactly what were the powers and what the 
 rights of the English government in respect of each of these com- 
 munities, to know the history of all the relations between the 
 United Kingdom and each of its dependencies, and to be able to 
 give an account of the state of parties and local politics in every 
 one of them, was one part of what was required of the Under 
 Secretary of State for the Colonies. There was hardly any kind of 
 political question upon which he was not bound to be able to 
 advise the parliamentary head of the department when the occasion 
 arose, for the successive Secretaries of State of necessity laboured 
 imder a deficiency of special knowledge which it was his duty to be 
 jjrepared to supply. 
 
 It was also his duty to prepare the drafts of almost all the more 
 important despatches, and of the numerous Acts of Parliament 
 which were required by every colony in turn. Upon subjects which 
 were but little understood by the public at large, and which excited 
 but little general interest, this task was often hardly distinguishal)le 
 from that of government and legislation, and it would perhaps be 
 difficult to mention any man of his generation who could claim the 
 title of a legislator with more justice than Sir James Stephen. 
 
 The understanding upon which the permanent offices in the civil 
 service of the Crown are held is, that those who accept them shall 
 give up all claim to personal reputation on the one hand, and shall 
 be shielded from personal responsibility on the other. Though Sir 
 James Stephen was at one time the object of the most bitter per- 
 sonal attacks (often for measures to which he had opposed all the 
 resistance in his power,) he never complained of this compact, and
 
 XIV BIOGKAPHICAL NOTICE. 
 
 his family have no wish to claim for him a reputation which he 
 never had a thought of claiming for himself. It matters little now 
 what share he individually took in the great questions which during 
 his tenure of office arose between the United Kingdom and the 
 colonies. Praise or blame can neither affect him nor change the 
 opinion which those who knew him best entertained of him ; but 
 without attempting to lift the veil with which official life must of 
 necessity cover those who enter upon it, it may be said that it fell 
 to his lot to assist in two of the most remarkable transactions even 
 of this century. The first was the abolition of slavery, the second 
 was the establishment of responsible government in Canada. 
 With each of these, and indeed mth all other public transac- 
 tions with which he was concerned, he was connected in the 
 same way. He prepared the measures which others advocated, and 
 furnished many of the arguments and much of the information 
 which they employed. He had, in addition to this, the wearisome 
 and laborious task of superintending the detailed application 
 of the principles which the legislature had established. This 
 was generally a very tedious and most unpleasant process. The 
 controversies which arose with the provincial legislatm^es of 
 the various West Indian Islands in relation to the arrangements 
 required by the abolition of slavery were as bitter as they were 
 obscure ; and the relations between this country and Canada were 
 confused and entangled in every possible way by personal and party 
 questions at home, and by the violent dissensions which existed in 
 Canada itself. The difficulty of the transaction of all this business 
 was aggravated by the fact that though great weight was attached 
 to Sir James Stephen's opinion and advice by his official superiors, 
 and though he held strong opinions of his own upon the subjects 
 which came before him, he had no real authority whatever. The 
 principles which he always advocated ultimately obtained complete 
 recognition and success, but he was constantly obliged to take part 
 in measures which he regretted, and of which he disapproved. 
 
 It will be readily perceived that such occupations as these in- 
 volved great labour, great anxiety, and occasionally severe mortifi- 
 cation. A single instance of the exertions which he was occasion- 
 ally called upon to make may be mentioned here. The preparation 
 of the bill for the abolition of slavery had, from various causes.
 
 BIOGKAPHICAL NOTICE. XV 
 
 been deferred till the last moment. Sir James Stephen received 
 notice on a Saturday morning to prepare the draft of the hill in 
 time to enable the present Lord Derby to lay it before Parliament 
 early in the following week. He immediately went home, and 
 between Saturday afternoon and the middle of the day on INlonday 
 completed the task. The act (3 & 4 Will. IV. c. 73) contains 
 sixty-six sections, fills twenty-six pages in the 8vo edition of 
 the Statute Book, and creates a whole scheme of the most intricate 
 and elaborate kind. This exertion seriously affected his health 
 for many months. It was perhaps the most arduous task of the 
 kind that he ever had to discharge, but it was only one of a 
 series.* 
 
 The composition of the Essays contained in the present Volume 
 was almost the only relaxation which their Author enjoyed for many 
 years. He used to write them early in the morning and late at 
 night, or during the occasional holidays which his official occu- 
 pations afforded. These holidays were, however, very uncommon. 
 For many years he never left London for a month together, and 
 though this was not the case during the last five years of his official 
 life, he transacted business during the summer in the country with 
 exactly the same regularity as in London. It may, therefore, be 
 
 * The author of this sketch, distrusting his own recollection of his father's account 
 of this, and wishing to obtain independent e^-idence on the subject, applied to his father's 
 valued friend, Mr. Halksworth, the present librarian of the Colonial Office, upon the 
 subject, and receired from him an answer containing the following passage: — "I 
 am sorry that it is not in my power to afford you any information touching your 
 father's labours in preparing tlie Slavery Abolition Bill. The late Mr. Joseph was his 
 amanuensis at that time, and it was with his pen, not mine, that the draft was written. 
 I have often heard Joseph speak on the matter of the original draft being prepared 
 in the short space of time you mention. He used to tell the story not as an example 
 of your father's mental labours, but of his own physical exertions as his amanuensis. 
 
 " In my time it was no imusual thing for your father to dictate before breakfast 
 as much matter as would fill thirty sides of office folio paper, equal to about ten 
 pages of the Edinburgh Eeview. With a subject that pleased him I don't think he 
 ever knew what it was to feel tired. The words came from his lips in one continuous 
 stream, checked only by the inability of the writer sometimes to keep paca ■with 
 him. "Whatever the subject might be one soon became interested in it, and (speak- 
 ing for myself) I can say that at the longest sitting I never discovered that I was 
 wearied until I arose from my table, and the task was ended." 
 
 It shoidd perhaps be added, that this was the only instance in -wiuch Sir James 
 Stephen ever transacted official business on a Sunday, except once, when he p)a£sed the 
 same day of the week in writing despatches about the CafFre AVar. 
 
 a
 
 XVI BIOGRAPHICAL NOTICE. 
 
 faii^ said that the Essays must not be supposed to give the 
 full measure of the powers of their Author. They merely show 
 the amount of literary exertion of which he was capable, whilst the 
 powers of his mind were principally directed to other pursviits. 
 
 A similar observation may be made on the Lectures on the 
 History of France, which were delivered at Cambridge in the 
 summer of 1850 and 1851. They were written under the greatest 
 disadvantages. Sir James Steiahen was appointed Professor of 
 Modern History in the summer of 1849. He was prevented by 
 bad health from beginning his Lectures till the autumn. Most of 
 the Lectures which form the first of the two Volumes were written 
 between September, 1849, and April, 1850, and they were deHvered 
 during the months of April and May. In the summer of 1850 
 Sir James Stephen had a most severe and dangerous illness, which 
 threatened at one time to assume the form of a brain fever. His 
 physician ordered him to pass the winter in travelling abroad, and, 
 above all things, to abstain from mental labour. He accordingly 
 left England with the intention of visiting Italy, but finding him- 
 self stronger than he expected on his arrival at Paris, he passed 
 the rest of the winter there, and during his stay completed the 
 greater part of the second volume of the Lectiures, and delivered 
 them at Cambridge in the following summer. The first edition of 
 them was published in 1852. 
 
 These facts have been mentioned in order to enable those who 
 take an interest in the matter to form an opinion on the evidence 
 which Sir James Stephen's works supply as to his general capacity. 
 Their object would be entirely mistaken if they were supposed to 
 put forward any claim for posthumous fame on the part of a man 
 whose pursuits withdrew him from the public eye, and who wished 
 for nothing more ardently than for the privacy he enjoyed. There 
 are men who do not understand success in life to include of necessity 
 any very brilliant or general reputation either amongst their con- 
 temporaries or their successors. To such persons the opportunity 
 of exerting their powers vigorously, and in a worthy direction, is 
 its own reward, and the opinion which may be formed by others of 
 the result of their exertions is only valuable in so far as it proceeds 
 upon adequate information as to their character and extent. 
 Judged by this, which in his case was the true standard. Sir James
 
 BIOGRAPHICAL NOTICE. Xvii 
 
 Stephen was a happy and successful man. His life was passed in 
 pursuits which taxed his powers to the utmost, and the manner in 
 which he discharged the duties assigned to him obtained the appro- 
 bation, and in many instances the warm and generous recognition, 
 of those who were best entitled to have an opinion on the subject. 
 On his retirement from office he had the honour of being made, 
 without any solicitation on his own part, a mem])er of the Pri\y 
 Council and a Knight of the Bath, whilst both Lord John Russell 
 and the late Sir Kobert Peel bore the strongest testimony in the 
 •House of Commons to the importance of his public services. 
 Such evidence proves that he did his duty to the public fully and 
 faithfidly, and this is the only fact respecting him of which his 
 family wish to publish the proof. It was not the least of the many 
 instances of his prosperity that the retirement in which the busiest 
 part of his life was passed to a great extent protected him, and 
 will no doubt effectually protect his memory against unjust cen- 
 sure and ignorant praise. 
 
 Of Sir James Stephen's private life and personal character nothing 
 is said here, as these are matters with which the public has no 
 concern, and on which the evidence of his son would not be im- 
 partial. 
 
 JAMES FITZJAMES STEPHEN. 
 
 5, Fig-Tree Coiu't, Temple, 
 July 16, 1860.
 
 ESSAYS 
 
 IN 
 
 ECCLESIASTICAL BIOGRAPHY 
 
 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 He had been a shrewd, if not a very reverent, observer of human 
 life, who bowed to the fallen statue of Jupiter, by way of bespeak- 
 ing the fa\^our of the god in the event of his being again lifted on 
 his pedestal. Hildebrand, the very impersonation of Papal arro- 
 gance and of Spiritual Despotism (such had long been his histori- 
 cal character^, is once more raised up for the homage of the faith- 
 ful. Dr. Arnold vindicates his memory. M. Gruizot hails him as 
 the Czar Peter of the Church. Mr. Voight, a professor at Halle, 
 celebrates him as the foremost and the most faultless of heroes. 
 Mr. Bowden, an Oxford Catholic, reproduces the substance of JNIr. 
 Voight's eulogy, though without the fire which warms, or the light 
 which irradiates, the pages of his guide. M. Delecluze, and the 
 Bibliotheque Universelle de Geneve, are elevated by the theme into 
 the region where rhetoric and poetry are conterminous ; while M. 
 I'Abbe Jager absolutely shouts with exultation to witness the sub- 
 sidence, at the voice of Protestants, of those mists which had so 
 long obscured the glory of him by whom the pontifical tiara was 
 exalted far above the crowns of every earthly potentate. Wliolly 
 inadequate as are our necessary limits to the completion of such an 
 enquiry, we would fain explore the grounds of this revived worship, 
 and judge how far it may be reasonable to join in offering incense 
 at the shrine of this reinstated Jupiter ecclesiasticus. 
 
 Except in the annals of Eastern despotisms, no parallel can be 
 found for the disasters of the Papacy during the century and a 
 
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 half which followed the extinction of the Carlovingian djmasty. 
 Of the twenty- four popes who, during that period, ascended the 
 apostolic throne, two were murdered, five were driven into exile, 
 four were deposed, and three resigned their hazardous dignity. 
 Some of these Vicars of Christ were raised to that awful pre-emi- 
 nence hy arms, and some by money. Two received it from the 
 hands of princely courtesans. One was self-appointed. A well- 
 filled purse purchased one papal abdication ; the promise of a 
 fair bride another. One of those holy fathers pillaged the treasury, 
 fled with the spoil, returned to Eome, ejected his substitute, and 
 mutilated him in a manner too revolting for description. In one 
 page of this dismal history, we read of the disinterred corpse of a 
 former Pope brought before his successor to receive a retrospective 
 sentence of deposition ; and in the next we find the judge himself 
 undei'going the same posthumous condemnation, though without 
 the same filthy ceremonial. Of these heirs of St. Peter, one 
 entered on his infallibility in his eighteenth year, and one before he 
 had seen his twelfth summer. One, again, took to himself a coad- 
 jutor, that he might command in person such legions as Eome then 
 sent into the field. Another, Judas-like, agreed for certain pieces 
 of silver to recognise the Patriarch of Constantinople as universal 
 bishop. All sacred things had become venal. Crime and de- 
 bauchery held revel in the Vatican ; while the afflicted Church, 
 wedded at once to three husbands, (such was the language of the 
 times,) witnessed the celebration of as many rival masses in the 
 metropolis of Christendom. It would be heretical to say that the 
 gates of hell had prevailed against the seat and centre of Catholi- 
 cism ; but Baronius himself might be cited to prove that they had 
 rolled back on their infernal hinges, to send forth malignant spirits 
 commissioned to empty on her devoted head the vials of bitterness 
 and wrath. 
 
 How, from this hotbed of corruption, the seeds of a new and 
 prolific life derived their vegetative power, and how, in an age in 
 which the Papacy was surrendered to the scorn and hatred of man- 
 kind, the independence of the Holy See on the Imperial Crown 
 became first a practical truth, and then a hallowed theory, are 
 problems over which we may not now linger. Suffice it to sa}^, that 
 in the middle of the eleventh century, Europe once more looked 
 to Eome as the pillar and the gi'oimd of the truth ; while Eome her- 
 self looked forth on a long chain of stately monasteries, rising like 
 distant bulwarks of her j^ower in every land which owned her 
 spiritual rule. 
 
 Of these, Clugni was the foremost in numbers, wealth, and piety, 
 and at Clngni, towards the end of the year 1048, BruDO, the
 
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 Bishop of Toul, arrayed in all the splendour, and attended by the 
 retinue, of a Pontiff elect, demanded at once the hospitality and 
 the homage of the monks. At the nomination of the Emperor 
 Henry the Third, and in a German synod, he had recently been 
 elected to the vacant Papacy, and was now on his way to Eome, to 
 take possession of the Chair of Peter. Hildebrand, the Prior of 
 Clugni, was distinguished above all his brethren by the holiness of 
 his life, the severity of his self-discipline, and by that ardent zeal 
 to obey which indicates the desire and the ability to command. 
 He was then in the prime of manhood, and his countenance (if his 
 extant portraits may be trusted) announced him as one of those 
 who are born to direct and subjugate the wills of ordinary men. 
 Such a conquest he achieved over him on whose brows the triple 
 crown was then impending. An election made beyond the precincts 
 of the Holy City, and at the bidding of a secular power, was re- 
 garded by Hildebrand as a profane title to the seat once occupied 
 by the Prince of the Apostles. At his instance, Bruno laid aside 
 the vestments, the insignia, and the titles of the pontificate ; and 
 pursuing his way in the humble garb of a pilgrim to the tomb of 
 Peter, entered Rome with bare feet, and a lowly aspect, and with 
 no attendant (or none discernible by human sense) except the 
 adviser of this politic self-abasement. To Bruno himself indeed 
 was revealed the presence of an angelic choir, who cli anted in 
 celestial harmonies the return of peace to the long-afflicted people 
 of Christ. Acclamations less seraphic, but of less doubtful reality 
 from the Roman clergy and jDopulace, rewarded this acknowledg- 
 ment of their electoral privileges, and conferred on Leo the Ninth 
 (as he was thenceforth designated) a new, and, as he judged, a 
 better title to the supreme government of the Church. 
 
 The reward of the service thus rendered by Hildebrand was 
 prompt and munificent. He was raised to the rank of a Cardinal, 
 and received the offices of sub-deacon of Rome, and superintendent 
 of the church and convent of St. Paul. 
 
 The Pope and the Cardinal were not less assiduous to soothe, 
 than they had been daring to provoke, the resentment of the 
 Emperor. Bruno became once more a courtier and a pilgrim, 
 while Hildebrand remained in Rome to govern the city and the 
 church. The Pontiff thrice visited the German court, bringing 
 with him papal benedictions to Henry, and papal censures on 
 Henry's rebellious vassals. So grateful and so effective was the aid 
 thus rendered to the monarch, that on his last return to Italy, Leo 
 was permitted to conduct thither a body of Imperial troops, to 
 expel the Norman invaders of the papal territory. At Civitella, 
 however, the axes of Humphrey and Robert, brothers of William of 
 
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 the Iron-hand, prevailed over the sword and the anathemas of 
 Peter. Whether Hildebrand bore a lance in that bloody field, is 
 debated by his biographers. But no one disputes that he more 
 than divided the fruits of it with the conquerors. To them were 
 conceded the three great fiefs of Calabria, Apulia, and Sicily. To 
 the Holy See was assigned the suzeraiute over them. Humiliated 
 and broken-hearted by his defeat, Bruno pined away and died. 
 Strong in this new feudal dominion, and in the allegiance of these 
 warlike vassals, Hildebrand directed his prescient gaze to the dis- 
 tant conflicts and the comin<]j ^lories in which these Norman 
 liegemen were to minister to his vast designs. The auspicious 
 hour was not yet come. His self-command tranquilly abided the 
 a])proach of it. 
 
 Grebhard, Bishop of Eichstadt, enjoyed the unbounded confidence 
 and affection of Henry. He had ever lent the weight of his per- 
 sonal advice, and the sanction of his episcopal authority, to sustain 
 his friend and master in his opposition to papal encroachments. 
 Yet Grebhard was selected by the discerning Cardinal, as of all men 
 the best qualified to succeed to the vacant Papacy. Hildebrand 
 represented to the Emperor that the choice had been made from 
 an anxious respect for his feelings, and with a loyal desire to pro- 
 mote his interest and his honour. The thoughtful Grerman per- 
 ceived tlie net spread for him by the wily Italian. He struggled 
 to avoid it, but in vain. He suggested many other candidates ; but 
 Hildebrand had some conclusive -objection to each of them. He 
 urged that Grebhard had been raised, by the favour of Henry him- 
 self, to an eminence unassailable by reproach, and beyond the 
 reach of suspicion, and that no other man could boast an equal or 
 a similar advantage. Importuned and flattered, his affections 
 moved but his understanding unconvinced, the emperor at length 
 yielded. If our own second Henry had studied this passage of 
 history, the darkest page of his own had perhaps never been 
 written. 
 
 Gebhard became Pope, assumed the title of Victor the Second, 
 adopted, even to exaggeration, the anti-imperial principles of Hilde- 
 brand, and rewarded his services by a commission to act as his 
 Legate a latere in the kingdom of France. By Victor, this high 
 employment was probably designed as an honourable exile for a 
 patron to whom he had contracted so oppressive a debt of grati- 
 tude. But the new Legate was not a man on whom any dignity 
 could fall as a mere unfruitful embellishment. He cited before 
 him the bishops and ecclesiastical dignitaries subjected to his 
 legantine power, and preferred against the whole body one com- 
 prehensive charge of simony. Of the accused, one alone stoutly
 
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 maintained his innocence. *Believest thou/ exclaimed the judge, 
 * that there are three persons of one substance ? ' ' I do.' ' Then 
 repeat the doxology.' The task was successfully accomplished, 
 until the prelate reached the name of Him whose gift Simon JNIagus 
 had desired to purchase. That name he could not utter. The 
 culprit cast himself at the Legate's feet, confessed his guilt, and 
 was deposed. ]More than eighty of his brethren immediately made 
 the same acknowledgment. The rumour spread on every side, 
 that the papal emissary was gifted with a preternatural skill to dis- 
 cern the presence in the human heart of any thoughts of Satanic 
 origin. Popular applause followed the steps of the stern discip- 
 linarian ; and the wonder of the ignorant was soon rivalled by the 
 admiration of the learned and the great. Such was the fame of 
 his wisdom, that the claim of Ferdinand of Castile to bear the 
 title of Emperor of Spain, was referred to his arbitrament by the 
 Spanish and the Grerman sovereigns. He decided that the imperial 
 name and dignity belonged to Henry and to his heirs, to the ex- 
 clusion of every other Potentate. Ill had Henry divined the future ! 
 Eashly had he consented to hold the honours of his crown by the 
 judicial sentence of a man, who, within twenty years, was to pluck 
 that crown, with every mark of infamy, from the brows of his only 
 son and successor ! 
 
 When that son ascended the throne of his progenitors, and 
 assumed the kingly title of Htnry the Fourth, he was yet a child. 
 Agnes, his widowed mother, became the regent of his dominions, 
 and Victor the guardian of his person. But the Pope soon followed 
 the deceased Emperor to the grave, and another election placed the 
 vacant tiara on the head of Frederick of Lorraine. 
 
 Frederick was the brother of Godfrey, who, in right of his wife 
 Beatrice, and during the minority of her daughter Matilda, exer- 
 cised the authority and enjoyed the title of Duke of Tuscany. His 
 promotion to the Papacy cemented the alliance between the Holy 
 See and the most powerful of those Italian states by which the 
 northern frontier of the papal territories might be either defended 
 or assailed. The choice was, in appearance, the unpremeditated 
 result of a popular tumult. Frederick seemed to be borne to the 
 apostolic throne by the acclamations of a Eoman mob, and to be 
 seated there in a half-reluctant acquiescence in their good pleasure. 
 Some excuse was necessary for so flagrant a disregard of the rights 
 of the infant Emperor, and the turbulent enthusiasm of the people 
 was at least a specious apology. But by what informing spirit the 
 rude mass had been agitated, was sufficiently disclosed by the first 
 act of the new Pontiff. He had scarcely assumed the title of 
 Stephen the Ninth, before he conferred on Hildebraud the dignities 
 
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 of Cardinal-Arclideacon of Eome, and of Legate at tlie Imperial 
 Court. 
 
 After a reign of eight months, Stephen, conscious of the approach 
 of death, left to the Eomans his last injunction to postpone the 
 choice of his successor until the return from Grermany of this great 
 dispenser of ecclesiastical promotions. The command was obeyed. 
 The Cardinal-Archdeacon reappeared, bringing with him the con- 
 sent of the Empress-Eegent to the choice of Grerard, Bishop of 
 Florence, another adherent of the ducal house of Tuscany. Grerard 
 accordingly ascended the chair of St. Peter. Like each of his three 
 immediate predecessors, he sat there at the nomination ofHildebrand, 
 and, like each of them, he called, or permitted, his patron to become 
 the one great minister of his reign and director of his measures. 
 At the instance of Hildebrand, Nicholas the Second (so was he now 
 called) summoned a council at which was first effected, in the year 
 1059, a revolution, the principle of which, at the distance of eight 
 centuries, still flourishes in unimpaired vitality. It, for the first 
 time, conferred on the College of Cardinals the exclusive right of 
 voting at papal elections. It set aside not only the acknowledged 
 rights of the Emperor to confirm, but the still more ancient privilege 
 of the Eoman clergy and people to nominate their bishop. For 
 Hildebrand was now strong enough in his Norman alliance to defy 
 that popular power before which so many churchmen had trembled. 
 At his summons Eobert Gruiscard broke down the fortresses of the 
 Eoman counts and barons, who, with their retainers, had been ac- 
 customed, in the coi nitia of papal Eome, to rival the exploits of 
 Clodius and his gladiators. Their authority was subverted for 
 ever, and from that period their name ceases to appear in the 
 history of pontifical elections. The title of Duke, and a recogni- 
 tion of his sovereignty over all the conquests which he had made, 
 or should ever make, rewarded the obedience of the Norman free- 
 booter. 
 
 After rendering this service to the cause of sacerdotal indepen- 
 dence, Nicholas died. It was a cause which, however much ad- 
 vanced by the profound sagacity and promptitude of Hildebrand, 
 could never finally triumph over its powerful antagonists by any 
 means less hazardous, or less costly, than that of open and pro- 
 tracted war. During the minority of Henry such a conflict could 
 hardly be commenced, still less brought to a decisive issue. The 
 rights of the royal child derived from his very weakness a sanctity 
 in the hearts, and a safeguard in the arms, of his loyal Grerman 
 subjects. The time of mortal struggle was not yet come. The 
 aspiring Cardinal judged that by again resigning to another the 
 nominal conduct, he could best secure to himself the real guidance, 
 of that impending controversy.
 
 HILDEBEAND. 7 
 
 To obtain from the Empress-Regent an assent to the observance 
 by the Sacred College of the new electoral law, was the first ob- 
 ject of the conclave which assembled after the death of Nicholas, 
 at the command of Hildebrand. At his instance an envoy was 
 despatched to the Imperial Court, with the offer that the choice 
 should fall on any ecclesiastic Avhom Agnes might nominate, if she 
 would consent that the CarcUnals alone should appear and vote at the 
 ceremonial. The compromise was indignantly rejected. A synod 
 of imperialist prelates was convenetl at Basil, and by them Cado- 
 lous. Bishop of Parma, (the titular Honorius the Second,) was 
 elevated to the vacant Papacy. To this defiance Hildebrand and 
 his brother Cardinals answered by the choice of Anselm, Bishoj) of 
 Lucca, afterwards known in history as Alexander, the second of 
 that name. After a brief but sanguinary conflict in the open 
 field, each of the rival Popes, at the mediation of Godfrey, re- 
 tired from Rome to his diocese, there to await the judgment of a 
 future council on their pretensions. But Alexander did not quit 
 the city until he had acknowledged and rewarded the services of 
 the head and leader of his cause. Hildebrand now received the 
 office of Chancellor of the Holy See, the best and the highest re- 
 compense which he could earn by raising others to supreme eccle- 
 siastical dominion. Two successive councils confirmed the election 
 of Alexander, who continued, during twelve years, to rule the 
 Church with dignity, if not in peace. 
 
 The time had at length arrived when Hildebrand was to receive 
 the high and hazardous reward which his unfaltering hopes had so 
 long contemplated, and his self-controlling policy so often declined, 
 Leo, Victor, Stephen, Nicholas, and Alexander, had each been in- 
 debted to his authority for the pontificate, and to his councils for 
 the policy with which it had been administered. Successively 
 Cardinal-Deacon, Archdeacon, Legate, and Chancellor of the Apos- 
 tolic See, one height alone was yet to be scaled. In the great 
 church of the Lateran, the corpse of Alexander was extended on 
 the bier. A solemn requiem commended to the Supreme Judge the 
 soul of the departed, when the plaintive strain was broken by a 
 shout, which, rising, as it seemed, spontaneously and without con- 
 cert from every part of the crowded edifice, proclaimed that, by 
 the will of the Holy Peter himself, the Cardinal-Chancellor was 
 Pope. From the funeral procession Hildebrand flew to the pulpit. 
 With impassioned gestures, and in a voice inaudible amidst the 
 uproar, he seemed to be imploring silence ; but the tempest was 
 not to be allayed until one of the Cardinals announced, in the 
 name of the Sacred College, their unanimous election of him 
 wliom the Apostle and the multitude had thus simultaiuH)Usly 
 
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 chosen. Crowned with the tiara, and arrayed in the gorgeous robes 
 of a Pope-elect, Gregory the Seventh was then presented to the 
 people. Their joyous exultation and the pomp of the inaugural 
 ceremonies blended and contrasted strangely with the studied 
 gloom and the melancholy dirge of the funeral rites. 
 
 That this electoral drama was a mere improvisation, may be 
 credited by those before whose faith all the mountains of impro- 
 bability give way. But thus to reach the summit of sacerdotal 
 dominion as if by constraint; and thus, without forfeiting the 
 praise of severe sanctity, to obtain the highest of this world's dig- 
 nities ; and thus to anticipate and defeat the too probable resistance 
 of the Imperial Court ; and thus to afford the Cardinals the oppor- 
 tunity and the excuse for the prompt exercise of their yet preca- 
 rious electoral privilege — was a combination and a coincidence of 
 felicities such as fortune, unaided by policy, seldom, if ever, 
 bestows even on her choicest favourites. He who had nominated five 
 Popes, was, assuredly, no passive instrument in his own nomina- 
 tion. His letters, written on the occasion, would alone be sufficient 
 to prove, if proof were wanting, that a career thus far guided by 
 the most profound sagacity, was not abandoned at its crisis to the 
 caprice of a dissolute multitude. To several of his correspondents 
 he addressed pathetic descriptions of his alarm and sorrow, but 
 with such a remarkable uniformity of terms as to force on the 
 reader of them the belief, that the elegiac strain was repeated as 
 often as necessary by his secretaries, with such variations as their 
 taste suggested. To the Emperor he breathed nothing but sub- 
 mission and humility. The most unimpeachable decorum presided 
 over the whole of the ceremonial that followed. Envoys passed and 
 repassed. Men of grave aspect instituted tedious enquiries. Solemn 
 notaries attested prolix reports ; and in due time the world was in- 
 formed that, of his grace and clemency, Henry, King of Germany 
 and Italy, calling himself Emperor, had ratified the election of his 
 dearly beloved father, Grregory the Seventh — the world, mean- 
 while, well knomng that, despite the Emperor's hostility, the Pope 
 was able and resolved to maintain his own ; and that the Emperor 
 would, if possible, have driven the Pope from Pome, as the most 
 dangerous of rebels and the most subtle of usurpers. 
 
 But Henry was ill prepared for such an effort. During the first 
 six years of his reign the affairs of his vast hereditary empire had 
 been conducted by his widowed mother. She was formed to love, 
 to reverence, and to obey. In an age less rude, or in a station less 
 exalted, her much long-suffering, her self-sustaining dignity, and 
 the tenderness of her gentle spirit, might have enabled her to win 
 the obedience of the heart. But her mind was ductile, her con-
 
 IIILDEBRAND. 9 
 
 science enfeebled by a morbid sensibilit}^ and lier character Ibrnied 
 by nature and by habit for subservience to any form of superstitious 
 terror. She was surrounded by rapacious nobles whom no sacrifices 
 coidd conciliate, and by lordly churchmen, who at once exacted 
 and betrayed her confidence. Though severely virtuous, she was 
 assailed by shameless calumnies. Her female rule was resented by 
 the pride of Teutonic chivalry; and fraud and violence combined 
 to inflict the deepest wound on her rights as a sovereign and her 
 feelings as a mother. 
 
 At Kaiserworth, on the Rhine, Agnes and her son, then in his 
 thirteenth year, were reposing from the fatigues of an imperial pro- 
 gress. A galley, impelled by long lines of oars, and embellished 
 with every ornament which art and luxury could command, 
 appeared on the broad stream before them. Attended by a train of 
 lords and servitors. Anno, the ArchbisliojD of Cologne, descended 
 from the gallant barge, and pressed the royal youth to inspect so 
 superb a specimen of aquatic architecture and episcopal magnifi- 
 cence. Henry gladly complied, and, as the rowers bent to their 
 oars, he enjoyed with boyish delight the rapidity with which one 
 object after another receded from his view, till, turning to the 
 companions of what had hitherto seemed a mere holiday voyage, he 
 read in the anxious countenances of the commanders, and the 
 vehement efforts of the boatmen, that he was a prisoner, and more 
 than ever an orphan. "With characteristic decision, he at once 
 plunged into the water, and endeavoured to swim to shore ; but 
 the toils were upon him. A confederacy, formed by the Archbishops 
 of Cologne and Mentz, and supported by the Dukes of Bavaria and 
 Tuscany, consigned their young sovereign to a captivity at once 
 sumptuous and debilitating. They usurped the powers, and 
 plundered the treasures, of the crown. They bestowed on them- 
 selves and their adherents forests, manors, abbeys, and lordships. 
 But to the future ruler of so many nations they denied the dis- 
 cipline befitting his age, and the instruction due to his high 
 prospects. They encouraged him, and with fatal success, to 
 enervate by ceaseless amusement, and to debase by precocious 
 debauchery, a mind naturally brave and generous. Anno has Ijeen 
 canonised by the See of Rome. By the same ghostly tribunal, the 
 monarch whom he kidnapped, betrayed, and corrupted, was ex- 
 eluded from the communion of the Church when living, and from 
 her consecrated soil when dead. Impartial history will reverse 
 either sentence, and will pronounce her anathemas rather on St. 
 Anno, by whom the princely boy was exposed to the furnace of 
 temptation, than on him in whose young mind the seeds of vice, so 
 unsparingly sown, sprung up with such deadly luxuriance.
 
 10 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 The heart of youth was never won by habitual indulgence. As 
 Henry advanced towards manhood, the Archbishops of Cologne and 
 Mentz discovered that they were the objects of his settled antipathy, 
 and that they had to dread the full weight of a resentment at once 
 just, vindictive, and unscrupulous. To avert that danger they 
 transferred tlie charge of the royal youth to Adalbert, Archbishop of 
 Bremen, rightly judging that his skill in courtly arts (for he had 
 lived on affectionate terms with the deceased emperor) might 
 enable him to win his pupil's regard, but erroneously believing that 
 his ecclesiastical zeal (for it seemed the master passion of his soul) 
 would induce him to employ that advantage in the defence and 
 service of the hierarchy. 
 
 Adalbert, whose life is written in the Church History of Adam 
 of Bremen, was a man whose character was so strangely composite, 
 and whose purposes were so immutably single, that he might have 
 suggested portraits to Scott, epigrams to Young, antitheses to Pope, 
 an analysis to Dryden, or to Shakspeare himself some rich and all- 
 reconciling harmony. According to the aspect in which he was 
 viewed, he might with equal justice be regarded as a saint or a man 
 of pleasure, as a scholar or a courtier, as a politician or a wit. Now 
 washing the feet of beggars, eloquently expounding Christian truth, 
 or indignantly denouncing the sins of the rich and the great, the 
 shifting scene exhibited him amidst a throng of actors, jugglers, 
 and buffoons, or as the soul and centre of a society where lords and 
 ambassadors, prelates and priests of low degree, met to enjoy his 
 good cheer, to partake of his merriment, and to endure his relent- 
 less sarcasms. At the very moment when, with irresistible address, 
 he was insinuating himself into the favour of some potent count or 
 bishop, the approach of another dignitary would rouse him to bitter 
 and unmeasured invective. From the laughing playfellow of his 
 companions he would pass at once into their fierce assailant, and 
 then atone for the extravagance of his passion by a bounty not less 
 extravagant. But whether he preached or gave alms, whether 
 philosophy, or fun, or satire, was his passing whim, he still enjoyed 
 one luxury which habit had rendered indispensable. Parasites 
 were ever at hand to confirm his own conviction, that Adalbert of 
 Bremen was an universal genius, and that, under his fostering care, 
 the see of Bremen was destined to become the northern capital of 
 the universal Church. 
 
 Nor was it strange that he believed them. Of the countless 
 victims of self-idolatry, few have had so many seductions to that 
 intoxicating worshijD. A military as well as an ecclesiastical prince, 
 he witnessed the extension of his archiepiscopal dominion far along 
 the shores of the Elbe and the Baltic. Kings solicited his personal
 
 IIILDEBEAND. H 
 
 friendship. Sweden and the Empire accepted him as the mediator 
 of peace. Envoys from every state in Europe, not excepting 
 Constantinople, thronged his palace. He was at once the confi- 
 dential adviser of the Pope and the chief minister of the Emperor, 
 and even boasted (with whatever truth) that he had declined the 
 papacy itself. But this earlier Wolsey, like his great antitype, 
 longed for some imperishable monument of his glory. Bremen 
 was the Ipswich of Adalbert ; the site selected, but in vain, for 
 perpetuating to the remotest ages the memory of an ambition less 
 ennobled by the greatness of its aims, than debased by an insati- 
 able vanity. To aggrandise his diocese he builded and fortified, 
 negotiated and iutrigued ; became by turns a suitor and an op- 
 j)ressor ; conciliated attachments and braved enmities ; and lived 
 and died the imaginary patriarch of the imaginary jjatriarchate of 
 the German and Scandinavian nations. 
 
 Brightly dawned on the young Henry the day which transferred 
 the charge of his person and of his education from the austere 
 Anno to the princely Adalbert. The Archbishop of Cologne had 
 rebuked the vices he indulged. The stouter conscience of the 
 Archbishop of Bremen stood in need of no such self-soothing com- 
 promise. -He fairly threw the reins on the neck of his royal 
 charge, who invoked the aid of young and profligate companions 
 in the use or the abuse of this WBlcome indulgence. His tutors 
 had sown the wind ; his people were now to reap the whirlwind. 
 Of the domestic life of the young Emperor, the dark tale recorded 
 by the chroniclers of his age would not be endured by the delicacy 
 of our own. His public acts might seem to have been prompted 
 by the determination to exasperate to madness the national pride, 
 the moral sense, and the religious feelings of his subjects. Yet 
 even when they were thus provoked, their resentment slumbered. 
 A popular address, a noble presence, and the indulgence so liberally 
 yielded to the excesses of the great, the prosperous, and the 
 young, gave scope for the full expansion of his crimes and follies. 
 At the Lateran, the influence of his personal qualities was unfelt. 
 Eoused to a just indignation by the frequent intelligence of a life 
 so debauched and of a reign so impious, Alexander cited the Em- 
 peror to appear at Kome, there to answer in j)erson to the apos- 
 tolic throne for the simony and the other offences imputed to him. 
 The voice was Alexander's voice, but the hand was the hand of 
 Grregory. 
 
 Between the day on which Hildebrand had conducted Leo the 
 Ninth into Eome as a simple pilgrim, to the time of his o\\ti 
 tumultuary election, the quarter of a century had intervened. 
 During the whole of that period he had been tlie coiifidential
 
 12 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 minister and guide of the papacy. In each of the five pontificates 
 which he nominally served, and really governed, the Holy See had 
 pursued the same aggressive policy, with a steadfastness indicating 
 the guidance of one far-seeing mind, gifted with patience to await, 
 with promptitude to discern, and with courage to seize, the moments 
 of successful advance. When, therefore, the citation of Henry was 
 issued in the name of the dying Pope, none doubted that this 
 audacious act, then without a parallel in history, had been dictated 
 by the same stern and unrelenting councillor. When tidings 
 reached the Imperial Court that the voice of the people and the 
 votes of the cardinals had placed in Grregory's hands the mysterious 
 keys and the sharp sword of Peter, none doubted the near approach 
 of the conflict which was to assign the supreme dominion over the 
 Christian world either to the Grerman sceptre or to the Roman 
 crosier. That, after ages of war and controversy, they should 
 peacefully exercise a concurrent yet divided rule, woul have 
 seemed an idle dream to a generation, whose feudal theory of 
 government had for its basis the principle of various gradations of 
 dependency on some one common head, or suzerain. 
 
 With a life stained by no sensual or malignant crime, (a praise 
 of which his contemporary and rancorous biographer, Cardinal 
 Benno, is the reluctant and unconscious witness,) and degraded by 
 the pursuit of no ends exclusively selfish (for, except as the champion 
 of the Church, he neither obtained nor sought any personal aggran- 
 disement), Pope Hildebrand yielded himself freely to the current 
 of those awful thoughts which have peopled the brain of each in 
 turn of the successors of Peter, the basest and the most impure of 
 them scarcely excepted. A mystery to himself, he had become the 
 supreme vicar of Christ on earth ; the predestined heir of a throne 
 among those saints who should one day judge the world ; the mor- 
 tal head of an immortal dynasty ; the depositary of a power dele- 
 gated yet divine ; the viceroy to whom had been entrusted by Grod 
 himself the care of interests, and the dispensation of blessings and 
 of curses, which, by comparison, reduced to inappreciable vanities 
 all the good and evil of this transitory world. Resolute as he was, 
 he appears to have trembled at the contrast between the weakness 
 of his human nature and the weight of these majestic responsi- 
 bilities. With the Abbots of Clugni and of Monte Cassino he 
 maintained a relation as much resembling friendship as was com- 
 patible with the austerity of his nature and of his habits ; and to 
 them he depicted the secret tumults of his mind, in terms of which 
 it would be impossible to deny either the sincerity or the eloquence. 
 
 Before his prophetic eye arose a vast theocratic state in 
 which political and religious society were to be harmonised,
 
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 or rather Avere to be absorbed iuto each other. At the ^ead of 
 this all-embracing polity, the Bishop of Eonie was to assert 
 his legitimate authority over all the kings and rulers of the 
 earth. In immediate dependence on him was to be ranged the 
 circle of his liege spiritual lords — some residing at the seat of 
 empire as electors, councillors, and ministers to the supreme poten- 
 tate ; others presiding over the fraternities, the provinces, and the 
 sees of which his empire was to be composed. At the capital of 
 this hierarchal state were to be exercised the various powers of 
 government — legislative, administrative, and judicial. There also 
 were to be held the occasional meetings of the extraordinary or 
 ecumenical legislature. To the infallible sovereign of this new 
 Jerusalem were to be assigned prerogatives limited only by his own 
 conscience, and restrained by no power but that of God himself. 
 To the Emperor, the Kings, the Dukes, and Counts, his feudatories, 
 was to be entrusted a ministry altogether subordinate and auxiliary 
 to his. They were to maintain order, to command armies, to col- 
 lect revenues, to dispense justice. But they were to hold their 
 crowns or coronets at the pleasure of the Autocrat, to justify to him 
 the use of their inferior authority, and to employ it in support of 
 his power, which, as it was derived from heaven itself, could acknow- 
 ledge no superior, equal, or competitor on earth. But woe — ■ 
 such woe as vengeance, almighty and unrelenting, could inflict — 
 on him who, wielding the pontifical sceptre in the sacred name of 
 Christ, should impiously use it in any spirit, or for any ends, not 
 in accordance with these awful purposes which once made Christ 
 himself a sojourner among men ! Heathen Eome had been raised 
 up to conquer and to civilise. To Christian Eome was appointed 
 a far loftier destiny. It was hers to mediate between hostile 
 nations — to reconcile sovereigns and their people — to superintend 
 the policy, restrain the ambition, redress the injustice, and punish 
 the crimes of princes — and to render the Apostolic Throne the 
 source and centre of an holy influence, which, diffused through 
 every member of the social body, should inform, and animate, and 
 amalgamate the whole, and realise the inspired delineation of that 
 yet unborn age, when the lion and the lamb should lie down 
 together, with a little child their leader. 
 
 Sublime as were the visions which thus thronged on the soul of 
 Gregory the Seventh, and which still shed a glowing light over his 
 three hundred and fifty extant letters, life was never, for a single 
 day, a state of mere visionary existence to him. Before Iiim lay 
 the approaching struggle with Henry, with Honorius, with the 
 ecclesiastics of Lombardy, with the German people, whose loyalty 
 had so long survived the sorest provocation, and even witli many of
 
 14 HILDEEEAND. 
 
 the Grei;pian prelates, who ascribed to the successor of Charlemagne 
 and of Otho the same rights which these great monarchs had exer- 
 cised over the Pontiffs of an earlier generation. Nor was he 
 unconscious that the way for his theocracy must be paved by 
 reforms so painful, as to convert into inexorable antagonists a large 
 number of those on whose attachment to his person and his laws he 
 might otherwise have most implicitly relied. 
 
 Yet it was with no doubtful prospects of success that he girded 
 himself for the battle. His Norman feudatories to the south, and 
 his Tuscan alliance to the north, promised security to the papal 
 cit3^ Disaffection was widely spread among the commonalty of the 
 Empire. The Saxons were on the verge of revolt. The Dukes of 
 Swabia, Carinthia, and Bavaria, were brooding over insutferable 
 wrongs. From the young and debauched Emperor, it seemed idle 
 to dread any resolved or formidable hostility. From the other 
 powers of Europe Henry could expect no succour. From every 
 region of Christendom, the Church, in a voice which, though 
 inarticulate, was audible to the Supreme Pontiff, invoked a remedy 
 for the trafi&c in holy things, and for the fearful pollutions beneath 
 which she was groaning ; and that heavenly Bride assured him that 
 when he should have strangled the monsters of iniquity by whom 
 she was oppressed, he should be recompensed by every honour which 
 man could confer, and by every benediction which God bestows on 
 his most favoured servants. He heard, and he obeyed. 
 
 From the most remote Christian antiquity, the marriage of 
 clergymen had been regarded with the dislike, and their celibacy 
 rewarded by the commendation, of the people. Among the ecclesi- 
 astical heroes of the first four centuries, it is scarcely possible to 
 point to one who was not, in this respect, an imitator of Paul rather 
 than of Peter. Among the ecclesiastical writers of those times, 
 it is scarcely possible to refer to one by whom the superior sanctity 
 of the unmarried to the conjugal state is not either directly incul- 
 cated or tacitly assumed. This prevailing sentiment had ripened 
 into a customary law, and the observance of that custom had been 
 enforced by edicts and menaces, by rewards and penalties. But 
 nature had triumphed over tradition, and had proved too strong 
 for Councils and for Popes. 
 
 ^^^len Hildebrand ascended the chair first occupied by a married 
 Apostle, his spirit burned within him to see that marriage held in 
 her impure and unhallowed bonds a large propoi'tion of those who 
 ministered at the altar, and w^ho handled there the very substance 
 of the incarnate Deity. It was a profanation well adapted to arouse 
 the jealousy, not less than to wound the conscience, of the Pontiff. 
 Secular cares suited ill with the stern duties of a theocratic ministry.
 
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 Domestic affections would choke or enervate that corporate passion 
 which might otherwise be directed witli unmitigated ardour towards 
 their chief and centre. Clerical celibac}', on the other haiid, would 
 exhibit to those who trod the outer courts of the great Christian 
 temple, the impressive image of a transcendental perfection, too 
 pure not only for the coarser delights of sense, but even for the 
 alloy of conjugal or parental love. It would fill the world with 
 adherents of Ivome, in whom every feeling would be quenched 
 which could rival that sacred allegiance. From every monastery 
 might be summoned a phalanx of allies to overpower the more 
 numerous, but dispersed and feeble antagonists of such an innova- 
 tion. In every mitred churchman it would find an active partisan. 
 The people, ever rigid in exacting eminent virtue from their teachers, 
 would be rude but effective zealots of a ghostly discipline from 
 which they were themselves to be exempt. 
 
 With such anticipations, Gregory, within a few weeks from his 
 accession, convened a council at the Lateran, and proposed a law, 
 not, as formerly, forbidding the marriage of priests, but command- 
 ing every priest to put away his wife, and requiring all laymen to 
 absent themselves from any sacred office which any wedded priest 
 might presume to celebrate. Never was legislative foresight so 
 verified by the result. What the great Council of Nicasa had 
 attempted in vain, the Bishops assembled in the presence of Hilde- 
 brand accomplished, at his instance, at once, effectually, and for 
 ever. Lamentable indeed were the complaints, and bitter the 
 reproaches, of the sufferers. ' Were the most sacred ties thus to 
 be torn asunder at the ruthless bidding of an Italian priest ? Were 
 men to become angels, or were angels to be brought down from 
 heaven to minister among men?' Eloquence was never more 
 pathetic, more just, or more unavailing. Prelate after prelate 
 silenced these remonstrances by austere rebukes. Legate after 
 legate arrived with papal menaces to the remonstrants. Monks 
 and abbots preached the continency which they at least professed. 
 Kings and barons laughed over their cups at many a merry tale of 
 compulsory divorce. Mobs pelted, hooted, and besmeared with 
 profane and filthy baptisms the unhappy victims of pontifical 
 rigour. It was a struggle not to be prolonged. Broken hearts 
 pined and died away in silence. Expostulations subsided into 
 niurmurs, and murmurs vv'ere drowned in the general shout of vic- 
 tory. Eight hundred years have since passed away. Amidst the 
 wreck of laws, opinions, and institutions, this decree of Hildebrand's 
 at this day rules the Latin Churcli, in every land where sacrifices 
 are still offered on her altars. Among us, but not of us, — valuing 
 their riglits as citizens, chiefly as instrumental to their powers as
 
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 churchmen — ministers of love, to whom the heart of a husband and 
 a father is an inscrutable mystery — teachers of duties, the most 
 sacred of which they may not practise — compelled daily to gaze on 
 the most polluted imagery of man's fallen heart, but denied the 
 refuge of nature from a polluted imagination — professors of a virtue 
 of which, from the death of the righteous Abel down to the birth 
 of the fervent Peter, no solitary example is recorded in Holy 
 ^W^i-it — excluded from that posthumous life in remote descendants, 
 in the devout anticipation of which the patriarchs were enabled to 
 walk meekly, but exultingly, with their God — the sacerdotal caste 
 yet flourishes in every Christian land, the imperishable and gloomy 
 monument both of that far-sighted genius which thus devised the 
 means of papal despotism, and of that short-sighted wisdom which 
 proposed to itself that despotism as a legitimate and a laudable end. 
 
 With this Spartan rigour towards his adherents, Gregory com- 
 bined a more than Athenian address and audacity towards his 
 rivals and antagonists. So long as the monarchs of the West might 
 freely bestow on the objects of their choice the sees and abbeys of 
 their states, papal dominion could be but a passing dream, and 
 papal independency an empty boast. Corrupt motives usually 
 determined their choice; and the objects of it were but seldom 
 worthy. Ecclesiastical dignities were often sold to the highest bid- 
 der, and then the purchaser indemnified himself by a use no less 
 mercenary of his own patronage ; or they were given as a reward 
 to some martial retainer, and the new churchman could not 
 forget that he had once been a soldier. The cope and the coat-of- 
 mail were worn alternately. The same hand bore the crucifix in 
 the holy festival, and the sword in the day of battle. Episcopal 
 warriors and abbatial courtiers thus learned to regard themselves 
 rather as feudatories holding of their temporal lord, than as liege- 
 men owing obedience to their spiritual chief. In the hands of the 
 newly consecrated Bishop was placed a staff, and on his finger a 
 ring, which, received as they were from his temporal sovereign, 
 proclaimed that homage and fealty were due to him alone. And 
 thus the sacerdotal Proconsuls of Eome became, in sentiment at 
 least, and by the powerful obligation of honour, the vicegerents, 
 not of the Pontifex Maximus, but of the Imperator. 
 
 To dissolve this trinoda necessitas of simoniacal preferments, 
 military service, and feudal vassalage, a feebler spirit would have 
 exhorted, negotiated, and compromised. To Gregory it belonged 
 first to subdue men by courage, and then to rule them by reverence. 
 Addressing tiie world in the language of his generation, he pro- 
 claimed to every potentate, from the Baltic to the Straits of Caipe, 
 that all human authority being holdeu of the divine, and God him-
 
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 self having delegated his own sovereignty over men to the Prince 
 of the Sacred College, a divine right to universal obedience was the 
 inalienable attribute of the Eoman Pontiffs, of whom, as the 
 supreme earthly suzerain, emperors and kings held their crowns, 
 patriarchs and bishops their mitres ; and held them not mediately 
 through each other, but immediately, as tenants in capite, from 
 the one legitimate representative of the great Apostle. 
 
 In turning over the collection of the epistles of Hildebrand, we 
 are everywhere met by this doctrine asserted in a tone of the 
 calmest dignity and the most serene conviction. Thus he informs 
 the French monarch that every house in his kingdom owed to 
 Peter, as their father and pastor, an annual tribute of a penny, and 
 he commands his legates to collect it in token of the subjection of 
 France to the Holy See. He assures Solomon, the King of Hun- 
 gary, that his territories are the property of the Holy Eoman 
 Church. Solomon being incredulous and refractor}^ was dethroned 
 by his competitor for the Hungarian crown. His more prudent 
 successor, Ladislaus, acknowledged himself the vassal of the Pope, 
 and paid him tribute. To Corsica a legate was sent to govern the 
 demesnes of the Papacy in the island, and to recover the rest of it 
 from the Saracens. To the Sardinians an account was despatched 
 of Gregory's title to their obedience, with menaces of a Norman 
 invasion if it should be withheld. On Demetrius, Duke of Dal- 
 matia, we find him conferring the kingly title, reserving a yearly 
 payment of two hundred pieces of silver ' to the holy Pope Gre- 
 gory and his successors lawfully elected, as supreme lords of the 
 Dalmatian kingdom.' Among the visitors of Eome was a youth, 
 described in one of these epistles as son of the King of Eussia. 
 The letter informs the sovereign so designated, that, at the request 
 of the young Prince, the Pontiff had administered to him the oath 
 of fealty to St. Peter and his successors, not doubting that ' it 
 would be approved by the king and all the lords of his kingdom, 
 since the Apostle would henceforth regard their country as his own, 
 and defend it accordingly.' From Sweno the Dane he exacted a 
 promise of subjection. P^rom the recently converted Polanders he 
 demanded and received, as sovereign lord of the country, an annual 
 tribute of an hundred marks in silver. From every part of the 
 European continent Bishops were summoned by these imperial 
 missives to Eome, and there were either condemned and deposed, 
 or absolved and confirmed in their sees. In France, in Spain, and 
 in Germany, we find his legates exercising the same power ; and 
 the correspondence records many a stern rebuke, sometimes for 
 their undue remissness, sometimes for their misapplied severity. 
 The rescripts of Trajan scarcely exliibit a firmer assurance both of 
 
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 18 HILDEBK.\ND. 
 
 the right and the power to control every other authority, whether 
 secular or sacerdotal, throughout the civilised world. 
 
 There was, however, in the case of the Normans, a memorable 
 exception. Eobert the Norman conqueror of Sicily, and William 
 the Norman conqueror of England, steeped in blood and sacrilege, 
 were the most shameless and cruel of usurpers. The groars and 
 curses of the oppressed cried aloud for vengeance against them. 
 But the apostolic indignation, though roused by the active vices of 
 the Emperor, and by the apathetic depravity of Philip of France, 
 had for these tjn-ants no menaces of wrath, no exhortations to repent- 
 ance. Eobert was embraced and honoured as the faithful ally of 
 Rome. William was addressed in the blandest accents of esteem 
 and tenderness. * You exhibit towards us' (such is the style) 'the 
 attachment of a dutiful son, yea, of a son whose heart is moved by 
 the love of his mother. Therefore, my beloved son, let your con- 
 duct be all that your language has been. Let what you have pro- 
 mised be effectually performed.' The injunction was not dis- 
 obeyed ; for even of promises the grim conqueror of the North had 
 been sufficiently parsimonious. As Duke of Normandy, he remitted 
 to the Pope the amount of certain dues. As King of England, he 
 indignantly refused the required oath of fealty. 'I hold my king- 
 dom of Grod and of my sword,' was his stern and decisive answer. 
 Something the papal legate dared to mutter of the worthlessness 
 of gold without obedience ; but the gold was accepted, and the dis- 
 obedience endured. These were not the days of John, surnamed 
 Lackland ; and for Innocent the Third was reserved, by his great 
 predecessor, the glory of receiving, from an English sovereign on 
 his bended knee, the cro^vn which, while it rested on the head of 
 William, challenged equal honours with the papal tiara. For con- 
 cessions more favom-able to his hopes of unlimited dominion, the 
 Pontiff turned to a -sovereign whose crimes no triumphs had sancti- 
 fied, and no heroism redeemed. 
 
 Alexander's citation had been despised by Henry, and was not 
 revived by Hildebrand. Every post from Germany brought fresh 
 proof that, without the use of weapons so hazardous, the Emperor 
 must, ere long, be reduced to solicit the aid of Rome on such terms 
 as Rome might see fit to dictate. Dark as were the middle ages, 
 the Grerman court had light enough (if we may credit the chroni- 
 clers) to anticipate our own enlightened Irish policy. The ancient 
 chiefs of Saxony were imprisoned, and their estates confiscated and 
 granted to absent lords and prelates. Tithe proctors hovered like 
 birds of prey over the Saxon fields. A project was formed for 
 driving the ancient inhabitants into a Saxon pale, and for convert- 
 ino- the land into a great Swabian Colony. Castles frowned on
 
 IIILDEBRAXD. 19 
 
 every height. Their garrisons pillaged and enslaved the helpless 
 people. Alliances were formed with the Bavarian and the Dane 
 to crush a race hated for their former pre-eminence, and despised 
 for their recent sufiferings. Nothing was wanting to complete the 
 parallel but discord and dejection amongst the intended victims. 
 
 Grroaning under the oppressions, and penetrating the designs of 
 their sovereign, the Saxons solicited for their leaders an audience 
 at Groslar. The appointed day arrived. The deputies presented 
 themselves at the palace. Henry was engaged at a game of hazard, 
 and bade them wait till he had played it out. A stern and indig- 
 nant demand for justice repelled the insult. A second time, in all 
 the insolence of youth, Henry returned a contemptuous answer. 
 In a few hours he found himself blockaded at his castle of Hartz- 
 burg by a vast assemblage of armed men, under the command of 
 Otho of Nordheim ; the Tell or Hofer of his native land. 
 
 Escaping with difficulty, the Emperor traversed Western Grer- 
 many to collect forces for crushing the Saxon insurgents. But the 
 spell of his Imperial name, and of his noble presence, was broken. 
 The crimes of a defeated fugitive were unpardonable. His allies 
 made common cause with the Saxons, whom they had so lately 
 leagued to destroy. Long repressed resentment burst out in the 
 grossest indignities against the recreant sovereign. Unworthy to 
 wear his spurs or his crown, (so ran the popular arraignment,) 
 he descended at a step from the summit of human greatness, to the 
 condition of an outcast from human society. A diet had been 
 summoned for his deposition. His sceptre had been offered to 
 Rudolf of Swabia. A few days more, and his crown, if not his 
 life, would have been forfeited, when an opportune illness, and a 
 rumour of his death, awakened among his subjects the dormant 
 feelings of attachment and compassion. Haggard from disease, 
 abject in appearance, destitute, deserted, and unhappy, he pre- 
 sented himself to the citizens of Worms. The ebbingf tide of 
 loyalty rushed violently back into its wonted channels. Shouts of 
 welcome ran along the walls. Every house-top rang with ac- 
 clamations. Women wept over his wrongs. Men-at-arms devoted 
 their lives, and rich burghers their purses, to his cause. The diet 
 was dissolved, Rudolf fled, and it remained for Henry to practise, 
 on his recovered throne, the lessons he had leai'ned in the school of 
 adversity. 
 
 Those lessons had been unfolded and enforced by the parental 
 admonitions of Gregory. The royal penitent answered by promises 
 of amendment, ' full ' (as the Pope declared) ' of sweetness and 
 of duty.' Nor was this a mere lip homage. To prove his sin- 
 cerity, he abandoned to the Pope the government of the great see 
 
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 20 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 and city of Milan, the strongest hold of the Imperialists in Italy. 
 A single desire engrossed the heart of Henry. No sacrifice seemed 
 too costly which might enable him to inflict an overwhelming ven- 
 geance on the Saxon people ; no price excessive by which he could 
 purchase the aid, or at least the neutrality, of Hildebrand in the 
 impending struggle. The concessions were accepted by the Pope, 
 the motive understood, and the equivalent rendered. With gra- 
 cious words to the Emperor and to Rudolf, with pacific councils 
 and vague promises to the Saxons, Hildebrand retired from all 
 further intervention in a strife of which it remained for him to 
 watch the issue, and to reap the advantage. 
 
 It was in the depth of a severe winter that Henry, hoping to 
 surprise the insurgents, marched from Worms at the head of forces 
 furnished by the wealth and zeal of that faithful city. Drifts of 
 snow obstructed his advance. The frozen streams could no longer 
 turn the mills on which he depended for subsistence. Meteors 
 blazed in the skies, and the dispirited soldiers trembled at such 
 accumulated omens of disaster. In that anxious host, one bosom 
 alone was heedless of danger, and unconscious of suffering. He, 
 who had hitherto been known only as a profligate and luxurious 
 youth, now ru-ged on his followers through cold, disease, and 
 famine, to the Saxon frontier. But there Otho awaited him at the 
 head of a large and well-disciplined army. The Imperialists 
 declined the unequal encounter. Again Henry was reduced to 
 capitulate. Humbled a second time before his subjects, he bound 
 himself to dismantle his fortresses, to withdraw his garrisons, to 
 restore the confiscated fiefs, to confirm their ancient Saxon pri- 
 vileges, and to grant an amnesty unlimited and universal. 
 
 The treaty of Gerstungen (so it was called) was dictated by 
 animosity and distrust, and was carried into execution by the con- 
 querors in the spirit of vindictive triumph. They expelled from 
 his residence at Groslar their dejected king and his household, and 
 destroyed the town of Hartzburg with his royal sepulchre, where 
 lay the bones of his infant son, and of others of his nearest kin- 
 dred. The graves were broken open, and their ghastly contents 
 exposed to shameful and inhuman contumelies — a wild revenge, 
 and a too plausible pretext for a fearful and not distant retribu- 
 tion. 
 
 Henry returned to his Rhenish provinces to meditate vengeance. 
 Reckless of any remoter danger in which the indulgence of that 
 fierce passion might involve him, he invoked the arbitrament of 
 the Pope, and called on him to excommunicate the sacrilegious 
 race who had burned the church, and desecrated the sepulchres, 
 of ^ is forefathers. Gregory watched the gathering tempest of
 
 IIILDEBR.VXD. 21 
 
 civil war, received the appeals of the contending parties, and an- 
 swered both, by renewed injunctions of obedience to himself. To 
 the Saxons he sent homilies ; to the Emperor an embassy, graced 
 by the name and the presence of his mother, Agnes. She bore a 
 papal mandate to her son to enforce the celibacy of the clergy, 
 and to restore to its lawful channels the patronage of the Church. 
 Henry promised obedience. The legates then convoked a national 
 synod, to be held in Grermany under their own presidency. To 
 this encroachment also, Henry submitted. A remonstrance 
 against it from the Archbishop of Bremen was answered by a 
 legantine sentence suspending him from his see. Still the Em- 
 peror was passive. Another sentence of the papal ambassadors 
 exiled from the court and presence of Henry five of his councillors 
 whom Alexander had excommunicated. No signal of resistance 
 was given by their insulted sovereign. Edicts for the government 
 of the Teutonic Church were promulgated witliout the usual 
 courtesy of asking his concurrence. They provoked from him no 
 show of resentment. Their work accomplished, the legates re- 
 turned to Eome, the messengers of successes over the authority of 
 the Caesar, more important than any former Pope had ventured to 
 anticipate. Applause, honours, and preferments rewarded the 
 associates of Agnes ; while to herself were given assurances of 
 celestial joy, and of a distinguished place among the choristers of 
 heaven. 
 
 Her less aspiring son fed his mind with hopes of vengeance, ren- 
 dered as he thought more sure by all his concessions to the Eoman 
 Pontiff. Twice, indeed, he had recoiled ignominiously from the 
 Saxon frontier. But from defeat itself he might draw the means of 
 victory. By the great feudatories of the Empire, the spectacle of 
 armed peasants and wealthy burghers imposing terms of peace on 
 the successor of Charlemagne, had been regarded with proud scorn 
 and indignation. They resented the rising fame and influence of 
 Otho. He and his followers might become strong enough to re- 
 sume by arms the estates they had lost by confiscation. Eumours 
 were already rife of such designs. To fan these flames and deepen 
 these alarms, and thus to excite among restless chiefs and predatory 
 bands the appetite for war and plunder, became the easy and suc- 
 cessful labour of the impatient Emperor. At Henry's summons, 
 the whole strength of Germany was collected on the Elbe to crush, 
 in his quarrel, the power they had so lately aided to depose him. 
 There were to be seen the crucifix of the Abbot of Fulda, and 
 there the sacred banner of the Archbishop of Mentz. There 
 Gruelph, the Bavarian, raised his ducal standard to recou(juer the 
 broad lands restored to their former owners by the treaty of Ger- 
 
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 22 HILDEBRAXD. 
 
 stimgen. There, surrounded by the chivalry of Lorraine, and re- 
 stored by the Emperor to that forfeited principality, Grodfrey 
 repaid the boon by the desertion of the alliance, conjugal as well 
 as political, which bound him to the House of Tuscany. There 
 appeared the King of Hungary, lured by the hope of new pro- 
 vinces to be assigned to him on the dismemberment of Saxony. 
 And there, in the centre of covmtless pennons, came Eudolf, to 
 prove his loyalty to the prince whose throne he had so recently 
 endeavoured to usurp. 
 
 The tide of war rolled on towards the devoted land. It had been 
 saved, if penitence, humility, and prayer were of the same power 
 in the courts of earth as in those of heaven. It had been saved, 
 if courage gathered from despair, and guided by patriotism, could 
 have availed against such a confederacy of numbers and of disci- 
 pline. But prayer was vain, and patriotism impotent. A long sum- 
 mer's day had reached its close, when, under the command of their 
 great leader Otho, the Saxon lines approached the Unstrut. On 
 the opposite banks of that stream the Imperialists had already 
 encamped. Neither army was aware of the vicinity of the other, 
 and Henry had retired to rest, when Rudolf roused him with the 
 intelligence that the insurgent forces were at hand, unarmed, and 
 heedless of their danger, the ready prey of a sudden and immediate 
 attack. The Emperor threw himself in a transport of gi-atitude 
 at the feet of his adviser, and, leaping on his horse, led forward 
 his forces to the promised victory. 
 
 In this strange world of ours, tragedies, of which the dire plot 
 and dark catastrophe might seem to be borrowed from hell, are not 
 seldom depicted by historical dramatists in colours clear and bril- 
 liant as those which may be imagined to repose over Paradise. 
 One of the mitred combatants has sung, and Lambert, the chroni- 
 cler of Aschafnaburg, has narrated the battle of the L^nstrut. The 
 Bishop's hexameters have all the charm which usually belongs to 
 episcopal charges. But Lambert is among the most graphic and 
 animated of historians. His picture of the field glows with his 
 own military ardour, and is thronged with incidents and with 
 ficfures which might well be transferred to the real canvass. 
 Among them we distinguish the ill-arranged Saxon lines broken, 
 flying, and again forming at the voice of Otho as it rises above the 
 tumult, and then rushing after him with naked swords, and naked 
 busoms, on the main battle of the triumphant invaders. And still 
 the eye follows Otho wherever there are fainting hearts to rally, or 
 a fierce onslaught to repel ; — and we seem almost to hear the 
 shrill war-cry of the Swabians from the van of the Imperial host, 
 where, by a proud hereditary right, they had claimed to stand ; —
 
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 and Eudolf their leader, the very minister of death, is ever in the 
 midst of the carnage, himself, as if in covenant with the grave, 
 unharmed; — and in the agony and crisis of the strife, Henry, the 
 idol to whom this bloody sacrifice is offered, is seen in Lambert's 
 battle-piece leaping at the head of his reserve on his exhausted 
 enemies, sweeping whole ranks into confused masses, and amid 
 shrieks, and groans, and fruitless prayers, and fruitless curses, im- 
 molating them to his insatiable revenge. 
 
 The sun went down on that Aceldama amidst the exultations of 
 the victorious allies. It rose on them the following morning 
 agitated by grief, by discord, and by disaffection. jNIany nobles 
 who had fought the day before under the Impeiial banner, were 
 stretched on the field of battle. The enthusiasm of the Saxons 
 had proved at how fearful a price, if at all, the selfish ends of the 
 confederacy must be attained. They mourned the extinction of 
 one of the eyes of Grermany. Silently but rapidly the armament 
 dissolved. Grodfrey alone remained to prosecute the war. With 
 his aid it was brought by Henry to a successful issue. A capitu- 
 lation placed Otho and the other leaders in the Emperor's power. 
 With their persons secured, their estates forfeited, and their re- 
 sources destroyed, he returned to join with the loyal citizens of 
 Worms in chanting the ' Te Deum laudamus.' The same sacred 
 strain had but a few days before celebrated at Eome a still more 
 important and enduring victory. 
 
 Gregory had rightly judged, that while the rival princes were 
 immersed in civil war, he might securely convene the princes of 
 the Church to give effect to designs of far deeper significance. 
 The long aisles of the Lateran were crowded with grave Canonists 
 and mitred Abbots, with Bishops and Cardinals, with the high 
 functionaries, and the humble apparitors, of the Papal State. 
 Proudly eminent above them all, sat the Vicar and Vicegerent of 
 the King of kings. Masses were sung, and homilies were deli- 
 vered, and rites were performed, of which the origin might be 
 traced back to the worship of the Capitoline Jove ; and then was 
 enacted, by the ecclesiastical Senate, a law, not unlike the most 
 arrogant of those which eleven centuries before had been promul- 
 gated in the Capitol. It forbade the kings and rulers of the earth 
 to exercise their ancient right of investiture of any spiritual dig- 
 nitary, and transferred to the Pope alone a patronage and an 
 influence more than sufficient to balance, within their own domin- 
 ions, all the powers of all the monarchs of Christendom. In the 
 darkest hours of Imperial despotism, the successors of Julius had 
 never enjoyed, or demanded, an authority so wide or so absolute. 
 Even the daring spirit by which the decree had been dictated, drew 
 
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 24 HILDEBEAND. 
 
 back from the immediate publication of it. The Pope intimated 
 to the German court and prelates the other acts of the council, but 
 passed over in silence the great edict for which they had been as- 
 sembled, and by which they were to be immortalised. It reposed 
 in the Papal Chancery as an authority to be invoked at a more 
 convenient season, and, in the meantime, as a text for the rulers 
 of the earth to ponder, and for the learned to interpret. To Hil- 
 debrand it belonged neither to expound nor to threaten, but to 
 act. 
 
 The Bishop of Lucca was dead : the Pope nominated his suc- 
 cessor. The Bishop of Bamberg was accused of simony : the Pope 
 suspended him. The Archbishop of Bremen still denied the right 
 of Papal legates to preside in a Grerman synod : the Pope deprived 
 him of his see, and of the holy sacraments. The Bishops of Pavia, 
 Turin, and Placentia adhered to Honorius: the Pope deposed 
 them. Henry's five exiled councillors gave no signs of repentance : 
 the Pope again excommunicated them. The Normans invaded the 
 Eoman territory : the Pope assailed them by a solemn anathema. 
 Philip of France continued to indulge himself, and to jjillage 
 every one else : the Pope upbraided and menaced him. Thus 
 with maledictions, sometimes as deadly as the Pontine miasma, 
 sometimes as innocuous as the Mediterranean breeze, he waged 
 war with his antagonists, and exercised, in reality, the powers 
 which he yet hesitated to assert in words. 
 
 To the conqueror of Saxony these encroachments and anathemas 
 of the Pontiff appeared more offensive than formidable. He 
 retaliated rather by scorn than by active hostility. He heaped 
 favours on his own excommunicated councillors — sent one of bis 
 chaplains to ascend the vacant episcopal throne of Lucca — nomi- 
 nated an obscure and scandalous member of his own household 
 for the princely mitre of Cologne — and forbade his Saxon subjects 
 to appeal to Kome, even in cases exclusively ecclesiastical. To 
 Henry, the Pontiff seemed an angry, arrogant, vituperative, old 
 man, best to be encountered by contempt. To Gfregory, the 
 Emperor appeared as the feeble and unconscious agent in a provi- 
 dential scheme for subjecting the secular to the spiritual dynasty. 
 To such as could read the signs of the times, it was evident that, 
 on either side, this contempt was misplaced ; and that a long and 
 sanguinary conflict drew near, by which the future destinies of the 
 world would be determined. 
 
 Events hurried rapidly onward to that crisis. Complaints were 
 preferred to the Holy See of crimes committed by Henry against 
 the Saxon Church which cried for vengeance, and of vices practised 
 by him in private, which rendered him unfit for communion with
 
 IIILDEBRAND. 25 
 
 his fellow-Christians. Gregory cited the Emperor to appear before 
 him to answer these charges. The Emperor, if we may believe 
 the papal historians, answered by an attempt to assassinate the 
 author of so presumptuous a citation. 
 
 On Christmas eve, in the year 1075, the city of Eome was 
 visited by a dreadful tempest. Not even the full moon of Italy 
 could penetrate the dense mass of superincumbent clouds. Dark- 
 ness brooded over the land, and the trembling spectators believed 
 that the day of final judgment was about to dawn. In this war of 
 the elements, however, two processions were seen advancing to the 
 Church of Santa Maria Maggiore. At the head of one was the 
 aged Hildebrand, conducting a few priests to worship at the shrine 
 of the Virgo Deipara. The other was preceded by Cencius, a 
 Eoman noble. His followers were armed as for some desperate 
 enterprise. At each pause in the roar of the tempest might be 
 heard the hallelujahs of the worshippers, or the voice of the Pontiff 
 pouring out benedictions on the little flock which knelt before 
 him — when the arm of Cencius grasped his person, and the sword 
 of some yet more daring ruffian inflicted a wound on his forehead. 
 Bound with cords, stripped of his sacred vestments, beaten, and 
 subjected to the basest indignities, the venerable minister of Christ 
 was carried to a fortified mansion within the walls of the city, 
 again to be removed, at daybreak, to exile, or to death. Women 
 were there with women's sympathy and kindly offices, but they 
 were rudely put aside ; and a drawn sword was already aimed at 
 the Pontiff's bosom, when the cries of a fierce multitude, threaten- 
 ing to burn or batter down the house, arrested the arm of the 
 assassin. An arrow, discharged from below, reached and slew him. 
 The walls rocked beneath the strokes of the maddened populace, 
 and Cencius, falling at his prisoner's feet, became himself a sup- 
 pliant for pardon, and for life. 
 
 In profound silence, and undisturbed serenity, Hildebrand had 
 thus far submitted to these atrocious indignities. The occasional 
 raising of his eyes towards heaven, alone indicated his consciousness 
 of them. But to the supplication of his prostrate enemy he 
 returned an instant and a calm assurance of forgiveness. He 
 rescued Cencius from the exasperated besiegers, dismissed him in 
 safety and in peace, and returned, amidst the acclamations of the 
 whole Eoman people, to complete the interrupted solemnities of 
 Santa Maria jMaggiore. 
 
 That Henry instigated this crime, is an accusation of which no 
 proof is extant, and to which all probabilities are opposed. But 
 such a belief was current at the time; and the contest thencefor- 
 ward assumed all the bitterness of personal animosity. To the
 
 26 HILDEBEAND. 
 
 charges of sacrilege, impurity, and assassination, preferred against 
 the Emperor, his partisans answered by denouncing the Pope him- 
 self, at a Synod convened at Worms, as baseborn, and as guilty of 
 murder, simony, necromancy, and devil worship, of habitual, 
 thouo-h concealed, profligacy, and of an impious profanation of the 
 Eucharist. Fortunately for the fame of Gregory, his enemies 
 have written a book. Cardinal Benno, one of the most inveterate 
 of them, has bequeathed to us a compendium of all those synodal 
 invectives. The guilt of a base birth is established ; for Hilde- 
 brand's father was a carpenter in the little Tuscan town of Saone. 
 The other imputations are refuted by the evident malignity of the 
 writer, and by the utter failure, or the wild extravagance, of his 
 proofs. 
 
 Such, however, was not the judgment of the Synod of Worms. 
 A debate, of two days' continuance, closed with an unanimous vote 
 that Grregory the Seventh should be abjured and deposed. Henry 
 first affixed his signature to the act of abjuration. Then each 
 Archbishop, Bishop, and Abbot, rising in his turn, subscribed the 
 same fatal scroll. Scarcely was the assembly dissolved, before 
 Imperial messengers were on their way to secure the concurrence 
 of other Churches, and the support of the temporal princes. On 
 every side, but especially in Northern Italy, a fierce and sudden 
 flame attested the long smouldering resentment of the priests 
 Avhom the Pope had divorced from their wives ; of the lords whose 
 simoniacal traffic he had arrested ; of the princes whose Norman 
 invaders he had cherished ; of the ecclesiastics whom his haughty 
 demeanour had incensed; of the licentious whom his discipline 
 had revolted ; and of the patriotic whom his ambition had alarmed. 
 The abjuration of Worms was adopted with enthusiasm by another 
 Synod at Placenza. Oaths of awful significance cemented the 
 confederacy. Acts of desperate hostility bore witness to the de- 
 termination of the confederates to urge the quarrel to extremities. 
 Not a day was to be lost in intimating to Gregory that the apostolic 
 sceptre had fallen from his hands, and that the Christian Church 
 was once more free. 
 
 It was now the second week in Lent, in the year 1076. From 
 his throne, beneath the sculptured roof of the Vatican, Gregory, 
 arrayed in the rich mantle, the pall, and the other mystic vestments 
 of pontifical dominion, looked down the far-receding vista of the 
 sacred edifice on the long array of ecclesiastical Lords and Princes, 
 before whom ' Henry King of Germany and Italy, calling himself 
 Emperor,' had been summoned to appear, not as their sovereign 
 to receive their homage, but as a culprit to await their sentence. 
 As he gazed on that new senate, asserting a jurisdiction so majestic
 
 HILDEBEiVND. 27 
 
 — and listened to harmonies which might not imfitly have accom- 
 panied the worship of Eden — and joined in anthems which in 
 far distant ages had been sung by blessed saints in their dark 
 crypts, and by triumphant martyrs in theu- dying agonies — and 
 inhaled the incense symbolical of the prayers offered by the 
 Catholic Chiu-ch to her eternal Head — what wonder if, under the 
 intoxicating influence of such a scene and of such an hour, the old 
 man believed that he was himself the apostolic Eock on which her 
 foundations were laid, and that his cause and person were sacred 
 as the will, and invincible as the power, of heaven itself! Tlie 
 ' Veni Creator ' was on the lips of the papal choir, when Eoland, 
 an envoy from the Synods of Worms and Placenza, presented him- 
 self before the assembled hierarchy of Home. His demeanour 
 was fierce, and his speech abrupt. ' The King and the united 
 Bishops, both of Grermany and Italy,' (such was his apostrophe to 
 the Pope,) 'transmit to thee this command: — Descend without 
 delay from the throne of St. Peter. Abandon the usurped govern- 
 ment of the Roman Church. To such honours none must aspire 
 without the general choice, and the sanction of the Emperor.' 
 Then addressing the conclave — 'To you, brethren,' he said, 'it is 
 commanded, that at the feast of Pentecost ye present yourselves 
 before the King my master, to receive a pope and father from his 
 hands. This pretended pastor is a ravenous wolf.' A brief pause 
 of mute astonishment gave way to shouts of fury. Swords were 
 di"awn, and the audacious herald was about to expiate his temerity 
 with his blood. But Gregory descended from his throne, received 
 from the hands of Roland the letters of the Synods, and, resuming 
 his seat, read them, in a clear and deliberate voice, to the indig- 
 nant council. Again the sacred edifice rang with a tempest of 
 passionate invective. Again swords were drawn on Roland, and 
 again the storm was composed by the voice of the Pontiff. He 
 spake of prophecies fulfilled in the contumacy of the King, and in 
 the troubles of the faithful. He assured them, that victory would 
 reward their zeal, or divine consolations soothe their defeat ; but 
 whether victory or defeat should be their doom, the time, he said, 
 had come when the avenging sword must be drawn to smite the 
 enemy of God, and of His Church. 
 
 The speaker ceased and turned for approbation, or at least for 
 acquiescence, not to the enthusiastic throng of mitred or of armed 
 adherents, but to one who, even in that eventful moment, divided 
 with himself the gaze and the sympathy of that illustrious 
 assemblage. For by his side, though in an inferior station, sat 
 Agnes, the Empress-mother, brought there to witness and to ratify 
 the judgment to be pronounced on her only child, whom she had
 
 28 HILDEBR-VXD. 
 
 borne amidst the proudest hopes, and trained for empire beneath 
 the o-riefs and anxieties of widowhood. She bore, or strove to bear, 
 herself as a daughter of the Church, but could not forget that she 
 Avas the mother of Henry, when, in all the impersonated majesty 
 of that holy fellowship, Hildebrand, raising his eyes to heaven, 
 with a voice echoing, amidst the breathless silence of the Synod, 
 through the remotest arches of the lofty pile, invoked the holy 
 Peter, prince of the apostles, to hear, and ' Mary the mother of 
 Grod,' and the blessed Paul, and all the saints, to bear witness, 
 while for the honoiu and defence of Christ's Church, in the name 
 of the sacred Trinit}^, and by the power and authority of Peter, 
 he interdicted to King Henry, son of Henry the Emperor, the 
 government of the w^hole realm of Grermany and Italy, absolved 
 all Christians from their oaths and allegiance to him, and bound 
 him with the bond of anathema, ' that the nations may know and 
 acknowledge that thou art Peter, and that, upon thy rock, the Son 
 of the living Grod hath built His church, and that the gates of hell 
 shall not prevail against it.' 
 
 When intelligence of the deposition of Henry first astounded 
 the nations of Europe, the glories of Papal Home seemed to the 
 multitude to have been madly staked on one most precarious issue. 
 Men foretold that the Emperor would promptly and signally punish 
 a treason so audacious, and that the Holy See would, ere long, 
 descend to the level of the Patriarchate of Constantinople. Nor 
 did the wisest deem such anticipations unreasonable. They re- 
 flected that Henry was still in the very prime of life — that he 
 possessed a force of will which habitual luxury had not impaired, 
 and a throne, in the hearts of his people, which the wildest excess 
 of vice and folly had not subverted — that he reigned over the 
 fairest and the wealthiest portion of the Continent — that he com- 
 manded numerous vassals, and could bring into the field powerful 
 armies — that he had crushed rebellion among his subjects, and had 
 no rival to dread among his neighbom-s — and that the Papacy had 
 flourished under the shelter of the Imperial crown, the authority 
 of which had been so arrogantly defied, and the fierce resentment 
 of which was now inevitably to be encountered. But in the 
 seeming strength of the Imperial resources, there was an inherent 
 weakness; and in the seeming weakness of the Papal cause, a 
 latent but invincible strength. Even Teutonic loyalty had been 
 undermined by the cruelties, the faithlessness, and the tyranny, of 
 the monarch, and the doom of the oppressor was upon him. The 
 cause of Grregory was, on the other hand, in popular estimation, 
 the cause of sanctity and of truth, of primaeval discipline and 
 traditionaiy reverence, and the Pope himself a martyr, who, in all
 
 HILDEBRAND. 09 
 
 the majesty of superhuman power, was resolved eitlier to repel 
 the spoiler from the Christian fold, or to lay down his life for the 
 sheep. That these high and lofty purposes really animated the 
 soul, or kindled the imagination, of him to whom they were thus 
 ascribed, it would be presumptuous to deny. But whatever may 
 have been his reliance on the promises of heaven, he certainly 
 combined with it a penetrating insight into the policy of earth. 
 He summoned to his aid his Norman feudatories, and invoked the 
 succour of his Tuscan allies. She who now reigned in Tuscany 
 might be supposed to have been called into being for the single 
 purpose of sustaining, like another Deborah or Judith, the faintin;.;; 
 hopes of another Israel. 
 
 On the death of Boniface, Duke and Marquis of Tuscany, in 1054, 
 his states descended to his only surviving child, who, under the title 
 of 'The Grreat Countess,' ruled there until her own death in 1116, 
 first in tutelage, then in conjunction with her mother Beatrice, and 
 during the last thirty-nine years of that long period, in her own 
 plenary and undivided right. Though she married Godfrey of 
 Lorraine in her youth, and Gruelph of Bavaria in her more mature 
 age, neither the wit and military genius of her first husband, nor 
 the wisdom and dignity of his successor, could win the heart of 
 Matilda. Her biographer has entered into an elaborate inquiry to 
 establish the fact, that, notwithstanding her nuptial vows with two 
 of the most accomplished princes of that age, she lived and died as 
 in a state of celibacy. Even they who cannot concur with him in 
 pronouncing the sacrifice sublime, will admit that it was at least 
 opportune. While persuading the clergy to put away their wives, 
 she herself repudiated both her husbands. The story, indeed, is 
 not very tractable. Schools for scandal preceded, as they have 
 survived, all the other schools of modern Italy ; and whoever has 
 read Groldasti's 'Eeplication for the Sacred Csesarean and Royal 
 Majesty of the Franks,' is aware that if Florence had then possessed 
 a comic stage and an Aristophanes, he would have exhibited no less 
 a personage than the great Hildebrand in the chains of no meaner 
 an Aspasia than the great Countess of Tuscany. But large as is 
 the space occupied by this charge, and by the refutation of it, in 
 the annals of those times, it may safely be rejected as altogether in- 
 credible and absm-d. At that period, the anatomists of the human 
 heart seemed not to have described, if indeed they had detected, 
 that hieropathic affection so familiarly known among ourselves, of 
 which the female spirit is the seat, and the ministers of religion the 
 objects — a flame usually as pure as it is intense, and which burned 
 as brightly in the soul of Matilda eight centuries ago, as in the 
 most ardent of the fair bosoms which it warms and animates now.
 
 30 HILDEBKAND. 
 
 She was in truth in love, but in love with the Papacy. Six aged 
 Popes successively acknowledged and rejoiced over her, as at once 
 tlie most zealous adherent of their cause, and the most devoted 
 worshipper of their persons. And well might those holy fathers 
 exult in such a conquest. Poets, in their dreams, have scarcely 
 imaged, heroes, in the hour of their triumph, have rarely 
 attained, so illustrious a trophy of their genius or of their valour. 
 
 The life of Matilda is told by Donnizone, a member of her house- 
 hold, in three books of lamentable hexameters ; and by Fiorentini, 
 an antiquary and genealogist of Lucca in the seventeenth century, 
 in three other books scarcely less wearisome ; though his learning, 
 his love of truth, and his zeal for the glory of his heroine, secure 
 for him the respect and the sympathy of his readers. That she 
 should have inspired no nobler eulogies than theirs, may be ascribed 
 partly to her having lived in the times when the Boethian had sub- 
 sided into the Boeotian age of Italian literature, and partly to the 
 uninviting nature of the ecclesiastical feuds and alliances in which 
 her days were consumed. Otherwise, neither Zenobia, nor Isabella, 
 nor Elizabeth, had a fairer claim to inspire, and to live in immortal 
 verse. Not even her somnolent chaplain, as he beat out his Latin 
 doggerel, could avoid giving utterance to the delight with which 
 her delicate features, beaming with habitual gaiety, had inspired 
 him. Not even her severe confessor. Saint Anselm of Lucca, could 
 record without astonishment, how her feeble frame sustained all the 
 burdens of civil government, and all the fatigues of actual war ; 
 burdens indeed, which, but for a series of miraculous cures wrought 
 for her at his own intercession, she could not (he assures us) have 
 sustained at all. 
 
 Supported either by miracle, or by her own indomitable spirit, 
 Matilda wielded the sword of justice with masculine energy both 
 in the field, against the enemies of the Holy See, and in the tribunal, 
 against such as presumed to violate her laws. He who knew her 
 best, regarded these stern exercises of her authority but as the 
 promptings of a heart which loved too wisely and too well to love 
 with fondness. In the camp, such was the serenity of her demea- 
 nour, and the gi'aceful flow of her discourse, that she appeared to 
 him a messenger of mercy, in the garb of a Penthiselea. On the 
 judgment-seat he saw in her not the stern avenger of crime, but 
 rather the compassionate mother of the feeble and the oppressed. 
 
 Nor did she allow to herself any of the weak indulgence she 
 denied to others. In a voluptuous age she lived austerely, sub- 
 duing her appetites, and torturing her natural affections mth the 
 perverse ingenuity which her ghostly councillors inculcated and 
 extolled. In a superstitious age she subdued her desire for the
 
 HILDEBRAND, 31 
 
 devotional abstractions of the cloister ; and with greater wisdom, 
 and more real piety, consecrated herself to the active duties of her 
 princely office. In an illiterate age, her habits of study were such 
 that she could make herself intelligible to all the troops anions 
 w^hom she lived, though levied from almost every part of Europe, 
 and especially to her Italian, French, and German soldiers, whose 
 tongues she used with equal facility. Donnizone assures us, that, 
 though he was ever at hand as her Latin secretary, she wrote with 
 her own pen all her letters in that language to the Pontiffs and 
 Sovereigns of her times — a proof, as his readers will think, of her 
 discernment no less than of her learning. On his testimony, also, 
 may be claimed for her the praise of loving, collecting, and pre- 
 serving books ; for thus he sings : — 
 
 ' Copia librorum non deficit huic, re bonorum ; 
 Libros ex cunctis habet artibus atquc figuris.' 
 
 How well she understood the right use of them, may be inferred 
 from her employment of Werner, a jurist, to revise the ' Corpus 
 Juris Civilis ; ' and of Anselm, her confessor, to compile a collection 
 of the Canon Law, and to write a commentary on the Psalms of 
 David. Such, indeed, was her proficiency in scriptural knowledge, 
 that her versifying chaplain maintains her equality in such studies 
 with the most learned of the Bishops, her contemporaries. 
 
 Warrior, ascetic, and scholar as she was, the spirit of Matilda 
 was too generous to be imprisoned within the limits of the camp, 
 the cell, or the library. It was her nobler ambition to be the 
 refuge of the oppressed, the benefactor of the miserable, and the 
 champion of what she deemed the cause of truth. Mortifying 
 the love of this world's glory, she laboured with a happy incon- 
 sistency, to render it still more glorious. At her bidding, castles 
 and palaces, convents and cathedrals, statues and public monu- 
 ments, arose throughout Tuscany. Yet, so well w^as her muni- 
 ficence sustained by a wise economy, that to the close of her lono- 
 reign, she was still able to maintain her hereditary title to the ap- 
 pellation of ' the rich,' by which her father, Boniface, had been 
 also distinguished. She might, with no less propriety, have been 
 designated as ' the powerful ; ' since, either by direct authority, or 
 by irresistible influence, she ruled nearly the whole of Northern 
 Italy, from Lombardy to the Papal States, and received from the 
 other monarchs of the West, both the outward homage, and the 
 real deference, reserved for sovereign potentates. 
 
 Matilda attained to the plenary dominion over her hereditary 
 states at the very crisis of the great controversy of her age, when 
 Henry had procured, and promulgated, the sentence of the Synod
 
 32 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 of Worms for the deposition of Gregory. Heedless, or rather un- 
 conscious, of the resources of that formidable adversary, he had 
 made no preparation for the inevitable contest ; but, as though 
 smitten by a judicial blindness, selected that critical moment for a 
 new outrage on the most sacred feelings of his own subjects. He 
 marched into Saxony ; and there, as if in scorn of the free Ger- 
 man spirit, erected a stern military despotism, confiscated the 
 estates of the people, exiled their nobles, imprisoned their bishops, 
 sold the peasants as slaves, or compelled them to labour in e.ect- 
 ino- fortresses, from which his mercenary troops might curb and 
 ravage the surrounding country. The cry of the oppressed rose on 
 every side from the unhappy land. It entered into the ears of the 
 Avenger. 
 
 As Henry returned from this disastrous triumph to Utrecht, the 
 Imperial banner floated over a vast assemblage of courtiers, 
 churchmen, vassals, ministers of justice, men-at-arms, and sutlers, 
 who lay encamped like some normad tribe round their chief; when 
 the indio-nant bearing of some of his followers, and the alarmed 
 and half-averted gaze of others, disclosed to him the awful fact that 
 a pontifical anathema had cast him down from his Imperial state, 
 and exiled him from the society of all Christian people. His heart 
 fainted within him at these dismal tidings as at the sound of his 
 own passing bell. But that heart was kingly still, and resolute 
 either to dare or to endure, in defence of his hereditary crown. 
 Shame and sorrow might track him to the grave, but he would 
 hold no comicil with despair. The world had rejected him — the 
 Church had cast him out — his very mother had deserted him. 
 In popular belief, perhaps in his own, God Himself had abandoned 
 him. Yet all was not lost. He retained, at least, the hope of ven- 
 geance. On his hated adversary he might yet retaliate blow for 
 blow, and malediction for malediction. 
 
 On Easter-day, in the year 1076, surrounded by a small and 
 anxious circle of prelates, William the Archbishop of Utrecht as- 
 cended his archiepiscopal throne, and recited the sacred narrative 
 which commemorates the rising of the Eedeemer from the grave. 
 But no strain of exulting gratitude followed. A fierce invective 
 depicted, in the darkest colours, the character and the career of 
 Hildebrand, and with bitter scorn the preacher denied the right of 
 such a Pope to censure the Emperor of the West, to govern the 
 Church, or to live in her communion. In the name of the assem- 
 bled Synod, he then pronounced him excommunicate. 
 
 At that moment the summons of death reached the author of 
 this daring defiance. While the last fatal struggle convulsed his 
 bod}^ a yet sorer agony affected his soul. He died self-abhorred.
 
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 rejecting the sympathy, the prayers, and the sacraments witli wliit h 
 the terrified bystanders would liave soothed his departing spirit. 
 The voice of heaven itself seemed to rise in wild concert with the cry 
 of his tortm-ed conscience. Thunderbolts struck down both the 
 church in which he had abjured the Vicar of Christ, and the ad- 
 jacent palace in which the Emperor was residing. Three other of 
 the anti-papal prelates quickly followed William to the grave, by 
 strange and violent deaths. Grodfrey of Lorraine fell by the hand 
 of an assassin. These facts, though recorded by the contemporary 
 chroniclers, will of course be received in our own times with the 
 judicious scepticism which has been so deeply impressed on all 
 modern readers of historical marvels. But there can be no doubt 
 that the belief in these accumulated portents was everywhere dif- 
 fused and awakened universal hoiTor. Each day announced to 
 Henry some new secession. His guards deserted his standard ; 
 his personal attendants avoided his presence. The members of the 
 Synod of Worms fled to Kome, to make their peace with the justly- 
 irritated Pontiff. The nobles set free the Saxon prisoners who had 
 been confided to their custody. Otho appeared once more in arms 
 to lead a new insurrection of his fellow-countrymen. The great 
 Princes of Grermany convened a council to deliberate on the de- 
 position of their Sovereign. To every eye but his own, all seemed 
 to be lost. Even to him it was but too evident that the loyalty of 
 his subjects had been undermined, and that his throne was totter- 
 ing beneath him. A single resource remained. He might yet as- 
 semble the faithful, or the desperate, adherents of his cause — in- 
 spire dread into those whose allegiance he had forfeited — make 
 one last strenuous effort in defence of his crown — and descend to 
 the tomb, if so it must be, the anointed chief of the Carlovingian 
 Empire. 
 
 With a mind wrought up to such resolves, he traversed the 
 north of Grermany to encounter the Saxon insurgents — published 
 to the world the sentence of Utrecht — and called on the Lombard 
 Bishops to concur in the excommunication it denounced. He 
 reaped the usual reward of audacity. Though repelled hj Otho, 
 and compelled to retrace his march to the Rhine, he found every 
 city, village, and convent, by which he passed, distracted with the 
 controversy between the Diadem and the Tiara. Eeligion and 
 awakening loyalty divided the Empire. Though not yet combin- 
 ing into any definite form, the elements of a new confederacy were 
 evidently at work in favour of a Monarch who thus knew how to 
 draw courage and energy from despair. 
 
 Yet the moral sentiment of the German people was as 3'et un- 
 equivocally against their Sovereign. The Imperialists mournfully 
 
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 34 IIILDEBRAND. 
 
 acknowledged that their chief was justly condemned. The Papal- 
 ists indignantly denied the truth of the reproaches cast on their 
 leader. In support of that denial, Gregory defended himself in 
 epistles addressed to all the greater Teutonic prelates. Among 
 them is a letter to Herman, Bishop of Mentz, which vividly ex- 
 hibits both the strength of the writer's character and the weak- 
 ness of his cause. Although (he says) such as, from their exceed- 
 ing folly, deny the papal right of excommunicating kings, hardly 
 deserve an answer, (the right to depose kings was the real point in 
 debate,) yet, in condescension to their weakness, he will dispel 
 their doubts. Peter himself had taught this doctrine, as appeared 
 by a letter from St. Clement (in the authenticity of which no one 
 believes). When Pepin coveted the crown of Childeric, Pope 
 Zachary was invited, by the Mayor of the Palace, to give judg- 
 ment between them. On his ambiguous award the usurper had 
 founded the title of his dynasty. Saint Gregory the Great had 
 threatened to depose any monarch who should resist his decrees. 
 The story of Ambrose and Theodosius, rightly interpreted, gave 
 proof that the Emperor held his crown at the will of the Apostle. 
 Every king was one of the " sheep " whom Peter had been com- 
 manded to feed, and one of the " things " which Peter had been 
 empowered to bind. Who could presume to place the Sceptre on 
 a level Avith the Crosier, the one the conquest of human pride, the 
 other the gift of divine mercy : the one conducting to the vain 
 glories of earth, the other pointing the way to Heaven ? As gold 
 surpasses lead, so does the Episcopal transcend the Imperial dig- 
 nity. Could Henry justly refuse to the universal Bishop that pre- 
 cedence which Constantino had yielded to the meanest Prelate at 
 Nicsea ? Must not he be supreme above all terrestrial thrones, to 
 whom all ecclesiastical dominations are subordinate ? 
 
 To employ good arguments, one must be in the right. To make the 
 best possible use of such as are to be had is the ^jrivilege of genius, 
 even when in the wrong. Nothing could be more convincing to 
 the spiritual lords of Germany, nothing more welcome to her 
 secular chiefs, than this array of great names and sonorous au- 
 thorities against their falling Sovereign. To overcome the ob- 
 stinate loyalty of the burghers and peasantry to their young and 
 gallant King, religious terrors were indispensable ; and continual 
 reinforcements of pontifical denunciations were therefore solicited 
 and obtained. At length, in the autumn of 1076, appeared from 
 Eome a rescript which, in the event (no longer doubtful) of 
 Henry's continued • resistance to the sentence of the last papal 
 council, required the German princes and prelates, counts and 
 barons, to elect a new Emperor, and assured them of the Apos-
 
 niLDEBRAND. 35 
 
 tolical confirmation of any choice which should be worthily made. 
 These were no idle words. The death-struggle could no longer Ije 
 postponed. Legates arrived from Rome to guide the proceedings 
 of the Diet to be convened for this momentous deliberation. It 
 met during the autumn at Tribur. 
 
 The annals of mankind scarcely record so solemn, or so dispas- 
 sionate, an act of national justice. Some princely banner waved 
 over every adjacent height, and groups of unarmed soldiers might 
 be traced along the furthest windings of the neighbouring Ehine, 
 joining in the pleasant toils, and swelling the gay carols, of the 
 mature vintage. In the centre, and under the defence, of that vast 
 encampment, rose a pavilion, within which were collected all 
 whose dignity entitled them to a voice in that high debate. From 
 the only extant record of what occurred, and of what was spoken 
 there, it may be inferred that Henry's offences against the Church 
 were regarded lightly in comparison with the criminality of his 
 civil government. Stationed on the opposite bank of the river, he 
 received quick intelligence of the progress and tendency of the 
 discussion. The prospect darkened hourly. Soldiers had already 
 been despatched to secure him ; and his person was in danger of 
 unknightly indignities ; which might for ever have estranged the 
 reverence borne to him by the ruder multitude, when he attempted 
 to avert the impending sentence of deposition by an offer to abdi- 
 cate all the powers of government to his greater feudatories, 
 stipulating for himself only that he should retain his Imperial title 
 as the nominal head of the Teutonic Empire. 
 
 Palpable as was the snare to the subtle Italian legates, the 
 simple-minded Germans appear to have nearly fallen into it. For 
 seven successive days, speech answered speech on this proposal, 
 and when men could neither speak nor listen more, the project of 
 a nominal reign, shorn of all substantial authority, was adopted 
 by the Diet ; but (in modern phrase) with amendments obviously 
 imposed by the representatives of the sacerdotal power. The Pope 
 was to be invited to hold a Diet at Augsburg in the ensuing spring. 
 He was meanwhile to decide whether Henry should be restored to 
 the bosom of the Church. If so restored, he was at once to 
 resume all his imperial rights. But if the sun should go down on 
 him> still an excommunicate person, on the 23rd of February, 1077, 
 his crown was to be transferred to another. Till then he was to 
 dwell at Spires, with the title of Emperor, but without a court, an 
 army, or a place of public worship. 
 
 The theocratic theory, hitherto regarded as a mere Utopian 
 extravagance, had thus passed into a practical and sacred reality. 
 The fisherman of Gralilee had triumphed over the con(iueror of
 
 3G HILDEBRAND. 
 
 Pharsalia. The vassal of Otho had reduced Otho's successor to 
 vassalage. The universal monarchy which Heathen Rome had 
 wrung from a bleeding world, had been extorted by Christian 
 Rome from the superstition or the reverence of mankind. The 
 relation of the Papacy and the Empire had been inverted ; and 
 Churchmen foretold with unhesitating confidence the exaltation of 
 their order above all earthly potentates, and the resort to their 
 capital of countless worshippers, there to do homage to an oracle 
 more profound than that of Delphi, to mysteries more pure than 
 those of Eleusis, and to a pontificate more august than that of 
 Jerusalem. Strains of unbounded joy resounded through the 
 papal city. Solitude and shame and penitential exercises attested 
 the past crimes, and the abject fortunes, of the exile of Spires. 
 
 But against this regimen of sackcloth and fasting, the body and 
 the soul of Henry revolted. At the close of the Diet of Tribur, 
 he had scarcely completed his twenty-sixth year. Degraded, if not 
 finally deposed, hated and reviled, abandoned by man, and com- 
 pelled by conscience to anticipate his abandonment by Grod, he 
 yet, in the depths of his misery, retained the remembrance and 
 the hope of dominion. The future was still bright with the 
 anticipations of youth. He might yet retrieve his reputation, 
 resume the blessings he had squandered, and take a signal ven- 
 geance on his great antagonist. And amidst the otherwise uni- 
 versal desertion, there remained one faithful bosom on which to 
 repose his own aching heart. Bertha, his wife, who had retained 
 her purity unsullied amidst the license of his court, now retained 
 her fidelity imshaken amidst the falsehood of his adherents. Her 
 wrongs had been such as to render a deep resentment nothing less 
 than a duty. Her happiness and her honour had been basely 
 assailed by the selfish profligate to whom the most solemn vows 
 had in vain united her. But to her, those vows were a bond 
 stronger than death, and indissoluble by all the confederate powers 
 of earth and hell. To suffer was the condition — to pardon and to 
 love, the necessity — of her existence. Vice and folly could not 
 have altogether depraved him who was the object of such inalien- 
 able tenderness, and who at length learnt to return it with a de- 
 votion almost equal to her own, after a bitter experience had taught 
 him the real value of the homage and caresses of the world. 
 
 In her society, though an exile from every other, Henry wore 
 away two months at Spires in a fruitless solicitation to the Pope to 
 receive him in Italy as a penitent suitor for reconcilement with the 
 Church. December had now arrived ; and, in less than ten weeks, 
 would be fulfilled the term, when, if still excommunicate, he must, 
 according to the sentence of Tribur, finally resign, not the prerog-
 
 II1LDEBII.\ND. :rr 
 
 atives alone, but with tliem the title and rank of Head of tlie 
 Emijire. No sacrifices seemed too great to avert tliis danger ; and 
 history tells of none more singular than those to which the heir 
 of the Franconian dynasty was constrained to submit. In the 
 garb of a pilgrim, and in a season so severe as, during more than 
 four months, to liave converted the Rhine into a solid mass of ice, 
 Henry and his faithful Bertha, carrying in her arms their infant 
 child, undertook to cross the Alps, with no escort but sucli menial 
 servants as it was yet in his power to hire for that desperate enter- 
 prise. Among the courtiers who had so lately thronged his palace, 
 not one would become the companion of Ms toil and dangers. 
 Among the neighbouring princes who had so lately solicited his 
 alliance, not one would grant him the poor boon of a safe-conduct 
 and a free passage through their states. Even his wife's mother 
 exacted from him large territorial cessions as the price of allowing 
 him, and her own daughter, to scale one of the Alpine passes ; 
 apparently that of the Great St. Bernard. Day by day, peasants 
 cut out an npward path through the long windings of the mountain. 
 In the descent from the highest summit, when thus at length 
 gained, Henry had to encounter fatigues and dangers from which 
 the chamois-hunter would have turned aside. Vast trackless wastes 
 of snow were traversed, sometimes by mere crawling, at other times 
 by the aid of rope-ladders, or still ruder contrivances, and not 
 seldom by a sheer plunge along the inclined steep ; the Empress 
 and her child being enveloped, on those occasions, in the raw skins 
 of beasts slaughtered on the march. 
 
 The transition from these dangers to security, from the pine 
 forests, glaciers, and precipices of the Alps, to the sunny plains of 
 Italy, was not so grateful to the wearied travellers as the change 
 from the gloom of Spires to the rapturous greetings which hailed 
 their advance along the course of the Po. A splendid court, a 
 numerous army, and an exulting populace, once more attested the 
 majesty of the Emperor ; nor was the welcome of his Italian sub- 
 jects destitute of a deeper significance than usually belongs to the 
 paeans of the worshippers of kings. They dreamed of the haughty 
 Pontiff humbled, of the see of Ambrose exalted to civil and 
 ecclesiastical supremacy, and of the German yoke lifted from their 
 necks. Doomed as were these soaring hopes to an early disappoint- 
 ment, the enthusiasm of Henry's partisans justified those more 
 sober expectations which had prompted his perilous journey across 
 the Alps. He could now prosecute his suit to the Pope with tlie 
 countenance, and in the vicinity of those zealous adherents, and 
 at a secure distance from the enemies towards whom Hildebrand 
 was already advancing to hold the Gontemplated Diet of Augsl)urg. 
 
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 38 HILDEBKAND. 
 
 In the personal command of a military escort, Matilda attended 
 the Papal progress ; and was even pointing out to her guards their 
 line of march through the snowy peaks which closed in her 
 northern horizon, when tidings of the rapid approach of the Em- 
 peror at the head of a formidable force induced her to retreat to 
 the fortress of Canossa. There, in the bosom of the Apennines, 
 her sacred charge would be secure from any sudden assault ; nor 
 had she anything to dread from the regular leaguer of such 
 powers as could, in that age, have been brought to the siege 
 of it. 
 
 Canossa was the cradle and the original seat of her ancient race. 
 It was also the favourite residence of the Grreat Countess; and 
 when Gregory found shelter within her halls, they were crowded 
 with guests of the highest eminence in social and in literary rank. 
 So imposing was the scene, and so superb the assemblage, that the 
 drowsy muse of her versifying chaplain awakened for once to an 
 hyperbole, and declared Canossa to be nothing less than a new 
 Rome, the rival of that of Eomulus. Thither, as if to verify the 
 boast, came a long line of mitred penitents from Grermany, whoin 
 the severe Hildebrand consigned on their arrival to solitary cells 
 with bread and water for their fare ; and there also appeared the 
 German Emperor himself, not the leader of the rumoured host 
 of Lombard invaders, but surrounded by a small and unarmed 
 retinue — mean in his apparel, and contrite in outward aspect, a 
 humble suppliant for pardon and acceptance to the communion of 
 the faithful. Long centuries had passed away since the sceptre of 
 the West had been won by Italian armies in Italian fields, and 
 Henry declined to put the issue of this great contest on the swords 
 of his Milanese vassals. He well knew that, to break the alliance 
 of patriotism, cupidity, and superstition, which had degraded him 
 at Tribur, it was necessary to rescue himself from the anathema 
 which he had but too justly incurred, and that his crown must be 
 redeemed, not by force, but by submission to his formidable an- 
 tagonist. And Hildebrand ! fathomless as are the depths of the 
 human heart, who can doubt that, amidst the conflict of emotions 
 which now agitated him, the most dominant was the exulting sense 
 of victory over the earth's greatest Monarch. His rival at his feet, 
 his calumniator self-condemned, the lips which had rudely sum- 
 moned him to abdicate the Apostolic crown now suing to him for 
 the recovery of the Imperial diadem, the exaltation in his person 
 of decrepit age over fiery youth, of mental over physical power, 
 of the long-enthralled Church over the long-tyrannising world, 
 all combined to form a triumpli too intoxicating even for that 
 capacious intellect.
 
 HILDEBRAXD. 89 
 
 The veriest sycophant of the Papal Court, even in that super- 
 stitious age, would scarcely have ventured to describe, as a serious 
 act of sacramental devotion, the religious masquerade which fol- 
 lowed between the high priest and the imperial penitent; or to 
 extol as politic and wise, the base indignities to which the Pontiff 
 subjected his prostrate enemy, and of which his owu pastoral 
 letters contained the otherwise incredible record. Had it been his 
 object to compel Henry to drain to its bitterest dregs the cup of 
 unprofitable humiliation — to exasperate to madness the Emperor 
 himself, and all who would resent as a personal wrong an insult to 
 the sovereign — and to transmit to the latest age a monument and 
 a hatred alike imperishable, of the extravagances of spiritual des- 
 potism, — he could have devised no fitter course. 
 
 Environed by many of the greatest Princes of Italy who owed 
 fealty and allegiance to the Emperor, Gregory affected to turn a 
 deaf ear to his solicitations. His humblest offers were spurned ; 
 his most unbounded acknowledgments of the sacerdotal authority 
 over the kings and kingdoms of the world were rejected. For 
 the distress of her royal kinsman, Matilda felt as women and as 
 monarchs feel ; but even her entreaties seemed to be fruitless. 
 Day by day, the same cold stern appeal to the future decisions of 
 the Diet to be convened at Augsburg, repelled the suit even of that 
 powerful intercessor. The critical point, at which prayers for re- 
 concilement would give way to indignation and defiance, had been 
 almost reached. Then, and not till then, the Pope condescended 
 to offer his ghostly pardon, on the condition that Henry would 
 surrender into his hands the custody of the crown, the sceptre, and 
 the other ensigns of royalty, and acknowledge himself unworthy 
 to bear the royal title. This, however, was a scandal on which 
 not even the proud spirit of the now triumphant priest dared to 
 insist, and to which not even the now abject heart of the Emperor 
 could be induced to submit. But the shame which was spared to 
 the Sovereign, was inflicted with relentless severity on the Man. 
 
 It was towards the end of January. The earth was covered 
 with snow, and the mountain streams were arrested by the keen 
 frost of the Apennines, when, clad in a thin penitential gar- 
 ment of white linen, and bare of foot, Henry, the descendant of so 
 many kings, and the ruler of so many nations, ascended slowly 
 and alone the rocky path which led to the outer gate of the for- 
 tress of Canossa. With strange emotions of pity, of wonder, and 
 of scorn, the assembled crowd gazed on his majestic form, and 
 noble features, as, passing through the first and the second gateway, 
 he stood in the posture of humiliation before the third, which re- 
 mained inexorably closed against his further progress. The rising
 
 40 IIILDEBKAND. 
 
 sun found him there fasting ; and there the setting sun left him 
 stiff with cold, faint with hunger, and devoured by shame and ill- 
 suppressed resentment. A second day dawned, and wore tardily 
 away, and closed, in a continuance of the same indignities, poured 
 out on Europe at large in the person of her chief, by the Vicar of 
 the meek, the lowly, and the compassionate Eedeemer. A third 
 day came, and, still irreverently trampling on the hereditary lord 
 of the fairer half of the civilised world, Hildebrand once more 
 compelled him to prolong till nightfall this profane and hollow 
 parody on the real workings of the broken and contrite heart. 
 
 Nor was he imwarned of the activity and the strength of the 
 indignation aroused by this protracted outrage on every natural 
 sentiment, and every honest prejudice, of mankind. Lamenta- 
 tions and reproaches rang through the castle of Canossa. Murmurs 
 from Henry's inveterate enemies, and his own zealous adherents, 
 upbraided Grregory as exhibiting rather the cruelty of a tyrant, 
 than the rigour of an apostle. But the endurance of the sufferer 
 was the only measure of the inflexibility of the tormentor ; nor 
 was it till the unhappy monarch had burst away from the scene of 
 his mental and bodily anguish, and sought shelter in a neighbour- 
 ing convent, that the Pope, yielding at length to the instances of 
 Matilda, would admit the degraded suppliant into his presence. 
 It was the fourth day on which he had borne the humiliating garb 
 of an affected penitent, and, in that sordid raiment he drew near 
 on his bare feet to the more than imperial Majesty of the Church, 
 and prostrated himself, in more than servile deference, before the 
 diminutive and emaciated old man, " from the terrible glance of 
 whose countenance," we are told, " the eye of every beholder re- 
 coiled as from the lightning." Hunger, cold, nakedness, and 
 shame had, for the moment, crushed the gallant spirit of the 
 sufferer. He wept and cried for mercy, again and again renewing 
 his entreaties, until he had reached the lowest level of abasement 
 to which his own enfeebled heart, or the haughtiness of his great 
 antagonist, coidd depress him. Then, and not till then, did the 
 Pope condescend to revoke the anathema of the Vatican. 
 
 Cruel, however, were the tender mercies of the now exulting 
 Pontiff. He restored his fallen enemy at once to the communion, 
 and to the contempt, of his Christian brethren. The price of 
 pardon was a promise to submit himself to the future judgment of 
 the Apostolic See ; to resign his crown if that judgment should be 
 unfavourable to him ; to abstain meanwhile from the enjoyment 
 of any of his royal prerogatives or revenues ; to acknowledge that 
 his subjects had been lawfully released from their allegiance ; to 
 banish his former friends and advisers ; to govern his states, should
 
 IIILDEBKAND. 41 
 
 lie regain them, in obedience to the papal couuselb; to enforce all 
 papal decrees ; and never to revenge his present humiliation. To 
 the observance of the terms thus dictated by the con([ueror, the 
 oaths of Henry himself, and of several Prelates and Princes as liis 
 sponsors, were pledged ; and then, in the name of Him who had 
 declared that His kingdom was not of this world, and as tlie suc- 
 cessor of Him who had forbidden to all Bishops any lordship over 
 the heritage of Christ, the solemn words of pontifical absolution 
 rescued the degraded Emperor from the forfeit to which he had 
 been conditionally sentenced by the confederates at Tribm-. 
 
 Another expiation was yet to be made to the injured majesty of 
 the Tiara. He in whom the dynasties of CiBsar, of Charlemagne, 
 and of Otho had their representative, might still be compelled to 
 endure one last and galling contumely. Holding in his hand 
 the seeming bread, which (as he believed) words of far more than 
 miraculous power had just transmuted into the very body which 
 died and was entombed at Calvary — "Behold!" exclaimed the 
 Pontiff, fixing his keen and flashing eye on the jaded countenance 
 of the unhappy Monarch, " behold the body of the Lord ! Be it 
 this day the witness of my innocence. May the Almighty Grod 
 now free me from the suspicion of the guilt of which I have been 
 accused by thee and thine, if I be really innocent ! May He this 
 very day smite me with a sudden death, if I be really guilty ! " 
 Amidst the acclamations of the bystanders, he then looked up to 
 heaven, and broke and ate the consecrated element. " And now," 
 he exclaimed, turning once more on the awe-stricken Henry that 
 eye which neither age could dim nor pity soften ; " if thou art 
 conscious of thine innocence, and assured that the charges brought 
 against thee by thine o\^^l opponents are false and calumnious, free 
 the Church of God from scandal, and thyself from suspicion, and 
 take as an appeal to heaven this body of the Lord." 
 
 That, in open contradiction to his own recent prayers and pen- 
 ances, the penitent should have accepted this insulting challenge, 
 was obviously impossible. He trembled, and evaded it. At 
 length when his wounded spirit, and half-lifeless frame, could 
 endure no more, a banquet was served, where, suppressing the 
 agonies of shame and rage with which his bosom was to heave 
 from that moment to his last, he closed this scene of wretchedness, 
 by accepting the hospitalities, sharing in the familiar discourse, 
 and submitting to the benedictions, of the man who had in his 
 person given proofs, till then uniraagined, of the depths of ig- 
 nominy to which the Temporal chief of Christendom might be 
 depressed by an audacious use of the powers of her Ecclesiastical 
 head.
 
 42 IIILDEBKAND. 
 
 The Lombard lords who had hailed the arrival of their Sovereign 
 in Italy, had gradually overtaken his rapid advance to Canossa. 
 There, marshalled in the adjacent valleys, they anxiously awaited, 
 from day to day, intelligence of what might be passing within the 
 fortress, when at length the gates were thrown open, and, attended 
 only by the usual episcopal retinue, a bishop was seen to descend 
 from the steep path which led to their encampment. He an- 
 nounced that Henry had submitted himself to the present dis- 
 cipline and to the future guidance of the Pope, and had received 
 his ghostly absolution ; and that on the same terms his Holiness 
 was ready to bestow the same grace on his less guilty followers. 
 As the tidings of this papal victory flew from rank to rank, the 
 mountains echoed with one protracted shout of indignation and 
 defiance. The Lombards spurned the pardon of Hildebrand — an 
 usurper of the Apostolic throne, himself excommunicated by the 
 decrees of German and Italian Synods. They denied the authority 
 of the Emperor, debased as he now was by concessions unworthy 
 of a king, and by indignities disgraceful to a soldier. They vowed 
 to take the crown from his dishonoured head, to place it on the 
 brows of his son, the yet infant, Conrad ; to march immediately to 
 Rome, and there to depose the proud Churchman who had thus 
 dared to humble to the dust the majesty of the Franconian line, 
 and of the T^ombard name. 
 
 In the midst of this military tumult, the gates of Canossa -vyere 
 a^^ain thrown open, and Henry himself was seen descending to the 
 camp, his noble figure bowed down, and his lordly countenance 
 overcast with unwonted emotions. As he passed along the Lom- 
 bard lines, every eye expressed contempt, and derision was on every 
 tono-ue. But the Italian was not the German spirit. They could 
 at once despise and obey. Following the standard of their de- 
 graded monarch, they conducted him to Reggio, where, in a con- 
 clave of ecclesiastics, he instantly proceeded to concert schemes for 
 their deliverance, and for his own revenge. 
 
 Within a single week from the absolution of Canossa, Gregory 
 was on his way to Mantua to hold a council, to which the Em- 
 peror had invited him, with the treacherous design (if the papal 
 historians may be credited) of seizing and imprisoning him there. 
 The vigilance of Matilda rescued her Holy Father from the real or 
 imaginary danger. From the banks of the Po she conducted him 
 back, under the escort of her troops, to the shelter of her native 
 mountain fastness. His faith in his own infallibility must have 
 undergone a severe trial. The Imperial sinner he had pardoned 
 was giving daily proof that the heart of man is not to be penetrated 
 even by Papal eyes. Henry was exercising, with ostentation, the
 
 IIILDEBRAND. 43 
 
 prerogatives he had so lately vowed to forego. He had cast off the 
 abject tone of the confessional. All his royal instincts were in full 
 activity. He breathed defiance against the Pontiff — seized and 
 imprisoned his legates — recalled to his presence his excommuni- 
 cated councillors — became once more strenuous for his rights — and 
 was recompensed by one simultaneous burst of sympathy, enthu- 
 siasm, and devotedness, from his Italian subjects. 
 
 To balance the ominous power thus rising against him, Gregory 
 now received an accession of dignity and of influence on which his 
 eulogists are unwilling to dwell. The discipline of the Church, and 
 the fate of the Empire, were not the only subjects of his solicitude 
 while sheltered in the castle and city of the Tuscan heroine. The 
 world was startled and scandalised by the intelligence, that his 
 princely hostess had granted all her hereditary states to her Apos- 
 tolic guest, and to his successors for ever, in full allodial dominion. 
 By some sage of the law, who drew up the act of cession, it is as- 
 cribed to her dread of the Emperor's hostility. A nobler impulse 
 is ascribed to the mistress of Ligui-ia and Tuscany, in the hobbling 
 verses of her more honest chaplain. Peter, he says, bore the keys 
 of heaven, and Matilda had resolved to bear the Etrurian keys of 
 Peter's patrimony, in no other character than that of doorkeeper 
 to Peter. With what benignity the splendid inheritance was ac- 
 cepted, may also be learned from the worthy versifier. At this 
 hour Pope Gregory the Sixteenth holds some parts of his territorial 
 dominion in virtue of this grant. Hildebrand is one of the saints of 
 the Church, and one of the heroes of the world. He, therefore, 
 escapes the reproach of so grave an abuse of the hospitality of the 
 Great Countess, and of the confidence she reposed in her spiritual 
 guide. The coarser reproach in which it has involved them both 
 will be adopted by no one who has ever watched the weaving of 
 the mystic bonds which knit together the female and the sacerdotal 
 hearts. It was the age of feudalism, not of chivalry. Yet when 
 chivalry came, and St. Louis himself adorned it, would he, if so 
 tried, have resisted the temptation under which St. Gregory fell ? 
 •It is, probably, well for the fame of that illustrious prince that his 
 virtue was never subjected to so severe a test. 
 
 Canossa, the scene of this memorable cession, was, at the same 
 time, the prison of him to whom it was made. All the passes were 
 beset with Henry's troops. All the Lombard and Tuscan cities 
 were in Henry's possession. His reviving courage had kindled the 
 zeal of his adherents. He was no longer an outcast to be trampled 
 down with impunity ; but the leader of a formidable host, with 
 whom even the Vicar of Christ must condescend to temporise. 
 
 In the wild defiles of the Alps, swift messengers from the Princes
 
 44 IIILDEBRAND. 
 
 to the Pope hurried past solemn legates from the Pope to the 
 Princes — they urging his instant appearance at Augsburg — he 
 exhorting them to avoid any decision in his absence. Mitred 
 emissaries also -passed from Gregory to the Emperor, summoning 
 him to attend the Diet within a time by which no one unwafted 
 by wings or steam could have reached the place, and requesting 
 from him a suicidal safe-conduct for his pontifical judge. The 
 Pope was now confined to the weapons with which men of the 
 gown contend with men of the sword. His prescience foreboded 
 a civil war. His policy was to assume the guidance of the 
 Grerman league just far enough to maintain his lofty claims, not 
 far enough to be irrevocably committed to the leaguers. A 
 plausible apology for his absence was necessary. It was afforded 
 by Henry's rejection of demands which were made only that they 
 might be rejected. 
 
 To Otho and to the aspiring Eudolf such subtleties were alike 
 imfamiliar and unsuspected. Those stout soldiers and simple 
 Germans knew that the Pope had deposed their King, and had 
 absolved them from their allegiance. They doubted not, therefore, 
 that he was bound heart and soul to their cause. Or if, in the 
 assembly which they held at Forcheim, a doubt was whispered of 
 Italian honour or of Pontifical faith, it was silenced by the presence 
 there of Papal legates, w^ho sedulously swelled the tide of invective 
 against Henry. At first, indeed, they dissuaded the immediate 
 choice of a rival sovereign. But to the demand of the Princes for 
 prompt and decisive measures, they gave their ready assent. They 
 advised them, it is true, to confer no hereditary title on the object 
 of their choice. Yet when, in defiance of that advice, the choice 
 was made, they solemnly confirmed it in the name, and by the 
 authority, of Gregory. They did not, certainly, vote for the elec- 
 tion of Eudolf ; but, when the shouts of the multitude announced 
 his accession to the Teutonic throne, they placed the crown on his 
 head. That Hildebrand did not disavow these acts of his repre- 
 sentatives, but availed himself of the alliances and aids to be derived 
 from them, appeared to these downright captains abundantly suffi- 
 cient to bind him in conscience and in honour. That the Pope 
 had not the slightest intention of being so bound, unless it should 
 chance to suit his own convenience, is, however, past dispute. 
 Even in the nineteenth century he has found, in M. I'Abbe Jager, 
 an apologist who absolves him from all responsibility for the acts 
 of his legates at the Diet of Forcheim, because they were adopted 
 without awaiting his own personal arrival. The Diet might just 
 as reasonably have awaited the arrival of the Millenniiim. 
 
 The decretals of Rome, of Tribur, of Canossa, and of Forcheim,
 
 IIILDEBR^VND. 45 
 
 were now to bear their proper fruits — fruits of bitter taste, and of 
 evil augury. At the moment when the cathedral of jNIentz was 
 pouring forth the crowds who had just listened to the coronation 
 oath of Rudolf, the clash of arms, the cries of combatants, and the 
 shrieks of the dying, mingled, strangely and mournfully, with the 
 sacred anthems and the songs of revellers. An idle frolic of some 
 Swabian soldiers had kindled into rage the sullen spirit with which 
 the partisans of Henry had gazed on that unwelcome pageant ; and 
 the first rude and exasperated voice was echoed by thousands who 
 learned, from those acclamations, the secret of their niunbers and 
 their strength. The discovery and the agitation spread from city 
 to city, and roused the whole Grerman people from the Ehine to 
 the Oder. Men's hearts yearned over their exiled king. They 
 remembered that, but twelve short years before, he had been 
 basely stolen from his mother by churchmen, who had yet more 
 basely corrupted him. They commemorated his courage, his 
 courtesy, and his munificence. They pardoned his faults as the 
 excesses of 3-outh, and resented, as insults to themselves, the indig- 
 nities of Canossa, and the treason of Forcheim. In this reflux of 
 public opinion, the loyal and the brave, all who cherished the 
 honours of the crown, and all who desired the independence of the 
 state, were supported by the multitudes to whom the papal edicts 
 against simony and clerical marriages were fraught with disaster, 
 and by that still more numerous body who, at all times, lend their 
 voices and their arms to swell the triumph of every rising cause. 
 To this confederacy Rudolf had to oppose the alliance of the 
 princes, secular and ecclesiastical, the devoted zeal of the Saxon 
 people, and the secret support, rather than the frank and open 
 countenance of the Pope. The shock of these hostile powers was 
 near and inevitable. 
 
 In the spring of 1077, tidings were spread throughout Germany 
 of the Emperor's arrival to the northward of the Alps. From 
 Franconia, the seat of his house, from the fruitful province of 
 Burgundy, and from the Bohemian mountains, he was greeted with 
 an enthusiastic welcome. Many even of the Bavarians and 
 Swabians revolted in his favour. His standard once more floated 
 over all the greater citadels of the Rhine. He who, six months 
 before, had fled from Spires a solitary wanderer, was now at the 
 head of a powerful array, controlling the whole of Southern 
 Germany, laying waste the territories of his rivals, and threatening 
 them with a signal retribution. 
 
 Amidst the rising tempest the voice of Gregory was heard : but 
 it was no longer trumpet-tongued and battling with the storm. 
 The supreme earthly judge, the dread avenger, had subsided into
 
 46 HILDEBRAND. 
 
 the pacific mediator. In the name of Peter he enjoined either 
 king to send him a safe-conduct, that he might, in person, arbitrate 
 between them and stop the effusion of Christian blood. A safe 
 but an impracticable offer; an indirect but significant avowal of 
 neutrality between the sovereign he had so lately deposed and the 
 sovereign whom, by his legates, he had so lately crowned ! Thus 
 ignobly withdrawing from the contest he had kindled, Hildebrand 
 returned from Canossa to the papal city. The Great Countess, as 
 usual, attended as the commander of his guard. Eome received in 
 triumph her new Grermanicus, and decreed an ovation to his ever 
 faithful Agrippina. 
 
 While the glories of Canossa were thus celebrated by rejoicings 
 in the Christian capital, they were expiated by blood in the plains 
 of Saxony. Confiding in the solemn acts of the Pope and his 
 legates, the Saxons had thronged to the defence of the crown of 
 Kudolf, and they had sustained it undauntedly. But the bravest 
 quailed at the intelligence that Gregory had disowned the cause of 
 the Church and of their native land ; and that, even in the palace 
 of the Lateran, the ambassadors of Henry were received with 
 honours, and with a deference denied to the humbler envoys of his 
 rival. Sagacity far inferior to that of Hildebrand could, at that 
 time, have divined that the sword alone could decide such a 
 quarrel — that the sword of Henry was the keener of the two — and 
 that, by the cordial adoption of the cause of either, the Pope 
 might draw on himself the vengeance of the conqueror. To pause, 
 to vacillate, and to soothe, had therefore become the policy of the 
 sovereign of the papal states ; but to be silent or inactive in such 
 a strife would have been to abdicate one of the highest prerogatives 
 of the Papacy. Pontifical legates traversed Europe. Pontifical 
 epistles demanded the submission of the combatants. Pontifical 
 warning denounced woes on the disobedient. But no pontifical 
 voice explained who was to be obeyed or who opposed, what was to 
 be done or what forborne. Discerning readers of these mandates 
 understood them as an intimation that, on the victorious side 
 (whichever that side might be) the pontifical power would ulti- 
 mately be found. 
 
 The appeal from these dark oracles to the unambiguous sword 
 was first made by the rival kings in the autumn of 1078. They 
 met on the banks of the Stren, on the plains of Melrichstadt. 
 Each was driven from the field vnth enormous loss; Henry by 
 his inveterate antagonist Otho; Eudolf by Count Herbard, the 
 lieutenant of Henry. Each claimed the victory. An issue so un- 
 decisive could draw from the circumspect Pontiff nothing more 
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 could urge him to 110 measure more hazardous than that of con- 
 vening a new Council at the Lateran. There appeared tlie Imperial 
 envoys with hollow vows of obedience, and Saxon messengers in- 
 voking some intelligible intimation of the judgment and purposes 
 of the Apostolic See. Again the Pope listened, spoke, exhorted, 
 threatened ; and left the bleeding world to interpret as it might 
 the mystic sense of the Infallible. 
 
 To that brave and truth-loving people from whom, at the distance 
 of four centuries, Luther was to rise for the deliverance of man- 
 kind, these subterfuges appeared in their real light. The Saxon 
 annalist has preserved three letters sent by his countrymen on this 
 occasion to Gregory, which he must have read with admiration and 
 with shame. " You know, and the letters of your Holiness attest 
 (such is their indignant remonstrance) that it was by no advice, nor 
 for any interest of ours, but for wrongs done to the Hoi}'' See, that 
 you deposed our king, and forbade us, under fearful menaces, to 
 acknowledge him. We have obeyed you at great danger, and at 
 the expense of horrible sufferings. Many of us have lost their 
 property and their lives, and have bequeathed hopeless poverty to 
 their children. We who survive are without the means of sub- 
 sistence, delivered over to the utmost agonies of distress. The 
 reward of our sacrifices is, that he who was compelled to cast 
 himself at your feet has been absolved without punishment, and 
 has been permitted to crush us to the very abyss of misery. After 
 our king had been solemnly deposed in a Synod, and another chosen 
 in virtue of the Apostolic authority, the very matter thus decided 
 is again brought into question. What especially perplexes us 
 simple folk is, that the legates of Henry, though excommunicated 
 by your legates, are well received at Rome. Holy Father, your 
 piety assures us that you are guided by honourable, not l)y subtle 
 views; but we are too gross to understand them. We can only 
 explain to you that this management of two parties has produced 
 civil war, murder, pillage, conflagration. If we, helpless sheep ! 
 had failed in any point of duty, the vengeance of the Holy See 
 would have overtaken us. Why exhibit so much forbearance when 
 you have to do with wolves who have ravaged the Lord's fold ? 
 We conjure you to look into your own heart, to remember your 
 own honour, to fear the wrath of God, and for your own sake, if not 
 for love of us, rescue yourself from responsibility for the torrents 
 of blood poured out in our land." 
 
 To these pathetic appeals Gregory answered slowly and re- 
 luctantly, by disavowing the acts of his legates at Forcheim ; by 
 extolling his own justice, courage, and disinterestedness ; by in- 
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 assuring them, in scriptural language, of the salvation of such " as 
 should persevere to the end." But the hour for blandishments had 
 passed away. The day of wrath, and the power of the sword, had 
 come. 
 
 The snow covered the earth, and the frost had chained the rivers, 
 when, in the winter of 1079-80, the armies of Henry and Kudolf 
 were drawn up, in hostile lines, at the village of Fladenheim, near 
 Mulhausen. Henry was the assailant, but Rudolf, though driven 
 with great loss from the field, was the conqueror ; for in that field 
 the dreaded Otho again commanded, and by his skill and courage 
 a rout was turned into a victory. 
 
 The intelligence arrived at Rome at the moment when Grregory 
 was presiding there in the most numerous of the many councils he 
 had convened at the Lateran. Long-suppressed shame for his 
 ignoble indecision, the murmurs of the assembled prelates, a voice 
 from Heaven audible, as we are told, to his sense alone, and 
 above all the triumphant field of Fladenheim, combined to over- 
 come his long-cherished but timid policy. Rising from his throne 
 with the majesty of his earlier days, the Pope, in the names of 
 Peter and of Paul, " of God, and of his holy mother Mary," ex- 
 communicated Henry, took from him the government of his states, 
 deprived him of his royal rank, forbade all Christian people to 
 receive him as their king, " gave, granted, and conceded " that 
 Rudolf might rule the Grerman and Italian Empire ; and with 
 blessings on Rudolf's adherents, and curses on his foes, dissolved 
 the assembly. Then, moved, as he believed by a divine impulse, 
 he proceeded to the altar, and uttered a prediction that ere the 
 Church should celebrate the festival of the Prince of the Apostles, 
 Henry, her rebellious outcast, should neither reign, nor live, to 
 molest her. 
 
 A perilous prophecy ! Henry was no longer the exile of Tribur, 
 nor the penitent of Canossa. Yet his own rage, on hearing of this 
 new papal sentence, did not burn so fiercely as the WTath of his 
 adherents. 
 
 With the sanction of thirty bishops, a new Anti-Pope, Guibert 
 of Ravenna, was elected at Brixen ; and, at every court in Europe 
 Imperial embassies demanded support for the common cause of all 
 temporal sovereigns. In every part of Grermany troops were levied, 
 and Henry marched at their head to crush the one German power 
 in alliance with Rome. But that power was still animated by the 
 Saxon spirit, and was still sustained by the claims of Rudolf, and 
 by the genius of Otho. 
 
 On the bright dawn of an autumnal day his forces, drawn up on 
 the smiling banks of the Elster, raised the sacred song of the
 
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 Hebrews, — "God staiidetli in the congregation of princes; lie 
 is a judge among Gods ; " — and flung themselves on the far- 
 extended lines of Henry's army ; who, with emulous devotion, met 
 them with the hardly less sublime canticle, — " Te Deum laudamus." 
 Cries more welcome to the demons of war soon stilled these sacred 
 strains ; cries of despair, of anguish, and of terror. They first 
 rose from one of Henry's squadrons, which, alarmed by the fall of 
 their captain, receded ; and, in their retreat, spread through the 
 rest a panic, a pause, and a momentary confusion. That moment 
 was enough for the eagle glance of Otho. He rushed on the 
 wavering Imperialists ; and, ere that bright sun had reached the 
 meridian, thousands had fallen by the Saxon sword, or had perished 
 in the blood-stained river. The victory was complete, the exulta- 
 tion rapturous. Shouts of glory to the God of battles, thanks- 
 givings for the deliverance of Saxony, paeans of immortal honour 
 to Otho, the noblest of her sons, soothed or exasperated the agonies 
 of the dying ; when the triumph was turned into sudden and irre- 
 mediable mourning. On the field which had, apparently, secured 
 his crown, Eudolf himself had fallen. He fell by an illustrious 
 arm. Godfrey of Bouillon, the hero of the Jerusalem Delivered, 
 struck the fatal blow. Another sword severed the right hand from 
 the arm of Eudolf. " It is the hand," he cried, as his glazing eye 
 rested on it, " with which I confirmed my fealty to Henry my 
 lord." At once elevated by so signal a victory, and depressed by 
 these penitent misgivings, his spirit passed away, leaving his 
 adherents to the mercy of his rival. 
 
 The same sun which witnessed the ruin of Henry's army on the 
 Elster, looked down on a conflict, in which, on that eventful 
 morning, the forces of Matilda, in the Mantuan territory, fled 
 before his own. He now, once more, descended into Italy. He 
 came, not, as formerly, a pilgrim and an exile ; but at the head 
 of an army devoted to his person, and defying all carnal enemies, 
 and all spiritual censures. He came to encounter Hildebrand, 
 destitute of all Transalpine alliances, and supported, even in Italy, 
 by no power but that of Matilda ; for the Norman Duke of Apulia 
 was far away, attempting the conquest of the Eastern capital and 
 Empire, But Henry left in his rear the invincible Saxons, and the 
 hero who commanded them. To prevent a diversion in that 
 quarter the Emperor proposed to abdicate his dominion in Saxony 
 in favour of Conrad, his son. But Otho (a merry talker, as his 
 annalist informs us) rejected the project with the remark, that "the 
 calf of a vicious bull usually proved vicious." Leaving, therefore, 
 this implacable enemy to his machinations, the Emperor pressed 
 forward; and before the summer of 1080, the citizens of Rome saw, 
 
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 from their walls, tlie German standards in hostile array in the 
 Campagna. 
 
 In the presence of such danger the gallant spirit of the aged 
 Pope once more rose and exulted. He convened a Synod to attest 
 his last defiance of his formidable enemy. He exhorted the Ger- 
 man princes to elect a successor to Eudolf. In letters of impas- 
 sioned eloquence, he again maintained his supremacy over all the 
 kings and rulers of mankind. He welcomed persecution as the 
 badge of his holy calling ; and, while the besiegers were at the gates, 
 he disposed (at least in words) of royal crowns, and distant pro- 
 vinces. Matilda supplied him with money, which, for a while, 
 tranquillised the Roman populace. He himself, as we are assured, 
 wrought miracles to extinguish conflagrations kindled by their 
 treachery. In language such as martyrs use, he consoled the part- 
 ners of his sufferings. In language such as heroes breathe, he ani- 
 mated the defenders of the city. The siege, or blockade, continued 
 for three years uninterruptedly, except when Henry's troops were 
 driven, by the deadly heats of autumn, to the neighbouring hills. 
 Distress, and, it is alleged, bribery, at length subdued the courage 
 of the garrison. On every side clamours were heard for peace ; for 
 Henry demanded, as the terms of peace, nothing more than the 
 recognition of his Imperial title, and his coronation by the hands 
 of Grregory. The conscience, perhaps the pride, of Gregory re- 
 volted against the proposal. His invincible will opposed and 
 silenced the outcries of the famished multitudes ; nor could their 
 entreaties, or their threats, extort from him more than a promise 
 that, in the approaching winter, he would propose the question to 
 a Pontifical Synod. It met, by the permission of Henry, on the 
 30th of November, 1083. It was the latest council of Gregory's 
 pontificate. A few bishops, faithful to their chief and to his cause, 
 now occupied the seats so often thronged by mitred churchmen. 
 Every pallid cheek and anxious eye was turned to him who occu- 
 pied the loftier throne in the centre of that agitated assembly. He 
 rose, and the half-uttered suggestions of fear and human policy were 
 hushed into deep stillness as he spoke. He spoke of the glorious 
 example, of the light affliction, and of the eternal reward, of mar- 
 tyrs for the faith. He spoke, as dying fathers speak to their 
 children, of peace, and hope, and of consolation. But he spoke 
 also, as inspired prophets spake of yore to the Kings of Israel, de- 
 nouncing the swift vengeance of Heaven against his oppressor. 
 The enraptured audience exclaimed that they had heard the voice 
 of an angel, not of a man. Gregory dismissed the assembly, and 
 calmly prepared for whatever extremity of distress might await 
 him.
 
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 It did not linger. In the spring of 1084 the garrison was over- 
 powered, the gates were thrown open to the besiegers, and Gregory 
 sought a precarious refuge in the Castle of St. Angelo. He left the 
 great Church of the Lateran as a theatre for the triumph of his an- 
 tagonist and his rival. Seated on the Apostolic throne, Gruibert, 
 the Anti-Pope of Brixen, was consecrated there by the title of 
 Clement the Third ; and then, as the successor of Peter, he placed 
 the crown of Grermany and of Italy on the brows of Henry, and of 
 Bertha, as they knelt before him. 
 
 And now Henry had, or seemed to have, in his grasp the author 
 of the shame of Canossa, of the anathemas of the Lateran, and of 
 the civil wars and rebellious of the Empire. The base populace of 
 Eome were already anticipating, with sanguinary joy, the humilia- 
 tion, perhaps the death, of the noblest si^irit who had reigned there 
 since the slaughter of Julius. The approaching catastrophe, what- 
 ever might be its form, Gregory was prepared to meet, with a serene 
 confidence in God, and a haughty defiance of man. A few hours 
 more, and the Castle of St. Angelo must have yielded to famine or 
 to assault ; when the aged Pope, in the very agony of his fate, 
 gathered the reward of the policy with which he had cemented the 
 alliance between the Papacy and the Norman conq\ierors of the 
 South of Italy. Eobert Guiscard, returning from Constantinople, 
 flew to the rescue of his Suzerain. Scouts announced to Henry the 
 approach of a mighty host, in which the Norman battle-axe, and 
 the cross, were strangely united with the Saracenic cimeter, and the 
 crescent. A precipitate retreat scarcely rescued his enfeebled 
 troops from the impending danger. He abandoned his prey in a 
 fever of disajspointment. Unable to slake his thirst for vengeance, 
 he might perhaps allay it by surprising the Great Countess, and 
 overwhelming her forces, still in arms in the Modenese. But he 
 was himself surprised in the attempt by her superior skill and vigi- 
 lance. Shouts for St. Peter and jNIatilda roused the retreating Im- 
 perialists by night, near the Castle of Sorbaria. They retired across 
 the Alps, with such a loss of men, of officers, and of treasure, as 
 disabled them from any further enterprises. 
 
 The Emperor returned into Germany to reign undisturbed l)y 
 civil Avar ; for the great Otho was dead, and Herman of Luxemburg, 
 who had assumed the Imperial title, was permitted to abdicate it 
 mth contemptuous impunity. Henry returned, however, to pre- 
 pare for new conflicts with the Papacy — to drain the cup of toil, 
 of danger, and of distress — and to die, at length, with a lieart 
 broken by the parricidal cruelty of his son. No prayers were said, 
 and no requiem sung, over the unhallowed grave which received 
 the bones of the excommunicated Monarch. Yet they were com- 
 
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 mitted to the earth with the best and the kindest obsequies. The 
 pity of his enemies, the lamentation of his subjects, and the un- 
 bidden tears of the poor, the widows and the orphans, who crowded 
 round the bier of their benefactor, rendered his tomb not less sacred 
 than if it had been blessed by the united prayers of the whole 
 Christian Episcopacy. Those unbribed mourners wept over a 
 Prince to whom Grod had given a large heart and a capacious mind ; 
 but who had derived, from canonised Bishops, a corrupting educa- 
 tion, and from a too early and too unchequered prosperity, the de- 
 velopment of every base and cruel appetite ; but to whom calamity 
 had imparted a self-dominion, from which none could withhold his 
 respect, and an active sympathy with sorrow, to which none could 
 refuse his love. 
 
 With happier fortunes, as, indeed, with loftier virtues, Matilda 
 continued, for twenty-five years, to wage war in defence of the 
 Apostolic See. After a life which might seem to belong to the 
 province of romance rather than of history, she died at the age of 
 seventy-five, bequeathing to the world a name second, in the 
 annals of her age, to none but that of Hildebrand himself. 
 
 To him the Norman rescue of the Papal city brought only a 
 momentary relief. He returned in triumph to the Lateran. But, 
 within a few hours, he looked from the walls of that ancient palace 
 on a scene of woe such as, till then, had never passed before 
 him. A sanguinary contest was raging between the forces of 
 Eobert and the citizens attached to Henry. Every street was bar- 
 ricaded ; every house had become a fortress. The pealing of bells, 
 the clash of arms, cries of fury, and shrieks of despair, assailed his 
 ears in dismal concert. When the sun set behind the Tuscan hills 
 on this scene of desolation, another light, and a still more fearful 
 struggle, succeeded. Flames ascended at once from every quarter. 
 They leaped from house to house, enveloping and destroying what- 
 ever was most splendid or most sacred, in the edifices of mediseval 
 Eome. Amidst the roar of the conflagration they had kindled, and 
 by its portentous light, the fierce Saracens, and the ruthless North- 
 men, revelled in plunder, lust, and carnage, like demons by the 
 glare of their native pandemonium. Gregory gazed with agony on 
 the real and present aspect of civil war. Perhaps he thought with 
 penitence on the wars he had kindled beyond the Alps. Two-thirds 
 of the city perished. Every convent was violated, every altar pro- 
 faned, and multitudes driven away into perpetual and hopeless 
 slavery. 
 
 Himself a voluntary exile, G-regory sought, in the Castle of 
 Salerno, and under the protection of the Normans, the secuiity he 
 could no longer find among his OAvn exasperated subjects. Age
 
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 and anxiety weighed lieavily upon him. An unwonted lassitude 
 depressed a frame till now incapable of fatigue. He recognised 
 the summons of death, and his soul rose with unconquerable })ower 
 to entertain that awful visitant. He summoned round his bed the 
 Bishops and Cardinals who had attended his flight from Eome. He 
 passed before them, in firm and rapid retrospect, the incidents of 
 his eventful life. He maintained the truth of the great principles 
 by which it had been governed from the commencement to the 
 close. He named his three immediate successors in the Papacy. 
 He assured his weeping friends of his intercession for them in 
 heaven. He forgave, and blessed, and absolved his enemies, 
 though with the resolute exceptions of the Emperor and the Anti- 
 Pope. He then composed himself to die. His faltering lips had 
 closed on the transubstantiated elements. The final unction had 
 given assurance that the body, so soon to be committed to the dust, 
 would rise again in honour and incorruption. Anxious to catch 
 the last accents of that once oracular voice, the mourners were 
 bending over him, when, struggling in the very grasp of death, he 
 collected, for one last effort, his failing powers, and breathed out 
 his spirit with the indignant exclamation — "I have loved right- 
 eousness, and hated iniquity : and therefore I die in exile ! " 
 
 It was not permitted, even to the genius of Hildebrand, to con- 
 dense, into a single sentence, an epitome of such a life as his. It 
 was a life scarcely intelligible to his own generation, or to himself, 
 nor indeed to our age, except by the light of that ecclesiastical 
 history in which it forms so important an era. 
 
 It had ill beseemed the inspired wisdom of the tent-maker of 
 Tarsus, and of the Gralilean fishermen, to have founded on any other 
 than a popular basis, a society destined to encounter the enmity of 
 the dominant few, by the zeal of the devoted many. From the 
 extant monuments of their lives and writings, it accordingly appears 
 that they conceded to the lay multitude an ample share in the 
 finance, the discipline, and the legislation of the collective body. 
 The deacons were the tribunes of the Christian people. This was 
 the age of Proselytism. 
 
 In the sad and solemn times which followed, ecclesiastical autho- 
 rity became austere and arbitrary, and submission to it enthusiastic. 
 IVIartyrs, in the contemplation of mortal agonies, and of an opening 
 paradise, had no thoughts for the adjustment and balancing of 
 sacerdotal powers. They who braved the wild beasts of the amphi- 
 theatre, or the ascetic rigours of the wilderness, were the heroes 
 of the Church. The rest sank into a degraded caste. But all laid 
 bare their souls at the confessional. All acknowledged a dominion 
 
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 which, discountenanced by the state, sustained itself by extreme 
 and recondite maxims of government. In virtue of such maxims, 
 the Episcopal order encroached on every other. The vicarious attri- 
 butes of Deity were ascribed to those who ministered at the altar. 
 There, and at the font, gifts of inestimable price were placed, in 
 popular belief, at the disposal of the priest ; whose miracles, though 
 unattested by sense or consciousness, threw into the shade the 
 mightiest works of Moses and of Christ. This was the age of 
 Persecution. 
 
 Heretics arose. To refute them from the sacred text was some- 
 times difficult, always hazardous. It was easier to silence them by 
 a living authority. The Bishops came forth as the elect deposita- 
 ries of an unwritten code. Tradition became the rule of the 
 Christian world. It might crush the errors of Arius, but it might 
 sustain the usurpations of Ambrose. This was the age of Contro- 
 versy. 
 
 Constantine saw the miraculous cross, and worshipped. He 
 confirmed to the Christian hierarchy all their original, and all their 
 acquired, powers. This was the age of the Church and State 
 alliance. 
 
 The seat of empire was transferred from the Tiber to the Bos- 
 phorus. The Eoman bishop and clergy seized on the vacant inhe- 
 ritance of abdicated authorit}^ The Pope became the virtual 
 sovereign of the Roman city. The Greeks and Latins became 
 ecclesiastical rivals. Then was first heard the Roman watchword, 
 and rallying cry, of the Visible Unity of the Church. This was the 
 age of Papal Independence. 
 
 Groths, Vandals, Huns, Bulgarians, Franks, and Lombards, con- 
 quered the dominions of Csesar.» But they became the converts 
 and tributaries of Peter. The repulse of the Saracens by Charles 
 Martel gave to Europe a new empire, to the Church a second Con- 
 stantine. This was the age of Barbaric Invasion. 
 
 Europe became one vast assemblage of military states. The 
 lands were everywhere partitioned by the conquerors among their 
 liegemen, who, having bound themselves to use their swords in 
 their lords' defence, imposed a similar obligation on their own 
 tenants, who, in turn, exacted it from their subordinate vassals. 
 This was the age of Feudalism and of Hildebrand. 
 
 He ascended the Apostolic throne, therefore, armed with pre- 
 scriptions in favour of the loftiest claims of the hierarchy, thus 
 reaching back almost to the apostolic times. But he found in the 
 Papal armoury other weapons scarcely less keen, though of a more 
 recent fabric. Of these the most effective were the intimate 
 alliance of the Roman See with the monastic orders, and the re-
 
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 appearance, in theological debate, of that mystic word which, seven 
 centuries before, had wrought such prodigies at Nicasa. He wlio 
 first taught men to speak of an Hypostatic change beneath 
 unchanging forms, may have taught them to use words without 
 meaning. But though he added little or nothing to the received 
 doctrines of the Church, he made an incalculable addition to the 
 sacerdotal power. 
 
 To grasp, to multiply, and to employ these resources in such a 
 manner as to render the Eoman Pontiff the suzerain of the civilised 
 world, was the end for which Hildebrand lived — an unworthy end, 
 if contrasted with the high and holy purposes of the Gospel — an 
 end even hateful, if contrasted with the free and generous spirit in 
 which the primitive foimders of the Church had established and 
 inculcated her liberties — yet an end which miglit well allure a 
 noble spirit in the eleventh century, and the attainment of whicli 
 (so far as it was attained) may be now acknowledged to have been 
 conducive, perhaps essential, to the progress of Christianity and 
 civilisation. 
 
 To the spiritual despotism of Rome in the middle ages may, 
 indeed, be traced a long series of errors and crimes, of wars and 
 persecutions. Yet the Papal dynasty was the triumphant antago- 
 nist of another despotism the most galling, the most debasing, and 
 otherwise the most irremediable, under which Europe had ever 
 groaned. The centralisation of ecclesiastical power more than 
 balanced the isolating spirit of the feudal oligarchies. The Viissal 
 of Western, and the serf of Eastern Europe, might otherwise, at 
 this day, have been in the same social state, and military autocra- 
 cies might now be occupying the place of our constitutional or 
 paternal governments. Hildebrand's despotism, with whatever 
 inconsistency, sought to guide mankind, by moral impulses, to a 
 more than human sanctity. The feudal despotism with which he 
 waged war, sought, with a stern consistency, to degrade them into 
 beasts of prey, or beasts of burden. It was the conflict of mental 
 with physical power, of literature with ignorance, of religion with 
 injustice and debauchery. To the Popes of the middle ages was 
 assigned a province, the abandonment of which would have plunged 
 the Church and the World into the same hopeless slavery. To 
 Pope Grregory the Seventh were first given the genius and the 
 courage to raise himself and his successors to the level of that 
 high vocation. 
 
 Yet Hildebrand was the founder of a tyranny only less odious 
 than that which he arrested, and was apparently actuated by an 
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 secular antagonists. In the great economy of Providence, human 
 agency is ever alloyed by some base motives ; and the noisiest 
 success recorded by history, must still be purchased at the price of 
 some great ultimate disaster. 
 
 To the title of the Czar Peter of the Church, conferred on him by 
 M. Guizot, Hildebrand's only claim is, that by the energy of his 
 will, he moulded her institutions, and her habits of thought, to his 
 own purposes. But the Czar wrought in the spirit of an architect 
 who invents, arranges, and executes his own plan : Hildebrand in 
 the spirit of a builder, erecting by divine command a temple of 
 which the divine hand had drawn the design, and provided the 
 materials. His faith in what he judged to be the purposes and the 
 will of Heaven, was not merely sublime, but astounding. He is 
 everywhere depicted, in his own letters, the habitual denizen of 
 that bright region which the damps of fear never penetrate, and 
 the shadows of doubt never overcast. 
 
 To extol him as one of those Christian stoics whom the wreck of 
 worlds could not divert from the straight paths of integrity and 
 truth, is a mere extravagance. His policy was Imperial; his 
 resources and his arts Sacerdotal. Anathemas and flatteries, stern 
 defiances and subtle insinuations, invectives such as might have 
 been thundered by Grenseric, and apologies such as might have 
 been whispered by Augustulus, succeed each other in his story, 
 with no visible trace of hesitation or of shame. Even his professed 
 orthodoxy is rendered questionable by his conduct and language 
 towards Berengarius, the great opponent of transubstantiation. 
 With William of England, Philip of France, and Eobert of Apulia, 
 and even with Henry of Germany, he temporised at the expense of 
 his own principles as often as the sacrifice seemed advantageous. 
 " Nature gave horns to Bulls." To aspiring and belligerent Church- 
 men she gave Dissimulation and Artifice. 
 
 Our exhausted space forbids the attempt to analyse or delineate 
 the personal character of the great founder of the spiritual despo- 
 tism of Eome. His acts must stand in place of such a jDortraiture. 
 He found the Papacy dependent on the Empire : he sustained her 
 by alliances almost commensurate with the Italian Peninsula. He 
 found the Papacy electoral by the Eoman people and clergy : he 
 left it electoral by a college of Papal nomination. He found the 
 Emperor the virtual patron of the Holy See : he wrested that 
 power from his hands. He found the secular clergy the allies and 
 dependants of the secular power : he converted them into the 
 inalienable auxiliaries of his own. He found the higher ecclesiastics 
 in servitude to the temporal sovereigns: he delivered them from
 
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 that yoke to subjugate them to the Eoraau Tiara. He found the 
 patronage of the Church the mere desecrated spoil and merchandise 
 of princes : he reduced it within the dominion of the Supreme 
 Pontiff. He is celebrated as the reformer of the impure and 
 profane abuses of his age : he is more justly entitled to the praise 
 of having left the impress of his own gigantic character on the 
 history of all the ages which have succeeded him.
 
 58 
 
 SAINT FEANCIS OF ASSIST. 
 
 It was a noble design which died with Eobert Southey. His 
 History of the Monastic Orders would not perhaps have poured a 
 laro-e tribute of philosophy, divine or human, into the ocean of 
 knowledo"e; but how graceful would have been the flow of that 
 transparent narrative, and how would it have reflected and enhanced 
 the beauty of every rich champaign, and of every towering pro- 
 montory, along which it would have swept ! Peremptory and 
 dogmatical as he was, he addressed himself to the task of instruct- 
 ino- his own and future generations, with a just sense of the dignity, 
 and of the responsibilities, of that high ofiice. He was too brave 
 a man, and too sound a Protestant, to shrink from any aspect of 
 truth ; nor would he ever have supposed that he could promote 
 a legitimate object of ecclesiastical history, by impairing the well- 
 earned fame of any of the worthies of the Church, because they 
 had been entangled in the sophistries, or the superstitions, of the 
 ages in which they flourished. 
 
 M. Chavin de Malan has adopted the project of our fellow- 
 countryman, and is publishing a Monastic History in a series of 
 frao-ments, among which is a volume on the founder and the pro- 
 o-ress of the Franciscan Order. Though among the most passionate 
 and uncompromising devotees of the Church of Rome, M. Chavin 
 de Malan is also in one sense a Protestant. He protests against 
 any exercise of human reason in examining any dogma which that 
 Church inculcates, or any fact which she alleges. The most 
 merciless of her cruelties affect him with no indignation, the 
 silliest of her prodigies mth no shame, the basest of her super- 
 stitions with no contempt. Her veriest dotage is venerable in his 
 eyes. Even the atrocities of Innocent the Third seem, to this all 
 extolling eulogist, but to augment the triumph and the glories of 
 his reign. If the soul of the confessor of Simon de Montfort, 
 retaining all the passions and all the prejudices of that sera, should 
 transmigrate into a Doctor of the Sorbonne, conversant with the 
 arts and literature of our own times, the result might be the pro-
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSTSI. 59 
 
 duction of such an Ecclesiastical History as that of wliich 
 M. de Malan has given us a specimen — elaborate in research, 
 o-lowing in style, vivid in portraiture ; utterly reckless and indis- 
 criminate in belief; extravagant, up to the very verge of idolatry, 
 in applause ; and familiar, far beyond the verge of indecorum, 
 with the most awful topics and objects of the Christian faith. 
 
 The episode of which M. Chavin de Malan disposes in his Life 
 of Francis of Assisi, is among the most curious and important in 
 the annals of the Church ; and the materials for svich a biography 
 are more than usually copious and authentic. First in order are 
 the extant writings, ■ — ■ consisting chiefly of letters, colloqiues, 
 poems, and predictions, — of the Saint himself. His earliest 
 biographer, Thomas of Celano, was his follower and his personal 
 friend. Three of the intimate associates of the Saint (one of them 
 his confessor) compiled a joint narrative of his miracles and his 
 labours. Bonaventura, himself a Greneral of the Franciscan Order, 
 wrote a celebrated life of the Founder, whom in his infancy he 
 had seen. And lastly, there is a chronicle called Fioretti di San 
 Francisco, which, though not written till half a century after his 
 death, has always been held in much esteem by the hagiographers. 
 Within the last thirty years a new edition of it has been published 
 at Verona. On these five authorities all the more recent narratives 
 are founded. Yet the works of Thomas de Celano, and of the 
 " Tres Socii," with the writings of Francis himself, are the only 
 sources of contemporary intelligence strictly so called ; although 
 Bonaventura and the chronicler of the Fioretti had large oppor- 
 tunities of ascertaining the reality of the facts they have related. 
 How far they availed themselves of that advantage, may be partly 
 inferred from the following brief epitome of those occurrences. 
 
 The city of Assisi, in Umbria, was a mart of some importance 
 in the latter half of the twelfth century. At that period it could 
 boast no merchant more adventurous or successful than Pietro 
 Bernadone di Mericoni. Happy in a thriving trade, and happier 
 still in an affectionate wife^ he was above all happy in the pros})ect 
 of the fixture eminence of his son Francisco. The foremost in 
 every feat of arms, and the gayest in every festival, the youth was 
 at the same time assiduous in the counting-house ; and though his 
 expenditure was profuse, it still flowed in such channels as to attest 
 the princely munificence of his spirit. The brightest eyes in 
 Assisi, dazzled by so many graces, and the most reverend brows 
 there, acknowledging such early wisdom, were alike bent with 
 complacency towards him ; and all conspired to sustain his father's 
 belief, that, in his person, the name of Bernadone would rival 
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 60 SxVINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 Majesty of tlie Tiara, disdained to propitiate in the guilds of 
 Venice or of Pisa. 
 
 Uniform, alas ! is the dirge of all the generations of mankind, 
 over hopes blossoming but to die. In a combat with the citizens 
 of Perugia, Francis was taken prisoner ; and, after a captivity of 
 twelve months, was released only to encounter a disease, which, at 
 the dawn of manhood, brought him within view of the gates of 
 death. Long, earnest, and inquisitive was his gaze into the in- 
 scrutable abyss on which they open ; and when at length he 
 returned to the duties of life, it was in the awe-stricken spirit of 
 one to whom those dread realities had been unveiled. The world 
 one complicated imposture, all sensible delights so many polluting 
 vanities, human praise and censure but the tinkling of the cymbals, 
 — what remained but to spurn these empty shadows, that so he 
 might grasp the one imperishable object of man's sublunary 
 existence ? His alms became lavish. His days and nights were 
 consumed in devout exercises. Prostrate in the crowded church, 
 or in the recesses of the forest, his agitated frame attested the 
 conflict of his mind. He exchanged dresses with a tattered 
 mendicant, and pressed to his bosom a wretch rendered loathsome 
 by leprosy. But as he gradually gathered strength from these 
 self-conquests, or as returning health restored the tone and vigour 
 of his nerves, his thoughts, reverting to the lower world, wandered 
 in search of victories of another order. 
 
 Walter of Brienne was in arms in the Neapolitan States against 
 the Emperor ; the weak opposed to the powerful ; the Italian to 
 the Grerman ; the Gruelph to the Grhibelline ; and Francis laid him 
 down to sleep, resolved that, with the return of day, he would join 
 the " Grentle Count," as he was usually called, in resisting the 
 oppressor to the death. In his slumbers a vast armoury seemed 
 to open to his view ; and a voice commanded him to select from 
 the burnished weapons with which it was hung, such as he could 
 most effectually wield against the impious enemy of the Church. 
 The dreamer awoke; and in prompt submission to the celestial 
 mandate, laid aside the serge gown and modest bonnet of his craft, 
 and exhibited himself to his admiring fellow-citizens armed cap-a- 
 pie, and urging on his war-horse towards the encampment of his 
 destined leader. At Spoleto fatigue arrested his course. Again he 
 slept, and again the voice was heard. It annoimced to him that 
 the martial implements of his former vision were not, as he had 
 supposed, such as are borne beneath a knightly banner against a 
 carnal adversary, but arms of spiritual temper, to be directed, in 
 his native city, against the invisible powers of darkness. He 
 listened and obeyed ; and Assisi re-opened her gates to her re-
 
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 turning warrior, resolute to break a lance with a more fearful foe 
 then was ever sent by the Emperor into the field. 
 
 To superficial judges it probably appeared as if that dread an- 
 tagonist had won an easy triumph over his young assailant. For 
 Francis was seen once more the graceful leader of the civic revels, 
 bearing in his hand the sceptre of the king of frolic, and followed 
 by a joyous band, who made the old streets echo with their songs. 
 As that strain arose, however, a dark shadow gathered over the 
 countenance of the leader, and amid the general chorus his voice 
 was unheard. " Why so grave, Francis ? Art thou going to be 
 married? " exclaimed one of the carollers. " I am," answered Francis, 
 " and to a lady of such rank, wealth, and beauty, that the world can- 
 not produce her like." He burst from the jocund throng in search 
 of her, and was ere long in her embrace. He vowed to take her " for 
 his wedded wife, for better for worse, to love and to cherish till 
 death should them part." The lady was Poverty. The greatest 
 poet of Italy and the greatest orator of France have celebrated their 
 nuptials. But neither Dante nor Bossuet was the inventor of the 
 parable. It was ever on the lips of Francis himself, that Poverty 
 Avas his bride, that he was her devoted husband, and the whole 
 Franciscan order their offspring. 
 
 His fidelity to his betrothed lady was inviolate, but was not un- 
 assailed by temptation. Pleasure, wealth, ambition, were the syrens 
 who, with witching looks and songs, attempted to divert him from 
 his Penelope ; and when he could no longer combat, he at least 
 could fly, the fascination. Wandering in the Umbrian hills, he 
 wept and fasted, and communed with the works of Grod ; till raised 
 to communion with their Maker, he knelt in a rustic church which 
 the piety of ancient times had consecrated there to the memory of 
 St. Damiano. 
 
 The voice which directed his path in life was heard again. 
 " Seest thou not," it cried, " that my temple is falling into ruins ? 
 Eestore it." Again the spirit of interpretation failed him. Instead 
 of addressing himself to renovate the spiritual, he undertook the 
 repairs of the material fabric — an arduous task for the future 
 spouse of Poverty ! But obedience was indispensable. Eising 
 from his knees, he hastened to his father's warehouse; laded a 
 stout palfrey with silks and embroideries ; sold both horse and goods 
 at the neighbouring town of Foligno ; and laid down the money at 
 the feet of the officiating priest of St. Damiano. The more cautious 
 churchman rejected the gold. Francis indignantly cast it into tlie 
 mire ; and vowed that the building so solemnly committed to his 
 care should become his dwelling-place and his home, till the Divine 
 behest had been fulfilled.
 
 G2 SAINT FEANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 During all this time hallucinations of his own, thougli of a far 
 different kind, had haunted the brain of the respectable Pietro 
 Bernadone. Grouping into forms ever new and brilliant, like 
 spangles shaken in a kaleidoscope, the ideas of bales and bills of 
 lading, of sea risks and of supercargoes, had combined with those of 
 loans to reckless crusaders and of the supply of hostile camps, to 
 form one gorgeous El Dorado, when intelligence of the loss of his 
 draperies, his .pack-horse, and his son, restored him to the waking- 
 world and to himself. The goods and the quadruped were gone 
 irrevocably. But as the exasperated father paced the streets of 
 Assisi, a figure emaciated with fasts and vigils, squalid with dirt, 
 and assailed by the filthy missiles of a hooting rabble, approached 
 him, and as it moved onwards with a measured tread, an uplifted 
 eye, and a serene aspect, it revealed to the old merchant, in this 
 very sorry spectacle of dignified suffering, the long-cherished 
 object of his ambitious hopes. What biographer even now can tell 
 the sequel without a blush ! Francis was hurried away from his 
 persecutors and his admirers, in the grasp of the elder Bernadone, 
 and, from his vigorous arm, received that kind of chastisement 
 under which heroism itself ceases to be sublime. The incensed 
 judge then passed a chain round the body of the youth, and left 
 him in a kind of domestic prison, there to satiate his love for 
 penances, until his own return from a journey to which the in- 
 exorable demands of his commerce had summoned him. 
 
 Wiser far and more gentle was the custody to which Francis was 
 transferred, and a voice was heard in his penitentiary full of a more 
 genuine inspiration than any of those by which his steps had been 
 hitherto guided. It was the voice of his mother, soothing her half- 
 distracted child in accents as calm and as holy as those which first 
 broke the silence of Eden. It spoke to him of maternal love, of 
 reconciliation, and of peace. But it addressed him in vain. He 
 was bound to leave father and mother, and to cleave to his be- 
 trothed wife, and to the duties of that indissoluble alliance. Con- 
 vinced at length of the vanity, perhaps trembling at the impiety, 
 of any further resistance, his mother threw open his prison doors, 
 and permitted him to escape to his sanctuary at St. Damiano. 
 
 In those hallowed precincts Francis found courage to oppose, and 
 constancy to disarm, the rage with which he was pursued by his 
 father. Gfradually, but surely, the mind of the old man embraced 
 the discovery, that, though dwelling on the same planet, he and 
 his son were inhabitants of different worlds. From that conviction 
 he advanced with incomparable steadiness to the practical results 
 involved in it. Why, he inquired, should a churchman, to whom 
 all earthly interests were as the fine dust in the balance, retain the
 
 SAINT FKAXCIS OF ASSISI. 03 
 
 price of the pack-horse and of his pack ? The priest of St. Daini.-uio 
 immediately restored the scattered gold, which he had providently 
 gathered up. Why should a youth, Avho despised all treasures, hut 
 those laid up in heaven, retain his prospective right to a sublunary 
 inheritance? A renunciation of it was at once drawn up, si<nie(l, 
 and placed in his hands. Wliy should a candidate for cowl and 
 scapulary retain the goodly apparel in which he had reached his 
 place of refuge ? In a few moments the young probationer stootl 
 before him in his shirt. Carefully packing up the clothes, the 
 parchment, and the gold, the merchant returned to accumulate 
 more gold at Assisi. And here history takes her leave of him ; 
 without regret and without applause, but not without a sullen 
 acknowledgment that, after all, it was from the mortal Pictro that 
 the immortal Francis derived one inheritance which he could not 
 renounce — the inheritance of that inflexible decision of purpose 
 which elevated the father to distinction among the worshippers of 
 Mammon, and the son to eminence among the saints of Chris- 
 tendom. 
 
 It was indeed " an obstinate hill to climb.'" An orphan with 
 living parents, a beggar entitled to a splendid jiatrimony, he tra- 
 versed the mountains with the freedom of soul known only to 
 those for whom the smiles of fortune have no charm, and her 
 frowns no terror. Chanting divine canticles as he went, his voice 
 attracted the banditti who lurked in those fastnesses. They tossed 
 the w^orthless prize contemptuously into a snow drift. Half frozen, 
 he crawled to a neighbouring monastery, and was employed by the 
 monks as a scullion. He returned to the scene of his former 
 revels ; and obtained the cloak, the leathern girdle, and the staff, 
 of a pilgrim, as an alms from one who, in those brilliant days, had 
 confessed his superiority in every graceful art and in every feat of 
 chivalry. With the dress, he assumed the spirit, of a pilgrim ; and 
 devoted himself to the relief of the sorrows of those who like him- 
 self, though for a very different reason, were estranged from a cold 
 and a fastidious world. 
 
 The Crusaders had at this period introduced the Leprosy of the 
 East into all the countries embracing the Mediterranean Sea. A 
 ritual was compiled for the purpose of celebrating with impressive 
 solemnity the removal of the victims of that fearful malady from 
 all intercourse with their fellow Christians. It was a pathetic and 
 melancholy service, in which the sternest interdict was softened by 
 words of consolation and of pity. Nor were they words of empty 
 ceremonial. A sentiment of reverence towards those miserable 
 sufferers was widely diffused throughout the whole of Europe. 
 The obscurity which hung over the origin, the nature, and the
 
 G4 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 cure of the disease, and the mysterious connexion in which it stood 
 to the warfare for the Holy Sepulchre, had induced that wonder- 
 loving age to invest it with a kind of sacred character. The 
 churchmen of the times availed themselves skilfully and kindly of 
 this popular feeling. They taught that Christ himself had re- 
 garded the leprous with peculiar tenderness ; and not content to 
 enforce this lesson from those parts of the evangelic narrative 
 which really confirm it, they advanced, by the aid of the Vulgate, 
 further still ; and quoted from the fifty-third chapter of Isaiah, a 
 prophecy in which, as they maintained, the Messiah himself was 
 foretold under the image of a leper. " Nos putavimus eum quasi 
 Leprosum, percussum a Deo, et humiliatum." Kings and princes 
 visited, countesses ministered to them, saints (as it was believed) 
 wrought miracles for their cure, and almost every considerable city 
 erected hospitals for their reception and relief. 
 
 Some time before his betrothment to Poverty, Francis, crossing 
 on horseback the plain which surrounds Assisi, unexpectedly drew 
 near to a leper. Controlling his involuntary disgust, the ridfer dis- 
 mounted and advanced to greet and to succour him ; but the leper 
 instantaneously disappeared. St. Bonaventura is sponsor for the 
 sequel of the tale. He who assumed this deplorable semblance 
 was, in reality, no other than the awful Being whom the typical 
 lanofuaofe of Isaiah had adumbrated. Little wonder, then, that 
 after his vows had been plighted to his austere bride, Francis had 
 faith to see, and charity to love, even in the leprous, the imperish- 
 able traces of the Divine image in which man was created, and the 
 brethren of the Divine sufferer by whom man was redeemed. 
 
 Yet, despite this triumph of the spiritual discernment over the 
 carnal sense, neither faith nor charity could subdue his natural 
 terror in the prospect of a continued and familiar intercourse with 
 such associates. Some distinct disclosure of the Divine will was 
 still requisite to such a self-immolation ; and such disclosures were 
 never long denied to him. The now familiar voice was heard 
 anew. " Hate what thou hast hitherto loved," it cried ; " Love what 
 thou hast hitherto hated." He listened, and became an inmate of 
 the Leprous Hospital at Assisi. With his own hands he washed 
 the feet and dressed the sores of the lepers; and once at least 
 reverently applied his lips to such a wound. The man (so says 
 St. Bonaventura) instantly became whole. "Whether shall we 
 most admire," he exclaims, " the miraculous power, or the courage- 
 ous humility of that kiss ? " A question to be asked of those who 
 believe in both. But even they who reject the miracle, will revere 
 the lovingkindness of such a sojourn among such unhappy out- 
 casts
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 65 
 
 In later days Francis became the father and the apostle of the 
 leprous; and when weightier cares withdrew him in person from 
 that charge, his heart still turned towards them with a father's 
 yearnings. Among his numerous followers, were some who, though 
 destitute of the higher gifts of intellect, were largely endowed 
 with the heroism of self-denying love. James, surnamed the 
 Simple, was amongst the most conspicuous of them ; and in those 
 abodes of woe he eai'ned the glorious title of steward and physician 
 of the leprous. It happened that, in his simplicity, James brought 
 one of his patients to worship at a much frequented church, and 
 there received from Francis the rebuke so well merited for his in- 
 discretion. The heart of the sick man was oppressed as he listened 
 to the censure pronounced on his benefactor; and the heart of 
 Francis was moved %\athin him to perceive that he had thus inad- 
 vertently added to the burden of the heavy laden. He fell at the 
 leper's feet, implored his forgiveness, sat down with him to eat out 
 of the same dish, embraced and dismissed him ! Had he grasped 
 every subtle distinction of the Summa Theologise itself, or had he 
 even built up that stupendous monument of the learning of his 
 age, it would have been a lower title to the honours of canonisation. 
 
 The church of St. Damiano still lay in ruins. The command to 
 rebuild it was still unrevoked. Ill success had followed the attempt 
 to extract the requisite funds from the hoards of the old merchant. 
 Plutus, his inexorable father, had been invoked in vain. Poverty, 
 his affianced wife, might be more propitious. He wooed her in the 
 form she loves best. In the dress and character of a beggar, he 
 traversed the city through which he had been wont to pass as at 
 once the gayest of her troubadours, the bravest of her captains, 
 and the most sumptuous of her merchants. Assisi had her witty 
 men who jeered, her wise men who looked grave, and her respect- 
 able men who were scandalised, as this strange apparition invoked 
 their alms in the names of the Virgin and of St. Damiano. Solemn 
 heads were shaken at the sight, in allusion to the supposed state 
 of the brain of the mendicant. But the sarcasms of the facetious, 
 and the conclusive objections of the sensible, fell on Francis like 
 arrows rebounding from the scales of Behemoth. His energy 
 silenced and repelled them all. Insuperable difficulties gave way 
 before him. The squalid lazar became the inspiring genius of the 
 architect, the paymaster of the builders, the menial drudge of the 
 workman. Sometimes he came with money in his hand, some- 
 times with stones and mortar on his back. At his bidding, nave, 
 chancel, arches, roof, and towers, rose from their foundations. The 
 sacred edifice appeared in renovated splendour. Tlie heavenly 
 precept was obeyed. 
 
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 66 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 Prompt and decisive was the reaction of popular feeling. Instead 
 of debating whether this strange mortal was rogue or maniac, it was 
 now argued that he must be either a necromancer or a saint. The 
 wise and more charitable opinion prevailed. Near to the city was 
 a ruined church sacred to the prince of the apostles. Confident in 
 his late success, Francis rather demanded than implored contribu- 
 tions for rebuilding it. Purses were emptied into his hands, and 
 speedily the dome of St. Peter looked down in all its pristine dignity 
 on the marts and battlements of Assisi. 
 
 There were no church-building commissioners in those days. In 
 their stead, a half-starved youth in the rags of a bedesman moved 
 along the streets of his native city, appealing to every passer-by, in 
 quiet tones and earnest words, and with looks still more persuasive, 
 to aid him in reconstructing the chapel of La Porzioncula ; a shrine 
 of Our Lady of Angels, of which the remains may yet be seen, at 
 once hallowing and adorning the quiet meadow by which Assisi is 
 surrounded. " He wept to think upon her stones, it grieved him to 
 see her in the dust." Vows were uttered, processions formed, 
 jewels, plate, and gold were laid at the feet of the gentle enthusiast : 
 and Mary with her attendant angels rejoiced (so at least it was de- 
 voutly believed) over the number and the zeal of the worshippers 
 who once more thronged the courts erected in honour of her name. 
 
 From that devout company he was not often absent, by whose 
 pious zeal the work had been accomplished. As he knelt before 
 the altar, tVie oracular voice, so often heard before, again broke in 
 upon the silence of his soul. It cried, " Take nothing for your 
 journey, neither staves nor scrip, neither bread nor money, neither 
 have two coats a-piece." A caviller, in the plight to which 
 Francis was reduced already, might have evaded such an injunc- 
 tion. But Francis was no caviller. The poor fragment left to him 
 of this world's goods, his shoes, his staff, his leathern girdle, and his 
 empty purse, were abandoned ; and in his coarse cloak of serge, 
 drawn round him with, a common cord, he might defy men and 
 devils to plunge him more deeply in the lack of this world's wealth, 
 or to rekindle in his heart the jaassion for it. 
 
 And now were consummated his nuptials with his betrothed 
 spouse. Dante has composed the Epithalamium in the eleventh 
 Canto of the Paradiso : — 
 
 " Not long the period from his glorious birth, 
 When, with extraordinaiy virtue blest, 
 This wondrous Son began to comfort earth ; 
 Bearing, while yet a child, his father's ire, 
 For sake of her whom all as death detest, 
 And banish from the "-ate of their desire.
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. C7 
 
 Before the spiritual court, before 
 
 His father, too, he took her for his own : 
 
 From day to clay then loved her more and more. 
 
 * ♦ * * 
 
 But lest my language be not clearly seen, 
 
 Iviiow, that in speaking of these lovers twain, 
 
 Francis and Poverty henceforth I mean. 
 Their joyfid looks, with pleasant concord fraught. 
 
 Where love and sweetness might be seen to reign, 
 
 Were \mto others cause of holy thought." * 
 
 Nor did Bossuet himself disdain to emulate this part of the 
 "divine comedy." In the panegyric bestowed on the saint by the 
 great orator, Francis is introduced as thus addressing his bride : — 
 
 "Ma chere Pauvrete, si basse que soit ton extraction selon le 
 jugement des hommes, je t'estime depuis que mon maitre t'a 
 epousee. Et certes," proceeds the preacher, "il avait raison, 
 Chretiens ! Si un roi epouse une fille de basse extraction, elle de- 
 vient reine ; on en murmure quelque temps, mais enfin on la re- 
 connait : elle est ennoblie par le mariage du prince ." " Oh pauvres I 
 que vous etes heureux ! parce qu'a vous appartient le royaume de 
 Dieu. Heureux done mille et mille fois, le pauvre Franpois; le 
 plus ardent, le plus transporte, et, si j'ose parler de la sorte, le plus 
 desespere amateur de la pauvrete qui ait peut-etre ete dans I'eglise." 
 
 Art contributed her aid to commemorate this solemn union. In 
 one of the churches of Assisi may yet be seen a fresco, by Griotto, of 
 Francis and his bride ; he pla,cing the nuptial ring on her finger, 
 and she crowned with light and roses, but clothed in sordid apparel, 
 and her feet torn by the sharp stones and briars over which she is 
 passing. 
 
 As often as the rising sun had in former days lighted up the 
 spires of Assisi, it had summoned the hard-handed many to earn 
 their bread by the sweat of their brows ; and the prosperous few to 
 drive bargains, or to give them legal form ; to chant masses, or to 
 assist at them ; to confess, or to lay up matter for confession ; to 
 arrange their toilettes, or to sit in judgment on the dresses and 
 characters of others ; to sleep through the sultry noon, and to while 
 away the long soft summer nights with dice, music, scandal or 
 lovers' vows ; till after some few circuits through the Zodiac, the 
 same sun looked down on their children's children sauntering at 
 the. same listless pace, along the same flowery road, to the same 
 inevitable bourne. But no sooner had these prolific nuptials been 
 celebrated, than the inert mass of human existence at Assisi began 
 to heave with unwonted agitation. In her streets and public walks 
 
 * Wright's Dante. 
 
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 68 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSIST. 
 
 and cliurches, might be daily encountered the presence of one, 
 most merciless to himself, most merciful to others. His few, 
 simple, and affectionate words, penetrated those cold and frivolous 
 minds ; for they were uttered in the soul-subduing power of a seer, 
 whose wide horizon embraces the sublime objects visible to the eye 
 of faith, though hidden from the grosser eye of sense. 
 
 Of the union of Francis and Poverty, Bernard de Quintavalle 
 was the first fruits. He was a man of wealth and distinction, and 
 had cherished some distrust of the real sanctity of his fellow- 
 townsman. Bernard therefore brought him to his house, laid 
 himself down to rest in the same chamber, and pretended to sleep 
 Avhile he watched the proceedings of his guest. He saw him rise 
 and kneel, extend his arms, weep tears of rapture, and gaze towards 
 heaven, exclaiming repeatedly, "My Grod, and my all ! " At this 
 sight all doubts w^ere dissipated. " Tell me," said Bernard to his 
 friend, when they met shortly afterwards, "if a slave should receive 
 from his master a treasure which he finds to be useless to him, 
 what ought he to do with it?" " Let him restore it," said Francis, 
 "to his master." " Lo then," replied Bernard, " I render back to God 
 the earthly goods with which He has enriched me." " We will go 
 together to church," rejoined the spouse of Poverty, " and, after 
 hearing mass, we will ascertain His will." In their way thither they 
 were joined by Peter of Catania, who, though a canon of the 
 cathedral church of Assisi, was another aspirant after the same 
 sublime self-sacrifice. 
 
 The three knelt together before the altar ; and when the mass 
 had been sung, the officiating jDriest, at their request, made the 
 sign of the cross over the missal, and then devoutly opened it. 
 Once on behalf of each of them were these sortes sanctorimi tried. 
 We are the humble transcribers, not the sponsors of the marvels 
 which followed. To the first inquiry, the response of the oracle 
 was, " If ye will be perfect, go and sell all that ye have." To the 
 second it answered, " Take nothing for your journey." To the third 
 and last was returned the admonition, " He that would come after 
 me, let him deny himself, and take up his cross and follow me." 
 " Ye have heard, my brethren," exclaimed Francis, " what must be 
 our rule of life, and the rule of all who shall join us. Let us obey 
 the Divine command." It was obeyed implicitly. Bernard and 
 Peter sold all they had, and gave it to the poor ; and, having 
 stripped themselves of all temporal wealth as absolutely as their 
 leader, they assumed his austere dress, and avowed themselves his 
 disciples. 
 
 A great event had happened in an unconscious world. Though 
 but three had thus met together, yet the order of Minorites or
 
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 Franciscau brethren was constituted. Six centuries have since 
 passed away ; and it still flourishes, one of the elements of life, if 
 not of progress, in the great Christian commonwealth. 
 
 The grain of mustard-seed soon began to germinate. Francis, 
 Bernard, and Peter, retired together to a hut in the centre of the 
 plain of Rivo Torto ; so called from a serpentine stream which 
 wanders through it. With what authority the founder ruled even 
 these, his first followers, may be inferred from the fact, (attested 
 by the usual evidence,) that after the death of Peter, such prodigies 
 of healing were wrought at his tomb, as much disturbed the devout 
 retirement of his surviving friends. " Brother Peter, you always 
 obeyed me implicitly when you were alive," at length exclaimed 
 the much perplexed Francis — " I expect from you a similar 
 submission now. The visitors to your tomb annoy ns sadly. In 
 the name of holy obedience I command you to work no more 
 miracles." Peter at once dutifully desisted from his posthumous 
 works of mercy. " So obedient," observes M. Chavin de Malan, 
 writing in this nineteenth century, " were the family of Francis 
 even after death." 
 
 At Rivo Torto, Egidius, another rich citizen of Assisi, sought out 
 and joined the new society. Famous for many graces, and for not 
 a few miracles, he is especially celebrated for having received at 
 Perugia a visit from St. Louis in disguise, when the two saints long 
 knelt together in silence, embracing each other, in such a manner 
 as to bring their hearts into the closest possible contiguity. On 
 the departure of the King, Egidius was rebuked by his brethren 
 for his rudeness, in not having uttered a word to so great a 
 sovereign. " Marvel not," he answered, " that we did not speak. A 
 divine light laid bare to each of us the heart of the other. No 
 words could have intelligibly expressed that language of the soul, 
 or have imparted the same sacred consolation. So impotent is the 
 tongue of man to utter divine mysteries." 
 
 Sabbatini, of whom we read only that he was vir bonus et rectus 
 — Morico, a crusader, who had been miraculously cured by the 
 prayers of Francis — John de Capella, "who, like another Judas, 
 hanged himself at last" — Sylvester, who, in a dream, had seen the 
 arms of Francis extended to eitlier end of the world, while a golden 
 cross reached from his lips to heaven — with four other worthies, 
 of whom history has preserved only the names, followed the steps 
 of the mystic Egidius. In the dilapidated hut of Rivo Torto, 
 twelve poor men had now assembled. To a common observer they 
 might have passed for the beggar king and his tattered crew. To 
 the leader himself they appeared, more justly, an image of the 
 
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 brotherhood of which the patriarchal family had been the type, 
 and the apostolic college the antitype. 
 
 The morning had dawned over the hills from which the river 
 Torto flows, and long had been the prayer of Francis, when, rising 
 from his knees, he called his brethren round him, and thus addressed 
 them : " Take courage, and shelter yourselves in Grod. Be not 
 depressed to think how few we are. Be not alarmed either at your 
 own weakness, or at mine. God has revealed to me that He will 
 diffuse through the earth this our little family, of which He is himself 
 the Father. I would have concealed what I have seen, but love 
 constrains me to impart it to you. I have seen a great multitude 
 coming to us, to wear our dress, to live as we do. I have seen all 
 the roads crowded with men travelling in eager haste towards 
 us. The French are coming. The Spaniards are hastening. The 
 English and the Germans are running. All nations are mingling 
 together. I hear the tread of the numbers who go and come to 
 execute the commands of holy obedience." — " We seem contemptible 
 and insane. But fear not. Believe that our Saviour, who has 
 overcome the world, will speak effectually in us. If gold should lie 
 in our way, let us value it as the dust beneath our feet. We will 
 not, however, condemn or despise the rich who live softly, and are 
 arrayed sumptuously. God, who is our master, is theirs also. But 
 go and preach repentance for the remission of sins. Faithful men, 
 gentle, and full of charity, will receive you and your words with joy. 
 Proud and impious men will condemn and oppose you. Settle it 
 in your hearts to endure all things with meekness and patience. 
 The wise and the noble will soon join themselves to you, and, with 
 you, will preach to kings, to princes, and to nations. Be patient in 
 tribulation, fervent in prayer, fearless in labour, and the kingdom 
 of God, which endures for ever, shall be your reward." 
 
 Such, we are assured by his " Three Companions," was the inau- 
 gural discourse of Francis to his first disciples. Then drawing on 
 the earth on which he stood a figure of the cross, each limb of which 
 was turned to one of the four cardinal points of the compass, and 
 arranging his brethren in the four corresponding lines, he dismissed 
 each of them with the solemn benediction — " Cast thy burden upon 
 the Lord, and He shall nourisli thee." The new missionaries 
 departed to their work of mercy, and Francis himself retired to the 
 solitude of the hut of Eivo Torto. 
 
 In that retirement an arduous duty awaited him. He drew up 
 there, in twenty-three chapters, the rule of his new monastic order, 
 the " Magna Charta of Poverty." It did not essentially differ from 
 the similar institutes of the Benedictines. To the vows of chastity 
 and obedience, was however to be added a vow of Poverty yet more
 
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 stringent than theirs. His brethren were to labour with their 
 hands, and were to be maintained by alms. But they were to 
 solicit alms, not as suitors for a gi-atuitous favour, but as asserters 
 of a positive right, which Christ himself had bestowed on the poor. 
 A code of higher authority than any human laws, had imposed on 
 the rich the office, and the obligations, of stewards for such as had 
 need of sustenance. The indigent were the real proprietors of all 
 earthly treasures. The food on which Dives fared sumptuously, 
 belonged of right to Lazarus ; and Dives could acquire an equal 
 title to be fed, only by lying, in his turn, a beggar at the gate. 
 
 A doctrine always so welcome to the great body of mankind, 
 could never have been announced with a surer prospect of a wide 
 and cordial acceptance, by the people at large, than in the com- 
 mencement of the thirteenth century. But the establishment in 
 the chm'ch of a polity thus democratic, seemed no easy enterprise. 
 He who wore the Triple Crown, could, it seemed, be scarcely 
 expected to permit the creation of a new monastic institute on 
 principles so menacing to all sovereigns, whether secular or sj^iritual. 
 Yet without that permission, the founder might become an heresi- 
 arch as guilty as Peter Waldo, and his followers obnoxious to 
 punishments as terrible as those of the Albigenses. It was in the 
 summer of the year 1210 that Francis, accomjoanied by two or three 
 of his disciples, made a pilgrimage to Eome, to obtain, if possible, 
 from the formidable potentate, who then bore the keys and the 
 sword of Peter, a sanction for these startling novelties. 
 
 The splendid palace of the Lateran reflected the rays of the 
 evening sun as the wayworn travellers approached it. A group of 
 churchmen in sumptuous apparel were traversing with slow and. 
 measured steps its lofty terrace, then called " the Mirror," as if 
 afraid to overtake him who preceded them, in a dress studiously 
 simple, and with a countenance wrapt in earnest meditation. 
 Unruffled by passion, and yet elate with conscious power, that eagle 
 eye, and those capacious brows, announced him the lord of a dominion 
 which might have satisfied at once the pride of Diogenes, and the 
 ambition of Alexander. Since the Tugurium was built on the 
 Capitoline, no greater monarch had ever called the seven hills his 
 own. But, in his Pontificate, no sera had occurred more arduous 
 than that in which Innocent the Third saw the mendicants of Assisi 
 prostrate themselves at his feet. 
 
 Twelve years had elapsed since his elevation to the Pontifical 
 throne. In that period he had converted into realities the most 
 audacious visions of Hildebrand. He had exacted the oath of fealty 
 to himself from all the Imperial officers of the city. He had seized 
 on the marches of Ancona and Umbria. He had annulled the 
 
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 election of Frederick, tlie infant son of the deceased Emperor ; and, 
 as Vicar of Christ on earth, had substituted for him the young Otho 
 of Brunswick ; whom he afterwards excommunicated. He had laid 
 France under an interdict to punish the divorce of Philip Augustus. 
 He had given away the crowns of Bohemia and Bulgaria. He had 
 received homage from John for the crown of England ; and, availing 
 himself of Count Baldwin's capture of Constantinople, he had 
 become the arbiter of the fortunes of the Eastern Empire. So far 
 all had been triumphant. But dark clouds had now arisen, which 
 may well be supposed to have shaped and coloured the evening 
 reverie of this great conqueror ; when it was interrupted by the 
 sudden appearance of Francis and his companions. 
 
 The interrui^tion was as unwelcome as it was abrupt. As he 
 gazed at the squalid dress and faces of his strange suitors, and ob- 
 served their bare and unwashed feet, his lip curled with disdain, 
 and, sternly commanding them to withdraw, he seemed again to 
 retire from the outer world into some of the deep recesses of that 
 capacious mind. Francis and his companions betook themselves 
 to prayer; Innocent to his couch. There (says the legend) he 
 dreamed that a palm tree sprouted up from the ground between 
 his feet, and, swiftly shooting up into the heavens, cast her boughs 
 on every side, a shelter from the heat, and a refreshment to the 
 weary. The vision of the night (so proceeds the tale) dictated the 
 policy of the morning, and assured Innocent that, under his fos- 
 tering care, the Franciscan palm would strike deep her roots, and 
 expand her foliage on every side, in the vineyard of the church. 
 
 Never, however, was there a time when the councils of Eome 
 were less really under the influence of narcotics of any kind. It 
 must have been in the vigils, not in the slumbers, of the night, 
 that the Pontiff revolved the incidents of the preceding evening, 
 and perceived their full significance. Yet why deliberate at all 
 when it is impossible to err ? Infallibility should advance to truth 
 by one free intuitive bound, not hobbling on the crutches of in- 
 quiry and inference. It is among the mysteries which we are 
 bound to revere in silence, that, whether in solitude or in synods, 
 the inspired wisdom of Eome has always groped its way by the aid 
 of human reasonings. No record remains of those which now 
 governed the resolves of Innocent; but an obvious conjecture may 
 supply them. 
 
 The great traditional maxim of the Papal dynasty has ever been, 
 to direct the tendencies of each succeeding age, by grasping and 
 controlling those springs of action from which the spirit of each 
 successively derives its mould, and form, and fashion. From every 
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 Pontiff of the appearance and rapid diffusion of a spirit, full of 
 menace to all thrones, and urgently demanding subjugation. It 
 might be called the fraternising spirit. It manifested itself in the 
 creation of brotherhoods as barriers against despotism, both feudal 
 and ecclesiastical. In all the chief cities of Europe, the merchants, 
 citizens, and workmen, were forming themselves into guilds, and 
 electing then- own syndics and magistrates. Already might be 
 discerned the active germs of the great commercial commonwealths 
 of Florence, Pisa, and Genoa; of Frankfort, Grhent, and Bruges; 
 of Hamburgh, Lubeck, and Bremen ; and those of the no less 
 great commercial corporations of London, Bristol, and Norwich. 
 Still more numerous were the religious associations which, in one 
 vast, though incoherent, alliance, opposed the pride and luxury of 
 their spiritual lords. From the Guadalquiver to the Elbe — from 
 the Thames to the Tiber — swarms of such socialists practised, or 
 seemed to practise, extreme austerities, and inculcated doctrines 
 abhorred of the orthodox and the faithful. Obscurely distinguished 
 from each other as Patarins, Cathari, Bons-Hommes, Poor Men of 
 Lyons, Josephins, Flagellants, Pul)licani, and Waldenses, or grouped 
 together under the general term of Albigenses, they rejected the 
 sacraments of marriage and penance, and disbelieved the magical 
 influence of baptism and the eucharist. They denied the lawful- 
 ness of oaths and of capital punishments. They maintained that 
 no Divine ordinance was valid if administered by a priest in mortal 
 sin. They taught that the successors of the Apostles were bound 
 to succeed to the apostolic jjoverty ; and, since none so well fulfilled 
 that hereditary obligation as themselves, they thought that none 
 were equally well entitled to discharge the apostolic office. 
 
 To refute these errors, Eome had employed her most irrefragable 
 arguments : the bitter curses of Lucius ; the cruelties, beyond 
 conception horrible, of Innocent. The brand, the scourge, and 
 the sword, had fallen from the wearied hands of the ministers of 
 his vengeance. Hundreds were cast alive into the furnace, and 
 not a few plunged into the flames with exulting declarations of 
 the faith for which they perished. The Vicar of Christ bathed the 
 banner of the cross in a carnage, from which the wolves of Romulus, 
 and the eagles of Csesar, would have turned away with loathing. 
 But the will of the sufferers was indomitable ; and this new scourge 
 of God was constrained to feel, that, from conquests which left the 
 immortal spirit unsubdued, he could derive no effectual security, 
 and no enduring triumph. 
 
 Such was the menacing aspect which Christendom presented to 
 her sacerdotal head at the moment, when, after having first re- 
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 74 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 Assisi. The other monastic orders formed so many ramparts round 
 his throne. But neither the Benedictines with their splendid en- 
 dowments, nor the Carthusians with their self-immolations, nor the 
 Cistertians in their studious solitudes, nor the Templars and Hos- 
 pitallers with their sharp swords, nor the Beguines and Maturins 
 with their half-secular pursuits, could oppose any effective weapons 
 to the migratory gospellers, who in every land toiled, and preached, 
 and died ; at once the martyrs, and the devoted antagonists, of his 
 power. It was, then, in no dreaming phantasy, but in open vision, 
 that the palm-tree sprung up between his feet, as a new and a 
 welcome shelter. The fervid speech, the resolved aspect, the lowly 
 demeanour, the very dirt and wretchedness of those squalid va- 
 o-rants, gave to that penetrating eye assurance of a devotedness 
 which might rival and eclipse (and, perhaps, persuade) those whom 
 Simon de Montfort had in vain attempted to exterminate. And 
 as, in later days, Aristotelian innovations were neutralised by scho- 
 lastic subtleties ; — the all-emancipating press by the soul-subduing 
 miracles of art ; — the impassioned revolt of Luther by the ardent 
 allegiance of Loyola : — so now, the ill-organised confederacy of 
 the reformers of Western Europe might be counteracted by a zeal 
 as impetuous as their own, but directed by the unerring sagacity of 
 the Eoman conclave, to far more systematic and effective exertions. 
 The popular watchwords of Poverty, Continence, Lowliness, and 
 Self-Denial, would no longer be used as so many reproaches on the 
 Eoman hierarchy, but as the war-cry of the self-mortified adherents 
 of Eome. Her enthusiastic missionaries, commanding the sym- 
 pathy of the multitude, would cause it to flow in holy indignation 
 against the vices of the mitre and the coronet, but in pious loyalty 
 towards the Triple Crown which had rested for a thousand years on 
 the brows of the successors of Peter. 
 
 With such prescience. Innocent recalled into his presence the 
 mendicant whose first overtures he had so contemptuously rejected. 
 He now accepted them, cordially indeed, yet with characteristic 
 caution. The laws of the proposed order of Minorites were ex- 
 amined, discussed, and approved. Heedless of the sinister predic- 
 tions of the Sacred College, the Pope was willing to recognise, in 
 the severity of their discipline, the perfection which Christ himself 
 requires ; and Francis, having plighted solemn vows of obedience, 
 and having received in turn a no less solemn apostolic blessing, 
 departed from the Lateran with an umvritten aj^probation of his 
 rule. 
 
 Inflamed with holy ardour for the conversion of men, and for 
 the defence of the fortress and centre of the Catholic faith, he re- 
 turned to his native city. His toilsome march was a genuine
 
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 ovation. His steps were followed by admiring crowds ; church 
 bells rang out their peals at his approach; processions chanting 
 solemn litanies advanced to meet him; enraptured devotees kissed 
 his clothes, his hands, and his feet; proselytes of either sex, and 
 of every rank and age, repeated the vows of poverty, continence, 
 obedience, and labour ; and, as the words passed from mouth to 
 mouth, other vows strangely mingled with them, devoting lands, 
 convents, and monasteries to the use of those whose abandonment 
 of all worldly wealth was thus enthusiastically celebrated. Superb 
 inconsistency ! No homage, however extravagant, is refused by 
 mankind to a will at once inflexible and triumphant ; so great is 
 the reverence unconsciously rendered, even by the least reflecting, 
 to the great mystery of our nature; — the existence in man of 
 volitions and of resolves, not absorbed in the Supreme Will, but, 
 in some enigmatic sense, distinct from it. The simple-hearted 
 Francis had a readier solution. " They honour God," he exclaimed, 
 " in the vilest of His creatures." Whatever may have been the 
 motive of the donors, the fact is certain, that, on his return from 
 Eome, the spouse of Poverty received, for the use of his spiritual 
 offering, a formal grant of the church of St. Mary of Angels, or 
 the Porzioncula, which his pious zeal had reinstated. 
 
 Among the saints of the Eoman calendar few enjoy a more ex- 
 alted renown than St. Clare, a scion of the noble house of Ortolana. 
 " Clara," so runs the bull of her canonisation, " claris proeclara 
 meritis, magnaB in coelo claritate glorige, ac in terra miraculorum 
 sublimium, clare claret." Even before her birth a voice from 
 heaven had announced that her course of life was to be a brilliant 
 one ; and, at the instance of her mother, to whom the promise had 
 been addressed, she therefore received at the baptismal font the 
 significant name on which, after her death. Pope Alexander the 
 Fourth was to play this jingle. From her childhood she had jus- 
 tified the appellation. Beneath her costly robes, and the jewels 
 which adorned them, she wore the penitential girdle ; and vain 
 were the efforts of countless suitors to win a heart already devoted 
 to the Heavenly Bridegroom. The fame of her piety reached the 
 ears, and touched the heart, of Francis. She admired the lustre 
 of his sanctity. The mutual attraction was felt and acknowledged. 
 They met, conferred, and met again. By his advice an elopement 
 from the house of her parents was arranged, and by his assistance 
 it was effected. They fled to the Porzioncula. Monks, chanting 
 their matins by torch-light, received and welcomed her there ; and 
 then, attended by her spiritual guide, she took sanctuary in the 
 neighbouring church of St. Paul, imtil arrangements could be made 
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 76 SAINT FRANCIS OP ASSISI. 
 
 in her nineteenth, the hero in his thirtieth, year. Yet she was 
 not an Eloisa, but only one of those young ladies (all good angels 
 guard them !) by whom the ether of sacerdotal eloquence cannot 
 be safely inhaled in private. He was not an Abelard, but only one 
 of those ghostly counsellors (all good angels avert them !) who 
 would conduct souls to heaven, by the breach of the earliest and 
 most sacred of the duties which He who reigns there has laid upon 
 us. Such, indeed, was the superiority of Francis to any prejudice 
 in favour of filial obedience and parental authority, that, despite 
 the agony and the rage of her father, and the efforts of his armed 
 retainers, he induced her two sisters, Agnes and Beatrice, to follow 
 her flight, and to partake of her seclusion. The shears which 
 severed the clustering locks of Agnes, were held, we are assured, by 
 his own consecrated hands. 
 
 So bewitching an example was, of course, fatal to many other 
 flowing tresses, and to the serenity of the heads they covered. The 
 church of St. Damiano, which the zeal of Francis had reconstructed, 
 became the convent of the order of poor sisters. Monks cannot 
 cease to be men ; and, in their silent cells, the hearts of the Minor 
 brethren throbbed to learn that their cravings for woman's sympathy 
 were thus, at least, partially satisfied. Under the guidance of the 
 ladies of the house of Ortolana, and the legislation of their com- 
 mon founder, colonies of this devout sisterhood were rapidly settled 
 in all the chief cities of Em-ope ; and Clara, the disobedient and 
 the devout, being elected the first abbess of the order, performed, 
 as we are assured, miracles of self-conquest in her lifetime, and 
 miracles of mercy in her tomb. 
 
 At the summit of his hopes, Francis surveyed the path which 
 yet lay before him ; but his spirit fainted at the prospect. Eenown, 
 influence, supremacy, had gathered round him ; but his soul was 
 oppressed with the responsibilities of trusts so weighty, and for 
 the use of which he was wholly unprepared by any literary or 
 theological education. In words which he ascribes to Francis him- 
 self, St. Bonaventura depicts the conflict of his mind on the grave 
 question, whether, by a life of solitary devotion, or by a life of 
 apostolic labours, he should best fulfil the Divine counsels. If the 
 quotation of his language be accurate, it is evident that he inclined 
 to the more active choice, but dreaded to oppose to tlie wisdom of 
 his age, the foolishness of such preaching as his untaught mind, 
 and unpractised tongue, coidd utter. If the difficulty itself is 
 characteristic of him, the escape from it is still more so. 
 
 Sylvester, one of his associates at the Eivo Torto, still remained 
 in the adjacent mountains, a hermit absorbed in devotion. To him, 
 and to Clara, Francis despatched injunctions to ascertain what was
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 77 
 
 the pleasure of the great Head of the Church on this momentous 
 question. The answers of the hermit and of the abbess were tlie 
 same. To each it had been revealed that the founder of their 
 order should go forth and preach the Gospel. God, they assured 
 him, would put words into his mouth. To receive their joint mes- 
 sage he knelt on the earth ; his head bare and bowed down, his 
 hands crossed over his breast. On hearing it he vaulted from the 
 ground, crying, " Let us go forth in the name of the Lord ! " At 
 his first appearance as a preacher, we are told that burning elo- 
 quence burst from his lips, diseases fled at his touch, sinners aban- 
 doned their vices, and crowds flocked into his order. Every day 
 witnessed the increase of the numbers and zeal of his proselytes ; 
 until, on the 30th of May, 1216, a goodly company, constituting 
 the first chapter of the order of the ]Minor brethren, had assembled 
 at the Porzioncula. 
 
 This convention was rendered memorable in their annals by the 
 apportionment which was then made of the Christian world into 
 so many Franciscan missions. For himself the founder reserved 
 the kingdom of France, as the noblest and most arduous province. 
 Tuscany, Lombardy, Provence, Spain, and Germany were assigned 
 to five of his principal followers. Such were now their numbers 
 that thirty-four departed for Provence, and no less than sixty foimd 
 their way to the Empire. The land of the Ghibellines, the future 
 birth-place of Luther, formed, however, even in the thirteenth 
 century, an exception to the welcome with which, in other parts 
 of Europe, these new emissaries of Eome were enthusiastically 
 received. Of the itinerants along the banks of the Ehine and the 
 Danube, not one could make himself intelligible in the German 
 tongue. Destitute of the ever ready resource of miracle (it is 
 difficult to conjecture why), they could not convince a people with 
 whom they could not communicate ; and were driven away with 
 ridicule and outrage. 
 
 The French mission received a yet more unexpected check. To 
 place this great undertaking under the Kspecial care of St. Peter and 
 St. Paul, Francis had commenced his missionary journey by visit- 
 ing their sepulchres. Rome had, at that time, received another, 
 and not less memorable, guest, since known in the calendar of the 
 saints by the name of Dominick. He was a Spaniard, the member 
 of a noble house, a man of letters, and a priest. Amid the horrors 
 of the crusade against the Albigenses, and while himself deejoly 
 stained with tiiat blood-guiltiness, ho had preached repentance, 
 and inculcated orthodoxy. And now, a sojourner in the metro- 
 polis of Christendom, he saw in a vision Christ himself possessed 
 with wrath against mankind (so well agreed bis sleeping and his
 
 78 SAIXT FR.\Js'CIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 waking thoughts), and then appeared to him the Virgin mother, 
 appeasing her son by presenting to him two men, in one of whom 
 the dreamer saw his own image. The other was a stranger to 
 him. \NTien, with the return of light, he repaired to a neigh- 
 bom-ing church to worship, that stranger appeared there in the 
 garb of a mendicant. " My brother, my companion," exclaimed 
 the Spaniard, " let us unite our powers, and nothing shall prevail 
 against us;" and forthwith the founders of the Dominican and 
 Franciscan orders were in each other's arms. They met again at 
 the palace of the Cardinal Ugolino. He proposed to them the 
 elevation of some of their followers to the episcopacy, and even to 
 the Sacred College. The offer was declined by both. Another 
 ineffectual proposal was made by Dominick himself for the union 
 of their separate institutes ; and then, with earnest professions of 
 mutual regard, and assurances of mutual support, they parted to 
 divide the world between them. 
 
 To secm-e his share of that empire, Francis, however, found it 
 necessary to abandon his contemplated mission to France. The 
 sagacity of Ugolino had detected the intrigues and secret machina- 
 tions of the enemies of this new spiritual power ; and his authority 
 induced the founder of it to remain at Eome, to counteract them. 
 Subtlety, the tutelary genius of his country, and his natural ally 
 on such an occasion, abandoned Francis on this, as on so many 
 other exigencies, to the charge of the gentler power, Somnus ; 
 who, throwing open the ivory gates, exhibited to him, first a hen, 
 attempting in vain to gather her chickens under her wings, and 
 then a majestic bird, gently alighting to spread her far-extended 
 plumage over the unprotected brood. The interpretation was 
 obvious. The Pope must be persuaded to appoint Ugolino to the 
 ofiice of protector of the unfledged nestlings of the Franciscan 
 eyrie. 
 
 But Innocent was now dead ; and the third Honorius, a stranger 
 to Francis, and studiously prepossessed against him, filled the papal 
 throne. The cardinal proposed that the suitor for this new favour 
 should win it by preaching in the sacred consistory; persuaded 
 that the eloquence for which he was renowned must triumph over 
 all opposing prejudices. Grreat were the throes of preparation. 
 A sermon, composed with the utmost skill of the preacher, was 
 engraven, with his utmost diligence, on his memory. But at the 
 sight of that august audience, every trace of it departed from his 
 mind ; leaving him in utter confusion, and, as it seemed, in hope- 
 less silence. A pause, a mental prayer, and one vehement self- 
 conflict followed ; and then, abandoning himself to the natural 
 current of his own ardent emotions, he poured forth his soul, in an
 
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 address so full of warmth and energy, as to extort from the Pope, 
 and tlie whole college, the exclamation that it was not he that 
 spake, but the divinity which spoke -witliin him. From such lips 
 no request could be preferred in vain ; and Ugolino was nominated 
 by Honorius to the high and confidential post of Protector of the 
 Minorite brethren. 
 
 In the month of INIay, 1219 (the tenth year of the Franciscan 
 £era), the inhabitants of Assisi looked from their walls on a vast 
 encampment surrounding the Porzioncula as a centre, and sj)read- 
 ing over the wide plain on which the city stands. Five thousand 
 mendicants had there met together to celebrate the second general 
 chapter of their Order. Huts of straw and mud atibrded them 
 shelter. The piety of the neighbouring towns and villages sup- 
 plied them with food. Each group, or company, of sixty or a 
 hundred, formed a distinct congregation, offering up prayers in 
 common, or listening to discourses of which the future conquest 
 of the world was the theme. Then, at the word, and under the 
 guidance, of their chief, the separate bands, forming themselves 
 into one long procession, advanced with solemn chants, or in still 
 more solemn silence, to the city of Perugia. There Ugolino met 
 them, and, casting off his purple mantle, his hat, and his shoes, 
 w^as conducted by his exulting clients, in the dress of a Minor 
 brother, to the place of their great assembly. " Behold," ex- 
 claimed the astonished patron, to the founder of the order, "behold 
 the camp of Grod ! How goodly are thy tents, Israel, and thy 
 dwellings, Jacob ! " 
 
 The words fell mournfully on the ear of Francis. As his ej^es 
 scanned the triumphs of that auspicious hour, sadness brooded 
 over his soul. He felt, like other conquerors, that the laurel 
 wreath is too surely entwined with cypress ; and drew dark fore- 
 bodings of decay even from the unexpected rapidity of his success. 
 Brief, therefore, and melancholy, was his answer to the Cardinal's 
 congratulations. " We have made," he said, " large promises ; we 
 have received yet larger. Let us accomplish the one ; and aspire 
 after the fulfilment of the other. These pleasures are brief. There 
 are pains which are eternal. Our sufferings are light ; but there is 
 a far more exceeding weight of glory. Many are called, few are 
 chosen. To each man there shall be a recompence according to 
 his works. Above all things, my brethren, love the holy Church, 
 and pray for her exaltation. But cling to poverty. Is it not 
 written, cast thy burden upon the Lord, and He shall nourish thee?" 
 
 Again the heart of Ugolino throbbed as he surveyed the multitude 
 devoted to works of mercy and of self-denial ; and he commended, 
 ■while he blessed, them. Asrain was raised the sterner voice of their
 
 80 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 spiritual father, rebuking the soft weakness with which they had 
 welcomed, and enjoyed such unmerited praise. Pained and mortified, 
 the Cardinal asked the motive of this ill-timed severity. " My 
 lord, I have reproved them," was the answer, " that they may not 
 lose the lowliness you have been extolling : and that humility may 
 strike her roots the more deeply into their hearts." 
 
 Unfamiliar as he was with the subtleties, scholastic or politic, of 
 his age, Francis was a keen observer of the characters and the ways 
 of men. He discovered that the zealous protector of his order was 
 a still more zealous member of the Roman conclave ; and that, to 
 attach the foremost of the Minor brethren to the cause and service 
 of the Papacy, he had dazzled their eyes with prospects of mitres, 
 and even of the purple. He also discovered that they had conferred 
 with the Cardinal on their own exclusion from the government of 
 the society, on the want both of health and of learning in their 
 head, and on the excessive rigoui* and singularity of his rule. He 
 saw in these Dathans and Abirams of his camp the rising spirit of 
 revolt, and he proceeded at once to subdue it with his accustomed 
 energy. The chapter of the Order was in session ; when, conducting 
 Ugolino thither, Francis addressed to them, and to him, these stern 
 and menacing words ; " My brethren, Grod has commanded me, in 
 foolishness and humility, to copy the foolishness of the cross. Let 
 me hear of no other rule than that which He has thus established. 
 Dread the Divine vengeance, all ye who abandon it, all ye who 
 seduce others to backslide." The silence which followed on this 
 apostrojDhe, and on the departure of the speaker, was at length 
 broken by the Cardinal. He exhorted the congregation to obey 
 implicitly their apostolic founder ; on whom, he declared, the Divine 
 influence was evidently resting. Evident, at least, it had become, 
 that the day of secular greatness could not dawn on the children of 
 Poverty till her spouse should have ceased to govern them. 
 
 To divert their minds from such disloyal thoughts, Francis 
 occupied them with the promulgation of rules respecting the 
 worship of the Virgin, of Peter and of Paul, and the structure of 
 their ecclesiastical edifices. To elicit their loyal affections, he laid 
 before them a project for the spiritual conquest of the whole 
 habitable globe. For himself he reserved the seat of the war 
 between the crusaders and the Saracens. To each of his foremost 
 disciples he assigned a separate mission ; and he dismissed them 
 with letters from the Pope, commending them to the care of all 
 ecclesiastical dignitaries, and with a circular epistle from himself, 
 bearing this superscription : " To all Potentates, Grovernors, Con- 
 suls, Judges, and Magistrates on the earth ; and to all others to 
 whom these presents shall come, brother Francis, your unworthy
 
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 servant in the Lord, seiidetli greeting and peace." Arn\ed with 
 these credentials the propagandists (f( Assisi dispersed ; some to 
 found monasteries in Spain, some to preach the Gospel in the 
 Empire, some to rival the socialists of France, some to become 
 professors at Oxford, and some to provoke martyrdom in INIorocco ; 
 but never again to be convened by their " General Minister " to 
 consult together in a deliberative chapter. It was an experiment 
 too hazardous for repetition ; a risk to be dreaded far more than 
 any which awaited him among the warriors of the crescent, or 
 the champions of the cross. 
 
 These were now drawn in hostile array under the walls of 
 Damietta, and there he joined them. The confusion of the camp 
 of Agramante was but a feeble image of that which he found in the 
 host of the titular King of Jerusalem, John de Brienne ; — cavaliers 
 and foot-men, all emulous of fame, all impatient of obedience, all 
 insisting on being led into action, all interchanging bitter contu- 
 melies, and all willing to cut each other's throats, if no better em- 
 ployment could be found for their swords. Like another Micaiah, 
 Francis foretold the disastrous results of a combat about to be 
 waged, under the shelter of holy names, but in the wanton inso- 
 lence of human passion. Like him he saw all Israel scattered like 
 sheep upon the mountains ; and like him he prophesied in vain. 
 The mutinous troops hurried their leader into the field ; and the 
 loss of six thousand of the Christians attested the foresight of thou- 
 unwarlike monitor. 
 
 In the midst of feats of arms, and agonies of toils and suffering, 
 admonition was, however, an office too humble to satisfy the de- 
 sires of a soul cast in a mould so heroic as his. He was a strategist 
 as well as a saint ; and, in this day of sorrow and rebuke, found a 
 meet occasion to exhibit the whole strength of his belligerent 
 resources. During many successive hours, he knelt and was 
 absorbed in prayer. Then rising with a countenance radiant with 
 joy and courage, he advanced towards the infidel camp; chanting 
 as he marched, " Though I walk through the valley of the shadow 
 of death, I will fear no evil, for Thou art with me." A gold besant 
 was the price of the head of a Christian. But what were such 
 terrors to an evangelist about to close the war by the conversion of 
 the Soldan himself ? From every incident he drew fresh confi- 
 dence. When he saw the flocks collected for the consumption of 
 the Saracens, " Behold," he cried, " I send you forth as sheep 
 among wolves." When seized by the Saracens themselves, and 
 asked by whom, and why, he had been sent to " their lines," he 
 answered, " I am not sent of man, but of God, to show you the 
 way of salvation." When carried before their chief, and courteously 
 
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 invited to remain in his tent, " "i'es," he exclaimed, " I will remain, 
 if you and yom* people will become converts for the love of Jesus 
 Christ. If you hesitate, kindle a furnace, and I and your priests 
 will enter it together ; and the result shall show ytiu whether truth 
 is on my side or on theirs." The most venerable of the Imauns 
 shuddered and withdrew ; and the smiling Commander of the 
 Faithfid avowed his doubt whether he could find a priest to en- 
 counter the ordeal. " Only promise to become a Christian," re- 
 plied Francis, " and I will enter the furnace alone ; but if I should 
 be burnt, conclude, not that my message is false, but only that it 
 has reached you by one who, bearing it unworthily, is justly 
 punished for his sins." Still obdurate, but still courteous, the in- 
 fidel chief offered rich presents to his stout-hearted visitor ; and 
 then, with a guard of honour, and a safe conduct, dismissed him 
 to the Christian camp. 
 
 That the head of the missionary was neither bartered for a gold 
 besant by the soldiers, nor amputated by the scimitar of their 
 leader, may be explained either by the oriental reverence for sup- 
 posed insanity, or by the universal reverence for self-denying 
 courage, or by the motives which induced the lion to lie quietly 
 do\\T3, and turn his tail on the drawn sword, and eloquent taunts, 
 of the Knight of La Mancha. To the Eagle of Meaux, however, 
 this adventure presents itself in a more brilliant light. " Franpois," 
 he excJaims, " indigne de se voir ainsi respecte par les ennemis de 
 son maitre, recommence ses invectives contre leur religion mon- 
 strueuse ; mais, etrange et merveilleuse insensibilite ! ils ne lui 
 temoignent pas moins de deference ; et le brave athlete de Jesus- 
 Christ, voyant qu'il ne pouvait meriter qu'ils lui donnassent la mort : 
 * Sortons d'ici, mon frere,' disait-il a son compagnon, ' fuyons, 
 fuyons bien loin de ces barbares, trop humains pour nous, puisque 
 nous ne les pouvons obliger, ni a adorer notre maitre, ni a nous 
 persecutor ; nous qui sommes ses serviteurs. Oh Dieu ! quand 
 meriterons-nous le triomphe de martyre si nous ne trouvons que 
 des- honneurs, meme parmi les peuples les plus infideles ? Puisque 
 Dieu ne nous juge pas dignes de la grace du martyre, ni de par- 
 ticiper a ses glorieux opprobes, allons-nous-en, mon frere ; aliens 
 achever notre vie dans le martyi-e de la penitence, ou cherchons 
 quelque endroit de la terre ou nous puissons boire a longs traits 
 I'ignominie de la croix.' " 
 
 Such places were readily found. In Spain, in Provence, and in 
 Northern Italy, Francis everywhere preached to crowds hanging on 
 his lips ; and though the ignominy of the cross may have been his 
 theme, it must be confessed that the admiration of mankind was 
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 lieart 3^earned after his native Unibria, wliere liis OriK'r liad first 
 struggled into sight, and where it was now to receive its final de- 
 velopment. 
 
 In his missions through Europe he had discovered tliat Ids insti- 
 stutes of Minor brethren, and of poor sisters, bound to celibacy, to 
 poverty, and to obedience, were erected on a basis far too narrow 
 for the universal empire at which he aimed. Marriage was incon- 
 sistent with the first of these vows, worldly callings with the second, 
 and secular dignities with the last. But though wives, and trades, 
 and lordships were incompatible with " perfection," they might be 
 reconciled with admission into a lower or third estate of his Order, 
 where, as in the court of the Gentiles, those might worship to 
 whom a nearer approach to the sanctuary was interdicted. Witli 
 the design of thus throwing open the vestibule of the temple to 
 the uninitiated, a supplemental code was promulgated, in the year 
 1221, for what was to be called " The Order of Penitence." 
 
 The members of it were to take no vows whatever. Engaging 
 to submit themselves to certain rules of life, it was agreed that tlie 
 breach of those rules should not involve the guilt of mortal sin. 
 They required the restitution of all unjust gains, a reconcilement 
 with all enemies, and obedience to the commands of God and of 
 the Church. The members of tlie Order were to wear a mean and 
 uniform dress. Their houses and furniture were to be plain and 
 frugal, though not without consulting the proprieties of their 
 social rank. All luxuriousness in animal delights, and all the lusts 
 of the eye, were to be mortified ; all theatres, feasts, and worldly 
 amusements eschewed. Their disputes were to be settled, with all 
 possible promptitude, by compromises or by arbitrament. Every 
 member of the Order was to make his will. They were never to 
 take a nonjudicial oath, nor to bear arms, except in defence of the 
 Church, the Catholic faith, or their native land. 
 
 The founder of such a confederacy must have had some of the 
 hiffher moral instincts of a legislator. It would be difUcidt even 
 now, with all the aid of history and philosophy, to devise a scheme 
 better adapted to restrain the licentiousness, to soften the manners, 
 and to mitigate all the oppressions of an iron age. Secular men 
 and women were combined with ardent devotees, in one great 
 society, under a code flexible as it addressed the one, and inex- 
 orable as it applied to the other, of those classes ; and yet a code, 
 which imposed on all the same general obligations, the same undi- 
 vided allegiance, the same vdtimate ends, and many of the same 
 external badges. Christianity itself, when first promulgated, must 
 to heathen eyes have had an aspect not wholly unlike that winch 
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 84 SAINT FEANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 and rapid as may have been the corruption and decline of that 
 estate, it would be mere prejudice or ignorance to deny that it 
 sustained an important office in the general advancement of civi- 
 lisation and of truth. 
 
 In. the times of Francis himself and of his immediate successors, 
 tbe Franciscan cord (the emblem of the restraint in which the 
 soul of man is to hold the Beast to which it is wedded) was to be 
 seen on countless multitudes ; in the market-place, in the universi- 
 ties, in the tribunals, and even on the throne. In the camp it was 
 still more frequent ; for there was much latent significance in the 
 exceptional terms by which the general prohibition of military 
 service had been qualified for the members of the Order of Peni- 
 tence. In the early part of the thirteenth century " the defence of 
 the Church, of the Catholic faith, and of their native land," was, to 
 Italian ears, an intelligible periphrasis for serving either under the 
 standard of the cross against the Albigenses, or under the standard 
 of the Gruelphs against the Ghibellines ; and the third estate of 
 the Minorites formed an enthusiastic, patriotic, and religious chi- 
 valry, which the Pope could direct at pleasure against either his 
 theological or his political antagonists. 
 
 And now it remained that Francis should receive the appro- 
 priate rewards of the services which he had rendered to Eome, to 
 the world, and to the Church — to Eome, in surrounding her with 
 new and energetic allies ; to the world, in creating a mighty cor- 
 poration formidable to baronial and to mitred tyrants; to the 
 Church, in supplying her with a noble army of evangelists, who 
 braved every danger, and endured every privation, to diffuse 
 throughout Christendom such light as they themselves possessed. 
 The debt was acknowledged and paid by each. 
 
 In the bitterness of his heart Francis was weeping over the sins 
 of mankind, in the shrine of St. Mary of Angels, when a revelation 
 was made to him, which, though described with ease and fami- 
 liarity by a host of Catholic writers, the weaker faith, or the 
 greater reverence, of Protestantism cannot venture to paint with 
 the same minuteness. All that can be decorously stated is, that 
 the Virgin mother, her attendant angels, her Divine Son, and 
 Francis their devout worshipper, are exhibited by the narrative 
 as interlocutors in a sort of melodramatic action ; which termi- 
 nates in a promise from the Eedeemer, that all who should visit 
 that church, and confess themselves to a priest there, should re- 
 ceive a plenary remission from the guilt and punishment of all 
 their sins; " provided " (such is the singular qualification of the 
 promise) " that this general indulgence be ratified by him whom I 
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 On the following day, Francis was on his knees before the Pope 
 at Perugia. " Holy Father," he began, " some years ago I recon- 
 structed a little church on your domain. Grant, I implore you, 
 to all pilgrims resorting thither, a plenary indulgence, and exempt 
 the building from the imposts usually consequent on the grant 
 of such privileges." "For how many years," said the Pontiff, 
 " do you desire the indulgence to be given ? " " Give me not 
 years," replied the suitor, "but souls, (da mihi non annos, sed 
 animos,) and let all who enter the church of Saint Mary of Angels 
 in contrition, and who are there absolved by a priest, receive a full 
 remission of their sins in this life, and in the life to come." " A 
 vast gift, and contrary to all custom," observed the parsimonious 
 dispenser of salvation. " But, Holy Father, I make the request 
 not in my own name, but in the name of Christ, who has sent 
 me to you." " Then be it so," exclaimed the Pope ; " but I limit 
 to one day in each year the enjoyment of this advantage." The 
 grateful Francis rose, bowed low his head, and was retiring, when 
 the voice of the Pope was again heard. " Simpleton, whither are 
 you going ? ^^^lat evidence do you carry with you of the grant 
 which you have been soliciting ? " " Your word," replied the 
 single-hearted suitor. " If this indulgence be of God, let the 
 blessed Virgin be the charter, Christ the notary, and the Angels 
 the witnesses. I desire no other." 
 
 The traveller who in our own day visits Assisi, finds himself 
 surrounded by a population of about three thousand souls; and 
 amidst the thii'ty churches and monasteries which attract his eye, 
 he distinguishes, as pre-eminent above them all, the Sagro Convento, 
 where repose the ashes of Saint Francis. It is a building of the 
 sixteenth century, extending over the summit of a gentle eminence 
 at the base of the Apennines. A double row of gigantic arches, 
 resembling two vast aqueducts, the lower of which forms the basis 
 of the higher, sustains a sumptuous terrace, which stands out against 
 the evening sky, like the battlements of some impregnable fortress. 
 The luxuriant gardens, and the rich meadows below, watered by a 
 stream which gushes out from the adjacent mountains, encircle the 
 now splendid church of St. Mary of Angels ; where may still be 
 traced the Porzioncula in which Francis worshipped, and tlie crypt 
 in which his emaciated liody was committed to the dust. And 
 there also, on each returning year, may be seen the hardy 
 mountaineers of Umbria, and the graceful peasants of Tuscany, 
 and the solemn processions of the Franciscan orders, and the long 
 array of civil and ecclesiastical dignitaries, waiting till the chimes 
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 of the day in wliicli their sins are to be loosed on earth, and their 
 pardon sealed in heaven. 
 
 Why demand the reasons of this, or of any other part of a 
 religious system which presupposes the renunciation of all reason ? 
 The promise given to Francis by the Saviour, and ratified by His 
 Vicar, was precise and definite. It insured a plenary remission of 
 sin to all who should visit the hallowed Porzioncula with contrite 
 hearts, and there receive priestly absolution. The promise, as 
 interpreted by the eloquent Bourdaloue, seems equally absolute. 
 From his sermon, " Sur la fete de notre Dame des Anges," we learn 
 that indulgences granted by the Pope may, after all, turn out to be 
 worthless ; since the cause of the gift may be insufficient, or some 
 other essential condition may have been neglected. But in this 
 case, the indulgence, having been granted directly by Christ 
 himself, must, (says the great preacher,) be infallible ; for He must 
 have known the extent of His own power, and must have been 
 guided by eternal wisdom, and must be superior to all law in the 
 free dispensation of His gifts. 
 
 Pause, nevertheless, all ye who meditate a pilgrimage to Assisi, 
 in quest of this divine panacea ! Put not your trust in Bourdaloue, 
 but listen to the more subtle doctor of our own days, M. Chavin de 
 Malan. From him you will learn that to all these large and free 
 promises is attached yet another tacit condition ; and that unless 
 you renounce all sin, venial as well as mortal, unless the very 
 desire to transgress have perished in your souls, unless your hearts 
 be free from the slightest wish, the most transient voluntary 
 attachment, towards any forbidden thing, you may be members of 
 all religious orders, and join in all their pilgrimages and devotions, 
 but the plenary indulgence shall never be yours. Pilgrims to 
 Assisi ! if such be not your happy state, it boots not to go thither. 
 If such be yoiu' condition, why roam over this barren earth to find 
 the heaven whicli is yours already ? 
 
 Equivocal as the benefit of the papal reward may have been, the 
 recompence which the world rendered, by the hands of Orlando, 
 Lord of Chiusi de Casentino, was at least substantial. At a solemn 
 festival, at which the knight had made his profession of arms, 
 Francis had pronounced the usual benediction on the symbols of 
 his chivalry. Much discourse ensued on the spiritual state and 
 prospects of this militant member of the church, when the grateful, 
 and not improvident, Orlando, for the good of his soul, bestowed 
 on the founder and the companions of the order of Minor brethren, 
 Monte del Alvernia, a tract of land amidst the highest summits of 
 the Tuscan Apennines, now called Lavernia. It was a wild and 
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 forest, and eminently adapted for a life of penitence. It became 
 the favourite retreat of its new owners, and especially of tlieir 
 cliief. Yet even in these solitudes he was not exempt from some 
 grave incommodities. By night, malignant demons afflicted him, 
 dragging his defenceless body along the ground, and bruising him 
 with cruel blows. WHien the sun burnt fiercely over his head, 
 Orlando appeared with food, and with offers to erect cells and 
 dormitories for the hermits, and to supply all their temporal 
 wants, that they might surrender themselves wholly to prayer and 
 meditation. But neither the enmity of the demons, nor the allure- 
 ments of their unconscious ally, could seduce Francis from 
 his fidelity to his wedded wife. In her society he wandered 
 through the woods and caverns of Alvernia; relying for support 
 on Him alone by whom the ravens are fed, and awakening the 
 echoes of the mountains by his devout songs and fervent ejacu- 
 lations. 
 
 It remained only that the Church, in the person of her eternal 
 Head, should requite the services of her great reformer. The too 
 familiar legend must be briefly told; for every one who would 
 cherish in himself, or in others, the reverence due to the Holy and 
 the Awful, must shrink from the approach to such a topic, and be 
 unwilling to linger on it. 
 
 On the annual festival of Saint Michael the archangel, for the 
 year 1224, Francis and Leoni, a member of his order, went together 
 to worship at a church which had then been erected on Mount 
 Alvernia. The sortes sanctorum were again consulted, by thrice 
 opening the gospels, which lay upon the altar. On each occasion 
 the volume presented to their eyes the history of the passion ; and 
 the coincidence was accepted by Francis as ominous of some great 
 event which was about to happen to himself. 
 
 The hour arrived of the "holy sacrifice;" when, as though to 
 symbolise his disgust for earth, and his aspirations to heaven, the 
 body of the saint slowly ascended heavenwards. When it had 
 reached the ordinary height of a man, the feet were embraced and 
 bathed with tears by Leoni, who stood beneath. Grradually it 
 mounted beyond the range of human vision ; but even then his 
 voice was heard in discourse with the Invisible, and a bright 
 radiance attested the presence of the Redeemer. He was made 
 manifest to the eye of his enraptured worshipper, in the form of a 
 seraph moving on rapid wings, though fastened to a cross ; and 
 when the whole scene passed away, it was found that, by radiations 
 from this celestial figure, the body of Francis, like wax beneath the 
 pressure of a seal, had acquired the sacred stigmata — that is, on 
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 the two opposite extremities of a rude iron nail ; and on the side, 
 a wound such as might have been inflicted by a spear. 
 
 This stupendous event happened on the 17th September, a day 
 still consecrated by the Church to the perpetual commemoration of 
 it. No Christian, therefore, may doubt it; for St. Thomas, and all 
 other theologians, assure us, that to doubt a " canonical fact," is 
 rash, scandalous, and open to the just suspicion of heresy. Yet 
 scepticism on the subject appears to have been of very early growth. 
 Within thirteen years from the date of the occurrence, a Dominican 
 preacher at Oppaw in Moravia, and the Bishop of Olmutz, had 
 both published their utter disbelief of the whole story, and had 
 condemned the propagation of it as sinful. For this audacious 
 presumption, however, Ugolino, who then filled the papal throne 
 under the title of Gregory the Ninth, addressed to both of 
 them reproachful letters, which sufficiently attest his own faith 
 in the prodigy. In the dense cloud of corroborative witnesses may 
 be distinguished his successor, Pope Alexander the Fourth ; who, 
 in a still extant bull, denounces the severest penalties on all 
 gainsayers. Indeed, if Saint Bonaventura may be believed, 
 Alexander went further still, and was used to declare that he had 
 with his own eyes seen and admired the stigmata. And INI. Chavin 
 de Malan is ready to abandon his reliance on all human testimony, 
 if any one can convince him of the insufficiency of that on which his 
 faith in this miracle reposes. 
 
 When the fishermen of Jordan shall have learnt how to stay her 
 swellings with their nets, it will be time to encounter the soaring 
 enthusiasm of M. Chavin de Malan by the cobAvebs of human logic. 
 When geometricians shall have ascertained the colour of the circle, 
 "we may hope to arrive at an understanding with him as to the 
 meaning of the terms in which he disputes. When critics shall 
 have demonstrated, from the odes of Pindar, the polarisation of 
 Light, he and we may be of one mind as to the laws by which our 
 belief should be governed. JNIeanwhile, his rebukes for the 
 hardness of our hearts shall not be repelled by any imputations 
 touching the softness of his head. He and his fellow-worshippers 
 regard it as eminentl}^ probable, that He by' whom this universal 
 frame of things has been created and sustained, should descend to 
 this earth, to act so strange a part as they assign to Him in so 
 grotesque a drama as that of Mount Alvernia. If we could adopt 
 the same opinion, we might, with them, give some heed even to 
 the scanty, and most suspicious, evidence on which these marvels 
 rest. One prodigy, indeed, connected with this tale, we receive 
 with implicit conviction and profound astonishment. It is, that in 
 the city in which Louis Philippe was then reigning, in which
 
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 Guizot and Thierry were writing, and in wliicb Cousin was di'li\'cr- 
 ing his lectures, there arose two learned historians, who, witli 
 impassioned eloquence, and unhesitating faith, reproduced a legend 
 which would have been rejected as extravagant by the novelists to 
 whom we owe the " Arabian Niglits," and as profane by the authors 
 with whom Don Quixote was familiar. 
 
 Francis did not long survive the revelation of Mount Alvernia. 
 Exhausted by vigils, by fastings, and by fatigue, he retired to 
 Assisi. Leoni accompanied him. As they approached the city, 
 the increasing weakness of the saint compelled him to seek the 
 unwonted relief of riding. But as his companion followed behind, 
 Francis divined his thoughts. In early life they had often 
 journeyed together over the same road; the one ever conscious of 
 his noble birth, the other never allowed to forget that his father 
 was but a merchant. The contrast of the past and the present 
 was too powerful to both of the travellers. Faint as he was, 
 Francis dismounted from the ass which bore him : declaring: that 
 he could not retain the saddle while one so much his superior in 
 rank was on foot. 
 
 He reached at length a hut near the convent of St. Damiano, 
 Avhere, under the care of Clara and her poor sisters, he found a 
 temporary repose. Twelve months of utter incapacity for exertion 
 followed. They were passed in the monastery of St. Mary of 
 Angels. The autumn brought with it some brief intermission of 
 his sufferings ; and again his voice was heard throughout Umbria, 
 preaching, as his custom was, in words few, simple, and jxathetic ; 
 and when unable to teach by words, he presented himself, and 
 gazed with earnest tenderness on the crowds who thronged to 
 receive his benediction and to touch his garments. 
 
 In this his last mission, a woman of Bagnarea brought to him 
 her infant to be healed. Francis laid his hands on the child, who 
 recovered; and who afterwards, under the name of Bonaventura, 
 became his biographer, the general minister of his order, a cardinal, 
 a theologian, and a saint. 
 
 At the approach of death, Francis felt and acknowledged the 
 horror common to all men, and especially to men of irritable nerves 
 and delicate organisation. But such feelings promptly yielded to 
 his habitual affiance in the Divine love, and to his no less habitual 
 affection for all in whom he recognised the regenerate image of 
 the Divine nature. Among these was the Lady Jacoba di Sette- 
 soli ; and to her he dictated a letter, requesting her immediate 
 presence with a winding-sheet for his body, and tapers for liis 
 funeral, and with the cakes she had been used to give him during 
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 the letter, expressing liis conviction that JacoLa was at hand. 
 She appeared ; and so deep was her emotion as to have suggested 
 to the bystanders (to whom apparently her existence had till then 
 been unknown) the vague and oppressive sense of some awful 
 mystery. It may, however, be reasonably supposed that the 
 anguish of Jacoba was nothing else than the natural expression of 
 that intense and perfect sympathy to which the difference of sex 
 is essential, to which none but the pure in heart can ever attain, and 
 which, with no failure of respect to so great a man, may therefore 
 be supposed to have glowed in his bosom as warmly as in hers. 
 
 Her cakes were again eaten by the sick man ; but without any 
 abatement of his malady. Elia, who, during his illness, had acted 
 as general minister of his order, and Bernard de Quintavalle, his 
 first proselyte, were kneeling before him. To each of them he 
 gave a part of one of the cakes of Jacoba ; and then crossing his 
 arms so as to bring his right hand over the head of Bernard, 
 (whose humility had chosen the left or inferior position,) he 
 solemnly blessed them both, and bequeathed to Bernard the 
 government of the whole Franciscan society. He then dictated 
 his last will, in which the rules he had already promulgated were 
 explained and enforced, and his followers were solemnly commended 
 to the guidance and the blessing of the Most High. 
 
 His last labour done, he was laid, in obedience to his own com- 
 mand, on the bare ground. The evening, we are told, was calm, 
 balmy, and peaceful; the western sky glowing with the mild and 
 transparent radiance which follows the setting of an autumnal sun 
 behind the lofty hills of central Italy. At that moment the 
 requiem for the dying ceased, as the faltering voice of Francis 
 was heard, in the language of David, exclaiming, "Voce mea ad 
 Dominum clamavi!" His attendants bent over him as he pursued 
 the divine song, and caught his last breath as he uttered, " Bring 
 my soul out of prison, that I may give thanks unto Thy name." 
 
 Some there are, total strangers to man's interior life, who find 
 for themselves in the objects of concupiscence a living tomb ; these 
 are the sensual and the worldly. Some, for whom the world 
 within is detached from the world without them by hard, sharp, 
 clear lines of demarcation ; these are the men of practical ability. 
 Some, who, from every idol of the theatre, fashion to themselves 
 some idol of the cavern ; these are the votaries of poetry or art. 
 Some, to whom all substantial things are permanently eclipsed by 
 the imagery of the brain ; these are the insane. And some, to 
 whom every cherished idea of their minds gives assurance of a 
 corresponding objective reality; these are the mystics and enthu-
 
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 siasts — men of an amphibious existence — inhabitants alternately 
 of the world of shadows, and of the workl of solidities — their 
 dreams passing into action, their activity subsiding into dreams — 
 a l)y\vord to the sensual and the worldl}'^, an enigma to the 
 practical, a study to the poet, and not rarely ending as fellow- 
 prisoners with the insane. 
 
 To this small section of the human family belonged Francis of 
 Assisi ; a mere self-contradiction to those who beheld him incuri- 
 ously ; in one aspect a playful child, in the next a gloomy Ancho- 
 rite ; an arch smile of drollery stealing at times across features 
 habitually sacred to sorrow and devotion ; passing from dark fore- 
 bodings into more than human ecstasies ; a passionate lover of 
 nature, yet living by choice in crowds and cities : at once an erotic 
 worshipper, and a proficient in the practical business of the 
 religious state ; outstripping in his transcendental raptures the 
 pursuit of criticism and conjecture, and yet drawing up codes and 
 canoDS with all the precision of a notary. 
 
 The reconcilement of all this was not, however, hard to find. 
 Francis was an absolute prodigy of faith ; and especially of faith 
 in himself. Whatever he saw in the camera lucida of his own 
 mind, he received implicitly as the genuine reflection of some 
 external reality. Every metaphor with which he dallied, became 
 to him an actual personage, to be loved or to be hated. It was 
 scarcely as a fiction that he wooed Poverty as his wife. Each 
 living thing was a brother or a sister to him, in a sense which 
 almost ceased to be figurative. To all inanimate beings he ascribed 
 a personality and a sentient nature, in something more than a 
 sport of fancy. At every step of his progress, celestial visitants 
 hovered round him ; announcing their presence sometimes in 
 visible forms, sometimes in audible voices. The Virgin mother 
 was the lady of his heart; her attendant angels but so many 
 knights companions in his spiritual chivalry ; the Church a bride 
 in glorious apparel ; and her celestial Spouse the object of a 
 passion which acknowledged no restraint either in the vehemence 
 of spirit with which it was cherished, or in the fondness of the 
 language in which it was expressed. It was inevitable that the 
 inhabitant of such a world as this, should have manifested himself 
 to the vulgar denizens of earth in ceaseless contrasts and seeming 
 iucongi'uities ; so essential were the differences between the ever- 
 varying impulses on which he soared, and the unvarying motives 
 in the strength of which they plodded. 
 
 Though Bonaventura was but a child at tlie death of Francis, 
 he possessed and diligently used the means of studying his 
 character, and has laboured in tlie following passage, with more 
 earnestness than perspicuity, to depict his interior life : —
 
 92 SAINT FEANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 " Who can form a conception of the fervour and the love of 
 Francis, the friend of Christ? you would have said that he was 
 burnt up by Divine love, like charcoal in the flames. As often as 
 his thoughts were directed to that subject, he was excited as if the 
 chords of his soul had been touched by the plectrum of an inward 
 voice. But as all lower affections elevated him to this love of the 
 supreme, he yielded himself to the admiration of every creature 
 which God has formed ; and from the summit of this observatory 
 of delights he watched the causes of all things, as they unfolded 
 themselves to him under living forms. Among the beautiful 
 objects of nature, he selected the most lovely ; and, in the forms 
 of created things, he sought out, with ardour, whatever appeared 
 especially captivating ; rising from one beauty to another as 
 by a ladder, with which he scaled to the highest and the most 
 glorious." 
 
 Birds, insects, plants, and fishes, are variously regarded, according 
 to the temper of the observer, in a culinary, a scientific, a pic- 
 turesque, or a poetical point of view. To Francis of Assisi they 
 were friends, kinsmen, and even congregations. Doves were his 
 especial favourites. He gathered them into his convents, laid them 
 in his bosom, taught them to eat out of his hand, and pleased 
 himself with talking of them as so many chaste and faithful 
 brethren of the order. In the lark which sprung up before his 
 feet, he saw a Minorite sister, clad in the Franciscan colour ; who, 
 like a true Franciscan, despised the earth, and soared towards 
 heaven with thanksgivings for her simple diet. When a nest of 
 those birds fought for the food he brought them, he not only 
 rebuked their inhumanity, but prophesied their punishment. His 
 own voice rose with that of the nightingale in rural vespers ; and 
 at the close of their joint thanksgivings, he praised, and fed, and 
 blessed his fellow-worshipper. " My dear sisters," he exclaimed to 
 some starlings who chattered round him as he preached, " you have 
 talked long enough, it is my turn now; listen to the word of your 
 Creator, and be quiet." The very sermon addressed by the saint to 
 such an audience, yet lives in the pages of his great biographer. 
 "My little brothers," it began, "you should love and praise the 
 Author of your being, who has clothed you with plumage, and 
 given you wings with which to fly where you will. You were the 
 first created of all animals. He preserved your race in the ark. 
 He has given the pure atmosphere for your dwelling-place. You 
 sow not, neither do you reap. Without any care of your own. He 
 gives you lofty trees to build your nests in, and watches over your 
 young. Therefore give praise to your bountiful Creator." 
 
 The well-known instinct by which irrational animals discover
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSIST. 93 
 
 and attach themselves to their rational friends, was exliihited 
 whenever Francis came abroad. The wild falcon wheeled and 
 fluttered round him. The leveret sought rather to attract than 
 to escape his notice. The half-frozen bees crawled to him in 
 winter time to be fed. A lamb followed him even into the city of 
 Eome ; and Avas playfully cherished there by Jacoba di Settesoli 
 under the name of a Minor brother. 
 
 These natural incidents became, in the hands of his monkish 
 biographers, so many miracles lit only for the nursery. Let us not, 
 however, upbraid them. "Without apology, as without doubt, M. 
 Chavin de Malan, in the year 1845, and from the city of Paris, 
 informs us, that when Francis addressed his feathered congregation 
 they stretched out their necks to imbibe his precepts ; — that, at 
 his bidding, the starlings ceased to chatter while he preached ; — 
 that in fulfilment of his predictions, the naughty larks died 
 miserably; — that a falcon announced to him in the mountains 
 the hour of prayer, though with gentler voice and a tardier 
 summons, when the saint was sick ; — that Jacoba was aroused to 
 her devotions by her lamb with severe pxmctuality ; — that an 
 ovicidal wolf, being rebuked by this ecclesiastical Orpheus for liis 
 carnivorous deeds, placed his paw in the hand of his monitor in 
 pledge of his futiure good behaviour, and, like a wolf of honour, 
 never more indulged himself in mutton. YetM. Chavin de Malan 
 is writing a learned and an eloquent history of the monastic orders. 
 Such be thy gods, Oxford ! 
 
 In common with all the great Thaumaturgists of the Church of 
 Eome, Francis had abstained from recording his own prodigies. 
 He was too honest and too lowly. No man could less be, to him- 
 self, the centre of his own thoughts. One central object occupied 
 them all. He was a Pan-Christian. He saw the outer world not 
 merely thronged with emblems, but instinct with the presence, of 
 the Eedeemer. The lamb he fondled was the Paschal sacrifice. 
 The worm he guarded from injury was, " the worm, and no man, 
 the outcast of the people." The very stones (on which he never 
 trod irreverently) were " the chief corner-stone " of the prophet. 
 The flowers were the " blossoms of the stem of Jesse, the perfume 
 of which gladdens the whole earth." The ox and the ass were his 
 guests at a Christmas festival, which he gave in the forest not long 
 before his death ; and while they steadily ate the corn provided for 
 them, processions of Minor brethren, and crowds of admiring spec- 
 tators, listened to his discourses on the manger and the babe of 
 Bethlehem, or joined with him in sacred carols on the nativity. 
 
 Among the Opuscula Sancti Francisci are four poems, in which 
 the same mystic spirit expands itself gloriously. It must not, in-
 
 94 SAINT FRANCIS OF ASSISI. 
 
 deed, be concealed that tlie autlienticity of these canticles has been 
 enveloped by the critics in a chilling cloud of scepticism. The 
 controversy is not without its interest, but could be made intelli- 
 gible within no narrow limits. Suffice it then to say, that both 
 Tiraboschi and Ginguene acknowledge, without hesitation, the 
 poetical claims of the saint ; and that M. Delecluse, after review- 
 ing all the evidence with judicial impartiality and acumen, con- 
 cludes that the general sense, and many of the particular 
 expressions, are his, though, in the lapse of so many ages, the 
 style must have drifted far away from the original structure, into a 
 form at once more modern and more ornate. In this qualified 
 sense the following " Canticum Solis " may be safely read as the 
 work of the founder of the Franciscan order : 
 
 " ^ytissimo omnipoteiite bon' Signore, tiie son le laude, la gioiia, lo laonore, e 
 ogiii benedictioue. A te solo se confanuo, e nuUo homo e degno de nomi- 
 narti. 
 
 " Laudato sia Dio mio Signore con tntte le creature, specialmente niesser lo 
 Fratre Sole, il quale giorna e ilhmiiua noi per lui. E ello e bello e radiente con 
 gi'ande spleudore ; de te, SigTiore, porta significazione. 
 
 " Laudato sia mio Signore, per Suora Lima e per le stelle ; il quale in cielo le 
 hai formate cliiare e belle. 
 
 " Laudato sia mio Signore per Fratre Vento e per 1' Aire e Nuvole e sereno e 
 ogni tempo, per le quale dai a tutte creature sustentamento. 
 
 '' Laudato sia mio Signore per Suora Acqua, la quale e molto utile, e humile, 
 e pretiosa, e casta. 
 
 " Laudato sia mio Signore per Fratre Fuocbo, per lo quale tu allumiui la notte ; 
 e ello e bello, e jocondo, e robustissimo, e forte. 
 
 "■ Laudato sia mio Signore per nostra Madre TeiTa, la quale ne sostenta, governa 
 e produce diversi frutti, e coloriti fieri, e berbe. 
 
 " Laudato sia mio Signore per quelli cbe perdouano per lo tue amore, e soste- 
 neno infirmitade e tribulatione. Beati quelli che sostegnerauno in pace, cbe de 
 te Altissimo, serauno incoronati." 
 
 Another stanza vras added in his last illness, giving thanks for 
 " our sister, the Death of the body," the last of this strange cata- 
 logue of his kindred. Protestant reserve and English gravity 
 alike forbid any quotations of the canticles which follow. They 
 belong to that kind of anacreontic psalmody, in which Cupid 
 prompts the worship of Psyche. Such a combination of the lan- 
 guage of Paphos, with the chaste fervours of the sanctuary, can 
 never be rendered tolerable to those who have been familiar from 
 their childhood with the majestic composure of the Anglican 
 liturgy, or with the solemn effusions of our Scottish church, even 
 though it be recommended to them by the pathos of Thomas a 
 Kempis, or by the tenderness of Fenelon. 
 
 Whoever shall undertake a collection of the facetioe of Francis, 
 may console himself under the inevitable result, l)y remembering
 
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 that he has failed only where Cicero and Bacon had failed before 
 him. In the tragi-comedy of life, the saint, in common witli all 
 other great men, occasionally assumed the Luskin ; though not so 
 much to join in the dialogue as to keep up the Ly-play. His 
 joculai'ities were of the kind usually distinguished as practical ; 
 and, if not eminently ludicrous, were, at least, very pregnant jests. 
 Behold him, to the unutterable amazement of his unwashed and 
 half naked fraternity, strutting before them, on his return from 
 Damietta, in a tunic of the finest texture, with a hood behind 
 fashionably reaching to his middle, and a broad and rich frill in 
 front usurping the function of clerical bands : — his head tossed 
 up towards the sky — his voice loud and imperious — and his gait 
 like that of a dancing master. What this strange pantomime 
 might mean could be conjectured by none but brother Elia, whose 
 unsubdued passion for dress had been indulged during the absence 
 of the " general minister," and who now saw himself thus villau- 
 ously caricatured by the aid of his own finery. With his serge 
 cloak, his sandals, and his cord, Francis resumed his wonted 
 gravity ; and the unlucky Exquisite was degraded on the spot from 
 his charge as vicar-general. On the refusal, by another brother, 
 of the obedience due to his chief, a grave was dug, the offender 
 seated upright in it, and mould cast over him till it had covered 
 his shoulders. " Art thou dead ? " exclaimed Francis to the head, 
 which alone remained above ground. " Completely," replied the 
 terrified monk. " Arise, then," rejoined the saint, "go thy ways, 
 and remember that the dead never resist any one. Let me have 
 dead, not living followers." 
 
 These gambols, however, were as infrequent as they were un- 
 couth. They were but gleams of mirth, passing rapidly across a 
 mind far more often overcast by constitutional sadness. For 
 though Faith had reversed the natural springs of action in his 
 mind, and revealed to him the cheat of life, and peopled his imagi- 
 nation with many bright and many awful forms, yet she was not 
 attended by her usual handmaids, Peace and Hope. With a heart 
 dead to selfish delights, and absorbed in holy and benevolent affec- 
 tions, he possessed neither present serenity nor anticipated joy. 
 Cheerless and unalluring is the image of Francis of Assisi : his 
 figure gaunt and wasted, his countenance furrowed with care, his 
 soul hurried from one excitement to another, incapable of study, 
 incapable of repose, forming attachments but to learn their fragil- 
 ity, conquering difficulties but to prove the vanity of conquest, 
 living but to consolidate his Order of Minor brethren, and yet 
 haunted by constant forebodings of their rapid degeneracy. Under 
 the pressure of such solicitudes and of premature disease, he in-
 
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 dulged his natural melancholy (his only self-indulgence), and gave 
 way to tears till his eyesight liad almost wholly failed him. 
 
 To his wondering disciples, these natural results of low diet, 
 scanty dress, and ceaseless fatigue operating on a temperament so 
 susceptible as his, appeared as so many prodigies of grace. But 
 the admiration was not reciprocal. He saw, and vehemently re- 
 proved their faults. WTaich of them should be the greatest — was 
 debated among the Minor brethren, as once among a more illus- 
 trious fraternity ; and, in imitation of Him who washed the feet of 
 the aspiring fishermen of Galilee, Francis abdicated the govern- 
 ment of the Order, and for awhile became himself nothing more 
 than a Minor brother. Which of them should gather in the 
 greatest number of female proselytes, and superintend their con- 
 vents — was another competition which he watched with yet 
 severer anxiety. He had learnt to regard his own abduction 
 of Clara from her father's house as a sublime departure from 
 rules which other zealots would do well to observe. " Alas ! " he 
 exclaimed, " at the moment when Grod forbade us wives, Satan has, 
 I fear, given us sisters." Which of them should build the most 
 splendid monasteries — was yet another rivalry in which he fore- 
 saw their approaching decline. " Now%" he said, " it is who shall 
 erect the finest religious edifices. The time is coming, when 
 others of us shall build mansions fit for the great and noble of the 
 earth. Eich and beautiful will be the dress of those architects I 
 Well ! if our brethren may but escape mortal sin, let us be satis- 
 fied." Which of them should first win the favour of ecclesiastical 
 patrons — was an inquiry which their protector, Ugolino, had sug- 
 gested ; but their rising ambition was energetically denounced, by 
 their prophet Francis, in fervent and projDhetic warnings, which 
 may be read among his yet extant predictions. 
 
 Saints and Satirists, of a day but little remote from his own, 
 emulate each other in recording the accomplishment of these 
 dark forebodings. At the distance of only thirty years from the 
 death of the founder, we find Bonaventura, the greatest of his 
 successors in the government of the Order, thus addressing his 
 provincial ministers: — "The indolence of our brethren is laying 
 open the path to every vice. They are immersed in carnal repose. 
 They roam up and down everywhere, burthening every place to 
 which they come. So importunate are their demands, and such 
 their rapacity, that it has become no less terrible to fall in with 
 them than with so many robbers. So sumptuous is the structure of 
 their magnificent buildings as to bring us all into discredit. So 
 frequently are they involved in those culpable intimacies which 
 our rule prohibits, tliat suspicion, scandal, and reproach have Ijeen
 
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 excited against us." Listen again to the ardent admirer of Francis 
 in the 22nd book of the Faradiso: — 
 
 So soft is flesh of moi-tals, that on earth 
 
 A good beginiiin<i- doth no longer last 
 
 Than while an oak may bring its fruit to birth. 
 Peter began his convent without gold 
 
 Or silver, — I built mine by prayer and fast ; — 
 
 Humility for Francis won a fold. 
 If thou reflect how each began, then view 
 
 To what an end doth such beginning lead, 
 
 Thou'lt see the white assume the darkest hue, 
 Jordan driven backward, and the sea, that fled 
 
 At God's command, were miracles indeed 
 
 Greater than those here needful. 
 
 Wright'' s Dante. 
 
 The Franciscan Order has, however, not only survived the 
 denunciations of Bonaventura and of Dante — the banter of Erasmus 
 — the broader scoffs of "The Letters of some Obscure Men" — 
 the invectives of WiclifF and Luther — the tavmts of jNIilton — the 
 contemptuous equity of Bayle — and the eloquence, the wit, the 
 scorn, and the resentment of half the pens of Europe ; but has 
 outlived the egregious crimes and follies of its own degenerate sons ; 
 and after six centuries still lives and flourishes ; a boast of the 
 Papal and a problem for the Protestant world. What is the prin- 
 ciple of this protracted vitality ? Whence the buoyancy, which, 
 amidst so many storms and wrecks, has so long sustained the institute 
 of the unlearned, half-crazy fugitive from the counting-house at 
 Assisi ? 
 
 Not even the idolaters of his name ascribe to him any profound 
 foresight, or intuitive genius, or bold originality of thought. 
 The eloquence for which he was renowned was no ignited logic, 
 but a burst of contagious emotion, guided by no art, fed by no 
 stores of knowledge, and directed by no intellectual prowess. It 
 was the voice of a herald still repeating the same impressive 
 tidings, not the address of an orator subjugating at once the 
 rational and the sensitive faculties of his audience. He was 
 rather the compiler than the inventor of the Franciscan code ; 
 and, as a legislator, is famous for only two novelties — the vow of 
 absolute poverty, which was made but to be broken ; and the 
 reconcilement of the religious with the secular state in his Order 
 of Penitence, which died away with the feudal oppressions and 
 the social exigencies which, at first, sustained and nourislied it. 
 
 If considered only as a part of the general system of Monasticism, 
 the success of the Franciscan rule is, however, readily explicable. 
 Men become monks and women nuns, sometimes from vulgar 
 
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 motives ; such as fashion, the desire of mutual support, the want 
 of a maintenance, inaptitude for more active duties, satiety of the 
 pleasures of life, or disgust at its disappointments, parental au- 
 thority, family convenience, or the like ; — sometimes from super- 
 stitious fancies; such as the supposed sanctity of certain relics, 
 or the expiatory value of some particular ceremonial ; — sometimes 
 from nobler impulses ; such as the conviction that such solitude 
 is essential to the purity of the soul of the recluse, or to the 
 usefulness of his life ; — but always, in some degree, from other 
 causes of still deeper root and far wider expansion. Such are, 
 the servile spirit, which desires to abdicate the burden of free 
 will and the resj)onsibilities of free agency ; — and the feeble 
 spirit which can stand erect, and make progress, only when sus- 
 tained by the pressure and the impulse of a crowd ; — and the 
 wavering spirit, which takes refuge from the pains of doubt in 
 the contagion of monastic unanimity. 
 
 Neither is the success of the Franciscan institute, if viewed 
 as distinct from all other conventual orders, involved in any real 
 obscurity. So reiterated, indeed, and so just have been the 
 assaults on the Mendicant Friars, that we usually forget that, 
 till the days of Martin Luther, the Church had never seen so 
 great and effectual a reform as theirs. During nearly two cen- 
 turies, Francis and his sj)iritual descendants, chiefly, if not 
 exclusively, directed the two great engines of the Christian warfare 
 — the Mission and the Pulpit. Nothing in the histories of 
 Wesley or of Whitfield, can be compared with the enthusiasm 
 which everywhere welcomed them, or with the immediate and 
 visible results of their labours. In an age of oligarchical tyranny 
 they were the protectors of the weak ; in an age of ignorance the 
 instructors of mankind ; and in an age of profligacy the stern vindi- 
 cators of the holiness of the sacerdotal character, and the virtues 
 of domestic life. While other religious societies withdrew from 
 the world, they entered, studied, and traversed it. They were 
 followed by the wretched, the illiterate, and the obscure, through 
 whom, from the first, the Church has been chiefly replenished; 
 but not by them only. In every part of Europe, the rich, the 
 powerful, and the learned, were found among their proselytes. 
 In our own land Duns Scotus, Alexander Hales, Robert Grrostete, 
 and Roger Bacon, lent to this new Christian confederacy the lustre 
 and the authority of their names. And even when, by the natural 
 descent of corruption, it had fallen into well-deserved contumely, 
 still the jNIission and the Pulpit, and the tradition of the great 
 men by whom it was originally organised and nurtured, were 
 sufficient to arrest the progress of decay, and to redeem for the
 
 SAINT FRANCIS OP ASSISI. 99 
 
 Franciscan Order a permanent and a conspicuous station among 
 the " Princedoms, Dominations, Powers," which hold their 
 appointed rank, and perform their appropriate offices, in the 
 great spiritual dynasty of Rome. 
 
 The tragedy of Hamlet, leaving out the character of the Prince 
 of Denmark, the biography of Turenne, with the exception of his 
 wars, may, perhaps, be but inadequate images of a life of St. 
 Francis, omitting all notice of the doctrines he taught, and 
 excluding any account of the influence of his theology on him- 
 self or his contemporaries, and on the generations which have 
 succeeded him. This, however, is not a biography, but a rapid 
 sketch put forth by secular men to secular readers. It would be 
 indecorous to sup'pose that our profound divines, Scottish or 
 English, would waste the midnight oil over so slight an attempt 
 to revive the memory of a once famous Father of the Church, 
 now fallen into unmerited neglect and indiscriminate opprobrium 
 among us. Yet if, indeed, any student of Jewell or of Knox 
 should so far descend from his Bodleian eminences as to cast a 
 hasty glance over these lines, let him, if he will, first heartily 
 censure, and then supply, their too palpable omissions. Let him 
 write the complete story of St. Francis, and estimate impartially 
 his acts, his opinions, his character, and his labom's ; and he will 
 have written one important chapter of a History of the Monastic 
 Orders, and will have contributed to supply one great deficiency 
 in the ecclesiastical literature of the Protestant world. 
 
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 THE FOUNDEES OF JESUITISM. 
 
 On the dawn of the day on which, in the year 1534, the Church 
 of Rome celebrated the feast of the Assumption of Our Blessed 
 Lady, a little company of men emerged in solemn procession from 
 the deep shadows cast by the towers of Notjre Dame over the 
 silent city below them. In a silence not less profound, except 
 when broken by the chant of the matins appropriate to that sacred 
 season, they climbed the Hill of Martyrs, and descended into the 
 Crypt which then ascertained the spot where the Apostle of France 
 had won the crown of martyrdom. With a stately though halting 
 gait, as one accustomed to military command, marched at their 
 head a man of swarthy complexion, bald-headed, and of middle 
 stature, who had passed the meridian of life; his deep-set eyes 
 glowing, as with a perennial fire, from beneath brows which, had 
 phrenology then been born, she might have portrayed in her 
 loftiest style, but which, even without her aid, announced to every 
 observer a commission from on high to subjugate and to rule 
 mankind. So majestic, indeed, was the aspect of Ignatius Loyola, 
 that, during the sixteenth century, few, if any, of the books of 
 his Order appeared without the impress of that imperial coun- 
 tenance. Beside him, in the chapel of St. Denys, knelt another 
 worshipper ; whose manly bearing, buoyant step, clear blue eye, 
 and finely chiselled features, contrasted strangely with the solemni- 
 ties in which he was engaged. Then, in early manhood, Francis 
 Xavier united in his person the dignity befitting his birth as a 
 grandee of Spain, and the grace which should adorn a page of the 
 Queen of Castile and Arragon. Not less incongruous with the 
 scene in which they bore their parts, were the slight forms of the 
 boy Alphonso Salmeron, and of his bosom friend lago Laynez, 
 the destined successor of Ignatius in his spiritual dynasty. With 
 them Nicholas Alphonso Bobadilla, and Simon Rodriguez — the 
 first a teacher, the second a student, of philosophy — prostrated 
 themselves before the altar, where ministered Peter Faber, once 
 a shepherd in the mountains of Savoy, but now a priest in holy 
 orders. By his hands was distributed to his associates the seeming
 
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 bread, over which he had uttered words of more than miraculous 
 efficacy ; and then were lifted up their united voices, uttering in 
 low but distinct articulation, an oath, at the deej) significance of 
 which the nations might have trembled or rejoiced. Never did 
 human lips pronounce a vow more religiously observed, or pregnant 
 with results more momentous. 
 
 Ignatius Loyola was born in the year 1491, at Guipuscoa, in the 
 province of Biscay. His mother, who had already borne to her 
 hwsband ten children, resolved to bring forth this her youngest son 
 in a stable, in memory of the birth-place of the Eedeemer at 
 Bethlehem. A few years later his father, a wealthy Hidalgo, in- 
 troduced the boy as a page into the service of Ferdinand the 
 Catholic, by whose command he was trained up in the graces of 
 the court, the exercises of chivalry, the discipline of the camp, and 
 the observances of religion. The traditions of his youth represent 
 him as one in whom seeming contradictions met and were recon- 
 ciled : — as, at the same time, a voluptuary revelling in sensual 
 delights, and a knight of surpassing hardihood ; — as a profligate in 
 his habits, and yet edifying his companions by his modest speech 
 and decorous manners ; — as quickly roused to fierce anger, and 
 as quickly subdued to gentleness and peace ; — as at once desti- 
 tute of learning, and an ardent cultivator of poetry ; — as a captive 
 in the chains of vice, while aspiring after the highest franchises of 
 virtue ; — as habitually distracted by conflicting aims, though living 
 under the constant dominion of one master passion — the passion 
 for controlling the wills and directing the conduct of other men. 
 
 At the siege of Pampeluna, by the forces of Francis the First, 
 in the year 1521, Ignatius, in scorn of the alarm which had induced 
 the garrison to capitulate, retired with a single follower into the 
 citadel ; and, while defending a breach in the walls, was struck 
 down by a cannon ball, which broke and splintered one of his legs. 
 His gallant enemies, raising him on their arms, bore him to the 
 tent of their general, Andre de Foix ; who, filled with admiration 
 of his undaunted valour, placed him under the care of a French 
 surgeon, and then sent him home to the adjacent castle of Loyola, 
 with all the honours of war, and with the fracture apparently re- 
 duced. The operation had, however, been ill-performed, and the 
 cure was imperfect ; and, to repair the error, it was thought neces- 
 sary that the bone should be broken anew. The fever which fol- 
 lowed nearly brought to a j^remature grave the future restorer of 
 the Papacy. 
 
 Thus far we have trodden on ground over which no prodigy 
 hangs ; but our path now lies through the land of miracles. While 
 the patient slept, the Prince of the Apostles laid his venerable hand 
 
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 102 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 on the limb, and at once the fever ceased, the pains passed away, 
 and the fractured bones resumed their natural position. Yet the 
 therapeutic skill of St. Peter was less perfect than might have been 
 expected from so exalted a chirurgeon. A splinter still protruded 
 through the skin, and the wounded leg was shortened, shrunken, 
 and disfigured. To regain his fair proportions, Ignatius submitted 
 to tortures from which a martyr might have shrunk. The fragment 
 of his bone was violently wrenched away, and his limb placed in a 
 rack which, during several days, was strained to draw back t^e 
 nerves, sinews, and dislocated parts into their proper places. This 
 frightful sacrifice at the shrine of Comeliness was, however, offered 
 in vain. Her votary was long confined to his couch, oppressed by 
 the sad conviction that, whether the lute should breathe a summons 
 to the gaillard, or the trumpet ring out an alarm to the battle, the 
 sound would henceforth be but as a mockery to him. Nor (if the 
 tale be true) was he unhaunted by the still sorer misgiving that 
 the bright eyes of his Angelica (for our Orlando was of course also 
 Innamorato) might henceforM^ard be turned with greater favour on 
 some Medoro of unimpeachable symmetry of form, than on himself, 
 halting at every step on a leg misshapen, mutilated, and contracted. 
 
 Books of knight-errantry soothed these anxieties, and relieved 
 the lassitude of sickness ; and, when these tales were exhausted, the 
 disabled soldier betook himself to a series of still more marvellous 
 romances. In the legends of the saints he discovered a new field 
 of emulation and of glory. When contrasted with their self-con- 
 quests and their high rewards, the achievements and the reno"vvn of 
 Eoland and of Amadis waxed dim. When compared with those 
 peerless damsels, for whose smiles Paladins had fought and died, 
 the awful image of feminine loveliness and angelic purity which 
 had irradiated the hermit's cell and the path of the way-worn pil- 
 grim, presented itself to his mental vision in a glory transcendent 
 and unapproachable. Far as the heavens are above the earth 
 would rise the plighted fealty of the knight of the Virgin Mother 
 over the noblest devotion of mere human chivalry. He would cast 
 his shield over the Church which ascribed to her more than celestial 
 dignities, and would bathe in the blood of her enemies the sword 
 once desecrated to the mean ends of earthly ambition. 
 
 These ardent vows were not unheeded by her to whom they 
 were addressed. Environed in light, and clasping her infant to 
 her bosom, she revealed herself to the adoring gaze of her cham- 
 pion. At that heavenly vision, all fantasies of worldly and sensual 
 delight, like exorcised demons, fled from his soul into an eternal 
 exile. Arising from these erotic dreams, he suspended at her 
 shrine his secular weapons, performed his nocturnal vigils, and.
 
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 with retui'ning day, retired from the chapel, to consecrate his 
 future life to the glory of the Virgo Deipara. 
 
 Restored to health the knight once more vaulted into his saddle, 
 and, guiding his war-horse toward the altar of Our Lady of Mont- 
 serrat, caricoled in advance of the throng of ignobler pilgrims, 
 who, like himself, had made a solemn vow to worship there. A 
 Moor from Grranada encountered and accosted him ; hut from 
 com-teous greetings the two cavaliers soon passed to fierce and 
 thorny controversy. If they had graduated at Salamanca, they 
 could not have fallen upon a logomachy setting more triumphantly 
 at defiance every imaginable attempt to resolve it. The infidel 
 affirmed, and the Christian denied, that Mary had ceased to be a 
 virgin when she became a mother; and the clashing of sword and 
 scimitar seemed about to succeed to the war of words, when, at the 
 point of intersection of several roads, the Mahometan (so runs the 
 story) gave spm-s to his horse and fled. The champion of the 
 Madonna followed; but, throwing the rein on the neck of his 
 steed, he left it to the animal's discretion either to follow or to de- 
 cline the road which the fugitive had taken. To the observance of 
 this law or custom of chivalry, the Paynim was indebted that day 
 for an uncloven skull — an advantage which his most Catholic 
 Sovereign did not probably allow him long to enjoy. 
 
 At Montserrat, Ignatius performed such acts of devotion as might 
 best beseem so illustrious a sanctuary and so zealous a worshipper ; 
 and then betook himself to the adjacent town of Manreza, as a 
 place admirably suited to the austerities with which he proposed to 
 celebrate his self-dedication to Our Lady of the Serried Mount. 
 Seven hours were daily given to prayer, during which he remained 
 silent and motionless as a statue. His week-day diet was bread 
 and water, to which on Sundays he added a condiment of herbs 
 and ground ashes boiled together. Next to his skin he wore alter- 
 nately an iron chain, a horse-hair cloth, and a sash of prickly 
 briars. Three times each day he laid the scourge resolutely on his 
 naked back. The bare earth was his bed. He became one of the 
 fraternity of beggars who frequented the hospital of Manreza, 
 exaggerated in his own person whatever was most revolting in 
 their habits and appearance, revelled in filth, and rendered to the 
 . sick, and especially to such as were afflicted with ulcers, services of 
 which it is impossible to read the account without a strong disposi- 
 fion to sickness. 
 
 It has long been known how fluently "the devil can quote 
 Scripture for his purpose ; " but to Ignatius belongs the discovery, 
 that Satan can present his temj^tations to mankind in the form of 
 excellent sense and sound reasoning. The Evil Spirit was, we ai'e 
 
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 told, afflicted by his excessive humility, and consequent happiness; 
 and therefore assailed him with the following catechetical seduction : 
 — " Is it not possible to be holy without being filthy ? Is it essen- 
 tial to the purity of your soul that vermin should crawl over your 
 person ? Does it become a knight, of a lineage so noble as yours, 
 to appear among men as a Lazar ? Would not your virtues yield 
 a brighter and more effective example in the court or in the camp, 
 than in this mean hospital ? " 
 
 To escape these diabolical suggestions, Ignatius quitted Manreza 
 for a neighbouring cavern. It was in the centre of a wilderness, 
 and could not be approached except by forcing the body through 
 thorns and briars. At the extremity it was dark as the grave; 
 though a fortunate crevice or loophole near the entrance enabled 
 the hermit to gaze at the distant church of Our Lady of Mont- 
 serrat. In this dismal cell, he delivered over his mind and body to 
 pains which entirely eclipsed those of his hospital at Manreza. 
 Five times each day he bruised and tore his flesh with a blimt iron 
 scourge, beating his bosom at intervals with sharp flint stones, and, 
 with diseased ingenuity, perverting every act of adoration into a 
 penance and a torture. At one time he would commune with the 
 Virgin Mother; at another he would wrestle with the Spirit of 
 Evil ; and so abrupt were his vicissitudes of rapture and despair, 
 that in the storm of turbid passions his reason had nearly given 
 way. Friendly hands dragged him from his hiding-place, and 
 other hands, in intention at least, not less friendly, recorded his 
 feverish ravings. At one time, he conversed with voices audible to 
 no ear but his. At another, he sought to propitiate Him before 
 whom he trembled, by expiations that would have been more fitly 
 offered to Moloch. Spiritual doctors ministered to his relief, but 
 they prescribed in vain. The simple truth was too simple for 
 them. They could not perceive that in revealing Himself to man- 
 kind in the character of a Father, that awful Being has claimed, as 
 peculiarly His own, the gentlest, the kindest, and the most confid- 
 ing affections of our nature. 
 
 At the verge of madness Ignatius paused. That noble intellect 
 was not to be whelmed beneath the tempests in which so many 
 have sunk ; but neither was he to be rescued by any vulgar methods. 
 Standing on the steps of a Dominican church, he was reciting the 
 office of Our Lady, when (as all his biographers assure us) Heaven 
 itself was laid open to the eye of the worshipper. That ineffable 
 mystery which the author of the Athanasian Creed has laboured to 
 enunciate in words, was laid bare to him as an object, not of faith, 
 but of actual sight. The past ages of the world were rolled back in 
 his presence ; and he beheld the material fabric of things rising into
 
 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 105 
 
 being, and discerned the motives which had prompted this exercise 
 of the creative energy. To his spiritualised sense was disclosed the 
 mysterious process by which the Host is transubstantiated : and 
 those other Christian verities, which it is permitted to common men 
 to receive only as exercises of belief, now became known to him by 
 immediate inspection and direct consciousness. During eiglit 
 sviccessive days his body reposed in an unbroken trance, while his 
 spirit thus imbibed disclosures for which the tongues of men have 
 no appropriate language. He attempted, indeed, to impart them 
 in a volume of fourscore leaves ; but, dark with excess of light, his 
 words held the learned and the ignorant alike in speechless wonder. 
 
 Ignatius returned to this sublunary scene with a mission not 
 unmeet for an envoy from the empyrean world of which he had 
 thus become a temporary denizen. He returned to establish on 
 earth a theocracy of which he should himself be the first admi- 
 nistrator, and to which multitudes of every tribe and kindred of 
 men should be the subjects. He returned, no longer a sordid 
 half-distracted anchorite, but a kind of Swedenborg-Franklin ; 
 distinguished alike by designs of gigantic magnitude and of super- 
 human audacity ; and by the clear good sense, the profound 
 sagacity, the calm perseverance, and the flexible address with which 
 he was to pursue them. He returned to show how the delirious 
 enthusiasm of the cloister may be combined and reconciled, in the 
 heroic nature, with j:he shrewdness of the exchange. 
 
 Neither in the hospital and cavern of Manreza, nor in his 
 paroxysms of disease, nor in the ecstasies of his recovery, had the 
 mind of Ignatius been really drifting without aim or anchorage. 
 Among the saintly prodigies which had first amused his sick bed, 
 and had then entranced the student of them, he had seized with 
 peculiar fervour on the marvellous acts of Benedict, of Francis, and 
 of Dominick ; and the idea of founding a new monastic dynasty 
 became at first a plaything of the imagination ; then a settled desire 
 of the heart; and then a vast project revolved in his understanding 
 from day to day, until it had at length become a probable, a 
 consistent, and a comprehensive whole. He once more took his 
 place in human society in the garb and with the exterior aspect of 
 other men ; but labouring with a pm-pose which had already placed 
 in his visionary grasp the sceptre with which, in yet distant years, 
 he was destined to rule his spiritual family, and through them, to 
 agitate tlie nations of the earth, from the Granges to La Plata. 
 
 The first fruits of the labours of Ignatius in the execution of this 
 stupendous design was the Book of Spiritual Exercises. It was 
 originally written in Spanish ; and, by the command of the Pope, 
 Paul the Third, was rendered into two Latin versions — the first
 
 106 THE FOUNDEES OP JESUITISM. 
 
 severely literal, the other exhibiting the sense, not only with greater 
 elegance, but with more substantial accuracy. Paul then published 
 a bull, dated the 31st July, 1548, in which he commended the 
 latter of those translations to the study of the faithful. A new 
 version of the Spiritual Exercises from an original Spanish MS., 
 corrected in the handwriting of Ignatius himself, was published at 
 Eome, in 1834, by the Rev. Father John Eoothaan, the present 
 Greneral of the Order of Jesus. On collating that MS. with the 
 text of 1548, M. Roothaan discovered that the former translators 
 had, in many passages, not only misrepresented, but impaired the 
 sense of the great author ; and his supposition is, that the humility 
 of Ignatius had constrained him altogether to abandon his own 
 literary composition to the disposal and to the mercy of others. 
 Whatever may be the truth of this strange hypothesis, it is at least 
 clear, that, till the year 1834, the world had never possessed a 
 trustworthy edition of the single literary work of the great founder 
 of Jesuitism. 
 
 The Spiritual Exercises form a manual of what may be termed 
 " The Art of Conversion." It proposes a scheme of self-discipline 
 by which, in the course of four weeks, passed in entire seclusion 
 from the world, that mighty work is to be accomplished. In the 
 first, the penitent is conducted through a series of dark retrospects 
 to abase, and of gloomy prospects to alarm him. Those ends 
 attained, he is, during the next seven days, to enrol himself in the 
 army of the faithful, studying the biography of the Divine Captain 
 of that elect host, and choosing with extreme circumspection that 
 plan of life, religious or secular, in which he may best be able to 
 tread in His steps, and to bear His standard, emblematical at once 
 of suffering and of conquest. To sustain the soldier of the cross in 
 this protracted warfare, his spiritual eye is to be directed, during 
 the third of his solitary weeks, towards that unfathomable abyss of 
 woe into which the Redeemer descended to rescue the race of Adam 
 from the power of Satan and of death : and then seven suns are 
 to rise and set while the disenthralled spirit is to chant triumphant 
 hallelujahs, elevating her desires heavenwards, contemplating glories 
 till then unimaginable, and mysteries never l:)efore revealed : when, 
 at length, the spiritual exercises close by an absolute surrender 
 of all the delights and interests of his sublunary state, as an holo- 
 caust, to be consumed by the undying flame of Divine love on the 
 altar of the regenerate heart. 
 
 This book is at once a momentous chapter in the autobiography 
 of Ignatius, and the earliest of his canons for the government of his 
 future society. It discloses his own spiritual state during the 
 penances and ecstasies of Manreza ; and explains what is the con-
 
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 dition of mind into wliicli he desired to bring his expected associates 
 in the anticipated labours then lying in dim and shadowy prospect 
 before him. The book would be full of interest, if regarded merely 
 as tlie one extant devotional production of a man of such com- 
 manding genius. It is yet more so, when considered as the one 
 insight we possess into the early religious character of him whom 
 the Papacy honours as the greatest of her champions, and the 
 Reformation dreads as the most formidable of her antagonists. 
 
 As if to disappoint the expectations raised both by the subject 
 and the object of the book, it is neither pathetic, nor impassioned, 
 nor profound, nor learned ; but, from one end to the other, inva- 
 riably dry and didactic, even when it delineates and enjoins the 
 highest raptures of devotion. It lays down rules for the conduct of 
 what Bunyan calls the " siege of Mansoul," in the precise and 
 peremptory style in which Vauban might have prescribed the plan 
 of an attack on Mentz or Courtray. A series of operations is given 
 for each, in order, of the twenty-eight days of devotional retirement. 
 Each day has its preparatory prayer, and each one 'prelude, or 
 more,- a prelude being an effort of the imagination, by which the 
 recluse is to call up before his mental sight the persons or the places 
 with which his thoughts are about to be engaged ; or, if he is pre- 
 paring to meditate on things not sensuous (as, for example, his own 
 sinfulness), he is to conceive of such things in parable. Thus, he 
 may represent to himself his body as a prison, and his soul as a 
 prisoner ; or the world as a desolate valley thronged with wild beasts, 
 among whom he is condemned to wander as an exile. 
 
 After offering the prayer, and portraying to himself the " pre- 
 lude " of the day, the penitent is required to traverse a prescribed 
 line of contemplation, in which a certain number of indispensable 
 points are marked for his guidance. The diurnal course has usually 
 seven such stations. Take as a specimen the second day of the 
 first week. On that day the exercitant is first to make a general 
 survey of his past sins ; secondly, to ponder over the malignity of 
 each class of offences ; thirdl}^, to compare his own baseness with 
 the sanctity of the superior orders of intelligences ; fourthly, to 
 contrast them with the moral attributes of Deity ; fifthly, to consi- 
 der (not without articulate exclamations) how his sins are aggravated 
 by the providential bounties and the longsuffering of Grod ; sixthly, 
 to offer, in a divine colloquy, vows of amendment ; seventhly, to 
 repeat the Lord's Prayer. 
 
 In the same manner the neophyte has to perform, throughout 
 the month, a daily series of penitential or eucharistic evolutions ; 
 not as his own heart, or as a higher influence may dictate, but at 
 the word of command of his General. For even in the cavern of
 
 108 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 Manreza, Ignatius was still internally gazing on the encampment and 
 siege of Pampeluna. In the lowest depths of his contrition he could 
 never forget that he was a soldier. Although he had finally quitted 
 the service of Ferdinand for that of the Madonna, visions of mortal 
 enemies, of well-disciplined followers, and of glorious victories, still 
 continued to haunt his fancy, and to guide his pen. He crowded 
 his pages with military images long after he had laid aside the 
 carnal weapons of a merely secular warfare. 
 
 Thus, on the fourth day of the second week, the performer of the 
 spiritual exercises is to direct his mind's eye towards two vast 
 champaigns. One is near Jerusalem ; where, in a pleasant valley, 
 the belligerent Redeemer, resplendent in form, and, in aspect, of 
 surpassing loveliness, erects His standard as the chief commander of 
 all the holy and the wise, and from that noble army sends forth 
 detachments of apostles, disciples, and ministers to rescue the 
 inhabitants of every land from ruin, and to improve and bless every 
 condition of human life. The other plain is a battle-field in the 
 province of Babylon ; where, seated on a fiery throne, surrounded 
 by foetid vapours, horrible in shape, and of terrific countenance, 
 stands Lucifer, the generalissimo of a malignant host — inveterate 
 adversaries of Christ, and inexorable foes of the race of Adam, who, 
 traversing the world at the bidding of their leader, propagate guilt, 
 and lamentation, and woe in every abode of man, and pollute and 
 sadden every soul which still retains any trace of her divine 
 origin. 
 
 Throughout the book Ignatius prolongs this attempt to subju- 
 gate all the other faculties of the mind to the imagination. With 
 that view the penitent is commanded to descend, like Dante, into 
 the infernal regions, and there to look steadfastly on the mighty 
 conflagration, and on the bodies of living fire in which the souls 
 of the wicked are pent up. He is to listen to their bowlings and 
 blasphemies. He is to smell the smoke, the sulphur, and the 
 putrescent odours, of the place of torment. He is to taste the 
 bitter tears which are shed there; and to handle the undying 
 worm; and to feel the scorching of the inextinguishable flame. 
 At another time he is to visit the abode to which the Virgin 
 Mother, when wounded in her own soul, retired from Calvary ; and 
 is to examine the plan, the chambers, the cells, and the oratory of 
 her humble dwelling. This ideal vision is to rise higher still. 
 The Deity himself is to be seen as actually present in all the ele- 
 ments — in the vegetation of plants — in the sensation of animals 
 — in the intelligence of man. He is to be actually beheld in every 
 creative and conservative energy, and in every sanctifying influence ; 
 until the divine omnipresence shall become, not a mere truth
 
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 abiding in the reason, but an object of direct, though spiritual 
 perception. 
 
 Closely interwoven with these revelations of what is to pass in 
 the hidden chambers of imagery, are precepts of plain sound sense, 
 like so many solid rocks breaking through the dazzling unrealities 
 of the Fata Morgana. Thus Ignatius teaches, that he who would 
 wisely choose his plan of life, must determine with himself what 
 are the great ends of his existence ; so that to those ends all means 
 may be subordinate, instead of rendering the ultimate design sub- 
 ordinate to what is merely instrumental. He directs us to sup- 
 pose ourselves, not the persons by whom the choice of a calling 
 is to be made, but the advisers of some very dear friend, whose 
 circumstances exactly resemble our own : and he bids us to follow 
 the advice which we should give to that imaginary friend. We 
 are taught to suppose the hour of death actually arrived, and are 
 to choose our calling, as though in the actual presence of that 
 awful antagonist of all self-indulgent sophistry. And to those who 
 are meditating matrimony are prescribed a series of judicious re- 
 flections respecting the kind of household and establishment they 
 ought to maintain ; respecting the right methods of governing 
 them; respecting the means of rendering their conversation and 
 example instructive to their families ; and respecting the appropria- 
 tion of their income between the several classes of expenditure, 
 personal, domestic, and eleemosynary. 
 
 He must have been deeply read in the nature of man, who 
 should have predicted such first fruits as these from the restored 
 health of the distracted visionary, who, in the hospital and cavern 
 of Manreza, and in the long delirium which followed, had alter- 
 nately sounded the basest strings of humility on earth, and the 
 living chords which vibrate with spontaneous harmonies along the 
 seventh heavens. His plan of transmuting profligates into con- 
 verts by a mental process, of which, during any one of her evolu- 
 tions round our planet, the moon is to witness the commencement 
 and the close, may possibly pass for a plagiarism from the acade- 
 mies of Laputa. But Ignatius Loyola had his eyes open, and his 
 attention awake, even when most absorbed in dreams. By force 
 of an instinct with which such minds as his alone are gifted, he 
 could rival the shrewd, the practical, and the worldly wise, even 
 when abandoning himself to the current of emotions which they 
 are alike unable to comprehend or to endure. His mind resembled 
 the body of his great disciple, Francis Xavier ; which; as he 
 preached or baptized, rose majestically towards the skies, while his 
 feet (the pious curiosity of his hearers ascertained the fact) re- 
 tained their firm hold on the earth below. The object of the
 
 110 THE FOUNDEES OF JESUITISM. 
 
 Spiritual Exercises was at once to excite and to control religious 
 sensibilities. While aiming to exalt the soul above terrestrial ob- 
 jects, he was intent on disenchanting his followers of the self- 
 deceits which usually wait on that exaltation. Though most re- 
 mote from the tone of feeling which animates the gay and busy 
 scenes of life, the book everywhere attests the keen scrutiny with 
 which he had observed those scenes, and the profound discernment 
 with which he had studied the actors in them. To his Protestant 
 readers the Evangelical spirit of the writer must have been the 
 occasion of great, and perhaps unwelcome surprise. It would, 
 indeed, be easy to extract from his pages many propositions which 
 the Synod of Westminster would have anathematised; but that 
 grave assembly might have drawn from them much to confirm the 
 chief article of their own confessions and catechisms. If he yielded 
 an idolatrous homage to some of the demigods of Eome, his 
 supreme adoration was strictly reserved for Him to whom alone 
 adoration is due. If he ascribed to ritual expiations a false and 
 imaginary value, all his mighty powers were bowed down in a sub- 
 missive affiance in the Divine nature, as revealed to us under the 
 veil of human infirmity, and of more than human suffering. 
 Philip Doddridge, one of those who have breathed most freely on 
 earth the atmosphere of heaven, produced, at the distance of two 
 centuries, a work which the Spiritual Exercises of Ignatius Loyola 
 might have suggested, and of many parts of which it might have 
 afforded the model ; so many are still the points of contact between 
 those who, ranging themselves round the great common centre of 
 the faith of Christians, occupy the most opposite positions in that 
 expanded circle. 
 
 The nine years of the life of Ignatius which immediately fol- 
 lowed the production of his book were worn away in pilgrimages, 
 in feats of asceticism, in the working (as it was believed) of miracles, 
 and in escapes, all but miraculous, from the dangers which his 
 devout and martial spirit induced him to encounter. It is a steep 
 path by which the heroes of the Church have scaled the sublime 
 heights of " Perfection ; " and his vows constrained him thus to 
 pursue it. But the same vows obliged him to conduct his fellow- 
 pilgrims from the City of Destruction to the Land of Beulah. In 
 prison and in shipwreck, fainting with hunger or wasted with 
 disease, his inflexible spirit brooded over that bright, though as yet 
 shapeless vision ; until at length it assumed a coherent form as he 
 knelt on the Mount of Olives, and traced there the last and the 
 indelible foot-print of the ascending Eedeemer of mankind. At 
 that hallowed spot had ended the weary way of Him who had 
 bowed the heavens, and come down to execute on earth a mission
 
 THE FOUNDERS OP JESUITISM. Ill 
 
 of unutterable love, and of thought-siu-passing self-denial. There 
 also was revealed to the proj^hetic eye of the founder of the Order 
 of Jesus (no Seer like genius kindled by high resolves'.) the long 
 line of missionaries who, animated by his example, and guided by 
 his instructions, should proclaim that holy name from the rising to 
 the setting sun. It was indeed a futurity perceptible only to tlie 
 telescopic eye of faith. At the mature age of thirty, possessing no 
 language but his own, no science but that of the camp, and no 
 literatm'e beyond the biographies of Saints and Paladins, he be- 
 came the self-destined teacher of the future teachers of the world. 
 Hoping against hope, he returned to Barcelona ; and there, as the 
 class-fellow of little children, commenced the study of the first 
 rudiments of the Latin tongue. 
 
 Among the established facetias of the stage, is the distraction of 
 some dramatic Eloisa attempting to conjugate the verb Amo^ 
 under the guidance of her too attractive Abelard. Few play- 
 wrights probably have been aware that the jest had its type, if not 
 its origin, in the scholastic experience of Ignatius Loyola. His 
 advance in the grammar was arrested by a malignant spirit at the 
 same critical point, and in much the same manner. Assuming the 
 garb of an angel of light, the demon succeeded in driving from 
 his memory the inflections of the verb, by suggesting at each some 
 corresponding elevation of his soul heavenwards. To baffle his in- 
 sidious enemy, the harassed scholar implored the pedagogue to 
 make a liberal use of that discipline, the pain or the efficacy of 
 which, who that has endured it can ever forget ? The exorcism 
 was complete. Atiio became familiar to his recollection in all her 
 affectionate moods, and in all her changeful tenses. Then began 
 Thomas a Kempis to speak to him intelligibly ; and then Erasmus 
 disclosed to him treasures of wisdom and of wit formerly buried 
 in the impenetrable recesses of an unknown tongue. Energy won 
 her accustomed triumphs; and in the year 1528 he entered the 
 University of Paris as a student of the Humanities, and of what 
 was then called Philosophy. 
 
 The fourth of the ten decades of human life (those ten golden 
 years in which other men achieve, or most strenuously laboiu- for 
 distinction), was devoted by Ignatius to the studies preparatory to 
 his great undertaking. At one time he listened to the preelections 
 of grave professors ; at another he traversed England and the 
 Netherlands as a beggar, soliciting the means of subsistence. But, 
 whether he sat at the feet of the learned, or sued for the alms of 
 the rich, he was still maturing more lofty designs than the most 
 ambitious monarch of the house of Valois, or of Plantagenet, had 
 ever dared to cherish. At Paris he at length found the means of
 
 112 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 carrying into effect the cherished purposes of so many years. It 
 was the heroic age of Spain ; and there was no field of adventure, 
 secular or spiritual, into which the countrymen of Gonsalvo and of 
 Cortes feared to follow any adventurous leader. 
 
 We have partly seen how Ignatius proposed to convert men into 
 Jesuits by a course of solitary devotional exercises ; and we are not 
 wholly unable to explain the method by which he rendered his 
 own personal intercom'se with them conducive to the same end. 
 On the contemplative and the timid, he imposed severe exercises of 
 active virtue. To the gay and ardent, he appealed in a spirit still 
 more buoyant than their own. He presented himself neck deep in 
 a pool of frozen water, to teach an otherwise obdurate debauchee 
 how to subdue the appetites of the flesh. To a hard-hearted priest 
 he made a general confession of his own sins, with such agonies of 
 remorse and shame, as to break up, by force of sympathy, the 
 fountains of penitence in the bosom of the confessor. He en- 
 gaged at billiards with a joyous lover of the game, on condition that 
 whichever of the two might be defeated should serve his antagonist 
 during the following month in whatever manner the conqueror 
 should prescribe ; and the victorious saint consigned his adversary 
 to the performance of the four weeks of the Spiritual Exercises. 
 He encouraged and shared the wildest ascetic extravagances of his 
 disciples. His countenance was as haggard, his self-flagellations as 
 cruel, and his couch and diet as sordid as the rest. "WTien he saw 
 them faint with the extremity of their sufferings, he would assume 
 the prophetical character, and promote, by predicting, their re- 
 covery. Eodriguez, one of the gentlest and most patient of them, 
 fled for relief to a solitary hermitage ; but found his retreat ob- 
 structed by a man whom he described as of terrible aspect and 
 gigantic stature, armed with a naked sword, and breathing menaces. 
 Hosez, another of his followers, happening to die at the moment 
 when Ignativis, prostrate before the altar, was reciting from the 
 Confiteor the words " Et omnibus Sanctis," that countless host was 
 (as the Saint assured the survivors) revealed to his eye, and, among 
 them, resplendent in glory, appeared his deceased friend, to sustain 
 and animate the hopes of his still militant brethren. 
 
 Thus making himself all things to all men, he constrained his 
 companions in study to become first his pupils, and then his asso- 
 ciates in religion. Many of them, indeed, yielded at once, and 
 without a struggle, to the united influence of his sanctity and his 
 genius ; and, from these more docile converts, he selected no less 
 than eight of the ten original members of his infant order. After 
 performing the initiatory spiritual exercises, they all swore, on the 
 consecrated Host in the crypt of St. Denys, to accompany their
 
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 spiritual father on a mission to Palestine ; or, if that should Ije 
 impracticable, to submit themselves to the Vicar of Christ to be 
 disposed of at his pleasure. 
 
 Impetuous as had been the temper of Ignatius in early life, lie 
 had now learnt to be patient of the tardy growth of great designs. 
 Leaving his disciples to complete their studies at Paris, under the 
 care of Peter Faber, he returned to Spain to recruit their number, 
 to mature his plans, and perhaps to escape from a too familiar 
 intercourse mth his future subjects. In the winter of 1536, they 
 commenced their pilgrimage to the Eternal City. At Venice they 
 were joined by Ignatius. They who would conquer crowns, whe- 
 ther secular or spiritual, must needs tread in slippery places. As 
 he journeyed to Eome, accompanied by Laynez, but in advance of 
 the rest, he saw a vision, the account of which, derived from his 
 own lips, it is painful to transcribe. It exhibited that Being 
 whom no eye hath seen, and whom no tongue may lightly name ; 
 and with Him the Eternal Son, bearing a heavy cross, and uttering 
 the welcome assurance, " I will be propitious to you at Eome." 
 
 There can be no doubt that Ignatius made this statement, and 
 that he made it with a conviction of its truth. But they must be 
 in servitude to a party, and to a name, who can ascribe a due 
 reverence for what is most high and most holy, to the mind which 
 could admit such a conviction, and to the tongue which could give 
 it utterance. 
 
 Notmthstandiug this supposed divine promise, Ignatius foimd it 
 no easy task to obtain the requisite papal sanction for the esta- 
 blishment of his order. In that age the regular or monastic clergy 
 had to contend with an almost universal unpopvdarit}''. With the 
 bishops aiid secular priests they had longbeen waging a bitter war- 
 fare. They had now to encounter the additional hostility of the wits, 
 the Eeformers, and the Vatican itself. A large share of the disasters 
 under which the Church of Eome was suffering was not unreason- 
 ably attributed to their laxity of manners and dissoluteness of life. 
 To oppose his formidable antagonists in every part of Europe, the 
 Pope had given his confidence and encouragement to the Theatins, 
 and other isolated preachers, who were labouring at once to pro- 
 tect and to pm'ify the fold, by diffusing among them their own 
 deep and genuine spirit of devotion. At such a moment it seemed 
 an equivocal or dangerous policy to call anotlier religious order 
 into existence. Both the new and zealous allies, and the ancient 
 supporters, of the Papacy, might be expected to regard such an 
 institution with extreme jealousy and disfavour. Neither did the 
 morbid foresight of the Vatican fail to perceive, that the chief of 
 
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 a society projected on a plan of such stupendous magnitude, might 
 become a dangerous rival even to the successors of St. Peter. 
 
 Ignatius, therefore, consumed three years in unprofitable suits 
 for a bull of incorporation. He endeavoured, by lavish promises, 
 to propitiate not mere mortal man only, but the Deity himself. 
 He engaged to offer three thousand masses, if so his prayer might 
 be granted. Earth and heaven seemed equally deaf to his offers, 
 when at length terror extracted from Paul the Third the con- 
 cession which no entreaty and no prayers had been able to extort. 
 
 The Reformation had crossed the Alps, and made an alarming 
 progress in the very bosom of Italy. Ferrara seemed about to fall 
 away from the Church of Rome, as Grermany, England, and Swit- 
 zerland had fallen. The death-struggle between the contending 
 powers could no longer be averted or postponed. The Consistory 
 then became enlightened to see the Divine hand in a scheme 
 which they had, till then, regarded as the suspicious device of an 
 ambitious and formidable man. They could no longer refuse the 
 gratuitous and devoted services of a host, called, as it might seem, 
 into existence, for the express purpose of defeating their hitherto 
 invincible enemies — a host animated by an enthusiasm as ardent 
 as that of the Reformers themselves, informed by a learning not 
 less profound than theirs, and guided by that singleness of wdll 
 and fixedness of purpose in which Luther and his associates were 
 so eminently defective. 
 
 On the 27th of September, 1540, Paul the Third, therefore, 
 affixed the papal seal to the bull of " Regimini," the Magna 
 Charter of the Order of Jesus. Admirable as was the foresight 
 which dictated this grant, it was made with undisguised reluctance, 
 with painful misgivings, and with an anxiety of which the instru- 
 ment itself aff"ords the clearest evidence. It places in the lips of 
 the new society the following emphatical profession of their future 
 subjection to the power from which they were to derive their cor- 
 porate existence : — 
 
 " Quamvis Evaugelio doceamur, et fide orthodoxa cognoscamus, 
 ac firmiter profiteamur, omnes Christi fideles Romano Pontifici 
 tanquam capiti, ac Jesu Christi vicario, subesse; ad majorem tamen 
 nostrte societatis humilitatem, ac perfectam unius cuj usque mortifi- 
 cationem, et voluntatum nostrarum abnegationem, summopere 
 conducere judicavimus, singulos nos, ultra illud commune vincu- 
 lum, special! voto abstringi, ita ut quicquid Romani Pontifices 
 pro tempore exist entes jusserint, quantum in nobis fuerit exequi 
 teneamur." 
 
 So wrote the Pope in the person of his new Pra=>torians. The 
 The first care of Jo-natius was the election of a Gfeneral of that
 
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 formidable band. For that purpose he summoned the chief mem- 
 bers of his company to Eome. They all concurred in choosing 
 himself. He declined the proffered honour, and was a second time 
 unanimously elected. Again he refused to govern, unless his con- 
 fessor, to whom, as he said, all his bad dispositions were known, 
 should command him, in the name of Christ, to submit to the hard 
 necessity. The confessor accordingly pronounced that solemn 
 injunction, and then Ignatius Loyola ascended the throne of 
 which he had been so long laying the foundations. It will be 
 credible that he seriously contemplated the renunciation of that 
 high reward, when it shall be ascertained that Julius became Dic- 
 tator, Cromwell Protector, and Napoleon First Consul, in their 
 own despite ; but not till then. 
 
 When finally invested with sovereignty, Ignatius wielded the 
 sceptre as best becomes an absolute monarch, magnanimously and 
 with imfaltering decision ; reverenced, but exciting no servile fear ; 
 beloved, but permitting no rude familiarity: declining no enter- 
 prise which high daring might accomplish, attempting none which 
 headlong ambition might suggest ; self-multiplied in the ministers 
 of his will ; yielding to them a large and generous confidence ; trust- 
 ing no man whom he had not deeply studied ; assigning to none a 
 province beyond the range of his capacity. 
 
 Though not in books, yet in the school of active, and especially 
 of military life, Ignatius had learnt the great secret of government, 
 at least of his government. That secret is, that the social affec- 
 tions, when concentrated within a well-defined circle, possess 
 an intensity and an endurance unrivalled by those passions of 
 which self is the immediate object. He had the sagacity to 
 perceive that emotions like those with which a Spartan or a Jew 
 had yearned over the land and the institutions of their fathers — 
 emotions stronger than appetite, vanity, ambition, avarice, or 
 death itself — might be kindled in the members of his order, if he 
 could grasp those mainsprings of human action of which the Greek 
 and the Hebrew legislators had obtained the mastery. Nor did he 
 make the attempt in vain. 
 
 He legislated at once in the spirit of his early and of his late 
 profession — as a soldier and as a spiritual champion of the Church 
 of Rome. Obedience, prompt, absolute, blind, and unhesitating 
 — the cardinal virtue of both — Avas the basis of his religious 
 institute. Such submission, however arduous in appearance, is 
 in reality the least irksome of all self-sacrifices. The mysterious 
 gift of free will is the heaviest burthen of the vast multitude of 
 mankind. The free subjects, and the heavenly appointed ministers, 
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 potism of a man whose sole praise it was to be taller by the head 
 and shoulders than any of them." In the same spirit men every 
 where desire to walk by sight, not by faith — to obey the stern 
 command of a superior, if so they may be absolved from listening 
 for the still small voice of conscience — to bear the yoke of spiritual 
 bondage, if so they may escape the fatigue of study, the labour of 
 meditation, the pains of doubt, and the anxieties of mental free- 
 dom. Ignatius had well observed this propensity of the human heart, 
 and he framed the Jesuit code with a constant reference to it. 
 
 He ordained that his order should be an elective absolute mon- 
 archy for life. The Sovereign, or Greneral, was to be chosen by a 
 small senate or aristocracy. He was, of course, to possess every 
 divine grace, and every human virtue. But he was also to possess 
 middle age, good health, good looks ; and, if to these gifts could 
 be added former rank and consideration in the world, so much the 
 better. 
 
 Christendom was to be divided into provinces, over each of 
 which a president or provincial was to rule. To control the powers 
 of the monarch, each of the five chief provincials was to have at 
 Eome a representative, called an assistant ; and the five assistants 
 were to form a council, who should at once advise the general and 
 watch over his conduct. The general, and each of his provincials, 
 was to have attached to him a functionary called a monitor ; whose 
 office may be best described as being that of an external conscience. 
 
 Such securities as tliese were, however, totally inadequate to 
 restrain the high prerogatives of Ignatius and his successors. They 
 were to inspect the secrets of the soul of each member of the 
 society, which, for that purpose, were to be disclosed to the general 
 by the provincial in letters written as frequently as once a week. 
 All employments and dignities of which any Jesuit was capable, 
 were reserved for the patronage of the general, and of him alone. 
 He was to assign to each member his duty and his station. Tlie 
 whole property of the order was to be at his absolute disposal. 
 He might alter the law, or, in particular cases, dispense with the 
 observance of it. 
 
 To the vows of obedience, poverty, and chastity, common to a.11 the 
 monastic orders, the professed Jesuit was to add an oath to proceed 
 instantly to any part of the world to which the Pope might send 
 him for the advancement of religion ; and every Jesuit was to bind 
 himself to reject all secular or ecclesiastical dignities, except such 
 as the society itself might have to bestow. But it was provided 
 that if the Pope should constrain any member to accept a bishopric, 
 he would, in that capacity, give heed to the advice of his general. 
 
 None might be admitted into the society without some remark-
 
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 able endowments of intellect and piety, nor without good health, 
 an agreeable person, and attractive manners. The novice was to 
 renounce to the societ}'' all his worldly possessions. He must be 
 exempt from all fetters of betrothment, or of any other contract 
 which might bring him within the reach of the civil tribunals. 
 
 The process of what maybe called "breaking in" a young 
 Jesuit, was prescribed with great minuteness and severity. The 
 objects of this discipline were to subdue all habits of indolence, to ex- 
 tinguish every sentiment of aristocratic rank, to eradicate the pride 
 of personal independence, to infuse into the soul a spirit of instant, 
 unscrupulous, unhesitating obedience, and to fasten on it the con- 
 viction that from the lips of the Superior were to be gathered the 
 very oracles of Grod. To accomplish these ends, the appointed 
 system of education was to be pursued with an intensity of pur- 
 pose never to be relaxed. The Superior was never to shrink from 
 the infliction of any necessary or wholesome pain. The Pupil was 
 never to decline to apply himself to any useful arts, however mean, 
 humiliating, or offensive. 
 
 In the science of social Dynamics it is written, that he is the 
 king of men, jure divino, who, with the sublimest purposes and 
 the most inflexible will, exacts the most absolute submission 
 and the most painful sacrifices. To him are drawn the feeble- 
 minded by the instinct of obedience, the audacious by the force 
 of sympathy, the torpid by the craving for stimulants, the sceptical 
 by the thirst for certainties, and the unoccupied by the desire to 
 employ their ineffectual energies. By this title reigned Lycurgus 
 and Mahomet over nations, Zeno in the schools, Benedict in the 
 cloister, Columbus in exploration, Cortes in the camp, and Ignatius 
 Loyola over the host which, at his summons, gathered round him 
 to extend the dominion of the Church of Kome over the heretical 
 and the heathen nations of the earth. 
 
 It was with a sublime audacity that he demanded their obedience. 
 It was to be rendered, not merely in the outward act, but by the 
 imderstanding and the will. He spoke to them, not with the 
 timidity of a fallible teacher, but as one invested with the delegated 
 prerogatives of the divine Eedeemer himself. " Non intueamini 
 in persona superioris, hominem obnoxium erroribus atque miseriis, 
 sed Christum ipsuni.''^ " Superioris vocem ac jussa non secus ac 
 Chrlstl vocem accipite." " Ut statuatis vobiscum quicquid superior 
 prsecipit ipsius Del praeceptum esse ac voluntatem." 
 
 He who WTote thus had not lightly observed how the spirit of 
 man exults in bondage, if permitted to believe that the chain has 
 been spontaneously assumed. 
 
 Neither had he inattentively examined the motives which will 
 
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 sometimes stimulate the most submissive to revolt. He granted 
 to his followers the utmost liberty in outward things, which could 
 be reconciled with their spiritual servitude. The enslaved soul 
 was not to be rudely reminded of her slavery. There was to be 
 no peculiar dress, — no routine of prayers and canticles, — no pre- 
 scribed system of austerities, — no monastic seclusions. 
 
 Ignatius knew well how awful is the might of folly in all sub- 
 lunary affairs. Therefore no frivolous, fickle, or feeble-minded 
 proselyte was to find a place in his brotherhood. 
 
 He must be served by virgin minds, who could be ruled by 
 prejudices of his own engrafting. Therefore no one could be 
 admitted who had worn, though but for a single day, the habit of 
 any other religious order. 
 
 Stern initiatory discipline must probe the spirits of the pro- 
 fessed ; for both scandal and danger would attend the faintness of 
 any leader in the host. Grentler probations must suffice for co- 
 adjutors, whether lay or spiritual ; for no host is complete without 
 a body of irregular partisans. 
 
 The general himself — the centre and animating spirit of the whole 
 company — he must rule for life, because ambition and cabal will 
 fill up the intervals between frequent elections, and because the 
 reverence due to royalty is impaired by the aspect of dethroned 
 sovereigns. He must be absolute, because human authority can 
 on no other terms exhibit itself as the image of the Divine. 
 He must reign at a distance, and in solitude, because no govern- 
 ment is effective in which imagination has not her proper work to 
 do. He must be the ultimate depository of the secrets of the 
 conscience of each of his subjects, because power can be irresistible 
 only when guided by unlimited knowledge. No subject of his 
 might accept any dignity, ecclesiastical or civil, beyond the 
 precincts of the order, because the general himself must be 
 supreme in rank as in dominion, and must alone possess the means 
 of gratifying the ambition, and attracting to himself the homage, 
 of his dependents. 
 
 And the ultimate object of this scheme of government, — it 
 must be vast enough to expand the soul of the proselyte to a full 
 sense of her own dignity ; and practical enough to provide in- 
 cessant occupation for his time and thoughts ; and difficult enough 
 to bring all his powers into strenuous activity ; and dangerous 
 enough to teach the lessons of mutual dependence. There must 
 also be conflicts for the brave, and intrigues for the subtle, and 
 solitary labours for the studious, and offices of mercy for the 
 compassionate. To all and to each must be offered both a 
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 of a commimiou and a sympathy intense in proportion to the 
 narrowness of its range, and stimulating in proportion to the 
 mysterious secrecy in which it was to he exercised ; in the life to 
 come, felicities of which the anxious heart was not permitted to 
 doubt : for the promises of the wise, the fellowship of the holy, 
 and the assurances of men whose claims to the Divine favour it 
 would seem to them impious to question, formed the present 
 earnest of that celestial inheritance. 
 
 If there be in any of our universities a professor of moral 
 philosophy initiating his pupils into the science of human nature, 
 let him study the constitutions of Ignatius Loyola. They were 
 the fruit of the solitary meditation of many years. His midnight 
 lamp threw its rays on nothing but his crucifix, his manuscript, 
 his Thomas a Kempis de Imitatione, and the New Testament. 
 Any other presence would have been a profane intrusion ; for the 
 work (so, at least, he believed and taught) was but a transcript of 
 thoughts imparted to his disembodied spirit, when in early manhood 
 it had been caught up into the seventh heavens. As he wrote, a 
 lambent flame, in shape like a tongue of fire, is said to have 
 hovered about his head ; and, as may be read in his own hand in 
 a still extant paper, the hours of composition were passed in tears 
 of devotion, in holy ardour, in raptures, and amidst celestial 
 apparitions. 
 
 Ignatius was not less admirable as an administrator, than as a 
 giver, of laws. Taking his own immutable station at the seat and 
 centre of spiritual empire, he committed to each of his pro- 
 consuls his province, to each of his ministers his function, and 
 to the humblest of his agents his task, according to the natural 
 or acquired aptitude of each for the work assigned him. He 
 was intimately acquainted with the effects on human character 
 of self-knowledge — of strenuous activity — and of protracted 
 suffering. He therefore required his disciples to scrutinise 
 the recesses of their own hearts until they turned for relief from 
 the wonders and the shame within to the mysteries and the glories 
 of the world of spirits. He exercised them by ceaseless employ- 
 ment, until the transmutation of means into ends was complete, 
 and efforts, at first the most irksome, had become spontaneous and 
 even grateful to them. He disciplined them by every form of 
 privation and self-inflicted pain, until fortitude, ripening into habit, 
 became the source of delights which, however incomprehensible 
 to the self-indulgent, are far more real and enduring than their 
 own. He rendered them stoics, mystics, and enthusiasts; and 
 then employed them in duties emphatically practical, to the 
 purpose, and to the time. 
 
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 Ignatius was not merely a legislator and a statesman, but to the 
 last breath he drew, a soldier also. He was a general, whose 
 authority none might question, — a comrade on whose cordiality 
 -all might rely, — a leader, who partook in every danger and hard- 
 ship of his followers, — a strategist of consummate skill and of all- 
 embracing survey. In his religious campaigns his policy was 
 always aggressive. However inadequate might be the force at his 
 command for defensive operations, he never hesitated to weaken 
 it by detachments on a distant service, if he could so strike terror 
 into nearer foes, and animate the courage of irresolute allies. 
 In this spirit he encountered Lutheranism in Europe by address- 
 inof himself to the conversion to the faith of Eome of the barbarous 
 or half-civilised nations of the earth. His searching eye long 
 scanned the characters of his lieutenants to discover which of them 
 was best qualified for that difficult and hazardous office. Even to 
 him it was not easy to discover such men. They must not he 
 only superior to all the allurements of appetite and the common 
 infirmities of our nature, but superior also to those temptations 
 which beset inquisitive minds, and men of the highest order of 
 ability. His missionaries must be prepared to do and dare, but 
 not much disposed to speculate. They must burn with an inex- 
 tinguishable zeal, but must be insensible to the impulse for con- 
 verting a subordinate into an independent command. He long 
 weighed this perplexing choice, and decided it at length with the 
 utmost sagacity and success. It fell on many who well fulfilled 
 these conditions, but on none in whom all the requisites combined 
 so marvellously as in the young Spanish noble who had borne 
 himself so gallantly in the crypt of St. Denys, and had conducted 
 the pilgrimage to Rome of the first little company of the proselytes 
 of Ignatius. 
 
 It was in the year 1505, that Francis Xavier, the youngest child 
 of a numerous family, was born in the castle of his ancestors, in 
 the Pyrenees. Kobust and active, of a gay humour and ardent 
 spirit, the young mountaineer listened with a throbbing heart to 
 the military legends of his house, and to the hopes which spoke 
 of days to come when his illustrious lineage should derive new 
 splendour from his own achievements. But the hearts of his 
 parents yearned over the son of their old age, and the enthusiasm 
 which would have borne him to the pursuit of glory in the camp, 
 was directed by their counsels to the less hazardous contest for 
 literary ennnence at the University of Paris. From the embrace 
 of Aristotle and his commentators, he would, however, have been 
 prematurely withdrawn by the failure of his resources (for the 
 lords of Xavier were not wealthy), if a domestic proi^hetess (liis
 
 Till'; FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. ]-2l 
 
 elder sister) bad not been inspired to foretell bis marvellous career 
 and immortal recompeuce. His family acknowledged tliat all 
 pecuniary sacrifices would be wisely made for a cbild destined to 
 liave altars raised to bis name tbrougbout tbe Catholic Church, 
 and masses cbanted to his bonour till time sbould be no longer. 
 He was tbus enabled to struggle on at the College of St. Barbara, 
 until be bad become qualified to earn his ow^n maintenance as a 
 public teacher of philosophy. 
 
 The chair of Xavier was crowded by the studious, and his 
 society courted by the gay, tbe noble, and the rich. It was courted 
 also by one who stood aloof from the admiring multitude, — among 
 them, but not of them. Sordid in dress, but of lofty bearing ; 
 unimpassioned, though intensely earnest; abstemious in speech, 
 yet uttering occasionally, in deep and most melodious tones, 
 words of strange significance, Ignatius Loyola was gradually 
 working over the mind of his young companion a spell which no 
 difference of taste, of habits, or of age, was of power to repel. 
 Potent as it was, the charm was long resisted. Hilarity was tbe 
 native element of Francis Xavier, and his grave monitor afforded 
 him an inexhaustible theme of mirth and raillery. Armed with 
 satire, which was not always playful, the light heart of youth 
 contended as best it might against the solemn impressions which 
 be could neither welcome nor avoid. WTiether Xavier j^brnged 
 into the amusements in which he delighted, or engaged in the 
 disquisitions in which he excelled, or traced the windings of the 
 Seine through the forest which then lined its banks, Ignatius was 
 still at band, ready to discuss with him the charms of society, of 
 learning, or of nature ; but whatever had been the subject of their 
 discourse, it was still closed by the same awful inquiry, "What 
 shall it profit the man if he gain the whole w^orld and lose his 
 own soul ? " 
 
 Tbe world which Xavier had sought to gain was already ex- 
 hibiting to him its accustomed treachery. It had given him 
 entertainment and applause, but it had stolen from him first his 
 self-control, and then his pupils and emoluments. Ignatius was 
 still at hand to repair bis losses. He became the eulogist of the 
 genius and the eloquence of his friend. He presented to him 
 the scholars attracted to his chair by these panegyrics. He 
 repeated them in the hearing of the delighted teacher, but then, 
 when the kindling eye of Xavier attested the sense of conscious 
 merit and of well-established renown, be would check the rising 
 exultation by the ever-recurring inquiry, — " What shall it 
 profit ? " 
 
 Improvidence squandered these new resources, but iiothing
 
 122 THE FOUXDEES OF JESUITISM. 
 
 could damp the zeal of Ignatius. There he was again, himself 
 the poorest of the poor, yet ministering to the wants of Xavier 
 from a purse filled by the alms he had solicited ; but there again 
 was also the same unvarying demand urged in the same rich 
 though solemn cadence, — " What shall it profit ? " 
 
 In the unrelaxing grasp of the strong man, at once forgiven 
 and assisted, beloved and rebuked by his stern associate, Xavier 
 gradually yielded to the fascination. He became, like his monitor, 
 impassive, at least in appearance, to all sublunary pains and 
 pleasures, performed the initiatory rite of the Spiritual Exercises, 
 and joined with his brethren in the vows of Muntmartre, surpassed 
 them all in the fervour of his devotion and the austerity of his 
 self-discipline, and, in the winter of 1536, became the leader of 
 their march to the Eternal City. 
 
 Accomplished in all courtly exercises, he prepared for his 
 journey by binding tight cords round his arms and legs, in holy 
 revenge for the pleasure which their graceful agility had once 
 afforded him, and so pursued his way with Spartan constancy, till 
 the corroded flesh closed obstinately over the ligatures. Miracle, 
 the ever promjjt handmaid of the energetic children of the Church 
 of Kome, burst the bands Avhich no surgeon could unloose, and 
 her friendly presence was then attested by the toils which his 
 unfettered limbs immediately endured in the menial service of 
 his fellow-travellers. 
 
 At Venice they rejoined Ignatius, and there employed them- 
 selves in ministering to the patients in the hospitals. Foremost 
 in every act of intrepid self-mortification, Xavier signalised his 
 zeal by exploits, the mere mention of which the stomachs of our 
 feebler generation could not endure. While thus courting all 
 the physical tortures of purgatory, his soul inhaled the anticipated 
 delights of Paradise. These penances and raptures brought him 
 twice to the gates of death ; and then, in what he supposed to be 
 his last extremity, he caused himself to be borne to places of 
 public resort, that his ghastly aspect might teach the awful lessons 
 which his tongue was no longer able to pronounce. 
 
 Such prodigies, whether enacted by the saints of Eome, or by 
 the saints of Benares, exhibit a sovereignty of the spiritual over the 
 animal nature, which can hardly be contemplated without some 
 feelings akin to reverence. But, on the whole, the hooked Faqueer, 
 spinning round his gil^bet, is the more respectable suicide of the 
 two. His homage is at least meet for the deity he worships. But 
 that gracious Being, whose name had been assumed by Xavier 
 and his associates, was equally victorious over the stoical illusions 
 and the lower desires of our nature. When He made himself of no
 
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 reputation, and took on Him tlie form of a servant, He yet souglit 
 repose amongst the domestic charities of life, and condescended to 
 accept those blameless solaces which life has to offer to the weary 
 and heavy laden. No services were ever offered to Him less in 
 harmony with His serene self-reverence, than the vehement emotions, 
 the squalid filth, and the lacerated frames of the first members of 
 the Society of Jesus. 
 
 Whatever might have been the reward of Xavier's self-mortifi- 
 cations in another life, his name would probably have left no trace 
 in this world's records, had it not happened that John III. of 
 Portugal, resolving to plant the Christian faith in the Indian 
 territories which had become subject to the dominion or influence 
 of his crown, petitioned the Pope to select some fit leader of this 
 peaceful crusade. The choice first fell on Bobadilla, who, however, 
 was immediately seized with a fever of such violence as disqualified 
 him for the enterprise. Then it was, as we are told, that Ignatius 
 was enlightened from on high to perceive in Xavier the vessel of 
 election. The Holy Father ratified the choice. 
 
 A hajDpier selection could not have been made ; and never was a 
 summons to toil, to suffering, and to death, so joyously received. In 
 the visions of the night, he had often groaned beneath the incumbent 
 weight of a wild Indian, of ebon hue and gigantic stature seated on 
 his shoulders. In those dreams he had often traversed temjaestuous 
 seas, enduring shipwreck, famine, and persecution, in their most 
 ghastly forms ; and, as each peril was encountered, his panting soul 
 had invoked yet more abundant opportunities of making such 
 glorious sacrifices for the conversion of mankind. And now, when 
 the clearer sense and the approaching accomplishment of these 
 dark intimations were disclosed to him, passionate sobs attested the 
 rapture which his tongue was unable to speak. He fell on his 
 knees before Ignatius, kissed the feet of the holy father, repaired 
 his tattered cassock, and, with no other provision than his breviary, 
 left Eome on the 15th of March, 15-10, for Lisbon, his destined 
 port of embarcation for the East. 
 
 Light of heart, and joyful in discourse, he travelled from Rome 
 across the Alps and Pyrenees. As he descended the southern 
 slopes of his native mountains, there rose to his sight the venerable 
 towers, beneath which he had enjoyed the sports of childhood, and 
 woven the day-dreams of youth ; where still lived the mother, who, 
 during his first eighteen years, had day by day watched over him, 
 and blessed him, and the saintly sister, whose inspired voice had 
 foretold his present high vocation. But it was all too high for 
 even a momentary intrusion of the holiest of those feelings whicli 
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 124 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 perishing world, and had not one hour to waste, nor one parting 
 tear to bestow, on those whom he best loved and most revered, 
 and whom, in this life, he could never hope to meet again. 
 We are not left to conjecture in what light his conduct was 
 regarded. Martin D'Aypilcueta, surnamed the Doctor of Navarre, 
 a grave and well-beneficed divine (a shrewd, thriving, hospit- 
 able, much respected man, no unlikely candidate for the 
 mitre, and a candidate, too, in his own drowsy way, for amaranthine 
 crowns, and celestial blessedness), was the maternal uncle of Xavier, 
 and very plausibly believed his nephew mad. He favoured his 
 enthusiastic kinsman with much judicious remonstrance against 
 his suicidal project. Half sportive, half indignant, was Xavier's 
 answer : — " I care little, most illustrious Doctor, for the judgment 
 of men, and least of all for their judgment, who decide before they 
 hear and before they understand." Mad or sober, he was at least 
 impelled by a force, at the first shock of which the united 
 judiciousness and respectability of mankind must needs fall to 
 pieces,— the force of will, concentrated on one great end, and 
 elevated above the misty regions of doubt to that unclouded 
 atmospliere, where Faith, attended by her Sister Grraces, Hope and 
 Courage, Joy and Fortitude, converts the future into the present, 
 and casts the brightest hues over objects the most repulsive to 
 sense, and the most painful to our feeble nature. 
 
 As the vessel in which Xavier embarked for India fell down the 
 Tagus, and shook out her reefs to the wind, many an eye was 
 dim with unwonted tears, for she bore a regiment of a thousand 
 men to reinforce the garrison of Goa ; nor could the bravest of 
 that gallant host gaze on the receding land without foreboding that 
 he might never see again those dark chestnvit forests and rich orange 
 groves, with the peaceful convents and the long-loved homes 
 reposing in their bosom. The countenance of Xavier alone 
 beamed with delight. He knew that he should never tread his 
 native mountains more ; but he felt that he was not an exile. He 
 was to depend for food and raiment on the bounty of his fellow- 
 passengers ; but no thought for the morrow troubled him. He was 
 going to convert nations of which he knew neither the langiiage 
 nor even the names : bvit his soul was oppressed with no misgivings. 
 Worn by incessant sickness, with the refuse food of the lowest 
 seamen for his diet, and the cordage of the ship for his couch, he 
 rendered to the diseased services too revolting to be described, and 
 lived among the dying and the profligate, the unwearied minister 
 of consolation and of peace. In the midst of that floating throng 
 he knew both how to create for himself a sacred solitude, and how 
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 a gentleman, and a scholar. With the viceroy and his officers, he 
 talked as pleased them best, of war or trade, of politics or navigation. 
 To restrain the common soldiers from gambling, he invented for 
 their amusement less dangerons pastimes, or even held the stakes 
 for which they played, that, by his presence and his gay discourse, 
 he might at least check the excesses which he could not entirely 
 prevent. 
 
 Five weary months (weary to all but Iiim) brought the ship to 
 Mozambique, where an endemic fever threatened a premature grave 
 to the apostle of the Indies. But his was not a spirit to l)e 
 quenched or allayed by the fiercest paroxysms of disease. At 
 each remission of his malady he crawled to the beds of his fellow- 
 sufferers to soothe their terrors, or assuage their pains. Just 
 thirteen months after his departure from Lisbon, he reached Goa ; 
 the most wretched of mankind to the eye of any casual oljserver, 
 but, in the esteem of his shipmates, the happiest and the most holy. 
 
 At Goa Xavier was shocked, and, had he been susceptible of 
 fear, would have been dismayed, by the almost imiversal dejjravity 
 of the inhabitants. It exhibited itself in those revolting forms 
 which characterise the crimes of civilised men, when settled among 
 a feebler race, and released from the restraints and conventional 
 decencies of civilisation. Swinging a huge bell in his hand, 
 Xavier passed along the streets of the city, imploring the astonished 
 crowd to send their children to him to be instructed in the religion 
 which they continued at least to profess. Though he had never 
 been addressed by the soul-stirring name of father, he knew that 
 there is one chord which can never be wholly out of tune in the 
 hardest and the most dissolute heart which has once felt the 
 I^arental instinct. A crowd of little ones were quickly placed under 
 his charge. He lived among them, at once the most laborious of 
 teachers and the gentlest and gayest of friends ; and then returned 
 them to their homes, that, by their example, they might there 
 impart, with the unconscious eloquence of filial love, the lessons of 
 wisdom and of piety which they had been taught. 
 
 No cry of human misery reached him in vain. He took up his 
 abode in the hospitals ; selecting that of the lejorous as the object 
 of his peculiar care. Even in the haunts of debauchery, and at 
 the tables of the profligate, he was to be seen an honoured and a 
 welcome guest. He delighted that most unmeet audience with 
 the vivacity of his discourse; and spared neither pungent jests to 
 render vice ridiculous, nor sportive flatteries to allure the fallen 
 back to the paths of soberness and virtue. These were hazards not 
 to be incurred, even by Francis Xavier, with impunity. Suspicion 
 and reijroach followed, and still pursue, these deviations from the
 
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 highways of Christian instruction ; nor would it perhaps be possible 
 to make a successful defence of all the freedoms into which his 
 ardent zeal occasionally urged him. But strong in purity of pur- 
 pose, and stronger still in one sacred remembrance, he was content 
 to be called " the friend of publicans and sinners." He had long 
 since deserted the standard of Prudence, the offspring of Fore- 
 thought, for the banners of Wisdom, the child of Love, and fol- 
 lowed them through perils not to be braved with impunity under 
 any less triumphant leaders. 
 
 Rugged were the ways along which he was thus conducted. In 
 those times, as in our own, there was a pearl fishery on the western 
 shores of the Strait of Manaar, and then, as now, the pearl divers 
 formed a separate and a degraded caste. It was not till after a 
 residence of many months at Goa that Xavier heard of these 
 people. He heard that they were ignorant and miserable, and he in- 
 quired no farther. On that burning shore his bell once more rang 
 out an invitation of mercy, and again were gathered around him 
 troops of inquisitive and docile children. He lived long among 
 these abject fishermen ; his only food their rice and water, their 
 huts his only shelter, and a sleep of three hours during the four 
 and twenty the measure of his repose. He became at once their 
 physician, the arbiter in their disputes, and their advocate with the 
 Governor of Goa for the remission of their annual tribute. 
 
 He became also their teacher in the doctrines and precepts of 
 Christianity. Destitute as he was, at first, of any acquaintance 
 with their language, the undertaking would have daunted any 
 spirit less ardent than his ; and it is, indeed, to this day, disputed, 
 between the members of his order and their antagonists, whether 
 he acquitted himself of it in anything more than outward sem- 
 blance and unmeaning form. 
 
 "VMien the inhabitants of Cape Comorin were delivered by the 
 Portuguese from their Mahomedan invaders, they did homage to 
 their new masters by submitting their persons to the baptismal ab- 
 lution, though their minds remained as dark as before, and their 
 course of life not less licentious. To these Paravas (so they were 
 called) Xavier proceeded; taking with him two interpreters, ap- 
 pointed to that service by the Bishop of Goa. In a letter to his 
 brethren of the Society of Jesus, dated in January 1544, he thus 
 describes his method of introducing these people to the knowledge 
 of the Christian faith : — 
 
 Having carefully selected some of the more intelligent of their 
 numbei', and especially such of them as could converse both in the 
 Spanish and the Malabar tongues, he laboriously accomplished, by 
 their aid, translations of the Catechism, of the Apostles' Creed, of
 
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 the Ten Commandments, of the Lord's Prayer, and of some of the 
 devotional oflfices of the Church of Kome. After committing these 
 versions to his own memory, he undertook a circuit through tlie 
 country; summoning the natives to gather round him ateacli town 
 and village by the sound of his bell, which he rang out on his 
 arrival there. To these assemblages he recited his formularies, 
 repeating them again and again, until they had learnt them by 
 heart. The children, as usual, proved the aptest scholars ; and 
 when they were perfect in their tasks, he despatched them tu teach 
 what they had thus acquired, to their parents and neighbours. 
 
 On every Sunday he preached on the texts thus impressed before- 
 hand on the minds of his hearers ; employing, of course, at first, 
 the intervention of his interpreters. These sermons opened with a 
 comment on the Creed ; to each article of which his hearers, and 
 especially the candidates for baptism, gave their audible assent. 
 The Commandments were then repeated and explained; each 
 Commandment being succeeded by a prayer (in which the whole 
 assembly joined) for grace to observe it. The Lord's Prayer fol- 
 lowed; and the series of congregational oflfices was closed by 
 Xavier's reciting, in the language of his hearers, an epitome of the 
 Christian faith, and an exhortation to lead a Christian life. Then 
 came the baptism of the catechumens ; after which the assemljly 
 was dismissed. 
 
 In every heathen land which he subsequently visited, Xavier 
 pursued the same method of propagating the faith. A most inef- 
 fectual method, in the judgment of his Protestant censors. They 
 have no respect or forgiveness for his barbarous translations into 
 semi-barbarous tongues, of formularies and S3^mbols which the 
 most profound scholars have but imperfectly succeeded in transfus- 
 ing into the most polished dialects of modern Europe. They find 
 much occasion for mirth in the grotesque accents in which the 
 missionary's unpractised tongue must have preached in a foreign 
 idiom, and in the darkness in which an impromptu interpretation 
 must have involved his sermons. To inject into imcultivated minds 
 thoughts so remote from their antecedent knowledge and concep- 
 tions, is pronounced a desperate enterprise ; and it is not without a 
 compassionate smile that these critics refer to the prejudice which 
 has ventured to claim the reverence of mankind for such delirious 
 zeal, and so much impotent benevolence. 
 
 If this judgment be just, it must at least be acknowledged to be 
 a notable and curious occurrence, that such a man as Francis 
 Xavier first abandoned himself to a life of reli<aous extravagance, 
 and then became the unconscious chronicler of his own folly. He 
 who had taught the learning of his times with high applause at
 
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 Paris, was certainly no prating sciolist. The friend and cliosen 
 companion of Ignatius Loyola and of lago Laynez, could not be 
 destitute of that wisdom which is to be gained by converse with 
 the wise. He who had associated with every class of society, from 
 the hospital to the throne, could not be unprovided with the know- 
 ledge which the world has to impart. The author of such mis- 
 sionary journals as his could not be wanting in clear good sense; 
 for in that respect they may well challenge comparison with the 
 best performances of the most sober-minded of those who, in our 
 own days, have described their own labours in the same field. Nor 
 could Xavier have been betrayed, as so many are betrayed, into 
 foolishness by knavery; for the most jealous eyes have searched 
 his reports and letters in vain for one wilful deviation from truth, 
 or for so much as a solitary proof that he was actuated by any in- 
 direct or sinister designs. Strange then is it, if such a man drew 
 a self-portraiture, full of glaring absurdity, without perceiving it. 
 
 It is not improbable that these or some similar censures mfty 
 have reached his own ears. The sleek, worldly-wise traders of 
 Goa, can scarcely have failed to anticipate them ; and as in that 
 case the despised herald of the Grospel can hardly have held his 
 peace, we may, with some plausibility, suppose him to have made 
 to the scorners some such answer as the following : — 
 
 " However feeble may be the means by which I endeavour to 
 bring the natives of India into the fold of Christ, they are at least 
 the best means at my command ; and woe unto me if I preach not 
 the Grospel ! They are also the only means at present taken by any 
 one who calls himself a Christian, to atone for the wrongs inflicted 
 on them by their Christian rulers. If the contumelies cast on my 
 teaching reached me only, they would be insignificant ; but let it 
 be well considered whether they will not glance aside from me, and 
 strike against ministrations incomparably higher and holier than 
 mine. When in one day Peter called three thousand converts out 
 of the world — when Philip admitted the Ethiopian into the Church 
 — or when Paul acknowledged the gaoler of PhilipiDi as a brother 
 in Christ — neither Peter, nor Philip, nor Paul had imparted to 
 those proselytes any instruction beyond the first and elementary 
 articles of the faith. When the same great Apostle of the Gren- 
 tiles wrote his pastoral letters to the Gfreeks, he employed what to 
 them must have appeared an uncouth and barbarous dialect. When 
 he spoke to the Corinthians, it was not with excellency of speech, 
 but in the foolishness of preaching. When others addressed them 
 in unknown tongues, Paul did not command that the stranger 
 should be silenced, but that his discourse should be interpreted. 
 When He who spoke as never man spake, condescended to appear
 
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 on our earth. His mightiest eloquence — that b}^ which He moved, 
 subdued, and penetrated the heart — was the eloquence, not of 
 speech, but of a life of which each painful step was taken at the 
 bidding of love, and under the giiiduuce of wisdom. Be it then 
 the care of myself and of my fellow-labourers to tread, however 
 feebly, and at however great a distance, in the footsteps of our 
 adorable Master. Let us hiunbly endeavour to evangelise these 
 outcasts of the Inunan family chiefly by our loving-kindness, our 
 self-denial, and our personal sanctity. But with our words also, 
 though spoken with a stammering tongue, and through an imper- 
 fect medium, we will endeavour to make known to them the com- 
 mands delivered by God himself on Sinai, the prayer dictated by 
 Christ himself to His disciples, and the earliest confession of the 
 faith transmitted to us by His Church. The truths we thus speak 
 may indeed appear to the natural man to be foolishness, but by the 
 spiritual man they may be spiritually discerned ; for there are 
 truths which, though man's wisdom teach them not, are yet effec- 
 tually taught by Him Avithout whose present aid all teaching is 
 vain, and all wisdom is folly." 
 
 It is not a merely gratuitous conjecture that such would have 
 been the substance of Xavier's apology. It is the burthen of his 
 letters, that the living exhibition of the Christian character is the 
 first great instrument of Christian conquests over idolatry ; and that 
 the inculcation of elementary truth is the second. But while he is 
 thus ever mindful of his own responsibility for the souls of the 
 heathen of his own times, he presses with even painful importunity 
 on his correspondents, the importance of providing for a succession 
 to himself of missionaries eminent for holiness and for learninjr ; 
 and, amidst all his fatigues and anxieties, his eye is ever fixed upon 
 the prospects opened by the college which he had established at 
 Gfoa, for training up natives of India as the future teachers of their 
 countrymen. 
 
 It is, indeed, true (though the truth be uttered in the contempt- 
 uous tone best calculated to provoke contradiction), that a Chris- 
 tianity, nominal, formal, and external, was, after all, the best fruit 
 to be gathered, or to be rationally expected, from the rude efforts 
 of Xavier for the conversion of the Paravas. But where is that 
 country, and wha,t is that time, in which Christianity has been more 
 than this amongst the great multitude of those who have called and 
 professed themselves Christians ? The travellers in the narrow 
 path, who are guided by her vital spirit, have ever been the 
 " chosen few." The travellers along the broad way, wearing her 
 exterior and visible badges, have ever been the " many called." 
 And yet he who should induce any heathen people to adopt the
 
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 mere ceremonial of the Church, to celebrate her ritual, and to 
 recognise, though but in words, the authority of her Divine Head, 
 would confer on them a blessing exceeding all which mere human 
 philanthropy has ever accomplished or designed. For such is the 
 vivifying influence of the spirit of the Grospel, that it can never 
 long be otherwise than prolific of the highest temporal benefits to 
 all, and of the highest spiritual benefits to some, in every land 
 which acknowledges it as a rule of life and receives it as a system 
 of worship. If Xavier had succeeded so far only as to diffuse through 
 the East that kind and that degree of Christianity which at this 
 day exists amongst the formalists of Europe, such a success would 
 almost justify the papal apotheosis which has assigned to him a 
 throne in heaven and a perennial homage on earth. 
 
 It is not without exultation, or indeed without truth, that we are 
 reminded that even to this extent Xavier did not eventually succeed. 
 The triumph over his failm-e would be abated if due attention were 
 given to the causes of it. His mantle never fell on any of his 
 successors. His place was taken by men of worldly minds and of 
 worldly policy. They recited his formularies, but did not imitate 
 his holiness, and found (as how could they but find ?) that with the 
 spirit of his apostolate the power of it had departed. Ere long the 
 Portuguese were expelled from India. They had conquered there, 
 but had not colonised ; and in these later ages colonisation has been 
 the habitual, perhaps the indispensable, forerunner of the Grospel 
 among barbarous or half civilised tribes. "WTien Christianity 
 becomes the religion of the highest caste, as in the transatlantic 
 continents and colonies, in Western and in Southern Africa, and in 
 the great Australian islands, converts from heathenism are to be 
 counted by millions. For idolatry, being not a principle, but a 
 mere habit, has ever fallen, and will ever fall down in the presence 
 of Truth, when Truth presents herself sustained by power and 
 arrayed in dignity. We shall christianise India in proportion as we 
 Anglicise her. If in Xavier's days England had been sovereign of 
 the East, that renovating process would ere now have been complete ; 
 and by this time Brahma and Veeshnu would have retired in the 
 peninsula into the same position which Odin and Woden are now 
 occupying in Scandinavia. 
 
 Doubtless the superstitions with which the creed of the Church of 
 Eome has disfigured the Grospel, contributed largely to prevent or 
 to impair Xavier's success. Yet if they who followed him had been 
 men of a like spirit with his, as well as of the same creed, and if 
 his nation had retained and colonised her Asiatic dominion, that 
 which has happened in the transatlantic conquests of the great 
 Roman Catholic powers, would also have happened in the Eastern
 
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 empire of the House of Bragiiuza : and India would at present be 
 overspread with Christian churches, acknowledging the Pope as 
 their supreme earthly head, and revering Francis Xavier as their 
 great spiritual progenitor. 
 
 Between the eulogists and the censors of Xavier it is still further 
 debated Avhether the ultimate ill-success of his missions is or is not 
 to be ascribed to his ignorance of the languages of India. His 
 friends maintain that the miraculous gift of tongues fell upon him 
 while residing near Cape Comorin. His opponents deny that he 
 ever acquired the vernacular speech of that country at all. The 
 real diflficulty is to determine which of these two opinions is the 
 more extravagant. His imputed ignorance of the native tongue of 
 those amongst whom he so long lived, and for whom he laboured with 
 such fervent zeal, is hardly less incredible than the supposed mira- 
 culous intervention to impart it to him. If, at the end of several 
 years, he had not acquired the power of conversing intelligibly with 
 his followers, the idlest lad from the East India College at Hayley- 
 bury, now stationed in those regions, may boast of an energy and of 
 talents surpassing those of Francis Xavier ; and he who was at once a 
 Spanish Cavalier and a devoted missionary, must have deliberately 
 and repeatedly suggested in his letters falsehoods enough to rack 
 the conscience of a Christian with remorse, and to crimson the 
 cheek of a gentleman with self-reproach. The fact seems to be 
 that Xavier was at best but a moderate linguist, and that he never 
 acquired the perfect command of any language except his own. At 
 the commencement of each of his successive missions he acknow- 
 ledges and bewails his inability to make any colloquial use of the 
 tongues spoken by the people amongst Avhom he had arrived. Yet, 
 from the commencement of each, he recited to wondering crowds 
 such translations as he could obtain of the creeds and formularies 
 of the faith ; aiding the defects of his discourse by tones and gestures 
 which spoke to the imagination and to the hearts of his hearers. 
 Ere long, however, he seems to have learnt to converse, to argue, 
 and to preach among every new assemblage of his Asiatic disciples 
 at least intelligibly, though perhaps never with elegance or correct- 
 ness. But among such a people, and on such topics, a man of fei'- 
 vent spirit, of natural eloquence, and of high rank, need not be 
 either correct or elegant in order to be impressive. 
 
 Whatever may have been the ultimate fate of Xavier's missions, 
 or the cause of their decay, it is nothing more than wanton scepti- 
 cism to doubt that, in his own lifetime, the apparent results were 
 such as to jiLstify the most sanguine of his anticipations, Near 
 Cape Comorin he appointed thirty different teachers, who under 
 himself were to preside over the same number of Christian churches. 
 
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 Many an humble cottage there was surmounted by a crucifix, the 
 mark of its consecration to public worship, and many a rude 
 countenance reflected the sorrows and the hopes which they had 
 been taught to associate with that sacred emblem. 
 
 In reporting these labours to his society, the habitual calmness 
 of Xavier's style is once, at least, interrupted by passionate excla- 
 mations. *' I have left myself," he says, " nothing to add on this 
 subject, except that so intense and abundant are the delights which 
 God is accustomed to bestow on those w^ho labour diligently in His 
 service in the vineyard in this barbarous land, that if there be, in 
 this life, any true and solid enjoyment, T believe it to be this and 
 this alone. There is one among those who are so employed," (he 
 is obviously referring to himself), " whom I frequently overhear 
 saying, ' Overwhelm me not, my God, with such happiness in 
 this life ! or if, of Thine infinite beneficence and mercy. Thou shalt 
 be pleased still to bestow it ujjon me, then take me hence to the 
 abode of the blessed ; for he whose inward sense has once tasted of 
 these delights, must needs regard existence as a heavy burden so 
 long as it is passed without the beatic vision of Thyself.' " 
 
 This prayer for some mitigation of his happiness was not un- 
 answered. A hostile invasion from the kingdom of Bisnagore 
 swept before it the poor fishermen of Cape Comorin, destroyed 
 their simple chapels, and drove them for refuge to the barren 
 rocks and sand banks on the western shores of the Strait of Manaar. 
 The tidings brought their good father Xavier, on the wings of love, 
 to share and solace their affliction, to procure for them food and 
 succour from the viceroy at Goa, and to direct their confidence to 
 an infinitely better Father, whose presence they might acknowledge, 
 and whose goodness they might adore, even amidst the wreck of all 
 their earthly possessions. 
 
 To teach the same salutary lesson to those on whom such pos- 
 sessions had been bestowed in far more ample abundance, Xavier 
 crossed the peninsula to Travancore, in the hope of converting the 
 Eajah and his courtiers. His anxious friends earnestly dissuaded 
 a journey so full of peril ; and the language in which he repels 
 these timid counsels might pass for a quotation from one of the in- 
 dignant letters of Martin Luther. " There are moments,'' he says, 
 " when I am weary of life, and when I think that it would be better 
 to die in the cause of God than to witness such a contemptuous 
 disregard of his authority as I am at once constrained to observe 
 and unable to prevent. To escape from the sight and the report 
 of such iniquity, how gladly would I migrate into Ethiopia, or 
 into the dominions of Prester John, where, without meeting oppo- 
 sition from any one, I might render so many services to the JMost
 
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 High. For uotliiug afflicts me so acutely as my want of power l.j 
 make an effectual resistance to those who are insulting the majesty 
 of Heaven. May God pardon them, abide with you, and accom- 
 pany me." 
 
 If any reliance may be placed on his own statements, his suc- 
 cess at Travancore justified his daring and surpassed his highest 
 expectations. He reported in February, 1545, that God had 
 brought many of the inhabitants to the faith, and had, by liis 
 means, converted more than ten thousand men in a single month. 
 Passing from one village to another, he repeated the same formu- 
 laries which he had recited among the Paravas, and founded on 
 them the same instructions. He baptized till liis hands dropped 
 with weariness and his voice became inaudible ; experiencing, as 
 he says, in his whole soul, a joy which it WDuld lie vain to at- 
 tempt to express either in writing or by speech. 
 
 It is difficult, or rather impossible, to determine what deduction 
 would have been made from Xavier's estimate of the results of his 
 mission to Travancore, if tried by those sober tests which he was 
 himself too deeply agitated to employ. Some part of his success 
 may have been a mere hallucination of his own overwrought feel- 
 ings. Something may be ascribed to the terror with Avhich the 
 Portuguese arms had at that time affected the native powers of 
 India, and disposed them to conciliate their European invaders. 
 The ancient traditions of Christianity which had lingered in that 
 part of the peninsula from remote days (the traditions of St. 
 Thomas's residence there is a modern fable), may have given 
 the appearance of a conquest to Avhat was, at least to some ex- 
 tent, a mere restoration. But when every abatement which these 
 and similar considerations may suggest shall have l)cen made, 
 we must reject testimony the most unambiguous, and opposed by 
 no conflicting evidence, if we deny the general truth of Xavier's 
 statement. A solitary, poor, and unprotected stranger, he had 
 burst through the barriers which separate men of different races 
 and of different tongues. His meaning may have been ill under- 
 stood, but by some mysterious force of sympathy his hearers quickly 
 caught his ardour. Idols and their temples fell beneath the blows 
 of their former worshippers. Christian churches rose at his bid- 
 ding ; and Travancore was j)ossessed with new ideas, and agitated 
 by unwonted controversies. 
 
 Amongst the triumphs of the Gospel thus vrrought by his own 
 agency, Xavier refers, with expressions of intense delight, to the 
 vast multitude of infants whom he had baptized, and whom deatli 
 had transferred to Paradise, in the untarnished bloom of their bap- 
 tismal innocency; and he vehemently implores his general and 
 
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 134 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 associates to increase the number of the missionaries in the same 
 field, from which, by this simple process, so vast a harvest of these 
 tender plants might be continually gathered into the heavenly 
 garner. Those who believe, with him, in this astounding efficacy 
 of the sacrament of baptism, must needs number him among the 
 greatest benefactors of his species ; for no other man ever brought 
 down, by his ministration, a blessing of such unutterable magni- 
 tude on so vast a multitude of babes and sucklings. It is, indeed, 
 a subject of curious inquiry, why the adherents of that doctrine do 
 not arise to the more than human, and yet easy, office of love 
 which invites them? By emplojdng a few active emissaries to 
 baptize infant Hindoos, they would confer, on the race of man, 
 benefits infinitely eclipsing all the results of all the labours of all 
 the philanthropists who have trodden this earth from the days of 
 Adam to our own. Why, then, is this mighty work of benevolence 
 unattempted ? It is because they who are driven by a tyrannical 
 logic to these most marvellous consequences, escape the pressure of 
 them by something which is superior to all logic and proof against 
 all argumentation ; even by those indestructible instincts of our 
 nature, and by that free spirit of the Grospel, which will dash to 
 pieces the inference and the belief, that the Almighty Father of us 
 all has really made the eternal weal or woe of our children to 
 depend on the observance or neglect of an ablution to be sprinkled 
 by the hands, and of a benediction to be pronounced by the lips, 
 of mortal man. 
 
 Against these innovations of Xavier, the Brahmins argued — as 
 the Church by law established has not seldom argued • — with fire 
 and sword, and the interdict of earth and water to the enemies of 
 their repose. A foreign invader threw a still heavier sword into 
 the trembling scales. From the southward appeared on the borders 
 of Travancore the same force which had swept away the poor 
 fishermen of Malabar. Some embers of Spanish chivalry still 
 glowed in the bosom of Xavier. He flew to the scene of the ap- 
 ^proaching combat, and there, placing himself in the van of the 
 protecting army, poured forth a passionate prayer to the Lord of 
 Hosts, raised on high his crucifix, and, with kindling eyes, and far- 
 resounding voice, delivered the behests of Heaven to the impious 
 invaders. So runs the tale, and ends (it is almost superfluous to 
 add) in the rout of the astounded foe. It is a matter of less ani- 
 mated, and perhaps of more authentic history, that for his services 
 in this war Xavier was rewarded by the unbounded gratitude of 
 the Eajah, was honoured with the title of his Grreat Father, and 
 rescued from all further Brahminical persecution. 
 
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 when raised to the lips of an ascetic and a saint. Holy as he was, 
 the Gfi-eat Father of the Rajah of Travancore seems not entirely 
 to have escaped this feverish thirst. Don Alphonso de Souza, a 
 weak though amiable man, was at that time the Viceroy of Por- 
 tuguese India ; and Xavier (such was now his authority) des- 
 patched a messenger to Lisbon to demand rather than advise his 
 recall. For within the limits of his high commission (and what 
 subject is wholly foreign to it?) the ambassador of the King of 
 Kings may owe respect but hardly deference to any mere earthly 
 monarch. So argued Francis, so judged King John, and so fell 
 Alphonso de Souza, as many a greater statesman has fallen, and 
 may yet fall, under the weight of sacerdotal displeasure. 
 
 Weakness, however, was not the only recorded fault of De Souza. 
 Towards the northern extremity of Ceylon lies the Island of 
 Manaar, a dependency, in Xavier's day, of the adjacent kingdom of 
 Jaffna, where then reigned a sort of Oriental Philip II. The 
 islanders had become converts to the Christian faith, and expiated 
 their apostasy by their lives. Six hundred men, women and chil- 
 dren fell in one royal massacre ; and the tragedy was closed by the 
 murder of the eldest son of the King of Jaffna, by his father's 
 orders. Deposition in case of misgovernment, and the transfer to 
 the deposing power of the dominions of the offender, was no inven- 
 tion of Hastings or of Clive. It is one of the most ancient consti- 
 tutional maxims of the European dynasties in India. It may even 
 boast the venerable suffrage of St. Francis Xavier. At his in- 
 stance, De Souza equipped an armament to hurl the guilty ruler 
 of Jaffna from his throne, and to subjugate his territories to the 
 most faithful King. In the invading fleet the indignant saint led 
 the way, with promises of triumphs, both temporal and eternal. 
 But the expedition failed. Cowardice or treachery defeated the 
 design. De Souza paid the usual penalties of ill success. Xavier 
 sailed away to discover other fields of spiritual warfare. 
 
 On the JNIalabar coast, near the city of Meliapor, might be seen 
 in those times an oratory in which St. Thomas, the first teacher of 
 Christianity in India, was supposed to have worshipped, and a 
 tomb in which it was believed that his body had been laid. It 
 was in a cool and sequestered grotto that, according to this local 
 tradition, the Apostle had been wont to pray ; and there yet ap- 
 peared on the living rock, in bold relief, the cross at which he was 
 said to have knelt, with a crystal fountain of medicinal waters 
 gushing from the base of it. In a church on the neighbouring 
 height was a marble altar, on which (according to the same legend) 
 might still be traced, after the lapse of fifteen centuries, indelible 
 blood-stains, ascertaining the sacred spot at which the Apostle had 
 
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 won the crown of martyrdom, and wliere his bones had been com- 
 mitted to the dust. To this venerable shrine Xavier retired to 
 learn the ^^^ll of Heaven concerning his future progress. If we 
 may believe the oath of one of his fellow-pilgrims, he maintained, 
 on this occasion, for seven successive days, an unbroken fast and 
 silence — no unfit preparation for his approaching conflicts. Even 
 round the tomb of the Apostle malignant demons prowl by night ; 
 and, though strong in the guidance of the Virgin, Xavier not 
 only found himself in their obscene grasp, but received from them 
 blows, such as no weapons in human hands could have inflicted, 
 and which had nearly brought to a close his labours and his life. 
 Baffled by a superior power, the fiends opposed a still more subtle 
 hindrance to his designs against their kingdom. In the garb, and 
 in the outward semblance of a band of choristers, they disturbed 
 his devotions by such soul-subduing strains, that the very har- 
 monies of Heaven might seem to have been awakened to divert the 
 Christian warrior from his heavenward path. All in vain their 
 fury and their guile ! He found the direction he implored ; and 
 the first bark which sailed from tlie Malabar shore to the city of 
 jNIalacca, bore the obedient missionary to that great emporium of 
 eastern commerce. 
 
 Thirty years before the arrival of Xavier, Malacca had been 
 conquered by Alphonso Albuquerque. It was a place abandoned 
 to every form of sensual and enervating indulgence. Through her 
 crowded streets a strange and solemn visitor passed along, pealing 
 his accustomed bell, a,nd earnestly imploring the prayers of the faith- 
 ful for that guilty people. Curiosity and alarm soon^gave way to 
 ridicule ; but Xavier's panojjly was complete. The messenger of 
 divine wrath judged this an unfit occasion for coui'ting aversion or 
 contempt. He became the gayest of the gay, and, in address, at 
 least, the very model of an accomplished cavalier. Foiled at their 
 own weapons, his dissolute countrymen acknowledged the irresis- 
 tible authority of a self-devotion so awful, relieved, and embel- 
 lished, as it was, by every social grace. Thus the work of 
 reformation prospered, or seemed to prosper. Altars rose in the 
 open streets, the confessional was thronged by penitents, transla- 
 tions of devout books were multiplied ; and the saint, foremost in 
 every toil, applied himself with all the activity of his spirit to 
 study th structure and the graceful pronunciation of the JNIalayan 
 tongue. But the plague was not thus to be stayed. A relapse 
 into all their former habits filled up the measure of their crimes. 
 With prophetic voice Xavier announced the impending chastise- 
 ments of Heaven ; and shaking off from his feet the dust of the 
 obdurate city, pursued his indefatigable wa}- to Amboyna.
 
 TlIK FOUNDEES OF JESUITIS^f. I;j7 
 
 That island, then a part of the vast domiuions of Purtiij^al in 
 the east, had scarcely witnessed the commencement of Xavier's 
 exertions, when a fleet of Spanish vessels ajjpeared in hostile array 
 on the shores. They were invaders, and even corsairs ; for their 
 expedition had been disavowed by Charles V. Pestilence, how- 
 ever, was raging among them ; and Xavier was equally ready to 
 hazard his life in the cause of Portugal, or in the service of her 
 afflicted enemies. Day and night he lived in the infected ships, . 
 soothing every spiritual distress, and exerting all the magical influ- 
 ence of his name to procure for the sick whatever might contribute 
 to their recovery or soothe their pains. Tlie coals of fire thus 
 heaped on the heads of the pirates, melted hearts otherwise steeled 
 to pity : and to Xavier belonged the rare, perhaps the unrivalled 
 glory of repelling an invasion by no weapons but those of self- 
 denial and of love. 
 
 But glory, the praise of men, or their gratitude, what were these 
 to him ! As the Spaniards retired peacefully from Amboyna, he, 
 too, quitted the half-adoring multitude, whom he had rescued 
 from the horrors of a pirate's war, and, spurning all the timid 
 counsels which would have stayed his course, proceeded, as the 
 herald of good tidings, to the half-barbarous islands of the neigh- 
 bouring Archipelago. " If those lands," such was his indignant 
 exclamation, " had scented woods and mines of gold. Christians 
 would find courage to go there; nor would all the perils of the 
 world prevent them. They are dastardly and alarmed, because 
 there is nothing to be gained there but the souls of men ; and 
 shall love be less hardy and less generous than avarice ? Tfiey 
 v;ill destroy me, you say, by poison. It is an lionour to which 
 such a sinner as I am may not aspire ; but this I dare to say, that 
 whatever form of torture or of death awaits me, I am ready to 
 suffer it ten thousand times for the salvation of a single soul." 
 Nor was this the language of a man insensible to the sorrows of 
 life, or really unaffected by the dangers he had to incur. " Be- 
 lieve me, my beloved brethren," (the quotation is made from a 
 letter written by him at this time to the Society at Eome), " it is 
 in general easy to understand the evangelical maxim, that he who 
 will lose his life shall find it. But when the moment of action 
 has come, and when the sacrifice of life for God is to be really 
 made, oh then, clear as at other times the meaning is, it becomes 
 deeply obscure ! so dark, indeed, that he alone can comprehend it, 
 to whom, in His mercy, God himself interprets it. Then it is we 
 know how weak and frail we are." 
 
 Weak and frail he may have been ; but from the days of Paid 
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 138 THE FOUNDERS OP JESUITISM. 
 
 example of a soul borne onward so triumphantly through distress 
 and danger in all their most appalling aspects. He battled with 
 hunger, and thirst, and nakedness, and assassination ; and pursued 
 his mission of love, with even increasing ardour, amidst the wildest 
 war of the contending elements. At the island of Moro (one of 
 the group of the Moluccas) he took his stand at the foot of a vol- 
 cano ; and as the pillar of fire threw up its wi'eaths to heaven, and 
 the earth tottered beneath him, and the firmament was rent by 
 falling rocks and peals of unintermitting thunder, he pointed to 
 the fierce lightnings, and the river of molten lava, and called on 
 the agitated crowd which clung to him for safety, to repent, and 
 to obey the truth ; but he also taught them that the sounds which 
 racked their ears were the groans of the infernal world, and the 
 sights which blasted their eyes an outbreak from the atmosphere 
 of the place of torment. Eepairing for the celebration of mass to 
 an edifice which he had consecrated for the purpose, an earth- 
 quake shook the building to its base. The terrified worshippers 
 fled, but Xavier, standing in meek composure before the rocking 
 altar, deliberately completed that mysterious sacrifice, with a faith 
 at least in this instance enviable, in the real presence ; rejoicing, 
 as he states in his description of the scene, to perceive that the 
 demons of the island thus winged their flight before the archangel's 
 sword, from the place where they had so long exercised their foul 
 dominion. There is no schoolboy of our days who could not 
 teach much, unsuspected by Francis Xavier, of the laws which go- 
 vern the material and the spiritual worlds. But we have not many 
 doctors who know as much as he did of the nature of Him by whom 
 the worlds of matter and of spirit were created ; for he studied in 
 the school of protracted martyrdom and active philanthropy, 
 where are divulged secrets unknown and unimagined by the wisest 
 and the most learned of ordinary men. Imparting everywhere such 
 knowledge as he possessed, he ranged over no small part of the 
 Indian Archipelago ; and at length retraced his steps to Malacca, that 
 he might learn whether his exhortations and his prayers might 
 even yet avert her threatened doom. 
 
 It appeared to be drawing nigh. Alaradin, a Mahomedan chief 
 of Sumatra, had laid siege to the place at the head of a powerful 
 fleet and army. Ill provided for defence by land, the Portuguese 
 garrison was still more unprepared for a' naval resistance. Seven 
 shattered barks, unfit for service, formed their whole maritime 
 strength. Universal alarm overspread the city, and the governor 
 himself at once partook and heightened the general panic. Al- 
 ready thoughts of capitulation had become familiar to the 
 besieged ; and European chivalry had bowed in abject silence to
 
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 the insulting taunts and haughty menaces of the INIosleni. At 
 this moment, in his slight and weatherbeaten pinnace, the mes- 
 senger of peace on earth effected an entrance into the beleaguei'ed 
 harbour. But he came with a loud and indignant summons to 
 the war ; for Xavier was still a Spanish cavalier, and he " thought 
 it foul scorn " that gentlemen, subjects of the most faithful King, 
 should thus be bearded by barbaric enemies, and the worshippers 
 of Christ defied by the disciples of the Arabian impostor. He as- 
 sumed the direction of the defence. By his advice the seven dis- 
 mantled ships were promptly equipped for sea. He assigned to 
 each a commander ; and, having animated the crews with promises 
 of both temporal and eternal triumphs, despatched them to meet 
 and conquer the hostile fleet. As they sailed from the harbour, 
 the admiral's vessel ran aground, and instantly became a antccU. 
 Returning ho2oe and exultation as promptly gave way to terror ; 
 and Xavier, the idol of the preceding hour, was now the object of 
 popular fuiy. He alone retained his serenity. He upbraided the 
 cowardice of the governor, revived the spirits of the troops, and 
 encouraged the multitude with prophecies of success. Again the 
 flotilla sailed, and a sudden tempest drove it to sea. Day after 
 day passed without intelligence of its safety, and once more the 
 hearts of the besieged failed them. Rumours of defeat were rife. 
 The Mahomedans, it was said, had effected a landing within six 
 leagues of the city, and Xavier's name was repeated from mouth to 
 mouth with cries of vengeance. He knelt before the altar, though 
 the menacing people were scarcely restrained by the sanctity of the 
 place from immolating him there as a victim to his own disastrous 
 counsels. On a sudden his bosom was seen to heave as with some 
 deep emotion ; he raised aloft his crucifix, and with a glowing 
 cheek, and in tones like one possessed, breathed a short yet 
 passionate prayer for victory. A solemn pause ensued ; the 
 dullest eye could see that within that now fainting, pallid, agitated 
 frame, some power more than human was in communion with the 
 weak spirit of man. What might be the ineffable sense thus 
 conveyed from mind to mind, without the aid of symbols or of 
 words ! One half hour of deep and agonising silence held the awe- 
 stricken assembly in breathless expectation — when, bounding on 
 his feet, his countenance radiant with joy, and his voice clear and 
 ringing as with the swelling notes of the trumpet, he exclaimed, 
 " Christ has conquered for us ! At this very moment his soldiers 
 are charging our defeated enemies ; they have made a great 
 slaughter — we have lost only four of our defenders. On Friday 
 next the intelligence will be here, and we shall then see our fleet 
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 followed her deliverer and the troops of the victorious squadron, in 
 solemn procession to the church ; where, amidst the roar of cannon, 
 the pealing of anthems, and hymns of adoring gratitude, his inw^ard 
 sense heard and reverenced that inarticulate voice which still 
 reminded him, that for him the hour of repose and triumph might 
 never come, till he should reach that state where sin would no 
 longer demand his rehuke, nor grief his sympathy. He turned 
 from the half-idolatrous shouts of an admiring people, and retraced 
 his toilsome way to the shores of the Indian peninsula. 
 
 He returned to Groa a poor and solitary, but no longer an obscure 
 man. From the Indus to the Yellow Sea, had gone forth a vague 
 and marvellous rumour of him. The tale bore that a stranger had 
 appeared in the semblance of a wayworn, abject beggar, who, by 
 some magic influence, and for some inscrutable ends, had bowed 
 the nations to his despotic will, while spurning the Avealth, the 
 pleasiu-es, and the homage which they offered to their conqueror. 
 Many w^ere the wonders which travellers had to tell of his progress, 
 and without number were the ingenious theories afloat for the 
 solution of them. He possessed the gift of ubiquity; he could at 
 the same moment speak in twenty different tongues on as many 
 dissimilar subjects ; he was impassive to heat, cold, hunger, and 
 fatigue ; he held hourly intercourse wdth invisible beings, the 
 o-uides or ministers of his designs ; he r^^ised the dead to life, and 
 could float, wdien so it pleased him, across the boiling ocean on the 
 wings of the typhoon. Among the listeners to these prodigies had 
 been Auo-er, a native and inhabitant of Japan. His conscience was 
 burdened with the memory of great crimes, and he had sought 
 relief in vain from many an expiatory rite, and from the tumults 
 of dissipation. In search of the peace he could not find at home 
 he sailed to Malacca, there to consult with the mysterious person 
 of whose avatar he had heard. But Xavier was absent; and the 
 victim of remorse was retracing his melancholy voyage to Jajmn, 
 when a friendly tempest arrested his retreat, and once more brought 
 him to Malacca. He was attended by two servants, and with them, 
 by Xe.vier's directions, he proceeded to Groa. In these three 
 Japanese his prophetic eye had at once seen the future instruments of 
 the conversion of their native land; and to that end he instructed them 
 to enter on a systematic course of training in the college, which he 
 had established for such purposes, at the seat of Portuguese empire 
 in the east. At that place Xavier, ere long, rejoined his converts. 
 Such had been their proficiency, that, soon after his arrival, they 
 were admitted not only into the Church by baptism, but into the 
 Society of Jesus by the performance of the spiritual exercises. 
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 pined for solitude and sileuce. He had been too long in constant 
 intercourse with man, and fovind that, however high and holy may 
 be the ends for which social life is cultivated, tlie habit, if unbroken, 
 will impair that inward sense through which alone the soul can 
 gather any true intimations of her nature and her destiny. He 
 retired to commune with himself in a seclusion Avliere the works of 
 God alone were to be seen, and where no voices could be heard 
 but those which, in each varying cadence, raise an imconscious 
 hymn of praise and adoration to their Creator. There for a while 
 reposing froni labours such as few other of the sons of men liave 
 undergone, he consumed days and weeks in meditating prospects 
 beyond the reach of any vision unenlarged by the habitual exercise 
 of beneficence and piety. There, too, it may be (for man must 
 still be human), he surrendered himself to dreams as baseless, and 
 to ecstasies as devoid of any real meaning, as those which haunt 
 the cell of the maniac. Peace be to the hallucinations, if such they 
 Avere, by which the giant refreshed his slumbering powers, and from 
 which he roused himself to a conflict never again to be remitted 
 till his frame, yielding to the ceaseless pressure, should sink into a 
 premature but hallowed grave. 
 
 Scarcely four years had elapsed from the first discovery of Japan 
 by the Portuguese, when Xavier, attended by Auger and his two 
 servants, sailed from Groa to convert the islanders to the Christian 
 faith. Much good advice had been, as usual, wasted on him 
 by his friends. To Loyola alone he confided the secret of his 
 confidence. " I cannot express to you " (such are his words) " the 
 joy with which I undertake this long voyage ; for it is full of 
 extreme perils, and we consider a fleet sailing to Japan as eminently 
 prosperous in which one ship out of four is saved. Though the 
 risk far exceeds any which I have hitherto encountered, I shall 
 not decline it ; for our Lord has imparted to me an interior 
 revelation of the rich harvest which Avill one day be gathered from 
 the cross when once planted there." Whatever may be thought of 
 these voices from within, it is at least clear, that nothing mag- 
 nanimous or sublime has ever yet proceeded from those who have 
 listened only to the voices from without. But, as if resolved to 
 show that a man may at once act on motives incomprehensible to 
 his fellow-mortals, and possess the deepest insight into the motives 
 by which they are habitually governed, Xavier left behind him a 
 code of instructions for his brother missionaries, illuminated in 
 almost every page by that profound sagacity which results from 
 the union of extensive knowledge with acute observation, melh^wed 
 by the intuitive wisdom of a compassionate and lowly heart. The 
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 of others — the art of winning admission for painful truth — and the 
 duties of fidelity and reverence in the attempt to heal the diseases 
 of the human spirit — were never taught by uninspired man Avith an 
 eloquence more gentle, or an authority more impressive. 
 
 A long voyage, pursued through every disaster which the male- 
 volence of man and demons could oppose to his progress (for he 
 was constrained to sail in a piratical ship, with idols on her deck 
 and whirlwinds in her path), brought him, in the year 1549, to 
 Japan, there to practise his own lessons, and to give a new example 
 of heroic perseverance. His arrival had been preceded by what 
 he regarded as fortunate auguries. Certain Portuguese merchants, 
 who had been allowed to reside at the principal seaport, inhabited 
 there a house haunted by spectres. Their presence was usually 
 announced by the din of discordant and agonising screams; but 
 when revealed to the eye, they exhibited forms resembling those 
 which may be seen in pictures of the infernal state. Now the 
 merchants, secular men though they were, had exorcised these 
 fiends by carrying the cross in solemn procession through the 
 house ; and anxious curiosity pervaded the city for some explanation 
 of the virtue of this new and potent charm. There were also 
 legends current through the country which might be turned to 
 good account. Xaca, the son of Amida, the Virgo Devpara of 
 Japan, had passed a life of extreme austerity to expiate the sins of 
 men, and had inculcated a doctrine in which even Christians must 
 recognise a large admixture of sacred truth. Temples in honour of 
 the mother and child overspread the land, and suicidal sacrifices 
 were daily offered in them. The Father of Lies had further 
 propped up his kingdom in Japan by a profane parody on 
 the institutions of the Catholic Church. Under the name of the 
 Saco, there reigned in sacerdotal supremacy a counterpart of the 
 holy father at Rome, who consecrated the Fundi or Bishops of this 
 Japanese hierarchy, and regulated at his infallible will whatever 
 related to the rites and ceremonies of public worship. Subordinate 
 to the Fundi were the Bonzes, or Priests in holy orders ; who, to 
 complete the resemblance, taught, and at least professed to practise, 
 an ascetic discipline. But here the similitude ceases ; for, adds the 
 Chronicle, they were great knaves and sad hypocrites. 
 
 With these foundations on which to build, the ideas which Xavier 
 had to introduce into the Japanese mind, might not very widely jar 
 with those by which they were preoccupied. Auger, now called 
 Paul of the Holy Faith, was despatched to his former friend and 
 sovereign, with a picture of the Virgin and the infant Jesus ; and 
 the monarch and his courtiers (we are told) admired, kissed, and 
 worshipped the sacred symbols. Xavier himself (to use his own
 
 THE FOUNDERS OP JESUITISM. I43 
 
 words) " stood by, a mere mute statue ; " but there was Promethean 
 fire within, and the marble soon found a voice. Of all his philolo- 
 gical achievements this was the most marvellous. He wlio, in the 
 decline of life, bethinks him of all that he once endured to unlock the 
 sense of yEschjdus, and is conscious how stammering has been the 
 speech with which, in later days, he has been wont to mutilate the 
 tongues of Pascal and of Tasso, may think it a fable that, in a few 
 brief weeks, Xavier could converse and teach intelligibly in the 
 involved and ever-shifting dialects of Japan. If the sceptic had 
 ever studied to converse with living men under the impulse of some 
 passion which had absorbed every faculty of his soul, he might 
 perhaps relax his incredulity ; but whatever be the solution, the 
 fact is attested on evidence which it would be folly to discredit — 
 that within a very short time Xavier began to open to the Japanese, 
 in their own language and to their clear understanding, the com- 
 mission with which he was charged. Such, indeed, was his facility 
 of speech, that he challenged the Bonzes to controversies on all the 
 mysterious points of their and his conflicting creeds. The arbiters 
 of the dispute listened as men are apt to listen to the war of words ; 
 and many a long- tailed Japanese head was shaken, as if in the hope 
 that the jumbling thoughts within would find their level by the oft- 
 repeated oscillation. It became necessary to resort to other means 
 of winning their assent ; and in exploits of asceticism, Xavier had 
 nothing to fear from the rivalry of Bonzes, of Fundi, or of the great 
 Saco himself. Cangoxima acknowledged, as most other luxurious 
 cities would perhaps acknowledge, that he who had such a mastery 
 over his own appetites and passions, must be animated by some 
 power wholly exempt from any such debasing influence. To fortify 
 this salutary though not very sound conclusion, Xavier betook him- 
 self (if we will believe his historian) to the working of miracles. 
 He compelled the fish to fill the nets of the fishermen, and to fre- 
 quent the bay of Cangoxima, though previously indisposed to do so. 
 He cured the leprous, and he raised the dead. Two Bonzes became 
 the first, and indeed the only fruits of his labours there. The hearts 
 of their brethren grew harder as the light of truth glowed with 
 increasing but ineffectual brightness around them. The King also 
 withdrew his favour ; and Xavier, with two companions, carried the 
 rejected messages of mercy to the neighbouring states of the Japa- 
 nese empire. 
 
 Carrying on his back his only viaticum, the vessels requisite for 
 performing the sacrifice of the mass, he advanced to Firando, at 
 once the seaport and the capital of the kingdom of that name. 
 Some Portuguese ships riding at anchor there, announced his arrival 
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 144 THE I'OUNDEES OF JESUITISM. 
 
 from the masts, seamen clustering on the yards, cannon roaring 
 from beneath, and trumpets braying from above. Firando was 
 agitated with debate and wonder ; all asked, but none could afford, 
 an explanation of the homage rendered by the wealthy traders to 
 the meanest of their countrymen. The solution of the enigma was 
 given by the humble pilgrim himself, surrounded, in the royal pre- 
 sence, by all the pomp which the Europeans could display in his 
 honour. Grreat was the effect of these auxiliaries to the work of an 
 evangelist; and the modern, like the ancient Apostle, ready to 
 become all things to all men, would no longer decline the abase- 
 ment of assuming, for a moment, this world's grandeur, when he 
 found that such puerile arts might allure the children of the world 
 to listen to the voice of wisdom. At Meaco, then the seat of empire 
 in Japan, so useful a discovery might be reduced to practice with 
 still more important success ; and thitherwards his steps were 
 promply directed. 
 
 Unfamiliar to the ears of us barbarians of the North-Western 
 Ocean are the very names of the seats of Japanese civilisation through 
 which his journey lay. At Amanguchi, the capital of Nagoto, 
 he found the hearts of men hardened by sensuality ; and his exhor- 
 tations to repentance were repaid by showers of stones and insults. 
 " A pleasant sort of Bonze, indeed, who would allow us but one Grod 
 and one woman ! " was the summary remark with which the luxu- 
 rious Amanguchians disposed of the teacher and his doctrine. 
 They drove him forth half naked, with no provision but a bag of 
 parched rice, and accompanied only by three of his converts — men 
 prepared to share his danger and his reproach. 
 
 It Avas in the depth of winter ; dense forests, steep mountains, 
 half-frozen streams, and wastes of untrodden snow, lay in his path 
 to Meaco. An entire month was consumed in traversing the wilder- 
 ness; the cruelty and scorn of man not seldom adding bitterness to 
 the rififours of nature. On one occasion the wanderers were over- 
 taken in a thick jungle by a horseman bearing a heavy package. 
 Xavier offered to carry the load, if the rider would requite the 
 service by pointing out his way. The offer was accepted ; but hour 
 after hour the horse was urged on at such a pace, and so rapidly- 
 sped the panting missionary after him, that his tortured feet and 
 excoriated body sank in seeming death under the protracted effort. 
 In the extremity of his distress no repining word was ever heard to 
 fall from him. He performed this dreadful pilgrimage in silent 
 communion with Him for whom he rejoiced to suffer the loss of all 
 things ; or spoke only to sustain the hope and coiu'age of his asso- 
 ciates. At length the walls of Meaco were seen, promising a repose 
 not ungrateful even to his adamantine frame and fiery spirit. But
 
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 repose was no more to visit him. He found the city in all the 
 tumult and horrors of a siege. It was impossible to gain attention 
 to his doctrines amidst the din of arms ; for even the Saco, or Puj)e 
 of Japan, could give heed to none but military topics. Chanting 
 from the Psalmist — " When Israel went out of Egypt, and the house 
 of Jacob from a strange people,'' the Saint again plunged into the 
 desert, and retraced his steps to Amauguchi. 
 
 Xavier describes the Japanese very much as a Roman miglit have 
 depicted the Grreeks in the age of Augustus ; as at once intellectual 
 and sensual voluptuaries, on the best possible terms with themselves, 
 a good-humoured but faithless race, equally acute and frivolous, 
 talkative and disputatious. — " Their inquisitiveness," he says, " is 
 incredible, especially in their intercourse with strangers, for whom 
 they have not the slightest respect, but make incessant sport of 
 them." Surrounded at Amanguclii by a crowd of these babblers, 
 he was plied with innumerable questions about the immortality of 
 the soul, the movement ot the planets, eclipses, the rainbow, sin, 
 grace, paradise, and hell. He heard and answered. A single re- 
 sponse solved all these problems. Astronomers, meteorologists, 
 metaphysicians, and divines, all heard the same sound ; but to each 
 it came with a different and an appropriate meaning. So wrote from 
 the very spot Father Anthony Quadros, four years after the event ; 
 and so the fact may be read in the process of Xavier's canonisation. 
 Possessed of so admirable a gift, his progress in the conversion of 
 • these once contemptuous people is the less surprising. Their city 
 became the principal seat of learning in Japan, and therefore, of 
 course, the great theatre of controversial debate. Of these polemics 
 there remains a record of no doubtful authenticity, from which 
 disputants of higher name than those of Amanguchi might take 
 some useful lessons in the dialectic art. Thrusts better made, or 
 more skilfully parried, are seldom to be witnessed in the schools of 
 Oxford or of Cambridge. 
 
 In the midst of controversies with men, Xavier again heard that 
 divine voice to which he never answered but by instant and 
 unhesitating submission. It summoned him to Fucheo, the capital 
 of the kingdom ofBungo. It was a city near the sea, which had 
 for its port a place called Figer, where a rich Portuguese merchant 
 ship was then lying. At the approach of the Saint (for such he 
 was now universally esteemed) the vessel thundered from all her 
 guns such loud and repeated discharges, that the startled sovereign 
 of Bungo despatched messengers from Fucheo to ascertain the 
 cause of so universal an uproar. Nothing could exceed the 
 astonishment with which they received the explanation. It w.os 
 impossible to convey to the monarch's ear so extravagant a tale. A 
 
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 146 THE FOUNDERS OP JESUITISM. 
 
 103^11 salute for the most abject of lazars ! for a man (to use their own 
 energetic language) " so abhorred of the earth that the very vermin 
 which crawled over him loathed their wretched fare ! " If mortal 
 man ever rose or sunk so far as to discover, without pain, that his 
 person was the object of disgust to others, then is there one form 
 of self-dominion in which Francis Xavier has been surpassed. 
 Yielding, with no perceptible reluctance, to the arguments of his 
 countrymen, and availing himself of the resources at their command, 
 he advanced to Fucheo, preceded by thirty Portuguese clad in rich 
 stuffs, and embellished with chains of gold and precious stones. 
 " Next came, and next did go," in their gayest apparel, the servants 
 and slaves of the merchants. Then appeared the apostle of the 
 Indies himself, resplendent in green velvet and golden brocade. 
 Chinese tapestry, and silken flags of every brilliant colour, covered 
 the pinnace and the boats in which this brilliant procession was 
 rowed up to the city ; and the oars rose and fell to the sound of 
 trumpets, flutes, and hautboys. As they drew near to the royal 
 presence, the commander of the ship marched bareheaded, and 
 carrying a wand as the esquire or major-domo of the Father. Five 
 others of her principal officers, each bearing some costly article, 
 stepped along, as proud to do such service ; while he, in honour of 
 whom it was rendered, moved onwards with the majestic gait of 
 some feudal chieftian marshalling his retainers, with a rich 
 umbrella held over him. He traversed a double file of six hundred 
 men-at-arms drawn up for his reception ; and interchanged com-' 
 plimentary harangues with his royal host, with all the grace and 
 dignity of a man accustomed to shine in courts, and to hold inter- 
 course with princes. 
 
 His Majesty of Bungo seems to have borne some resemblance to 
 our own Henry the Eighth, and to have been meditating a revolt 
 from the Saco and his whole spiritual dynasty. Much he said at 
 the first interview, to which no orthodox Bonze could listen with 
 composure. It drew down, even on his royal head, the rebuke 
 of the learned Faxiondono. " How," exclaimed that eminent 
 divine, " dare you undertake the decision of any article of faith 
 without having studied at the university of Fianzima, where alone 
 are to be learned the sacred mysteries of the gods I If you are 
 ignorant, consult the teachers appointed to direct you. Here am 
 I, ready to impart to you all necessary instruction." An university 
 still more renowned than Fianzima has, in our own times, given 
 birth to many a learned doctor who might pass for nothing more 
 than a servile imitator of the pretensions of the sage Faxiondono. 
 But the replies which the great "Tractarian" of Bungo provoked 
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 assailed. Never ^Yas King surrouiiikd L}'- a ga3'cr circle than tliat 
 which then glittered at the court of Fucheo. The more the Bonze 
 lectured on his own sacerdotal authority, the more laughed tlioy. 
 The King himself condescended to aid the general merriment ; and 
 congratulated his monitor on the convincing proof he had given of 
 his heavenly mission, by the display of an infernal temper. To 
 Xavier he addressed himself in a far different spirit. The triple 
 crown might have lighted on his head without allaying the thirst of 
 his soul for the conversion of mankind ; and the European pomp 
 with which he was, for the moment, environed, left him still the 
 same living martyr to the faith which it was the one object of his 
 life to propagate. His rich apparel, and the blandishments of the 
 great, served only to present to him, in a new and still more im- 
 pressive light, the vanity of all sublunary things. He preached, 
 catechised, and disputed with an ardoiu* and a per severance which 
 threatened his destruction, and alarmed his affectionate followers. 
 " Care not for me," was his answer to their expostulation ; " think 
 of me as a man dead to bodily comforts. INIy food, my rest, my 
 life, are to rescue from the granary of Satan, the souls for the sake 
 of whom Grod has sent me hither from the ends of the earth." To 
 such fervour the Bonzes of Fucheo could offer no effectual resist- 
 ance. One of the most eminent of their number cast away his 
 idols, and became a Christian. Five hundred of his disciples 
 immediately followed his example. The King himself, a dissolute 
 unbeliever, so far was moved (and the smallest concessions of the 
 rulers of the earth in such cases must be handsomely acknowledged) 
 as to punish in others the crimes which he persisted in practising 
 himself; and as to confess that the very face of the Saint was as a 
 mirror, reflecting by the force of contrast all the hideousness of his 
 own vices. Revolting, indeed, they were ; and faithful were the 
 rebukes of the tongue, no less than of the countenance, of Xavier. 
 The royal offender was at length touched and awed. His conversion 
 was about to crown the labours of his monitor ; and the worship of 
 Xaca and Amida in the kingdom of Bungo seemed waning to its 
 close. It was an occasion which demanded from their priesthood 
 every sacrifice ; nor was the demand unanswered. 
 
 For thirty years the mysteries of the faith of the Bonzes had been 
 taught in the most celebrated of their colleges, by a doctor who had 
 fathomed all divine and human lore ; and who, except when he 
 came forth to utter the oracular voice of more than earthly wisdom, 
 withdrew from the sight of men into a sacred retirement, tliere to 
 hold high converse with the immortals. Fucarondono, for so he 
 was called, announced his purpose to visit the city and palace of 
 Fucheo. As when, in the agony of Agamemnon's camp, the son of 
 
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 Thetis at length grasped his massive spear, and the trembling sea- 
 shores resounded at his steps — so advanced to the war of words the 
 o-reat chieftain of Japanese theology, and so rose the cry of antici- 
 pated triumph from the rescued Bonzes. Terror seized the licen- 
 tious King himself, and all foreboded the overthrow of Xavier and 
 Christianity. " Do you know, or rather, do you remember me ? " 
 was the inquiry with which this momentous debate was opened. 
 " I never saw you till now," answered the Saint. " A man who has 
 dealt with me a thousand times, and who pretends never to have 
 seen me, will be no difficult conquest," rejoined the most profound 
 of the Bonzes. " Have you left any of the goods which I bought 
 of you at the port of Frenajona ? " — " I was never a merchant," said 
 the missionary, " nor was I ever at Frenajona." — " What a wretched 
 memory ! " was the contemptuous reply ; " It is precisely five hun- 
 dred years to-day since you and I met at that celebrated mart ; 
 when, by the same token, you sold me a hundred pieces of silk, and 
 an excellent bargain I had of it." From the transmigration of the 
 soul the sage proceeded to unfold the other dark secrets of nature — 
 such as the eternity of matter ; the spontaneous self-formation of 
 all organised beings ; and the progressive cleansing of the human 
 spirit in the nobler and holier of om- race, at each successive change, 
 until they attain to a perfect memory of the past, and are enabled 
 to retrace their wanderings from one body to another through all 
 preceding ages ; looking down, from the pinnacles of accumulated 
 wisdom, on the grovelling multitude, whose recollections are con- 
 fined within the narrow limits of their latest corporeal existence. 
 That Xavier refuted these perplexing arguments we are assured by 
 a Portuguese bystander who witnessed the debate ; though unhappily 
 no record of his arguments has come down to us. "I have," says 
 the historian, " neither science nor presumption enough to detail 
 the subtle and solid reasonings by which the Saint destroyed the 
 vain fancies of the Bonze." 
 
 Yet the victory was incomplete. Having recruited his shattered 
 forces, and accompanied by no less than 3000 Bonzes, Fucarondono 
 returned to the attack. On his side Xavier appeared in the field 
 of controversy attended by the Portuguese officers in their richest 
 apparel. They stood uncovered in his presence, and knelt when 
 they addressed him. Their dispute now turned on many a knotty 
 point ; — as, for example. Why did Xavier celebrate masses for 
 the dead, and yet condemn the orthodox Japanese custom of 
 giving to the Bonze bills of exchange payable in favour of the 
 dead ? So subtle and difficult were their inquiries, that Xavier 
 and his companion, the reporter of the dispute, were compelled 
 to believe that the spirit of evil had suggested them ; and that
 
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 they were at last successfully answered, is ascribed to the incessant 
 prayers which, during the whole contest, the Christians offered 
 for their champion. Of this second polemical campaign we have 
 a minute and animated account. It may be sufficient to extract 
 the conclusion of the royal Moderator. " For my own part," he 
 said, " as for as I can judge, I think that Father Xavier speaks 
 rationally, and that the rest of you don't know what you are 
 talking about. Men must have clear heads or less violence than 
 you have to understand these difficult questions. If you are 
 deficient in faith, at least employ your reason, which might teach 
 you not to deny truths so evident ; and do not bark like so many 
 dogs." So saying, the King of Bungo dissolved the assembly. 
 Royal and judicious as his award appears to have been, our Portu- 
 guese chronicler admits that the disputants on either side returned 
 with opinions unchanged ; and that, from that day forward, the 
 work of conversion ceased. He applies himself to find a solution 
 of the problem, why men who had been so egregiously refuted 
 should still cling to their errors ; and wh}' any one should ob- 
 stinately adhere to practices so irrefragably proved to be alike 
 foolish and criminal. The answer, let us hope, is, that the 
 obstinacy of the people of Bungo, was a kind of lusus naturce, a 
 peculiarity exclusively their own ; that other religious teachers 
 are more candid than the Bonzes of Japan ; and that no Professor 
 of Divinity could elsewhere be found so obstinately wedded to his 
 own doctrines as was the learned Fucarondono.* 
 
 In such controversies, and in doing the work of an evangelist 
 in every other form, Xavier saw the third year of his residence at 
 Japan gliding away, when tidings of perplexities at the mother 
 church of Goa recalled him thither, across seas so wide and stormy, 
 that even the sacred lust of gold durst hardly brave them in that 
 infancy of the art of navigation. As his ship drove before the 
 monsoon, dragging after her a smaller bark which she had taken 
 in tow, the connecting rojjes were suddenly burst asunder, and in 
 
 * It seems necessary to state, that the Portuguese traveller by whom this dcT)atc 
 is reported, is Ferdinando Meudez Pinto ; on whom Cougreve, in " Love for 
 Love," has confen-ed an imenviable immortality. " Capricorn in your teeth " 
 (exclaims Foresight to Sir Samson Legend)/ " thou modern Mandeville ! Fer- 
 dinando Mendez Pinto was but a t\^ie of thee, thou liar of the first magnitude." 
 The -wits have ever been at war with the travellers ; and Abyssinian IJruce sus- 
 tained, and has suiTived, still ruder shocks than Pinto the Orientalist sullered 
 at the hands of Cougi-eve. There can be no doubt that he was present witii 
 Xavier at Japan ; nor is it easy to discover any reason for distrusting tliis part 
 of his nan-ative. The text contains only a brief extract from it. If the story 1)C 
 really fictitious, Pinto must have possessed far gi-eater knowledge and talents 
 (especially dramatic talents) than have hitherto been ascribed to him. 
 
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 a few minutes the two vessels were no longer in siglit. Thrice 
 the sun rose and set on their dark course ; the unchained elements 
 roaring as in mad revelry around them, and the ocean seething 
 like a cauldron. Xavier's shipmates wept over the loss of friends 
 and kindred in the foundered bark ; and shuddered at their own 
 approaching doom. He also wept ; but his were grateful tears. 
 As the screaming whirlwind swept over the abyss, the present 
 Deity was revealed to his faithful worshipper, shedding tranquillity, 
 and peace, and joy over the sanctuary of a devout and confiding 
 heart. '• Mourn not, my friend," was his gay address to Edward 
 de Gama, as he lamented the loss of his brother in the bark; 
 *' before three days, the daughter will have returned to her mother." 
 They were weary and anxious days ; but, as the third drew towards 
 a close a sail appeared in the horizon. Defying the adverse winds, 
 she made straight towards them ; and at last dropped alongside, as 
 calmly as the sea-bird ends her flight, and furls her ruffled 
 plumage on the swelling surge. The cry of miracle burst from 
 every lip ; and well it might. There was the lost bark, and not 
 the bark only, but Xavier himself on board her ! What though 
 he had ridden out the tempest in the larger vessel, the stay of 
 their drooping spirits, he had at the same time been in the 
 smaller ship, performing there also the same charitable office ; and 
 yet, when the two hailed and spoke each other, there was but one 
 Francis Xavier, and he composedly standing by the side of 
 Edward de Gama, on the deck of the " Holy Cross." Such was 
 the name of the commodore's vessel. For her services on this 
 occasion, she obtained a sacred charter of immunity from risks of 
 every kind ; and as long as her timbers continued sound, bounded 
 merrily across seas in which no other craft could have lived. 
 
 During this wondrous voyage, her deck had often been paced 
 in deep conference by Xavier and lago de Pereyra, her commander. 
 Though he pursued the calling of a merchant, he had, says the 
 historian, the heart of a prince. Two great objects expanded the 
 thoughts of Pereyra — the one, the conversion of the Chinese 
 empire ; the other, his own appointment as ambassador to the 
 celestial court of Pekin. In our puny days, the dreams of traders 
 in the east are of smuggling opium. But in the sixteenth century 
 no enterprise appeared to them too splendid to contemplate, or 
 too daring to hazard. Before the " Holy Cross " had reached 
 Goa, Pereyra had pledged his whole fortune, Xavier his influence 
 and his life, to this gigantic adventure. In the spring of the 
 following year, tiie apostle and the ambassador (for so far the 
 project had in a few months been accomplished) sailed from Goa 
 in the " Holy Cross," for the then unexplored coasts of China.
 
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 As tliey passed Malacca, tidings came to Xavier of tlie tard}', 
 thougli complete, fulfilment of one of his predictions. Pestilence, 
 the minister of Divine vengeance, was laying waste that stiff- 
 necked and luxurious people ; but the woe which he had foretold 
 he was the foremost to alleviate. Heedless of his own safety, he 
 raised the sick in his arms and bore them to the hospitals. He 
 esteemed no time, or place, or office, too sacred for this work of 
 mercy. Ships, colleges, churches, all at his bidding became so 
 many lazarettos. Night and day he lived among the diseased and 
 the dying, or quitted them only to beg food or medicine, from 
 door to door, for their relief. For the moment, even China was 
 forgotten ; nor would he advance a step, though he were to convert 
 to Christianity a third part of the human race, so long as one 
 victim of the plague demanded his sympathy, or could be directed 
 by him to an ever-present and still more compassionate Comforter. 
 For the career of Xavier (though he knew it not) was now drawing 
 to a close ; and with him the time was ripe for practising those 
 deeper lessons of wisdom which he had imbibed from his long and 
 arduous course of discipline. 
 
 With her cables bent lay the " Holy Cross " in the port of 
 INIalacca, ready at length to convey the embassage to China, 
 when a difficulty arose, which not even the prophetic spirit of 
 Xavier had foreseen. Don Alvaro d'Alayde, the governor, a 
 grandee of high rank, regarded the envoy and his commission 
 with an evil eye. To represent the crown of Portugal to the 
 greatest of earthly monarchs was, he thought, an honour more 
 meet for a son of the house of Alayde, than for a man who had 
 risen from the very dregs of the people. The expected emolu- 
 ments also exceeded the decencies of a cupidity less than noble. 
 He became of opinion that it was not for the advantage of the 
 service of King John III. that the expedition should proceed. 
 Pereyra appeared before him in the humble garb of a suitor, with 
 the offer of 30,000 crowns as a bribe. All who sighed for the 
 conversion, or for the commerce of China, lent the aid of their 
 intercessions. Envoys, saints, and merchants, united their pra3'ers 
 in vain. Brandishing his cane over their heads, Alvaro swore 
 that, so long as he was governor of Malacca and captain-general 
 of the seas of Portugal, the embassy should move no further. 
 Week after week was thus consumed, and the season was fast 
 wearing away, when Xavier at length resolved on a measure to be 
 justified, even in his eyes, only by extreme necessity. A secret 
 of high significance had been buried in his bosom since his 
 departure from Europe. The time for the disclosure of it had 
 come. He produced a Papal Brief, investing him with the 
 
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 dignity and the powers of apostolical nuncio in the east. One 
 more hindrance to the conversion of China, and the Church would 
 clothe her neck with thunders, Alvaro was still unmoved ; and 
 sentence of excommunication was solemnly pronounced against 
 him and his abettors. Alvaro answered l)y sequestrating the 
 " Holy Cross " herself. Xavier wrote letters of complaint to the 
 king. Alvaro intercepted them. One appeal was still open to 
 the vicar of the vicar of Christ. Prostrate before the altar, he 
 invoked the aid of Heaven ; and rose with purposes confirmed 
 and hopes reanimated. In the service of Alvaro, though no 
 longer bearing the embassy to China, the " Holy Cross " was to 
 be despatched to Sancian, an island near the mouth of the Canton 
 river, to which the Portuguese were permitted to resort for trade. 
 Xavier resolved to pursue his voyage so far, and thence proceed to 
 Macao to preach the Gospel there. Imprisonment was sure to 
 follow. But he should have Chinese fellow-prisoners. These at 
 least he might convert ; and though his life would pay the forfeit, 
 he should leave behind him, in these first Christians, a band of 
 missionaries who would propagate through their native land the 
 faith which he might only be permitted to plant. 
 
 It was a compromise as welcome to Alvaro as to Xavier himself. 
 Again the " Holy Cross " prepared for sea ; and the Apostle of 
 the Indies, followed by a grateful and admiring people, passed 
 through the gates of Malacca to the beach. Falling on his face 
 on the earth, he poured forth a passionate, though silent, prayer. 
 His body heaved and shook with the throes of that agonising hour. 
 What might be the fearful portent none might divine, and none 
 presumed to ask. A contagious terror passed from eye to eye, 
 but every voice was hushed. It was as the calm preceding the 
 first thunder peal which is to rend the firmament. Xavier arose ; 
 his countenance no longer beaming with its accustomed grace and 
 tenderness, but glowing with a sacred indignation, like that of 
 Isaiah when breathing forth his inspired menaces against the King 
 of Babylon. Standing on a rock amidst the waters, he loosed 
 his shoes from off his feet, smote them against each other with 
 vehement action, and then casting them from him, as still tainted 
 with the dust of that devoted city, he leaped barefooted into the 
 bark, which bore him away for ever from a j)lace from which he 
 had so long and vainly laboured to avert her impending doom. 
 
 She bore him, as he had projected, to the island of Sancian. 
 It was a mere commercial factory ; and the merchants who passed 
 the trading season there, vehemently opposed his design of pene- 
 trating further into China. True he had ventured into the 
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 weapon tliau a vase of holy water ; and the savage beasts, sprinkled 
 with that sacred element, had for ever fled the place ; but the 
 Mandarins were fiercer still than they, and woiild avenge the 
 preaching of the Saint on the inmates of the factory ; though 
 most guiltless of any design but that of adding to their heap of 
 crowns and moidores. Long years had now passed away since 
 the voice of Loyola had been heard on the banks of the Seine, 
 urging the solemn inquiry, "What shall it profit?" But tlie 
 words still rung on the ear of Xavier, and were still repeated, 
 though in vain, to his worldly associates at Sancian. They sailed 
 away with their cargoes, leaving behind them only the " Holy 
 Cross," in charge of the officers of Alvaro, and depriving Xavier 
 of all means of crossing the channel to Macao. They left him 
 destitute of shelter and of food, but not of hojDe. He had heard 
 that the King of Siam meditated an embassy to China for the 
 following year ; and to Siam he resolved to return in Alvaro's 
 vessel; to join himself, if possible, to the Siamese envoj's; and 
 so at length to force his way into the empire. 
 
 But his earthly toils and projects were now to cease for ever. 
 The angel of death appeared with a summons, for which, since 
 death first entered our world, no man was ever more triumphantly 
 prepared. It found him on board the vessel on the point of de- 
 parting for Siam. At his own request he was removed to the 
 shore, that he might meet his end with the greater composure. 
 Stretched on the naked beach, with the cold blasts of a Chinese 
 winter aggravating his pains, he contended alone "vvith the agonies 
 of the fever which wasted his vital power. It was an agony and a 
 solitude for which the happiest of the sons of men might well have 
 exchanged the dearest society and the purest of the joys of life. It 
 was an agony in which his still -uplifted crucifix reminded him of a 
 far more awful woe endured for his deliverance. It was a solitude 
 thronged by blessed ministers of peace and consolation, visible in 
 all their bright and lovely aspects to the now unclouded eye of 
 faith ; and audible to the dying martyr through the yielding bars of 
 his mortal prison-house, in strains of exulting joy till then unheard 
 and unimagined. Tears burst from his fading eyes, tears of an 
 emotion too big for utterance. In the cold collapse of death his 
 features were for a few brief moments irradiated as with the first 
 beams of approaching glory. He raised himself on his crucifix ; 
 and exclaiming. In te, Domine, speravi — non confundar in 
 wternu7n ! he bowed his head and died. 
 
 Why consume many words in delineating a character which can 
 be disposed of in three ? Xavier was a fanatic, a Papist, and a 
 Jesuit. Comprehensive and incontrovertible as the climax is, it
 
 154 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 yet does not exhaust the censures to which he is obnoxious. His 
 vinderstanding, that is the mere cogitative faculty, was deficient in 
 originality, in clearness, and in force. It is difficult to imagine a 
 religious dogma which he would not have embraced, at the com- 
 mand of his teachers, with the same infantine credulity with which 
 he received the legends and the creeds which they actually imposed 
 upon him. His faith was not victorious over doubt ; for doubt 
 never for one passing moment assailed it. Superstition might 
 boast in him one of the most complete as well as one of the most 
 illustrious of her conquests. She led him through a land peopled 
 with visionary forms, and resounding with ideal voices — a land of 
 prodigies and portents, of ineffable discourse and unearthly melo- 
 dies. She bade him look on this fair world as on some dungeon 
 un^dsited by the breath of heaven ; and on the glorious face of 
 nature, and the charms of social life, as so many snares and pitfalls 
 for his feet. At her voice he starved and lacerated his body, and 
 rivalled the meanest pauper in filth and wretchedness. Harder 
 still, she sent him forth to establish among half-civilised tribes a 
 worship which to them was but little more than a new idolatry ; and 
 to inculcate a morality in which the more arduous virtues of the 
 Christian life were made to yield precedence to ritual forms and 
 outward ceremonies. And yet, never did the polytheism of ancient 
 or of modern Eome assign a seat among the demi-gods to a hero of 
 nobler mould, or of a more exalted magnanimity, than Francis 
 Xavier. 
 
 He lived among men as if to show how little the grandeur of the 
 human soul depends on mere intellectual power. It was his to de- 
 monstrate with what vivific rays a heart imbued with the love of 
 Grod and man may warm and kindle the nations, however dense 
 may be the exhalations through which the giant pursues his com-se 
 from the one end of heaven to the other. Scholars criticised, wits 
 ridiculed, prudent men admonished, and kings opposed him ; but 
 on moved Francis Xavier, borne forward by an impulse which 
 crushed and scattered to the winds all such pimy obstacles. In ten 
 short years, as if mercy had lent him wings, and faith an impene- 
 trable armour, he traversed oceans, islands, and continents, through 
 a track equal to more than twice the circumference of our globe ; 
 everywhere preaching, disputing, baptizing, and founding Christian 
 churches. There is at least one well-authenticated miracle in 
 Xavier's story. It is, that any mortal man should have sustained 
 such toils as he did ; and have sustained them too, not merely 
 with composure, but as if in obedience to some indestructible exi- 
 gency of his nature. " The Father Master Francis " (the words are 
 those of his associate, Melchior Nunez), " when labouring for the
 
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 salvation of idolaters, seemed to act, not by any acquired power, 
 but as by some natural instinct; for he could neither take pleasure 
 nor even exist except in such employments. They were his re- 
 pose ; and when he was leading men to the knowledge and the 
 love of Grod, however much he exerted himself, he never appeared 
 to be making any effort." 
 
 Seven hundred thousand converts (for in these matters Xavier's 
 eulogists are not parsimonious) are numbered as the fruits of his 
 mission ; nor is the extravagance so extreme if the word " conver- 
 sion " be understood in the sense in which they used it. Kings, 
 rajahs, and princes were always, when possible, the first objects of 
 his care. Some such conquests he certainly made ; and as the 
 flocks would often follow their shepherds, and as the gate into the 
 Christian fold was not made very strait, it may have been entered 
 by many thousands and tens of thousands. But if Xavier taught 
 the mighty of the earth, it was for the sake of the poor and 
 miserable, and with them he chiefly dwelt. He dwelt with them 
 on terms ill enough corresponding with the vulgar notions of a 
 saint. " You, my friends," said he to a band of soldiers who had 
 hidden their cards at his approach, " belong to no religious order, 
 nor can you pass whole days in devotion. Amuse yourselves. To 
 you it is not forbidden, if you neither cheat, quarrel, nor swear 
 when you play." Then good-humouredly sitting down in the midst 
 of them, he challenged one of the party to a game at chess ; and 
 was found at the board by Don Diego Noragua, whose curiosity had 
 brought him from far to see so holy a man, and to catch some 
 fragments of that solemn discourse which must ever be flowing 
 from his lips. The grandee would have died in the belief that the 
 saint was a hypocrite, unless by good fortune he had afterwards (as 
 we are told) chanced to break in on his retirement, and to find him 
 there suspended between earth and heaven, in a rapture of devo- 
 tion, with a halo of celestial glory encircling his head ! 
 
 No mention will be found in the letters of Xavier of any such 
 miraculous visitations, or of any other of the supernatural perfor- 
 mances ascribed to him by his Church. Such at least is tlie result 
 of a careful examination of the whole of the five books into which 
 his Epistles are divided. He was too humble a man to think it 
 probable that he should be the depositary of so divine a gift ; and 
 too honest to advance any such claims to the admiration of man- 
 kind. Indeed he seems to have been amused with the facility 
 with which his friends assented to these prodigies. Two of them 
 repeated to him the tale of his having raised a dead child to life, 
 and pressed him to reveal the truth. " What !" he replied, " I 
 raise the dead ! Can you really believe such a thing of a wretch
 
 156 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 like me?" Then smiling, he added, " They did indeed place be- 
 fore me a child. They said it was dead, which perhaps was not the 
 case. I told him to get np, and he did so. Do you call that a 
 miracle ? " But in this matter Xavier was not allowed to judge for 
 himself. He was a Thaumaturgus in his own despite ; and this 
 very denial is quoted by his admirers as a proof of his profound 
 hiuniUty. Could he, by some second sight, have read the Bull of 
 his own canonisation, he would doubtless, in defiance of his senses, 
 have believed (for belief was always at his command) that the 
 Church knew much better than he did, and that he had been re- 
 versing the laws of nature without perceiving it ; for at the dis- 
 tance of rather more than half a century from his death. Pope 
 Urban VIII., with the unanimous assent of all the cardinals, 
 patriarchs, archbishops, and bishops, in sacred conclave assembled 
 pledged his papal infalli])ility to the miracles already recorded, 
 and to many more. And who will be so sceptical as to doubt their 
 reality, when he is informed that depositions, taken in proof of 
 them, were read before that august assembly ; and that the apo- 
 theosis was opposed there by a learned person, who, as usual in 
 such cases, appeared at their bar in the character, and with the 
 title, of " the Devil's advocate ?" A scoffer might indeed suggest 
 that if the lawyer really laboured to refute falsehood, he must 
 have betrayed the interests of his clients ; and that the Father of 
 Lies probably instructed his counsel to make a sham fight of it, in 
 order that one lie the more might be established among men in 
 the form of a new idol worship. Without exploring so dark a 
 question, it may be seriously regretted that such old wives' fables 
 have been permitted to sully the genuine history of so many men 
 of whom the world was not worthy, and of none more than Francis 
 Xavier. They have long obscured his real glory, and degraded 
 him to the low level of a vulgar hero of ecclesiastical romance. 
 Stripped of these puerile embellishments, — with no title to the 
 homage due to genius and to learning, — and not included in the 
 number of those who have aided the progress of speculative truth, 
 — he emerges from those lower regions, clad with the mild bril- 
 liancy, and resplendent in the matchless beauty, which belong to 
 the human nature, when ripening fast into a perfect union with 
 the divine. He had attained to that childlike affiance in the 
 Author of his being, which gives an unrestrained play to every 
 blameless impulse, even when that awful presence is the most 
 habitually felt. His was a sanctity which, at fitting seasons, could 
 even disport itself in jests and trifling. No man, however abject 
 his condition, disgusting his maladies, or hateful his crimes, ever 
 turned to Xavier without learnino: that there was at least one
 
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 human heart on which he niiglit repose with all the confidence of 
 a brother's love. To his eye the meanest and the lowest reflected 
 the image of Him whom he followed and adored : nor did he sup- 
 pose that he could ever serve the Saviour of mankind so acceptal)ly 
 as by ministering to their sorrows, and recalling them into the 
 way of peace. It is easy to smile at his visions, to detect his 
 errors, to ridicule the extravagant austerities of his life, and even 
 to show how much his misguided zeal eventually counteracted his 
 own designs. But with our philosophy, our luxuries, and our 
 wider experience, it is not easy for us to estimate or to comprehend 
 the career of such a man. Between his thoughts and our thoughts 
 there is but little in common. Of our wisdom he knew nothiiifr, 
 and would have despised it if he had. Philanthropy was his 
 passion; reckless daring his delight; and faith, glowing in meridian 
 splendour, the sunshine in which he Avalked. He judged or felt 
 (and who shall say that he judged or felt erroneously ?) that the 
 Church demanded an illustrious sacrifice, and that he was to be the 
 victim ; — that a voice which had been dumb for fifteen centuries 
 must at length be raised again, and that to him that voice had 
 been imparted ; — that a new Apostle must go forth to break up 
 the incrustations of man's long-hardened heart, and that to him 
 that apostolate had been committed. So judging or so feeling, he 
 obeyed the summons of him whom he regarded as Christ's vicar 
 on earth, and the echoes from no sublunary region, which the 
 summons seemed to awaken in his bosom. In holding up to re- 
 verential admiration such self-sacrifices as his, slight, indeed, is the 
 danger of stimulating an enthusiastic imitation. Enthusiasm ! 
 our pulpits distil their bland rhetoric against it ; but where is it to 
 be found ? Do not om- share markets, thronged even by the de- 
 vout, overlay it — and our rich benefices extinguish it — and our 
 pentecosts, in the dazzling month of May, dissijDate it — and our 
 stipendiary missions, and our mitres, decked, even in heathen lands, 
 with jewels and with lordly titles — do they not, as so many light- 
 ning conductors, effectually divert it ? There is indeed the lacka- 
 daisical enthusiasm of devotional experiences, and the sentimental 
 enthusiasm of religious bazaars, and the oratorical enthusiasm of 
 charitable platforms, and the tractarian enthusiasm of certain well- 
 beneficed ascetics ; but in what, except the name, do they resemlile 
 the " Grod-in-us " enthusiasm of Francis Xavier — of Xavier the 
 magnanimous, the holy, and the gay; the canonised saint, not of 
 Eome only, but of universal Christendom ; who, if at this hour 
 there remained not a solitary Christian to claim and to rejoice in 
 his spiritual ancestry, should yet live in hallowed and everlasting 
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 at once the clearest proof and the most iUustrious example, that 
 even amidst the enervating arts of our modern civilisation, the 
 apostolic energy may still burn with all its primaeval ardou.r in 
 the human soul, when animated and directed by a power more than 
 human. 
 
 Xavier died in the year 1552, in the forty-seventh year of his 
 age, and in the eleventh year of his absence from Europe. During 
 his residence in the East, he had maintained a frequent corre- 
 spondence with the Greneral of his order. Their letters breathe the 
 tenderness which is one of the indispensable elements of the 
 heroic character. But it was a grave though an intense affection, 
 never degenerating into fondness, but chastened by filial reverence 
 on the one side, and by parental authority on the other. 
 
 It was, indeed, as a father, or rather as a patriarch, exercising a 
 supreme command over his family, and making laws for their future 
 government, that Ignatius passed the last twenty years of his life. 
 No longer a wanderer through the world, captivating or overawing 
 the minds of men by marvels addressed to their imagination, he 
 dwelt in the ecclesiastical capital of the West, giving form and sub- 
 stance to the visions which had first fallen upon him at the Mount 
 of Ascension, and which had immovably abided with him through 
 every succeeding pilgrimage. 
 
 Of the projects of his later days, the most cherished was that of 
 training, at the Central College of the Jesuits at Eome, the pupils 
 who were to propagate his society throughout the world. All lan- 
 guages and all sciences were taught there. The scholars contended 
 with each other in public for literary honours, and exhibited before 
 the learned and the great their skill in dramatic recitation. Such 
 was the solicitude of Ignatius for their improvement, that he 
 invited them to criticise his own colloquial Italian ; for, having 
 acquired that language late in life, he spoke it imperfectly ; and was 
 willing to compromise even his own habitual and well-sustained 
 dignity, if so he might impress on his neophytes the importance of 
 excelling in those vernacular tongues, by the use of which they 
 were destined to encounter and rival their Protestant adversaries. 
 
 He was not, however, permitted to devote his declining years to 
 such peaceful pursuits as these ; but yielded to the law which con- 
 signs to the life-long hostility of mankind every innovator who 
 either breaks up their inveterate habits, or discredits their cherished 
 maxims. 
 
 In Spain, Ignatius was assailed by Melchior Cano, a Dominican 
 monk, by the Archbishop of Toledo, and by the Vicar-General of 
 Saragossa ; all of whom appear to have braved his power, in the 
 secret assurance of support from the Emperor Charles V. Mel-
 
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 cliior denounced the Jesuits and their General as impostors. Their 
 influence, it is said, consigned him to an honourable banishment as 
 Bishop of the Canaries. Eut he quickly resigned his mitre, and, 
 resuming his invectives, continued them Avitli impunity till death 
 itself silenced him. The Arclibishop launched against the new 
 order hot thunderbolts of interdicts and excommunications, as 
 usurpers of his archiepiscopal privileges ; and, though Ignatius met 
 the storm with papal briefs and edicts from the royal council, he 
 was compelled to propitiate his powerful antagonist by humiliating 
 submissions. Encouraged perhaps by this success of his neighbour, 
 the Vicar-General of Saragossa brought into the field against the 
 same enemies the same spiritual artillery of mandates and anathe- 
 mas. Alarmed to find themselves thus cut off from all Christian 
 offices, and from all the sacraments of the Church, the citizens first 
 furiously drove away the Jesuits ; and then, with true popular con- 
 sistency, as fm-iously drove away the Vicar-General and his clergy. 
 The intrusive order triumphed, and established themselves at Sara- 
 gossa, both as ministers of religion, and as teachers of youth. It 
 was a triumph doomed to a late, but lamentable expiation. 
 
 In France, Ignatius contended long and without success for the 
 reception and settlement of his society. Though the Cardinal of 
 Lorraine was his advocate, and Henry II. issued letters patent, 
 authorising the establishment of a Jesuit house and college in Paris, 
 the Parliament refused to register the grant; and, when urged by 
 the royal commands to obedience, opposed to them an angry 
 remonstrance. The University seconded the Parliament. The 
 Sorbonne promulgated a " conclusion " in their support. The 
 Archbishop poured down a pitiless storm of declarations, prohibi- 
 tions, and censures upon the heads of the suspected and unpopular 
 Jesuits. Neither the King, the Cardinal, nor the General could 
 make head against the thick flight of these ecclesiastical missiles. 
 So the churchmen and the professors of Paris retained their mono- 
 poly of preaching and lecturing ; the Jesuits taking refuge at St. 
 Germains, where, beyond the reach of the metropolitan jurisdiction, 
 they waited the arrival of more propitious days. 
 
 In Portugal still more formidable disasters exercised the fortitude 
 of Ignatius. Under the genial beams of royal favour, liis institution 
 had thriven but too luxuriantly in that kingdom, and was already 
 exhibiting symptoms of corruption and decay. The Jesuit College 
 at Coimbra was crowded with youths of family and fortune, who 
 had rapidly degenerated into the lawless and self-indulgent habits 
 of secular collegians. Kodriguez, the provincial of Portugal, a 
 ruler of a gentle nature and too easy compliance, had been unable 
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 placed by the indignant Greneral to make way for Miron, a man 
 renowned for austerity, and endowed with an inflexible sternness. 
 But tlie severities of Miron were followed by an open revolt of 
 the students ; and so formidable was their resistance, that even 
 Ignatius was compelled to temporise. It was not, however, in his 
 nature to make a permanent sacrifice of any part of his authority. 
 He subjugated the rebels at length ; but it was by a method 
 which, at any other time, and in any other hands, might pass for 
 the fabulous. 
 
 The rector of the college of Coimljra magnanimously resolved to 
 make a public and painful expiation in his own person for the 
 offences of his pupils. With his back and shoulders bare, and 
 wielding in his hand a scourge, he traversed the city, inflicting on 
 his naked back a succession of well-aimed and formidable stripes, 
 and explaining to the astonished multitude the vicarious nature of 
 this self-inflicted punishment. The example was of course irresis- 
 tible. Other Jesuits quickly followed the rector, lashing themselves 
 with emulous severity. The fascination spread. The refractory 
 students themselves at length joined the expiatory procession, till 
 they reached the college ; where they arrived soundly whipped, 
 excoriated, bleeding, and exhausted ; and resolved never more to 
 provoke the mysterious power with which they had to do — a power 
 which could thus, by an incomprehensible influence, compel their 
 own wills to pronounce, and their own arms to execute, a sentence of 
 shame and suffering, such as no other judge would have ventured 
 to impose. 
 
 The great enchanter himself was now, however, to submit to the 
 common doom. The spiritual sovereignty of which he was the 
 architect had, in less than a quarter of a century, acquired an exten- 
 sion almost as great, and an establishment almost as firm, as that 
 which the papacy had gained by the unremitting labours of a 
 thousand years. But, on the 30th of July, 1556, the strong man 
 received the summons to render up his soul to him who gave it. 
 He lingered till the following day and then died ; but, strange to 
 say, " unanointed, unannealed," without the benediction of the Pope, 
 or the sacraments of his Church. It is alleged by his friends that, 
 in the spirit of obedience to his jjhysician, he had postponed till too 
 late the demand for these spiritual aids. His enemies exult over 
 him as having betrayed, by this last act of indifference to the offices 
 of religion, the latent infidelity and the secret falsehood of his life. 
 The more charitable is incomparably the more probable hypothesis. 
 They, however, who have studied Christianity in the life and the 
 discourses of its divine Author, rather than in systems of dogmatic 
 theology, will venture to believe that the acceptance of a dying man
 
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 by his Maker depends on something infinitely higher and more holy 
 than any priestly absolution, or sacerdotal chrism. 
 
 Some unconscious love of jjowei', a mind bewildered by many 
 gross superstitions and many theoretical errors, and perhajjs some 
 tinge of insanity, may be justly ascribed to Ignatius Loyola, liut 
 no dispassionate student of his life will question his integrity, or 
 deny him the praise of a devotion at once sincere, habitual, and pro- 
 found. It is not to the glory of the Eeformed to depreciate tlicir 
 greatest antagonist ; or to think meanly of him, by whom, more 
 than by any other man, the Eeformation was stayed, and the Church 
 of Eome rescued from her impending doom. 
 
 In the language now current amongst us, Ignatius might be de- 
 scribed as the leader of the conservative, against the innovating spirit 
 of his times. It was an age, as indeed is every era of great popuku* 
 revolutions, when the impulsive or centrifugal forces which tend to 
 isolate man, preponderating over the attractive or centripetal forces 
 which tend to congregate him, had destroyed the balance of the 
 social S3^8tem. From amidst the controversies which then agitated 
 the world had emerged two great truths, of which, after three hun- 
 dred years' debate, we are yet to find the reconcilement. It was true 
 that the Christian Commonwealth ought to be one consentient body 
 united under one supreme head and bound together by a community 
 of law, of doctrine, and of worship. It was also true that each 
 member of that body was obliged for himself, on his own responsi- 
 bility, and at his own peril, to render that worship, to ascertain that 
 doctrine, to study that law, and to seek the guidance of that Supreme 
 Ruler. Between these corporate duties and these individual obli- 
 gations, there was a seeming contrariety. And yet the contradiction 
 must be apparent only, and not real ; for all truths must be consis- 
 tent with each other. Here was a problem for tlie learned and the 
 wise, for schools, and presses, and pulpits. But it is not by sages, 
 nor in the spirit of philosophy, that such problems receive their 
 practical solution. Wisdom may be the ultimate arbiter, but is 
 seldom the immediate agent in human affairs. It is by antagonist 
 passions, prejudices, and follies, that the equipoise of this most belli- 
 gerent planet of ours is chiefly preserved in our own days ; and so it 
 was in the sixteenth century. If Papal Eome had her Brennus, 
 she must also have her Camillus. From the camp of the invaders 
 arose the war-cry of absolute mental independence; from the 
 beleaguered host, the watch-word of absolute spiritual obedience. 
 The German pointed the way to that sacred solitude where, besides 
 the worshipper himself, none may enter ; the Spaniard to that 
 innumerable company, which, with one accord, still chant the litin-- 
 gies, and recite the creeds, of remotest generations. Chieftains iu 
 
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 the most momentous warfare of which this earth had been the 
 theatre since the subversion of Paganism, each was a rival worthy 
 of the other in capacity, courage, disinterestedness, and the love of 
 truth. And yet how marvellous the contrast ! 
 
 Luther took to wife a nun. For thirty years together, Loyola 
 never once looked on the female countenance. To overthrow the 
 houses of the order to which he belonged, was the triumph of the 
 reformer. To establish a new order on indestructible foundations, 
 the glory of the saint. The career of the one was opened in the 
 cell, and concluded amidst the cares of secular government. The 
 course of life of the other, led him from a youth of camps and 
 palaces to an old age of religious abstraction. Demons haunted 
 both ; but to the northern visionary they appeared as foul or 
 malignant fiends, with whom he was to agonise in spiritual strife ; 
 to the southern dreamer, as angels of light marshalling his way to 
 celestial blessedness. As best became his Teutonic honesty and 
 singleness of heart, Luther aimed at no perfection but such as may 
 consist with the everyday cares, and the common duties, and the 
 innocent delights of our social existence; at once the foremost of 
 heroes, and a very man ; now oppressed with melancholy, and 
 defjdng the powers of darkness, satanic or human ; then " rejoicing 
 in gladness and thankfulness of heart for all his abundance;" 
 loving and beloved ; communing with the wife of his bosom ; 
 prattling with his children ; surrendering his overburdened mind 
 to the charms of music ; awake to every gentle voice, and to each 
 cheerful aspect of nature or of art ; responding alike to every divine 
 impulse and to every human feeling ; no chord unstrung in his 
 spiritual or sensitive frame, but all blending together in harmonies 
 as copious as the bounties of Providence, and as changeful as the 
 vicissitudes of life. How remote from the " perfection " whicli 
 Loyola proposed to himself, and which (unless we presume to dis- 
 trust the Bulls by which he was beatified and canonised) we must 
 suppose him to have attained ! Drawn by infallible, not less 
 distinctly tlian by fallible limners, the portrait of the military 
 priest of the Casa Professa possesses the cold dignity and the grace 
 of sculpture ; but is wholly wanting in the mellow tones, the lights 
 and shadows, the rich coloming, and the skilful composition of the 
 sister art. There he stands apart from us mortal men, familiar 
 with visions which he may not communicate, and with joys which 
 he cannot impart. Severe in the midst of raptures, composed in 
 the very agonies of pain ; a silent, austere, and solitary man ; with 
 a heart formed for tenderness, yet mortifying even his best affec- 
 tions ; loving mankind as his brethren, and yet rejecting their 
 sympathy : one while, a squalid care-worn self-lacerated pauper.
 
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 tormenting his o\vn senses that so he might rescue others from 
 sensuality; at another a monarch reigning in sechuled majesty, 
 tliat so he might become the benefjxctor of his race ; and then a 
 legislator exacting, though with no selfish purposes, an obedience as 
 submissive and as prompt as is due to the King of kings. 
 
 Heart and soul we are for the Protestant. He who will be wiser 
 than his INIaker is but seeming wise. He who will deaden one half 
 of his nature to invigorate the other half will become at best a 
 distorted prodigy. Dark as are the pages, and indistinct as is the 
 character in which the truth is inscribed, he who can decipher the 
 roll will there read — that self-adoring pride is the head-spring of 
 stoicism, whether in the heathen or in the Christian world. But 
 there is a roll, neither dark nor ambiguous, in which the simplest 
 and most ignorant may learn in what the " perfection " of our 
 humanity really consists. Throughout the glorious profusion of 
 didactic precepts, of pregnant apothegms, of lyric and choral 
 songs, of institutes ecclesiastical and civil, of historical legends and 
 biographies, of homilies and apologues, of j^rophetic menaces, of 
 epistolary admonitions, and of positive laws, which crowd the 
 inspired Canon, there is still one consentient voice proclaiming to 
 man, that the world within and the world without him were created 
 for each other ; that his interior life must'be sustained and nourislied 
 by intercourse with external things ; and that he then most nearly 
 approaches to the "perfection" of his nature, when, being most 
 conversant with the joys and sorrows of life, and most affected by 
 them, he is yet the best prepared to renounce the one or to eudm'e 
 the other, in a cheerful acquiescence in the will of Heaven. 
 
 Unalluring, and on the whole unlovely as it is, the image of . 
 Loyola must ever command the homage of the world. No other 
 uninspired man, unaided by military or civil power, and making no 
 appeal to the passions of the multitude, has had the genius to con- 
 ceive, the courage to attempt, and the success to establish, a polity 
 teeming with results at once so momentous and so distinctly antici- 
 pated. Amidst his ascetic follies, and his half crazy visions, and 
 despite all the coarse daubing with which the miracle-mongers of 
 his Church have defaced it, his character is destitute neither of 
 sublimity nor of grace. They were men of no common stamp 
 with whom he lived, and they regarded him with an unbounded 
 reverence. On the anniversary of his death Raronius and Rellar- 
 mine met to worship at his tomb; and there, with touching and 
 unpremeditated eloquence, joined to celebrate his virtues. His 
 successor Laynez was so well convinced that Loyola was l)eloved 
 by the Deity above all other men, as to declare it imjiossiblc tliat 
 any request of his should be refused. Xavier was wont to kncul 
 
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 when he wrote letters to him, to implore the Divine aid through 
 the merits of his " holy Father Ignatius," and to carry about his 
 autograph as a sacred relic. In popular estimation, the very house 
 in which he once dwelt had been so hallowed by his presence, as to 
 shake to the foundation, if thoughts unbecoming its purity found 
 entrance into the mind of any inmate. Of his theopathy, as 
 exhibited in his letters, in his recorded discourse, and in the pre- 
 cepts of his " Spiritual Exercises," it is perhaps difficult for the 
 colder imaginations, and the Protestant reserve, of the North to 
 form a correct estimate. Measured by such a standard, it must be 
 pronounced irreverent and erotic ; — a libation on the altar at once 
 too profuse and too little filtered from the dross of human passion. 
 But to his fellow-men he was not merely benevolent, but com- 
 passionate, tolerant, and candid. However inflexible in exacting 
 from his chosen followers an all-enduring constancy, he was gentle 
 to others, especially to the young and the weak ; and would often 
 make an amiable though awkward effort to promote their recrea- 
 tion. He was never heard to mention a fault or a crime, except to 
 suggest an apology for the offender. " Humbly to conceal humility, 
 and to shun the praise of being humble," was the maxim and the 
 habit of his later life ; and on that principle he maintained the 
 unostentatious decencies of his rank as General of his order at the 
 Casa Professa ; a convent which had been assigned for their resi- 
 dence at Eome. There he dwelt, conducting a correspondence 
 more extensive and important than any which issued from the 
 cabinets of Paris or Madrid. In sixteen years he had established 
 twelve Jesuit Provinces in Europe, India, Africa, and Brazil ; and 
 more than a hundred colleges or houses for the professed and the 
 probationers, already amounting to many thousands. His mission- 
 aries had traversed every country, however remote and barbarous, 
 which the enterprise of his age had opened to the merchants of 
 Europe. The devout resorted to him for guidance, the miserable 
 for relief, the wise for instruction, and the rulers of the earth for 
 succour. Men felt that there had appeared among them one of 
 those monarchs who reign in right of their own native supremacy ; 
 and to whom the feebler wills of others must yield either a ready 
 or a reluctant allegiance. It was a conviction recorded by his dis- 
 ciples on his tomb, in these memorable and significant words : 
 "Whoever thou mayest be who has portrayed to thine own 
 imagination Pompey, or Caesar, or Alexander, open thine eyes to 
 the truth, and let this marble teach thee how much greater a 
 conqueror than they was Ignatius." 
 
 Whatever may have been the comparative majesty of the Caesa- 
 rian and the Ignatian conquests, it was true of either that, on the
 
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 death of the conqueror, the succession to his diadem hung long in 
 anxious suspense. Our tale descends from the sublime and the 
 heroic to the region of ordinary motives and of ordinary men. 
 
 When Ignatius died, two of the most eminent of the original 
 members of his order, Bobadilla and Laynez, were labouring under 
 diseases supposed to be mortal. Laynez roused himself to issue a 
 summons, reijuiring the attendance of the professed memljers at 
 Rome, to make choice of a Greneral. But Philip II., then at war 
 with the papal court, rendered the election impossible, by detaining 
 a majority of the Electoral College in Spain. Laynez, therefore, 
 undertook the government of the society, with the rank and title 
 of Vicar-General. 
 
 There are some bodily disorders for which promotion is a specific. 
 Full of renovated life, the Vicar-General assumed all the powers 
 of his great predecessor, and soon gave proof that they had fallen 
 into no feeble hands. But neither was that a feeble grasp in which 
 the keys of Peter were then held. Hot-headed and imperious as 
 he was, Paul IV. had quailed in the solemn presence of Ignatius ; 
 but he believed that the time had now come for arresting the pro- 
 gress of a power which he had learnt rather to dread as the rival, 
 than to respect as the guardian, of his own. To the succour of the 
 Pope came Bobadilla; who also shook off his illness that he mitdit 
 assume the guidance of a party among the professed Jesuits wlio 
 were opposed to the advancement of Laynez to the office of 
 General. 
 
 They commenced hostilities by preferring against him the charo-e 
 of meditating an escape to Spain, with the view of conducting the 
 election there, and of fixing the future seat and centre of tlie 
 Jesuit power within the dominions of Philip ; where, exempt from 
 papal control, they might give to the order whatever character and 
 constitutions might best promote the greatness, and gratify the 
 ambition, of the General. To defeat this project the Pope issued 
 a mandate forbidding any Jesuit to quit the precincts of the city. 
 Encouraged by this success, Bobadilla, a warm-hearted, impetuous 
 man, who, even during the life of Ignatius, had protested against 
 the severity of his rules and his demand of implicit obedience, 
 now poured forth a series of vehement remonstrances against the 
 supposed machinations of the Vicar-General. With a far more 
 profound policy Laynez entrenched himself within an elaborate 
 display of penitence, meekness, and humility. He confessetl tliat 
 it became him and his followers to atone, by self-inflicted penances, 
 for the offence which it had seemed good to the Holy Father to 
 impute to them. He was himself the first to lay publicly on his 
 own shoulders severe and frequent stripes to expiate this fault. 
 
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 His meekness was such that he declined to retnrn any answer to 
 the harsh accusations of his antagonists. The laws of their order, 
 indeed, required that the Vicar-General should impose some pimish- 
 ment on a subordinate who had advanced a complaint against his 
 superior ; but so admirable was his mildness, that he subjected the 
 bitterest of his assailants to no greater burthen than a single recital 
 of the Paternoster and the Ave Maria. 
 
 Bobadilla and his adherents were no match for subtlety like this. 
 They forgot of what inestimable price such exquisite lowliness 
 must be in papal eyes. They overlooked the disfavour with which 
 any resistance to any spiritual authority must always be regarded 
 at the Vatican. They had the indiscretion to represent to the 
 irritable pontiff that by punishing an appeal to himself by the in- 
 fliction of any penance whatever, Laynez had violated the Majesty 
 of the Papal Crown, and infringed the privileges of all Christian 
 people. " What, then, was the penance ? " inquired the Cardinal 
 Minister. " One Paternoster and one Ave Maria," was the reply. 
 Indignation, contempt, and a pious hon'or at the feebleness of soul 
 wliich could murmur under such a trifle, repelled the imfortunate 
 remonstrants from the presence of Paul. Laynez enjoyed the 
 pleasure of having made them ridiculous. His gi-atification was 
 not long afterwards completed by their exile to Assisi, there to 
 perform far less tolerable exercises of penitence. They left the 
 world of Eome for him to bustle in. 
 
 Peace with Spain returned; and with it came the electors so 
 long and anxiously expected. The entire chapter did not include 
 more than twenty members. It was a lowly chamber in which they 
 were convened, nor did a company less imposing in outward sem- 
 blance meet together on that day within the compass of the seven 
 hills. Yet scarcely had the Comitia, to whose shouts those hills 
 had once re-echoed, ever conferred on consul or on praetor a power 
 more real or more extensive than that which those homely men 
 had now assembled to bestow. But before their choice of a Gren- 
 eral had been made, the doors of the conclave were thrown open, 
 and Cardinal Pacheco appeared among them in the name of the 
 Pope, and armed with his delegated authority. He had come (he 
 said) not to control their proceedings, nor to restrain the free 
 exercise of their electoral powers; but merely to assert, by his 
 presence, the high prerogative of his Holiness as the sovereio-n 
 protector of the order. The votes were then collected. Laynez 
 was announced as the new General of the Society ; and homilies, 
 adorations, and thanksgivings celebrated his accession to office. 
 
 In the midst of this devotional harmony the voice of Pacheco 
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 religious men, the Jesuits should thenceforward perform all the 
 daily offices, choral and liturgical, of puLlic worship. Ere the 
 panic of this unwelcome mandate had suhsided, the cardinal an- 
 nounced the fiu'ther pleasure of the sovereign protector, that the 
 tenure of the office of General should cease, not with his life, but 
 at the end of some brief term, not exceeding three years. Each 
 of these decisions was fatal to the great designs of Ignatius and his 
 successor. The first would reduce their Society from their hiL,'h 
 calling, as champions of the Church, to the low level of any other 
 order of monks. The second, by impairing all the energy of their 
 monarchical constitution, would render them the mere vassals of tlie 
 Pope, and subjugate them effectually to the jjapal power. To shake 
 off these mandates, Laynez expostulated, reasoned, prayed. He was 
 the most eloquent speaker of his times, but for once he spoke in 
 vain. The immovable pontiff persisted, and actually inscribed on 
 the constitutions of Ignatius two decrees for giving effect to these 
 innovations. In a -few months afterwards Paul IV. died ; when, 
 despite these solemn commands and their own still more solemn 
 oaths of obedience, Laynez and his successors remained Generals 
 for life ; and neither chant nor anthem, psalm or liturgy, were ever 
 afterwards permitted to prolong the sacred offices of the Order of 
 Jesus. What are the limits which are implied in every vow of un- 
 limited submission ? When our own high churchmen were labour- 
 ing a century and a half ago for the answer to that knotty question, 
 they were perhaps unconscious that it had already vexed the inge- 
 nuity of lago Laynez and his associates, without in any degree im- 
 peding their freedom. 
 
 The elevation of Laynez to the vacant throne of Ignatius, was 
 not accomplished without some sinister arts and some secular 
 policy ; but there is no reason to doubt that, in achieving that as- 
 cent, he was also guided by purer and more noble motives. In 
 him, as in other men, antagonist principles not seldom enjoyed a 
 divided triumph, and the testimonies to his virtues are such and 
 so numerous as to command assent to their general truth. Eight 
 of the twenty-four books of the history of Orlandinus are devoted 
 to his administration of the affairs of the Jesuits. The reader of 
 them willingly acknowledges that he possessed extraordinary abili- 
 ties : and, half reluctantly, admits that he was scarcely less distin- 
 guished by genuine piety. 
 
 Laynez would seem to have been born to supply the intellectual 
 deficiencies of Ignatius. He was familiar with the Greek and 
 Latin tongues, with the whole compass of theological literature, 
 and with all the moral sciences which in his age a theologian was 
 required to cultivate. With these stores of knowledge he had 
 
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 made himself necessary to the founder of his order. Loyola con- 
 sulted, employed, and trusted, biit apparently did not like him. It 
 is stated by Orlandinus that there was no other of his eminent fol- 
 lowers whom the great patriarch of the society treated with such 
 habitual rigour, while yet there was none who rendered him such 
 important services. 
 
 The rigour with which Laynez was treated is Avell illustrated by 
 liis appointment to be Provincial of Italy, and to reside at Padua. 
 As often as he had trained up in that city any promising recruit, 
 the General withdrew the novice to Kome. Laynez complained of 
 being thus deprived of the use of the instruments fashioned by 
 himself. Ignatius answered, that it was right to congregate all the 
 most efifeetive sons of the society at Rome, because there was the 
 seat and centre of their operations. Again Laynez remonstrated ; 
 and then Ignatius called on him to state what he thought the 
 penance due to him for such contumacious importunity. The Pro- 
 vincial answered this stern question, as he says, with tears in his 
 eyes. He proposed that he should be withdrawn from all share in 
 the government of the Order ; that he should be deprived of all 
 books, except his breviary ; that he should beg his way to Rome ; 
 that there he should be employed in the most menial offices of the 
 Casa Professa ; or, if found unfit for them, in teaching grammar to 
 little children ; that, after passing through this penance for two or 
 three years, he should imdergo various scourgings, and a fast of 
 four weeks' continuance ; to all which most contrite suggestions, he 
 added a promise that whenever again he should have occasion to 
 write to his good father, he would abound in circumspection and in 
 prayer. 
 
 This extraordinary course of penitential discipline was obviously 
 recommended by Laynez only as a mode of expressing the pro- 
 found reverence due to his General, and not with any real 
 expectation that he would accept the proposal. Ignatius sub- 
 stituted for it a much wiser penance, by requiring La3mez to 
 compose a theological work in refutation of the heretics. The 
 General had looked deeply into the soul of his lieutenant. He 
 saw that his too active and restless spirit was the real cause of 
 his discontent at Padua, and judiciously prescribed the sedative 
 of the desk. 
 
 The services rendered by Laynez to his superior, are not less 
 remarkable than the severity with which they were thus occasionally 
 requited. " Do you not think," said Ignatius to him, " that the 
 founders of the religious orders were inspired when they framed 
 their constitutions ? " "I do," was the answer, " so far as the 
 general scheme and outline were concerned." Guided by this
 
 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM, 169 
 
 opinion, Loyola established a remarkable division of labour 
 between himself and his follower. He, in the character of an 
 inspired saint, took for his province the composing the text of the 
 constitutions. To Laynez, as an uninspired scholar, he assigned 
 the preparation of an authoritative comment. For himself, tlje 
 lawgiver claimed the praise of having erected an edifice of which 
 the plan and the arrangement were divine. To his fellow-labourer, 
 he assigned the merit of having supported it by the solid foundation 
 of a learning which, however excellent, was yet entirely human. 
 An example will best explain the nature of this joint operation. 
 
 "In Theologia legetur vetus et novum Testamentum, et Doctrina 
 Scholastica Divi Thomoe" — is the text. "Prselegetur etiam 
 Magister Sententiarum, sed si videatur tempoi'is decursu alius 
 autor studentibus utilior futurus, ut si aliqua summa vel liber 
 Theologise scholasticae conficeretur qui nostris temporibus ac- 
 commodatior videretur, prselegi poterit " — is the comment. 
 Ignatius was content that the divine Thomas should be installed 
 among the Jesuits as the permanent interpreter of the sacred 
 oracles. Laynez, vdth deeper foresight, perceived that the day 
 was coming when they must discover a teacher " better suited to 
 our times." It was a prediction which, shortly after his death, 
 was fulfilled in the person of Molina, his own pupil. 
 
 To Laynez belongs the praise or the reproach of having revived, 
 in modern times, the doctrine known in the Catholic Church as 
 IMolinist, in the Protestant Churches as Arminian. Our latest 
 posterity will debate, as our remotest ancestry have debated, the 
 truth of that doctrine. But that it was " temporibus accommo- 
 datior," no one will deny. The times evidently required that the 
 great antagonists of the Reformation should inculcate a belief 
 more comprehensive and more flexible than that of Augustin or 
 of Thomas. Much of the danger and disrepute to which the 
 society was afterwards exposed, may, perhaps, be traced to those 
 opinions. But much of the secret of their vitality and their 
 strength, must also be ascribed to the same cause. 
 
 Aided by these theological accomplishments, Laynez rendered 
 to his General at the Council of Trent services still more important 
 than those which he had performed as a commentator on the 
 Ignatian constitutions. He was selected, with Salmeron for his 
 associate, to represent the papacy at that synod, so far as respected 
 the exposition and defence of the doctrines of the see of Kome. 
 Orlandinus has preserved the instructions addressed to these 
 delegates by Loyola on the eve of their departure. They were to 
 be deliberate in speaking, attentive in listening, and vigilant in 
 seizing on the exact meaning of other speakers. They were
 
 170 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 admonished to avoid every appearance of dogmatism or prejudice, 
 lest they should offend those whom it was their business to con- 
 ciliate. In order to maintain their own serenity, they were to 
 keep their seats when they spoke. They were to make frequent 
 a^d regular visits to the hospitals, but not without alms to the 
 patients ; and in addressing them, they were to converse copiously, 
 and with affection, laying aside the terse and circumspect style 
 befitting their addresses to the council. They were to meet every 
 morning to discuss the business of the day, in the course of which 
 absolute unanimity amongst themselves would be indispensable ; 
 and twice on each day they were carefully to examine their own 
 consciences. 
 
 Laynez and Salmeron appear to have conformed exactly to these 
 wise admonitions. In the midst of the gorgeous assembly of 
 princes, prelates, and ambassadors, they at first appeared in osten- 
 tatious meanness of apparel. They then, however, submitted to 
 wear the better clothing presented to them by a much scandalised 
 cardinal, that they might manifest a no less ostentatious indifference 
 to the use or the neglect of so mean an external advantage. 
 They had joined the synod with purposes too magnificent and 
 darino- to leave their minds vacant for even a passing thought on 
 matters so insignificant as these. For in the bosom of that most 
 orthodox congregation, Laynez dared the reproach of heresy, and 
 proclaimed opinions which, since the days of Augustin had been 
 branded as Pelagian. 
 
 Since the fall of the Eoman Commonwealth the world had 
 produced no such theatre for the exhibition of oratorical powers. 
 Laynez is supposed not to have been constitutionally brave, but in 
 the cathedral of Trent he bore himself with all the hardihood which 
 unrivalled superiority in debate will impart to the least courageous. 
 He asserted the freedom of the human will amidst outcries of in- 
 dio-nation. He maintained the doctrines which, north of the Alps, 
 are called ultramontane, although they were most unwelcome to 
 the vast majority of his auditors. He vehemently opposed the 
 admission of the laity to the cup, although it was the popular 
 demand of more than half of Europe. He was strong in the 
 consciousness of his dominion over those feelings to which a great 
 speaker in a numerous assembly seldom appeals in vain. The 
 very position from which he spoke proclaimed the pride, which 
 becomes impressive only by assuming the disguise of humility. 
 It was the place the most remote from the thrones of the papal 
 leo-ates, and the elevated chairs of the ambassadors of Christendom. 
 But when he spoke those thrones and chairs were abandoned. 
 Cardinals, bishops, counts, and abbots quitted their seats and
 
 THE FOUNDERS OP JESUITISM. 171 
 
 thronged around him. G-enerals and doctors obeyed the Kanio 
 impulse ; and, on one occasion, a circle more illustrious for rank 
 and learning than had ever before surrounded the tribune of an 
 orator, continued, during two successive hours, to reward his 
 efforts by their profoimd and silent admiration. 
 
 On examining the only two of the speeches of Laynez which 
 have been preserved by Orlandinus, it is difficult to detect the 
 charm which thus seduced the haughtiest prelates into a passing 
 forgetfulness of their dignity. His eloquence would appear to 
 have been neither impassioned nor imaginative, nor of that intense 
 earnestness which seems to despise the very rules by tlie observ- 
 ance of which it triumphs. Luminous argumentation, clothed in 
 transparent language, and delivered with facility and grace, was 
 probably the praise to which he Avas entitled — no vulgar praise 
 indeed, for amidst the triumphs of oratory few are greater or 
 more welcome than that of infusing order without fatigue into the 
 chaotic thoughts of an inquisitive audience. 
 
 The health of Laynez sank beneath these efforts ; and, if 
 Orlandinus may be believed, . the deliberations of the fathers of 
 Trent were suspended until he was able to resume his place 
 among them. The fact seems very questionable; but if Laynez 
 received this high honour he was not long permitted to enjoy it. 
 The march of the Protestants on Trent dispersed the council, and 
 enabled him to exhibit his eloquence in a different, and scarcely 
 less memorable assembly. 
 
 Catherine de Medici had issued, in her son's name, citations to 
 the leaders of the two religions to meet for their celebrated 
 conference at Poissy, and Laynez was despatched to France to 
 protest, in the name of the sovereign pontiff, against this assump- 
 tion by a temporal prince of the right to convene a synod for the 
 adjustment of spiritual questions. Nevertheless, Catherine and 
 her son, and the princes of his blood, appeared on the appointed 
 day at Poissy. Thither also came a long array of cardinals, of 
 bishops, and of doctors. Theodore Beza and Peter Martyr were 
 there, with ten other reformed ministers ; and there also appeared 
 Laynez, armed cap-a-pie as a polemic, and clothed with all the 
 dignities of a representative of the Holy Catholic and Apostolic 
 fSee. 
 
 Among the memorable incidents of the debate which followed, 
 was the bold apostrophe of Laynez to Catherine. He bade her 
 remember that neither she nor any other secular monarch had 
 any right to enter into compacts or negotiations with the enemies 
 of the Church. "The smith," he exclaimed, "to his smithery. 
 To the j)riesthood, and to them alone, are reserved all such questions
 
 17-2 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 as these/' Catherine is said to have wept on receiving this public 
 rebuke. If so, her tears were as unimpressive as those of Mary 
 on the heart of Knox. " Catheiine is an old acquaintance of 
 mine," said Laynez afterwards to the Prince de Conde ; " she is 
 an admirable actress, but will not deceive me." 
 
 In Beza he encountered an opponent more worthy of his powers. 
 It had been alleged, in disproof of the real presence, that the 
 image of anything was misplaced when the reality itself was 
 there. Laynez answered that the type and anti-type might occa- 
 sionally meet together ; as, for example, if, on the anniversary of 
 a victory, the conqueror should exhibit the various military 
 evolutions by which he had won the battle. With more smart- 
 ness than reverence Beza rejoined, that the answer reduced the 
 mass to a comedy, and made a comedian of Him whose presence 
 there was asserted. 
 
 Much else, as little worthy of remembrance, passed between 
 these learned combatants. Had Samuel Taylor Coleridge been pre- 
 sent, how would he have deplored their unconsciousness of the great 
 distinction between the reason and the understanding ! How elo- 
 ({uently would he have reminded them, that if men will join in 
 the war of words without the same common intuitions, they may 
 discharge their dialectics agaiast each other till the day of doom 
 without making any approach to the same common conclusions. 
 
 From Poissy Laynez retired to Trent. He resumed his seat in 
 the council in the double character of Legate of the Pope and 
 Greneral of the Order of Jesus. These dignities seem to have a 
 little impaired his former skill in the management of a popular 
 assembly. Forgetting that the triumphs of pride are best won in 
 the garb of lowliness, he engaged in an ill-timed and unsuccessful 
 contest with the Grenerals of the monastic orders for precedency. 
 But his defeat was solaced, not only by a high station on the epis- 
 copal bench, but by having appropriated to his use an elevated 
 desk or pulpit, from which he might address the synod without 
 danger that any member of it would be deprived of the delight of 
 hearing him. 
 
 Laynez appears to have amply rewarded this homage. He 
 was foremost in every debate, and the historians of the council 
 ascribe to his eloquence two of the most remarkable decrees of the 
 two last sessions. One of those decisions has very lately been 
 invoked in the House of Commons as among the highest extant 
 authorities in favour of the recent enactment, by which marriages 
 not celebrated in facie ecclesice have been rendered as valid as 
 though solemnised by a priest in holy orders. The council 
 indeed determined that for the future the intervention of such a
 
 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. I73 
 
 priest should be indispensable ; but they prefaced this enactment 
 by declaring that the former law of the Christian world had been 
 otherwise, and that, until then, no ecclesiastical observances what- 
 ever had been necessary to render a matrimonial contract binding 
 on the spouses, and sufficient for the legitimacy of their offspring. 
 
 To the eloquence of Laynez is to be ascribed this recognition of 
 the general principle. With equal force and intrepidity he main- 
 tained that marriage is a right conferred upon mankind by tlie 
 immediate gift of Grod himself — that no human autliority is 
 entitled to derogate from it even to the slightest extent — that 
 therefore the Church herself could not lawfully restrain tlie use of 
 this heaven -born franchise by any burthensome formality — and 
 that to render sacerdotal interference indispensable to the exercise 
 of it would be a mere usurpation and a lawless abuse of power. If 
 the speaker had foreseen that at the distance of three centuries an 
 heretical parliament would build on the foundation he was thus 
 laying, or if that parliament had been aware that the foundations 
 on which they built had been laid by a General of the Jesuits, 
 which of the two would have been the more scandalised ? 
 
 In the twenty-fifth and last session Laynez rendered an impor- 
 tant service to his society, though with more credit to his address 
 than to his candour. To abate the offence given to the world by 
 the abuse of monastic vows of poverty, the council had decreed 
 that the mendicant orders might hold temporal possessions in their 
 corporate capacities. Two of the more zealous of those fraternities 
 sued for and obtained the privilege of exclusion from this invi- 
 dious franchise. Not to be eclipsed in pious ardour by any reli- 
 gious community, Laynez also solicited and obtained the boon 
 that the Jesuits should continue to be bound by their self-denyino- 
 renunciation of all worldly wealth. But (says Father Paul) with 
 the return of day other thoughts returned ; and, on the morrow, 
 Laynez persuaded the council to reverse their sentence, so as to 
 leave to his society the privilege of holding estates as a body cor- 
 porate. " To possess the right and j^et never to use it, would," he 
 argued, " be praiseworthy in the sight of God. To be deprived 
 of that right on their own petition, would, on the other hand, be 
 praiseworthy in the sight of man. But how much better was it 
 that they should enjoy the honour which cometh of God, than 
 that honour which cometh of man only? " Is it wonderful that 
 the words Jesuitical, and double-minded, so soon became synony- 
 mous ? 
 
 The council was at length dissolved. Laynez returned to Rome, 
 ruined in health, but possessing the highest esteem and gratitude 
 of Pius IV., who then filled the ]japal throne. As an eminent
 
 174 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 expression of his favour, the Pope made a solemn visit to the 
 General and the College of Jesuits, where he was received with 
 discharges of compliments, literary, scientific, and philosophical, 
 mth which the reception of Elizabeth and James at our own uni- 
 versities will not bear a moment's comparison. For Laynez excelled 
 most men not only in learning, but in the power of giving an 
 impulse to the studies of the learned. Under his government the 
 colleges and scholars of the Order had increased fourfold, and her 
 associated members in a still greater proportion. 
 
 Laynez knew how to rule as well as how to teach. By firmness 
 or by craft, he at once and for ever crushed the revolt of Bobadilla 
 and his followers. By his energy he at once animated and con- 
 trolled the operations of all the ministers of his power. He 
 swayed it to the last, unaided by any colleague, and unawed by any 
 rival ; and even on his dying bed refused to name a vicar, or ac- 
 cept a coadjutor. He died in the year 1565, and in the fifty- 
 second year of his age. His death was soothed with all the 
 consolations of the last sacraments of his Church, and of a plenary 
 indulgence from the Pope ; and perhaps was not without the 
 solace of remembering that his life had been ceaselessly devoted 
 to the duties prescribed by the laws of his society, and by the law 
 of his own conscience. 
 
 Was that conscience itself a blind guide, perverted by low affec- 
 tions, and by unhallowed impulses ? Who shall presume to 
 answer? All hail to Khadamanthus on his posthumous judgment- 
 seat in the nether regions ! But when Ehadamanthus comes 
 above-ground, holds in his hand the historical pen, and resolves all 
 the enigmas of hearts which ceased to beat long centuries ago, 
 more confidently than most of us would dare to interpret the mys- 
 teries of our own, one wishes him back again at the confluence of 
 Styx, Phlegethon, and Cocytus. It is, after all, nothing more than 
 the surface of human character which the retrospective scrutiny of 
 the keenest human eye is able to detect. 
 
 Ambition clothed in rags — subtlety under the guise of can- 
 dour — timidity beneath the mask of audacious eloquence — these 
 are the offences laid to the charge of Ifigo Laynez. Yet a priest 
 who, in the sixteenth century, refused the purple, must have had 
 aspirations for something higher than worldly honours. Hypocrisy 
 is the charge which every one must bear who has to do with ene- 
 mies incredulous of all virtue superior to their o^vn. And coward- 
 ice is a reproach never to be escaped by him who, being debarred 
 from the use of all weapons but the tongue, knows how to render 
 that weapon terrible to his opponents. The historical portraiture 
 which exhibits Laynez as ambitious, crafty, and timid, may be a
 
 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 175 
 
 correct likeness ; but no one who considers how confused are the 
 lights by which we must now examine it, will peremptorily declare 
 that the resemblance is accurate. 
 
 Gifted with extraordinary talents, flexible address, profound 
 learning, and captivating eloquence, Laynez fell short of that stan- 
 dard at which alone the name of any man may be inscribed on the 
 roll sacred to those who have reigned over their fellow-mortals by 
 a right divine, inherent, and indefeasible. Without the genius 
 to devise, or the glowing passion to achieve great things, none may 
 take his place with those kings of the earth on whose brows 
 Nature herself has set the diadem. Far surpassing, in mere intel- 
 lectual resources, both Ignatius and Xavier, the fiery element native 
 to their souls was uninhabitable by his. But though his hands could 
 not grasp their weapons, he wielded his own with admirable skill and 
 efficacy. To Laynez his society were first indebted for their cha- 
 racteristic theology, for the possession and the fame of learning, 
 for a more intimate alliance with the papacy, and for the more 
 pronounced hostility of the Reformers. He first established for 
 them that authority in the cabinets of Europe, on which, at no 
 distant time, the edifice of their temporal power was to rest. It 
 was his melancholy distinction to number among these royal dis- 
 ciples the infamous Catherine, and her less odious, because feebler 
 son. He was associated with them at the time when they were 
 revolving the greatest crime with which the annals of Christendom 
 have been polluted. His memory is, however, unstained with the 
 guilt of that massacre, except so far as the doctrines he inculcated 
 in the conference at Poissy may have induced the sovereigns to 
 think lightly of any bloodshed which should rid the world of a 
 party which he taught them to regard as abhorred of God, and as 
 hateful to the enlightened eye of man. 
 
 It is more easy to discern the intellectual than the moral great- 
 ness of Laynez. He was the earliest, if not the most eminent 
 example of the natural results of Loyola's discipline. His cha- 
 racter illustrates the effect of concentrating all the interests of life, 
 and all the affections of the heart, within the narrow circle of one 
 contracted fellowship. It yielded in him as it has produced in 
 others, a vigorous, but a stunted development of the moral faculties 
 — a kind of social selfishness and sectional virtue — a subordina- 
 tion of philanthropy to the love of caste — a spirit irreclaimably 
 servile, because exulting in its own servitude — a temper consistent 
 indeed with great actions, and often contributing to them, but 
 destructive (at least in ordinary minds) of that free and cordial 
 sympathy with man as man, of those careless graces and of tliat 
 majestic repose, which touch and captivate the heart in Him whose
 
 176 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 name the Order of the Jesuits had assumed, and to which must in 
 part, at least, be ascribed the sacred fascination exercised over us 
 all by the simj^le records of his life and language. 
 
 On the 2nd of July, 1565, the Cassa Professa, usually the scene 
 of a profountl stillness, was agitated by an unwonted excitement. 
 Men of austere demeanour might be seen there clasping each 
 other's hands, and voices habitually mute were interchanging 
 hearty congratulations. One alone appeared to take no share in 
 the common joy. As if overpowered by some strange and unwel- 
 come tidings, he seemed by imploring gestures to deprecate a 
 decision against which his paralysed lips in vain attempted to pro- 
 test. His age might be nearly sixty, his dress mean and sordid, 
 and toil or suffering had ploughed their furrows in his pallid 
 cheek ; but he balanced his tall and still graceful figure with a 
 soldier's freedom, and gazed on his associates with a countenance 
 cast in that mould which ladies love and artists emulate. They 
 called him Father Francis ; and, on the death of Laynez, their 
 almost unanimous suffrage had just hailed him as the third Grene- 
 ral of the Oi'der of Jesus. The wish for rank and power was never 
 more sincerely disclaimed ; for never had they been forced on any 
 one who had a larger experience of their vanity. 
 
 In the female line Father Francis was the grandson of Ferdinand 
 of Arragon, and therefore the near kinsman of the Emperor Charles 
 V. Among his paternal ancestry he could boast or lament the 
 names of Alexander VI. and of Caesar Borgia. Of that house, 
 eminent alike for their wealth, their honours, and their crimes, he 
 was the lineal representative; and had, in early manhood, in- 
 herited -from his father the patrimony and the title of the Dukes 
 of Gaudia. 
 
 Don Francis Borgia, as if to rescue the name he bore from the 
 infamy of his progenitors, exhaled, even in his childish days, the 
 odour of sanctity. With each returning month, he cast a lot to 
 determine which he should personate of the saints with whose 
 names it was studded on the calendar. In his tenth year, with a 
 virtue unsung and unconceived by the Musoi Etonenses, he played 
 at saints so perfectly as to inflict a vigorous chastisement on his 
 own naked person. It is hard to resist the wish that the scourge 
 had been yet more resolutely wielded by the arm of his tutor. So 
 seems to have thought his maternal uncle, Don John of Arragon, 
 Archbishop of Saragossa. Taking the charge of his nephew, that 
 high-born prelate compelled him to .study alternately the lessons 
 of the riding-master and those of the master of the sentences ; and 
 in his nineteenth year sent him to complete his education at the 
 court of his imperial cousin.
 
 TJIE FOUNDERS OF JESUITIS-Af. I77 
 
 Ardent as were still the aspirations of the young courtier for the 
 monastic life, no one in that gallant circle bore himself more 
 bravely in the menage, or sheathed his sword with a steadier hand 
 in the throat of the half-maddened bull, or more skilfully disputed 
 with his sovereign the honours of the tournament. As the youthful 
 knight, bowing to the saddle-tree, lowered his spear before the 
 " Queen of Beauty," many a full dark eye beamed with a deeper 
 lustre ; but his triumph was incomplete and worthless unless it 
 Avon the approving smile of Eleonora de Castro. That smile was 
 not often refused. But the romance of Don Francis begins where 
 other romances terminate. Foremost in the train of Charles and 
 Isabella, the husband of the fair Eleonora still touched his lute 
 with unrivalled skill in the halls of the Escurial, or followed the 
 quarry across the plains of Castile in advance of the most ardent 
 falconer. Yet that music was universally selected from the offices 
 of the Church; and in the very agony of the chase, just as the 
 wheeling hawk paused for his last deadly plunge, (genius of 
 Nimrod, listen !) he would avert his eyes and ride slowly home, the 
 inventor of a matchless effort of penitential self-denial. 
 
 With Charles himself for his fellow-j^upil, Don Francis studied 
 the arts of war and fortification under the once celebrated Sainte 
 Croix, and practised in Africa the lessons he had been taught ; — 
 earning the double praise, that in the camp he was the most mag- 
 nificent, in the field the most adventurous, of all the leaders in 
 that vaunted expedition. At the head of a troop enlisted and main- 
 tained by himself, he attended the emperor to the Milanese and 
 Provence ; and, in honourable acknowledgment of his services, was 
 selected by Charles to lay a report of the campaign before the em- 
 press in person, at Segovia. Towards her he felt an almost filial 
 regard. She had long been the zealous patron and the cordial 
 friend of himself and of Eleonora; and at the public festivals, 
 which celebrated at once the victories of Charles and the meeting 
 of the States of Castile at Toledo, they shone among the most 
 brilliant of the satellites by which her throne was encircled. 
 
 At the moment of triumph the inexorable arm was unbarred 
 which so often, as in mockery of human pomp, confounds together 
 the world's bravest pageants and the humiliations of the grave. 
 Dust to dust and ashes to ashes ! but, when the imperial fall, not 
 without one last poor assertion of their departed dignity. Isabella 
 might not be laid in the sepulchre of the Kings of Spain until, 
 amidst the funeral rites, the soldered coffin had been opened, the 
 cerements removed, and some grandee of the highest rank had 
 been enabled to depose that he had seen within them the very 
 body of the deceased sovereign. Such, in pursuance of an ancient
 
 178 THE FOUIs^DErtS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 custom, was the duty confided to the zeal of Don Francis Borgia ; 
 nor was any one better fitted for such a trust. The eye, now for 
 ever closed, had never tiurned to him but with maternal kindness, 
 and every lineament of that serene and once eloquent countenance 
 was indelibly engraven on his memory. Amidst the half-uttered 
 prayers which commended her soul to the Divine mercy, and the 
 low dirge of the organ, he advanced with streaming eyes, and re- 
 verently raised the covering which concealed the secrets of the 
 grave ; when — but why or how portray the appalling and loath- 
 some spectacle ? That gentle brow, that eloquent countenance, 
 that form so lately reposing on earth's proudest throne, and ex- 
 tolled with an almost adoring homage ! — Don Francis turned from 
 the sight to shudder and to pray. 
 
 It was the great epoch in the life of Borgia. In the eyes of the 
 world, indeed, he may have been unchanged ; but in his eyes the 
 whole aspect of that world was altered. Lord of a princely fortune, 
 the heir of an illustrious house, the favourite kinsman of the Em- 
 peror of the West, renowned in the very flower of his youth as a 
 warrior, a courtier, and a musician, his home hallowed by conjugal 
 love, and gladdened by the sports of his children ; for whom had 
 life a deeper interest, or who could erect on a surer basis a loftier 
 fabric of more brilliant hopes ? Those interests and hopes he de- 
 liberately resigned, and, at the age of twenty-nine, bound himself 
 by a solemn vow, that, in the event of his surviving Eleonora, he 
 would end his days as a member of some religious order. He had 
 gazed on the hideous triumph of death and sin over prospects still 
 more splendid than his own. For him the soothing illusions of ex- 
 istence were no more — earth and its inhabitants, withering under 
 the curse of their Maker, might put on their empty gauds, and for 
 some transient hour dream and talk of happiness. But the curse 
 was there, and there would it lie, crushing the frivolous spirit the 
 most when felt the least, and consigning alike to that foul debase- 
 ment the lovely and the brave ; the sylph now floating through 
 the giddy dance, and the warrior now proudly treading the field of 
 victory. 
 
 From such meditations Charles endeavoured to recall his friend 
 to the common duties of life. He required him to assume the 
 viceroyalty of Catalonia, and adorned him with the cross of the 
 order of Saint James of Compostella, then among the noblest and 
 the most highly prized of all chivalric honours. His administra- 
 tion was firm, munificent, and just ; it forms the highest era of his 
 life, and is especially signalised by the same sedulous care for the 
 education of the young which afterwards formed his highest praise 
 4s General of the Order of Jesus.
 
 Till': FOUXDERS OP .JI•:SUITIS^r. 179 
 
 Ingenious above all men in inoiii tying liis natural affections, 
 Don Francis could not neglect the occasion -which his new digni- 
 ties afforded him, of incurring much wholesome contumely. 
 Sumptuous banquets nuist be given in honour of his sovereign ; 
 when he could at once fast and be despised for fasting. To ex- 
 hibit himself in penitential abasement before the people under 
 his authority, would give to penitence the appropriate accompani- 
 ment of general contempt. On the festival of " the Invention of 
 the Holy Cross," mysteries, not unlike those of the Bona Dea, 
 were to be celebrated by the ladies of Barcelona ; when, to prevent 
 the profane intrusion of any of the coarser sex, the viceroy himself 
 undertook the office of sentinel. With a naked dagger in his 
 hand, a young nobleman demanded entrance, addressing to the 
 viceroy insults such as every gentleman is bound, under the 
 heaviest penalty of the laws of chivalry, to expiate by blood. A 
 braver man did not tread the soil of Spain than Don Francis, nor 
 any one to whom the reproach of poltroonery was more hateful. 
 And yet his sword did not leap from his scabbard. With a calm 
 rebuke, and courteous demeanour, he allowed the bravo to enter 
 the sacred precincts — preferring the imputation of cowardice, 
 though stinging like an adder, to the sin of avenging himself, and, 
 indeed, to the duty of maintaining his lawful authority. History 
 has omitted to tell what were the weapons, or what the incanta- 
 tion, by which the ladies promptly ejected the insolent intruder ; 
 nor has she recorded how they afterwards received their guardian 
 knight of St. lago. Her only care has been to excite our admira- 
 tion for this most illustrious victory, in the bosom of Don Francis, 
 of the meekness of the saint over the human passions of the 
 soldier. 
 
 At the end of four years, Don Francis was relieved by the death 
 of his father from his viceregal office, and assumed his hereditary 
 title of Duke of Gandia. His vassals exulted in the munificence 
 of their new chief. The ancient retainers of his family lived on 
 his bounty — cottages, convents, and hospitals, rose on his estates 
 — fortresses were built to check the ravages of the Moorish cor- 
 sairs, and the mansion of his ancestors reappeared in all its ancient 
 splendour. In every work of piety and mercy the wise and gentle 
 Eleonora was the rival of her lord. But it was the only strife 
 which ever agitated the Castle of Gandia. Austerities were prac- 
 tised there, but gloom and lassitude were unknown ; nor did the 
 bright suns of Spain gild any feudal ramparts, within which Love, 
 and Peace, the child of Love, shed their milder light with a more 
 abiding radiance. 
 
 But on that countenance, hitherto so calm and so submissive,
 
 180 THE FOUNDERS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 might at length be traced the movemeuts of an inward tempest, 
 which, even when prostrate before the altar, the Duke of Gandia, 
 strove in vain to tranquillise. Though conversant with every form 
 of self-inflicted suffering, how should he find strength to endure 
 the impending death of Eleonora ! His was a prayer transcending 
 the resources of language and of thought ; it was the mute agony 
 of a breaking heart. But after the whirlwind and the fire was 
 heard the still small voice. It said to him, or seemed to say, " If 
 it be thy deliberate wish, she shall recover ; but it will not be for 
 her real welfare, nor for thine." Adoring gratitude swept away 
 every feebler emotion, and the suppliant's grief at length found 
 utterance. " Thy will be done. Thou knowest what is best for us. 
 WTiom have we in heaven but Thee, and whom upon earth should we 
 desire in comparison of Thee ? " At the age of thirty-six the Duke 
 of Grandia committed to the tomb the frame once animated by a 
 spirit from which not death itself could separate him. In the sacred 
 retirement to which, in that event, he had devoted his remaining 
 days, Eleonora would still unite her pra3^ers to his ; and as each of 
 those days should decline into the welcome shadows of evening, 
 one stage the more towards his reunion with her would have been 
 traversed. 
 
 The Castle of Gandia was still hung with the funeral draperies 
 when a welcome though unexpected guest arrived there. It was 
 Peter Faber, the officiating priest at the Crypt of Montmartre, 
 charged by Ignatius with a mission to promote the cause of Chris- 
 tian education in Spain. Aided by his counsels, and by the let- 
 ters of the patriarch, the duke erected on his estates a church, a 
 college, and a library, and placed them under the care of teachers 
 selected by Ignatius. The sorrows of the duke were relieved as his 
 wealth flowed still more copiously in this new channel of bene- 
 ficence ; and the universities of Alcala and Seville were enlarged 
 by his bounty with similar foundations. But, as Faber remarked, 
 a still nobler edifice was yet to be erect/ed on the soul of the founder 
 himself. The first stone of it was laid in the duke's performance 
 of the Spiritual Exercises. To the completion of this invisible but 
 imperishable building, the remainder of his life was inflexibly 
 devoted. 
 
 With Ignatius the duke had long maintained a correspondence, 
 in which the stately courtesies of Spanish noblemen not ungrace- 
 fidly temper the severer tones of patriarchal authority and filial 
 reverence. Admission into the Order of Jesus was an honour for 
 which, in this case, the aspirant was humbly content, and was 
 wisely permitted, long to wait and sue. To study the biogi-aphy, 
 that he might imitate the life, of Him by whose holy name the
 
 Till-: FOUNDEllS OF Ji:SUITIS.\r. 181 
 
 Society was called ; to preach in lii« own houseliolc], or at the wicket 
 of the nunnery of the ladies of St. Clair ; and day by day, to place 
 in humiliating contrast some proof of the Divine goodness and 
 some proof of his own demerit ; were the first probationary steps 
 which the duke was required to tread in the toilsome path on which 
 he had thus entered. It was a path from which Philip, tlien 
 governing Spain with the title of regent, would have willingly 
 seduced him. He consulted him on the most critical affairs ; sum- 
 moned him to take a high station in the States of Castile; and 
 pressed on his acceptance the office of grand master of the royal 
 household. It was declined in favour of the Duke of Alva. Had 
 Gandia preferred the duties of his secular rank to his religious 
 aspirations, Spain might have had a saint the less and seven pro- 
 vinces the more. With the elevation of Alva, the butcheries in the 
 Netherlands, the disgrace of Spain, and the independence of Holland, 
 might have been averted. 
 
 Warned by his escape, the duke implored with renewed earnest- 
 ness his immediate admission into the order ; nor was Ignatius 
 willing that his proselyte should again incur such dangers. At the 
 chapel of his own college he accordingly pronounced the irrevocable 
 vows ; a Papal bull having dispensed, during a term of four years, 
 with any public avowal of the change. They were passed in the 
 final adjustment of his secular affairs. He had lived in the splen- 
 dour appropriate to his rank and fortune, and in the exercise of 
 the bounty becoming his eminence in the Christian commonwealth. 
 But now all was to be abandoned, even the means of almsgiving ; for 
 he was himself henceforth to live on the alms of others. He gave 
 his children in marriage to the noblest houses in Spain and 
 Portugal, transferred to his eldest son the enjoyment of the patri- 
 monial estates of G-andia, and then, at the age of forty, meekly 
 betook himself to the study of scholastic divinity, of the traditions 
 of the Church, and of the canons of the general councils. He even 
 submitted to all the rules, and performed all the public exercises 
 enforced on the youngest student. Such was his piety, that the 
 thorny fagots of the schoolmen fed instead of smothering the flame ; 
 and on the margin of his Thomas Aquinas might be seen some 
 devout aspiration, extracted by his sacred alchemy from each subtle 
 distinction in the text. Never before or since was the degree of 
 Doctor in Divinity, to which he now proceeded, so hardly earned 
 or so well deserved. 
 
 Two of the brothers of the duke had been members of the sacred 
 college, and his humility had refused for two of his sons the purple 
 offered to them at the instance of the emperor. But how shoidd 
 the new doctor avert from his own head the ecclesiastical cap ot 
 
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 182 THE rOlWDEKS OF JESUITISM. 
 
 maiutenance with Avbich Charles was now desirous to replace the 
 ducal coronet ? He fled the presence of his imperial patron, made 
 and executed his own testamentary dispositions, delivered his last 
 parental charge to his eldest son, and bade a final adieu to his 
 weeping family. The gates of the Castle of Grandia closed on their 
 self-banished lord. He went forth, like Francis Xavier, chanting 
 the song of David — "When Israel went out of Egypt, and the 
 House of Jacob from a strange people ; " — but adding, from another 
 strain of the royal minstrel, the exulting words, " Our bonds are 
 broken and we are delivered." He lived for more than twenty 
 years from this time, and in his future missions into Spain often 
 passed the gates of the castle, but never more re-entered them. He 
 became a stranger even to his children, never again passing so 
 much as a single day in their society, or even permitting himself to 
 become acquainted with their offspring. 
 
 As the bird set free to her nest, so hastened the emancipated 
 duke to take his seat at the footstool of Ignatius. Yet, in his route 
 through Ferrara and Florence, his sacred impatience was arrested, 
 and his humility confirmed, by the unwelcome honours yielded to 
 him Ijy his kinsmen, the reigning sovereigns of those duchies. He 
 would have entered Rome by night; but, in the city of triumphs 
 and ovations, the victorious Loyola could not but desire to exhibit 
 so illustrious a conquest. Attended by the Ambassador of Spain, 
 by a prince of the liouse of Colonna, and by a long train of cardinals, 
 priests, and nobles, the Duke of Gandia advanced in solemn proces- 
 sion to the Casa Professa. There, in the presence of his General, 
 his wearied spirit found at length the repose which the most pro- 
 fuse liberality of fortune had been unable to bestow. With tears 
 of joy he kissed the feet of the patriarch and of his professed 
 brethren, esteeming the meanest office in their household an honour 
 too exalted for so unworthy an associate ; and then, in a general 
 confession, poured into the ear of Ignatius every secret of his 
 conscience from the dawn of life to that long-desired hour. 
 
 Such zeal was a treasure too precious to be left without some 
 great and definite object; and as the duke was still the steward of 
 some of this world's treasures, which he had devoted to sacred uses, 
 they were employed in building at Rome the church and college 
 afterwards so famous as the College de Propaganda Fide. One only 
 secular care still awaited him. His rank as a grandee of Spain, and 
 the cross of St. lago, could not be laid aside without the consent of 
 the emperor. It was solicited with all the grace of an accomplished 
 courtier, and all the fervour of a saint. But while he awaited at 
 Rome the answer of Charles, a new alarm disturbed the serenity of 
 the Casa Professa. The dreaded pui-ple was again pressed on him
 
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 with all the weight of Papal admonition. To avoid it, Gandia JIlhI 
 the presence of the Pope and of Ignatiu!=^, returned to Spain, per- 
 formed a pilgrimage to the Castle of Loyola, kissed the hallowed 
 ground, and then burying himself in a Jesuit College at Ognato, 
 once more awaited the decision of the emperor. 
 
 It soon arrived. He was no longer a duke, a knight of St. lago, 
 nor even a Spanish gentleman. Solemnly and in due legal form, he 
 renounced all these titles, and with them all his property and ter- 
 ritorial rights. Even his secular dress was laid aside, and his head 
 was prepared by the tonsure for the episcopal touch, emblematic of 
 the most awful mystery. The astonished spectators collected and 
 preserved the holy, relics. And now, bent in lowly prostration before 
 the altar at Ognato, the Father Francis had no further sacrifice to 
 offer there, but the sacrifice of a heart emptied of all the interests 
 and of all the affections of the world. Long and silent was his 
 prayer, but it was unattended with any trace of disorder. The 
 tears he shed were such as might have bedewed the cheek of the 
 First Man before he had tasted the bitterness of sin. He rose from 
 his knees, bade a last farewell to his attendants ; and Father Francis 
 was left alone with his Creator. 
 
 It was a solitude not long to be maintained. The fame of his 
 devotion filled the Peninsula. All who needed spiritual counsel, 
 and all who wished to indulge an idle curiosity, resorted to his cell. 
 Kings sought his advice, wondering congregations hung on his lips, 
 and two at least of the grandees of Spain imitated his example. 
 His spiritual triumphs were daily more and more splendid ; and, if 
 he might escape the still threatened promotion into the College of 
 Cardinals, might be as enduring as his life. The authority of 
 Ignatius, not unaided by some equivocal exercise of his ingenuity, 
 at length placed Father Francis beyond the reach of this last 
 danger. They both went down to the grave without witnessing the 
 debasement of their order by any ecclesiastical dignity. 
 
 But there was yet one tie to the pomp and vanity ot this world 
 which could not be entirely broken. During his viceregal adminis- 
 tration. Father Francis, had on one occasion traversed the halls of 
 the Castle of Barcelona in deep and secret conference with his im- 
 perial cousin. Each at that interview imparted to the other his 
 design of devoting to religious retirement the interval which should 
 intervene between the business and the close of life. At every 
 season of disappointment Charles reverted to this purpose, and 
 abandoned or postponed it with each return of success. But now, 
 broken with sickness and sorrow, he had fixed his residence in a 
 monastery in Estremadura, and summoned the former viceroy of 
 Catalonia to the presence of his early friend and patron. Falling 
 
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 on his knees, as in times of yore, Father Francis offered to impress 
 the kiss of homage on the hand which had so lately borne the 
 sceptre of half the civilised world. But Charles embraced his 
 cousin, and compelled him to sit, and to sit covered, by his side. 
 Long and frequent were their conversations ; but the record of them 
 transmitted to us by the historians of the Order of Jesus, has but 
 little semblance of authenticity. Charles is made to assail, and 
 Borgia to defend the new institute, and the imperial disputant of 
 course yields to the combined force of eloquence and truth. It 
 seems less improbable that the publication of Memoirs of the 
 Life of the Emperor, to be written by himself, was one subject of 
 serious debate at these interviews, and that the good father dissuaded 
 it. If the tale be true, he has certainly one claim the less to the 
 gi-atitude of later times. What seems certain is, that he undertook 
 and executed some secret mission from Charles to the court of 
 Portugal, that he acted as one of the executors of his will, and 
 delivered a funeral oration in praise of the deceased emperor before 
 the Spanish court at Valladolid. 
 
 From this point the life of Borgia merges in the general history 
 of the order to which he had attached himself. It is a passage of 
 history full of the miracles of self-denial, and of miracles in the 
 more accurate acceptation of the word. To advance the cause of 
 education, and to place in the hands of his own Society the control 
 of that mighty engine, was the labour which Father Francis, as 
 their Greneral, chiefly proposed to himself. His success was com- 
 plete, and he lived to see the establishment, in almost every state 
 of Europe, of colleges formed on the model of that which he had 
 himself formed in the to'wn of Gandia. 
 
 Borgia is celebrated by his admirers as the most illustrious of all 
 conquerors of the appetites and passions of our common nature ; 
 and the praise, such as it is, may well be conceded to him. No 
 other saint in the calendar ever renounced or declined so great an 
 amount of woi-ldly grandeur and domestic happiness. No other 
 einbraced poverty and pain in forms more squalid, or more revolt- 
 ing to the flesh and blood. So strange and shocking are the stories 
 of his flagellations, of the diseases contracted by them, and of the 
 sickening practices by which he tormented his senses, that even to 
 read them is of itself no light penance. In the same spirit, our 
 applause is demanded for feats of humility, and prodigies of obe- 
 dience, and raptures of devotion, so extravagant, that his biographers 
 might seem to have assumed the office of penitential executors to 
 the saint ; and to challenge for his memory some of the disgust and 
 contempt which when living he so studiously courted. And yet 
 Borgia was no ordinary man.
 
 THE FOIWDKKS OF JESUITISM. 1S5 
 
 He had great talents with a narrow capacity. Under the control 
 of minds more comprehensive than his own, he couhl adopt and 
 execute their wider views with admirable address and vigour. With 
 rare powers both of enduarnce and of action, he was the prey of a 
 constitutional melancholy, which made him dependent on the more 
 sanguine spirit of his guides for all his aims and for all his hopes ; 
 but once rescued from the agony of selecting his path, he moved 
 along it, not merely with firmness, but with impetuosity. All his 
 impulses came from without ; but when once given, they could not 
 readily be arrested. The very dejection and self-distrust of his 
 nature rendered him more liable than other men to impressions at 
 once deep and abiding. Thus he was a saint in his infancy at the 
 bidding of his nurse — then a cavalier at the command of his 
 uncle — an inamorato because the empress desired it — a warrior 
 and a viceroy because such was the pleasure of Charles — a devotee 
 from seeing a corpse in a state of decomposition — a founder of 
 colleges on the advice of Peter Faber — a Jesuit at the will of 
 Iffnatius — and General of the Order because his colleaj^fues would 
 have it so. Yet each of these characters, when once assumed, was 
 performed, not merely with constancy, but with high and just 
 applause. His mind was like a sycophant plant, feeble when alone, 
 but of admirable vigour and luxuriance when properly sustained. 
 A whole creation of such men would have been unequal to the 
 work of Ignatius Loyola ; but, in his grasp, one such man could 
 perform a splendid though but a secondary service. His life was 
 more eloquent than all the homilies of Chrysostom. Descending 
 from one of the most brilliant heights of human prosperity, he 
 exhibited everywhere, and in an aspect the most intelligible and 
 impressive to his contemporaries, the awful power of the principles 
 by which he was impelled. Had he lived in the times and in the 
 society of his infamous kinsmen, Borgia would not improbably 
 have shared their disastrous renown. But his dependent nature, 
 moulded by a far different influence, rendered him a canonised 
 saint ; an honourable, j ust, and virtuous man : one of the most 
 eminent ministers of a polity as benevolent in intention as it was 
 gigantic in design ; and tlie founder of a system of education preg- 
 nant with results of almost matchless importance. His miracles 
 may be not disadvantageously compared with those of the Baron 
 Munchausen ; but it would be less easy to find a meet comparison 
 for his genuine virtues. They triumph over all the silly legends 
 and all the real follies which obscure his character. His whole 
 mature life was but one protracted martyrdom, for the advancement 
 of what he esteemed the perfection of his own nature, and the 
 highest interests of his fellow-men. ThouLdi he maintained an
 
 Ib6 THE FOUXDERS OF JESUITISM, 
 
 intimate personal intercourse with Charles IX. and his mother, and 
 enjoyed their highest favour, there is no reason to suppose that he 
 was entrusted mth their atrocious secret. Even in the land of the 
 Inquisition he had firmly refused to lend the influence of his name 
 to that sanguinary tribunal ; for there was nothing morose in his 
 fanaticism, nor mean in his subservience. Such a man as Francis 
 Borgia could hardly become a persecutor. His own Church raised 
 altars to his name. Other Churches have neglected or despised it. 
 In that all- wise and all-compassionate judgment, which is unin- 
 vaded by our narrow prejudices and by our unhallowed feelings, 
 his fervent love of God and of man was doubtless permitted to 
 cover the multitude of his theoretical errors and real extravagances. 
 Human justice is severe, not merely because man is censorious, 
 but because he reasonably distrusts himself, and fears lest his 
 weakness should confound the distinctions of good and evil. 
 Divine justice is lenient, because there alone love can flow in all 
 its unfathomable depths and boundless expansion — impeded by 
 no dread of error, and diverted by no misplaced sympathies. 
 
 To Ignatius, the founder of the Order of the Jesuits ; to Xavier, 
 the great leader in their missionary enterprises ; to Laynez, the 
 author of their peculiar system of theology ; and to Borgia, the 
 architect of their system of education, two names are to be added 
 to complete the roll of the great men from whose hands their 
 Institute received the form it retains to the present hour. These 
 are Bellarmine, from whom they learned the arts and resources of 
 controversy; and Acquaviva, the fifth in number, but in effect the 
 fourth of their Grenerals — who may be described as the Numa 
 Pompilius of the Order. There is in the early life of Bellarmine a 
 kind of pastoral beauty, and even in his later days a grace, and a 
 simplicity so winning, that it costs some effort to leave such a theme 
 unattempted. The character of Acquaviva, one of the most 
 memorable rulers and lawgivers of his age, it would be a still 
 greater effort to attempt. 
 
 " Henceforth let no man say," (to mount on the stilts of dear 
 old Samuel Johnson,) " Come, I will write a disquisition on the 
 history, the doctrines, and the morality of the Jesuits" — at least 
 let no man say so who has not subdued the lust of story-telling. 
 Filled to their utmost limits, lie before us the sheets so recently 
 destined to that ambitious enterprise. Perhaps it may be as well 
 thus to have yielded to the allurement which has marred the 
 original design. If in later days the disciples of Ignatius, obeying 
 the laws of all human institutions, have exhibited the sure, though 
 slow, development of the seeds of error and of crime, sown by the 
 authors of their polity, it must at least be admitted that they were
 
 THE I'OUXDEES OF JESUITISM. 187 
 
 men of no common mould. It is something to know that an 
 impitlse, which, after three centuries, is still unspent, proceeded 
 from hands of gigantic power, and that their power was mor;il as 
 much as intellectual, or much more so. In our own times much 
 indignation and much alarm are thrown away on innovators of a 
 very different stamp. From the ascetics of the common room, 
 from men whose courage rises high enough only to hint at their 
 unpopular opinions, and whose belligerent passions soar at nothing 
 more daring than to worry some unfortunate professor, it is almost 
 ludicrous to fear any great movement on the theatre of human 
 affairs. When we see these dainty gentlemen in rags, and hear of 
 them from the snows of the Himalaya, we may begin to tremble. 
 
 The slave of his own appetites, in bondage to conventional laws, 
 his spirit emasculated by the indulgences, or corroded by the cares 
 of life, hardly daring to act, to speak, or to think for himself, 
 man — gregarious and idolatrous man — - worships the world in 
 which he lives, adopts its maxims, and treads its beaten paths. To 
 rouse him from his lethargy, and to give a new current to his 
 thoughts, heroes appear from time to time on the verge of his 
 horizon, and hero-worship. Pagan or Christian, withdraws him for 
 a while from still baser idolatry. To contemplate the motives and 
 the career of such men, may teach much wdiich well deserves the 
 knowing ; but nothing more clearly than this ■ — that no one can 
 have shrines erected to his memory in the hearts of men of distant 
 generations, unless his own heart was an altar on which daily 
 sacrifices of fervent devotion, and magnanimous self-denial, were 
 offered to the only true object of human worship.
 
 188 
 
 MAETIN LUTHEE.* 
 
 English literature is singularly defective in whatever relates to the 
 Eeformation in Grermany and Switzerland, and to the lives of the 
 great men by whom it was accomplished. A native of this island 
 who would know anything to the purpose, of Eeuchlin or Hutten, 
 of Luther or Melancthon, of Zuingle, Bucer, or Qi^colampadius, of 
 Calvin or Farel, must betake himself to other languages than his 
 own. To fill this void in our libraries, is an enterprise which 
 mio-ht stimulate the zeal, and establish the reputation, of the ripest 
 student of Ecclesiastical History amongst us. In no other field 
 could he discover more ample resources for narratives of dramatic 
 interest ; for the delineation of characters contrasted in every 
 thing except their common design ; for exploring the influence of 
 philosophy, arts, and manners, on the fortunes of mankind ; and 
 for reverently tracing the footsteps of Divine Providence, moving 
 among the ways and works of men, imparting dignity to events 
 otherwise unimportant, and a deep significance to occurrences in 
 any other view as trivial as a border raid, or as the palaver of an 
 African village. 
 
 Take, for example, the life of Ulric de Hutten, a noble, a war- 
 rior, and a rake ; a theologian withal, and a Keformer ; and at the 
 same time the author, or one of the authors, of a satire to be classed 
 amongst the most effective which the world has ever seen. Had the 
 recreative powers of Walter Scott bee:i exercised on Hutten's story, 
 how familiar would all Christendom have been with the stern 
 
 * Any interest whicli may have attached to this essay, on its first appear- 
 ance, has been so effectually superseded by Mr. Ilazlitt's more recent work on 
 Luther, that the republication of it now, could hardly be justified, were it not 
 that it forms an essential part of the series to which it belongs, by exhibiting 
 the singular contrast between the characters of the gi-eat German Refonner, 
 and of the Founders of Jesuitism. Every one, however, who wishes to imder- 
 stand the personal character of Martin Luther, will of course study it in Mr. 
 Ilazlitt's book, and in the authorities to which he refers.
 
 MARTIN LUTIII:R. 189 
 
 Baron of Francouia, and Ulrie, his petulant boy; with th(^ fat 
 Abbot of Fulda driving the fiery youth by penances and homilies 
 to range a literary vagabond on the face of the earth ; and with 
 the burgomaster of Frankfort, avenging by a still more formidable 
 punishment the pasquinade whicli had insulted his civic dignity. 
 How vivid would be the image of Hutten at the siege of Pavia, 
 soothing despair itself by writing his own epitaph ; giving combat 
 to five Frenchmen for the glory of Maximilian ; and receiving 
 from the delighted Emperor the frugal reward of a poetic crown. 
 Then would have succeeded the court and princely patronage of 
 " the Pope of Mentz," and the camp and castle of the Lord of 
 Sickengen, until the chequered scene closed with Ulric's death-bed 
 employment of producing a satire on liis stupid physician. 
 
 All things were welcome to Hutten ; arms and love, theology 
 and debauchery, a disputation with the Thomists, a controversy 
 with Erasmus, or a war to the knife with the dunces of his age. 
 His claim to have written the Epistolw Ohscurorum Virorum, 
 has, indeed, been disputed, though with little apparent reason. It 
 is at least clear that he asserted his own title, and that no other 
 candidate for that equivocal honour united in himself the wit and 
 learning, the audacity and licentiousness, which successively adorn 
 and disfigure that extraordinary work. Neither is it quite just to 
 exclude the satirist from the list of those who lent a material aid to 
 the Reformation. It is not, certainly, by the heartiest or the most 
 contemptuous laugh that dynasties, whether civil or religious, are 
 subverted ; but it would be unfair to deny altogether to Hutten 
 the praise of having contributed by his merciless banter to the 
 successes of wiser and better men than himself. To set on edce 
 the teeth of the Ciceronians by the Latinity of the correspondents 
 of the profound Ortuinus, was but a pleasant jest ; but it was 
 something more to confer an immortality of ridicule on the erudite 
 doctors who seriously apprehended, from the study of Greek and 
 Hebrew, the revival at once of the worship of JNIinerva, and of the 
 rite of circumcision. It was in strict satirical j ustice, that places 
 were assigned to these sages in a farce as broad as was ever drawn 
 by Aristophanes or Moliere ; a farce which was destitute neither of 
 the riotous mirth, nor even of some of that deep wisdom which it 
 was the pleasure of those great dramatists to exhibit beneath that 
 grotesque mask. 
 
 Much as Luther himself incolumi gravitate jocum tentavit, he 
 received with little relish these sallies of his facetious ally; whom 
 he not only censured for employing the language of reproach and 
 insult, but, harder still, described as a buffoon. It is, perhaps, well 
 for the dignity of the stern Reformer that the taunt was \nikiiown
 
 190 MAETIX LUTHER. 
 
 to the object of it; for, great as he was, Hiitten would not have 
 spared him ; and as the quiver of few satirists had been stored with 
 keener or more envenomed shafts, so, few illustrious men have 
 exposed to such an assailant a greater number of vulnerable points. 
 But of these, or of the other private, habits of Luther, little is 
 generally recorded. History having claimed him for her oi;\n. 
 Biography has yielded to the pretensions of her more stately sister ; 
 and tlie domestic and interior life of the antagonist of Leo and of 
 Charles yet remains to be written. 
 
 The materials are abundant, and of the highest interest ; — a 
 collection of letters scarcely less voluminous than those of Voltaire; 
 the CoUoquia Mensalia, in some parts of more doubtful authen- 
 ticity, yet, on the whole, a genuine record of his conversation ; his 
 theological writings, a mine of egotisms of the richest ore ; and 
 the works of Melancthon, Seckendorf, Cochloeus, Erasmus, and 
 many others, who flourished in an age when, amongst learned men, 
 to write and to live were almost convertible terms. M. Merle 
 D'Aubigne's " History of the Great Eeformation of the Sixteenth 
 Century in Germany, Switzerland, &c.," is, in fact, an unfinished 
 Life of Luther, closing with his appeal from the Pope to a General 
 Council. It is the most elaborate of a long series of works on the 
 Eeformation, recently published on the Continent, by the present 
 inheritors of the principles and passions which first agitated Europe 
 in the beginning of the sixteenth century. By far the most amus- 
 ing of the series is the collection of Lidheriana by M. Michelet, 
 which we are bound to notice with esi^ecial gratitude, as affording 
 a greater number of valuable references than all other books of the 
 same kind put together. It was drawn up as a relaxation from 
 those severer studies on which M. Michelet's historical fame de- 
 pends. But the pastime of some men is worth far more than the 
 labours of the rest; and this compilation has every merit but that 
 of an appropriate title ; for an autobiography it assuredly is not, in 
 any of the senses, accurate or popular, of that much abused word. 
 
 Insulated in our habits and pursuits, not less than in our geogra- 
 phical position, it is but tardily that within the intrenchment of 
 our four seas, we sympathise with the intellectual movements of 
 the nations which dwell beyond them. ]Many, however, are the 
 motives, of at least equal force in these islands as in the old and 
 new continents of the Christian world, for diverting the eye from 
 the present to the past, from those who would now reform, to those 
 who first reformed, the churches of Europe. Or, if graver reasons 
 could not be found, it is beyond all dispute that the professors of 
 Wittemberg, three hundred years ago, formed a group as much 
 more entertaining than those of Oxford at present, as the con-
 
 JIARTIX lA'TIIER. 191 
 
 test with Dr. Eck exceeded in interest the squabble with Dr. 
 Hampden. 
 
 The old Adam in Martin Luther (a favourite subject of his dis- 
 course) was a very formidable personage ; lodgxxl in a bodily frame 
 of surpassing vigour, solicited by vehement appetites, and alive to 
 all the passions by which man is armed for offensive or defensive 
 warfare with his fellows. In accordance with a general law, that 
 temj^erament was sustained by nerves which shrunk neither from 
 the endurance nor the infliction of necessary pain ; and by a courage 
 which rose at the approach of difficulty, and exulted in the presence 
 of danger. A rarer prodigality of nature combined witli these en- 
 dowments an inflexible reliance on the conclusions of his own 
 imderstanding, and on the energy of his own will. He came forth 
 on the theatre of life another Samson Agonistes, "Avith plain 
 heroic magnitude of mind, and celestial vigour armed ; " ready to 
 wage an unequal combat with the haughtiest of the giants of Grath ; 
 or to shake down, though it were on his own head, the columns of 
 the proudest of her temples. 
 
 Viewed in his belligerent a'^pect, he might have seemed a being 
 cut off from the common brotherhood of mankind, and bearing 
 from on high a commission to bring to pass the remote ends of 
 the Divine benevolence, by means appalling to human guilt and 
 to human weakness. But he was reclaimed into the bosom of the 
 great family of man, by bonds strong and numerous in proportion 
 to the vigour of the propensities they were intended to control. 
 There brooded over him a constitutional melancholy, sometimes 
 engendering sadness, but more often giving birth to dreams so wild, 
 that, if vivified by the imagination of Dante, they might have passed 
 into visions as awful and majestic as those of the Inferno. As 
 these mists rolled away bright gleams of sunshine took their 
 place ; and that robust mind yielded itself to social enjoyments, 
 with the hearty relish, the broad humour, and the glorious profu- 
 sion of sense and nonsense, which betoken the relaxations of those 
 who abdicate an habitual sovereignty over other men to become, 
 for a passing hour, their companions. Luther had other and yet 
 more potent spells with which to cast out the demons who haunted 
 him. He had ascertained and taught that the spirit of darkness 
 abhors sweet sounds not less then light itself ; for music (he says), 
 while it chases away the evil suggestions, effectually baffles the 
 wiles of the tempter. His lute, and hand, and voice, accompanying 
 his own solemn melodies, were therefore raised to repel the more 
 vehement aggressions of the enemy of mankind ; whose feebler 
 assaults he encountered by studying the politics of a rookery, by 
 assigning to each beautiful creation of liis flo\ver-l)eds an appro-
 
 192 MAETIX LUTHER. 
 
 priate sylph or genius, by the comj^any of his Catherine de Bora, 
 and the sports of their saucy John and playful Magdalene. 
 
 The name of Catherine has long enjoyed a wide but doubtful 
 celebrity. She was a lady of noble birth, and was still young when 
 she renounced the ancient faith, her convent, and her vows, to be- 
 come the wife of Martin Luther. From this portentous union of a 
 monk and nun, the " obscure men " confidently predicted the birth 
 of Antichrist ; while the wits and scholars greeted their nuptials 
 with a thick hail-storm of epigrams, hymns, and dithyrambics, 
 the learned Eccius himself chiming into the loud chorus with an 
 elaborate epithalamium. The bridegroom met the tempest with 
 the spirit of another Benedict, by a counter-blast of invective and 
 sarcasms, which, afterwards collected under the title of " the Lion 
 and the Ass," jierpetuated the memory of this redoubtable contro- 
 versy. " My enemies," he exclaimed, " triumphed. They shouted, 
 lo, lo ! I was resolved to show that, old and feeble as I am, I am 
 not going to sound a retreat. I trust I shall do still more to spoil 
 their merriment." 
 
 This indiscreet, if not criminal marriage, scarcely admitted a 
 more serious defence. Yet Luther was not a man to do anything 
 which he was not prepared to justify. " He had inculcated on 
 others the advantages of the conjugal state, and was bound to en- 
 force his precepts by his example. The war of the peasants had 
 brought reproach on the principles of the Reformation ; and it was 
 incumbent on him to sustain the minds of his followers, and to bear 
 his testimony to evangelical truth by deeds as well as words. There- 
 fore, it was fit that he should marry a nun." Such is the logic of 
 inclination, and such the presvimption of uninterrupted success. 
 *' Dr. Ortuinus " himself never lent his venerable sanction to a 
 stranger sophistry, than that which could thus discover in one great 
 scandal an apology for another far more justly offensive. 
 
 Catherine was a very pretty woman, if Holbein's portrait may be 
 believed ; although even her personal charms have been rudely 
 impugned by her husband's enemies, in grave disquisitions devoted 
 to that momentous question. Better still, she was a faithful and 
 affectionate wife. But there is a no less famous Catherine to whom 
 she bore a strong family resemblance. She brought from her nun- 
 nery an anxious mind, a shrewish temper, and gi-eat volubility of 
 speech. Luther's arts were not those of Petruchio. With him 
 reverence for woman was at once a natural instinct and a point of 
 doctrine. He observed, that when the first woman was brought to 
 the first man to receive her name, he called her not wife but 
 mother — " Eve, the mother of all living " — a word, he saj's, 
 ^' more eloquent than ever fell from the lips of Demosthenes."
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 193 
 
 So, like a wise and kind-liearted mau, wlieu his Catherine prattled 
 he smiled ; when she frowned, he playfully stole away her anger, 
 and chided her anxieties with the gentlest soothing. A happier or 
 a more peaceful home was not to be found in that land of domestic 
 tenderness. Yet the confession must be made, that, from first to 
 last, this love tale is nothing less than a case of ki'sa inajestas 
 against the sovereignty of romance. Luther and his bride did not 
 meet on either side with the raptures of a first affection. He had 
 long before sighed for the fair Ave Schonfelden, and she had not 
 concealed her attachment for a certain Jerome Baungartner. Ave 
 had bestowed herself in marriage on a physician of Prussia ; and 
 before Luther's irrevocable vows were pledged, Jerome received 
 from his great rival an intimation that he still possessed the heart, 
 and, with common activity, might even yet secure the hand, of 
 Catherine. But honest Jerome was not a man to be hurried. He 
 silently resigned his pretensions to his illustrious competitor, who, 
 even in the moment of success, had the discernment to perceive, 
 and the frankness to avow, that his love was not of a .flaming or 
 ungovernable nature. 
 
 "Nothing on this earth," said the good Dame Ursula Schweickard, 
 with whom Luther boarded when at school at Eisenach, "is of such 
 inestimable value as a woman's love." This maxim, recommended 
 more, perhaps, by truth than originality, dwelt long on the mind 
 and on the tongue of the Keformer. To have dismissed this or 
 any other text without a commentary would have been abhorrent 
 from his habits of mind ; and in one of his letters to Catherine he 
 thus insists on a kindred doctrine, the converse of the first. "The 
 greatest favoiu of God is to have a good and pious husband, to whom 
 you can entrust your all, your person, and even your life ; whose 
 children and yours are the same. Catherine, you have a pious 
 husband who loves you. You are an empress; tliank Grod for it." 
 His conjugal meditations were often in a gayer mood ; as for ex- 
 ample, — " If I were going to make love again I would carve an 
 obedient woman out of marble, in despair of finding one in any 
 other way." — " During the first year of our marriage she would sit 
 by my side while I was at my books, and, not having anything else 
 to say, would ask me whether, in Prussia, the Margrave and the 
 house steward were not always brothers." — " Did you say your 
 Pater, Catherine, before you began that sermon ? If you had, I 
 think you would have been forbidden to preach." He addresses 
 her sometimes as my Lord Catherine, or Catherine the Queen, the 
 Empress, the Doctoress ; or as Catherine the rich and noble Lady of 
 Zeilsdorf, where they had a cottage and a few roods of ground. 
 ])ut as age advanced, these playful sallies were abandoned for the 
 

 
 194 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 following graver and more affectionate style. *'To the gracious 
 Lady Catherine Luther, my dear wife, who vexes herself overmuch, 
 grace and peace in the Lord ! Dear Catherine, you should read 
 St. John, and what is said in the Catechism of the confidence to 
 be reposed in Grod. Indeed you torment yourself as though he 
 were not Almighty, and could not produce new Doctors Martin Ly 
 the score, if the old doctor should drown himself in the Saal. — 
 There is one who watches over me more effectually than thou 
 canst, or than all the angels. He sits at the right hand of the 
 Father Almighty. Therefore be calm." 
 
 There were six children of this marriage ; and it is at once 
 touching^ and amusing to see with what adroitness Luther contrived 
 to gratify at once his tenderness as a father and his taste as a 
 theologian. When the brightening eye of one of the urchins 
 round his table confessed the allurements of a downy peach, it 
 was " the image of a soul rejoicing in hope." Over an infant 
 pressed to his mother's bosom, thus moralised the severe but 
 affectionate Keformer : " That babe and everything else which 
 belongs to us is hated by the Pope, by Duke Greorge, by their 
 adherents, and by all the devils. Yet, dear little fellow, he troubles 
 himself not a whit for all these powerful enemies ; he gaily sucks 
 the breast, looks round him with a loud laugh, and lets them storm 
 as they like." There were darker seasons when even theology and 
 polemics give way to the more powerful voice of nature; nor, 
 indeed, has the deepest wisdom anything to add to his lamentation 
 over the bier of his daughter Magdalene. " Such is the power of 
 natural affection, that I cannot endure this without tears and 
 groans, or rather an utter deadness of heart. At the bottom of 
 my soul are engraven her looks, her words, her gestures, as I gazed 
 at her in her lifetime and on her deathbed. My dutiful, my 
 gentle daughter ! even the death of Christ (and what are all deaths 
 compared to his ?) cannot tear me from this thought as it should. 
 She was playful, lovely, and full of love ! " 
 
 Whatever others may think of these nursery tales, we have 
 certain reasons of our own for suspecting that there is not, on 
 either side of the Tweed, a Papa who will not read the following 
 letter, sent by Luther to his eldest boy during the Diet of Augs- 
 burg, with more interest than any or all of the five " Confessions " 
 presented to the Emperor on that memorable occasion. 
 
 " Grace and peace be with thee, my dear little boy ! I rejoice to 
 find that you are attentive to your lessons and 5^om- prayers. Per- 
 severe, my child, and when I come home I will bring you some 
 pretty fairing. I know of a beautiful garden, full of children in 
 golden dresses, who run about under the trees, eating apples, pears.
 
 MARTIX LUTIIEK. l;),5 
 
 cherries, nuts, and plums. They jump and sing and arc full of 
 glee, and they have pretty little horses with golden bridles and 
 silver saddles. As I went by this garden I asked the owner of it 
 who those children were, and he told me that they were the good 
 children, who loved to say their prayers, and to learn their lessons, 
 and who fear God. Then I said to him. Dear sir, I have a boy, 
 little John Luther ; may not he too come to this garden, to eat 
 these beautiful apples and pears, to ride these pretty little horses, 
 and to play with the other children? And the man said, If he is 
 very good, if he says his prayers, and learns his lessons cheerfully, 
 he may come, and he may bring with him little Philip and little 
 James. Here they will find fifes and drums and other nice instru- 
 ments to play upon, and they shall dance and shoot with little 
 crossbows. Then the man showed me in the midst of the garden 
 a beautiful meadow to dance in. But all this happened in the 
 morning before the children had dined ; so I could not stay till 
 the beginning of the dance, but I said to the man, I will go and 
 write to my dear little John, and teach him to be good, to say his 
 prayers, and learn his lessons, that he may come to this garden. 
 But he has an Aunt Magdalene, whom he loves very much — may 
 he bring her with him ? The man said, Yes, tell him that they 
 may come together. Be good therefore, dear child, and tell Pliilip 
 and James the same, that you may all come and play in this beau- 
 tiful garden. I commit you to the care of God. Give my love to 
 your Aunt Magdalene, and kiss her for me. From your Papa who 
 loves you, — Martin Luther." 
 
 If it be not a sufficient apology for the quotation of this fatherly 
 epistle to say, that it is the talk of Martin Luther, a weightier 
 defence may be drawn from the remark that it illustrates one of 
 his most serious opinions. The views commonly received amongst 
 Christians, of the nature of the happiness reserved in another state 
 of being, for the obedient and faithful in this life, he regarded, if 
 not as erroneous, yet as resting on no sufficient foundation, and as 
 ill adapted to " allure to brighter worlds." He thought that the 
 enjoyments of Heaven had been refined away to such a point of 
 evanescent spirituality as to deprive them of their necessary at- 
 traction ; and the allegory invented for the delight of little John, 
 was but the adaptation to the thoughts of a child of a doctrine 
 which he was accustomed to inculcate on others, under imagery 
 more elevated than that of drums, crossbows, and golden bridles. 
 
 There is but one step from the nursery to the servant?-' hall ; 
 and they who have borne with the parental counsels to little John, 
 may endure the following letter respecting an aged namesake of his 
 who was about to (juit Luther's family : —
 
 VJ6 MARTIX LUTHEE. 
 
 " We must dismiss old John with honour. We know that he has 
 always served us faithfully and zealously, and as became a Christian 
 servant. WTiat have we not given to vagabonds and thankless 
 students who have made a bad use of our money ? So we will not 
 be niggardly to so worthy a servant, on whom our money will be 
 bestowed in a manner pleasing to Grod. You need not remind me 
 that we are not rich. I would gladly give him ten florins if I had 
 them, but do not let it be less than five. He is not able to do 
 much for himself. Pray help him in any other way you can. Think 
 how this money can be raised. There is a silver cup which might 
 be pawned. Sure I am that Gfod will not desert us. Adieu." 
 
 Luther's pleasures were as simjjle as his domestic affections were 
 pure. He wrote metrical versions of the Psalms, so well described 
 by Mr. Hallam, as holding a middle place between the doggerel of 
 Sternhold and Hopkins, and the meretricious ornaments of the later 
 versifiers of the Songs of David. He wedded to them music of his 
 own, to which the most obtuse ear cannot listen without emotion. 
 The greatest of the sons of Grermany was, in this respect, a true 
 child of that vocal land ; for such was his enthusiasm for the art, 
 that he assigned to it a place second only to that of theology itself. 
 He was also an ardent lover of painting, and yielded to Albert 
 Durer the homage which he denied to Cajetan and Erasmus. His 
 are among the earliest works embellished by the aid of the en- 
 graver. With the birds of his native country he had established a 
 strict intimacy, watching, smiling, and moralising over their habits. 
 " That little fellow," he said of a bird going to roost, " has chosen 
 his shelter, and is quietly rocking himself to sleep without a care 
 for to-morrow's lodging, calmly holding by his little twig, and 
 leaving Gfod to think for him." The following parable, in a letter 
 to Spalatin, is in a more ambitious strain : - — 
 
 " You are going to Augsburg without having taken the auspices, 
 and ignorant when you will be allowed to begin. I, on the other 
 hand, am in the midst of the Comitia, in the presence of illustrious 
 sovereigns, kings, dukes, grandees, and nobles, who are solemnly 
 debating affairs of state, and making the air ring with their de- 
 liberations and decrees. Instead of imprisoning themselves in 
 those royal caverns which you call palaces, they hold their assem- 
 blies in the sunshine, with the arch of Heaven for their tent, sub- 
 stituting for costly tapestries the foliage of trees, where they enjoy 
 their liberty. Instead of confining themselves in parks and plea- 
 sure grounds, they range over the earth to its utmost limits. They 
 detest the stupid luxuries of silk and embroidery, but all dress in 
 the same colour, and put on very much the same looks. To say 
 the truth, they all wear black, and all sing one tune. It is a song
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 197 
 
 formed of a single note, with no variation but what is produced by 
 the pleasing contrast of young and old voices. I have seen and 
 heard nothing of their emperor. They have a supreme contempt 
 for the quadruped employed by our gentry, having a much better 
 method for setting the heaviest artillery at defiance. As far as I 
 have been able to understand their resolutions by the aid of an in- 
 terpreter, they have unanimously determined to wage war throng] i 
 the whole year against the wheat, oats, and barley, and the best 
 corn and fruits of every kind. There is reason to fear that victory 
 will attend them everywhere ; for they are a skilful and crafty race 
 of warriors, equally expert in collecting booty by violence and 
 by surprise. It has afforded me great pleasure to attend their 
 assemblies as an idle looker-on. The hope I cherish of the tri- 
 umphs of their valour over the wheat and barley, and every other 
 enemy, renders me the sincere and faithful friend of these patres 
 jpatrice, these saviours of the commonwealth. If I could serve 
 them by a wish, I would implore their deliverance from their pre- 
 sent ugly name of Crows. This is nonsense, but there is some 
 seriousness in it. It is a jest which helps me to drive away 
 painful thoughts." 
 
 The love of fables, which Lutlier thus indulged at one of the 
 most eventful eras of his life, was amongst his favourite amuse- 
 ments, ^sop lay on the same table with the book of Psalms, and 
 the two translations proceeded alternately. Except the Bible, he 
 declared that he knew no better book ; and pronounced it not to 
 be the work of any single author, but the fruit of the labours of the 
 greatest minds in all ages. It supplied him with endless jests and 
 allusions; as, for example, — "The dog in charge of the butcher's 
 tray, unable to defend it from the avidity of other curs, said, — 
 ' Well, then, I may as well have my share of the meat,' and fell to 
 accordingly ; which is precisely what the Emperor is doing with 
 the property of the church." 
 
 Few really great men, indeed, have hazarded a larger number of 
 jokes in the midst of a circle of note-taking associates. They have 
 left on record the following amidst many other memorabilia : — 
 " God made the Priest. The Devil set about an imitation, T)ut he 
 made the tonsure too large, and produced a JMonk." A cup com- 
 posed of five hoops or rings of glass of different colours cu-culated 
 at his table. Eisleben, an Antinomian, was of the. party. Luther 
 pledged him in the following words : — " Within the second of 
 these rings He the Ten Commandments ; within the next ring the 
 Creed ; then comes the Paternoster ; the Catechism lies at the 
 bottom." So saying, he drank it off. When Eisleben's turn came, 
 he emptied the cup only down to the beginning of the second rmg. 
 
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 198 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 "Ah," said Luther, "I knew that he wouhl stick at the Commanfl- 
 ments, and therefore would not reach the Creed, the Lord's Prayer, 
 or the Catechism." 
 
 It must be confessed, however, that Luther's pleasantries are less 
 remarkable for wit or delicacy than for the union of strong sense 
 and honest merriment. They were the careless, though not incon- 
 siderate sport of a free-spoken man, in a circle where religion and 
 modesty, protected by an inbred reverence, did not seek the doubt- 
 ful defence of conventional outworks. But pensive thoughts were 
 the more habitual food of his overburdened mind. Neither social 
 enjoyments, nor the tenderness of domestic life, could ever long 
 repel the melancholy which brooded over him. It breaks out in 
 every part of his correspondence, and tinges all his recorded con- 
 versation. " Because," he says, " my manner is sometimes gay and 
 joyous, many think that I am always treading on roses. Grod 
 knows what is in my heart." " There is nothing in this life which 
 gives me pleasure ; I am tired of it. May the Lord come quickly 
 and take me hence. Let him come to his final judgment — I 
 await the blow. Let him hurl his thunders that I may be at rest." 
 " Forty years more life ! I would not purchase Paradise at such a 
 price." Yet with this lassitude of the world, his contemplations of 
 death were solemn even to sadness. " How gloriously," said his 
 friend, Dr. Jonas, " does St. Paul speak of his own death. I cannot 
 enter into this." " It apj^ears to me," replied Luther, *' that when 
 meditating on that subject, even St. Paul himself could not have 
 felt all the energy which possessed him when he wrote. I preach, 
 write, and talk about dying, with a greater firmness than I really 
 possess, or than others ascribe to me." In common with all men 
 of this temperament, he was profuse in extolling the opposite dis- 
 position. " The birds," he says, " must fly over our heads, but why 
 allow them to roost in our hair ? " " Gaiety and a light heart, in 
 all virtue and decorum, are the best medicine for the young, or 
 rather for all. I, who have passed my life in dejection and gloomy 
 thoughts, now catch at enjoyment, come from what quarter it may, 
 and even seek for it. Criminal pleasure, indeed, comes from Satan, 
 but that which we find in the society of good and pious men is ap- 
 proved by Grod. Kide, hunt with your friends, amuse yourself in 
 their company. Solitude and melancholy are poison. They are 
 deadly to all, but, above all, to the young." 
 
 The sombre character of Luther's mind cannot be correctly 
 understood by those who are wholly ignorant of the legendary 
 traditions of his native land. This remark is made and illustrated 
 by M. Henry Heine, with that curious knowledge of such lore as 
 none but a denizen of Germany could acquire. In the mines of
 
 l^rARTIN LUTIIEIJ. 19!) 
 
 Mansfeld, at Eisenach, and at Erfurth, the visible and the invisible 
 worlds were almost equally populous ; and the training of youth 
 was not merely a discipline for the future offices of life, but an 
 initiation into mysteries as impressive, though not (piite so sul)- 
 lime, as those of Eleusis. The unearthly inhabitants of every land 
 are near of kin to the human cultivators of the soil. The Kill- 
 kropfif of Saxony differed from a fairy or a hamadryad as a Saxon 
 differs from a Frenchman or a Greek ; the thin essences by which 
 these spiritual bodies are sustained being distilled according to 
 their various national tastes, from the dews of Hymettus, the light 
 wines of Provence, and the strong beer of Germany. At the fire- 
 side around which Luther's family drew, in his childliood, there 
 gathered a race of imps who may be considered as the presiding 
 genii of the turnspit and the stable; — witches expert in the riglit 
 use of the broomstick, but incapable of j:)erverting it into a loco- 
 motive engine; homely in gait, coarse in feature, sordid in tlieir 
 habits, with canine appetites and superlumian powers, and, for tlie 
 most part, eaten up with misanthropy. When, in liis twentieth 
 year, Luther for the first time opened the Bible, and read there 
 of spiritual agents, the inveterate enemies of our race, these spectra 
 were projected on a mind over which such legends had already 
 exercised an indestructible influence. Satan and his angels crowded 
 upon his imagination, neither as shapeless presences casting their 
 gloomy shadows on the soul, nor as mysterious impersonations of 
 her foul and cruel desires, nor as warriors engaged with the powers 
 of light, and love, and holiness, in the silent motionless war of 
 antagonistic energies. Luther's devils were a set of athletic, cross- 
 grained, ill-conditioned wretches, with vile shapes and fiendish 
 faces ; who, like the monsters of Dame Ursula's kitclien, gave 
 buffet for buffet, hate for hate, and joke for joke. His Satan was 
 not only something less than archangel ruined, but was quite 
 below the society of that Prince of Darkness, whom Mad Tom in 
 Lear declares to have been a gentleman. Possessing a sensitive 
 rather than a creative imagination, Luther transferred the visionary 
 lore, drawn from these humble sources, to the machinery of the 
 great epic of revelation, with but little change or embellishment ; 
 and thus contrived to reduce to the level of very vulgar j^rose some 
 of the noblest conceptions of inspired poetr}^ 
 
 At the Castle of Wartburg — his Patmos, — where he dwelt the 
 willing prisoner of his friendly sovereign, the Keformer chanced to 
 have a plate of nuts at his supper table. How many of them he 
 swallowed, there is, unfortunately, no Eoswell to tell ; yet, perhaps, 
 not a few — for, as he slept, the nvits, animated as it would seem 
 by the demon of the pantry, executed a sort of waltz, knocking 
 
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 200 ^lAKTIN LUTHER. 
 
 against each other, and against the skimberer's bedstead; when, 
 lo ! the staircase became possessed bj' a hundred barrels rolling up 
 and- down, under the guidance, probably, of the imp of the spigot. 
 Yet all approach to Luther's room was barred by chains and by an 
 iron door — vain entrenchments against Satan ! He arose, solemnly 
 defied the fiend, repeated the eighth Psalm, and resigned himself 
 to sleep. Another visit from the same fearful adversary at Nurem- 
 burg led to the opposite result. The Keformer flew from his bed 
 to seek refuge in society. 
 
 Once upon a time, Carlostadt, the Sacranientarian, being in the 
 pulpit, saw a tall man enter the church, and take his seat by one 
 of the burgesses of the town. The intruder then retired, betook 
 himself to the preacher's house, and exhibited frightful symptoms 
 of a disposition to break all the bones of his child. Thinking 
 better of it, however, he left with the boy a message for Carlostadt, 
 that he might be looked for again in three days. It is needless to 
 add that, on the third day, there was an end of the poor preacher, 
 and of his attacks on Luther and Consubstantiation. 
 
 In the cloisters of Wittemburg, Luther himself heard that pecu- 
 liar noise which attests the devil's presence. It came from behind 
 a stove, resembling, for all the world, the sound of throwing a fag- 
 got on the fire. This sound, however, is not invariable. An old 
 priest, in the attitude of prayer, heard Satan behind him, grunting 
 like a whole herd of swine. " Ah ! ah ! master devil," said the 
 priest, " you have your deserts. There was a time when you were 
 a beautiful angel, and there you are turned into a rascally hog!" 
 The priest's devotions proceeded without further disturbance ; " for," 
 observed Luther, " there is nothing the devil can bear so little as 
 contempt." He once saw and even touched a KillkropfF or suppo- 
 sititious child. This was at Dessau. The deviling ^ — for it had 
 no other parent than Satan himself — was about twelve years old, 
 and looked exactly like an}'^ other boy. But the unlucky brat 
 could do nothing but eat. He consumed as much food as four 
 ploughmen. When things went ill in the house, his laugh was to 
 be heard all over it. If matters went smoothly, there was no peace 
 for his screaming. liuther declares (of course sportively) that he 
 recommended the Elector to have this scapegrace thrown into the 
 Moldau, as it was a mere lump of flesh without a soul. 
 
 His visions sometimes assumed a deeper significance, if not a 
 loftier aspect. In the year 1496, a frightful monster was discover- 
 ed in the Tiber. It had the head of an ass, an emblem of the 
 Pope ; for the Church being a spiritual body incapable of a head 
 the Pope, who had audaciously assumed that character, was fitly 
 represented under this asinine figure. The right hand resembled
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 201 
 
 an clej)]iant's foot, typifying the Papal tjranny over tlie weak and 
 timid. The right foot was like an ox's hoof, shadowing forth the 
 spiritual oppression exercised by doctors, confessors, nuns, monks, 
 and scholastic tlieologians; while the left foot, armed mth griffin's 
 claws, could mean nothing else than the various ministers of the 
 Pope's civil authority. How far Luther believed in the existence 
 of tlie monster whose mysterious signification he thus interprets, it 
 would not be easy to decide. Yet it is difficult to read his exposi- 
 tion, and to suppose it a mere pleasantry. 
 
 So constantly was he haunted with this midnight crew of devils, 
 as to have raised a serious doubt of his sanity, which even I\Ir. 
 Hallam does not entii'ely discountenance. Yet the hypothesis is 
 surely gratuitous. Intense study deranging the digestive organs of 
 a man, whose bodily coiistitution required vigorous exercise, and 
 whose mind had been early stored with such dreams as we have 
 mentioned, sufficiently explains the restless importunity of tlie 
 goblins amongst whom he lived. It is easier for a man to be in 
 advance of his age on any subject than on this. It may be doubted 
 whether the nerves of Seneca or Pliny would have been equal to a 
 solitary evening walk by the lake Avernus. What wonder, then, if 
 Martin Luther was convinced that suicides fall not by their own 
 hands, but by those of diabolical emissaries, who really adjust the 
 cord or point the knife — that particular spots, as, for example, the 
 pool near the summit of the Mons Pilatus, were desecrated to 
 Satan — that the wailings of his victims are to be heard in the 
 bowlings of the night wind — or that the throwing a stone into 
 a pond in his own neighbourhood, immediately provoked such 
 struggles of the evil spirit imprisoned below the water, as shook 
 the neighbouring country like an earthquake ? 
 
 The mental phantasmagoria of so illustrious a man are an 
 exhibition to which no one who reveres his name would needlessly 
 direct an unfriendly or an idle gaze. But the infirmities of our 
 nature often afford the best measure of its strength. To estimate 
 the power by which temptation is overcome, you must ascertain 
 the force of the propensities to which it is addressed. Amongst 
 the elements of Luther's character was an awe, verging towards 
 idolatry, for all things, whether in the works of God or in the 
 institutions of man, which can be regarded as depositories of the 
 Divine power, or as delegates of the Divine authority. From 
 pantheism, the disease of imaginations at once devout and un- 
 hallowed, he was preserved in youth by his respect for the doctrines 
 of the Church ; and, in later life, by his absolute surrender of his 
 own judgment to the text of the sacred canon. But as far as a 
 pantheistic habit of thought and feeling can consist witli the most
 
 202 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 unqualified belief in the incommunicable Unity of the Divine 
 nature, such thoughts and feelings were habitual to him. 
 
 The same spirit which solemnly acknowledged the existence, 
 whilst it abhorred the use, of the high faculties which, according to 
 the popular faith, the foul fiends of earth, and air, and water, at 
 once enjoy and pervert, contemplated with almost prostrate rever- 
 ence the majesty and the hereditary glories of Eome; and the 
 apostolical succession of her pontiff, with kings and emperors for 
 his tributaries, the Catholic hierarchy as his vicegerents, and the 
 human mind his universal empire. To brave the vengeance of 
 such a dynasty, wielding the mysterious keys which close the gates 
 of hell and open the portals of heaven, long appeared to Luther an 
 impious audacity, of which nothing less than woe, eternal and un- 
 utterable, would be the sm'e and appropriate penalty. For a man 
 of his temperament to hush these superstitious terrors, and abjure 
 the golden idol to which the adoring eyes of all nations, kindred, 
 and languages were directed, was a self-conquest, such as none but 
 the most heroic minds can achieve ; and to which even they are 
 unequal, unless sustained by an invisible but omnipotent arm. 
 For no error can be more extravagant than that which would 
 reduce Martin Luther to the rank of a coarse spiritual demagogue. 
 The deep self-distrust which, for ten successive years, postponed his 
 irreconcilable war with Rome, clung to him to the last ; nor was 
 he ever unconscious of the dazzling splendour of the pageantry 
 which his own hand had contributed so largely to overthrow. 
 There is no alloy of affectation in the following avowal, taken from 
 one of his letters to Erasmus : 
 
 " You must, indeed, feel yourself in some measure awed in the 
 presence of a succession of learned men, and by the consent of so 
 many ages, during which flourished scholars so conversant in sacred 
 literature, and martyrs illustrious by so many miracles. To all 
 this must be added the more modern theologians, universities, 
 bishops, and popes. On their side are arrayed learning, genius, 
 numbers, dignity, station, power, sanctity, miracles, and what not. 
 On mine Wycliff and Laurentius Valla, and, though you forget to 
 mention him, Augustine also. Then comes Luther, a mean man, 
 born but yesterday, supported only by a few friends, who have 
 neither learning, nor genius, nor greatness, nor sanctity, nor mir- 
 acles. Put them altogether, and they have not wit enough to cure 
 a spavined horse. What are they ? What the wolf said of the 
 nightingale — a voice, and nothing else. I confess it is with reason 
 you pause in such a presence as this. For ten years together I 
 hesitated myself. Could I believe that this Troy, which had 
 triumphed over so many assaults, would fall at last ? I call Gfod
 
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 to witness that I should have persisted in my fears, and shoidd 
 have hesitated until now, if trutli had not compelled me to speak. 
 You may well believe that my heart is not rock ; and if it were, 
 yet so many are the waves and storms which have beaten upon it, 
 that it must have yielded when the whole weight of this authority 
 came thundering on my head, like a deluge ready to overwhelm 
 me." 
 
 The same feelings were expressed at a later time in the following 
 words : — 
 
 " I daily perceive how difficult it is to overcome long-cherished 
 scruples. Oh, what pain has it cost me, though the Scripture is 
 on my side, to defend myself to my own heart for having dared 
 singly to resist the Pope, and to denounce him as Antichrist! 
 What have been the afflictions of my bosom ! How often, in the 
 bitterness of my soul, have I pressed myself with the Papist's 
 argument, — Art thou alone wise? are all others in error? have 
 they been mistaken for so long a time ? What if you are yourself 
 mistaken, and are dragging with you so many souls into eternal 
 condemnation? Thus did I reason with myself, till Jesus Christ, 
 by his own infallible word, tranquillised my heart, and sustained it 
 against this argument, as a reef of rocks thrown up against the 
 waves laughs at all their fury." 
 
 He who thus acknowledged the influence, while he defied the 
 despotism, of human authority, was self-annihilated in the pre- 
 sence of his Maker. " I have learned," he says, ' from the Holy 
 Scriptures, that it is a perilous and a fearful thing to sjjeak in the 
 House of Grod; to address those who will appear in judgment 
 against us, when at the last day we shall be found in His presence ; 
 when the gaze of the angels shall be directed to us, when every 
 creature shall behold the Divine Word, and shall listen till He 
 speaks. Truly, when I think of this, I have no wish but to be 
 silent, and to cancel all that I have written. It is a fearful thing 
 to be called to render to God an account of every idle word." 
 
 Philip Melancthon occasionally endeavoured, by affectionate ap- 
 plause, to sustain and encourage the mind whicli was thus bowed 
 down under the sense of unworthiness. But the praise, even of 
 the chosen friend of his bosom, found no echo there. He rejected 
 it, kindly indeed, but with a rebuke so earnest and passionate, as 
 to show that the commendations of him whom he loved and valued 
 most were unwelcome. They served but to deepen the depressing 
 consciousness of ill desert, inseparable from his lofty conceptions of 
 the duties which had been assigned to him. 
 
 In Luther, as in other men, the stern and heroic virtues de- 
 manded for their support that profound lowliness which niiglit at
 
 204 MARTIN LUTHEE. 
 
 first appear the most opposed to tlieir development. The eye which 
 often turns inward witli self-complacency, or habitually looks round 
 for admiration, is never long or steadfastly fixed on any more 
 elevated object. It is permitted to no man at once to court the 
 applauses of the world, and to challenge a place amongst the 
 generous and devoted benefactors of his species. The enervating 
 spell of vanity, so fatal to many a noble intellect, exercised no per- 
 ceptible control over Martin Luther. Though conscious of the 
 rare endowments he had received from Providence (of which that 
 very consciousness was not the least important), the secret of his 
 strength lay in the heartfelt persuasion, that his superiority to 
 other men gave him no title to their commendations, and in his 
 abiding sense of the little value of such praises. The growth of 
 his social affections was unimpeded by self-regarding thoughts ; and 
 he could endure the frowns and even the coldness of those whose 
 approving smiles he judged himself unworthy to receive, and did 
 not much care to win. 
 
 His was not that feeble benevolence which leans for support, or 
 depends for'existence, on the sympathy of those for whom it la- 
 bom-s. Eeproofs, sharp, unsparing, and pitiless, were familiar to 
 his tongue and to his pen. Such a censure he had directed to the 
 Archbishop of Mentz, which Spalatin, in the name of their common 
 friend and sovereign, the Elector Frederic, implored him to sup- 
 j)ress. " No," replied Luther, " in defence of the fold of Christ, I 
 will oppose to the utmost of my power this ravening wolf, as I have 
 resisted others. I send you my book, which was ready before your 
 letter reached me. It has not induced me to alter a word. The 
 question is decided, I cannot heed your objections." They were 
 such, however, as most men would have thought reasonable enough. 
 Here are some of the words of which neither friend nor sovereign 
 could dissuade the publication. "Did you imagine that Luther 
 was dead ? Believe it not. He lives under the protection of that 
 God who has already humbled the Pope, and is ready to begin with 
 the Archbishop of Mentz a game for which few are prepared." 
 
 To the severe admonition which followed, the princely prelate 
 answered in his own person, in terms of the most humble deference, 
 leaving to Capito, his minister, the ticklish office of remonstrating 
 against the rigour with which the lash had been applied. But 
 neither soothing nor menaces could abate Luther's confidence in 
 his cause and in himself. " Christianity," he replies, " is open and 
 honest. It sees things as they are, and proclaims them as they 
 are. I am for tearing off every mask, for managing nothing, for 
 extenuating nothing, for shutting the eyes to nothing, that truth
 
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 may be trauspareut aud unadulterated, and ma^^ have a free cour.se. 
 Think you that Luther is a man who is content to shut his eyes if 
 you can hut hdl him l)y a few cajoleries?" "Expect everythini^ 
 from my affection ; but reverence, nay tremble for the faith." 
 
 Greorge, Duke of Saxony, the near kinsman of Frederic, and one 
 of the most determined enemies of the Keformation, not selduiu 
 provoked and encountered the same resolute defiance. " Siiould 
 God call me to Wittemburg, I would go there, though it should 
 rain Duke Georges for nine days together, and each new Duke 
 should be nine times more furious than this." " Though exposed 
 daily to death in the midst of my enemies, and without any human 
 resource, I never in my life despised anything so heartily as these 
 stupid threats of Duke George, and his associates in folly. I write 
 in the morning, fasting, with my heart filled with holy confidence. 
 Christ lives and reigns, and I too shall live aud reign." 
 
 Here is a more comprehensive denunciation of the futility of the 
 attempts made to arrest his course. 
 
 " To the language of the Fathers of men, of angels, and of devils, 
 I oppose neither antiquity nor numbers, but the single word of the 
 Eternal Majesty, even that gospel which they are themselves com- 
 pelled to acknowledge. Here is my hold, my stand, my restino-- 
 place, my glory, and my triumph. Hence I assault Popes, 
 Thomists, Henrycists, Sophists, and all the gates of hell. I little 
 heed the words of men, whatever may have been their sanctity, nor 
 am I anxious about tradition or doubtful customs. The Word of God 
 is above all. If the Divine Majesty be on my side, what care I for 
 the rest, though a thousand Augustines, and a thousand Cyprians, 
 and a thousand such churches as those of Henr}^ should rise against 
 me ? God can neither err nor deceive. Augustine, Cyprian, and 
 all the saints, can err, and have erred." 
 
 " At Leipsic, at Augsburg, and at Worms, my spirit was as free 
 as a flower of the field." " He whom God moves to speak, expresses 
 himself openly and freely, careless v/hether he is alone or has others 
 on his side. So spake Jeremiah, and I may boast of having done 
 the same. God has not for the last thousand years bestowed on 
 any bishop such great gifts as on me, and it is right that I should 
 extol his gifts. Truly, I am indignant with myself that I do not 
 heartily rejoice and give thanks. Now and then I raise a faint 
 hymn of thanksgiving, and feebly praise Him. Well ! live or die, 
 Domini sumus. You may take the word eitiier in the genitive or 
 the nominative case. Therefore, Sir Doctor, be firm." 
 
 This buoyant spirit sometimes expressed itself in more pilliy 
 phrase. When he first wrote against indulgences. Dr. Jerome
 
 20G MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 Schurf said ^ to him, "What are you about? — tliey won't allow 
 it." " What if they must allow it ? " was the peremptory 
 answer. 
 
 The preceding passages, while they illustrate his indestructible 
 confidence in himself as the minister, and in his cause as the be- 
 hest, of Heaven, are redolent of that unseemly violence and 
 asperity which are attested at once by the regrets of his friends, 
 the reproaches of his enemies, and his own acknowledgments. 
 So fierce, indeed, and contumelious and withering is his invective, 
 as to suggest the theory, that, in her successive transmigrations, 
 the same fiery soul which in one age breathed " the Divine 
 Philippics," and in another, the " Letters on a Kegicide Peace," 
 was lodged in the sixteenth century under the cowl of an Augus- 
 tinian monk ; retaining her indomitable energy of abuse, though 
 condemned to a temporary divorce from her inspiring genius. 
 Yet what she lost in eloquence in her transit from the Roman to 
 the Irishman, this upbraiding spii-it more than retrieved in generous 
 and philanthropic ardour, while she dwelt in the bosom of the 
 Saxon. Luther's rage, — for it is nothing less — his scurrilities, 
 for they are no better — are at least the genuine language of 
 passion, excited by a deep abhorrence of imposture, tyranny, and 
 wrong. Through the ebullitions of his wrath may be discovered 
 his lofty self-esteem, but not a single movement of puerile self- 
 applause ; his cordial scorn for fools and their folly, but not 
 one heartless sarcasm ; his burning indignation against oppressors, 
 whether spiritual or secular, unclouded by so much as a passing 
 shade of malignity. The torrent of emotion is headlong, but 
 never turbulent. 'W'Tien we are least able to sympathise with his 
 irascible feelings, it is also least in our power to refuse our admir- 
 ation to a mind which, when thus torn up to its lowest depths, 
 discloses no trace of envy, selfishness, or revenge, or of any still 
 baser inmate. His mission from on high may be disjDuted, but 
 hardly his own belief in it. In that persuasion, his thoughts often 
 reverted to the Prophet of Israel mocking the idolatrous priests of 
 Baal, and menacing their still more guilty King ; and if the mantle 
 of Elijah might have been borne with a more imposing majesty, it 
 could not have fallen on one better prepared to pour contempt 
 on the proudest enemies of truth, or to brave their utmost resent- 
 ment. 
 
 Is it paradoxical to ascribe Luther's boisterous invective to his 
 inherent reverence for all those persons and institutions, in favour 
 of which wisdom, power, and rightful dominion are involuntarily 
 presumed ? He lived under the control of an imagination suscejj- 
 tible, though nut creative — of that passive mental sense to which
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. ^207 
 
 it belongs to emLrace, rather than to originate — to fix and deejicu 
 our more serious impressions, rather than to minister to tlie under- 
 standing in the search or tlie embellishment of truth. This pro- 
 pensity, the basis of religion itself in some, of loyalty in others, and 
 of superstition perhaps in all, prepares the feeble for a willing ser- 
 vitude ; and furnishes despotism with zealous instruments in men 
 of stronger nerves and stouter hearts. It steeled Dominic and 
 Loyola for their relentless tasks, and might have raised St. Martin 
 of Wittemburg to the honours of canonisation ; if, in designating 
 him for his arduous office, Providence had not controlled the undue 
 sensibility of Luther's mind, by imparting to him a brother's love 
 for all the humbler members of the family of man, and a filial fear 
 of Grod, stronger even than his reverence for the powers and prin- 
 cipalities of this sublunary world. Between his religious affections 
 and his homage for the idols of his imagination, he was agitated ])y 
 a ceaseless conflict. The nice adjustment of such a balance ill 
 suited his impatient and irritable temper ; and he assaulted the 
 objects of his early respect with an impetuosity which betrays his 
 secret dread of those formidable antagonists (so he esteemed them) 
 of Grod and of mankind. He could not trust himself to be moderate. 
 The restraints of education, habit, and natural disposition, could be 
 overborne only by the excitement which he courted and indulged. 
 His long-cherished veneration for those who tread upon the high 
 places of the earth, lent to his warfj^ire with them all the energy of 
 self-denial, quickened by the anxiety of self-distrust. He scourged 
 his lordly adversaries in the spirit of a flagellant taming his own 
 rebellious flesh. His youthful devotion for " the solemn plausi- 
 bilities of life," like all other affections obstinately repelled and 
 mortified, reversed its original tendency, and gave redoubled 
 fervour to the zeal with which he denounced their vanity and 
 resisted their usurpation. 
 
 If these indignant contumelies offended the gentle, the learned, 
 and the wise, they sustained the courage and won the confidence 
 of the multitude. The voice which commands in a tempest 
 must battle with the roar of the elements. In his own appre- 
 hension at least, Luther's soul was among lions — the Princes 
 of Grermany and their ministers ; Henry the Eighth and Edward 
 Lee, his chaplain ; the Sacramentarians and Anabaptists ; the Uni- 
 versities of Cologne and Louvain ; Charles and Leo ; Adrian and 
 Clement ; Papists, Jurists, and Aristotelians ; and, above all, the 
 devils whom his creeds assigned to each of these formidable oppo- 
 nents as so many inspiring or ministering spirits. However fierce 
 and indefensible may be his occasional style, history presents no 
 more sulilime picturj than that of the humble monk triuni[)hiug
 
 208 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 over such adversaries, in the invincible power of a faith before 
 which the present and the visible disappeared, to make way for 
 things unseen, eternal, and remote. One brave spirit encountered 
 and subdued a hostile world. An intellect of no gigantic propor- 
 tions, seconded by learning of no marvellous compass, and gifted 
 with no rare or exquisite abilities, but invincible in decision and 
 constancy of purpose, advanced to the accomplishment of one great 
 design, with a continually increasing momentinn, before which all 
 feebler minds retired, and all opposition was dissipated. The 
 majesty of the contest, and the splendour of the results, may, per- 
 haps, even in our fastidious and delicate age, be received as an 
 apology for such reproofs as the following to the Eoyal " Defender 
 of the Faith." 
 
 " There is much royal ignorance in this volume, but there is 
 also much virulence and falsehood, which belongs to Lee the 
 editor. In the cause of Christ I have trampled under foot the idol 
 of the Roman abomination which had usurped the place of Grod 
 and the dominion of sovereigns and of the world. Who, then, is 
 this Henry, this new Thomist, this disciple of the monster, that I 
 should dread his blas2)hemies and his fury ? Truly he is the De- 
 fender of the Church ! Yes, of that Church of his which he thus 
 extols — of that prostitute who is clothed in purple, drunk with 
 her debaucheries — of that mother of fornications. Christ is my 
 leader. I will strike with the same blow that Church and the 
 defender with whom she has formed this strict union. They have 
 challenged me to war. Well, they shall have war. They have 
 scorned the peace I offered them. Well, they shall have no more 
 peace. It shall be seen which will first be weary — the Pope or 
 Luther." - — " The world is gone mad. There are the Hungarians, 
 assuming the character of defenders of God himself. They 
 pray in their litanies, ut nos defensores tiios exaudire digneris — 
 why do not some of our princes take on them the protection of 
 Jesus Christ, others that of the Holy Spirit? Then, indeed, the 
 Divine Trinity would be well guarded." 
 
 The Briefs of Pope Adrian are thus disposed of : — " It is morti- 
 fying to be obliged to give such good Grerman in answer to this 
 wretched kitchen Latin. But it is the pleasure of Grod to confound 
 anti-Christ in everything — to leave him neither literature nor 
 language. They say that he has gone mad, and fallen into dotage. 
 It is a shame to address us Germans in such Latin as this, and to 
 send to sensible people such a clumsy and absurd interpretation of 
 Scripture." 
 
 The Bulls of Pope Clement fare no better. " The Pope tells us 
 iu his answer that he is willing to throw open the golden doors. It
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 809 
 
 is long since we opened all our doors in Gorniany. 15ut tliese 
 Italian Scaramouches have never restored a farthing of the gain 
 they have made by tlieir indulgences, dispensations, and other 
 diabolical inventions. Good Pope Clement, all your clemency and 
 gentleness won't pass here. We'll buy no more indulgences. 
 Golden doors and bulls, get ye home again. Look to the Italians 
 for payment. They who know ye will buy you no more. Thanks 
 be to God, we know that they who possess and believe the Gospel, 
 enjoy an uninterrupted jubilee. Excellent Pope, what care we for 
 your bulls ? You may save your seals and your parchment. They 
 are in bad odour now-a-days." — " Let them accuse me of too much 
 violence. I care not. Hereafter be it my glory that men shall 
 tell how I inveighed and raged against the Papists. For the last 
 ten years have I been humbling myself, and addressing them in 
 none but respectful language. \Miat has been tlie consequence of 
 all this submission ? To make bad worse. These people are but 
 the more furious. Well, since they are incorrigible, as it is vain to 
 hope to shake their infernal purposes by kindness, I will break 
 with them, I will pursue them," &c. — " Such is my contempt for 
 these Satans, that were I not confined here, I would go straight to 
 Eome, in spite of the devil and all these furies. But," he continues, 
 in a more playful mood, " I must have patience with the Pope, with 
 my boarders, my servants, with Catherine de Bora, and with every- 
 body else. In short, I live a life of patience." 
 
 At the risk of unduly multiplying these quotations, we must add 
 another, which has been quoted triumphantly by his enemies. It 
 is his answer to the charge of mistranslating the Bible. " The ears 
 of the Papists are too long with their hi ! ha ! — they are unable to 
 criticise a translation from Latin into German. Tell them that Dr. 
 Martin Luther chooses that it shall be so ; and that a Papist and a 
 jackass are the same." 
 
 We should reprint no small portion of Luther's works before we 
 exhausted the examples which might be drawn from them, of the 
 uproar with which he assailed his antagonists. To the reproaches 
 which this violence drew on him, he rarely condescended to reply. 
 But to his best and most powerful friend, the Elector Frederic, he 
 makes a defence, in which there is some truth and more eloquence. 
 " They say that these books of mine are too keen and cutting. 
 They are right ; I never meant them to be soft and gentle. My 
 only regret is, that they cut no deeper. Think of the violence of 
 my enemies, and you must confess tliat I have been too forbearing." 
 — " All the world exclaims against me, vociferating the most hate- 
 ful calumnies ; and if, in my return, I, poor man, raise my voice, 
 then nobody has been vehement but Luther. In line, \vhatevcr I 
 
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 210 MAETIN LUTHER. 
 
 do or say must be wrong, even should I raise the dead. Whatever 
 they do must be right, even should they deluge Germany with 
 tears and blood." In his more familiar discourse, he gave another, 
 and perhaps a more accurate account of the real motives of his 
 impetuosity. He purposely fanned the flame of an indignation 
 which he thought virtuous, because the origin of it was so. " I 
 never," he said, " write or speak so well as when I am in a 
 passion." He found anger an effectual, and at last a necessary 
 stimulant, and indulged in a liberal or rather in an intemperate 
 use of it. 
 
 The tempestuous phase of Luther's mind Avas not, however, 
 permanent. The wane of it may be traced in his later writings ; 
 and the cause may be readily assigned. The liberator of the human 
 mind was soon to discover that the powers he had set free were not 
 subject to his control. The Iconoclasts, Anabaptists, and other 
 innovators, however welcome at first, as useful, though irregular, 
 partisans, brought an early discredit on the victory to which they 
 had contributed. The Eeformer's suspicion of these doubtful 
 allies was first awakened by the facility with which they urged 
 their conquests over the estabhshed opinions of the Christian world 
 beyond the limits at which he had himself paused. He looked 
 with distrust on their exemption from the pangs and throes with 
 which the birth of his own doctrines had been accompanied in his 
 own bosom. He perceived in them none of the caution, self-dis- 
 trust, and humility, which he wisely judged inseparable from the 
 honest pursuit of truth. Their claims to an immediate intercourse 
 with heaven appeared to him an impious pretension ; for he judged 
 that it is only as attempered through many a gi'oss intervening 
 medium, that Divine light can be received at all into the human 
 understanding. 
 
 Carlostadt, one of the professors at Wittemberg, was the leader 
 of the Illuminati at that university. The influence of Luther pro- 
 cured his expulsion to Jena, where he established a printing-press. 
 But the maxims of toleration are not taught in the school of suc- 
 cessful polemics ; and the secular aim was invoked to silence an 
 appeal to the world at large against a new papal authorit}^ The 
 debate from which Luther thus excluded others he could not deny 
 to himself; for he shrunk from no inquiry and dreaded no man's 
 prowess. A controversial passage at arms accordingly took place 
 between the Eeformer and his refractory pupil. It is needless to 
 add that they separated, each more firmly convinced of the errors 
 of his opponent. The taunt of fearing an open encounter with 
 truth, Luther repelled with indignation and spirit. He invited 
 Carlostadt to publish freely whatever he thought fit, and the chal-
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 211 
 
 lenge being accepted, he j^laced in liis hands a florin, as a kind of 
 wager of battle. It was received with equal frankness. The com- 
 batants grasjjcd each other's hands, drank mutual pledges in a 
 solemn cup, and parted to engage in hostilities more serious than 
 such greetings might have seemed to augur. Luther had the spirit 
 of a martyi*, and was not quite exempt from that of a persecutor. 
 Driven from one city to another, Carlostadt at last found refuge at 
 Basle ; and thence assailed his adversary with a rapid succession of 
 pamphlets, and with such j^leasing appellatives as " twofold 
 papist," " ally of anti-Christ," and so forth. They were answered 
 with equal fertility, and with no greater moderation. " The 
 devil," says Luther, " held his tongue till I won him over with a 
 florin. It was money well laid out. I do not regret it." 
 
 He now advocated the cause of social order, and exposed the 
 dangers of ignorant innovators, assailing these new enemies with 
 his old weapons. " It will never do to jest with Mr. All-the- 
 World (Hew omnes). To keep that formidable person quiet, God 
 has established lawful authority. It is His pleasure that there 
 should be order amongst us here." " They cry out. The Bible ! the 
 Bible!— Bibel! Bubel! Babel!" 
 
 From tliat sacred source many arguments had been drawn to 
 prove that all good Christians were bound, in imitation of the 
 great Jewish lawgiver, to overthrow and deface the statues with 
 which the Papists had embellished the sacred edifices. Luther 
 strenuously resisted both the opinion and the practice ; maintain- 
 ing that the Scriptures nowhere prohibit the use of images, except 
 such as were designed as a representation or symbol of Deity. 
 
 But to the war with objects designed (however injudicioush^) to 
 aid the imagination, and to enliven the affections, Carlostadt and 
 his partisans united that mysticism which teaches that the mind, 
 thus dej)rived of all external and sensible supports, should raise 
 itself to a height of spiritual contemplation and repose, where, all 
 other objects being banished, and all other sounds unheard, and 
 all other thoughts expelled, the Divine Being will directly manifest 
 himself, and disclose His will by a voice silent and inarticulate, and 
 yet distinctly intelligible. Luther handles this sublime nonsense 
 as it well deserved. " The devil," he says (for this is his universal 
 solvent), " opens his large mouth, and roars out. Spirit ! spirit ! 
 spirit ! destroying the while all roads, bridges, scaling ladders, and 
 paths, by which sj^irit can enter ; namel}^, the visible order esta- 
 blished by God in holy baptism, in outward forms, and in His own 
 word. They would have you mount the clouds and ride the winds, 
 telling you neither how, nor when, nor where, nor which. All tliis 
 they leave you to discover for yourself." 
 
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 212 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 Carlostadt was an image breaker and a mystic, but he was some- 
 thing more. He had adopted the opinion of Zuingle and Qj^colam- 
 padins on the Holy Communion, — receiving as an emblem, and as 
 nothinff else, the sacred elements in which the Koman Catholic 
 Church, after the words of consecration, recognises the very body and 
 blood of the Divine Eedeemer. He was, therefore, supported by 
 the whole body of Swiss reformers. Luther, " chained down," as 
 he expresses it, " by the sacred text," to the doctrine of the real 
 presence, had ardently desired to be enfranchised from this opinion. 
 " As often as he felt within himself the strivings of the old Adam, 
 he was but too violently drawn to adopt the Swiss interpretation." 
 " But if we take counsel with reason, we shall no longer believe 
 any mystery." He had, however, consulted this_^dangerous guide 
 too long, thus easily to shake off her company. The text taught 
 him one real presence, his reason assured him of another ; and so 
 he required his disciples to admit and believe both. They obeyed, 
 though at the expense of a schism among the Keformers, of which 
 it is difficult to say whether it occasioned more distress to them- 
 selves, or more exultation to their common enemies. 
 
 This is the first and greatest of those " Variations " of which the 
 history has been written with such inimitable eloquence. Nothing 
 short of the most obtuse prejudice could deny to Bossuet the jDraise 
 of having brought to religious controversy every quality which can 
 render it either formidable or attractive ; — a style of such trans- 
 parent perspicuity as would impart delight to the study of the 
 Year Books, if they could be rewritten in it; a sagacity which 
 nothing escapes ; and a fervour of thought and feeling so intense, 
 as to breathe and bm'u not only without the use of vehement or 
 opprobrious words, but through a diction invariably calm and 
 simple ; and a mass of learning so vast and so perfectly digested 
 as to be visible everywhere without producing the slightest en- 
 cumbrance or embarrassment. To quote from Mr. Hallam's His- 
 tory of the Middle Ages : — " Nothing, perhaps, in polemical 
 eloquence is so sj^lendid as the chapter on Luther's theological 
 tenets. The Eagle of Meaux is there truly seen, lordly of form, 
 fierce of eye, terrible in his beak and claws," — a graphic and not 
 unmerited tribute to the prowess of this formidable adversary. 
 But the triumph which it appears to concede to him may not be 
 so readily acknowledged. 
 
 The argument of the " Variations " rests on the postulate, that a 
 religion of Divine origin must have provided some resource for 
 excluding uncertainty on every debatable point of belief or prac- 
 tice. Now, it must be vain to search for this steadfast light 
 amongst those who were at variance on so many vital questions. 
 
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 MARTIN LUTHER. 2lS 
 
 The required Ducfor Duhitantium could, tlierefore, be found only 
 in the venerable form of the Catholic Church, whose oracles, every- 
 where accessible and never silent, had, from age to age, delivered 
 to the faithful the same invariable truths in one continuous strain 
 of i^erfect and unbroken harmony. 
 
 Much as the real contrast has been exaggerated by the most 
 subtle disputant of modern times, it would be futile to deny, or 
 to extenuate the glaring inconsistencies of the Reformers with each 
 other, and with themselves. Protestantism may well endure an 
 avowal which leaves her foundations unimpaired. Bossuet has 
 disproved the existence of a miracle wdiich no one alleges. He 
 has incontrovertibly established tliat the laws of nature were not 
 suspended in favour of Luther and his associates. He has shown, 
 with inimitable address and eloquence, that, within the precincts 
 of moral science, human reason must toil in vain for demonsti'ative 
 certainties ; and that, in such studies, they who would adopt the 
 same general results, and co-operate for one common end, must ])o 
 content to rest very far short of an absolute identity of opinion. 
 
 But there is a deep and impassable gulf between these premises 
 and the inference deduced from them. The stupendous miracle of 
 a traditional unanimity for fifteen hundred years amongst the 
 members of the Christian Church, at once unattested by any au- 
 thentic evidence, and refuted by irresistible proofs, is opposed as 
 much to the whole economy of the moral government of the world, 
 as it is to human experience. It was, indeed, easy to silence dis- 
 sent by terror ; to disguise real differences beneath conventional 
 symbols; to divert the attention of the incurious by a gorgeous 
 pageantry; and to disarm the inquisitive a,t one time by golden 
 preferments, and at another by specious compromises : and it was 
 easy to allege this timid, or blind, or selfish ac(piiescence in spi- 
 ritual despotism, as a general consent to the authority, and as a 
 spontaneous adoption of the tenets, of the dominant priesthood. 
 But so soon as men really began to think, it was impossible that 
 they should think alike. When suffrages were demanded, and not 
 acclamations, there was at once an end of unanimity. With mental 
 freedom came doubt, and debate, and sharp dissension. The indis- 
 pensable conditions of human improvement were now to be fid- 
 fiUed. It was discovered that religious knowledge, like all other 
 knowledge, and religious agreement, like all other agreement, were 
 blessings which, like all other blessings, must be purchased at a 
 price. 
 
 Luther dispelled the illusion that man's noblest science may l)e 
 atta,ined, his first interests secured, and his most sacred duties dis- 
 charged, except in the strenuous exercise of the best faculties of 
 
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 S14 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 his nature. He was early taught that they who submit themselves 
 to this Divine ordinance, are cut off from the intellectual repose 
 which rewards a prostrate submission to human authority ; that 
 they must conduct the search of truth through many a bitter dis- 
 appointment, and many a humiliating retractation, and many a 
 weary strife ; and that they must brace their nerves and strain 
 their mental powers to the task, with sleepless diligence, — attended 
 and sustained the while by singleness of purpose, by candour, by 
 hope, by humility, and by devotion. When this severe lesson had 
 been learned, the Eeformers boldl}'-, nay, passionately, avowed their 
 mutual differences. The imperfect vision, and unsteady gait, of 
 eyes long excluded from the light, and of limbs long debarred 
 from exercise, drew on them the taunts and contumelies of those 
 whose bondage they had dared to reject. But the sarcasms even 
 of Erasmus, the eloquence even of Bossuet, were impotent against 
 such antagonists. Centuries rolled on their appointed course of 
 controversy, of prejudice, of persecution, and of long-suffering. 
 Nor was that sharp conflict endured in vain. Slowly, indeed, but 
 steadfastly, the Catholic and benignant spirit of the Gfospel reap- 
 peared, and resumed its influence in the Christian world. The 
 rights of conscience, and the principles of toleration, were acknow- 
 ledged. Some vehement disputes were consigned to well-merited 
 neglect. The Church of Eome herself silently adopted much of 
 the temper, whilst anathematising the tenets of the Eeformers; 
 and if the dominion of peace and charity be still imperfect and 
 precarious, yet there is a brighter prospect of their universal em- 
 pire than has ever before dawned on the nations of Christendom. 
 The Eagle of Meaux, had he been reserved for the nineteenth cen- 
 tury, would have laid aside " the terrors of his beak, the lightnings 
 of his eye," and would have winged his lordly flight to regions 
 elevated far above those over which it is his glory to have spread 
 war and consternation. 
 
 These, however, are conclusions which, in Luther's age, were be- 
 yond the reach of human foresight. It was at that time supposed 
 that all men might at once freely discuss, and unanimously inter- 
 pret, the meaning of the inspired volume. The trial of the experi- 
 ment brought to light many essential variations, but still more 
 in which the verbal exceeded the real difference ; and such was, 
 perhaps, the case with the Sacramentarian controversy. The 
 objection to Luther's doctrine of Consubstantiation, was not that 
 it was opposed to the reason of man, nor even that it was 
 contradicted by the evidence of his senses ; but that no intel- 
 ligible meaning could be assigned to any of the combiuations 
 of words in which it was expressed. It might be no difficult
 
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 task to be jjersuaded tliat whatever so great a doctor taught, 
 on so high a point of tlieology, must be a truth; — just as the 
 believers in Greorge Psabnanazer may have been firmly assured of 
 the verity of the statements he addressed to them in tlie lano-uajre 
 of Formosa. But the Lutheran doctrine could hardly have been 
 more obscure, if it had been delivered in the Formosan, instead of 
 the Latin or the Grerman tongue. To all common apprehension, it 
 appeared nothing less than the simultaneous affirmation and denial 
 of the very same thing. In this respect it closely resembled the 
 kindred doctrine of the Church of Eome. Yet who would indu]<re 
 in so presumptuous a bigotry as to impute to the long unbroken 
 succession of powerful and astute minds which have adorned the 
 Roman Catholic and liUtheran Cliurches, the extravao^ance of 
 having substituted unmeaning soimds for a definite sense, on so 
 momentous an article of their respective creeds ? The consequence 
 may be avoided by a much more rational supposition. It is, that 
 the learned of both communions used the words in which that 
 article is enounced, in a sense widely remote from that which they 
 usually bear. The proof of this hypothesis would be more easy 
 than attractive ; nor would it be a difficult, though an equally un- 
 inviting office, to show that Zuingle and his followers indulged 
 themselves in a corresponding freedom with human language. 
 The dispute, however, proceeded too rapidly to be overtaken or 
 arrested by definitions ; which, had they preceded, instead of 
 following the- controversy, might have stifled in its birth many a 
 goodly folio. 
 
 The minds of men were rudely called away from these subtleties. 
 Throughout the west of Grermany, the peasants rose in a sudden 
 and desperate revolt against their lords, under the guidance of 
 Groetz of the " Iron Hand." If neither animated by the principles, 
 nor guided by the precepts of the Gospel, the insurgents at least 
 avowed their adherence to the party then called Evangelical, and 
 justified their conduct by an appeal to the doctrines of the Re- 
 formers. Yet this fearful disruption of the bands of society was 
 provoked neither by speculative opinions, nor by imaginary wrongs. 
 The grievances of the people were galling, palpable, and severe. 
 They belonged to that class of social evils over which the advanc- 
 ing light of truth and knowledge must always triumph, either by 
 prompting timely concessions, or by provoking the rebound of the 
 overstrained patience of mankind. Domestic slavery, feudal tenures, 
 oppressive taxation, and a systematic denial of justice to the poor, 
 occupied the first place in their catalogue of injuries; the forest 
 .laws and the exaction of small tithes, the second. Tlie demand of 
 the right to choose their own religious teachers, may not improbably 
 
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 216 MARTIN tUTIIER. 
 
 have been added, to give to tbeir cause the semblance of a less sub- 
 lunary character ; and rather in compliment to the spirit of the 
 times, than from any very lively desire for instructors, who, they 
 well knew, would discourage and rebuke their lawless violence. 
 
 Such a monitor was Luther. He was at once too conspicuous 
 and too ardent to remain a passive spectator of these tumults. The 
 nobles arraigned him as the author of their calamities. The 
 people invoked him as an arbiter in the dispute. He answered 
 their appeal with more than papal dignity. A poor imtitled priest 
 asserted over the national mind of Gfermany a command more ab- 
 solute than that of her thousand Princes and their Imperial head. 
 He had little of the science of government, nor, in truth, of any 
 other science. But his mind had been expanded by studies which 
 give wisdom even to the simple. His understanding was invigo- 
 rated by habitual converse with the inspired writings, and his soul 
 had drunk deeply of their spirit. And therefore it was that from 
 him Europe first heard those great social maxims which, though 
 they now pass for elementary truths, were then as strange in theory 
 as they were unknown in practice. He fearlessly maintained that 
 the demands of the insurgents were just. He asserted the all-im- 
 portant though obvious truth, that power is confided to the rulers 
 of mankind, not to gratify their caprice or selfishness, but as a 
 sacred trust to be employed for the common good of society at 
 large; and he denounced their injustice and rapacity with the 
 same stern vehemence which he had formerly directed against the 
 spiritual tyrants of the world. 
 
 For, in common mth all who have caught the genius as well as 
 the creed of Christianity, the readiest sympathies of Luther were 
 with the poor, the destitute, and the oppressed ; and, in contem- 
 plating the unequal distribution of the good things of life, he was 
 not slowly roused to a generous indignation against those to whom 
 the advantages of fortune had taught neither pity nor forbear- 
 ance. But it was an emotion restrained and directed by far deeper 
 thoughts than visit the minds of sentimental patriots, or selfish de- 
 magogues. He depicted, in his own ardent and homely phrase, the 
 guilt, the folly, and the miseries of civil war. He reminded the 
 people of their ignorance and their faults. He bade them not to 
 divert their attention from these, to scan the errors of their supe- 
 riors. He drew from the evangelical precepts of patience, meek- 
 ness, and long-suffering, every motive which could calm their 
 agitated passions. He implored them not to dishonour the religion 
 they professed ; and showed that subordination in human society was 
 a Divine ordinance, designed to promote, in different ways, the moral 
 improvement of every rank, and the general happiness of all.
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 017 
 
 The authority, the courage, and the pathetic earnestness of tlie 
 great Eeformer were exerted in vain. Oppression which ihivcs 
 wise men mad, had closed tlie ears of the Grerman peasantry to 
 the advice even of Martin Luther ; and they plunged into a contest 
 more desperate in its character, and more fatal in its results, than 
 any which stains the annals of tlie empire. He felt, with the 
 utmost keenness, the reproach thus brought on the Keformation ; 
 nor may it be concealed, that at last his voice was raised in terrible 
 indignation against the insurgents, by whom his pacific efforts had 
 been defeated and his remonstrances despised. His old antagonist 
 Carlostadt, was charged with a guilty participation in the revolt, 
 and in his distress appealed to the much-reviled Consubstantialist 
 for protection. It was hardly in human nature, certainly not in 
 Luther's, to reject such a supplicant. The odium theologicum is, 
 after all, rather a vituperative than a malignant affection, even its 
 worst type ; and Luther possessed, more than most polemics the 
 faculty of expelling from the soul the Demon of Wrath throu'di 
 the channel of the jDcn. He placed Carlostadt in safety, defended 
 him from the charge of fostering rebellion, and demanded for him 
 a fair trial and a patient hearing, His preternatural fate has been 
 already noticed. 
 
 But a more formidable enemy was at hand. The supremacy of 
 Erasmus in the world of letters was such as no other writer ever 
 lived to enjoy. Literature had then an universal language, and 
 the learned of all nations acknowledged him as their cniide and 
 model. In an age of intense mental activity, no other mind was 
 so impatient of repose ; at a period when freedom of thouo-ht w^as 
 asserted with all the enthusiasm of new-born hope, he emulated 
 the most sanguine of the insurgents against the ancient dynasties. 
 The restorer, almost the inventor, of the popular interpretation of 
 the Scriptures, he was excelled by few, if any, in the more am- 
 bitious science of biblical criticism. His philosophy (if, in defe- 
 rence to custom, it must so be called) was but the application to 
 those inquiries in which the present and future welfare of man- 
 kind is chiefly involved, of an admirable good sense, which pene- 
 trated sophisms under the most specious disguise, and repelled 
 mere verbal subtleties, however imposing their pretensions, or 
 however illustrious their patrons. Alternately a man of the world, 
 and a recluse scholar, he was ever Avide awake to the real business 
 of life ; even when engaged in those studies which usually conduct 
 the mere prisoners of the cloister into dreamy and transcendental 
 speculations. In his hands, the Latin language was bent to uses of 
 which Cicero himself might have thought it incapable ; aud, witii- 
 out any barbarous innovations, became, almost for the first time,
 
 218 MAKTIN LUTHER. 
 
 the vehicle of playful banter, and of high and mysterious doctrines, 
 treated in a familiar and easy tone. 
 
 Of the two imperial virtues, industry and self-denial, the literary 
 character of Erasmus was adorned by the first much more than by 
 the second. Grrasping at universal excellence and immediate re- 
 nown, he poured out orations, verses, essays, dialogues, aphorisms, 
 biographies, translations, and new editions of the classical writers, 
 with a rapidity which at once dazzled the world, and exhausted 
 himself. Deeply as the impress of his mind was fastened on his 
 own generation, those only of his countless works retain their 
 charm in later times which he regarded but as the pastime of a 
 few leisure hours. Every one has read the " Colloquies," and ad- 
 mired their gay and graceful exposure of the frauds and credulity 
 of his age. The " Praise of Folly" should never be separated from 
 Holbein's etchings, without which the reader may now and then 
 smile, but will hardly laugh. The " Ciceronianus " is one of those 
 elaborate pleasantries which give pleasure only to the laborious. 
 For neither as a wit, nor as a theologian, nor perhaps even as a 
 critic, does Erasmus rank among master intellects ; and in the 
 other departments of Literature no one has ventured to claim for 
 him a very elevated station. His real glory is to have opened at 
 once new channels of popular and of abstruse knowledge — to have 
 guided the few, while he instructed the many — to have lived and 
 written for noble ends — to have been surpassed by none in the 
 compass of his learning, or the collective value of his works — and 
 to have prepared the way for a mighty revolution, which it required 
 moral qualities far loftier than his to accomplish. 
 
 For the soul of this great man did not partake of the energy of 
 his intellectual faculties. He repeatedly confesses that he had none 
 of the spirit of a martyr ; and the acknowledgment is made in the 
 tone of sarcasm, rather than in that of regret. He belonged to 
 that class of actors on the scene of life, who have always appeared 
 as the harbingers of gi-eat social changes; — men gifted with the 
 power to discern, and the hardihood to proclaim, truths of which 
 they want the courage to encounter the infallible results ; who out- 
 run their generation in thought, but lag behind it in action ; players 
 at the sport of reform so long as reform itself appears at an in- 
 definite distance ; more o.stentatious of their mental superiority than 
 anxious for the well-being of mankind ; dreaming that the dark 
 page of history may hereafter become a fairy tale, in which en- 
 chantment will bring to pass a glorious catastrophe, unbought by 
 intervening strife, and agony, and suffering ; and therefore over- 
 whelmed with alarm when the edifice begins to totter, of which 
 their own hands have sapped the foundation.
 
 MARTIN LUTIIEE. 219 
 
 He was a Eeformer, until the Rcf(>rination became a fearful 
 reality; — a jester at the bulwarks of the papacy, until they began 
 to give way ; — a propagator of the Scriptures, until men betook 
 themselves to the study and the application of them; — depre- 
 ciating the mere outward forms of religion, until they had come to 
 be estimated at their real value ; — in sliort, a learned, ingenious, 
 benevolent, amiable, timid, irresolute man, who, though compelled 
 to bear the responsibility, resigned to others the glory, of rescuing 
 the human mind from the bondage of a thousand years. The 
 distance between his career and that of Luther was, therefore, 
 continually enlarging, imtil they at length moved in opposite 
 directions, and met each othet with mutual animosity. The Ke- 
 former foresaw and deprecated this collision : and Bossuet has 
 condemned as servile the celebrated letter in which Luther en- 
 deavoured to avert the impending contest. In common vnth many 
 of his censures of the great father of the Protestant Churches, tliis 
 is evidently the result of prejudice. The letter was conceived with 
 tenderness, and expressed with becoming dignity. 
 
 "I do not," he says, "reproach you in your estrangements from us, 
 fearing lest I should hinder the cause which you maintain against 
 our common enemies the Papists. For the same reason, it gives 
 me no displeasure that, in many of your works, you have sought to 
 obtain their favour, or to appease their hostility, by assailing us 
 with undeserved reproaches and sarcasms. It is obvious that Grod 
 has not given you the energy or the courage requisite for an open 
 and fearless attack on these monsters, nor am I of a temper to 
 exact from you what is beyond your strength." — " I have respected 
 your infirmity, and that measure of the gifts of Grod which is in 
 you. None can deny that you have promoted the cause of litera- 
 ture, thus opening the way to the right understanding of the 
 Scriptures : or that the endowment which you have thus received 
 from Grod is magnificent and worthy of all admiration. Here is a 
 just cause for gratitude. I have never desired that you should 
 quit your cautious and measured course to enter our camp. Great 
 are the services you render by your genius and eloquence ; and as 
 your heart fails you, it is best that you should serve Grod with such 
 powers as He has given you. My only apprehension is, lest you 
 should permit yourself to be dragged by our enemies to publish an 
 attack upon our doctrines, for then I should be compelled to resist 
 you to the face." — " Things have now reached a point at which we 
 should feel no anxiety for our cause, even though Erasmus liiniself 
 should direct all his abilities against us. It is no wonder tliat our 
 party should be impatient of your attacks. Human weakness is 
 alarmed and oppressed by the weight of the name of Erasmus. Once
 
 220 MAETIX LUTHER. 
 
 to be lashed by Erasmus is a far different thing from being exposed 
 to the assaults of all the Papists put together." — " I have written 
 all this in proof of my candour, and because I desire that Grod may 
 impart to you a spirit worthy of your name. If that spirit be 
 withheld, at least let me implore you to remain a mere spectator 
 of our tragedy. Do not join your forces to our enemies. Abstain 
 from writing against me, and I will write nothing against you." 
 
 This lofty tone grated on the fastidious ear of the monarch of 
 literature. He watched his opportunity, and inflicted a terrible 
 reveno-e. To have attacked the doctrines of the Eeformation would 
 have been to hazard an unanswerable charge of inconsistency. But 
 Luther, in exploring his path, had lost his way in the labyrinth of 
 the question of free-will : and had published opinions which were 
 nothing short of the avowal of absolute fatalism. In a treatise De 
 Lihero Arbitrio, Erasmus made a brilliant charge on this exposed 
 part of his adversary's position ; exhausting all the resources of his 
 sagacity, wit, and learning, to lower the theological character of 
 the founder of the Lutheran Church. The Keformer staggered 
 beneath this blow. For metaphysical debate he was ill prepared 
 — to the learning of his antagonist he had no pretension — and to 
 his wit could oppose nothing but indignant vehemence. His 
 answer, De Servo Arbitrio, has been confessed, by his most ardent 
 admirers, to have been but a feeble defence to his formidable 
 enemy. The temper in which he conducted the dispute may be 
 judged from the following example : " Erasmus, that king of amphi- 
 bology, reposes calmly on his amphibological throne, cheats us with 
 his ambiguous language, and claps his hands when he finds us 
 entangled amongst his insidious tropes, like beasts of chase fallen 
 into the toils. Then seizing the occasion for his rhetoric, he springs 
 on his captive with loud cries, tearing, scourging, tormenting, and 
 devoting you to the infernals, because, as it pleases him to say, his 
 words have been understood in a calumnious, scandalous, and 
 Satanic sense, though it was his own design that they should be so 
 taken. See him come on, creeping like a viper," &c. &c. 
 
 To the last, the sense of this defeat would appear to have clung 
 to Luther. Accustomed to triumj)h in theological debate, he had 
 been overthrown in the presence of abashed friends and exulting 
 enemies; and the record of his familiar conversation bears deep 
 traces of his keen remembrance of this humiliation. Many of the 
 contumelious words ascribed to him on this subject, if they really 
 fell from his lips, were probably some of those careless expressions 
 in which most men indulge in the confidence of private life ; and 
 which, when quoted with the most literal exactness, assume in 
 books published for the perusal of the world at large, a new mean-
 
 MARTIN LUTHER. 221 
 
 ing, and an undesigned emphasis. But there is little difllcully in 
 receiving as authentic the words he is said to hav.e pronounced 
 when gazing on the picture of Erasmus — that it was, like himself, 
 full of craft and malice ; a comment on the countenance of that 
 illustrious scholar, as depicted by Holbein, from which it is impos- 
 sible altogether to dissent. 
 
 The contest with Erasmus and the Sacramentarians had taken, 
 place in that debatable land which religion and philosophy each 
 claim for her own. But Luther was now to oppose a revolt not 
 merely against philosophy and religion, but against decency and 
 common sense. Equally astounding and scandalous were the antics 
 which the minds of men performed when, exemi^t from the control 
 of their ancient prepossessions, they had not as yet been brought 
 into subjection to any other. Throughout the north of Germany 
 and the Netherlands, there were found many converts to the belief, 
 that a divorce might be effected between the virtues which the 
 Gospel exacts, and those new relations between man and the 
 Author of his being, whicli it at once creates and reveals ; that, in 
 short, it was possible to be at the same time a Christian and a 
 knave. The connection between this sottish delirium and the 
 rejection of infant baptism was an accident, or at most a caprice ; 
 and the name of Anabaptists, afterwards borne by so many wise 
 and good men, is unfortunately, though indelibly, associated with 
 the crazy rabble who first assumed or received it at Munster. 
 
 Herman Shaproeda, and after him Eothmann, were the first who 
 instructed the inhabitants of that city in these ill-omened novelties; 
 and they quickly gained the authority which any bold and unscru- 
 pulous guide may command, in times when hereditary creeds have 
 been abandoned by those who want the capp.city or the knowledge 
 to shape out new opinions for themselves. " He who has not re- 
 ceived adult baptism " (such was their argument) " is not a Chris- 
 tian ; he who is not a Christian is an enemy of the truth ; and it is 
 the duty of the faithful to oppose the enemies of truth by all arms, 
 spiritual or secular, within their reach." 
 
 Strong in this reasoning, and stronger still in numbers and in 
 zeal, the Anabaptists of Munster declared open war against the 
 Bishop, expelled the Catholics and Lutherans from the city, pillaged 
 the churches and convents, and adopted as their watch-word the 
 exhortation to repent, witli wliich tlie Baptist of old had addressed 
 the multitudes who surrounded him in the wilderness of Juda3a. 
 
 If the insurgents did no works meet for repentance, they did 
 many to be bitterly repented of. Their success was accom]ianied 
 by cruelty, and followed by still fouler crimes. John de 3Litthei- 
 son, their cliief prDphct, established a community of goods, and 
 
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 222 MARTIN LUTIIEE. 
 
 committed to the flames every book except the Bible. John of 
 Leyden, his successor, was a journeyman tailor, and, though at 
 once a rogue and a fanatic, was not without some qualities which 
 might have adorned a better cause. He conducted the defence of 
 the city against the Bishop with as much skill and gallantry as if 
 his accustomed seat had been, not the shop-board, but the saddle 
 of a belted knight. 
 
 In the Scriptures, which his predecessor had exempted from the 
 general conflagration, John found a sanction for the plurality of 
 wives, and proofs that the sceptre of David had passed into his own 
 hands. Twelve princes, representing the heads of the tribes of 
 Israel, received from him authority to ascend the thrones of 
 Europe ; and apostles were sent to the great cities of Germany to 
 propagate the new faith, and to attest the miracles of which tliey 
 had been the witnesses. The doctrine they taught was less abstruse 
 than might have been anticipated. It consisted in these proposi- 
 tions : — There have been fom- prophets : the true are King David 
 and King John of Leyden; the false are the Pope and Martin 
 Luther : but Luther is worse than the Pope. 
 
 While this pithy creed was inculcated without the walls, the 
 most frightful debaucheries, and a strange burlesque on royalty, 
 went on within. The king paraded the city, attended by his queen, 
 and followed by a long train of led horses, caparisoned in gold 
 brocade, a drawn sword being borne at his left hand, and a crown 
 and Bible at his right. Seated on a throne in the public square, 
 he received petitions from supplicants prostrate on the earth before 
 him. Then followed impious parodies on the most sacred ofiices 
 of the Christian worship, and scenes of profligacy which may not 
 be described. To these, ere long, succeeded horrors which rendered 
 the New JeruspJem no inapt antitype of the old. The conquered 
 king expiated his crimes on the scaffold, — enduring protracted 
 and inhuman torments with a firmness which redeems his cha- 
 racter from the abhorrence to which it had so many indisputable 
 titles. 
 
 The story, however offensive, is not without interest. The 
 rapidity with which the contagion of such stupid extravagances was 
 propagated, and the apparent genuineness of the belief which a 
 man of much fortitude and some acuteness at length yielded to the 
 coinage of his own brain, are still curious, though not unfrequent, 
 phenomena in the science of mental nosology. From his answers 
 to the inteiTogatories which were proposed to him on his trial, it 
 may be inferred that he was perfectly sane. His mind had been 
 ]:»ewildered, partly by a depraved imagination and ungoverned 
 appetites, and partly by his encounter with questions too large for
 
 MARTIN LUTIIEK. 223 
 
 his capacity, and with detached sentences from }[oly Writ, ofwhicli 
 he perceived neither the obvious sense nor the more sublime inti- 
 mations. The memory of this guilty, presumptuons, and mihappy 
 man, is rescued from oblivion by the audacity of his enterprise, and 
 still more by the influence it exerted in arresting the progress of 
 the Eeformation. 
 
 The reproach, however unmerited, fell heavily on Lutlicr. It is 
 the common fate of all who dare to become leaders in the war 
 against abuses, whether in religious or in political society, to be 
 confounded with the baser sort of innovators, who at once hate 
 their persons, and exaggerate and caricature the principles on which 
 they have acted. For this penalty of rendering eminent services 
 to the world every wise man is prepared ; and every brave man 
 endures it firmly, in the belief that a day is coming when his fame 
 will be no longer oppressed by this unworthy association. Luther's 
 faith in the ultimate deliverance of his good name from the obloquy 
 cast on it by the madness of the Anabaptists, has but imperfectly 
 been justified by the event. Long after his name belonged to the 
 brightest page of human history, it found in Bossuet an antagonist 
 as inveterate as Tetzel, more learned than Cajetan, and surpassing 
 Erasmus himself in eloquence and ingenuity. Later still has 
 arisen, in the person of Mr. Hallam, a censor, whose religious 
 opinions, unquestionable integrity, boundless knowledge, and ad- 
 mirable genius, give a fearful weight to his unfavourable judgment 
 of the Father of the Reformation. Neither of these great writers, 
 indeed, countenances the vulgar calumny which would identify the 
 principles of Martin Luther with those of John of Leyden, although 
 both of them arraign him in nearly the same terms, as having 
 adopted and tauglit the Autinomian doctrines of which the Ana- 
 baptists exhibited the practical results. 
 
 The course we are shaping having brought us within reach of the 
 whirlpools of this interaiinable controversy, roaring in endless 
 circles over a dark and bottomless abyss, we cannot altogether 
 yield to that natural impulse which would pass them by in cautious 
 silence and with averted eyes. The Labariim of Luther was a 
 banner inscribed with the legend " Justification by Faith " — the 
 compendium, the essence, the Alpha and the Omef/a, of his 
 distinctive creed. Of tlie many received or possible interpre- 
 tations of this enigmatical symbol, that which Bossuet and Mr. 
 Hallam regard as most accordant with the views of the great stan- 
 dard-bearer himself, may be stated in the following terms : — If a 
 man be firmly assured that his sins have been remitted by God, in 
 the exercise of a mercy gratuitous and unmerited as its respects the 
 offender himself, but accorded as the merited reward of tlie great
 
 224 MARTIN LUTIIEE. 
 
 propitiation, that man stands within the line which, even in this 
 life, separates the ohjects of the Divine favour from the objects of 
 the Divine displeasure. We believe this epitome of the Lutheran 
 doctrine to be inaccurate, and, but for the greatness of the names 
 by which it is sanctioned, we should have ventured to add super- 
 ficial. In hazarding a different translation of Luther's meaning 
 into the language of the world we live in, we do but oppose one 
 assertion to another, leaving the whole weight of authority on. the 
 unfavourable side. The appeal ultimately lies to those whose 
 studies have rendered them familiar with the Eeformer's writings, 
 and especially with his " Commentary on the Epistle to the Gala- 
 tians," which he was wont affectionately to call his Catherine de 
 Bora. It must be conceded that they abound in expressions 
 which, detached from the mass, wouldmorethan justify the censure 
 of the historian of the " Literature of the ]\iiddle Ages." But no 
 writer would be less fairly judged than Luther by isolated passages. 
 Too impetuous to pause for exact discrimination, too long entangled 
 in scholastic learning to have ever entirely recovered the natural 
 relish for plain common sense, and compelled habitually to move 
 in that turbid polemical region which pure and unrefracted light 
 never visits, Luther, it must be confessed, is intelligible only to the 
 impartial and laborious, and might almost be supposed to have courted 
 those reproaches which he least deserves. Stripped of the techni- 
 calities of divinity and of the schools, his Articulus stantis aut 
 cacUntls eccleske may, perhaps, with no material error, be thus 
 explained. 
 
 Define the word " conviction " as a deliberate assent to the truth 
 of any statement, and the word " persuasion " as the habitual 
 reference to any such truth (real or supposed), as a rule of conduct ; 
 and it follows, that we are " persuaded " of many things of which 
 we are not " convinced : " which is credulity or superstition. Thus, 
 Cicero was "persuaded " of the sanctity of the mysteries which he 
 celebrated as one of the College of Augurs. But the author of the 
 Treatise De Naturd Deorum had certainly no corresponding " con- 
 victions." We are " convinced " of much of which we are not 
 " persuaded ; " which, in theological language, is a " dead faith." 
 The Marquis of' Worcester deliberately assented to the truth, that 
 the expansive force of steam could be applied to propel a vessel 
 through the water ; but wanting the necessary " persuasion," he left 
 to others the praise of the discovery. Again, there are many pro- 
 positions of which we are at once " convinced " and " persuaded," 
 and this in the Lutheran style is a " living or saving faith." In 
 this sense Columbus believed the true configuration of the earth, 
 and launched his caravels to make known the two hemispheres to
 
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 each other. It is by the aid of successful experiment engendering 
 confidence ; of habit producing facility ; and of earnest thouglity 
 quickening the imagination and kindling desire, that our opinions 
 thus ripen into motives, and our theoretical ' convictions ' into 
 active ' persuasions.' It is, therefore, nothing else than a contra- 
 diction in terms to speak of Christian faith as separable from moral 
 virtue. The practical results of that, as of any other, motive, will 
 vary directly as the intensity of the impulse, and inversely as the 
 number and force of the impediments ; but a motive which produces 
 no motion, is the same thing as an attraction which does not draw, 
 or as a propensity which does not incline. Far different as was the 
 style in which Luther enounced his doctrine, the careful study of 
 his writings will, we think, convince any disjjassionate man that 
 such was his real meaning. The faith of which he wrote was not 
 a mere opinion, or a mere emotion. It was a mental energy, of 
 slow but stately growth, of which an intellectual assent was the 
 basis ; high and holy tendencies the lofty superstructure ; and a 
 virtuous life the inevitable \ise and destination. In his own 
 emphatic words : — ' We do not say the sun oiujld to shine, a good 
 tree ought to produce good fruit, seven and three ought to make 
 ten. The sun shines by its own proper nature, without being 
 bidden to do so ; in the same manner the good tree yields its good 
 fruit ; seven and three have made ten from everlasting — it is 
 needless to require them to do so hereafter.' 
 
 If any credit be due to his great antagonist, Luther's doctrine of 
 * Justification,' when thus understood, is not entitled to the praise 
 or the censure of novelty. Bossuet resents this claim as injurious 
 to the Church of Eome, and as founded on an extravagant misre- 
 presentation of her real doctrines. To ascribe to the great and wise 
 men of whom she justly boasts, or, indeed, to attribute to any one 
 of sound mind the dogma or the dream which would deliberately 
 transfer the ideas of the market to the relations between man and 
 his Creator, is nothing better than an ignorant and uncharitable 
 bigotry. To maintain that, till Luther dispelled the illusion, the 
 Christian world regarded the good actions of this life as investing 
 even him who performs them best with a rigid to demand from his 
 Maker an eternity of uninterrupted and perfect bliss, is just as 
 rational as to claim for him the detection of the universal error 
 which had assigned to the animal man a place among the quadru- 
 peds. There is in every human mind a certain portion of inde- 
 structible common sense. Small as this may be in most of us, it 
 is yet enough to rescue us all, at least when sane and sober, from 
 the stupidity of thinking, not only that the relations of creditor ami 
 debtor can really subsist between ourselves and Him wlio made
 
 226 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 US, but that a return of such inestimable value can be due from 
 Him for such ephemeral and imperfect services as ours. People 
 may talk foolishly on these matters ; but no one seriously believes 
 this. Luther slew no such monster, for there were none such to be 
 slain. The error which he refuted was far more subtle and refined 
 than this, and is copiously explained by Hooker, to whose splendid 
 sermon on the subject it is a ' good work ' to refer any to whom 
 it is unknown. 
 
 The celebrated thesis of ' Justification by Faith,' was peculiar to 
 Luther and to his followers only in so far as he extricated it from 
 a mass of superstitions by which it had been obscured, and assigned 
 to it the prominence in his system to which it was justly entitled. 
 But if his indignation was roused against those who had darkened 
 this great truth, they by whom it was made an apology for lewdness 
 and rapine were the objects of his scorn and abhorrence. His at- 
 tack on the Anabaptists is conceived in terms so vigorous and so 
 whimsical, that it is difiicult to resist the temptation to exhibit some 
 extracts. But who would needlessly disturb the mould beneath 
 which lies interred and forgotten a mass of disgusting folly, which 
 in a remote age exhaled a moral pestilence ? Eesolving all the 
 sinister phenomena of life, by assuming the direct interference of 
 the devil and his angels in the affairs of men, Luther thought that 
 this influence had been most unskilfully employed at Munster. It 
 was a cowp manque on the part of the great enemy of mankind. 
 It showed that Satan was but a bungler at his art. The Evil One 
 had been betrayed into this gross mistake, that the world might be 
 on their guard against the more astute artifices to which he was 
 about to resort : — 
 
 'These new theologians did not,' he said, 'explain themselves 
 very clearly.' — ' Having hot soup in his mouth, the devil was 
 obliged to content himself with mumbling out m/wni mum, wishing 
 doubtless to say something worse.' — ' The spirit which would de- 
 ceive the world must not begin by yielding to the fascinations of 
 woman, by grasping the emblems and honours of royalty, still less 
 by cutting people's throats. This is too broad ; rapacity and op- 
 pression can deceive no one. The real deceit will be practised by 
 him who shall dress himself in mean apparel, assume a lamentable 
 countenance, hang down his head, refuse money, abstain from meat, 
 fly from woman as so much poison, disclaim all temporal authority, 
 and reject all honours as damnable ; and who then, creeping softly 
 towards the throne, the sceptre, and the keys, shall pick them up 
 and possess himself of them by stealth. Such is the man who 
 would succeed, who would deceive the angels and the very elect. 
 This would indeed be a sjjlendid devil, with a plumage more
 
 MARTIX LUTHER. 227 
 
 gorgeous than the peacock or the pheasant. But thus impudently 
 to seize the crown, to take not merely one wife, but as many as 
 caprice or appetite suggests — oh ! it is the conduct of a mere 
 schoolboy devil, of a devil at his A B C ; or rather, it is tlie true 
 Satan — Satan, the learned and the crafty, but fettered by the 
 hands of Grod with chains so heavy that he cannot move. It is to 
 warn us, it is to teach us to fear his chastisements, before the field 
 is thrown open to a more subtle devil, who -will assail us no longer 
 with the ABC, but with the real, the difficult text. If this mere 
 deviling at his letters can do such things, what will he not do when 
 he comes to act as a reasonable, knowing, skilful, lawyer-like, 
 theological devil ? ' 
 
 These various contests produced in the mind of Luther the 
 effects which painful experience invariably yields, when the search 
 for truth, prompted by the love of triitli, has been long and earnestly 
 maintained. Advancing ^^ears brought with them an increase of 
 candour, moderation, and charity. He had lived to see his princi- 
 ples strike their roots deeply through a large part of the Christian 
 world, and he anticipated, with perhaps too sanguine hopes, their 
 universal triumph. His imshaken reliance in them was attested 
 by his dying breath. But he had also lived to witness the defection 
 of some of his allies, and the guilt and folly of others. Prolonged 
 inquiry had disclosed to him many difficulties which had been over- 
 looked in the first ardour of the dispute, and he had become pain- 
 fully convinced that the establishment of truth is an enterprise 
 incomparably more arduous than the overthrow of error. His con- 
 stitutional melancholy deepened into a more habitual sadness — his 
 impetuosity gave way to a more serene and pensive temper — and 
 as the tide of life ebbed with still increasing swiftness, he was chiefly 
 engaged in meditating on those cardinal and undisputed truths, on 
 which the weary mind may securely repose, and the troubled heart 
 be still. 
 
 The maturer thoughts of age could not, however, quell the rude 
 vigour and fearless confidence which had borne him through his 
 early contests. With little remaining fondness or patience for ab- 
 struse speculations, he was challenged to debate one of the more 
 subtle points of theology. His answer cannot be too deeply pon- 
 dered by polemics at large. ' Should we not,' he said, ' get on 
 better in this discussion with the assistance of a jug or two of 
 beer ? ' The offended disputant retired, — ' the devil,' ol;served 
 Luther, ' being a haughty spirit, who can bear anything better 
 than being laughed at.' 
 
 This growing contempt for unprofitable questions was indicated 
 by a corresponding decline in Luther's original estimate of the im- 
 
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 228 ilARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 portance of some of the minor topics in debate with the Church 
 of Kome. He was willing to consign to silence the question of the 
 veneration due to the Saints. He suspended his judgment re- 
 specting prayers for the dead. He was ready to acquiesce in the 
 practice of auricular confession, for the solace of those who regarded 
 it as an essential religious observance. He advised Spalatin to do 
 whatever he thought best respecting the elevation of the Host, de- 
 precating only any positive rule on the subject. He held the es- 
 tablished ceremonies to be useful, from the impression they left on 
 gross and uncultivated minds. He was tolerant of images in the 
 churches, and censured the whole race of image-breakers with his 
 accustomed vehemence. Even the use of the vernacular tongue in 
 public worship he considered as a convenient custom, not an indis- 
 jjensable rule. Carlostadt had insisted upon it as essential. ' Oh, 
 this is an incorrigible spirit,' replied the more tolerant Reformer ; 
 * for ever and for ever positive obligations and sins ! ' 
 
 But while his catholic spirit thus raised him above the exagge- 
 rated estimate of those external things which chiefly attracted the 
 hostility of narrower minds, his sense of the value of those great 
 truths in which he judged the essence of religion to consist, was 
 acquiring increased intensity and depth. In common with Mon- 
 taigne and Eichard Baxter (names hardly to be associated on any 
 other ground), he considered the Lord's Prayer as surpassing every 
 other devotional exercise. ' It is my prayer,' said Luther ; ' there 
 is nothing like it.' In the same spirit, he preferred the Grospel of 
 St. John to all the other sacred books, as containing more of the 
 language of Christ himself. As he felt, so he taught. He practised 
 the most simple and elementary style of preaching. ' If,' he said, 
 ' in my sermons I thought of Melancthon and other doctors, I 
 should do no good; but I speak with perfect plainness for the 
 ignorant, and that satisfies everybody. Such Greek, Latin, and 
 Hebrew as 1 have, I reserve for the learned.' — ' Nothing is more 
 agreeable or useful for a common audience than to preach on the 
 duties and examples of Scripture. Sermons on grace and justifi- 
 cation fall coldly on their ears.' He taught that good and true 
 theology consisted in the practice, the habit, and the life of the 
 Christian graces — Christ being the foimdation. ' Such, however,' 
 he says, ' is not our theology now-a-days. We have substituted 
 for it a rational and speculative theology. This was not the case 
 with David. He acknowledged his sins, and said, Miserere mei 
 Domine ! ' 
 
 Luther's power of composition is, indeed, held very cheap by a 
 judge so competent as Mr. Hallam : nor is it easy to commend his 
 more elaborate style. It was compared by himself to the earth-
 
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 quake and the wind which preceded tlie still small voice addressed 
 to the prophet iu the wilderness; and is so turbulent, copious, and 
 dogmatical, as to suggest the supposition that it was not written by 
 his own hand, but dictated to an amanuensis, or perhaps to a class 
 of submissive pupils, under the influence of extreme excitement. 
 Obscure, redundant, and tautologous as these writings appear, they 
 are still redeemed from neglect, not only by the mighty name of 
 their author, but by that all-pervading vitality and downright 
 earnestness which atone for the neglect of all the mere artifices of 
 style ; and by that profound familiarity with the sacred oracles, 
 which far more than compensates for the absence of that speculative 
 wisdom which is drawn from lower sources. 
 
 But the Reformer's lighter and more occasional works not uufrc- 
 quently breathe the very soul of eloquence. His language in these, 
 ranges between colloquial homeliness and the highest dignity, — now 
 condensed into vivid figures, and then diffused into copious ampli- 
 fication, — exhibiting the successive phases of his ardent, melauchol}^ 
 playful, and heroic character in such rapid succession, and with such 
 perfect harmony, as to resemble the harp of Dryden's Timotheus, 
 alternately touched and swept by the hand of the master — a perfor- 
 mance so bold and so varied, as to scare the critic from the dischar<Te 
 of his office. The address, for example, to the Swabian insurgents 
 and nobles, if not executed with the skill, is at least conceived in the 
 spirit of a great orator. The universal testimony of all the most 
 competent judges, attests the excellence of his translation of the 
 Bible, and assigns to him in the literature of his country, a station 
 corresponding to that of the great men to whom James committed 
 the corresponding office in our own. 
 
 Bayle has left to the friends of Luther no duty to perform in the 
 defence of his moral character, but that of appealing to the 
 unanswerable reply which his Dictionary contains to the charges 
 preferred against the Reformer l)y his enemies. One unhappy 
 exception is indeed to be made. It is impossible to read without 
 pain the names of Luther, jMelancthon, and Bucer, amongst the 
 subscribers to the address to the Landgrave of Hesse, on the subject 
 of his intended polygamy. Those great but fallible men remind liis 
 Highness of the distinction between universal laws, and such as 
 admit of dispensation in particular cases. They cannot publicly 
 sanction polygamy. But his Highness is of a peculiar constitution, 
 and is exhorted seriously to examine all the considerations laid 
 before him ; yet, if he is absolutely resolved to marry a second time, 
 it is their opinion that he shoxdd do so as secretly as possible ! 
 Fearful is the energy with which the ' Eagle of Meaux' pounces on 
 this fatal error, — tearing to pieces the flimsy pretexts alleged in 
 
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 230 MARTIN LUTHER. 
 
 defence of such an evasion of the Christian code. The charge 
 admits of no defence. To the inference drawn from it against the 
 Ixeformer's doctrine, every Protestant has a conclusive answer. 
 Whether in faith or in practice, he acknowledges no infallible Head 
 but one. 
 
 But we have wandered far and wide from our proper subject. 
 Where, all this while, is the story of Luther's education, of his visit 
 to Eome, of the sale of Indulgences, of the denunciations of Tetzel, 
 of the controversy with Eccius, the Diets of Worms and Augsburg, 
 the citations before Cajetan and Charles, the papal excommunication, 
 and the appeal to a general council ? These, and many other of the 
 most momentous incidents of the Reformer's life, are recorded in 
 M. D'Aubigne's work, from which our attention has been diverted 
 by matters of less account, but perhaps a little less familiar. 
 
 It would be unpardonable, however, to pass over such a work 
 with a merely ceremonious notice. The absolute merit of M. 
 D'Aubigne's ' Life of Martin Luther ' is great, but the comparative 
 value far greater. In the English language it has no competitor ; 
 and, though Melancthon himself was the biographer of his friend, 
 we believe that no foreign tongue contains so complete and impres- 
 sive a narrative of these events. 
 
 It is true that M. D'Aubigne neither deserves nor claims a place 
 amongst those historians, usually distinguished as philosophical. 
 He does not aspire to illustrate the principles which determine or 
 pervade the character, the policy, or the institutions of mankind. 
 He arms himself with no dispassionate scepticism, and scarcely 
 affects to be impartial. To tell his tale copiously and clearly, is the 
 one object of his literary ambition. To exhibit the actors on the 
 scene of life, as the free but unconscious agents of the Divine Will, 
 is the higher design with which he writes ; to trace the mysterious 
 intervention of Providence in reforming the errors and abuses of 
 the Christian Church is his immediate end ; and to exalt the name 
 of Luther, his labour of love. 
 
 These purposes, as far as they are attainable, are effectually 
 attained. M. D'Aubigne is a Protestant of the original stamp, and 
 a Biographer of the old fashion ; — not a calm, candid, discrimina- 
 ting weigher and measurer of a great man's parts, but a warm- 
 hearted champion of his glory, and a resolute apologist even for his 
 errors; — ready to do battle in his cause with all who shall impugn 
 or derogate from his fame. His book is conceived in the spirit, and 
 executed with all the vigour, of Dr. M'Crie's ' Life of Knox.' He 
 has all our lamented countryman's sincerity, all his deep research, 
 more skill in composition, and a greater mastery of subordinate 
 details ; along with the same inestimable faculty of carrying on his
 
 MAKTIN LUTIIEK. -31 
 
 story from one stage to anotlier, with an interest which never sub- 
 sides, and a vivacity which knows no intermission. If he displays 
 no familiarity with the moral sciences, he is no mean proficient in 
 that art which reaches to perfection only in the Drama or the Ivo- 
 mance. It is the art, not of inventing, but of discerning such 
 incidents as impart life and animation to a narrative. For M. 
 D'Aubigne is a writer of scrupidous veracity. He is at least an 
 honest guide, though his prepossessions may be too strong to ren- 
 der him worthy of implicit confidence. They are such, however, as 
 to make him the uncompromising and devoted advocate of those 
 cardinal tenets on which Luther erected the edifice of the Reforma- 
 tion. To the one great article of the Faith on which the Eeformer 
 chiefly insisted in his assault on the Papacy, the eye of the Biogra- 
 pher is directed with scarcely less intentness. To this, every other 
 truth is viewed as subordinate and secondary ; and although, on 
 this favourite point of doctrine, M. D'Aubigne's meaning is too 
 often obscured by declamation, yet must he be hailed by every 
 genuine friend of the Eeformation, as having raised a powerful voice 
 in favour of one of the fundamental truths of the Gospel — truths 
 which, so long as they are faithfully taught and diligently observed, 
 will continue to form the gi-eat bulwarks of Christendom against the 
 overweening estimate, and the despotic use, of human authorit}^, in 
 opposition to the authority of the Revealed Will of God. 
 
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 282 
 
 THE FEENCII BENEDICTINES. 
 
 MiDDLETON and Gibbon rendered a real, however undesigned, ser- 
 vice to Christianity, by attempting to prove that the rapid extension 
 of the Primitive Church was merely the natural result of natural 
 causes. For what better proof could be given of the Divine origin 
 of any religion than by showing that it had at once overspread the 
 civilised world, by the expansive power of an inherent aptitude to 
 the nature and to the wants of mankind ? By entering on 
 a still wider range of inquiry, those great but disingenuous writers 
 might have added much to the evidence of the fact they alleged, 
 although at a still greater prejudice to the conclusion at which they 
 aimed. 
 
 It is not predicted in the Old Testament that the progress of the 
 Grospel should, to any great extent, be the result of any agency 
 pretei-natural and opposed to ordinary experience ; nor is any such 
 fact alleged in any of the apostolical writings as having actually 
 occurred. There is, indeed, no good reason to suppose that such 
 miraculous though transient disturbances of the laws of the material 
 or the moral world, would have long or powerfully controlled either 
 the belief or the affections of mankind. The heavenly husbandman 
 selected the kindliest soil and the most propitious season for soAving 
 the grain of mustard seed ; and so, as time rolled on, the adapta- 
 tion of our faith to the character and the exigencies of our race was 
 continually made manifest, though under new and ever varying 
 forms. 
 
 Thus the Church was at first Congregational, that by the agitation 
 of the lowest strata of society, the superincumbent mass of corrup- 
 tion, idolatry, and mental servitude might be broken up — then 
 Synodal or Presbyterian, that the tendency of separate societies to 
 heresy and schism might be counteracted — then Episcopal, that in 
 ages of extreme difficulty and peril, the whole body might act in 
 concert and with decision — then Papal, that it might oppose a 
 visible unity to the armies of the Crescent and the barbarians of 
 the North — then Monastic, that learning, art, and piety might be
 
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 preserved in impregnable retreats amidst the deluge of ignorance 
 and of feudal oppression — then Scholastic, that the human mind 
 miglit be educated for a return to a sounder knowledge, and to 
 primitive doctrine — then Protestant, that the soul might be eman- 
 cipated from error, superstition, and spiritual despotism — tiien 
 partially Reformed, in the very bosom of the papacy, lest that 
 emancipation should hurry the whole of Christendom into precijn- 
 tate change and lawless anarchy — and then at length Philosophical, 
 to prove that as there are no depths of sin or misery to which the 
 healing of the Grospel cannot reach, so there are no heights of spe- 
 culation to which the wisdom of the Gospel cannot ascend. 
 
 Believing thus in the Perpetuity as well as on the Catholicity 
 of the Church, and judging that she is still the same in spirit 
 throughout all ages, although, in her external developments, flexible 
 to the varying necessities of all, we have ventured on some foruKu- 
 occasions, and are again about to assert, for ' the pure and reformed 
 branches ' of it in England and in Scotland, an alliance with the 
 heroes of the faith in remote times, and in less enliglitened coun- 
 tries ; esteeming that to be the best Protestantism whicli, while it 
 frankly condemns the errors of other Christian societies, yet claims 
 fellowship with the piety, the wisdom, and the love, which, in the 
 midst of these errors, have attested the divine original of them all. 
 
 If, according to the advice which on some of those occasions we 
 have presumed to offer to those who are studious of such subjects, 
 there be among us any scholar meditating a Protestant history of 
 the Monastic Orders, he will find materials for a curious chapter in 
 the correspondence of the French Benedictines of the reign of Louis 
 XIV. which was published in the year 1846 by M. Valery at Paris. 
 In that fraternity light and darkness succeeded each other b}' a law 
 the reverse of that wdiich obtained in Europe at large. P>om the 
 promulgation of their rule in the sixth century, their monasteries 
 were comparatively illuminated amidst the general gloom of the 
 dark ages. But when the sun arose on the outer world, its beams 
 scarcely penetrated their cloisters ; nor did they hail the returning 
 dawn of literature and science until the day was glowing all around 
 them in meridian splendour. Then, however, passing at one vault 
 from the haze of twilight to the radiance of noon, they won the 
 wreath of superior learning, even in the times of Tillemont and Du 
 Cange — though resigning the palm of genius to Bourdaloue, Bos- 
 suet, and Pascal. Thus the three great epochs of their annals are 
 denoted by the growth, the obscuration, and the revival of their 
 intellectual eminence. M. Valery's volumes illustrate the third and 
 last stage of this progress, Avhich cannot, however, be understood 
 without a rapid glance at each of the two preceding stages.
 
 234 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 ' But wliy,' it may be asked, ' direct the eye at all to the 
 mouldering records of monastic superstition, self-indulgence, and 
 hypocrisy ? ' Why, indeed ? From contemplating the mere de- 
 basement of any of the great families of man, no images can be 
 gathered to delight the fancy, nor any examples to move or to in- 
 vigorate the heart. And doubtless he who seeks for such know- 
 ledge, may find in the chronicles of the convent a fearful disclosure 
 of the depths of sin and folly into which multitudes of our brethren 
 have plunged, under the pretence of more than human sanctity. 
 But the same legends will supply some better lessons, to him who 
 reads books that he may learn to love, and to benefit his fellow-men. 
 They will teach him that, as in Judaea, the temple, so, in Christen- 
 dom, the monastery, was the ark, freighted during the deluge, with 
 the destinies of the Church and of the world, — that there our own 
 spiritual and intellectual ancestry found shelter amidst the tempest, 
 — that there were matured those powers of mind which gradually 
 infused harmony and order into the warring elements of the Euro- 
 pean Commonwealth, — and that there many of the noblest orna- 
 ments of our common Christianity were trained to instruct, to govern, 
 and to bless the nations of the West. 
 
 Guided by the maxim ' that whatever any one saint records of 
 any other saint must be true,' we glide easily over the enchanted 
 land along which Domnus Johannes Mabillon conducts the readers 
 of the earlier parts of his wondrous compilations ; receiving sub- 
 missively the assurance that St. Benedict sang eucharistic hymns 
 in his mother's womb — raised a dead child to life — caused his 
 pupil Maurus to tread the water dry-shod — untied by a word the 
 knotted cords with which an Arian Groth (Zalla by name) had 
 bound an honest rustic — cast out of one monk a demon who had 
 assumed the disguise of a farrier — rendered visible to another a 
 concealed dragon, who was secretly tempting him to desert his 
 monastery — and, by laying a consecrated wafer on the bosom of a 
 third, enabled him to repose in a grave which till then had con- 
 tinually cast him out; — for all these facts the great annalist relates 
 of his patriarch St. Benedict, on the authority of the pontiff (first 
 of that name^ St. Grregory. If, however, the record had contained 
 no better things than these, the memorial of Benedict would long 
 since have perished with him. 
 
 His authentic biography is comprised in a very few words. He 
 was born towards the end of the fifth century, at Nursia, in the 
 duchy of Spoleto. His mother died in giving him birth. He was 
 sent to Rome for his education by his father, a member of the 
 Anician family, which Claudian has celebrated ; but was driven from
 
 THE FREXCII BENEDICTINES. 235 
 
 tlie city by the invasions of OJoacer and Theodoric to tlie Mens 
 Subiacus, where, while yet a beardless youtli, he took up his abode 
 as a hermit. Like Jerome, he was haunted in his solitude by tlic too 
 vivid remembrance of a Roman lady ; and subdued his voluptuous 
 imagination by rolling his naked body among the thorns. The 
 fame of such premature sanctity recommended him to the monks 
 of the neighbouring monastery as their abbot ; but scarcely had ho 
 assumed the office when, disgusted by the rigours of his discipline, 
 the electors attempted to get rid of him by poison. Returning to 
 his hermitage, he soon found himself in the centre of several rude 
 huts, erected in his vicinity by other fugitives from the world, who 
 acknowledged him as the superior of this monastic village. But 
 their misconduct compelled him again to seek a new retirement ; 
 which he found at Monte Casino, on the frontiers of the Abbruzzi. 
 There, attended by some of his pupils and former associates, he 
 passed the remainder of his life — composing his rule, and establish- 
 ing the Order which, at the distance of thirteen centuries, still re- 
 tains his name and acknowledges his authority. He died in the 
 year 543, in the sixty-fourth year of his age. 
 
 To the intercourse of Benedict with the refractory monks of 
 Subiaco, may perhaps be traced the basis of his system. It 
 probably revealed to him the fact that Indolence, Self-will, and 
 Selfishness are the three archdgemons of the cloister ; and suggested 
 the inference that Industry, Obedience, and Community of goods 
 are the antagonist powers which ought to govern there. But the 
 comprehensiveness of thought with which he so exhausted the 
 science of monastic polity, that all subsequent rules have been 
 nothing more than modifications of his own, — the prescience 
 with which he reconciled conventual franchises "svith abbatial 
 dominion, — the skill with which he at once concentrated and 
 diffused power among the different members of his Order, according 
 as the objects in view were general or local, — and the deep in- 
 sight into the hviman heart by which he rendered myriads of men 
 and women, during more than thirty successive generations, the 
 spontaneous instruments of his purposes, — these all unite to 
 prove that profound genius, extensive knowledge, and earnest 
 meditation, had raised him to the very first rank of uninspired 
 legislators. His disci2)les, indeed, find in his legislative wisdom a 
 conclusive proof that he wrote and acted under a divine in^pulse. 
 Even to those who reject this solution it is still a phaaiontenon 
 affording ample exercise for a liberal curiosity. 
 
 That the Benedictine statutes remain to this day a living co<le, 
 written in the hearts of multitudes in every province of the
 
 236 THE FEENCn BEI^EDICTINES. 
 
 Christian woiltl, is chiefly perhaps to be ascribed to the inflexible 
 rigour with which they annihilated the cares and responsil^ilities 
 of freedom. To the baser sort no yoke is so galling as that of 
 self-control ; no deliverance so welcome as that of being hand- 
 somely rid of free agency. With such men mental slavery readily 
 becomes a habit, a fashion, and a pride. To the abject man}"-, the 
 abdication of self-government is a willing sacrifice. It is reserved 
 for the nobler few to rise to the arduous virtues of using wisely 
 the gifts which God bestows, and walking courageously, though 
 circumspectly and humbly, in the light which Grod vouchsafes. 
 
 And by the abject many, though often under the guidance of 
 the nobler few, were peopled the cells of Monte Casino and her 
 affiliated convents. Their gates were thrown open to men of 
 every rank, in whom the abbot or prior of the house could discover 
 the marks of a genuine vocation. To exclude any such candidate, 
 though a pauper or a slave, would have been condemned by Benedict, 
 in the words and spirit of Augustine, as grave delictiiin. In those 
 sacred enclosures, therefore, many poor and illiterate brethren found 
 a refuge. But they were distinguished from the rest as conversi, — 
 that is, as persons destined neither for the priesthood nor the 
 tonsure, but bound to labour for the society as husbandmen, shep- 
 herds, artizans, or domestic servants. 
 
 In the whirl and uproar of the handicrafts of our own day, it 
 is difficult to imagine the noiseless spectacle which in those ages so 
 often caught the eye, as it gazed on the secluded abbey and the 
 adjacent grange. In black tunics, the mementos of death, and in 
 leathern girdles, the emblems of chastity, might then be seen carters 
 silently yoking their bullocks to the team, and driving them in 
 silence to the field, — or shepherds interchanging some inevitable 
 whispers while they watched their flocks, — or vine-dressers pruning 
 the fruit of which they might neither taste or speak, — or wheel- 
 wrights, carpenters, and masons plying their trades like the inmates 
 of some deaf and dumb asylum, — and all pausing from their 
 labours as the convent bell, sounding the hom's of primes, or nones, 
 or vespers, summoned them to join in spirit, even when they could 
 not repair in person, to those sacred offices. Around the monastic 
 workshop might be observed the belt of cultivated land, continually 
 encroaching on the adjacent forest ; and the passer-by might trace 
 to the toils of these mute workmen the opening of roads, the 
 draining of marshes, the herds grazing, and the harvests waving, 
 in security, under the shelter of ecclesiastical privileges which even 
 the Vandal and the Ostrogoth regarded with respect. Our own an- 
 nual agricultural meetings, with their implements, and their prizes, 
 their short horns and their long speeches, must carry back their
 
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 economic genealogy to those husbandmen who, with dismal aspect, 
 brawny arms, and compressed lips, first taught the concpierurs of 
 Eome the science in which Columella and Virgil had instructed the 
 ancient Komans. 
 
 A similar pedigree must be assigned to our academies of painting, 
 sculpture, architecture, and music. The fine arts are merely 
 imitative in their infancy ; though as they become mature, they 
 also become symbolical. And this maturity is first attained by 
 the architect, because he ministers to a want more urgent than 
 the rest, — because, in the order of time, the edifice must precede 
 the works designed for its embellishment, — and because finding 
 in nature no models except for the details of his performance, he 
 must, from the first, be inventive in the composition of it. Thus 
 the children of Benedict, when contemplating their lofty avenues, 
 sacred to meditation — and the mellowed lights streaming through 
 the foliage — and the flowers clustering in the conventual garden 
 — and the pendulous stalactites of the neighbouring grottoes, — 
 conceived of a Christian temple in which objects resembling these, 
 though hewn out of imperishable stone, and carved into enduring- 
 forms, might be combined and grouped together into one glorious 
 whole. With a ritual addressed to the eye rather than to the ear ■ — - 
 a sacred pantomime, of which the sacrifice of the mass was the 
 action, the priests the actors, and the high altar the stage, — 
 nothing more was requisite to the solemn exhibition but the 
 cathedral, as its appropriate theatre. It arose, therefore, not the 
 servile representation of any one natural object, but the majestic 
 combination of the forms of many ; and full of mystic significance, 
 in the cruciform plan, the lofty arch, the oriel windows, the lateral 
 chapels, and the central elevation. Not a groining, a mullion, or a 
 tracery was there, in which the initiated eye did not read some 
 masonic enigma, some ghostly counsel, or some inarticulate sum- 
 mons to confession, to penitence, or to prayer. 
 
 Every niche without, and every shrine within, these sanctuaries, 
 was adorned with images of their tutelary saints ; and especially of 
 Her who is supreme among the demigods of this celestial hierarchy. 
 But, instead of rising to the impersonation of holiness, beauty, or 
 power, in these human forms, the monkish sculptors were content 
 to copy the indifferent models of humanity within their reach ; 
 and the statues, busts, and reliefs which, in subsequent times, fell 
 beneath the blows of Protestant Iconoclasts, had little if any value 
 but that which belonged to their peculiar locality and their acci- 
 dental associations. In painting also, whether encaustic, in fresco, 
 or on wood, the performances of the early Benedictine artists were 
 equally humble. In order to give out their visible poetry, the
 
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 chisel and the pencil must be guided by minds conversant with 
 the cares and the enjoyments of life ; for it is by such minds only 
 that the living soul which animates mute nature can ever be per- 
 ceived ; or can be expressed in the delineation of realities, whetlier 
 animated or inanimate. In ecclesiastical and conventual architec- 
 ture, and in that art alone, the monks exhausted their creative 
 imagination ; covering Europe with monuments of their science in 
 statics and dynamics, and with monuments of that plastic genius, 
 which, from an infinity of elaborate, incongruous, and often worth- 
 less, details, knew how to evoke one sublime and harmonious 
 whole. In those august shrines, if anywhere on earth, the s2Dirit 
 of criticism is silenced by the belief that the adorations of men are 
 mingled in blest accord with the hallelujahs of heaven. 
 
 To animate that belief, the Benedictine musicians produced 
 those chants which, when long afterwards combined by Palestrina 
 into the Mass of Pope Marcellus, were hailed with rapture by the 
 Koman Conclave and the Fathers of Trent, as the golden links 
 which bind together in an indissoluble union the supplications 
 of the Militant Church and the thanksgivings of the Church 
 Triumphant.! 
 
 ' Lusts of the imagination ! ' exclaimed, and may yet exclaim, 
 the indignant pulpits of Scotland, and Geneva — 'lusts as hostile 
 to the purity of the Christian Faith as the grosser lusts of the flesh 
 or the emptiest vanities of life.' Hard words these for our re- 
 storers of church architecture in mediaeval splendour ! Let the 
 Camden Society, the Lord of Wilton, and the benchers of the 
 Temple look to it ; while we, all innocent of any such sumptuous 
 designs — her Majesty's Church Building Commissioners them- 
 selves not more so — refer to these Benedictine prodigies only as 
 illustrating a memorable passage in Benedictine History. 
 
 But art was regarded by the fathers of that order rather as the 
 delight than as the serious occupation of their brotherhood. With 
 a self-reliance as just as that of the great philosopher, if not as 
 sublime, they took to themselves all knowledge as theii' proper 
 province. Their rule assigned an eminent rank among monastic 
 virtues to the guardianship and multiplication of valuable manu- 
 scripts. It taught the copjast of a holy book to think of himself 
 as at once a pupil and a teacher, — as a missionary while seated at 
 his desk — using each finger as a tongue — inflicting on the Spirit 
 of Evil a deadly wound at each successive line — and as baflfling, 
 Avith the pen, the dread enemy, who smiles at the impotent hos- 
 tility of every other weapon grasped by the hand of mortal man. 
 In each Benedictine monastery a chamber was set apart for the 
 discharge of this sacred office. In this Scrijptoriuin some of the
 
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 monks plied their pens assiduously, and in profound silence, to 
 produce faultless transcripts of the best originals. To others was 
 committed the care of revising the text of such works as were then 
 held in the highest esteem. Charlemagne himself assigned to the 
 Benedictine Alcuin the high office of preparing, from the various 
 sources within his reach, a perfect Codex of the Holy Scriptures. 
 For what remains to us of Pliny, Sallust, and Macrobius, and for 
 the orations against Verres, we are indebted to their literary zeal. 
 A tribute of writing materials at the commencement of each novi- 
 tiate, and another of books at its close, with an annual impost of 
 manuscripts on the inferior houses, were continually augmenting 
 the libraries of their greater convents. How extensive and how 
 valuable such collections became, may be inferred from the direc- 
 tions given by the Benedictine Cassiodorus for the guidance of his 
 brethren in their studies. He had collected, and he enjoins them 
 to read, the Greek and Latin Fathers, the Church historians, the 
 geographers and grammarians whose works were then extant and 
 in repute, with various medical books, for the assistance of those 
 monks to whom the care of the infirmary was confided. Whoever 
 will consult the ' Historia Eei Literariae Ordinis Sancti Benedicti,' 
 by their historiographer Magnoaldus Zeigelbauer, may rapidly ac- 
 cumulate the most conclusive proofs, that by their Order were 
 either laid or preserved the foundations of all the eminent schools 
 of learning of Modern Europe. 
 
 The greatness of the Benedictines did not, however, consist 
 either in their agricultural skill, their prodigies of architecture, or 
 their priceless libraries ; but in their parentage of countless men 
 and women, illustrious for active piety — for wisdom in the go- 
 vernment of mankind — for profound learning — and for that 
 contemplative spirit, which discovers within the soul itself things 
 beyond the limits of the perceptible creation. Such, indeed, is the 
 number of these worthies, that, if every page at our disposal were 
 a volume, and every such volume as ponderous as our old acquaint- 
 ance. Scapula, space would fail us to render justice to the achieve- 
 ments of the half of them. We cannot, however, pass by this 
 goodly fellowship Avithout a transient glance at one normal type, 
 at the least, of each of these various forms of Benedictine heroism. 
 For that purpose we need scarcely wander from the annals of our 
 own land. 
 
 In the Benedictine abbey of Nutsall, near Winchester, Poetry, 
 History, Rhetoric, and the Holy Scriptures were taught, in the be- 
 ginning of the eighth century, by a monk whom his fellow country- 
 men called Winfred, but whom the Church honours under the 
 name of Boniface. He was born at Crediton, in Devonshire, of
 
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 noble and wealthy parents, wlio had reluctantly yielded to his wish 
 to embrace the monastic state. Hardly, however, had he reached 
 middle life, when his associates at Nutsall discovered that he was 
 dissatisfied with the pursuits by which their own thoughts were 
 engrossed. As, in his evening meditations, he paced the long con- 
 ventual avenue of lime trees, or as, in the night-watches, he 
 knelt before the crucifix suspended in his cell, he was still con- 
 scious of a voice, audible though inarticulate, which repeated to 
 him the Divine iujunction, to ' go and preach the Grospel to all 
 nations.' Then, in mental vision, was seen stretching out before 
 him the land of his Grerman ancestry ; where, beneath the veil 
 of the customs described by Tacitus, was concealed an idolatry 
 of which the historian had neither depicted, nor probably conjec- 
 tured, the abominations. To encounter Satan in this stronghold, 
 became successively the day dream, the passion, and the fixed re- 
 solve of Boniface ; until at length abandoning, for this holy war, 
 the studious repose for which he had already abandoned the world, 
 he appeared, in his thirty-sixth year, a solitary and unbefriended 
 missionary, traversing the marshy sands and the primoeval forests of 
 Friesland. But Charles Martel was already there, — the leader in 
 a far different contest ; nor, while the Christian Mayor of the 
 Palace was striking down the Pagans with his battle-axe, could 
 the pathetic entreaties of the Benedictine Monk induce them to 
 bow down to the banner of the Cross. He therefore returned to 
 Nutsall, not with diminished zeal, but with increased knowledge. 
 He had now learnt that his success must depend on the conduct 
 of the secular and spiritual rulers of mankind, and on his own con- 
 nection with them. 
 
 The chapter of his monastery chose him as their abbot ; but, at 
 his own request, the Bishop of Winchester annulled the election. 
 Then, quitting for ever his native England, Boniface pursued his 
 way to Kome, to solicit the aid of Pope Gregory II., in his efforts 
 for the conversion of the (ierman people. 
 
 Armed with a papal commission, a papal blessing, and a good 
 store of relics, Boniface again aj^peared in Friesland, where Charles 
 Martel was now the undisputed master. Victory had rendered him 
 devout ; and he gladly countenanced the labours of the monk, to 
 bring his new subjects within the fold of the Christian Church. 
 So ardent, indeed, was his zeal for this great work, that the destined 
 author of it was soon comj^elled to migrate into Saxony, as the 
 only means of escaping the unwelcome command of the conqueror 
 to fix his residence in Friesland, and there to assume the coadjutor- 
 ship and succession to the Bishop of Utreclit. 
 
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 short visits to Rome, were prolonged over a period of more than 
 thirty-six years ; and were extended over all tlie territories between 
 the Elbe, the Rhine, and the Ocean. At Rome he sought and 
 found all the support which papal authority, zeal, and wisd(jin 
 could afford him. Gregory II. consecrated him a bishop, though 
 wthout a diocese. Grregory III. raised him to be the Archbishop 
 and Primate of all Grermany ; with power to establish bishoprics 
 there at his discretion. The same pontiff afterwards nominated 
 him Legate of the Holy See, in Germany and France. To these 
 distinctions Pope Zachary added the Archbishopric of Mentz, then 
 first constituted the metropolis of the German churches. Last of 
 all was bcvStowed on him the singular privilege of ajipointing his 
 own successor in his primacy. 
 
 There have been churchmen to whom such a memento of the 
 vanity of even the highest ecclesiastical dignities would have 
 afforded but an equivocal satisfaction. To Boniface the remem- 
 brance of the shortness of life was not only familiar, but welcome. 
 The treatise of Ambrose on the advantages of death was his constant 
 companion. It had taught him to regard his successive promotions 
 but as the means of preparing his mind for the joyful resignation 
 of them all. His seventy-fourth year was now completed. For 
 the spiritual care of his converts he had established seven new 
 bishoprics; and had built and endowed many monasteries for the 
 advancement of piety and learning among them. At last, abdicating 
 his own mitre in favour of LuUus, a monk of Malmesbury, he 
 solemnly devoted his remaining days to that office of a missionary, 
 which he justly esteemed as far nobler than any symbolised by the 
 crosier, the purple, or the tiara. Girding round him his black 
 Benedictine habit, and depositing his Ambrose, ' De Bono Mortis,' 
 in the folds of it, he once more travelled to Friesland ; and, pitching 
 his tent on the banks of a small rivulet, awaited there the arrival 
 of a body of neophytes, whom he had summoned to receive at his 
 hands the rite of confirmation. 
 
 Ere long a multitude appeared in the distance, advancing 
 towards the tent; not, however, with the lowly demeanour of 
 Christian converts drawing near to their bishop, but carrying- 
 deadly weapons, and announcing by their cries and gestures that 
 they were Pagans, sworn to avenge their injured deities against the 
 arch-enemy of their worship. The servants of Boniface drew 
 their swords in his defence; but calmly, and even cheerfully, 
 awaiting the approach of his enemies, and forbidding all resistance, 
 he fell beneath their blows — a martyi* to the faith which he had 
 so long lived, and so bravely died, to propagate. His copy uf 
 Ambrose, ' De Bono Mortis,' covered with his blood, was exhibited, 
 
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 242 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES; 
 
 during many succeeding centuries, at Fulda as a relic. It was 
 contemplated tliere by many who regarded as superstitious and 
 heretical some of the tenets of Boniface. But no Christian, what- 
 ever might be his own peculiar creed, ever looked upon that 
 blood-stained memorial of him without the profoundest veneration. 
 For, since the Apostolic Age, no greater benefactor of om- race 
 has arisen among men than the Monk of Nutsall, unless it be that 
 other Monk of Wittemberg who, at the distance of seven centuries, 
 appeared to reform and reconstruct the chm-ches founded by the 
 holy Benedictine. To Boniface the north and west of Germany, 
 and Holland, still look back as their spiritual progenitor ; nor did 
 any uninspired man ever add to the permanent dominion of the 
 Grospel provinces of such extent and value. 
 
 If, in accomplishing that great work, Boniface relied more on 
 human authority than is consistent with the practice, or, rather, 
 with the theory, of our Protestant churches, his still extant letters 
 will show that he rebuked, with indignant energy, the vices of the 
 great on whom he was dependent. In placing the crown of Chil- 
 deric on the head of Pepin, he may have been guilty of some 
 worldly compliance with the usurper. Yet it is not to be forgotten 
 that the Pope himself had favom-ed the cause of the Mayor of the 
 Palace, by his Delphic response, ' Melius esse ilium vocari regem 
 apud quem summa potestas consisteret.' 
 
 The guides of our own missionary enterprises will, probably, 
 accuse Boniface of undue promptitude in admitting within the pale 
 any one who chose to submit himself to the mere outward form of 
 baptism. His facility is indisputable ; but what Protestant will 
 venture to condemn the measures which brought within the pre- 
 cincts of the Christian Church the native lands of Luther, of Grotius, 
 and of Melancthon ? 
 
 On a single occasion we find him wearing a garb at least 
 resembling that of an inquisitor. Within his spiritual jurisdiction 
 came a Frenchman, working miracles, and selling as rehcs the 
 cuttings of his own hair and the parings of his own nails. This 
 worthy had an associate in one Vincent, a Scotchman, a sort of 
 premature Knox — a teacher, it is said, of heresies, but certainly a 
 stout opponent of all the laws and canons of the Church. Moved 
 by Boniface, the secular arm lodged them both in close prison ; 
 and, all things considered, one must doubt their claim to any 
 better lodgings. 
 
 Peace be, however, to the faults of Boniface whatever they may 
 have been ! Among the heroes of active piety, the world has few 
 greater to revere ; as the disciples of Benedict have assuredly none 
 greater to boast.
 
 TUE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 243 
 
 They boast, however, in Lanfranc, another primate, to whose 
 far-seeing wisdom in the government of maulcind may not ob- 
 scurely be traced much of the vital S2)irit of those venerable insti- 
 tutions which are still the glory of the Anglo-Saxon race in our 
 own islands and in the North American continent. In his romance 
 of ' Harold,' Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton, solving with equal erudi- 
 tion and creative fancy, the great problem of his art (the problem 
 how to produce the greatest amount of dramatic effect at the least 
 expense of historical truth), has produced a living portrait of 
 Lanfranc, the subtle Italian, who, armed with homilies for the 
 devout, jests for the facetious, austerities for the superstitious, 
 learning for the inquisitive, and obsequiousness for the great, 
 renders the weakness and the strength of each in turn tributary 
 to his own ambition ; and ascends the throne of Canterbmy, not 
 merely by the aid of the meek old Abbot Herduiu, but on the 
 shoulders of the imperious William and the imperial Hildebrand. 
 Our great ma.ster of historico-romantic portraiture would have 
 destroyed the picturesque unity of his beautiful sketch, if, by ad- 
 vancing further, he had taught us (and who could have taught us 
 so powerfully?) how vast is the debt of gratitude which England 
 owes to her great primates, Lanfranc, Anselm, Langton, and 
 Becket, — or rather to that benign Providence which raised them 
 up in that barbarous age. Whatever may have been their personal 
 motives, and whatever their demerits, they, and they alone, 
 wrestled successfully with the despotism of the Conqueror and 
 his descendants to the fourth generation ; maintaining among us, 
 even in those evil days, the balanced power, the control of public 
 opinion, and the influence of moral, over physical, a force, which 
 from their times passed as a birthright to the parliaments of 
 Henry HI. and his successors ; and which at this day remains the 
 inheritance of England, and of all the free communities with which 
 she has covered, and is still peopling, the globe. The thunders 
 and reproaches of Eome are sufficiently encountered, by such re- 
 verberated thunders and reproaches as they provoke. To those 
 who deplore alike the necessity and the rancour of the conflict, it 
 may yet be permitted to render a due and therefore a reverent 
 homage to the ancient prelates of the Eoman Chuj-ch. Unchecked 
 by the keen wisdom, the ecclesiastical policy, and the Eoman 
 sympathies of the Benedictine Lanfranc, the fierce Conqueror 
 would have acquired and transmitted to his posterity on the En- 
 glish throne, a power absolute and arbitrary, beneath the withering 
 influence of which every germ of the future liberties and greatness 
 of England must have prematurely perished. 
 
 When, in the mind of William Rufus, the fear of death had i>rc-
 
 241 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 vailed over the thirst for the revenues of Canterbury, he phiced 
 the mitre of Lanfranc on the head of the Benedictine Anselm ; 
 anticipating, probably, a less effective assertion of the rights of the 
 Church by the retired and gentle student, than had been made 
 by his insinuating and worldly-wise predecessor. In the great 
 controversy of investitures, however, Anselm showed that nothing 
 is so inflexible as meekness, sustained and animated by the firm 
 conviction of right. Yet at the very moment of success he turned 
 aside from these agitations to revolve the mysterious enigmas 
 which it was at once the purpose and the delight of his existence 
 to unravel. Those boundless realms of thought over which, in the 
 solitude of his library, he enjoyed a princely, but unenvied do- 
 minion, were in his eyes of incomparably higher value than either 
 his primacy of the Church of England, or his triumph in main- 
 taining the prerogatives of the Church of Eome. In our days, 
 indeed, his speculations are forgotten ; and the very subjects of 
 them have fallen into disesteem. Yet, except, perlaps, the writ- 
 ings of Erigena, those of Anselm on the 'Will of God,' on 
 ' Truth,' on ' Free-will,' and on the ' Divine Prescience,' are not 
 only, in point of time, the earliest examples, but, in the order 
 of invention, the earliest models, of those scholastic works, which 
 exhibit, in such intimate and curious union, the prostration and 
 the aspirings of the mind of man — prostrating itself to the most 
 absurcl of human dogmas — aspiring to penetrate the loftiest and 
 the most obscure of the Divine attributes. 
 
 Truth may have concealed herself from most of these inquirers ; 
 but their researches formed no unimportant part of the education 
 which was gradually preparing the intellect of Europe for admis- 
 sion into her sanctuary. Among the followers of Anselm are 
 to be reckoned not merely the Doctors — Venerable, Invincible, 
 Irrefragable, Angelical, and Seraphic, — but a far greater than 
 they, even Des Cartes himself — who, as may be learnt from 
 Brucker, borrowed from the Benedictine philosopher his proof of 
 the Being of a God. Anselm taught that the abstract idea of 
 Deity was the fontal principle of all knowledge — that as God 
 himself is the primoeval source of all existence in the outer 
 world, so the Idea of God precedes, and conducts us to, all other 
 ideas in the world within us — and that, until we have risen to 
 that remotest spring of all our thoughts, we cannot conceive 
 rightly of the correspondence of our own perceptions with the 
 realities amidst which we exist. 
 
 If these speculations are not very intelligible, they are at least 
 curious. They show that the metaphysicians who lived when 
 Westminster Hall was rising from its foundations, and those who
 
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 lived when the first stone of our Edinburgli University was laiil, 
 beat themselves very much in the same manner against the bars of 
 their mental prison-house. 
 
 Philosophy may thrive in other places than conventual cells. 
 But there is a literature which scarcely flourishes elsewhere. The 
 peculiar and sj^ontaneous product of the monastery is mystic devo- 
 tion. If the Benedictines had been cursed with barrenness in 
 yielding this fruit, they would have resembled a Dutch garden in 
 which it was impossible to cultivate the tulip. But no such re- 
 proach clings to the sons and daughters of Benedict. It must, 
 however, be admitted that our own land has been singidarly des- 
 titute of fertility in this the most delicate of all the plants cultivated 
 in monastic seclusion. We produced schoolmen to satiety. Eri- 
 gena, Hales, Duns Scotus, and Occam were our own. But we 
 must pass over to Spain and Germany to find a type of Benedic- 
 tine greatness, in that impalpable though gorgeous world, which in 
 later times was inhabited by Molinos and by Fenelon. 
 
 In those more fortunate regions, many are the half-inspired 
 rhapsodists whom we encounter — chiefly ladies — and, wdiat is 
 worthy of notice, ladies who from their childhood had scarcely 
 ever strayed beyond the convent garden. Nevertheless, the inde- 
 structible peculiarity of our national character (wliether it be shy- 
 ness or dryness, — high aims or low aims, — the fear of irreve- 
 rence for what is holy, or the fear of being lauglied at for what 
 is absurd), — that character which forbade the public utterance 
 in these islands "of the impassioned communings of the soul with 
 its Maker and with itself, forbids us to make any report to our 
 fellow-countrymen of the sublime * Canticles ' of St. Gertrude or 
 of St. Theresa. Lest, however, our hasty sketch of Benedictine 
 intellectual greatness should be defective, without some specimen 
 of their super-terrestrial poetry, we venture to remind our readers 
 of one passage of which M. de Malan (one of Mabillon's biogra- 
 phers) h-as reminded us, in which the author of the ' De Imitatione 
 Christi ' (himself a Benedictine, if Mabillon may be trusted) has 
 sung to his ^olian harp a more than earthly strain. It is, indeed, 
 an excellent example of a style of which we have no model in our 
 own language, — except perhaps in occasional passages of Arch- 
 bishop Leighton. 
 
 ' My son, let not the sayings of men move thee, however beau- 
 tiful or ingenious they may be : for the kingdom of God consisteth 
 not in words but in power. 
 
 * Weigh well my words, for they kindle the heart, ilhuuinate 
 the mind, quicken compunction, and supply abundaiit springs of 
 consolation. 
 
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 246 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 * Eead not the Word of Grod in order that thou mayest appear 
 more learned or more wise. 
 
 *When thou shalt have read and known many things, then 
 return to the one beginning and principle of all things. 
 
 *I am he that teacheth man knowledge, and to little children I 
 impart an understanding more clear than man can teach. 
 
 ' He to whom I speak shall quickly be wise, and in spirit shall 
 profit largely. 
 
 ' Woe be to them that searcli out many curious things, and take 
 little thought how they may serve me. 
 
 * I am he who, in one instant, raise up the humble in mind to 
 understand eternal truth better than if he had studied many years 
 in the schools. 
 
 * I teach witliout noise of words, without confusion of opinions, 
 without ambition of honour, without the shock of arguments. 
 
 ' To some men I speak common things, to others things rare ; 
 to some I appear sweetly by signs ; to some, with much light, I 
 discover mysteries. 
 
 ' The voice of books is, indeed, one ; but it is a voice which 
 instructs not all alike. I am he who teaches the truth concealed 
 wathin the voice. I am the searcher of the heart, the discoverer 
 of the thoughts, promoting holy actions, distributing to each one 
 as I will.' 
 
 If, as the Benedictines maintained, this sacred chant was really 
 sung by a poet of their own fraternity about the beginning of the 
 fourteenth century, it may be looked upon as a kind of threnody, 
 designed to intimate the approaching obscuration of their order. 
 For already might be observed, in a state of morbid activity among 
 them, those principles of decay which were pointed out so indig- 
 nantly by Benedict himself to Dante, when, under the guidance 
 of Beatrice, the poet had ascended to his presence in the seventh 
 heaven: — 
 
 < * * My rule 
 Is left a profitless stain upon the leaves ; 
 The walls, for ahbeys reared, turned into dens ; 
 The cowls, to sacks choked up with nuisty meal. 
 Foul usmy doth not more lift itself 
 Against God's pleasm-e, than that fruit which makes 
 The hearts of monks so wanton.' 
 
 Carey'' s Dante, canto xxii. ' II Paradiso.' 
 
 In the lapse of more than seven centuries, the state of society 
 had undergone vast changes ; but the institutes of Benedict had 
 not been clianged to meet them. The new exigencies of life 
 demanded reformations in the religious state which Francis, Domi-
 
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 nic, and Loyola, successively established. They combined a more 
 mature policy with a younger enthusiasm. Exhibiting ascetic self- 
 mortifications, till then unknown among any of the monastic com- 
 munities of the West, they also formed relations, equally new, with 
 the laity in all their offices — domestic, political, militar}'^, and 
 commercial. Having, at the same time, obtained possession of 
 nearly all the pulpits of the Latin Church, the imagination, the 
 interests, and the consciences of mankind fell so much under the 
 control of these new fraternities, that their influence was felt 
 throughout all the ramifications of society. 
 
 While the spiritual dominion of the earlier monasticism was 
 continually narrowed by this formidable competition, the Benedic- 
 tines were no less constantly becoming more and more entangled in 
 the cares and enjoyments of the world. They established an ill- 
 omened alliance with the Templars, with the Knights of Calatrava 
 and Alcantara, and with five other orders of chivalry — an unlial- 
 lowed companionship, which, by familiarising the monks with the 
 military and dissolute manners of these new brethren, gradually 
 contaminated their own. 
 
 Wealth and temporal prosperity were no less prolific of evil in 
 the order of St. Benedict than in other societies in which their 
 enervating influence has been felt. But on the monks they inflicted 
 a peculiar disaster. For their riches tempted the chief sovereigns 
 of Europe to usurp the patronage of the religious houses ; and to 
 transfer the government of them from abbots elected by the chap- 
 ters, to abbots appointed by the king. 
 
 The grant of these conventual benefices in commendam, was 
 one of those abuses in the Church, which yielded to no reform 
 imtil the Church herself and her abuses were swept away together, 
 by the torrent of the French Eevolution. It was, however, a 
 practice in favour of which the most venerable antiquity might be 
 alleged. From the earliest times churches had been placed under 
 a kind of tutelage between the death of the incumbent and the 
 appointment of his successor. But it not rarely happened that 
 when the period of this spiritual guardianship was over, the tutor 
 had become too much enamoured of his ward, and possessed too 
 much influence with the great, to acquiesce in a separation from 
 her. In such cases, the commendatory, aided by some ill-fed 
 stipendiary curate, assumed all the privileges and immunities of a 
 sinecurist. 
 
 Yet it was not necessary to rely on any vulgar names in defence 
 or in extenuation of this usage. The great Athanasius liimself 
 held a bishopric mi commendam, in addition to iiis see of Alex- 
 andria. Neither were they vulgar names by whom it was con- 
 
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 248 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 demned. Hildebrand, Innocent III., and the Fathers of Trent, 
 rivalled each other in denunciations of the abuse ; and were 
 cordially seconded by Philippe Auguste, by St. Louis, and even by 
 Francis I. Papal, synodal, and royal decrees, proved, however, 
 too feeble to check an abuse so tempting to royal and sacerdotal 
 cupidity. The French kiugs converted the splendid monastery of 
 Fontevrault into an appanage for a long succession of royal or 
 noble ladies. The abbey of St. Grermain-des-Pres also was given 
 in com/niendam by Louis the Debonnaire, to a bishop of Poictiers ; 
 by Eudes to his brother Eobert, a layman ; and at length, by Louis 
 XIII., to a widow of the Duke of Lorraine — which is much as 
 though the mastership of Trinity College, Cambridge, had been 
 Sfiven to the widow of the Elector Palatine. 
 
 During the progress of this decay, there was no lack of re- 
 formers, or of reforms of the Benedictine Order. But the cormpt- 
 ing proved too strong for the renovating power ; and their decline 
 proceeded without any real check rmtil, in the year 1614, Don 
 Nicholas Benard became a member of the congregation of St. Maur. 
 Benard was one of those reformers to whom it is given to inno- 
 vate, at once in the spirit of the institution which they desire to 
 improve, and in the spirit of the age in which the improvement is 
 to be made. His object was to bring back his Order to the dutiful- 
 ness, the industry, and the self-renunciation enjoined by Benedict. 
 His remedial process consisted in conducting them, by exhortation 
 and by his own example, to the culture of those studies which were 
 held in highest esteem in France in the reigns of the thirteenth and 
 of the fourteenth Louis. In those times no seeds of science or litera- 
 ture could be sown in that favoured land without yielding an 
 abundant increase. The reason of this redundant fertility at that 
 jmrticular era, no historian can explain and no psychologist can 
 conjecture. But, like the other promoters of learning in his age, 
 Benard soon found himself followed and surrounded by a band of 
 scholars, who joined with him in the successful culture of all his- 
 torical, antiquarian, and critical knowledge. With their aid he 
 restored one of the chief households of the great Benedictine race 
 to even more than their pristine glory. 
 
 During the seventeenth century one hundred and five writers in 
 the congregation of St. Maur (then established at St. Grermain-des- 
 Pres) divided among them this harvest of literary renown. A 
 complete collection of their works would form a large and very 
 valuable library ; as may indeed be inferred from a bare enume- 
 ration of the books of the earlier and later fathers, which they re- 
 published. Among them are the best editions which the world has
 
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 seen of the writings of St. Gregory the Great, of Lanfranc, Basil, 
 Bernard, Ansehn, Augustine, Cassiodorus, Ambrose, Hilary, Jerome, 
 Athanasius, Gregory of Tours, Irenajus, Chrysostom, Cyril of Alex- 
 andiia, Tertullian, Justin, and Origeu ; to which must be added 
 their edition of Josephus. 
 
 But it would be as easy to form an image of the Grecian camp 
 from the catalogue of the ships, as to conceive aright of the Bene- 
 dictines of St. Maur from an enumeration of their publications and 
 of the names of the authors of them. To exhibit sume sliglit 
 sketch of that great seminary as it existed in its days of splendour, 
 it is necessary to confine our attention to the Achilles of their 
 host — to him whom all the rest revered as their great example, 
 and acknowledged by acclamation as their head. 
 
 The life of Mabillon has been written by Ruinart, his affec- 
 tionate pupil ; by Dom Filipe le Cerf, the historiographer of the 
 congregation ; and more recently by M. Chavin de jNtalan. To the 
 last of these biographers we are largely indebted for much valuable 
 information. But a companion at once more instructive and pro- 
 voking, or a guide less worthy of confidence, never offered himself 
 at the outset of any literary journey. It is the pleasure of M. de 
 Malan to qualify the speculative propensities of our own age by 
 the blindest credulity of the middle ages. He is at the same 
 moment a rhetorician and an antiquarian (as a dervish dances 
 while he prays), and is never satisfied with investigating truth, 
 unless he can also embellish and adorn it. Happily, however, we 
 are not dependent on his guidance. All that is most interesting 
 respecting Maljillon may be gathered from his own letters and his 
 works. For to write was the very law of his existence ; and from 
 youth to old age his pen unceasingly plied those happy tasks, of 
 which the interest never fails, and the tranquillity can never be 
 disturbed. 
 
 Jean Mabillon was born at the village of St. Pierre Mont, in 
 Champagne, on the 23rd of November, 1632. His mother did not 
 long survive his birth ; but Ruinart congratulates himself on having 
 seen Etienne, the father of Jean, at the age of 105, in the full en- 
 joyment of all his mental and bodily powers. Jean himself was 
 sent by his paternal uncle, the cure of a parish near Rheims, to a 
 college in that city, which, on his return homewards from the 
 Council of Trent, the celebrated Cardinal of Lorraine had founded 
 there for the education of clergymen. The habits of the place well 
 became its origin. Except while addressing their teachers, the 
 pui^ils passed in profound silence every hour of the day save that 
 of noon ; when they amused themselves in a garden, where, a-s we
 
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 read, it was their custom, many hundred times a day, to sahite a 
 conspicuous image of the Virgin, with assurances of their venera- 
 tion and their love. 
 
 Whatever may have been the effects of this discipline on the 
 characters of his fellow-students, it moulded the meek and quiet 
 nature of Mabillon into the exact form which the authors' of it 
 regarded as the most perfect. He surrendered up his will to 
 theirs ; and, yielding his whole soul to the divine offices of his 
 college chapel, became so familiar with them, that when, after an 
 absence of more than fifty years, Euinart knelt beside him there, 
 he heard the then aged man repeat, from memory, with unerring 
 exactness, every prayer, every ceremonial, and every sacred melody 
 in which he had been accustomed to offer up the devotions of his 
 youth. 
 
 In the year 1653, and (to use the chronology of the cloister and 
 of Oxford) on the feast of the Decollation of St. John the Baptist, 
 Mabillon was received as a Postulant at the Benedictine monastery 
 then attached to the cathedral church of St. Eemy. In that 
 sublime edifice his imagination had long before been entranced by 
 the anticipated delights of a life of devotional retirement. It had 
 been his single indulgence, while at college, to wander thither that 
 he might listen to the choral strains as they rose, and floated, and 
 died away through the recesses of those long drawn aisles ; and 
 there had he often proposed to himself the question, whether this 
 world had anything to offer so peaceful and so pure as an habitual 
 ministration at those hallowed altars, and an unbroken ascent 
 of the heart heavenwards, on the mngs of those unearthly psal- 
 modies ? 
 
 To this inquiry his judgment, or his feelings, still returned the 
 same answer; and, at the end of his novitiate, he gladly pro- 
 nounced those irrevocable vows which were to exclude him for 
 ever from all delights less elevated than those of a devotional life. 
 He had not, however, long to await the proof that the exclusive 
 use of this ethereal dietary is unfriendly to the health both of 
 these gross bodies of ours, and of the sluggish minds by which 
 they are informed. The flesh revolted ; and, to subdue the re- 
 bellion, ascetic rigours were required. Then (alas for the bathos !) 
 that base and unfortunate viscus, the stomach, racked his head 
 with insufferable pains. Compelled at length to fly for relief to 
 a Benedictine convent at Nogent, he there soothed his aching 
 brows by traversing, and mourning over, the ruins which the im- 
 pious ravages of the Huguenots had brought upon the monastic 
 buildings. Then passing, for relief, to another monastery at 
 Corbie, he recovered his health ; through the intercession of fSt.
 
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 Adelhard, the patron saint of the place, as he piously believed ; 
 though a less perfect faith might have been tempted to ascribe 
 the cure to the active employments in tlie open air in which the 
 abbot of Corbie compelled him to engage. 
 
 With restored health, Mabillon was next transferred, by the 
 commands of his superior, to the royal abbey of St. Denys ; there to 
 act as curator of the treasures which the profaneness of a later age 
 has scattered to the winds. This was no light trust. Amidst 
 countless monuments of the illustrious dead, and of the greatness of 
 the French monarchy, the collection contained one of the arms in 
 which the aged Simeon had raised the infant Jesus in the Temple; 
 and the very hand which the sceptical Thomas had stretched out to 
 touch the wounded side of his risen Lord ! 
 
 It was just one year before the birth of Mabillon, that the con- 
 gregation of St. Maur had taken possession of the monastery of 
 St. Grermain-des-Pres at Paris. At the time of his arrival at St. 
 Denys, Dom Luc d'Achery, a Benedictine monk, was engaged at 
 St. Grermain's, in one of those gigantic undertakings to which 
 Benard had invited his fraternity. It was a compilation from the 
 libraries of France of the more rare and valuable letters, poems, 
 charters, and chronicles relating to ecclesiastical affairs, which had 
 been deposited in them either in later or remoter ages. These 
 gleanings (for they were published under the name of Spicilegium) 
 extended over thirteen quarto volumes. Such, however, were the 
 bodily infirmities of the compiler, that, dming forty-five years he 
 had never been able to quit the infirmary. There he soothed his 
 occasional intermissions of pain and study, by weaving chaplets of 
 flowers for the embellishment of the altars of the church of St. 
 Grermain's. 
 
 For the relief of this venerable scholar, Mabillon, then in his 
 thirty-fifth year, was withdrawn from his charge of St. Denys to 
 St. Grermain's, where he passed the whole of his remaining life in 
 the execution of that series of works which have placed his name 
 at the head of the competitors for the palm of erudition in the 
 most erudite nation of the world, at the period of her greatest 
 eminence in learning. The commencement of his fame was laid 
 in a demeanomr still more admirable for self-denial, humility, and 
 lovingkindness. To mitigate the sufferings of D'Achery, and to 
 advance his honour, had become the devoted purpose of his affec- 
 tionate assistant. Taking his seat at the feet of the old man, 
 Mabillon humoured his weakness, stole away his lassitude, and 
 became at once his servant, his secretary, his friend, and Iiis con- 
 fessor. From the resources of his far deeper knowledge, guided by 
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 Spicilegium, — generously leaving him in possession of the undivided 
 honour of that contribution to the literary wealth of France. 
 
 Nor was this the greatest of the self-sacrifices which he made to 
 gratify the feelings of the aged antiquarian. Benard and the other 
 brethren of the congregation had, from their first settlement at 
 St. Grermain's, meditated a complete history of their Order. During 
 forty successive years they had accumulated for the purpose a body 
 of materials of such variety and magnitude as to extinguish the 
 hopes and baffle the exertions of all ordinary men. Having found 
 at length in Mabillon one fitted to ' grapple with whole libraries,' 
 they committed to him the Titanic laljour of hewing out of those 
 rude masses an enduring monument to the glory of Benedict and 
 of his spiritual progeny. He undertook the task in the spirit 
 of obedience and of love. In the printed circular letters with 
 which he solicited the aid of the learned, he joined the name of 
 D'Achery to his own ; and kept alive the same friendly fiction by 
 uniting their names in the title-page of every volume of the Acta 
 Sanctorum Ordinis Sancti Benedicti which appeared in D'Achery's 
 lifetime. 
 
 The literary annals of France, although abounding in prodigies, 
 record nothing more marvellous than the composition of that book 
 by a single man, in the midst of other labours of almost equal 
 magnitude. From the title alone it might be inferred that it was 
 a mere collection of religious biographies ; and, if such had been 
 the fact, they who are the deepest read in Roman Catholic hagio- 
 logy would probably prefer the perusal of the writers of ordinary 
 romance ; since, with less irreverence for sacred things, they are 
 usually more entertaining, and not less authentic. For, in recording 
 the lives of those whom it is the pleasure of the Church to honour, 
 her zealous children regard every incident redounding to their 
 glory, as resting on so firm a,nd broad a basis of antecedent proba- 
 bility, as to supersede the necessity for any positive evidence at all ; 
 — nay, as to render impious the questioning of any such testi- 
 monies as may happen to be cited, even when they are the most 
 suspicious and equivocal. This argument from probability is 
 especially insisted on, when any such occurrences are alleged as 
 miraculous — that is, as improbable — for, if probable, they cease 
 to be miracles. Of these probable improbabilities, few writers are 
 better persuaded, or more profuse, than Mabillon. 
 
 But apart from the extravagancies of his monkish legends, and in 
 despite of them all, Mabillon's book will live in perpetual honour 
 and remembrance as the great and inexhaustible reservoir of know- 
 ledge respecting the ecclesiastical, religious, and monastic history 
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 the secular condition and intellectual character of mankind duriii" 
 that period. In those nine fulius lie, in orderly method and chro- 
 nological arrangement, vast accumulations of authentic facts, of 
 curious documents, and of learned dis(|uisitions ; like some rich 
 geological deposit, from which the Genius of history may hereafter 
 raise up and irradiate the materials of a philosophical survey of 
 the institutions, habits, and opinions which have been transmitted 
 from those remote generations to our own. Thence also may be 
 readily disinterred picturesque narratives without end ; and inex- 
 haustible disclosures both of the strength and of the weakness of 
 the human heart. 
 
 Nor will this knowledge be found in the state of rude and unor- 
 ganised matter. Mabillon was not a mere compiler ; but was also 
 a learned theologian, and a critic and scholar of the first order. 
 When emancipated from the shackles of human authority, he knew 
 how to take a wdde survey of the affairs of men, and could sketch 
 their progress from age to age with a free and powerful hand. To 
 each volume which he lived to complete, he attached a prefatoiy 
 survey of the epoch to which it referred ; and those Prolegomena, if 
 republished in a detached form, would constitute such a review of 
 the ecclesiastical history of that perplexing period, as no other 
 writer has yet given to the world. It would, indeed, be based 
 tin-oughout upon assumptions which the Protestant Churches with 
 one voice contradict. But if, for the immediate purpose, those 
 assumptions were conceded, the reader of such a work would find 
 himself in possession of all the great controversies which agitated 
 the Christian world during several centuries ; and of the best solu- 
 tions of which they are apparently susceptible. Nor is it an insig- 
 nificant addition to their other merits, that the Latin in which these 
 ponderous Tomes are written, if often such as Cicero would have 
 rejected, is yet better adapted than the purest Ciceronian style, for 
 the easy and unambiguous communication of thought in modern 
 times — the phraseology and the grammar, those of the Court of 
 Augustus ; the idioms and structure of the sentences, not seldom 
 those of the Court of Louis Quatorze. 
 
 In the reign of that most orthodox Prince, to have given assent 
 to any fact on which the Church had not set the seal of her infalli- 
 bility was hazardous ; much more so to dissent from any fact which 
 her authority had sanctioned. Yet even this heavy charge was 
 preferred against Mabillon by some of his Benedictine brethren, 
 before a general chapter of the Order. Among the saints of whom 
 the fraternity boasted, there were some whose relation to the Order 
 he had disputed ; some whose claims to having lived and died in 
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 254 THE FEENCII BENEDICTINES. 
 
 he had denied. So at least we understand the accusation. His 
 antagonists maintained that it was culpable, thus to sacrifice the 
 edification of the faithful to a fastidious regard for historical evi- 
 dence ; and injurious, thus to abandon a part of the glories of their 
 society, which, by mere silence, might have been maintained invio- 
 late. Among those who invoked the censure of tlieir superiors on 
 the reckless audacity of Mabillon's critical inquiries, the foremost 
 was Dom Phillippe Bastide ; and to him Mabillon addressed a 
 defence, in every line of which his meekness and his love of truth 
 beautifully balance and sustain each other. 
 
 ' I have ever been persuaded,' he says, ' that in claiming for 
 their order honours not justly due to it, monastic men offend against 
 the modesty of the Grospel as grievously as any person who arro- 
 gates to himself individually a merit to which he is not really 
 entitled. To pretend that this is allowable because the praise is 
 desired, not for the monk himself, but for his order, seems to me no 
 better than a specious pretext for the disguise of vanity. Though 
 disposed to many faults, I must declare that I have ever had an 
 insuperable aversion to this; and that therefore I have been scrupu- 
 lous in inquiring who are the saints really belonging to my own 
 order. It is certain that some have been erroneously attributed to 
 it, either from the almost universal desire of extolling, without 
 bounds, the brotherhood of which we are members, or on account of 
 some obscurity in the relations which have been already published. 
 The most upright of our writers have made this acknowledgment ; 
 nor have the Fathers Yebez and Menard hesitated to reduce the 
 number of our saints by omitting those whom they thought inad- 
 missible. I thought myself also entitled to make a reasonable use 
 of this freedom ; though with all the caution which could be recon- 
 ciled with reverence for truth. I commit the defence of my work 
 to the Divine Providence. It was not of my own will that I engaged 
 on it. My brethren did me the honour to assign the task to me ; 
 and if they tliink it right, I shall cheerfully resign the completion 
 of it to any one whose zeal may be at once more ardent and more 
 enlightened than my own.' 
 
 In the Benedictine conclave the cause of historical fidelity tri- 
 umphed, though not without a long and painful discussion. In 
 proof of the touching candour which Mabillon exhibited as a con- 
 troversialist, we are told that he spontaneously published one of 
 the many dissertations against his book, to manifest his esteem and 
 affection for the author of it. But before subscribing to this eu- 
 logium, one would wish to examine the arrow which he thus winged 
 for a flio-ht against his own bosom, Eecluse as he was, he was a 
 Frenchman still : and may have quietly enjoyed a little pleasantry
 
 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 255 
 
 even at the expense of a friend — for he was a man of a social 
 spirit, and not altogether unskilled in those arts by -SYhicIi society 
 is amused and animated. 
 
 The sick chamber of D'Achery was, however, the only salon in 
 which he could exert these talents. There, for tlie gi'atification of 
 his aged friend, and, doubtless, for his own, he was accustomed on 
 certain evenings to entertain a circle of scholars devoted, like them- 
 selves, to antiquarian researches. The hotels of Paris in his days 
 were thronged with more brilliant assemblies, — even as, in our 
 own times, reunions of greater aristocratic dignity have adorned 
 that Faubourg of St. Germain in which these gatherings of the 
 learned took place. But neither the Bourbon Lilies nor the Im- 
 perial Eagles ever protected a society more distinguished by the 
 extent and dejath of the knowledge they were able to intercliange. 
 In that ill-furnished dormitory of the decrepid monk, miglit be 
 seen Du Cange, reposing for a moment from his scrutiny into all 
 the languages and histories of mankind ; and Baluze, rich in inex- 
 liaustible stores of feudal and ecclesiastical learning ; and D'Her- 
 belot, unrivalled in oriental literature ; and Fleury, in whom the 
 Church of Eome reveres the most perfect of her annalists ; and 
 Adrian de Valois, whose superlative skill in deciphering the remains 
 of the first dynasties of France was so amusingly combined with 
 almost equal skill in finding fault with his own generation, as to 
 provoke an occasional smile even in the most thoughtful of those 
 grave countenances; and, more eminent than all these, Feuelon, 
 then basking in the noon of royal favour, and Bossuet, in tlie 
 meridian of his genius, both of whom, if not habitual guests at the 
 monastery, lived in an affectionate confidence with Mabillon, 
 which they were unable to maintain with each other. 
 
 Nor were these the only relations which he had formed witli tlie 
 world beyond his convent walls. The Jesuits, the Bollandists of 
 Antwerp, and the chroniclers of the Carthusian and Cistercian 
 fraternities, solicited his aid in tlieir various literary pursuits. 
 Leibnitz applied to him for intelligence regarding the House of 
 Brunswick ; and even Madame de la Valliere sued for his intei-est 
 to procure for one of her kindred advancement in that world from 
 which she had herself retired to penitential solitude. Like other 
 luminaries in tlie same literary firmament, he was now followed by 
 his attendant satellites ; nor was his orbit seldom disturbed by the 
 too close vicinity of the bodies amidst which he was constrained to 
 pass. 
 
 The theological, or rather the conventual, world was at that 
 time agitated by a controversy, in which the great eulogist of the 
 Benedictine Saints could not have declined to interfere without
 
 25G THE FllENCII BENEDICTINES'. 
 
 some loss of honour, and some abandonment of the cause of which 
 he had become the illustrious advocate. It related to the author- 
 ship of the treatise ' De Imitatione Christi/ — of all uninspired 
 "writings incomparably the most popular, if the popularity of books 
 may be inferred from the continuance and extent of their circula- 
 tion. That it was written, either in the fourteenth, or at the com- 
 mencement of the fifteenth, century, was a well ascertained fact ; 
 and that the author was a monk might be confidently inferred 
 from internal evidence. But was he Thomas a Kempis, one of the 
 regular canons of Mont. St. Agnes, near Zwol ? or was he the 
 Benedictine Jean Grersen ? This was the point at issue ; and with 
 what learning, zeal, and perseverance, it was debated, is well 
 known to all the curious in such matters ; and may be learned by 
 others from the notice prefixed by Thuilliers to his edition of the 
 posthumous works of Mabillon. It is only so far as his pen was 
 diverted from its Cyclopean toils by this protracted warfare, that 
 we are concerned with it at present. 
 
 Towards the end of the sixteenth century, a Flemish printer, 
 then living at Paris (Joducus Badius Ascentius was his Latinised 
 name), published two editions of the ' De Imitatione,' in which 
 Thomas, of the village of Kemp, in the diocese of Cologne, was, for 
 the first time, announced as the author. Francis de To], or Tob, 
 a German, in two other editions, followed this example ; and was 
 himself followed by Sommatius, a Jesuit, — in reliance, as he said, 
 on certain manuscripts of the work in the handwriting of Thomas 
 a Kempis, then to be seen at Antwerp and Louvain. 
 
 But in the year 1616, Constantine Cajitano, a Benedictine monk, 
 published at Rome another edition, in the title-page of which Ger- 
 sen was declared to be the author ; partly on the authority of a 
 manuscript at the Jesuit's College at Arena, and partly in deference 
 to the judgment of Cardinal Bellarmine. 
 
 Round Cajitano rallied all the champions of the Gersenian cause. 
 The partisans of Thomas a Kempis found an equally zealous leader 
 in the person of Rosweid, a Jesuit. Bellarmine, himself a member of 
 the same company, was, as the Kempists maintained, induced by 
 Rosweid to abandon the Gersenian standard. The Benedictines, 
 on the contrary, assert that the Cardinal never deserted it at all, nor 
 ever gave in his adhesion to their adversaries except by pronoun- 
 cincr the words, ^ As you will,' in order to silence the importunities 
 with which the anxious Kempists were disturbing his dying bed. 
 
 Whatever the fact may be regarding Bellarmine's latest opinion, 
 the next chieftain who appears on this battle-field is Francis 
 Waldeo-rave; who, with true English pertinacity and party spirit, 
 traversed the Continent, to bring up to Cajitano a vast reinforce-
 
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 ment of manuscripts, pictures, and other proofs collected from all 
 the German, Swiss, and Italian abbeys. Missiles from either side 
 darkened the air ; when, between the combatants, appeared the 
 majestic form of Eichelieu himself, who, having employed the 
 royal press at the Louvre to print off a new edition of the * De 
 Imitatione,' enjoyed at once the honour of being solicited by the 
 disputants on either side for his authoritative suffrage, and the 
 pleasure of disappointing both, by maintaining to the last a digni- 
 fied neutrality. 
 
 On the death of Eosweid, the commander of the Kempists, his 
 Baton passed to Fronteau, a regular canon, who signalised his 
 accession to the command by a work called ' Thomas Vindi- 
 catus.' This, for the first time, drew into the field the congrega- 
 tion of St. Maur, who, by their champion Dom Quatremaire, 
 threw down the gauntlet in the form of a pamphlet entitled 
 ' Gersen Assertus.' It was taken up by the Jesuit, George Heser, 
 the author of what he called ' Dioptra Kempensis.' That blow 
 was parried by Quatremaire, in a publication to which he gave 
 the title of ' Gersen iterum Assertus.' And then the literary 
 combatants were both surprised and alarmed to learn that the 
 Prevot of Paris considered their feud as dangerous to the peace 
 of that most excitable of cities ; and that they could no longer be 
 permitted to shed ink with impunity in the cause of either 
 claimant. 
 
 Thus the controversy was transferred to the safe arbitrament of 
 Harlay, the archbishop of that see ; who, having no other qualifi- 
 cation for the task than the dignity he derived from his mitre, 
 convened at his palace a solemn council of the learned, which, 
 under his own presidency, was to investigate the pretensions of 
 Thomas and of Gersen. Of this conclave Mabillon was a member; 
 and, after much deliberation, they pronounced a sentence which 
 affirmed the title of Gersen to the honour of having written this 
 ever-memorable treatise. 
 
 An ultimate appeal to public opinion lies against all adjudica- 
 tions, let who will be the author of them ; and in due season the 
 Father Testelette made that appeal against the decision of the 
 archiepiscopal palace, in the form of a book entitled * Vindicite 
 Kempenses,' which drew from Mabillon his * Animadversiones ' 
 on the argument of Testelette. A truce of ten years followed ; 
 after which another council was held, under the presidency of Du 
 Cange ; and although they pronounced no formal sentence, yet the 
 general inclination and tendency of their opinions appears to liave 
 been hostile to the claims of Gersen, — which have ever since been 
 regarded by the best judges with suspicion, if not A\ath disfavour. 
 
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 258 THE FKENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 Agitated by this vehement dispute, and mourning the silence of 
 her infallible head, the Eoman Catholic Church was at length re- 
 joiced to repose in the oracular dictum of St. Francis de Sales, 
 who declared that the authorship was to be ascribed neither to 
 Thomas a Kempis nor to Grersen, but to Him by whose inspiration 
 the Scriptures themselves had been written ! 
 
 It is probably on account of the darkness of the regions through 
 which they pass, that antiquarians, philologists, and theologians are 
 so much addicted to use their pens as belligerent weapons. Though 
 the most peaceful of mankind, Mabillon, while waging war with 
 the Kempists on one flank, was engaged in a contest not less ar- 
 duous with the Bollandists on the other. Papebroch, one of the 
 most learned of that learned body, had published a book on the 
 art of verifying the charters and other ancient public acts de- 
 posited in the various archives of Europe. In 1681 Mabillon 
 answered him in a treatise 'De Ee Diplomatica.' After laying 
 down rules for distinguishing the false instruments from the 
 true, — rules derived from the form of the character, the colour of 
 the ink, the nature of the penmanship, the style and orthography 
 of the instrument, the dates, seals, and subscriptions, — he pro- 
 ceeded to show, by more than 200 examples, how his laws might 
 be applied as a test ; and how, by the application of that test, the 
 manuscripts on which Papebroch chiefly relied might be shown to 
 be valueless. Whatever may be thought of the interest of this 
 dispute (which, however, involves questions of the very highest 
 practical importance), no one probably will read with indifference 
 the answer of Papebroch to his formidable antagonist : — 
 
 ' I assure you,' he says, * that the only satisfaction which I retain 
 in having written at all on this subject is, that it has induced 3'ou 
 to write so consummate a work. I confess that I felt some pain 
 when I first read it, at finding myself refuted in a manner so con- 
 clusive. But the utility and the beauty of your treatise have at 
 length got the better of my weakness ; and in the joy of contem- 
 plating the truth exhibited in a light so transparent, I called on 
 my fellow student here to partake of my own admiration. Yoii 
 need have no difficulty, therefore, in stating publicly, whenever it 
 may fall in your way, that I entirely adopt and concur in your 
 opinions.' 
 
 While Papebroch, thus gracefully lowering his lance, retired 
 from the lists, they were entered by Father Grermon, another 
 Jesuit ; who, armed with two duodecimo volumes, undertook to 
 subvert the new Benedictine science. His main assault was aimed 
 at the assumption pervading Mabillon's book, that the authenticity 
 and the authority of an ancient cliarter were the same. He sug-
 
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 gested that forgery was a very wide-spread art, and liad proLahly 
 flourished with peculiar vigovir in remote and ignorant ages. Ma- 
 billon was content to reply that throughout his extensive researches, 
 he had never found a proof of any such imposture. His disciples 
 assailed the sceptical Germon by far more elaborate hostilities. In 
 one form or another the dispute has descended to our own times. 
 At the commencement of it, in the seventeenth century, in France, 
 it yielded (as what French dispute will not yield ?) some choice 
 entertainment. The Jesuit, Hardouin, anticipating our contem- 
 porary, Strauss, resolved all these ancient instruments, and with 
 them a large part of the remains of antiquity, into so many 
 monkish and mythical inventions. Thus, he declared that the 
 odes of Horace were written in some Benedictine monastery; and 
 that Lalage herself was nothing more than a monkish poetical 
 symbol of the Christian faith. Whither such theories tended Har- 
 douin clearly enough perceived ; but he sheltered himself by 
 offering up his thanks to God that he had been denied all human 
 faith, in order (as he said) that the total want of it might improve 
 and strengthen his divine faith. Boileau's remark on the occasion 
 was still better : * I have no great fancy for monks,' he said, 
 *yet I should be glad to have knoTvn Brother Horace and Dom 
 Vij-gil.' 
 
 Father Anacreon might have been recognised by the great 
 satii'ist in the person of the reverend Armand Jean le Bouthillier 
 de Eance, who, having been appointed, at the age of ten, to a 
 canonry at Notre Dame, became, in less than three years after- 
 wards, the author of a new edition of the Anacreontic Odes, — a 
 work of undoubted merit in its way ; though it must not be con- 
 cealed that the young canon was happy in the possession of a 
 learned tutor, as well as of powerful patrons ; for Richelieu was 
 his godfather and kinsman, Bossuet his friend, Marie de Medicis 
 his protector, Francis de Harlay (afterwards archbishop of Paris) 
 the associate of his j^outhful revels, and De Retz his instructor in 
 intrigue and politics. Eminent alike in the field and at the Sor- 
 bonne, De Ranee would occasionally throw aside his hunting frock 
 for his cassock, — saying to Harlay, ' Je vais ce matin precher 
 comme un ange, ce soir chasser comme un diable.' The pupil of 
 the coadjutor was, of course, however, an eyesore and an offence to 
 Mazarin; and being banished by him to Verret, this venerable 
 archdeacon and doctor in divinity (sucli were then his dignities) 
 converted his chateau there into so luxurious a retreat, that the 
 cardinal himself might have looked with envy on the exile. 
 
 The spirit of this extraordinary churchman was, however, des- 
 tined to undergo a change, immediate, final, and complete. De la 
 
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 Roque relates that having hurried to an interview with a lady of 
 whom he was enamoured, he found her stretched in her shroud — 
 a disfigured corpse. Marsollier's story is that his life was saved by 
 the rebound of a musket-ball from a pouch attached to his shooting 
 belt. It is agreed on all sides that, under the deep emotion ex- 
 cited by some svich startling occurrence, he retired from the world, 
 and became first the founder, and then the Abbe of the monastery 
 of La Trappe, of the Cistercian Order, where he remained till his 
 death. During the forty intervening years he was engaged in 
 solving the problem — what are the Maxima of self-inflicted mor- 
 tifications which, in the transit through this world to the next, it 
 is possible to combine with the Minima of innocent self-gratifi- 
 cations ? 
 
 \Miile occupied in this rueful inquiry, it happened that De 
 Eance lighted on a treatise which Mabillon had recently published 
 under the title of ' Traite des Etudes monastiques.' To M. de la 
 Trappe, it appeared that the book was designed as an indirect 
 attack on himself and his community; and he made his appeal to 
 the world he had abandoned, in a publication, entitled * Eeponse 
 au Traite des Etudes monastiques.' In reluctant obedience to the 
 commands of his spiritual superiors, Mabillon published 'Reflexions 
 sur la Reponse de M. I'Abbe de la Trappe,' which drew from De 
 Ranee another volume, entitled ' Eclaircissements sur la Reponse,' 
 &c. ; and there the controversy ended. 
 
 When one of two disputants plants his foot on the terra firma of 
 intelligible utility, and the other is upborne by the shifting, dark, 
 and shapeless clouds of mysticism, it is impossible for any witness 
 of the conflict to trace distinctly either the progress or the result 
 of it. It may, however, be in general reported of this debate that, 
 according to the Benedictine arguments, he best employs the 
 leisure of a religious state who most successfully devotes it to the 
 diffusion among mankind of divine and human knowledge : while, 
 according to the Trappist, such labours are at best but the fulfil- 
 ment of the written, positive, and categorical commands of Scrip- 
 ture or of the Chui-ch, — an obedience of incomparably less excel- 
 lency than that which is due from those communities, or from 
 those individuals, who are called to the state of sinless perfection ; 
 for to them it is given, not merely or chiefly to conform to absolute 
 rules of duty, but to listen to those inarticulate suggestions which, 
 from the sanctuary of the Divine presence, descend into the sanc- 
 tuary of the human heart, and to dwell amidst those elevations of 
 soul to which such heaven-born impulses are designed to conduct 
 them. 
 
 They who thus contended could never come within the reach of
 
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 each other's weapons. But Mabillon and De Ranee could never 
 get beyond the reach of each other's love. After the close of tlie 
 debate they met at La Trappe ; and separated — not without 
 much unreserved and affectionate intercourse, — each in possession 
 of his own opinion, and of his antagonist's esteem. The sentences 
 of Innocent XII. and Clement XI. awarded the victory to the 
 author of *Les Etudes monasjiques;' and, without the gift of in- 
 fallibility, the same result might, with safety, have been predicted 
 from the different tempers in which the controversialists had en- 
 countered each other. Mabillon descended to the contest in the 
 panoply of a humble, truth-loving spirit. De Eance (if we may 
 rely on those who knew him well) was not emancipated, even in 
 his retreat, from that enervating thirst for human sympathy which 
 had distinguished him in the world. His disputations and his 
 self-tormentings are both supposed to have been deeply tinged by 
 his constitutional vanity ; and it was believed that he would have 
 been far less assiduous in digging his grave and macerating his 
 flesh, if the pilgrimage to La Trappe had not become a rage at 
 Paris; and if the salons of that most inquisitive capital had not 
 been so curious for descriptions of that living sepulchre, that the 
 very votaries of pleasure were sometimes irretrievably drawn, by a 
 kind of suicidal fascination, within those gates impervious to all 
 sublunary delights, and scarcely visited by the light of day. 
 
 From the depths of his humility Mabillon gathered not only 
 truth, but courage. In his days the altars of the Church were 
 every where hallowed by the relics of saints and maityrs ; of which 
 the catacombs at Eome afforded an inexhaustible suj^ply. To 
 watch over this precious deposit, and to discriminate the spurious 
 article from the true, was the peculiar office of a congregation 
 selected for that purpose from the sacred college. But though the 
 skill and the integrity of cardinals were remote from all suspicion, 
 who could answer for the good faith of their subordinate agents, 
 and what was the security that the Dulia appropriate to the bones 
 of the blessed might not be actually rendered to the skeletons of 
 the ungodly? 
 
 When teaching the art of discriminating between the osseous 
 remains of different mammalia, Cuvier never displayed a more 
 edifying seriousness than was exhibited by INIabillon in laying 
 down the laws which determine whether any given bone belonged 
 of yore to a sinner or a saint. The miracle-working criterion, 
 though apparently the best of all, being rejected silently, and not 
 without very good reasons, Eusebius Romanus (such was his 
 incognito on this occasion) addressed to Theophilus Gallus a letter 
 ' De Cultu Sanctorum ignotorum ; ' in which he discussed the suflS- 
 
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 ciency of three other tests. First, he inquired, are we sure of the 
 sanctity of a bone extracted from a sepulchre on which an anagram 
 of the name of Christ is sculptured in the midst of palms and 
 laurels ? The answer is discouraging : because it is a well-ascer- 
 tained fact that the body of one Flavia Jovina was found in this 
 precise predicament, and yet she was a simple neophyte. Then, 
 secondly, are we safe if a vase stained with blood be also found in 
 the tomb ? Nothing more secure — if only we could be quite 
 certain that the stain was sanguineous, and was not produced by 
 the perfumes which the ancients were accustomed to heap up in 
 such vessels. But, thirdly, what if the word ' Martyr ' be engraven 
 on the stone ? In that case all doubt would be at an end, were it not 
 for a sophistical doctrine of equivalents which the relic dealers have 
 propagated. Thus, for example, at the abbey of St. Martin, at 
 Pontoise, the devout had long been honouring the corpse of one 
 Ursinus, in the quiet belief that the words of his sepulchral inscrip- 
 tion were equivalent to a declaration of martyrdom, whereas, on 
 inquiry, it turned out that they were really as follows : * Here lies 
 Ursinus, who died on the first of June, after living with his wife 
 Leontia 20 years and 6 months, and in the world 49 years, 4 
 months, and 3 days.' Thus his only recorded martyrdom was the 
 endurance of Leontia's conjugal society for twenty years and 
 upwards. 
 
 Abandoning then all these guides, whither are we to look for 
 assurance as to the title of a relic to the veneration of the faithful ? 
 To this grave inquiry the learned Benedictine gravely answers as 
 follows : Be sure that the alleged saint has been authentically 
 proved to have been a saint. Be sure that his sanctity was es- 
 tablished, not merely by baptism, but by some illustrious deeds, 
 attested either by tradition or by certain proofs. Above all, be 
 sui'e that the apostolic see has ordained that homage be rendered to 
 his remains. Admirable canons, doubtless. Yet to an unenlightened 
 Protestant it would seem that they afford no solution of the pro- 
 blem — Did this very jawbone before which we are kneeling, 
 sustain, while yet in life and action, the teeth of a martyr, or the 
 teeth of one of those by whom martyrs were slain, or the teeth of 
 any one else? 
 
 To assert that any such question was debatable at all before the 
 tribunal of human reason, was, however, an overt act of liberalism ; 
 which Mabillon was of course required to expiate. Long and 
 anxious were the debates in the congregation of the Index, whether 
 the book should not be condemned, and the temerity of the author 
 rebuked ; nor would that censure have been averted but for the 
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 the willingness of Eusebius to explain in a new edition whatever 
 might be thought objectionable in the first. The pledge was re- 
 deemed accordingly ; and then the letter ' De Cultu {Sanctorum 
 ignotorum ' was not only acquitted of reproach by that sacred Col- 
 lege, but even honoured with their emphatic approl)ation. 
 
 Mabillon gave a yet more decisive proof that he was not blinded 
 to truth by any extravagant scepticism. In his days, as iu our 
 own, there was living a M. Thiers, a man of singular talents, and 
 of no less remarkable courage; who had accused the Benedictine 
 fathers of Vendome of an egregious imposture, in exhibiting at 
 their convent one of those tears which fell from the eyes of Jesus 
 when he Avept at the grave of Lazarus. An angel (such was tlie 
 legend) had treasured it up, and given it to Mary, the sister of the 
 deceased. It passed some centuries afterwards to the treasury of 
 relics at Constantinople ; and was bestowed by some Greek emperor 
 upon some German mercenaries iu reward for some services to his 
 crown. They placed it in the abbey of Frisingen, whence it was 
 conveyed by the emperor Henry III., who transferred it to his 
 mother-in-law, Agnes of Anjou, the foundress of the monastery of 
 Vendome, where she deposited it. Mabillon threw the shield of 
 his boundless learning round this tradition ; maintaining that the 
 genuineness of the relic might at least be reasonably presumed from 
 the admitted facts of the case ; that it had a prescriptive claim 
 to the honours it received ; and that his brethren ought to be 
 left in peaceable enjoyment of the advantages they derived from 
 the exhibition in their church at Vendome of the Holy Tear of 
 Bethany. 
 
 Passing from fables too puerile for the nursery, to inquiries 
 which have hitherto perplexed the senate, Mabillon undertook to 
 explain the right principles of Prison Discipline, in a work entitled 
 * Eeflexions sur les Prisons des Ordres Keligieux.' He insisted, 
 that by a judicious alternation and mixture of solitude, labour, 
 silence, and devotion, it was practicable to render the gaol a school 
 for the improvement of its unhappy inmates in social arts and in 
 moral character. After discussing to what extent solitary confine- 
 ment would be consistent with the mental and bodily health of 
 the sufferers, and how far the rigour of punishment ought to be 
 mitigated by exercise and active employments, he concludes as 
 jFollows : — 
 
 ' To return to the prison of St. Jean Climaque. A similar 
 place might be established for the reception of penitents. There 
 should be in such a place several cells like those of the Chartrcux, 
 with a workshop, in which the prisoners might be employed at 
 some useful work. To each cell also might be attached a little 
 
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 garden, to be thrown open to the prisoner at certain hours, for the 
 benefit of labour, and exercise in the open air. They should 
 attend public worship, at first in a separate lodge or compartment, 
 and afterwards in the choir with the congregation at large, so soon 
 as they should have passed the earlier stages of penal discipline, 
 and given proofs of penitence. Their diet should be coarse and 
 poor, and their fasts frequent. They should receive frequent ex- 
 hortation, and the master of the gaol, either in person or by 
 deputy, should from time to time see them in private, at once to 
 console and to strengthen them. Strangers should not be per- 
 mitted to enter the place, from which all external society should be 
 strictly excluded. Once establish this, and so far from such a 
 retirement appearing horrible and insupportable, I am convinced 
 that the greater number of the prisoners would scarcely regret 
 their confinement, even if it were for life. I am aware that all 
 this will be considered as a vision of some new Atlantis : but let 
 the world say or think what it may, it would be easy to render 
 prisons more tolerable and more useful, if men were but disposed 
 to make the attempt.' 
 
 So wrote a Benedictine monk in the age and kingjdom of Louis 
 XIV. The honour which one of his biographers, M. de Malan, 
 challenges for him, of being the very earliest of those who have 
 addressed themselves to this difficult subject in the spirit of phil- 
 anthropy and wisdom, is strictly his due. To the enlightened 
 reformer of prisons may be cheerfully forgiven his sacred osteology, 
 and even his defence of the Holy Tear of Vendome. Though in 
 bondage to the prejudices of his own age, he was able to break 
 through the bonds which have shackled so many powerful minds in 
 later and more enlightened times. 
 
 In the midst of these and similar employments, Mabillon had 
 reached his sixty-second year, but the great project of his life was 
 still unfinished and unattempted. In the belief that the end of his 
 days was drawing near, he desired to consecrate them to a devout 
 preparation for death. But being roused to the task by the in- 
 stances of Renaudot and Baluze, and his affectionate pupil Euinart, 
 he engaged, with all the ardour of youth, in collecting materials 
 for his long-meditated history of the Benedictine Order. In 
 studying and methodising the vast collections at his disposal, the 
 aged scholar displayed, though without a shade of scepticism, an 
 acuteness which the subtlest sceptic might have envied, and, with- 
 out a tinge of philosophy, a luminousness of mind worthy of the 
 most illustrious philosopher. 
 
 At that period the more ardent sons of the Church regarded her 
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 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 2G5 
 
 she proclaimed dogmatic truths. On tlie other hand, tlie Centuri- 
 ators of Magdeburgh, Du Pin, Kichard fSinion, and even the great 
 Arnauld, had 23resumed to interrogate ecclesiastical traditions, and 
 to controvert the authority of popes and synods, fathers and saints, 
 whenever it touched on topics beyond the articles of the Christian 
 faith. This audacious freedom was rebuked by the contemptuous 
 and withering eloquence of Bossuet ; and Mabillon presented him- 
 self as the great living model of an historian, employing the most 
 profound and varied knowledge, under the severe restraints of this 
 intellectual docility. By day and by night he laboured, during the 
 last fourteen years of his life, on the annals of his Order ; without 
 so much as a solitary departure from the implicit submission which 
 he yielded to the Church, as to all matters of fact attested either 
 by her own authoritative voice, or by the decision of her accredited 
 doctors. The result was, that, instead of a history of what had 
 actually occurred, he produced a chronicle, from which it may be 
 learnt what are the occurrences, the belief of which the Church has 
 sanctioned, or has silently left to the investigation of her obedient 
 annalists. 
 
 It is, however, a book which irresistible evidence establishes, and 
 which, without such evidence, could not be believed to be the work 
 of a single man between his sixty-second and seventy-sixth years. 
 It comprises a biography of the Benedictine saints in a form more 
 compendious than that of his Acta Sanctorum. It contains an 
 account of every other illustrious member of the Order. It in- 
 cludes a careful review of every book written by any eminent 
 Benedictine author. All the grants and charters under which tlie 
 property and privileges of their monasteries were held, are recapi- 
 tulated and abridged in it. Finally, it embraces a description of 
 all their sepulchral and other ancient monuments. 
 
 Five folio volumes of this vast compilation were finished, and 
 the last was about to appear, when the life and labours of Mabillon 
 were brought to a painful and a sudden, though not an immature 
 termination. Ruinart meditated, though in vain, the completion 
 of the work. He lifted (perhaps unwisely) the veil which would 
 otherwise have concealed the last fearful agonies of its great 
 author. He has, however, shown, with the most artless and 
 genuine pathos, how the tortures of the body were soothed and 
 dignified by the faith, the hope, and the serenity of soul of the 
 sufferer. With no domestic ties, and no worldly ambition to bind 
 him to earth, and with no anxious forebodings to overcast the 
 prospect before him, he entertained the last enemy as a messenger 
 of good tidings, and a herald of approaching joy and freedom ; 
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 266 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 Him, whom, beneath the shade of many superstitions, and the 
 burden of many errors, he had loved, and trusted, and obeyed from 
 childhood to the grave. 
 
 Mabillon was a perfect model of monastic perfection ; and how- 
 ever much inferior the produce of the conservatory may be to those 
 hardier plants which germinate amidst the frosts and the scorch- 
 ings of the unsheltered day, yet they have a value and a delicacy 
 peculiarly their own. He had quitted the world without a sigh, 
 and probably never breathed a sigh to return to it. If compelled 
 to revisit and to tread the highways of mankind, he would have 
 resembled the lifelong prisoner of an aviary, driven out to the 
 bleak uplands for shelter. Meekly bowing his head to * Holy 
 Obedience,' he yielded himself without reluctance, to be moulded 
 into whatever form that Genius of the place might prescribe. Nor 
 was this a painful sacrifice. The graces of the cloister, — docility, 
 devotion, and self-discipline, — were his by an antenatal predestin- 
 ation. Mabillon lived and died in an uninterrupted subjection to 
 positive laws and forms of man's devising. Even in his interior 
 life, rule and habit exercised an inflexible dominion over him. 
 He worshipped indeed with fervent piety ; but with such a me- 
 chanical exactness of ceremonial, of time, and of place, as might 
 seem, to a careless self-observer, fatal to the life of spiritual ex- 
 ercises. To his daily routine of divine offices were added other 
 forms of private worship, scarcely less immutable ; of which some 
 were appropriate to his entrance on any literary work, — some to 
 the arrival of the first proof sheet from the press, — and some to 
 the commencement of the studies of each succeeding day. 
 
 To this constitutional and acquired acquiescence in the will of 
 his superiors and the rules of his convent, was added the most pro- 
 found lowliness of spirit. ' Permit me. Sire,' said Le Tellier, the 
 archbishop of Rheims, to Louis XIV,, 'to present to your Majesty 
 Dom Mabillon, the most learned man in your Majesty's do- 
 minions.' ' Sire,' rejoined Bossuet, who stood by, ' the archbishop 
 might also have said the most humble man in France.' It is sup- 
 posed that the plumage of the eagle of Meaux was not a little 
 ruffled by the superlative adjective which derogated from his own 
 claims to the first place among men of learning. But the applauses 
 both of the archbishop and of the bishop, in whatever temper given, 
 were perfectly just. The proofs of Mabillon's learning are, at this 
 moment, among the noblest monuments of the age of Louis XIV. 
 The proofs which his eulogists adduce of his humility have not 
 been very judiciously selected. 
 
 A humble man is one who, thinking of himself neither more 
 highly nor more lowly than he ought to think, passes a true judg-
 
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 ment on his own character. Eut the great Benedictine neither 
 entertained nor suggested a truth ; when among titled men, and 
 learned men, and superficial pretenders to knowledge, he bore 
 himself as if he had been undeserving of their notice, and unworthy 
 to communicate with them on equal terms. There is no genuine 
 self-abasement apart from a lofty conception of our own destiny, 
 powers, and responsibilities; and one of the most excellent of 
 human virtues is but poorly expressed by an abject carriage. 
 Torpid passions, a languid temperament, and a feeble natiu'c, may 
 easily produce that false imitation of humility; which, however, in 
 its genuine state, will ever impart elevation to the soul and dignity 
 to the demeanour. This part of Mabillou's portrait has been ill 
 drawn ; because the artists drew rather from a false image in their 
 own minds, than from the great original. 
 
 In the conventual merit of bodily self-discipline, so far as it 
 could be reconciled with his studious habits, Mabillon was emulous 
 of the Trappists. His food, sleep, clothing, warmth, social inter- 
 course, and other personal gratifications, were measured by the 
 indispensable exigencies of nature ; and his admirers describe his 
 austere mortifications of the flesh with the fond delight of a Hindoo 
 recounting his sacred legends of the spontaneous endurance of more 
 than human sufferings. * Holy Obedience ' dictated to her fa- 
 vourite child abasements and self-denials, which it is difficult to 
 reconcile with decorum or with sincerity. If she had been wise, 
 she would have summoned him to the nobler office of asserting 
 that intellectual rank, and those claims to the reverence of mankind 
 which, like all the other good gifts of Providence, are designed for 
 noble uses by the wise and gracious Author of them all. 
 
 Although the virtues of the convent, even in the person of 
 Mabillon, excite but a reluctant admiration, and a still colder 
 sympathy, yet his simple tastes, his devout spirit, and his affec- 
 tionate nature, would, under a more genial discipline, have ren- 
 dered his character as lovely as his diligence, his critical sagacity, 
 and the extent of his knowledge were wonderful. For, soaring, 
 in these respects, immeasurably above vulgar ascetics, he obeyed to 
 the letter the command of his great patriarch Benedict, and de- 
 voted every moment of his life to some useful and energetic occu- 
 pation. 
 
 In these pursuits Mabillon was not merely an indefatigable 
 student, but a laborious traveller. In his time the treasm'es of 
 which he was insatiably covetous were not accumidated in the 
 Eoyal Library of Paris, but dispersed in the conventual, episcopal, 
 and other public archives of France, Belgium, Germany, and 
 Italy. The journeys necessary for examining them had all the
 
 2G8 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 terrors of an exploration of the Nile to one whom (all French- 
 man as he was) not even the enchanted gardens and terraces of 
 Versailles had, during a period of twenty years, been able to 
 seduce, for a single morning, from his seclusion at St. Grermain- 
 des-Pres. But what antiquarian worthy of the name would be 
 arrested by the Loire^ the Meuse, the Ehine, or the Alps, when 
 beyond these distant barriers a whole harem of virgin manuscripts 
 wooed his embrace, glowing, like so many houris, with immortal 
 youth, and rich in charms which increased with each revolving 
 century ? Sometimes alone, but more commonly attended by a 
 Benedictine brother, he accomplished several Capitulary or Diplo- 
 onatic tours through Flanders, Burgundy, Switzerland, the south 
 of Grermany, and the whole of the Italian peninsula. The earlier 
 of those expeditions were made on foot, at the cost of his Order ; 
 the latter with the equipages becoming an agent of the Grrand 
 Monarque, employed by Colbert to collect or to transcribe manu- 
 scripts for his royal master. The results of these expeditions were 
 various learned itineraries (such as his ' Iter Burgundicum ' and 
 his ' Museum Italicum '), and a prodigious accession to the wealth 
 of the royal library. His services were rewarded by Louis with a 
 seat in the Academy of Belles Lettres and Inscriptions. But the 
 whole republic of letters united to confer on the learned traveller 
 honours far exceeding any at the disposal of the greatest of the 
 kings of the earth. 
 
 His journeys, especially his Italian journey, resembled royal 
 progresses rather than the unostentatious movements of a humble 
 monk. Monasteries contended for the honour of entertaining him 
 as their guest. Fet^s celebrated his arrival in the greater cities 
 of Italy. His society and correspondence were courted by the 
 learned, the great, and the fair. The Pope, the Grrand Duke of 
 Tuscany, the Cardinals, and Queen Christina, vied in rendering 
 courtesies to their illustrious visitor. At the Catacombs, at Loretto, 
 at Clairvaux, and, above all, at Monte Casino, the devout assembled 
 to witness and to partake of his devotions. All libraries flew open 
 at his approach ; nor did the revolutionary sgavans of France tra- 
 verse the same regions, or examine the same repositories with an 
 authority comparable to that of the poor Benedictine, as he 
 moved from one Italian state to another, — powerless except in the 
 lustre of his reputation, the singleness of heart with which he 
 pursued his object, and the love with which he was regarded by 
 all his associates. 
 
 In M. Valery's three volumes will be found an ample and curious 
 diary of Mabillon's Italian expedition. He commenced it on the 
 1st of April, 1685, having selected as his companion Dom Michel
 
 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 2G9 
 
 Grermaiu, another member of the congregation of St. Maur. Ger- 
 main had himself written some essays on monastic history ; but his 
 chief title to literary honours was derived from his having minis- 
 tered to the j^roduction of the 'Acta Sanctorum Ordinis Sancti 
 Benedict!,' and of the treatise ' De Ee Diplomatica.' 
 
 The travellers had engaged to maintain a correspondence with 
 three of their monastic associates. One of these was the faithful 
 and affectionate liuinart, of whom we already know something, 
 Placide Porcheron, the next, seems to have been a member of the 
 Dryasdust family, so celebrated by Walter Scott and Thomas 
 Carlyle ; his two great performances being a commentary on an 
 obsciu-e geographical book of the seventh century, and notes on a 
 treatise on Education written by Basil the Macedonian, who, two 
 hundred years later, had been Emperor of the Greeks. Claude 
 Bretagne, the third of the Committee of Correspondence at Paris, 
 was the author of some devotional works, bvit was more eminent as 
 the intimate friend of Nicole, and as a companion of infinite grace 
 and wit, and of the most captivating discourse. It was arranged 
 that letters shoidd be addressed to Charles Bulteau also, who was 
 not a monk, but ' Doyen des Secretaires du Eoi,' and was famous 
 for having, in that capacity, vindicated, with great learning, the 
 supremacy of the King of France over the sovereigns of the Spanish 
 monarchies. 
 
 "When devout men, profound scholars, or still more profound 
 antiquaries, engage in a prolonged epistolary intercourse, the 
 reader is not without preconceptions of the mental aliment await- 
 ing him. He has probably gone through some volumes in wliich 
 Protestant divines interchange their religious experiences. The 
 style in which Salmasius, Budseus, and Scaliger entertained their 
 friends is not wholly unknown to him ; and how the Spelmans of 
 old, and the Whitakers of recent times, wrote their letters, may be 
 learnt at the expense of a transient fatigue. But let no one address 
 himself to M. Valery's volumes, with the hope or the fear of being 
 involved 'in any topics more sacred, more crabbed, or more anti- 
 quated than befits an easy chair, a winter's evening, and a fireside. 
 Eeading more pleasant, or of easier digestion, is hardly to be met 
 with in the Parisian epistles of Grimm, Diderot, or La Harpe. 
 
 Our pilgrims first take up the pen at Venice. They had ran- 
 sacked the Ambrosian Library, examined the Temple of Venus at 
 Brescia, admired the amphitheatre at Verona, and visited the mo- 
 nastery of their order at Vicenza ; though, observes Germain, ' Ni 
 la ni ailleurs, nos moines ne nous out pas fait gouter de leur vin.' 
 Some gentlemen of the city having conducted them over it, ' On ne 
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 270 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 honnetes de ces messieurs, sans reflechir sur nos moines et admirer 
 letir insensibilite. Aussi n'etudient ils pas ; ils disent matins avant 
 souper ; ils mangent gras ; portent du linge, pour ne rien dire du 
 pecuHum, et de leur sortie seuls.' In short, there is already 
 peeping out, from behind oiu* good Germain's cowl, one of those 
 Parisian countenances on the quick movable lines of which flashes 
 of subacid merriment are continually playing. 
 
 On reaching Florence the migratory antiquarians form a new 
 acquaintance, alike singidar and useful, in the person of Maglia- 
 bechi, the librarian of the Grand Duke. Another man at once so 
 book-learned, so dirty, and so ill-favoured, could not have been 
 found in the whole of Christendom. The Medicsean Library was 
 his study, his refectory, and his dormitory ; though, except in the 
 depth of winter, he saved the time of dressing and undressing, by 
 sleeping in his clothes and on his chair ; his bed serving the while 
 as an auxiliary book-stand. Fruit and salads were his fare ; and 
 when sometimes an anchovy was served up with them, the worthy 
 librarian, in an absent mood, would not unfrequently mistake, and 
 use it for sealing-wax. Partly from want of time, and partly from 
 the consciousness that an accurate likeness of him would be a 
 caricature on humanity at large, he would never allow his jiortrait 
 to be taken ; though what the pencil was not permitted to do, the 
 pens of his acquaintance have so attempted, that he would have 
 judged better in allowing the painter to do his worst. Michel 
 Germain describes him as 'Varillas multiplied by three.' Now 
 Menage tells us that happening once to say that every man was 
 hit off by some passage or other in Martial, and having been 
 challenged to prove it with respect to Varillas, the most slovenly 
 scholar of his acquaintance, he immediately quoted ' Dimidiasque 
 nates Gallica palla tegit.' Short indeed, then, must have been the 
 skirts of Magliabechi, according to Germain's arithmetic. 
 
 His bibliographical appetite and digestion formed, however, a 
 psychological phenomenon absolutely prodigious. Mabillon called 
 him ' Museum inambulans, et viva qusedam bibliotheca.' Father 
 Finardi, with greater felicity, said of him, ' Is unus bibliotheca 
 magna,' that being the anagram of his Latinised name, Antonius 
 Magliabechius. 
 
 Having established a correspondence with this most learned 
 savage, the Benedictines proceeded to Rome, where they were 
 welcomed by Claude Estiennot, the procurator of their Order at the 
 Papal court. He also devoted his pen to their entertainment. 
 Light labour for such a pen ! within eleven years he had collected 
 and transcribed forty-five bulky folios, at the various libraries of 
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 Dom Le Cerf, 'reflexions tr(^s sensees et judicieuses;' a praise 
 which probably no other mortal was ever able to gainsay or to 
 affirm. 
 
 Germain found Rome agitated with the affair of the Quietists. 
 His account of the dispute is rather facetious than theological. 
 Just then a Spaniard liad been sent to the galleys, and a priest to 
 the gallows; the first for talking, and tlie second for writing- 
 scandals, while the great Quietist Molinos was in the custody of the 
 Inquisition. Marforio, says Grermain, is asked by Pasquinwhy are 
 you leaving Rome, and answers, ' Chi parla e mandato in galera ; 
 chi scrive d impiccato ; chi sta quieto va al sant' officio.' Marforio 
 had good cause for his hurry ; for the scandal which (as Germain 
 pleasantly has it) ' broke the priest's neck ' was merely his having 
 said that 'the mare had knocked the snail out of its shell;' in 
 allusion to the fact of the Pope's having been forced out of his 
 darling seclusion and repose, to be present at a certain festival, at 
 which a mare or palfrey was also an indispensable attendant. 
 * The rogues continue to repeat the jest notwithstanding,' observes 
 the reverend looker-on. 
 
 He gathered other pleasant stories, at the expense of his 
 Holiness and these heretical aspirants after a devotional repose of 
 the soul. Some of them are not quite manageable in our most 
 fastidious times, without the aid of a thicker veil than he chose to 
 employ. For example, he tells of a Quietist bishop who, to escape 
 an imaginary pursuit of the police, scaled the roof of his mansion 
 in his night-dress, and so, running along the tops of the adjacent 
 houses, unluckily made his descent through one of them, into 
 which he could not have entered, even in full canonicals and in 
 broad day, without a grievous damage to his reputation. Then 
 follows a fine buffo catastrophe, and when (says Germain) ' the 
 whole reaches the ears of Nostro Signore, the holy man has a good 
 laugh, and orders the bishop to quit Rome without delay.' Yet Ger- 
 main himself breaks out into hot resentment against ' the wretched 
 and abandoned Molinos,' and proposes to Magliabechi (in seeming 
 seriousness) to arrest the progress of the evil, by publishing a 
 manuscript discovered in their Italian tour, from which it would 
 appear that the bones of a wicked Bohemian lady, of the name of 
 Guillemine, who, three centuries before, had propagated nearly the 
 sairte enormities, were at length taken, with public execration, out 
 of her grave, and scattered to the winds. 
 
 Molinos, however, was strong in the protection of Christina, who 
 then dwelt at Rome. Her abandonment of the faith of her illus- 
 trious father, was accepted there, not only as a cover for a multi- 
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 272 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 authority beneath the very shadow of the Vatican. Mabillon, ac- 
 companied by Germain, presented to her his book ' De Liturgia 
 Gallicana,' in which, to her exceeding discontent, she found her- 
 self described as ' Serenissima.' ' My name,' she exclaimed, ' is 
 Christina. That is eulogy enough. Never again call me, and ad- 
 monish your Parisians never to call me, Serenissima.' Germain 
 left her with the fullest conviction that the epithet was altogether 
 out of place ; but ' after all,' he says, ' she gave us free access to 
 her library, — the best thing she could do for us.' So great were 
 her privileges, or such the weakness of the lazy Innocent XI., that, 
 as we learn from these letters, an offender on his way to prison, 
 having laid hold on the bars of one of her windows as a sanctuary, 
 was violently rescued by her servants, whereupon they were tried 
 and sentenced to be hanged. Christina wrote to the judge to in- 
 form him, that if her servants died any other than a natural death, 
 they should not die alone ! The judge complained to the Pope ; 
 but his Holiness laughed at the affair, and terminated it by sending 
 her Majesty a peace-offering, which she contemptuously handed 
 over to the complainant. 
 
 Germain looked upon the religious observances of Eome with 
 the eye of a French encyclopediste. He declares that the Romans 
 burn before the Madonna, and in their churches, more oil than the 
 Parisians both burn and swallow. ' Long live St. Anthony ! ' he 
 exclaims, as he describes the horses, asses, and mules, all going, on 
 the saint's festival, to be sprinkled with holy water, and to receive 
 the benediction of a reverend father. * All would go to ruin, say 
 the Eomans, if this act of piety were omitted. So nobody escapes 
 paying toll on this occasion, not Nostro Signore himself.' Then 
 follows an account of a procession to St. Peter's, on the reception of 
 certain new converts, which is compressed into a single paragraph 
 purposely long, intricate, and obscure ; * a sentence,' says Germain, 
 
 * which I have drawn out to this length to imitate the ceremony 
 itself.' Soon after we meet him at the cemetery of Pontianus, 
 
 * where,' he observes with all the mock gravity of Bayle, ' there 
 lie 50,263 martyrs, without counting the women and children. 
 Each of us was allowed to carry off one of these holy bodies. That 
 which fell to my share had been too big for the hole in which it 
 was found. I had infinite trouble in disinterring it, for it was 
 quite wet, and the holy bones were all squeezed and jammed 
 together. I am still knocked up with the labour.' 
 
 The Pope himself fares no better than the ceremonies and relics 
 of his church. 'If I should attempt,' he says, 'to give you an 
 exact account of the health of his Holiness, I must begin with 
 Ovid, "In nova fert animus mutatas dicere formas." At ten he
 
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 is sick, at tifteen well again, at eighteen eating as niiicli ius fuur 
 men, at twenty-four dropsical. They say he has vowed never to 
 leave his room. If so, M. Struse declares that he can never get a 
 dispensation, not even from himself, as his confinement will be, de 
 jure divino. The unpleasant part of the affair is, that they say he 
 has given up all thoughts of creating new cardinals, forgetting in 
 his restored health the scruples he felt when sick ; like other great 
 sinners.' 
 
 Indolent and hypochondriacal as he was. Innocent XI. had 
 signalised himself, not only by the virtues which Burnet ascribes 
 to him in his travels, but by two remarkable edicts. One of them, 
 which could not be decorously quoted, regulated the appearance 
 on the stage of certain classes of singers; the other, (under the 
 l^enalties of six days' excommunication, and of incapacity for 
 absolution, even in the article of death, save from the Pojjc 
 himself,) commanded all ladies to wear up to their chins, and 
 down to their wrists, draperies not transparent. ' The Queen of 
 Spain,' says our facetious Benedictine, ' immediately had a new 
 dress made, and sent it to her nuncio at Eome, to ascertain whether 
 it tallied exactly with the ordinance: for,' he continues (the 
 inference is not very clear), ' one must allow that Spanish ladies 
 have not as much delicacy as our own.' 
 
 He has another story for the exhilaration of St. Grermain-des- 
 Pres, at the expense of both pope and cardinals. A party of the 
 sacred college were astounded, after dinner, by the appearance of 
 an austere Capuchin, who, as an imexpected addition to their 
 dessert, rebuked their indolence and luxury, and their talkativeness 
 even during High JMass. Then, passing onwards to an inner 
 chamber, the preacher addressed his Holiness himself, on the sin 
 of an inordinate solicitude about health — no inappropriate theme ; 
 for he was lying in the centre of four fires, and beneath the load of 
 seven coverlets, having recently sustained a surgical operation ; on 
 which Germain remarks, that if it had taken place in summer, ' it 
 would have been all up with the holy man.' 
 
 The Jesuits of course take their turn. At the table of the 
 Cardinal Estrees, jNIabillon and Germain meet the Father Couplet, 
 who had passed thirty years in China. ' I do not know,' says 
 Germain, ' whether he was mandarin and mathematical apostle at 
 the same time ; but he told us that one of his bretliren was so 
 eminent an astrologer as to have been created a mandarin of the 
 third class. He said that another of them was raising himself by 
 contemplation to the third heaven, before actually going there. I 
 have my doubts about his success. However, Father Couplet told 
 us that he had a very numerous Chretiente. ' My Chretiente,'' he 
 
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 274 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 
 
 frequently said, ' consists of more than 30,000 souls.' Do you 
 believe his story, that there are forty millions oi' inhabitants in 
 Pekin, and from two to three hundred millions in China at large ? 
 I do not.' 
 
 This keen observer is not silent on the cold reception at Home 
 of the revocation of the Edict of Nantes. The arrogant claims of 
 Louis XIV. on behalf of the Grallican Church and Crown had 
 abated much of the enthusiasm with which the measure would 
 otherwise have been hailed. 'Well,' observes Germain (one can 
 see the rising of his shoulders as he writes), ' a hundred years ago 
 they took a very different tone about the Huguenots. They not 
 only offered public thanksgiving on their massacre by Charles IX., 
 but hung the walls of the royal hall in the Vatican with pictures 
 of the murder of Coligny and of the butcheries of St. Bartholomew. 
 They still form its chief ornaments.' 
 
 Even when accompanying IMabillon on a pilgrimage to the 
 cradle of their Order at Monte Casino, Grermain looks about him 
 with the same esprit fort. ' At the foot of the mountain,' he says, 
 ' we found an inn, where we learned to fast, as we got nothing 
 but some cabbages which I could not eat, some nuts, and one 
 apple for our supper. Then we paid thirty francs for a wretched 
 bed, which we divided between us, in the midst of bugs and fleas.' 
 On the next day they luckily fell in with the vicar-general of the 
 Baruabites, a Frenchman, from whom (he says) ' we got some 
 cheese and preserves, and, finally, a glass of Lachryma ; as he 
 told us, to strengthen the stomach. Reaching at length the 
 mansion of the abbe of Monte Casino, he made a fete for us, and 
 bore witness to our excellent appetites.' 
 
 Mabillon's devotion at the tomb of his patriarch . is described as 
 deep, fervent, and protracted. Grermain sends to their friend 
 Porcheron a picturesque account of the dress and aspect of the 
 monks, an enthusiastic description of the library, a very pretty 
 sketch of the adjacent country, with a graphic representation of 
 the church and the ceremonial observed in it; and promises his 
 correspondent ' to say a mass for him at the foot of Benedict's 
 tomb.' With the exception of that assurance (whether grave or 
 gay it is not easy to determine), the whole letter might have been 
 written by Miss Martineau, and would have done no discredit even 
 to her powers of converting her readers into her fellow-travellers. 
 
 Such of the letters comprised in this collection as are written by 
 Mabillon himself, relate exclusively to the duties of his mission ; 
 and are grave and simple, though perhaps too elaborately courteous. 
 In the last volume are some contributions from Quesnel, whose 
 singular fate it is to have been censured by the Pope, Clement XI.,
 
 THE FRENCH BENEDICTINES. 27.5 
 
 and eulogised by De Kance the Trappist, by l^a Chaise the Jesuit, 
 by Voltaire the Wit, and by Cousin the Philosopher. The 
 pleasantries of Michel Grermain and the freedoms of Estiennot are 
 far from being the best things in M. Valery's book. We have 
 selected them rather as being the most apposite to our immediate 
 purpose. 
 
 In this correspondence three of the most eminent of the congre- 
 gation of St. Maur transmit from Italy such intelligence and 
 remai'ks as appear to them best adapted to interest other three of 
 the most eminent of their brotherhood at Paris. If the table-talk 
 of the refectory at St. Germain-des-Pres was of the same general 
 character, the monks there had no better title to the praise of an 
 ascetic social intercourse, than the students or the barristers in the 
 halls of Christ Church, or of Lincoln's Inn. It would be difficult 
 to suppose an appetite for gossip more keen, or more luxuriously 
 gratified. 
 
 The writers and the receivers of these letters were all men 
 devoted by the most sacred vows to the duties of the Christian 
 priesthood ; yet in a confidential epistolary intercourse, extending 
 through eighteen successive months, no one of them utters a 
 sentiment, or discusses a question, from which it could be gathered 
 that he sustained an}^ religious office, or seriously entertained any 
 religious belief whatever. It may be that our Protestant divines 
 occasionally transgress the limits within which modesty should 
 confine the disclosure, even to the most intimate friends, of the 
 interior movements of a devout spirit. But all reverence to the 
 memory of our Doddridges and Howes, om* Venns and Newtons ! 
 whose familiar letters, if sometimes chargeable Avith a failure in tliat 
 gi-aceful reserve, yet always glow with a holy unction, and can at 
 least never be charged with the frigid indifference which these 
 learned Benedictines exhibit on the subjects to which they had all 
 most solemnly devoted their talents and their lives. 
 
 Visiting, for the first time, the places which they regard as the 
 centre of Christian unity, as the seat of apostolic dominion, as the 
 temple towards which all the churches of the earth should worship, 
 as the ever salient fountain of truth, and as the abode of him who 
 impersonates to his brother men the Divine Eedeemer of mankind, 
 not a solitary word of awe or of tenderness falls from their pens — 
 not a fold of those dark tunics is heaved b}^ any throb of grateful 
 remembrance or of exulting hope. They could not have traversed 
 Moscow or Amsterdam with a more imperturbable phlegm ; nor 
 have sauntered along the banks of the Seine or the courts of the 
 Louvre in a temper more perfectl}^ debonnaire. 
 
 Protestant zeal may be sometimes rude, bitter, and contumelious 
 
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 in denouncing Roman Catholic superstitions. It is a fault to be 
 sternly rebuked. But how adequately censure these reverend 
 members of that communion, who, without one passing sigh, or 
 one indignant phrase, depict the shameful abuses of the holiest 
 offices of their Church, with cold sarcasms and heartless unconcern ! 
 
 Rome combated her Protestant antagonists by the aid of the 
 Jesuits in the world, and of the Benedictines in the closet. Yet to 
 those alliances she owes much of the silent revolt against her 
 authority which has characterised the last hundred years ; and of 
 which the progress is daily becoming more apparent. The Jesuits 
 involved her in their own too well merited disesteem. The 
 Benedictines have armed the philosophy both of France and 
 Grermany with some of the keenest weapons by which she has been 
 assailed. It was an ill day for the papacy, when the congregation 
 of St. Maur, at the instance of Benard, called the attention of their 
 fellow-countrjnnen to the mediaeval history of the Church, and 
 invited the most enlightened generation of men whom Europe had 
 ever seen, to study and believe a mass of fables of which the most 
 audacious Grrecian mythologist would have been ashamed, and at 
 which the credulity of a whole college of augurs would have 
 stagcrered. 
 
 It was but a too prolific soil on Avhich this seed was scattered. 
 At the moment when, in the integrity of his heart, JNIabillon was 
 propagating these legends, the walls of his monastery were often 
 passed by a youth, whose falcon eye illuminated with ceaseless 
 change one of the most expressive countenances in which the 
 human soul had ever found a mirror. If the venerable old man 
 had foreseen how that eye would one day traverse his Benedictine 
 annals, in a too successful search for the materials of the most 
 overwhelming ridicule of all which he held holy, he would cheer- 
 fully have consigned his unfinished volumes, and with them his 
 own honoured name, to oblivion. Not so would Michel Germain, 
 Claude Estiennot, and the brethren for whose amusement they 
 wrote, have contemplated, if they could have foreknown, the 
 approaching career of the young Arouet. Though they clung to 
 the Church of Rome with all the ardour of partisans, and though 
 their attachment to her Avas probably sincere, their convictions 
 must have been faint, unripe, and wavering. The mists of doubt, 
 though insufficient to deprive them of their faith in Christianity, 
 had struck a damp and abiding chill into their hearts. If they had 
 lived long enough to know the patriarch of Ferney, they would 
 have been conscious of the close affinity between his spirit and 
 their own. 
 
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 THE FREXCII BEXEDICTIXEf^. 277 
 
 and traditions revolting to tlieir hearts and understandings, they 
 passed to Rome, there to disinter foul masses of holy l)ones, to con- 
 template sacred processions of nudes and asses, to find a corpulent 
 self-indulgent valetudinarian sustairnng the character of the vicar 
 of Christ, and to discover that the basest motives of worldly interest 
 dictated to the papal court the decisions for wliich they dared to 
 claim a divine impulse and a divine infallibility. P^rom such 
 follies and such pretensions these learned persons turned away with 
 immeasurable contempt. The freedom of thought which unveiled 
 to them these frauds, left them disgusted with error, but did not 
 carry them forward to the pursuit of truth. Without the imbecility 
 to respect such extravagances, they were also without the courage 
 to denounce and repudiate them. Their sujoerior light taught 
 them to expose and ridicule religious error ; — it did not teach 
 them to emlirace unwelcome truth. In that book which is ' the 
 religion of Protestants,' they might have read that 'the light is the 
 life of men,' — that is, of men who obey and follow its guidance. 
 There also they might have learned that ' the light which is in us 
 may be darkness,' — that is, may at once illuminate the inquisitive 
 intellect, and darken the insensible heart. The letters which they 
 have bequeathed to us, interesting as they are in other respects, 
 afford melancholy proof how deeply the younger Benedictines of 
 the congregation of St. Maur were alread}^ imbued with the spirit 
 of that disastrous philosophy, which was destined, before the lapse 
 of another century, to subvert the ancient institutions of their 
 native land, and with them, the venerable fabric of their own 
 illustrious Order. 
 
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 THE POET-EOYALISTS. 
 
 All religions, and all ages, have their saints ; their men of un- 
 earthly mould ; self-conquerors ; sublime even in their errors ; not 
 altogether hateful in their very crimes. If a man would under- 
 stand the dormant powers of his own nature, let him read the Acta 
 sanctorum. Or, if ' too high this price of knowledge,' let him at 
 least acquaint himself with the legends of the later heroes of the 
 Grallican Church. Of all ascetics they were the least repulsive. 
 They waged war on dulness with the ardom' of Dangeau and St. 
 fSimon, and with still better success. While macerating their 
 bodies in the cloisters of Port-Royal, they did not cease to be 
 French men and French women of the Augustan age. While prac- 
 tising the monastic virtue of silence, their social spirit escaped this 
 unwelcome restraint, in a body of Memoirs as copious as those 
 which record the splendom- and the miseries of Versailles. A rapid 
 sketch of the substance of thoge monastic chronicles, may not be 
 without its use in directing the attention of our readers to one of 
 the most remarkable episodes in ecclesiastical history. 
 
 He whose journey lies from Versailles to Chevreuse, will soon 
 find himself at the brow of a steep cleft or hollow, intersecting the 
 monotonous plain across which he has been passing. The brook 
 which winds through the verdant meadows beneath him, stagnates 
 into a large pool, reflecting the mutilated Gothic arch, the water- 
 mill, and the dovecot, which rise from its banks ; with the farm- 
 house, the decayed towers, the forest trees, and innumerable shrubs 
 and creepers which clothe the slopes of the valley. France has 
 many a lovelier prospect, though this is not without its beauty ; 
 and many a field of more heart-stirring interest, though this, too, 
 has been ennobled by heroic daring ; but through the length and 
 breadth of that land of chivalry and of song, the traveller will in 
 vain seek a spot so sacred to genius, to piety, and to virtue. That 
 arch is all which remains of the once crowded monastery of Port- 
 Royal. In those woods Racine first learned the language — the 
 imiversal language — of poetry. Under the roof of that humble
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 27 Ji 
 
 farmhouse, Pascal, Arnauld, Nicole, De Saci, and Tillemont, medi- 
 tated those works, which, as long as civilisation and Christianity 
 survive, will retain their hold on the gratitude and reverence of 
 mankind. There were given innumerable proofs of the graceful 
 good humour of Henry IV. To this seclusion retired the heroine 
 of the Fronde, Ann Genevieve, Duchess of Longueville, to seek 
 the peace which the world could not give. Madame de Sevigne 
 discovered here a place * tout propre a inspirer le desir de faire son 
 salut.' From the Petit Trianon and Marly, there came hither to 
 worship Grod, many a courtier and many a beauty, heartbroken or 
 jaded with the very vanity of vanities — the idolatry of their fellow 
 mortals. Survey French society in the seventeenth century from 
 what aspect you will, it matters not, at Port-Royal will be found 
 the most illustrious examples of whatever imparted to that motley 
 assemblage any real dignity or permanent regard. Even to the 
 mere antiquarian, it was not without a lively interest. 
 
 At the eve of his dejoarture to the conquest of the Holy Se- 
 pulchre, the good knight, Matthieu de INIarli, cast a wistful gaze 
 over the broad lands of his ancestors, and entrusted to his spouse, 
 Mathilde de Grarlande, the care of executing some work of piety 
 by which to propitiate the Divine favour, and to insure his safe 
 return. A Benedictine monastery, for the reception of twelve 
 ladies of the Cistertian order, was accordingly erected, in imitation 
 of the Cathedral at Amiens, and by the same architect. Four cen- 
 turies witnessed the gradual increase of the wealth and splendour 
 of the foundation. Prelates of the houses of Sully and Nemours 
 enlarged its privileges. Pope Honorius III. authorised the cele- 
 bration of the sacred office within its walls, even though the whole 
 country should be lying under a papal interdict ; and of the host 
 consecrated on the profession of a nun, seven fragments might be 
 solemnly confided to her own keeping, that, for as raan}^ successive 
 days, she might administer to herself the holy sacrament. Yet 
 how arrest by spiritual immunities the earthward tendency of all 
 subhmary things ? At the close of the reign of Henry IV., the 
 religious ladies of Port-Royal had learned to adjust theu- * robes a 
 grandes manches ' to the best advantage. Promenades by the 
 margin of the lake relieved the tedium of monastic life. Gayer 
 strains of music than those of the choir might be heard from the 
 adjacent woods; and if a cavalier from Paris or Chevreuse had 
 chanced to pursiie his game that way, the fair musicians were not 
 absolutely concealed nor inexorably silent. So lightly sat the 
 burden of their vows on those amiable recluses, that the gayest 
 courtier might well covet for his portionless daughter the rank of 
 their lady abbess. 
 
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 Such at least was the judgment of M. Marion. He was ad- 
 vocate-general to Henry IV., and maternal grandfather of Jaqueline 
 Marie Angelique, and of Agnes Arnanld. Jobbing is not one of 
 the arts to the invention of which the moderns may lay claim. 
 M. Marion obtained from 'the father of his people' the coadjuterie 
 of the Abbey of Port-Royal for the high-spirited Jaqueline, then 
 in her eighth year ; and that of St. Cyr for the more gentle Agnes, 
 over whom not more than five summers had passed. The young 
 ladies renounced at once the nursery and the world. A single 
 step conducted them from the leading strings to the veil. Before 
 the completion of her first decade, Angelique, on the death of her 
 immediate jiredecessor, found herself, in plenary right, the abbess 
 and ruler of her monastery ; and, in attestation of her spiritual 
 espousals, assumed the title and the name of the Mere Angelique, 
 by which she has since been celebrated in the annals of the 
 church. 
 
 To the church, however, must not be imputed this breach of 
 ecclesiastical discipline. In the ardour of his parental affections, 
 the learned advocate-general was hurried into acts for which he 
 would have consigned a criminal of lower degree to the galleys. He 
 obtained the requisite bulls from Eome by forged certificates of 
 his granddaughter's age ; and to this treason against the Holy See, 
 Henry himself was at least an accessory after the fact. Hunting 
 in the valley of Port-Royal, the gay monarch trespassed on the 
 precincts of the sacred enclosure. To repel the royal intruder, a 
 child, bearing in her hand the crosier which bespoke her high con- 
 ventual rank, issued from the gates of the abbey at the head of a 
 solemn procession of nuns, and rebuked her sovereign with all 
 the majesty of an infont Ambrose. Henry laughed and obeyed. 
 Marion's detected fraud would seem to have passed for a good 
 practical joke, and for nothing more. In the result, however, no 
 occiurrence ever contributed less to the comedy of life, or formed 
 the commencement of a series of events more grave or touching. 
 It would be difficult or impossible to discover, in the history of the 
 church, the name of any woman wdio has left so deep an impress 
 of her chara,cter on the thoughts and the conduct of the Christian 
 comm on weal th . 
 
 The family of Arnauld held a conspicuous station among the 
 noblesse of Provence, in the twelfth and thirteenth centuries. In 
 a later age a member of that house enjoyed the singular honour of 
 at once serving Catharine de Medicis as her procureur-general, and 
 of defeating, sword in hand, at the head of his servants, the force 
 sent to assassinate him on the day of St. Bartholomew. Returning 
 to the bosom of the churchj which had thus roughly wooed him,
 
 THE PORT-EOYALTSTS. ogi 
 
 he transmitted Ins fortune and his office to his son, Antoine 
 Arnauld, the Imsband of Catharine Marion. They were the happy 
 parents of no less tha,n twenty children. Of these the youngest 
 was the great writer, who has imparted to the name of Arnauld an 
 imperishable lustre. Five of the daughters of the same house 
 assumed the veil in the aljbey of Port-Royal. Their mother, 
 Catharine Marion, was admitted in her widowhood intt:> that so- 
 ciety. Pomponne, the minister of Louis XIV., Le Maitre, \m- 
 rivalled among the masters of forensic eloquence in France, and 
 De Saci, the author of the best version of the Holy Scriptures into 
 the French language, were three of her grandsons. Before her 
 death the venerable matron had seen herself surrounded, in the 
 monastery and the adjoining hermitages, by eighteen of her de- 
 scendants in the first and second generations ; nor until the final 
 dispersion of the sisterhood, in the beginning of the seventeenth 
 century, had the posterity of Antoine and Catharine Arnauld ceased 
 to rule in the house of which the Mere Angelique had, seventy 
 years before, been the renowned reformer. 
 
 To those who believe that the psychological distinction of the 
 sexes may be traced to physical causes ; and that, where they 
 neither marry nor are given in marriage, those distinctions will 
 for ever disappear, the character of Angelique is less perplexing 
 than to the advocates of the opposite theory. Her understanding, 
 her spirit, and her resolves, were all essentially masculine. She 
 was endued with the various faculties by which man either extorts 
 or wins dominion over his fellow-men; — with address, courage, 
 fortitude, self-reliance, and an unfaltering gaze fixed on objects at 
 once too vast to be measured, and too remote to be discerned, but by 
 the all-searching eye of faith. Among the Israelites of old, she 
 would have assumed the office of Judge ; or would have given out 
 oracles in the forests of ancient Grermany. Born in the reign, and 
 educated near the court of a Bourbon, the lighter and more gentle 
 elements of her nature found exercise even under the paralysing 
 influences of an ascetic life ; for Angelique was gay and light of 
 heart, and St. Benedict himself might have forgiven or applaude<l 
 the playful sallies of his votary. In scaling the heights of de- 
 votion, she could call to her own aid, and that of others, all the 
 resources of the most plaintive or impassioned music. To flowers, 
 and the glad face of nature, she gave l)ack their own smiles with 
 a true woman's sympathy. With such literature as might be 
 cultivated within the walls of her convent, she was intimately con- 
 versant; and would have eclipsed Madame de Sevigne's epistolary 
 fame, had it been permitted to her to escape from theological into 
 popular topics. Concentrated within a domestic circle, and be-
 
 282 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 stowed on a husband or a child, the affections which she poured 
 out on every human being who claimed her pity, would have 
 burned with a flame as pure and as intense as was ever hymned in 
 poetry, or dreamt of in romance. A traveller on the highways of 
 the world, she must have incurred every peril except that of tread- 
 ing an obscure and inglorious path. Immured by superstition in 
 a cloister, she opened the way at once to sublunary fame and to an 
 immortal recompence ; and has left an example as dangerous as it 
 may be seductive to feebler minds who, in a desperate imitation of 
 such a model, should hazard a similar self-devotion. 
 
 Angelique, indeed, might be fitted for a nunnery ; for such was 
 the strength, and such the sacred harmony, of her spirit, that 
 whilst still a sojourner on earth, she seemed already a denizen of 
 heaven. When a child, she understood as a child ; enjoying the 
 sports, the rambles, and the social delights which the habits of 
 Port-Eoyal had not then forbidden. With advancing years came 
 deeper and more melancholy thoughts. She felt, indeed, (how 
 could she but feel ?) the yearnings of a young heart for a world 
 where love and homage awaited her. But those mysteries of our 
 being of which the most frivolous are not altogether unconscious, 
 pressed with unwonted weight on her. A spouse of Christ — a 
 spiritual mother of those who sustained the same awful character 
 — her orisons, her matins, and her vesper chants, accompanied by 
 unearthly music and by forms of solemn significance — the Grothic 
 pile beneath which she sat enthroned — and the altar where, as 
 she was taught, the visible presence of her Redeemer was daily 
 manifested — all spoke to her of a high destiny, a fearful responsi- 
 bility, and of objects for which all sublunary ties might well be 
 severed, and a sacrifice wisely made of every selfish feeling. Nor 
 need a Protestant fear to acknowledge, that on a heart thus con- 
 secrated to the service of her Maker, rested the holy influence, 
 familiar to all who meekly adore the great source of wisdom, and 
 reverently acquiesce in his will. As a science, religion consists in 
 the knowledge of the relations between Grod and man ; as a living 
 principle, in the exercise of the corresponding affections ; as a rule 
 of duty, in the performance of the actions which those affections 
 prescribe. The principle may thrive in healthful life and energy, 
 though the science be ill understood, and the rule imperfectly 
 apprehended. For, after all, the great command is Love ; and He 
 from whom that command proceeded, is himself Love ; and amidst 
 all the absurdities (for such they were) of her monastic life, Ange- 
 lique was still conscious of the presence of a Father, and found the 
 guidance of a friend. 
 
 When, at the age of eleven years, Angelique became the abbess
 
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 of Port-Eoyal, few things were less thought of by the Frencli 
 ladies of the Cistertian Order thau the rule of their austere 
 founder. During the wars of the League, religion, by becoming a 
 watchword, had almost ceased to be a reality. Civil war, the 
 apology for every crime, had debased the national character ; and 
 the profligacy of manners which the last generation expiated by 
 their sufferings, may be distinctly paid back to the age of which 
 Davila has written the political, and Bassompien*e the social his- 
 tory. Society will still exert a powerful influence even over those 
 by whom it has been abandoned. When Gfabrielle d'Etrees reigned 
 at the Louvre, beads were told and masses sung in neighbouring 
 cloisters, by vestals who, in heathen Rome, woiild have been con- 
 signed to a living sepulchre. In a monastery, the spiritual thermo- 
 meter ranges from the boiling to the freezing point, with but few 
 intermediate pauses. From the ecstacies of devotion there is but 
 one step to disgust, and thence to sensuality, for most of those who 
 dare to forego the aids to piety and virtue which divine wisdom 
 has provided in the duties and the affections of domestic life. 
 
 While this downward progress was advancing at Port-Eoyal, it 
 happened that a Capuchin friar sought and ol)tained permission to 
 preach there. Of the man himself, the chroniclers of the house 
 have left a scandalous report ; but they gratefully acknowledge the 
 eflficac}^ of his sermon. Angelique listened, and Avas converted. 
 Such, at least, is her o^vn statement : and unstirred be all the 
 theological questions connected with it. How deep was the im- 
 pression on her mind, may be gathered from her own words : — 
 ' Often,' she exclaims, ' did I wish to fly a hundred leagues from 
 the spot, and never more to see my father, mother, or kindred, 
 dearly as I love them. My desire was to live apart from every 
 one but God, imknown to any human being, concealed and humble, 
 with no witness but himself, with no desire but to please him.' 
 Her dignity as abbess she now regarded as a burden. Even her 
 projected reforms had lost their interest. To live where her holy 
 aspirations would be thwarted, and where examples of holiness 
 would not be found, was to soar to a more arduous, and therefore 
 a more attractive sphere of self-denial. Tiiat such fascinations 
 should dazzle a young lady in her seventeenth year, is, it must be 
 confessed, no very memorable prodigy; but to cherish no ineffectual 
 emotions was one of the characteristics of the Mere Angelique ; as 
 it is, indeed, of all powerful minds. To abdicate her ecclesiastical 
 rank, and, by breathing a tainted moral atmosphere, to nourisli, 
 by the force of contrast, the loftier Christian graces, Avere purposes 
 ultimately executed, though for a while postponed. She paused 
 only till the sisterhood of Port-Eoyal should have acquired, from
 
 284 THE POET-llOYALISTS. 
 
 her example or teaching, that sanctity of manners in which her 
 creed informed her that the perfection of our nature consist^. To 
 the elder ladies, the prospect had few charms. But the will of 
 their young abbess prevailed. They laid at her feet their separate 
 possessions, abandoned every secular amusement, and, closing the 
 gates of their monastery against all strangers, retired to that unin- 
 terrupted discharge of their spiritual exercises to which their vows 
 had consigned them. Much maybe read, in the conventual annals, 
 of the contest with her family to v/hich the Mere Angelique was 
 exposed by the last of these resolutions. On a day, subsequently 
 held in high esteem as the ' Journee du Gruichet,' her parents and 
 M. D'Andilly, her eldest brother, were publicly excluded, by her 
 mandate, from the hallowed precincts, despite their reproaches and 
 their prayers, and the filial agonies of her own heart. That great 
 sacrifice accomplished, the rest Avas easy. Poverty resumed his 
 stern dominion. Linen gave place to the coarsest woollens. Fast- 
 ing and vigils subdued the lower appetites ; and Port-Eoyal was 
 once more a temple whence the sacrifices of devotion rose with an 
 unextinguished flame to heaven, thence, as it was piously believed, 
 to draw down an unbroken stream of blessings upon earth. 
 
 Far different were the strains that arose from the neighbouring 
 abbey of Maubisson, under the rule of Mde. d'Etrees. That 
 splendid mansion, with its dependent baronies and forests, re- 
 sembled far more the palace and gardens of Armida, than a retreat 
 sacred to penitence and prayer. She was the sister of the too 
 famous Grabrielle, to whose influence with Henry she was indebted 
 for this rich preferment. Indulging without restraint, not merely 
 in the luxuries but in the debaucheries of the neighbouring capital, 
 she had provoked the anger of the king, and the alarm of the 
 General of the Order. A visitation of the house was directed. 
 Madame d'Etrees imprisoned the visitors, and well-nigh starved 
 them. A second body of delegates presented themselves. Pe- 
 nances, at least when compulsory, were not disused at Maubisson. 
 The new commissioners were locked up in a dungeon, regaled with 
 bread and water, and soundly whipped every morning. Supported 
 by a guard, the Greneral himself then hazarded an encounter with 
 the formidable termagant. He returned with a whole skin, but 
 boasting no other advantage. Next appeared at the abbey gates 
 a band of archers. After two days of fruitless expostulation, they 
 broke into the enclosure. Madame now changed her tactics. She 
 took up a defensive position, till then unheard of in the science of 
 strategy. In plain terms, she went to bed. A more embarrassing 
 manoeuvre was never executed by Turenne or Conde. The siege 
 was turned into a blockade. Hour after hour elajDsed ; night
 
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 succeeded to day, and day to nioht; but still the abbe.ss was re- 
 cumbent — unapparelled,— unapproachable. Driven thus to choose 
 between a ludicrous defeat and a sore scandal, what Frenchman 
 could longer hesitate ? Bed, blankets, abbess and all, were raised 
 on the profane shoulders of the archers, lifted into a carriage, 
 and most appropriately turned over to the keepiug of the Filles 
 Peniientes at Paris. 
 
 And now was to be gratified the lofty wish of Angelique to tread 
 in paths where, unsustained by any human sympathy, she might 
 cast herself with an undivided reliance on the Arm which she knew 
 could never fail her. From the solemn repose of Port-Eo3'al, she 
 was called, by the General of the Order, to assume the government 
 of the ladies of Maubisson. Thetis passing from the ocean caves 
 to the Grecian camp, did not make a more abrupt transition. At 
 Maubisson, the compromise between religious duties and earthly 
 pleasiu'es was placed on the most singular footing. i\Ionks and 
 nuns sauntered together through the gardens of the monastery, or 
 angled in the lakes which watered them. Fetes were celebrated 
 in the arboiurs with every pledge except that of temperance. 
 Benedictine cowls and draperies were blended in the dance with 
 the military uniform and the stiff brocades of their secular guests ; 
 and the evening closed with cards and dice and amateur theatricals, 
 until the curtain fell on scenes than which none could more re- 
 quire that friendly shelter. Toil and care might seem to have fled 
 the place, or rather to have been reserved exclusively for the con- 
 fessor. Even for him relief v^^as provided. Considerately weighing 
 the extent of the labours which they habitually imposed on him, 
 his fair penitents drew up for their common use certain written 
 forms of self-arraignment, to which he, with equal tenderness, 
 responded by other established forms of conditional absolution. 
 
 But the Lady entered, and Comus and his crew fled the 
 hallowed ground which they had thus been permitted to defile. 
 She entered with all the majesty of faith, tempered by a meek 
 compassion for the guilt she abhorred, and strong in that virgin 
 purity of heart which can endure unharmed the contact even of 
 pollution. ' Our health and our lives may be sacrificed,' she said 
 to her associates in this work of mercy; ' but the work is the work 
 of God:' and in the strength of God she performed it. Seclusion 
 from the world was again established within the refectory and the 
 domain of Maubisson. Novices possessing a ' genuine vocation ' 
 were admitted. Angelique directed at once the secular and the 
 spiritual affairs of the convent. All the details of a feudal princi- 
 pality, the education of the young, the care of the sick, the 
 soothing of tlie penitents, the management of the perver.':c, the
 
 286 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 conduct of the sacred offices, alternately engaged her time ; and in 
 each she exhibited a gentleness, a gaiety, and a firmness of mind, 
 before which all resistance gave way. The associates of Madame 
 d'Etrees retained their love of good cheer, and Angelique caused 
 their table to be elegantly served. They sang deplorably out of 
 tune, and the young abbess silently endured the discord Avhich 
 racked her ear. To their murmurs she answered in her kindest 
 accents. Their indolence she rebuked only by performing the 
 most menial offices in their service ; and she inculcated self- 
 denial by assigning to herself a dormitory which, to say the truth, 
 would have much better suited tlie house-dog. The record of the 
 strange and even sordid self-humiliations to which she thought it 
 right to bow, can hardly be read without a smile ; but, whatever 
 may have been the errors of her creed, a more touching picture 
 has never been drawn of the triumphs of love and of wisdom, than in 
 the record left by Madame Suireau des Anges of this passage of 
 the life of Angelique Arnauld. 
 
 But Madame d'Etrees Avas not yet at the end of her resources. 
 A company of young men, under the guidance of her brother-in- 
 law the Count de Sauze, were observed one evening to loiter near 
 the house of the Filles Fenitentes. By the next morning she was, 
 under their escort, at the gates of Maubisson. Burst open by 
 main force, they again admitted the ejected abbess. The servant 
 who opposed her entrance was chastised on the spot. Patients who 
 now occupied as an hospital the once sumptuous chambers of the 
 Abbatial lodge, instantly found themselves in much more humble 
 lodgings. Cooks resumed their long neglected art, and Madame 
 d'Etrees provided a dinner worthy of her former hospitality and 
 her recent privations. But in the presence of Angelique, the 
 virago was abashed. To intimidate or to provoke her rival proved 
 alike impossible : it might be more easy to overpower her. De 
 Sauze and his confederates made the attempt. They discharged 
 their pistols and flourished their drawn swords over her head, with 
 immanly menaces. She remained unmoved and silent. The 
 screams which the occasion demanded, were accordingly supplied 
 by the intrusive abbess. Clamour and outrage were alike in- 
 effectual. At length Madame d'Etrees and her respectable con- 
 fessor, aided by De Sauze, laid their hands on Angelique, and 
 thrust her from the precincts of the monastery. Thirty of the 
 nuns followed her in solemn procession. Their veils let down, 
 their eyes cast on the earth, and their hands clasped in prayer, 
 they slowly moved to a place of refuge in the neighbouring town 
 of Pontoise. 
 
 But alas, for the vanity of human triumphs ! — waving banners.
 
 THE PORT-KOYALISTS. 287 
 
 and burnished arms glittered through the advancing column of 
 dust on the road from Paris to Maubisson. Scouts announced the 
 approach of two hundred and fifty well-appointed archers. Madame 
 d'Etrees and her cavaliers escaped by the postern. A desperate 
 leap saved the worthless life of her confessor. Her partisan, the 
 Mere de la Sure, ' a nun by profession, but otherwise resembling a 
 trooper,' mounted through a trap-door to a hiding-place in the 
 ceiling, thence to be shamefully dragged by an archer, whom she 
 still more shamefully abused. Then might be seen through the 
 gloom of night, a train of priests and nuns drawing near with 
 measured steps to the venerable abbey; on either side a double file 
 of cavalry, and in each horseman's hand a torch, illuminating the 
 path of the returning exiles. Angelique resumed her benignant 
 reign ; but not in peace. Brigands led by De Sauze, and en- 
 couraged by her rival, haunted the neighbouring forests ; and, 
 though protected by the archers, the monastery remained in a 
 state of siege. Shots were fired through the windows, and the life 
 of Angelique was endangered. Strong in the assurance of Divine 
 protection, she demanded and obtained the removal of the guard. 
 Her confidence was justified by the event. Madame d'Etrees was 
 discovered, was restored to her old quarters at the Filles Penitentes, 
 and, in due time transferred — not without good cause — to the 
 Chatelet ; there to close in squalid misery, in quarrels, and intem- 
 perance, a career which might, with almost equal propriety, form 
 the subject of a drama, a homily, or a satire. 
 
 For five successive years Angelique laboured to Ijring Ijack the 
 ladies of Maubisson to the exact observance of their sacred vows. 
 Aided by her sister Agnes, the abbess of St. Cyr, she established a 
 similar reform in a large proportion of the other Cistertian nunne- 
 ries of France. All obstacles yielded to their love, their prudence, 
 and their self-devotion. A moral plague was stayed, and excesses 
 which even the sensual and the worldly condemned, were banished 
 from the sanctuaries of religion. That in some, the change was 
 but from shameless riot to hypocritical conformity ; that in others, 
 intemperance merely gave way to mental lethargy ; and that even 
 the most exalted virtues of the cloister hold biit a subordinate and 
 an equivocal place in the scale of Christian graces, is indeed but 
 too true : yet assuredly it was in no such critical spirit as this, that 
 the labours of Angelique were judged and accepted by Him, in the 
 lowly imitation of whom she had thus gone about doing good. 
 ' She has done what she could,' was the apology witli which He 
 rescued from a like cold censure the love which had expressed 
 itself in a costly and painful sacrifice ; nor was the gracious bene- 
 diction which rewarded the woman of Bethany withheld from the
 
 288 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 abbess of Port-Koyal. To that tranquil Lome she bent her steps, 
 there to encounter far heavier trials than any to which the resent- 
 ment of Madame d'Etrees had exposed her. 
 
 Accompanied by a large number of the nuns of Maubisson, An- 
 gelique returned to the valley of Chevreuse. They brought with 
 them neither silver nor gold, though rich in treasures of a far 
 higher price in the account of their devout protectress. Poverty, 
 disease, and death, were however in their train. Kising from the 
 marshes below, a humid fog hung continually on the slopes of the 
 adjacent hills, and the now crowded monastery was soon converted 
 into one great hospital. But for a timely transfer of the whole 
 establishment to a hotel purchased for them by the mother of An- 
 gelique in the Faubourg St. Jacques at Paris, their remaining his- 
 tory might all have been compressed into a chapter on the influence 
 of inalaria. 
 
 The restoration of the community to health was not, however, 
 the most momentous consequence of the change. It introduced 
 the abbess to the society and the influence of Hauranne de Verger, 
 the abbot of St. Cyran, one of the most memorable names in the 
 ecclesiastical annals of that age. When Eichelieuwas yet a simple 
 bishop, he distinguished among the crowd of his companions one 
 whose graceful bearing, open countenance, learning, gaiety, and 
 wit, revealed to his penetrating glance the germs of future emi- 
 nence. But to an eye dazzled by such prospects as were already 
 dawning on the ambitious statesman, those which had arrested the 
 upward gaze of his young associate were altogether inscrutable. 
 With what possible motive De Verger should for whole days bury 
 himself in solitude, and chain down that buoyant spirit to the 
 study of the Grreek and Latin fathers, was one of the few problems 
 which ever engaged and baffled the sagacity of M. de Lupon. 
 They parted ; the prelate to his craft, the student to his books ; the 
 one to extort the reluctant admiration of the world, the other to 
 toil and to suffer in the cause of piety and truth. They met 
 again ; the cardinal to persecute, and the abbot to be his victim. 
 Death called them both to their account ; leaving to them in the 
 world they had agitated or improved, nothing but historical names, 
 as forcibly contrasted as they had been strangely associated. 
 
 Great men (and to few could that title be more justly given than 
 to Eichelieu) diff"er from other men chiefly in the power of self- 
 multiplication ; in knowing how to make other men adopt their 
 views and execute their purposes. Thus to subjugate the genius of 
 St. Cyran, the great minister had spared neither caresses nor 
 bribes. The place of first almoner to Henrietta of England, the 
 bishoprics of Clermont and Bayonne, a choice among numerous
 
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 abbacies, -were successively offered and refused. * Gentlemen, I 
 introduce to you the most learned man in Europe,' was the cour- 
 teous phrase by which the Cardinal made known the friend of his 
 youth to the courtiers who thronged his levee. But human ap- 
 plause had lost its charm for the ear of St. Cyran. The retired 
 and studious habits of his early days had not appeared more inex- 
 plicable to the worldly-minded statesman than his present in- 
 difference. Self-knowledge had made Eichelieu uncharitable. 
 Incredulous of virtues of which he detected no type in the dark 
 recesses of his own bosom, he saw in his former comptanion a 
 treacherous enemy, if not a rival. There were secrets of his early 
 life of which he seems to have expected and feared the disclosure. 
 St. Cyran was at least the silent, and might become the open 
 enemy of the declaration by which the parliament and clergy of 
 Paris had annulled the marriage of Gaston Duke of Orleans, in 
 order to pave the way for his union wdth the niece of the Cardinal. 
 To his long-cherished scheme of erecting the kingdom of France 
 into a Patriarchate in his own favour, there could arise no more 
 probable or more dangerous opponent. To these imaginai-y or 
 anticipated wrongs, was added another, which seems to have excited 
 still more implacable resentment. An aspirant after every form of 
 glory, Eichelieu had convinced himself, and required others to 
 believe, that his literary and theological were on a level with his 
 political powers. He was the author of a Catechism where might 
 be read the dogma, that contrition alone, uncombined in the heart 
 of the penitent with any emotions of love towards the Deity, was 
 sufficient to justify an absolution at the Confessional. One Segue- 
 not, a priest of the Oratory, maintained and published the opposite 
 opinion. Rumour denied to Seguenot the real parentage of the 
 book which bore his name, and ascribed it to St. Cyran. From 
 speculations on the love of God to feelings of hatred to man, what 
 polemic will not readily pass, whether his cap he red or l)lack ? 
 Seguenot's errors Avere denounced by the Sorbonne, and the poor 
 man himself was sent to the Bastille, there, during the rest of his 
 great opponent's life, to obtain clearer view^s on the subject of con- 
 trition. Impartial injustice required that the real, or imputed, 
 should fare no better than the nominal author ; and St. Cyran was 
 conducted to Vincennes, to breathe no more the free air of heaven 
 till Richelieu himself s^iould be laid in the grave. 
 
 Never had that gloomy fortress received w-ithin its Avails a man 
 better fitted to endure with composure the utmost reverses of for- 
 time. To him, as their patriarch or founder, the Avhole body of 
 the Port-Royalists, Avith one voice, attribute not merely a pre- 
 eminence above all their other teachers, but sucli a combination of 
 
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 290 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 intellectual powers and Christian graces, as would entitle him not 
 so much to a place in the calendar, as to a place apart from, and 
 above, the other luminaries in that spiritual galaxy. Make every 
 deduction from their eulogies which a rational scepticism may 
 suggest, and it will yet be impossible to evade the accumulated 
 proofs on which they claim for St. Cyran the reverence of man- 
 kind. Towards the close of the first of the four volumes which 
 he has dedicated to the attempt, Claude Lancelot confesses and 
 laments the difficulty of conveying to others by words any definite 
 image of the sublime and simple reality which he daily contem- 
 plated with more than filial reverence. He describes a man mov- 
 ing through the whole circle of the virtues which the Grospel 
 inculcates, with a step so firm as to indicate the constant aid of a 
 more than human power, and with a demeanour so lowly as to be- 
 speak an habitual consciousness of that divine presence. He 
 depicts a moral hero, by whom every appetite had been subdued, 
 and every passion tranquillised, though still exquisitely alive to 
 the pains and the enjoyments of life, and responding with almost 
 feminine tenderness to every affectionate and kindly feeling — a 
 master of all erudition, but never so happy as when imparting to 
 little children the elementary truths on which his own heart re- 
 posed — grave, nay, solemn in discourse, but with tones so gentle, 
 a wisdom so profound, and words of such strange authority to 
 animate and to soothe the listener, that, in comparison with his, 
 all other colloquial eloquence was wearisome and vapid — rebuking 
 vice far less by stern reproof than by the contrast of his own 
 serene aspect, at once the result and the reflection of the perfect 
 peace in which his mind continually dwelt, — exhibiting a trans- 
 cript, however rudely and imperfectly, yet faithfully drawn, of 
 the great example to which his eye was ever turned, and where, 
 averting his regard from all inferior models, it was his wont to 
 study, to imitate, and to adore. In short, the St. Cyran of Lan- 
 celot's portraiture is one of those rare mortals whose mental health 
 is absolute and unimpaired — whose character consists not so much 
 in the excellence of particular qualities, as in the symmetry, the 
 balance, and the well-adjusted harmonies of all — who concentrate 
 their energies in one mighty object, because they live under the 
 habitual influence of one supreme motive — who are ceaselessly 
 animated by a love embracing every rational being, from Him who 
 is the common parent of the rest, to the meanest and the vilest 
 of those who were originally created in His image and likeness. 
 
 Nor was Lancelot a man inapt to discriminate. He was the 
 author of the Port-Eoyal Grrammars, Grreek, Latin, and Italian, 
 now fallen into disuse, but so well known to such of us as ploughed
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 291 
 
 those rugged soils during the first ten years of the present centiu-y. 
 His biographical labours are not without a tinge of his style as a 
 grammarian; — a little tedious perhaps, and not a little prolix and 
 over-methodical, but replete in almost every page \vith such touches 
 of genuine dignity in the master, and cordial reverence in the dis- 
 ciple — Avith a S3mipathy so earnest for the virtues he celebrates, 
 and so simple-hearted a consciousness of his own inferiority — that, 
 in the picture he undesignedly draws of himself, he succeeds more 
 than in any other way in raising a lofty conception of the man by 
 whom he was held in such willing and grateful subjugation. And 
 he had many fellow-subjects. Eichelieu himself had felt his dar- 
 ing spirit awed by the union, in the friend of his youth, of a 
 majestic repose and unwearied activity, which compelled the great 
 minister to admit that the heart of man might envelope mysteries 
 beyond his divination. Pascal, Nicole, Arnauld, and many others, 
 eminent in that age for genius and piety, submitted themselves to 
 his guidance in their studies as well as in their lives, with the im- 
 plicit deference of children awaiting the commands of a revered 
 and affectionate father. He was a most voluminous Avriter; but of 
 his published works, one only attained a transient celebrity, and of 
 that book his authorship was more than doubtful. If he did not 
 disown, he never claimed it. Of the innumerable incidents re- 
 corded of him during his imprisonment at Vincennes, few are 
 more characteristic than the sale of a considerable part of a scanty 
 collection of books he had brought there, to purchase clothes for 
 two of his fellow-prisoners, the Baron and Baroness de Beau Soleil. 
 * I entreat you,' he says to the lady to whom he gave this com- 
 mission, ' that the cloth may be fine and good, and befitting their 
 station in society. I do not know what is becoming ; but, if I 
 remember, some one has told me that gentlemen and ladies of 
 their condition ought not to be seen in company without gold lace 
 for the men, and black lace for the women. If I am right about 
 this, pray purchase the best, and let every thing be done modestly, 
 yet handsomely, that when they see each other, they may, for a 
 few minutes at least, forget that they are captives.' It is in the 
 moral, rather than in the intellectual qualities of St. Cyran, that 
 his claim to the veneration of posterity must now be rested. He 
 occupies a place in ecclesiastical history as the founder of Jansenism 
 in PYance. 
 
 Of that system of religious belief and practice, the origin is to 
 be traced to the joint labours of St. Cyran and Cornelius Jansen, 
 during the six years which they passed in social study at Bayonue. 
 Eeturning to his native country, Jansen became first a Professor 
 of Divinity at Louvain, and afterwards Bishop of Ypres. There 
 
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 he surrendered himself to a life of unremitting labour. Ten times 
 he read over every word of the works of Augustine ; thirty times 
 he studied all those passages of them which relate to the Pelagian 
 controversy. All the fathers of the church were elaborately collated 
 for passages illustrative of the opinions of the Bishop of Hippo. 
 At length, after an uninterrupted study of twenty years, was 
 finished the celebrated Augustinus Cornelii Jansenii. With St. 
 Austin as his text and guide, the good Bishop proceeded to esta- 
 blish, on the authority of that illustrious father, those doctrines 
 which, in our times and country, have been usually distinguished 
 by the terms Calvinistic or Evangelical. Heirs of guilt and cor- 
 ruption, he considered the human race, and each successive member 
 of it, as 13'ing in a state of condemnation, and as advancing to- 
 wards a state of punishment ; until an internal impulse from on 
 high awakens one and another to a sense of this awful truth, and 
 infuses into them a will to fly from impending vengeance. But 
 this impulse is imparted onl}^ to the few ; and on them it is be- 
 stowed in pursuance of a decree existing in the Divine intelligence 
 before the creation of our species. Of the motives of their pre- 
 ference not even a conjecture can be formed. So far as human 
 knowledge extends, it is referable simply to the Divine volition ; 
 and is not dependent on any inherent moral difference between the 
 objects of it, and those from whom such mercy is withheld. This 
 impulse is not, however, irresistible. Within the limits of his 
 powers, original or imparted, man is a free agent; — free to admit 
 and free to reject the proffered aid. If rejected, it enhances his 
 responsibility — if admitted, it leads him by continual accessions of 
 the same supernatural assistance to an acquiescence in those 
 opinions, to the exercise of those affections, and to the practice of 
 those virtues which collectively form the substance of the Christian 
 system. 
 
 Such is the general result of the labours of Jansen. On the 
 day which Avitnessed the completion of them, he was removed by 
 the plague to a state of being where he probably learned at once 
 to rejoice in the fidelity, and to smile at the simplicity of those 
 sublunary toils. Within an hour of his death he made a will, 
 submitting his work to the judgment of the Church of Eome, in 
 the communion of which he had lived, and was about to die. He 
 addressed to Pope Urban VIII. a letter, laying the fruits of his 
 studies at the feet of his holiness, ' approving, condemning, ad- 
 vancing, or retracting, as should be prescribed by the thunder of 
 the apostolic see.' Both the will and the letter were suppressed 
 by his executors. Two years from the death of its author had not 
 elapsed, before the Augnstiims appeared in print. It was the
 
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 signal of a contest which for nearly seventy years agitated the 
 Sorbonne and Versailles, tired the enthusiasm of the ladies and 
 the divines of France, and gave to her historians and her wits a 
 theme, used with fatal success, to swell the tide of hatred and of 
 ridicule, which has for ever swept away the temporal greatness, 
 and which for a while silenced the spiritual ministrations of the 
 Galilean Church. 
 
 Having aided largely in the composition of this memorable 
 treatise, St. C3?ran exerted himself with still greater effect in 
 building up a society for the maintenance and promulgation of 
 the principles it established. Angelique Arnauld and the sister- 
 hood of Port-Eoyal were now settled at Paris, but they were still 
 the proprietors of the deserted monastery ; and there were gradu- 
 ally assembled a college of learned men, bound by no monastic 
 vows, and living according to no positive rule, Benedictine or Fran- 
 ciscan. They were chiefly disciples of St. Cyrau, and under his 
 guidance had retired from the world to consecrate their lives to 
 penitence, to their own sjjiritual improvement, and to the instruc- 
 tion of mankind. 
 
 Of this number was Antoine Le Maitre. At the age of twenty- 
 seven, he had been advanced to the rank of Councillor of State, 
 and enjoyed at the bar an unriv^alled reputation for learning and 
 for eloquence. When he was to speak, even the churches were 
 abandoned. Quitting their pulpits, the preachers assisted to throng 
 the hall of the palace of justice ; and some of the most celebrated 
 among them actually obtained from their superiors a permanent 
 dispensation from their ecclesiastical duties at such seasons, that 
 they might improve in the art of public speaking by listening to 
 the great advocate. When he spoke, the delight of the audience 
 broke out into bursts of applause, which the Judges were unable 
 or unwilling to repress. 'I would rather be the object of those 
 plaudits than enjoy all the glory of my Lord the Cardinal,' was the 
 somewhat hazardous exclamation of one of his friends, as he joined, 
 heart and hand, in the universal tumult. 
 
 Far different was the estimate which his devout mother had 
 formed of the j)rospects of her son. She was one of the sisters of 
 Angelique Arnauld; and, amidst the cares of conjugal life, cher- 
 ished a piety at least as pure and as ardent as ever burned in the 
 bosom of a Carthusian. In the wealth and glory which rewarded 
 his forensic eminence she could see only allurements to which (so 
 she judged) his peace on earth, and his meetness for a holier state 
 of being beyond the grave, must be sacrificed. She mourned over 
 his fame, and prayed that her child might be abased, that so in 
 due season he might be exalted. It happened that his aunt, Ma- 
 
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 dame D'Andilly, in the last awful scene of life, was attended by 
 her kindred, and amongst the rest by Le Maitre. Her fading eye 
 was fixed on the crucifix borne in the hand of St. Cyran, as she 
 listened to his voice, now subdued to its gentlest accents, and 
 breathing hope, and peace, and consolation. It was as though 
 some good angel had overpassed the confines of the earthly and 
 the heavenly worlds, to give utterance, in human language, to 
 emotions sacred as his own high abode, and to thoughts as lofty 
 as his own celestial nature. The great orator listened, and won- 
 dered, and wept. An eloquence such as even his fervent imagina- 
 tion had never before conceived, enthralled and subdued his inmost 
 soul. It was but a soft whisper in the chamber of death ; but in 
 those gentle tones, and to that weeping company, were spoken 
 words, compared with which his own eloquence appeared to him 
 trivial, harsh, and dissonant as the bowlings of the forest. And 
 when his dying relative's last sigh was heard, accompanied by the 
 solemn benediction, ' Depart, Christian soul ! from this world, 
 in the name of the Almighty G-od who created you,' Le Maitre 
 felt that the bonds which attached him to that world were for ever 
 broken. He yielded himself to the spiritual guidance of St. 
 Cyran; resigned his office and his calling; and plunged into a 
 retreat, where in solitude, silence, and continued penances, he 
 passed the remaining twenty-one years of his life. By the advice 
 of his confessor, the execution of this design was postponed till the 
 close of the annual session of the courts. In the interval he re- 
 sumed his ordinary employments ; but the spirit which till then 
 had animated his efforts was gone. He became languid and un- 
 impressive ; and one of the judges was heard to mutter, that, after 
 all, the real power of Le Maitre was that of persuading to sleep. 
 This was too much even for a penitent. Fixing his eye on the 
 critic, he once more summoned his dormant strength, and pouring 
 forth all the energies of his soul in one last and most triumphant 
 speech, he for ever quitted the scene of his forensic glories. 
 
 At Port-Royal he appropriately charged himself with the care 
 of the proprietary interests of the house. A village judge in the 
 neighbourhood was once attended by the illustrious advocate, on a 
 question of the purchase of some bullocks. Astounded by his 
 eloquence (so runs the story), the judge fell on his knees before 
 the pleader, professing his unworthiness to preside in his presence, 
 and imploring that they might exchange places. A more likely 
 tale records that the booksellers had got up, during Le Maitre's 
 retreat, an edition of his speeches full of interpolations and errors. 
 At '■ the request of friends,' though not with the consent of his 
 confessors, the orator undertook a corrected edition. His spiritual
 
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 g-iiides interfered. They prescribed, as a new species of penance, 
 that he should silently acquiesce in this inroad on his fame as a 
 speaker. The penitent submitted, but not so the booksellers. 
 They (worldly men!) talked loudly of violated promises, and of 
 sheets rendered useless. He listened to discourses on the duty of 
 mortifying these last movements of vain glory. Under the ex- 
 citement of the dispute, his health, already enfeebled by his mode 
 of life, gave way. A fever decided the question against the pub- 
 lishers ; and Le Maitre was doomed at length to die the victim of 
 the brilliant career he had so long and resolutely abandoned. 
 
 His brother, Mons. de Sericourt, was another of the converts of 
 St. Cyran. De Sericourt had served with distinction under Conde. 
 He "was taken prisoner at the siege of Philipsburg, and effected 
 his escape by leaping from the AN'alls of the fortress at the immi- 
 nent hazard of his life. Under the deep impression, which this 
 incident left on his mind, of the protecting care of Providence, he 
 returned to Paris, where his first object was to visit his brother, 
 the report of whose retreat from the bar had tilled him with 
 astonishment. He found him (the words are Fontaine's) in a kind 
 of tomb, where he was buried alive ; his manner bespeaking all 
 the gloom of penitence. De Sericourt was shocked, and in vain 
 endeavoured to recognise Le Maitre in the person who stood before 
 him. Immediately changing his demeanour, Le Maitre embraced 
 his brother with looks full of gaiety and sj)irit, exclaiming, ' Be- 
 hold the Le Maitre of former days ! He is dead to the world, and 
 now desires only to die to himself. I have spoken enough to men. 
 Henceforth I wish to converse only with Grod. I have exerted 
 myself in vain to plead the cause of others. Now I am to plead 
 my own. Do you intend to pay me the same compliment which 
 I receive from the world at large, who ' believe and publish that I 
 have gone mad?' Nothing could be more remote from the judg- 
 ment of the soldier. Instead of regarding his brother as mad, he 
 aspired to share his solitude, and succeeded. Under the direction 
 of St. Cyran, he joined in the silence and austerities of the ad- 
 vocate. During the war of the princes he once more took up arms 
 for the defence of Port-Royal ; but his monastic life was soon 
 brought to a close. Philipsburg had in reality been attended with 
 less danger. At the age of thirty-nine, he died, a premature vic- 
 tim to fastings, vigils, confinement, and probably to ennui. Ee- 
 cruits for Port-Royal were but seldom drawn from the armies ot 
 the Most Christian King, and could hardly have been draughted 
 from a less promising quarter. 
 
 In this memorable brotherhood there was yet a third, Louis 
 Isaac Le Maitre de Saci. At the early age of fom-teen he was 
 
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 placed by his aunt, the Mere Angelique, under the guidance of St. 
 Cy^ran. From that prophetic eye the future eminence of his pupil 
 was not hidden. ' God will restore him to you, for his death would 
 probably be the greatest loss which the church could sustain ' — 
 was the prediction with which St. Cyran at once disclosed his own 
 hopes and allayed the fears of De Saci's mother, as he watched 
 over the sick-bed of her child. To ensure the fulfilment of those 
 hopes, the mind of the boy was sedulously trained.^ Absolute, un- 
 hesitating submission to human authority, as representing the 
 divine, was the cardinal principle of his education. Though him- 
 self one of the most conspicuous teachers of his age as a guide to 
 others, he, on no single question, presumed to guide himself. If 
 no other director could have been had, he would have placed him- 
 self under the direction of his valet, was the praise with which his 
 friends expressed their admiration of his illustrious docility. By 
 tlie advice or commands of St. Cyran, he accordiugl}^, like his 
 brothers, became one of the recluses of Port-Eoyal ; and, like them, 
 transferred to the support of the monastery all his worldly wealth. 
 With them also he surrendered himself up to penitence, to solitude, 
 and to silence ; and in their company sujDplied his emaciated fi-ame 
 ^ni\l food which rather mocked than satisfied its wants. Le Maitre 
 thus describes one of the j^etits sowpers of Port-Eoyal : — 'It is, you 
 know, but a slight repast wliich they serve up for us in the even- 
 ing ; but it engages my brother De Saci as completely as the most 
 sumptuous meal. For my own part, such is the warmth of my 
 temperament, the end of my good cheer follows so hard on its 
 beginning, that I can hardly tell which is which. When all is over 
 with me, and I have nothing left to do but to wash my hands, I see 
 my brother De Saci, as composed and as serious as ever, take up 
 his quarter of an apple, peel it deliberately, cut it up with precision, 
 and swallow it at leisure. Before he begins, I have more than half 
 done. When his little all is over, he rises from table as light as 
 when he sat down, leaving untouched the greater part of what was 
 set before him, and walks off as seriously as a man who had been 
 doing great things, and who never fasted except on fast-days.' 
 
 Poor Le Maitre ! the gay spirit which had animated the palace 
 of justice had its transient flashes even in his ' living tomb ;' 
 though the smile was in this case lighted up at an absurdity which 
 had well nigh conducted his brother to that tomb where all life is 
 extinct. Under these solemn parodies on what usually goes on at 
 the dinner-table, De Saci pined away ; and was rescued, not without 
 extreme hazard, from the effects of his suicidal abstemiousness. 
 He returned from the gates of death with a spirit unsubdued and 
 undaunted ; for it was animated by hopes, and sustained by convic-
 
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 tions which gave to that last enemy the aspect and the welcome of 
 a friend. Admitted, in reluctant obedience to his confessor, to 
 ordination as a priest, he assumed the office of director to the 
 recluses of either sex at Port-Eoyal. Nature struggled in the 
 bosom of Le Maitre against laying bare all the secrets of his soul to 
 the inspection of his younger brother. But authority prevailed. 
 Their mother led the way, by placing herself under the direction of 
 her son. Blaise Pascal himself meekly took the law of his con- 
 science from the same revered lips. Days of persecution followed, 
 and De Saci was driven from his retreat, and confined for more 
 than two years in the Bastille. There was fulfilled the prediction 
 of St. Cyran. Fontaine, the bosom friend of De Saci, was the 
 associate of his prison hours. They were hours of suffering and of 
 pain; but haj^pier by far than the brightest and the most joy ou.-; 
 passed by the revellers in the gay city beneath them. 
 
 In those hours, De Saci executed, and his friend transcribed, that 
 translation of the Holy Scriptures which to this moment is regarded 
 in France as the most perfect version in their own or in any otlier 
 modern tongue. While yet under the charge of St. Cyran, the 
 study of the divine oracles was the ceaseless task of De Saci. In 
 matvu'e life, it had been his continual delight; in the absence of 
 every other solace, it possessed his mind with all the energy of a 
 master passion. Of the ten thousand chords which there blend 
 together in sacred harmony, there was not one which did not 
 awaken a responsive note in the heart of the aged prisoner. In a 
 critical knowledge of the sacred text, he may have had many 
 superiors, but none in that exquisite sensibility to the grandeur, 
 the pathos, the superhuman wisdom, and the awful purity of the 
 divine original, without which none can truly apj)rehend, or accu- 
 rately render into another idiom, the sense of the inspired writers. 
 Even the habitual prostration of his judgment to a human au- 
 thority, believed to be divine, aided him as a translator : it forbade, 
 indeed, the correction of errors, but it imj^arted freedom and couil- 
 dence to the expression of all that lie acknowledged as truth. 
 Protestants may with justice except to many a passage of De Saoi's 
 translation ; but they will, we fear, search their own libraries in 
 vain for an}^ where the author's unhesitating assurance of the real 
 sense of controverted words permits his style to flow with a similar 
 absence of constraint, and an equal warmth and glow of diction. 
 
 Fontaine, the humble companion of his biblical labours, had 
 also been one of the penitents of De Saci. He was a man of 
 learning, and his ' Memoires sur MM. de Port-Eoyal,' bespeak a 
 nature gentle, affectionate, and devout. But to saturate his me- 
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 to minister to them in collating or transcribing the books on which 
 they were employed, limited his humble desires. He was succes- 
 sively the amanuensis of De Saci, and the secretary of the 'great ' 
 Arnauld. A name so truly great, excepting that of Pascal, does 
 not appear among the ^disciples of St. Cyran, or the inmates of 
 Port-Koyal. 
 
 Antoine Arnauld was the youngest child of the parents of the 
 Mere Angelique: he was consequently the unole of Le Maitre, De 
 Sericourt, and De Saci. From his earliest years the reputation of 
 his genius and learning had rendered him the object of universal 
 notice and expectation. Eichelieu himself is recorded to have stolen 
 silently into his chamber, to enjoy the unpremeditated conversation 
 of the young student. The Cardinal had no apparent reason to 
 dread that in this case his advances would be repulsed ; for Arnauld 
 possessed several rich benefices, dressed in fashion, and even kept a 
 carriage. But repulsed they were, and by the influence of the man 
 to whom similar allurements had been presented in vain. In his 
 dungeon at Vincennes, St. Cyran received a visit from the young 
 abbe. That almost magical influence was again exerted with irre- 
 sistible power. Arnauld renounced his preferments, assumed the 
 garb of penitence, and became the companion of his nephews, Le 
 Maitre and Sericourt, in their austere retirement. This abandon- 
 ment of the world was not, however, so absolute, but that he still 
 sought the rank of a socius or fellow of the Sorbonne. By the 
 authority of Eichelieu, his claims were rejected. But not even the 
 Cardinal could obstruct the advancement of so eminent a scholar 
 and divine to the dignity of a doctor in divinity. ' To defend the 
 truth, if necessary, to the death,' was in those days one of the vows 
 of such a graduate — vows, it is to be feared, light as air with most 
 men, but, in this instance, engraven as with a pen of iron on the 
 soul of the new professor of theology. 
 
 A year had scarcely elapsed since he had received from the lips 
 of his dying mother an adjuration to be faithful in the defence of 
 truth at the expense, were it possible, of a thousand lives. Touched 
 with the coincidence of his academical oath and of this maternal 
 precept, he thenceforward existed but to combat for what he at 
 least esteemed the truth ; and endm-ed poverty, exile, and re- 
 proach, as he would have cheerfully submitted to death, in that 
 sacred warfare. In controversy he found his vocation, his triumph, 
 and perhaps his delight. The author of more than a hundred 
 volumes, he was engaged in almost as many contests. His great 
 work, Lafrequente Communion, is essentially controversial. He 
 warred Avith the Jesuits as a body ; and with several of their most 
 eminent writers, as Sirmond, Nouet, and De Bonis, he carried on
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 299 
 
 separate debates. Apologies for St. Cyrau, Janseuius, and for the 
 ladies of Port-Royal flowed copiously from his ever ready pen. 
 He assailed the metaphysical meditations of Des Cartes, and Male- 
 branche's theory of miracles. He contended even with his friend 
 and associate, Nicole, on an attempt to apply certain geometrical 
 principles to the solution of some problems in divinity. Claude, 
 Maimbourg, and Annat, were among his adversaries. The mere 
 list of his works occupies twenty-six closely-printed octavo pages. 
 A rapid analysis of them fills a large volume. If that compilation 
 may be trusted (he would be a bold man who should undertake to 
 verify it), the vast collection of books which bear the name of 
 Antoine Arnauld scarcely contain a tract, except those on mathe- 
 matics, in which he is not engaged in theological or scientific strife 
 with some antagonist. 
 
 In the catalogue, of course, appears the celebrated treatise De 
 la Perpetiiite de la Foi sur VEucharistie, a work rewarded with 
 higher applause than any other of his avowed \\Titings. Twenty- 
 seven Bishops and twenty Doctors prefaced it Avith eulogies on the 
 learning, piety, talents, and orthodoxy of the illustrious author. 
 He dedicated it to Clement IX., and was repaid with the most 
 gloAving compliments. Perhaps a still more gratifying tribute to 
 his success was the conversion to the Eoman Catholic faith of 
 Turenne, of which this book was the occasion ; and yet nothing is 
 more certain than that the real author was not Arnauld, but 
 Nicole. In the title page of a book, designed to refute the for- 
 midable Claude, the two friends judged the name of a Doctor of 
 the church would avail more tlian that of a simple tonsure — on the 
 side of Arnauld a literary and pious fraud, which it is impossible 
 to excuse ; and, on the side of Nicole, an example of zeal for a 
 man's cause triumphing over his love of fame, to which it would 
 not be easy to find a parallel. Such, however, was the height of 
 Arnauld's reputation, and such the affluence of his mind, that -it is 
 scarcely reasonable to attribute this disingenuous proceeding to 
 selfish motives. Few men have been more enamoured of the em- 
 ployments, or less covetous of the rewards of a literary life. For 
 nearly threescore years he lived pen in hand, except when engaged 
 in devotion, or in celebrating the offices of the church of Port- 
 Royal on occasions of peculiar dignity. His Avas one of those rare 
 natures to which intellectual exertion brings relief rather than 
 lassitude ; thus giving to feebler understandings the assurance that 
 the living spirit which is in man, if disunited from the burdens 
 of mortality, would be capable of efforts commensiu'ate with an 
 immortal existence. 
 
 His book, De lafrequente Communion, was the commencement
 
 300 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 of the seventy years' religious war which ended in the destruction 
 of Port-Koyal. To restore the severe maxims of Christian antiquity 
 respecting the spiritual qualification of communicants, and thus to 
 raise a standard of church membership, incomparably more exalted 
 than that which prevailed in his own generation, was the avowed ob- 
 ject of Arnauld. His scarcely concealed purpose was to chastise the 
 lax morality to which the Jesuits had lent their sanction; and to repel 
 their attacks on the more rigid 'system of St. Cyran. Eevised in his 
 prison by that father of the faithful, and sheltered by the commen- 
 dation of divines of every rank and order, the book — forbearing in 
 style, lofty in sentiment, replete with various learning, and breath- 
 ino- an eloquence at once animated by unhesitating faith, and 
 chastened by the most profound humility ^ — broke like a peal of 
 thunder over the heads of his startled antagonists. Such was the 
 fury of their resentment, that the Marshal de Vihe sagaciously ob- 
 served, ' There must be some secret in all this. The Jesuits are 
 never so excited when nothing but the glory of Grod is at stake.' 
 Though at first struck down by the censures of a conclave of 
 Bishops, with Mazarin at their head, Nouet, the great advocate of 
 the society, returned again and again to the assault. Pulpits ful- 
 minated, presses groaned. On the one side, the Sorbonne invoked 
 the aid of the civil power, then in feeble hands ; on the other, the 
 Jesuits appealed to the Papal See, then rising in new vigour from 
 the disasters of the preceding centur3\ Arnauld was cited by the 
 Pope, and required by the Cardinal Minister of France to appear 
 ill his own defence at Eome. Against this infringement of the 
 (rallican liberties, the University, the Sorbonne, and the Parliament 
 of Paris remonstrated ; but Mazarin was inflexible. 
 
 The Holy See took cognisance of the cause, though the person 
 of the accused was beyond their reacli. In his absence, that infal- 
 lible tribunal decided not to let the world know whether, of the 
 thirty erroneous opinions imputed to Arnauld as heresies, twent}^ 
 and nine were heretical or not. Arnauld hinjself, however, was 
 unable to stand his ground. For twenty-five years together, he 
 was compelled to live in a voluntary concealment, which his ene- 
 mies had not the power nor perhaps the wish, to violate. His 
 retirement was passed in the monastery of Port-Koyal, or in one of 
 the adjacent hermitages. 
 
 That ancient seat of their Order had now been long deserted by 
 his sister Angelique and her associates. Their residence at Paris 
 had not been unfruitful of events. They had exchanged the juris- 
 diction of the General of their Order for that of the Ai-chbishop of 
 Paris. On the voluntary resignation of Angelique, and by hei- 
 desire, the abbatial dignity had been made elective in their house.
 
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 An ineffectual scheme of devoting themselves to the perpetual ado- 
 ration of the Holy Eucharist, had deeply exercised their thoughts 
 Occasional miracles had awakened or rewarded their piety. An 
 inspired litany (so it was believed) had fallen insensibly from the 
 pen of sister Agnes, which eight Doctors censured, St. Oyran vindi- 
 cated, and the Pope suppressed. From his prison at Vincennes, 
 their great apologist directed their consciences, and guided them to 
 the office of educating children of their own sex — advise and happy 
 project, which brought back into the sphere of ordinary duties, 
 minds soaring with indefinite aims into the regions of mysticism, 
 and wasting, in efforts for an ideal perfection, talents eminently 
 fitted to bless and to improve mankind. 
 
 To restore the sisterhood to the quiet valley where their prede- 
 cessors had worshipped, was the next care of St. Cyran. True, it 
 threatened their lives ; but ' is it not,' he asked, ' as well to serve 
 Grod in an hospital as in a church, if such be his pleasure ? ' ' Are 
 any prayers more acceptable than those of the afflicted?' Ange- 
 lique's heart had a ready answer to such questions from such an 
 inquirer. In that sequestered church where angels, and a still 
 more awful presence, had once dwelt, the}^ could not but still aljide, 
 (such was his assurance,) and she returned to seek them there. 
 She came attended by a large proportion of the ladies of Port- 
 Koyal, hailed by the poor and aged, whom in former times she had 
 cherished, and welcomed by her kinsmen and by the companions of 
 their religious solitude. It was their first and only meeting. Les 
 Granges (a farm-house on the hill-side) became the residence of the 
 recluses, the gates of the monastery closing on the nuns. 
 
 Bound by no monastic vows, the men addressed themselves to 
 such employments as each was supposed best qualified to fill. 
 Schools for the instruction of youth in every branch of literature 
 and science were kept by Lancelot, Nicole, Fontaine, and De Saci. 
 Some laboured at translations of the fathers, and other works of 
 piety. Arnauld plied his ceaseless toils in logic, geometry, meta- 
 physics, and theological debate. Physicians of high celebrity exer- 
 cised their art in all the neighbouring villages. Le Maitre and 
 other eminent lawyers addressed themselves to the work of arbi- 
 trating in all the dissensions of the vicinage. There were to be 
 seen gentlemen working assiduously as vine-dressers ; officers mak- 
 ing shoes; noblemen sawing timber and repairing windows; a 
 society held together by no vows, governed by no corporate laws, 
 subject to no common superior, pursuing no joint designs, yet all 
 living in unbroken harmony ; all following their respective callings 
 silent, grave, abstracted, self-afflicted by fastings, watchings, and 
 humiliations — a body of penitents on their painful progress through
 
 302 - THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 a world Avhich they had resolved at once to serve and to avoid. 
 From year to year, till death or persecution removed them from the 
 valley of Port-Eoyal, the members of this singular association ad- 
 hered pertinaciously to their design ; nor among their annals will be 
 found more, we think, than a single name on which rests the impu- 
 tation of infidelity or fickleness of purpose. 
 
 To the nuns, indeed, no such change was possible. Like the 
 inhabitants of Les Grranges, they employed themselves in educating 
 the children of the rich and the poor, in almsgiving, and in other 
 works of mercy. Their renunciation of secular cares was combined 
 (no common alliance) with an entire superiority to all secular inte- 
 rests. Angelique, now the elected abbess, and in that character the 
 ruler of the temporalities of the convent, exhibited a princely spirit 
 of munificence — nourished and sustained by the most severe and 
 self-denying economy. She and her sisterhood reserved for them- 
 selves little more than a place in their own list of paupers. So firm 
 was her reliance on the Divine bounty, and so abstemious her use 
 of it, that she hazarded a long course of heroic improvidence, justi- 
 fied by the event and ennobled by the motive ; but at once fitted 
 and designed rather to excite the enthusiasm of ordinary mortals, 
 than to afford a model for their imitation. Buildings were erected 
 both at Port-Eoyal de Paris, and Port-Eoyal des Champs ; in the 
 serene majesty of which the worshipper might discern an appropriate 
 vestibule to the temple made without hands, towards which his 
 adoration was directed. Wealth was never permitted to introduce, 
 nor poverty to exclude, any candidate for admission as a novice or 
 a pupil. On one occasion twenty thousand francs were given as a 
 relief to a distressed community ; on another, four times that sum 
 were restored to a benefactress, whose heart repented a bounty 
 which she had no longer the right to reclaim. Their regular expen- 
 diture exceeded by more than sevenfold their certain income ; nor 
 were they ever disappointed in their assurance, that the annual 
 deficiency of more than forty thousand francs would be supplied by 
 the benevolence of their fellow Christians. 
 
 What was the constraining force of charity, Angelique had learned 
 from the study of her own heart, and she relied with a well-founded 
 confidence in the same generous impulse in the hearts of others. 
 The grace, the gaiety, and tenderness of her nature, which might 
 have embellished courts and palaces, were drawn into continual 
 exercise to mitigate the anguish of disease, to soothe the wretched, 
 and to instruct the young. Her hands ministered, by day and by 
 night, to the relief of those whose maladies were the most loath- 
 some or contagious, and her voice, in its most kindly tones, allayed 
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 how to employ the vestments, the furniture, and, when other 
 resources failed, even the sacred plate, of the monastery, in provi- 
 ding clothes for the naked, though it left themselves in want, and 
 in feeding the hungry, though it deprived themselves of all present 
 resources. While thus distributing bounties, not merely to the 
 necessities of the indigent, but to the relief of persons of her own 
 rank in life, there was in the bosom of Angelique a feeling which 
 revolted, not against dependence on alms, for her vows of poverty 
 required it, but against soliciting aid even from her nearest kindred ; 
 — a feeling condemned as human, perhaps, in her stern self-judg- 
 ment, but assuredly one of those emotions which the best of our 
 race are the last to relinquish. And if it be true, as true it surely 
 is, that to the culture and exercise of the benevolent affections as an 
 idtimate end, all other ends of human life — knowledge, practical 
 skill, meditative power, self-control, and the rest — are but subser- 
 vient means, who shall deny to such a course of life as that of the 
 nuns of Port-Royal, the praise of wisdom, however ill he may judge 
 of the wisdom which established and maintained conventual insti- 
 tutions ? Some affections, indeed, they could not cultivate. Two 
 of the deepest and the richest mines of their nature, maternal and 
 conjugal love, lay unwrought and unexplored. Yet they lived, as 
 wisdom we are told ought to live, with children round their knees ; 
 training them for every office in life, if not with a mother's yearn- 
 ings, with perhaps something more than a mother's prudence. 
 
 Over this singular theocracy, male and female, presided St. Cyran, 
 exercising from his dungeon a supreme authority ; and under him 
 ruled Antoine Singlin, the general confessor both of the recluses 
 and the nuns. In the conduct of souls, (such is the appropriate 
 style,) Singlin was supposed to excel all the professors of that most 
 critical science. Pascal, De Saci, and Arnauld sat at his feet with 
 childlike docility. Ministers of state, advocates, and bishops, 
 crowded reverently round his pulpit ; yet by the confession, or rather 
 the boast, of his disciples, he was distinguished neither by learning, 
 talents, nor eloquence. The mystery of his absolute dominion over 
 intellects so incomparably superior to his own, is partly, at least, 
 dispelled by what remains of his writings. They indicate a mind 
 at once discriminating and devout, conversant alike with human 
 natui-e and with the Divine, exerting all its powers to penetrate the 
 labyrinth of man's heart, and sustaining these powers by habitual 
 communion with the source of wisdom. 
 
 Gruided by such pastors, the Port-Royalists were following out a 
 progress more tranquil than that of John Bunyan's Pilgrim, when 
 the wars of the Fronde rudely scattered the shepherd and the flock. 
 Most of the nuns fled for refuge to Paris, but the recluses (they
 
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 v.-ere Frenchmen still) appeared three hundred strong, in defence 
 of their sequestered valley. Above their hair-shirts glittered coats 
 of mail. As the last notes of the anthem died aAvay, the trumpet 
 summoned the worshippers to military exercises. Spears and hel- 
 mets flashed through the woods — plumes waved over man}^ a 
 furrowed brow — intrenchments, the course of which may still be 
 traced, were thrown up ; and the evening-gun, the watch-word, and 
 the heavy tread of cavalry, broke a silence till then undisturbed, 
 except by the monastic choir, or the half-uttered prayer of some 
 lonel}^ penitent. De )Sericourt felt once again his pulse beat high 
 as he drew out the martial cohmm, and raised the long-forgotten 
 words of peremptory command. But ere long a voice more subdued 
 though not less peremptory, was heard to silence his. De Saci's 
 heart mourned over this reliance on an arm of flesh. Watching 
 the first pause in the new enthusiasm of his associates, he implored 
 them to lay aside their weapons ; and in long-suffering to submit 
 themselves and their cause to the Supreme Disposer of events. At 
 an instant the whole aspect of Port-Eoyal was changed. Students 
 returned to their books, penitents to their cells, and handycraftsmen 
 to their ordinary labours. It was a change as sudden and as com- 
 plete as when, at the bidding of the Genius, the crowded bridge and 
 the rushing river disappeared from the eyes of Mirza, leaving before 
 him nothing but the long hollow Valley of Bagdad, with oxen, 
 sheep, and camels grazing on the sides of it. 
 
 To one inmate of Port-Eoyal the terrors of an impending war 
 had brought no disquietude. Angelique remained there, the 
 guardian angel of the place. Hundreds of ruined peasants were 
 daily fed by her bounty. ' Perhaps I shall not be able ' (the 
 quotation is from one of her letters written at the time) 'to send 
 you a letter to-morrow, for all our horses and asses are dead with 
 hunger. Oh ! how little do princes know the detailed horrors of 
 war. All the provender of the beasts we have been obliged to 
 divide between ourselves and the starving poor. We have con- 
 cealed as many of the peasants and of their cattle as we could, in 
 our monastery, to save them from being murdered and losing all 
 their substance. Our dormitory and the chapter-house are full of 
 horses ; we are almost stifled by being pent up with these beasts, 
 but we could not resist the piercing lamentations of the starving 
 and the heart-broken poor. In the cellar we have concealed forty 
 cows. Our court-yards and out-houses are stuffed full of fowls, 
 turkeys, ducks, geese, and asses. The church is piled up to the 
 ceiling with corn, oats, beans, and peas, and with caldrons, kettles, 
 and other things belonging to the cottagers. Our laundry is filled 
 by the aged, the blind, the maimed, the halt, and infants. The
 
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 infirmary is full of sick and wounded. We have torn up all our 
 rags and linen clothing to dress their sores ; we have no more, and 
 are now at our wits' end. We dare not go into the fields for any 
 more, as they are full of marauding parties. We hear that the 
 abbey of St. Cyran has been burned and pillaged. Our own is 
 threatened with an attack every day. The cold weather alone 
 preserves us from pestilence. We are so closely crowded, that 
 deaths happen continually. God, however, is with us, and we are 
 at peace.' 
 
 That inward peace which Angelique was thus enabled to main- 
 tain during the horrors of civil war, was soon to be exposed to a 
 more arduous trial. To the baffled antagonists of Arnauld, Port- 
 Royal was an abomination. There dwelt in safety their intended 
 victim, plying his dreaded pen, surrounded by his kindred, his 
 scholars, and his allies ; and all engaged in the same contest with 
 the casuistry, the theology, and the morals of the society of Jesus. 
 Against these devoted enemies one Brisacier, a Jesuit, led the 
 assault. His articles of impeachment bore that they despised the 
 Eucharist, that they had neither holy water nor images in their 
 churches, and that they prayed neither to the Virgin nor the saints. 
 Vain was the clearest refutation of calumnies so shocking to 
 Catholic ears, and vain the archiepiscopal thunders which rebuked 
 the slanderer. Father Megnier, of the same holy company, 
 denounced to the astonished world a secret conspiracy against the 
 religion of Christ, the leaders of which were the Abbot of St. 
 Cyran and Antoine Arnauld — - the Voltaire and the Diderot of 
 their age ! But human credulity has its limits, and JNIegnier had 
 overstepped them. For a moment the assailants paused ; but at 
 last, the womb of time, fertile in prodigies, gave birth to the far- 
 famed ' five propositions ' of Father Cornet — a ' palpable ob- 
 scure,' lying in the dim regions of psychological divinity, and 
 doomed for successive generations to perplex, to exasperate, and to 
 overwhelm with persecution, or with ridicule, no inconsiderable 
 part of the Christian world. 
 
 That these five dogmas on the mystery of the Divine grace, were 
 to be found within the Augustinus of Jansenius, was not the 
 original charge. They were at first denounced by Coruet as 
 opinions which had been derived from the work of the Bishop of 
 Ypres, by Arnauld and other Doctors of the Galilean Church, and 
 by them inculcated on their own disciples. Innocent X. condemned 
 the propositions as heretical ; and to the authority of the Holy See 
 Arnauld and his friends implicitly bowed. In a woodcut prefixed 
 to tliis papal constitution by the triumphant Jesuits, Jansenius 
 appeared in his episcopal dress, but accoutred with the aspect, the 
 
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 wings, and the other well-known appendages of the evil spirit, 
 around whom were playing the lightnings of the Vatican. 
 
 The man and the heresy thus happily disposed of, a single 
 question remained — Were the peccant propositions really to be 
 i'onnd in the Aiirjusthius or not? Arnauld declared that he had 
 studied the book from end to end, and could not find them there. 
 That there they were nevertheless to be found, the Jesuits as 
 strongly asserted. To have quoted by chapter and page the 
 offensive passages, would have spoiled the most promising quarrel 
 which had arisen in the Church since the close of the Tridentine 
 Council. Still-born must then have perished the ever-memorable 
 distinction of the droit and the fait — the droit being the justice 
 of the j^apal censure of the propositions, which all Catholics ad- 
 mitted — the fait being the existence, in the Augustinus, of the 
 propositions so censured, which all Jansenists denied. 
 
 The vulgar mode of trial by quotation being discarded, nothing 
 remained but trial by authority. Annat, the King's Confessor, a 
 Jesuit in religion, and INIazarin, the King's Minister, a Jesuit in 
 politics, each, from different motives, found his account in humili- 
 ating the Port-Eoyalists. A conclave of Parisian Doctors, selected 
 by them, decreed that the five propositions were in the book, and 
 should be in the book. A papal bull affirmed their sentence, and 
 then a second conclave required all the ecclesiastics, and all the 
 religions communities of France, to subscribe their assent to the 
 order which had thus affiliated these foundling opinions on poor 
 Jansenius. That such a defender of the faith as Antoine Arnauld, 
 would receive such a mandate in silence, the authors of it neither 
 expected nor desired. In words exactly transcribed, though not 
 avowedly quoted, from Chrysostom and Augustine, he drew up his 
 own creed on the questions of grace and free-will ; and in good 
 round terms acquitted the Bishop of Ypres of having written more 
 or less. A third conclave censured the apologist, unconscious ap- 
 parently that their fulminations would reacli the holy fathers of 
 Constantinople and Hippo. They at least reached the object at 
 which they in reality aimed. ' Could the most Christian King,' 
 they exclaimed, ' permit that penitent recluses and young children 
 should any longer assemble for instruction under the influence of 
 a man who had been convicted of heresy on the subject of efficaci- 
 ous grace, and who was either unable or unwilling to find in the 
 Augustinus what the Pope himself had said might be found 
 there?' Anne of Austria listened, ]Mazarin whispered, and she 
 obeyed. Armed with her authority, her lieutenants appeared at 
 Port-Eoyal with orders to restore Les Granges and the forests 
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 the glories of that ScOcred valley, but for an incident so strange and 
 opportune as to force back the memory to the precipitate descent 
 from Mount Ida of the Homeric Deities, to rescue, in the agony of 
 his fate, some panting hero on the field of Troy. 
 
 Mademoiselle Perrier was the niece of Blaise Pascal. She was 
 a child in her eleventh 3'ear, and a scholar residing in the monas- 
 tery of Port-Royal. For tliree years and a half she had been 
 afflicted with a fistula laci'ymalis. The adjacent bones had 
 become carious, and the most loathsome ulcers disfigured her 
 countenance. All remedies had been tried in vain ; the medical 
 faculty had exhausted their resources. One desperate experiment 
 remained — it was that of the actual cautery. For this the day 
 was ai:)pointed, and her father had set out on a journey to be 
 present at the operation. Now it came to pass that M. de la 
 Potherie, who was at once a Parisian ecclesiastic, a great-uncle of 
 Angelique and of Arnauld, and an assiduous collector of relics, 
 had possessed himself of one of the thorns composing the crown 
 of which we read in the Evangelists. Great had been the curiosity 
 of the various convents to see it, and the ladies of Port-Royal had 
 earnestly solicited that privilege. Accordingly, on the 24th of 
 March, in the year 1656, the day of the week being Friday, and 
 the week the third in Lent, a solemn procession of nuns, novices, 
 and scholars, moved along the choir of the monastic church, 
 chanting appropriate hymns, and each one, in her turn, kissing the 
 holy relic. When the turn of Mademoiselle Perrier arrived, she, 
 by the advice of the schoolmistress, touched her diseased eye with 
 the thorn, not doubting that it would effect a cure. She regained 
 her room, and the malady vvas gone! The cure was instantaneous 
 and complete. So strict, however, was the silence of the abbey, 
 especially in Lent, that, except to the companion who shared her 
 chamber, IMademoiselle Perrier did not at first divulge the miracle. 
 On the following day the surgeon appeared with his instruments. 
 The afflicted father was present ; exhortations to patience were 
 delivered ; every preparation was complete, when the astonished 
 operator for the first time perceived that every symptom of the 
 disease had disappeared. All Paris rang with the story. It 
 reached the ear of the queen-mother. By her command, M. 
 Felix, the principal surgeon to the king, investigated and confirmed 
 the narrative. The royal conscience was touched. Who but must 
 be moved with such an attestation from on high, of the innocence 
 of a monastery divinely selected as the theatre of so great a 
 miracle? Anne of Austria recalled her lieutenant. Again the 
 recluses returned to their hermitages ; the busy hum of school- 
 
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 boys was heard once more at Port-Royal; and in his ancient 
 retreat Arnauld was permitted to resume his nnrcmitting labours. 
 
 Time must be at some discount with any man who should 
 employ it in adjusting the * balance of improbabilities' in such a 
 case as this. But there is one indisputable marvel connected with 
 it. The greatest genius, the most profound scholar, and the most 
 eminent advocate of that age, all possessing the most ample means 
 of knowledge, all carefully investigated, all admitted, and all 
 defended with their pens, the miracle of the Holy Thorn. Europe 
 at that time produced no three men more profoundly conversant 
 with the laws of the material world, with the laws of the human 
 mind, and with the municipal law, than Pascal, Arnauld, and Le 
 Maitre ; and they were all sincere and earnest believers. Yet our 
 Protestant incredulity utterly rejects both the tale itself and the 
 inferences drawn from it, and but for such mighty names, might 
 yield to the temptation of regarding it as too contemptible for seri- 
 ous notice. Why is this ? It is a question which volumes might 
 be well employed to answer. In this place, a passing notice is all 
 that can be given to it. 
 
 Antecedently to their investigation of the evidence, Pascal, 
 Arnauld, and Le Maitre may be supposed to have reduced their 
 reasonings on the subject to the following syllogism: — The true 
 Church is distinguished from all others by the perennial possession of 
 miraculous gifts. But the Church of Eome is the true church. 
 Therefore, when a miracle is alleged to have happened within her 
 fold, the presumption is not against, but in favour of the truth of the 
 statement ; and therefore, aided by that presumption, credit is due 
 in such a case to testimony which would be insufficient to substan- 
 tiate the fact under any other circumstances. Negamus onajorem. 
 It is not in the spirit of paradox, far less in that of irreverence or 
 levity, that we would maintain the reverse — namely, that a church 
 really distinguished by the permanent exercise of miraculous 
 powers, would presumably be not a true church, but a false. 
 
 Probability is the expectation of the recurrence of usual sequences. 
 Certainty is the expectation of the recurrence of sequences believed 
 to be invariable. The disappointment of such an expectation may 
 be the disclosure of some uniform sequence hitherto unknown ; 
 that is, one of the laws of nature; or it may be a mistake; 
 that is, the disturbance of those laws by some power capable of con- 
 trolling them. He who alleges a miracle, alleges the existence of 
 natural laws ; for there can be no exception where there is no rule. 
 Now, to ascribe the laws of nature to any power but that of God, 
 would be atheism. But to ascribe an habitual infringement of 
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 atheistic, but is, on the contrary, consistent alike with piety and 
 with reason. 
 
 That analogies of natural and revealed religion not only permit, 
 but require, us thus to judge. For example, the moral law of God 
 is love. That law is habitually infringed by human selfishness. 
 Submission to the legitimate exercise of legitimate authority, is a 
 law from Heaven. That law is habitually infringed by human 
 self-will. That within the range of his powers of action man should 
 be a free agent, is the divine law. That law, as we learn from the 
 Gospels, was habitually infringed in the case of demoniacs. 
 
 That the blood of the dead should corrupt and not liquefy ; that 
 houses should be built and not fly ; that diseases should be cured 
 by therapeutics, or not at all, are all physical laws of nature — that 
 is, of God. Those physical laws, we are told, are habitually in- 
 fringed within the fold of the Eoman Catholic Church. Be it .so. 
 But if so, what is the inference ? That the Roman Catholic Churcli 
 is the depositary of divine truth, and the special object of divine 
 favour ? — We wot not. Where such truth resides, and such favour 
 rests, there will be a harmony, not elsewhere to be found, with the 
 general laws of the divine economy, and the general principles of 
 the divine government. The law is higher than the anomaly. The 
 rule is more worthy than the exception. That conformity to the 
 eternal ordinances of Heaven, whether psychological or physical, 
 should indicate the possession of truth and holiness in a Church, is 
 intelligible. That a systematic counteraction of any such ordinances 
 should indicate the same, is not intelligible. If in any society any 
 law of the divine government, whether moral or physical, ishabltiL- 
 ally reversed, the inference would seem to be, that such a society is 
 subject to the control of some power opposed to the divine. 
 
 Will it be answered that every disturbance of the laws of God 
 must proceed from the Author of those la.ws, and attest his agency 
 and approbation ? Why so ? His moral laws are violated every 
 instant by rebel man : why not his physical laws by rebel angels ? 
 Moses and Paul, and that divine teacher to whom Pascal, Arnauld, 
 and Le Maitre bowed their hearts, and desired to bow their under- 
 standings, all assure us that this is no impossible supposition. Or 
 will it be answered that such reasonings impugn the miracles uf 
 Christ himself ? If so, we abandon them as fallacious; for, sooner 
 should our right hand forget its cunning, than be employed to write 
 one word having that tendency. But the cases are utterly dissimilar. 
 Assume the reality both of the series of miracles recorded in the 
 Gospels, and of the series of miracles recorded in the Roman Catho- 
 lic legends, and without any inconsistency we may regard the one 
 
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 as stamped with the seal of truth, and the other as bearhig the im- 
 press of error. Our Eedeemer's miracles blend in perfect harmon}^, 
 though not in absolute unison, with those laws, physical and moral, 
 which he established in the creation, and fidfiUed in the redemp- 
 tion, of the world. In their occasion — in their object — in their 
 fulfilment of prophecy — in their attendant doctrine — and in their 
 exceptional character, they are essentially distinguished from the 
 perennial miracles of Eome. These are at absolute discord with 
 the laws which the miracles of Christ fulfil. If compelled to be- 
 lieve them true, we should not be compelled to refer them to a 
 divine original. But that the truth of such stories as that of the 
 Holy Thorn should ever have commanded the assent of such men 
 as Pascal, Arnauld, and Le Maitre, is, after all, a standing wonder, 
 and can be accounted for only by remembering that they assumed 
 as inevitable, and hailed as invaluable, an inference which, as it 
 seems to us, is not to be drawn from the premises, even if esta- 
 blished. 
 
 Judge as we may of the miraculous attestation to the innocence 
 of Port-Eoyal, which thus obtained the advocacy of Pascal, sentence 
 is irreversibly passed by mankind on the prodigies wrought, at the 
 same time and in the same cause, by the pen of that wonder-working 
 controversialist. In the whole compass of literature, ancient and 
 modern, there is probably nothing in the same style which could 
 bear a comparison with the ' Provincial Letters.' Their peculiar 
 excellence can be illustrated only by the force of contrast ; and, in 
 that sense, the ' Letters of Junius ' may afford the illustration. 
 
 To either series of anonymous satires must be ascribed the praise 
 of exquisite address, and of irresistible vigour. Each attained an 
 immediate and a lasting popularity ; and each has exercised a power- 
 ful influence on the literature of succeeding times. But here all 
 resemblance ends. No writer ever earned so much fame as Junius 
 with so little claim to the respect or gratitude of his readers. He 
 embraced no large principles ; he awakened no generous feelings ; 
 he scarcely advocated any great social interest. He gives equally 
 little proof of the love of man, and of the love of books. He con- 
 tributed nothing to the increase of knowledge, and but seldom 
 ministered to blameless delight. His topics and his thoughts were 
 all of the passing day. His invective is merciless and extravagant ; 
 and the veil of public spirit is barely thrown over his personal 
 antipathies and inordinate self-esteem. No man was ever so greatly 
 indebted to mere style ; yet, with all its recommendations, his is a 
 style eminently vicious. It is laboured, pompous, antithetical — 
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 admiration he extorts is yielded grudgingly ; nor is there any hook 
 so universally read which might become extinct with so little loss 
 to the world as ' The Letters of Junius.' 
 
 Keverse all this, and you have the characteristics of the * Pro- 
 vincial Letters.' Their language is but the transparent, elastic, 
 unobtrusive medium of thought. It moves with such quiet grace- 
 fulness as entirely to escape attention, until the matchless per- 
 spicacity of discussions, so incomprehensible under any manage- 
 ment but his, forces on the mind an inquiry into the causes of so 
 welcome a phenomenon. Pascal's wit, even when most formidable, 
 is so tempered by kindness, as to show that the infliction of pain, 
 however salutary, was a reluctant tribute to his supreme love of 
 truth. His playfulness is the buoyancy of a heart which has no 
 burden to throw off, and is gay without an effort. His indignation 
 is never morose, vindictive, or supercilious : it is but philanthropy 
 kindling into righteous anger and generous resentment, and im- 
 parting to them a tone of awful majesty. The unostentatious 
 master of all learning, he finds recreation in toils which would 
 paralyse an ordinary understanding; yet so sublimated is that 
 learning with the spirit of philosophy, as to make him heedless of 
 wdiatever is trivial, transient, and minute, except as it suggests or 
 leads to what is comprehensive and eternal. 
 
 But the canons of mere literary criticism were never designed 
 to measm'e that which constitutes the peculiar greatness of the 
 author of the ' Provincial Letters.' His own claim was to be 
 tried by his peers — by those who, in common with him, possess a 
 mental vision purified by contemplating that light in which is no 
 darkness at all, and affections enlarged by a benevolence which, 
 having its springs in heaven, has no limits to its diffusion on earth. 
 Among his ascetic brethren in the valley of Port-Eoyal, he himself 
 recognised the meet, if not the impartial, judges of his labours. 
 They hailed with transport an ally who, to their own sanctity of 
 manners, and to more than their own genius, added popular arts 
 to which they could make no pretension. We infer indeed, though 
 doubtfully, that they were taught by tlie excellent M. Singlin to 
 regard and censure such exultation as merely human. That great 
 spiritual anatomist probably rebuked and punished the glee which 
 could not but agitate the innermost folds of Arnauld's heart, as he 
 read his apologist's exquisite analysis of the Pouvolr Frochaiib 
 and of the Graces Suffisantes qui ne sont pas effi^cacec. For 
 history records the misgivings of Mademoiselle Pascal on the 
 question, whether M. Singlin would jiut up with the indomitable 
 gaiety which would still chequer with some gleams of mirth her 
 
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 brother's cell at Les Grranges, even after his preternatural inge- 
 nuity had been exhausted in rendering it the most desolate and 
 cheerless of human abodes. 
 
 Whatever may have been his treatment of his illustrious peni- 
 tents, the good man Avas not long permitted to guide them through 
 their weary pilgrimage. The respite obtained for Port-Koyal by 
 the Holy Thorn and the ' Provincial Letters/ expired with the 
 death of Mazarin, and wdth the authority of the Queen-mother. 
 Louis began, as he believed, to act for himself — a vain attempt for 
 a man who could never think for himself. The genius, such as it 
 was, of the dead minister, had still the mastery over the inferior 
 mind of the surviving monarch. Louis had been taught by the 
 Cardinal to fear and to hate De Eetz, Jansenism, and Port-Eoyal. 
 Poor Singlin was therefore driven away, and in due time consigned 
 to the Bastille. At the bidding of the King, a synod of the clergy 
 of France drew up an anti-Jansenist test, to be taken by all 
 ecclesiastics, and by all religious communities, male and female ; 
 fortified, of course, by effective penalties. They were all required 
 to subscribe their names to a declaration that the ' five pro- 
 positions,' in their heretical sense, were to be found in the 
 Aufjustinus ; nor was there any exception in favour of those who 
 had never seen the book, or of those who could not read Latin. 
 This was no ineffectual menace. Blow after blow fell on those 
 who refused, and even on those who were expected to refuse, thus 
 to condemn the Bishop of Ypres. Port-Royal was foremost among 
 such obdurate recusants. Their schools, male and female, were 
 dispersed. Arnauld and the other recluses were banished from 
 the valley. The admission of novices and postulantes was inter- 
 dicted to the abbess ; and her ancient monastery was threatened 
 with suppression as contumacious and heretical. 
 
 Angelique Arnauld was now sinking under the pressure of in- 
 firmity and of old age. Half a century had elapsed since the com- 
 mencement of her reforms, and her tale of threescore years and 
 ten had been fully told ; but, ere she yielded her soul to Him who 
 gave it, she rose from her dying bed to make one more effort for 
 the preservation of the house so long devoted, under her guidance, 
 to works of mercy and to exercises of penitence and prayer. Sur- 
 rounded by a throng of weeping children, and by her elder associates 
 maintaining their wonted composure, she for the last time, quitted 
 Port-Royal des Champs, giving and receiving benedictions, and 
 went to die at the convent of Port-Royal de Paris. 
 
 She found the gates guarded, and the court-yards filled by a 
 troop of archers, the executioners of the royal mandate for expel- 
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 mates of the house. Duriug eight successive days one after another 
 of these helpless women was torn from the place around which 
 their affections had twined ; and from the arms of the dying mother, 
 whom they loved with the tenderness of children, and regarded 
 with more than iilial reverence. Seventy-five persons were thus 
 successively separated from her, as from hour to hour she descended 
 to the tomb, under bodily and mental sufferings, described with 
 fearful minuteness in the obituaries of Port-Royal. * At length 
 oin- good Lord has seen fit to deprive us of all. Fathers, sisters, 
 disciples, children — all are gone. Blessed be the name of the 
 Lord.' Such was her announcement to Madame de Sevigne of the 
 emptying of this first vial of kingly wrath. To the Queen-mother 
 she addi'essed herself in a loftier, though not in a less gentle tone. 
 At each momentary remission of her agonies, she dictated to Anne 
 of Austria a letter, long and justly celebrated as a model of epis- 
 tolary eloquence. It has no trace of debility, still less of resent- 
 ment. Her defence is as clear and as collected as though, in the 
 fulness of health, she had been conducting the cause of another. 
 Without a reproach or a murmur, she exposes the wrongs of her 
 sisterhood, and the error of her persecutors. For herself she asks 
 no sympathy ; but, from the verge of the world she had so long 
 renounced, and was now about to quit for ever, she invokes from 
 the depositaries of worldly power the justice they owed to man, and 
 the submission due to the ordinances of Heaven. ' Now, my 
 earthly business is done ! ' was her grateful exclamation as this 
 letter was closed ; and then commenced a mental and bodily strife, 
 recorded, perhaps, but too faithfully by her biographers. These 
 pages, at least, are no fit place for the delineation of a scene over 
 which the sternest spectator must have wept, and the most hardened 
 must have prayed fervently for the sufferer and for himself. From 
 the dark close of a life so holy and so blameless, and from the hoj^e, 
 and peace, and joy, which at length cast over her departing spirit 
 some radiance from that better state on the confines of which she 
 stood, lessons may be drawn which we have no commission to teach, 
 and which are perhaps best learned without the intervention of any 
 human teacher. Yet, even in Port-Eoyal itself, there were not 
 wanting some to whom this admonition of the vanity of human 
 things was addressed in vain. 
 
 Among that venerable society, the Soeur Flavie Passart was un- 
 rivalled in the severity of her self-discipline, and the splendour of 
 her superhuman gifts. As often as illness confined her to her bed, 
 so often did a miracle restore her. The dead returned to licr with 
 messages from the other world. No saint in the calendar witliheld 
 his powerful influence in the court of heaven when she invoked it.
 
 314 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 Like many wiser folks, Soeiir Flavie discovered at last, and douljt- 
 less to her own surprise, that she had become (there are none but 
 masculine terms to express it) a liar and a knave. The same dis- 
 covery was opportunely made by her associates, and arrested her 
 progress to the elective dignities of the abbey. A penitent confes- 
 sion of her Jansenist errors, a denunciation of the more eminent 
 ladies of Port-Royal as her seducers, and a retractation of her 
 heretical belief in the innocence of Jansenius, might, however, 
 still pave her 'way to the abbatial throne. So judged the Soeur 
 Flavie, and so decided M. Perifixe, the then Archbishop of Paris. 
 She merely asked the imprisonment of twenty-six of her rivals. 
 He cheerfully accorded so reasonable a boon. Eepairing in ponti- 
 fical state to the Parisian monastery, he again tendered the anti- 
 Jansenist test. Angelique was gone ; but her spirit and her con- 
 stancy survived. The simple-hearted nuns thought that it would 
 be a mere falsehood to attest the existence of ' five propositions ' 
 in a book which they had never seen, and could not read ; and truth, 
 they knew, was the Command of Grod, let Pope, Cardinal, or Arch- 
 bishop say what they would to the contrary. Perifixe interdicted 
 their admission to the holy sacrament. * Well, my lord,' they re- 
 plied, ' there is in heaven a Judge who reads the heart, and to him 
 we commend our cause.' ' Ay, ay,' rejoined the exemplary pre- 
 late, * when we get to heaven it will be time enough to consider 
 that, and see how things go there.' 
 
 Eight days elapsed ; and still no change of purpose, no subscrip- 
 tion to the test. Preceded by his crosier, the mitre on his brows, 
 his train borne by ecclesiastics, and followed by a long line of 
 archers, the Archbishop reappeared. Much he discoursed respect- 
 ing his own mildness, and much of the obduracy of the nuns. In 
 proof of both, twenty-three of their number were conveyed to 
 separate places of confinement. But the fruits of her treachery 
 were not reaped by the Soeur Flavie. By the influence of the 
 Archbishop, the Soeur Dorothee Perdreau was elected abbess. That 
 lady established her residence at Paris. She effected a final sepa- 
 ration of the two monasteries; and gave entertainments at the 
 Parisian convent which might vie with the most brilliant of any 
 which formed the boast of the neighbouring hotels. For ten 
 months her exiled sisters remained in prison. Perefixe then or- 
 dered their return to Port-Royal des Champs, there to be excluded 
 from the sacraments of the Church, and to die without her bene- 
 dictions. The recluses of the valley were to be seen there no more. 
 They lived in hiding-places, or joined away in dungeons. Singlin 
 died of extremity of suffering in the Bastille. It must be admitted, 
 therefore, that if the existence of the * five propositions ' in the
 
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 Augustinus was not verified by the attestation of a score or two 
 of old ladies, Louis and bis clergy bave not to bear tbe respun- 
 sibility of so great a misfortune to tbe Cliurcb. 
 
 Twelve years before, tbe miracle of tbe Holy Tborn and tbe 
 genius of Pascal bad rescued Port-Royal from impending destruc- 
 tion. A person scarcely less unlike tbe common lierd of mortals 
 tban the author of the ' Provincial Letters,' and whose elevation 
 had been owing to events which some may think more miraculous 
 than the cure of Pascal's niece, now interposed in their behalf, 
 and with not inferior success. 
 
 Anne Grenevieve de Bourbon was born in the year 1619, in tbe 
 castle of Vincennes, where her father, Henry, Prince of Orleans, 
 was then confined. The misfortunes of her family, and especially 
 the execution of the Constable Montmorency, her maternal uncle, 
 had predisposed in early youth, to serious thought, a mind distin- 
 guished to the last by an insatiable craving for strong emotions. 
 To renounce the world, and to take the veil among the sisterhood 
 of Carmelites of the Faubourg St. Jacques, were tbe earliest of tbe 
 projects she had formed to baffle tbe foul fiend ennui. A counter- 
 project, devised by her mother, was, that the young princess 
 should present herself at a court ball. Maternal authority, per- 
 haps inclination, on the one side, and conscientious scruples on tbe 
 other, balanced and distressed the spirit of the high-born maiden. 
 She betook herself for guidance to the Faubourg St. Jacques. A 
 council on tbe arduous question was held with all tbe forms, con- 
 ventual and theatrical, which the statutes of the Order and the 
 fancy of tbe nuns required or suggested. As presidents, sat two of 
 their number, one impersonating the grace of Penitence, the other 
 the virtue of Discretion. From the judgment-seat so occupied, 
 went forth the sentence that Anne Grenevieve de Bourbon should 
 attend tbe ball, and should surrender herself ' de bonne foi ' to 
 all the dress and ornaments prepared for her ; but that in imme- 
 diate contact with her person she should be armed with the peni- 
 tential robe of hair-cloth commonly called a cilice. Above tbe 
 talisman which thus encircled that young and lovely form, glowed 
 the bright panoply of the marchande de modes. Beneath it 
 throbbed a heart responsive in every pulse to the new intoxication. 
 Penitence and Discretion took their flight, no more to return till, 
 after the lapse of many a chequered year, the cilice was again 
 drawn over a heart, then, alas ! aching with remorse, and bowed 
 down with the contrite retrospect of many a crime and many a 
 folly. 
 
 At the Hotel de Eambouillet, she was initiated, witli her bro- 
 ther, afterwards ' the great Coude,' into the Parisian mystery of
 
 316 THE rORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 throwing over the cold hard lineaments of downright selfishness 
 the fine woven draperies of polite literature, of sentimentality, and 
 of taste. She had scarcely read any books ; but she could discourse 
 eloquently on all. Mistress of the histrionic art, all words fell 
 bewitchingly from a voice with which every look, and gesture, and 
 attitude combined in graceful harmony. De Eetz notices the ex- 
 quisite effect of the sudden bursts of gaiety which would at times 
 dispel her habitual, but not inexpressive, langour. Sarazin and 
 Voiture were proud to receive their laurels from her hand, or to 
 beg them at her feet. Statesmen and generals sought, or seemed 
 to seek, her counsels. Even her mitred correspondents infused 
 into their pastoral admonitions a delicacy and a glow of language, 
 which reveal alike her skill to fascinate, and their desire to please. 
 Vows of celibacy no longer promised an escape from lassitude. At 
 the age of twenty-three she gave her hand to Henri d'Orleans, 
 Due de Longueville, who had already numbered forty-seven years. 
 The Duke repaired as plenipotentiary to the conferences at Mun- 
 ster. The Duchess remained at Paris, the idol of the court. 
 Unexplored, at least by us, be the scandalous chronicle of a scan- 
 dalous age. She rejoined him in time to shelter, if not entirely to 
 save, her reputation. 
 
 As she floated down the Meuse in a royal progress (for it was 
 nothing less), the sister of Conde was received with more than 
 royal honours. Troops lined the banks ; fortresses poured forth 
 their garrisons to welcome her approach; the keys of Namur, 
 then held by Spain, were laid at her feet; complimentary ha- 
 rangues hailed her arrival at Liege, Maestricht, and Ruremonde ; 
 and amidst the roar of cannon, and the acclamations of ten thou- 
 sand voices, the triumphant beauty was restored to the arms of 
 her husband. At Munster she exhibited the state and splendour 
 of a crowned head. But her heart was depressed by ennui, if not 
 agitated by more guilty emotions. Tours were undertaken, palaces 
 built, wars of etiquette successfully waged with rival princesses, 
 diplomatic intrigues twisted and unt^\'isted : but gloom still settled 
 on the spirit of her to whose diversion all other minds were 
 ministering. 
 
 She returned to Paris. Conde had exalted the glories of her 
 house. Mazarin got uj) an Italian opera for her amusement. 
 Benserade and Voiture referred to her award the question, then 
 agitating the whole Parisian world, of the comparative excellence 
 of their rival sonnets. She became a mother. On every side the 
 tedium of existence was assailed by new excitements ; but melan- 
 choly still brooded over her. Relief was however at hand. The 
 dissensions, the wars, the intrigues of the Fronde, filled the void
 
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 which nothing else could fill. Ilcr share in tlmt mad revel is 
 known to all the readers of De Retz, La Eochefoucault, De INIont- 
 pensier, and De Motteville. Her younger brother, the Prince de 
 Conti, was but a puppet in her hands. With Conde she quarrelled 
 one day, and made it up the next. De Eetz was alternately her 
 ruler and her dupe. Marsaillac alone acquired a lasting influence 
 over her mind. He flattered, amused, animated, and governed 
 her, to whose government alone the factious and the frivolous 
 were alike willing to bow. With her infant in her arms, she ap- 
 peared on the balcony, at the Hotel de Ville, ' beautiful,' says De 
 Retz, 'with her dress apparently, but not really, neglected; while 
 at the Greve, from the pavement to the tiles, was a countless mul- 
 titude of men shouting with transport, and women shedding tears 
 of tenderness.' Never did mob-idolatry assume a more bewitch- 
 ing aspect. Hushed into affectionate silence were the harsh voices 
 of the many-headed monster, as the peerless dame gave birtli to 
 * Charles Paris,' her second son. Crowded even was that sick- 
 chamber with black-robed councillors, and plumed officers, solicit- 
 ing her commands for the defence of the blockaded capital. 
 
 Peace came, and she met almost on equal terms the haughty 
 wndow and mother of the kings of France. For her brother and 
 her husband, she demanded and obtained the government of pro- 
 vinces ; for herself, a state ball at the Hotel de Ville, with the 
 presence of the queen-mother to grace her triumph ; for JNIarsaillac, 
 the entree at the Louvre in his carriage ; for his wife, a tabouret. 
 
 There are limits to human endurance. Against the entree and 
 the tabouret the whole nobility of France awoke in generous re- 
 sentment. Astrsea once more took her flight. Conde, Conti, and 
 poor De Longueville himself, were conducted to Vincennes ; our 
 heroine fled to Normandy. Besieged in the castle of Dieppe, she 
 escaped on foot, and, after a march of some leagues along the 
 coast, reached a fishing-boat, which lay at anchor there, awaiting 
 her arrival. A storm was raging ; but, in defiance of all remon- 
 strances, she resolved to embark. In an instant she was struggling 
 for life in the water. Rescued with difficulty, but nothing daunted, 
 she mounted behind a horseman, and for fifteen days evaded the 
 pursuit of her enemies, in mean and desolate hiding-places. At 
 length, reaching Havre, an English vessel conveyed her to Rotter- 
 dam. From that disastrous eclipse, she emerged with undi- 
 minished splendour. From Stenay, Turenne advanced to meet 
 her at the head of all his forces. She became a party witli him to 
 the convention by which the King of Spain bound himself to main- 
 tain the war with France till the liberation of the tliroe captive 
 princes ; and sixty thousand crowns were promised for the suj^port of
 
 318 THE rORT-EOYALISTS. 
 
 the table and equipages of Turenne and the Princesse de Longue- 
 ville. That more tender bonds than those of war and treason did 
 not unite them, is ascribed by her biographers to her preference 
 for one La Motissaye, the commandant of Stenay. There she 
 braved the denunciations of her sovereign, opposing one manifesto 
 to another, and adding to her other glories the praise of diplomatic 
 eloquence. 
 
 Again the centre of all intrigue, the delirium, whether ambitious 
 or voluptuous, of her heart, yielded for a while (and where beats 
 the heart which is not enigmatical?) to remembrances, at once bit- 
 ter and soothing, of the Carmelites of St. Jacques, with whom, in 
 days of youth and innocency, she had joined in far different aspi- 
 rations. But in the jphantasmagoria at Paris the scenes are again 
 shifted. The parliaments remonstrate, the Princes are enlarged, 
 the Cardinal exiled, and a royal declaration attests the innocence 
 of Madame de Longueville. 'Vous n'etes plus criminelle, si 
 ce n'est de lese-amours,' was the greeting on this occasion of her 
 favourite Sarazin. She rewarded the poet with an embassy to the 
 Spanish government ; for the Duchesse had now undertaken a 
 negotiation for peace between the two crowns. Her second triumph, 
 however, was still incomplete. She returned in all the pomp 
 of a conqueror to Paris, and once more met on equal terms the 
 majesty of France. 
 
 It may reasonably be doubted whether there exists at this day 
 one human being who has found leisure and inclination to study 
 with exact attention, in all its tedious details, the history of the 
 wars of the ' Fronde.' But that they disturbed the peace, and 
 postponed the rising greatness, of a mighty nation, they would 
 have as little to commend them to serious regard as the cabals one 
 may suppose to distract the fair council presiding over the internal 
 economy of Almacks. To assert, during the weakness of a long 
 minority, some popular rights not otherwise to be maintained, and 
 to restore the greater nobility to the powers of which Eichelieu 
 had dispossessed them, were indeed motives which gave some show 
 of dignity to the first movement of the Frondeurs; but meaner 
 passions, more frivolous questions, interests more nakedly selfish, 
 or in themselves more contemptible, never before or since roused 
 a people to war, or formed a pretext for rebellion. Cardinals, 
 Judges, Monarchs, Princesses, Courtiers, and Grenerals whirl before 
 the eye in that giddy maze — intriguing, lying, jesting, imprisoning, 
 and killing, as though Bacchus, Momus, and Moloch had for a while 
 usurped a joint and absolute dominion over the distracted land. 
 
 Among the figurantes in this dance of death, none is more con- 
 spicuous than the Duchesse de Longueville. In the third and
 
 THE POrwT-ROYALISTS. 319 
 
 last of those preposterous wars, tlie royal authority triumphed, ami 
 her star declined ; but it now set to rise again in a new and far 
 purer radiance. Like the wisest of the sons of men, she liad 
 applied her heart to see if there was any good thing mider the 
 sun ; and, like him, she returned with a spirit oppressed by the 
 hopeless pursuit, and proclaiming that all is vanity. * I have no 
 wish so ardent ' (such is her confession to the Prioress of the 
 Carmelites) ' as to see this war at an end, that, for the rest of my 
 days, I may dwell with you, and apart from all the world besides. 
 Till peace is concluded, I may not do so. My life seems to have 
 been given me but to prove how bitter and how oppressive are the 
 sorrows of this mortal existence. INly attachments to it are broken, 
 or rather crushed. Write to me often, and confirm the loathing I 
 feel for this sublunary state.' 
 
 It was a weary way which the returning penitent had to retrace. 
 Now rising towards the heaven to which she aspired, her fainting 
 spirit would again sink down to the earth she had too much loved. 
 Long and arduous was the struggle — tardy, and to the last pre- 
 carious, the conquest. But the conquest was achieved. Gainsay 
 it who will, the spirit of man is the not unfrequent, though the 
 hidden, scene of revolutions as real as that which, from the seed 
 corrupting in the soil beneath us, draws forth the petals, diffusing 
 on every side their fragrance, and reflecting in every varied hue 
 the light of heaven. He who, with disappointed hopes, and the 
 satiety of all the pleasures which earth has to offer, seeks refuge 
 in that sanctuaiy which in the heat and confidence of youth he 
 had despised, may well expect that human judges will note the 
 change with incredulity or derision : nor, perhaps, has he much 
 right to complain. There ever must be some ground for others to 
 doubt whether the seeming love of long-neglected virtues be more 
 than a real distaste for long-practised vices. That the rouce should 
 pass into the ennuyee, and the ennuyee into the devote, may appear 
 as natural as that the worm should become a chrysalis, and the 
 chrysalis a butterfly. To the wits be their jests, and to the 
 mockers their gibes. To those who can feel for some of the 
 deepest agonies of our common nature, such jests will be at least 
 less welcome than the belief that, when innocence is gone, all is 
 not lost ; and the conviction, that over the soul blighted and de- 
 praved by criminal indulgence, may still be effectually brooding 
 an influence more gentle than a mother's love, and mightier than 
 all the confederate powers of darkness and of guilt. 
 
 Few readers of the later correspondence of the Duchesse de 
 Longueville will doubt that the change in her character was the 
 result of such a renovating energy. At the age of thirty-four she
 
 320 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 finally retired from the cabals in which she had borne so conspicu- 
 ous a part. Conde had now taken up arms against her native 
 country, and Turenne commanded her armies. Tlie Duchesse 
 mourned alike the success and the reverses of her brother. De 
 Longueville, a kind-hearted man, hailed with unabated tenderness 
 her return to the paths of wisdom and peace. She watched with 
 true conjugal care over his declining years, and even extended her 
 kindness to one of his illegitimate daughters. 
 
 Touched by her altered conduct, the King and the Queen-mother 
 admitted her not merely to their favour, but to a high place in 
 their regard ; nor are there many incidents in the life of Louis so 
 amiable, as the affectionate gentleness of his demeanour to this 
 once dangerous but now self-humbled enemy. On the death of 
 her husband, she expended immense sums in the attempt to repair, 
 in some degree, the calamities which the war of the Princes had 
 inflicted on the peasantry. In a single year she restored to free- 
 dom, at her own expense, nine hundred persons imprisoned for 
 debt ; and had a list of no less than four thousand pensioners sub- 
 sisting altogether on her bounty. The austere penances, which, at 
 least, attested her sincerity, were combined, on all becoming occa- 
 sions, with the princely magnificence due to her exalted station. 
 Her eldest son, the Comte Du Dunois, a feeble-minded youth, 
 turned Jesuit, took orders, escaped to Rome, and was placed under 
 permanent restraint. The Comte St. Paul, her only other child, 
 was a wild profligate. He enjoyed ecclesiastical benefices of the 
 annual value of 50,000 crowns, which she compelled him to resign 
 unconditionally to the disposal of the King. 
 
 Louis revered and applauded such unwonted disinterestedness, 
 and exerted all the magic of his flattery to win her back again to 
 the court and to the world. But she had learnt a salutary lesson 
 of self-distrust. In the valley of Port-Royal she built a modest 
 residence, where she found repose, if not serenity ; and soothed 
 with humble hopes a spirit too deeply contrite to be visited, by 
 more buoyant feelings. Her own hand has traced the history of 
 her declining years ; nor have the most pathetic preachers of that 
 age of pulpit eloquence bequeathed to us a more impressive 
 admonition. Whoever would learn what are the woes of minis- 
 tering, by reckless self-indulgence, to the morbid cravings of the 
 heart for excitement ; or how revolting is the late return to more 
 tranquil pursuits ; or how gloomy is the shadow which criminal 
 passions, even when exorcised, will yet cast over the soul they 
 have long possessed ; or how, through that gloom, a light pure 
 as its divine original, may dawn over the benighted mind with 
 still expanding warmth and brightness — should study the Letters
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 821 
 
 and the Confessions of Anne Genevieve, Duchesse de Lougue- 
 ville. 
 
 Sucli, and so conversant with the ways of the workl, was the 
 diplomatist who at length appeared for the rescue of the ladies of 
 Port-Royal. No less skilful hand could have unravelled the folds 
 in which the subject had been wrapped by intrigue and bigotry. 
 
 To explain what was the task she undertook, we- must return a 
 little on our former steps. 
 
 The original anti-Jansenist test had been promulgated by a 
 synod of the clergy of France, adopted by the Sorbonne, and en- 
 forced by Louis. To the remonstrances of the nuns against being 
 required to attest by their signatures a matter of fact of which 
 they had, and could have, no knowledge, the King had answered 
 only by reiterating the demand for a ' pure and simple ' subscrip- 
 tion. ' His jNIajesty,' observed the Princesse de Guimene, ' is 
 supreme. He can make princes of the blood, bishops, and arch- 
 bishops. Why not martyrs also?' It was a branch of the royal 
 prerogative which he was nothing loath to exercise. De Eetz abdi- 
 cated the see of Paris, and was succeeded by De Marca, the author 
 of the Formulary. Availing themselves of so happy an occasion, 
 the Jesuits at Clermont drew up a thesis, in which was pro- 
 pounded for the acceptance of the faithful, the naked dogma of 
 Papal infallibility, not only on points of doctrine, but as to mere 
 matters of fact. Arnauld and his friends protested. Their protest 
 was refuted by the hand and the torch of one of the great polemics 
 of that age — the public executioner. De Marca did not live long ; 
 and his death brought with it a truce in this holy war. His suc- 
 cessor in the see of Paris, M. de Perifixe, resumed it, but with 
 greater subtlety. He taught that it was enough if a matter of 
 fact, asserted by the Pope, were believed not cVunefoi divine, but 
 cPune foi humaine. WTiether, in the Virgilian elysium, the re- 
 compense awarded to the inventors of useful arts awaits the authors 
 of useful distinctions, has not been revealed to us ; but if so, De 
 Perifixe may there have found his recompense. On earth it was 
 his hard fate to be refuted by Nicole, to be laughed at by the 
 Parisians, and to be opposed by the ladies of Port-Poyal. They 
 had no faith, divine or human, and they would profess none, as to 
 the contents of a large folio written in a language of which they 
 were entirely ignorant. ' Pure as angels,' said the incensed Arch- 
 bishop ; ' they are proud as devils I' How he punished their pride 
 has already been recorded. 
 
 When a great dignitary has lost his temper there is nothing 
 which he should more studiously avoid than the being hooked into 
 the sort of contemporary record which the French call a proems 
 
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 322 THE PORT-EOYALISTS. 
 
 verbal. In tlie midst of the nuns of Port-Eoyal, De Perifixe had 
 stormed and scolded more in the style of a poissarde than of an 
 Archbishop of Paris ; and when the chronicle of all his sayings 
 and doings on the occasion stole into light, with all the forms of 
 notarial certificates, he found himself, to his unutterable dismay, 
 the hero of as broad a farce as had ever delighted that lauo'hter- 
 loving city. It was the single joke of which the nuns had ever 
 been either the willing or the unintentional authors ; and they 
 soon found to their cost that it was no light matter to have directed 
 the current of ridicule against an archiepiscopal, and, through him, 
 against a royal censor. 
 
 The invincible opposition of the Port-Eoyalists to the test, had 
 awakened a more extended resistance. Men had begun to deny 
 the right of assemblies of the clergy, or of the King himself, to 
 impose such subscriptions. To retreat was, however, no longer 
 possible. Louis, therefore, by the advice of the Jesuits, desired 
 the Pope himself first to draw up a Formula, which should declare 
 his own infallible knowledge of matters of fact : and then to re- 
 quire the universal acceptance of it. Alexander VII. exultingly 
 complied. Subscription to De Marca's test was now exacted by 
 papal authority, with the addition that the subscribers should call 
 on the Deity himself to attest their sincerity. To this demand the 
 great body of the clergy of France submitted ; but still the resist- 
 ance of the nuns of Port-Royal was unsubdued. Four years of 
 persecution — of mean, unmanly, worrying persecution — followed. 
 The history of it fills many volumes of the Conventual Annals, 
 exciting in the mind of him who reads them, feelings of amazement 
 and disgust, of respect and pity, strong enough to carry him 
 through what it must be confessed is but a wearisome task. From 
 the poor remnant of earthly comforts which these aged women had 
 retained, the mean-spirited king, his bigoted confessors, and his 
 absurd archbishop, daily stole whatever could be so pilfered. From 
 their means of preparing for the world where the wicked cease from 
 troubling, every deduction was made which sacerdotal tyranny 
 could enforce. But no tyranny could induce them to call on the 
 Grod of Truth to attest a lie. One after another went down, with 
 no priestly absolution, to graves which no priest would bless ; 
 strong even amidst the weakness and the mortal agonies of nature, 
 in the assurance, that the path to heaven could not be found in 
 disobedience to the immutable laws which Heaven itself had 
 established. 
 
 Among the bishops of France, four had been faithful enough 
 to insist on the distinction between the droit and the fait. In 
 publishing the papal bull, they attached to it an express statement
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. '823 
 
 of their disseut from this uew pretension of Eome. Of these 
 prelates, one was a brotlier of the great Arnauld, and bore the 
 same name. Alexander VII. was now on his death-bed ; he had 
 even received extreme unction. But at that awful hour he re- 
 tained enough of human or of papal feeling to launch against the 
 four prelates a brief full of menaces, which it devolved on his 
 successor, Eospigiiosi, to execute. 
 
 But Clement IX. was a man of a far greater and more Christian 
 spirit. He had mourned over the distractions of the Cliurch, and 
 had made it his appropriate glory to mediate between the con- 
 tending crowns of Spain and Portugal. To him the Duchesse de 
 Longueville addressed herself on behalf of Port-Eoyal, in a letter 
 of the most insinuating and impressive eloquence. His nuncio at 
 Paris was made to feel all the powers of that fascinating influence 
 which she still knew how to employ. At her hotel, and in her 
 presence, a select committee met daily for the management of this 
 affair. It was composed of three bishops, aided by Arnauld and 
 Nicole. Conde himself was induced by his sister to lend the weight 
 of his authority to her projects. Even Le Tellier was circumvented 
 by the toils spread for him by this great mistress of intrigue. For 
 nearly eighteen months she laboured to overcome the obstacles 
 which the pride of Eome and of Louis, and the ill-will of the 
 Father Annat, his confessor, opposed to her. All difficulties at 
 length yielded to her perseverance and her diplomatic skill. The 
 four bishops were content to denounce the ' five propositions ' as 
 heretical, and to promise ' a submission of respect and discipline,' 
 as to the fact, declaring that ' they would not contest the pajDal 
 decision, but would maintain an absolute silence on the subject.' 
 One of them insisted on adding an express statement of the falli- 
 bility of the Church respecting such matters of fact as the contents 
 of a book. Clement IX. was, however, satisfied. Peace was re- 
 stored to the Gallican Church. Medals were struck, speeches made, 
 and solemn audiences accorded by Louis to Arnauld and his as- 
 sociates. De Saci and his fellow-prisoners were set at libert}'-. 
 Port-Eoyal was once more permitted to recruit her monastery, to 
 open her schools, and to give shelter to her dispersed recluses. 
 Among the events which signalised the pacification of Clement 
 IX., one demands especial notice. Malebranche had signed the 
 Formulary. He now frankly avowed that he had condemned 
 Jansenius without reading his book, and implored the pardon of 
 Grod and of man for his guilty compliance. 
 
 It may perhaps be consolatory to some, in our own times, to be 
 informed, that in censuring as heretical the book of a professor of 
 divinity, of which they knew nothing but the title-page, they 
 
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 324 • THE PORT-EOYALISTS. 
 
 might have pleaded the example of so great a man — a comfort, 
 however, to which they will not be entitled, unless they imitate 
 also the example of his repentance. 
 
 Ten years elapsed from this pacification before the close of the 
 extraordinaiy career of the Duchesse de Longueville; and they 
 were years distinguished in the chronicle of Port-Eoyal by little 
 else than the peaceful lives and the tranquil deaths of many of the 
 inhabitants of the valley. In their annals are to be found more 
 than a century of names, to which their admirers have promised 
 not only an eternal reward, but such immortality as the world has 
 to bestow. 
 
 Overburdened as we are by the ever increasing debt of admir- 
 ation to the illustrious dead, these promises will hardly be fulfilled, 
 at least by our busy age : nor is it easy even for one who has care- 
 fully travelled through the whole of these biographies, to select 
 from among the female candidates for posthumous renown, those 
 to whom such homage is especially due. Their portraitures have 
 a strong resemblance to each other. To each, in her turn, is 
 awarded the praise of passive virtue, of fervent j^iety, and of aus- 
 terities from which nature shrinks. If a sense of the ludicrous 
 will occasionally provoke a passing smile, or if a sigh must now 
 and then be given to the melancholy superstitions of which they 
 were the blameless victims, it is at least impossible to contemplate, 
 irreverently or unmoved, the image of purity and peace, of mutual 
 kindness and cheerful acquiescence in the Divine will, which dis- 
 closes itself at each successive aspect of that holy sisterhood. 
 
 The sternest Protestant cannot rouse himself at once from the 
 influence of this course of reading ; nor resume, without an effort, 
 his conviction, that it is amidst the charities of domestic life that 
 female virtue finds the highest exercise, and female piety the most 
 sublime elevation. He knows, indeed, that exuberant as is the 
 charter of his faith in models of every human virtue, and in pre- 
 cepts of wisdom under every varied form, it contains not so much 
 as a single example, or a solitary admonition, from which the 
 Confessors of Port-Eoyal could have shown that a retreat to such 
 cloisters was in accordance with the revealed will of Grod. He 
 knows also, that thus to counteract the eternal laws of nature and 
 the manifest designs of Providence, must be folly, however specious 
 the pretext or solemn the guise which such folly may assume. He 
 is assured that filial affection, cheerfully, temi^erately, bountifully, 
 and thankfully using the gifts of heaven, is the best tribute which 
 man can render to Him who claims for himself the name and the 
 character of a Father. But with all this knowledge, the disciple 
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 necrologies of these holy women, not without arehictance to (loul)t, 
 and a wish to believe, that they really occupied the high and awful 
 station to which they aspired ; and stood apart from the world, its 
 pollutions, and its cares, to offer with purer hearts than others, and 
 with more acceptable intercessions, the sacrifice of an uninterrupted 
 worship, replete with blessings to themselves and to mankind. 
 Peace then to their errors, and imquoted be any of the innumer- 
 able extravagances which abound in the records of their lives. To 
 the recluses who shared, without ever breaking, their solitude, we 
 rather tui'n for illustrations of the spirit which animated and 
 characterised the valley of Port-Royal. 
 
 On the pacification of Clement IX., Louis Sebastian le Nain de 
 Tillemont, who had been educated in the schools of Nicole and 
 Lancelot, returned in the maturity of his manhood to a hermitage 
 which he had erected near the court-yard of the abbey. Such had 
 been his attainments as a boy, that the pupil had soon exhausted 
 the resources of those profound teachers, and in his twentieth year 
 had commenced those works on ecclesiastical history, which have 
 placed him in the very foremost rank, if not at the head, of all 
 who have laboured in that fertile though rugged field. To the 
 culture of it his life was unceasingly devoted. Though under the 
 direction of De Saci he had obtained admission to holy orders, he 
 refused all the rich preferments pressed on him by the admirers of 
 his genius. Year after year passed over him, unmarked by any 
 event which even the pen of his affectionate biographer, Fontaine, 
 could record. ' He lived,' says that ajniable writer, ' alone, and 
 with no witness but Grod himself, who was ever present with him, 
 and who was all in all to him.' It was only in an habitual and 
 placid communion with that one associate, that he sought relief 
 from his gigantic toils ; and with a spirit recruited by that com- 
 munion, he returned to the society of the Emperors, the Popes, 
 the Fathers, and the Saints, who were to him as companions and 
 as friends. To a man long conversant with the anxieties of a 
 secular calling, the soft lights and the harmonious repose of such a 
 picture may perhaps exhibit a delusive aspect ; yet it can hardly 
 be a delusion to believe, that for such colloquy with the minds 
 which yet live in books, and with that Mind which is the source of 
 all life, would be wisely abandoned whatever ambition, society, 
 fame, or fortune, have to confer on their most favoured votaries. 
 
 So at least judged one, whom fame and fortune wooed with 
 their most alluring smiles. Eacine had been trained at Port- 
 Royal, in the same schools and by the same masters as Tillemont. 
 For the great dramatist, no sympathy could of course be expressed 
 by the austere dwellers in the desert ; and perhaps the friendship! 
 
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 326 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 
 
 of Boileau may have consoled him for the alienation of his old 
 teacher Nicole. But when, in his Visionnaires, that devout and 
 learned man denounced the writers of stage-plays as the Empoison- 
 neurs publics des cimes, Eacine keenly felt and resented the re- 
 proach. Like most controversialists, he lived to repent the asperity 
 of his language: but his repentance yielded fruits, the like of 
 which have rarely been gathered from that bitter stem. The 
 author of Andromaque not only sought the pardon, and regained 
 the friendship of Arnauld and Nicole, but actually renounced the 
 drama, exhorted his son to abandon poetry, became the advocate 
 and the historian of Port-Eoyal, and secured for his bones a rest- 
 ing-place in that consecrated soil. 
 
 Happily for the world, a method was afterwards discovered of 
 reconciling the exercise of Racine's genius with the severe prin- 
 ciples which Nicole had instilled into him when a boy, and had 
 revived with such decisive effect in his riper days. Esther and 
 Athalie were allowed, even at Port-Royal, to be works not un- 
 seemly for a man whose single talent was that of writing verses, 
 and who, if he could do nothing better, was at least acknowledged 
 to do that well. But alas for human consistency ! He who traced 
 those majestic scenes where reliance on the Divine arm triumphs 
 over all human regards and terrors, was doomed himself to pine 
 away and even to die of a hard saying of the hard master it was 
 his ill fate to serve. His guilt was to have drawn up a Memoir on 
 the means of relieving the starving poor at Paris. His punish- 
 ment, the indignant exclamation of the great Louis, ' Because he 
 is an all-accomplished versifier, does he presume that he knows 
 everything ? Because he is a great poet, does he mean to become 
 a minister ? ' Well might the sensitive spirit which such a feather 
 could crush, wish with Wolsey that he had served his God as faith- 
 fully as his King, and repine amidst the pageantries of Versailles 
 for the devout composure of Port-Royal. 
 
 And many were the eminent men who sought and enjoyed that 
 repose. There dwelt the Prince de Conti, one of the heroes of the 
 Fronde, and still more memorable for his penitence and restitu- 
 tions ; of whom it is recorded, that his young children were so 
 impressed by his absolute devotedness to the Divine will, as to 
 conceal from him the story of Abraham, lest the example of the 
 sacrifice of Isaac should be imitated at their own expense. There, 
 too, resided the Due de Laincourt, on whom fortune had exhausted 
 all her bounties, and who, under the loss of them all, rose to the 
 utmost heroism of a meek, unrepining, and cheerful resignation. 
 Pontchateau, a noble, a courtier, an ambassador, and at length the 
 apostolical prothonotary at Rome, brought all the strange vicissi-
 
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 tildes of bis life to an end, by becoming, under the name of Le 
 Mercier, a common labourer in the gardens, and a devout wor- 
 shipper in the church of Port-Eoyal. But this chronicle of 
 worthies, spreading out into interminable length, must give place 
 to a very brief account of the events which reduced to a desert the 
 solitudes which they had cultivated and adorned. 
 
 Amidst the contentions of the Galilean Church, full proof had 
 been given of the keen edge of those weapons which might be 
 borrowed from the papal arsenals. It readily occurred to the suf- 
 ferers, that the resources which the Jesuits had so successfully 
 employed, might be turned against themselves. Pascal had 
 startled the civilised world with the exposure of Molinist errors, 
 hostile not merely to the Catholic creed, but to those principles of 
 virtue which are the very cement of human society. They had 
 imputed to Jansenius five heresies on the obscvu-e subjects of 
 Divine grace and human freedom ; but who could numl)er the 
 propositions in which Escobar and his associates had spiu'iied the 
 authority of the decalogue itself? The assiduity of the bishops of 
 Arras and St. Pons collected sixty-five of these scandalous dogmas, 
 and these they transmitted to Eome in a memorial of which Nicole 
 was believed to be the writer, and known to be the translator. 
 Eighteous, unc[ualified, and decisive was the papal condemnation 
 of the morality of the Jesuits ; but fatal to the repose of Port- 
 Eoyal was this triumph of one of her brightest ornaments. The 
 Duchesse de Longueville had lately died, and with her had disap- 
 peared the motive which had induced Louis to show some forbear- 
 ance to the objects of her affectionate solicitude. Harlay now 
 governed the see of Paris. He was a man of disreputable character, 
 and the mere instrument of the King. Louis was in bondage to 
 Madame de Maintenon, and she to the Jesuits. Their vengeance 
 scarcely sought a pretext, and soon found its gratification. 
 
 In the exercise of his archiepiscopal authority, Harlaj'- banished 
 De Saci, Tillemont, and Pontchateau, from the valley of Port- 
 Eoyal. Nicole and Arnauld sought shelter in the Netherlands 
 from his menaces. The postulantes and scholars were once more 
 expelled, and the admission of novices was again forbidden. 
 
 At this epoch, another lad}^ of the house of Arnauld — a cousin 
 and namesake of the Mere Angelique — was invested with the 
 dignity of abbess. Her genius, her virtue, and her learning, are 
 the subject of eulogies too indistinct to be impressive, and too 
 hyperbolical to win implicit credence. Yet, if she was the writer of 
 the memoir in defence of her monastery which bears her name, 
 there was no apparent obstacle, but her sex and her profession, to 
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 328 THE POET-ROYALISTS. 
 
 in France. Ineffectual, however, would have been all the rhetoric 
 which ever adorned the parliament of Paris, to avert the threatened 
 doom of the stronghold of Jansenism. As he approached the tomb, 
 Harlay's resentment became more deep and settled. He left it a 
 fatal inheritance to his successor, the Cardinal De Noailles. A weak 
 and obstinate, but not an unfeeling man, De Noailles owed his pro- 
 motion to the see of Paris to his fixed hostility to Port-Royal, 
 and his known willingness to hazard the odium of subverting that 
 ancient seat of piety and learning. The apology soon presented 
 itself. 
 
 Several years had elapsed since the dispute about ' Le Droit et 
 le Fait de Jansenius ' had apparently reached its close. Revolving 
 this passage of bygone history, a priest had improved or amused 
 his leisure, by drawing up, for the decision of the Sorbonne, ' a 
 case of conscience,' which, it must be owned, was a hard problem 
 for the most expert casuist. Of two infallible Popes, one had with 
 his dying breath affirmed as a momentous truth, a proposition 
 which the other had abandoned, if not retracted. What was it the 
 duty of the faithful to believe on the subject? Forty doctors 
 answered, that it was enough to maintain a respectful silence as to 
 the ' fait de Jansenius.' Archiepiscopal mandaments, treatises of 
 the learned, royal orders in council, and parliamentary arrets, flew 
 thick and fast through the troubled air, and obscured the daylight 
 of common sense. Again the eldest son of the Church invoked the 
 authority of her spiritual father. In oracular darkness went forth 
 from the Vatican, the sentence, that ' respectful silence is not a 
 sufficient deference for apostolical constitutions.' This is what is 
 called in ecclesiastical story, the bull 'Vineam Domini Sabaoth.' 
 Under shelter of an abstract theorem which no Catholic could deny, 
 it ingeniously concealed the conflict of opinion of two infallible 
 Pontiffs. Subscription of their unqualified assent to the bull 
 'Vineam' was demanded from the nuns of Port-Royal, and from 
 them alone. They cheerfully subscribed ; but with the addition, 
 that their signature was not to be understood as derogating from 
 what had been determined on the pacification of Clement IX. 
 This was their final and their fatal act of contumacy. Decree 
 after decree was fulminated by De Noailles. He forbade the ad- 
 mission of any new members of their house. He prohibited the 
 election of an abbess. He despoiled them of a large part of their 
 estates. He interdicted to them all the sacraments of the Church. 
 He obtained a papal bull for the suppression of their monastery ; 
 and in October, 1709, he carried it into effect by an armed force, 
 under the Marquis D'Argenson. 
 
 There is in Westminster Hall a tradition that an eminent advo-
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 329 
 
 cate of our own times addressed to the House of Peers, duriug six- 
 teen successive days, a speech, in the course of which (such is the 
 calculation) he employed all the words in Johnson's Dictionary, 
 one with another, just thirty-five times over. Neither boastiiH^ 
 the copiousness, nor presuming on the patience which were at the 
 command of that gi'eat lawyer, we have compressed into a few 
 sentences the history of a contest, which, if not so abridged, would 
 have swollen to the utmost limits of that unparalleled oration. But 
 to those who have leisure for such studies, and who delight in a 
 well-fought forensic field, we can promise that pleasure in the 
 highest degree fi'om a perusal of the contest between the aged 
 ladies of Port Eoyal, and their royal, mitred, and ermined antago- 
 nists. Never was a more gallant struggle against injustice. After 
 exhausting all the resources of legal defence, those helpless and 
 apparently feeble women disputed every inch of ground by protests, 
 remonstrances, and petitions, which, for the moment at least, held 
 their assailants in check, and which yet remain a wondrous monu- 
 ment of their perseverance and capacity, and of the absolute self- 
 control which, amidst the outpourings of their griefs, and the ex- 
 posure of their wrongs, restrained every expression of asperity or 
 resentment. Never was the genius of the family of Arnauld ex- 
 hibited with greater lustre, and never with less effect. 
 
 In a grey autumnal morning, a long file of armed horsemen, 
 under the command of D'Argenson, was seen to issue from the 
 woods which overhung the ill-fated monastery. In the name of 
 Louis he demanded and obtained admission into that sacred in- 
 closure. Seated on the abbatial throne, he summoned the nuns 
 into his presence. They appeared before him veiled, silent, and 
 submissive. Their papers, their title-deeds, and their property 
 were then seized, and proclamation made of a royal decree which 
 directed their immediate exile. It was instantly carried into effect. 
 Far and wide along the summits of the neighbouring hills, might 
 be seen a thronging multitude of the peasants whom they had in- 
 structed, and of the poor whom they had relieved. Bitter cries of 
 indignation and of grief, joined with fervent prayers, arose from 
 those helpless people, as, one after another the nuns entered the 
 carriages drawn up for their reception. Each pursued her solitary 
 journey to the prison destined for her. Of these venerable women, 
 some had passed their eightieth year, and the youngest was far ad- 
 vanced in life. Labouring under paralysis and other infirmities of 
 old age, several of them reached at once their prisons and their 
 graves. Others died under the distress and fatigues of their 
 journey. Some possessed energies which no sufferings could sub- 
 due. Madame de Remicourt, for example, was kept for two yeai's
 
 330 THE POET-ROYALISTS. 
 
 in solitary confinement; in a cell lighted and ventilated only 
 throuo-h the chimney ; without fire, society, or books. ' You may 
 persecute, but you will never change Madame de Remicourt,' said 
 the Archbishop; 'for' (such was his profound view of the pheno- 
 menon) ' she has a square head, and people with square heads are 
 always obstinate.' 
 
 Last in the number of exiles appeared, at the gates of the abbey, 
 the prioress, Louise de St. Anastasie Mesnil de Courtiaux. She 
 had seen her aged sisters one by one quit for ever the abode, the 
 associates, and the employments of their lives. To each she had 
 given her parting benediction. She shed no tear, she breathed no 
 murmur, nor for a moment betrayed the dignity of her office, nor 
 the constancy of her mind. ' Be faithful to the end,' were the last 
 words which she addressed to the last companion of her sorrows. 
 And nobly did she fulfil her own counsels. She was conducted to 
 a convent, where, under a close guard, she was compelled to 
 endure the utmost rigours of a jail. Deprived of all those 
 relio-ious comforts which it is in the power of man to minister, 
 she enjoyed a solace, and found a strength, which it was not in 
 the power of man to take away. In common with the greater 
 part of her fellow-sufferers, she died without any priestly abso- 
 lution, and was consigned to an unhallowed grave. They died 
 the martyrs of sincerity; strong in the faith that a lie must 
 ever be hateful in the sight of Grod, though infallible popes should 
 exact it, or an infallible Church, as represented by cardinals and 
 confessors, should persuade it. 
 
 Unsatiated by the calamities of the nuns, the vengeance of the 
 enemies of Port- Royal was directed against the buildings where 
 they had dwelt, the sacred edifice where they had worshipped, 
 and the tombs in which their dead had been interred. The 
 monastery and the adjacent church were overthrown from their 
 foundations. Workmen, prepared by hard drinking for their 
 task, broke open the graves in which the nuns and recluses of 
 former times had been interred. With obscene ribaldry, and 
 outrages too disgusting to be detailed, they piled up a loathsome 
 heap of bones and corpses, on which the dogs were permitted to 
 feed. What remained was thrown into a pit, prepared for the 
 purpose, near the neighbouring churchyard of St. Lambert. A 
 wooden cross, erected by the villagers, marked the spot; and many 
 a pilgrim resorted to it, to pray for the souls of the departed, and 
 for his own. At length no trace remained of the Fortress of Jan- 
 senism to offend the eye of the Jesuits, or to perpetuate the 
 memory of the illustrious dead with whom they had so long 
 contended. The mutilated Gothic arch, the water-mill, and the
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. 331 
 
 dovecot, rising from the banks of the pool, with the decayed towers 
 and the farm-house on the slopes of the valley, are all that now 
 attest that it was once the crowded abode of the wise, the learned, 
 and the good. In that spot, however, may still be seen the 
 winding brook, the verdant hills, and the quiet meadows, nature's 
 indestructible monuments to the devout men and holy women who 
 nurtured there affections which made them lovely in their lives, 
 and hopes which rendered them triumphant in death. Nor in her 
 long roll of martyrs has history to record the names of any who 
 suffered with greater constancy, or in a nobler cause; for their 
 conflict was with the very Church which they most profoundly 
 revered, and their cause was that of devotedness to sincerity and 
 abhorrence of falsehood. 
 
 Amongst the interpreters of the counsels of Divine Providence 
 in that age, there were not wanting many who found, in the 
 calamities which overwhelmed the declining years of Louis, the 
 retribution of an avenging Deity for the wrongs inflicted on Port- 
 Eoyal. If it w^ere given to man to decipher the mysterious 
 characters engraven on the scroll of this world's history, it might 
 not be difficult to find, in the annals of his reign, other and yet 
 more weighty reasons for the awakening of Nemesis in France at 
 the commencement of the eighteenth century. But of the mere 
 chronological fact, there is no doubt. The death of the three 
 Dauphins, and the victories of Eugene and Marlborough, followed 
 hard on the dispersion of the nuns. With his dying breath, Louis 
 cast the responsibility of his conduct towards them on the Jesuits 
 who stood round his bed. ' If, indeed, you have misled and 
 deceived me,' — such was his last address to his confessors — ' you 
 are deeply guilty, for in truth I acted in good faith. I sincerely 
 sought the peace of the Church.' 
 
 The humiliation of his spiritual advisers quickly followed. It 
 was preceded by the retirement and death of Madame de Main- 
 tenon, who had both provoked and derided the sufferings of the 
 Port-Royalists. The very type of mediocrity out of place, she is to 
 our mind the least attractive of all the ladies of equivocal or des- 
 perate reputation, who, in modern times, have stood on the steps of 
 Em-opean thrones. Her power was sustained by the feebleness of 
 the mind she had subdued, and by the craftiness of those who had 
 subjugated her own. Her prudery and her religiousness, such as it 
 was, served but to deepen the aversion which her intriguing, selfish, 
 narrow-minded, and bigoted spirit excite and justify ; although, in 
 her own view of the matter, she probably hoped to propitiate the 
 favour of heaven and the applause of the world, by directing against 
 the unoffending women of Port-Roval the deadlv wrath of the
 
 332 THE POET-ROYALISTS. 
 
 worn-out debauchee, whose jaded spirits and unquiet conscience it 
 was her daily task to sustain and flatter. 
 
 De Noailles, the instrument of her cruelty, lived to bewail his 
 guilt with such strange agonies of remorse, as to rescue his memory 
 from hatred, although it is difficult to contemplate, without some 
 contempt, such a paroxysm of emotions, which, however just in 
 themselves, deprived their victim of all powers of self-control, and 
 of every semblance of decorous composure. His bowlings are 
 described by the witness of them, to have been more like those of 
 a wild beast or a maniac, than of a reasonable man. 
 
 If these slight notices of the heroes and heroines of Port-Royal 
 Tslight, indeed, when compared with the materials from which they 
 have been drawn) should be ascribed by any one to a pen plighted 
 to do suit and service to the cause of Rome, no surmise could be 
 wider of the mark. No Protestant can read the writings of the 
 Port-Royalists themselves, '\\dthout gratitude for his deliverance 
 from the superstitions of a Church which calls herself Catholic, and 
 boasts that she is eternal. That she will flourish as long as the 
 race of man shall endure, is indeed a conclusion which may reason- 
 ably be adopted by him who divines the future only from the past. 
 For where is the land, or what the age, in which a conspicuous 
 place has not been held by phenomena essentially the same, how- 
 ever circumstantially different ? In what sera has man not been 
 a worshipper of the visible ? In what country has imagination — 
 the sensuous property of the mind — failed to triumph over those 
 mental powers which are purely contemplative ? Who can discover 
 a period in which religion has not more or less assumed the form 
 of a compromise — between the self-dependence and the self-distrust 
 of her votaries — between their abasement before a merely human 
 authority and their conviction that no such allegiance is really due 
 — between their awe of the Divine power and their habitual revolt 
 against the Divine will ? Of every such compromise, the indications 
 have ever been the same — a worship of pomp and ceremonial — a 
 spiritual despotism exercised by a sacerdotal caste — bodily penances 
 and costly expiations — and the constant intervention of man, and 
 of the works of man, between the worshipper and the supreme 
 object of his worship. So long as human nature shall continue 
 what it is, the religion of human nature will be unchanged. The 
 Church of Rome will be eternal, if man, such as he now is, shall 
 himself be eternal. 
 
 But for every labour under the sun, says the Wise Man, there is 
 a time. There is a time for bearing testimony against the errors 
 of Rome: why not also a time for testifying to the sublime virtues
 
 THE PORT-ROYALISTS. C33 
 
 with which those errors have been so often associated ? Are we for 
 ever to admit and never to practise the duties of kindness and 
 mutual forbearance ? Does Christianity consist in a vivid percep- 
 tion of the faults, and an obtuse blindness to the merits, of those 
 who differ from us? Is charity a virtue only when we om-selves 
 are the objects of it? Is there not a Church as pure and more 
 catholic than those of Oxford or Rome — a Church comprehending 
 within its limits every human being who, according to the measure 
 of the knowledge placed within his reach, strives habitually to be 
 conformed to the will of the common Father of us all ? To 
 indulge hope beyond the pale of some narrow communion, has, by 
 each Christian society in its turn, been denounced as a daring 
 presumption. Yet hope has come to all, and with her Faith and 
 Charity, her inseparable companions. Amidst the shock of con- 
 tending creeds, and the uproar of anathemas, good men have 
 listened to gentler and more kindly sounds. They may have 
 debated as polemics, but they have felt as Christians. On the 
 universal mind of Christendom is indelibly engraven one image, 
 towards which the eyes of every true disciple of Christ are more or 
 less earnestly directed. Whoever has himself caught any resem- 
 blance, however faint and imperfect, to that divine and benignant 
 Original, has, in his measure, learnt to recognise a brother in every 
 one in whom he can discern the same resemblance.* 
 
 There is an essential unity in that ' Kingdom which is not of 
 this world.' But within the provinces of that mighty state there 
 is room for endless varieties of administration, and for local laws 
 and customs widely differing from each other. The unity consists 
 in the one object of worship — the one object of affiance — the one 
 source of virtue — the one cementing principle of mutual love, 
 which pervade and animate the whole. The diversities are, and 
 must be, as numerous and intractable as are the essential distinc- 
 tions which nature, habit, and circumstances have created among 
 men. Uniformity of creeds, of discipline, of ritual, and of cere- 
 monies, in such a world as ours ! — a world where no two men are 
 not as distinguishable in their mental as in their physical aspect ; 
 where every petty community has its separate system of civil 
 government ; where all that meets the eye, and all that arrests the 
 ear, has a stamp of boundless and infinite variety ! What are the 
 
 * See on this subject <i book entitled ' The Catholic Spirit of Christianity/ 
 the anonymous work of the Rev. E. M'Vicar, now a minister of the Church of 
 Scotland, in Ceylon. Why such a book should not have attained an extensive 
 celebrity, or why such a writer should have been permitted to quit his native 
 land, are questions to which we fear no satisfactoiy answer could be given by 
 the dispensers of fame or of church preferment.
 
 334 THE PORT-KOYALISTS. 
 
 harmonies of tone, of colour, and of form, but the result of con- 
 trasts — of contrasts held in subordination to one all-pervading 
 principle, which reconciles without confounding the component 
 elements of the music, the painting, or the structure? In the 
 physical works of Grod, beauty could have no existence without 
 endless diversities. Why assume that in religious society — a work 
 not less surely to be ascribed to the supreme Author of all things — 
 this law is absolutely reversed ? Were it possible to subdue that 
 innate tendency of the human mind, which compels men to differ 
 in religious opinions and observances, at least as widely as on all 
 other subjects, what would be the results of such a triumph ? 
 Where then would be the free comparison, and the continual 
 enlargement of thought; where the self-distrusts which are the 
 springs of humility, or the mutual dependencies which are the bonds 
 of love ? He who made us with this infinite variety in our intel- 
 lectual and physical constitution, must have foreseen, and foresee- 
 ing must have intended, a corresponding dissimilarity in the 
 opinions of his creatures on all questions submitted to their judg- 
 ment, and proposed for their acceiDtance. For truth is his law ; 
 and if all men will profess to think alike, all men must live in the 
 habitual violation of that law. 
 
 Zeal for uniformity attests the latent distrusts, not the firm 
 convictions of the zealot. In proportion to the strength of those 
 convictions on our minds, is our indifference to the multiplication 
 of suffrages in favour of our judgment. Our thoughts are steeped 
 in imagery ; and where the palpable form is not, the impalpable 
 spirit escapes the notice of the unreflecting multitude. In com- 
 mon hands, analysis stops at the species or the genus, and cannot 
 rise to the order or the class. To distinguish birds from fishes, 
 beasts from insects, limits the efforts of the vulgar observer of the 
 face of animated nature. But Cuvier could trace the sublime 
 unity, the universal type, the fontal Idea, existing in the creative 
 intelligence, which connects as one the mammoth and the snail. 
 So, common observers can distinguish from each other the dif- 
 ferent varieties of religious society, and can rise no higher. Where 
 one assembly worships with harmonies of music, fumes of incense, 
 ancient liturgies, and a gorgeous ceremonial, and another listens 
 to the unaided voice of a single pastor, they can perceive and 
 record the differences ; but the hidden ties which unite them 
 both escape such observation. All appears as contrast, and all 
 ministers to antipathy and discord. It is our belief that these 
 things may be rightly viewed in a different aspect, and yet with 
 the most severe conformity to the Divine will, whether as inti- 
 mated by natural religion, or as revealed in Holy Scripture. We
 
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 believe that, in the judgment of an enlightened charity, many 
 Christian societies, who are accustomed to denounce each other's 
 errors, will at length come to be regarded as members in common 
 of the one great and comprehensive Church, in which diversities 
 of forms are harmonised by an all-pervading unity of spirit. For 
 ourselves at least, we should deeply regret to conclude that we 
 were aliens from that great Christian Commonwealth of which the 
 Nuns and Eecluses of the valley of Port-Royal were members, and 
 members assuredly of no common excellence.
 
 336 
 
 EICHAED BAXTER. 
 
 The recent republication of the whole of the voluminous prac- 
 tical works of Richard Baxter, under the superintendence of the 
 late Mr. Orme, may be considered, in legal phrase, as a demand 
 for judgment, in the appeal of the great Nonconformist to the 
 ultimate tribunal of posterity, from the censures of his own age, 
 on himself and his writings. We think that the decision was sub- 
 stantially right, and that, on the whole, it must be affirmed. Right 
 it was, beyond all doubt, in so far as it assigned to him an elevated 
 rank amongst those, who, taking the spiritual improvement of 
 mankind for their province, have found there at once the motive 
 and the reward for labours beneath which, unless sustained by that 
 holy impulse, the utmost powers of our frail nature must have 
 prematurely fainted. 
 
 About the time when the high-born guests of Whitehall were 
 celebrating the nuptial revels of Elizabeth and the Elector Palatine, 
 and the visitors of low degree were defraying the cost by the pur- 
 chase of titles and monopolies, there was living at the pleasant 
 village of Eaton Constantine, between the Wrekin Hill and the 
 Severn, a substantial yeoman, incurious alike about the politics of 
 the empire and the wants of the exchequer. Yet was he not with- 
 out his vexations. On the green before his door, a Maypole, hung 
 with garlands, allured the retiring congregation to dance out the 
 Sunday afternoon to the sound of fife and tabret ; while he, intent 
 on the study of the sacred volume, was greeted with no better 
 names than Puritan, Precisian, and Hypocrite. If he bent his 
 steps to the parish church, venerable as it was, and picturesque, in 
 contempt of all styles and orders of architecture, his case was not 
 much mended. There the aged and purblind incumbent executed 
 his weekly task mth the aid of strange associates. One of them 
 had laid aside the flail, and another the thimble, to mount the 
 reading desk. To these succeeded ' the excellentest stage player in 
 all the country, and a good gamester, and a good fellow.* This 
 worthy having received holy orders, forged the like for a neighbour's
 
 RICHARD BAXTER. 337 
 
 son, who, on the strength of that title, officiated in the pulpit and 
 at the altai'. Next in this goodly list came an attorney's clerk, who 
 had ' tippled himself into so great poverty,' that he had no other 
 way to live but by assuming the pastoral care of the flock at Eaton 
 Constantiue. Time out of mind, the curate, whoever he might 
 chance to be, had been ex-officio the sole professor of secular, as 
 well as of sacred literature in the parish ; and to each in turn of 
 these learned persons our yeoman was tlierefore fain to commit the 
 education of his only son and namesake, Eichard Baxter. 
 
 Such, from his tenth to his sixteenth year, were the teachers of 
 the most voluminous theological writer in the English language. 
 Of that period of his life, the only incidents whicli can n(jvv be 
 ascertained are, that his love of apples was inordinate, and that, on 
 the subject of robbing orchards, he held, in practice at least, the 
 doctrines handed down amongst schoolboys b}^ an unbroken tra- 
 dition. 
 
 Almost as barren is the only extant record of the three remain- 
 ing years of his pupilage. They were spent at the endowed school 
 at Wroxeter, which he quitted at the age of nineteen, destitute of 
 all mathematical and ph3^sical science — ignorant of Hebrew — a 
 mere smatterer in Grreek — and possessed of as much Latin as 
 enabled him in after life to use it with reckless facility. Yet, it 
 was not possible that a mind so prolific, and which yielded such 
 early fruits, should have advanced to manhood without much well- 
 directed culture. 
 
 The Bible which lay on his father's table, formed the whole 
 of the good man's library, and would have been ill exchanged 
 for all the treasures of the Vatican. He had been no stranger 
 to the cares, nor indeed to the disorders of life ; and, as his 
 strength declined, it was his delight to inculcate on his inquisitive 
 boy the lessons which inspired wisdom teaches most persuasively, 
 when illustrated by dear-bought experience, and enforced by 
 parental love. For the mental infirmities of the son, no better 
 discipline could have been found. A pyrrhonist of nature's making, 
 his threescore years and ten might have been exhausted in a fruit- 
 less struggle to adjudicate between antagonist theories, if his mind 
 had not thus been subjugated to the supreme authority of Holy 
 Writ, by an influence coeval with the first dawn of reason, and 
 associated indissolubly with his earliest and most enduring affec- 
 tions. It is neither the wise nor the good by whom the patrimony 
 of opinion is most lightly regarded. Such is the condition of our 
 existence, that, beyond the precincts of abstract science, we must 
 take much for granted, if we would make any advance in know- 
 ledge, or live to any useful end. Our hereditary prepossession^ 
 
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 338 EICHARD BAXTEE. 
 
 must not only precede our acquired judgments, but must conduct 
 us to them. To begin by questioning everything is to end Ijy 
 answering nothing ; and a premature revolt from human authority 
 is but an incipient rebellion against conscience, reason, and truth. 
 
 Launched into the ocean of speculative inquiry, without the 
 anchorage of j)arental instruction and filial reverence, Baxter would 
 have been drawn by his constitutional tendencies into that sceptical 
 philosophy, through the long annals of which no single name is to 
 be found to which the gratitude of mankind has been yielded or is 
 justly due. He had much in common with the most eminent 
 doctors of that school — the animal frame, characterised by sluggish 
 appetites, languid passions, and great nervous energy ; the intel- 
 lectual nature distinguished by subtlety to seize distinctions more 
 than by wit to detect analogies ; by the power to dive, instead of 
 the faculty to soar ; by skill to analyse subjective truths, rather 
 than by ability to combine them with each other and with objec- 
 tive realities into one symmetrical structure. But what was want- 
 ing in his sensitive, and deficient in his intellectual nature, was 
 balanced and corrected by the spiritual elevation of his mind. If 
 not enamoured of the beautiful, nor conversant with the ideal, nor 
 accustomed to grasp at the same time the comprehensive and the 
 abstract, he enjoyed that clear mental vision which attends on 
 moral purity — the rectitude of judgment which rewards the sub- 
 jection of the will to the reason — the loftiness of thought awakened 
 by habitual communion with the source of light — and the earnest 
 stability of purpose inseparable from the predominance of the 
 social above the selfish affections. Scepticism and devotion were 
 the conflicting elements of his internal life ; but the radiance from 
 above gradually dispersed the vapours from beneath, and througli 
 half a century of pain, and strife, and agitation, he enjoyed that 
 settled tranquillity which no efforts merely intellectual can attain, 
 nor any speculative doubts destroy, — the peace, of which it is said, 
 that it passes understanding. 
 
 Baxter was born in 1615, and consequently attained his early 
 manhood amidst events ominous of approaching revolutions. Deep 
 and latent as are the ultimate causes of the continued existence of 
 Episcopacy in England, nothing can be less recondite than the 
 human agency employed in working out that result. Nursed by 
 the Tudors, adopted by the Stuarts, and wedded in her youth to a 
 powerful aristocracy, the Anglican Church retains the indelible 
 stamp of these early alliances. To the great, the learned, and the 
 worldly wise, it has for three centuries afforded a resting-place and 
 a refuge. But a long interval had elapsed before the national 
 temples and hierarchy were consecrated to the nobler end of
 
 RICIIAKD BAXTER. ISg 
 
 enlightening the ignorant, and of administering comfort to the 
 poor. Rich beyond all Protestant rivalry in sacred literature, th(; 
 Church of England, from the days of Parker to those of Laud, liad 
 scarcely produced any one considerable work of popular instruc- 
 tion. The pastoral care which at a later period Burnet depicted, 
 was till then a vision which, though since nobly fulfilled, no past 
 experience had realised. The alphabet was among the mysteries 
 which the English Church long concealed from her catechu- 
 mens. There is no parallel in the annals of any other Protestant 
 State, of so wonderful a concentration, and so imperfect a diffusion 
 of learning and genius, of piety and zeal. The reigns of Whitgift, 
 Bancroft, and Laud, were unmolested by cares so rude as those of 
 evangelising the artisans and peasantry. Jewell and Bull, Hall 
 and Donne, Hooker and Taylor, lived and wrote for their peers, and 
 for future ages, but not for the commonalty of their own. 
 
 Yet was not Christianity bereft in England of her distinctive 
 and glorious privilege. It was still the religion of the poor. 
 Amidst persecution, contempt, and penury, the Puritans had 
 toiled and suffered, and had, not rarely, died in their service. 
 And thus in every city, and almost in every village, they who had 
 eyes to see, and ears to hear, might, at the commencement of the 
 seventeenth century, perceive the harbingers of the coming tempest. 
 Thoughtful and resolute men had transferred the allegiance of the 
 heart from their legitimate, to their chosen leaders ; while, uncon- 
 scious of their danger, the ruling powers were straining the bonds 
 of authority, in exact proportion to the decrease of their number 
 and their strength. It was when the future pastors of New 
 England were training men to a generous contempt of all sub- 
 lunary interest for conscience sake, that Laud, not content to be 
 terrible to the founders of Connecticut and Massachusetts, braved 
 an enmity far more to be dreaded than theirs. His truth and 
 courage were far less appropriate to the ends to which his life was 
 devoted, than would have been the wily and time-serving genius of 
 Williams. Supported by Heyling, Cosins, Montague, and many 
 others, who adopted or exaggerated his own opinions, he precipi- 
 tated, by a dull and uncompromising bigotry, the overthrow of a 
 Church, in harmony with the character of the people, strong in 
 their aflfections, upheld by a long line of illustrious names, con- 
 nected with the whole aristocracy of the realm, and enthusiastically 
 defended by the sovereign. 
 
 Baxter's theological studies were commenced during these 
 tumults, and were insensibly biassed by them. The * Eccle- 
 siastical Polity ' had reconciled him to episcopal ordination; but 
 as he read, and listened, and observed further, his attachment to 
 
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 340 RICIIArtD BAXTER. 
 
 the established ritual and discipline progressively declined. He 
 beo-an by rejecting the practice of indiscriminate communion. He 
 was dissatisfied with the compulsory subscription to articles, and 
 the baptismal cross. ' Deeper thoughts on the point of Episcopacy ' 
 were suggested to him by the et cetera oath ; and these reflections 
 soon rendered him an irreconcilable adversary to the ' English 
 Diocesan frame.' He distributed the sacred elements to those who 
 would not kneel to receive them, and religiously abjured the sur- 
 plice. Thus ripe for spiritual censures, and prepared to endure 
 them, he was rescued from the danger he had braved by the demon 
 of civil strife. The Scots in the north, and the Parliament in the 
 south, summoned Charles and Laiid to more serious cares than 
 those of enforcing conformity, and left Baxter free to enlarge and 
 to propagate his discoveries. 
 
 With liberty of speech and action, his mind was visited by a 
 corresponding audacity of thought. Was there indeed a future 
 life ? — Was the soul of man immortal ? — Were the Scriptures 
 true ^ Such were the questions which now assaulted and perplexed 
 him. They came not as vexing and importunate suggestions, but 
 * under pretence of sober reason,' and all the resources of his 
 understanding were summoned to resist the tempter. Self-decep- 
 tion was abhorrent from his nature. He feared the face of no 
 speculative difficulty. Dark as were the shapes which crossed his 
 path, they must be closely questioned ; and gloomy as was the abyss 
 to which they led, it was to be unhesitatingly explored. The result 
 needs not to be stated. From a long and painful conflict he emerged 
 victorious, but not without bearing to the grave some scars to mark 
 the severity of the struggle. No man was ever blessed with more 
 profound convictions ; but so vast and elaborate was the basis of 
 argumentation on which they rested, that to re-examine the tex- 
 ture, and ascertain the coherence of the materials of which it was 
 wrought, formed the still reciu-ring labour of his whole future life. 
 
 While the recluses of the world are engulfed in the vortices of 
 metaphysics, the victims of passion are still urged forward in their 
 wild career of guilt and misery. From the transcendental laby- 
 rinths through which Baxter was winding his solitary and painful 
 way, the war recalled him to the stern realities of life. In the im- 
 mediate vicinity of the earlier military operations, Coventry had 
 become a city of refuge to him, and to a large body of his clerical 
 brethren. They believed, in the simplicity of their hearts, that 
 Essex, Waller, and Cromwell, were fighting the battles of Charles, 
 and that their real object was to rescue the King from the 
 thraldom of the malignants, and the Church from the tyranny of 
 the prelatists. 'We kept,' says Baxter, speaking of himself and 
 his associates, ' to our old principles, and thought all others had
 
 RICHARD BAXTKiJ. 041 
 
 done so too, except a very few inconsiderable persons. We wlto 
 unfeignedly for King and Parliament. "We believed that the war 
 w^as only to save the Parliament and kingdom from the Papists 
 and delinquents, and to remove the dividers, that the King might 
 again return to his Parliament, and that no changes might be 
 made in religion, but by the laws which had his free consent. We 
 took the true happiness of King and people. Church and State, to 
 be our end, and so we understood the covenant, engaging both 
 against Papists and schismatics ; and when the Court News-Book 
 told the world of the swarms of Anabaptists in our armies, we 
 thought it had been a mere lie, because it was not so with us.' 
 
 Ontology and scholastic divinity have their charms ; and never 
 did man confess them more than Eichard Baxter. But the pulse 
 must beat languidly indeed, when the superior fascination of the 
 ' tented field ' is not acknowledged ; nor should it derogate from 
 the reverence which attends his name, to admit that he felt and 
 indulged this universal excitement. Slipping away from Durandus, 
 Bradwardine, Suarez, and Ariminensis, he visited Edgehill and 
 Naseby while the Parliamentary armies still occupied the ground 
 on which they had fought. He found the conquerors armed cap-d- 
 pie for spiritual, as well as carnal combats ; and to convert the 
 troops from their theological errors, was the duty which, he was 
 assm'ed, had been committed to him by Providence. Becoming 
 accordingly chaplain to WTialley's regiment, he witnessed in that 
 capacity many a skirmish, and was present at the sieges of Bristol, 
 Sherborne, and Worcester. Eupert and Groring proved less 
 stubborn antagonists than the seekers and levellers of the Lieu- 
 tenant-General's camp ; and Baxter was ' still employed in preach- 
 ing, conferring, and disputing against their confounding errors.' 
 The soldiers discoursed as earnestly, and even published pamphlets 
 as copiously as himself. After many an affair of posts, the hostile 
 parties at length engaged in a pitched battle at Amersham in 
 Buckinghamshire. 'When the public talking-day came,' says 
 Baxter, ' I took the reading pew, and Pitchford's cornet and 
 troopers took the gallery. There did the leader of the Chesham 
 men begin, and afterwards Pitchford's soldiers set in ; and I alone 
 disputed against them from morning vmtil almost night.' Too old 
 a campaigner to retire from the field in the presence of his enemy, 
 ' he staid it out till they first rose and went away.' The honours 
 of the day were, however, disputed. In the strange book pub- 
 lished by Edwards, under the appropriate title of ' Grangrsena,' the 
 fortunes of the field were chronicled ; and there, as we are 
 informed by Baxter himself, may be read ' the abundance of 
 nonsense uttered on the occasion.'
 
 342 KICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 Cromwell regarded these polemics with ill-disguised aversion, 
 and probably with secret contempt. He had given Baxter but a 
 cold welcome to the army. ' He would not dispute with me at 
 all,' is a fact related by the good man with evident surprise ; ' but 
 he would in good discourse very fluently pour out himself in the 
 extolling of free grace, which was savoury to those that had 
 right principles, though he had some misunderstanding of 
 free grace himself. He was a man of excellent natural parts 
 for affection and oratory, but not well seen in the principles 
 of his religion ; of a sanguine complexion, naturally of such a 
 vivacity, hilarity, and alacrity as another man hath when he hath 
 drunken a cup too much ; but natm-ally, also, so far from humble 
 thoughts of himself, that it was his ruin.' The Protector had 
 surrendered his powerful mind to the religious fashions of his 
 times, and never found the leisure or the inclination for deep 
 inquiry into a subject on which it was enough for his purposes to 
 excel in fluent and savoury discourse. Among those purposes, to 
 obtain the approbation of his own conscience was not the least 
 sincere. His devotion was ardent, and his piety genuine. But 
 the alliance between habits of criminal self-indulgence, and a 
 certain kind of theopathy, is but too ordinary a phenomenon. 
 That at each step of his progress, Cromwell should have been 
 deceived and sustained by some plausible sophistry, is the less 
 wonderful, since even now, in retracing his course, it is difficult to 
 ascertain the point at which he first quitted the straight path of 
 duty, or to discover what escape was at length open to him from 
 the web in which he had become involved. There have been 
 many worse, and few greater men. Yet to vindicate his name 
 from the condemnation which rests upon it, would be to con- 
 found the distinctions of good and evil as he did, without the 
 apology of being tempted as he was. 
 
 Baxter was too profound a moralist to be dazzled by the triumph 
 of bad men, however specious their virtues; or to affect any 
 complacency towards a bad cause, though indebted to it for the 
 only period of serenity which it ever was his lot to enjoy. He 
 had ministered to the forces of the Parliamentary general, but 
 abhorred the regicide and usurper. In his zeal for the ancient 
 constitution, he had meditated a scheme for detaching his own 
 regiment, and ultimately all the generals of the armj^, from their 
 leader. They were first to be undermined by a course of logic, 
 and then blown up by the eloquence of the preacher. This 
 profound device in the science of theological engineering would 
 have been counterworked by the Lieutenant-Greneral, had he 
 detected it, l»y methods somewhat less subtle, but certainly not
 
 RICHARD BAXTER. 343 
 
 less effective. A fortunate illness defeated the formidable conspi- 
 racy, and restored the projector to his pastoral duties and to peace. 
 Even then, his voice was publicly raised against 'the treason, 
 rebellion, perfidiousness, and hypocrisy ' of Cromwell, who probably 
 never heard, and certainly never heeded, the denunciations of his 
 former chaplain. 
 
 Baxter enjoyed the esteem which he would not repay. He was 
 once invited by the Protector to preach at court. Sermons in 
 those days were very serious things — point-blank shots at the 
 bosoms of the auditory ; and Cromwell was not a man to escape or 
 to fear the heaviest pulpit ordnance which could be brought to 
 bear on him. From the many vulnerable points of attack, the 
 preacher selected the crying sin of encouraging sectaries. Not 
 satisfied with the errors of his own days, the great Captain had 
 anticipated those of a later age, and had asserted in their utmost 
 extent the dangerous principles of religious liberty. This latitu- 
 dinarian doctrine may have been suggested by motives merely 
 selfish ; and Baxter, at least, could acknowledge no deeper wisdom 
 in which such an innovation could have had its birth. St. Paid 
 was, therefore, made to testify ' against the sin committed by 
 politicians, in maintaining divisions for their own ends, that they 
 might fish in troubled waters.' He who now occupied the throne 
 of the Stuarts claimed one prerogative to which even those 
 monarchs had never aspired. It was that of controverting the 
 argumentation of the pulpit. His zeal for the conversion of his 
 monitor appears to have been exceedingly ardent. Having sum- 
 moned him to his presence, ' he began by a long tedious speech to 
 me ' (the narrative is Baxter's) ' of Grod's providence in tlie change 
 of the government, and how God had owned it, and what great 
 things had been done at home and abroad, in the peace witli 
 Spain and Holland, &c. When he had wearied us all with 
 speaking thus slowly for about an hour, I told him it was too 
 great a condescension to acquaint me so fully with all these matters 
 which were above me; but I told him that we took our ancient 
 monarchy to be a blessing, and not an evil, to the land ; and 
 humbly craved his patience that I might ask him how England had 
 ever forfeited that blessing, and unto Avhom that forfeiture was 
 inade. Upon that question he was awakened into some passion, 
 and then told me that it was no forfeiture, but God had changed 
 it as pleased him ; and then he let fly at the Parliament which 
 thwarted him, and especially by name at four or five of those 
 members who were my chief acquaintances, whom I presumed to 
 defend against his passion, and thus four or five hours were spent.' 
 
 During this singular dialogue, Lambert fell asleep, an indecorum 
 
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 344 RICHARD BAXTER 
 
 wliich, in the court of an hereditary monarch, would have heeii 
 fatal to the prospects of the transgressor. But the drowsiness of 
 his old comrade was more tolerable to Cromwell than the pertinacity 
 of his former chaplain, against whom he a second time directed the 
 artillery of his logic. On this occasion almost all the Privy Council 
 were present; liberty of conscience being the thesis, Baxter the 
 respondent, and Cromwell assuming to himself the double office of 
 opponent and moderator. ' After another slow, tedious speech of 
 his, I told him,' says the autobiographer, ' a little of my judgment, 
 and when two of his company had spun out a great deal more of 
 the time in such like tedious, but more ignorant speeches, I told 
 him, that if he would be at the labour to read it, I could tell him 
 more of my mind in \vi-iting two sheets than in that way of speaking 
 many days. He received the paper afterwards, but I scarcely 
 believe that he ever read it. I saw that what he learnt must be 
 from himself, being more disposed to speak many hours than hear 
 one, and little heeding what another said when he had spoken 
 himself.' 
 
 Whatever may have been the faults, or whatever the motives of 
 the Protector, there can be no doubt that under his sway England 
 witnessed a diffusion, till then unknown, of the purest influence of 
 genuine religious principles. The popular historians of that period, 
 from various motives, have disguised or misrepresented the fact ; 
 and they who derive their views on this subject from Clarendon, 
 from Hume, or from Hudibras, mistake a caricature for a genuine 
 portrait. To this result, no single man contributed more largely 
 than Baxter himself, by his writings and his pastoral labours. 
 His residence at Kidderminster during the whole of the Protectorate 
 Avas the sabbath of his life ; the interval in which his mind enjoyed 
 the only repose of which it was capable, in labours of love, prompted 
 by a willing heart, and unimpeded by a contentious world. 
 
 Grood Protestants hold, that the Supreme Head of the Church 
 reserves to himself alone to mediate and to reign, as his incom- 
 municable attributes ; and that to teach and to ininister are the 
 only offices he has delegated to the pastors of his flock. Wisdom 
 to scale the heights of contemplation, love to explore the depths of 
 wretchedness— a science and a servitude inseparably combined; — 
 the one investigating the relations between man and his Creator, 
 the other busied in the cares of a self-denying philanthropy — such, 
 at least in theory, are the endowments of that sacred institution, 
 which, first established by the fishermen of Galilee, has been ever 
 since maintained throughout the Christian commonwealth. A 
 priesthood, of which all the members shall be animated with this 
 spirit, may be expected when angels shall resume their visits to our
 
 RICHARD BAXTER. 345 
 
 earth, and not till then. Human agency, even when emjjloycd to 
 distribute the best gifts of Providence to man, must still bear the 
 impress of human guilt and frailty. But if there be one object in 
 this fallen world, to which the eye, jaded by its pageantries and its 
 gloom, continually turns with renovated hope, it is to an alliance, 
 such as that which bound together Richard Baxter and the people 
 among whom he dwelt. He, a poor man, rich in mental resources, 
 consecrating alike his poverty and his wealth to their service ; ever 
 present to guide, to soothe, to encourage, and, when necessary, to 
 rebuke ; shrinking from no aspect of misery, however repulsive, 
 nor from the most loathsome forms of guilt which he might hope 
 to reclaim; — the instructor, at once, and the physician, the almoner 
 and the friend, of his congregation. They, repaying his labours of 
 love vnih untutored reverence ; awed by his reproofs, and rejoicing 
 in his smile ; tavight by him to discharge the most abject duties, 
 and to endiure the most pressing evils of life, as a daily tribute to 
 their Divine benefactor; incurious of the novelties of their con- 
 troversial age, but meekly thronging the altar from which he 
 dispensed the symbols of their mystical union with each other and 
 their common Head ; and, at the close of their obscure, monotonous, 
 but tranquil course, listening to the same parental voice, then 
 subdued to the gentlest tones of sympathy, and telling of bright 
 hopes and of a glorious reward. 
 
 Little was there in common between Kidderminster and the 
 ' sweet smiling ' Auburn. Still less alike were the ' village 
 preacher,' who ' ran his godly race,' after the fancy of Oliver Gold- 
 smith, and the 'painful preacher,' whose emaciated form, gaunt 
 visage, and Geneva bands, attested the severity of his studies, and 
 testified against prelatic ascendency. Deeper yet the contrast 
 between the delicate hues and fine touches of the portrait drawn 
 from airy imagination, and Baxter's catalogue of his weekly 
 catechisings, fasts, and conferences : of his Wednesday meetings and 
 Thursday disputations; and of the thirty helps by which he was 
 enabled to quicken into spiritual life the inert mass of a rude and 
 vicious population. But, truth against fiction, all the world over, 
 in the rivalry for genuine pathos and real sublimity ! Though 
 ever new and charming, after ten thousand repetitions, the plaintiv(?, 
 playful, melodious poetry of the ' Deserted Village ' bears to the 
 homely tale of the curate of Kidderminster a resemblance like that 
 of the tapestried lists of a tournament to the well-fought field of 
 Eoncesvalles. Too prolix for quotation, and perhaps too sacred for 
 our immediate purpose, it records one of those moral conquests 
 which attest the existence in the human heait of faculties which, 
 even when most oppressed by ig-novance, or benumlted by guilt.
 
 316 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 may yet be roused to their noblest exercise, and discijjlined for 
 their ultimate perfection. 
 
 Eventful tidings disturbed these apostolical labours, and but too 
 soon proved how precarious was the tenure of that religious liberty 
 which Baxter at once enjoyed and condemned. With the Pro- 
 tectorate it commenced and ended. The death of Oliver, the abdica- 
 tion of Richard, the revival of the Long Parliament, the reappear- 
 ance of the ejected members, the assembling of a new House of 
 Commons under the auspices of Monk, and the restoration of the 
 Stuarts, progressively endangered, and at length subverted the 
 edifice of ecclesiastical freedom, which the same strong hand had 
 founded and sustained. 
 
 Yet the issue for a while seemed doubtful. The sectarians over- 
 rated their ow^n streng-th, and the Ejjiscopalians exaggerated their 
 own weakness. Infallible and impeccable, the Church of Eome is 
 a Tadmor in the wilderness, miraculously erect and beautiful in the 
 midst of an otherwise universal ruin. The Church of England — 
 liable to err, but always judging right, capable of misconduct, but 
 never acting wrong — is a still more stupendous exception to the 
 weakness and depravity which in all other human institutions sig- 
 nalise our common nature. But for this well-establislied truth, a 
 hardy scepticism might have ventured to arraign her as an habi- 
 tual alarmist. If she is ' in danger ' at this moment, she has been 
 so from her cradle. Puritans and Presbyterians, Arminians and 
 Calvinists, Indejaendents and Methodists, had for three centuries 
 threatened her existence, when at last the matricidal hands of the 
 metropolitan of all England, and of the prelate of England's metro- 
 polis, were in our own days irreverently laid on herprebendal stalls. 
 One ' whose bosom's lord sits lightly on his throne,' in the pre- 
 sence of all other forms of peril, has on this last fearful omen lost 
 his accustomed fortitude * ; though even the impending overthrow 
 of the church he adorns, finds his wit as l)rilliant, and his gaiety as 
 indestructible as of yore. What wonder, then, if the canons ex- 
 pectant of St. Paul's at the Court of Breda, could not survey, even 
 from that Pisgah, the fair land of promise lying before them, with- 
 out many faint misgivings that the sons of Anak, who occupied the 
 strongholds, would continue to enjoy the milk and honey of their 
 Palestine ? Thousands of intrusive incumbents, on whose heads 
 no episcopal hand had ever been laid, and whose purity no surplice 
 had ever symbolised, possessed the parsonages and the pulpits of 
 either episcopal province. A population had grown up unbaptized 
 with the sign of the cross, and instructed to repeat the longer and 
 
 * See the Letters of the Eev. Svclnev Smith to Archdeacon Siiio-leton.
 
 EICIIARD BAXTER. 347 
 
 shorter catechisms of the Westminster Divines. Thirty thousand 
 armed Covenanters yielded to Monk and his officers a dubious sub- 
 mission. Cud worth and Lightfoot at Cambridge, Wilkins and 
 Wallis at Oxford, occupied and adorned the chairs of the ejected 
 loyalists. The divine right of Episcopacy might yet be contro- 
 verted by Baxter, Howe, and Owen ; and Smectymnus might 
 awaken from his repose in the persons of Marshall, Calamy, and 
 Spurstow. Little marvel then, that their eternal charter inspired 
 a less exulting faith than of old in the Bishops who had assembled 
 at Breda; that Hyde and Southampton temporised; or that Charles, 
 impatient of the Protestant heresy in all its forms, and of Christianity 
 itself in all its precepts, lent his royal name to an experiment of 
 which deceit was the basis, and persecution the result. 
 
 Liberty of conscience, and a concurrence in any Act of Parlia- 
 ment which, on mature deliberation, should be offered for securing 
 it, were solemnly promised by the King, while yet uncertain of the 
 temper of the Commons he was about to meet. Ten Presbyterian 
 ministers were added to the list of royal chaplains ; and, fur once 
 a martyr to the public good, Charles submitted himself to the 
 penalty of assisting at four of their sermons. That wdth Tvhich 
 Baxter greeted him, could not have been recited by the most rapid 
 voice in less than two hours. It is a solemn contrast of the 
 sensual and the spiritual life, without one courtly phrase to relieve 
 his censure of the vices of the great. More soothing sounds were 
 daily falling on the royal ear. The sui'plice and the Book of Com- 
 mon Prayer had reappeared at the w'orship of the Lords and Com- 
 mons. Heads and fellows of colleges enjoyed a restoration scarcely 
 less triumphant than that of their sovereign. Long dormant 
 statutes, arising from their slumbers, menaced the Nonconformists ; 
 and the truth was revealed to the delighted hierarchy, that the 
 Church of England was still enthroned in the affections of the 
 English people — the very type of their national character — the 
 reflection of their calm good sense — of their reverence for hoar 
 authority — of their fastidious distaste for whatever is scenic, im- 
 passioned, and self-assuming — of their deliberate preference for 
 solid sense, even when oppressively dull, to mere rhetoric, however 
 animated — and of their love for those grave observances and 
 ancient forms which conduct the mind to self-communion, and lay 
 open to the heart its long accumulated treasure of hidden, though 
 profound, emotions. Happy if the confidence in her own strengtli 
 excited by this discovery, had been blended either with the forgive- 
 ness and the love which the gospel loaches ; or with the toleration 
 inculcated by human philosophy; or with the prudence, which 
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 348 EICIIAED BAXTER. 
 
 disgraceful years had then been blotted from the annals of the 
 Anglican Church, and perhaps from the secular history of Eng- 
 land. 
 
 The time was yet unripe for avowed retaliation, but wrongs and 
 indignities such as those which the Episcopalians had suffered, 
 were neither to be pardoned nor unavenged. Invited by the King 
 to prepare a scheme of future church government, Baxter and his 
 friends, taking Usher's ' Eeduction of Episcopacy ' as their basis, 
 presented to Charles and the prelates a scheme of ecclesiastical 
 reform. " As to Archbishop Usher's model of government,' replied 
 the bishops, ' we decline it as not consistent with his other learned 
 discourses on the original of Episcopacy and of metropolitans, nor 
 wath the King's supremacy in causes ecclesiastical.' ' Had you 
 read Grerson, Bucer, Parker, Baynes, Salmasius, Blondel, &c.,' re- 
 joined Baxter, 'you would have seen just reason given for our 
 dissent from the ecclesiastical hierarchy as established in England. 
 You would easily grant that dioceses are too great, if you had ever 
 conscionably tried the task which Dr. Hammond describeth as the 
 bishop's work, or had ever believed Ignatius' and others' ancient 
 descriptions of a bishop's church.' 
 
 To what issue this war of words was tending, no bystander could 
 doubt. To maintain the splendour and the powers of Episcopacy, 
 to yield nothing, and yet to avoid the appearance of a direct breach 
 of the royal word, was so glaringly the object of the Court, that 
 wilful blindness only could fail to penetrate the transparent veil 
 of ' The Declaration ' framed by Clarendon with all the astuteness 
 of his profession, and accepted by the Presbyterians with the eager- 
 ness of expiring hope. Baxter was not so deceived. In common 
 with the other heads of his party, he judged the faith of Charles 
 an inadequate security, and refused the proffered mitre of Hereford 
 as an insidious bribe. 
 
 There were abundant reasons for this distrust. Thanks for his 
 gracious purjDoses in favour of the Nonconformists had been pre- 
 sented to the Head of the Church by the House of Commons, who 
 immediately afterwards, at the instance of his Majesty's Secretary 
 of State, rejected the very measure which had kindled their gra- 
 titude. Three months had scarcely passed since the declaration had 
 issued, when an Order in Council proclaimed the illegality of all 
 religious meetings held without the walls of the parochial churches. 
 The Book of Common Prayer and the Statute Book were daily 
 cementing their alliance ; the one enlarged by a supplication for 
 ' grace carefully and studiously to imitate the example of the 
 blessed saint and martyr ' who had now attained the honours of 
 canonization : the other requiring the officers of all corporate and
 
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 port towns *to take the sacrament of the Lord's supper;' and to 
 swear ' that it is not lawful, upon any pretence whatsoever, to take 
 arms against the king,' or against ' those commissioned by him.' 
 
 Amidst these parliamentary thunders were opened the cou- 
 ' ferences of the Savoy, Avhich were to reduce to a definite meanin<'- 
 the declarations of Breda and of Whitehall. It was the scene of 
 Baxter's triumph and defeat — the triumph of his promptitude, 
 subtlety, and boundless resources — the defeat of the last hope he 
 was permitted to indulge, of peace to himself or to the Church of 
 which he was then the brightest ornament. The tactics of popular 
 assemblies form a system of licensed deceit ; and their conventional 
 morality tolerates the avowal of the skill by which the antagonist 
 party has been overreached, and even an open exultation in the 
 success of such contrivances. To embarrass the Presbyterians by 
 the course of the discussion, to invent plausible pretexts for delays, 
 and to guide the controversy to fin impotent, if not a ludicrous close, 
 were the scarcely concealed objects of the Episcopalians. Opposed 
 to these by the feebler party were the contrivances by which weak- 
 ness usually seeks to evade the difficulties it cannot stem, and the 
 captiousness which few can restrain when overborne by the superior 
 force of numbers or of authority. 
 
 Who ever has seen a parliament, may easily imagine a Synod. 
 Baxter was the leader of an unpopular opposition, — the Charles 
 Fox of the Savoy, of which Morley was the William Pitt, and Gun- 
 ning the Henry Dundas. To review the Book of Common Prayer, 
 and Ho advise and consult upon the same, and the several objec- 
 tions and exceptions which shall be raised against the same,' was the 
 task assigned by Charles to twelve bishops, nine doctors of divinity, 
 and twenty-one Presbyterian divines. Exalted by the acclamation of 
 the whole Episcopalian party to the head of all human writings, not 
 without some doubts whether it should not rather class with those 
 of the sacred canon, the Book of Common Prayer was pronounced 
 by the bishops, at the opening of the conferences, to be exempt 
 from any errors which they could detect, and incapable of any 
 improvements which they could suggest. They could not there- 
 fore advance to the encounter until their antagonists should have 
 unrolled the long catalogue of their hostile criticisms and projected 
 amendments. 
 
 From such a challenge it was not in Baxter's nature to shrink, 
 though warned by his associates of the motives by which it was 
 dictated, and of the dangers to which it would lead. 'Bishop 
 Sheldon,' says Burnet, 'saw well enough what the effect wotild 
 be of obliging them to make all their demands at once, that 
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 350 EICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 that could never be satisfied.' In fourteen days Baxter had pre- 
 pared a new liturgy. In a few more he had completed his objec- 
 tions to the former rubric, with an humble petition for peace and 
 indulsrence. Fast and thick flew over the field the missiles of 
 theolosrical theses before the closer conflict of oral debate. This 
 was waged in high dialectic latitudes. Take the following ex- 
 ample : — ' That command ' (we quote the EpiscopaHan jpro- 
 'ponitiir') * which enjoins only an act in itself lawful, and no other 
 act whereby an unjust penalty is enjoined, or any circumstance 
 whence directly or per accidens any sin is consequent, which the 
 commander ought to provide against, hath in it all things requisite 
 to the lawfulness of a command, and particularly cannot be charged 
 with enjoining an act per accidens unlawful, nor of commanding 
 an act under an unjust penalty.' As an Indian listens to the war- 
 cry of a hostile tribe, Baxter heard the announcement of this 
 heretical doctrine, and plunged headlong into the fight. Pouring 
 forth his boundless stores of metaphysical, moral, and scholastic 
 speculation, he alternately plunged and soared beyond the reach of 
 ordinary vision — distinguished and qualified, quoted and subtilised, 
 till his voice was drowned ' in noise and confusion, and high reflec- 
 tions on his dark and cloudy imagination.' Bishop Sanderson, 
 the Moderator, adjudged the palm of victory to his opponent. 
 * Baxter and Grunning ' (the words are Burnet's) ' spent several 
 days in logical arguing, to the diversion of the town, who looked 
 upon them as a couple of fencers, engaged in a dispute that could 
 not be brought to any end.' It had, however, reached the only end 
 which the King and his advisers had ever contemplated. An 
 apology had been made for the breach of the royal promise. 
 Henceforth the Presbyterians might be denounced as men whom 
 reason coidd not convince, and who were therefore justly given up 
 to the coercion of penal laws. To cast on them a still deeper 
 shade of contumacy, some few trifling changes were made in the 
 Rubric by the Convocation. The Church was required to celebrate 
 the martyrdom of the first Charles, and the restoration of the 
 second, — that * most religious and gracious Elng ' (the last an 
 epithet with which in the same sentence the monarch was compli- 
 mented and the Deity invoked) ; and, as if still more certainly to 
 exclude from her pale those who had sued in vain for entrance, Bel 
 and the Dragon, and other worthies of the Apocrypha, were now 
 called to take their stations in her weekly services. 
 
 Had Charles been permitted to follow the dictates of his own 
 easy nature, or of his religious predilections, he would (though for 
 precisely opposite reasons) have emulated the zeal of Cromwell for 
 liberty of conscience. He would gladly have secured that freedom
 
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 to bis Eoinau Catholic subjects; and would still more gladly have 
 relieved himself from the trouble of persecuting the Protestant 
 Dissenters. But the time was still unrijie for such hazardous ex- 
 l^eriments. At the dictation of Clarendon, be was made to assure 
 bis Parliament that he was ' as much in love with the Book of 
 Common Prayer as they could wish, and bad prejudices enough 
 against those who did not love it.' Within two years from his 
 return, the depth and sincerity of this affection were attested by 
 the imprisonment of more than four thousand Quakers, and by the 
 promulgation of the Act of Uniformity. Among the two thousand 
 clergymen whom this law excluded from the Church, Baxter was on 
 every account the most conspicuous. He bad refused the bishopric 
 of Hereford, and the united interest of Charles and Clarendon bad 
 been exerted in vain (so with most elaborate hypocrisy it was pre- 
 tended) to recover for bim a curacy at Kidderminster. He for 
 ever quitted that scene of his apostoUc labours ; and, in the forty- 
 seventh year of his age, bowed down with bodily infirmities, was 
 driven from bis home and bis weeping congregation, to pass the 
 remainder of his life in loathsome jails or precarious hiding-places; 
 there to achieve, in penury and almost ceaseress pain, works without 
 a parallel in the history of English theological literature, for their 
 extent, or their prodigality of intellectual wealth. 
 
 Solitude was not amongst the aggravations of bis lot. Margaret 
 Charlton was a lady of gentle birth, rich in the gifts of nature and 
 of fortune. She dwelt in her mother's house at Kidderminster, 
 where both parent and child found in Baxter their teacher and 
 spiritual guide. ' In her youth, pride and romances, and company 
 suitable thereto, did take her up.' But sickness came, and he 
 ministered to her- anxieties ; and health returned, and be led the 
 thanksgiving of the congregation ; and there were mental conflicts 
 in which he sustained her, and works of mercy in which he directed 
 her, and notes were made of his sermons, and passages were trans- 
 cribed from bis consolatory letters, and gradually— but who needs 
 to be told the result ? 
 
 ]\Iargaret was no ordinary woman. Her ' strangely vivid wit ' is 
 celebrated by the admirable John Howe ; and her widowed hus- 
 band, in ^ The breviate of her life,' has drawn a portrait the original 
 of which it would have been criminal not to love. Timid, gentle, 
 and reserved, and nursed amidst all the luxuries of her age, her 
 heart was the abode of affections so intense, and of fortitude so 
 enduring, that her meek spirit, impatient of one selfish wish, pro- 
 gressively acquired all the heroism of benevolence, and seemed at 
 length incapable of one selfish fear. In prison, in sickness, in evil 
 report, in eveiy form of danger and fatigue, she was still with un-
 
 352 EICHAED BAXTEE. 
 
 abated cheerfulness at the side of him to whom she had pledged 
 her conjugal faith ; — prompting him to the discharge of every 
 duty, calming the asperities of his temper, his associate in imnum- 
 bered acts of philanthropy, embellishing his humble home by the 
 little arts with which a cultivated mind imparts its own graceful- 
 ness to the meanest dwelling-place; and during the nineteen years 
 of their union joining with him in one unbroken strain of filial 
 affiance to the Divine mercy, and of a grateful adoration for the 
 Divine goodness. Her tastes and habits had been moulded into a 
 perfect conformity to his. He celebrates her Catholic charity to 
 the opponents of their religious opinions, and her inflexible adhe- 
 rence to her own ; her high esteem of the active and passive virtues 
 of the Christian life, as contrasted with a barren orthodoxy ; her 
 noble disinterestedness, her skill in casuistry, her love of music, 
 and her medicinal arts. 
 
 Peace be to the verses which he poured out not to extol but to 
 animate her devotion. If JNIargaret was wooed in strains over 
 which Sacharissa would have slumbered, Baxter's uncouth rhymes 
 have a charm which Waller's lyrics cannot boast — the charm of 
 purity, and reverence, and truth. The Eloise of Abelard and the 
 Eloise of Eousseau, revealing but too accurately one of the dark 
 chambers of the human heart, have poisoned the imagination, and 
 rendered it difficult to conceive of such ties as those which first drew 
 together the souls of the Nonconformist minister and his pupil ; — 
 he approaching his fiftieth and she scarcely past her twentieth year ; 
 he stricken with penury, disease, and persecution, and she in the 
 enjoyment of affluence and of the world's alluring smiles. It was 
 not in the reign of Charles II. that wit or will were wanting to 
 ridicule or to upbraid such espousals. Grave men sighed over the 
 weakness of the venerable divine ; and gay men disported them- 
 selves with so effective an incident in the tragi-comedy of life. 
 JNIuch had the great moralist written upon the benefits of clerical 
 celibacy, but, * when he said so, he thought that he should die a 
 bachelor.' Something he wrote as follows, in defence of his altered 
 opinions : — ' The unsuitableness of our age, and my former known 
 purposes against marriage and against the conveniency of ministers' 
 marriage, who have no sort of necessity, made our marriage the 
 matter of much talk ; ' but he most judiciously proceeds, ' the true 
 opening of her case and mine, and the many strange occurrences 
 which brought it to pass, would take away the wonder of her friends 
 and mine that knew us, and the notice of it would much conduce 
 to the understanding of some other passages of our lives. Yet wise 
 friends, by whom I am advised, think it better to omit such per- 
 sonal particularities at this time. Both in her case and in mine
 
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 there was much extraordinary, which it doth not much concern tlic 
 world to be acquainted with.' 
 
 Under this apology, is veiled tlie fact that Margaret herself first 
 felt, or first betrayed the truth, that a sublunary affection had 
 blended itself with their devotional feelings ; and that she encou- 
 raged him to claim that place in her heart which in the holiest of 
 human beings will still remain accessible to a merely human sym- 
 pathy. It was an attachment hallowed on either side by all that 
 can give dignity to the passions to which all are alike subject. To 
 her it afforded the daily delight of supporting in his gigantic 
 labours, and of soothing in his unremitted cares, a husband who 
 repaid her tenderness with unceasing love and gratitude. To him 
 it gave a friend whose presence was tranquillity, who tempered by 
 her milder wisdom, and graced by her superior elegance, and 
 exalted by her more confiding piety, whatever was austere, or rude, 
 or distrustful in his rugged character. After all, it must be con- 
 fessed that the story will not fall handsomely into any niche in the 
 chronicles of romance ; though, even in that light, Crabbe or Mar- 
 montel would have made something of it. Yet, unsupported by 
 any powers of narrative, it is a tale which will never want its 
 interest, so long as delight shall be felt in contemplating the sub- 
 mission of the sternest and most powerful minds to that kindly 
 influence which cements and blesses, and which should ennoble 
 human society. 
 
 Over the declining years of Baxter's life, friendship, as well as 
 conjugal love, threw a glow of consolation which no man ever 
 needed or ever valued more. His affectionate record of his asso- 
 ciates has rescued some of their names from oblivion. Such is the 
 case with ' good old Simon Ash, who went seasonably to heaven at 
 the very time he was to be cast out of the church ; who, having a 
 good estate, and a very good wife, inclined to entertainments and 
 liberality, kept a house much frequented by ministers, where, 
 always cheerful, without profuse laughter or levity, and never 
 troubled with doubtings,' he imparted to others the gaiety of his 
 own heart, and died as he had lived, ' in great consolation and 
 cheerful exercise of faith, molested with no fears or doubts, exceed- 
 ingly glad of the company of his friends, and greatly encouraging 
 all about him.' Such also was ' good Mr. James Walton, commonly 
 called the weeping prophet; of a most holy blameless life, and, 
 though learned, greatly averse to controversy and dispute ; ' a man 
 who had struggled successfully against constitutional melancholy, 
 until, ' troubled with the sad case of the Church and the multitude 
 of ministers cast out, and at his own unserviceableness, he consumed 
 to death.' 
 
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 354 EICIIARD BAXTEE. 
 
 To the Democritus and the Heraclitus of nonconformity, a 
 far greater name succeeds in the catalogue of Baxter's friends. 
 In the village of Acton, Sir Matthew Hale had found an occasional 
 retreat from the cares of his judicial life ; and devoted his leisure 
 to science and theology, and to social intercourse with the ejected 
 Nonconformist. In an age of civil strife, he had proposed to 
 himself the example of Atticus, and like that accomplished person, 
 endeavoured to avert the enmity of the contending parties by the 
 fearless discharge of his duties to all, without ministering to the 
 selfish ends of any. The frugal simplicity of his habits, his un- 
 affected piety and studious pursuits, enabled him to keep this 
 hazardous path with general esteem, though he was more indebted 
 for safety to his unrivalled eminence as a lawyer and a judge. 
 Though Cromwell and Ludlow revolted against the Papal autho- 
 rity of Westminster Hall, their age lagged far behind them. In 
 the overthrow of all other institutions, the courts in which For- 
 tescue and Coke had explained or invented the immemorial customs 
 of England, were still the objects of universal veneration ; and the 
 supremacy of the law secured to its sages the homage of the 
 people. Never was it rendered more justly than to Hale. With 
 the exception of Eoger North we remember no historian of that 
 day who does not bear an unqualified testimony to his uprightness, 
 to the surpassing compass of his professional learning, and the 
 exquisite skill with which it was employed. That agreeable, 
 though most prejudiced writer, refuses him not only this, but the 
 still higher praise of spotless patriotism, and ridicules his preten- 
 sions as a philosopher and divine. Baxter, an incomparably better 
 judge, thought far otherwise. In the learning in which he himself 
 excelled all others, he assigned a high station to Hale ; and has 
 recorded that his ' conference, mostly about the immortality of the 
 soul and other philosophical and foundation points, was so edifying, 
 that his very questions and objections did help me to more light 
 than other men's solutions.' Differing on those subjects which 
 then agitated society, their minds, enlarged by nobler contempla- 
 tions, rose far above the controversies of their age ; and were 
 united in efforts for their mutual improvement, and for advancing 
 the interests of religion, truth, and virtue. It was a grave and 
 severe, but an affectionate friendship ; such as can subsist only 
 between men who have lived in the habitual restraint of their 
 lower faculties, and in the strenuous culture of those powers 
 which they believe to be destined hereafter, and to be ripening 
 now, for an indefinite expansion and an immortal existence. 
 
 From such intercourse Baxter was rudely called away. Not 
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 observances amongst the clergy of the EstaLlished Cliurcli, Parlia- 
 ment had denounced a scale of penalties, graduated from fine to 
 banishment to the plantations, against laics who should attend 
 any other form of religious Avorship, even in private houses, where 
 more than five strangers should be present. At Acton, a per- 
 sonage of no mean importance watched over the ecclesiastical dis- 
 cipline of the parish. ' Dr. Eyves, rector of that church and of 
 Hadley, dean of Windsor and of Wolverhampton, and chaplain 
 in ordinary to the King,' could not patiently endure the irregu- 
 larities of his learned neighbour. The Dean indeed officiated by 
 deputy, and his curate was a raw and ignorant youth ; and Baxter 
 (an occasional conformist) was a regular attendant on all the 
 sacred ofiices. But he refused the Oxford oatli, and at his do- 
 mestic worship there were sometimes found more than the sta- 
 tutable addition to the family circle. Such offences demanded 
 expiation. He was committed to Clerkenwell gaol ; and when 
 at length discharged from it, was compelled to seek a new and 
 more hospitable residence. He had his revenge. It was to obtain, 
 through the influence of one of his most zealous disciples, the 
 charter which incorporates the or%Mia^ Society for the Propaga- 
 tion of the Grospel* — a return of good for evil for which his 
 name might well displace those of some of the saints in the 
 calendar. 
 
 While the plague was depopulating London, and the silenced 
 clergymen were discharging the unenvied office of watching over the 
 multitude appointed to death, the King and Clarendon, at a secure 
 distance from the contagion, were employed in framing the statute 
 which denounced the most rigid punishment against any noncon- 
 formist minister who should approach within five miles of any 
 town in England, or of any parish in which he had formerly offi- 
 ciated. Totteridge, a hamlet, round which a circle of ten miles 
 diameter could be drawn without including any of the residences 
 thus prescribed to Baxter, became his next abode, but was not per- 
 mitted to be a place of security or rest. His indefatigable pen had 
 produced a paraphrase on the New Testament, where the keen 
 scrutiny of his enemies detected libels, to be refuted only by the 
 logic of the court and prison of the King's Bench. From the re- 
 cords of that court, Mr. Orme, the editor of Baxter's works, has ex- 
 tracted the indictment, which sets forth that ' Richardus Baxter, 
 
 * The society wliicli now bears that name is an institution of later date, 
 founded on the model of that for the establishnient of which Baxter laboured, 
 and designed to supersede it; just as the "National School Society " followed 
 on the " British and Foreip-n School Society," or King's College, London, on tho 
 London Universit3% 
 
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 356 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 persona seditiosa et factiosa, pravsB mentis, impise, inquietas, tur- 
 bulent' disposition' et conversation' ; ' — ' falso, illicite, injuste, 
 nequit', factiose, seditiose, et irreligiose, fecit, composuit, scripsit 
 quondam falsum, seditiosum, libellosum, factiosum, et irreligiosum 
 librum.' The classical pleader proceeds in a vein of unconscious 
 humour to justify these hard words by the use of the figure called, 
 we believe, a ' scilicet ' by those who now inhabit the ancient abode 
 of the Knights Templars. * It is folly,' says the paraphrase, ' to 
 doubt whether there be devils, while devils incarnate dwell 
 amongst us here ' (clericos pred' hujus regni Angl' innuendo). 
 * What else but devils could make ceremonious hypocrites ' (clericos 
 pred' innuendo) ? ' men that preach in Christ's name,' (seipsum R. 
 B. et al' seditiosas et factiosas person' innuendo), ' therefore, are 
 not to be silenced if they do more harm than good. Dreadful 
 then is the case of men ' (episcopos et ministros justitice infr' hujus 
 regni Angl' innuendo) ' that silence Christ's faithful ministers ' 
 (seipsum E. B. et al' seditiosas et factiosas person' innuendo). 
 
 Anstej^ and George Stevens were dull fellows compared with the 
 great originals from which they drew. L'Estrange himself might 
 have taken a lesson in the art of defamation, from this innuendoing 
 special pleader. But the absurdity was crowned by the conduct of 
 the trial. There were passages in the judicial career of Jeffries in 
 which abhorrence, disgust, indignation, and all other feelings of 
 the sterner land, gave way to the irresistible sense of the ludicrous ; 
 and, ' to be grave exceeds all powers of face,' even when reading the 
 narrative of this proceeding, which was drawn up by one of the spec- 
 tators. The judge entered the court with his face flaming, ' he 
 snorted and squeaked, blew his nose and clenched his hands, and 
 lifted up his eyes, mimicking their manner, and running on furiously, 
 as, he said, they used to pray.' The ermined buffoon extorted a smile 
 even from the Nonconformists themselves. Pollexfen, the leading- 
 counsel for the defence, gave in to the humour, and attempted to 
 gain attention for his argument by a jest. 'My Lord,' he said, 
 'some will think it a hard measvue to stop these men's mouths, 
 and not to let them speak through their noses.' ' Pollexfen,' said 
 Jeffries, ' I know you well. You are the patron of the faction ; 
 this is an old rogue, who has poisoned the world with his Kidder- 
 minster doctrine. He encouraged all the women to bring their 
 bodkins and thimbles, to carry on the war against their King, of 
 ever blessed memory. An old schismatical knave — a hypocritical 
 villain ! ' ' My Lord,' replied the counsel, ' Mr. Baxter's loyal and 
 peaceable spirit. King Cliarles would have rewarded with a bishopric, 
 when he came in, if he would have conformed.' ' Aye,' said the 
 judge, ' we know that ; but what ailed the old blockhead, the uu-
 
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 thaukful villain, that he would uot conform ? Is he wiser or better 
 than other men ? He hath been, ever since, the spring of the 
 faction. I am sure he hath poisoned the world with his linsey- 
 woolsey doctrine — a conceited, stubborn fanatical dog ! ' After one 
 counsel, and another, had been overborne by the fury of Jeffries, 
 Baxter himself took up the argument. ' My Lord,' he said, ' I have 
 been so moderate with respect to the Church of England, that I 
 have incurred the censure of many of the Dissenters on that ac- 
 count.' ' Baxter for Bishops,' exclaimed the judge, * is a merry 
 conceit indeed ! Turn to it, turn to it ! ' On this one of the 
 counsel turned to a passage in the libel, which stated, 'that great 
 respect is due to those truly called bishops amongst us.' ' Aj^e,' said 
 Jeffries, ' this is your Presbyterian cant, truly called to be bishops ; 
 that is of himself, and such rascals, called the Bishops of Kidder- 
 minster, and other such places. The bishops set apart by such fac- 
 tious, snivelling Presbyterians as himself ; a Kidderminster bishop 
 he means, when, according to the saying of a late learned author, 
 every parish shall maintain a tithe-pig metropolitan.' Baxter offer- 
 ing to speak again, Jeffries exploded in the following apostrophe : 
 * Eichard ! Kichard ! dost thou think here to poison the court ? 
 Eichard, thou art an old fellow — an old knave ; thou hast written 
 books enough to load a cart, every one as full of sedition, I might 
 say treason, as an egg is full of meat. Hadst thou been whipped 
 out of thy writing trade forty years ago, it had been happy. I 
 know thou hast a mighty party, and I see a great many of the 
 brotherhood in corners, waiting to see what will become of their 
 mighty Don, and a doctor of your party at your elbow ; but I will 
 crush you all. Come, what do you say for yourself, you old knave 
 — come, speak up, what doth he say ? I am not afraid of him, or 
 of all the snivelling calves you have got about you,' — alluding to 
 some persons who were in tears at this scene. *Yoiu: Lordsliip 
 need not,' said Baxter, ' for I'll not hurt you. But these things 
 will surely be understood one day ; what fools one sort of Protest- 
 ants are made, to prosecute the other.' Then lifting up his eyes 
 to Heaven, he said, ' I am not concerned to answer such stuff, but 
 am ready to produce my writings, in confutation of all this ; and 
 my life and conversation are known to many in this nation.' 
 
 The jury returned a verdict of guilty, and, but for the resistance 
 of the other judges, Jeffries would have added whipping througli 
 the city, to the sentence of imprisonment. It was to continue 
 until the prisoner should have paid five hundred marks. Baxter 
 was at that time in his seventieth year. A childless widower, 
 groaning under agonies of bodily pain, and reduced by former per- 
 secutions to sell all that he possessed, he entered the King's Bench 
 
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 prison in utter poverty ; and remained there for nearly two years, 
 hopeless of any other abode on earth. But the hope of a mansion 
 of eternal peace and love raised him beyond the reach of human 
 tyranny. He possessed his soul in patience. Wise and good men 
 resorted to his prison, and brought back from him greetings to his 
 distant friends, and maxims of piety and prudence. Happy in the 
 review of a well-spent life, and still happier in the prospect of its 
 early close, his spirit enjoyed a calm for which his enemies might 
 have joyfully resigned their mitres and their thrones. His pen, the 
 faithful companion of his troubles, as of his joys, still plied the 
 Herculean tasks which habit had rendered not merely easy, but 
 delightful to him ; and what mattered the gloomy walls or the 
 obscene riot of a gaol, while he was free to wander from early 
 dawn to nightfall over the sublime heights of devotion, or through 
 the interminable, but, to him, not pathless, wilderness of psycho- 
 logy ? There pain and mortal sickness were unheeded, and even 
 his long-lost wife forgotten, or remembered only that he might 
 rejoice in the nearer approach of their indissoluble re-union. The 
 altered policy of the Court restored him for a while to the ques- 
 tionable advantage of bodily freedom. 'At this time,' says the 
 younger Calamy, ' he talked about another world like one that had 
 been there, and was come as an express from thence to make a 
 report concerning it.' But age, sickness, and persecution had 
 done their work. His material frame gave way to the pressure of 
 disease, though, in the language of one of his last associates, ' his 
 soul abode rational, strong in faith and hope.' That his dying 
 hours were agitated by the doubts which had clouded his earlier 
 days, has been often, but erroneously, asserted. With manly truth, 
 he rejected, as affectation, the wish for death, to which some pretend. 
 He assumed no stoical indifference to pain, and indulged in no 
 unhallowed familiarity on those awful subjects which occupy the 
 thoughts of him whose eye is closing on sublunary things, and is 
 directed to an instant eternity. In profound lowliness, with a 
 settled reliance on the Divine mercy, repeating at frequent inter- 
 vals the prayer of the Eedeemer on whom his hopes reposed, and 
 breathing out benedictions on those who encircled his dying bed, 
 he passed away from a life of almost unequalled toil and suffering, 
 to a new condition of existence, where he doubted not to enjoy 
 that perfect conformity of the human to the Divine will, to which, 
 during his long and painful pilgrimage, it had been his ceaseless 
 labour to attain. 
 
 The record of the solitary, rather than of the social, hours of a 
 man of letters, must form the staple of his biography ; yet he must
 
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 be a strenuoiiH reader, who should be able, from his own know- 
 ledge, to prepare such a record of the fruits of Richard Baxter's 
 solitude. After a familiarity of many years with his writings, we 
 must avow, that of the one hundred and sixty-eight volumes com- 
 prised in the catalogue of his printed works, there are many which 
 we have never opened, and many with which we can boast but 
 a very slight acquaintance. These, however, are such as (to borrow 
 a phrase from Mr. Hallam) have ceased to belong to men, and 
 have become the property of moths. From the recesses of the 
 library in Red Cross Street they lower, in the sullen majority of 
 the folio age, over the pigmies of this duodecimo generation — the 
 expressive, though neglected monuments of occurrences, which can 
 never lose their place, or their interest, in the history of theological 
 literature. 
 
 The English Reformation produced no Luther, Calvin, Zuingle, 
 or Knox — no man who imparted to the national mind the impress 
 of his own character, or the heritage of his religious creed. Our 
 Reformers, Cranmer scarcely excepted, were statesmen rather tlian 
 divines. Neither he, nor those more properly called the martyrs of 
 the Church of England, ever attempted the stirring appeals to man- 
 kind at large, which awakened the echoes of the presses and the pul- 
 pits of Grermany, Switzerland, and France. From the papal to the 
 royal supremacy — from the legantine to the archiepiscopal power 
 — from the Roman missal to the Anglican liturgy, the transition 
 was easy, and, in many respects, not very perceptible. An amlji- 
 dexter controversialist, the English Church warred at once with 
 the errors of Rome and of Geneva ; until, relenting towards her 
 first antagonist, she turned the whole power of her arms against 
 her domestic and more dreaded enemy. To the resources of piety, 
 genius, and learning, she added less legitimate weapons ; and the 
 Puritans underwent confiscation, imprisonment, exile, compulsory 
 silence, — everything, in short, except conviction. When the civil 
 wars set loose their tongues and gave freedom to their pens, the 
 Nonconformists found themselves wdthout any established standard 
 of religious belief; every question debatable ; and every teacher 
 conscience-bound to take his share in the debate. Presbyterians, 
 Independents, Anabaptists, Seekers, Familists, Behmenists, and 
 Quakers, were agreed only in cementing a firm alliance against 
 their common enemies, the Prelatists and Papists. Those foes 
 subdued, they turned against each other, some contending for 
 supremacy, and some for toleration, but all for what they severally 
 regarded, or professed to regard, as truth. Nor were theirs tlie 
 polemics of the schools or the cloister. The war of religious 
 
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 3G0 EICIIAKD BAXTER. 
 
 oijinion was accompanied by the roar of Cromwell's artillery, by 
 the fall of ancient dynasties, and by the growth of a militar^^, 
 though a forbearing despotism. 
 
 It was an age of deep earnestness. Frivolous and luxurious men 
 had for a while retreated to make way for impassioned and high- 
 wrought spirits ; for the interpreters at once of the ancient revela- 
 tions, and of the present judgments, of heaven ; for the monitors 
 of an ungodly world ; and for the comforters of those who bent 
 beneath the weight of national and domestic calamities. Such 
 were that memorable race of authors to whom is given collectively 
 the name of the Puritan divines ; and such, above all the rest, was 
 Richard Baxter. Intellectual efforts of such severity as his, re- 
 lieved by not so much as one passing smile — public services of such 
 extent, interrupted by no one recorded relaxation — thoughts so 
 sleeplessly intent on those awful subjects, in the presence of which 
 all earthly interests are annihilated — might seem a weight too vast 
 for human endurance ; as assuredly it forms an example which few 
 would have the power, and fewer still would find the will, to imi- 
 tate. His seventy-five years, unbroken by any transient glance at 
 this world's gaieties ; his one hundred and sixty-eight volumes, 
 where the fancy never once disports herself; a mortal man absorbed 
 in the solemn realities, and absolutely independent of all the illu- 
 sions, of life, appears like a fiction, and a dull one too. Yet it is 
 an exact, and not an uninviting, truth. 
 
 Never was the alliance of soul and body formed on terms of 
 greater inequality than in Baxter's person. It was like the compact 
 in the fable, where all the spoils and honours fall to the giant's 
 share, while the poor dwarf puts up with all the danger and the 
 blows. The mournful list of his chronic diseases renders almost 
 miraculous the mental vigour which bore him through exertions 
 resembling those of a disembodied spirit. But his ailments were 
 such as, without affecting his mental powers, gave repose to his 
 animal appetites, and quenched the thirst for all the emoluments 
 and honours of this sublunary state. Death, though delaying to 
 strike, stood continually before him, ever quickening his attention 
 to that awful presence, by approaching the victim under some new 
 or varied asj:)ect of disease. Under this influence he wrote, and 
 spoke, and acted — a dying man, conversant with the living in all 
 their pursuits, but taking no share in their transient hopes and 
 fugitive emotions. Every returning day was welcomed and im- 
 proved, as though it were to be his last. Each sermon which he 
 delivered might not improbably be a farewell admonition to his 
 audience. The sheets which lay before him were rapidly filled 
 with the first suggestions of his mind in the first words which
 
 EICIIARD BAXTER. 3G1 
 
 offered; for to-morrow's sun miglit find liiiu iinal)lo to complete 
 the momentous task. All the graces and the negligences of com- 
 position were alike unheeded ; for how labour as an artist when 
 the voice of human applause might in a few short hom-s become 
 inaudible ! 
 
 In Baxter, the characteristics of his age, and of his associates, 
 were thus heightened by the peculiarities of his own ph3^sical and 
 mental constitution. Their earnestness passed in him into a pro- 
 found solemnity ; their diligence into an unrelaxing intensity of 
 employment; their disinterestedness into a fixed disdain of the 
 objects for which other men contend. Even the episode of his 
 marriage is in harmony with the rest. He renounced the property 
 with which it would have encumbered him, and stipulated for the 
 absolute command of his precarious and inestimable time. Had 
 this singular concentration of thought and purpose befallen a man 
 of quick sympathies, it would have overborne his spirits, if it had 
 not impaired his reason. But Baxter was naturally stern. Had 
 it overtaken a man of excitable imagination, it would have engen- 
 dered a troop of fantastic and extravagant day-dreams. But to 
 Baxter s vision all the objects which fascinate ordinary observers, 
 presented themselves with a hard outline, colourless, and with no 
 surrounding atmosphere. Had it been united to a cold and selfish 
 heart, the result would have been a life of ascetic fanaticism. But 
 Baxter was animated by an enlarged, though a calm philanthropy. 
 His mind, though never averted from the remembrance of his own 
 and of others' eternal doom, was still her own sovereign ; diligently 
 examining the foundations, and determining the limits of belief; 
 methodising her opinions with painful accuracy, and expanding 
 them into all their theoretical or practical results, as patiently as 
 ever analyst explored the depths of the differential calculus. Still 
 every thing was practical and to the purpose. ' I have looked,' he 
 says, ' over Hutton, Vives, Erasmus, Scaliger, Salmasius, Casaubon, 
 and many other critical grammarians, and all Gruter's critical 
 volumes. I have read almost all the physics and metaphysics I 
 could hear of. I have wasted much of my time among loads of 
 historians, chronologers, and antiquaries. I despise none of their 
 learning — all truth is useful. Mathematics, which I have least 
 of, I find a pretty and manlike sport; but if I had no other kind 
 of knowledge than these, what were my understanding worth ? 
 "What a dreaming dotard should I be ! I have higher thoughts of 
 the schoolmen than Erasmus and our other grammarians had. I 
 much value the method and sobriety of Aquinas, the subtlety of 
 Scotus and Ockam, the plainness of Durandus, the solidity of Ari- 
 minensis, the profundity of Bradwardine, the excellent acuteness
 
 362 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 of many of tlieir followers ; of Am-eolus, Capreolus, Bannes, Alva- 
 rez, Zumel, &c. ; of Mayro, Lyclietus, Trombeta, Faber, Meurisse, 
 Eada, &c. ; of Euiz, Pennattes, Saurez, Vasques, &c. ; of Hurtado, 
 of Albertinus, of Lud a Dola, and many others. But how loth 
 should I be to take such sauce for my food, and such recreations 
 for my business ! The jingling of too much and false philosophy 
 among them often drowns the noise of Aaron's bells. I feel myself 
 much better in Herbert's " Temple." ' 
 
 Within the precincts of that temple, and to the melody of those 
 bells, he accordingly proceeded to erect the vast monument of his 
 theological works. Their basis was laid in a series of ' Aphorisms 
 on Justification' — an attempt to fix the sense of the sacred volume 
 on those topics which constitute the essential peculiarities of the 
 Christian system. The assaults with which the Aphorisms had 
 been encountered were repelled by his ' Apology,' a large volume 
 in quarto. The ' Apology ' was, within a few months, reinforced 
 by another quarto, entitled his ' Confession of Faith.' Between 
 four and five hundred pages of ' Disputations ' came to the succour 
 of the ' Confession.' Then appeared four treatises on the ' Doctrine 
 of Perseverance,' on ' Saving Faith,' on ' Justifying Eighteousness,' 
 and on ' Universal Eedemption.' Next in order is a folio of seven 
 hundred pages, entitled 'Catholic Theology, plain, pure, peaceable,' 
 unfolding and resolving all the controversies of the Schoolmen, the 
 Papists, and the Protestants. This was eclipsed by a still more 
 ponderous folio in Latin, entitled 'Methodus Theologige Chris- 
 tian se,' composed, to quote his own words, ' in my retirement at 
 Totteridge, in a troublesome, smoky, suffocating room, in the 
 midst of daily pains of sciatica, and many worse.' After laying 
 down the nature of Deity, and of things in general, he discloses all 
 the relations, eternal and historical, between G-od and man, with 
 all the abstract truths, and all the moral obligations, deducible 
 from them; — detecting the universal presence of a Trinity, not in 
 the Divine Being only, but in all things spiritual and material 
 which flow from the great fountain of life. With another book, 
 entitled 'An End of Doctrinal Controversies,' — a title, he observes, 
 ' not intended as a prognostic, but as didactical and corrective,' — 
 terminated his efforts to close up the mighty questions which 
 touch on man's highest hopes and interests. He had thrown upon 
 them such an incredible multitude and variety of cross lights, as 
 effectually to dazzle any intellectual vision less aquiline than his 
 own. 
 
 His next enterprise was to win mankind to religious concord. 
 A progeny of twelve books, most of them of considerable volume, 
 attest his zeal in this arduo s cause. Blessed, we are told, are the
 
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 peacemakers ; but the benediction is unaccompanied Avith tlic 
 promise of tranquillity. He found, indeed, a patron in * His High- 
 ness, Eichard, Lord Protector,' whose rule lie acknowledged as 
 lawful, though he had denied the authority of his father. Ad- 
 dressing that wise and amiable man, ' I observe,' he says, ' that 
 the nation generally rejoice in your peaceable entrance upon the 
 government. Many are persuaded that you have been strangely 
 kept from participating in any of our late bloody contentions, that 
 God might make you the healer of our breaches, and employ you 
 in that temple work which David himself might not be honoured 
 with, though it was in his mind, because he shed blood abundantly, 
 and made great wars.' 
 
 Stronger minds, and less gentle hearts, than that of Richard 
 repelled mth natural indignation counsels which rebuked all the 
 contending parties. Amongst these was ' one Malpas, an old 
 scandalous minister,' ' and Edward Bagshawe, a young man who 
 had written formerly against monarchy, and afterwards against 
 Bishop JMorley, and being of a resolute Roman spirit, was sent first 
 to the Tower, and then lay in a horrid dungeon ; ' and who wi'ote 
 a book ' full of untruths, which the furious temerarious man did 
 utter out of the rashness of his mind.' In his dungeon, poor 
 Bagshawe died, and Baxter closes the debate with tenderness and 
 pathos. ' While we wrangle here in the dark, we are dying, and 
 passing to the world that will decide all our controversies, and the 
 safest passage thither is by peaceable holiness.' Dr. Owen, one of 
 the foremost in the first rank of the divines of his age, had borne 
 much ; but these exhortations to concord he could not bear ; and 
 he taught his monitor, that he who undertakes to reconcile enemies 
 must be prepared for the loss of friends. It was on every account 
 a desperate endeavour. Baxter was opposed to every sect, and 
 belonged to none. He can be properly described only as a Bax- 
 terian — at once the founder and the single member of an eclectic 
 school, within the portals of which he invited all men, but per- 
 suaded none, to take refuge from their mutual animosities. 
 
 Had Baxter been content merely to establish truth, and to de- 
 cline the refutation of error, many might have listened to a voice 
 so affectionate, and to counsels so profound. But * while he 
 spake to them of peace, he made him ready for battle.' Ten 
 volumes, many of them full-grown quartos, vindicated his secession 
 from the Church of England. Five other batteries, equally well 
 served, were successively opened against the Antinomians, the 
 Quakers, the Baptists, the Millenarians, and the Grotians. The 
 last, of whom Dodwell was the leader, prefigiued, in the reign of 
 Charles, the divines who flourish at Oxford in the reign of Victoria.
 
 3G4 KICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 Long it were, and not very profitable, to record the events of these 
 theological camjDaigns. They brought into the field Tillotson, 
 Stillingfleet, and Dodwell. The men of learning were aided by 
 the men of wit. Womack, the Bishop of St. David's, had incurred 
 Baxter's censure for his ' abusive, virulent accusations ' of the 
 Synod of Dort, in a book which the Bishop had published under 
 the name of ' Tilenus Junior.' To this attack appeared an answer, 
 entitled ' The Examination of Tilenus before the Triers, in order 
 to his intended settlement in the office of a public preacher in the 
 commonwealth of Utopia.' Among the jurors empannelled for 
 the trial of Tilenus, are ' Messrs. Absolute,' ' Fatality,' ' Preteri- 
 tion,' ' Narrow Grace, alias Stint Grrace,' ' Take o' Trust,' ' Know 
 Little,' and ' Dubious,' — the last the established sobriquet for 
 Kichard Baxter. 
 
 But neither smile nor sigh could be extorted from the veteran 
 polemic ; nor, in truth, had he much right to be angry. If not 
 Avith equal pleasantry, he had, with at least equal freedom, in- 
 vented appellations for his opponents; — designating Dodwell, or 
 his system, as ' Leviathan, absolute destructive Prelacy, the son of 
 Abaddon, ApoUyon, and not of Jesus Christ.' Statesmen joined in 
 the affray. Morice, Charles's first Secretary of State, contributed 
 a treatise : and Lauderdale, who, with all his faults, was an ac- 
 complished scholar, and amidst all his inconsistencies a staunch 
 Presbyterian, accepted the dedication of one of Baxter's contro- 
 versial pieces, and presented him with twenty guineas. The un- 
 varying kindness to the persecuted Nonconformist of one who was 
 himself a relentless persecutor, is less strange than the fact, that 
 the future courtier of Charles read, during his imprisonment at 
 Windsor, the whole of Baxter's then published works, and, as their 
 grateful author records, remembered them better than himself. 
 While the pens of the wise, the witty, and the great, were thus 
 employed against the universal antagonist, the Quakers assailed 
 him with their tongues. Who could recognise, in the gentle and 
 benevolent people who now bear that name, a trace of their 
 ancestral character, of which Baxter has left the following singular 
 record? — 'The Quakers in their shops, when I go along London 
 Streets, say, " Alas ! poor man, thou art yet in darkness." They 
 have oft come to the congregation, when I had liberty to preach 
 Christ's gospel, and cried out against me as a deceiver of the 
 people. They have followed me home, crying out in the streets, 
 " the day of the Lord is coming, and thou shalt perish as a de- 
 ceiver." They have stood in the market-place, and under my 
 window, year after year, crying to the people, " take heed of your 
 priests, they deceive your souls ;" and if any one wore a lace
 
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 or neat clothing, they cried out to me, " these are the fruits of 
 your ministry," ' 
 
 Against the divorce of divdnity and politics, Baxter vehemently 
 protested, as the putting asunder of things which a sacred ordinance 
 had joined together. He therefore published a large volume, en- 
 titled ' The Holy Commonwealth ; a Plea for the Cause of Mon- 
 archy, but as under Grod, the Universal Monarch.' Far better to 
 have roused against himself all the quills which had ever bristled 
 on all the 'fretful porcupines' of theological strife. For, while 
 vindicating the ancient government of England, he hazarded a 
 distinct avowal of opinions, which, with their patrons, were about 
 to be proscribed with the return of the legitimate Sovereign. He 
 taught that the laws of England are above the King ; ' that Par- 
 liament was his highest court, where his personal will and word 
 were not sufficient authority.' He vindicated the war against 
 Charles, and explained the apostolical principle of obedience to the 
 higher powers as extending to the senate as well as to the emperor. 
 The royal power had been given * for the common good, and no 
 cause could warrant the king to make the commonwealth the 
 party which he should exercise hostility against.' 
 
 All this was published at the moment of the fall of Richard 
 Cromwell. Amidst the multitude of answers which it provoked 
 may be especially noticed those of Harrington, the author of the 
 ' Oceana,' and of Edward Pettit. 'The former,' says Baxter, 
 * seemed in a Bethlehem rage, for, by way of scorn, he printed half 
 a sheet of foolish jests, in such words as idiots or drunkards use, 
 railing at ministers as a pack of fools and knaves, and, by his 
 gibberish derision, persuading men that we deserve no other 
 answer than such scorn and nonsense as beseemeth fools. With 
 most insolent pride, he carried it as neither I nor any minister 
 understood at all what policy was; but prated against we knew 
 not what, and had presumed to speak against other men's art, 
 which he was master of, and his knowledge, to such idiots as we, 
 incomprehensible.' 
 
 Pettit places Baxter in hell, where Bradshawe acts as President 
 of an infernal tribunal, and Hobbes and Neville strive in vain to 
 obtain from his adjudication the crown for pre-eminence of evil 
 and mischief on earth ; which he awards to the Nonconformist. 
 ' Let him come in,' exclaims the new Ehadamanthus, ' and be 
 crowned with wreaths of serpents and chaplets of adders. Let his 
 triumphant chariot be a pulpit drawn on the wheels of cannon by 
 a brace of wolves in sheep's clothing. Let the ancient fathers ot 
 the Church, whom out of ignorance he has vilified ; the reverend 
 and learned prelates, whom out of pride and malice he has belied.
 
 360 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 abused, and persecuted ; the most righteous King, whose murder 
 he has justified — let them all be bound in chains to attend his 
 infernal triumph to his "Saint's Everlasting Rest;" then make 
 room, scribes and pharisees, hypocrites, atheists, and politicians, 
 for the greatest rebel on earth, and next to him that fell from 
 heaven.' 
 
 Nor was this all. The ' Holy Commonwealth ' was amongst the 
 books which the University of Oxford sentenced to the flames 
 which, in a former generation, had been less innocently kindled at 
 the same place, against the persons of men who had dared to pro- 
 claim unwelcome truths. Morley, and many others, branded it as 
 treason ; and the King was taught to regard the author as one of 
 the most inveterate enemies of the royal authority. South joined 
 in the universal clamour ; and Baxter, in his autobiography, re- 
 cords, that when that great wit and author had been called to 
 preach before the King, and a vast congregation drawn together by 
 his high celebrity, he was compelled, after a quarter of an hour, to 
 desist and to retire from the pulpit, exclaiming, ' the Lord be mer- 
 ciful to our infirmities !' The sermon, which should have been 
 recited, was afterwards published, and it appeared that the passage 
 at which South's presence of mind had failed him, was an invective 
 against the ' Holy Commonwealth !' 
 
 After enduring for ten years the storm which his book had pro- 
 voked, Baxter took the very singular course of publishing a revo- 
 cation, desiring the world to consider it as non scrlptum ; — main- 
 taining, nevertheless, the general principles of his work, and 'pro- 
 testing against the judgment of Posterity, and all others that were 
 not of the same time and place, as to the mental censure either of 
 the book or revocation, as being ignorant of the true reason of them 
 both.' We of this age, therefore, who, for the present, constitute 
 the Posterity, against whose rash judgment this protest was entered, 
 must be wary in censuring what, it must be confessed, is not very 
 intelligible ; except, indeed, as it is not difficult to perceive, that 
 he had motives enough for retreating from an unprofitable strife, 
 even though the retreat could not be very skilfully accomplished. 
 
 Two volumes of Ecclesiastical History, the first a quarto of five 
 hundred pages, the second a less voluminous vindication of its 
 predecessor, attest the extent of Baxter's labours in this departihent 
 of theological literature, and the stupendous compass of his 
 reading. The authorities he enumerates, and from a diligent study 
 of which his work is drawn, would form a considerable library. 
 
 Such labours as those we have mentioned, might seem to have 
 left no vacant space in a life otherwise so actively employed. But 
 these books, and the vast mass of unpublished manuscripts, are not
 
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 the most extensive, as they are incomparably the least valuable, of 
 the produce of his solitary hours. 
 
 With the exception of Grrotius, Baxter is the earliest of that long 
 series of eminent writers who have undertaken to establish the 
 truth of Christianity, by a systematic exhibition of the evidence 
 and the arguments in favour of the divine origin of our faith. All 
 homage to their cause, for we devoutly believe it to be the cause of 
 truth ! Be it acknowledged that their labours could not have 
 been declined, without yielding a temporary and dangerous 
 triumph to sophistry and presumptuous ignorance. Admit (as 
 indeed it is scarcely possible to exaggerate) their boundless su- 
 periority to their antagonists in learning, in good faith, in sagacity, 
 in range and in depth of thought, and in whatever else was re- 
 quisite in this momentous controversy; — concede, as for om'selves 
 we delight to confess, that they have advanced their proofs to the 
 utmost heights of probability which by such reasonings it is 
 possible to scale ; — and yet with all these concessions may not in- 
 consistently be combined some distaste for these inquiries, and 
 some doubt of their real value. 
 
 The sacred writers have none of the timidity of their modern 
 apologists. They never sue for an assent to their doctrines, but 
 authoritatively command the acceptance of them. They denounce 
 unbelief as guilt, and insist on faith as a virtue of the highest 
 order. In their Catholic invitations, the intellectual not less than 
 the social distinctions of mankind are unheeded. Every student 
 of their writings is aware of these facts ; but the solution of them 
 is less commonly observed. It is, we apprehend, that the Apostolic 
 authors assume the existence in all men of a ' Spiritual Discern- 
 ment,' enabling the mind, when unclouded by appetite or passion, 
 to recognise and distinguish the Divine voice, whether uttered from 
 within by the intimations of conscience, or speaking from without 
 in the language of inspired oracles. They presuppose that vigour 
 of reason may consist with feebleness of understanding ; and that 
 the power of discriminating between religious truth and error, 
 does not chiefly depend on the culture or on the exercise of the 
 mere argumentative faculty. The especial patrimony of the poor 
 and the illiterate, the Grospel has been the stay of countless 
 millions who never framed a syllogism. Of the great multitudes 
 whom no man can number, who, before and since the birth of 
 Grotius, have lived in the peace, and died in the consolations, of 
 our faith, how incomparably few are they whose convictions have 
 been derived from the study of works like his! Of the numbers 
 who have addicted themselves to such studies, how small is tlie 
 proportion of those who have brought to the task either learning.
 
 3G8 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 or leisure, or industry sufficient to enable them to form an inde- 
 pendent judgment on the questions in debate ! Called to the 
 exercise of a judicial function for which he is but ill prepared — ad- 
 dressed by pleadings on an issue where his prepossessions are all 
 but unalterable, — bidden to examine evidences which he has most 
 rarely the skill, the learning, or the leisure to verify, — and pressed 
 by arguments, sometimes overstrained, and sometimes fallacious — 
 he who lays the foundations of his faith in such ' evidences,' will 
 but too commonly end either in yielding a credulous, and there- 
 fore an infirm, assent, or by reposing in a self-sufficient, and far 
 more hazardous, incredulity. 
 
 For these reasons we attach less value to the long series of 
 Baxter's works in support of the foundations of the Christian faith, 
 than to the rest of his books which have floated in safety down the 
 tide of time to the present day. Yet it would be difficult to select 
 from the same class of writings any more eminently distinguished 
 by the earnest love and the fearless pursuit of truth ; or to name 
 an inquirer into these subjects, who possessed, and exercised to a 
 greater extent, the power of suspending his long cherished opinions, 
 and of closely interrogating every doubt by which they were 
 obstructed. 
 
 In his solicitude to sustain the conclusions he had so laboriously 
 formed, Baxter unhappily invoked the aid of arguments, which, 
 however impressive in his own days, are answered in ours by a 
 smile, if not by a sneer. The sneer, however, would be at once 
 unmerited and unwise. When Hale was adjudging witches to 
 death, and More preaching against their guilt, and Boyle investi- 
 gating the sources of their power, it is not surprising that Baxter 
 availed himself of the evidence afforded by witchcraft and appa^ 
 ritions in proof of the existence of a world of spirits ; and there- 
 fore in support of one of the fundamental tenets of revealed 
 religion. Marvellous, however, it is, in running over his historical 
 discourse on that subject, to find him giving so unhesitating an assent 
 to the long list of extravagances and nursery tales which he has 
 there brought together ; unsupported, as they almost all are, by 
 any proof that such facts occurred at all, or by any decorous pre- 
 text for referring them to jDreternatural agency. 
 
 Simon Jones, a stout-hearted and able-bodied soldier, standing 
 sentinel at Worcester, was driven away from his post by the ap- 
 pearance of something like a headless bear. A drunkard was 
 warned against intemperance by the lifting up of his shoes by an 
 invisible hand. One of the witches condemned by Hale threw a 
 girl into fits. Mr. Emlin, a bystander, ' suddenly felt a force pull 
 one of the hooks from his breeches, and, while he looked with
 
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 wonder what had become of it, the tormented girl vomited it up 
 ont of her mouth.' At the house of Mr. Beecham, there was a 
 tobacco pipe which had the habit of 'moving itself from a 
 shelf at one end of the room to a shelf at the other end of the 
 room.' When Mr. Munn, the minister, went to witness the pro- 
 digy, the tobacco pipe remained stationary ; but a great Bible made 
 a spontaneous leap into his lap, and opened itself at a passage, on 
 the hearing of which the evil spirit who had possessed the pipe was 
 exorcised. 'This Mr. Munn himself told me, when in the sick- 
 ness year, 1665, I lived in Stockerson Hall. I have no reason to 
 suspect the veracity of a sober man, a constant preacher, and a 
 good scholar.' 
 
 Baxter was credulous and incredulous for precisely the same 
 reason. Possessing, by long habit, a mastery over his thoughts, 
 such as few other men ever acquired, a single effort of the will was 
 sufficient to exclude from his view whatever recollections he judged 
 hostile to his immediate purpose. Every prejudice was at once 
 banished when any debatable point was to be scrutinised ; and, 
 with equal facility, every reasonable doubt was exiled when his 
 only object was to enforce or to illustrate a doctrine of the truth 
 of which he was assured. The perfect submission of the will to 
 the reason may belong to some higher state of being than ours. 
 On mortal man that gift is not bestowed. In the best and the 
 wisest, inclination will often grasp the reins by which she ought 
 to be guided, and misdirect the judgment which she should obey. 
 Happy they who, like Baxter, have so disciplined the affections, as 
 to disarm their temporary usurpation of all its more dangerous 
 tendencies ! 
 
 Controversies are ephemeral. Ethics, metaphysics, and political 
 philosophy are doomed to an early death, unless Avhen born of 
 genius and nurtured by intense and self-denying industry. Even 
 the theologians of one age must, alas ! too often disappear to 
 make way for those of later times. But if there is an exception to 
 the general decree which consigns man and his intellectual off- 
 spring to the same dull forgctfulness, it is in favour of such 
 Avritings as those which fill the four folio volumes bearing the title 
 of ' Baxter's Practical Works.' Their appearance in twenty-three 
 smart octavos is nothing short of a profanation. Hew down the 
 Pyramids into a range of streets I divide Niagara into a succession 
 of water privileges ! but let not the spirits of the mighty dead be 
 thus evoked from their majestic shrines to animate the dwarfisli, 
 structures of our bookselling generation. 
 
 Deposit one of those grey folios on a resting-place equal to that 
 venerable burden, then call up the patient and serious thoughtQ 
 
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 which its very aspect should inspire, and confess that, among the 
 writings of uninspired men, there are none better fitted to awaken, 
 to invigorate, to enlarge, or to console the mind, which can raise 
 itself to such celestial colloquy. True, they abound in undis- 
 tinguishable distinctions; the current of emotion, when flowing 
 most freeJy, is but too often obstructed by metaphysical rocks and 
 shallows, or diverted from its course into some dialectic winding ; 
 one while the argument is obscured by fervent expostulation ; at 
 another the passion is dried up by the analysis of the ten thousand 
 springs of which it is compounded ; here is a maze of subtleties to 
 be unravelled, and there a crowd of the obsciurely learned to be 
 refuted ; the unbroken solemnity may now and then shed some 
 gloom on the traveller's path, and the length of the way may 
 occasionally entice him to slumber. But where else can be found 
 an exhibition, at once so vivid and so chaste, of the diseases of the 
 human heart — a detection so fearfully exact, of the sophistries of 
 which we are first the voluntary, and then the unconscious victims 
 — a light thrown with such intensity on the madness and the woe 
 of every departure from the rules of virtue — a develoj)ment of 
 those rules at once so comprehensive and so elevated — counsels 
 more shrewd or more persuasive — or a proclamation more conso- 
 latory of the resources provided by Christianity for escaping the 
 dangers by which we are surrounded, of the eternal rewards she 
 promises, or of the temporal blessings she imparts, as an earnest 
 and a foretaste of them ? 
 
 ' Largior hie camp is cether.^ Charles, and Laud, and Cromwell 
 are forgotten. We have no more to do with anti-psedobaptism or 
 prelacy. L'Estrange and Morley disturb not this higher region ; 
 but man, and his noblest pursuits — Deity, in the highest con- 
 ceptions of his attributes which can be extracted from the poor 
 materials of human thought — the world we inhabit, divested of 
 the illusions which ensnare us — the world to which we look 
 forward, bright with the choicest colours of hope — the glorious 
 witnesses, and the Divine Example and the Divine Supporter of 
 our conflict — throng, and animate, and inform every crov/ded page. 
 In this boundless repository, the intimations of inspired Avisdom 
 are pursued into all their bearings on the various conditions and 
 exigencies of life, with a fertility which would inundate and over- 
 power the most retentive mind, had it not been balanced by a 
 method and a discrimination even painfully elaborate. Through 
 the vast accumulation of topics, admonitions, and inquiries, the 
 love of truth is universally conspicuous. To every precept is ap- 
 pended the limitations it seems to demand. No difficulty is 
 evaded. Dogmatism is never permitted to usurp the province of
 
 RICHARD BAXTER. 871 
 
 argument. Each equivocal term is curiously defined, and each 
 plausible doubt narrowly examined. Not content to explain the 
 results he has reached, he exhibits the process by which they were 
 excogitated, and lays open all the secrets of his mental laboratory. 
 And a wondrous spectacle it is. Calling to his aid an extent of 
 theological and scholastic lore sufficient to equip a whole college of 
 divines, and moving beneath the load with unencumbered freedom, 
 he expatiates and rejoices in all the intricacies of his way — now 
 plunging into the deepest thickets of casuistic and psychological 
 speculation — and then emerging from them to resume his chosen 
 task of probing the conscience, by remonstrances from which there 
 is no escape — or of quickening the sluggish feelings, by strains of 
 devotion in which it is impossible not to join. 
 
 That expostulations and arguments of which almost all admit 
 the justice, and the truth of which none can disprove, should fall 
 so ineffectually on the ear, and should so seldom reach the heart, 
 is a phenomenon worthy of more than a passing notice, and merit- 
 ing an inquiry of greater exactness than it usually receives even 
 from those who profess the art of healing our spiritual maladies. 
 To resolve it ' into the corruption of human nature,' is but to 
 change the formula in which the difiiculty is proposed. To afiirm 
 that a corrupt nature always gives an undue preponderance to the 
 present above the future, is untrue in fact ; for some of our worst 
 passions — avarice, for example, revenge, ambition, and the like — 
 chiefly manifest their power in the utter disregai'd of immediate 
 privations and sufferings, with a view to a supposed remote ad- 
 vantage. To represent the world as generally incredulous as to 
 the reality of a retributive state, is to contradict universal experi- 
 ence, which shows how firmly that persuasion is incorporated with 
 the language, habits, and thoughts of mankind ; — manifesting itself 
 most distinctly in those great exigencies of life, when disguise is 
 the least practicable. To refer to an external spiritual agency, 
 determining the will to a wise or a foolish choice, is only to repro- 
 duce the original question in another form — what is that structure 
 or mechanism of the human mind by means of which such influ- 
 ences operate to control or to guide our volitions ? 
 
 The best we can throw out as an answer to the problem is, that 
 the constitution of our frames, partly sensitive and partly rational, 
 and, corresponding with this, the condition of our sublunary ex- 
 istence, pressed by animal as well as by spiritual wants, condemns 
 us to a constant oscillation between the sensual and the divine, 
 between the propensities which we share with the brute creation, 
 and the aspirations which connect us with the Author of our being. 
 The rational soul contemplates means only in reference to their 
 
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 ends ; whilst the sensuous nature reposes in means alone, and looks 
 no further. Imagination, alternately the ally of each, most 
 readily lends her powerful aid to the ignobler party. Her golden 
 hues are more easily employed to exalt and refine the grossness 
 of appetite, than to impart brilliancy and allurement to objects 
 brought within the sphere of human vision by the exercise of faith 
 cind hope. Her draperies are adjusted with greater facility to 
 clothe the nakedness and to conceal the shame of those things 
 with which she is most conversant, than to embellish the forms 
 and add grace to the proportions of things obscurely disclosed at 
 few and transient intervals. 
 
 It is with this formidable alliance of Sense and Imagination 
 that Religion has to contend. Her aim is to win over to her side 
 that all-230werful mental faculty which usually takes part with her 
 antagonist, and thus to shed over each of our steps the colours 
 borrowed from its ultimate, as contrasted with its immediate, ten- 
 dency ; to teach us to regard the pleasures and the pains of our 
 mortal state in the light in which we shall view them in our im- 
 mortal existence ; to make things hateful or lovely now, according 
 as they impede or promote our welfare hereafter. He is a reli- 
 gious, or, in the appropriate language of theology, a ' regenerate ' 
 man, who, trained to this discipline, habitually transfers to the 
 means he employs the aversion or the attachment due to the end 
 he contemplates; who discerns and loathes the poison in the other- 
 wise tempting cup of unhallowed indulgence, and perceives and 
 loves the medicinal balm in the otherwise bitter draught of hardy 
 self-denial. Good Richard Baxter erected his four folio volumes 
 as a dam with which to stay this confluent flood of sense and im- 
 agination, and to turn aside the waters into a more peaceful and 
 salutary channel. When the force of the torrent is correctly esti- 
 mated, it is more reasonable to wonder that he and his fellow- 
 labourers have succeeded so well, than that their success has been 
 no greater. 
 
 On his style as an author, Baxter himself is the best critic. 
 ' The commonness and the greatness of men's necessity,' he says, 
 * commanded me to do anything that I could for their relief, and 
 to bring forth some water to cast upon this fire, though I had not 
 at hand a silver vessel to carry it in, nor thought it the most fit. 
 The plainest words are the most profitable oratory in the weightiest 
 matters. Fineness for ornament, and delicacy for delight; but 
 they answer not necessity, though sometimes they may modestly 
 attend that which answers it.' He wrote to give utterance to a 
 full mind and a teeming spirit. Probably he never consumed 
 forty minutes in as many years in the mere selection and adjust-
 
 RICHARD BAXTER. a 73 
 
 ment of words. So to have employed his time, would in his jikIlj- 
 ment have been a sinful waste of that precious gift. ' I thought 
 to have acquainted the world with nothing but what was the work 
 of time and diligence, but my conscience soon told me that there 
 was too much of pride and selfishness in this, and that humility 
 and self-denial required me to lay by the affectation of that style, 
 and spare that industry, which tended but to advance my name 
 with men, when it hindered the main work and crossed my end.' 
 ►Such is his own account ; and, had he consulted Quinctilian, he 
 could have found no better precept for writing well than that 
 which his conscience gave him for writing usefully. The first of 
 all the requisites for excelling in the art of composition is, as one 
 of the greatest masters of that art in modern times (Sir Walter 
 Scott) informs us, ' to have something to say.' When there are 
 thoughts that burn, there never will be wanting words that breathe. 
 Baxter's language is plain and perspicuous when his object is 
 merely to inform ; copious and flowing when he exhorts ; and 
 when he yields to the current of his feelings, it becomes redun- 
 dant and impassioned, and occasionally picturesque and graphic. 
 There are innumerable passages of the most touching pathos and 
 unconscious eloquence, but not a single sentence written for effect. 
 His chief merit as an artist is, that he is perfectly artless ; and 
 that he employs a style of great compass and flexibility, in such a 
 manner as to demonstrate that he never thought about it, and as 
 to prevent the reader, so long at least as he is reading, from think- 
 ing about it either. 
 
 The canons of criticism, which the great Nonconformist drew 
 from his conscience, are, however, sadly inapplicable to verse. 
 Mr. James Montgomery has given his high suffrage in favour of 
 Baxter's poetical powers, and justifies his praise by a few passages 
 selected from the rest with equal tenderness and discretion. It is 
 impossible to subscribe to this heresy even in deference to such an 
 authority ; or to resist the suspicion that the piety of the critic has 
 played false with his judgment. Nothing short of an actual and 
 plenary inspiration will enable any man who composes as rapidly 
 as he writes, to give meet utterance to those ultimate secretions of 
 the deepest thoughts and the purest feelings in which the essence 
 of poetry consists. Most of Baxter's verses, which however are not 
 very numerous, would be decidedly improved by being shorn of 
 their rhyme and rhythm, in which state they would look like very 
 devout and judicious prose ; as they really are. 
 
 Every man must and will have some relief from his more severe 
 pursuits. His faithful pen attended Baxter in his pastime as in his 
 studies; and produced an autobiography, which appeared after his 
 
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 374 RICHARD BAXTER. 
 
 death in a large folio volume. Calamy desired to throw these 
 posthumous sheets into the editorial crucible, and to reproduce 
 them in the form of a corrected and well-arranged abridgment. 
 Mr. Orme laments the obstinacy of the author's literary executor, 
 which forbade the execution of this design. Few who know the 
 book will aofree with him. A strange chaos indeed it is. But 
 Grainger has well said of the writer, that ' men of his size are not 
 to be drawn in miniature.' Large as life, and finished to the most 
 minute detail, his own portrait, from his own hand, exhibits to the 
 curious in such things a delineation, of which they would not 
 willingly spare a single stroke, and which would have lost all its 
 force and freedom if reduced and varnished by any other limner, 
 however practised, or however felicitous. 
 
 There he stands, an intellectual giant as he was, playing with his 
 quill as Hercules with the distaff, his very sport a labour under 
 which any one but himself would have staggered. Towards the 
 close of the first book occurs a passage, which, though often re- 
 published, and familiar to most students of English literature, 
 must yet be noticed as the most impressive record in our own lan- 
 guage, if not in any tongue, of the gradual ripening of a powerful 
 mind under the culture of incessant study, wide experience, and 
 anxious self-observation. Mental anatomy, conducted by a hand 
 at once so delicate and so firm, and comparisons, so exquisitely 
 just, between the impressions and impulses of youth and the tran- 
 quil conclusions of old age, bring his career of strife and trouble 
 to a close of unexpected and welcome serenity. In the full 
 maturity of such knowledge as is to be acquired on earth of the 
 mysteries of our mortal and of our immortal existence, the old man 
 returns at last for repose to the elementary truths, the simple 
 lessons, and the confiding affections of his childhood ; and wi'ites 
 an unintended commentary, of unrivalled force and beauty, on the 
 inspired declaration, that to ' become as little children ' is the in- 
 dispensable, though arduous, condition ofattaining totrue heavenly 
 wisdom. 
 
 To substitute for this self-portraiture any other analysis of 
 Baxter's intellectual and moral character would indeed be a vain 
 attempt. If there be any defect or error of which he was un- 
 conscious, and which he therefore has not avowed, it was the com- 
 bination in his mind of an undue reliance on his own powfers of 
 investigating truth, with an undue distrust in the result of his 
 inquiries. He proposed to himself, and executed, the task of ex- 
 ploring the whole circle of the moral sciences, logic, ethics, divinity, 
 politics, and metaphysics ; and this toil he accomplished amidst 
 public employments of ceaseless importunity, and bodily pains
 
 RICHAJID BAXTER. 375 
 
 almost unintermitted. Intemperance never assumed a more venial 
 form ; but that this insatiate thirst for knowledge was indulged to 
 a faulty excess, no reader of his life, or of his works, can doubt. 
 
 In one of his most remarkable treatises * On Falsely Pretended 
 Knowledge,' the dangerous result of indulging this omnivorous 
 appetite is peculiarly remarkable. Probabilities, the only objects 
 of such studies, will at length become evanescent, or scarcely per- 
 ceptible, when he who holds the scales refuses to adjust the 
 balance, until satisfied that he has laden each with every sug- 
 gestion and every argument which can be derived from every 
 author who has preceded him in the same inquiries. Yet more 
 hopeless is the search for truth, when this adjustment, after 
 having been once made, is again to be verified as often as any new 
 speculations are discovered ; and when the very faculty of human 
 understanding, and the laws of reasoning, are themselves to be 
 questioned and examined anew as frequently as any doubt can be 
 raised of their adaptation to their appointed ends. Busied with 
 this immense apparatus, and appl3ang it to this boundless field of 
 inquiry, Baxter would have been bewildered by his own efforts, 
 and lost in the mazes of an universal scepticism, but for the ardent 
 piety which possessed his soul, and the ever recurring expectation 
 of approaching death, w^hich dissipated his ontological dreams, and 
 roused him to the active duties, and the instant realities, of life. 
 Even as it is, he has left behind him much, which, in direct oppo- 
 sition to his own purposes, might cherish the belief that human 
 existence was some strange chimera, and human knowledge an 
 illusion, did it not fortunately happen that he is tedious in pro- 
 portion as he is mystical. Had he possessed and employed the wit 
 and gaiety of Bayle, there are some of his writings to which 
 a place must have been assigned in the Index Expurgatorius of 
 Protestantism. 
 
 Amongst his contemjDoraries, Baxter appears to have been the 
 object of general reverence, and of as general unpopularity. His 
 temper was austere and irritable, his address ungracious and un- 
 couth. While cordially admitting the merits of each rival sect, he 
 concurred with none, but was the common censor and opponent of 
 all. His own opinions on church government coincided with the 
 later judgment, or, as it should be rather said, with the conces- 
 sions, of Archbishop Usher. They adjusted the whole of that in- 
 terminable dispute to their mutual satisfaction at a conference 
 which did not last above half an hour ; for each of them was too 
 devoutly intent on the great objects of Christianity to differ with 
 each other very widely as to mere ritual observances. The conten- 
 tions by which our forefathers were agitated on these subjects, 
 
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 have now happily subsided into a speculative and comparatively 
 uninteresting debate. They produced their best, and perhaps their 
 only desirable result, in diffusing through the Church, and amongst 
 the people of England, an indestructible conviction of the folly of 
 attempting to coerce the human mind into a servitude to any 
 system or profession of belief; or of endeavouring to produce 
 amongst men any real uniformity of opinion on subjects beyond 
 the cognisance of the bodily senses, and of daily observation. 
 They have taught us all to acknowledge in practice, though some 
 may yet deny in theory, that as long as men are permitted to avow 
 the truth, the inherit diversities of their understandings, and of 
 their circumstances, must impel them to the acknowledgment of 
 corresponding variations of judgment, on all questions which touch 
 the mysteries of the present, or of the future, life. If no man 
 laboured more, or with less success, to induce mankind to think 
 alike on these topics, no one ever exerted himself more zealously, 
 or more effectually, than did Richard Baxter, both by his life and 
 his writings, to divert the world from those petty disputes which 
 falsely assume the garb of religious zeal, to those eternal and 
 momentous truths, in the knowledge, the love, and the practice of 
 which, the essence of religion consists. 
 
 One word respecting the edition of his works, to which we 
 referred in the outset. For the reason already mentioned, we 
 have stuck to our long-revered folios, without reading so much as 
 a page of their diminutive representatives, and can therefore re- 
 port nothing about them. But after diligently and repeatedly 
 reading the two introductory volumes by Mr. Orme, we rejoice in 
 the opportunity of bearing testimony to the merits of a learned, 
 modest, and laborious writer, who is now, however, beyond the 
 reach of human praise or censure. He has done everything for 
 Baxter's memory which could be accomplished by a skilful abridg- 
 ment of his autobiography, and a careful analysis of the theological 
 library of which he was the author ; aided by an acquaintance 
 with the theological literature of the seventeenth century, such as 
 no man but himself has exhibited, and which it may safely be con- 
 jectured no other man possesses. Had Mr. Orme been a member 
 of the Established Church, and had he chosen a topic more in 
 harmony with the studies of that learned body, his literary abilities 
 would have been far more correctly estimated, and more widely 
 celebrated. They who dissent from her communion, and who are 
 therefore excluded from her universities and her literary circles, 
 are not, however, to expect for their writings the same toleration 
 which is so firmly secured for their persons and their ministry. 
 But let them not be dejected. Let them take for their examples
 
 RICHARD B.IXTER. 377 
 
 those whom they have selected as their teachers ; and learning 
 from Eichard Baxter to live and to write, they will either achieve 
 his celebrity, or will be content, as he was, to labour without any 
 other recompense than the tranquillity of his own conscience, the 
 love of the people among whom he dwelt, and the approbation of 
 the Master to whom every hour of his life, and every page of his 
 books, were alike devoted.
 
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 THE "EVANGELICAL" SUCCESSION. 
 
 If the enemies of Christianity in the commencement of the last 
 century failed to accomplish its overthrow, they were at least suc- 
 cessful in producing what at present appears to have been a strange 
 and unreasonable panic. Middleton, Bolingbroke, and Mandeville, 
 have now lost their terrors ; and Chubb, Toland, Collins, and Wool- 
 ston, are remembered, like the heroes of the Dunciad, only on 
 account of the brilliancy of the Auto-da-fe at which they suffered. 
 To these writers, however, belongs the credit of having suggested 
 to Clarke his inquiries into the elementary truth on which all reli- 
 gion depends. By them Warburton was provoked to ' demonstrate ' 
 the Divine legation of Moses. They excited Bishop Newton to 
 show the fulfilment of Prophecy, and Lardner to accumulate the 
 proofs of the Credibility of the Grospels. A greater than any of 
 these, Joseph Butler, was induced, by the same adversaries, to in- 
 vestigate the analogy of natural and revealed religion ; and Berke- 
 ley and Sherlock, with a long catalogue of more obscure writers, 
 crowded to the defence of the menaced citadel of the Faith. But 
 in this anxiety to strengthen their ramparts the garrison not only 
 declined to attempt new conquests, but withdrew from much of 
 their ancient dominion. In this its apologetic age, English The- 
 ology was distinguished by an unwonted timidity and coldness. 
 There was an end of the alliance which it had maintained from the 
 days of Jewell to those of Leighton, with philosophy and eloquence, 
 with wit, and poetry. Taylor and Hall, Donne and Hooker, Bax- 
 ter and Howe, had spoken as men having authority, and with an 
 unclouded faith in their Divine Mission. In that confidence they 
 had grappled with every difficulty, and had wielded with equal ease 
 and vigour all the resources of genius and of learning. Alternately 
 searching the depths of the heart, and playing over the mere sur- 
 face of the mind, they relieved the subtleties of logic by a quibble 
 or a pun, and illuminated, by intense flashes of -wit, the metaphy- 
 sical abysses which it was their delight to tread. Even when
 
 THE "EVANGELICAL SUCCP:SSIOX. ,J70 
 
 directing the spiritual affections to their highest exercise, tliey 
 hazarded any quaint conceit which crossed their path, and gave 
 way to every impulse of fancy or of passion. But Divinity was no 
 longer to retain the foremost place in English literature. The 
 Tillotsons and Seekers of a later age were alike distrustful of their 
 readers and of themselves. Tame, cautious, and correct, they rose 
 above the Tatlers and Spectators of their times, because on such 
 themes as theirs it was impossible to be frivolous ; but they can 
 hardly be said to have contributed as largely as Steele and Ad- 
 dison to guide the opinions, or to form the character of their 
 generation. 
 
 This depression of theology was aided by the state of political 
 parties under the two first princes of the House of Brunswick. 
 Low and High Church were but other names for Whigs and Tories ; 
 and while Hoadley and Atterbury wrangled about tlie principles of 
 the Ke volution, the sacred subjects which formed the pretext of 
 their disputes were desecrated in the feelings of the multitude, 
 who witnessed and enjoyed the controversy. Secure from further 
 persecution, and deeply attached to the new order of things, the 
 Dissenters were no longer roused to religious zeal by invidious 
 secular distinctions ; and Doddridge and Watts lamented the de- 
 cline of their congregations from the standard of their ancient 
 piety. The former victims of bigotry had become its proselytes, 
 and joined in directing anathemas against the Pope and the 
 Pretender, with still greater acrimony than against the Evil 
 One, with whom good Protestants of all denominations asso- 
 ciated them. 
 
 The theolegy Qf any age at once ascertains and regulates its 
 moral_statur&-j-and, at the jieriod of which we speak, the austere 
 virtues of the Puritans, and the more meek and social, though not 
 less devout, spiiit of the Worthies of the Church of England, if 
 still to be detected in the recesses of private life, were discoun- 
 tenanced by the general habits of society. The departure of the 
 more pure and generous influences of earlier times may be traced 
 nowhere more clearly than in those works of fiction, in which the 
 prevailing profligacy of manners was illustrated by Fielding, Sterne, 
 and Smollett ; and proved, though with more honest purposes, by 
 Eichardson and Defoe. 
 
 It was at this period that the Ahna Mater of Laud and Sache- 
 verel was nourishing in her bosom a little band of pupils destined 
 to accomplish a momentous revolution in the national character. 
 Wesley had already attained the dawn of manhood, when, in 1714, 
 his future rival and coadjutor, George Whitfield, was born at a 
 tavern in Gloucester, of which his father was the host. The death
 
 380 THE " EVAxVGELICAL " SUCCESSI02f. 
 
 of the elder Whitfield within two years from that time, left the 
 child to the care of his mother, who took upon herself the manage- 
 ment of the " Bell Inn ;' though, as her son has gratefully recorded, 
 she ' prudently kept him, in his tender years, from intermeddling 
 with the tavern business.' In such a situation he almost inevit- 
 ably fell into vices and follies, which have been exaggerated as 
 much by the vehemence of his own confessions, as by the ma- 
 lignity of his enemies. They exhibit some curious indications of 
 his future character. He filched his mother's purse, but gave part 
 of the money to the poor. He stole books, but they were books 
 of devotion. Irritated by the unlucky tricks of his playfellows, 
 who, he says, in the language of David, ' compassed him about Hke 
 bees,' he converted into a prayer the prophetic imprecation of the 
 Psalmist — ' In the name of the Lord I will destroy them.' The 
 mind in which bad passions and devotional feelings were thus 
 strongly knit together, was consigned, in early youth, to the culture 
 of the master of the grammar-school of St. Mary de Crypt, in his 
 native city ; and there were given the first indications of his future 
 eminence. He studied the English dramatic writers, and repre- 
 sented their female characters with applause ; and when the mayor 
 and aldermen were to be harangued by one of the scholars, the 
 embryo field-preacher was selected to extol the merits, and to 
 gratify the taste, of their worships. His erratic propensities were 
 developed almost as soon as his powers of elocution. Wearied 
 with the studies of the grammar-school, he extorted his mother's 
 reluctant consent to return to the tavern ; and there, he says, ' I 
 put on my blue apron and my snuffers, washed mops, cleaned 
 rooms, and, in one word, became professed and common Drawer 
 for nigh a year and a-half.' The Tapster was, of course, occasion- 
 ally tipsy, and always in request ; but as even the flow of the tap 
 may not be perennial, he found . leisure to compose sermons, and 
 stole from the night some hours for the study of the Bible. 
 
 At the Bell Inn there dwelt a sister-in-law of Whitfield's, Avith 
 whom it was his fortune or his fault to quarrel ; and to soothe his 
 troubled spirit he ' would retire and weep before the Lord, as 
 Hagar when flying from Sarah.' From the presence of this Sarah 
 he accordingly fled to Bristol, and betook himself to the study of 
 Thomas a Kempis ; but returning once more to Grloucester, first 
 exchanged Divinity for the drama, and then abandoned the drama- 
 tists for his long neglected school-books. For now had opened 
 a prospect inviting him to the worthy use of those talents which 
 might otherwise have been consumed either in sordid occupations, 
 or in some obscure and fruitless efforts to assert his native supe- 
 riority to ordinary men. Intelligence had reached his mother that
 
 THE " EVAXGELICAL " SUCCESSION. 381 
 
 admission might be obtained at Pembroke College, Oxford, fur her 
 capricious and thoughtful boy ; and the intuitive wisdom of a 
 mother's love assured her that through this avenue he might ad- 
 vance to distinction, if not to fortune. A few more oscillations 
 between dissolute tastes and heavenward desires, and the youth 
 finally gained the mastery over his lower appetites. From his 
 seventeenth year to his dying day he lived amongst embittered 
 enemies and jealous friends, without a stain on his reputation. 
 
 In 1731 the gates of Pembroke College had finally closed on the 
 rude figure of one of her illustrious sons, expelled by poverty to 
 seek a precarious subsistence, and to earn a lasting reputation, in 
 the obscure alleys of London. In the following year they were 
 opened to a pupil as ill provided with this world's wealth as Samuel 
 Johnson, but destined to acquire a still more extensive and a more 
 enduring celebrity. The waiter at the Bell Inn had become a 
 servitor at Oxford — no great advancement in the social scale, 
 according to the habits of that age — yet a change which conferred 
 the means of elevation on a mind too ardent to leave any such ad- 
 vantage unimproved. He became the associate of Charles, and the 
 disciple of John Wesley, who had at that time taken as their spi- 
 ritual guide the celebrated mystic William Law. These future 
 chiefs of a religious revolution were then ' interrogating themselves 
 whether they had been simple and collected; whether they had 
 prayed with fervour Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and on 
 Saturday noon ; if they had used a collect at nine, twelve, and 
 three o'clock ; duly meditated on Sunday from three to four on 
 Thomas a Kempis ; or mused on Wednesday and Friday from 
 twelve to one on the Passion.' 
 
 But Quietism, indigenous in the East, is an exotic in this cold 
 and busy land of ours, bearing at the best but sorry fruit, and has- 
 tening to a premature decay. Never was mortal man less fitted 
 for the contemplative state than George Whitfield. It was an 
 attempt as hopeful as that of converting a balloon into an observa- 
 tory. He dressed the character indeed to admiration, for ' he 
 thought it unbecoming a penitent to have his hair powdered, and 
 wore woollen gloves, a patched gown, and dirty shoes.' But the 
 sublime abstractions which should people the cell and haunt the 
 spirit of the hermit he wooed in vain. In the hopeless attempt to 
 do nothing but meditate, ' the power of meditating or even think- 
 ing was,' he says, ' taken from him.' Castanza on the ' Spiritual 
 Combat' advised him to talk but little: and 'Satan said he must 
 not talk at all.' The Divine Redeemer had been surrounded in bi.s 
 temptations by deserts and wild beasts, and to approach this exam- 
 ple as closely as the localities allowed, Whitfield was accustomed to
 
 382 THE "EVANGELICAL" SUCCESSION. 
 
 select Christ Church Meadow as the scene, and a stormy night as 
 the time, of his mental conflicts. He prostrated his body on the 
 bare earth, fasted during Lent, and exposed himself to the cold till 
 his hands began to blacken, and ' by abstinence and inward strug- 
 gles so emaciated his body as to be scarcely able to creep upstairs.' 
 In this deplorable state he received from the Wesleys books and 
 ghostly counsels. His tutor, more wisely, sent him a physician, 
 and for seven weeks he laboured under a severe illness. It was, in 
 his own language, ' a glorious visitation.' It gave him time and 
 composure to make a written record and a penitent confession of 
 his youthful sins ; to examine the New Testament ; to read Bishop 
 Hall's Contemplations ; and to seek by prayer for wisdom and for 
 peace. The blessings thus invoked were not denied. 'The day- 
 star,' he says, ' arose in my heart. This spirit of mourning was 
 taken from me. For some tim^e I could not avoid singing Psalms 
 wherever I was, but my joy became gradually more settled. Thus 
 were the days of my mourning ended.' 
 
 And thus also was ended his education. Before the completion 
 of his twenty-first year, Whitfield returned to Gloucester; and 
 such was the fame of his piety and talents, that Dr. Benson, the 
 then Bishop of the Diocese, offered to dispense, in his favour, with 
 the rule which forbade the ordination of Deacons at so unripe an 
 age. The mental agitation which preceded his acceptance of this 
 proposal, is described in these strange but graphic terms in one of 
 his latest sermons. 
 
 * I never prayed against any corruption I had in my life, so 
 much as I did against going into holy orders so soon as my friends 
 were for having me go. Bishop Benson was pleased to honour me 
 with peculiar friendship, so as to offer me preferment, or to do any- 
 thing for me. My friends wanted me to mount the Church be- 
 times. They wanted me to knock my head against the pulpit too 
 young ; but how some young men stand up here and there and 
 preach I do not know. However it be to them, God knows how 
 deep a concern entering into the ministry and preaching was to 
 me. I have prayed a thousand times, till the sweat has dropped 
 from my face like rain, that God of his infinite mercy would not 
 let me enter the Church till he called me to and thrust me forth 
 in his work. I remember once in Gloucester, I know the room — 
 I look up to the window when I am there, and walk along the 
 street — I know the window upon which I have laid prostrate. I 
 said, Lord, I cannot go, I shall be puffed up with pride, and fall 
 into the condemnation of the Devil. Lord, do not let me go yet. 
 I pleaded to be at Oxford two or three years more. I intended to 
 make L50 sermons, and thought that I would set up with a good
 
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 stock in trade. I remember praying, wrestling, and striving with 
 God. I said, I am undone. I am untit to preach in thy great 
 name. Send me not, Lord, — send me not 3^et. I wrote to all my 
 friends in town and country to pray against the Bishop's solicita- 
 tion, but they insisted I should go into orders before I was twenty- 
 two. After all their solicitations, these words came into my mind, 
 *' Nothing shall pluck you out of my hands ;" they came warm to 
 my heart. Then, and not till then, I said, Lord, I vjlll go ; send 
 me when thou wilt.' He was ordained accordingly ; and * when he 
 Bishop laid his hands upon my head, my heart,' he says, *was 
 melted down, and I offered up my whole spirit, soul, and bod3^' 
 
 A man within whose bosom resides an oracle directing his steps 
 in the language and with the authority of inspiration, had needs 
 be thus self-devoted, in soul and body, to some honest purpose. If 
 not, he will but too often mistake the voice of the Pythoness for 
 that which issues from the sanctuary. But the uprightness and in- 
 flexible constancy of Whitfield's character rendered even its super- 
 stitions comparatively harmless; and the sortilege was ever in 
 favour of some new effort to accomplish the single object for which 
 he henceforward lived. 
 
 The next words which 'came to his soul with power' were, 
 
 * Speak out, Paul,' and never was injunction more strictly obeyed. 
 
 * Immediately,' he says, ' my heart was enlarged, and I preached on 
 the Sunday morning to a very crowded audience with as much 
 freedom as if I had been a preacher for some years. As I pro- 
 ceeded I perceived the fire kindled, till at last, though so young, 
 and amidst a crowd of those who knew me in my infant childish 
 days, I trust I was enabled to speak with some degree of gospel 
 authority. Some few mocked, but most for the present seemed 
 struck, and I have heard since that a complaint had been made to 
 the Bishop that I drove fifteen mad by the first sermon. The 
 worthy Prelate, as I am informed, wished that the madness might 
 not be forgotten before next Sunday.' 
 
 Thus early conscious of his own rare powers, delighting in the 
 exercise of them, charmed with the admiration which they excited, 
 and exulting in the belief that he had been commissioned from on 
 high to quicken a torpid generation into life, he was urged into ex- 
 ertions which, if not attested by irrefragable proofs, might appear 
 incredible and fabulous. It was the statement of one who knew 
 him well, and who was incapable of wilful exaggeration — and it is 
 confirmed by his letters, his journals, and a whole cloud of wit- 
 nesses — that, ' in the compass of a single week, and that for years, 
 he spoke in general forty hours, and very many sixty, and that to 
 thousands ; and after his labours, instead of taking any rest, he was
 
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 engaged in offering up prayers and intercessions, with hymns and 
 spiritual songs, as his manner was, in every house to which he was 
 invited.' 
 
 Given, a preacher, who, during the passage of the sun through 
 the ecliptic, addresses his audience every seventh day in two dis- 
 courses of the dwarfish size to which sermons attain in this degene- 
 rate age, and multiply his efforts by forty, and you do not reach the 
 measure of Whitfield's homiletical labours, during each of his next 
 five and thirty years. Combine this with the fervour with which 
 he habitually spoke, the want of all aids to the voice in the fields 
 and the thoroughfares he frequented, and the toil of rendering him- 
 self distinctly audible to thousands and tens of thousands, and, 
 considered merely as a physical phenomenon, the result is amongst 
 the most curious of all well-authenticated marvels. If the time 
 spent in travelling from place to place, and some brief intervals 
 of repose and preparation be subtracted, his whole life may be said 
 to have been consumed in the delivery of one continuous or 
 scarcely interrupted sermon. Strange as is such an example of 
 bodily and mental energy, still stranger is the power he possessed 
 of fascinating the attention of hearers of every rank of life and of 
 every variety of understanding. Not only were the loom, the forge, 
 the plough, the collieries, and the workshops deserted at his ap- 
 proach, but the spell was acknowledged by Hume and Franklin — 
 by Pulteney, Bolingbroke, and Chesterfield — by maids of honour 
 and lords of the bedchamber. Such indeed was its force, that when 
 the scandal could be concealed behind a well-adjusted curtain, ' e'en 
 mitred " auditors " would nod the head.' Neither English reserve, 
 nor the theological discrimination of the Scotch, nor the callous 
 nerves of the slave-dealers of America, nor the stately self- 
 possession of her aborigines, could resist the enchantment. Never 
 was mortal man gifted with such an incapacity of fatiguing or of 
 being fatigued. 
 
 It is impossible to award any similar praise to the Reverend 
 Robert Philip, WTiitfield's latest biographer. He has followed the 
 steps of the great itinerant from the cradle to the grave, in a 
 volume of nearly six hundred closely printed pages, compiled on 
 the principle that nothing can be superfluous in the narrative of a 
 great man's life which was of any real importance to the man him- 
 self, or to his associates. The chronicle so drawn up, illuminated 
 by no eloquence or philosophy, human or divine, and arranged on 
 no intelligible method, is a sore exercise for the memory and the 
 patience of the reader. It records, without selection or forbear- 
 ance, thirteen successive voyages across the Atlantic — pilgrimages 
 incalculable in every part of the North American continent, from
 
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 Georgia to Boston — controversies with Wesley on predestination 
 and perfection, and with the Bishops on still deeper mysteries — 
 chapel buildings and subscriptions — preachings and the excitement 
 which followed them — and characteristic sayings and uncharac- 
 teristic letters — meetings and partings — and every other incident, 
 great and small, which has been preserved by the oral or written 
 traditions of Whitfield's followers. His life still remains to be 
 written by some one who shall bring to the task other qualifications 
 than an honest zeal for his fame, and a cordial adoption of his 
 opinions. 
 
 From the conflict with the enemies who had threatened her 
 existence, the Church militant turned to resist the unwelcome ally 
 who menaced her repose. Warbiuton led the van, and behind 
 him many a mitred front scowled on the audacious innovator. 
 Divested of the logomachies which chiefly engaged the attention of 
 the disputants, the controversy between WTiitfield and the Bishops 
 lay in a narrow compass. It being mutually conceded that the 
 virtues of the Christian life can result only from certain divine 
 impulses, and that to lay a claim to this holy inspiration when its 
 legitimate fruits are wanting, is a fatal delusion — he maintained, 
 and they denied, that the person who is the subject of this sacred 
 influence has within his own bosom an independent attestation of 
 its reality. So abstruse a debate required the zest of some more 
 pungent ingredients ; and the polemics with wlioin Whitfield had 
 to do, were not such sciolists in their calling as to be ignorant of 
 the necessity of fastening upon him some epithet at once oppro- 
 brious and vague. While, therefore, milder spirits arraigned him 
 as an Enthusiast, Warburton, with constitutional energy of invec- 
 tive, denounced him as a Fanatic. In vain he demanded a defi- 
 nition of these reproachful terms. To have fixed their meaning 
 would have been to destroy their point. They afforded a solution 
 at once compendious, obscure, and repulsive, of whatever was re- 
 markable in his character, and have accomj)anied his name from 
 that time to the present. 
 
 The currents of life had drifted Warburton on divinity as his 
 profession, but his satirical propensities were too strong to yield 
 even to the study of the Gospels. From them he might have dis- 
 covered the injustice of his censure ; for the real nature of religious 
 fanaticism can be learnt with equal clearness from no other source. 
 They tell of some men wlio compassed sea and land to make one 
 proselyte, that, when made, they might train him up as a perse- 
 cutor and a bigot; of some, who erected sepulchral monuments 
 to the martyrs of a former age, while unsheathing the sword which 
 was to augment their number ; of some who would have called 
 
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 down fire from heaven to punish the inhospitable city which re- 
 jected their Master; and of some who exhausted their bodies with 
 fasting, and their minds with study, that they might with deeper 
 emphasis curse the ignorant multitude. These all laboured under 
 a mental disease, which, amongst fanatics of every generation, has 
 assumed the same distinctive type. It consists in an unhallowed 
 alliance of the morose and vindictive passions with devotional or 
 religious excitement. Averting the mental eye from what is 
 cheerful, affectionate, and animating in piety, the victims of this 
 malady regard the sects opposed to them not as the children, but 
 as the enemies of God ; and while looking inward with melancholy 
 alternations of self-complacency and self-reproach, learn to con- 
 template their brethren as their enemies, and Deity itself with but 
 half-suppressed aversion. To connect the name of the kind- 
 hearted Greorge Whitfield with such a rejDroach as this ! To call 
 on the indolent of all future generations who should believe in 
 Warburton, to associate the despised itinerant of his times with 
 the Dominies and the Bonners of former ages ! Truly the in- 
 dignant prelate knew not what manner of spirit he was of. If 
 ever philanthropy burned in the human heart with a pure and 
 intense flame, embracing the whole family of man in the spirit of 
 universal charity, it was in the heart of Greorge Whitfield. His 
 predestinarian speculations perplexed his mind, but could not 
 check the expansion of his Christian feelings. * He loved the 
 world that hated him.' He had no preferences but in favour of 
 tlie ignorant, the miserable, and the poor. In their cause he 
 shrunk from no privation, and declined neither insult nor hostility. 
 To such wrongs he opposed the weapons of an all-enduring meek- 
 ness, and a love which would not be repulsed. The springs of his 
 benevolence were inexhaustible, and could not choose but flow. 
 Assisted it may have been by natural disposition, and by many 
 external influences ; but it ultimately reposed on the fixed per- 
 suasion that he was engaged in a sacred duty, the faithful discharge 
 of which would be followed by an imperishable recompense. With 
 whatever undigested subtleties his religious creed was encumbered, 
 they could not hide from him, though they might obscure, the 
 truth, tliat, between the virtues of this life and the rewards of a 
 future state, the connexion is necessary and indissoluble. Eefer- 
 ring this retributive dispensation exclusively to the Divine benevo- 
 lence, his theology inculcated humility, while it inspired love, and 
 fortitude, and hope. It taught him self-distrust, and reliance on a 
 strength superior to his own ; and instructed him in the mystery 
 which reconciles the elevation and the purity of disinterested love 
 with those lower motives of action which more immediately respect
 
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 the future advantage of the agent. Whatever else Whitfield niay 
 have been, a Fanatic, in the proper sense of that term, he assuredly 
 was not. 
 
 The charge of Enthusiasm was so ambiguous, that it might, 
 with equal propriety, be understood as conveying either com- 
 mendation or reproach. Hope is the element in which all the 
 great men of the world move and have their being. Engaged in 
 arduous and lofty designs, they must, to a certain extent, live in 
 an imaginary world, and reanimate their exhausted strength with 
 ideal prospects of the success which is to repay their labours. But, 
 like every other emotion, Hope, when long indulged, yields but a 
 precarious obedience to the reasoning powers ; and Eeason herself, 
 even when most enlightened, will not seldom make a voluntary 
 abdication of her sovereignty in favour of this her so powerful 
 minister ; — surrendering up to the guidance of bright and ardent 
 anticipations, a mind Avhose lofty aims cannot be realised by obe- 
 dience to her own sober counsels. For in ' this little state of man ' 
 the passions must be the free subjects, not the slaves of the Eeason ; 
 and while they obey her precepts, should impart to her some of 
 their own spirit, warmth, and energy. It is, however, essential to 
 a well-constituted nature, that the subordination of the lower to 
 the superior faculties, though thus occasionally relaxed, should be 
 habitually maintained. Used with due abstinence, Hope acts as 
 an healthful tonic ; intemperately indulged, as an enervating opiate. 
 The visions of future triumph, which at first animate exertion, if 
 dwelt upon too intently, will usurp the place of the stern reality, 
 and noble objects mil be contemplated, not for their own inherent 
 worth, but on account of the day-dreams they engender. Thus, Hope 
 aided by Imagination makes one man a hero, another a somnambu- 
 list, and a third a lunatic ; while it renders them all Enthusiasts. 
 And thus are classed together, under one generic term, characters 
 wide asunder as the poles, and standing at the top and at the 
 bottom of the scale of human intellect. The same epithet is 
 applied indifferently to Francis Bacon and to Emanuel Swe- 
 denborg. 
 
 Eeligious men are, for obvious reasons, more subject than otliers 
 to Enthusiasm, both in its invigorating and in its morbid forms. 
 Tliey are aware that there is about their path and about their bed 
 a real presence, which yet no sense attests. They revere a spiritual 
 inmate of the soul, of whom they have no definite consciousness. 
 They live in communion with one, whose nature is chiefly defined 
 by negatives. They are engaged in duties which can be performed 
 acceptably only at the bidding of the deepest affections. Tliey 
 rest their faith on prophetic and miraculous suspensions, in times 
 
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 past, of the usual course of nature ; and derive their hopes and 
 fears from the dim shadows cast by things eternal on the troubled 
 mirror of this transient scene. What wonder if, under the in- 
 cumbent weight of such thoughts as these, the course of active 
 virtue be too often arrested ; or if a religious romance sometimes 
 takes the place of contemplative piety ; or if the fictitious gra- 
 dually supersedes the real ; or if a world of dreams, a system of 
 opinions, and a code of morals, which religion disavows, occasionally 
 shed their narcotic influence over a spirit excited and oppressed by 
 the shapeless forms and the fearful powers with which it is con- 
 versant ? 
 
 Both in the more and in the less favourable sense of the ex- 
 pression Whitfield was an Enthusiast. The thraldom of the active 
 to the meditative powers was indeed abhorrent from his nature ; 
 but he was unable to maintain a just equilibrium between them. 
 His life was one protracted calenture ; and the mental fever dis- 
 coloured and distorted the objects of his pursuits. Without in- 
 tellectual discipline or sound learning, he confounded his narrow 
 range of elementary topics with the comprehensive scheme and 
 science of divinity. Leaping over the state of pupilage, he 
 became at once a teacher and a dogmatist. The lessons which he 
 never drew from books were never taught him by living men. He 
 allowed himself no leisure for social intercourse with his superiors, 
 or with his equals, but underwent the debilitating effects of con- 
 versing, almost exclusively, with those who sat as disciples at his 
 feet. Their homage, and the impetuous tumult of his career, left 
 him but superficially acquainted with himself. Unsuspicious of 
 his own ignorance, and exposed to flattery far more intoxicating 
 than the acclamations of the theatre, he laid the foundations of a 
 new religious system with less of profound thought, and in a greater 
 penury of theological research, than had ever fallen to the lot of a 
 reformer or heresiarch before. The want of learning was concealed 
 imder the dazzling veil of popular eloquence, and supplied by the 
 assurance of Divine illumination ; and the spiritual influence on 
 which he thus relied, would, if real, have been little else than a 
 continually recurring miracle. It was not a power like that which 
 acts throughout the material world — the unseen and inaudible 
 source of life, sustaining, cementing, and invigorating all things, 
 hiding itself from the heedless beneath the subordinate agency it 
 employs, and disclosed to the thoughtful by its prolific and plastic 
 energies. The access of the Sacred presence, which Whitfield ac- 
 knowledged, was perceptible by an inward consciousness, and was 
 not merely different, but distinguishable, from the movements of 
 that intellectual and sensitive mechanism of his own nature, by
 
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 means of which it operated. He discerned it not only in the 
 growth of the active and passive virtues, and in progressive strength 
 and wisdom and peace, but in sudden impulses which visited his 
 bosom, and unexpected suggestions which directed his path. A 
 truth of all others the most consolatory and the most awful, was 
 thus degraded almost to a level with superstitions, wliich, in their 
 naked form, no man would have more vehemently disclaimed ; 
 and the great mystery which blends together the human and the 
 divine in the Christian dispensation, lost much of its sublime 
 character, and with it much of its salutary influence. 
 
 It was indeed impossible that a mind feeding upon such visions 
 as he invited and cherished should entirely escape their practical 
 mischief. He would have rejected with horror the impious dream 
 that the indwelling Deity would absolve him from any obligation of 
 justice, merc}^, or truth. Yet he could persuade himself tliat he 
 enjoyed a dispensation from the duty of canonical obedience to his 
 ecclesiastical superiors. His revolt against the authority of the 
 Church of which he was a presbyter, is at once avowed and de- 
 fended by his latest biographer. ' I f,' he says, ' a bishop did good, 
 or allowed good to be done, Whitfield venerated him and his office 
 too ; but he despised both whenever they were hostile to truth or 
 zeal — I have no objection to say, whenever they were hostile to 
 his own sentiments and measures. What honest man would respect 
 an unjust judge, or an ignorant physician, because of their pro- 
 fessional titles ? It is high time to put an end to this nonsense.' 
 
 Mr. Philip's boast is not, or at least should not be, that he is 
 well found in the principles of casuistry. He is no Ductor Duhi- 
 tantiuiii, but a spiritual pugilist, who uses his pen as a cudgel. 
 Whatever may be the value of hard words, they are not sufficient 
 to adjust such a question as this. Under sanctions of the most 
 awful solemnity, "WTiitfield had bound himself to submit to the 
 lawful commands of his bishop. His ' measures ' being opposed to 
 the law ecclesiastical, were interdicted by his diocesan; but, his 
 
 * sentiments' telling him that he was right, and the bishop wrong, 
 the vow of obedience was, it seems, cancelled. If so, it was but 
 an impious mockery to make, or to receive, it. If it be really 
 
 * nonsense ' to respect so sacred an engagement, then is there less 
 sound sense than has usually been supposed in good faith and 
 plain dealing. Even on the hazardous assumption that the allegi- 
 ance voluntarily assumed by the clergy of the Anglican church is 
 dissoluble at the pleasure of the inferior party, it is at least evi- 
 dent that Whitfield was bound to abandon the advantages, when 
 he repudiated the duties, of the relation in which he stood to liis 
 bishop. But, 'despising' the episcopal office, he still kept bis 
 
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 station in the episcopal church ; and, if he had no share in her 
 emoluments, continued at least to enjoy the rank, the worship, the 
 influence, and the privileges which attend her ministers. In the 
 midst of his revolt he performed her offices, and ministered in her 
 temples, as often as opportunity offered. It was the dishonest pro- 
 ceeding of a good man bewildered by dreams of the special guid- 
 ance of a Divine Monitor. The apology of his biographer is the 
 error of a religious man led away by a sectarian spirit. 
 
 The sinister influence of Whitfield's imagination on his opinions, 
 and, through them, on his conduct, may be illustrated by another 
 example. He not only became the piuchaser of slaves, but con- 
 demned the restriction which at that time forbade their introduc- 
 tion into Greorgia. There is extant, in his handwriting, an inven- 
 tory of the effects at the Orphan House, in that province, in which 
 these miserable captives take their place between the cattle and the 
 carts. ' Blessed be God,' he exclaimed, * for the increase of the 
 negroes. I entirely approve of reducing the Orphan House as low 
 as possible, and I am determined to take no more than the planta- 
 tion will m^aintain till I can buy more negroes.' It is true that it 
 was only as founder of this asylum for destitute children that he 
 made these purchases ; and true also, that in these wretched bonds- 
 men he recognised immortal beings for whose eternal welfare he 
 laboured ; and it is further true that the morality of his age was 
 lax on this subject. But the American Quakers were already bear- 
 ing testimony against the guilt of slavery and the slave-trade ; and 
 even had they been silent, so eminent a teacher of Christianity as 
 Whitfield could not, without just censure, have so far descended 
 from scriptural to conventional virtue. 
 
 To measure such a man as Greorge Whitfield by the standards of 
 refined society might seem a very strange, if not a ludicrous at- 
 tempt. Yet, as Mr. Philip repeatedly, and with emphasis, ascribes 
 to him the character of a ' gentleman,' it must be stated that he 
 was guilty of high crimes and misdemeanours against the laws of 
 that aristocratic commonwealth in which the assertion of social 
 equality, and the nice observance of the privileges of sex and 
 rank, are so curiously harmonised. Such was his want of animal 
 courage, that in the vigour of his days he could tamely acquiesce 
 in a severe personal chastisement ; and fly to the hold of his vessel 
 for safety at the prospect of an approaching sea-flght. Such his 
 failure in self-respect, that a tone of awkward adulation distin- 
 guishes nearly all his letters to the ladies of high degree who par- 
 took and graced his triumph. But his capital offence against the 
 code of manners was the absence of that pudicity which shrinks 
 from exposing to public gaze the deepest emotions of the heart.
 
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 In Journals originally divulged, and at last published, by himself, 
 and, throughout his voluminous correspondence, he is * naked and 
 is not ashamed.' Some very coarse elements must have entered 
 into the composition of a man who could thus scatter abroatl 
 disclosures of the secret comnumings of his spirit with his Maker. 
 
 Akin to this ftuilt is his seeming unconsciousness of the oppres- 
 sive majesty of the topics with which he was habitually occupied. 
 The seraph in the prophetic vision was arrayed with wings, of 
 which some were given to urge his flight, and others to cover his 
 face. Vigorous as were the pinions with whicli Whitfield moved, 
 he appears to have been improvided with those beneath which liis 
 eyes should have shrunk from too familiar a contemplation of the 
 ineffable glory. Where proj^hets and apostles ' stood trembHiig,' 
 he is at his ease ; where tlie}^ adored, he declaims. Tliis is, indeed, 
 one of the besetting sins of licentiates in divinity. But few ever 
 moved among the infinitudes and eternities of invisible things with 
 less embarrassment or with less of silent awe. Illustrations miglit 
 be drawn from every pai't of his writings, but hardly without com- 
 mitting the irreverence we condemn. 
 
 To the lighter graces of taste and fancy Whitfield had no pre- 
 tension. He wandered from shore to shore unobservant of the 
 wonders of art and nature, and of the strange varieties of men 
 and manners which solicited his notice. In sermons in which no 
 resource within his reach is neglected, there is scarcely a trace to 
 be found of such objects having met his eye or arrested his atten- 
 tion. The poetry of the insjjired volume awakens in him no cor- 
 responding raptures ; and the rhythmical quotations which over- 
 spread his letters never rise above the cantilena of the tabernacle. 
 In polite literature, in physical and moral science, he never ad- 
 vanced much beyond the standard of the grammar-school of St. 
 Mary de Crypt. Even as a theologian, he has no claims to erudi- 
 tion. He appears to have had no Hebrew and little Greek, and 
 to have studied neither ecclesiastical antiquity nor the great divines 
 of modern times. His reading seems to have been confined to a 
 few, and those not the most considerable, of the works of the later 
 nonconformists. Neither is it possible to assign him a place among 
 profound or original thinkers. He was, in fact, almost an unedu- 
 cated man ; and the powers of his mind were never applied, and 
 perhaps could not have been applied successfully, either to the 
 acquisition of abstruse knowledge, or to the enlargement of its 
 boundaries. 
 
 'Let the name of Greorge Whitfield perish if God be glorified,' 
 was his own ardent and sincere exclamation. His disciples will 
 hardly acquiesce in their teacher's self-abasement. Tliey will per- 
 
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 haps resent, as injurious to him and to their cause, these imputa- 
 tions of enthusiasm, of personal timidity, of irreverence and 
 coarseness of mind, of ignorance and of a mediocrity or a total 
 absence of the powers of fancy, invention, and research. But the 
 apotheosis of saints is no less idolatrous than that of heroes ; and 
 they have not imbibed WTiitfield's spirit who cannot brook to be 
 told that he had his share of the faults and infirmities which no 
 man more solemnly ascribed to the whole human race. 
 
 Such, however, was his energy and self-devotion, that even the 
 defects of his character were rendered subservient to the one end 
 for which he lived. From the days of the Apostles to our own, 
 history records the career of no man who, with a less alloy of 
 motives terminating in self, or of passions breaking loose from the 
 control of reason, concentrated all the faculties of his soul, with 
 intensity and perseverance, for the accomplishment of one great 
 design. He belonged to that rare variety of the human species of 
 which it has been said tliat the liberties of mankind, depend on 
 their inability to combine in erecting an universal monarchy. 
 With nerves incapable of fatigue, and a confidence in himself, 
 which no authority, neglect, or opposition could abate, opposing an 
 impenetrable skin to all the missiles of scorn and contumely, and 
 yet exquisitely sensitive to the affection which cheered, and the 
 applause which rewarded his labours ; unembarrassed either by the 
 learning which reveals difficulties, or by the meditative powers 
 which suggest doubts ; with an insatiable thirst for active occupa- 
 tion, and an unhesitating faith in whatever cause he undertook ; 
 he might have been one of the most dangerous enemies of the 
 peace and happiness of the world, if powers so formidable in their 
 possible abuse had not been directed to a beneficent end. Judged 
 by the wisdom which is of the earth, earthy, Whitfield would be 
 pronounced a man whose energy ministered to a vulgar ambition, 
 of which the triumph over his ecclesiastical superiors, and the ad- 
 miration of unlettered multitudes, were the object and the recom- 
 pense. Estimated by those whose religious opinions and observances 
 are derived from him by hereditary descent, he is nothing less than 
 an apostle, inspired in the latter ages of the Church to purify her 
 faith, and to reform her morals. A more impartial survey of his 
 life and writings may suggest the conclusion, that the homage of 
 admiring crowds, and the blandishments of courtly dames, were 
 neither vmwelcome nor unsolicited ; that a hierarchy subdued to 
 inaction, if not to silence, gratified his self-esteem ; and that, when 
 standing on what he delighted to call his * throne,' the current of 
 devout and holy tlioughts was not uncontaminated by the admix- 
 ture of some human exultation. But ill betide him who delights • 
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 his own. Such anatomists breathe an impure air, and uncon- 
 sciously contract a sickly mental habit. Whitfield was a great and 
 a holy man ; among the foremost of the heroes of philanthropy ; 
 and as a preacher without a superior or a rival. 
 
 If eloquence be justly defined by the emotions it excites, or by 
 the activity it quickens, the greatest orator of our times was he 
 who first announced the victory of Waterloo, — if that station be 
 not rather due to the learned President of the College of Physicians, 
 who daily makes the ears to tingle of those who listen to his prog- 
 nostics. But the converse of the rule may be more readily ad- 
 mitted, and we may confidently exclude from the list of eloquent 
 speakers him whose audience is impassive whilst he addresses them, 
 and inactive afterwards. Every seventh day a great company of 
 preachers raise their voices in the land to detect our sins, to ex- 
 plain our duty, to admonish, to alarm, and so console. Compare 
 the prodigious extent of this apparatus with its perceptible results, 
 and, inestimable as they are, who mil deny that they disappoint 
 the hopes which, antecedently to experience, the least sanguine 
 would have indulged ? The preacher has, indeed, no novelties to 
 communicate. His path has been trodden hard and dry by constant 
 use ; yet he speaks as an ambassador from heaven, and his hearers 
 are frail, sorrowing, perplexed, and dying men. The highest interests 
 of both are at stake. The preacher's eye rests on his manuscript ; 
 the hearer's turns to the clock ; the half-hour glass runs out its 
 sand ; and the portals close on well-dressed groups of critics, look- 
 ing for all the world as if just dismissed from a lectm-e on the 
 tertiary strata. 
 
 Taking his stand on some rising knoll, his tall and graceful 
 figure dressed with elaborate propriety, and composed into an easy 
 and commanding attitude, Whitfield's 'clear blue eye' ranged over 
 thousands, and tens of thousands, drawn up in close files on the 
 plain below, or clustering into masses on every adjacent eminence. 
 A ' rabble rout ' hung on the skirts of the mighty host ; and the 
 feelings of the devout were disturbed by the scurril jests of the 
 illiterate, and the cold sarcasms of the more polished spectators of 
 their worship. P>ut the rich and varied tones of a voice of un- 
 equalled depth and compass quickly silenced every ruder sound, — 
 as in rapid succession its ever-changing melodies passed from tlie 
 calm of simple narrative, to the measured distinctness of argument, 
 to the vehemence of reproof, and the pathos of heavenly con- 
 solation. 'Sometimes the preacher wept exceedingly, stamped 
 loudly and passionately, and was frequently so overcome that for a 
 few seconds one would suspect he could never recover, and, when 
 he did, nature required some little time to compose herself.' In 
 words originally applied to one of the first German Reformers —
 
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 vividus vultus, vividi oculi, vividcemanus, denique omnia vivida. 
 The agitated assembly caught the passions of the speaker, and 
 exulted, wept, or trembled at his bidding. He stood before them, 
 in popular belief, a persecuted man, spurned and rejected by- 
 lordly prelates, yet still a presbyter of the Chui-ch, and clothed 
 with her authority ; — his meek and lowly demeanour chastened 
 and elevated by the conscious grandeur of the apostolic succession. 
 The thoughtful gazed earnestly on a scene of solemn interest, 
 pregnant with some strange and enduring influence on the future 
 condition of mankind. But the wise and the simple alike yielded 
 to the enchantment ; and the thronging multitude gave utterance 
 to their emotions in every form in which nature seeks relief from 
 feelings too strong for mastery. 
 
 \\Taitfield had cultivated the histrionic art to a perfection which 
 has rarely been obtained, even by the most eminent of those who 
 have trodden the stage in sock or buskin. Foote and Grarrick 
 were his frequent hearers, and brought away with them the cha- 
 racteristic and very just remark, that ' his oratory was not at its 
 full height until he had repeated a discourse forty times.' The 
 transient delirium of Franklin, (attested by the surrender on one 
 occasion of all the contents of his purse at a ' charity sermon,' and 
 by a Quaker's refusal to lend more to a man who had lost his wits,) 
 did not prevent his investigating the causes of this unwonted ex- 
 citement. * I came,' he says, * by hearing him often, to distinguish 
 between sermons newly composed and those he had preached often 
 in the course of his travels. His delivery of the latter was so im- 
 proved by frequent repetition, that every accent, every emphasis, 
 every modulation of the voice was so perfectly timed, that, without 
 being interested in the subject, one could not help being pleased 
 with the discourse, — a pleasm^e of much the same kind as that 
 received from an excellent piece of music' 
 
 The basis of the singular dominion which was thus exercised by 
 Whitfield during a period equal to that assigned by ordinary cal- 
 culation for the continuance of human life, would repay a more 
 careful investigation than we have space or leisure to attempt 
 Amongst subordinate influences, the faintest of all is that which 
 may have been occasionally exercised over the more refined mem- 
 bers of his congregations by the romantic scenery in which they 
 assembled. The tears shaping ' white gutters down the black faces 
 of the colliers, black as they came out of the coal-pits,' were cer- 
 tainly not shed under any overwhelming sense of the picturesque, 
 but the preacher himself felt and courted this excitement. * The 
 open firmament above me, the prospect of the adjacent fields,' ' to 
 which sometimes was added the solemnity ' ' of the approaching 
 evening,' was, he says, ' almost too much for me.' But a far more
 
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 effectual resource was found in the ai't of diverting into a new and 
 unexpected channel, the excited feelings of a multitude already 
 brought together for purposes the most strangely contrasted to his 
 own. Journeying to Wales, he passes over Hampton Common, and 
 finds himself surrounded by twelve thousand people collected to 
 see a man hung in chains, and an extempore pulpit is immediately 
 provided within siglit of this deplorable object. On another similar 
 occasion, the wretched culprit was permitted to steal an hour from 
 the eternity before him, while listening, or seeming to listen, to a 
 sermon delivered by Whitfield to himself, and to the spectators of 
 his approaching doom. He reaches Basingstoke, when the inha- 
 bitants are engaged in all the festivities of a country fair, and thus 
 records the use he made of so tempting an opportunity. ' As I 
 passed on horseback I saw the stage, and as I rode furtlier T met 
 divers coming to the revel, which affected me so much, tliat I had 
 no rest in my spirit, and therefore having asked counsel of God, 
 and perceiving an unusual warmth and power enter my soul, though 
 I was gone above a mile, I could not bear to see so many dear souls 
 for whom Christ had died ready to perish, and no minister or magis- 
 trate interpose ; upon this, I told my dea.r fellow-travellers that I 
 was resolved to follow the example of Howell Harris in Wales, and 
 bear my testimony against such lying vanities, let the consequences 
 to my own private person be what they would. They immediately 
 assenting, I rode back to the town, got upon the stage erected for 
 the -wrestlers, and began to show them the error of their wa3^s.' 
 
 The often-told tale of Whitfield's controversy with the Merry- 
 Andrew at Moorfields, still more curiously illustrates the skill and 
 intrepidity with which he contrived to divert to his onnti ends an 
 excitement running at high tide in the opposite direction. The 
 following is an extract from his own narrative of the encounter. 
 
 * For many years, from one end of Moorfields to the other, booths 
 of all kinds have been erected for mountebanks, players, puppet- 
 shows, and such like. With a heart bleeding with compassion for 
 so many thousands led captive by the devil at his will, on Whit- 
 Monday, at six o'clock in the morning, attended by a large congre- 
 gation of praying people, I ventured to lift up a standard amongst 
 them, in the name of Jesus of Nazareth. Perhaps there were 
 about ten thousand in waiting, not for me, but for Satan's instru- 
 ments to amuse them. Griad was I to find that I had for once, as 
 it were, got the start of the devil. I mounted my field pulpit ; 
 almost all flocked immediately around it; I preached on these 
 words — "As Moses lifted up the serpent in the \\alderness," &c. 
 They gazed, they listened, they wept, and I believe that many felt 
 themselves stung with the deep conviction for their past sins. All 
 was hushed and solemn. Being thus encouraged, I ventured out
 
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 agfain at noon. The whole fields seemed, in a bad sense of the 
 word, all white, ready not for the Redeemer's, but for Beelzebub's 
 harvest. All his agents were in full motion. Drummers, trum- 
 peters, Merr5^-Andrews, masters of puppet-shows, exhibitions of 
 wild beasts, players, &c. &c. all busy in entertaining their respective 
 auditors. I suppose there could not be less than twenty or thirty 
 thousand people. My pulpit was fixed on the opposite side, and 
 immediately, to their great mortification, they found the number of 
 their attendants sadly lessened. Judging that, like St. Paul, I 
 should now be called, as it were, to fight with beasts at Ephesus, I 
 preached from these words, " Grreat is Diana of the Ephesians." 
 You may easily guess that there was some noise among the crafts- 
 men, and that I was honoured with having a few stones, dirt, rotten 
 eggs, and pieces of dead cats thrown at me, whilst engaged in call- 
 ing them from their favourite but lying vanities. My soul was 
 indeed among lions, but far the greatest part of my congregation, 
 which was very large, seemed for a while turned into lambs. This 
 Satan could not brook. One of his choicest servants was exhibiting, 
 trumpeting on a large stage, but as soon as the people saw me in 
 my black robes and my pulpit, I think all to a man left him and 
 ran to me. For a while I was enabled to lift up my voice like 
 a trumpet, and many heard the joyful sound. Grod's people kept 
 praying, and the enemy's agents made a kind of roaring at some 
 distance from our camp. At length they approached near, and the 
 Merry- Andrew got up on a man's shoulders, and, advancing near 
 the pulpit, attempted to slash me with a long heavy whip several 
 times, but always with the violence of his motion tumbled down. 
 I think I continued in praying, preaching, and singing (for the 
 noise was too great to preach) for about three hours. We then 
 retired to the Tabernacle, with my pockets full of notes from per- 
 sons brought under concern, and read them amidst the praises and 
 spiritual acclamations of thousands. Three hundred and fifty 
 awakened souls were received in one day, and I believe the number 
 of notes exceeded a thousand.' 
 
 The propensity to mirth which, in common with all men of 
 robust mental constitution, Whitfield possessed in an unusual 
 degree, was, like everything else belonging to him, compelled to 
 minister to the interest and success of his preaching ; but, however 
 much his pleasantries may attest the alacrity of his mind, it would 
 be difficult to assign them any other praise. Oscillating in spirit 
 as well as in body, between Drury Lane and the Tabernacle, 
 Shuter, the comedian, attended in Tottenham Court Road during 
 the run of his successful performance of the character of Ramble, 
 and was greeted with the following apostrophe, — ' and thou, poor 
 Ramble, who hast so long rambled from Him, come thou also.
 
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 Oh ! end thy rambliugs, and come to Jesus.' The preaclier in 
 this instance descended not a little below the level of the player. 
 
 In the eighteentli century the crown of martyrdom w.os a prize 
 for which Koman Catholics alone were permitted to contend, and 
 Whitfield was unable to gain the influence which he would have 
 derived from the stake, from a prison, or a confiscation. Conscious, 
 however, of the importance of such sufferings, he persuaded liim- 
 self, and desired to convince the world, that he had to endure 
 them. The Bishops were persecutors, because they repelled with 
 some acrimony his attacks on their authority and reputation. 
 The mob were persecutors, because they pelted a man who 
 insisted on their hearing him preach when they wanted to see 
 a bear dance, or a conjuror eat fire. A magistrate was a per- 
 secutor, because he summoned him to appear on an unfounded 
 charge, and then dismissed him on his own recognizance. He 
 gloried with better reason in the contemptuous language with 
 v.'hich he was assailed, even by the more decorous of his opj)onents, 
 and in the ribaldries of Foote and Bickerstaff. He would gladly 
 have partaken of the doom of Eogers and Kidley, if his times had 
 permitted, and his cause required it ; but the fires of Smithfield 
 were put out, and the exasperated Momus of the fair, with his 
 long whip, alone remained to do the appropriate honours of the 
 feast of St. Bartholomew. 
 
 There are extant seventy-five of the sermons by which Whitfield 
 agitated nations, and the more remote influence of which is still 
 distinctly to be traced, in the popular divinity and in the national 
 character of Great Britain and of the United States. They have, 
 however, fallen into neglect ; for to win permanent acceptance for 
 a book, into which the principles of life were not infused by its 
 author, is a miracle which not even the zeal of religious proselytes 
 can accomplish. Yet, inferior as were his inventive to his his- 
 trionic powers, Whitfield is entitled to a place among theoloo-ical 
 writers ; which, if it cannot challenge admiration, may at least 
 excite and reward curiosity. Many, and those by far the worst, 
 of his discourses bear the marks of careful preparation. Take at 
 hazard a sermon of one of the preachers usually distinguished as 
 evangelical, add a little to its length, and subtract a great deal 
 from its point and polish, and you have one of his more elaborate 
 performances ; — common-place topics discussed in a common-place 
 way ; a respectable mediocrity of thought and style ; endless varia- 
 tions on one or two cardinal truths ; — in short, the task of a 
 clerical Saturday evening, executed with piety, good sense, and 
 exceeding sedateness. But open one of that series of Whitfield's 
 sermons which bears the stamp of having been conceived and 
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 eager listeners with every charm of voice and gesture, and the 
 secret of his unrivalled fascination is at least partially disclosed. 
 He places himself on terms of intimacy and unreserved confidence 
 with you, and makes it almost as difficult to decline the invitation 
 to his familiar talk as if Montaigne himself had issued it. The 
 egotism is amusing, affectionate, and warm-hearted ; with just that 
 slight infusion of self-importance without which it would pass for 
 affectation. In this art of rhetoric, personification holds the first 
 place ; and the prosopopoeia is so managed as to quicken ab- 
 stractions into life and to give them individuality and distinctness 
 without the use of any of those spasmodic and distorted images 
 which obey the incantations of vulgar rhetoricians. Every trace 
 of study and contrivance is obliterated by the hearty earnestness 
 which pervades each successive period, and by the vernacular and 
 homely idioms in which his meaning is conveyed. The recollection 
 of William Cobbett will obtrude itself on the reader of these 
 discourses, though the remembrance of the sturdy athlete of the 
 ' Political Register,' with his sophistry and his sarcasm, his drollery 
 and his irascible vigour, sorely disturbs the sacred emotions which 
 it was the one object of the preacher to awaken. And it is in this 
 grandeur and singleness of purpose that the charm of Whitfield's 
 preaching seems really to have consisted. You feel that you have 
 to do with a man who lived and spoke, and who would gladly have 
 died, to deter his hearers from the path of destruction, and to 
 guide them to holiness and to peace. His gossiping stories and 
 dramatic forms of speech are never employed to dissipate the 
 awful emotions which he proposes to excite. Conscience is not 
 permitted to find an intoxicating draught in spiritual excitement, 
 or a narcotic in glowing imagery. Gfuilt and its punishment, 
 pardon and spotless purity, death and an eternal existence, stand 
 out in bold relief on every page. From these the eye of the 
 teacher is never withdrawn, and to these the attention of the hearer 
 is riveted. All that is poetic, grotesque, or rapturous is employed 
 to deepen these impressions, and is dismissed as soon as that 
 design is answered. Deficient in learning, meagre in thought, and 
 redundant in language as are these discourses, they yet fulfil the 
 one great condition of genuine eloquence. They propagate their 
 own kindly warmth, and leave their stings behind them. 
 
 The enumeration of the sources of WTiitfield's power is still 
 essentially defective. Neither energy, nor eloquence, nor histrionic 
 talents, nor any artifices of style, nor the most genuine sincerity 
 and self-devotedness, nor all these united, would have enabled him 
 to mould the religious character of millions in his own and future 
 generations. The secret lies deeper, though not very deep. It
 
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 consisted in the natiu-e of the theology he taught — in its perfect 
 simplicity and universal application. His thirty or forty thousand 
 sermons were but so many variations on two key-notes. Man is 
 guilty, and may obtain forgiveness ; he is immortal, and must 
 ripen here for endless weal or woe hereafter. Expanded into 
 innumerable forms, and diversified by infinite varieties of illus- 
 trations, these two cardinal principles were ever in his heart and 
 on his tongue. Let who would invoke poetry to embellish the 
 Christian system, or philosophy to penetrate its depths, from his 
 lips it was delivered as an awful and urgent summons to repent, to 
 believe, and to obey. To give orders on ship-board in a tempest 
 in the cadences of Haydn, or in all the categories of Aristotle, would 
 have seemed to him not a whit more preposterous than to divert his 
 hearers from their danger and their refuge, their duties and their 
 hopes, to any topics more trivial or more abstruse. In fine, he 
 was thoroughly and continually in earnest, and, therefore, possessed 
 that tension of the soul which admitted neither of lassitude nor re- 
 laxation. Few and familiar as were the topics to which he was 
 confined, his was that state of mind in which alone eloquence, 
 properly so called, can be born, and a moral and intellectual 
 sovereignty acquired. 
 
 The effects of Whitfield's labours on succeeding times have been 
 thrown into the shade by the more brilliant fortunes of the 
 Ecclesiastical Dynasty of which Wesley was at once the founder, the 
 lawgiver, and the head. Yet a large proportion of the American 
 Churches, and that great body of the Church of England, which, 
 assuming the title of * Evangelical,' has been refused that of 
 ' Orthodox,' may trace back their spiritual genealogy by regular 
 descent from him. It appears, indeed, that there are among them 
 some who, for having disavowed this ancestry, have brought them- 
 selves within the swing of Mr. Philip's club. To rescue them, if it 
 were possible, from the bruises which they have provoked, would 
 be to arrest the legitimate march of penal justice. The consan- 
 guinity is attested by historical records, and by the strongest 
 family resemblance. The quarterings of Whitfield are entitled to 
 a conspicuous place in the ' Evangelical ' scutcheon ; and they who 
 bear it are not wise in Ijeing ashamed of the blazonry. 
 
 If the section of the Church of England which usually bears that 
 title, be properly so distinguished, there can be no impropriety in 
 designating as her four Evangelists John Newton, Thomas Scott, 
 Joseph Milner, and Henry Venn. Newton held himself forth, and 
 was celebrated by others, as the great living example of the re- 
 generating efficacy of the principles of his school. Scott was their 
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 Venn their systematic teacher of the whole Christian institutes. In 
 some respects these men closely resembled each other. A certain 
 sturdiness of character and intrepidity of mind belonged to them 
 all. They all possessed that free, flowing, and inartificial style in 
 which a full man pours out the mature results of his studies and 
 meditations. Each of them was, to a considerable extent, self- 
 educated. As soon as he had made good any position in theology, 
 each of them was accustomed to retain it firmly as a post in advance, 
 or basis for further conquests of the same kind. And, after effecting 
 many such conquests, they all reached and adhered to that system 
 of divinity, which has so long arrested the corruption, and prevented 
 the fall of our Elizabethan church economy. But though in contact 
 at these points, the}^ were directly antithetical to each other at 
 many more. 
 
 In the year 1736 John Newton, then a boy in his twelfth year, 
 commenced a seafaring life in a merchant vessel under the command 
 of his father, a master mariner. His mother was then dead. She 
 had given much religious instruction to her son, and had bequeathed 
 to him the inheritance of many blessings, and of many prayers. 
 These maternal cares yielded at length an abundant harvest ; but 
 their immediate fruits were harsh and premature. ' I took up,' he 
 says, ' and laid aside a religious profession, three or four times 
 before I was sixteen years old. I spent the greater part of every 
 day in reading the Scriptures, in meditation, and in prayer. I 
 fasted often, I even abstained from animal food for three months. 
 I would hardly answer a question, for fear of speaking an idle 
 word.' 
 
 From this state of mind, which he afterwards condemned as 
 * gloomy, stupid, unsociable, and useless,' Newton passed by an 
 easy transition to scepticism. The faith of the young ascetic was 
 overthrown by a stray volume of the ' Characteristics.' By a second 
 and equally natural revolution the ' Ehapsodies' of Shaftsbury 
 made way for other raptures of a more sublunary kind. As he 
 journeyed to join his ship in the Thames, Newton formed an 
 acquaintance with Mary Catlett, a Kentish maiden in her fourteenth 
 year, for whose fair sake he abandoned his voyage, and the prospects 
 it held out to him of an advantageous settlement in the West 
 Indies. ' The world ' was once ' well lost for love,' and at the same 
 shrine the sailor boy sacrificed the management of a plantation in 
 Jamaica. He received, in return, a romance, composed by Hope 
 and embellished by Imagination, of a minority to be passed by 
 himself and Mary Catlett on the same side of the broad Atlantic. 
 Relentless fate destroyed the fiction and postponed their union 
 until Newton had consumed seven dark and dismal years in
 
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 frequent and j)rotracted exile?. ' During the whole of that time, 
 he assures us, ' she was never absent for a single hour from liis 
 waking thoughts.' Vvlien occasionally resident in England, in 
 the brief intervals of these early voyages, he performed some- 
 times twice, and always once, in each week, a pilgi-image of many 
 miles to Shooter's Hill, there to gaze, not indeed on the house in 
 which she dwelt, for that was still far away, but on the country 
 towards which her eyes might perhaps be directed at the same 
 moment ! 
 
 Before the close of his septennial banishment our nautical 
 Oroondates made one visit to the actual abode of the enchantress, 
 when, in obedience to the spell, he again permitted his ship to put 
 to sea without him. The penalty was immediate and severe. On 
 reaching the port at which he ought to have embarked, he was 
 pressed into the King's service, and sent on board the ' Harwich,' a 
 ship of war then under sailing orders for the East Indies. Even 
 this disaster soon assumed a comparatively smiling aspect. Struck 
 with Newton's intelligence and address, his captain rated him on 
 the ship's books as a midshipman, and thus laid open to him the 
 path to preferment, and perhaps to martial renown. But his heart 
 was with his idol. In the hope of another interview with her he 
 effected his escape, and on his recapture was reduced to the rank of 
 a common seaman. It was with a fierce resentment that he surren- 
 dered himself up to this degradation. ' I was,' he says, ' as miserable 
 on all hands as could well be imagined.' ' My heart was filled with 
 the most excruciating passions, eager desires, bitter rage, and black 
 despair. Every hour exposed me to some new insult and hardship, 
 with no hope of relief or mitigation. Whether I looked inward or 
 outward I could perceive nothing but darkness and misery. I kept 
 my eyes fixed upon the English shore, till, the ship's distance in- 
 creasing, it insensibly disappeared, and when I could see it no 
 longer I was tempted to throw myself into the sea, which, according 
 to the wicked system I had adopted, would put an end to my 
 sorrows at once.' 
 
 The wholesome discipline of His Majesty's ship * Harwich,' how- 
 ever deeply abhorred by Newton, seems not to have been altogether 
 unprofitable to him. He had acquired a certain resjiect for his own 
 good name, but his conduct was such that he was readily permitted 
 to exchange into a merchant ship, which they found lying at 
 JNIadeira, on her way to the coast of Africa. ' While passing from 
 one ship to the other, one reason why he rejoiced in the change 
 (such is liis own statement) was, that he might now be as abandoned 
 as he pleased without any controversy ; and from this time,' he sa3^s, 
 ' I was exceedingly vile indeed, little, if anything, short of that 
 
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 animated description of an almost irrecoverable state, wliicli we 
 have in 2 Peter, ii. 14.' 
 
 On his arrival on the Gold Coast, Newton became the overseer 
 of one of those depots of slaves which were then, as now, main- 
 tained at the mouths of the great African rivers, for the immediate 
 and cheap supply of that article of commerce to the traders resort- 
 ing thither. But he sank into a bondage only less deplorable than 
 that of his captives. The power of his master and of his master's 
 concubine over him was absolute, and their tyranny intolerable. 
 Sick and despised, half naked, and half starved, he dragged out a 
 wretched existence, feeding on tish, which he could not catch 
 Avithout extreme peril, and which, when caught, he was unable to 
 dress, and often exposed without shelter in the rainy season, during 
 forty successive hours, to the inclemency of that fearful climate. 
 As he traversed the shore from one pestilential estuary to anothez-, 
 the unhappy outcast would have been as destitute of solace from 
 within as from without, had it not happened that a copy of 
 Barrow's Euclid had stuck by him in all his wanderings, and, while 
 he traced the diagrams on the sand, and revolved the demonstra- 
 tion, his sorrows took a temporary flight. 
 
 Better, or, at least, less painful days arrived. Newton was 
 transferred to another master, who admitted him to a share in his 
 slave factory. ' And now,' he says, ' I was decently clothed and 
 lived in plenty, business flourished, and our employer was satisfied, 
 and here I began to be wretch enough to think myself happy. In 
 the language of the country, the white man was growing black,'- — ■ 
 that is, he was learning to contract and to satiate his desires within 
 the narrow range of those sensual gratifications which lay at his 
 command. From such happiness he was opportunely rescued by 
 the appearance off the coast of a ship from Liverpool, the owner of 
 which, Mr. Annesty, a friend of his family, had directed the master 
 to inquire for him among the slave-traders in those parts, and, if 
 possible, to effect his deliverance. Eeluctantly, and not without 
 the practice by the master of some cajolery, Newton was persuaded 
 to return home, and, after incurring the perils of the sea in their 
 utmost terrors, he reached the North of Ireland in the year 1748. 
 
 This he regards as the epoch of his reformation, and as the com- 
 mencement of the happier portion of his life. In a ship, with the 
 command of which he was entrusted by Mr. Annesty, he made four 
 slave-trading voyages to the coast of Africa. After the completion 
 of the first voyage, he married Mary Catlett. After the completion 
 of the fourth, he was compelled by a dangerous illness to exchange 
 his seafaring pursuits for the office of a landing waiter in the 
 customs at Liverpool, for which also he was indebted to the zealous 
 and persevering fj-iendship of Mr. Annesty.
 
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 A still more momentous change was at hand. It liad been the 
 cherished liope of Newton's pious mother that he might become a 
 faithful minister of the Gospel, and many circumstances concurred 
 to bring about the full, though tardy, accomplishment of her 
 prayer. However dissolute and profane he had been in his passage 
 from youth to manhood, the impressions of her devout cares for 
 him had never been wholly obliterated from his mind ; and he had 
 been fortunate in his childhood in a schoolmaster of the true Busby 
 breed, from whose lips and vigorous right arm he had received 
 other and more severe lessons, which he never had entirely for- 
 gotten. To that inflexible pedagogue he was indebted for his 
 soothing intercourse with Euclid on the sea-shore in Africa, and for 
 the company of Horace, of Livy, of Erasmus, and of Casimir on his 
 subsequent voyages to the same coast. To his mother he owed a 
 taste for the Bible, and for books of devotion, which in due time 
 expelled the pagan poets from his cabin. Old ocean probably 
 never before or since floated such another slave ship. On board of 
 her, indeed, were to be seen all the ordinary phenomena. Packed 
 together like herrings, stifled, sick, and broken-hearted, the negroes 
 in that aquatic Pandemonium died after making futile attempts at 
 insurrection. But, separated by a single plank from his victims, 
 the voice of their gaoler might be heard, day by day, conducting 
 the prayers of his ship's company, singing a devout imitation of his 
 own, of the verses of Propertius (' tu mihi curarum requies,' &c.), 
 and, as he assures us, experiencing on his last voyage to Guinea 
 * sweeter and more frequent hours of divine communion ' than he 
 had ever elsewhere known. 
 
 From these devotional exercises, Newton passed into much 
 religious society in tlie West Indies, and in what was then British 
 North America. There he became acquainted with George Whit- 
 field, ' whose ministry,' he says, ' was exceedingly useful to him.' 
 Still more useful were his leisure, and his solitary studies, at 
 Liverpool. In the custom-house, at that town, he made such 
 progress in Hebrew and in Greek, as to be able to read the 
 originals of the Holy Scriptures, and, if we can rely on his o\vn 
 assurance, he there became acquainted ' with the best writers in 
 divinity, in Latin, French, and English.' If Hooker was of the 
 number of those ' best writers,' he found a refractory pupil in John 
 Newton. He became an absolute latitudinarian on all points of 
 ecclesiastical polity. After making ' some small attempts ' as a 
 Nonconformist, ' in a way of preaching and expounding,' he was 
 much disposed to join the Protestant Dissenters altogether. He 
 esteemed it a matter of very little, if of any, importance, witli 
 what outward ceremonial he might officiate, or in what Christian 
 
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 society. His one solicitude was to find ' a public opportunity to 
 testify the riches of Divine grace, thinking that he was, above 
 most living, a fit person to proclaim that faithful saying, that 
 Christ Jesus came into the world to save the chief of sinners.' 
 
 After some delay, he was enabled to gratify this desire by the 
 counsels, and by the united influence, of Eichard Cecil, of the Earl 
 of Dartmouth, and of Young, the author of the ' Night Thoughts.' 
 They not only induced him to seek, but enabled him to find, ad- 
 mission as a pastor in the episcopal fold. In his thirty-ninth year 
 he became at once a deacon of the Church of England, and curate 
 of the parish and town of Olney, in Buckinghamshire. 
 
 At Olney, Newton composed and published many sermons and 
 religious letters, some spiritual exercises in verse, and a brief 
 survey of Ecclesiastical History. There also he formed that 
 friendship which the genius of Cowper has immortalised ; became 
 the friend and almoner of John Thornton, the munificent; and 
 contributed largely to form and to mature the theological system 
 of Thomas Scott, the commentator. At Olney, also, he himself 
 laboured to inculcate that system, but with no happy issue. After 
 a continuance there of sixteen years, he acknowledged, and de- 
 plored, his inability to restrain the ' gross licentiousness ' of his 
 followers ' on particular occasions,' and was at length driven away 
 * by the incorrigible spirit prevailing in the parish, which he had so 
 long laboured to reform.' 
 
 He was indebted to John Thornton for a place of refuge from 
 Olney, and for a station of far greater prominence. He became 
 the rector of St. Mary Woolnoth, Lombard Street, in the city of 
 London, where he continued till the year 1807, when he died 
 in the eighty-third year of his age, in the twenty-seventh of his 
 incumbency of that church, and in the forty-third of his ministry. 
 
 The animal homo, male or female, is always found in a de- 
 fective, crude, and distorted state, unless when exhibiting, in his 
 or her character, a certain fusion and reconcilement of the dis- 
 tinctive qualities of either sex. A tearless, cheerless, pitiless 
 world this globe of ours would have been, if, according to the wish 
 ascribed to our first progenitor, his race could have been per- 
 petuated witbout the intervention of Eve or of her daughters! 
 A world in which love, hate, zeal, hope, courage, and every other 
 active passion would have burnt fiercely and blazed brilliantly ; 
 but where sensibility, fear, compassion, modesty, sympathy, and 
 all the other passive emotions, would have been wanting to coun- 
 teract and mitigate the flame ! A world in which the lawless 
 many would have been a band of homicides, and in which the 
 heroical few would have borne a strong resemblance to John
 
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 Newton, the sailor, the slave-ti'aJer, the author, and the rector of 
 St. Mary Woolnoth. His strength and his weakness alike con- 
 sisted in the strange predominance of the male above the female 
 elements of his nature. 
 
 In his own age and country few ministers of the Gospel oc- 
 cupied a more conspicuous station, or exercised a more extensive 
 influence. But he attained that eminence by asserting for himself 
 a distinction which nothing but the most absolute mascularity 
 could have challenged. It was the distinction of having emerged 
 from a depth of moral debasement into which few men had ever 
 fallen, and from which scarcely any man had ever been restored. 
 In the narrative which he published of his own life, he had the 
 courage to describe himself as having been ' the willing slave of 
 every evil, possessed with a legion of unclean spirits ; ' — as not 
 only ' having sinned with a high hand himself, but as having made 
 it his study to tempt and seduce others upon every occasion ; very 
 eagerly seeking occasion ; ' — as ' big with mischief, and like one 
 infected with a pestilence, capable of spreading a taint wherever he 
 went ; ' — as ' shunned aud despised,' even by the savages among 
 whom he lived, ' and as an outcast lying in his blood.' 
 
 When Newton indited these and many other passages of equally 
 bitter self-condemnation, he certainly neither desired nor expected 
 to be understood by his readers to the letter. Pachydermatous as 
 he was, he could not propose to draw on himself either the abhor- 
 rence, or the indignation, or even the distrust of the world. The 
 wilful and deliberate murder of one's own good name, is a crime 
 unknown in the catalogue of human offences. Such a felo-de-se 
 would be ripe for any other felony. What, then, suggested these 
 confessions, and what was the meaning which the waiter of them 
 really designed to convey ? 
 
 They were certainly not the product of that voracious vanity 
 which finds its account even in self-crimination, and which would 
 rather depict the vices, faults, and follies of the painter, than banish 
 self altogether from the canvas. This canine appetite for human 
 sympathy of any kind, and on any terms, is the disease of men tor- 
 mented, like Eousseau, by irritable nerves and a delicate organisa- 
 tion. But Newton had nerves of brass, and his sinews w^ere iron. 
 
 Neither is it credible that he used these dark colours in his self- 
 portraiture in order to win the praise of humility, candour, and 
 tenderness of the awakened conscience. The veil of penitence has, 
 indeed, been sometimes worn for this purpose ; and there have not 
 been wanting those who have gratified a morbid ambition by 
 appearing in public in the white sheet falling round them in 
 graceful folds, and ai'ranged as an ornamental drapery. But from 
 
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 the very bottom of his manly heart, Newton would have loathed all 
 such nauseous affectations. He had not a thought or a feeling in 
 common with Lord Byron and his imitators. To his last breath, 
 he was an honest downright sailor, who always employed wliat 
 seemed to him the most a.pt, direct, and intelligible words to express 
 what he really thought. 
 
 And such was doubtless his pm^pose in his penitential autobio- 
 graphy. His mistake was that of transferring to the press the lan- 
 guage of the oratory. When he lifted up his voice in the market- 
 place, and when he went into his secret chamber, and shut to the 
 door, his style was still the same. He poured out the language of 
 self-crimination without changing a word, whether he addressed the 
 sacred presence invoked in his prayers, or the coarse, bad world 
 without. Insensible to the proprieties of places and of times, he 
 could not perceive that Truth herself ceases to be true, unless she 
 shapes her discourse to the apprehension of her audience. Rightly 
 judging that, in the retrospect of the sins of his youth, he could 
 not abase himself too much when bowing down before the Holiest, 
 he erroneously inferred that it was impossible to exaggerate his 
 guilt when addressing his fellow-sinners on the same melancholy 
 theme. Yet no danger could be greater or more evident. 
 
 "V^Tien divested of all colouring, a.nd stated in plain words, the 
 fact appears to be that, in his seafaring life, from his seventeenth 
 to his twenty-second year, Newton was irreligious and profane, and 
 was accustomed to violate the Seventh Commandment as recklessly 
 as the third ; but that, even in those evil days, he was habitually 
 sober and scrupulously honest. At a later period, taking the 
 Scriptures for his law, and the evangelical commentators on them 
 for his counsellors, he might well look back on Ids early career with 
 profound shame and with the deepest consciousness of ill desert. 
 But, when he confided those self-upbraidings to mankind at large 
 in language so contrite, so emphatic, and so vague, what could he 
 reasonably expect but that (deeming it altogether inappropriate to 
 the occasion, if referring merely to the impieties and debaucheries 
 of a very young sailor when surrounded by every form of tempta- 
 tion) the world would adopt one of two theories — either that it 
 referred to guilt, of which any more precise mention would have 
 been insufferable, or that it stood on the same level, in point of 
 sincerity, with the penitential emblazonments of William Hunt- 
 ington, ' Sinner Saved,' and of his worshipful fraternity ? By what 
 method were Newton's contemporaries to discover that the voice 
 which reached them from the vicarage of Olney, was the exact echo 
 of his solitary devotions there, and that he who invited tliem to so 
 strange a confidence, was neither an enormous transgressor, nor an
 
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 actor wearing the mask of contrition, but a straiglitforward sailor, 
 who, with a skin as thick as the copper sheathing of his ship, 
 laid bare the recesses of his conscience with as little squeaniish- 
 ness as he would have thrown open her hold and overhauled her 
 cargo. 
 
 The perfect good faith with which the penitent confessed himself 
 to his readers, is sufficiently proved by the disappointment which he 
 prepared for them at the very same moment. There is a natural 
 history of religious conversions. It commences with melancholy, 
 advances through contrition to faith, is then conducted to traii- 
 cpiillity, and after a while, to rapture, and subsides at length into 
 an abiding consolation and peace. No epoch in this mental pro- 
 gress can be passed over by the narrator of any such change with- 
 out I'aising some suspicion of its genuineness in those who have 
 studied the human heart, rather as it is described in pious books, 
 than as it works in pious men. But, braving all such suspicions 
 and strong in conscious sincerity, Newton acknowledged, without 
 the least reserve, that he had overleapt all of these stages. His 
 heart of oak had been rent by no poignant sorrow, nor had it been 
 agitated by any tumultuous joy, from the beginning to the end of 
 his spiritual course. With no vehement internal conflict whatever, 
 he shed the skin of a dissolute seaman, and sheltered himself in 
 that of a devout clergyman. He gave up bad habits of life for an 
 infinitely better course, with abundant good sense, seriousness, and 
 deliberation, but with very little passion or excitement. Ill as such 
 an anomaly squared with the prepossessions of those for whom he 
 ■\vi-ote, he would not deviate by an hair's breadth from the simple 
 truth, nor affect any feeling which he had not really experienced, 
 either to propitiate the good will of his teachers or disciples, or to 
 do homage to their religious theories. 
 
 With similar hardihood Newton threw the broad glare of day into 
 the Arcana of his most sacred human affections. He had loved 
 Mary Catlett with all the fervent energy of truth. He depicted 
 that love to the world at large, with all the unscrupulous minute- 
 ness of fiction. The ardour of his attachment had triumphed over 
 absence, profligacy, and despair. His letters to her throbbing with 
 every pulse of that emotion, were, during his own lifetime, on sale 
 at the book-stalls ! She was to him a second existence, dearer and 
 holier than his own. But, on the arrival of her mortal agony, ' I 
 took,' he says, ' my post by her bed-side, and watched her nearly 
 three hours, with a candle in my hand, till I saw her breathe her 
 last.' 'I was afraid of sitting at home, and indulging myself by 
 poring over my loss, and tlierefore I was seen in the street, and 
 visited some of my serious friends the very next day. I likewise 
 
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 preached tliree times while she lay dead in the house, and, after 
 she was deposited in the vault, I preached her funeral sermon with 
 little more sensible emotion than if it had been for another person.' 
 ' I preached from a text which I had reserved from my first 
 entrance on the ministry for this particular service, if I should 
 survive her, and be able to speak.' 
 
 Newton was a copious writer of letters. They were pious, wise, 
 and affectionate, and flowed freely out from the depths, which 
 much self-knowledge, and much study, had opened in his mind. 
 They were admirably adapted to feed the flame of devotion in the 
 bosoms of the writer and of his correspondents, and to one collec- 
 tion of them, he accordingly gave the appropriate title of Cardi- 
 phonia. But the language of Newton's heart became, in his own 
 lifetime, one of the embellishments of the windows of Paternoster 
 Eow ! Romance and poetry have beautifully said, and fondly 
 sung, much of friendship the balm of life. It is, however, a balm 
 which loses much of its virtue if rubbed in with a rough hand. 
 However unquestionable a blessing in itself, it may, by such 
 management, be rendered a no less unequivocal discipline. Such, 
 probably, was the judgment of Newton's correspondents, when they 
 found his letters to them advertised in the newspapers. Such also 
 was apparently the judgment of the most illustrious of his friends, 
 William Cowper. 
 
 No two human beings ever experienced more fully the attractive 
 force of contrarieties of tastes and tempers, than the pastor and the 
 poet of Olney. The sensitive man of genius partook in the labours, 
 revered the character, loved the person, and writhed in the grasp, of 
 his robust and hard-favoured neighbour ; and when he sang the fate 
 of the rose, broken in a rude attempt to shake off the moisture 
 which depressed it, he probably aimed a gentle rebuke at the 
 ungentle touch which was occasionally put forth at the vicarage, 
 to dry up his own tears. The cohesion between the two was 
 obviously never complete. There was, indeed, one repulsive force, 
 which miist always have prevented it. Newton had been the 
 manager of a slave factory, and the master of a slave ship. Cowper 
 abhorred the slave-trade with his whole soul, and denounced it 
 with passionate energy. Horrors which had been invisible to the 
 mariner, though jDlaced immediately before his bodily eyes, had 
 presented themselves to the imagination of the poet in all their 
 frightful details. The one had publicly commemorated his pursuit 
 of this traffic, without one word of apology or self-reproach on that 
 account. The other was calling on Grod and man to arrest it as a 
 crime, in which all the varieties of human wickedness met, and 
 associated, in deadly union. Between the writer of such an
 
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 autobiography, and the writer of such verse, there yawued a guliili 
 which nothing could ever entirely fill up. 
 
 The prolonged slave-trading of John Newton, and still more his 
 cold and phlegmatic avowal of it, has ever been the great blot on 
 his ' evangelical ' scutcheon. Before the tribunal in which Pes- 
 terity sits in judgment on the men of former times, he appears not 
 in hi^ sailor's blue jacket, but in full canonicals. Being arraigned, 
 as a remorseless slave-trader, his defence is, that he was eminent 
 as a penitent, still more eminent as a saint, and eminent above all 
 as a zealous and effective preacher of righteousness. The judges 
 are accordingly required to pronounce a decree, consigning his 
 memory either to the lowest degradation, or to the highest 
 posthumous glory. A singular and a perplexing dilemma for the 
 bench ! 
 
 One point seems clear enough. Ne\\i:on could not be, at one 
 and the same time, a slave-trader and a saint. To this extent he 
 may safely be judged out of his own mouth. * I would not give a 
 straw ' (such is his impartial and honest declaration) ' for that 
 assurance which sin will not damp. If David had come from his 
 adultery, and had talked of his assurance at that time, I should 
 have despised his speech.' When Newton himself came from his 
 man-stealing, and his homicides, and talked of his ' sweet hours of 
 divine communion on his last voyage to Gruinea,' — and of no em- 
 ployment ' affording greater advantages to an awakened mind, for 
 promoting the life of Grod in the soul, especially to a person who 
 has the command of a ship,' ' and still more so in African voyages,' 
 — we are compelled to take up his own parable against him, and, 
 in his own words, to say that his speech is to be despised. There 
 can be no fellowship between light and darkness ; and woe to us if 
 reverence for any name, however worthy, zeal for any doctrines, 
 however orthodox, or attachment to any party, however estimable, 
 shall induce us to disregard the eternal land-marks between good 
 and evil, or to believe that the service of Moloch can be reconciled 
 with the service of God. Let Him be true, and every man a liar. 
 
 Does it then follow that the venerable John Newton was eitlier 
 an impostor, or the unresisting victim of self-love and of self- 
 deceit ? A thousand times no ! All that can be inferred is that 
 his priesthood at the altar of Mammon, with its blood-stained 
 rites, could not be synchronous with his priesthood at that other 
 shrine, at which human love presumes to offer, and divine love 
 condescends to accept, the heart of the worshipper as the one 
 appropriate sacrifice. At tliat shrine Newton ministered during 
 forty-three successive years, the very counterpart of our old friend 
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 Miicli-afraid found shelter, and before whose arm the walls of 
 Doubting Castle and the might of Giant Despair were overthrown. 
 The charge that, during some preceding years, he was a ruthless 
 slave-trader, and that to the last he was little sensible of the 
 heinousness of that guilt, cannot be admitted to countervail such 
 services, or to obscure the lustre of a life in which the brightness 
 of his Christian course was unsullied by a single stain during more 
 than half a century. 
 
 For in the court of Posterity it is a well-settled point of law, 
 that in mitigation, if not in bar, of any penal sentence, the defend- 
 ant may plead, that the generation to which he belonged did not 
 regard as culpable, or as scandalous, the conduct imputed to him as 
 a crime by men of a later age ; but that, on the contrary, it was 
 sanctioned by the prevalent opinions, and countenanced by the 
 general practice, of his contemporaries. This apology may be 
 justly alleged on behalf of Newton. In his early days the current 
 of public sentiment in favour of the slave-trade ran too strongly 
 to be stemmed, except by the most powerful understanding, guided 
 by the most healthful conscience. There can be no reason to 
 distrust the accuracy of the following statement, in which he 
 adverts to his own particij^ation in it : — 
 
 ' During the time I was engaged in the slave-trade, I never had 
 the least scruple as to its lawfulness. I was, upon the whole, 
 satisfied with it, as the appointment Providence had marked out 
 for me.' ' However, I considered myself as a sort of jailer or 
 turnkey, and I was sometimes shocked with an employment that 
 was perpetually conversant with chains, bolts, and shackles. In 
 this view I had often petitioned in my prayers that the Lord in 
 his own time would be pleased to fix me in a more humane 
 calling.' Such is the dominion of the social over the individual 
 conscience ! Such the control which the immoral maxims of his 
 associates may obtain, even over a devout student of Holy Scrip- 
 ture ! So hopeless is it to shape a right course, even by the aid of 
 that heavenly compass, unless the navigator shall make allowance 
 for the disturbing influence of the magnetic currents through 
 which he is passing ! Eichard Cecil himself, who completed and 
 republished Newton's Biography, seems to have been blind to the 
 wide deviation of the needle, by which his friend and brother 
 evangelist was misled. He gave to their common disciples a new 
 edition of that work, without so much as one passing remark on 
 the incongruity with which the warp of homicidal recollections is 
 there interwoven wdth the woof of devotional exercises. Alas for 
 the inconsistency of the wisest and the best among us ! But alas 
 also for the severity with which the untempted censure even the
 
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 penitent victims of temptation 1 Such censures are not seldom 
 founded rather on human dogmas, tlian on any divine revelations. 
 If he who forsakes the error of his ways, has l)een assured hy the 
 Supreme Judge that the gates of mercy shall be thrown open to 
 him, who shall presume to close them on such a transgressor, 
 because he has failed to exhibit all the compunctious mourning 
 prescribed by some favourite theory of repentance? Though 
 Newi;on did not smite upon his breast, nor put sackcloth and ashes 
 under him on the remembrance of his slave-trading, he yet aban- 
 doned the practice itself, and gravely, though composedly, con- 
 demned it. Wlien summoned to the bar of the House of Lords as 
 a witness, he censured, without reserve, in his old age, the pursuits 
 of his youth, and contributed, by his evidence, to prevent the 
 crimes to which he had given too much countenance by his con- 
 fessions as well as by his example. He thus entitled himself, if 
 not to applause or sympathy, at least to absolution. 
 
 To the hard texture of Newton's mind must be ascribed much of 
 the force, as well as most of the faults, of his character, and much 
 of the success of his apostolate. It was his province to work at the 
 foundations of a great and necessary reform in the spirit of the 
 Established Church of England. His weapon, therefore, was the 
 pickaxe of the builder rather than the chisel of the sculptor ; or, in 
 the dialect of his original calling, he had need, not for the delicate 
 touch which regulates the time-keeper, but for the brawny arm 
 which turns the windlass. The bark of Peter was at that time 
 deeply imbedded in the mud banks of a somnolent orthodoxy ; but 
 when she was well afloat, under the pilotage of Newton and his 
 brethren, he shaped a steady course, and without shifting a sail 
 pursued his way to his destined harbour. Or, to drop these nautical 
 figures, when Newton had gathered from the Bible that creed, for 
 which the instructions of Whitfield had prepared him, he clung to 
 it till his last breath with unabated hardihood, sincerity, and 
 courage. Never molested by any speculative doubts, never de- 
 pressed by any melancholy misgivings, never embarrassed by the 
 refinements of the outer world, he took his stand with firmness, and 
 then advanced with decision, at the command of his own under- 
 standing, at the bidding of his own conscience, and at the impulse 
 of his own heart. For, having consecrated these and all his 
 faculties to the service of God, he lived in the joyful conviction of 
 the continual presence of that infallible guide. A century of learned 
 investigation would have availed him infinitely less than this re- 
 solute fidelity to his own nature. Prayer, obedience, practical 
 wisdom, contemplative wisdom, and again prayer, each producing 
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 a circle ever revolving with a still wider range and a more brilliant 
 radiance. Looking upward, and moving onward, he passed by the 
 critics and philosophers, the worldly great, and the worldly wise, as 
 so many busy idlers, who might impede, but who could not advance, 
 the one great object of his renovated existence. To raise aloft the 
 banner of the cross, that men might look to it and be saved, — to 
 exhibit Christ as the alpha and omega of his ministrations, — to in- 
 culcate this ' foolishness ' as the one true wisdom, — to trample on 
 all wisdom at variance with this, as but so much gaudy foolishness, 
 — to derive all motives to holiness, all consolation, fortitude, energy, 
 and peace from that one central source of light and love, — to 
 unfold the mystery of a living union with that living head, — to 
 irradiate with the bright beams of the Sun of Righteousness, all the 
 dark questions which perplex the intellect of fallen man, and all 
 the still darker inquiries which press with so heavy a burden on his 
 lieart, — to be, in short, in all the comprehensive fulness of the 
 words, a preacher of the Gospel — such was the purpose which, 
 without pause or faltering, occupied, during more than half a 
 century, the soul of John Newton. 
 
 To this arduous task, he brought no exquisite or remarkable 
 abilities. His writings are characterised by a rich unction of 
 Christian kindness, by plain sound sense, by a perspicuous and easy 
 style, and by the natural bloom which always adorns the genuine 
 fruits of the personal experience, and the unborrowed reflection of 
 any shrewd observer of human affairs. Cecil, a friendly and most 
 competent critic, says of his preaching, that ' he appeared perhaps 
 to least advantage in the pulpit, as he did not generally aim at 
 accuracy in the composition of his sermons, nor to any address in 
 the delivery of them. His utterance was far from clear, and his 
 attitudes ungraceful.' To these faults he frequently added the 
 intolerable error of preaching without premeditation. What, then, 
 is the ground on which a place can be assigned to John Newton, 
 amongst those whose memory ought to outlive the age to which 
 they belonged? 
 
 His title to a niche in the temple of fame rests on the great 
 effects which many of the best and most observant of his contem- 
 poraries ascribed to the energy, the decision, and the singleness of 
 heart, with which he laboured among them. The promise to the 
 Father of the Faithful, that the doomed city should be spared, if 
 ten righteous men could be found in it, was an intimation to him 
 and to his descendants, that the united efforts of even so small a 
 number of such men would have rendered impossible the wide- 
 spread depravity of winch the cry had ascended up to Heaven. 
 For, however deadly may be the contagion propagated by those
 
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 who go hand in hand to work wickedness, the sympatlietic inlhicnce 
 of the smallest band, inflexibly devoted to any wise and holy 
 enterprise, is more active still. The greater frequency of associations 
 for evil than for good, and their more extensive results, attest tlie 
 superior strength of the inducements to form them, not their 
 superior strength when actually formed. Who can assign a limit 
 to the dominion over the selfish, inert, and sensual mass, even of a 
 solitary mind, when wrought up to a great and immutable resolve, 
 although it be armed with no other authority than that which God 
 himself, by evident tokens, commits to all his appointed mission- 
 aries ? The history of all the great moral renovations of any 
 large bodies of mankind is indeed nothing else than a series of the 
 biographies of men bearing a general resemblance to John Newton. 
 Among congregations which adhered to the Church and to tlie 
 ritual of their forefathers, he assiimed the office, which had been 
 discharged with far higher powers, and much more conspicuous 
 success, by Whitfield, among the enraptured crowds which hung 
 upon his lips. Newton lived to see his pulpit surrounded by the 
 adult grandchildren of his first hearers, and the tradition of his 
 doctrine, his piety, and his undeviating perseverance, is a part of 
 the inheritance of many who at this day stand at the distance of 
 several descents from them. In the genealogy which connects 
 the spiritual ancestry of his age with their spiritual progeny in 
 our own, he holds an eminent place. Himself the child of 
 Whitfield, he was one of the progenitors of Claudius Buchanan, to 
 whom the Church in India owes so large a debt of gratitude — of 
 William Wilberforce, to whom the Church Universal is still more 
 largely indebted — of Joseph Milner, whom he induced to write 
 the ' History of the Church ' of ancient times — and of Thomas 
 Scott, who has bequeathed to the Church, in ages yet to come, 
 writings of imperishable value, and the memory of a life passed in 
 no unsuccessful emulation of those of whom this unhallowed world 
 w^as the least worthy. 
 
 Thomas, the tenth child of John Scott, a grazier in Lincolnshire, 
 was born in P^ebruary 1747. After passing five years to little 
 profit at a grammar school at Scorton, in that county, he was 
 apprenticed to a medical practitioner. From that service he was 
 dismissed for some unexplained, but 'gross' misconduct. At the 
 age of sixteen he returned home and passed the nine following 
 years in ' the most lal)orious and dirty parts of the g)-azier"s 
 business.' The hope that he should one day iulierit tlu; farm on 
 which he worked, sustained him under these toils, until lie 
 accidentally discovered that his father had made a will, disposing 
 of it in favour of another of his sons. To escape the necessity of
 
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 passing his life in menial employments as a shepherd or herdsman, 
 Thomas Scott forthwith applied himself with vigour to regain and 
 to enlarge such knowledge of Greek and Latin as he had acquired 
 at school. Undeterred by the difficulties which so often seem to 
 forbid, while they really promote, the success of a poor, unaided, 
 solitary student, he mastered many classical, and some theological 
 books. Among the last was a Socinian Commentary on the Bible. 
 This ' poison he drank greedily,' and became ' nearly a Socinian 
 and Pelagian, and wholly an Arminian.' 
 
 With this amount of preparation, and in tliis state of religious 
 belief, Mr. Scott became a deacon of the Church of Enghind in 
 March 1773, by the ' laying on of the hands' of the then bishop of 
 Lincoln. The story of his life from that epoch, occupies nearly 500 
 pages of a volume, written by his son, with such filial piety, such 
 guileless simplicity of heart, and so much deep and unostentatious 
 wisdom, as to give it a jalace among those books which suspend 
 the critical spirit of the reader during his progress, and leave his 
 thirst for intercourse with the writer unsatiated to the end. Yet 
 seldom has a less eventful tale been told. The external incidents 
 of it may all be comprised in one brief paragraph. 
 
 Mr. Scott became curate of Stoke Goldingham in Buckingham- 
 shire, where he married Mrs. Jane Kell, who bore him a numerous 
 offspring. From Stoke Goldingham, he removed to Eavenstone, 
 from Eavenstone to Weston, and from Weston to Olney, all adja- 
 cent parishes in the same county, in each of which successively he 
 held the office of curate. After passing more than thirteen years 
 in these services, he was appointed to preach at a chapel, attached 
 to a hospital, then standing in Grosvenor Place, where he laboured 
 during the next seventeen years. In that interval deatli deprived 
 him of his wife, but the benignity of Providence directed him to 
 another wise and happy marriage. He was presented, in 1803, to 
 the rectory of Ashton Sandford, in Buckinghamshire, and died 
 there in April, 1821. 
 
 He died unknown, even by name, to all, or nearly to all, of the 
 statesmen and warriors, to whose glory the annals of the reign of 
 George III. are dedicated, although no one of that illustrious band 
 had really hewn out for himself a monument so sublime and im- 
 perishable. He died unknown or unheeded by the poets, the philoso- 
 phers, the historians, and the artists, who during the same momentous 
 era, had established an intellectual sovereignty in his native land, al- 
 though he had laid the basis of a wider and more enduring domi- 
 nion than had been acquired by the most triumphant of their 
 number. He died neglected, if not despised, by the hierarchy of 
 the Church of England, although in him she lost a teacher, weighed
 
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 against whom those most reverend, right reverend, very reverend 
 and venerable personages, if all thrown together into the opposing 
 scale, would at once have kicked the beam. But he died amidst 
 the regrets, and yet lives in the gratefid remembrance, of nund)t'rs 
 without number, who, on either side of the Atlantic (in continental, 
 as well as in insular Britain), had found in his writings such a mass 
 of diversified instruction, such stores of intellectual and of spiritual 
 nutriment, such completeness and maturity of divine knowledge, 
 so steady and so pure a light to lighten the dark places of Holy 
 Scripture, so absolute a devotedness to truth, and so indefatigable 
 a pursuit of truth, as they had not fovuid in any or in all of the 
 theologians who wrote or spake in his own times, and in his own 
 mother tongue. 
 
 Panting to emerge from the mean pursuits to which he had been 
 born and bred, and deluded by sophistries then generally prevalent, 
 Mr. Scott had, with the most solemn vows, declared his uncondi- 
 tional assent and consent to the creeds, the articles, and the liturgy 
 of the Anglican Churcli, although he had rejected more than one 
 of the doctrines which those formulas represent as fundamental ; — 
 doubtless a great offence, which no true disciple of his would ever 
 excuse or palliate, and which it is impossible to reprobate more 
 strongly than in the terms of his own public self-condemnation. 
 The dominion of Pelagius, Socinus, and Arminius over him, was 
 however but short-lived. They abdicated it in favour of their 
 rivals, Augustin, Athanasius, and Calvin ; and, imder the title of 
 ' The Force of Truth,' Scott published a narrative of this interior 
 revolution, which is extolled by Dr. Wilson, the present Bishop of 
 Calcutta, as only second, and as scarcely inferior, in value, to the 
 confessions of the great Bishop of Hippo. A venturous eiilogium ; 
 but it may be safely said that the book is a luminous and dispas- 
 sionate portraiture of a series of mental phenomena of rare occur- 
 rence, of deep interest, and of such a character, that no man could 
 have been the subject of them, without the severest integrity, nor the 
 delineator of them, without singular perspicacit}'^ and force of mind. 
 
 In this remarkable volume, Scott sketches himself at his ori- 
 ginal curacy in no very attractive colours — as a needy, ])roud, 
 morose, and ambitious churchman, negligent even of the forms of 
 private devotion, and wrapt up in those le;irned inquiries, from 
 which he hoped at some future time to gather literary fame and pro- 
 fessional advancement. It happened that the mortal illness of two 
 of his parishioners had failed to draw this eager student from his 
 books ; but Newton had found his way from his parsonage at 
 Olney to their bed-sides, with ghostly advice and consolation. 
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 him from his own conscience. He sought the society of his more 
 zealous neighbour, and even became an occasional attendant at 
 his church. But he attended it in vain. On one of those occasions 
 Newton had selected, as the subject of his discourse, St. Paul's de- 
 nunciation of the sorcerer Elymas, and Scott was moved to irresis- 
 tible merriment, by the belief that the preacher was aiming his 
 uncharitable and pointless shafts at himself, as the ' child of the 
 devil, full of all subtlety and mischief.' Yet revering the honesty 
 of his supposed censor, and assm-ed of his own superiority as a con- 
 troversialist and a scholar, Scott challenged him to a written de- 
 bate on their religious differences. The proposal was wisely de- 
 clined. Newton estimated theological debate at its true value, and 
 perhaps had the discretion to perceive his own comparative poverty 
 in the weapons of that warfare, and his unskilfulness in the use of 
 them. He therefore encountered the argumentative letters of his 
 antagonist by courteous and affectionate answers. He wisely 
 iudged that in the field of Polemics, that rude and haughty spirit 
 would have been exasperated into error ; but he perceived that it 
 was united to an uprightness and a courage which, in the quiet 
 ways of secluded meditation, might guide him peacefully to the 
 knowledge and to the love of truth. 
 
 This friendly anticipation was soon verified. Scott received an 
 offer of preferment. He had thirsted and laboured for it, but 
 nothing could tempt him to set his hand again to a confession from 
 which his heart dissented. He chose to remain a necessitous curate, 
 rather than to become a rich but hypocritical incumbent. He has 
 not explained, and it is vain to conjecture, how he so nearly ap- 
 proached, without reaching the inference, that the same principle 
 demanded the abandonment of his poor curacy also, and of his 
 clerical rank and office. But blessings on him v/ho gives us an 
 example of genuine integrity, even though it be not absolutely 
 self-consistent. In his own time, and by his own connexions, his 
 refusal of preferment was condemned, not as an incomplete sacri- 
 fice, but as a feeble scrupulosity. From the sting of that censure 
 he knew how to extract a salutary truth. In his self-communings 
 on the subject, he inquired Avhy he should receive any human 
 authority as the foundation of any part of his religious creed, when, 
 upon a point of moral obligation so incomparably more simple, 
 they who loved him best, and whom he best loved, could fall into 
 an error so obvious and so profound. He turned away from his 
 well-meaning, but ill-judging advisers, with a solemn resolution 
 that he would ' search the word of Grod with the single intention to 
 discover whether the articles of the Church of England in general 
 were or were not agreeable to the Scriptures.'
 
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 The history of that searcli occupies the larger part of 'The Force 
 of Truth.' It was pursued during three successive years in retire- 
 ment, and almost in solitude. The Bible lay continually open on 
 his table. Day by day, and hour by hour, he implored the Divine 
 Author of it to become also the infallible interpreter. From page 
 to page, and from sentence to sentence, he searched, weighed, and 
 collated every word with unremitting diligence and inextinguish- 
 able ardour. He does not seem to have armed himself with any 
 critical apparatus, or to have sought the assistance of any hiunan 
 commentators. He had rejected the authority of all men over his 
 faith, and therefore of these men. Yet he was not wholly unaided 
 by theological advisers. He summoned to his succour a series of 
 writers, of whose works it seems strange that he should till then 
 have been ignorant. They are among the most trite and popular 
 in our langruasfe. 
 
 First came Locke, with his ' Essay on the Reasonableness of 
 Christianity,' which only supplied Scott with arguments in favour 
 of his Socinian, or, in more modern phrase, his rationalistic errors. 
 Then Burnet's ' Pastoral Care ' sent him back to the study of the 
 Scriptures, not without an awful rebuke for his past negligence as 
 a minister of the Gospel. Tillotson and Jortin next presented 
 themselves, to teach (as we are told) neither law nor gospel, but a 
 compromise of both, and tempted him, too successfully, to the 
 indolent practice of transcribing their sermons for his own pulpit. 
 Soame Jenyns, with his ' Internal Evidences,' broke up in his 
 soul an hitherto undiscovered depth of religious feeling, which Dr. 
 Samuel Clarke contributed again to close up, by his ' Scriptural 
 Doctrine of the Trinity.' For although Clarke refuted the dogmas 
 of Socinus, he substituted for them the errors of Arius, from which 
 Scott afterwards perceived there was a straight, and only not inevi- 
 table, descent to Atheism. The mystic Law, in his ' Serious Call,' 
 taught our inquirer the need of a more earnest diligence, and a 
 more profomad devotion than he had hitherto practised, and drew 
 fi'om him a vow, which, to his latest hour, he preserved inviolate, 
 'never more to engage in any pursuit not evidently subservient 
 to his ministerial usefulness, or to the propagation of Chris- 
 tianity.' 
 
 But, last of all, there appeared in Scott's secret chamber one 
 before whose majestic presence Locke and Burnet, Tillotson and 
 Jortin, Jenyns, Clarke, and Law, retreated into obscurit3'- and 
 silence, like the interlocutors in the Platonic dialogue, when the 
 voice of Socrates is heard. With his ' Sermon on Justification,' 
 the great and judicious Hooker put to flight, at once and for ever, 
 the more oppressive doubts which had overshadowed the mind of 
 
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 the student, and enabled him to plant his foot immovably on 
 Luther's rock, stantis aut cadentis ecclesice. He was at once 
 astonished and delighted to find that the great adversary of the 
 Puritans, the illustrious champion of the polity of the Church of 
 England, had announced that doctrine with as full an emphasis, 
 and with as fearless an unreserve, as the Grerman Keformer, and as 
 the founders of Methodism. 
 
 Up to this period, Scott had never seen the Homilies of that 
 Church, which her Thirty-fifth Article declares to contain ' a godly 
 and wholesome doctrine.' He read them with eagerness and with 
 surprise, for they completely echoed the voices of Luther, of 
 Hooker, and of '\Miitfield. Convinced, yet shrinking from the 
 public avowal of his convictions, he opportunely met with one of 
 the works of Henry Venn, who taught him (what no man had a 
 better title, or more ability, to teach) the contempt of every motive 
 which would, for one hour, delay the amplest acknowledgment of 
 any part of any of the truths which his Saviour had lived to pro- 
 claim, and had died to establish. 
 
 And now the Socinian had adopted the Creed of Nicaea, the 
 Pelagian had admitted that, unaided by divine grace, every thought 
 and desire of the heart was immersed in an utter and hopeless cor- 
 ruption, and the Formalist was convinced that the justification 
 of sinful man is produced by faith alone, withovit the works either 
 of the ceremonial or of the moral law. Thus the entire system, 
 then and since distinguished as * Evangelical,' had gained possession 
 of his mind. But he drew back from the belief that, notwithstand- 
 ing the stupendous and unutterable mercy of the Incarnation of 
 Deity itself, a comparatively small number only of the race whose 
 nature was thus assumed by their Creator, had, by his irreversible 
 decree, been elected, to the exclusion of all the rest, and predestined, 
 not only to eternal happiness, but to an incapacity of forfeiting that 
 inestimable privilege. He attained, however, to this belief also, 
 by the devout study of the sacred oracles ; although, in this in- 
 quiry, he accepted the aid of two writers, each of whom must have 
 regarded the other as a kind of hopeless riddle, if they could have 
 read each other's books. These were Lipsius, the grave expositor 
 of the 'Economy of the Covenants,' and Harvey, the efflorescent 
 author of ' Theron and Aspasia.' 
 
 The whole cycle of doctrine was now complete, and, ever faithful 
 to the light which he possessed, Scott enforced his new tenets from 
 his own pulpit, and sat as a child, to receive a more perfect exposi- 
 tion of them from the lips of Newton. Nearly half a century of 
 apostolic labour lay before him. During that period he continued 
 to search and to ponder the Scriptures with an intensity of appli-
 
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 cation, and a perseverance of prayer, of which the records of our 
 own age and country afford no counterpart. The result was but 
 to add to the stability of the convictions he had derived from his 
 early studies. As the world receded from his view, he clung to 
 them with increased tenacity, and his dying breath attested Ids 
 indestructible affiance in them. 
 
 Such are the facts. They are important, chiefly as forming the 
 foundation of an argument, which has been very widely diffused, 
 and cordially accepted, in favour of Mr. Scott's peculiar theological 
 opinions. He observes that the system which he thus embraced, 
 was in direct contradiction to his long-cherished views — that his 
 spirit and temper indisposed him to such a departure from any 
 position which he had once deliberately taken up — that the change 
 was hostile to his secular interests — and that it exposed him to 
 contumelies and contempt, from which no man could slirink with 
 a more acute sensitiveness. He remarks that tliis change in his 
 opinions took place very gradually — that it was not preceded or 
 accompanied by any instruction from those to whose sentiments he 
 acceded — that the only uninspired books which he consulted were 
 those of writers of high reputation in the Church of England — 
 that he was indebted for his opinions to the study of the Scriptures, 
 incomparably more than to all other studies — and that he read 
 them with fervent and unceasing prayer for the right understanding 
 of them. He very solemnly denies that his narrative is clouded 
 by any enthusiastic dreams or illusions, or tliat it is more or less 
 than a plain record of so many real occurrences. Hence he infers 
 that the conclusions to which he attained must necessarily be just 
 and true; an inference irresistibly following (as he conceives) from 
 the enormous impieties with which the denial of it is pregnant. 
 
 For, if a man devoted to the pursuit of truth, sacrificing his 
 fondest prejudices, his interest, and his reputation, for the love of 
 truth — labouring intensely during three successive years, by night 
 and by day, for the discovery of truth — taking the word of God 
 as his only authoritative expositor of truth, and studying that word 
 with earnest and habitual prayer for the attainment of truth ; — if 
 such a man shall be at last left under any grave and dangerous 
 error, how escape the revolting consequence, that we may ask and 
 not receive — seek and not find — knock without having the door 
 opened — sue for bread and receive a stone — be disappointed in 
 the confidence we are taught to repose in our Heavenly Father — 
 and find even the divine promises an insecure foundation of our 
 hopes? 'Can any man,' exclaims Mr. Scott, 'suppose tliat after 
 such repeated and continual pleadings of the express promises of 
 the Lord to this effect, in earnest prayer, according to his appoiut- 
 
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 ment, I should be delivered wp to the teaching of the father of 
 lies ? Can any one make this conclusion without an evident in- 
 sinuation that God hath broken his promises ? ' 
 
 Taunt a Eoman Catholic with his doctrine of infallibility, and 
 he answers that his creed confines that awful prerogative to the 
 Christian Church, as represented either by an oecumenical Synod, 
 or by her supreme earthly Head ; but that such Protestants as Mr. 
 Scott acknowledge that the number of devout persons and of infal- 
 lible persons is the same, and believe that, although such persons 
 are collectively unable to agree, they are individvially unable to err. 
 Such a disputant leaps over the dilemma of ' the force of truth,' 
 at a single bound. He denies that Holy Scripture contains any 
 promise of illumination, excepting of such as shall be conveyed 
 through the appointed channels, and means of grace, in the Church. 
 He thinks it no contradiction to the divine word, and certainly no 
 marvel, that a man should consume a long life in isolated biblical 
 studies, however energetic, and in solitary meditation and prayer, 
 however fervent, without discovering the narrow way which leads 
 to truth and life, or escaping the broad way which leads to error 
 and to perdition ; for such a man has rejected what his Eoman 
 Catholic antagonist maintains to be the one source of light, laid 
 open by Heaven itself for the guidance of man. 
 
 Neither are Protestants really hedged up between the adoption 
 of Mr. Scott's religious system, and the abandonment of their 
 reliance on the divine promises. For they insist that all such 
 promises are conditional, and that every promise of divine guidance 
 is qualified by the condition, express or implied, that the search 
 for it be made in the pure love of truth, and without the bias of 
 any secular motive. But it is irrational to say, that Mr. Scott 
 conducted his inquiries with this entire impartiality. He had the 
 strongest possible inducement to get rid of his original tenets. 
 They were utterly inconsistent with his preferment, and even with 
 his continuance in his sacred office. He tells us that he had ' per- 
 ceived his Socinian principles to be very disreputable,' and that he 
 had been compelled ' to conceal them in a great measure.' He 
 might have stated this much more strongly. It would not merely 
 have been disreputable, but base and criminal, to have adhered at 
 once to his opinions and to his profession. 
 
 Further, that search for truth, w^ich the divine veracity is 
 pledged to assist, is a search conducted in the use of those means 
 which the divine beneficence has seen fit to supply. Of these not 
 the|[^least considerable is conference with the wise, either in their 
 per&ons, or in their writings. But, during the three years of his 
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 from all intellectual society, but from all theological reading. His 
 whole catalogue of auxiliary books would hardly afford serious 
 occupation for one month to a student of ordinary diligence ; and, 
 although he afterwards extended his book knowledge more widely, 
 he seems never to have possessed more than a very slight acquaint- 
 ance with the works of any divines, ancient or modern. But he 
 who revolves the text of Holy Scripture without informing himself 
 how it has been interpreted by any of the great teachers of the 
 Church, has no right to expect immunity from those errors to 
 which we are all liable, in all our studies, and on all subjects, when 
 we wilfully cut ourselves off from the resources of our social 
 nature, and from a free intercourse with the minds of other 
 men. 
 
 Mr. Scott's alternative ' think with me, or cease to believe that 
 he who seeks shall find,' implies, or rather affirms, that none ever 
 sought as he sought, excepting only those who concluded their 
 search by thinking as he thought. He disposes of all experiments 
 attended with an opposite result, by denying that they were con- 
 ducted with the same good faith, simplicity of purpose, earnestness 
 and devotion, as his own. Such inquirers as found at length any 
 resting-place rejected by him, were, as he assures us, either persons 
 leaning to their own understanding — or persons held in bondage 
 by human authority — or persons incredulous of their own liability 
 to error — or persons blinded by prejudice, or heated by controversy 
 — or persons whose dissent from his own conclusions touches only 
 points of minor importance, that is, does not encroach on any part 
 of his system, excepting that which relates to the predestination 
 and final perseverance of the chosen few. Now, it is a matter of 
 fact, clear and indisputable, that a vast company of those who have 
 been honoured in the Christian Churches, as worthies of the highest 
 name, lived and died in a faith far more remote than this from the 
 faith of Thomas Scott. But it is a mere matter of conjecture, ad- 
 mitting of no proof whatever, that all of these persons were justly 
 liable to some one or more of the imjiutations thus cast upon tliem. 
 And it is a most improbable conjecture. Can any one be named, 
 who held and taught all Mr. Scott's doctrines, among the throng of 
 saints and martyrs, and confessors, who flourished between the da3^s 
 of Clement of Rome and those of Augustin ? Can we ascribe the 
 belief of them to any of those who have been most illustrious for 
 piety in the Eoman Catholic communion, as, for example, to St. 
 Bernard, to Savonarola, to St. Charles Borromeo, to St. Francis De 
 Sales, to Pascal, to De Saci, or to Fenelon ? Must we conclude 
 that, in their biblical inquiries, all these illustrious men were either 
 indevout, or presumptuous, or hasty, or bigoted, or arrogant, or 
 
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 prejudiced, or contentious ? Are we to refuse assent to the over- 
 whelming and undisputed evidence on which we have hitherto 
 assigned to each of them a place amongst the most learned, devoted, 
 and reverential lovers and worshippers of divine truth ? Had 
 Mr. Scott any such acquaintance with the lives or the writings of 
 the primitive Fathers, or of the modern Catholics, as entitled him 
 to pronounce this indiscriminate censure on them all ? Is it not 
 rather the fact, that when he wrote that censure, he was wholly un- 
 acquainted with the books of any of them, and with the very 
 names of most of them ? 
 
 What, then, is the right inference from the incontrovertible facts, 
 that during three successive years Mr. Scott laboured devoutly and 
 energetically to deduce from the Bible the genuine articles of the 
 Christian faith, and that those labours rendered him an immutable 
 adherent of the system called Evangelical? The right inference, 
 we apprehend, is, that in that system is contained whatever was 
 necessary to his peace, to his holiness, and to his eternal welfare. 
 For they who seek shall find. They shall find those practical truths 
 which are essential to their highest good, although they may miss 
 of some abstract truths, which lie within the domain of science 
 rather than of practice. In one sense, indeed, each article of the 
 ' Evangelical ' creed, and of every other creed, must either be an 
 absolute truth, or an absolute untruth. But such articles are con- 
 templated by the several adherents or opponents of them, in so 
 many contrary aspects, with such various prepossessions, with so dif- 
 ferent an use and understanding of words, and with habits of thought 
 so dissimilar, that there is another sense in which such articles may 
 be said to be relatively true, and relatively false — true to one man, 
 false to another. Many agree in the use of a common S3^mbol, who 
 have yet no meaning in common. Many between whom there is no 
 external uniformity, are living in a substantial unanimity. Amidst 
 the mists which envelope us in this life, many opposite deductions 
 have been made from Holy Scripture, by men who in that other 
 life, where such mists are dispersed, have doubtless discovered how 
 much our world is agitated by debates, in which nothing is in fact 
 at issue — how much disturbed by controversialists between whom 
 no real difference exists — and how much occupied by questions 
 which might be decided either way without affecting any vital 
 principle of the religion to which they relate. 
 
 But whatever authority Mr. Scott's studies and prayers may or 
 may not have imparted to his opinions, they undoubtedly formed 
 the origin of his future pursuits, and the basis of his eminence, as 
 the great Scriptural commentator of his age. If regarded only in 
 a commercial point of view, the story of his biblical labours would
 
 THE "EVANGELICAL" SUCCESSION, 423 
 
 form a curious addition to the chrouiclc of the 'calamities of 
 authors.' 
 
 There was, it seems, in Scott's early days, a publisher whose name 
 moulders in well-merited oblivion, but whose trading capital 
 consisted in his own unblushing effrontery, and in the command 
 which it gave him over the types, the paper, the ink, and the brains 
 of his credulous neighbours. It occurred to this worthy that a 
 series of weekly annotations on the Bible, from the pen of Mr. 
 Scott, in one hundred successive numbers, would yield a handsome 
 profit to himself, and that the annotator would be splendidly 
 recompensed by the receipt of the same number of guineas. Some 
 well-fed authors of our own times may think that a payment of 
 fifty-two pounds ten shillings in each of two successive years, was 
 but a niggardly recompense for such labours. Mr. Scott judged 
 otherwise. It was an addition of fifty per cent, to the annual 
 income which he earned by officiating four times every Sunday in 
 two churches, between which he had fourteen miles to walk, and 
 by ministering on every other day of the week to the patients at a 
 hospital. 
 
 Accordingly, in the year 1788, he sat him down to the composi- 
 tion of his weekly commentaries. The world had cordially wel- 
 comed the first fifteen numbers, when the crafty bibliopole an- 
 nounced that the work must be abandoned, unless the author could 
 borrow from his friends, and transfer to him, the sum of 5001. 
 These hard terms having been complied with, the book was finished 
 in 174 numbers, for which the commentator received 164- guineas. 
 Then the bookseller became bankrupt, leaving poor Scott to 
 repay the money he had borrowed for his use. A second book- 
 seller purchased the stock of the insolvent, reprinted a large part of 
 it, but refused to account for a shilling of the profits. Kescued by 
 the Court of Chancery from the grasp of this pirate, Scott next 
 braved the perils of becoming his own bookseller, and, after printing 
 two editions of five quarto volumes, and ' scarcely clearing more 
 than the prime cost,' surrendered himself to fate and Paternoster 
 Eow, and sold the copyright. At this passage of the tragedy, tlie 
 stage is darkened by the re-appearance of the Lord Chancellor, at 
 one time fulminating injunctions, at another recalling his own 
 thunderbolts in a manner altogether terrific and inexplicable. At 
 length we reach the catastrophe. It presents to us Thomas Scott, 
 under the accumulated burdens of sixty-seven years, of sickness, 
 and of poverty, investigating his accounts, and ascertaining tliat 
 199,900/. had been 'paid in his lifetime across the counter' for 
 his theological publications — that he had himself derived from 
 them an income of a little more than 47/. per annum — that they 
 
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 had involved him in a debt of about 1200^. — and that all his 
 worldly wealth consisted of a warehouse-full of unsaleable theology. 
 Agitated, alarmed, and distressed, but never desponding, he at 
 length, for the first time, invokes the aid of his friends and fellow- 
 labourers, among whom the large-souled Charles Simeon first 
 answers the appeal with affectionate greetings, with numerous orders 
 for his books, and with a remittance of 560/. for his relief. Others 
 rapidly follow this good example, and within two months the 
 warehouse is emptied of its contents, and the great commentator 
 finds himself possessed of more than 2000L With his debts paid, 
 his cares dispersed, his heart warmed to his brethren, and his trust 
 in Gfod justified, the curtain falls on the brave old man applying 
 himself to a new edition of his work, and toiling with all the vigour 
 of youth to compile a new concordance, by which he hopes to 
 emulate and to supersede the vast compilation of Cruden. 
 
 Sore vexations doubtless ! A rebuke not altogether unmerited, 
 of that amial)le inconsistency which, while in deference to a ' re- 
 morseless logic ' it depicted in the darkest colours the utter de- 
 pravity of the whole race of man, could see in each individual of it 
 nothing but truth, honour, and integrity personified! But what, 
 after all, were such vexations to Thomas Scott? Of what account 
 were swindlers, blunderers, and suits in Chancery to him, or what 
 cared he even for sickness, penury, and distress ? The volume for 
 the elucidation of which he lived had imparted to him that self- 
 sovereignty which the Porch so vainly promised. Animated by one 
 changeless purpose, — devoted to one inexhaustible task, never 
 undertaken but to be finished, never finished but to be resumed, 
 — governed by a creed to which, in each succeeding year, he clung 
 more firmly, — rejoicing in the tranquil assurance, that by a divine 
 decree eternal happiness was his indefeasible inheritance, — blest 
 with a resoluteness of understanding which turned aside from no 
 difficulty, and with a mental energy which trampled down the 
 whole brood of doubts, sophisms, and delusions, — and sustained by 
 a vigour of body which baffled all fatigue and triumphed over all 
 disease, — on he went interpreting the word of his Grod, and onward 
 he could not but go, though ' fractus illabatur orbis,' — though 
 publishers should cheat and chancellors restrain him, — though 
 asthma should choke, and fever unnerve him, — though want should 
 hang on him heavily, and critics censure, and congregations desert 
 liini, — and though the wife of his bosom should be taken from 
 him. It mattered not. These things could not move him, nor 
 prevent his writing and enlarging, and yet again enlarging, his 
 Commentary. He might safely have challenged the world to pro- 
 duce a more unfortunate, or a more enviable man.
 
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 Enviable for many reasons, and not least so (it is but a seeming 
 contradiction), becavise be brougbt to his task neither the intel- 
 lectual powers, nor the intellectual wealth, which we are most 
 accustomed to admire. In his mental economy, imagination ex- 
 isted only as a negative quantity, and, therefore, invention, pathos, 
 vehemence, ardour, and all the other forms of eloquence, were 
 foreign alike to his pen and to his lips. No exact knowledge of He- 
 brew, Grreek, or Latin, no familiarity with the literature or the 
 languages of modern Europe, no patristic or mediaaval learning, no 
 skill in geography, chronology, political or natural history, no mas- 
 tery of any moral or political science, and no penetrating critical 
 acumen, conducted him through the codes or the annals of the 
 Hebrew theocracy, or illuminated his path amidst the aphorisms, 
 the prophecies, or the mythic intimations of their inspired writers, 
 or unabled him to unravel and to complete the elliptical state- 
 ments, the suggestive reasoning, and the obscure allusions which 
 more or less darken all the Apostolic Scriptures, and especially 
 such of them as have been thrown into the epistolary form. 
 
 But in this poverty he found his wealth, and illustriously vindi- 
 cated, in his own person, the bold paradox, ' when I am weak then 
 am I strong.' He proposed to himself a canon of biblical criti- 
 cism more perfect than any which had been followed by Origen, 
 Jerome, Erasmus, or Beza. Believing Grod to be the common 
 Father of us all, and the Word of Grod to be the common patri- 
 mony of all His children, he was assured that the real meaning of 
 it must have been placed within the reach, not only of the learned 
 few, but also of the unlearned many. But how (he inquired) 
 should that book, which was so often found by the wise to be 
 sealed and inscrutitble, be thus intelligible to the simple ? He 
 returned the answer to his own inquiry. God is truth, and His 
 word is truth, and all truth must be consistent with itself. He, 
 therefore, who shall diligently, liuiubly, and devoutly collate every 
 passage of the divine oracles with the rest, will possess himself of 
 the key to that inexhaustible treasury, and, in proportion to 
 the constancy with which he shall repeat this process, will the 
 clearer pages of the Bible illuminate for him those which are more 
 obscure, until a reflected and continually expanding light shall 
 have shed its beams over the whole of the inspired canon. 
 
 Mr. Scott's efforts to elucidate the sacred text by the juxtaposi- 
 tion and comparison of the various parts of it with each other, 
 were such that a review of them must affect any ordinaiy student 
 with shame and admiration. It is scarcely possible to count, and 
 it is vain to conjectiue, the number of the illustrations of the sense 
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 him. The labour expended in collecting, verifying, and arranging 
 them all, must have oppressed any mind of less than herculean 
 vigour. Yet this was but one, and not the most arduous, of the 
 many employments to which he devoted the scanty leisure allowed 
 to him by the daily and severe pressure of his pastoral and do- 
 mestic duties. That leisure was chiefly dedicated to the exposition 
 of the truths, and to the enforcement of the practical lessons, which 
 he had extracted from the inspired writings by his indefatigable 
 collation of every part of them. 
 
 They who shall judge Mr. Scott's Commentary on the Bible as a 
 work of art, or by those rules which literary artists inculcate and 
 observe, will not pronounce a favourable, and hardly a tolerant, 
 decision. He often wrote with a haste fatal at once to the matu- 
 rity and to the methodical arrangement of his thoughts. ' I have 
 actually known him ' (says his son), ' with great difficulty and suf- 
 fering, prepare as much copy as he thought would complete the 
 current number, then, when he had retired to bed and taken an 
 emetic, called up again to furnish more ; what he had provided 
 being insufficient for his purpose.' It is not permitted to any 
 human being to give birth to any mental offspring after so short a 
 gestation, without consigning it to an existence which must long 
 be precarious, even though it be eventually protracted by the 
 vigour of the natural constitution. 
 
 From the same biographer we learn that INIr. Scott ' was com- 
 pelled, in the first instance,' ' to give the result of his own reflec- 
 tions almost alone, there being little time to consult, much less to 
 transcribe, from other authors.' This exclusive reliance on his 
 own resources brought with it the inevitable results of want of 
 method, of tautology, and of a sameness in the staple of thought, 
 attesting the common origin of all the successive pages. Thus 
 tediousness became the besetting sin, not only of the entire work, 
 but of almost every part and member of it. The unbroken mo- 
 notony of the style, and the lowness of that uniform level, is main- 
 tained throughout six quarto volumes, with scarcely one passing 
 attempt to bestow on any single passage any of the warmth, the 
 vivacity, or the other embellishments which habit has rendered so 
 familiar to us all, as to have almost elevated them to the class of 
 necessaries. Dulness is the one unpardonable crime of authorship. 
 Nor can the most zealous of Mr. Scott's admirers deny that his 
 pen has much to answer for on that score. Hence it has come to 
 pass that this vast biblical Thesaurus, though the greatest theo- 
 logical performance of our age and country, has never enjoyed 
 and can never attain, popularity, excepting with those who consult 
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 which it was written. In proportion as that sacred harmony exists 
 hetween the commentator and his readers, is the reverence and 
 the attachment with which they follow his guidance ; nor would it 
 be easy to form for any student of the Bible, a better wish, than that 
 he might drink so deeply of Mr. Scott's spirit, as to lose the power 
 of perceiving his defects, and the disposition to censure them. 
 
 Any such censure would, indeed, be most unreasonable, if not 
 qualified by a cordial acknowledgment of the merits of that most 
 elaborate commentary. The style if heavy, is at least plain, 
 clear, and unambitious. If there is not in those six volumes, a 
 solitary sentence which could be quoted as an example of pathetic, 
 fervent, or felicitous composition, it is equally true that they might 
 be searched in vain for a sentence put together for effect, or merely 
 interstitial and unmeaning. They are not only replete with 
 thought, but with a greater amount of solid and indigenous thought 
 than perhaps any other man ever accumulated in the solitary and 
 unaided exercise of his own powers of meditation. There they 
 stand, and shall stand for generations 3^et to come, those bulky 
 tomes ! a huge Cyclopean mass, defying alike the laws of architec- 
 ture and the tooth of time ; a vast artificial quarry, from which 
 inferior builders may be supplied with materials already wrought 
 and shaped for their puny edifices ; a capacious tank, irrigating the 
 whole thirsty neighbourhood. True they are embellished by no 
 delicate workmanship or superfluous ornament, and have nothino- 
 to satisfy a refined and elegant taste. But let the reader of them 
 believe, as the writer of them believed, that the words on which 
 he commented were, in the exact and literal sense, the very words 
 of Grod himself — that they form the voice, and the only voice, 
 by which the silence between Heaven and earth has ever been 
 broken — that they contain the history which alone discloses the 
 awful origin of our race, and the single prophecy which reveals our 
 still more awful destiny, and the immutable law of our hidden, as 
 well as of our external life, and the great charter of our salvation ; 
 — let the reader implore, as his teacher himself implored, the il- 
 lumination of every chamber of his soul by rays of light, diverg- 
 ing from every page of that holy volume ; — let him labour, 
 as his teacher laboured, to jDenetrate to the deepest and the 
 richest ores deposited in those inexhaustible mines of wisdom, — 
 and then he will perceive and feel that Thomas Scott, the com- 
 paratively unlearned, the positively unskilful, and the superlatively 
 unamusing commentator, has descended further into the meaning 
 of the sacred oracles, and has been baptized more copiously into 
 their spirit, than the most animated and ingenious and accom- 
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 This saturation of the comment by the spirit of the text is the 
 true and characteristic merit of Mr. Scott's exegesis. Except by 
 having the Bible by heart, or in the heart, it would be impossible 
 for any uninspired man to take a view so wide in its range, and 
 so boundless in its variety, of the position of the people of Christ, 
 as betrayed by a corrujit nature, environed by temptations, beset 
 by dangers, deluded by self-deceits, assailed by the powers of dark- 
 ness, and, in the midst of all the affections and employments, 
 the joys and the sorrows of life, continually summoned to exercises 
 of duty and of self-control. No man, unless so qualified, could 
 have produced so comjDrehensive a development of the relations 
 between Deity, contemplated in a unity of essence and a trinity of 
 persons, and man, contemplated as the object of His creative, re- 
 deeming, and sanctifying energy ; or of the relations subsisting 
 between different men, contemj^lated as members of one spiritual 
 body ; or of the claims, the obligations, and the privileges resulting 
 from all those relations at once so awful, so mysterious, and so 
 inextricably complicated with each other. Without the use of 
 scientific formularies, he has thus brought together a complete 
 body of divinity. Without aspiring to logical exactness, he has 
 compiled a complete system of ethics. Without affecting the cha- 
 racter of a philosopher, he has solved most of the familiar, and 
 some of the more recondite problems of moral, social, and political 
 philosophy. His great difficulty was, and wonderful are the efforts 
 with which he encountered it, to revolve through every part of 
 this mighty orbit with an eye at once steadfastly compassing 
 the whole, keeping in view the connection of the several parts, and 
 surveying each in its due subordination to the rest. 
 
 The biblical spirit of Mr. Scott's mind placed him at the distance 
 of the poles from the neologists of a later day. He accepted every 
 word of either Testament with the same prostrate reverence of 
 soul with which the author of the Apocalypse bowed himself down 
 when ' he heard the voice saying to him, " Come up hither, and I 
 will show thee things which must be hereafter." ' The doctors of 
 Germany, and those other doctors by whom Oxford is now replac- 
 ing her Anglo-Catholic professors of divinity, must of course look 
 down from their cloudy tabernacles with pity, if not with contempt, 
 on Thomas Scott, as he submissively plods his way along the ancient 
 paths with an unhesitating belief in the literal and plenary inspira- 
 tion of every word of each of the sixty-six books, which collectively 
 we call the Bible. His great work will, indeed, be consigned by such 
 critics to the limbo of empty toils, and ponderous vanities. But in 
 bar of that judgment his advocates will plead that the Bible, as 
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 life a more vivid image of Him who is the alpha and the omega of 
 those sacred writings, than was ever impressed on any half-believ- 
 ing, half-rejecting interpreter, who has pyrrhonised them into a 
 series of mythes — that the discijjles of Scott have home the same 
 similitude more vividly than any who have sat at the feet of our 
 neologian Gamaliels — and that no ordinary presumption arises in 
 favour of the superiority of that spiritual culture which has thus 
 yielded fruits of so much greater excellence. 
 
 Mr. Scott did not live to finish his Concordance, though he pub- 
 lished many other books. They consisted chiefly of sermons or of 
 homiletical essays, designed to guide the conscience and the con- 
 duct, and to regulate the affections, of those who, with or without 
 reason, call and profess themselves Christians. These publications 
 might pass for so many fragments accidentally broken off from the 
 author's great work, for they have the same general character. 
 But in his later years he changed his theological pursuits and style, 
 and presented himself to the world as a controversialist and an 
 ecclesiastical historian. 
 
 His antagonist was Dr. Prettyman Tomline, successively tutor, 
 secretary, and biographer of William Pitt, Bishop of Lincoln, and 
 Bishop of Winchester — a studious pains-taking man, the spoilt 
 child of fortune, who bestowed on him boundless wealth and dig- 
 nity ; but less favoured by nature, who refused him the eminence 
 to which he aspired in letters and theology. The mitre of Wyke- 
 ham and of Andrews could not rescue him from a wearisome, 
 lethargic mediocrity. As far as his acceptance at the temj^le of 
 fame is concerned, arrogance, impertinence, blundering, or heresy, 
 would have been more venial faults. 
 
 After long research, the bishop had convinced himself, and 
 undertook to convince the world, that the doctrines of election, 
 predestination, and final perseverance, with other cognate tenets, 
 composing, collectively, the Calvinistic system, where novelties of 
 the Church of Geneva, and were not to be found either in Holy 
 Writ, or in the works of any of the Fathers, or Doctors of the 
 Church, before John Calvin. To this episcopal * refutation of 
 Calvinism ' IMr. Scott opposed two octavo volumes of ' Eemarks, 
 in which the speculations and the narrative of the prelate are 
 encountered front to front, as subversive not only of the institutes 
 of the Swiss reformer, but of the foundations of the Christian faith. 
 No final adjustment of this high debate is ever to be expected ; nor 
 is there the reasonable prospect even of an approach to such an 
 adjustment, until it shall be transferred from the field of divinity, 
 to the more appropriate arena of moral philosophy. The inspired 
 writers teach morals, not moral science. They proceed on pojjular
 
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 assumptions, and make an unrestrained use of popular language. 
 They keep as far aloof from ontology and psychology as from astro- 
 nomy and optics. Their object is only to purify and to save the soul. 
 The meaner office of explaining the secrets of nature, material or 
 immaterial, they abandon to the schools. A man may be a perfect 
 textuary, though altogether destitute of physics or metaphysics. 
 
 Heedless, therefore, of the discord of the pulpits, we may with 
 reasonable safety acquiesce in the prevailing opinion of the philoso- 
 phers, that a subordinate intelligence may, within the limit of its 
 powers, exercise a will perfectly free, of which nevertheless every 
 movement may, with infallible accuracy, have been foreseen by 
 another and superior intelligence. When the mother raises her 
 infant to her bosom, or when the guide conducts the caravan to 
 the fountains in the desert, they both, with unerring certainty, 
 foresee (that is, predestinate) that the infant, or the pilgrims, will 
 forthwith slake their thirst, the free will of either being in each 
 case the instrument by which that foresight or predestination is 
 verified. But if we suppose a case in which the disparity of in- 
 tellect is not finite, but infinite, the prescience of such a superior 
 as to the use which, in any given circumstances, such an inferior 
 will make of his free will, must also be infinite. The reflection of 
 the mother, or of the guide, and the intuitions of the Omniscient, 
 alike accomplish their purposes, and alike fulfil their predestina- 
 tions, through the agency of the volitions of the objects of their 
 care. In a world where the whole system of life is carried on by 
 means of such foresights, it seems strange that we should be per- 
 plexed with the inquiry, whether a similar dominion can be 
 exercised over us by the prescience of our Supreme Euler, com- 
 patibly with our possession of a choice in the dilemmas to which 
 we are continually reduced. The debate regarding predestination, 
 would indeed have assumed far less importance in the minds of the 
 disputants themselves, had it not been for its inevitable connexion 
 with the far more arduous debate how to reconcile the divine per- 
 fections with the existence of sin and sorrow within any province 
 of the divine empire. The complete solution of that inquiry is for 
 some better and holier state than ours, in which let us hope that 
 the bishop and his antagonist have long since met to discover and 
 to adore it. 
 
 Mr. Scott's historical labours are comprised in a brief account of 
 the acts of the Synod of Dort, in which he undertook to correct the 
 errors into which Bishop Tomline had fallen, by relying on Hey- 
 lin\s abridgment of them instead of consulting the originals. To 
 this defence of the Protestant divines of the seventeenth century, he 
 added a confession of his own faith on the much agitated qiiestions
 
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 of the terms of religious commuuion, of religious liberty, and of 
 toleration. He taught that the removal of the disabilities affecting 
 the Koman Catholics, would be not only a great political blunder, 
 but a grievous sin ; and while he attacked Judaism in the writings 
 of a certain Rabbi Crool, he defended Christianity against the far 
 more celebrated Thomas Paine. Like most other voluminous 
 authors, he also dallied with many subjects on which it was not 
 permitted to him to enter ; such, for example, as prophecy, and 
 the Christian ministry. But no man could better afford such dis- 
 appointments. His Commentary survives him, the enduring monu- 
 ment to his name, or rather (for such was his own view of it) a 
 monument which he was graciously permitted to erect, to the 
 edification of the Church, and to the glory of her great Head, in 
 every region of the world in which the Word of Grod is now studied 
 by Englishmen or their descendants, or shall hereafter be pro- 
 claimed in their mother tongue. 
 
 The inscription on the tomb of Pope Grregory the Great, ' Im- 
 plebatque actu quicquid sermone docebat,' proves, if it be true, 
 that the great Roman Catholic Saint never taught, for it is certain 
 that he never fulfilled, the most important of all human duties — 
 those of parental and of conjugal life. But the virtues of Thomas 
 Scott were exhibited in all the domestic relations, as his teaching 
 extended to them all. He was an illustrious example of the great 
 truth that the sublimest heights of Christian perfection are best 
 scaled by ascending through the deepest and purest of our earthly 
 affections to the love of God himself ; and that he who turns aside 
 from the lower, will scarcely ever rise to the more elevated, of the 
 two ' kindred points of heaven and home.' 
 
 Yet Scott did not seem, on a casual acquaintance, well suited 
 for the interchange of the kindly offices of domestic life. His 
 appearance was harsh and uninviting, his features coarse, his eye 
 lacking lustre, his gait uncouth, his voice asthmatic and dissonant, 
 and his manner absent and inattentive, like that of a student who 
 had been dragged by violence from his mute associates into a 
 reluctant intercourse with his fellow-men. Nor can it be denied 
 that his natural temper was characterised by asperity and arro- 
 gance. In his pulpit he too often seemed to scold, and in society 
 to dogmatise. But beneath this rough surface the seeds of every 
 Christian grace were constantly germinating, and their energy 
 became more and more prolific as the time drew near when they 
 were to be transplanted into the paradise of God, there to bloom 
 in perennial beauty. 
 
 Mr. Scott was an unpopular, and, on the whole, an unsuccessful, 
 preacher. He trusted to one hour's peripatetic musing for the
 
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 preparation of his sermons, and to the impulse of the moment for 
 the composition of them — errors so glaring, as to derive no justifi- 
 cation, and scarcely any apology, from any fulness of mind or 
 powers of eloquence. But to eloquence in any of the senses of the 
 word, he had not the most remote claim. He found in his Bible 
 declarations of the efficacy of preaching, and, in reliance on them, 
 he persevered from youth to old age in delivering seldom less than 
 three, and usually four, discourses on each Sunday, neither deterred 
 by hostile criticism — nor disgusted by the frivolity of the fashion- 
 able triflers whose nerves he had offended — nor damped by the 
 joerversity of some of his hearers, or by the scandalous disgrace of 
 others — nor disheartened by the gradual decline of his congrega- 
 tion — nor dispirited by finding himself at last the pastor of one of 
 the most wretched of country villages, inhabited by persons little 
 raised above pauperism, and not exceeding seventy in number. 
 And this heroical confidence was vindicated by the event. His 
 preaching, indeed, had no power over the multitude; but there 
 was a little company, some of whom always sat reverently at his 
 feet, to gather the rich ore of scriptural wisdom and ponderous 
 sense, to which they afterwards imparted more attractive forms, 
 and so gave it circulation amongst auditors more fastidious than 
 themselves, though less discerning. 
 
 Mr. Scott was not naturally a social man. His table-talk was 
 exhilarating neither to himself nor to others, although the vigour 
 of his mind would now and then break out into a proverbial terse- 
 ness of phrase, and a homely quaintness of illustration, which had 
 something of the character, and of the effect, of humour. His 
 colloquial fame must rest on a very different ground. Those with 
 whom he lived were, in his eyes, the joint heirs with himself of 
 the same eternal inheritance, and his associates in the same arduous 
 probation. He therefore poured himself out in a discourse which, 
 though thoughtful and profoundly serious, was kind and affectionate, 
 giving assurance of the depth from which it sprang by the height 
 at which it aimed. We have no right to expect a playful, an 
 amusing, or a tender companion in a guardian appointed to minister 
 to us frail mortals in our conflicts with temptation and sorrow. A 
 compassionate and watchful kindness satisfies the duties of such a 
 relation, and in such kindness Mr. Scott was never wanting. 
 
 He was a poor, and even a necessitous man. His annual income, 
 professional and literary, seldom approached 200^., and usually 
 amounted to but half that sum. But the great interpreter of Holy 
 Scrii)ture was rich in his knowledge of the full meaning of the 
 promise v/hich he found there — ' Seek ye first the kingdom of God 
 and his righteousness, and all these things shall be added unto you ; '
 
 THE " EVAXGELICAL " SUCCESSIOX. 433 
 
 and therefore he dared to cast himself and his family on the divine 
 fidelity, rejecting preferment which his conscience forbade him to 
 accept, and never swerving from any principle in order to i)ropitiate 
 the favour, or to avert tlie displeasure, of the dispensers of popu- 
 larity and patronage. He lived in severe frugality, in brave inde- 
 pendence, and in a self-denying charity to those who were still 
 poorer than himself. When he had exhausted all other means of 
 assisting them, he stooped (it is difficult to suppose a more painful 
 condescension) to convert his house into a soi't of public kitchen, 
 where he and his distressed neighbours could partake together of a 
 cheap diet, purchased at their joint expense, but prepared and 
 served at his own charge, seasoned with his cordial greeting, and 
 animated by his wise and gracious conversation. 
 
 Around that humble board were gathered three sons and one 
 daughter. From the same divine promise he had derived the 
 habitual assurance (how often beyond the reach of the most affluent !) 
 that nothing necessary for the real welfare of his children should 
 be withholden from them. A whole library of treatises on educa- 
 cation might be studied to less advantage than his brief and simple 
 account of the method by which he trained them up to tread in 
 his own footsteps. In his household, punishment, rebuke, and even 
 direct admonition, were almost unknown. His children listened 
 from day to day to prayers offered with seriousness and singleness 
 of heart, and to conversation which, though not apparently, was 
 yet studiously, directed to raise their minds to the comprehension 
 and the love of whatsoever things are true and honest, just and 
 pure, lovely and of good report. From day to day the tempers and 
 the habits of their parents bore an irresistible testimony to tl\e 
 perfect sincerity with which those prayers were offered, and that 
 language employed. It was a healthful moral atmosphere in which 
 his children grew up. With the keen instinct of their age they 
 watched the congruity of the discourse and the conduct of their 
 teachers. With the ductility of youth they imitated what they 
 thus perceived to be the genuine cliaracter of their parents ; and 
 their earliest thoughts of the enjoyments and comforts of life be- 
 came indestructibly associated with the remembrance of the integrity 
 of those through whose hands those blessings were imparted to 
 them. 
 
 Thus, rich in an imperishable faith in human piety and virtue, 
 Mr. Scott's sons all became clergymen, and were all devoted to the 
 diffusion of the doctrines which their father had taught. John 
 Scott, the eldest of them, published a biography of his father. It 
 is a narrative which probably no liuman being ever read without 
 some salutary compunction. It is no monkish legend of supcr- 
 
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 stitioiis observances, of cruel self-tormentings, or of romantic 
 miracles. It tells of no prodigies of penitence, nor of any feats of 
 preternatural virtue. It shows how a divine and undying light, 
 fed by the pure word of Grod, and nourished by constant prayer 
 and meditation, may shine into the heart, and illuminate the path, 
 and gladden the humble roof and the happy household, of one of 
 those to whom that Word is an abiding guide and comforter. It 
 became the happy duty of his son to commemorate and to give to 
 the world a legend of one saint at least worthy of that awful name, 
 and to show with what force of intellect, what candour of mind, 
 and what indefatigable diligence, he laboured to discover the whole 
 will of God ; — with what a burning zeal, and yet with what a 
 tranquil energy, he strove to fulfil it; — how acutely he felt the 
 troubles of life, and how bravely he endured them ; — how con- 
 stantly progressive, and at length how perfect, was his victory over 
 the faults and infirmities of his nature ; — with what brotherly 
 kindness he laboured to promote the best interests of mankind ; — 
 with what filial affiance he committed himself to the guidance of 
 his heavenly Father ; — how he sanctified all the homely offices, all 
 the dearest relations, and all the arduous duties of domestic life ; — 
 how profound, and yet how simple, was the unadorned wisdom which 
 flowed so copiously from his pen and from his lips ; — how un- 
 averted and how confiding was the gaze which, during fifty suc- 
 cessive years, he fixed on the holy life, and on the atoning death, 
 of his Saviour ; — and how, in the strength of a living union with 
 Him, he fought the good fight of faith, and then passed through 
 the dark waters, agitated but not overwhelmed, cast down, but not 
 in despair ; and at last made more than conqueror in the strength 
 of that Divine Master, to whom his life had been consecrated, and 
 to whom he committed his departing spirit in the sure and certain 
 hope of a further revelation of the Divine Will, transcending, as 
 the eternal Heavens transcend this perishing earth, that present 
 revelation of it, which, he had so laboriously studied and so de- 
 voutly loved. 
 
 Scott was not the only eminent theologian whom Newton could 
 claim as his disciple or imitator. The work which occupied the 
 life, and signalised the name, of Joseph Milner, originated in the 
 example, if not in the suggestions, of the same master. Milner 
 was the elder of the three sons of a wool-stapler at Leeds ; but 
 was educated at the University of Cambridge at the expense of a 
 society instituted for the assistance of young students of remark- 
 able intelligence and piety. Having been admitted into holy 
 orders, he became one of the ministers of the High Church at 
 Hull, and master of the endowed grammar-school at that town.
 
 THE " EVANGELICAL " SUCCESSION. 435 
 
 There he won for himself a permanent place in literature, and left 
 a deep impress of his researches and opinions on the minds of his 
 own, and of later generations. 
 
 In the course of his ministry those opinions underwent a change, 
 which, in a brief memoir prefixed to a volume of his posthumous 
 sermons, his surviving brother, Isaac, represented as radical and 
 entire. It was a change which would be described, in popidar 
 language, as a passing over from the ranks of ' the orthodox ' to 
 those of ' the evangelical ' clergy. For these conventional terms 
 his biographer endeavours to substitute a more precise definition ; 
 but the readers of the memoir would seem with one voice to have 
 declared their inability to attach any definite meaning to the expla- 
 nation. The attempt was renewed still more elaborately in the 
 second edition, but with no happier result. Tlie fact was, that the 
 distinction which Isaac INIilner so ineffectually laboured to express, 
 was, in theory at least, so subtile and evanescent, as to escape the 
 bondage of any words whatever. Neither Crabbe, the synonymist, 
 nor even Samuel Johnson, the lexicographer, could have discrimi- 
 nated exactly between the senses of two appellations, so equivocal 
 in themselves, so tossed about by party spirit, and so continually 
 shifting in their use. 
 
 The knot would perhaps have been best cut, by defining an 
 orthodox clergyman as one who held, in dull and barren for- 
 mality, the very same doctrines which the evangelical clergyman 
 held in cordial and prolific vitality ; or by saying, that they 
 differed from each other as solemn triflers differ from the profoundly 
 serious. It was a specific, not a generic distinction. It resulted 
 from no assignable diversity in the elements of their respective 
 creeds, nor from any dissimilarity in the manner in which, in either 
 class, those elements affected, and united with, each other ; but 
 in the degree in which they were combined in each with that 
 caloric — the vital heat of the soul itself — which quickens into 
 animating motives the otherwise inert and torpid mass of doctrinal 
 opinions. 
 
 The opinions of Joseph Milner, when thus vivified, gave birth to 
 his * History of the Church of Christ.' To the Koman Catholic in- 
 quiry, ' Where was your religion before Luther ? ' no very satisfactory 
 answer had been returned by Protestant divines. Their counter 
 inquiry, ' Where was your face before you washed it this morning ? ' 
 was but a bad argument, thrown into the form of a sorry jest. If the 
 hands by which such ablutions be performed be rude and violent, 
 they may so wash the face as to lacerate the epidermis ; just as the 
 hard scouring of some ancient vase may destroy incrustations coeval 
 with the work itself. Unskilful and presumptuous hands may tear 
 
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 n'waj an integral part of what they desire to amend, by mistaking 
 it for an accidental and injurious accessary ; and such is the error 
 or the offence which the antagonists of Luther ascribe to him. They 
 maintain that the creeds and observances of which he despoiled the 
 Church, belonged to the remotest ecclesiastical antiquity. They 
 call upon their opponents to specify the time anterior to Luther, 
 when she appeared among men withovit them, or when she was in- 
 vested with those ceremonies, and those opinions, with which his 
 hands arrayed her. They insist that, during a period of fifteen 
 centuries, the confession of Augsburg and the ritual of Greneva would 
 have appeared to all Christian people as so many strange innova- 
 tions. They declare that at every successive era in that long lapse 
 of ages, the Tridentine decrees would have sounded in Christian 
 ears but as so many familiar expositions of established truths. They 
 infer that there is, therefore, an irresistible presumption against the 
 one, and in favour of the other. 
 
 John Newton undertook to refute these assertions, and the 
 argument thus founded on them. In his ' Observations on Eccle- 
 siastical History,' he 'attempted to trace the Lutheran, or ' Evan- 
 gelical ' system, from the apostolic times, until it faded away 
 before the growth of papal errors, in the sixth and following cen- 
 turies. It was the deliberate judgment of his friend and critic 
 William Cowper, that he had proved his superiority, in some of 
 the essential qualities of an historian, to the author of the ' Decline 
 and Fall of the Eoman Empire.' The world, however, did not 
 affirm the sentence of the poet. With far greater learning, and 
 much more ability, Joseph Milner devoted all the leisure of his 
 life, and all the resources of his mind, to the accomplishment of 
 Newton's design. He pledged himself to demonstrate that, from 
 the days of Peter and of Paul, there had l)een an unbroken succes- 
 sion of Christian teachers and of Christian societies, among whom 
 the eternal fire of gospel truth had burnt pure and undefiled by 
 the errors which were abjured in the sixteenth century by the half 
 of Christendom. 
 
 Milner's qualifications for this enterprise, were a respectable 
 proficiency in classical knowledge ; a far wider acquaintance with 
 the Grreek and Latin fathers than was usual at that time and in 
 this country ; an inflexible regard for truth ; an ardent attachment 
 to the memory of those heroes of primitive piety, who were at 
 once the witnesses and the ornaments of his cause ; and the com- 
 mand of a style, natural and perspicuous, and glowing with a 
 devout reverence for whatever indicated the presence in the 
 Church of her Supreme Head, and of her Holy Paraclete. He 
 lived to complete the greater part of his plan, but left his account
 
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 of the German lieformation to be finished by his brother Isaac, 
 and bequeathed to the most worthy, the privilege of bringing his 
 history to an end. It fell, as we have seen, into the hands of John, 
 the son of Thomas Scott. 
 
 The Church History of Joseph Milner is one of these books 
 which may perish with some revolution of the moral and religious 
 character of the English race, but hardly otherwise. For in a tone 
 and manner eminently English, it contains the only extant attempt 
 to deduce the theological genealogy of the British churches from 
 those of which the Apostles were the immediate founders. Our 
 national homage for antiquity, and for remote traditions, constrains 
 us all, and some of us with undisguised reluctance, to attach a 
 high value to our ecclesiastical ancestry, and to our inheritance, 
 through them, of our religious opinions. ' The Bible, and the Biljle 
 only,' may be our rallying cry ; but the ' quod semper, ([uod 
 ubique,' &c, will never lose its hold on English imaginations, or 
 on English hearts. 
 
 It appears to be the opinion of the most competent judges, that 
 Milner was unable to establish the theory to which he was pledged. 
 Indeed his own honest admissions are scarcely to be reconciled 
 with that theory. If the Epistle of St. Paul to the Galatians was 
 really understood by Tertullian, Cyprian, Basil, Chrysostom, 
 Jerome, or by either Grregory, as it was understood by Martin 
 Luther, it will follow that our Church historian was either most 
 unfortunate in examining their writings, or most injudicious in 
 reporting what he discovered in them. Whatever may be the 
 truth, or whatever the antiquity, of the Lutheran doctrine of justi- 
 fication, Milner has not been able to prove that it held, in the 
 theological system of those Fathers of the Church, the all-impor- 
 tant work assigned to it by the great Reformer, or by the incom- 
 parably greater Apostle. 
 
 That this polar star of our faith underwent a protracted and 
 almost a total eclipse, is one of those strange and obstinate facts 
 which the inquiries of Milner ascertained, and which his integrity 
 has virtually acknowledged. The explanation of that phenomenon 
 we suppose to be, that the vital energy of this doctrine has ever 
 consisted rather in the negation of error, than in the affirmation of 
 any positive truth, — that, with the reappearance of the opposite 
 delusion, the Pauline and Luthei-an doctrine lias ever reasserted its 
 dominion, — and that with the disappearance, or supposed disap- 
 pearance, of that heresy, the antagonist doctrine has always fallen 
 into comparative disregard. 
 
 Thus, the Jewish people assumed that the Deity considered them 
 alone as righteous or justified persons, and that He looked on lliy 
 
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 rest of the childre n of men as cursed with an indelible reprobation. 
 In defence of this opinion they urged that Abraham, their great 
 progenitor, had transmitted to them promises, and that Moses, their 
 great legislator, had given to them a law, from the benefits and 
 obligations of which the rest of mankind were excluded. This 
 exclusive privilege was claimed, on the same grounds, by the early 
 Jewish Christians, except that they acknowledged that heathen con- 
 verts to the Grospel, who should submit to the law of Moses, a,nd 
 conform to the Mosaic ritual, might also find a place among the 
 righteous or 'justified.' To refute this fatal error, St. Paul taught 
 negatively that no man could be justified by the works of the law, 
 and affirmatively that men could be justified only by the all-sancti- 
 fying influence of faith, — that is, by living habitually in that state 
 of mind, in which the remote is converted into the present, and the 
 unseen into the visible. 
 
 With the overthrow of tlie Jewish economy came the disappear- 
 ance of this Judaical illusion. The apostolic protests against it 
 having accomplished their purpose, ceased to retain their original 
 significance and value. The doctors of the Church dismissed from 
 their writings and their homilies, what they regarded as an obsolete 
 warning against an exploded error. But when errors kindred to 
 that of the Jewish people sprang up in the Christian Church, the 
 protestation of Paul was also revived to negative and to combat 
 them. His reasoning with the Gralatians was quoted against the 
 corresponding fallacies of their own times, by Augustine, by the 
 early Paulicians, by the Waldenses, by Grrossetete, by Wicliffe, by 
 Huss, and by Luther. For, in the times of each of them, the Deity 
 was again represented by the priesthood, and was again regarded by 
 the laity, as contemplating the whole human family as outcasts 
 from his presence, with the exception of those only who were reci- 
 pients of sacerdotal chrisms, indulgences, and absolutions, and w^ho 
 were observant of a certain discipline, ritual, and routine of external 
 duties. They, and they only, were, according to this creed, esteemed 
 by their Creator as righteous or 'justified ' persons. The lie of Lu- 
 ther's day was but the revival, in another form, of the lie of the day 
 of Paul of Tarsus, and Luther's contradiction to it was the distinct 
 echo of the contradiction with which it had been met by the great 
 Apostle. Among the fathers of the first three centuries, the same 
 echo was raised faintly and indistinctly, and at length died away 
 altogether, because in those centmies the lie was uttered in tones 
 too low and indistinct to wound the ears of the guardians of the 
 faith, amidst the din of persecutions from without, and of other 
 controversies from within. It is true, indeed, that the father of lies 
 and his children will always labour to proj^agate the falsehood, that
 
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 the divine i;xvour is to be won by burthensome rites, and by certain 
 external and visible acts. At every period, the ministers of truth 
 must therefore denounce the fallacy, as Paul and as Luther denounced 
 it. The absence of such denunciations in the theological writin'-^s 
 of any age will prove, not that the champions of Truth had deserted 
 her cause, but that the advocates of Error had desisted from assert- 
 ing her pretensions — not that the doctrine of justification by faith 
 had been abandoned by the holy and the wise, but that the doctrine 
 of justification by works had not been inculcated by the carnal and 
 the foolish. 
 
 Although for this reason, as we believe, JNIilner was unable to 
 discover much to his immediate purpose in the earlier literature of 
 the Church, yet his diligence in turning up that long-neglected 
 soil, was repaid by an abundant harvest. Though he failed to 
 discover any frequent republication of the apostolic doctrine res- 
 pecting the piacular inefficacy of any outward acts, and respecting 
 the saving efficacy of that spiritual state which is designated by the 
 word Faith, he succeeded in tracing the deep workings of that 
 vital energy in the meditations, in the writings, in the lives, and in 
 the deaths of a long and illustrious lineage in which the martyrs, 
 the confessors, and the fathers of antiquity are connected by an 
 unbroken and indissoluble chain with the reformers and the mis- 
 sionaries of these later ages. He ascertained that there had been a 
 constant succession of holy men, who, amidst great differences of 
 judgment and still wider diversities of language, had lived and 
 died in the power of the same faith, maintaining the unity of the 
 spirit in the bond of peace. He showed that men might live very 
 Avisely while they reasoned very absurdly, — that much practical 
 sanctity was consistent with much theoretical error, — that the 
 victims of many strange superstitions might yet have within them 
 tlie living fountains of eternal life, — and that to a head impervious 
 to a syllogism, might be united a heart penetrated with the love of 
 God and with the love of man. In the Catholic Church he found 
 a place for not a few Eoman Catholics. He discerned that faith in 
 Christ had been the ruling principle, and the image of Christ the 
 acquired likeness, of many, whom a sterner or more ignorant judge 
 would have condemned as benighted idolaters or bewildered 
 formalists. 
 
 A noble enterprise and an invaluable conclusion ! Though 
 Milner has been sui-passed by a host of writers in explaining tiie 
 relations of the Church with the world, and in recording the 
 occurrences which advanced or retarded her progress to worldly 
 domination, and although he is but an infant in tlie grasp of his 
 great German rivals in the history of religious opinions, and of the 
 
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 iuflueuce of the philosophical sects on the Church, and though it is 
 impossible to assign to him any rank at all as a philosophical, 
 luminous, graphic, or animated historian, yet this praise is ex- 
 clusively his own — he gave the true answer to the taunting 
 inquiry, ' Where was your religion before Luther ? ' He demon- 
 strated that it dwelt, if not formally, yet substantially, in the souls, 
 and that it was manifested, if not without some dross of human 
 infirmity, yet with distinctness, in the lives, of a long succession of 
 saints, canonised or uncanonised, reaching backwards from the 
 sixteenth to the first century of the Christian era; each of whom, 
 could he have seen the days of the monk of Wittemberg, would 
 have hailed him as a brother, would have joined in his devotions, 
 would have sympathised with his hopes, and would have acknow- 
 ledged that the foundation of their and of his faith was the same, 
 notwithstanding the seeming inconsistency of their creeds, and the 
 wide dissimilarity of their respective rituals. 
 
 If that posthumous intercourse between the ancient and tiie 
 modern worthies of the Church Catholic could have been carried 
 onward from Luther himself to his followers in the Anglican 
 Church, the mighty dead would have greeted none of them with 
 more cordiality than Henry Venn, the last of her four great 'Evan- 
 gelical ' fathers. Vast as is the interval, which, in the estimate of 
 the world, must ever separate heroical from other men, yet, to 
 eyes purged and strengthened like those of such imaginary visitors 
 to discern in the human heart those dormant germs of moral 
 grandeur, which, under the genial influence of meet occasion, 
 woidd have borne luxuriant fruit, he would have appeared as be- 
 longing potentially to that order of mankind, among whom the 
 highest and most conspicuous place belonged actually to Martin 
 Luther. 
 
 All the paternal ancestors of Henry Venn, from the Eeformation 
 to his own birth, in the reign of George II., had been in holy 
 orders, and several of them had been eminent for piety, zeal, or 
 learning. His father, Richard, was remarkable for his successful 
 opposition to the appointment to the see of Gloucester of Dr. 
 Rundle, whose theology was so liberal, as at length to have dis- 
 solved into a creed, to which any man might assent, who did not 
 dissent from theism. The story is told with great effect in Lord 
 Hervey's memoirs, with the addition that Rundle, after having been 
 rejected by the Church of England, was thrust by Walpole on the 
 Church of Ireland, where, of course, no defender of the faith arose 
 to dispute his pretensions to the mitre. Henry, the son of Richard, 
 adopting the hereditary profession of his family, became succes- 
 sively Vicar of Huddersfield, in Yorkshire, and Rector of Yelling,
 
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 a small village in the county of Ilimtingdou. Failing health 
 compelled him to abandon the first of these cures, after an in- 
 cumbency of twelve years, and the second, after twenty-years' 
 continuance in it. He died in the year 1797, beneath the roof of 
 his son, John Venn, who having, like himself, observed the law of 
 his house, was then in the jDossession of the rectory, and residing at 
 the parsonage of Clapham, in Surrey. Faithful to the example of 
 his progenitors, and therefore sustaining the same clerical office, 
 Henry, the son of John Venn, has recently published a brief me- 
 moir of his grandfather, a collection of his letters, and a new edition 
 of his ' Complete Duty of Man,' the book on which his fame as an 
 author and a theologian princiijally depends. His celebrity as a 
 minister of the Grospel rests on traditions which are not likely soon 
 to die away; and was not long since resting on the personal re- 
 collections of some few aged men and women in Yorkshire, whose 
 hearts and lips overflowed as often as they could find any one to 
 listen to their accounts of the apostolical teacher, by whom they 
 had been guided in youth into those paths of pleasantness, which, 
 even in decrepitude and decay, they still found to be the ways of 
 peace. 
 
 Those traditions, and the writings of Henry Venn, are calculated 
 to excite thoughts far more befitting the silence of a solitary 
 evening's walk than the noise and excitement of the press. His 
 venerable image seems to look upbraidingly on any attempt to 
 delineate himself or his works in a spirit less devout than his own, 
 or less exclusively consecrated to the glory of God and to the well- 
 being of mankind. Yet, it can hardly be at variance with those 
 great objects of his life to record of him, that he was one of the 
 most eminent examples of one of the most uncommon of human 
 excellencies — the possession of perfect and uninterrupted mental 
 health. As all the chords of a well-tuned harp, or as all the organs 
 of a well-ordered body, so all the faculties of a well-constituted 
 mind, contribute, each in its due place and measure, to that har- 
 mony which is the essence at once of all effective action, and of all 
 salutary repose. In this sense of the words, Henry Venn was 
 ' made whole,' first by Nature, or that divine patrimony with 
 which we enter on our present state of being ; and then by Provi- 
 dence, or that divine beneficence which directs and blesses our 
 progress through life. The congruity of liis intellectual powers 
 was not marred by any discord in his affections, nor did either 
 reason or passion ever abdicate or usurp in his mind the separate 
 provinces over which they were respectively connnissioned to reign. 
 There prevailed throughout the whole man, a certain symphony 
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 composure. And as, in all great social enterprises, the perfection 
 of the success depends on the completeness of the concert between 
 the various co-operating agents, so in individual life, perfection 
 can result only from the absolute accord, and the mutual support, 
 of the various springs of action which animate the solitary agent. 
 Those qualities which are antagonistic in most men, were con- 
 sentient in him ; and his talents, though separately of no very 
 exalted order, became, by their habitual concurrence, of very singular 
 efficacy. Thus, his athletic sense was associated with a keen taste 
 for the beautiful, and with a quick perception of the ludicrous. 
 Though dwelling amidst the most sublime devotional elevations, 
 his oral and epistolary discourse on those mysterious topics, was 
 characterised by perfect simplicity and transparent clearness. With 
 a well-stored memory, he was an independent, if not an original, 
 thinker. With deep and even vehement attachments, he knew 
 how to maintain on fit occasions, even towards those whom he 
 loved best, a judicial gravity, and even a judicial sternness. He 
 acted with indefatigable energy in the throng of men, and yet, in 
 solitude, could meditate with unwearied perseverance. He was at 
 once a preacher, at whose voice multitudes wept or trembled, and 
 a companion to whose privacy the wise resorted for instruction, 
 the wretched for comfort, and all for sympathy. In all the exi- 
 gencies and in all the relations of life, the firmest reliance might 
 always be placed on his counsels, his support, and his example. 
 Like St. Paul, he became all things to all men ; and, for the same 
 reason, that he might by any means save some. For the con- 
 centration of all his desires on that one object, bore the double 
 relation of cause and of effect to that concentration of thought and 
 oneness of mind by which he was distinguished. Keeping that 
 sino-le end continually in view, he made all the resources within 
 his reach at all times tributary to it. 
 
 To Henry Venn, therefore, among the ' Evangelical ' clergy, 
 belonged, as by an inherent right, the province which he occupied 
 of o-iving to the world a perfect and continuous view of their system 
 of Christian ethics. The sacred consonance of all the passages of 
 his own life, and the uniform convergence of them all towards one 
 great design, rendered his conceptions of duty eminently pure, 
 large and consistent ; gave singular acuteness to his discernment of 
 moral error ; and imparted a rich and cordial unction to his per- 
 suasions to obedience. 
 
 The Anglican Church already possessed, in the ' Whole Duty of 
 Man,' a treatise on what Benthani calls ' deontology,' remarkable 
 for the idiomatic force of its style, for the extent of its popularity, 
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 Mr. Venn, and to his brethren, it appeared so defective, in the 
 pursuit of morality downwards to its deep and only sure founda- 
 tion, that he thought it necessary, not only to lay the basis anew, 
 but also to erect again the superstructure, with all the variations 
 and additions consequent on that fundamental change. The 
 * Complete Duty of Man' has ever since rivalled, if it lias not sur- 
 passed, the fame and the acceptance of the * Whole Duty of Man,' 
 and is still one of those few books of which the benefits are never 
 unfelt, of which the love never abates, and of which the republica- 
 tion is never long intermitted. Even in our own age of literary 
 voluptuousness, it retains the undiminished favour of many classes 
 of readers, although no sacrifice is made in it to gratify the tastes 
 of any class. It was written from the soul, and therefore to the 
 soul ; from a full heart, and therefore with genuine tenderness ; 
 from a profound sense of responsibilit}', and therefore with the 
 deepest seriousness ; from a full mind, and therefore with no per- 
 ceptible regard to mere words ; from the most mature experience, 
 and therefore in a tone which never falters, and in a style perfectly 
 artless, unrestrained, and perspicuous. He might have borrowed 
 for this and for all his writings, from his friend, John Newton, the 
 title of Cardiphonia. 
 
 They have passed to their account, these holy men of the 
 eighteenth century ; and it is neither without the appearance, nor 
 the consciousness, of presumption, that these attempts are made to 
 discriminate between them, and to assign to each his appropriate 
 claims to the gratitude of a later age. All such judgments must 
 be more or less conjectural, resting on those slight and imperfect 
 indications of character, which can be discovered in their extant 
 writings, or in the brief notices in which their contemporaries have 
 celebrated them. But after every allowance shall have been made 
 for these sources of error, enough will remain to convince any im- 
 partial inquirer, that the first generation of the clergy designated 
 as ' Evangelical,' were the second founders of the Church of Eng- 
 land — that if not entitled to the praise of genius, of eloquence, or 
 of profound learning, they were devout, sincere, and genuine men 
 — that the doctrines of the New Testament were to them a reality, 
 and the English liturgy a truth — that their public ministrations 
 and their real meaning were in exact coincidence — that they rose 
 as much above the Hoadleian formality as above the Marian 
 superstition — that they revived amongst us the spirit of Paul and 
 Peter, of Augustine and Boniface, of Wicliffe and Eidley, of Baxter 
 and Howe, — that they burned with a loyal and enlightened zeal 
 for the kingdom of Christ, and for those eternal verities on which 
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 same elevation as their theological opinions — and that in all these 
 respects they formed a contrast, as cheering in one light as it was 
 melancholy in another, to the spirit which, in that age, character- 
 ised their clerical brethren. On the other hand, the coincidence 
 with the spirit and the doctrines of the Methodists, and especially 
 of Whitfield, was such as to forbid the belief that there existed no 
 other relations between the two bodies, but that of a simultaneous 
 existence. It has already, indeed, been shown, that Newton was 
 the disciple of Whitfield, that Scott was the disciple of Newton, 
 and that Milner was his imitator ; and it would be easy to show 
 that Venn lived in a long and friendly intercourse with the great 
 Itinerant, and officiated with him in places of public worship 
 which rejected episcopal controuL 
 
 But the ' Evangelical Fathers,' bound as they were to the Church 
 of England by their vows, and deeply attached to her ordinances, 
 had neither the power nor the wish to emulate the ' Fathers of 
 Methodism,' by establishing a new ecclesiastical polity. The line 
 of demarcation between them and the other Anglican clergy, being 
 therefore indicated by no corresponding difference of government, of 
 confessions, or of ritual, gradually became less and less definite, until 
 at length it had been almost wholly obliterated. No one man of 
 commanding genius arose to lay the foundation of a new spiritual 
 dynasty ; and no religious system can ever acquire a corporate per- 
 petuity, or long retain a continuous succession, which does not 
 commence in some such personal unity. No scholars arose among 
 them, illustrious for learning, nor any authors to whom the homage 
 of the world at large has been rendered ; and without such an aris- 
 tocracy, no intellectual commonwealth can long flourish. Their 
 theology, also, revolved so much on a very few central points, as to 
 induce a disastrous facility in catching a superficial acquaintance 
 with it, and in reproducing it in a plausible imitation. Popular 
 applause, neither carefully measiu-ed, nor always well merited, 
 rewarded any eminent success in the advocacy of their peculiar 
 tenets ; and they were early taught the deep truth of the remark of 
 Tacitus — ' Pessimum inimicorum genus, laudantes.' 
 
 Grradually, also, it came to pass in the Evangelical, as in other 
 societies, that the symbol was adopted by many who were strangers 
 to the spirit of the original institution ; — by many an indolent, 
 trivial, or luxurious aspirant to its advantages, both temporal and 
 eternal. The terms of membership had never been definite or 
 severe. Whitfield and his followers had required from those who 
 joined their standard neither the practice of any peculiar aus- 
 terities, nor the adoption of any new ritual, nor the abandonment 
 of any established ceremonies, nor an irksome submission to eccle-
 
 THE " EVAXGELICAL " SUCCESSION. 445 
 
 siastical autliority, nor the renunciation of any reputable patli to 
 eminence or to wealth. The distinguishing tenets were few and 
 easily learned ; the necessary observances neither onerous nor unat- 
 tended with much pleasurable emotion. In the lapse of years the 
 discipline of the society imperceptibly declined, and errors coeval 
 with its existence exhibited themselves in an exaggerated form. 
 \Mien country gentlemen and merchants, lords spiritual and tem- 
 poral, and even fashionable ladies gave in their adhesion ; their 
 dignities uninvaded, their ample expenditure flowing chiefly in its 
 accustomed channels, and their saloons as crowded, if not as bril- 
 liant, as before, the spirit of Whitfield was to be traced among his 
 followers, not so much in the burning zeal and self-devotion of that 
 extraordinary man, as in his insubordination to episcopal rule, and 
 in his unquenchable thirst for spiritual excitement. Although the 
 fields and the market-places no longer echoed to the voice of the 
 impassioned preacher and the hallelujahs of enraptured myriads, 
 yet spacious theatres, sacred to such uses, received a countless host 
 to harangue or to applaud, to recount or to hear adventures of 
 stirring interest, to listen to exhortations for propagating the Chris- 
 tian faith to the furthest recesses of the globe, to drop the super- 
 fluous guinea, and to retire with feelings strangely balanced between 
 the human and the divine, the glories of heaven and the vanities 
 of earth. 
 
 And then, in obedience to the general law of human affairs, 
 arrived the day of reaction. A new race of students had grown 
 up at Oxford. They were men of unsullied, and even severe virtue ; 
 animated by a devotion which, if not very fervent, was at least 
 genuine and grave ; conversant with classical literature, and not 
 without pretensions, more or less considerable, to an acquaintance 
 with Christian antiquity. As they paced thoughtfully along those 
 tall avenues, to which, a hundred years before, Wliitfield and the 
 Wesleys had been accustomed to retire for meditation, they recoiled, 
 with a mixture of aversion and contempt, from the image of the 
 crowded assemblages, and the dramatic exercises, in which the suc- 
 cessors of those great men in the Church of England were per- 
 forming so conspicuous a part. They revolved, not without indig- 
 nation, the intellectual barrenness with which that Church had 
 been stricken, from the time when her most popular teachers had 
 not merely been satisfied to tread the narrow circle of the ' Evan- 
 gelical' theology, but had exulted in that bondage as indicating 
 their possession of a purer light than had visited the other minis- 
 ters of the Gospel. They invoked, with an occasional sigh, but 
 not without many a bitter smile, the reappearance amongst us 
 of a piety more profound and masculine, more meek and con-
 
 446 THE " EVANaELICAL " SUCCESSION. 
 
 templative. They believed that such a change in the religions 
 character of their age and country was a divine command, and 
 that a commission had been given to themselves to carry it into 
 effect. 
 
 It happened that at this period Mr. Wordsworth had, at Oxford, 
 a pupil and an imitator, who would have surpassed his master, if 
 he could have attained to the exquisite felicities of his master's 
 occasional and better style. The author of the ' Christian Year,' 
 like the author of the ' Excursion,' inhabited a world in which 
 the humblest objects, and the most familiar incidents, were sym- 
 bolical of whatever is most elevated in things spiritual, and most 
 remote from our experience in things invisible. In the tame sub- 
 urbs, the dusty roads, and the busy streets of Oxford, Mr. Keble 
 lived by imagination, not by sight. On every side they teemed for 
 him with analogies and interpretations of the significance of her 
 lituro-ical offices, of the mysteries of her priesthood, and of the 
 temples erected by no human hands in the souls of her worshippers. 
 When he transferred to the canvas the rich hues in which the sanc- 
 tuary Avithin the veil of common things was disclosed to his own 
 eyes, he was accustomed to throw over the j^icture an atmosphere, 
 which, however brilliant, was not seldom so hazy as to be almost 
 impervious. "WTiat the Virgin Mother had been to the great 
 painters of Italy, that the Anglican or Elizabethan Church became 
 to him. Immaculate in conception, peerless in beauty, resplendent 
 with every grace, she presented herself to him as a living per- 
 sonality to be loved and wooed, and as a divine impersonation to 
 be adored and hymned. 
 
 No strains could be more grateful than these to the sensitive 
 ears which had been wounded by the coarser soimds wafted from 
 Exeter Hall to the banks of Isis ; and it is one of the caprices of 
 fortune, which, at the expense of the Professor of Poetry, has con- 
 ferred on the Professor of Hebrew the honour of bestowing his 
 patronymic on the league formed under the auspices of their com- 
 mon Alma Mater, against the ' Evangelical succession.' For, 
 although the warfare of their holy alliance has chiefly been con- 
 ducted in the lowlands of Prose, it commenced by an irruption of 
 the invaders from the mountain tops of Poetry. From first to last, 
 indeed, their assaults have been more or less Parnassian or Pe- 
 o-assean. The same hands which wrought at the ' Tracts for the 
 Times,' strung and swept the chords of the ' Lyra Apostolica.' 
 In everythiug but rhythm, the tractarian essay was lyrical. In 
 everything but tediousness, the apostolic lyre was tractarian. To 
 each belonged the poetical privilege of escaping by a half sense, or 
 by the half suggestion of a sense, or by words with no sense at all.
 
 THE " EVANGELICAL " SUCCESSION. 447 
 
 from the dilemma of Mr. Justice Shallow — ' If, sir, you come with 
 news from the court, I take it, sir, there is but two ways, either to 
 utter them or to couceal them.' 
 
 Mr. Newman was incomparably the most eminent of those trac- 
 tarians, who chiefly used the instrument of prose. His theoloj^y 
 differed from that of Mr. Keble, as a substance in a solidified form 
 differs from itself when in a gaseous form. The style of each 
 bore the impress of learning, and elevation of sanctity and tender- 
 ness, but was chargeable with that cloudiness or ambi-dexterity of 
 meaning which David Hume denounced as the vilest of all the 
 abuses of the gift of language. But these eminent writers were 
 still more clearly identified by their unmasculine horror of every- 
 thing vulgar in belief or in sentiment, and therefore of the ' Evan- 
 gelical ' tenets as vulgar beyond all other opinions, and of the 
 ' Evangelical ' teachers as vulgar beyond all other men. And as 
 from Oxford had come forth Wicliffe, to subvert tlie spiritual 
 power of Eome, and \Miitfield, with a deluge of popular rhetoric, 
 to overwhelm the hierarchy of England, so in the same venerable 
 academy arose Messrs. Keble and Newman, to cast down the 
 stronghold of Protestantism. But they came neither with con- 
 flagration nor with storm. The genius of refinement, fastidious- 
 ness, exclusion, and delicacy, attended, if it did not guide, their 
 movements. They were therefore speedily encumbered by the 
 throng who will always attach themselves to any leader who ex- 
 hibits a supercilious contempt for the common herd, and stands 
 haughtily aloof from it. But they were also followed by the crowd 
 of aspirants after sacerdotal domination, and by that still larger 
 crowd, who, not knowing how to distinguish between tlie right 
 and the duty of private judgment, are rejoiced to repudiate both 
 the one and the other, as burdens beyond their strength. 
 
 It therefore came to pass, in the Oxonian, as in other leagues, 
 that the head moved forward by the impulse of the tail. Step by 
 step in their progress, * the Church,' whom they worshipped, 
 changed her attitude and her aspect. She soon disclaimed her 
 Elizabethan or statutory origin, and then made vehement efforts 
 to escape from her Elizabethan or statutory ceremonial. She as- 
 sumed the title, and laid claim to the character, of the Primitive 
 Church, or the Church of the Fathers, and at length arrogated to 
 herself the prerogatives of that Catholic or universal church, which 
 * lifts her mitred front in courts and palaces,' whether at Eome, at 
 Moscow, or at Lambeth, but whose presence is never vouchsafed 
 to any who cannot trace back from apostolic hands an episcopal 
 succession. 
 
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 was quickened and animated Ly tlie panic wliich exhibited itself 
 from one end to tlie other of the hostile camp. Tlie disciples of 
 Whitfield and of Wesley united to those of Newton and Scott, of 
 Milner and of Venn, and, reinforced by the whole strength of the 
 Nonconformists, began to throw up along the whole field of con- 
 troversy entrenchments for their own defence, and batteries for 
 the annoyance of their assailants. Amongst the literary missiles 
 cast by the contending hosts against each other, there are few 
 better worth the study of those who wish to estimate the probable 
 result of the conflict, than the life of Eichard Hurrell Froude. It 
 was launched from a catapult under the immediate direction of 
 Messrs. Keble and Newman themselves, and, though it is a book 
 of no great inherent value, it has a considerable interest as the 
 only biography which the world possesses, of a confessor of Oxford 
 Catholicism. It contains a vivid picture of the discipline, the 
 studies, the opinions, and the mental habits of his fraternity, and 
 is published by the two great fathers of that school, with the 
 avowal of their 'own general coincidence' in the opinions and feel- 
 ings of their disciple. We have thus a delineation at fuU length 
 of one of those divines who are to effect the conquest which was 
 attempted in vain by the Bellarmines and the Bossuets of former 
 times. If it teaches us nothing else, this biography will at least 
 teach us what is the real extent and urgency of the danger which 
 has so much disturbed the tranquillity of the guardians of the 
 Protestant faith of England. 
 
 Eichard Hurrell Froude was born, as we read, on the ' Feast of 
 the Annunciation,' in the year 1803, and died in 1836. He was 
 an Etonian, a fellow of Oriel College, a priest in holy orders of the 
 Church of England, the writer of unsuccessful prize essays, and of 
 jom-nals, letters, and sermons; an occasional contributor to the 
 periodical literature of his theological associates ; and, during the 
 last four years of his life, an invalid in search of health, either in 
 the south of Europe or in the West Indies. 
 
 Such are all the incidents of a life to tlie commemoration of 
 which two octavo volumes have been dedicated. A more intrac- 
 table story, if regarded merely as a narrative, was never under- 
 taken. But ]Mr. Froude left behind him a great collection of 
 papers, which affection would have committed to the fire, though 
 party spirit has given them to the press. The most unscrupulous 
 publisher of diaries and private correspondence never offered for 
 sale a self-analysis more frank or less prepossessing. But the 
 world is invited to gaze on this suicidal portraiture on account of 
 « the extreme importance of the views, to the development of which 
 the whole is meant to be subservient,' and in order that they may
 
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 not lose ' the instruction derivaLle from a full exhibition of liis 
 character as a witness to those views. Heavy as are the penalties 
 which the editors of these volumes have incurred for their dis- 
 closure of the infirmities of their friend, the world will probably 
 absolve them, if they will publish more of the letters which he ap- 
 pears to have received from his mother, and to have transmitted 
 to them. One such letter which they have rescued from oblivion, 
 is worth far more than all which they have published of her son's. 
 Though both the parent and the child have long since been with- 
 drawn from the reach of this world's judgment, it yet seems almost 
 an impiety to transcribe her estimate of his early character, and to 
 add that the less favourable anticipations which she drew from her 
 study of him in youth, were but too distinctly veritied in his riper 
 years. She read his heart with a mother's sagacity, and thus re- 
 vealed it to himself with a mother's tenderness and truth. 
 
 * From his very birth his temper has been peculiar ; pleasing, 
 intelligent, and attaching, when his mind was undisturbed, and he 
 was in the company of people who treated him reasonably and 
 kindly ; but exceedingly impatient under vexatious circumstances ; 
 very much disposed to find his own amusement in teazing and 
 vexing others ; and almost entirely incorrigible when it was' 
 necessary to reprove him. I never could find a successful mode of 
 treating him. Harshness made him obstinate and gloomy ; calm 
 and long displeasure made him stupid and sullen ; and kind 
 patience had not sufficient power over his feelings to force him 
 to govern himself. After a statement of such great faults, it may 
 seem an inconsistency to say, that he nevertheless still bore about 
 him strong marks of a promising character. In all points of sub- 
 stantial principle his feelings were just and high. He had (for hi.s 
 age) an unusually deep feeling of admiration for every thing which 
 was good and noble ; his relish was lively, and his taste good, for 
 all the pleasures of the imagination ; and he was also quite conscious 
 of his own faults, and (untempted) had a just dislike to them.' 
 
 Exercising a stern and absolute dominion over all the baser 
 passions, with a keen perception of the beautiful in nature and in 
 art, and a deep homage for the sublime in morals ; imbued with 
 the spirit of the classical authors, and delighting in the exercise of 
 talents which, though they fell far short of excellence, rose as far 
 above mediocrity, Mr. Fronde might have seemed to want no 
 promise of an honourable rank in literatvu-e, or of distinction in liis 
 sacred office. His career was intercepted by a premature death ; 
 but enough is recorded to show that his aspirations, however noble, 
 must have been defeated by the pride and moroseness which his 
 mother's wisdom detected, and which her love disclosed to him-; 
 
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 united as they were to a constitutional distrust of his own powers, 
 and a weak reliance on other minds for guidance and support. A 
 spirit at once haughty and unsustained by genuine self-coufidence; 
 subdued by the stronger will or intellect of other men, and glorying 
 in that subjection ; regarding the opponents of his masters with an 
 intolerance exceeding their own ; and, in the midst of all his 
 animosity towards others, turning with no infrequent indignation 
 on itself, — might form the basis of a good dramatic sketch, of 
 which Mr. Froude might not unworthily sustain the burden. But 
 a ' dialogue of the dead,' in which Greorge Whitfield and Eichard 
 Froude should be the interlocutors, would be a more appropriate 
 channel for illustrating the practical uses of ' the Second Reforma- 
 tion,' and of the Catholic Restoration,' which it is the object of 
 their respective biographies to illustrate. Rhadamanthus having 
 dismissed them from his tribunal, they would compare together 
 their juvenile admiration of the drama, their ascetic discipline at 
 Oxford, their early dependence on stronger or more resolute minds, 
 their propensity to self-observation and to self-portraiture, their 
 contemptuous opinions of the negro race, and the surprise with 
 which they witnessed the worship of the Church of Rome in lands 
 where it is still triumphant. So far all is peace, and the concordes 
 animce exchange such greetings as jDass between disembodied spirits. 
 But when the tidings brought by the new denizen of the Elysian 
 fields to the reformer of the eighteenth century, reach his affrighted 
 shade, the regions of the blessed are disturbed by an unwonted 
 discord ; and the fiery soul of Whitfield blazes with intense desire 
 to resume his wanderings through the earth, and to lift up his 
 voice against the new apostasy. 
 
 It was with no unmanly dread of the probe, but from want of 
 skill or leisure to employ it, that the self-scrutiny of "WTaitfield 
 seldom or never penetrated much below the surface. Preach he 
 must ; and when no audience could be brought together, he seized 
 a pen and preached to himself. The uppermost feeling, be it what 
 it may, is put down in his journal honestly, vigorously, and devoutly. 
 Satan is menaced and upbraided. Intimations from heaven are 
 recorded, without one painful doubt of their origin. He prays and 
 exults, anticipates tlie future with delight, looks back to the past 
 with thankfulness, blames himself simply because he thinks him- 
 self to blame, despairs of nothing, fears nothing, and has not a 
 moment's ill-will to any human being. 
 
 Mr. Froude conducts his written soliloquies in a different spirit. 
 His introverted gaze analyses with elaborate minuteness the various 
 motives at the confluence of which his active powers receive their 
 impulse, and, with perverted sagacity, pursues the self-examination,
 
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 until, bewildered in the dark labyrinth of his own nature, lie es- 
 capes to the cheerful light of day by locking up his journal. 'A 
 friend '(whose real name is as distinctly intimated under its initial 
 letter, as if it were written at length) ' advises burning confessions. 
 I cannot make up my mind to that,' observes the penitent ; ' but I 
 think I can see many points in which it will be likely to do me 
 good to be cut off for some time from these records.' On such a 
 siibject the author of 'The Christian Year' was entitled to greater 
 deference. That bright ornament of the College de Propaganda 
 at Oxford had also gazed on liis own heart through the mental 
 microscope, till he had learnt the danger of the excessive use of it. 
 While admonishing men to approach their Creator not as isolated 
 beings, but as members of the Universal Church, and while aiding 
 the inmates of her hallowed courts to worship in strains so pure, so 
 reverent, and so meek, as to answer not unworthily to the voice of 
 hope and reconciliation in which she is addressed by her Divine 
 Head, this 'sweet singer' had so brooded over the evanescent 
 processes of his own spiritual nature, as not seldom to render his 
 real meaning imperceptible to his readers, and probabl}^ to himself. 
 With how sound a judgment he counselled Mr. Froude to burn 
 his books, may be judged from the following entries in them: — 
 
 ' I have been talking a great deal to B. about religion to-day. He 
 seems to take such straightforward practical views of it that, when 
 I am talking to him, I wonder what I have been bothering myself 
 with all the summer, and almost doubt how far it is right to allow 
 myself to indulge in speculations on a subject where all that is 
 necessary is so plain and obvious.' — ' Yesterday, when I went out 
 shooting, I fancied I did not care whether I hit or not ; but when 
 it came to the point, I found myself anxious, and, after having 
 killed, was not unwilling to let myself be considered a better shot 
 than I described myself. I had an impulse, too, to let it be thought 
 that I had only three shots when I really had had four. It was slight, 
 to be sure, but I felt it.' — ' I have read my journal, though I can 
 hardly identify myself with the person it describes. It seems like hav- 
 ing some one under one's guardianship who was an intolerable fool, 
 and exposed himself to my contempt every moment for the most 
 ridiculous and trifling motives; and while I was thinking all this, 
 I went into L.'s room to seek a pair of shoes, and on hearing him 
 coming got away as silently as possible. Why did I do this ? Did 
 I think I was doing what L. did not like ? or was it the relic of a 
 sneaking habit ? I will ask myself these questions again.' — ' I have 
 a sort of vanity which aims at my own good opinion, and I look for 
 any thing to prove to myself that I am more anxious to mind myself 
 than other people. I w^as very hungry, but because I thought the
 
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 charge unreasonable, I tried to shirk the waiter; sneaking!' — 
 * Yesterday I was much put out by an old fellow chewing tobacco 
 and spitting across me ; also bad thoughts of various kinds kept 
 presenting themselves to my mind when it was vacant.' — ' I talked 
 sillily to-day, as I used to do last term, but took no pleasure in it, 
 so I am not ashamed. Although I don't recollect any harm of 
 myself, yet I don't feel that I have made a clean breast of it.' — 'I 
 forgot to mention that I had been looking round my rooms, and 
 thinking that they looked comfortable and nice, and that I said in 
 my heart. Ah, ah I I am warm.' — ' It always suggests itself to me 
 that a wise thought is wasted when it is kept to myself, against 
 which, as it is my most bothering temptation, I will set down some 
 arguments to be called to mind in time of trouble.' — ' Now, I am 
 proud of this, and think that the knowledge it shows of myself im- 
 plies a greatness of mind.' — ' These records are no guide to me to 
 show the state of my mind afterwards ; they ai'e so far from being 
 exercises of humility, that they lessen the shame of what I record, 
 just as professions and good-will to other people reconcile us to our 
 neglect of them.' 
 
 The precept ' know thyself came down from heaven; but such 
 self-knowledge as this has no heavenward tendency. It is no part 
 of the economy of our nature, nor is it the design of our Maker, that 
 we should so cunningly unravel the subtle filaments of which our 
 motives are composed. If a man should subject to such a scrutiny 
 the feelings of others to himself, he would soon lose his faith in 
 human virtue and affection. The mind which should thus put to the 
 question its own workings in the domestic or social relations of life, 
 would ere long become the victim of a still more fatal scepticism. 
 Why dream that this reflex operation which, if directed towards 
 those feelings of which our fellow-creatures are the object, would 
 infallibly eject from the heart all love and all respect for man, should 
 strengthen either the love or the fear of God? A well-tutored 
 conscience aims at breadth rather tlian minuteness of survey, and 
 tasks itself much more to ascertain general results than to find out 
 the solution of riddles. So longf as relig-ious men must reveal their 
 ' experiences,' and self-defamation revels in its present impunity, 
 there is no help for it, but in withholding the applause to which 
 even lowliness itself aspires for the candour with which it is com- 
 bined, and the acuteness by which it is embellished. 
 
 As it is not by these nice self- observers that the creeds of hoar 
 antiquity, and the habits of centuries are to be shaken ; so neither 
 is such high emprise reserved for ascetics who can pause to enu- 
 merate the slices of bread and butter from which they have ab- 
 stained. When Whitfield would mortify his body, he set about it
 
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 like a man. The paroxysm was short indeed, but terriljle. While 
 it lasted his diseased imagination brought soul and body into 
 deadly conflict, the fierce spirit spurning, trampling, and well-nigh 
 destroying the peccant carcase. Not so the fastidious and relined 
 * witness to the views ' of the restorers of the Catholic Church. 
 The strife between his spiritual and animal nature is recorded in his 
 journal in such terms as these, — ' Looked with greediness to see if 
 there was goose on the table for dinner.' — ' Meant to have kept a 
 fast and did abstain from dinner, but at tea eat buttered toast.' — 
 ' Tasted nothing to-day till tea time, and then only one cup and 
 dry bread.' — ' I liave kept my fast strictly, having taken nothing 
 till near nine this evening, and then only a cup of tea and a little 
 bread without butter, but it has not been as easy as it was last.' — 
 ' I made rather a more hearty tea than usual, quite giving up the 
 notion of a fast in ^Y.'s rooms, and by this weakness have occasioned 
 another slip.' 
 
 Whatever may be thought of the propriety of disclosing such 
 passages as these, they will provoke a contemptuous smile from no 
 one who knows much of his own heart. But they may relieve 
 the anxiety of the alarmists. Luther and Zuingle, Cranmer 
 and Latimer, may still rest in their honoured graves. ' Take 
 courage, brother Eidley, we shall liglit up such a flame in England 
 as shall not soon be put out,' is a prophecy which will not be 
 defeated by the successors of the Oxonian divines who listened to it, 
 so long as they shall be vacant to record, and to publish, contrite 
 reminiscences of a desire for roasted goose, and of an undue indul- 
 gence in buttered toast. 
 
 Yet the will to subvert the doctrines and discipline of the Refor- 
 mation is not wanting, and is not concealed. Mr. Froude himself, 
 were he still living, might, indeed, object to be judged by his 
 careless and familiar letters. No such objection can, however, be 
 made by the eminent persons who have deliberately given them to 
 the world on account ' of the truth and extreme importance of the 
 views to which the whole is meant to be subservient,' and in which 
 they record their ' own general concurrence.' Of these weighty 
 truths take the following examples : — 
 
 •' You will be shocked at my avowal that I am every day becom- 
 ing a less and less loyal son of the Eeformation. It appears to me 
 plain that in all matters which seem to us indifferent, or even 
 doubtful, we should conform our practices to those of the Church 
 which has preserved its traditionary practices unbroken. We 
 cannot know about any seemingly indifferent practice of the Church 
 of Rome that it is not a development of the apostolic r]6os, and it is 
 to no purpose to say that we can find no proof of it in the writings 
 
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 of the first six centuries — they must find a disproof if they would 
 do any thing." — ' I think people are injudicious who talk against 
 the Koman Catholics for worshipping saints and honouring the 
 Virgin and images, &c. These things may perhaps be idolatrous ; 
 I cannot make up my mind about it.' — ' P. called us the Papal 
 Protestant Church, in which he proved a double ignorance, as we 
 are Catholics without the Popery, and (Church of England men 
 without the Protestantism.' — ' The more I think over that view of 
 yours about regarding our present communion service, &c. as a 
 judgment on the Church, and taking it as the crumbs from the 
 apostles' table, the more I am struck with its fitness to be dwelt 
 upon as tending to check the intrusion of irreverent thoughts, 
 without in any way interfering with one's just indignation.' — 'Your 
 trumpery principle about Scripture being the sole rule of faith in 
 fundamentals (I nauseate the word), is but a mutilated edition, 
 without the breadth and axiomatic character, of the original.'— 
 *Eeally I hate the Reformation and the Reformers more and more, 
 and have almost made up my mind that the rationalist spirit they 
 set afloat is the -vlrsuSoTrpo^r^TT;? of the Revelations.' — ' Why do you 
 praise Ridley ? T)o you know sufficient good about him to counter- 
 balance the fact, that he was the associate of Cranmer, -Peter 
 Martyr, and Bucer ? ' — ' I wish you could get to know something of 
 S. and W.' (Southey and Wordsworth), ' and un-Protestantise, 
 un-Miltonise them.' — ' Hovj is it we are so much in advance of 
 our generation V 
 
 Spirit of Greorge Whitfield ! how would thy voice, rolled from 
 * the secret place of thunders,' have overwhelmed these puny 
 protests against the truths which it was the one business of thy life 
 to proclaim from the rising to the setting sun ! In what does the 
 modern creed of Oxford differ from the ancient faith of Rome ? 
 Hurried along by the abhorred current of advancing knowledge 
 and social improvement, they have indeed renounced papal domi- 
 nion, and denied papal infallibility, and rejected the grosser super- 
 stitions which Rome herself at once despises and promotes. But 
 a prostrate submission to human authority — the repose of the 
 wearied or indolent mind on external observances — an escape from 
 the arduous exercise of man's highest faculties in the worship of 
 his Maker — and the usurped dominion of the imaginative over the 
 rational nature, — these are the common characteristics of both 
 systems. 
 
 The Reformation restored to the Christian world its only au- 
 thentic canon, and its one Supreme Head. It proclaimed the 
 Scriptures as the rule of life ; and the Divine Redeemer as the 
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 whom every hope must rest. It cast down not only the idols 
 erected for the adoration of the vulgar, but the idolatrous abstrac- 
 tions to which the worship of more cultivated minds was rendered. 
 Penetrating the design, and seizing the spirit of the gospels, the 
 reformers inculcated the faith in which the sentient and the 
 spiritual in man's compound nature had each its appropriate office; 
 the one directed to the Eedeemer in his palpable form, the other 
 to the Divine Paraclete in his hidden agency ; while, united with 
 these, they exhibited to a sinful, but penitent, race the parental 
 character of the Omnipresent Deity. iSuch is not the teaching of 
 the restored theology. The most eminent of its professors have 
 thrown open the doors of Mr. Fronde's oratory, and have invited 
 all passers-by to notice in his prayers and meditations ' the absence 
 of any distinct mention of our Lord and Saviour.' They are ex- 
 horted not to doubt that there was a real though silent 'allusion to 
 Christ' under the titles in which the Supreme Being is addressed; 
 and are told that ' this circumstance may be a comfort to those 
 who cannot bring themselves to assume the tone of many popular 
 writers of this day, who yet are discouraged by the peremptoriness 
 with which it is exacted of them. The truth is, that a mind alive 
 to its own real state often shrinks to utter what it most dwells 
 upon ; and is too full of awe and fear to do more than silently hope 
 what it most wishes.' 
 
 It would indeed be presumptuous to pass a censure, or to hazard 
 an opinion, on the private devotions of any man ; but there is no 
 such risk in rejecting the apology which the publishers of those 
 secret exercises have advanced for Mr. Fronde's departure from the 
 habits of his fellow Christians. Feeble, indeed, and emasculate 
 must be the system, which, in its delicate distaste for the ' popular 
 writers of the day,' would bury in silence the name in which every 
 tongue and language has been summoned to worship and to rejoice. 
 Well may ' awe and fear ' become all who assume and all who 
 invoke it. But an 'awe' which 'shrinks to utter ' the name of 
 Him who was born at Bethlehem, and yet does not fear to use the 
 name which is ineffable; — a' fear' which can make mention of the 
 Father, but may not speak of the Brother, of all, — is a feeling 
 which fairly baffles comprehension. There is a much more simple, 
 though a less imposing theory. Mr. Froude permitted himself, 
 and was encouraged by his correspondents, to indulge in the 
 language of antipathy and scorn towards a large body of his fellow 
 Christians. It tinges his letters, his journals, and is not without 
 its influence even on his devotions. Those despised men too often 
 celebrated the events of their Eedeemer's life, and the benefits of 
 his passion, in language of offensive familiarity, and invoked Him 
 
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 with fond and feeble epithets. Therefore, a good Oxford-Catholic 
 must envelope in mystic terms all allusion to Him round whom as 
 its centre the whole Christian system revolves. The line of demar- 
 cation between themselves and these coarse sentimentalists must be 
 broad and deep, even though it should exclude those by whom it 
 is drawn, from all the peculiar and distinctive ground on which the 
 standard of the reformed Churches has been erected. There is 
 really nothing to dread from such hostility and from such enemies. 
 A fine lady visits the United States, and, in loathing against the 
 salivated and tobacconised republic, becomes an Absolutist. A 
 
 * double-first class' theologian overhears the Evangelical psalmody, 
 and straightway turns Catholic. But Congress will not dissolve at 
 the bidding of the fair Exclusive ; nor will Exeter Hall be closed to 
 propitiate the fastidious Double-first. The martyrs of disgust and 
 the heroes of revolutions are composed of entirely opposite ma- 
 terials, and are cast in quite different moulds. Nothing truly great 
 or formidable was ever yet accomplished, in thought or action, by 
 men whose love for truth was not strong enough to triumph over 
 their dislike of the offensive objects with which truth may chance 
 to be associated. 
 
 Mr. Froude was the helpless victim of such associations. No- 
 thing escapes his abhorrence which has been regarded with favour 
 by his political or religious antagonists. The bill for the Abolition 
 of Slavery was recommended to Parliament by an Administration 
 more than suspected of Liberalism in matters ecclesiastical. The 
 
 * Witness to Catholic Views,' ' in whose sentiments as a whole,' his 
 editors concur, visits the West Indies, and they are not afraid to 
 publish the following report of his feelings : - — 'I have felt it a kind 
 of duty to maintain in my mind an habitual hostility to the niggers, 
 and to chuckle over the failures of the new system, as if these poor 
 wretches concentrated in themselves all the Whiggery, dissent, cant, 
 and abomination that have been ranged on their side.' Lest this 
 should pass for a pleasant extravagance, the editors enjoin the 
 reader not to ' confound the author's view of the negro cause and 
 of the abstract negro vdth his feelings towards any he should 
 actually meet ; ' and Professor Tholuck is summoned from Grermany 
 to explain how the ' originators of error ' may lawfully be the ob- 
 jects of a good man's hate, and how it may innocently overflow upon 
 all their clients, kindred, and connections. Mr. Fronde's feelings 
 towards the ' abstract negro ' would have satisfied the learned Pro- 
 fessor in his most malevolent mood. ' I am ashamed,' he says, ' I 
 cannot get over my prejudices against the niggers.' — 'Every one I 
 
 * meet seems to me like an incarnation of the whole Anti-Slavery 
 Society, and Fowell Buxton at their head.' — ' The thing that
 
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 i§trikes me as most remarkable in the cut of these niggers is exces- 
 sive immodesty, a forward stupid familiarity intended for civility, 
 which prejudices me against them worse even than Buxton's cant 
 did. It is getting to be the fashion with everybody, even the 
 planters, to jjraise the emancipation and Mr. Stanley.' 
 
 Mr. Fronde, or rather his editors, appear to have fallen into the 
 error of supposing that their profession gives them not merely the 
 right to admonish, but the privilege to scold. Lord Stanley and 
 Mr. Buxton have, however, the consolation of being railed at in 
 good company. Hampden is ' hated ' with much zeal, though, it 
 is admitted, with imperfect knowledge. Louis Philippe, and his 
 associates of the Three Days, receive the following humane bene- 
 diction — 'I sincerely hope the march of mind in PYance inay yet 
 
 jprove a bloody one.'' — ' The election of the wretched B. for , 
 
 and that base fellow H. for , in spite of the exposure,' &c. 
 
 Again, the editors protest against our supposing that this is a play- 
 ful exercise in the art of exaggeration. ' It should be observed,' 
 they say, ' as in other parts of this volume, that the author used 
 these w^ords on principle, not as abuse, but as expressing matters 
 of fact, as a way of bringing before his own mind things as they 
 are.' 
 
 Milton, however, is the especial object of Mr. Fronde's virtuous 
 abhorrence. He is ' a detestable author.' Mr. Fronde rejoices to 
 learn something of the Puritans, because, as he says, ' It gives me 
 a better right to hate Milton, and accounts for many of the things 
 which most disgusted me in his {iiot in my sense of the tvord) 
 poetry / ' — 'A lady told me yesterday that you wrote the article 
 of Sacred Poetry, &c. I thought it did not come up to what I 
 thought your standard of aversion to Milton.' 
 
 Mr. Fronde and his editors must absolutely be delivered over to 
 the secular arm and club of Dr. Philip, under the writ Be Hcvretico 
 Castigando, for their wilful obstinacy in rejecting the infallible 
 sentence of the fathers and ecumenical counsels of the Church 
 poetical on this article of faith. There is no room for mercy. 
 Messrs. Froude and Newman are not of the audience, meet but 
 few, to whom the Immortal addressed himself. They have no 
 place in that little company to which alone it is reserved to estimate 
 the powers of such a mind, and reverently to notice its defects. 
 They belong to that multitude who have to make their choice be- 
 tween repeating the established poetical creed, and holding their 
 peace. Why are freethinkers in literature to be endured more 
 than in religion ? The guilt of Liberalism has clearly been con- 
 tracted by this rash judgment; and Professor Tholuck being the 
 witness, it exposes the criminals and the whole society of Oriel, nay,
 
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 the entire University itself, to the ' diffusive indignation ' of all 
 who cling to the Catholic faith in poetry. 
 
 There are much better things in Mr. Fronde's book than the 
 preceding quotations might appear to promise. If given as speci- 
 mens of his powers, tney would do injustice to one whom we wil- 
 lingly would believe to have been a good and able man, a ripe 
 scholar, and a devout Christian; though as illustrations of the tem- 
 per and opinions of those who now sit in Wicliffe's seat, they are 
 neither unfair nor unimportant. But they may convince all whom 
 it concerns, that hitherto at least Oxford has not given birth to a 
 new race of giants, by whom the Evangelical founders and mis- 
 sionaries of the Church of England are about to be expelled from 
 their ancient authority, or the Protestant world excluded from the 
 light of day and the free breath of heaven. 
 
 It was but a heartless folly of the surviving friends of Richard 
 Hurrell Fronde, which thus exhibited him as the foremost in the 
 reaction against the ' Evangelical ' system. To mark the progress 
 of that reaction, his brother (who announces himself as J. A. 
 Fronde, of Exeter College, Oxford) has published a novel called 
 the ' Nemesis of Faith.' The passage from the flippant shallowness 
 of the posthumous essayist to the imny scepticism of the living 
 novelist, has consumed about ten years, although, from first to last, 
 the direction of it has been unaltered. Mr. Richard Hurrell Froude 
 had, however, the merit of using his mother-tongue with propriety 
 and ease. It is the taste of Mr. J. A. Froude to involve his mean- 
 ing in a style which strives in vain to be Grermanic, and to adorn it 
 with those meretricious embellishments which he has successfully 
 borrowed from the modern Parisian romance. This tractarian of 
 the ' latest development' is the biographer of an imaginary pupil of 
 Mr. Newman, on whom he bestows the name of ' Markham Suther- 
 land.' Markham writes several letters to a friend who is made 
 known to us by the name of ' Arthur,' and Arthur attaches to his 
 friend's letters a series of commentaries. But Markham and Arthur 
 are but two names for one person. They have every sentiment 
 and every opinion in common ; if, indeed, their unmanly pulings 
 deserve the name of sentiment, or their chloroform dreams can 
 aspire to the dignity of opinions. 
 
 The mouldering walls of an old abbey deliver a discourse to 
 Markham about ' Paganism,' ' Star Gods,' and * Almighty Pan.' 
 After secretly avowing to his friend his infidelity, he obtains ordi- 
 nation and a benefice. Certain ' Evangelical ' and much abused 
 ladies and gentlemen at a tea-table, wring from him the avowal of 
 his unbelief. He loses his benefice, and migrates to the Lake of 
 Como ; where he plays extensively on the flute, writes several irre-
 
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 ligious papers, seduces a young married lady, and ends his days in 
 a monastery. Rousseau himself would have shrunk from making 
 his Savoyard vicar the hero of his Eloise. Mr. Froude, without 
 any such embarrassment, prepares his readers for an adulterous 
 catastrophe, by a series of audacious speculations from a clergyman 
 on matters religious and ecclesiastical. 
 
 To quote almost any page of this book, would be to stain our own 
 pages, although it would be easy to enliven them by various exhi- 
 bitions of the writer's estimate of himself and of other men. For 
 example, Mr. Froude's hero having, for the first time, performed 
 divine service as a minister of the Church of England, relieves him- 
 self by the following missive to his correspondent : — '1 felt so sick,. 
 Arthur. So; I may live to be like Burnet, or Tillotson, or Bishop 
 Newton, or Archdeacon Paley. May I die sooner ! ' There would 
 seem a very reasonable probability that this ardent aspiration will 
 not have been breathed by Mr. J. A. Froude in vain. But the 
 ludicrous too rapidly makes way for emotions of a far different 
 kind. The following are no unfair specimens of the general style 
 of this child and pupil of Oxford Catholicism : — 
 
 ' Considering all the heresies, the enormous crimes, the wicked- 
 nesses, the astounding follies which the Bible has been made to jus- 
 tify, and which its indiscriminate reading has suggested; considering 
 that it has been indeed the sword which our Lord said that He was 
 sending ; that not the Devil himself could have invented an imple- 
 ment more potent to fill the hated ivorld with lies, and blood, and 
 fury ; I think certainly that to send hawkers over the world, loaded 
 with copies of this book, scattering it in all places, among all per- 
 sons — not teaching them to understand it — not standing, like 
 Moses, between that heavenly light and them, but cramming it 
 into their own hands as God's book, which He wrote, and they are 
 to read, each for himself, and learn what they can for themselves 
 — is the most culpable folly of luhich it is possible for man to be 
 guilty J 
 
 ' In Christianity, as in everything else which men have thrown 
 out of themselves, there is the strangest mixture of what is most 
 noble with what is most .... I shrink from the only word.' 
 ' Sin, therefore, as commonly understood, is a chimera.' 
 * Our failures are errors, not crimes; — Nature's discipline with 
 which Grod teaches us, and as little violations of His law, or 
 rendering us guilty in His eyes, as the artist's early blunders, 
 or even ultimate and entire failures, are laying store of guilt on 
 him.' 
 
 ' When, when shall we learn that " minds " are governed by laws 
 as inexorable as physical laws, and that a man can as easily refuse
 
 460 THE " EVANGELICAL " SUCCESSION". 
 
 to obey what Las power over him, as a steel atom can resist the 
 magnet ? ' 
 
 * And why all this murdering ? Sometimes for sins committed 
 five centuries past, while for those five centuries generation was let 
 to go on to follow generation in a darkness out of which no deliver- 
 ance was offered them ; for Israel monopolised God. It is nothing 
 to say these were peculiar exceptive cases. The nation to whom 
 they were given never thought them peculiar cases. And what is 
 Eevelation, if it is but a catalogue of examples, not what we are, 
 but what we are not, to follow ? No, Arthur, this is not God — 
 this is a Fiend ! ' 
 
 From the shelter of his convent Mr. Newman, the former teacher 
 of Mr. J. A. Froude, has also sent forth a novel — a novel of humour, 
 drollery, and sarcasm, directed chiefly against those who, ten years 
 since, were his own zealous and affectionate disciples. The 
 scouro-e of his contempt is laid with inexorable severity on all who 
 have been weak enough to be dazzled and misled by the glare of 
 his sophistry. In a book, which Mr. Newman once regarded as the 
 rule of his faith, there is an awful woe denounced on those by whom 
 offences shall come. In reading the work of his brother novelist 
 with that denunciation in his remembrance, Mr. Newman may per- 
 haps have been awakened to some other and less exulting feeling 
 than that of contempt for his dupes. He has consigned one of 
 them, Kichard Hurrell Froude, to lasting ridicule. He has drawn 
 another of them, Mr. J. A. Froude, into the awful responsibility 
 of conceiving in his heart, and publishing with full deliberation, 
 the ' Nemesis of Faith.' Little as is our sympathy with the author 
 of that revolting novel, we have still less fellow-feeling for Mr. 
 Newman, in his new character of Mephistopheles, mocking so 
 merrily at the delusions he has himself propagated, and heedless 
 (as it seems) of their fatal consequences. He is at least entitled 
 to the praise of fairly preparing for the fate which awaits them, 
 any who shall be simple enough to give heed to his present rea- 
 sonino-s, to yield to his present persuasions, or to follow his present 
 example.* 
 
 * lu this edition of this book I retain the preceding paragraph, not because 
 I adhere to it, but because I could not otherwise explain in what sense and to 
 what extent I now retract it. It was on the 18th of July 1853, that I for the 
 first time leamt (and the evidence which then reached me was altogether con- 
 clusive and iiTesistible to show), that I had been mistaken in representing Mr. 
 Newman as having aimed the ridicule and the sarcasms of his novel against those 
 who had formerly been his own disciples, and whose imputed errors were the 
 result of his oavu teaching ; and that those caustic passages had really been de- 
 signed to chastise the follies of a different class of persons. This discovery im- 
 poses on me the obligation of thus publicly and unequivocally apologising to
 
 THE "EVANGELICAL" SUCCESSION. 4(;i 
 
 Let us, however, render to the discarded followers of ]\lr 
 Newman the justice which he himself refuses them. 
 
 Although the reaction at Oxford seems chiefly to have originated 
 in a certain morbid fastidiousness of taste, yet there was some 
 apology for the indulgence of that feeling; for while the 'Evan- 
 gelical ' teaching had grievously degenerated from the standard of 
 Newton and Scott, of Milner and of Veiui, all the more eminent 
 opponents of it who had risen up at that university, were men of 
 letters, and some of them men of large capacity ; and they may 
 be forgiven, if they cannot be approved, for the contemptuous spirit 
 in which they contrasted their own intellectual stature with the 
 dwarfish, sterile, rotatory minds of so many of their more con- 
 spicuous antagonists. Although this innovation was, in some, but 
 the relapse into the spiritual bondage from which the Eeformers 
 
 Mr. Newman for having done Mm that injustice, and for tlae asperity of the 
 tei-ms in which, under my misconception of his meaning, I referred to him, I 
 cannot, however, reproach myself with any other faidt on this subject than 
 that of didness. Wits so nimble as his are always in danger of being misunder- 
 stood by slower and more torpid minds ; and td myself at least the mistake into 
 which I fell was inevitable. It was a very serious but a natural blimder. I 
 had wholly misconceived the light in which Mr. Newman, and the other 
 clerical seceders fi'om the Church of England to the Church of Rome, must re- 
 gard themselves. I had anticipated that men who had grown gi-ey in the as- 
 siduous inculcation of doctrines which, according to their new or adopted creed, 
 were nothing less than deadly poison to the souls of their hearers, would have 
 announced that awfid discovery in the spirit of the most profound self-abase- 
 ment—would have asked pardon of God and man for the terrible and irreparable 
 evil of which they now believed themselves to have been the deliberate and 
 persevering authors — would have been filled with a modest, if not an oppressi\e, 
 consciousness of the weakness and fallibility of their own judgment, smd of 
 their extreme liability to error — and would have abounded in compassionate 
 tenderness for those religious prejudices in which they had themselves been so 
 recently immersed. — But when, to my surprise, I found them a body of self- 
 satisfied, self-confident, and contumelious polemics, I read their faceticp, as well 
 as some of their gTaver passages, in what I must now conclude to have been a 
 ' non-natural ' and injurious sense. Under the bias of some sucli mistake I 
 have in this book referred to Mr. Newman in one or two other places in terms 
 which I slioidd not now select, but which it is not now worth while to alter. 
 He is not a man whose literary or personal reputation will be assailed by any 
 one who is discreetly jealous of his owii. While utterly dissenting from the 
 doctrines which he has recently adopted, I render a willing homage to his 
 genius and his learning, to his mastery of all the resoiu'ces of our English 
 tongue, to the iutegi'ity with which, for conscience sake, he has abandoned so 
 many brilliant prospects and long-cherished attachments, and to the spirit with 
 which he stands erect and fearless in the presence of antipatliics and of calum- 
 nies before which many a brave man might have quailed. My solicitude not 
 to be numbered among his enemies and calumniators is dictated by my regard, 
 not for him, but for myself; for I am well aware that neither his estimation 
 in the world nor his tranquillity of mind is at all dependent on anytliing 
 which I have ever written or could ever write respecting him.
 
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 bad rescued us, yet, in many more, it was a sincere and resolute 
 effort to throw round our Protestant liberties tbe safeguards of law 
 and order, of reverence, and of boar antiquity. Although the 
 movement brought into action not a few, who, like Mr. Eichard 
 Hurrell Froude, could never advance beyond the impertinent 
 minutiae and the ecclesiastical fopperies which became the badges 
 of their fraternity, yet it called forth a still greater number destined 
 to break up much fallow or neglected ground in the Grospel field, 
 and thence to raise harvests of thought which had never before 
 been gathered in their own generation. And though many of the 
 husbandmen in that field laboured to exalt, beyond all reasonable 
 limits, the authority of ecclesiastical traditions, yet even that 
 attempt may perhaps have been more dangerous in appearance 
 than in reality. 
 
 For, in the great cycle of religious controversy, the questions at 
 issue remain very much the same from one age to another, though 
 the terms in which they are stated and discussed are continually 
 shifting. Thus, from the remotest historical era of the Jewish and 
 Christian Churches, the strife between the ' Biblical ' and the 
 * Traditional ' parties has been unaltered in substance, though car- 
 ried on under many different forms of speech. To each of the 
 contending hosts an impartial arbitrament must award a certain 
 measure of truth and justice, and of consequent success. The 
 Biblicists have always maintained that, in every passage of Holy 
 Writ, we are listening to words in which the Deity himself has 
 condescended to afford to us solutions at once complete and 
 unambiguous, of all the problems in which, as responsible moral 
 agents, we have any concern. The Traditionists have, with similar 
 constancy, alleged that since the creation of our race, those sacred 
 truths by which we are bound to mould our ideas, and to regulate 
 our conduct, have been transmitted from one depository of them 
 (patriarchal or sacerdotal) to another; that, in the Bible, those 
 truths are neither systematically arranged nor logically established, 
 nor even categorically propounded ; that they are announced by 
 the inspired writers in language usually so popular and poetical, 
 often so mythic and abrupt, as must imavoidably have induced 
 endless diversities and invincible errors, if there had not been, in 
 the mind of every reader, a preconceived scheme of hereditary 
 doctrine, into the complex harmony of which all scriptural 
 revelations might be first received, and then be adjusted and re- 
 conciled. They who adhere, with severe consistency, to the last 
 of these opinions, generally take refuge in the Eoman Catholic 
 fold, as the one secure place of shelter from fatal error. They 
 who pursue to its consequences the former of these opinions, for
 
 THE "EVANGELICAL" SUCCESSION. 4G.T 
 
 the most part find themselves, at length, astray on the bleak 
 mountains of scepticism, without a track, a resting-place, or a 
 guide. 
 
 Neither of these disputants is, however, in point of fact, thus 
 inflexibly self-consistent. Loudly as our ' Tractarians ' extol the 
 authoiity of ecclesiastical tradition, they are not really unconscious 
 into what an abyss they would be conducted by following that 
 guidanc3 alone without an habitual appeal, and a constant reference, 
 to the divine law and to the written testimony. Confidently as 
 our ' evangelical biblicists' proclaim that the 'Bible and the Bible 
 only ' is their religion, they still read it inevitably, though often 
 unconsciously, by the light of those very traditions which their 
 theory repudiates. 
 
 In the New Atlantis, as we learn from the great circumnavigator 
 who discovered and described it, Christianity was established by 
 the unassisted teaching of a volume in which were written 'all the 
 canonical books of the Old and New Testaments.' It had been 
 placed by St. Bartholomew ' on a great cylindrical pillar of light ' 
 on the sea-shore of the island, whence it was devoutly brought for 
 the instruction of the islanders, ' by one of the wise men of the 
 society of Solomon's house.' Francis Bacon, the witness of 'this 
 miraculous evangelism ' of the Apostle, has, with characteristic 
 "wisdom, abstained from alleging the yet greater miracle, that the 
 Atlantean people had succeeded in extracting from those inestimable 
 leaves any one of the three creeds of the Catholic Church, or any 
 other dogmatic synopsis of the Christian faith. His narrative, on 
 the contrary, implies that, in their theological isolation, neither 
 doctors nor dogmas flourished amongst them ; — that cut off, as they 
 were, from all intercourse with the Fathers, the Schoolmen, and 
 the Keformers, they had found their solitary written guide inex- 
 orably silent on many of the most arduous of the questions which 
 most deeply affect the actual condition and the prospects of our 
 race ; — that it had never even occurred to them to assign to divinity 
 a place among the sciences ; — that they were destitute of all tenets 
 whatever on many of the subjects most insisted on among other 
 Christians, such as original sin, baptismal regeneration, the efficacy 
 of the sacraments, and the like ;— and that, although devout and 
 learned above all other people, these mere biblicists of the New 
 Atlantis had never discovered in their language, nor attempted to 
 invent, any terms in which to define either the mysteries of the 
 divine nature, or those of the human nature of the divine Ee- 
 deemer, or those of His real presence in the consecrated elements. 
 Such, indeed, seems to have been, and such is probably still, the 
 primitive simplicity of these ' Bible Christians,' that if they shall
 
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 hereafter be visited by the most ' evangelical ' of our missionaries, 
 the ' wise men of the society of Solomon's house,' though they have 
 by heart the volume deposited on the pillar of light, will infallibly 
 astound their visitors by the assurance that they have never per- 
 ceived in it, nor conjectured that it could contain, either the sys- 
 tem of theology which their new teachers will lay before them, or 
 any other theological system whatever. 
 
 If a lawyer, educated in this nineteenth century, should say that 
 he had o-athered the whole scheme of the British Constitution from 
 the statutes at large, he would be quite as reasonable as a contem- 
 porary divine, who should persuade liimself that he had deduced 
 his creeds and systematic views of Christian doctrine from the Bible, 
 and the Bible alone. The Doctor, whether he has graduated in law 
 or in divinity, has grown up from the cradle in the arms of tradi- 
 tions, and in the lap of prepossessions, which have indelibly im- 
 pressed their own character on all the knowledge which he has 
 afterwards derived from his books. We have some myriads of 
 clero-ymen amongst us, who have subscribed their assent to each of 
 the three confessions of faith which are comprised in the Anglican 
 Lituro-y. Will any one of those reverend persons seriously assert 
 that, without the aid of uninspired teaching, he either did discover 
 in the sacred text, or could have discovered there, the whole of any 
 one of those confessions ? or that, if confined to the study of that 
 text alone, he would have detected a fatal error in the opinion of 
 the ' Similarity of Substance ? ' — a vital truth in the opinion of the 
 « Identity of Substance ; ' or that he would have learnt that between 
 the inversion of the words ' Begotten not made,' and the retaining 
 those words in their present order, there lay all the difference of a 
 deadly heresy and an orthodox belief? 
 
 Unwelcome as such a conclusion must be to any controversialists, 
 it seems inevitable to conclude that the Traditional party is far more 
 biblical, and the Biblical party very far more traditional, than 
 either of them are willing to suppose, whether of their opponents, 
 or of themselves. Except by those who rush either into the ex- 
 treme of spiritual bondage, or into the excesses of spiritual anarch}'-, 
 these conflicting opinions are held on both sides, with such great, 
 thouo-h unavowed qualifications, as render them far more innoxious, 
 in fact, than might be anticipated, from the incautious language of 
 the disputants. To be thus unconsciously at variance with oneself, 
 is a mental weakness, which, in a greater or less degree, is only not 
 universal. Many a man prostrates himself before the shrine of the 
 Vircrin, in whose heart the spirit of the Bible neutralises the super- 
 stition which it has not subdued. INIany a man worships in all the 
 naked siiuplicity of Greneva, in whose mind the traditions of the
 
 THE " EVANGELICAL " SUCCESSION. 4G5 
 
 Chiu'ch control the lawless licence with which he boasts, and be- 
 lieves, that he interprets the Scriptures for himself. 
 
 Yet since, for the hearts of most of us, slavery has more attrac- 
 tions than freedom — since it leads to far more fatal evils — and 
 since it much more effectually debars us from the highest good — 
 so is there far greater cause to deprecate the dangers of the tradi- 
 tional, than those of the biblical, system of belief. For all tradi- 
 tional knowledge is deeply imbued with the infirmities and the 
 corruptions of the human agency through which it reaches us. It 
 ever tends to crystallise into brilliant, but cold, hard, and profitless 
 theories. But biblical knowledge, like the manna rained on the 
 wilderness, ever tends to dissolve into a warm, and generous, and 
 healthful nutriment. From ecclesiastical lore we learn how to be 
 subtle in distinctions, exact in the analysis of particular doctrines, 
 and clear-sighted in the synthesis of them all. But from the 
 Bible, and from the Bible alone, we may derive, though with no 
 scientific accuracy, and by no logical process, the one great, prolific, 
 and all-embracing idea — even the idea of Him in whom we live, 
 and move, and have our being. There also, and there only, we 
 learn all that is to be known, or rather all that is to be felt and ex- 
 perienced, of our relations to Him — how they have been impaired 
 by sin, and how they have been restored by an adorable, though 
 utterly inscrutable, atonement. There also we discover what are 
 the spiritual agencies employed for the restoration of our nature to 
 its primeval image. There, too, is lifted the veil which interposes 
 between our present and our futm-e state, so far as to disclose to us 
 that this ' mortal is to put on immortality.' There, in no recondite 
 learning, no abstruse speculation, nor in any abstract creed, but in 
 the very person of Christ himself, is exhibited to us the Way, the 
 Truth, and the Life. There we may contemplate and listen to 
 Him, who is the ' Word,' or communicative energy, of God. There 
 is set before us the very image of Deity, so far as it can be projected 
 on the dark and contracted mirror of our feeble humanity. There 
 we become cognisant of a spiritual relationship — a consanguinity 
 of the soul of man with Him who assumed man's nature — an alli- 
 ance which, though human words can but ill express it, the gospels 
 reveal to us as not less real, and as far more intimate and enduring, 
 than those which bind us to each other in domestic life. 
 
 These, and such as these, are the disclosures which day by day 
 dawn with still increasing brightness on him who continually i-efers 
 to the revealed Word of God for light, and day by day examines by 
 that light every theological opinion which he has gathered from 
 any other source. It is because the fathers of the ' Evangelical 
 succession ' thus continually resorted to Holy Scripture as at once 
 
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 466 THE "EVANGELICAL SUCCESSION. 
 
 the ultimate source and the one criterion of all religious truth, 
 that we reverently hail them as the restorers and witnesses of the 
 faith in their own and in succeeding generations. It is in propor- 
 tion as they who now sit in their seats are in this respect imitating 
 their example, that we assign to them also their measure of the 
 same honour. But we do not judge that the like homage may not 
 be reasonably rendered to many, who, taking their departure from 
 what is evidently a distant, and apparently an opposite point, are 
 yet conducted, even by their reverence for ecclesiastical traditions, 
 to the feet of the same great Teacher, and who study His recorded 
 life and language with the same childlike affiance and unreserved 
 docility. In the presence of their common enemies. Sin and Igno- 
 rance, Superstition and Idolatry, our teachers would, we think, do 
 wisely to abate much of their mutual alienation and distrust. Their 
 disciples can, we trust, not be doing ill, or interposing presumptu- 
 ously, by any attempt, however humble, to promote such reconcile- 
 ment.
 
 467 
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 BiOGBAPHY must be parsimonious of her honours; yet, even in the 
 age of Burke and Mirabeau, of Napoleon and Wellington, of 
 Cxoethe and of Walter Scott, she could not have justly refused 
 them to one who, by paths till then untrodden, reached a social 
 and political eminence never before attained by any man unaided 
 by place, by party, or by the sword. 
 
 William Wilberforce was born at Hull, on the 24th of August, 
 1759. His father, a merchant of that town, traced his descent 
 from a family which had for many generations possessed a large 
 estate at Wilberfoss, in the East Riding of the county of York. 
 From that place was derived the name which the taste or the 
 caprice of his latter progenitors moulded into the form in which it 
 was borne by their celebrated descendant. His mother was nearly 
 allied to many persons of consideration, among whom may be 
 numbered the present Archbishop of Canterbury, the Bishop of 
 Winchester, and the members of that great London banking house 
 of which Lord Carrington was formerly the head. 
 
 In the commencement of the reign of George III., the Grammar 
 School of Hull was kept by Joseph Milner, the Church historian, 
 assisted by his brother Isaac, who afterwards rose to great acade- 
 mical honours and emoluments in the University of Cambridge. 
 To attend their lectures, William Wilberforce, then a sickly and 
 diminutive child, might be daily seen passing along the streets of 
 his native town with his satchel on his shoulder. Even at that 
 early age he was himself appointed to teach. So rich were the 
 tones of his voice, and such the grace and impressiveness with 
 which it was modulated, that the Milners would lift him on the 
 table, that his schoolfellows might admire and imitate such a 
 model in the art of recitation. At a far distant period the same 
 matchless voice was to be employed in courts and parliaments, in 
 defence of the theological system, among the confessors and advo- 
 cates of which each of bis tutors was destined to hold a distinguished 
 station. 
 
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 468 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 The father of William Wilberforce died before his son had com- 
 pleted his tenth year, and the ample patrimony which he then 
 inherited was afterwards largely increased on the death of a 
 paternal uncle, to whose guardianship his childhood was committed. 
 By that kinsman he was placed at a school in the immediate 
 neigbourhood of his own residence, at Wimbledon in Surrey. The 
 following are the characteristic terms in which, many years after- 
 wards, the pupil recorded his recollections of this second stage of 
 his literary education. 'Mr. Chalmers the master, himself a 
 Scotchman, had an usher of the same nation, whose red beard, for 
 he scarcely shaved once a month, I shall never forget. They taught 
 French, arithmetic, and Latin. With G-reek we did not much 
 meddle. It was frequented chiefly by the sons of merchants, and 
 they taught, therefore, everything and nothing. Here I continued 
 some time as a parlour boarder. I was sent at first among the 
 lodgers, and I can remember even now the nauseous food with 
 which we were supplied, and which I could not eat without 
 sickness.' 
 
 His early years were not, however, to pass away without some 
 impressions more important and not less abiding than those which 
 had been left on his sensitive nerves by the red beard of one of 
 his Scotch teachers, and by the ill savour of the dinners of the 
 other. His uncle's wife was a disciple of Greorge Whitfield, and, 
 under her pious care, he acquired a familiarity with the sacred 
 writings, and a habit of devotion, the results of which were per- 
 ceptible throughout the whole of his more mature life. While yet 
 a school-boy, he had written several religious letters, * much in 
 accordance with the opinions which he subsequently adopted,' and 
 which, but for his peremptory interdict, the zeal of some indiscreet 
 friend would have given to the world. On looking back, after a 
 long interval, to this part of his youthful training, Mr. Wilberforce 
 summed up, in the following pithy sentence, his estimate of its 
 apparent tendency : ' If I had staid with my uncle I should probably 
 have been a bigoted, despised Methodist.' His mother's earlier 
 sagacity foresaw what her son's later experience discovered, and 
 by her he was withdrawn from Wimbledon, and initiated into the 
 amusements and luxuries of his native city. 
 
 The escape from methodism, bigotry, and contempt, was com- 
 plete. The youth sang, danced, and feasted with the wealthier 
 inhabitants of Hull, endured their card parties, and admired their 
 strolling players ; and, lest these spells should be too weak to cast 
 out the Whitfield spirit from his mind, he was committed by the 
 same maternal prescience to the care of a professional exorcist of 
 such demons. He was a sound and well-beneficed divine, a
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCK. 469 
 
 polished gentleman, an elegant scholar, and master of the endowed 
 grammar school of Pocklington. To him his pupil was indebted 
 for some general knowledge of polite literature, and for an intimate 
 acquaintance with the best dinner tables in that part of the county 
 of York. From this easy thrall he passed, at the age of seventeen, 
 to St. John's College, Cambridge, not without a tincture of learning 
 more than sufficient for the plausibilities of the literary character 
 which he was there to sustain. 
 
 No better choice could have been made, if the object of his 
 residence at the University had been to repress any aspirations 
 towards scholarship of a higher order. His companions were 
 hard-drinking, licentious youths, whose talk was even worse than 
 their lives. His teachers did their best to make and to keep him 
 idle. The single problem proposed for his solution was, * Why so 
 rich a man should trouble himself with faj^gincr ? ' and no Johnian 
 Archimedes could find the answer. Euclid and Newton were 
 abandoned for whist, and Thucydides for such other pastimes as 
 collegiate dulness loves best. With a great Yorkshire pie crown- 
 ing his table, and with wit, drollery, and song ever flowing from 
 his lips, the child of fortune passed through his academical course, 
 the centre of that never-failing crowd, whose aim it is to eat with- 
 out cost, and to be amused without effort. 
 
 ' That complete and generous education which fits a man to 
 perform justly, skilfully, and magnanimously, all the offices, both 
 public and private, of peace and war,' was not to be acquired under 
 such teachers or among such associates. Yet scarcely had Mr. 
 Wilberforce shaken off that alliance, than he entered on one of the 
 noblest and most difficult of those offices. Within six weeks from 
 the sumptuous celebration of the day on which he attained his 
 majority, he found himself, by the expenditure among the electors 
 of Hull of more than 8000/., their representative in the House of 
 Commons. 
 
 To make laws is the single employment of adult life which is 
 supposed to require no preparatory study; which may be one of 
 the reasons why the studies of half a life are too little for the right 
 interpretation of such laws as our legislators make. The young 
 member for Hull, conscious as he was of his ignorance, may yet 
 have sustained himself with the conviction that he would meet in 
 Parliament with many as ill provided as he was with political 
 science, and scarcely with any one so well qualified by the mere in- 
 stinct of natural sagacity to discuss any question, however un- 
 familiar, or to adorn it by the embellishments of an insinuating 
 address, a playful fancy, a brave self-reliance, and a voice which 
 resembled an Eolian harp controlled by the touch of a St. Cecilia. 
 
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 470 WILLIAM WILBEKFORCE. 
 
 He had, indeed, come up to London (such was his rustic sim- 
 plicity) ' stored with arguments to prove the authenticity of Eow- 
 ley's poems,' unconscious that, among the gay circle awaiting him, 
 the sermons delivered in the pulpit of St. Mary Eedcliffe would 
 have been just as welcome as a debate on the parchments dis- 
 covered in her tower. Brookes's, White's, and Boodle's received 
 him with open arms. George Selwyn stood sentinel at the faro- 
 table to keep away any intrusive good advice. With Fox, Fitz- 
 patrick, and Sheridan he chatted, or played at cards or dice, 
 according to the humour of the moment. His suppers were taken 
 at a club of which William Pitt, Lord Grrenville, and Windham 
 were assiduous members. At a Shaksperian party at the Boar's 
 Head he admired the surpassing brilliancy of Pitt, 'the wittiest 
 man ' (such is his record of that evening) ' he ever knew ; to whose 
 mind every possible combination of ideas seemed always present, 
 and who could at once produce whatever he desired.' At Wimble- 
 don the ghost of his pious aunt might have awakened from the 
 tomb to see Lord Harrowby, her nephew's guest, alight, not long 
 before sunrise, at the gates w^hich once were hers, wearing the 
 triangular hat which had clung by him at the Opera, and, not long 
 after the sun had risen, William Pitt, another of his guests, in- 
 dustriously sowing her once-loved flower-beds with the fragments 
 of it, in order, as he declared, to raise a crop of new ones. At 
 Burliugton House Mrs. Sheridan sang to him ' old English songs 
 angelicall}^' At Devonshire House he was himself required to 
 sing by no mean judge in such matters, Greorge, the too famous 
 Prince of Wales. One while passing an evening with Mrs. Siddons, 
 at another exchanging repartees with the ' charming Mrs. Crewe,' 
 and occasionally speaking with applause in St. Stephen's Chapel (in 
 those days the best and most fashionable of debating societies), he 
 floated with the gay crowd down the smooth current of early life, 
 until the resignation of the Shelburne ministry restored Mr. Pitt to 
 leisure, and enabled the two friends, accompanied by Mr. Eliot (dear 
 alike to both of them), to project and execute a summer tour in 
 France. 
 
 This ' march of the allies to Paris ' was directed through the 
 ancient city of Eheims. As the school in which the future minister 
 of England and his friends were to study the French language, no 
 place could have been more judiciously chosen; for, as M. Guizot 
 teaches us, it is the sacred fountain from whence have flowed all 
 the streams of our modern civilisation. Yet in the year 1783 
 Rheims failed to impart to her English visitors the knowledge 
 which they had proposed to gather there. ' We spent nine or ten 
 days without making any great progress,' says Mr. Wilberforce,
 
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 WILLIAM WILBERFOKCE. 471 
 
 * which,' he adds, ' could not indeed be expected of us, as we spoke 
 to no human being but each other and our Irish courier.' Ten 
 years later such a secret conclave of foreigners in the metropolis of 
 an English province would have excited the jealousy of j\Ir. Pitt 
 himself. Little marvel, then, that in the capital of Champagne it 
 attracted the inquisitive eye of M. Du Chatel, the Eoyal Intendant 
 of Police. Who might these mysterious strangers be ? Were they 
 hatching a conspiracy against the great ally of Washington ? — 
 England had bitter humiliations to avenge. Or were they in alli- 
 ance with Count Cagliostro against the purses of his most Christian 
 Majesty's subjects ? — England, impoverished by war, Avas the too 
 fertile parent of swindlers seeking after their prey. M. Du Chatel 
 must look to it ! 
 
 There was at Rheims, in those days, an Abbe de Legeard, ' a 
 fellow of infinite humour,' to whom the Intendant disclosed his 
 suspicions. The Abbe undertook a domiciliary visit to the in- 
 triguants. He found them as full of humour as himself, liked 
 their appearance, their manners, and their talk, and ended at last 
 by a cordial tender to them of his good services. 
 
 The son of Chatham stood then in urgent need of such subsidies 
 as he was destined at a future day to lavish. ' Here we are,' he 
 exclaimed to the fascinated Abbe, ' in the middle of Champagne, 
 and can't get any tolerable wine ! ' The Abbe was moved. In his 
 own cellars was some of the choicest, and it crowned his hospitable 
 boai"d, during five or six successive hours, for the exhilaration of 
 his English guests — a symposium doubtless of infinite hilarity, 
 fearful as may have been its length, to the courteous PVeuchraan. 
 
 Rheims began to assume a brighter aspect. Either the future 
 agitator of Europe, or the future liberator of Africa (history does 
 not say which), had been the bearer of an introduction to jNI. 
 Coustier, of that city, from the great Peter Thellusson, and to the 
 hotel of M. Coustier, their coachman was directed to drive. ' It 
 was with some surprise that we found him ' (such is Mr. Wilber- 
 force's contemporary narrative) ' behind a counter distributing 
 raisins. I had heard that it was very usual for gentlemen on the 
 Continent to practise some handicraft trade or other for their 
 amusement, and therefore, for my own part, I concluded that his 
 taste was in the fig way, and that he was only playing at grocer 
 for his amusement ; and, viewing the matter in this light, I could 
 not help admiring the excellence of his imitation.' A genuine 
 grocer, however, was M. Coustier. But he was un brave homme 
 to boot, and at the request of milords Anglais mounted his wig 
 and sword, and ushered them to the house of one of his best cus- 
 tomers among the noblesse. This was no other than M. Du Chatel 
 
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 472 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 himself. ' Eelatious of peace and amity ' were established between 
 the Intendant and the suspects. He introduced them to the 
 Archbishop, and the Archbishop gave them ' two very good and 
 pleasant dinners,' with an invitation to spend a week at his palace. 
 The following is the portrait which Mr. Wilberforce has bequeathed 
 to posterity of this agreeable prelate. ' Archbishops in England 
 are not like archbishops in France. These last are jolly fellows, 
 of about forty years of age, who play at billiards, and live like 
 other people.' 
 
 In October, Paris opened her gates to the three members of the 
 British Parliament. Mr. Wilberforce's memorabilia of their sojourn 
 there resemble the brief notes so often found in the hands of 
 ' honourable gentlemen ' when rising to take part in a debate. 
 From these fragments, however, we collect that they associated 
 with Vergennes, La Fayette, and Marmontel — that they followed 
 the court to Fontainebleau — that there Mr. Pitt hunted the stag on 
 horseback, while his companions in a chaise hunted the boar — 
 that Louis XVL on that occasion presented himself * in immense 
 boots, a clumsy strange figure, of the hog kind' — that at Madame 
 de Polignac's 'poor Marie Antoinette chatted easily,' and rallied 
 them with inquiries after their friend M. Coustier, the epicier — 
 that they passed an evening with Benjamin Franklin — that 'all 
 the men and women crowded round Pitt in shoals, who behaved 
 with great spirit, though he was sometimes a little bored when 
 they talked to him about 'the Parliamentary Eeform' — and that 
 he was at length rescued from the crowd of his admirers by Iris, 
 who, in the shape of a king's messenger, suddenly appeared at 
 Paris, charged with despatches from the Jupiter Londinensis. 
 
 The object of this royal summons was to secure the aid of Mr. 
 Pitt in opposing the India Bill, and in turning out the authors of 
 it. He obeyed ; and in the struggle in which he was soon after- 
 wards engaged with the majority of the House of Commons, he 
 found no more zealous or effective supporter than the partaker of 
 his amusements at Paris and at Kheims. 
 
 The Coalition Ministry was now the one object of popular 
 invective ; and, at a public meeting in the Castle Yard at York, in 
 March, 1784, Mr. Wilberforce, in a speech, welcomed with the 
 loudest plaudits, contributed his share of invective against the 
 Unholy Alliance. In an account of the scene which he transmitted 
 to Mr. Dundas, James Boswell described it in terms equally cha- 
 racteristic of the speaker and of himself. ' I saw,' he says, ' what 
 seemed a mere shrimp mount upon the table ; but, as I listened, 
 he grew and grew until the shrimp became a whale.' 
 
 A still more convincing attestation of his eloquence on this
 
 AYILLIMI WILBERFORCE. 473 
 
 occasion is to be found in the consequences to which it led. j\Ir. 
 Wilberforce had attended this meeting with the avowed purpose 
 of defeating the influence of the great Whig families of Yorkshire 
 at the approaching general election, and with the unavowed 
 purpose of becoming himself a candidate for the county. From 
 ' Wilberforce and Liberty,' the cry raised by his auditors while he 
 spoke, the transition was obvious and easy to the cry of ' Wilber- 
 force for Yorkshire ' when he concluded. The current of popular 
 favour flowed strongly in his support, for he appeared as the 
 tribune of the people against the patricians of the North ; he had 
 opposed the India Bill ; he had denounced the Coalition ; and he 
 enjoyed the personal affection of Mr. Pitt, then rich in hereditary 
 honours, in personal renown, and in the brightest promise. Large 
 subscriptions defrayed the expense of the contest, and his aristo- 
 cratic opponents, without venturing to the poll, surrendered to him 
 a seat which he continued to occupy without intermission in many 
 successive Parliaments. 
 
 With this memorable triumph, Mr. Wilberforce closed his twenty- 
 fifth year. He was now in possession of whatever could exalt the 
 hopes of a candidate for fame on the noblest theatre of civil action 
 which at that period had ever been thrown open to the ambition of 
 private men. But the appointed hour had also struck, from which 
 a new direction was to be given to the thoughts and the pursuits 
 of this favourite of nature and of fortune. 
 
 Accompanied by some of his female relatives, and by Isaac 
 Milner, one of his two earliest tutors, the new member for the 
 county of York, before appearing in the House of Commons in that 
 capacity, undertook a journey to the south of France, and thence 
 through Switzerland to Spa. This expedition (interrupted by a 
 brief return to England in the winter of 1784-5) was extended 
 during some months, and forms a memorable era in his life. The 
 lessons he had learnt in childhood at Wimbledon, had left an indelible 
 impression on his mind. The dissipation of his subsequent days 
 had but retarded the growth of those seeds of early piety. The 
 companions of his youth had not been without frequent intimations 
 that their gay associate was silently revolving deeper thoughts 
 than those which formed the staple of their ordinary social inter- 
 course. These were now to take entire possession of his mind, and 
 to become the life and mainsprings of his future existence. The 
 opinions of Greorge Whitfield had found a more impressive exposi- 
 tor than the good lady who had originally inculcated them upon 
 him. 
 
 Isaac Milner was a man of strong native sense, and of no incon- 
 siderable learning, and would probably have attained to celebrity.
 
 474 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 both in science and in theology, if the too early possession of three 
 rich ecclesiastical and academic sinecures had not enabled him to 
 gratify his constitutional indolence. In a narrow collegiate circle 
 he exercised a colloquial despotism akin to that which Samuel 
 Johnson had enjoyed, and to which Samuel Parr had aspired, 
 among the men of letters and statesmen of their age. But Milner's 
 dogmatism was relieved by a tenderness of heart not inferior to that 
 of the great lexicographer, and was informed by a divinity incom- 
 parably more profound than that of the grandiloquent grammarian. 
 He was among the dearest of tlie friends of Mr. Wilberforce, and 
 now became his spiritual preceptor and guide. 
 
 And now our narrative has reached a point at which the ground 
 over which we have to pass becomes tremulous and unstable. If 
 we adopt the orthodox style of the Episcopalian Churches, we must 
 record that ' the baptismal seed, long dormant in the soul of Isaac 
 Milner's pupil, began at length to germinate and to yield its fruit.' 
 If we prefer the language of a more popular theology, it must be 
 stated that ' the conversion . of Mr. Wilberforce took place in the 
 twenty-sixth year of his age, and during his journey to Nice.' 
 There are, we doubt not, those to whom each of these forms of 
 speech conveys an intelligible meaning. But there are others who 
 can perceive in them nothing more than abtruse metaphors or 
 rhetorical tropes; and they, in a deep consciousness of their own 
 ignorance, referring all such mysteries both to that revelation of 
 the divine will which is * written with ink,' and to that other 
 revelation of it which is ^vritten 'on the fleshly tables of the 
 heart,' will learn from each of those revelations that the human 
 mind is subject to a sacred influence, which, like the wind, bloweth 
 where it listeth, although it be given to none to discover whence it 
 Cometh or whither it goeth. 
 
 It is a fact, which few, if any, self-observers will deny, that, in 
 the interior life of every man, there are occurrences explicable on 
 no hypothesis but that of the direct intervention of the Supreme 
 Euler of the Universe for the spiritual improvement of his rational 
 creatures. Such events may be considered either as parts of some 
 gi-eat predetermined system, or as immediate interpositions of the 
 Deity in particular cases. Each supposition alike refers to that 
 divine origin those salutary changes in human character which the 
 least thoughtful so often notice, and which even the most depraved 
 not seldom undergo. 
 
 Such a change, when enduring and complete, is designated in 
 the familiar theological terminology as ' a new birth ; ' and if it be 
 allowable to assign a definite sense to a phrase so much darkened 
 by the rhetorical use of it, ' the new birth ' may be said to consist
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 475 
 
 iu the progressive coincidence of inclination and of duty, or in the 
 divorce of obedience from self-denial. A slow, a laborious, and an 
 imperfect process indeed with the best of ns ! Yet, in very many, 
 an evident reality attested by the most conclusive proofs. The 
 very day-dreams on this subject, which are floating in most minds 
 and iu most societies, are themselves a sufficient evidence of the 
 existence of substantial things on which they rest as a basis, and 
 which they indistinctly reflect and dimly shadow forth to us. 
 
 But when such a phenomenon is alleged by the biographers of 
 any man, they are bound to distinguish, as clearly as may be, 
 between his original and his superinduced character, and to explain, 
 in unambiguous language, in what the new man differed from the 
 old. A hard necessity, if not a desperate attempt ! Yet an at- 
 tempt to be reverently made, if we would not dismiss, unsolved 
 and unexamined, the most curious problem which the life of Mr. 
 Wilberforce raises or suggests. 
 
 Man, as he is delineated by the great masters of fiction, is made 
 up of elements which are at once incongruous, inharmonious, con- 
 flicting, and yet compatible. Man, as he is drawn by inferior 
 artists, is the impersonation of some one dominant propensity 
 which possesses, guides, and individualises him. Thus Lawrence 
 Sterne has filled up his canvass with four figures, each of whom, 
 like one of Joanna Baillie's heroes, is in bondage to some one 
 tyrannical passion. To Mr. Shandy is assigned the love of wisdom, 
 — to Uncle Toby the wisdom of love, — to Corporal Trim heart- 
 loyalty to his captain, — and to Yorick a versatile sympathy, by 
 which the humours of all the rest are caught, and heightened, and 
 reflected. Shakspeare or Cervantes would have known how to 
 blend the whole group into one complex man — a composite yet 
 not irreconcilable assemblage of dissimilar qualities — a veritable 
 unit of the race of Adam. Such an imaginary personage would 
 have borne a vivid resemblance to the aboriginal William Wilber- 
 force. 
 
 By force of a decree preceding his birth, he came into the world 
 predestined to be the centre of admiration and of love for the 
 circle of his associates in it. Nature herself endowed him with 
 that genial warmth and graciousness of temper which, by a constant 
 succession of spontaneous impulses, pom-s itself into all the chan- 
 nels of social intercourse. Towards all who approached him, those 
 kindnesses which, unless when innate are unattainable, expanded 
 with such a happy promptitude, that, to borrow a well-known 
 eulogy, he might have passed for the brother of every man, and 
 for the lover of every woman, with whom he conversed. 
 
 This instinct of philanthropy was combined with a iTiercuvial
 
 476 WILLIAM WILBERFOKCE. 
 
 gaiety, and with that exquisite perception of all the proprieties 
 of life, which, in mesmeric language, places cultivated minds in 'a 
 relation of mutual consciousness towards each other.' Every eye 
 which followed him beamed with the lights, or was darkened by the 
 shadows, which played over his countenance ; and his feelings, 
 whether grave or gay, vibrated through every point of the circle 
 by which he was surrounded. 
 
 The basis of the natural or indigenous character of Mr. Wilber- 
 force was laid in this quick fellow-feeling with other men. All the 
 restless vivacity of Voltaire, and a sensibility more profound than 
 that of Eousseau, met in him and mutually controlled each other. 
 His responsiveness to the joys and the sorrows of his companions 
 made the happy and the wretched his captives in their turns. 
 But, though ready to weep with those who wept, he was still more 
 prompt to rejoice with those that rejoiced; nor could the elastic 
 rebound of his heart to gladness be ever long repressed by any 
 burthen, whether laid on others or on himself. 
 
 Society was not merely his delight or his passion; it was the 
 necessity of his existence. He mixed freely, and on equal terms, 
 with all the men and women of his age the most eminent in wit, 
 in genius, and in learning ; and drank in, with the keenest relish, 
 every variety of colloquial eloquence. Yet he not merely endured 
 but rejoiced in companions, whose absence would have been a 
 luxury to any one but himself. "When Pitt, and Burke, and 
 Sheridan were not to be had, he would take the most cordial plea- 
 sure in the talk of the most woollen of his constituents at Leeds. 
 When Madame de Stael and Mrs. Crewe were away, some dowager 
 from the Cathedral Whist Club became his inspiring muse, and 
 for the moment, would seem herself to be half inspired. Dulness 
 fled at his approach. The most somnolent awakened at his 
 presence. The heaviest countenance caught some animation 
 from his eye. 'The listless prisoner of an easy chair' gave out 
 some sparks of intellect when brought into a friendly collision 
 with him. 
 
 Reckless is the liberality which bestows rank, wealth, beauty, and 
 prowess so lavishly on the preux chevalier of romance. He enjoys 
 those exterior advantages at the expense of his essential greatness. 
 But the charm exercised by Mr. Wilberforce was the inherent and 
 indefeasible attribute of the soul herself. Informed by her, the 
 body which, with all affection and reverence be it spoken, was but 
 a caricature of the human form divine, became the ready minister 
 of all his social purposes, and the eloquent interpreter of all his 
 emotions. Before his fellow-men, that diminutive and shapeless 
 figure bore itself gallantly, as if elevated and sustained by con- 
 scious worth. Towards the other sex, his attitudes and looks
 
 WlLLlA^r AVILBERFORCE. 477 
 
 and bearing expressed a respect and a tenderness so heartfelt 
 and so grateful, as to impart to the humblest woman he addressed 
 a sense of self-complacency; and as to fascinate those who were 
 themselves the most skilful in the arts of fascination. Baj^ard, 
 accosting a damsel of the House of Longueville, could not have 
 carried himself with a more gentle and generous coiu'tesy. 
 
 There is an association of certain indissoluble ideas which de- 
 grades the histrionic art in general esteem, yet the faculty of 
 exhibiting and exciting every human sentiment is a power which, 
 though too often desecrated to the meanest ends, may be devoted 
 to the noblest. Mr. Wilberforce was, by the gift of nature, 
 amongst the most consummate actors of his times. Imagine 
 David Grarrick — talking not as a mime, but from the resources of 
 his own mind, and the impulses of his own nature — to have per- 
 sonated in some other society the friends with whom he had been 
 dining at the Literary Club, — now uttering maxims of wisdom 
 with Johnsonian dignity — then haranguing with a rapture like 
 that of Burke— telling a good story with the unction of James 
 Boswell — chuckling over a ludicrous jest with the child-like glee 
 of Oliver Goldsmith — singing a ballad with all the taste of Percy 
 — reciting poetry with the classical enthusiasm of Cumberland — 
 and, at each successive change in this interlude, exhibiting the 
 amenities of Sir Joshua — then brood a while over this supposed 
 monopolylogue, and there will emerge an image of the social 
 William Wilberforce, ever the same, and ever multiform, constrain- 
 ing his companions to laugh, to weep, to admire, to exult, and to 
 meditate at his bidding. 
 
 This rare felicity in running over the whole scale of feeling, and 
 the refinement which rescued him, at each successive passage, from 
 every taint of affectation or of coarseness, gave to his discourse a 
 far deeper interest than would have belonged to the mere words he 
 uttered, if falling from any lips but his own. A certain air of 
 originality embellished the most trite and familiar of his observa- 
 tions. There was still an impress of novelty when he repeated for 
 the twentieth time some favourite maxim, or told over again some 
 well-known story, or resumed the discussion of yesterday from the 
 very beginning. In ' The Doctor,' Southey has drawn an inverted 
 pyramid, the narrowing lines of which represent the subsiding 
 cadences in which he supposes Mr. Wilberforce to repeat the words, 
 * Poor creature ! ' when advised by the anonymous author to read 
 his book on a Sunday ; each cadence in its turn being meant to 
 convey a rebuke in which kindness and acidity, liking and dislike, 
 acquiescence and dissent, meet together in continually varying 
 proportions. Now this is hardly a burlesque. The words, however 
 simple, which Mr. Wilberforce selected as the vehicle of any
 
 478 WILLIAM WILBEEFORCE. 
 
 passion, became, in his use of them, as replete with significance as 
 those homely phrases with which Mrs. Siddons was accustomed to 
 awaken the loudest echoes of the theatre. The expression ' Poor 
 creature ! ' modulated, and varied, and played with, as he would 
 have managed it, would have formed an exqviisite criticism on the 
 favourite work of the Laureate, with all its graceful pathos and 
 unmirthful jocularity. 
 
 In the age of Jekyll, Mackintosh, and Sydney Smith, society had 
 no member more popular or more attractive than William Wilber- 
 force. At one time obeying the impulse of the moment, at another 
 pursuing the train of his solitary musing, he passed and repassed 
 from the merest frolic of fancy to the most mature contemplations, 
 the same simple-hearted natiu-al man, talking, without effort, or 
 preparation, or disguise, from the overflowing of his mind, 
 although his voice and manner, and the whole structure of his 
 dialogue, were in a state of constant vicissitude. Yet scarcely any 
 memorial of his table-talk has survived him, nor is it_ difficult to 
 explain the reason. 
 
 Wit may either pervade a man's conversation, or be condensed 
 in particular passages of it, as the electric current may be either 
 equally diffused through the atmosphere, or flash across it. Mr. 
 Wilberforce turned on every topic which he touched a sort of gal- 
 vanic stream of vivacity, humour, and warm-heartedness, which 
 tended rather to volatilise and to disperse, than to consolidate, the 
 substances on which it fell. He did not dispose of a laughable 
 incident by one terse and pregnant jest ; he rather used it as a toy 
 to be tossed about and played with for a while, and then thrown 
 aside. Even his wisdom demanded a certain breadth of space for 
 its development ; for it incorporated every illustration, pleasant or 
 pathetic, which fell in his way, and left behind it an impression 
 more delightful than definite. Being himself amused and interested 
 by everything, whatever he said became amusing or interesting. 
 Sometimes Francis Bacon would supply the text, and sometimes 
 Sir John Sinclair ; but whether he fused the pure gold of the sage, 
 or brayed, as in a mortar, the crotchets of the simpleton, the com- 
 ment was irresistibly charming, though no memory could retain 
 the glowing, picturesque, or comic language in which it was deli- 
 vered. When he and Sydney Smith left the same dinner-table, 
 their companions carried away some of the solid bullion of wit 
 from the Canon of St. Paul's to be exhibited in other company ; 
 but from the member for the county of York, recollections which, 
 though not transferable to others by any quotation of his words, 
 dwelt with themselves as an exhilarating influence, like that of 
 some joyous carol or pungent sether.
 
 WILLIAM WILBEKFORCE. 479 
 
 If it be required that the eulogies on his colloquial powers 
 should be justified more distinctly than by this kind of general 
 description, the demand will perhaps be best satisfied by referring 
 to his letters. It must indeed be admitted that his epistolary 
 style is far below that of the great writers in that kind, and below 
 his own reputation ; that his sport is not very graceful, nor his 
 tenderness very touching, nor his gravity very iiippressive. But 
 suppose a man continually pouring forth, in his common talk, 
 language as brilliant as that in which he writes to Hannah More, 
 or as playful as that in which he rallies Lord Muncaster, or as full 
 of deep meaning as that in which he unbosoms himself to William 
 Hey, or as affectionate as the style of his letters to his sons; and 
 suppose that his discourse is continually embellished by the most 
 perfect histrionic ornaments; and the supposition will render 
 Mr. Wilberforce audible and visible to the imaginations of those 
 who never heard or saw him, very much as he was to the bodily 
 organs of those who lived with him in familiar intimacy. 
 
 His social passion, and his social talents, clung to him even 
 when he quitted the throng of men for the solitude of his library. 
 Although a stranger to all the exact sciences, whether physical or 
 moral, and though neither born nor educated to be himself a great 
 author, he was yet the happy comrade, the docile pupil, and the 
 enthusiastic admirer of the greatest. After having lost the sight 
 of one of his eyes, and while sorely annoyed by the ailments of the 
 other, he ran over with eagerness, and appreciated with curious 
 felicity, a greater body of literature than is usually compassed by 
 those who devote themselves exclusively to letters. 
 
 It was, indeed, an ill-assorted and heterogeneous mass, made up 
 of history, morals, philosoph}^, poetry, statistics, ephemeral politics, 
 and theology ; yet it was not without a certain unity of design that 
 these were all in turn either lightly skimmed, or diligently studied. 
 ' He was never abandoned by his human affections, even when his 
 books were his only companions. He searched them to detect the 
 various springs of human action, and their influence on the welfare 
 of the great brotherhood he loved so well. He learned from them 
 to understand, and so to benefit, mankind. Nor, in his intercourse 
 with these mute teachers, was he deserted by the tricksy Ariel, 
 who inspired his carriage and his talk in the haunts of living men. 
 That brilliant fancy broke out into a ceaseless colloquy with the 
 grave masters at whose feet he sat. He would controvert, interro- 
 gate, or applaud in the form of marginal notes, when he was alone ; 
 or, if an auditor was at hand, in spoken comments, at one moment 
 so arch and humorous, at the next so reverent and affectionate, 
 and then so full of solemn meaning, that the austere folio, or the
 
 480 WILLIAM WILBEKFOKCE. 
 
 saucy pamphlet, became so many characters in a sort of tragi- 
 comedy ; in which, however, there was usually a large preponderance 
 of the droll above the serious. 
 
 For so arbitrary were the associations of his ideas, such the revelry 
 of his animal life, and so tumultuous the flow of his thoughts, that 
 if his presence had not been fatal to fatigue, the rapid transitions 
 through which the interlocutor in any dialogue with him was 
 hurried, might have perplexed and wearied the most patient 
 listener. In his most playful moods, reverence for all that he 
 esteemed great and holy would arrest at an instant the riot of his 
 spirits ; and, when elevated to the highest contemplations, some odd 
 conceit would lighten up his face with unexpected smiles, and break 
 forth in a burst of contagious merriment. 
 
 It was difficult or impossible to take a deliberate measure of the 
 intellectual stature of such a companion ; nor was it until time and 
 distance had subdued the power of the charm, and diminished the 
 accuracy of the remembrance of it, that they who lived with him 
 could make any successful attempt to estimate and analyse the 
 powers by which they had been dazzled. The result of that tardy 
 effort was to induce the conviction that the master of the spell had 
 not received from on high a commission to disclose hidden truth, or 
 to throw over familiar truth the mantle of a creative imagination — 
 that he never held, nor could ever have attained, to a place among 
 philosophers or poets — and that nature had not formed him for 
 patient inquiry, suspended judgment, or for faith in the glorious 
 unrealities of fiction. But if not permitted to take his stand within 
 the innermost circle of genius, he derived from nature such rapidity 
 of conception — such an intuitive insight into the characters of 
 other men — such a sense of the ludicrous and of the tender — a 
 wit vaulting so lightly across his whole visible horizon — and so 
 ardent a love for every form of beauty, as justified the enthusiasm 
 of his admirers, although his name would scarcely have descended 
 to posterity if he had devoted himself to any other than an active 
 life. 
 
 And now, whether it be more fitly called the tardy ripening 
 of baptismal seed, or an early conversion, or by whatever other 
 theological term the event may be most properly described, it came 
 to pass that he was roused and qualified for that course of life, by 
 the great though gradual change to which we have referred. ' To 
 be born again ' is to acquire, not new powers, but a new tendency 
 of the powers which we derive from nature. William Wilberforce, 
 the pupil of Greorge Selwyn, and William Wilberforce, the pupil of 
 John Newton, were not two diff"erent men, but one and the same 
 man. Yet his two preceptors did not differ more widely from each
 
 Wl 1.1,1AM WILDKRFORCK. 481 
 
 other than he differed from his former self Before him had opened 
 a new world, and within him a new creation. From an intoxicatintT 
 intercourse with human society, he had withdrawn to commune 
 with himself From self-acquaintance he had ascended to commu- 
 nicate with the eternal source of light. Faith had revealed to him 
 the illusions of sight, and motives had sprung up in his mind of an 
 energy in some degree commensurate with the invisible realities 
 which she disclosed to him. His social feelings, which had traversed 
 the earth unsatisfied, now found their resting-place in the Kedeemer, 
 who henceforth became the ever-present associate of his hopes and 
 purposes. The new fabric of thoughts and of affections which arose 
 within him rested on a basis more firm than he had ever foui;d 
 before, because ceaiented and sustained by divine, as well as l.y 
 human, love. 
 
 It was, indeed, with deep dejection and a protracted self-conflict, 
 that these new habits of mind were formed. Gradually and surely, 
 however, the joyful spirit of the man re-assumed its dominion over 
 him. The frolic of earlier years had subsided, and his gaiety 
 assumed a more cautious and a gentler character. But as his self- 
 government gained strength, and as peace diffused her holy calm 
 over him, he rose to the enjoyment of that perfect freedom in which 
 even his constitutional hilarity could indulge and disport itself. 
 Still sadness flew at his approach ; and, tliough the most devout of 
 men, his mirth was as exhilarating as the first laughter of child- 
 hood. 
 
 Grod was in all his thoughts. His piety was allied not only \o 
 his serious pursuits, but to all the daily pleasures, and even to the 
 whims and amusements of life. Inhabiting at once the visible and 
 the invisible worlds, he rejoiced over his bright heritage in each. 
 From the passing shadows of earth to the enduring substances of 
 heaven, from secular cares to devotional exercises, he moved with 
 such unexpected rapidity, that the web of his discourse would some- 
 times appear to be of an incongruous colouring and texture. But 
 this fusion of religious and worldly thoughts enhanced the spirit 
 with which he performed every duty, and the zest with which he 
 welcomed every enjoyment. 
 
 Faintly as any portraiture can represent Mr. Wilberforce in his 
 relations with other men, it is altogether impossible that he should 
 be properly delineated in these dearer and more sacred relations 
 which he had now formed. If any one shall refer to mere en- 
 thusiasm, the belief that the regenerate heart maintains a real, 
 although it be a hidden, intercourse with a Being who has taken 
 up His abode there, we shall leave the censor in undisturbed pos- 
 session of his incredulity. If he shall deny that any sound mind 
 
 I I
 
 482 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE.' 
 
 can entertain such a belief, we shall be content to assure him that 
 there are, in the character of man, mysteries of which he has as 
 yet no knowledge. But if he shall assert that the intercourse 
 between the soul and the in-dwelling Paraclete cannot be recorded 
 by the Avritten confessions, experiences, or revelations of any self- 
 observer whatever, we have no controversy with him, but the 
 reverse. 
 
 It was the habit of Mr. Wilberforce to transcribe in a private 
 journal the results of a most unsparing self-examination, not lui- 
 mixed with some passages from those prayers in which he was 
 engaged ' without ceasing.' The extracts from those manuscripts 
 which his biogi'aphers have published, bear the impress of the most 
 perfect sincerity. They attest his exquisite tenderness of conscience, 
 his constant sense of present Deity, and his intense solicitude for an 
 entire conformity to the Divine will. Doubtless these were inesti- 
 mable aids to himself in liis daily retrospect of his own spiritual 
 progress. But, having served that purpose, would they not have 
 been more wisely committed to the flames, than to the press ? 
 
 Such publications too often foster in those who read them, a rank 
 undergrowth of hypocrisy. For one man, who, like Mi". Wilber- 
 force, will honestly endeavour to lay bare on paper the course of 
 his life and the state of his heart, one hundred will make the same 
 attempt dishonestly, having the fear or the hope of the biographer 
 before their eyes. How fluent the acknowledgment of those faults 
 which the reader will certainly regard as venial, while he admires 
 the sagacity which has detected, the humility which has condemned, 
 and the integrity which has acknowledged them ! 
 
 Such disclosures, whether made to the confessor or to the world 
 at large, are at best an illusion. No man has such an insight into 
 his own circumstances, motives, and actions, or such leisure for 
 describing them, or such powers of description, as to be able to 
 afford to others the means of estimating, with any apjiroach to 
 accuracy, the exact merit or demerit of any one of his steps (and 
 countless are the millions of these steps) in his whole moral and 
 religious course. 
 
 Or, if the dissection of any man's soul could be completely eff"ect- 
 ed, what eye but must turn away from the spectacle ? Wisely has 
 the Church proclaimed the sanctity of the confessional. Who would 
 wish or dare to study this morbid anatomy ? Who would not loathe 
 the knowledge with which the memory of the priesthood, who study 
 it professionally, is soiled and burthened ? Who has courage enough 
 to tell how far our mutual affection and esteem may depend on our 
 imperfect knowledge of each other ? The same creative wisdom 
 which shelters from every human eye the processes of our animal
 
 WILLIAM WI LIJKRFO UCK. 488 
 
 frame, has sliroudeJ from observation the workings of our spiritual 
 structure. The lowly and the contrite heart is a shrine in which He 
 who inhabiteth eternity condescends to dwell, but in whicli any 
 other presence would be an agony and a profanation. 
 
 We have three judges — ■ our Maker, ourselves, and our neighbour. 
 The first, looking on the heart, adjudicates infallibly. The second, 
 from a comparison of acts, and of motives imperfectly luiderstood, 
 determines inferentially. The third, observing only the outward 
 conduct, decides hypothetically. He who knew what was in man, 
 confined us to the use of a single clue in forming any such hypo- 
 thesis — ' By their fruits ye shall know them.' Whether we study 
 Mr. Wilberforce, or any other human model, it is safest to follow 
 this clue, and this alone. 
 
 Exceedingly dissimilar in abundance and in flavour, are the fruits 
 to be gathered from the different branches of the vine, which, 
 spreading out to the ends of the earth, and supplied with nutriment 
 from the same prolific stem, are yet all more or less propped on 
 some foreign stay. Some of those boughs hang like creepers from 
 a stiff lattice-work of forms and ceremonies ; and then the fruit is 
 dry and penurious. Others cling for support to the austere aisles 
 of conventual asceticism ; and then the produce is harsh and unpa- 
 latable. Others, again, sink down and sustain themselves on a 
 certain stunted and coarse shrubbery of irreverent, sensuous, and 
 erotic familiarity ; and then the vintage becomes watery and luscious. 
 But some abide in the all-sustaining and animating trunk, with the 
 firmest hold and in the closest union, and then the grapes they 
 yield are ponderous and racy, like the clusters of Eshcoll, glowing 
 with the richest bloom, and redolent of the most grateful odours. 
 
 The interpretation of the parable is to be found in every page of 
 the five volumes, in which two of the sons of Mr. Wilberforce have 
 recorded the life and writings of their father. Tried by literary 
 laws alone, they must be condemned as overladen with a mass of 
 superfluous details. But that redundance was indispensable to an 
 effect of a far higher kind than any mere artist ever had in view. 
 
 In these annals, or rather in this annual register of Mr. Wilber- 
 force's acts, the unity of design consists in the constant exhibition 
 and prominence of one great truth which it is impossible to express 
 aright, except in the words of an inspired Apostle. It is the story 
 of a life * hidden with Christ in God.' What that hidden life 
 really was in the person of William Wilberforce, none but himself 
 could know, and few indeed could even plausibly conjecture. But 
 even they who are the least able to solve the enigma, may acknow- 
 ledge and feel that there was some secret spring of action on 
 which his strength was altogether dependent. 
 
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 ^H WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 It is indeed needless to allege any mystery (except as all things 
 are mysterious) to account for the more obvious phenomena. It 
 was no marvel that a man of great talents rejoiced to exercise and 
 exhibit them in the House of Commons ; or that a gentleman of 
 large estate maintained his parliamentary independence ; or that 
 a person of extraordinary powers of conversation delighted in 
 a generous hospitality; or that so fortunate a husband, father, 
 brother, and friend, was perfectly amiable in those relations, and 
 kind and temperate, just and true, in his dealings with the outer 
 world. To the eye ranging over the mere surface of society, the 
 master of almost every well-furnished mansion appears like an 
 undistinguishable monad in the vast and decorous company of the 
 obliging and the respectable. 
 
 But among the tasks to which frail man is subject, there is none 
 to which his unaided strength is more unequal, than that of pass- 
 ing many years among these legitimate advantages, without ever 
 being held in bondage by their enervating influence. Horse-hair 
 shirts and a scourge for the rebellious flesh, monastic rule for the 
 haughty spirit, poverty for the proud of purse, and for self-idola- 
 tors silence and seclusion ! But what is the outward discipline for 
 him who, bidden to travel on the highways of life, can take no 
 step heavenwards, unbeset or unobstructed by wealth, power, ad- 
 miration, and popularity ? How shall faith preserve her dominion 
 over him to whom the world is daily offering whatever can most 
 kindle the imagination, engage the understanding, or gratify 
 ambition ? 
 
 There is but one such corrective. It is to be found in that un- 
 broken communion with the indwelling Grod, in which Mr. Wil- 
 berforce habitually lived. He ' endured as seeing Him who is 
 invisible,' and as hearing Him who is inaudible. When most im- 
 mersed in political cares, or in social enjoyments, he invoked and 
 obeyed the voice which directed his path, while it tranquillised his 
 mind. That voice was still at hand to soften his most indignant 
 invectives, and to disarm his parliamentary polemics of all their 
 bitterness. It reduced his most impassioned statements to the 
 severe measure of truth. It chained down to many an irksome 
 study a mind disposed to flutter about every topic, and to fasten 
 upon none. It rendered him most tolerant of honest mediocrity 
 and well-meant dulness, though he was one in whom every spark of 
 genius instantly kindled a sympathetic flash. It made the keenest 
 of critics the most charitable of judges. It confined to well- 
 chosen channels the stream of bounty which his large heart was 
 willing to pour profusely into all. It rendered every remotest 
 interest of humanity sacred to him, although he was placed in
 
 AVILIJAM AVILBEKl'UlUi:. 485 
 
 constant and immediate contact with whatever could most excite 
 his self-love or his domestic affections. It enabled him to concen- 
 trate his benevolence wdthin the narrow precincts of his own house, 
 or of any adjacent cottage, while he was expanding his vision to 
 the ends of the earth, and to remotest posterities. It at once 
 chastised and animated the happy temperament with wdiich he sin-- 
 veyed the ways and the works of men, and tempered without blunt- 
 ing the edge of the playful wit with which he depicted them. It 
 taught him to rejoice, as a child, in the presence of a Father whom 
 he much loved and altogether trusted, and wdiose approljation w'as 
 infinitely more than an equivalent for whatever restraint, self- 
 denial, labour, or sacrifice, obedience to His will might render 
 necessary. 
 
 And thus were combined and reconciled the most profound 
 sense of the vanity of human pursuits, and the most lively in- 
 terest in them all. Obeying the precept which Mr. Taylor has 
 given to his ' Statesman,' he observed a sabbatical day in every 
 week, and a sabbatical hour in ever}^ day. Those days and hours 
 gave him back to the world, not merely with recruited strength, 
 but in a spirit the most favourable to the right discharge of his 
 worldly duties. Things, in themselves the most trivial, wearisome, 
 or even offensive, had, in his solitude, assumed a solemn interest 
 from their connection with the present or the future happiness of 
 mankind, while the alluring objects of human ambition had been 
 brought into a humiliating contrast with the great ends for which 
 life is given, and with the immortal hopes by which it should be 
 sustained. Nothing can be more heartfelt than the delight with 
 which he breathed the pure air of these devotional retirements. 
 Nothing more soothing than the tranquillity which they diffused 
 over a spirit harassed with the conflicts and the vexations which 
 track the path of all who labour in the service of the common- 
 wealth. 
 
 In such labours Mr. Wilberforce was sometimes preceded or fol- 
 lowed, but was ahvays accompanied, by that section of the Church 
 (the word, in our use of it, embraces all Christian people), which 
 has either assumed or acquired the distinctive title of ' Evangelical.' 
 They claimed him as their champion and leader, and not unjustJ3% 
 And yet the great change of character which he underwent, would 
 be most unfairly represented as a mere passing over to their camp. 
 He was exempt from bondage to that, or to any other religious 
 party. Except in his immutable attachment to the great funda- 
 mental doctrines of the Gospel, he was very much a latitudinarian. 
 Though conforming to the ritual of the Church of England, he 
 occasionally attended the public worship of those who dissent from 
 
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 486 WILLIAM AVILBEIU'ORCE. 
 
 her communion, and maintained a constant and affectionate fellow- 
 ship with many of them. He travelled the highways of life, and 
 conversed freely with all who thronged them. He knew little of 
 polemical divinity, and seemed to care for it but little. His heart 
 must quickly have overleapt the bounds of any narrow ecclesiastical 
 alliance which he might have contracted. His Catholic spirit, sus- 
 tained by a ready and capacious faith, was seldom harassed by 
 controversy or overclouded by scepticism. No man ever sought out 
 the meanino- of the sacred writers with more conscientious care, 
 and none ever acknowledged their divine authority with a more 
 childlike docility. Finding in his own bosom an echo to every 
 doctrine and every precept of the Gospel, he wisely and reverently 
 received this evidence of their truth, and instead of consuming life 
 in a protracted and still recurring scrutiny into the basis of his 
 belief, he busied himself in erecting on it a superstructure of piety 
 and active benevolence. Having solemnly consecrated his days to 
 the culture and improvement of his own spiritual nature, and to 
 the advancement of human happiness, he left it to men of a less 
 favoured destiny to debate the government of the churches, or to 
 untwist the finer intricacies of their creeds. ' The reformation of 
 manners, and the abolition of the slave trade,' having been delibe- 
 rately selected as his appropriate province of pubHc service, he 
 gave up to the faithful discharge of it every energy of his renovated 
 soul, until labour, age, and infirmity dissolved his mortal prison- 
 house, and set him free to partake of a purer and more perfect 
 renovation. 
 
 ' Seated in the open air, at the root of an old tree, in Holwood, 
 just above the steep descent into the valley of Keston,' Mr. Wilber- 
 force discussed with Mr. Pitt the probabilities of success in a war- 
 fare against the slave trade ; and rose from that conference with a 
 settled resolution to take the earliest opportunity which might pre- 
 sent itself of announcing that design to the House of Commons. 
 
 This was no sudden impulse. While yet a schoolboy at Pock- 
 lington, he had contributed to a newspaper then published at York, 
 a letter, protesting against ' the odious traffic in human flesh.' 
 That early impression, from whatever source derived, had deepened 
 Avith increasing age. During the first six years of his parliamentary 
 life, he had instituted many inquiries into the real state of our 
 colonial slavery, and had conceived and avowed the hope that he 
 should live to redress the wrongs of the African race. He had in- 
 vestigated this gigantic evil, and had debated the arduous remedy 
 with James Eamsay, the first confessor and proto-martyr of this 
 faith, and with Ignatius Latrobe, the first of the missionaries who 
 raised the banner of the Cross against it, and with Sir Charles and
 
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 Lady JMiddleton, who had convened, in tlieir mansion in Kent, the 
 first council ever hekl in this kingdom for the gatlieriug and con- 
 duct of this new crusade. 
 
 In Later days, agitation for the accomplishment of gi'eat political 
 objects has taken a place among social arts. But sixty years since, 
 it was among the inventions slumbering in the womb of time, taught 
 by no professors, and illustrated by no examples. We have lived 
 to see many of the most ancient and solid edifices, erected by the 
 wisdom of our ancestors, totter at the blast of leagues, associations, 
 speeches, reports, and editorial articles, like the towers of Jericho 
 falling before the rams' horns of Joshua. But when Mr. Wilber- 
 force and his friends met to deliberate on their enterprise, the 
 contrast between the magnitude of their design and the poverty of 
 their resources, demanded a faith scarcely inferior to that which 
 encouraged the invaders of Palestine to assault with the sound of 
 their trumpets, the towers built up by the children of Anak to the 
 heavens. Truth, indeed, and justice were on their side ; and in the 
 flower of his youth, his eloquence, and his fame, Mr. Pitt had 
 given the bright augury of his adhesion to their cause. But, after 
 twenty years of ceaseless controversy had rolled away, the most 
 sanguine of them was constrained to ' stand in awe of the powers 
 of falsehood ' and of commercial cupidity, and to acknowledge, 
 that, in effecting so great a deliverance, Grod would not employ the 
 rulers nor the mere rhetoricians of the world, but would use, as His 
 instruments. His own devoted servants — men able to touch in the 
 bosoms of others the sacred springs of action which were working 
 in their own. 
 
 Among the foremost in this holy war, the names of Granville 
 Sharpe and Thomas Clarkson are ever to be mentioned with pecu- 
 liar reverence. To the former was committed the presidency of 
 the society, charged with the duty of collecting and diffusing in- 
 formation respecting the real character of the slave trade. INIr. 
 Clarkson became the zealous and indefatigable agent of that body. 
 To Mr. Wilberforce was assigned the general superintendence of 
 the cause, both in and out of Parliament. 
 
 In 1789 he first proposed the abolition of the slave trade to the 
 House of Commons, in a speech which Burke rewarded with one 
 of those imperishable eulogies which he alone had the skill and the 
 authority to pronounce. But a victory over Guinea merchants was 
 not to be numbered amongst the trivimphs of eloquence. Unable 
 to withstand the current of popular feeling which the novelty, as 
 much as the nature, of the proposal had stirred, they sagaciously 
 resolved to await the subsidence of this unwonted enthusiasm ; 
 soliciting only a suspension of the measure until Parliament 
 
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 488 ^ AVILLIAM WlLBERFOllCE. 
 
 should be in possession of the facts which they undertook to 
 substantiate. 
 
 To this Fabian policy, ever changing in its aspect, but uniform 
 in its design, the slave traders were indebted for the prolongation 
 of their guilty commerce. Nearly two years were worn away in 
 the examination of their witnesses ; and when Mr. Wilberforce had, 
 ■with difficulty, succeeded in transferring the inquiry from the bar 
 of the House of Commons to the less dilatory tribunal of a Select 
 Committee, he had still to struggle laboriously for permission to 
 produce testimony in refutation of the evidence of his antagonists. 
 It was not, therefore, till April, 1791, that the question of the 
 abolition of the trade was directly brought to issue ; when a proof 
 was given of the foresight with which the Gruinea merchants had 
 calculated on the gradual subsidence of the public indignation. 
 Ominous were the forebodings with which the friends of Mr. Wil- 
 berforce looked forward to the approaching debate. By the Master 
 of St. John's College, Cambridge, his position was compared to 
 that of ' Episcopius in the infamous synod of Dort ; ' while John 
 Wesley exhorted him to proceed to the conflict as a new ' Atha- 
 nasivis contra munduni.^ Those divines had well interpreted the 
 temper of the times. The slave traders triumphed by an over- 
 whelming majority. In the political tumults of those days the 
 voice of humanity was no longer audible, and common sense had 
 ceased to discharge its office. The bad faith and fickleness of the 
 French Government had involved St. Domingo in confusion and 
 bloodshed ; and because the elements of society had broken loose 
 in that colony, it was judged dangerous to arrest the accumulation 
 of the materials of similar discord within our own ! Even Mr. 
 Pitt avowed his. opinion that it was wise to await more tranquil 
 times before the slave trade should be abolished. It was in vain 
 that Mr. Wilberforce urged on the House of Commons, in 1792, 
 the true inference from the calamitous state of St. Domingo. His 
 proposals were again defeated. Those were days in which every 
 chancre was branded as a revolution, and when the most sacred 
 rules of moral or political conduct, if adduced in favour of any re- 
 form, were denounced and abhorred as ' French principles.' 
 
 Reason, however, having gradually regained her dominion, the 
 procrastinating system of the slave traders assumed a new shape, 
 and obtained, in the person of Mr. Dundas, its most formidable 
 advocate. With perverse ingenuity, he proposed to substitute a 
 gradual for an immediate abolition ; fixing a remote period for the 
 entire cessation of the trade. Yet even in this cautious form the 
 bill found a cold reception in the House of Peers, where, after 
 consuming the session in the examination of two witnesses, their
 
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 Lordships postponed the measure till the following year. ^Vith 
 the arrival of that period, INIr. Wilberforce had to sustain three 
 successive defeats. The House of Commons rejected first, the main 
 proposal of an immediate abolition of the trade; then, a motion 
 restricting the number of slaves to be annually imported into our 
 own colonies ; and, finally, a plan for prohibiting the employment 
 of British capital in the introduction of slaves into foreign settle- 
 ments. His perseverance, however, was not fruitless. A deep 
 impression had been made by his past efforts; and, in 1794, the 
 House of Commons, for the first time, passed a bill of immediate 
 abolition. The defenders of the slave trade were again rescued 
 from the impending blow by the interposition of the Peers ; 
 amongst whom a melancholy pre-eminence was thenceforth to be 
 assigned to a member of the Royal House, who lived to redeem 
 his early error, by assenting, in the decline of life, to the intro- 
 duction of the law for the abolition of slavery. 
 
 Thus far the difficulties of the contest had chiefly arisen from 
 the influence or the arts of his enemies ; but Mr. Wilberforce had 
 now to sustain the more depressing weight of the secession of one 
 of his most effective auxiliaries. Suffering imder nervous debility 
 and influenced by other motives, of which an explanation is to be 
 found in his ' History of the Abolition of the Slave Trade,' Mr. 
 Clarkson was reluctantly compelled to retire from the field. With 
 what deep regret he abandoned the contest may be learnt from his 
 own volumes ; and earnest as must have been his aspiration for its 
 success, he was unable, during the eleven years which followed, to 
 resume his place amidst the champions of the cause, though he 
 lived to witness and to share in the triumj)h. 
 
 Providence had gifted Mr. Wilberforce with greater nervous 
 energy ; and though sustaining labours not less severe, and a public 
 responsibility incomparably more anxious than that under Avhich 
 the health of his colleague had given way, he returned to the con- 
 flict with xmabated resolution. In 1795, and in the followinsr 
 3^ear, he again laboured in vain to induce the House of Commons 
 to resume the ground which they had already taken ; nor could his 
 all-believing charity repress the honest indignation with which he 
 records that a body of his supporters, sufficient to have carried the 
 bill, had been enticed from their places in the House, by the new 
 opera of the ' Two Hunchbacks,' in which a conspicuous part was 
 assigned to the great vocalist of that day. Signer Portugallo. A 
 rivalry more formidable even than that of the Haymarket had 
 now arisen. Parodying his father's celebrated maxim, Mr. Pitt 
 was engaged in conquering Europe in the West Indies; and, wifli 
 the acquisition of new colonies, the slave trade acquired an in-
 
 400 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 creased extent, and its supporters bad obtained augmented Parlia- 
 mentary interest. Tbe result was to subject Mr. Wilberforce, in 
 tbe debate of 1797, to a defeat more signal than any of those 
 which he had hitherto endured. His opponents eagerly seized this 
 opportunity to render it irreparable. On the motion of Mr. 
 Charles Ellis, an address to the Crown was carried, which trans- 
 ferred to the legislative bodies of the different colonies the task of 
 preparing for tlie very measure which they had leagued together 
 to frustrate. It was with extreme difficulty, and not without the 
 most strenuous remonstrances, that Mr. Wilberforce dissuaded Mr. 
 Pitt from lending his support to this extravagant project. To 
 increase the value of his Transatlantic conquests, he had thrown 
 open the intercourse between our colonies and those of Spain, and 
 had offered, in the newly-acquired islands, fresh lands, on which 
 the slave traders might effect further settlements ; and though, by 
 ceaseless importunity, Mr. Wilberforce obtained the revocation of 
 the first of these measures, and the suspension of the second, yet 
 the cupidity of the slave traders, and their influence in the national 
 councils, were largely increased by these new prospects of gain. 
 Their augmented powers were attested by the ill success which 
 attended Mr. Wilberforce's annual motions in 1798 and 1799. 
 
 The contest had now endured for twelve years. Ten successive 
 efforts had been fruitlessly made to obtain the concurrence of the 
 Legislature in arresting this gigantic evil. Hopeless of success by 
 perseverance in the same tactics, and yet incapable of retiring 
 from the dvity he had assumed, Mr. Wilberforce now addressed 
 himself to the project of effecting, by a compromise, the end which 
 seemed unattainable by direct and open hostilities. The year 
 1800 was accordingly consumed in negotiations with the chief 
 West India proprietors, of which the object was to win their con- 
 currence in Hmiting the duration of the trade to a period of five or 
 at most seven years. Delusive hopes of success cheered him for a 
 Avhile, but it was ere long apparent that the phalanx of his enemies 
 was too firm to be penetrated. The peace of Amiens had brought 
 to the Court of London a minister from the French Eepublic, who 
 encouraged the hope that it might be possible to arrange a general 
 convention of all the European powers for the abandonment of the 
 traffic. Long and anxious were the endeavours made by Mr. Wil- 
 berforce for maturing this project. It is needless to say that they 
 were unavailing. The season of 1801 was about to close, and the 
 end in view appeared more distant than at any former time. 
 
 Mr. Addington seems to have regarded the great expedition to 
 St. Domingo as a kind of sedative, which would paralyse the re- 
 sistance of the oppressed negroes throughout the West Indies ; and
 
 AVILLIA.M WlLI5i:UFURCE. 491 
 
 feared to check the operation of this anodyne. The charm which 
 these medical analogies exercised over the then occupant of the 
 Treasury bench did not, however, extend its influence to jNIr. Wil- 
 berforce. He announced his purpose to resume the Parliamentary 
 contest in the year 1802, when the attempt was accordingly made, 
 though under the most discouraging circumstances. The wit and 
 eloquence of Mr. Canning, remonstrating against the settlement of 
 new lands in Trinidad, had been repelled by the passive resistance 
 of the then Minister, and the time occupied in this discussion had 
 delayed, until the dissolution of Parliament rendered impossible, 
 the further progress of the Abolition Act. The tumult of war in 
 the succeeding year silenced every other sound ; and the advocate 
 of the slaves was condemned to a reluctant silence, whilst every 
 voice was raised in reprobation of Bonaparte, and in resentment of 
 the insult offered to Lord Whitworth. 
 
 At length the auguries of success became distinct and frequent. 
 Mr. Pitt had returned to office ; the dread of Jacobinism no lono-er 
 haunted the public mind, but, above all, the proprietors in the 
 Caribbean Islands had made the discovery, that, by encouraging 
 the slave trade, they were creating in the planters of the conquered 
 colonies the most dangerous rivals in their monopoly of the British 
 market. The union with Ireland had added a new host of friends. 
 Not a single representative from that country withheld his assist- 
 ance. Amidst all these encouragements, Mr. Wilberforce again 
 appealed to the House of Commons, and carried the bill with 
 overwhelming majorities. Cordial Avere now the congratulations 
 of his friends of every class, from the aged John Newton of St. 
 Mary Woolnoth, to Jeremy Bentham, whose celebrity as the most 
 original thinker of his age was then in its early dawn. But the 
 Peers had not yet yielded to the influence of Christian or Moral 
 Philosophy. ' The debate,' says Mr. Wilberforce's Diary, ' was 
 opened by the Chancellor in a very threatening speech, because 
 over-rating property, and full of all moral blunders. He showed 
 himself to labour with feelings as if he was the legitimate guardian 
 of property — Lord Stanhope's a wild speech — Lord Hawkesbury 
 spoke honourably and handsomely — Westmoreland like himself, 
 coarse and bullying, but not without talent. Grrenville spoke like 
 a man of high and honourable principles, who, like a truly great 
 statesman, regarded right and politic as identical.' Blunders and 
 bullying, however, prevailed ; and the question was adjourned to 
 the following session. 
 
 Before its arrival Lord Brougham, then travelling on tlie Con- 
 tinent as an American, and even ' venturing to pass a week in tlie 
 same house with several French Grenerals,' had offered Mr. Wilber-
 
 4'J2 WILLIAM AVILBEKFUKCE. 
 
 force his assistance in pursuing various collateral inquiries through- 
 out Holland and Grermany, and in ' the great scenes of bondage 
 (as it is called) Poland, Kussia, and Hungary.' To this most 
 potent ally many others were added. Mr. Stephen and Mr. ]Ma- 
 caulay were unremitting in the use of the pen and the press. The 
 classical knowledge of jMr. Kobert Grant was put under contribu- 
 tion, to illustrate the state of slavery in the ancient w^orld ; and 
 even the daughters of Lord Muncaster were enlisted in the service 
 of methodising the contents of all African travels, ancient and 
 modern. High and sanguine as were the hopes of Mr. Wilberforce, 
 he had yet another disappointment to sustain. The House of 
 Commons of 1805, receding from their former resolutions, rejected 
 his bill, and drew from him, in his private journals, language of 
 distress and pain such as no former defeat had been able to extort. 
 
 The death of Mr. Pitt approached ; an event which the most 
 calm and impartial judgment must now regard as the necessary 
 precursor of the liberation of Africa. For seventeen years, since 
 the commencement of the contest, he had guided the counsels of 
 this country. Successful in almost every other Parliamentary 
 conflict, and triumphing over the most formidable antagonist, he 
 had been compelled, by the Dundases, and Jenkinsons, and Roses, 
 who on every other subject quailed under his eye, to go to the 
 grave without obliterating that which he himself had denounced 
 as the deepest stain on our national character, and the most enor- 
 mous guilt recorded in the history of mankind. During that long 
 period, millions of innocent victims had perished. Had he perilled 
 his political existence on the issue, no rational man can doubt that 
 an amount of guilt, of misery, of disgrace, and of loss, would have 
 been spared to England and to the civilised world, such as no 
 other man ever had it in his power to arrest. 
 
 The political antagonists of Mr. Pitt were men of a different 
 temper ; and although in the Cabinet of Mr. Fox there were not 
 wanting those who opposed him on this subject, yet it was an 
 opposition which, in the full tide of success, he could afford to 
 disregard and to pardon. Had it endangered for a single session 
 the abolition of the slave trade, these names, eminent as one at 
 least of them was, would infallibly have been erased from the list 
 of his Administration. Mr. Fox's Ministry had scarcely taken 
 their places, when Lord Grenville introduced into the House of 
 Lords, and speedily carried, two bills, of which the first abolished 
 the slave trade with all foreign powers, and the second forbade the 
 employment in that traffic of any British shipping which had not 
 already been engaged in it; whilst the House of Commons resolved 
 that the slave trade was ' contrary to the principles of justice,
 
 W1L1.1A^[ WIf.nERFORCE. 49:1 
 
 humauit}', and sound policy ; and that tliey would proceed to 
 abolish it with all practicable expedition.' Faithfully was this 
 pledge redeemed. The death of Mr. Fox did not even delay its 
 fulfilment. Early in 1807 that great statesman, to whom at the 
 distance of twenty-six years it was rei^erved to propose the aholitidu 
 of slavery itself, introduced into the House of Commons a bill 
 which placed on the British statute-book the iinal condemnation 
 of the trade in slaves. Amidst the acclamations of Parliament, 
 the enthusiastic congratulations of his friends, and the applauses 
 of the world, Mr. Wilberforce witnessed the success of the great 
 object of his life Avith emotions, and in a spirit, which could not 
 have found admission into a mind less pure and elevated than his 
 own. The friendly shouts of victory which arose on every side 
 were scarcely observed or heeded in the delightful consciousness of 
 having rendered to mankind a service of unequalled magnitude. 
 He retired to prostrate himself before the Giver of all good things, 
 in profound humility and thankfulness, — wondering at the un- 
 merited bounty of Grod, who had carried him through twenty years 
 of unremitting labour, and bestowed on him a name of imperishable 
 glory. 
 
 There are those who have disputed his title to the station thus 
 assigned to him. Amongst the most recent is to be numbered one 
 whose esteem is of infinitely too high value to be lightly disre- 
 garded, and whose judgment will carry with it no common autho- 
 rity. Mr. Serjeant Talfourd, in his ' Life of Charles Lamb,' refer- 
 ring to an interview which took place between Lamb and Mr. 
 Clarkson, uses the following expressions : — ' There he also met 
 with the true annihilator of the slave trade, Thomas Clarkson, who 
 was then enjoying a necessary respite from his stupendous labours 
 in a cottage on the borders of Ulswater. Lamb had no taste for 
 oratorical philanthropy, but he felt the grandeur and simplicity of 
 Clarkson's character.' 
 
 The contrast which is thus drawn between 'the true annihilator ' 
 of the slave trade, and the oratorical philanthropist who declaimed 
 against it, might provoke and justify a retaliation, from which we 
 judge it wise, because charitaljle, to abstain. Let it rather be 
 acknowledged that ]Mr. Talfourd's disrelish for oratorical philan- 
 thropy is a reasonable and honest aversion. But neither let it be 
 concealed that the ' philanthropy of agitation ' is not generally 
 entitled to much higher esteem. It is for the common good that 
 the merit of all such services should be brought down from the 
 illuminated pinnacles of hyperbole, to the level of unadorned 
 truth. 
 
 We claim no place for Mr. Wilberforce among the heroes of
 
 494 AVII.IJ.UI WILBEHFORCE. 
 
 benevolence, on the ground of his parliamentary labours in the 
 cause of Africa. Why not frankly admit, what everybody knows, 
 that the conduct of any great cause in the House of Commons is 
 contended for by the members of it with eager rivalry, and that the 
 celebrity and the influence which wait on the successful competitor, 
 are such as might vanquish any common amount of apathy or of 
 idleness. A gentleman of fortune may give himself up to labour 
 during half his life in that assembly to emancipate a continent, or 
 to repeal a corn law, without making one formidable enemy, or 
 losing a single friend, or missing one night's rest, or foregoing a 
 solitary dinner. 
 
 Neither is the noble army of martyrs recruited from that busy 
 class, who, taking for their point of departure some central com- 
 mittee in London, and for their periphery the circuit of our pro- 
 vincial cities, and for their conveyance our commodious public 
 vehicles, and for their solace much local hospitality, and for their 
 support a reasonable salary, are thus enabled to earn the applauses 
 of crowds, and the eulogies of poets. 
 
 The fact is, and we may all as well avow it, that the moral 
 sublime does not belong to our age and country. The labours 
 which the learned Serjeant admires as ' stupendous,' were probably 
 far less ' stupendous ' during each of the eight or nine years of 
 their continuance, than those of his biographer in his chambers or 
 on his Oxford circuit. ' The true annihilator of the slave trade ' 
 had, during the eleven last and most irksome years of the contest, 
 just as much, and just as little, to do with it as Mr. Talfourd 
 himself. 
 
 But woe be to them whose joy is in the invasion of great names, 
 and in the overthrow of great reputations ! William Wilberforce 
 was one of the legitimate heirs of immortality, although his path 
 is in appearance the same with that which has since been trodden 
 by our Daniel O'Connells and our Eichard Cobdens. Thomas 
 Clarkson is a name to be for ever loved and honoured, despite the 
 vulgar herd who have imitated and rivalled his course of public 
 service. The just and genuine praise of both is the same. Their 
 exertions for the abolition of the slave trade were but in each as a 
 single strain in concord with that love to God and love to man 
 which, in the heart of each, rose in one unbroken harmony, from 
 early youth to extreme old age. Their common title to enduring 
 fame is, that in a gracious acknowledgment and reward of those 
 holy offices, Grod himself assigned to them, not the most arduous, 
 and certainly not the most self-denying, but the foremost places in 
 that enterprise — an enterprise, the memory of which could be 
 preserved to the remotest times only by being impersonated in
 
 AVJIJ.IAM WlI.nERFOKCE. 495 
 
 some illustrious names, and therefore associated with theirs, not Ijy 
 any human caprice or fortuitous accident, but by the selection and 
 appointment of the INIaster they served. And therefore will 
 William Wilberforce be remembered with affectionate reverence as 
 long as the history and the language of England shall endure, 
 maugre such sarcasm as that which we have quoted ; and Thomas 
 Clarkson will be honoured by our latest posterity, in defiance of 
 the extravagance of his eulogists, and though degraded by the 
 citizens of London in their Gruildhall to the level of Beckford, the 
 insolent poltroon who stands beside him there. 
 
 It was not in the nature of JNIr. Wilberforce to concentrate all 
 his thoughts on this, or on anv other sintjle desigrn, however ma^-- 
 nificent. He could not be a passive spectator of any undertaking, 
 which had the welfare of mankind for its object. ' God has set 
 before me the reformation of my country's manners,' was one part 
 of the solemn self-dedication of his twenty-seventh year, and he 
 descended to the grave with the unalterable conviction, that such 
 was the will of God concerning him. 
 
 The fort3^-seven years which intervened between those epochs, 
 embrace the most momentous era of modern history. Within that 
 period, greater changes occurred in the internal economy of Great 
 Britain, than had been witnessed in any two preceding centuries. 
 Agriculture, commerce, manufactures, revenue, and jiopulation ex- 
 panded with an unexampled elasticity. Never before had the 
 material world been made to pay so large a tribute to the material 
 wants of mankind. Under the half magical power of the steam- 
 engine, works which would have baffled the muscular strength of 
 all the inhabitants of the globe united, were performed in a 
 narrow district of this narrow island, with an ease, a precision, and 
 a rapidity, emulating some of the mighty operations of nature. 
 Wealth, such as avarice had scarcely pictured in her dreams, was 
 accumulated in those centres of mechanical industry, and the 
 higher class of English society, commercial as well as noble, 
 revelled in a sumptuousness of living, for which a description 
 or an example could be found nowhere but in the fabulous 
 East. 
 
 Mr. Wilberforce was hardly a far-sighted philosopher ; yet 
 behind this brilliant spectacle, his prescience saw the lowering of 
 that storm, the approach of which is now confessed by the fore- 
 bodings of every thoughtful man in Europe. His meditations and 
 his discourse continually pointed to the still widening gidpli be- 
 tween the two extremes of English society. He mourned over the 
 coming conflict between vice, ignorance, poverty, and discontent 
 on the one side, and selfishness, sensuality, hardness of heart, and
 
 498 WILLIAM WILBERFURCE. 
 
 corruption on the other — betwee)i our loathsome cellars and our 
 luxuriant palaces. But it was not in his nature to abandon him- 
 self to that or to any other ineffectual grief. 
 
 To stay the advance of the plague, he addressed himself to the 
 promotion of every scheme which ingenuity, his own or others, 
 could devise for the religious, and intellectual, and social improve- 
 ment, either of the rich or of the poor. While Watt and Ark- 
 wricfht were astounding the world with the miracles which mecha- 
 nical art can produce by the aid of commercial capital, Mr. 
 Wilberforce was aiding Bell and Lancaster, under the conduct of 
 all the churches, conforming or non-conforming, to develope the 
 prodigies of mutual instruction. Factories did not spring up more 
 rapidly in Leeds and Manchester, than schemes of benevolence 
 beneath his roof; and though many years have passed since the 
 throng which daily gathered there has been dispersed, it is still 
 impossible to revive the remembrance of those strange assemblages, 
 without a smile which will check for a moment the more serious 
 feelings with which they are associated. 
 
 In the study might be seen the projector of the Bible Society, 
 who, in virtue of his privilege of the entree, was seated near the 
 table, upon and beneath which stood piles of subscription lists, 
 planSj and reports from countless kindred associations. Eloquent 
 deputies from Hibernian schools, were, meanwhile, restlessly ex- 
 pecting their audience in the drawing-room. In the ante-chamber, 
 the advocates for an improved prison discipline were themselves 
 undergoing a sort of temporary imprisonment. But it was in the 
 spacious library that philanthropic speculation rose to its highest 
 tide. There were ladies anxious to explain their plans of visiting 
 the sick, Quakers under a concern for transported convicts, the 
 founders of savings banks, missionaries from Serampore and the 
 Eed Eiver, and everywhere conspicuous amidst the crowd, the 
 ever-busy and well-satisfied countenance of his excellent friend 
 ' Mendicity Martin,' so called from his presiding over the whole 
 department of mendicancy in this great eleemosynary government. 
 And then would emerge from his closet Mr. Wilberforce, the prime 
 minister of that disjointed state, passing from one group to 
 another, not without a smile, which revealed to the initiated his 
 involuntary perception of the comic aspect of the scene, but still 
 more clearly disclosing by his voice, his gestures, and his kindling 
 eye, the generous resentment, the glowing admiration, or the 
 tender sympathy with which he listened to one and another tale of 
 injustice, of self-denial, or of woe, until, gradually, the whole levy 
 had withdrawn, not merely forgiving their host the waste of the 
 morning, but more devoted than ever to a leader, whose exquisite
 
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 courtesy would have atoned for any thing, even if his mature 
 wisdom, his ahnost feminine tenderness, and his childlike gaiety, 
 had not swejDt away every less delightful remembrance. 
 
 There are those who can smile with him at the grotesque ap- 
 pearance occasionally assumed by the vast machinery established 
 amongst us for the propagation of Christian knowledge and for the 
 relief of human wretchedness, but who never glow, as he did, with 
 faith in the principle, hope of the success, or love for the agents of 
 that great voluntary system. And yet there is no other direction 
 in which it is easy to regard the future destinies of England with 
 complacency, or even with composure. Amidst the sins and the 
 miseries of our land, it is no light solace to remember, that in 
 every city and village, and in almost every private family in the 
 enjoyment of competency, some steady effort is made to diffuse the 
 light of the gospel, and to increase the sum of temporal comforts 
 amongst all over whom the dominion of Great Britain extends, or 
 to whom her influence reaches. But the aged remember when, as 
 yet, these things were not, and were not anticipated. 
 
 Of the schemes of public benevolence which were matured or 
 projected during the half century which followed the peace of 1783, 
 there was scarcely one of any magnitude in which Mr. Wilberforce 
 was not largely engaged. Whether churches and clergymen were 
 to be multiplied, or the Scriptures circulated, or missions sent to 
 the ends of the earth, or national education established, or the con- 
 dition of the poor impi'oved, or Ireland civilised, or good discipline 
 established in gaols, or obscure genius and piety enabled to emerge, 
 or in whatever other form philanthropy and patriotism laboured 
 for the improvement of his country, or of the world, — his sanction, 
 his eloquence, and his advice, were still regarded as indispensable 
 to success. No one man, however, nor any one hundred men, 
 could have assumed the actual superintendence of all the compli- 
 cated affairs in which he was thus immersed. To have conducted, 
 or understood, or even to have remembered them all, would have 
 been to live in the habitual performance of a miracle. His real 
 position was that of a minister of public charity, holding his ofhce 
 by popular acclamation, and delegating the more toilsome details 
 of that laborious administration to the friends and the partisans 
 who rejoiced to co-operate with him. He maintained his authority 
 over them by their affectionate reverence, by his own imfailing 
 bounty, and by the spell which he exercised over every one whom 
 he employed and trusted. No department in the state was ever so 
 zealously served, or so well administered. Yet it is impossible to 
 exhibit in any connected narrative the series and succession of 
 these labours which have no other connection or mutual depen- 
 
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 dency than that which they derive from the identity of the agent, 
 and from the unity of his general design. The biographers of Mr. 
 Wilberforce have had no romantic tale to tell, nor have they been 
 required to exhibit human virtue on any gigantic or inimitable 
 scale. In promoting his schemes of beneficence, Mr. Wilberforce 
 moved with the graceful freedom which seemed to exclude every 
 notion of effort or of self-denial. Even in his most irksome works 
 of mercy, the refined ease of a gentleman attended him, for to be 
 turgid or ostentatious, was as impossible to him as to be unfeeling. 
 He would render the lowliest offices of personal kindness to his 
 domestic servants, or to any neighbouring cottager, with the same 
 flowing courtesy with which he interchanged the amenities of 
 society among his equals. During many years of his life, he 
 devoted to acts of munificence from a third to a foiirth part of his 
 annual income, and the money so freely given was ever accom- 
 panied by some greeting so kindly or so gay, as to soothe every 
 painful sense of obligation. 
 
 It must be confessed, however, that the joyful promptitude with 
 which he rendered every other service of love, forsook him when 
 the press was to be the instrument of his philanthropy. To build 
 up a literary edifice, in which chapter was to rise upon chapter, in 
 architectural proportion, was a task which suited him as ill as the 
 labours of the collier would agree with the taste of an aeronaut. 
 Yet the year 1797 witnessed the completion of an 8vo. volume 
 from his pen, bearing on its front the title of ' A Practical View of 
 the prevailing Eeligious System of Professed Christians in the 
 Higher and Middle Classes of this Country contrasted with real 
 Christianity.' 
 
 Tradition informs us, that this book was written under the roof 
 of two of the dearest and wisest of his friends, who had resort to 
 many affectionate artifices to promote this unusual concentration of 
 his discursive thoughts. Sometimes, when passages of peculiar 
 energy burst, in all their native warmth, from his lips, the lady of 
 the house would seize the happy moment, and become herself 
 his amanuensis. Sometimes she would gather up the scattered 
 leaves with which her guest had enriched her di-awing-room, or 
 her conservatory, and when the hour seemed projjitious to compo- 
 sition, would purposely leave him in an undisturbed and welcome 
 solitude. The story (pleasantly exaggerated perhaps) concludes 
 with the statement, that when, at length, she saw the volume 
 complete upon her table, she declared herself a convert to the 
 opinion, that a fortuitous concourse of atoms might, by some feli- 
 citous chance, combine themselves into the most perfect of forms, — 
 a moss-rose, or a bird of paradise.
 
 WILLIAJI WILBERFORCE. 499 
 
 Such a treatise, by so conspicuous a member of the House of 
 Commons, could not but excite a lively interest at the time of its 
 appearance. But if there be sincerity in this world, it is in the 
 selection of the books we piu'chase, and neither rank nor any other 
 accident, in the circumstances of any author, ever yet produced 
 the sale of fifty editions of so large a work witliin the same num- 
 ber of years. It was little marvellous that ecclesiastics of every 
 rank and section greeted with the loudest applause the advent of 
 an ally at once so powerful and so unexpected. But that can have 
 been no common production, which compelled the author of ' The 
 Pursuits of Literature ' to throw aside his stilts, and to pour out a 
 heartfelt tribute of praise in his unpolluted mother tongue. Still 
 less is it possible to question the inherent life and energy of an 
 appeal, which drew from Edmund Burke his grateful acknowledo-- 
 ments for the solace shed by it over the last two days of his event- 
 ful life. 
 
 Yet they who shall search this book for deep theology, or pro- 
 foimd investigation, will be disappointed. 'Philosophy,' says 
 Abraham Tucker, ' may be styled the art of marshalling the ideas 
 in the understanding, and religion that of disciplining the imao-i- 
 nation.' In the first of these arts Mr. Wilberforce did not excel ; 
 in the second he has scarcely ever been surpassed. The first three 
 chapters of his work are evidently inferior to the rest. He is 
 there upon a debateable land, contrasting the inspired text with 
 the prevalent opinions of his age on some points of Christian 
 doctrine. The accuracy of his own interpretations, or rather of 
 those which are received by that part of the Church of Eno-laud 
 usually designated as Evangelical, being assumed throughout these 
 discussions, they will scarcely convince such as read the New 
 Testament in a different sense. But when he emerges from these 
 defiles, and enters upon broader ground, comprising the precepts 
 of revelation with the conventional morality of the world's favoured 
 children, he speaks (for it is throughout a spoken rather than a 
 written language) with a persuasive energy which breathes the veiy 
 spirit of the inspired volume. 
 
 Here all is the mature result of profound meditation ; and his 
 thoughts, if not always methodical and compact, are at least always 
 poured out in words so earnest and affectionate, that philanthropy 
 never yet assumed a more appropriate or a more eloquent style. 
 It is the expostulation of a brother. Unwelcome truth is delivered 
 with scrupulous fidelity, and yet with a tenderness which demon- 
 strates that the monitor feels the pain which he reluctantly in- 
 flicts. It is this tone of human sympathy breathing in every page 
 which constitutes the essential charm of this book; and it is to 
 
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 the honour of our common nature that we are all disposed to love 
 best that teacher, who, with the deepest compassion for our sorrows, 
 has the least indulgence for the errors or the faults by which they 
 have been occasioned. 
 
 Whatever objections may have been raised to Mr. Wilberforce's 
 theological opinions, there is but one which can be stated to the 
 exegetical part of his treatise. It is, that he has erected a standard 
 too pure and too sublime for this world's use, and proposes a scheme 
 of Utopian perfection which is calculated, by discouraging hope, to 
 repress exertion. The obvious answer is, that the design of every 
 rule which can be given for the conduct of life is to afford an 
 accurate measure of our deflection from the path of duty, and a 
 trustworthy guide for our return. Any system of religion or ethics 
 which tolerated the slightest compromise with moral evil, would be 
 so far subversive of its own purpose ; although it is from the 
 general prevalence of moral evil that such systems derive their 
 existence and their value. To mark distinctly the departure of the 
 luxurious, busy, care-worn, and ambitious age to which he be- 
 longed, from the theory and the practice of Christian morality, 
 was the task which Mr. Wilberforce proposed to himself. Never 
 were the sensuality, the gloom, and the selfishness which fester 
 below the polished surface of society, brought into more vivid 
 contrast Avith the faith, and hope, and charity, which in their com- 
 bination form the Christian character ; and never was that contrast 
 drawn with a firmer hand, with a more tender spirit, or with a purer 
 aspiration for the happiness of mankind. 
 
 To all these labours for the benefit of the world, were added 
 others, addressed, though less directly, to the same end, and 
 undertaken and pursued in a similar spirit. In his political career, 
 Mr. Wilberforce never ceased to act and to speak as one to whom 
 Providence had confided the sacred trust of advancing the moral 
 character, and promoting the welfare of his age and nation. 
 
 As a public speaker, he enjoyed great and well-merited cele- 
 brity. But it was not in the House of Commons that his powers 
 in this kind were exhibited to the greatest advantage. In all the 
 deliberations of Parliament may be discerned a tacit reference to 
 the Eoyal citation which has brought together the two Houses 
 * for the despatch of divers weighty and urgent affairs.' The 
 knights and burgesses are empliatically men of business, and have 
 but little indulgence for anything which tasks the understanding, 
 addresses itself to the heart, or elevates the imagination ; — least of 
 all for an ostentatious display of the resources of the speaker's 
 mind. He who can contribute a pertinent fact, or a weighty argu- 
 ment, may safely repose in the region of the bathos. The aspi-
 
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 raut for fame must excel in perspicuity of statement, in prompti- 
 tude in the exposure or invention of sophistry, and in a ready 
 though abstemious use of wit, ridicule, and sarcasm. 
 
 In these requisites for success INIr. Wilberforce was deficient. 
 He had not much statistical knowledge, nor was he familiar with 
 any branch of Political Economy. His argumentation was not 
 usually perspicuous, and was seldom energetic. The habit of di- 
 gression, the parenthetical structure of his periods, and the minute 
 qualifications suggested by his reverence for trutli, impeded the 
 flow of his discourse, and frequently obscured its design. His 
 exquisite perception of the ridiculous kept him in the exercise of 
 habitual self-denial, and the satire which played upon his counte- 
 nance was suppressed by his universal charity, before it could form 
 itself into language. With these disadvantages he was still a great 
 Parliamentary speaker ; and there were occasions when, borne by 
 some sudden impulse, or carried by diligent preparation, over the 
 diffuseness which usually encumbered him, he delighted and sub- 
 dued his hearers. 
 
 His reputation in the House of Commons rested, however, 
 chiefly upon other grounds. In that assembly, any one speaks 
 with immense advantage whose character, station, or presumed 
 knowledge is such as to give importance to his opinions. The 
 dogmas of some men are of incomparably more value there than 
 the logic of others ; and no member, except the leaders of the 
 great contending parties, addressed the House with an authority 
 equal to that of Mr. Wilberforce. The homage rendered to his 
 personal character, his command over a small but compact party, 
 his representation of the county of York, the confidence of the 
 great religious bodies in every part of England, and, above all, his 
 independent neutrality, gave to his suflrage an almost unexampled 
 value. It was usually delivered with a demeanour of conscious 
 dignity, unalloyed by the slightest tinge of arrogance, and con- 
 trasting oddly enough with the insignificance of his slight and 
 shapeless person. Yet the spell he exercised was partly drawn 
 from still another source. Parliamentary eloquence is essentially 
 colloquial ; and, when most embellished or sustained, is rather 
 prolonged discourse than oratory properly so called. It was by a 
 constant, perhaps an unavoidable observance of this tone, that Mr. 
 Wilberforce exercised the charm which none could resist, but 
 which many were unable to explain. His speeches in the House 
 of Commons bore the closest resemblance to his familiar conver- 
 sation. There was the same earnest sincerity of manner, the same 
 natural and varied cadences, the same animation and ease, and the 
 same tone of polished society ; and while his affectionate, lively, 
 
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 and graceful talk flowed on without tlie slightest appearance of 
 effort or study, criticism itself scarcely perceived, or at least ex- 
 cused, the redundancy of his language. 
 
 But, as we have said, 'it was not in Parliament that his powers as 
 a public speaker had their highest exercise. His habitual trains of 
 thought, and the feelings which he most deeply cherished, could 
 rarely find utterance in that scene of strife and turmoil. At the 
 hustings, where the occasion justified the use of a more didactic 
 style, there was much simple majest}'- in the uncompromising avowal 
 of his principles, and in the admonitions suggested by them. He 
 there applied the grave eloquence of the pulpit to secular uses. 
 But it was in the great assemblages held for religious and charit- 
 able objects that the current of his eloquence moved with the 
 greatest impetus and volume. In them he at once felt his way to 
 the hearts of his eager and delighted hearers. In the fulness of 
 the charity which believeth all things, giving credit to the multi- 
 tude for feelings as pure and benevolent as his own, he possessed 
 the power of gracefully and decorously laying aside the reserve 
 which habitually shrouded from the irreverent and profane the 
 more secret and cherished feelings of his heart. Nothing was ever 
 more singular, or less framed upon any previous model of eloquence, 
 than were some of those addresses in which the chastened style of 
 the House of Commons (of all assemblies the most fastidious) was 
 emploj^ed to give utterance to thoughts which, though best becom- 
 ing the deepest retirement, retained, even in these crowded scenes, 
 their delicacy not less than their beauty. The most ardent of his 
 expressions bore the impress of indubitable sincerity, and of calm 
 and sober conviction ; and were instantly distinguished by the 
 instinct of his hearers from the less genuine enthusiasm of others 
 who dissolved their meaning in ecstasy, and soared beyond the 
 reach of human comprehension into the third heavens of arti- 
 ficial raptm-e. It was an example perhaps as full of danger as of 
 interest. Not a few are the offensive imitations which have been 
 attempted of a model which could be followed successfully, or even 
 innocently, by none whose bosoms did not really burn with the 
 same heavenly affections, who did not practise the same severe 
 observance of truth, or whose taste had not been refined to the 
 same degree of sensibility. 
 
 No part of Mr. Wilberforce's biography will be read with greater 
 interest than that which describes his political career. Holding 
 for forty-three years a conspicuous place in the House of Com- 
 mons, the current of public affairs, as it flowed past him, reflected 
 his character in a thousand different forms ; and exhibited, on the 
 most tumultuous theatre of action, the influence of those sacred
 
 WILLIAM WILBEllFOKCH. o03 
 
 principles, with the workings of which we are for the uu)st part 
 conversant only in more quiet and secluded scenes. 
 
 'From anyone truth all truth may be inferred,'— a Baconian 
 text, from which certain commentators of the last century con- 
 cluded, that he who possessed a Bible might dispense with Grotius 
 and with Locke ; and that all other writings should disappear at 
 the approach of the Scriptures, as they had once vanished at the 
 presence of the Koran. The opinion which precisely reverses this 
 doctrine is recommended by less ingenuity, and by no better logic. 
 Mr. Wilberforce was far too wise a man to imagine that any reve- 
 lation from God could be designed to supersede the duty of patient 
 research into all other sources of knowledge. But neither did he 
 ever reject the vast body of ethical precepts delivered by Divine 
 inspiration, as irrelevant to the political questions with which he 
 was daily conversant. He invariably brought every conclusion 
 ch-awn from other studies to the test of their consistency with the 
 sacred oracles. They supplied him with an ordinate by which 
 to measure every curve. They gave him what most public 
 men egregiously want, — the firm hold of a body of unchanging 
 opinions. In his case this advantage was peculiarly momentous. 
 His neglected education, his inaptitude for severe and continuous 
 mental labour, the strength of his sympathies, and his strong per- 
 sonal attachment to Mr. Pitt, all seemed to give the promise of a 
 ductile, vacillating, uncertain course. Yet in reality no man ever 
 pursued in Parliament a career more entirely guided by fixed 
 principles, or more frequently at variance with his habitual incli- 
 nations. His connections, both public and private, not less than 
 his natural temper, disposed him to that line of policy which, in 
 our days, assumes the title of ' conservative ;' yet his conduct was 
 almost invariably such as is now distinguished by the epithets 
 ' liberal and reforming.' A Tory by predilection, he was in action 
 a Whig. His heart was with Mr. Pitt ; but on all the cardinal 
 questions of the times, his vote was given to Mr. Fox. 
 
 This conflict of sentiment with principle did not, however, com- 
 mence in the earlier days of Mr. Pitt's administration ; for the 
 mortal foe of Jacobinism entered the House of Commons as a Par- 
 liamentary reformer; and Mr. Wilberforce executed a rapid journey 
 from Nice to London in the winter of 1784 to support, by his 
 eloquence and his vote, the Eeform Bill which his friend introduced 
 in the session of that year. The following broken sentences from 
 his diary record the result : — * At Pitt's all day — it goes on well — 
 sat up late chatting with Pitt — his hopes of the country and noble 
 patriotic heart — to town — Pitt's — House — Parliamentary reform — 
 
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 terribly disappointed and beat — extremely fatigued — spoke ex- 
 tremely ill but commended — called at Pitt's — met poor Wyvil.' 
 
 Of this 'ill spoken' but ' commended speech,' the following sen- 
 tence is preserved: — 'The consequence of this measure,' he said, 
 ' will be that the freedom of opinion will be restored, and party 
 connexions in great measure vanish, for party on one side begets 
 party on the other;' — a prophecy which, rightly understood, is 
 perceptibly advancing towards its fulfilment. 
 
 The ill success of Mr. Pitt's proposal did not damp the zeal of 
 Mr. Wilberforce. He introduced into the House of Commons, 
 and even succeeded in carrying there, two of the most important 
 enactments of the Eeform Bill, in which, at the distance of nearly 
 half a century, Lord Grey obtained the reluctant concurrence of 
 the Peers. One of these measures provided for a general registra- 
 tion of voters ; the others for holding the poll, at the same time, 
 in several different parts of the same county. 
 
 From the commencement of the war with France is to be dated 
 the dissolution of the political alliance which had, till then, been 
 maintained with little interruption between Mr. Wilberforce and 
 Mr. Pitt. Though partaking more deeply than most men of the 
 prevalent abhorrence of the revolutionary doctrines of that day, 
 Mr. Wilberforce's resistance to the war was decided and persever- 
 ing. A written message from Mr. Pitt, delivered on the first 
 debate on that question, ' assuring him that his speaking then might 
 do irreparable mischief, and promising that he should have another 
 oiDportunity before war should be declared,' defeated his purpose of 
 protesting publicly against the approaching hostilities. Accident 
 prevented the redemption of Mr. Pitt's pledge, but Mr. Wilber- 
 force's purposes remained unshaken. ' Our Grovernment,' he says, 
 in a letter on this subject, ' had been for some months before the 
 breaking out of the war negotiating with the principal European 
 powers, for the purpose of obtaining a joint representation to 
 France, assuring her that if she would formally engage to keep 
 within her limits, and not molest her neighbours, she should be 
 suffered to settle her own internal government and constitution 
 without interference. I never was so earnest with Mr. Pitt on 
 any other occasion as I was in my entreaties, before the war broke 
 out, that he would openly declare in the House of Commons that 
 he had been, and then was, negotiating this treaty. I urged on 
 him that the declaration might possibly j)roduce an immediate 
 effect in France, where it was manifest there prevailed an opinion 
 that we were meditating some interference with their internal 
 affairs, and the restoration of Louis to his throne. At all events, 
 I hoped that in the first lucid interval, France would see how little
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. fi05 
 
 reason there was for continuiug the war with Great Britain ; and 
 at least, the declaration must silence all but the most determined 
 oppositionists in this country. How far this expectation would 
 have been realised you may estimate by Mr. Fox's language when 
 Mr. Pitt, at my instance, did make the declaration last winter 
 (1799). "If," he said, "the Right Honourable Gentleman had 
 made the declaration now delivered, to France, as well as to Russia, 
 Austria, and Prussia, I should have nothing more to say or to 
 desire." ' 
 
 Experience and reflection confirmed these original impressions. 
 After the war had continued for a year, ' Mr. Wilber force was en- 
 gaged in making np his mind cautiously and maturely, and, there- 
 fore, slowly, as to the best conduct to be observed by Great Britain 
 in the present critical emei'gency.' With what a severe self-examina- 
 tion he was accustomed to conduct these inquiries, may be learnt from 
 an entry made at that period in his private journal. ' It is a proof 
 to me of my secret ambition, tliat though I foresee how much I 
 shall suffer in my feelings throughout from differing from Pitt, and 
 how indifferent a figure I shall most likely make, yet that motives 
 of ambition will insinuate themselves. Give me, Lord, a true 
 sense of the comparative value of earthly and of heavenly things ; 
 this will render me sober-minded, and fix my affections on things 
 above.' 
 
 Such was the solemn preparation with which he approached this 
 momentous question, and moved in the session of 1794 an amend- 
 ment to the address, recommending a more pacific policy. The 
 failure of that attempt did not shake his purpose ; for after the 
 interval of a few days he voted with ]\Ir. Grey on a direct motion 
 for the re-establishment of peace. The genuine self-denial with 
 which this submission to a clear sense of duty was attended, Mr. 
 Wilberforce has thus touchingly described. * No one who has not 
 seen a good deal of public life, and felt how difficult and painfid it 
 is to differ widely from those with whom you wish to agree, can 
 judge at what an expense of feeling such duties are performed. 
 Wednesday, February 4, dined at Lord Camden's. Pepper, and 
 Lady Arden, Steele, &c. I felt queer, and all day out of spirits — 
 wrong ! but hurt by the idea of Pitt's alienation. — 12th, party of 
 the old fii'm at the Speaker's ; I not there.' 
 
 Mr. Pitt's alienation was not the only, nor the most severe penalty 
 which Mr. Wilberforce had to pay on this occasion. The sarcasms 
 of Windham, — the ironical compliments of Burke, — a cold re- 
 ception from the King, — and even Fox's congratulation upon his 
 approaching alliance with the Opposition, might have been endured. 
 But it was more hard to bear the rebukes, however tenderly con-
 
 506 WILLIAM WILBERFOKCE. 
 
 veyed, of his friend and early guide, the Dean of Carlisle ; the 
 reproaches of the whole body of his clerical allies for the counte- 
 nance which they conceived him to have given to the enemies 
 of religion and of order ; and the earnest remonstrances of 
 many of his most powerful supporters in Yorkshire. The temper 
 so accessible to all kindly influences was, however, sustained by the 
 invio-orating voice of an approving conscience. He resumed his 
 pacific proposals in the spring of 1795, and though still defeated, 
 it was by a decreasing majority. Before the close of that year, 
 Mr. Pitt himself had become a convert to the opinions of his 
 friend. The war had ceased to be popular, and Lord Malmesbury's 
 neo"otiation followed. The failure of that attempt at length con- 
 vinced Mr. Wilberforce that the war was inevitable ; and thence- 
 forward his opposition to it ceased. Yet, on the renewal of hos- 
 tilities in 1803, he joined Mr. Fox in opposing the ministry, not 
 merely with his vote, but with a speech, which he subsequently 
 published. 
 
 The impeachment of Lord Melville brought Mr. Wilberforce 
 into a direct and painful hostility to those with whom he had lived 
 in youthful intimacy, and who still retained their hold on his 
 heart. Mr. Pitt was still his chosen friend ; Lord Melville had 
 been his early companion. But though compelled to watch the 
 movements of the ' fascinating eye ' and ' the agitated countenance' 
 turned reproachfully to him from the Treasury Bench, he delivered, 
 on this occasion, one of the most memorable of his Parliamentary 
 speeches, — in which the sternest principles of public morality 
 were so touchingly combined with compassion for the errors he 
 condemned, that the effect was irresistible ; and the casting vote of 
 the Speaker can scarcely be said with greater truth to have de- 
 termined the decision of the House. Nothing more truly in the 
 spirit of the pure and lofty principles by which he was guided, is 
 recorded of him, than his defence to the charge of inconsistency 
 for declining to join the deputation which carried up to the King 
 the subsequent address for the removal of Lord Melville from the 
 Royal Councils. ' I am a little surprised,' he said, ' that it should 
 be imputed as a fault to any that they did not accompany the 
 procession to St. James's. I should have thought that men's own 
 feelings might have suggested to them that it was a case in which 
 the heart might be permitted to give a lesson to the judgment. 
 My country might justly demand that, in my decision on Lord 
 Melville's conduct, I should be governed by the rules of justice, 
 and the principles of the constitution, without suffering party con- 
 siderations, personal friendship, or any extrinsic motive whatever 
 to interfere ; -that, in all that was substantial, I should deem myself
 
 WILLIAM WlLBERFORCi:. 507 
 
 as in the exercise of a judicial office. But when the sentence of 
 the law is past, is not that sufficient ? Am 1 to join in the execu- 
 tion of it ? Is it to be expected of me that I am to stifle the 
 natural feelings of the heart, and not even to shed a tear over the 
 very sentence I am pronouncing ? I know not what Spartan virtue 
 or stoical pride might require ; but I know that I am taught a 
 different, ay, and a better lesson by a greater than either Lycurgus 
 or Zeno. Christianity enforces no such sacrifice. She requires us 
 indeed to do justice, but to love mercy. I learn in her school not 
 to triumph even over a conquered enemy, and must I join the 
 triumph over a Mien friend ? ' 
 
 Although the Historian of the reign of George III. will prol)ably 
 notice Mr. Wilberforce chiefly or exclusively as the author of two 
 great Parliamentary measures, the Annalist of the same times will 
 assign to him a place in almost every memorable debate of the 
 House of Commons, during the last forty years of that reign, and 
 during the first five years of the reign which followed it. But these 
 occurrences, so numerous and so disconnected, will hardly be 
 manageable as a whole, or capable of exhibition, as so many se- 
 quences, even in the hands of a Biographer, unless he shall treat 
 every incident which he shall glean from the debates and journals 
 of the House, as so many indications of the same unvarying con- 
 victions, or as examples of a lawgiver continually acting in the 
 spirit of a judge — seeking no guide but truth — refusing implicit 
 obedience to the voice of any commander — derided by the whole 
 body of partisans as irresolute, fluctuating, and unstable, — and yet 
 being almost the only member of the Legislature whose conscience 
 was perfectly clear of that reproach. From the commencement 
 to the close of his public service, he, and perhaps he alone, shaped 
 his course with an eye continually fixed on what he believed to be 
 the real welfare of his country, with which no personal and no 
 party interest was ever permitted to interfere. 
 
 Thus, in the tranquillity of the years 1785 and 178G, during the 
 alarms of 1809, and amidst the disaffection of 1822, Mr. Wilber- 
 force was alike a Parliamentary Eeformer, and always with equal 
 decision. For at all times, and under each new aspect of affairs, 
 he acknowledged the duty of wrestling, at whatever hazard, with 
 the great moral evils inseparable from the purchase and sale of 
 seats in the Legislature. 
 
 He was the zealous defender of the Toleration Act, against Mr. 
 Pitt and Bishop Prettyman in 1800, and against Lord Sidmouth in 
 1811. For he judged that the real interests of Christianity required 
 that all men should be free to diffuse their genuine religious opinions. 
 But he was the equally zealous antagonist of the Maynooth Grant
 
 508 WILLIAM WILBERFOKCE. 
 
 in 1807 and 1808, because he thought that the same interests for- 
 bade the intervention of the state itself to propagate doctrines 
 condemned by our ecclesiastical and civil polity as deadly errors, 
 and to maintain jjractices censured by the same polity as nothing 
 less than idolatrous. 
 
 In the perilous times of 1797 and 1800, and in the times of 
 supposed peril of 1817 and 1819, he defended the bills suspending 
 the Habeas Corpus Act, and in 1806 he opposed the admission into 
 the Cabinet of the Chief Justice of the King's Bench. For he 
 habitually regarded himself as the depository of the sacred trust of 
 transmitting our great national institutions unimpaired to future 
 times, whether they were assailed by democratic violence, or by 
 the personal predilections or the party spirit of the minister of the 
 day. 
 
 His zeal for public morality stimulated him not only to zealous 
 efforts for diminishing the number of oaths, for the abolition of 
 lotteries, and for rescuing the day of rest from profanation, but to 
 an effort, far more opposed to his natural temper, to bring -Warren 
 Hastings to the punishment which, under the shelter of the relaxed 
 and conventional morality of his j udges, he ultimately escaped. 
 
 Yet Mr. Wilberforce was not to be drawn into the support or 
 the rejection of any measure by arguments, however plausible or 
 popular, which he considered to be erroneously deduced from the 
 great laws of public morality ; and therefore, at the expense of 
 appearing to the multitude to abandon the standard under which 
 he had so often rallied them, he refused to condemn the seizure of 
 the Danish fleet at Copenhagen. Yet the same fixed resolve to 
 obey his own conscience at whatever immediate pain, induced him 
 to condemn, even with sternness, the ill-fated expedition to Wal- 
 cheren, although it had brought overwhelming ridicule on the 
 second Earl of Chatham, the brother of the most intimate of his 
 early friends. 
 
 And this lofty determination, fearlessly to pursue the right into 
 whatever consequences it might conduct him, supplied him, as it 
 not rarely happens, with much political truth, to which others more 
 tardily and imperfectly attained by a merely intellectual process. 
 This kind of intuitive wisdom made him a free trader in 1787 on 
 the debate of the French and Portuguese commercial treaties — a 
 bank restrictionist ten years later — the triumphant antagonist, in 
 1806, of a tax on iron, the raw material of one of our great staple 
 trades— and in 1816, the opponent of the Income Tax, which was 
 preventing those accumulations of capital on which the prosperity 
 of all trades depends. 
 
 Eidicule, though distinctly foreseen and keenly apprehended.
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFOECE. C09 
 
 could not deter him from supporting an address to King George III. 
 to use his influence for the delivery of Lafayette from his prison at 
 Olmutz, Nor covdd his loyal attachment to that sovereign (who 
 lived in his family so wisely, and governed his kingdom so dis- 
 astrously) induce him to acquiesce in the grants to the Princes of 
 the Royal House, or to oppose them silenth^ though, as we learn, 
 Mr. Pitt was ' furious ' on the occasion. While others were regard- 
 ing the Australian continent only as a vast receptacle for convicts, 
 his Parliamentary influence was used for laying there the foimda- 
 tions of the Church which now occupies every inhahited district of 
 New South Wales. While others were diverting the whole current 
 of national expenditure to the support of the war, he was labour- 
 ing, in the House of Commons, to obtain for the Church of England 
 that increased assistance by which alone, as he believed, an effectual 
 barrier could be raised amongst us against ignorance and vice, dis- 
 affection and anarchy. 
 
 It is difficult to reconcile the great contemporary influence, with 
 the small posthumous celebrity, of so many of the eminent actors 
 on the theatre of the world. It is often difficult to detect, or even 
 to conjecture, what was the real secret of an authority long since 
 expended, and which no extant record renders intelligible. In 
 many of such cases it will be found that the power possessed by a 
 man in his own generation depended much more than we willingly 
 believe, on his having possessed, in his bodily organism, a meet in- 
 terpreter for the movements of liis sovd. He may be great who 
 addresses mankind by the pen, the pencil, or the chisel, if Minerva 
 alone be propitious to him. But half Olympus must favour him 
 who would rise to eminence by arts which bring him into daily 
 intercourse with his fellow-men. Every hero of history has been 
 a sort of Eoscius in his way ; as Louis XIV. became a kind of hero, 
 merely because he excelled all mankind in the role of the Grand 
 Monarque. Half the Parliamentary reputation of our own times 
 rests on no higher ground. We therefore derogate nothing from 
 Mr. Wilberforce in ascribing much of his influence in the House of 
 Commons to his unrivalled dramatic powers. The student of the 
 history of those times, who shall read some of the discourses which 
 won for him so high a reputation, will scarcely avoid the belief that 
 it was very ill merited. But if he had heard them flill from the 
 lips of the speaker — if he had seen him rising with a spirit and 
 self-reliance w^hich Mercutio might have envied, and had listened 
 to those tones so full, liquid, and penetrating, and had watched the 
 eye sparkling as each playful fancy crossed his field of vision, or 
 glowing when he spoke of the oppressions done upon the earth — 
 the fragile form elevating and expanding itself into heroic dignity
 
 510 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 — and the transitions of his gestures, so rapid and so complete, 
 each successive attitude adapting itself so easily to each new 
 variation of his style— he would no more have wondered at the 
 efficacy even of ordinary topics and of common-place remarks from 
 such a speaker, than at the magic of the tamest speech from the 
 lips of Garrick or of Talma. 
 
 And yet it was neither in his Parliamentary life nor in the mixed 
 intercourse of society, nor in the throng of his almoners, nor amidst 
 the crowds with whom he was accustomed to interchange the sym- 
 pathies of great charitable meetings, that the range and force of his 
 power over the hearts of his associates was most effectually dis- 
 played. The most potent incantations of this great magician were 
 raised within the sacred circle of his home. Thei'e his wife, the 
 daughter of Isaac Spooner, a country gentleman in Warwickshire, 
 and their four sons (destined, afterwards, to become conspicuous 
 members of society), and their two daughters, and his only sister 
 and her husband, formed the interior of the many circles of which 
 he was the common centre. It was incomparably the dearest ; yet 
 he loved much the second group, composed, as it was, of his more 
 remote kindred, and of the chosen friends of his youth ; and much 
 he delighted in the third, thronged as it continually was, by the 
 associates of his labours for the commonwealth and for the Church ; 
 and much also it rejoiced him to regale, with hospitable cheer, and 
 kind or gay discourse, the remoter multitude who, from Grades to 
 Ganges, sought admittance at his house, some to gratify their 
 curiosity, some to explain every grievance suffered beneath the 
 sun, and some to solicit countenance for schemes of beneficence, 
 more numerous and more varied than ever were conceived in 
 Laputa, or accomplished in the New Atlantis. 
 
 But in proportion to the shortness of the radii was the warmth 
 and brightness at the circumference. With his wife and children 
 about him, the aged William Wilberforce became once more a child, 
 and seemed for the moment scarcely older than his boys. Their 
 glad voices found in his a no less joyous echo, or, rising spon- 
 taneously to the level of their mirth, his spirits would appear as 
 unbroken as their own. Nor were kind filial artifices wanting to 
 lure the old man to the sheltered walk where he liked best to stroll, 
 and there to guide him to those recollections on which he dwelt 
 with the fondest delight, and the most abounding affluence of 
 anecdote and of reflection. From such topics the transition was 
 easy, and indeed inevitable, to the thoughts which had settled down 
 into the lowest depths of his soul, but which he never poured out 
 in so full a current, or illustrated with such fertility as when his 
 sons had gathered round him. Then he would speak as if touch-
 
 WILLIAJI WILBERB^ORCE. 511 
 
 ing the lyre of David, of all the relations between the divine nature 
 and the human, and would find in every incident of his past life, 
 in whatever he had observed of the lives of others, in each passage 
 of Holy Writ, and every well-remembered poem, in the whole world, 
 visible or audible, buttresses and ornaments for the two main pil- 
 lars of his creed — the first, that God is love ; the second, that God 
 is truth. 
 
 Whoever had wished to find fault with the social habits and 
 demeanour of Mr. Wilberforce, would have complained of his too 
 rapid movement and versatility of mind, which left no room for 
 repose, and for that deliberate interchange of intelligence and 
 opinion, to which repose is indispensable. But this excitement and 
 hurry of spirit was subdued, in the society of his wife and children, 
 by the jealous tenderness which deprecated the association, in their 
 minds, with the idea of himself, of any other than laudable, and 
 reverent, and affectionate remembrances. Even in their boyhood 
 he listened to his sons with a staid and sober quietness, foreign to 
 his ordinary manners ; and in their manhood invited their infor- 
 mation, courted their advice, and deferred to their judgment with 
 the same kindly confidence with which he stayed his feeble steps 
 by leaning on their more vigorous arms. 
 
 Friendship never assumed a more touching form. His paternal 
 tenderness had not, even in their early years, degenerated into 
 fondness, or expressed itself by caresses, or by a blind and par- 
 tial admiration. On the contrary, it was with an almost morbid 
 acuteness that he detected the germs of evil, moral or intellectual, 
 in his children, and watched the growth, or the decline, of any 
 wayward humour or dangerous propensity in them. When, how- 
 ever, the anxious days of their education were completed, then, if 
 ever, miglit be traced on his venerable countenance one flush of 
 human pride, as he would exclaim, ' I have had three sons at Ox- 
 ford, and all of them first-class men. Show me the man who can 
 make the same boast !' As years rolled on, and he saw two of 
 those sons presbyters of the Church of England, and the third self- 
 devoted to the same high office, there was no longer room in his 
 heart for any emotion less profound than that of adoring gratitude, 
 that his habitual prayer for them had been heard. If they had 
 brought home royal patents placing them among the chief nobles 
 of the realm, he would have regarded them as mean and worthless 
 honours, compared with that which their ordination to that sacred 
 function had conferred upon his house. 
 
 And who that ever witnessed can ever forget the solemn and 
 delighted complacency with which he took his seat among the con- 
 gregation to which either of his sons was to minister — the child-
 
 512 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 
 
 like docility with which he listened to the voice of his child — how 
 he rejoiced to gather, for his own spiritvial nutriment, the ripe har- 
 vest of the seeds which, in earlier days, he had himself sown in 
 their minds — with what a grave and tender joy he partook of the 
 domestic devotions which they had learnt from himself to offer — 
 and in what tones of almost oppressive gratitude to Grod, he would 
 speak of the delight of accompanying one of them in his pastoral 
 visits, and of joining in the prayers which his yovmg messenger of 
 the Gospel of Peace had there poured forth by the beds of his sick 
 or dying parishioners. 
 
 Many years have since passed over those who, at that time 
 gazed upon that aged father, so joyous and so placid, his fading 
 eye and furrowed cheek reflecting the dawn of the eternal day then 
 about +0 rise upon him, his work on earth accomplished, and his 
 earthly hopes fulfilled, blessing his children, and blessed by them ; 
 and although those years have brought with them such events as 
 to render dim and obscure almost every other retrospect, the im- 
 perishable image of that old man — contemplating, so serenely, 
 from the narrow isthmus of life, the world he had loved and served 
 so long, and the world for which he had been so long maturing — 
 still possesses their memories in unimpaired distinctness ; attesting 
 to them that even the Valley of the Shadow of Death may smile 
 like the green pastures, and be tranquil as the waters of comfort, 
 to one who descends into it, sustained by the staff, and defended 
 by the rod, of the Grood Shepherd whose guidance he has followed 
 all his journey through. 
 
 The kind Providence which thus conducted him withdrew him 
 from the conflicts of public life before he had lost the strength 
 without which retirement can neither be really enjoyed nor fitly 
 improved. In the year 1825 he quitted Parliament to pass the 
 rest of his days in the bosom of his family. There, however, he 
 did not entirely escape those sorrows which usually gather round 
 us as the shadows grow long. He had to weep by the dying beds 
 of each of his two daughters ; and from that want of worldly wisdom 
 which always characterised him, he lost a considerable part of his 
 fortune in a speculation from which he had nothing to gain or to 
 hope but the gratification of parental kindness. 
 
 Never were such misfortunes more effectually baffled by the 
 invulnerable peace of a cheerful and self-approving heart. There 
 were not, indeed, wanting external circumstances of a painful cha- 
 racter which marked his comparative poverty, but the most close 
 and intimate, observer could never perceive in his countenance or 
 in his demeanour so much as a passing shade of dejection or 
 anxiety on that account. He might, indeed, have been supposed
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 513 
 
 to be unconscious that he had lost anything, but for tlie remarks 
 which occasionally fell from him on the divine goodness which had 
 converted the seeming calamity into a blessing to his children and 
 to Inmself. 
 
 Two of them had by this time become incumbents of parsonages, 
 — of which one stood on the pleasant hills which skirt the Med- 
 way, and the other on the slope which connects the high downs of 
 the Isle of Wight with the adjacent ocean. In his altered fortunes 
 he found a welcome apology for wthdrawing from society at large 
 to gladden by his almost constant presence those quiet homes of 
 the sons by whom his biography has since been written. Tliere, 
 surrounded by his wife, his children, and his grandchildren, he 
 yielded himself to the current of each successive desire ; for he had 
 now acquired that rare maturity of the moral stature, in which the 
 conflict between inclination and duty is over, and virtue and self- 
 indulgence are the same. 
 
 As his later years wore away, some decline of his intellectual 
 powers was occasionally perceptible to the friends of his earlier 
 and more active days. But in general it was otherwise ; and after 
 an evening saunter with him on the sands which stretch towards 
 the Needles, or beneath the holly hedges which skirt the hop- 
 gardens in the northern district of Kent, it was difficult not to 
 recall and (silently at least) to apply to him the apostrophe of 
 Cowley to the aged author of the ' Leviathan : ' — 
 
 ' Xor can the snows wliich now cold ag-e liatli slietl 
 Upon tliy revereud head, 
 Quench or allay the noble fires within : 
 For all that thou hast been, and aU that youth can be, 
 Thou'rt yet — so fully still dost thou 
 Possess the manhood and the bloom of wit. 
 To things immortal time can do no wrong, 
 And that which never is to die, for ever must be young.' 
 
 The end of his pilgrimage was now drawing near, and gradual, 
 gentle, -and serene was his descent to the dark waters through 
 which all must pass to the imseen and unimaginable regions which 
 lie beyond. The heavenly guide who had thus far conducted him 
 did not desert him now. Looking back with gratitude — sometimes 
 eloquent, and sometimes striving in vain for utterance — to his 
 long career of usefulness, of honour, and of enjoyment, he watched, 
 with grave composure, the ebb of the current which was fast benr- 
 ing him to his eternal reward. After a very brief illness, and witli 
 no indication of bodily suffering, he died in his seventy-fifth year, 
 in undisturbed 'tranquillity, — breathing out to all who surrounded 
 him in his latest hours, benedictions full of love, and thoughts 
 
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 514 WILLIAM WILBERFOECE. 
 
 dictated by heavenly wisdom, not without the irradiation of one, 
 at least, of those bright gleams of gaiety which, in his happy 
 nature, no shadow was ever deep enough entirely to obscure. 
 
 He was laid in the grave in Westminster Abbey, in the presence 
 of a large nmiiber of the members of both Houses of Parliament, 
 and with all the solemnities which their zeal could devise to ex- 
 press their sense of the services, the dignity, and the worth of the 
 colleague they deplored. Never had the solemn ritual of the 
 Church been pronounced over the grave of any of her children 
 with more affecting or more appropriate truth. Never were re- 
 cited on a more fitting occasion the solemn words, ' I heard a voice 
 from Heaven saying unto me — Write. From henceforth blessed 
 are the dead which die in the Lord. Even so, saith the Spirit ; 
 for they rest from their labours.' 
 
 The book* to which (not unaided by other sources of knowledge) 
 we are chiefly indebted for the materials of this rapid survey of 
 the life and character of Mr. Wilberforce, contains some incidental 
 notices of the eminent persons with whom he associated. The 
 contribution thus made to the biographical history of that time is 
 less extensive than might have been anticipated ; and, indeed, less 
 interesting, except as it throws some light on the private life of 
 Mr. Pitt, of whose personal habits the world at large has scarcely 
 any intelligence. In these volumes a glimpse of him is caught at 
 one time as he passes an evening in classical studies or amusements 
 with Mr. Canning, and at another as, with the aid of Mr. Wilber- 
 force and Lord Gfrenville, he cuts a walk through his plantations at 
 Holwood. On the whole, however, the William Pitt of this work 
 is the austere Minister with whom we were already so well ac- 
 quainted, not the man himself, in his natural, or in his emancipated 
 state. 
 
 The following extract of a letter from Mr. Wilberforce is almost 
 the only passage which gives us an intimation of the careless 
 familiarity in which, for many years, they lived together : — 
 
 'And now, after having transacted my business with the Minis- 
 ter, a word or two to the man — a character in which, if it is 
 more pleasant to you, it is no less pleasant to me to address you. 
 I wish you may be passing your time half as salubriously and 
 comfortably as I am at Grisborne's, where I am breathing good air, 
 eating good mutton, keeping good hours, and enjoying the company 
 of good friends. You have only two of the four at command, nor 
 
 * The Life of WUliam Wilberforce, by bis sons, Robert^Tsaac Wilberforce, 
 M.A., and Samuel Wilberforce, M.A. In five volumes. London, 1838. 
 Murray.
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCK. 515 
 
 these alwa^'S in so pure a state as in Need wood Forest; your town 
 mutton being apt to be woolly, and your town friends to be 
 interested : however, I sincerely believe you are, through the good- 
 ness of Providence, better off in the latter particular than has been 
 the fate of ninety-nine Ministers out of a hundred ; and as for the 
 former, the quantity you lay in may in some degree atone for the 
 quality ; and it is a sign that neither in friends nor mutton you 
 have yet lost your taste. Indeed, I shall reckon it a bad symptom 
 of your moral or corporeal state, as the case may be, when your 
 palate is so vitiated, that you cannot distinguish the true from the 
 false flavour. All this is sad stuff, but you must allow us gentle- 
 men who live in forests to be a little figm-ative. I will only add, 
 however (that I may not quite exhaust your patience), that I hope 
 you will never cease to relish me, and do me the justice to believe 
 the ingredients are good, though you may not altogether approve 
 of the cooking. Yours ever, 
 
 *W. WiLBERFORCE. 
 
 ' P.S. — Remember me to all friends. I hope you have no more 
 gout, &c. If you will at any time give me a line (though it be 
 but a mouthful) I shall be glad of it. You will think me be- 
 Burked like yourself.' 
 
 On the occasion of Mr. Pitt's duel with Mr. Tierney, Mr. Wil- 
 berforce had designed to bring the subject under the notice of the 
 House of Commons. The intention was defeated by the following 
 kind and characteristic letter : — 
 
 * My dear Wilberforce, 
 
 ' I am not the person to argue vnih. you on a subject in 
 which I am a good deal concerned. I hope, too, that I am in- 
 capable of doubting your kindness to me (however mistaken I may 
 think it), if you let any sentiment of that sort actuate you on the 
 present occasion. I must suppose that some such feelii g has 
 inadvertently operated upon you, because, whatever may be your 
 general sentiments on subjects of this nature, they can have ac- 
 quired no new tone or additional argument from anything that 
 has passed in this transaction. You must be supposed to bring 
 this forward in reference to the individual case. 
 
 * In doing so, you will be accessory in loading one of the parties 
 with unfair and immerited obloquy. With respect to the otlier 
 party, myself, I feel it a real duty to say to you frankly that your 
 motion is one for my removal. If any step on the subject is pro- 
 posed in Parliament and agreed to, I shall feel from that moment 
 that I can be of more use out of offtce than in it; for in it, accord- 
 
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 516 WILLIMI WILBEEFORCE. 
 
 ing to the feelings I entertain, I could be of none. I state to you, 
 as I think I ought, distinctly and explicitly, what I feel. I hope I 
 need not repeat what I always feel personally to yourself.— Yours 
 ever, 
 
 * William Pitt. 
 
 ' Downing Street, Wednesday, 
 ' May 30, 1798, 11 p.m.' 
 
 The following passage is worth transcribing as a graplnc, though 
 slight sketch of Mr. Pitt, from the pen of one who knew him so 
 well :— 
 
 ' \Mien a statement had been made to the House of the cruel 
 practices, approaching certainly to torture, by which the discovery 
 of concealed arms had been enforced in Ireland, John Claudius 
 Beresford rose to reply, and said with a force and honesty, the 
 impression of which I never can forget, " I fear, and feel deep 
 shame in making the avowal — I fear it is too true — I defend it 
 not — but I trust I may be permitted to refer, as some palliation 
 of these atrocities, to the state of my unhappy country, where 
 rebellion and its attendant horrors had roused on both sides to 
 the highest pitch all the strongest passions of our nature." I was 
 with Pitt in the House of Lords when Lord Clare replied to a 
 similar charge — "Well, suppose it were so ; but surely," &c. I 
 shall never forget Pitt's look. He turned round to me with that 
 indignant stare which sometimes marked his countenance, and 
 stalked out of the House.' 
 
 It is not generally known that, at the period of Lord Melville's 
 trial, a coolness almost approaching to estrangement had arisen 
 between that Minister and Mr. Pitt. The following extract from 
 one of Mr. Wilberforce's Diaries on this subject affords an 
 authentic and curious illustration of Mr. Pitt's character : — 
 
 ' I had perceived above a year before that Lord Melville had not 
 the power over Pitt's mind which he once possessed. Pitt was 
 taking me to Lord Camden's, and in our tete-a-tete he gave me an 
 account of the negotiations which had been on foot to induce him to 
 enter Addington's Administration. When they quitted office in 
 1801, Dundas proposed taking as his m.otto, Jam rude donatus. Pitt 
 suggested to him that, having always been an active man, he would 
 probably wish again to come into office, and then that his having 
 taken such a motto would be made a ground for ridicule. Dimdas 
 assented, and took another motto. Addington had not long been
 
 WILLIAM WILBERFORCE. 517 
 
 in office, before Pitt's expectation was fulfilled, and Dundas under- 
 took to bring Pitt into the plan ; which was to appoint some tliird 
 person head, and bring in Pitt and Addington on e{[ual terms under 
 him. Dundas accordingly, confiding in his knowledge of all Pitt's 
 ways and feelings, set out for Walmer Castle ; and after dinner, 
 and port wine, began cautiously to open his proposals. But he saw 
 it would not do, and stopped abruptly. " Eeally," said Pitt, with 
 a sly severity, and it was almost the only sharp thing I ever heard 
 him say of any friend, " I had not the curiosity to ask what I was 
 to be." ' 
 
 Amongst the letters addressed to Mr. Wilberforce, to be found 
 in these volumes, is one written by John Wesley from his death- 
 bed, on the day before he sank into the lethargy from which lie 
 was never roused. They are probably the last wiitten words of 
 that extraordinary man : — 
 
 'February 24, 1701. 
 
 *My dear Sir, 
 
 ' Unless Divine power has raised you up to be iXfiAfluinaslKS 
 contra munduni, I see not how you can go through your glorious 
 enterprise, in opposing that execrable villany which is the scandal 
 of religion, of England, and of human nature. Unless God has 
 raised you up for this very thing, you will be worn out l)y the 
 opposition of men and devils : but 'if Grod be for you, who can be 
 against you ? Are all of them together stronger than Grod ? Oh ! 
 be not weary of well doing. Gro on in the name of God, and in 
 the power of his might, till even American slavery, the vilest that 
 ever saw the sun, shall vanish away before it. That he who has guided 
 you from your youth up, may continue to strengthen you in this and 
 all things, is the prayer of, dear sir, your affectionate servant, 
 
 *JoHN Wesley.' 
 
 From a very different correspondent, Jeremy Bentham, Mr. 
 Wilberforce received two notes, for which, as they are the only ex- 
 amples we have seen in print of his epistolary style, we must find 
 a place : — 
 
 ' Kind Sir, 
 
 'The next time you happen on Mr. Attorney-General, in 
 the House or elsewhere, be pleased to take a spike — the longer 
 and sharper the better — and apply it to him, by way of memoifo, 
 that the Penitentiary Contract Bill has, for I know not what length 
 of time, been sticking in his hands; and you will nuich oblige your 
 humble servant to command, 
 
 ' Jeremy Bentifam. 
 
 * N.B. — A corking-pin was, yesterday, applied by Mr. Abbot.' 
 
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 518 WILLIAM WILBEEFOKCE. 
 
 * I sympathise with your now happily promising exertions in 
 behalf of the race of innocents, whose lot it has hitherto been to be 
 made the subject-matter of depredation, for the purpose of being 
 treated worse than the authors of such crimes are treated for those 
 crimes in other places.' 
 
 There are, in this work, some occasional additions to the stock 
 of political anecdotes. Of these we transcribe the following speci- 
 mens : — 
 
 ' Franklin signed the Peace of Paris in his old spotted velvet 
 coat (it being the time of a court-mourning, which rendered it 
 more particular). " What," said my friend the negotiator, " is the 
 meaning of that harlequin coat?" — "It is that in which he was 
 abused by Wedderburne." He showed much rancour and personal 
 enmity to this country — would not grant the common passports 
 for trade, which were, however, easily got from Jay or Adams. 
 
 ' Dined with Lord Camden ; he very chatty and pleasant. Abused 
 Thurlow for his duplicity and mystery. Said the King had said to 
 him occasionally he had wished Thurlow and Pitt to agree ; for that 
 both were necessary to him — one in the Lords, the other in the 
 Commons. Thurlow will never do anything to oblige Lord Cam- 
 den, because he is a friend of Pitt's. Lord Camden himself, though 
 he speaks of Pitt with evident affection, seems rather to complain 
 of his being too much under the influence of any one who is about 
 him ; particularly of Dundas, who prefers his countrymen when- 
 ever he can. Lord Camden is sure that Lord Bute got money by 
 the Peace of Paris. He can account for his sinking near 300,000^. 
 in land and houses ; and his paternal estate in the island which 
 bears his name, was not above 1500/. a year, and he is a life-tenant 
 only of Wortley, which may be 8000/. or 10,000/. Lord Camden 
 does not believe Lord Bute has any the least connection with the 
 King now, whatever he may have had. Lord Thurlow is giving 
 constant dinners to the Judges, to gain them over to his party. 
 ***** was applied to by ***** , a wretched sort of dependant of 
 the Prince of Wales, to know if he would lend money on the joint 
 bond of the Prince and the Dukes of York and Clarence, to receive 
 double the sum lent, whenever the King should die, and either the 
 Prince of Wales, the Dukes of York and Clarence, come into the 
 inheritance. The sum intended to be raised is 200,000/. 
 
 ''Tis only a hollow truce, not a peace, that is made between 
 Thurlow and Pitt. They can have no confidence in each other.' « 
 
 Boswell, the prince of biographers, has well nigh ruined the art
 
 WlLLIAxM WILBEKFORCE. 519 
 
 of biography. For like every other art, it has its laws, or rather is 
 bound by those laws to which all composition is subject, whether 
 the pen or the pencil, the chisel or the musical chords, be the in- 
 strument with which we work. Of those canons, the chief is, that 
 the artist must aim at unity of effect, and must therefore bring all 
 the subordinate parts of his design into a tributary dependence on 
 his principal object. Boswell (a man of true genius, however 
 coarse his feelings, and however flagrant his self-conceit), knew how 
 to extract from every incident of his hero's life, and from the 
 meanest alike and the noblest of his hero's associates, a series of 
 ever-varying illustrations and embellishments of his hero's charac- 
 ter. The imagination of Cervantes scarcely produced a portrait 
 more single, harmonious, and prominent, in the centre of innu- 
 merable sketches, and of groups which fill without crowding the 
 canvass. 
 
 The imitators of this great master have aspired to the same suc- 
 cess by the simple collocation of all facts, all letters, and all sayings, 
 from which the moral, intellectual, or social nature of the main 
 figure on their biographical easel may be inferred. But in order 
 to truth of effect, a narrator must suppress much of the whole truth. 
 Charles V. of Spain, and Charles I. of England, still live in picture, 
 as they lived in the flesh, because Titian and Vandyke knew how 
 to exclude, to conceal, and to diminish, as well as how to copy. 
 Imagination cannot do her work unless she be free in the choice of 
 her materials ; and if the work of imagination be undone, nothing 
 is done which any distant times will hoard as a part of their literary 
 inheritance. 
 
 Mr. Wilberforce was an admirable subject for the exercise of the 
 dramatic power which converts a whole generation into a mirror, 
 reflecting all the different attitudes, and glowing with all the shift- 
 colours, of some one conspicuous and commanding form. A filial 
 hand could not, without some impropriety, have used, if it had 
 possessed, that power ; and the time is perhaps too recent for any 
 one to hazard such a performance. These volumes must therefore 
 be considered as 7nemolres jjoiir servir, in the composition of an 
 historical picture of English society, political and religious, as it ex- 
 isted in the most eventful epoch of the history of England, and as 
 it clustered round one of its most admirable members. Whoever 
 shall undertake that task, will find here guides to whom it is im- 
 possible to deny the praise of fidelity and diligence, and unaffected 
 modesty. Stiidiously withdrawing themselves from the notice of 
 their readers, they have made no display of their own theological, 
 scientific, and literary wealth. Their work has been executed with 
 ability, and with deep affection. If their father docs not live in 
 
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 520 WILLIAM WILBERFOKCE. 
 
 their pages as Madame de Stael described him — the most eloquent 
 and the -wittiest converser she had met in England — nor as tradi- 
 tion commemorates him — the ever bright and animating centre of 
 the social system which gTavitated round him — he is yet luminously 
 exhibited in his still nobler character, as consuming his existence 
 in labours for the Church, for the State, and for mankind, such as 
 no other man in that age, and such as no private man in any age 
 of his country's annals, had at once the genius and the will to 
 render.
 
 521 
 
 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 In one of those collections of Essays which have recently been 
 detached from the main body of the Edinburgh Review (the 
 writers of that Journal following therein the policy of Constantine 
 and of Charlemagne, when dividing their otherwise too extensive 
 Empires into distinct though associated sovereignties), there occur 
 certain pleasant allusions, already rendered obscure by the lapse of 
 time, to a religious sect or society, which, as it appears, was flourish- 
 ing in this realm in the reign of Greorge III. What subtle theories, 
 what clouds of learned dust, might have been raised by future 
 Binghams, and by Du Pins yet unborn, to determine what was The 
 Patent Christianity, and what The Clajjham Sect of the nineteenth 
 century, had not a fair and a noble author appeared to dispel, or at 
 least to mitigate, the darkness ! Something, indeed, had been done 
 aforetime. The antiquities of Clapham, had they not been written 
 in the Britannia of Mr. Lysons ? Her beauties, had they not in- 
 spired the muse of Mr. Robins? But it was reserved for Mrs. 
 Milner, in her life of Dean Milner, and for Lord Teignmouth, in 
 his Life of his Father, to throw such light on her social and eccle- 
 siastical state as will render the facetious Journalist * intelligible to 
 future generations. Treading in their steps, and aided by their 
 information, it shall be our endeavour to clear up still more fully, 
 for the benefit of ages yet to come, this passage in the ecclesiastical 
 history of the age which has just passed away. 
 
 Though living amidst the throes of Empires, and the fall of 
 Dynasties, men are not merely warriors and politicians. Even in 
 such times they buy and sell, build and plant, marry, and are given 
 in marriage. And thus it happened, that during the war with re- 
 volutionary France, Henry Thornton, the then representative in 
 
 * The Rev. Sydney Smith.
 
 522 THE CLAPIIA3I SECT. 
 
 Parliament of the borough of South vvark, having become a husband, 
 became also the owner of a spacious mansion on the confines of the 
 villa-cinctured common of Clapham. 
 
 It is difficult to consider the suburban retirement of a wealthy 
 banker sesthetically (as the Grermans have it) ; but, in this instance, 
 the intervention of William Pitt imparted some dignity to an oc- 
 currence otherwise so unpoetical. He dismissed for a moment his 
 budgets and his subsidies, for the amusement of planning an oval 
 saloon, to be added to this newly purchased residence. It arose at 
 his bidding, and yet remains, perhaps, a solitary monument of the 
 architectural skill of that imperial mind. Lofty and symmetrical, 
 it was curiously wainscoted with books on every side, except where 
 it opened on a far extended lawn, reposing beneath the giant arms 
 of aged elms and massive tulip-trees. 
 
 Few of the designs of the great Minister were equally successful. 
 Ere many years had elapsed, the chamber he had thus projected 
 became the scene of enjoyments which, amidst his proudest triumphs, 
 he mio-ht well have envied, and witnessed the growth of projects 
 more majestic than any which ever engaged the deliberations of 
 his Cabinet. For there, at the close of each succeeding day, drew 
 together a group of playful children, and with them a knot of 
 legislators, rehearsing, in sport or earnestly, some approaching de- 
 bate ; or travellers from distant lands ; or circumnavigators of the 
 worlds of literature and science ; or the Pastor of the neighbouring 
 Church, whose look announced him as the channel through which 
 benedictions passed to earth from heaven ; and, not seldom, a youth 
 who listened, while he seemed to read the book spread out before 
 him. There also was still a matronly presence, controlling, ani- 
 mating, and harmonising the elements of this little world, by a 
 kindly spell, of which none could trace the working, though the 
 charm was confessed by all. Dissolved in endless discourse, or 
 rather in audible soliloquy, flowing from springs deep and inex- 
 haustible, the lord of this well-peopled enclosure rejoiced over it 
 with a contagious joy. In a few paces, indeed, he might traverse 
 the whole extent of that patriarchal dominion. But within those 
 narrow precincts were his Porch, his Studio, his Judgment-Seat, 
 his Oratory, and ' the Church that was in his house,' — the reduced, 
 but not imperfect resemblance of that innumerable Company which 
 his Catholic spirit embraced and loved, under all the varying forms 
 which conceal their union from each other and from the world. 
 Discord never agitated that tranquil home ; lassitude never brooded 
 over it. Those demons quailed at the aspect of a man in whose 
 heart peace had found a resting-place, though his intellect was in- 
 capable of repose.
 
 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 5J3 
 
 Heniy was the third sou of John Thornton, a merchant, re- 
 nowned in his generation for a munificence more than princely, 
 and commended to the reverence of posterity hy the letters and 
 the poetry of Cowper. The father was one of those rare men in 
 whom the desire to relieve distress assumes the form of a master 
 passion ; and, if faith he due to tradition, he indulged it with a 
 disdain, alternately ludicrous and sublime, of the good advice 
 which the eccentric have to undergo from the judicious. Conscious 
 of no aims but such as might invite the scrutiny of God and man, 
 he pursued them after his own fearless fashion — yielding to every 
 honest impulse, relishing a frolic when it fell in his way, choosing 
 his associates in scorn of mere worldly precepts, and worshipping 
 with any fellow Christian whose heart beat in unison with his own, 
 however inharmonious might be some of the articles of their 
 respective creeds. 
 
 His son was the heir of his benevolence, but not of his pecu- 
 liarities. If Lavater had been summoned to divine the occupation 
 of Henry Thornton, he would probably have assigned to him the 
 highest rank among the Judges of his native land. Brows capa- 
 cious and serene, a scrutinising eye, and lips slightly separated, as 
 of one who listens and prepares to speak, were the true interpreters 
 of the informing mind within. It was a countenance on which 
 were graven the traces of an industry alike quiet and persevering, 
 of a self-possession unassailable by any stjong excitement, and of 
 an understanding keen to detect and comprehensive to reconcile 
 distinctions. The judicial, like the poetical nature, is a birthright; 
 and by that imprescriptible title he possessed it. Forensic debates 
 were indeed beyond his province ; but even in Westminster Hall, 
 the noblest other temples, Themis had no more devoted worshipper. 
 To investigate the great controversies of his own and of all former 
 times, was the chosen employment : to pronounce sentence in them, 
 the dear delight of his leisure hours. 
 
 Nothing which fell within the range of his observation escaped 
 this curious inquiry. His own duties, motives, and habits, the 
 characters of those whom he loved best, the intellectual resources 
 and powers of his various friends and companions, the preposses- 
 sions, hereditary or conventional, to which he or they were subject, 
 the maxims of society, the dogmas of the Church, the problems 
 which were engaging the attention of Parliament or of political 
 economists, and those which affected his own commercial enter- 
 prises — all passed in review before him, and were all in their turn 
 adjudicated with the grave impartiality which the Keeper of the 
 Grreat Seal is expected to exhibit. Truth, the foe of falsehood — 
 truth, the antagonist of error — and truth, the exorcist of ambiguity
 
 524 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 — was the object of his supreme homage; and so reverential were 
 the vows offered by him at her shrine, that he abjured the com- 
 munion of those less devout worshijjpers, who throw over her tlie 
 veil of fiction, or place her in epigrammatic attitudes, or disguise 
 her beneath the mask of wit or drollery. To contemplate truth in 
 the purest light, and in her own fair proportions, he was content 
 that she should be unadorned by any beauties but such as belong 
 to her celestial nature, and are inseparable from it. Hence his 
 disquisitions did not always escape the reproach of drought and 
 tediousness, or avoided it only by the cheerful tone and pungent 
 sense with which they were conducted. He had as little pretension 
 to the colloquial eloquence as to the multifarious learning and 
 transcendental revelations of Samuel Taylor Coleridge. Yet the 
 pilgrimages to Clapham and to Plighgate were made with rival 
 zeal, and the relics brought back from each were regarded as of 
 almost equal sanctity. If the philosophical poet dismissed his 
 audience under the spell of theories compassing all knowledge, and 
 of imagery peopling all space, the practical philosopher sent his 
 hearers to their homes instructed in a doctrine cheerful, genial, 
 and active — a doctrine which taught them to be sociable and busy, 
 to augment to the utmost of their power the joint stock of human 
 happiness, and freely to take and freely to enjoy the share assigned 
 to each by the conditions of that universal partnership. And well 
 did the teacher illustrate his own maxims. The law of social dut}^, 
 as interpreted in his domestic academy, was never expounded more 
 clearly or more impressively than by his habitual example. 
 
 Having inherited an estate, which, though not splendid, was 
 enough for the support of his commercial credit, he adjudged that 
 it ought never to be increased by accumulation, nor diminished by 
 sumptuousness ; and he lived and died in the rigid practice of this 
 decision. In the division of his income between himself and the 
 jjoor, the share he originally assigned to them was nearly six- 
 sevenths of the whole; and, as appeared after his death, from 
 accounts kept with the most minute commercial accuracy, the 
 amount expended by him in one of his earlier years, for the relief 
 of distress, considerably exceeded nine thousand pounds. When 
 he had become the head of a family, he reviewed this decree, and 
 thenceforward regarded himself as trustee for the miserable, to the 
 extent only of one-third of his whole expenditure. The same 
 faithful record showed that the smallest annual payment ever paid 
 by him on this account amounted to two thousand pounds. As a 
 legislator, he had condemned the unequal pressure of the direct taxes 
 on the rich and the poor ; but, instead of solacing his defeat with 
 the narcotic of virtuous indignation, combined with discreet parsi-
 
 THE CLAPIIA^I SECT. 5-25 
 
 mony, he silently raised liis own contribution to the level of his 
 censiu'e. Tidings of the commercial failure of a near kinsman 
 embarked him at once on an inquiry — how far he was obliged to 
 indemnify those who might have given credit to his relative, in a 
 reliance, however unauthorised, on his own resources; and again 
 the coffers of the banker were unlocked by the astuteness of the 
 casuist. A mercantile partnership (many a year has passed since 
 the disclosure could injure or affect any one), which without his 
 knowledge had obtained from his firm large and improvident 
 advances, became so hopelessly embarrassed, that their bankruptcy 
 was pressed on him as the only chance of averting from his own 
 house the most serious disasters. He overruled the proposal, on 
 the ground that they whose rashness had given to their debtors an 
 unmerited credit, had no right to call on others to divide with them 
 the consequent loss. To the last farthing he therefore discharged 
 the liabilities of the insolvents, at a cost of which his own share 
 exceeded twenty thousand pounds. Yet he was then declining in 
 health, and the father of nine young children. Enamoured of 
 truth, the living spirit of justice, he yielded the allegiance of the 
 heart to justice, the outward form of truth. The law engraven on 
 the tablet of his conscience, and executed by the ministry of his 
 affections, was strictly interpreted by his reason, as tlie supreme 
 earthly judge. Whatever might be his topic, or whatever his em- 
 ployment, he never laid aside the ermine. 
 
 And yet, for more than thirty years, he was a member of the 
 unreformed parliament, representing there that people, so few and 
 singular, who dare to think, and speak, and act for themselves. He 
 never gave one party vote, was never claimed as an adherent by 
 any of the contending factions of his times, and, of course, neither 
 won nor sought the favour of any. An impartial arbiter, whose 
 suffrage was the honourable reward of superior reason, he sat ajjart 
 and aloft, in a position which, though it provoked- a splenetic 
 sarcasm from Burke, commanded the respect even of those whom 
 it rebuked. 
 
 To the great Whig doctrines of Peace, Eeform, Economy, and 
 Toleration, he lent all the authority of his name, and occasionally 
 the aid of his voice. But he was an infrequent and unimpressive 
 speaker, and sought to influence the measures of his day rather by 
 the use of his pen, than by any participation in his rhetoric. His 
 writings, moral, religious, and political, were voluminous, though 
 destitute of any such mutual dependence as to unite them into one 
 comprehensive system ; or of any such graces of execution as to ob- 
 tain for them permanent acceptance. But in a domestic litin-gy 
 composed for the use of his own family, and made public aft«r his
 
 52G THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 death, he encountered, with as much success as can attend it, the 
 difficulty of finding thoughts and language meet to be addressed by 
 the ephemeral dwellers on the earth to Him who inhabiteth eternity. 
 It is simple, grave, weighty, and reverential ; and forms a clear, 
 though a faint and subdued, echo of the voice in which the Deity 
 has revealed his sovereign will to man. That will he habitually 
 studied, adored, and laboured to adopt. Yet his piety was reserved 
 and unobtrusive. Like the life blood throbbing in every pulse and 
 visiting every fibre, it was the latent though perennial source of 
 his mental health and energy. 
 
 A peace, perfect and unbroken, seemed to possess him. His 
 tribute of pain and sorrow was paid with a submission so tranquil, 
 as sometimes to assume the appearance of a morbid insensibility. 
 But his affections, unimpaired by lawless indulgence, and constant 
 to their proper objects, were subject to a control to be acquired by 
 no feebler discipline. Ills from without assailed him, not as the 
 gloomy ministers of vengeance, but as the necessary exercise of 
 virtues not otherwise to be called into activity. They came as the 
 salutary lessons of a father, not as the penal inflictions of a judge. 
 Nor did the Father, to whom he so meekly bowed, see fit to lay on 
 him those griefs, under the pressure of which the bravest stagger. 
 He never witnessed the irruption of death into his domestic paradise, 
 nor the rending asunder by sin, the parent of death, of the bonds 
 of love and reverence which united to each other the inmates of 
 that happy home — a home happy in his presence from whose lips 
 no morose, or angry, or impatient word ever fell ; on whose brow 
 no cloud of anxiety or discontent was ever seen to rest. Surrounded 
 to his latest hours by those whom it had been his chief delight to 
 bless and to instruct, he bequeathed to them the recollection of a 
 wise, a good, and a happy man ; that so, if in future life a wider 
 acquaintance with the world should chill the heart with the scep- 
 ticism so often engendered by such knowledge, they might be 
 reassured in the belief that human virtue is no vain illusion ; but 
 that, nurtured by the dews of heaven, it may expand into fertility 
 and beauty, even in those fat places of the earth which romance 
 disowns, and on which no poet's eye will condescend to rest. 
 
 A goodly heritage ! yet to have transmitted it (if that were all) 
 would, it must be confessed, be an insufficient title to a place 
 amongst memorable men. Nor, except for what he accomplished 
 as the associate of others, could that claim be reasonably preferred 
 on behalf of Henry Thornton. Apart, and sustained only by his 
 own resources, he would neither have undertaken, nor conceived, 
 the more noble of those benevolent designs to which his life was 
 devoted. Affectionate, but passionless — with a fine and indeed a
 
 THE CLAniAM SECT. 527 
 
 fastidious taste, but destitute of all creative imagination — gifted 
 rather with fortitude to endure calamity, than with courage to exult 
 in the struggle with danger — a lover of mankind, but not an 
 enthusiast in the cause of our common humanity — his serene and 
 perspicacious spirit was never haunted by the visions, nor borne 
 away by the resistless impulses, of which heroic natures, and they 
 alone, are conscious. Well qualified to impart to the highest 
 energies of others a wise direction, and inflexible perseverance, he 
 had to borrow from them the glowing temperament which hopes 
 against hope, and is wise in despite of prudence. He had not far 
 or long to seek for such an alliance. 
 
 On the bright evening of a day which had run its course some 
 thirty or forty summers ago, the usual group had formed themselves 
 in the library already celebrated. Addressing a nearer circle, might 
 be heard above the unbusy hum the voice of the Prelector, inves- 
 tigating the characteristics of Seneca's morality perhaps; or, not 
 improbably, the seizure of the Danish fleet ; or, it might be, the 
 various gradations of sanity as exhibited by Eobert Hall or Johanna 
 Southcote ; when all pastimes were suspended, and all speculations 
 put to flight, to welcome the approach of what seemed a dramatic 
 procession, emerging from the deep foliage by which the further 
 slopes of the now checkered lawn were overhung. In advance of 
 the rest two noisy urchins were putting to no common test the 
 philanthropy of a tall shaggy dog, their playfellow, and the parental 
 indulgence of the slight figm-e which followed them. Limbs 
 scarcely stouter than those of Asmodeus, sustaining a torso as un- 
 like as possible to that of Theseus, carried him along with the 
 agility of an antelope, though under the weight of two coat-pockets, 
 protuberant as the bags by which some learned brother of the coif 
 announces and secures his rank as leader of his circuit. Grasping 
 a pocket volume in one hand, he wielded in the other a spud, 
 caught up in his progress through the garden, but instinct at his 
 touch with more significance than a whole museum of horticultural 
 instruments. At one instant, a staff, on which he leant and listened 
 to the projector at his elbow developing his plan for the better cop- 
 pering of ships' bottoms, at the next it became a wand, pointing 
 out to a portly constituent from the Cloth Hall at Leeds some rich 
 effect of the sunset ; then a truncheon, beating time to the poetical 
 reminiscences of a gentleman of the Wesleyan persuasion, looking 
 painfully conscious of his best clothes and of his best behaviour ; 
 and ere the sacred cadence had reached its close, a cutlass, raised 
 in mimic mutiny against the robust form of William Smith, who, 
 as commodore of this ill-assorted squadron, was endeavouring 
 to convoy them to their destined port. But little availed the
 
 528 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 sonorous word of command, or the heart-stirring laugh of the stout 
 member for Norwich, to shape a straight course for the volatile 
 representative of the county of York, now fairly under the canvass 
 of his own bright and joyous fancies. He moved in obedience 
 to some impulse like that which prompts the wheelings of the 
 swallow, or the dodgings of the barbel. But whether he advanced 
 or paused, or revolved, his steps were still measured by the ever- 
 changeful music of his own rich voice ranging over all the chords 
 expressive of mirth and tenderness, of curiosity or surprise, of de- 
 lio-ht or of indignation. Eheu, fugaces ! Those elder forms are 
 all now reposing beneath the clods of the valley ; those playful boys 
 are Right Reverend and Venerable dignitaries of the Church ; and 
 he who then seemed to read while he listened silently, is now in 
 the garrulity of declining years, telling old tales, and perhaps dis- 
 torting in the attempt to revive them, pictures which have long 
 since been fading from the memory. But for that misgiving, how 
 easy to depict the nearer approach of William Wilberforce, and of 
 the tail by which, like some Gaelic chief or Hibernian demagogue, 
 he was attended ! How easy to portray the joyous fusion of the 
 noisy strollers across the lawn, with the quieter but not less happy 
 assemblage which had watched and enjoyed their pantomime — to 
 trace the confluence of the two streams of discourse, imparting 
 o-race and rapidity to the one, and depth and volume to the other 
 
 to paint the brightening aspect of the grave censor, as his own 
 
 reveries were flashed back on him in picturesque forms and brilliant 
 colours — or to delineate the subdued countenance of his mercurial 
 associate, as he listened to profound contemplations on the capacities 
 and the duties of man ! 
 
 Of Mr. Wilberforce, v>^e have had occasion to write so recently, 
 and so much at large, that though the Agamemnon of the host we 
 celebrate — the very sun of the Claphamic system — w||t pause not 
 now to describe him. His fair demesne was conterminous with 
 that of Mr. Thornton ; nor lacked there sunny banks, or sheltered 
 shrubberies, where in each change of season, they revolved the 
 captivity under which man was groaning, and projected schemes 
 for his deliverance. And although such conclaves might scarcely 
 be convened except in the presence of these two, yet were they 
 rarely held without the aid of others, especially of such as could 
 readily find their way thither from the other quarters of the sacred 
 village. 
 
 Yet to that village would not seldom resort guests from more 
 rural abodes which in that age, ignorant of iron railways, were re- 
 garded as sequestered dwellings in remote districts of our island. 
 Among them not the least frequent, or welcome, or honoured
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SIXT. 5-29 
 
 visitor, was one who descended to the table-land of Clapliani 
 Common from that loftier table-land, once covered by the ancient 
 forest of Needwood. It is furrowed by several sloping valleys, each 
 forming the bed of a rapid brook, which chafes and twists itself 
 round the roots of oaks so venerable as to have sheltered the deer 
 beneath their branches in the time of the Heptarchy. In later 
 times a keeper's lodge, which takes its name from the adjacent 
 village of Yoxall, was erected for the protection of the game at the 
 confluence of two of these rivulets ; for the bolts of ' Gu}'- of good 
 Gisborne' had not rarely stricken down the noblest bucks as the}'' 
 came to slake their thirst at those running waters. In the reign of 
 George II. a family, deriving their name from the same ' Gisborne,' 
 had added Yoxall Lodge to their large possessions, and pursued the 
 sports of the forest with scarcely less ardour than the bold outlaw 
 himself. But this hereditary passion for the chase did not descend 
 to Thomas Gisborne, the second of the race among the modern 
 proprietors of Yoxall Lodge. Though fortune had given him wealth, 
 and nature had endowed him with a fig-ure as graceful and as elastic 
 as that of the deer which peeped out on his mansion from the 
 neighbouring hollies, and though his spirit was brave and joyous, 
 yet his stout heart and masculine intellect were wedded to a feminine 
 soul. Though he never feared the face or the understanding 
 of mortal man, he shrank with a kind of virgin sensitiveness from 
 the coarse familiarities of the field and of the world. Though gay, 
 even to uproar, in the morning of life, and in his interior circle, he 
 appeared beyond those narrow precincts, like a man driven by con- 
 stitutional shyness into silence and seclusion. When, therefore, 
 the freeholders of his native county proposed to send him as their 
 representative to the House of Commons, he turned away with aver- 
 sion from such a plunge into the miry waters of parliamentary strife, 
 and from such an exile from the glades and the forest banks over 
 which he rejoiced. He was not a man to be cajoled out of his own 
 happiness by any concert of his neighbours' tongues, and escaped 
 the importunities of the electors of Derbyshire by taking sanctuary 
 in the Church. In early manhood he became one of her ministers, 
 and sheltered himself, for the rest of his days, among the ' patrician 
 trees' and the 'plebeian underwood' of his forest, from the con- 
 flicts of the aristocracy and commonalty of the Palace of West- 
 minster. 
 
 Though secluded, he was not solitary. A daughter of the ancient 
 family of Babington became the companion of his retirement, 
 during a period of almost sixty years ; staying her steps upon his 
 arm, imbibing wisdom from his lips, gathering hope and courage 
 from his eye, and rendering to him such an liomage, or rather such 
 
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 a worship, as to draw from the object of it a raillery so playful, so 
 tender, and so full of meaning, that perhaps it ultimately enhanced 
 the affectionate error which, for the moment, it rebuked. 
 
 Husband, father, and householder as he was, a house was all but 
 a superfluity to Mr. Grisborne. From dawn till sunset he never 
 willingly passed an hour away from the tangled brakes or the sunny 
 uplands of Needwood, or the banks of the neighbouring Trent. 
 There it was his joyful and inexhaustible employment to study 
 the ways of nature, to investigate her laws, and to meditate 
 the books by which he maintained his intercourse with the outer 
 world. No plant lay in the large circuit of those daily walks, of 
 which he did not understand the history and the use. No animal 
 crossed his path or rose into the air before him, in which he did 
 not recognise a familiar acquaintance. No picturesque grouping of 
 the oaks and hollies in that ancient chase- — no play of light or 
 shade through their foliage — no glimpse of the remoter landscape 
 caught his eye, without being treasured in his memory and 
 transferred to his sketch-book. And when, as would occasionally 
 happen, 'one much pent in cities' was permitted to partake in 
 these forest rambles, Mr. Grisborne would throw aside, under the 
 genial influence of the place, the reserve which hung upon him in 
 crowded saloons, and would pour himself out in a stream of dis- 
 course, sometimes grave and speculative, but more frequently 
 sparkling with humorous conceits, or eddying into retrospects of 
 the comedy of life, of which he had been a most attentive, though 
 too often a silent spectator. Nothing could exceed the amiable good 
 humour with which, on such occasions, he would amuse himself 
 with the incapacity of his metropolitan companion to decipher, 
 without his aid, a single line of that fair scroll of beauty and of 
 wisdom which he himself could read in every scene through which 
 they passed. Their walks, however, would sometimes conduct 
 them to a spot, the charm of which it required no rural tastes to 
 feel, and no rural knowledge to interpret. 
 
 It was the populous village in which Mr. Gisborne ministered as 
 a country clergyman. Among its poor inhabitants he seemed to 
 remember nothing except that they were his flock, and he their 
 pastor. Happy in his books, his pencil, his writings, and his home, 
 he never was so happy as when, sitting by the poor man's hearth, 
 he chatted with him about crops and village politics, or with the 
 goodwife about her children, her chickens, and her bees, and then 
 gently deposited, in hearts softened by his kindness, some prolific 
 seeds of a more than human wisdom 
 
 From the lodge in the centre of the forest, to the fold thus 
 settled on the slopes of it, there was happily a distance of three
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 5:31 
 
 miles, wbica became to Mr. Gisborne a species of enlarged tboiigli 
 most secluded Study, wbere, from day to day, be revolved tliat 
 series of publications to wbicli be was indebted tlirougbout many 
 years for au extensive influence and celebrity. Tbat fame is now 
 dying away. Tbe tbougbts of bis times were widely dissimilar from 
 tliose of tbe present generation. A more impassioned poetry, a 
 severer pbilosopby, and a tbeology far more inquisitive and adven- 
 turous, are consigning to a premature oblivion many of bis books, 
 whicb bis contemporaries bailed witb deligbt, and witb predic- 
 tions of enduring renown. Nor were tbose predictions uttered witb- 
 out mucb apparent reason. For Mr. Grisborne contributed largely 
 to tbe formation of tbe national mind on subjects of tbe bigbest 
 importance to tbe national cbaracter. He was tbe expositor of 
 tbe ' Evangelical' system to tbose cultivated or fastidious readers, 
 wbo were intolerant of tbe ruder style of bis less refined bretbren. 
 He addressed tbem as a poet, as a moralist, as a natural pbilo- 
 sopber, and as a divine. But be wrougbt in a spirit, wbicb, tbough 
 perfectly free and independent, was yet imitative. Cowper was 
 bis model in poetry; Paley, wbom be opposed, was yet tbe 
 prompter of bis moral pbilosopby ; and Bisbop Tomline suggested 
 tbe most considerable of bis tbeological treatises. His literary 
 fame, if it sball indeed endure tbe competitions of a later age, 
 must rest on bis sermons. Tbey were regarded by bis contem- 
 poraries as models in a style of composition in wbicb tbe Englisb 
 language bas scarcely a single specimen of excellence. Except one 
 or two discourses of Soutb, and as many of Eobert Hall, we bave 
 absolutely notbing to put in competition witb tbe pulpit oratory of 
 France. We possess, indeed, many bomiletical essays of exuberant 
 power, wealtb, and eloquence, but scarcely an attempt attesting 
 even tbe consciousness of what constitutes tbe perfection of a 
 bomily. Mr. Grisborne approached more nearly than any Anglican 
 clergyman of bis time towards tbe ideal of that much neglected 
 art. His sermons were perspicuous in the analysis of truth, and 
 energetic in the inculcation of it. He knew how to assign to the 
 principal topic of each discourse its due predominance, and to the 
 collateral topics their just subordination. His sermons were re- 
 markable for that unity of design which is indispensable to beauty, 
 and that elevated singleness of purpose, without which the most 
 exquisite graces of composition are utterly worthless in the pulpit. 
 They were scriptural, uncompromising, and transparently luminous; 
 and deservedly obtained a cordial acceptance and a wide popu- 
 larity. If the unction of Mr. Gisborne's addresses bad been equal 
 to their vigour ; if the sentiment had been as profound as it was 
 genuine, or as elevated as it was just; if tbe style liad been as easy
 
 532 THE CLAniAM SECT. 
 
 as it was correct ; if imagination had done her work as effectually 
 as taste performed her office ; if, in a word, those sermons had been 
 animated by the soul of an orator as fully as they were moulded by 
 the hand of an artist, a scholar, and a divine, they would have been 
 not merely the delight of his own times, but a part of the literary 
 inheritance of Englishmen in our own and in future ages. 
 
 There have been saints of every possible variety of Christian 
 heroism, — martyrs of truth and martyrs of humanity, thaumatm-- 
 gists and ascetics, mystics and missionaries. But there is a form 
 of sanctity more rare than any of these, and more excellent than 
 most of them. It is that sanctity which ' passing through the 
 valley of Baca maketh it a well,' which throws over this dark world 
 an atmosphere like that of a yet unforfeited paradise. It is the 
 sanctity of happiness. It is the conversion of the life of man 
 into a continued eucharistic service, rendered to a gracious father 
 by a grateful and confiding child. 
 
 There are yet living some who passed many years in the closest 
 intimacy with Thomas Grisborne which can subsist between men of 
 different generations, who, looking back on that long familiar in- 
 tercourse, can recollect nothing which detracted from his appa- 
 rently unsullied innocency: — no irreverent forgetfulness of the 
 divine presence, and no ostentatious recognition of it ; no haughti- 
 ness of spirit, no morose or vindictive temper, no morbid desire 
 for human applause, no cold indifference to human affection, no 
 inordinate self-indulgence, no world idolatry. Such self-conquest 
 is the indispensable basis of whatever else is great in human cha- 
 racter. The philanthropists of vice and self-indulgence delineated 
 by Fielding and Sheridan are as absolute chimeras as the centaurs 
 and hypogriffs of romance. Yet no accumulation of mere nega- 
 tive virtues will render any man either great or good. To a con- 
 science void of offence, Mr. Gisborne added a kind of passion for 
 all the works of Grod, animate and inanimate, and a profound and 
 tranquil love of God himself. It was no unseemly or loquacious 
 affection, but a grave and cheerful complacency, resting on the 
 meek assurance that he was himself the ol)ject of the unceasing 
 benignity of his Maker. The sun shone with a mild and un- 
 clouded lustre on his path, as he pursued it from his youth to the 
 grave, with tranquil energy and undisturbed composure. 
 
 It is better to go to the house of mourning than to the house of 
 feasting; but it is better still to go to the house of heaven-de- 
 scended peace and heaven-ascending thankfulness. They who 
 once passed many happy days beneath the roof of Thomas Gis- 
 borne, have since visited many an abode of sorrow and of joy, 
 bearing with them a recollection which may have allayed both the
 
 Tin: CLArilAM Si:CT. 533 
 
 tumultuous uiiith ami the depressing sorrows of this trausieut 
 state. It is the recollection of one to whom everything yielded 
 some innocent delight, and over whom nothing ever cast a cloud 
 of melancholy. Their memories recall the chamber in which he 
 passed such of his studious hours as were withdrawn from his out- 
 door life — a chamber which it might seem no dealer in household 
 furniture had ever been permitted to enter, but where books and 
 manuscripts, plants and pallets, tools and philosophical instru- 
 ments, birds perched on the shoulder, or nestling in the bosom of 
 the student, or birds curiously stuffed by his hands, usurped the 
 places usually assigned to the works of the upholsterer. They 
 can still revive the remembrance of his library, embellished witii 
 his own paintings, and thronged with kindred, friends, and neigh- 
 bours, among whom he would sometimes converse with the mature 
 wisdom of old age, and sometimes disjDort himself with the unre- 
 strained gaiety of boyhood. Theology, literature, art, natural his- 
 tory, gardening, and rambles through his forest, filled the leisure 
 of a life devoted to pastoral and to domestic duties. Yet they did 
 not deprive him either of the time or of the inclination to take 
 his share in those pursuits to which his friends at Clapham had 
 consecrated their existence. His heart was with them. His pen 
 and his purse were ever at their command. 
 
 During a period of more than fifty years, an intimacy the most 
 confiding and affectionate, united Thomas Grisborne to William 
 Wilberforce. The member for Yorkshire made Yoxall Lodge his 
 country residence, and the Staffordshire divine had his suburban 
 sojourn at the house of his friend at Clapham. Among the sec- 
 taries of that village he took his share in labour and in delibera- 
 tion, whether the abolition of the slave trade, the diffusion of 
 Christianity, the war against vice and ignorance, or the advance- 
 ment of evangelical theology, was the object of the passing day. 
 Yet, when he was engaged in these public duties, they who knew 
 him best would perceive that their publicity was painful, and their 
 seeming ostentation offensive to him. When seated at the cabinet 
 held in the library of Henry Thornton, it was obvious that the 
 heart of Thomas Gisborne was still turning to his parish, and that 
 his imagination was far away in the recesses of his forest. It had 
 been the cradle of his childhood; and there, at the age of eighty- 
 seven, his body was committed to the" grave in tlie fulness of that 
 sure and certain hope which had thrown her bright hues over 
 every passage of his protracted residence on earth. It was com- 
 mitted to the grave in the fulness of that soothing and grateful 
 memory, also, which they who stood together round his bier re- 
 tained of a father and of a friend, from whom they had learned 
 
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 very many lessons ; but above all, the lesson that though the path 
 through earth to heaven be usually pursued through a vale of 
 tears, it may also be sometimes pursued through green pastures, 
 and by waters of comfort, with a light from heaven itself lighten- 
 ing every step, and shining more and more unto the perfect day. 
 
 It is not permitted to any coterie altogether to escape the spirit 
 of coterie. Clapham Common, of course, thought itself the best 
 of all possible commons. Such, at least, was the opinion of the 
 less eminent of those who were entitled to house-bote and dinner- 
 bote there. If the common was attacked, the whole homage was 
 in a flame. If it was laughed at, there could be no remaining 
 sense of decency amongst men. The commoners admired in each 
 other the reflection of their own looks, and the echo of their own 
 voices. A critical race, they drew many of their canons of criti- 
 cism from books and talk of their own parentage ; and for those 
 on the outside of the pale, there might be, now and then, some 
 faikne of charity. Their festivities were not exhilarating. Ncav 
 faces, new toj)ics, and a less liberal expenditure of wisdom imme- 
 diately after dinner, would have improved them. Thus, even at 
 Clapham, the discerning might perceive the imperfections of our 
 common nature, and take up the lowly confession of the great 
 Thomas Erskine — " After all, gentlemen, I am but a man." 
 
 But if not more than men, they were not less. They had none 
 of the intellectual coxcombry since so prevalent. They did not 
 instil philosophic and political neology into young ladies and offi- 
 cers of the Guards, through the gentle medium of the fashionable 
 novel. They -mourned over the ills inseparable from the progress 
 of society, without shrieks or hysterics. They were not epicures 
 for whose languid palates the sweets of the rich man's banquet 
 must be seasoned with the acid of the poor man's discontent. 
 Their philanthropy did not languish without the stimulant of 
 satire ; nor did it degenerate into a mere ballet of tender attitudes 
 and sentimental pirouettes. Their philosophy was something better 
 than an array of hard words. Their religion was something more 
 than a collection of impalpable essences; too fine for analysis, and 
 too delicate for use. It was a hardy, serviceable, fruitbearing, and 
 patrimonial religion. 
 
 They were the sons, by natural or spiritual birth, of men who, 
 in the earlier days of Methodism, had shaken off the lethargy in 
 which, till then, the Church of England had been entranced — of 
 men, by whose agency the great evangelic doctrine of faith, emer- 
 ging in its primeval splendour, had not only overpowered the con- 
 trary heresies, but had perhaps obscured some kindred truths. 
 This earlier generation of the evangelic school had been too ingen-
 
 THE CLAPlIAxM SECT. o33 
 
 nous, and too confident in the divine reality of their cause, to 
 heed much what hostility they might awaken. They had been 
 content to pass for fools, in a world whose boasted wisdom they 
 accounted folly. In their once central and all-pervading idea, 
 they had found an influence hardly less than magical. They had 
 esteemed it impossible to inculcate too emphatically, or too 
 widely, that truth which Paul had proclaimed indifferently to the 
 idolaters of Ephesus, the revellers of Corinth, the sophists of 
 Athens, and the debauched citizens of sanguinary Eome. 
 
 Their sons adopted the same creed with equal sincerity and im- 
 diminished earnestness, but with a far keener sense of the hindrances 
 opposed to the indiscriminate and rude exhibition of it. Absolute 
 as was the faith of Mr. Wilberforce and his associates, it was not 
 possible that the system called ' Evangelical ' should be asserted by 
 them in the blunt and uncompromising tone of their immediate 
 predecessors. A more elaborate education, greater familiarity with 
 the world and with human affairs, a deeper insight into science and 
 history, with a far nicer discernment of mere conventional pro- 
 prieties, had opened to them a range of thought, and had brought 
 them into relations with society, of which their fathers were com- 
 paratively destitute. Positiveness, dogmatism, and an ignorant 
 contempt of difficulties, may accompany the firmest convictions, 
 but not the convictions of the firmest minds. The freedom with 
 which the vessel swings at anchor, ascertains the soundness of her 
 anchorage. To be conscious of the force of prejudice in ourselves 
 and others, to feel the strength of the argument we resist, to knoAV 
 how to change places internally with oiu' antagonists, to understand 
 why it is that we provoke their scorn, disgust, or ridicule — and still 
 to be unshaken, still to adhere with fidelity to the standard we 
 Ijave chosen — this is a triumph, to be won by those alone on 
 whom is bestowed not merely the faith which overcomes the world, 
 but the pure and peaceable wisdom which is from above. 
 
 And such were they whom the second generation of the Evange- 
 lical party acknowledged as their secular chiefs. They fell on days 
 much unlike those which we, their children, have known — days less 
 softened by the charities and courtesies, but less enervated by the 
 frivolities of life. Since the fall of the Eoman republic, there had 
 not arisen within the bosom, and armed with the weapons, of 
 civilisation itself, a power so full of menace to the civilised world 
 as that which then overshadowed Europe. In the deep seriousness 
 of that dark era, they of whom we speak looked back for analogies 
 to that remote conflict of the nations, and drew evil auguries from 
 the event of the wars which, from Sylla to Octavius, had dyed the 
 earth with the blood of its inhabitants, to establish at length a 
 
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 militaiy despotism — ruthless, godless, and abominable. But they 
 also reverted to the advent, even in that age of lust and cruelty, of 
 a power destined to wage successful war, not with any external or 
 earthly potentate, but with the secret and internal spring of all 
 this wretchedness and wrong — the power of love, incarnate though 
 divine — of love exercised in toils and sufferings, and at length 
 yielding up life itself, that from that sacrifice might germinate the 
 seeds of a new and enduring life — the vital principle of man's 
 social existence, of his individual strength, and of his immortal 
 hopes. 
 
 And as, in that first age of Christianity, truth, and with it hea- 
 venly consolation, had been diffused, not alone or chiefly by the 
 lifeless text, but by living messengers proclaiming and illustrating 
 the renovating energy of the message entrusted to them; so to 
 those who, at the commencement of this century, were anxiously 
 watching the convulsions of their own age, it appeared that the 
 sorrows of mankind would be best assuaged, and the march of evil 
 most effectually stayed, by a humble imitation of that inspired ex- 
 ample. They therefore formed themselves into a confederacy, 
 carefully organised and fearlessly avowed, to send forth into all 
 lands, but above all into their own, the two witnesses of the Church 
 ■ — Scripture and Tradition ; — scripture, to be interpreted by its 
 divine Author to the devout worshippers — tradition, not of doctrinal 
 tenets, but of that unextinguishable zeal, which, first kindled in the 
 apostolic times, has never since wanted either altars to receive, or 
 attendant ministers to feed and propagate the flame. Bibles, 
 schools, missionaries, the circulation of evangelical books, and the 
 training of evangelical clergymen, the possession of well-attended 
 pulpits, war through the press, and war in parliament, against 
 every form of injustice which either law or custom sanctioned — 
 such were the forces by which they hoped to extend the kingdom of 
 light, and to resist the tyranny with which the earth was threatened. 
 
 Nor was it difficult to distinguish or to grapple with their an- 
 tagonists. The slave trade was then brooding like a pestilence over 
 Africa ; that monster iniquity which fairly outstripped all abhor- 
 rence, and baffled all exaggeration — converting one quarter of this 
 fair earth into the nearest possible resemblance of what we conceive 
 of hell, reversing every law of Christ, and openly defying the ven- 
 geance of God. The formation of the holy league, of which we are 
 the chroniclers, synchronised with that unhappy illness which, half 
 a century ago, withdrew Thomas Clarkson from the strife to which 
 he was set apart and consecrated ; leaving his associates to pursue it 
 during the twelve concluding years, unaided by his presence, but 
 not without the aid of his example, his sympathy, and his prayers.
 
 Tin: cLAriiA-M sect. C37 
 
 They have all long since passed away, while he still lives (long may 
 he live !) to enjoy honours and benedictions, for which the diadem 
 of Napoleon, even if wreathed with the laurels of Goethe, would be 
 a mean exchange. But, alas ! it is not given to any one, not even 
 to Thomas Clarkson, to enjoy a glory complete and unalloyed. Far 
 from us be the attempt to pluck one leaf from the crown which 
 rests on that time-honoured head. But with truth there may be 
 no compromise, and truth wrings from us the acknowledgment, 
 that Thomas Clarkson never lived at Clapham I 
 
 Not so that comrade in his holy war, whom, of all that served 
 under the same banner, he seems to have loved the best. At the 
 distance of a few bow-shots from the house of Henry Thornton, 
 was the happy home in which dwelt Granville Sharpe ; at once the 
 abiding guest and the bosom friend of his more wealthy brothers. 
 A critic, with the soul of a churchwarden, might indeed fasten on 
 certain metes and bounds, hostile to the parochial claims of the 
 family of Sharpe ; but in the wider ken and more liberal judgment 
 of the historian, the dignity of a true Claphamite is not to be re- 
 fused to one whose evening walk and moi^ning contemplations led 
 him so easily and so often within the hallowed precincts. 
 
 Would that the days of Isaac Walton could have been prolonged 
 to the time when Granville Sharpe was to be committed to the care 
 of the biographers ! His likeness from the easel of the good old 
 Angler would have been drawn with an outline as correct and firm, 
 and in colours as soft and as transparent as the portraits of Hooker 
 or of Herbert, of Donne or of Walton. A narrative, no longer than 
 the liturgy which they all so devoutly loved, would then have su- 
 perseded the annals which now embalm his memory beneath that 
 nonconforming prolixity which they all so devoutly hated. 
 
 The grandson of an Archbishop of York, the son of an Arclidea- 
 con of Northumberland, the brother of a Prebendary of Durham, 
 Granville Sharpe, descending to the rank from which Isaac Walton 
 rose, was apprenticed to a linen-draper of the name of Halsey, a 
 Quaker, who kept his shop on Tower Hill. When the Quaker died, 
 the indentures were transferred to a Presbyterian of the same craft. 
 When the Presbyterian retired, they were made over to an Irish 
 Papist. When the Papist quitted the trade, they passed to a fourth 
 master, whom the apprentice reports to have had no religion at all. At 
 one time a Socinian took up his abode at the draper's, and assaulted 
 the faith of the young apprentice in the mysteries of the Trinity 
 and the Atonement. Then a Jew came to lodge there, and con- 
 tested with him the truth of Christianity itself. But blow from 
 what quarter it might, the storm of controversy did but the more 
 endear to him the shelter of his native nest, built for him b}^ his
 
 538 THE CLAl'lIAM SECT. 
 
 forefathers, like that of the swallow of the Psalmist, in the courts 
 and by the altar of his Grod. He studied Greek to wrestle with the 
 Socinian — he acquired Hebrew to refute the Israelite — he learned 
 to love the Quaker, to be kind to the Presbyterian, to pity the 
 Atheist, and to endure even the Eoman Catholic. Charity (so he 
 judged) was nurtured in his bosom by these early polemics, and 
 the affectionate spirit which warmed to the last the current of his 
 maturer thoughts, gi-ew up, as he believed, within him, while alter- 
 nately measuring crapes and muslins, and defending the faith 
 against infidels and heretics. 
 
 The cares of the mercer's shop engaged no less than seven years 
 of a life destined to be held in grateful remembrance as long as the 
 language, or the history of his native land shall be cultivated among 
 men. The next eighteen were consumed in the equally obscure 
 employment of a clerk in the office of Ordnance. Yet it was during 
 this period that Granville Sharpe disclosed to others, and probably to 
 himself, the nature, so singular and so lovely, which distinguished 
 him — the most inflexible of human wills, united to the gentlest of 
 human hearts — an almost audacious freedom of thought, combined 
 with profound reverence for hoar authority — a settled conviction of 
 the wickedness of our race, tempered by an infantine credulity in 
 the virtue of each separate member of it — a burning indignation 
 against injustice and wrong, reconciled with pity and long-suffering 
 towards the individual oppressor — all the sternness which Adam 
 has bequeathed to his -sons, wedded to all the tenderness which Eve 
 has transmitted to her daughters. 
 
 As long as Granville Sharpe survived, it was too soon to proclaim 
 that the age of chivalry was gone. The Ordnance clerk sat at his 
 desk with a soul as distended as that of a Paladin bestriding his 
 war-horse ; and encountered with his pen such giants, hydras, and 
 discourteous knights, as infested the world in the eighteenth cen- 
 tury. He found the lineal representative of the Willoughbys de 
 Parham in the person of a retired tradesman ; and buried himself 
 in pedigrees, feoffments, and sepulchral inscriptions, till he saw his 
 friend enjoying his ancestral privileges among the Peers of Par- 
 liament. He combated, on more than equal terms, the great 
 Hebraist, Dr. Kennicott, in defence of Ezra's catalogue of the sacred 
 vessels, chiefs, and families. He laboured long, and with good 
 success, to defeat an unjust grant made by the Treasury to Sir 
 James Lowther of the Forest of Inglewood, and the manor and 
 castle of Carlisle. He waged a less fortunate war against the thea- 
 trical practice of either sex appearing in the habiliments of the 
 other. He moved all the powers of his age, political and intellec- 
 tual, to abolish the impressment of seamen, and wound up a dialogue
 
 Till': (^LAl'IIAxM SECT. 539 
 
 with Johnson on the subject, by opposing the scriptural warning, 
 ' Woe to them that call evil good, and good evil,' to w^hat he de- 
 scribed as the 'plausible sophistry and important self-sufficiency' of 
 the Sage. Presenting himself to the then Secretary of State, Lord 
 Dartmouth, he denounced, with prophetic solemnity, the guilt of 
 despoiling and exterminating in the Charib war that miserable 
 remnant of the aboriginal race of the Antilles. As a citizen of Lon- 
 don, he came to the rescue of Crosby, the Lord Mayor, in his 
 struggle with the House of Commons. As a citizen of the world, 
 he called on earth and heaven to stay the plagues of slavery and 
 the slave-trade, and advocated the independence of America with 
 such ardour as to sacrifice to it his own. Orders had reached his 
 office to ship munitions of war to the revolted colonies. If his 
 hand had entered the account of such a cargo, it would have con- 
 tracted in his eyes the stain of innocent blood. To avoid that 
 pollution he resigned his place, and his means of subsistence, at a 
 period of life when he could no longer hope to find any other lucra- 
 tive employment. But he had brothers who loved and supported 
 him ; and his release from the fatigues of a subordinate office left 
 him free to obey the impulses of his own brave spirit, as the aven- 
 ger of the oppressed. 
 
 Wliile yet a chronicler of gunpowder and small arms, a negro, 
 abandoned to disease, had asked of him an alms. Silver and gold 
 he had none, but such as he had he gave him. He procured for the 
 poor sufferer medical aid, and watched over him with affectionate care 
 until his health was restored. The patient, once more become sleek 
 and strong, was an object on which Barbadian eyes could not look 
 Avithout cupidity ; and one Lisle, his former master, brought an 
 action against Grranville Sharpe for the illegal detention of his slave. 
 Three of the infallible doctors of the Church of Westminster — 
 Yorke, Talbot, and Mansfield — favoured the claim ; and Black- 
 stone, the great expositor of her traditions, hastened, at their 
 bidding, to retract a heresy on this article of the faith into which 
 his uninstructed reason had fallen. Not such the reverence paid 
 by the hard-working clerk to the inward light which God had 
 vouchsafed to him. He conned his entries indeed, and transcribed 
 his minutes all day long, just as if nothing had happened ; but 
 throughout two successive years he betook himself to his solitary 
 chamber, there, night by night, to explore the original sources of 
 the Law of England, in the hope that so he might be able to correct 
 the authoritative dogmas of Chancellors and Judges. His inquiries 
 closed with the firm conviction that, on this subject at least, these 
 most learned persons were but shallow pretenders to learning. In 
 three successive cases he struggled against them with various and
 
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 doubtful success ; when fortune, or, be it rather said, when Provi- 
 dence, threw in his way the negro Somerset. 
 
 For the vindication of the freedom of that man, followed a de- 
 bate, ever memorable in legal history for the ability with which it 
 was conducted ; — for the first introduction to Westminster Hall of 
 Francis Hargrave ; — for the audacious assertion then made by Dun- 
 ning, of the maxim, that a new brief will absolve an advocate from 
 the disgrace of publicly retracting any avowal however solemn, of 
 any principle however sacred ; — for the reluctant abandonment by 
 Lord Mansfield of a long-cherished judicial error ; — and for the 
 recognition of a rule of law of such importance, as almost to justify 
 the poets and rhetoricians in their subsequent embellishments of 
 it; — but above all memorable for the magnanimity of the prose- 
 cutor, who, though poor and dependent and immersed in the duties 
 of a toilsome calling, supplied the money, the leisure, the perse- 
 verance, and the learning, required for this great controversy — who, 
 wholly forgetting himself in his object, had studiously concealed his 
 connection with it, lest, perchance, a name so lowly should preju- 
 dice a cause so momentous — who, denying himself even the 
 indulgence of attending the argument he had provoked, had cir- 
 culated his own researches in the name, and as the work, of a 
 plagiarist who had rej)ublished them — and who, mean as was his 
 education, and humble as were his pursuits, had proved his supe- 
 riority as a Jurist, on one main branch of the law of England, to 
 some of the most illustrious Judges by whom that law had been 
 administered. 
 
 Never was abolitionist more scathless than Granville Sharpe by 
 the reproach to which their tribe has been exposed, of insensibility 
 to all human sorrows, unless the hair of the sufferer be thick as 
 wool, and the skin as black as ebony. His African clients may 
 indeed have usurped a larger share of his attachment than the 
 others ; and of his countless schemes of beneficence, that which he 
 loved the best was the settlement at Sierra Leone of a free colony, 
 to serve as a 'point-LVappui in the future campaigns against the 
 slave trade. But he may be quoted as an experimental proof of 
 the infinite divisibility of the kindly affections. Much he wrote, 
 and much he laboured, to conciliate Gfreat Britain and America; 
 much to promote the diffusion of the Holy Scriptures ; much to in- 
 terpret the prophecies contained in them ; much to refute the er- 
 rors of the Socinians ; much to sustain the cause of Grrattan and 
 the Irish volunteers ; much to recommend reform in Parliament ; 
 and much, it must be added, (for what is man in his best estate ?) 
 to dissuade the emancipation of the Catholics. Many also were the 
 benevolent societies which he formed or fostered ; and his publi-
 
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 cations, who can number? Their common aim was to advance the 
 highest interests of mankind ; bnt to none of them, with perhaps 
 one exception, could the praise either of learning or of originality 
 be justly given. For he possessed rather a great soul than a great 
 understanding ; and was less admirable for the extent of his re- 
 sources, than for the earnest affection and the quiet energy with 
 which he employed them. 
 
 Like all men of that cast of mind, his humour was gay and 
 festive. Among the barges which floated on a summer evening by 
 the villa of Pope, and the chateau of Horace Walpole, none was 
 more constant or more joyous than that in which Granville Sliarpe's 
 harp or kettle-drum sustained the flute of one brother, the hautboy 
 of another, and the melodious voices of their sisters. It was a 
 concord of sweet sounds, typical, as it might seem, of the fraternal 
 harmony which blessed their dwelling on the banks of that noble 
 river. Much honest mirth gladdened that affectionate circle, and 
 brother Granville's pencil could produce very passable caricatures 
 when he laid aside his harp, fashioned, as he maintained, in exact 
 imitation of that of the son of Jesse. To complete the resemblance, 
 it was his delight, at the break of day, to sing to it one of the songs 
 of Zion in his chamber — raised by many an intervening staircase 
 far above the Temple gardens, where young students of those times 
 would often pause in their morning stroll, to listen to the not un- 
 pleasing cadence, though the voice was broken by age, and the 
 language was to them an unknown tongue. 
 
 On one of their number he condescended to bestow a regard, tlie 
 memory of which would still warm the heart, even were it chilled 
 by as many years as had then blanched that venerable head. The 
 one might have passed for the grandson of the other ; but they met 
 with mutual pleasure, and conversed with a confidence not unlike 
 that of equals. And yet, at this period, Granville Sharpe was 
 passing into a state which, in a nature less active and benevolent 
 than his, would have been nothing better than dotage. In him it 
 assumed the form of a delirium, so calm, so busy, and giving birth 
 to whims so kind-hearted, as often to remind his young associate of 
 Isaac Walton's saying, that the very dreams of a good man are 
 acceptable to God. To illustrate by examples the state of a mind 
 thus hovering on the confines of wisdom and fatuity, may perhaps 
 suggest the suspicion that the old man's infirmities were contagious ; 
 but even at that risk they shall be hazarded ; for few of the inci- 
 dents of his more vigorous days delineate him so truly. 
 
 William Henry, the last Duke of Gloucester, (who possessed 
 many virtues, and even considerable talents, which his feeble talk 
 and manners concealed from his occasional associates,) had a great
 
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 love for Granville Sliarpe ; and nothing could be more amiable tlian 
 the intercom'se between them, though the one could never for a 
 moment forget that he was a prince of the blood-royal, and the 
 other never for a moment remembered that he was bred up as a 
 linen-draper's apprentice. Beneath the pompous bearing of the 
 Guelph lay a basis of genuine humility, and the free carriage of the 
 ex-clerk of the Ordnance was but the natural expression of a low- 
 liness unembarrassed by any desire of praise or dread of failure. A 
 little too gracious, perhaps, yet full of benignity, was the aspect 
 and the attitude of the Duke, when, at one of the many philan- 
 thropic assemblages held under his presidency, Granville Sharpe 
 (it was no common occurrence) rose, and requested leave to speak. 
 He had, he said, two schemes, which, if recommended by such 
 advocates, must greatly reduce the sum of human misery. To 
 bring to a close the calamities of Sierra Leone, he had prepared a 
 law for introducing there King Alfred's frank pledge, a sovereign 
 remedy for all such social woimds. At once to diminish the waste 
 of human life in the Peninsula, and to aid the depressed workmen 
 in England, he had devised a project for manufacturing portable 
 woolpacks ; under the shelter of which ever -ready intrenchments, 
 our troops might, without the least danger to themselves, mow 
 down the ranks of the oppressors of Spain. 
 
 A politician, as well as a strategist, he sought and obtained an 
 interview with Charles Fox, to whom he had advice of great 
 urgency to give for conducting the affairs of Europe. If the ghost 
 of Burke had appeared to lecture him. Fox could hardly have lis- 
 tened with greater astonishment, as his monitor, by the aid of the 
 Little Horn in Daniel, explained the future policy of Napoleon and 
 of the Czar. ' The Little Horn ! Mr. Sharpe,' at length exclaimed 
 the most amiable of men, ' what in the name of wonder do you 
 mean by the Little Horn?' ' See there,' said the dejected inter- 
 preter of prophecy to his companion, as they retired from the 
 Foreign Office — ' See there the fallacy of reputation ! Why, that 
 man passes for a statesman ; and yet it is evident to me that he 
 never before so much as heard of the Little Horn ! ' 
 
 As his end drew nearer, he became less and less capable of seizing 
 the distinction between the prophecies and the newspapers. It 
 rained as heavily on the 18th of February, 1813, as on the after- 
 noon when Isaac Walton met the future Bishop of Worcester at 
 Bimhill Eow, and found, in the public-house which gave them 
 shelter, that double blessing of good ale and good discourse which 
 he has so piously commemorated. Not such is the fortvme of the 
 young Templar, who, in a storm at least as pitiless, met Granville 
 Sharpe at the later epoch moving down Long Acre as nimbly as
 
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 ever, with bis calm thoughtful countenance raised gently upwards, 
 as was usual with him — as though gazing on some object which it 
 pleased him well to look upon. But his discourse, though deli- 
 vered in a kind of shower-bath, to which his reverie made him 
 insensible, was as characteristic, if not as wise, as that of the learned 
 Sanderson. ' You have heard,' he began, ' my young friend, of this 
 scandalous proceeding of the Eabbi Ben Mendoli ? No ? Why, 
 then, read this brief account of it which I have been publishing. 
 About a year ago the Eabbi, being then at Damascus, saw a great 
 flame descend, and rest on one of the hills which surround the city. 
 Soon after, he came to Gribraltar. There he discovered how com- 
 pletely that celestial phenomenon verified my interpretation of the 
 words — " Arise, shine, for thy light is come," &c. ; and now he has 
 the audacity not only to deny that he ever saw such a flame, but to 
 declare that he never pretended to have seen it. Can you imagine 
 a clearer fulfilment of the predicted blindness and obduracy of 
 Israel before their restoration ? ' 
 
 That great event was to have taken place within a few months, 
 when the still more awful event which happens to all living, 
 removed this aged servant of Grod and man from the world of sha- 
 dows to the world of light. To die at the precise moment when 
 the vast prophetic drama was just reaching its sublime catastrophe, 
 was a trial not easily borne, even by a faith so immovable as his. 
 But death had no other sting for him. It awakened his pure 
 spirit from the dreams which peopled it during the decay of his 
 fleshy tabernacle ; and if that change revealed to him that he had 
 ill-interpreted many of the hard sentences of old, it gave him the 
 assurance that he had well divined the meaning of one immutable 
 prophecy — the prophecy of a gracious welcome and an eternal 
 reward to those who, discerning the brethren of their Redeemer in 
 the hungry, the thirsty, the stranger, the naked, the sick, and the 
 prisoner, should for His sake feed, and shelter, and clothe, and visit, 
 and comfort them. 
 
 United in the bonds of that Christian charity, though wide as 
 the poles asunder in theological opinions, were Granville Sharpe 
 and William Smith ; that other denizen of Clapham who has 
 already crossed our path. He lived as if to show how much of the 
 coarser duties of this busy world may be undertaken by a man of 
 quick sensibility, without impairing the finer sense of the beautiful 
 in nature and in art ; and as if to prove how much a man of ardent 
 benevolence may enjoy of this world's happiness, without any steel- 
 ing of the heart to the wants and the calamities of others. When 
 he had nearly completed fourscore years, he could still gratefully 
 acknowledge that he had no remembrance of any bodily pain or
 
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 illness ; and tliat of the very numerous family of which he was the 
 head, every member still lived to support and to gladden his old 
 age. And yet, if he had gone mourning all his days, he could 
 scarcely have acquired a more tender pity for the miserable, or have 
 laboured more habitually for their relief. It was his ill fortune to 
 provoke the invective of Eobert Southey, and the posthumous 
 sneers of Walter Scott — the one resenting a too well merited 
 reproach, the other indulging that hate of Whigs and Whiggery 
 which, in that great mind, was sometimes stronger than the love of 
 justice. The enmity even of such men he, however, might well 
 endure, who possessed, not merely the attachment and confidence 
 of Charles Fox and his followers, but the almost brotherly love of 
 William Wilberforce, of Gfranville Sharpe, and of Thomas Clarkson. 
 Of all their fellow-labourers, there was none more devoted to their 
 cause, or whom they more entirely trusted. They, indeed, were all 
 to a man homo-ousians, and he a disciple of Belsham. But they 
 judged that many an erroneous opinion respecting the Redeemer's 
 person would not deprive of His gracious approbation, and oviglit 
 not to exclude from their own affectionate regards, a man in whom 
 they daily saw a transcript, however imperfect, of the Redeemer's 
 mercy and beneficence. 
 
 Thirty-seven years have rolled away since these men met at 
 Clapham, in joy and thanksgiving, and mutual gratulation, over 
 the abolition of the African slave trade. It was still either the 
 dwelling-place, or the haunt, of almost every one of the more 
 eminent supporters of that measure ; and it may be that they ex- 
 ulted beyond the limits of sober reason in the prospects which that 
 success had opened to them. Time has brought to light more than 
 they knew or believed of the inveteracy of the evil ; and of the 
 impotency of law in a protracted contest with avarice. But time 
 has also ascertained, that throughout the period assigned for the 
 birth and death of a whole generation of mankind, there has been 
 no proof, or reasonable suspicion, of so much as a single evasion 
 of this law in any one of the transatlantic British colonies. Time 
 has shown that to that law we may now confidently ascribe the 
 deliverance of our own land from this blood-guiltiness for ever. 
 Time has ascertained that the solemn practical assertion then made 
 of the great principles of justice, was to be prolific of consequences, 
 direct and indirect, of boundless magnitude. Time has enlisted on 
 our side all the powers and all the suffrages of the earth ; so that 
 no one any longer attempts to erase the brand of murder from the 
 brow of the slave trader. Above all, time has shown that, in the 
 extinction of the slave trade, was involved, by slow but inevitable 
 steps, the extinction of the slavery which it had created and sus-
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 545 
 
 tained. This, also, was a result of which, as far as human agency 
 is concerned, the mainsprings are to be found among that sect 
 to which, having first given a name, we would now build up a 
 monument. 
 
 It is with a trembling hand that we inscribe on that monument 
 the name of Zachary Macaulay ; for it is not without some mis- 
 giving lest pain should be inflicted on the living, while we pass, 
 however reverently, over the half-extinguished ashes of the dead. 
 The bosom shrines, erected in remembrance of them, may be yet 
 more intolerably profaned by rude eulogy than by unmerited re- 
 proach ; and the danger of such profanation is the more imminent, 
 when the judgment, though unbiassed by any ties of consangviinity, 
 is not exempt from influences almost as kindly and as powerful. 
 It is, however, an attempt which he who would write the sectarian 
 history of Clapham coukl not wholly decline, without an error like 
 that of omitting the name of Grotius in a sectarian histor)' of tlie 
 Arminians. 
 
 A few paces apart from each other, in the church of Westmin- 
 ster, are three monuments, to which, in Grod's appointed time, will 
 be added a fourth, to complete the sepulchral honours of those to 
 whom our remotest posterity will ascribe the deliverance of man- 
 kind from the woes of the African slave trade, and of colonial 
 slavery. There is a yet more enduring temple, where, engraven 
 by no human hands, abides a record, to be divulged in its season, 
 of services to that cause, worthy to be commemorated with those of 
 William Wilberforce, of Granville Sharj^e, of Zacliary INIacaulay, 
 and of Thomas Clarkson. But to that goodly fellowship the praise 
 will be emphatically given. Thomas Clarkson is his own biogra- 
 pher, and pious hands have celebrated the labours of two of his 
 colleagues. Of Mr. Macaulay no memorial has been made public, 
 excepting that which has been engraved on his tomb in Westmin- 
 ster Abbey, by some eulogist less skilful than affectionate. It is 
 no remediless omission ; although it would require talents of the 
 highest order, to exhibit a distinct and faithful image of a man 
 whose peculiarity it was to conceal, as far as possible, his interior 
 life, under the veil of his outward appearance. That his under- 
 standing was proof against sophistry, and his nerves against fear, 
 were, indeed, conclusions to which a stranger arrived at the first 
 interview with him. But what might be suggesting that expres- 
 sion of countenance, at once so earnest and so monotonous — by 
 what manner of feelings those gestures, so uniformly firm and de- 
 liberate, were prompted — whence the constant traces of fatigue on 
 those overhanging brows, and on that athletic though ungraceful 
 figure — what might be the charm which excited amongst his 
 
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 chosen circle a faith approaching to superstition, and a love rising 
 to enthusiasm, towards a man whose demeanour was so inanimate, 
 if not austere ? — it was a riddle of which neither Gall nor Lavater 
 could have found the key. That much was passing within, which 
 that ineloquent tongue and those taciturn features could not utter ; 
 that nature had compensated her other bounties by refusing him 
 the means of a ready interchange of thought ; and that he had 
 won, without knowing how to court, the attachment of all who ap- 
 proached him closely — these were discoveries which the most 
 casual acquaintance might make, but which they whom he 
 honom-ed with his intimacy, and they alone, could explain. 
 
 To them he appeared a man possessed by one idea, and ani- 
 mated by one master passion — an idea so comprehensive, as to 
 impart a profound interest to all which indicated its influence over 
 him— a passion so benevolent, that the coldest heart could not 
 withhold some sympathy from him who was the subject of it. 
 Trained in the hardy habits of Scotland in ancient times, he had 
 received from his father much instruction in theology, with some 
 Latin and a little Grreek, when not employed in cultivating his 
 father's glebe at Cardross, on the northern bank of the Clyde. 
 While yet a boy, he had watched as the iron entered into the soul 
 of the slaves, whose labours he was sent to superintend in Jamaica; 
 and, abandoning with abhorrence a pursuit which had promised 
 him early wealth and distinction, he pondered the question — how 
 shall the earth be delivered from this curse ? Turning to Sierra 
 Leone, he braved for many years that deadly climate, that he might 
 aid in the erection and in the defence of what was then the one 
 city of refuge for the Negro race ; and as he saw the slave trade 
 crushing to the dust the adjacent tribes of Africa, he again pon- 
 dered the question — how shall the earth be delivered from this 
 curse ? 
 
 That Grod had called him into being to wage war with this 
 gigantic evil, became his immutable conviction. During forty 
 successive years, he was ever burdened with this thought. It was 
 the subject of his visions by day, and of his dreams by night. To 
 give them reality, he laboured as men labour for the honours of a 
 profession, or for the subsistence of their children. The rising sun 
 ever found him at his task. He went abroad but to advance it. 
 His commerce, his studies, his friendships, his controversies, even 
 his discourse in the bosom of his family, were all bent to the pro- 
 motion of it. He edited voluminous periodical works ; but whether 
 theology, literature, or politics were the text, the design was still 
 the same — to train the public mind to a detestation of the slave 
 trade and of slavery. He attached himself to most of the religious
 
 THE CLAniAM SECT. 547 
 
 and philanthropic societies of his age, that ho miglit enlist Iheni 
 as associates, more or less declared, in his holy war. To multiply 
 such allies, he called into existence one great association, and con- 
 tributed largely to the establishment of another. In that service 
 he sacrificed all that men may lawfully sacrifice — health, fortune, 
 repose, favour, and celebrity. He died a poor man, though wealth 
 was within his reach. He piu-sued the contest to the end, though 
 oppressed by such pains of body as strained to their utmost tension 
 the self-sustaining powers of the soul. He devoted himself to the 
 severest toil, amidst allurements to luxuriate in the delights of 
 domestic and social intercourse such as few indeed can have 
 encountered. He silently permitted some to usurp his hardly-earned 
 honom's, that no selfish controversy might desecrate their common 
 cause. He made no effort to obtain the praises of the world, though 
 he had talents to command and a tem^Der peculiarly disposed to 
 enjoy them. He drew on himself the poisoned shafts of calumny ; 
 and, while feeling their sting as generous spirits alone can feel it, 
 never turned a single step aside from his path to propitiate or to 
 crush the slanderers. 
 
 They have long since fallen, or are soon to fall into unhonoured 
 graves. His memory will be ever dear to those who hate injustice, 
 and revere the unostentatious consecration of a long life to the 
 deliverance of the oppressed. It will be especially dear to the few 
 who closely observed, and who can yet remember how that self- 
 devotion became the poetical element of a mind not naturally 
 imaginative ; what deep significance it imparted to an aspect and 
 a demeanour not otherwise impressive ; what energy to a temper, 
 which, if not so excited, might perhaps have been phlegmatic ; what 
 unity of design to a mind constitutionally discursive ; and what 
 dignity even to physical languor and suffering, contracted in such 
 a service. They can never forget that the most implacable enemy 
 of the tyrants of the plantation and of the slave ship, was the most 
 indulgent and generous and constant of friends ; that he spurned, 
 as men should spurn, the mere pageantry of life, that he might 
 use, as men should use, the means which life affords of advancing 
 the happiness of mankind ; that his earthward affections, active and 
 all-enduring as they were, could yet thrive without the support of 
 human sympathy, because they were sustained by so abiding a sense 
 of the Divine presence, and so absolute a submission to the Divine 
 will, as raised him habitually to that higher region, where the 
 reproach of man could not reach, and the praise of man might not 
 presume to follow him. 
 
 Although, to repeat a mournful acknowledgment, the tent of 
 Thomas Clarksou was pitched elsewhere, yet throughout the slave 
 
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 548 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 trade abolition war, the other chiefs who hailed him as the earliest, 
 and as among the mightiest of their host, kept their communica- 
 tions open by encamping in immediate vicinity to each other. 
 Even to Lord Brougham the same station may, with poetical truth 
 at least, be assigned by the Homer who shall hereafter sing these 
 battles; for though, at that period, his London domicile was in 
 the walks of the Inner Temple, yet might he not seldom be en- 
 countered in the less inviting walks which led him to the suburban 
 councils of his brethren in command. There he formed or ce- 
 mented attachments, of which no subsequent elevation of rank, or 
 intoxicating triumph of genius, or agony of political strife, have 
 ever rendered him forgetful. Of one of those denizens of Clapham 
 he has published a sketch, of which we avail ourselves, not as 
 subscribing altogether to the accuracy of it, but as we can thus fill 
 up, from the hand of so great a Master, a part of our canvas which 
 must have otherwise remained blank and colourless. 
 
 'Mr. Stephen was a person of great natural talents, which, if 
 accidental circumstances had permitted him fully to cultivate, and 
 early enough to bring into play upon the best scene of political 
 exertion— the House of Commons — would have placed him high 
 in the first rank of English orators. For he had, in an eminent 
 degree, that strenuous firmness of purpose and glowing ardour of 
 soul, which lies at the root of all eloquence ; he was gifted with 
 great industry, a retentive memory, an ingenuity which was rather 
 apt to err by excess than by defect. His imagination was, besides, 
 lively and powerful ; little, certainly, under the chastening disci- 
 pline of severe taste, but often enabling him to embody his own 
 feelings and recollections with great distinctness of outline, and 
 strength of colouring. He enjoyed, moreover, great natural 
 strength of constitution, and had as- much courage as falls to the 
 lot of most men. But having passed the most active part of his 
 life in one of the West Indian colonies, where he followed the 
 profession of a barrister, and having, after his return, addicted 
 himself to the practice of a court which affords no scope at all for 
 oratorical display, it happened to him, as it has to many other 
 men of natural genius for rhetorical pursuits, that he neither 
 gained the correct taste which the habit of frequenting refined 
 society, and above all, addressing a refined auditory, can alone 
 bestow, nor acquired the power of coudeasation, which is sure to 
 be lost altogether by those who address hearers compelled to listen, 
 like judges and juries, instead of having to retain them by close- 
 ness of reasoning, or felicity of illustration. * * * 
 * * * * * * * *It 
 
 must have struck all who heard him, when, early in 1808, he
 
 THE CLArilA-M SECT. 549 
 
 entered Parliament under the auspices of Mr. Perceval, tliat what- 
 ever defects he had, arose entirely from accidental circumstances, 
 and not at all from intrinsic imperfections; nor could any one 
 doubt that his late entrance upon parliamentary life, and his 
 vehemence of temperament, alone kept him from the front rank of 
 debaters, if not of eloquence itself. With Mr. Perceval, his friend- 
 ship had been long and intimate. To this the similarity of their 
 religious character mainly contributed; for Mr. Stephen was a 
 distinguished member of the evangelical party to which the 
 minister manifestly leant without belonging to it ; and he was one 
 whose pious sentiments and devotional habits occupied a very 
 marked place in his whole scheme of life. No man has, however, 
 a right to question, be it ever so slightly, his perfect sincerity. To 
 this his blameless life bore the most irrefragable testimony. A 
 warm and steady friend — a man of the strictest integrity and 
 nicest sense of both honour and justice — in all the relations of 
 private society wholly without a stain — though envy might well 
 find whereon to perch, malice itself, in the exaspei-ating discords 
 of religious and civil controversy, never could descry a spot on 
 which to fasten. Let us add the bright praise, and which sets at 
 nought all lesser defects of mere taste, had he lived to read these 
 latter lines, he would infinitely rather have had this sketch stained 
 with all the darker shades of its critical matter, than been exalted, 
 without these latter lines, to the level of Demosthenes or of 
 Chatham, praised as the first of orators, or followed as the most 
 brilliant of statesmen. His opinions upon political questions were 
 clear and decided, taken up with the boldness, felt with the 
 ardour, asserted with the determination, which marked his zealous 
 and uncompromising spirit. Of all subjects, that of the slave 
 trade and slavery most engrossed his mind. His experience in 
 the West Indies, his religious feelings, and his near connexion 
 with Mr. Wilberforce, whose sister he married, all contributed to 
 give this great question a peculiarly sacred aspect in his eyes ; nor 
 could he either avoid mixing it up with almost all other discussions, 
 or prevent his views of its various relations from influencing his 
 sentiments on other matters of political discussion.' * 
 
 The author of the preceding portrait enjoyed the happiness 
 denied to the subject of it, not merely of witnessing, but of largely 
 participating in, the last great act by which the labours borne by 
 them in common, during so many preceding years, were con- 
 summated. It w^as a still more rare bounty of Providence, which 
 reserved the abolition of slavery throughout the British Einpire as 
 
 * Speoclies of Ilunry Lord IliDiipliani, vol. i. pp. 402 — i05. 
 
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 a triumph for the statesman who, twenty-seven years before, had 
 introduced into the House of Commons the first great act of tardy 
 reparation to Africa. Crowned with honour and with length of 
 days, to Lord Grey it has further been given, by the same benignant 
 power, to watch, in the calm evening of life, the issues of the works 
 of justice and of mercy which God raised him up to accomplish. 
 With the evil omens, and mth the too glowing anticipations of 
 former times, he has been able to contrast the actual solution of 
 this great practical enigma. He has lived to witness eleven years 
 of unbroken tranqidllity throughout countries where, till then, a 
 single year undisturbed by insurrection was almost unknown — the 
 extinction of feuds apparently irreconcilable — positions full of 
 danger in former wars, now converted into bulwarks of our national 
 power — an equal administration of justice in the land of the slave- 
 courts and the cart- whip — a loyal and happy peasantry, where the 
 soil was so lately broken by the sullen hands of slaves — penury 
 exchanged for abundance — a population, once cursed by a constant 
 and rapid decay, now progressively increasing — Christian knowledge 
 and Christian worship universally diffused among a people so lately 
 debased by Pagan superstitions — and the conjugal duties, with all 
 their attendant charities, held in due honour by those to whom 
 laws, written in the English language, and sanctioned by the Kings 
 of England, had forbidden even the marriage vow. If, with these 
 blessings, have also come diminished harvests of the cane and the 
 coffee plant, even they who think that to export and to import are 
 the two great ends of the social existence of mankind, have before 
 them a bright and not very distant futurity. But he, under whose 
 auspices the heavy yoke was at length broken, is contemplating, 
 doubtless, with other and far higher thoughts, the interests of the 
 world, from which, at no remote period, the inexorable law of our 
 existence must summon him away. In that prospect, so full of 
 awe to the wisest and the best, he may well rejoice in the remem- 
 brance that, in conferring on him the capacity to discern, and the 
 heart to obey the supreme and immutable will, God enabled him 
 to grasp the only clue by which the rulers of the world can be 
 safely guided amidst the darkness and the intricacy of human 
 affairs. 
 
 Such at least is the doctrine which, if Clapham could have 
 claimed him for her own, Clapham would have instilled into that 
 great Minister of the British Crown, to whom, more than to any 
 other, she was prompt to offer her allegiance. Politics, however, 
 in that microcosm, were rather cosmopolitan than national. Every 
 human interest had its guardian, every region of the globe its re- 
 presentative. If the African continent and the Caribbean Archi-
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 551 
 
 pelago were assigned to an indefatigable protectorate. New llollaud 
 was not forgotten, nor was British India without a patron. It was 
 the special charge of Mr. Grant, better known to the present 
 generation by the celebrity of his sons, but regarded at the com- 
 mencement of this century as the real ruler of the rulers of the 
 East, the Director of the Court of Directors. At Leadenhall Street 
 he was celebrated for an integi-ity exercised by the severest trials ; 
 for an understanding large enough to embrace, without confusion, 
 the entire range and the intricate combinations of their whole civil 
 and military policy ; and for nerves which set fatigue at defiance. 
 At Clapham, his place of abode, he was hailed as a man whose 
 piety, though ever active, was too profound for much speech; a 
 praise to which, among their other glories, it was permitted to few 
 of his neighbours there to attain or to aspire. With the calm 
 dignity of those spacious brows, and of that stately figure, it seemed 
 impossible to reconcile the movement of any passion less pure than 
 that which continually urged him to requite the tribute of India 
 by a treasure, of which he who possessed it more largely than any 
 other of the sons of men has declared, that ' the merchandise of it 
 is better than the merchandise of silver, and the gain thereof than 
 fine gold.' No less elevated topic (so judged the inquisitive vicinage) 
 could be the subject of his discourse, as he traversed their gorse- 
 covered common, attended by a youth, who, but for the fire of his 
 eye, and the occasional energy of his bearing, might have passed 
 for some studious and sickly competitor for medals and prize poems. 
 If such were the pursuits ascribed by Clapham to her occasional 
 visitant, it is but a proof that even ' patent Christianity ' is no 
 effectual safeguard against human fallibility. 
 
 Towards the middle of the last century, John Martyn of Truro 
 was working with his hands in the mines near that town. He was 
 a wise man, who, knowing the right use of leisure hours, employed 
 them so as to qualify himself for higher and more lucrative pur- 
 suits; and who, knowing the right use of money, devoted his 
 enlarged means to procure for his four children a liberal education. 
 Henry, the younger of his sons, was accordingly entered at the 
 University of Cambridge, where in January 1801, he obtained tlie 
 degree of bachelor of arts, with the honorary rank of senior 
 wi-angler. There also he became the disciple, and, as he himself 
 would have said, the convert of Charles Simeon. Under the 
 counsels of that eminent teacher, the guidance of Mr. Wilberforce, 
 and the active aid of Mr. Grrant, he entered the East India Com- 
 pany's service as a chaplain. After a residence in Hindostan of 
 about five years, he returned homewards through Persia in broken 
 health. Pausing at Shiraz, he laboured there diuing twelve months 
 
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 552 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 with the ardoar of a man, who, distinctly perceiving the near 
 approach of death, feared lest it should intercept the great work 
 for which alone he desired to live. That work (the translation of 
 the new Testament into Persian) at length accomplished, he re- 
 sumed his way towards Constantinople, following his Mihmander 
 (one Hassan Aga) at a gallop, nearly the whole distance from 
 Tabriz to Tocat, under the rays of a burning sun and the pressure 
 of continual fever. On the 6th of October 1812, in the thirty- 
 second year of his age, he broiight the Journal of his life to a pre- 
 mature close, by inscribing in it the following words, while he 
 sought a momentary repose under the shadow of some trees at the 
 foot of the Caramanian Mountains : ' I sat in the orchard, and 
 thought with sweet comfort and fear of Grod — in solitude, my com- 
 pany, my friend, and comforter. Oh, when shall time give place to 
 eternity ! When shall appear that new heaven and new earth, 
 wherein dwelleth righteousness and love ! There shall in nowise 
 enter anything that defileth ; none of that wickedness which has 
 made man worse than wild beasts ; none of those corruptions which 
 add still more to the miseries of mortality, shall be seen or heard 
 of any more.' Ten clays afterwards those aspirations were fulfilled. 
 His body was laid in the grave by the hands of strangers at 
 Tocat, and to his disembodied spirit was revealed that awfvd vision 
 which it is given to the pure in heart, and to them alone, to con- 
 template. 
 
 Amidst all the discords which agitate the Church of England, 
 
 her sons are unanimous in extolling the name of Henry Martyn. 
 
 And with reason : for it is in fact the one heroic name which adorns 
 
 her annals from the days of Elizabeth to our own. Her apostolic 
 
 men, the Wesleys and Elliotts and Brain erds of other times, 
 
 either quitted, or were cast out of her communion. Her Acta 
 
 Sanctorum may be read from end to end with a dry eye and an 
 
 unquickened pulse. Henry Martyn, the learned and the holy, 
 
 translating the Scriptures in his solitary bungalow at Dinapore, or 
 
 preaching to a congregation of five hundred beggars, or refuting 
 
 the Mahommedan doctors at Shiraz, is the bright exception. It is 
 
 not the less bright, because he was brought within the sphere of 
 
 those secular influences which so often draw down our Anglican 
 
 worthies from the Empyrean along which they would soar, to the 
 
 levels, flat through fertile, on which they must depasture. There 
 
 is no concealing the fact, that he annually received from the East 
 
 India Company an ugly allowance of twelve hundred pounds ; and 
 
 though he would be neither just nor prudent who should ascribe to 
 
 the attractive force of that stipend one hour of Henry Martyn's 
 
 residence in the East, yet the ideal would be better without it.
 
 THE CLAl'lIAM SECT. 553 
 
 Oppressively conclusive as may he the arguments in favour of a 
 well-endowed and punctually paid ' Establishment,' they have, 
 a^ter all, an unpleasant earthly savoiu-. One would not like to 
 discover that Polycarp, or Bernard, or Bouiface, was waited on 
 every quarter-day by a plump bag of coin from the public treasury. 
 To receive a thousand rupees monthly from that source, was 
 perhaps the duty, it certainly was not the fault, of Henry 
 Martyn. Yet it was a misfortiuie, and had been better avoided if 
 possible. 
 
 When Mackenzie was sketching his 3Ian of Feeling, he coidd 
 have desired no better model than Henry Martyn, the young and 
 successful competitor for academical honours ; a man born to love 
 with ardour and to hate with vehemence ; amorous, irascible, 
 ambitious, and vain ; without one torpid nerve about him ; aiming 
 at universal excellence in science, in literature, in conversation, in 
 horsemanship, and even in dress ; not without some gay fancies, 
 but more prone to austere and melancholy thoughts ; patient of the 
 most toilsome inquiries, though not wooiiig philosophy for her own 
 sake ; animated by the poetical temperament, though unvisited by 
 any poetical inspiration ; eager for enterprise, though thinking 
 meanly of the rewards to which the adventurous aspire ; uniting in 
 himself, though as yet unable to concentrate or to harmonise them, 
 many keen desires, many high powers, and much constitutional 
 dejection — the chaotic materials of a great character, destined to 
 combine, as the future events of life should determine, into no 
 common forms, whether of beauty and delight, or of deformity and 
 terror. 
 
 Among those events, the most momentous was his connection 
 with Charles Simeon, and with such of his disciples as sought 
 learning at Cambridge, and learned leisure at Clapham. A mind 
 so beset by sympathies of every other kind could not but be 
 peculiarly susceptible to the contagion of opinion. From that 
 circle he adopted, in all its unadorned simplicity, the system called 
 Evangelical — that system of which (if Augustine, Luther, Calvin, 
 Knox, and the writers of the English Homilies may be credited) 
 Christ himself was the author, and Paul the first and greatest 
 interpreter. 
 
 Through shallow heads and voluble tongues, such a creed (or 
 indeed any creed) filtrates so easily, that of the multitude who 
 maintain it, comparatively few are aware of the conflict of their 
 faith with the natural and unaided reason of mankind. Indeed he 
 who makes such an avowal will hardly escape the charge of affec- 
 tation or of impiety. Yet if any truth be clearly revealed, it is, 
 that the apostolic doctrine was foolishness to the sages of this
 
 554 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 world. If any unrevealed truth be indisputable, it is, that such 
 sages are, at this day, making, as they have ever made, ill-disguised 
 efforts to escape the inferences, with which their own subscriptions 
 or admissions teem. Divine philosophy divorced from human 
 science — celestial things stripped of the mitigating veils woven by 
 man's wit and fancy to relieve them — form an abyss as impassable 
 at Oxford now, as it was at Athens eighteen centuries ago. To 
 Henry Martyn the gulf was visible, the self-renunciation painful, 
 the victory complete. His understanding embraced, and his heart 
 reposed in the two comprehensive and ever germinating tenets of 
 the school in which he studied. Eegarding his own heart as cor- 
 rupt, and his own reason as delusive, he exercised an unlimited 
 affiance in the holiness and the wisdom of Him, in whose person 
 the divine nature had been allied to the human, that so, in the 
 persons of his followers, the human might be allied to the divine. 
 
 Such was his religious theory — a theory which doctors may 
 combat, or admit, or qualify, but in which the readers of Henry 
 Martyn's biography, letters, and journals, cannot but acknowledge 
 that he found the resting-place of all the impetuous appetencies of 
 his mind, the spring of all his strange powers of activity and 
 endurance. Prostrating his soul before the real, though the 
 hidden. Presence he adored, his doubts were silenced, his anxieties 
 soothed, and every meaner passion hushed into repose. He 
 pursued divine truth (as all who would succeed in that pursuit 
 must pursue it), by the will rather than the understanding; by 
 sincerely and earnestly searching out the light which had come 
 into the world, by still going after it when perceived, by following 
 its slightest intimations with faith, with resignation, and with 
 constancy ; though the path it disclosed led him from the friends 
 and the home of his youth across wide oceans and burning deserts, 
 amidst contumely and contention, with a wasted frame and an 
 overburdened spirit. He rose to the sublime in character, neither 
 by the powers of his intellect, nor by the compass of his 
 learning, nor by the subtlety, or range, or the beauty of his con- 
 ceptions (for in all these he was surpassed by many), but by the 
 copiousness and the force of the living fountains by which his 
 spiritual life was nourished. Estranged from a world once too 
 fondly loved, his well-tutored heart learned to look back with a 
 calm though affectionate melancholy on its most bitter privations. 
 Insatiable in the thirst for freedom, holiness, and joeace, he 
 maintained an ardour of devotion which might have passed for an 
 erotic delirium, when contrasted with the Sadducean frigidity of 
 other worshippers. Eegarding all the members of the great human 
 family as his kindred in sorrow and in exile, his zeal for their
 
 THE CLArilAM SECT. 655 
 
 welfare partook more of the fervour of domestic affection, than of 
 the kind but gentle warmth of a diffusive philanthropy. Elevated 
 in his own esteem by the consciousness of an intimate union with 
 the Eternal Source of all virtue, the meek missionary of the cross 
 exhibited no obscure resemblance to the unobtrusive dignity, the 
 unfaltering purpose, and the indestructible composure of Him by 
 whom the cross was borne. The ill-disciplined desires of youth, 
 now confined within one deep channel, flowed qviickly onward 
 towards one great consummation : nor was there any faculty of his 
 sovil, or any treasure of his accumulated knowledge, for which 
 appropriate exercise was not found in the high enterprise to which 
 he was devoted. 
 
 And yet nature, the great leveller, still asserting her rights even 
 against those whose trivnnph over her might seem the most perfect, 
 would not seldom extort a burst of passionate grief from the bosom 
 of the holy Henry Marty n, when memory recalled the image of 
 her to whom, in earlier days, the homage of his heart had been 
 rendered. The writer of his life, embarrassed with the task of recon- 
 ciling such an episode to the gravity befitting a hero so majestic, and 
 a biography so solemn, has concealed this passage of his story beneath 
 a veil at once transparent enough to excite, and impervious enough 
 to baffle curiosity. A form may be dimly distinguished of such 
 witchery as to have subdued at the first interview, if not at the first 
 casual glance, a spirit soaring above all the other attractions of 
 this sublunary sphere. We can faintly trace the pathway, not 
 always solitary, of the pious damsel, as she crossed the bare heaths 
 of Cornwall on some errand of mercy, and listened, not unmoved, 
 to a tremulous voice, pointing to those heights of devotion from 
 which the speaker had descended to this lower worship. Then the 
 shifting scene presents the figure — alas ! so common — of a 
 mother, prudent, and inexorable, as^ if she had been involved in no 
 romance of her own some brief twenty years before; and then 
 appears the form (deliciously out of place) of the apostolic Charles 
 Simeon, assuming, but assuming in vain, the tender intervenient 
 office. In sickness and in sorrow, in watchings and in fastings, in 
 toils and perils, and amidst the decay of all other earthly hopes, 
 this human love blends so touchingly with his diviner enthusiasm, 
 that even from the life of Henry Marty n there can scarcely be 
 dra-svn a more valuable truth, than that, in minds pure as his, 
 there may dwell together in most harmonious concord, affections 
 which a coarse, low-toned, ascetic morality would describe as dis- 
 tracting the heart between earth and heaven. 
 
 Yet it is a life pregnant with many other weighty truths. It 
 was passed in an age M'hen men whom genius itself cotdd scarcely
 
 556 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 rescue from abhorrence, found in their constitutional sadness, real 
 or fictitious, not merely an excuse for grovelling in the style of 
 Epicurus, but even an apology for deifying their sensuality, pride, 
 malignity, and worldly-mindedness, by hymns due only to those 
 sacred influences, by which our better nature is sustained in the 
 warfare with its antagonist corruptions. Not such the gloom which 
 brooded over the heart of Henry Martyn. It solicited no sympathy, 
 was never betrayed into sullenness, and sought no unhallowed con- 
 solation. It assumed the form of a depressing consciousness of ill 
 desert ; mixed with fervent compassion for a world which he at 
 once longed to quit, and panted to improve. It was the sadness of 
 an exile gazing wistfully towards his distant home, even while 
 soothing the grief of his brethren in captivity. It was a sadness 
 akin to that which stole over the heart of his IMaster, while, pausing 
 on the slope of the hills which stand round about Jerusalem, he 
 wept over her crowded marts and cloud-capped pinnacles, hastening 
 to a desolation already visible to that prescient eye ; though hidden 
 by the glare and tumult of life from the obdurate multitude below. 
 It was a sadness soon to give place to an abiding serenity in the 
 presence of that compassionate Being who had condescended to 
 shed many bitter tears, that he might wipe away every tear from 
 the eyes of his faithful followers. 
 
 Tidings of the death of Henry Martyn reached England during 
 the Parliamentary debates on the renewal of the East India 
 Company's charter ; and gave new impetus to the zeal Avith which 
 the friends and patrons of his youth were then contending for the 
 establishment of an Episcopal see at Calcutta, and for the removal 
 of all restraints on the diffusion of Christianity within its limits. 
 In the roll of names most distinguished in that conflict, scarcely 
 one can be found which does not also grace the calendar of Clapham. 
 It was a cause emphatically Claphamic. John Venn, to whom the 
 whole sect looked up as their pastor and spiritual guide, was at that 
 time on his deathbed. He had been the projector, and one of the 
 original founders, of the society for sending missionaries of the 
 Anglican communion to Africa and the East — a body which, 
 under the name of the ' Church Missionary Society,' now commands 
 a wider field of action, and a more princely revenue, than any Pro- 
 testant association of the same character. To him who prompted 
 the deeper meditations, partook the counsels, and stimulated the 
 efforts of such disciples, some memorial should have been raised by 
 a Church which to him, more than to any of her sons, is indebted 
 for her most effective instrument for propagating her tenets and 
 enlarging her borders. But, linked though that name was to the 
 kindest and the holiest thoughts of so many of the wise and good.
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 557 
 
 it must be passed over in this place with this transient notice ; lest 
 the reverence due to it should he impaired, as it certainly could not 
 be strengthened, by a tribute on which might not unjustly rest some 
 grave suspicion of partiality. 
 
 The shepherd was taken from his flock immediately after the 
 success of the Parliamentary contest, and while their exultations, 
 and the forebodings of their opponents, predicted the glorious, or 
 the disastrous, results of Episcopacy, and of missions in India. At 
 this distance of time, we know that these prophecies, whether of 
 good or of evil, were uninspired. Neither Hindoos nor Mussulmen 
 have revolted on the discovery that their European sovereigns have 
 a belief and a worship of their own, which they seriously prefer to 
 the faith of Brama or of Mahomet. But neither has Benares yet 
 ceased to number her pilgrims by myriads ; nor is the Rammadan 
 violated from dawn to sunset. These results can hardly have sur- 
 prised those who derived their anticipations of the future from a 
 careful survey of the past. 
 
 The power before which the temples of pagan Rome fell down 
 (like the mighty agencies of the material creation), is a silent 
 invisible influence, obedient to no laws which human wisdom can 
 explore ; though, at length, manifesting its reality in results which 
 the dullest observation cannot overlook. It works by searching 
 out affinities in the elements of man's moral and social nature ; by 
 separating such as are incongruous, and by combining the rest into 
 organic forms, animated Ijy a common life. It works by the repul- 
 sive force of mutual antipathies, and by the plastic force of self- 
 denying love ; and exhibits its presence in the Christian system, as 
 in its noblest form, and most complete development. And though 
 the prolific energies of this renovating power may often appear to 
 slumber, and though, even when roused into activity, it operates 
 but slowly and imperfectly, yet is it the one vital principle of this 
 otherwise corrupt and corrupting world ; and is not less the source 
 of light and of order now, than when it brooded over the dark 
 primitive chaos. 
 
 Thus earth's history is but as some incoherent rhapsody of wild 
 joys and maddening sorrows, if not regarded as the progressive 
 fulfilment of the Supreme Will, effected by the ministry, some- 
 times spontaneous, at other times reluctant, of other wills subordi- 
 nate to the Supreme. And that passage of history which is to 
 unfold the religious and intellectual regeneration of Hindostan, 
 will, like the rest, delineate the strife, the reverses, and the long 
 delay, which must precede and allay the final triumph. It will 
 tell of men devoting themselves, in constancy and resignation, to 
 labours of which they must never witness the recompense ; and
 
 558 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 obeying every intimation of the good pleasure of Grod, even wLen 
 He may have appeared to have abandoned to their own weakness 
 the champions of His truth. It will trace the path of the heralds 
 of peace, illuminated amidst the deep surrounding darkness by the 
 inward light of faith, and by the outward light which the inspired 
 records throw on the state, the prospects, and the duties of man. 
 And it will also tell of the restoration of those records to the 
 supremacy for which their Divine Author destined them, among 
 His instruments for the renewal of the image which He impressed 
 on his moral creation, at the first dawn of its existence. 
 
 To effect that restoration, became the chief design of the devout 
 men whose wiser Anglo-Catholic sons are now calling their fathers 
 fools. Of that folly the ecumenical seat was in the immediate 
 vicinity of our suburban common, reflecting from her glassy pools 
 the mansions by which she is begirt. From them came forth a 
 majority of the first members of the governing body of the ' Bible 
 Society,' its earliest ministers or secretaries, and, above all, the 
 first and greatest of its Presidents — John Lord Teignmouth ; to 
 the commemoration of whose life are dedicated the volumes from 
 which our devious course commenced, and to which it at length 
 returns. 
 
 As Mr. Carlyle has it, he was a noticeable man. While Napo- 
 leon had been founding an Empire in Europe, he had been ruling 
 an Empire in Asia. The greatest of commercial corporations had 
 made him their viceroy. The greatest of religious societies had 
 made him their head. He was a man of letters too, and a man of 
 hair-breadth escapes and strange adventures. He had been the 
 friend of Sir William Jones, the associate of Warren Hastings, the 
 adviser of Henry Dundas, and the choice of William Pitt when he 
 had a trust to confer, superior in splendour, perhaps in importance, 
 to his own. So, at least, said the chronicles of those times ; but 
 his own appearance seemed to say the contrary. If the fasces had 
 really once been borne before the quiet, everyday looking gentle- 
 man who was to be seen walking with his children on Clapham 
 Common, or holding petty sessions of the peace for the benefit of 
 his neighbours there, then Clapham Common had totally miscon- 
 ceived what manner of men governors-general are. The idea of 
 the common was as magnificent as that of a Lord Mayor in the 
 mind of Martinus Scriblerus. But a glance at our Arungzebe, in 
 the Clapham coach, was enough to dispel the illusion. How a man 
 who had sat on the Musnud of Calcutta, could now sit so patiently 
 between Messrs. Smith and Brown of St. Mildred's, Cornhill, and 
 listen to them on the Paving Rate Question, with such genuine 
 and good-humoured interest, was a question which long exercised
 
 THE CLArilAM SECT. 559 
 
 the faith and the tongues of the commoners, and wliich has 
 ever since remained one of the dark problems of parochial history. 
 
 Lord Teignmoutli was an estimable, accomplished, and religious 
 man, on whom Providence bestowed extraordinary gifts of fortune, 
 without any extraordinary gifts of nature. He was exalted to one 
 of the highest places of the earth, but was not endowed with the 
 genius or the magnanimity for which such places afford their meet 
 exercise and full development. The roll of British viceroys in 
 India includes other names than those of the Immortals. Clive, 
 Hastings, and Wellesley transmitted empire, but could not transmit 
 imperial minds to Amherst, or to Minto, or to Shore. He was not 
 one of those who enlarge our conceptions of the powers occasionally 
 confided to man. He rose to the summit of delegated dominion, 
 without any sublime endurance or heroic daring. He wrote many 
 speculations, political, moral, and religious ; but without rendering 
 more clear our knowledge of the actual condition of mankind ; or 
 our conjectures respecting what awaits them. He also wrote many 
 verses ; but can scarcely ever have awakened an echo in the hearts 
 of others. The eminence of his position suggested comparisons 
 which it would otherwise have been unmeaning to form. There is 
 not room for many great men, in any age or in any dynasty ; and he 
 who, in the age of Napoleon and the dynasty of Clive, ruled with 
 spotless virtue, and aimed only to consolidate the conquests of his 
 predecessors, might justly deprecate the disparaging remark, that 
 he was not cast in their gigantic mould. But the good Vespasian 
 must always be prepared for invidious allusions to the mighty 
 Julius. 
 
 The son of a supercargo, and the grandson of a captain in the 
 marine of the East India Company, John Shore was destined from 
 his youth to the service of the same employers. He was prepared 
 for it at Harrow, where he recited Homer and Juvenal with 
 Nathaniel Halhed on the one hand, and Richard Brinsley Sheridan 
 on the other ; Samuel Parr being the common tutor of the three. 
 On the same form were seen, nearly forty years later, three other 
 boys, since known to fame as Lord Byron, Sir Robert Peel, and 
 Sir George Sinclair. In the first of these triumvirates Halhed, in 
 the second Sinclair, were pointed out by Harrovian divination as 
 the men destined to illuminate and command the ages which had 
 given them birth. The spirit of prophecy did not rest on the Hill 
 of Harrow ! Neither indeed was the United Company of Mer- 
 chants, trading to the East Indies at the first of those eras, precisely 
 a school of the prophets. The one qualification they required of 
 the future ministers and judges of their Empire, was a sound ac- 
 quaintance with book-keeping. Mr. Shore was accordingly re-
 
 560 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 moved from Harrow to a commercial school at Hackney. Among 
 the students there was one who, at the distance of half a century, 
 he met again ; the stately JNIarquis of Hastings, who then came to 
 ask a lesson in the art of governing India, from the old school- 
 fellow with whom he had once taken lessons in the art of double 
 entry. 
 
 Enthusiasts are men of one idea. Heroes are men of one de- 
 sign. They who prosper in the world are usually men of one 
 maxim. When Mr. Shore was toiling up the steep ascent trodden 
 by writers, ' an old gentleman named Burgess ' chanced to say to 
 him, ' make yourself useful, and you will succeed.' Old Mr. Bur- 
 gess never said a better thing in his life. It became the text on 
 which the young civilian preached many a discourse to others, and 
 to himself. With his own hand he compiled several volumes of 
 the records of the secret political department. In a single year, 
 he decided six hundred causes at Moorshedabad. He acquired the 
 Hindostanee, Arabic, and Persian tongues ; and was summoned to 
 employ that knowledge at what was then called the ' Provincial 
 Council ' at Calcutta. He revised one of the philippics launched 
 by Francis against Warren Hastings, and lent his pen to j^repare a 
 memorial against the supreme court and Sir Elijah Impey. So 
 useful, indeed, did he make himself to the opponents of Hastings, 
 that he was ajjpointed by that great man (oriental and occidental 
 politics having much in common) to a seat in his supreme council 
 of four. But, whatever might be his change of party, Mr. Shore 
 never changed his maxim. He presided at the Board of Eevenue. 
 He acted as revenue commissioner in Dacca and Behar. He drew 
 up plans of judicial reform. Ever busy, and ever useful, he re- 
 mained in India till Hastings himself quitted it, when they re- 
 turned in the same ship to England — the ever -triumphant Hastings 
 to encounter Burke and the House of Commons ; the ever-useful 
 Mr. Shore to receive from the Court of Directors a seat in the 
 supreme council of three, established under Mr. Pitt's India 
 Bill. 
 
 Again he bent his way to the East, and again enjoyed, under the 
 rule of Lord Cornwallis, abundant opportunities of acting up to the 
 precept of old Mr. Burgess. He sustained nearly all the drudgery 
 which, in every such combination, falls to the lot of some single 
 person ; assuming, as his peculiar province, the settlement of the 
 revenues of Bengal, Behar, and Orissa. The result of his labours 
 was that momentous decision, remaining in force to this day, which 
 has recognised the right of the Zemindars to the land, in the 
 double character of renters and landlords — a measure against which 
 there is such an array of authority and argument, as to compel a
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 561 
 
 doubt whether, on this occasion at least, Mr. Shore did not render 
 a service useful rather to the sovereigns of India, than to their 
 subjects. 
 
 To himself the result was most important. The time had come 
 when Mr. Pitt hoped to witness the introduction into India of the 
 pacific system which, at his instance, Parliament had enjoined. 
 He committed that task to Mr. Shore; wisely judging that the 
 author of the territorial settlement possessed in an eminent degree 
 the habits, the principles, and the temper, which qualify men for 
 an unambitious and equitable course of policy. With that charge 
 he sailed a third time for the East, in the character of Governor- 
 Greneral. 
 
 He had been eminently useful, and had succeeded eminently. 
 But now the old maxim began to wear out. He who would climb 
 an oak must, as a great li'sdng writer has observed, change the 
 nature of his efforts, and quicken his pace after he has once fairly 
 set foot on the branches. Old Mr. Burgess had taught how the 
 highest advancement might be obtained. He had not taught how 
 it might be improved. Sir John Shore (such was now the title of 
 the Governor-Greneral) brought to that commanding station, know- 
 ledge, industry, courage, and disinterestedness ; with a philanthropy 
 as pure as ever warmed the bosom of any of the rulers of mankind. 
 But he did not bring to it the wide survey, the prompt decision, 
 and the invincible will, of the great statesmen who, before and 
 after him, wielded that delegated sceptre. The sense of subor- 
 dination, and the spirit of a subordinate, still clung to him. To be 
 useful to the Board of Control, to be useful to the Court of Directors, 
 to be useful to the Civil Service, to be useful to the Indian Army, 
 limited his ambition as an administrator ; and though the happiness 
 of the nations of India was the object of his highest aspirations, his 
 rule over them was barren, not only of any splendid enterprise, but 
 even of any memorable plan for their benefit. 
 
 The four years of Sir John Shore's government was a period of 
 peace, interrupted only by a single battle with the Eohilla chiefs. 
 But it was a peace pregnant with wars, more costly and dangerous 
 than any in which the British Empire in the East had been in- 
 volved since the days of Clive and Laurence. The charges advanced 
 against Sir John Shore by the more adventurous spirits who 
 followed him, are all summed up in the one accusation — that his 
 policy was temporising and timid. He acquiesced as an inert 
 spectator in the successful invasion of the dominions of the Nizam 
 by the Mahrattas. He fostered the power and the audacity of that 
 Avavlike nation. He unresistingly permitted the growth of a French 
 subsidiary force, in the service of three of the must considerable 
 
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 562 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 native powers. He thwarted Lord Hobart's efforts for extending 
 the dominion or influence of Grreat Britain in Ceylon, in the 
 Carnatic, and in Tanjore. He allowed the growth and the aggres- 
 sions in Northern India of that power which, under Runjeet Singh, 
 afterwards became so formidable. He looked on passively while 
 Tippoo was prepariag for the contest into which he plunged, or 
 was driven, to his own ruin, and to our no light peril. 
 
 These, and such as these, are the charges. The answer is drawn 
 from the pacific injunctions of Parliament, and the pacific orders 
 of the Company ; and from the great truth, that ambitious wars 
 are the direst curse, and peace the most invaluable blessing to 
 mankind. In the course of his correspondence, Lord Teignmouth 
 takes frequent occasion to announce the new or philosophical 
 maxim, which as Governor-Greneral he had substituted for his old 
 or utilitarian maxim as a writer. It was that incontrovertible 
 verity, that ' honesty is the best polic3^' Sound doctrine, doubt- 
 less; but whether it is the best policy to be honest now and then, 
 may admit of more dispute. Millions of men never lived together 
 under a rule more severely just in intention than was that of Sir 
 John Shore. But the Rohillas distrusted his equity. The Mah- 
 rattas had no belief in his courage. The Nizam could not be con- 
 vinced of his good faith. The oppressed Eyots were incredulous 
 of his benevolence. Integrity, which, being only occasional and 
 transient, passes for weakness and caprice, may work out evils even 
 more intolerable than those of a consistent, resolute, and syste- 
 matic injustice. Under their pacific Grovernor-Greneral, the people 
 of the East remembered the conquests of his predecessors, and 
 were preparing to counteract, by secret or open hostilities, the 
 further conquests of the pro-consuls who were to succeed him. 
 His individual conscience could justly apj)laud the retrospect of 
 his Asiatic dominion ; but the natioDal conscience, of which we 
 have lately heard, had it any cause to exult in a pause of four 
 years in an otherwise unbroken chain of successful aggressions on 
 the princes and people of Hindostan ? 
 
 When Napoleon wrote bulletins about the star of Austerlitz and 
 the fulfilment of his destiny, we were all equally shocked at his 
 principles and his style. Yet the ajjologies still ringing in our 
 ears for the wars of Affghanistan, of Scinde, and of Grwalior, though 
 made but yesterday by the highest authorities on either side of the 
 House of Commons, were but a plagiarism from the Emperor of 
 the French, in more correct, though less animated language. Nor 
 could it be otherwise. Empire cannot be built up, either in the 
 West or in the East, in contempt of the laws of God, and then be 
 maintained according to the Decalogue. When the vessel must
 
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 either drive before the gale or founder, the hehnsmau no longer 
 looks at the chart. When the pedestals of the throne arc terror 
 and admiration, he who would sit there securely must consult 
 other rules than those of the Evangelists. Sir John Shore was the 
 St. Louis of Grovernors-Greneral. But if Clive had been like- 
 minded, we should have had no India to govern. If Hastings 
 had aspired to the title of ' The Just,' we should not have retained 
 our dominion. If Wellesley had ruled in the spirit of his con- 
 scientious predecessor, we should infallibly have lost it. With 
 profound respect for the contrary judgment of so good a man, we 
 venture to doubt whether the severe integrity which forbade him 
 to bear the sceptre of the Moguls as others had borne it, should 
 not have also forbidden his bearing it at all. Needlessly to assume 
 incompatible duties, is permitted to no man. Cato would have 
 ceased to be himself had he consented to act as a lieutenant of the 
 Usurper. The British viceroy who shall at once be true to his 
 employers, and strictly equitable to the princes of India and their 
 subjects, need not despair of squaring the circle. 
 
 Eeturning a third time to his native land. Lord Teignmouth 
 fell into the routine of common duties, and of common pleasures, 
 with the ease of a man who had taken no delight in the pomp or 
 in the exercise of power ; but whose heart had been with his home 
 and with his books, even while Nabobs and Eajahs were prostrating 
 themselves before him. He became eminent at the Quarter 
 Sessions, took down again the volumes in which Parr had lectm'ed 
 him, thinned out his shrubberies, visited at country-seats and 
 watering-places, watched over his family and his poor neighbours, 
 sent letters of good advice to his sons (to the perusal of which 
 the public are now invited with perhaps more of filial than of 
 fraternal piety), and, in short, lived the life so pleasant in reality, 
 so tedious in description, of a well-educated English gentleman, of 
 moderate fortune, moderate desires, and refined tastes ; with a 
 fruitful vine on the walls of his house, and many olive branches 
 round about his table. 
 
 If, as all Englishmen believe, this is the happiest condition of 
 human existence, it illustrates the remark that happiness is a serious, 
 not to say a heavy thing. The exhibition of it in these volumes is 
 rather amiable than exhilarating. India-House traditions tell, 
 that when a young aspirant for distinction there, requested one of 
 the Chairs to inform him what was the proper style of writing 
 political dispatches, the Chair made answer, ' The style we prefer 
 is the humdrum.'' This preference for the humdrum, enjoined 
 perhaps by the same high authority, clung to Lord Teignmouth 
 even after his return to Europe. He wrote as if to baffle the 
 
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 critics, and lived as if to perplex the biographers. A foreigner 
 amongst us might perhaps have sketched him as a specimen of a 
 class peculiar to England. But the portrait is too familiar for 
 exhibition to English eyes, though none is dearer to English hearts. 
 Who that has contemplated and loved (as who has not ?) the wise, 
 cheerful, and affectionate head of some large household, filling up 
 without hurry or lassitude the wide circle of domestic, neighbourly, 
 and magisterial duties, and aiming at nothing more — let him say 
 whether the second Lord Teignmouth could have rendered ani- 
 mating in description the tranquil years which the first Lord 
 Teignmouth probably found the most grateful of his life in 
 reality. 
 
 They were gliding quietly away, cheered by such retrospects as 
 few have enjoyed, and gilded by hopes which few could so reason- 
 ably indulge, when the Society, then for the first time formed for 
 the circulation of the Bible, placed him at their head ; not as a 
 mere titular chief, but as the President by whom all their deli- 
 berations were to be controlled, and as the dignitary by whom the 
 collective body were to be represented. So high a trust could not 
 have fallen into hands more curiously fitted for the discharge of 
 it. There met and blended in him as much of the spirit of the 
 world, and as much of the spirit of that sacred volume, as could 
 combine harmoniously with each other. To the capacious views 
 of a man long conversant with great affairs, he united a submission 
 the most childlike to the supreme authority of those sacred records. 
 To the high bearing of one for whose smile rival princes had 
 sued, he added that unostentatious simplicity which is equally 
 beyond the reach of those who solicit, and of those who really 
 despise, human admiration. Conversant with mankind under all 
 political and social aspects, and in every gradation of rank, it was at 
 once his habit and his delight to withdraw from that indiscriminate 
 intercourse into the interior circle where holy thoughts might be 
 best nourished ; and into the solitude where alone the modesty of his 
 nature would permit the utterance of his devout affections. An 
 Oriental scholar of no mean celebrity, and not without a cultivated 
 taste for classical learning, he daily passed from such pursuits to 
 the study of the Sacred Oracles — as one who, having sojourned in 
 a strange land, returns to the familiar voices, the faithful counsels, 
 and the well-proved loving-kindness of his father's house. To 
 scatter through every tongue and kindred of the earth, the inspired 
 leaves by which his own mind was sustained and comforted, was a 
 labour in which he found full scope and constant exercise for 
 virtues, hardly to be hazarded in the government of India. 
 
 Of India, indeed, and of the fame of his Indian administration.
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 565 
 
 he had become strangely regardless — witnessing silently, if not 
 with indifference, the overthrow of his polic}^ and the denial of 
 his claims to the respect and gratitude of mankind. Ordinary 
 men, it is true, are but seldom agitated by the temperament by 
 which men of genius expiate their formidable eminence ; but Lord 
 Teignmouth seems to have had more tlian his due share of constitu- 
 tional phlegm. He governed an empire without ambition, wrote 
 poetry without inspiration, and gave himself up to labours of love 
 and works of mercy without enthusiasm. He was, in fact, rather a 
 fatiguing man — of a narcotic influence in general society — with 
 a pen which not rarely dropped truisms ; sedate and satisfied under 
 all the vicissitudes of life ; the very antithesis and contradiction of 
 the Hero, whose too tardy advent Mr. Carlyle is continually in- 
 voking. Yet he was one of those whom we may be well content 
 to honour, while we yet wait the promised deliverer. He was a 
 witness to the truth, that talents such as multitudes possess, and 
 opportunities such as m.ultitudes enjoy, may, under the homely 
 guidance of perseverance and good sense, command the loftiest 
 ascent to which either ambition or philanthropy can aspire ; if that 
 steep path be trodden with a firm faith in the Divine wisdom, a 
 devout belief in the Divine goodness, and a filial promptitude of 
 conformity to the Divine will. 
 
 To Lord Teignmouth, and to the other founders of the Bible 
 Society, an amount of gratitude is due, which might, perhaps, 
 have been more freely rendered, if it had been a little less grandi- 
 loquently claimed by the periodic eloquence of their followers. 
 Her annual outbursts of self-applause are not quite justified by 
 any success which this great Protestant 'projpaganda has hitherto 
 achieved over her antagonists. Eome still maintains and multi- 
 plies her hostile positions — heathen and Mahomedan temples are 
 as numerous and as crowded as before — ignorance and sin continue 
 to scatter the too fertile seeds of sorrow through a groaning world 
 • — and it is no longer doubtful that the aspect of human affairs 
 may remain as dark as ever, though the earth be traversed by 
 countless millions of copies of the Holy Text. The only wonder 
 is, that such a doubt should ever have arisen — that reasonable 
 people should have anticipated the renovation of man to the 
 higher purposes of his being, by any single agency — without an 
 apparatus as complex as his own nature — or without influences as 
 vivifying as those which gave him birth. To quicken the inert 
 mass around us, and to render it prolific, it is necessary that the 
 primeval or patriarchal institute of parental training should be 
 combined with an assiduous education ; with the various discipline 
 of life ; with the fellowship of domestic, civil, and ecclesiastical 
 
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 society ; and, above all, with the re-creative power from on High 
 devoutly implored and diligently cherished. The wicked habita- 
 tions by which our globe is burdened, might, alas ! be wicked still, 
 though each of them were converted into a biblical library. And 
 yet with the belief of the inspiration, whether plenary or partial, 
 of the Scriptures, who can reconcile a disbelief of the momentous 
 results with which the mere knowledge of them by mankind at 
 large must be attended ? Who will presume to estimate the 
 workings of such an element of thought in such a world ? — or to 
 follow out the movements resulting from such a voice when raised 
 in every tongue and among all people, in opposition to the rude 
 clamour from without, or the still harsher dissonance from within ? 
 — or who will take on him to measure the consequences of exhi- 
 biting amongst all the tribes of men one immutable standard of 
 truth — one eternal rule of duty — one spotless model for imita- 
 tion? 
 
 If this vast confederacy of the Protestant and Greek churches 
 was regarded by the less initiated with some degree of superstitious 
 awe, and extolled beyond the severe limits of truth, the foundei'S 
 of the society were too well instructed in spiritual dynamics, to be 
 themselves in bondage to that vulgar error. The more eminent of 
 the Clapham sectarians thought of it but as one wheel in that ela- 
 borate mechanism, by which they believed that the world would at 
 length be moved. Bell and Lancaster were both their welcome 
 guests — schools, prison discipline. Savings' Banks, tracts, village 
 libraries, district visitings, and church buildings — each, for a time, 
 rivalled their cosmopolitan projects. But of their subordinate 
 schemes none were so dear to them as that of prepossessing, in 
 favour of their opinions and of their measures, the young men who 
 were then preparing for ordination at Cambridge. Hence they 
 held in special honour Isaac Milner, whose biography lies before us, 
 and Charles Simeon, whose life is shortly to be published — both 
 unavoidably residing at the university as their appointed sphere of 
 labour ; but both men of Clapham as frequent visitors, as habitual 
 associates, and as zealous allies. 
 
 The biography of Isaac Milner, as recorded in the dense volume 
 published by his niece, occupies a space nearly equal to that which 
 the extant writers of antiquity have devoted to the celebration of 
 all the worthies of Grreece and Rome and Palestine put together. 
 And yet of those who have still to reach the meridian of life, how 
 few are aware, either that such a man was famous in the last 
 generation, or what was the ground of his celebrity ! Oh ! ye can- 
 didates for fame, put not your faith in coteries. See here how 
 lavishly applause may be bestowed in one age, and how profound
 
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 the silence into wliich it may die away in the next ! See how a man 
 may have been extolled not thirty poor years ago, as a philosopher, 
 historian, divine, and academic, on whom ' young England ' has not 
 one passing remembrance to bestow ! And although the present 
 effort to revive and perpetuate his glory be made by a kinswoman, 
 prepared for that undertaking by knowledge, by ability, and by 
 zeal ; yet how avoid the conviction that the monument itself, like 
 the name to which it is erected, is already becoming a premature 
 ruin, and preaching one more unheeded sermon on the text which 
 proclaims the vanity of all things ? 
 
 If the several tendencies of Isaac Milner to moral and intellec- 
 tual greatness had been permitted to act freely, and if Fortune 
 had not caressed and enervated him by her too benigant smiles, 
 his name might have been now illustrious in the Fasti Ca)da- 
 brigienses. But she bestowed on him the rewards of eminence, 
 such as wealth, leisure, reputation and authority, without exacting 
 the appointed price of toil and self-denial. Humble as was his 
 hereditary station, he scarcely ever felt the invigorating influence 
 of depending on his own exertions for subsistence, for comforts, or 
 even for enjoyments. He soon obtained and soon resigned a fellow- 
 ship at Queen's College, Cambridge, to become the president of 
 that society ; an office to which ere long were added the deanery of 
 Carlisle, and the mathematical chair once occupied by Newton. 
 Three such sinecures were a burden, beneath which the most 
 buoyant spirit could scai-cely have moved with freedom. A splen- 
 did patrimony in the three per cents., or the golden repose of Lords 
 Arden or Ellenborough, might agree well enough with the pur- 
 suits of a scholar or a statesman. Not so the laborious idleness 
 of a deanery and a mastership, with their ceaseless round of 
 chapters and elections, and founders' feasts, and enclosure ques- 
 tions; and questions about new racks for the stables, and new 
 rollers for the garden ; and squabbles with contumacious canons 
 and much-digesting fellows. Newton himself could not, at the 
 same time, have given laws to the Butteries and explored the laws 
 of the universe; and therefore it happened that Newton's suc- 
 cessor was too busy for the duties of his lucrative professorship. 
 Delilah bound the strong man with cords supplied by Mammon for 
 the purpose. 
 
 IVom such toils he might have broken away, if the wily cour- 
 tezan had not thrown around him the more seductive bondage of 
 social and colloquial popularity. The keen sarcasm, that ' science 
 is his forte — omniscience, his foible,' though of later date, could 
 never have been aimed at any of the giants of Cambridge with 
 more truth, or with greater effect, than at the former president of 
 
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 Queen'a. He had looked into innumerable books, had dipped into 
 most subjects, whether of vulgar or of learned inquiry, and talked 
 with shrewdness, animation, and intrepidity, on them all. What- 
 ever the company and whatever the theme, his sonorous voice pre- 
 dominated over all other voices, even as his lofty stature, vast 
 girth, and superincumbent wig, defied all competition. He was 
 equally at home on a steeple -chase, and on final perseverance ; 
 and explained with the same confidence the economy of an ant- 
 hill and the policy of the Nizam. During the last half of his life 
 the Johnsonilatria was at its height ; and among the aspirants to 
 the vacant conversational throne, none appeared to have a fairer 
 title than himself. Parr, with his pipe and his pedantry, was 
 offensive. Bishop Watson was pompous and tiresome. Lord 
 Ellenborough, the first of that name, was but an eminent phrase- 
 manufacturer. But Isaac Milner, however inferior to the sage 
 of Bolt Court in genius, in wit, in practical wisdom, in philo- 
 logy, and in critical discernment, ranged over a wider field of 
 knowledge ; with a memory as ready and retentive, with higher 
 animal spirits, a broader humour, a less artificial style, and an en- 
 joyment so cordial and sociable of his own talk, as compelled every 
 one else to enjoy it. If less contentious than his great prototype, 
 he was not less authoritative. But his topics were more out of the 
 reach of controversy, his temper more serene, and his audience far 
 more subservient. In the whole of his career, he was probably 
 never once surrounded by such a circle as that which at ' The 
 Club ' reduced the dominion of Johnson to the form of a limited 
 monarchy. At Carlisle, the Dean was the life of an otherwise life- 
 less amalgam of country squires and well-endow^ed prebendaries. 
 At Cambridge, the Master was the soul of dinner and tea parties, 
 otherwise inanimate. At London, he was the centre of a circle, 
 ever prompt (as are all London circles) to render homage to literary 
 and intellectual rank; especially when it can condescend to be 
 amusing and natural, and can afford to disclaim all pretensions to 
 the elaborate refinements of metropolitan society. Thus the syren 
 Fortane raised her most alluring strain — the flattery which rewards 
 colloquial triumphs — that so she might induce the warrior to relax 
 his grasp of the weapons by which he might have achieved an en- 
 during reputation. 
 
 Lashing himself to the mast, he still might have pursued his 
 voyage to permanent reno^vn, if the Enchantress had not raised up 
 in his course certain fog-banks, to seduce him into the belief that 
 he had already reached the yet far-distant haven. The mode- 
 rators, arbiters of Cantabrigian honours, had not only assigned to 
 him the dignity of senior-wrangler, but with it the title of Tncom-
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 5G9 
 
 parabilis; the comparison having been ineffectually attempted 
 with his competitors of the year 1774. Among the 'Transactions 
 of the Eoyal Society,' the curious may discover three or four con- 
 tributions bearing the name of Isaac Milner, which, though little 
 noticed at the time, and wholly forgotten now, were allowed to 
 establish, in favour of one who sat in Newton's seat, a station 
 among men of science ; which, in an age not propitious to such 
 studies, few had the wish, and fewer still the power, to contest. 
 No scientific work or discovery illustrates his name, except the 
 discovery, much insisted on by his biographer, and much rejoiced 
 in by himself, that the invisible girl of Leicester Square was not a 
 Fairy enshrined in the brazen ball from which her speaking trum- 
 pets issued, but an old woman in the next room squeaking through 
 hidden tubes, the orifices of which were brought into nice contact 
 with corresponding apertures in the lips of those magical trumpets. 
 On the opposite side of the same Square rose an observatory, wliere, 
 a hundred years earlier, his great predecessor had investigated 
 enigmas of greater significance. In literature. Dr. Milner was 
 chiefly known as the Editor of the last two volumes of his brother's 
 Church History, which apparently received great additions and 
 improvements from his hands. They have been extolled as 
 containing the most comprehensive and authentic account of the 
 Keformation in Germany, and of the character of the great Ger- 
 man Eeformer ; — a praise to which it is impossible to subscribe, 
 for this, if for no other reason, that neither the Author nor the 
 Editor had ever seen, or would have been able to read, one line of 
 the many volumes written by Luther in his mother tongue, and 
 even yet untranslated into any other. A biographical preface of a 
 few pages, prefixed to a posthumous volume of the same brother's 
 sermons, with two controversial pamphlets, complete the catalogue 
 of the literary labours of more than half a century of learned and 
 well-beneficed leisure. Of those pamphlets one was an assault on 
 the ecclesiastical history of the late Dr. Haweis. The other made 
 havoc of the person and writings of Herbert Marsh, the late Bishop 
 of Peterborough. Marsh had denounced the sin and danger of 
 giving people the Bible to read unyoked to the Prayer-book ; and 
 Milner answered him by an examination much more curious than 
 civil, into the question — ' Who, and what is Dr. Herbert Marsh ? ' 
 The indignant liturgist replied by an equally courteous attempt to 
 determine the who, and the what, touching Dr. Isaac Milner. With 
 cassocks torn, and reputations not much exalted, the combatants 
 retired from the field, and never again appeared among the aspi- 
 rants to literary renown. Adidation whispered to them both 
 that such glory was already theirs, and in her harlotry and her
 
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 blandishments betrayed them into the belief of that too welcome 
 assurance. 
 
 But Isaac Milner was no ordinary person. His body (the very 
 image of the informing mind) was athletic and capacious, yet 
 coarse and clumsy withal, and alive, far more than is usual with 
 the giant brood, to every vicissitude of pleasure and of pain. His 
 muscular and his nervous structure seemed to belong to two dif- 
 ferent men, or rather to be of different sexes. The sense of vast 
 physical power was unattended by animal courage ; and the con- 
 sciousness of great intellectual strength animated him to no 
 arduous undertakings. Eobust as he was and omnivorous, he was 
 haunted by imaginary maladies and ideal dangers ; shuddering at 
 the east wind, and flying to a hiding-place at the sound of thunder. 
 In the pursuit of knowledge, he was as an elephant forcing his way 
 through saplings, and bending them to his purpose with a pro- 
 boscis alike firm and flexible; yet at the next moment obeying the 
 feeblest hand, alarmed by the most transient blaze, and turned out 
 of his way by the first mournful gong or joyous cymbal. He was 
 a kind of Ajax-Andromache, combining such might Vvdth such sen- 
 sibility as made him at once admirable, loveable, and inefficient. 
 Call at the lodge at Queen's in the evening, and you heard him 
 with stentorian lungs tumbling out masses of knowledge, illumin- 
 ated by remarks so pungent, and embellished with stories, illustra- 
 tions, gestures, and phrases so broad and unceremonious, that you 
 half expected the appearance of the Lady Margaret, to remind the 
 master of the house that she had built that long gallery, and those 
 oriel windows, for meditation and studious silence. Call again in 
 the morning, and you found him broken-hearted over some of 
 the sorrows to which flesh is heir, or agitated by some collegiate 
 controversy, or debating with his apothecary how many scruples of 
 senna should enter into his next draught, as though life and death 
 were in the balances. Thus erratic in all his pursuits, and responsive 
 to every outward impression, he failed in that stern perseverance, 
 without which none may become the teachers, the rulers, or the 
 benefactors of mankind, and with which perhaps but few can be 
 much courted as companions, or much loved as friends. 
 
 But so to be loved and courted, should not be regarded as a 
 mere selfish luxury. A wise and good man (and such was Isaac 
 Milner) will regard popular acceptance as an advantage convertible 
 to many excellent uses ; and so he considered it. His great talents 
 were his social talents. In talk, ever ready, ever animated, and 
 usually pregnant with profound meaning, he found the law, and 
 fulfilled the end, of his sublimary existence. He talked with 
 children (his chosen associates) inimitably. It was like a theo-
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 571 
 
 logical lecture from Bunyan, or a geographical discourse from De 
 Foe. He talked with the great and the rich, as one who was 
 their equal in wealth, and their superior in worship. He talked 
 with pugilists, musicians, and graziers, at once to learn and to 
 interpret the mysteries of their several crafts. He talked with 
 physicians to convince them that their art was empirical. He 
 talked with politicians to rouse them to the dangers of Catholic 
 emancipation. He talked on paper to his correspondents pleasantly 
 and affectionately, though, on the chapter of his own affections, 
 too abundantly. He talked also to his chosen and intimate 
 friends, but not in the same fitful strain. To them, from the 
 ibundance of the heart, he spoke on the theme which alone gave 
 any unity of design to the otherwise incongruous habits of his life ; 
 and which alone harmonised the passages, droll and melancholy, 
 pompous and affectionate, bustling and energetic, of which it was 
 composed. It was that theme which engages the latest thoughts 
 of all men — the retrospect and the prospect; the mystery within, 
 and the dread presence without; the struggle, and the triumph, 
 and the fearful vengeance; and whatever else is involved in the 
 relations which subsist between mortal man and the eternal Source 
 of his existence. To search into those relations, and into the 
 duties and hopes and fears flowing from them, was the end which 
 Isaac Milner still proposed to himself, under all his ever-varying 
 moods. From his brother he had derived the theological tenets, 
 for the dissemination of which the History of the Church had been 
 written. Reposing in them with iuflexible constancy, he drew 
 from them hopes which, notwithstanding his constitutional infir- 
 mities, imparted dignity to his character, and peace to his closing 
 hours. He was the intellectual chief of his party, and the members 
 of it resorted to him at Cambridge, there to dispel doubts, and 
 thence to bring back responses, oracular, authoritative, and pro- 
 found. Nor could they have made a better choice; for to his 
 capacity, learning, and colloquial eloquence, he added a most 
 absolute sincerity and good faith. He had an instinct which 
 could detect at a glance, and a temper which loathed, all manner 
 of cant and false pretension ; and he estimated at their real 
 worth the several kinds of religious theatricals, liveries, and free- 
 masonries. 
 
 Kind-hearted, talkative, wise old man ! from the slumbers of 
 many bygone years how easy is it to raise his image — joyful, as when 
 he exulted over his exorcism of the clothes-tearing ghost of 
 Sawston ; or jocund, as when he chuckled over the remembrance 
 of the hearty box he inflicted on the ears of Lord Arcliibald 
 Hamilton, who, in all the pride of pugilism, had defied the assault
 
 572 THE- CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 of unscientific knuckles; or grandiloquent, as when he reviewed 
 the glories of his first vice-chancellorship, in which he had ex- 
 pelled from the Senate Lucius Catalina Frend ; or the triumphs of 
 his second consulate, when, having thundered his philippics against 
 Marcus Antonius Brown, he was hailed as Pater Academice. 
 Well I he is gone, and Alma Mater has still her heads of houses, 
 men of renown ; but if once again the table could be spread in 
 that hospitable old dining-room at Queen's, with the facetious 
 Dean at the head of it, there is not among the incomparable 
 wranglers, and conversing Encyclopaedias of them all, any one who 
 would be fit to sit over against him as Croupier. 
 
 As a member of the Confederation of the Common, the Dean of 
 Carlisle administered the province assigned to him rather by the 
 weight of his authority, than by any active exertions. Under the 
 shelter of his name his college flourished as the best cultured and 
 most fruitful nursery of the evangelical neophytes of Cambridge. 
 From a theological school maintained at Elland, in Yorkshire, at 
 the charge of the Clapham exchequer, an unbroken succession of 
 students were annually received there; destined, at the close of 
 their academical career, to ascend and animate the pulpits of the 
 national church. But if to the President of Queen's belonged the 
 dignity of Pra'positus of the evangelical youth of the University, 
 the far more arduous and responsible office oi Archididascalus was 
 occupied by a fellow of the adjacent royal college. 
 
 Long Chamber at Eton has been the dormitory of many memo- 
 rable men, and King's has been to many a famous Etonian little 
 better than a permament dormitory. But about seventy years ago 
 was elected, from the one to the other of those magnificent foun- 
 dations, a youth, destined thenceforward to wage irreconcilable 
 war with the slumbers and the slumberers of his age. Let none of 
 those (and they are a great multitude) who have enshrined the 
 memory of Charles Simeon in the inner sanctuary of their hearts, 
 suppose that it is in a trifling or irreverent spi^-it that the veil is 
 for a moment raised, which might otherwise conceal the infirmities 
 of so good a man. He was indeed one of those on whom the im- 
 press of the Divine image was distinct and vivid. But the reflected 
 glory of that image (such was his own teaching) is heightened, not 
 tarnished, by a contrast with the poverty of the material on which 
 it may be wrought, and of the ground from which it emerges. 
 
 They who recollect the late Mr. Terry, the friend of Walter 
 Scott, may imagine the countenance and manner of Charles 
 Simeon. To a casual acquaintance he must frequently have ap- 
 peared like some truant from the green-room, studying in clerical 
 costume for the part of Mercutio, and doing it scandalously ill.
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 573 
 
 Such adventurous attitudes, such a ceaseless play of the facial 
 muscles, so seeming a consciousness of the advantages of his figure, 
 with so seeming an unconsciousness of the disadvantages of his 
 carriage — a seat in the saddle so triumphant, badinage so pon- 
 derous, stories so exquisitely unbefitting him about the pedigree of 
 his horses or the vintages of his cellar — the caricaturists must have 
 been faithless to their calling, and the under-graduates false to 
 their nature, if pencil, pen, and tongue had not made him their 
 prey. Candid friends were compelled (of course, by the force of 
 truth and conscience) to admit that he was not altogether clear of 
 the sin of coxcombry; and the worshippers of Bacchus and of 
 Venus gave thanks that they were jolly fellows, and not like this 
 Pharisee. 
 
 To the reproach of affectation and conceit, his disciples made 
 answer, that their master had shed his original manner as soon and 
 as completely as his original teeth ; and that the new or artificial 
 manner was not only more deeply rooted than the old, but was in 
 fact as natural ; being but the honest though awkward effort of 
 the soul within, to give vent to the most genuine feelings for which 
 it could find no other utterance. To the charge of hypocris}'-, they 
 replied, that it was related to truth in that sense only in which 
 opposites and contradictions are related. They maintained that 
 even the superficial weaknesses of their teacher ministered to his 
 real designs ; just as the very offal of the Holocaust feeds the 
 sacred flame by Avhich the offering is consumed. Here, they said, 
 was a man beset by difficulties enough to have baffled the whole 
 school of Athens, as brought together by the imagination of 
 Eaphael D'Urbino — by inveterate affectations, by the want of 
 learning, by the want of social talents, by the want of general 
 ability of any kind, by the want of interest in the pursuits of his 
 neighbours, by their want of sympathy in his pursuits, by the 
 want of their good-will, nay, by the want of their decided and 
 hearty animosity. Yet thus unprovided for the contest, he gained a 
 victory which the sternest cynic in that glorious assemblage might 
 have condescended to envy, and the most eloquent of the half- 
 inspired sages there, to extol. Slowly, painfully, but with un- 
 faltering hopes, he toiled through more than fifty successive years, 
 in the same narrow chamber and among the same humble congre- 
 gation — requited by no emoluments, stimulated by no animating 
 occurrences, and unrewarded, until the near approach of old age, 
 by the gratitude or the cordial respect of the society amidst which 
 he lived. Love soaring to the Supreme with the lowliest self- 
 abasement, and stooping to the most abject with the meekest self-for- 
 getfulness,bore him onward, through fog or sunshine, through calm or
 
 574 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 tempest. His whole life was but one long labour of love — a labour 
 often obscure, often misapplied, often unsuccessful, but never inter- 
 mitted, and at last triumphant. 
 
 At the close of each academical year, a crowd of youths, just 
 entering into the business of life, received from Charles Simeon his 
 parting counsels and benediction. They had been his pupils, his 
 associates, and his grateful admirers. Without money and without 
 price, he had sedulously imparted to them a science, which, to 
 many a simple mind, compensated for the want of any other 
 philosophy ; and which, to the best and ripest scholars, disclosed 
 the fountains whence all the streams of truth are salient, and the 
 boundless expanse of knowledge towards which they are all con- 
 vergent. It was the science of which God himself is the author, 
 and men sent of Grod the interpreters, the revelation, conscience, 
 and history the records. It was that science which explains the 
 internal connection of this world's history ; in which law and ethics 
 and politics have their common basis ; which alone imparts to 
 poetry and art their loftier character; without which the know- 
 ledge of mind and of mental operations is an empty boast, and 
 even the severer problems of the world's material economy are 
 insoluble. It was that science for the diffusion of which the halls 
 and colleges of that learned university had been almost exclusively 
 founded — the only science which Cambridge neglected, and which 
 Charles Simeon taught. And yet the teacher was neither historian, 
 poet, artist, lawyer, politician, nor philosopher. He was simply a 
 devout and believing man who, in the language of Bunyan, 'dwelt 
 far from the damp shadows of Doubting Castle,' amidst the sun- 
 shine of those everlasting hills whence stout Mr. Grreatheart and 
 brave Mr. Hopeful, in days of yore, surveyed the boundless 
 prospect, and inhaled the fresh breezes wliich welcomed them at 
 the close of their pilgrimage. Thither their modern follower con- 
 ducted his pilgrims by a way which Mr. Worldly-wisdom could 
 never find, and which Mr. Self-confidence despised, when it was 
 pointed out to him. 
 
 In the Church of the Holy Trinity at Cambridge, every Sunday, 
 during more than half a century, witnessed the gathering of a 
 crowd which hung on the lips of the preacher, as men hearken to 
 some unexpected intelligence of a deep but ever-varying interest. 
 Faces pale mth study or furrowed by bodily labour, eyes failing 
 with age or yet undimmed by sorrow, were bent towards him with a 
 gaze, of which (with whatever other meaning it might be combined) 
 fixed attention was the predominant character. Towards the close 
 of that long period, the pulpit of St. Mary's was, occasionally, the 
 centre of the same attraction, and with a still more impressive
 
 THE CLAPIIAJI SECT. 575 
 
 result. For there were critics in tlieolog}% and critics in style and 
 manner, and critics in gastronomy, thronging and pressing on each 
 other, as once on Mars' Hill, to hear what this babbler might say ; 
 listening with the same curiosity, and adjudicating on what they 
 had heard, in very much the same spirit. Yet he to whom tliis 
 homage was rendered, was a man of ungraceful address ; with 
 features which ceased to be grotesque only when they became 
 impassioned ; with a voice weak and unmusical ; and to whom no 
 muse was propitious. His habits, and his very tlieory of composi- 
 tion, were such as seemed to promise empty pews and listless 
 auditors ; for every discourse was originally constructed (to use his 
 own phrase) as a ' skeleton,' witli all the hard processes and the fine 
 articulations as prominent as his logical anatomy could render 
 them — the bony dialectic being then clothed with the fibrous and 
 muscular rhetoric, in such manner as the meditations of the pre- 
 ceding, or the impulses of the passing liour might suggest. Such 
 was his faith in this new art of oratory, that, in a collection entitled 
 * Horm Homileticai^ he gave to the world many hundred of these 
 preparations, to be afterwards arrayed by other preachers in such 
 fleshly integuments as might best cover their ghastliness. Deplo- 
 rable as the operation must have been in other hands than those of 
 the inventor, he well knew how to make his dry bones live. They 
 restrained the otherwise undisciplined ardour of his feelings, and 
 corrected the tendency of that vital heat to disperse all solidity, 
 and to dissolve all coherence of thought. His argumentation 
 might occasionally irritate the understanding, his illustrations 
 wound the taste, and his discourses provoke the smiles of his 
 audience. But when, as was his wont, he insisted on fundamental 
 truths, or enforced the great duties of life, or detected the treache- 
 ries of the heart, or traced the march of retributive justice, or 
 caught and echoed the compassionate accents in which the Father 
 of mercies addresses his erring children, it was a voice which 
 penetrated and subdued the very soul. It was an eloquence which 
 silenced criticism. It was instinct with a contagious intensity of 
 belief. It sounded as the language of one to whom the mysteries 
 and the futurities of which he spoke had been disclosed in actual 
 vision, and so disclosed as to have dissipated every frivolous 
 thought, and calmed every turbid emotion. 
 
 If the Church of England were not in bondage with her chil- 
 dren to certain Acts of Parliament, she would long ere now have 
 had a religious order of the Simeonites ; and would have turned 
 out of her catalogue some of her saints of equivocal character, 
 and some of doubtful existence, to make room for St. Charles 
 of Cambridge. What have Dunstan, and George of Cappadocia,
 
 576 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 
 
 and Swithin the bishop, and Margaret the virgin, and Crispin 
 the martyr, done for us, that they should elbow out a man who, 
 through a long life, supplied from the resources of his own mind, 
 to the youth of one of our universities, the theological education 
 not otherwise to be obtained there ; and who, from the resources 
 of his own hereditary fortune, supplied the means of purchasing, 
 in the most populous cities of England, from forty to fifty advow- 
 sons, that so the ecclesiastical patronage of those vital organs of 
 our commonwealth might be ever thenceforward exercised in favour 
 of zealous, devout, and evangelical ministers ? 
 
 In that last ugly epithet lies all the mischief. ' He is not a 
 Jansenist, may it please your majesty, but merely an atheist,' was 
 once accepted as a sufficient excuse of a candidate for royal favour. 
 He is not an evangelical clergyman, but merely a Parson Trulliber, 
 was an equally successful apology with the dispensers of fame and 
 promotion in the last age. Among them was the late BishojD Jebb, 
 who, in his posthumous correspondence, indulges in sneers on the 
 gospeller of Cambridge, as cold and as supercilious as if he had 
 himself belonged to the Trulliber school of divinity; instead of 
 being, as he was, an elegant inquirer into the curiosities of theolo- 
 gical literature. So great a master of parallelisms and contrasts 
 might have perceived how the splendour of his own mitre waned 
 before that nobler episcopate to which Charles Simeon had been 
 elevated, as in primitive times, by popular acclamation. His 
 diocese embraced almost every city of his native land, and extended 
 to many of the remote dependencies which then, as now, she held 
 in subjection. In every ecclesiastical section of the Empire he could 
 point to teachers who revered him as the guide of their youth, and 
 the counsellor of their later years. In his frequent visitations of 
 the churches of which he was the patron or the founder, love and 
 honour waited on him. His infirmities disappeared, or were for- 
 gotten, in the majesty of a character animated from early youth to 
 extreme old age by such pursuits as, we are taught to believe, are 
 most in harmony with the Divine will, and most conducive to the 
 happiness of mankind. He had passed his long life in the midst 
 of censors, who wanted neither the disposition nor the power to 
 inflict signal chastisement upon any offence which could be fastened 
 on him ; but he descended to the grave unassailed by any more 
 formidable weapons than a thick and constant flight of harmless 
 epigrams. He descended thither amidst the tears and the benedic- 
 tions of the poor ; and with such testimonies of esteem and attach- 
 ment from the learned, as Cambridge had never before endered 
 even to the most illustrious of her sons ; and there he was laid in 
 that sure and certain hope on which he enabled an almost count-
 
 THE CLAPIIAM SECT. 577 
 
 less multitude to repose, ainiclst the wreck of this world's promises, 
 and in the grasp of their last and most dreaded enemy. 
 
 What is a party, political or religious, without a Eeview? A 
 bell swinging without a clapper. What is any society of men, if 
 not recruited from the rising generation ? A hive of neutral bees. 
 Reviewless, Clapham had scarcely been known beyond her own 
 Common. Youthless, her memory had never descended to the 
 present age. At once rapt into future times, and thoughtful of her 
 own, she addressed the world on the first day of each successive 
 month through the columns of the ' Christian Observer ; ' and em- 
 ployed the pen of him on whom her hopes most fondly rested, to 
 confer splendour and celebrity on pages not otherwise very alluring. 
 To Mr. Macaulay was assigned the arduous post of Editor. He 
 and his chief contributors enjoyed the advantage, permitted, alas ! 
 to how few of their tribe, of living in the same village, and meeting 
 daily in the same walks or at the same table, and lightening, by 
 common counsel, the cares of that feudal sovereignty. The most 
 assiduous in doing suit and service to the Suzerain, was Henry 
 Thornton. But he whose homage was most highly valued, and 
 whose fealty was attested by the richest offerings, was the young, 
 the much loved, and the much lamented John Bowdler. 
 
 He was the scion of a house singularly happy in the virtues and 
 talents of its members ; and was hailed by the unanimous acclama- 
 tion of the whole of that circle of which Mr. Wilberforce was the 
 centre, as a man of genius, piety, and learning, who, in the gene- 
 ration by which they were to be succeeded, wovild prosecute their 
 own designs with powers far superior to theirs. A zeal too ardent 
 to be entirely discreet, which gave to the world two posthumous 
 volumes of his essays in verse and prose, has, unintentionally, 
 refuted such traditions as had assigned to him a place among philo- 
 sophers, or poets, or divines. And yet so rare were the component 
 parts of his character, and so just their combination, that, but for 
 his premature death, the bright auguries of his early days could 
 hardly have failed of their accomplishment. His course of life was, 
 indeed, uneventful. A school education, followed by the usual 
 training for the bar ; a brilliant, though brief success, closed by an 
 untimely death, complete a biography which has been that of mul- 
 titudes. But the interior life of John Bowdler, if it could be faith- 
 fully written, would be a record which none could read without 
 reverence, and few without self-reproach. 
 
 To those who lived in habitual intercourse with him, it was 
 evident that there dwelt on his mind a sense of self-dedication to 
 some high and remote object; and that the pursuits, which are as 
 ultimate ends to other men, were but as subservient means to him, 
 
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 578 TflE CLAPHA]\r SECT. 
 
 So intent was he on this design, as to appear incapable of fatigue, 
 frail as were his bodily powers ; and as to be unassailable by the 
 spirit of levity, though fertile and copious in discourse almost to a 
 fault. It is the testimony of one who for nearly twelve months 
 divided with him the same narrow Study, that during the whole of 
 that period he was never heard to utter an idle word, nor seen to 
 pass an idle minute. He stood aloof from all common familiarities, 
 yielding his affection to a very few, and, to the rest, a courtesy 
 somewhat reserved and stately. His friends were not seldom re- 
 minded how awful goodness is, as they watched his severe self-dis- 
 cipline, and listened, not without some wandering wishes for a 
 lighter strain, to discourses, didactic rather than conversational, in 
 which he was ever soaring to heights, and wrestling with problems 
 inaccessible to themselves. But they felt and loved the moral 
 sublimity of a devotion so pure and so devout, to purposes the most 
 exempt from selfishness. They were exulting in prospects which it 
 appeared irrational to distrust, and were hailing him as the future 
 architect of plans, to be executed or conceived only by minds like 
 his, when, from the darkness which shrouds the councils of the 
 Omniscient, went forth a decree, designed, as it might seem, at 
 once to rebuke the presvimption of mortal man, and to give him a 
 new assurance of his immortality. It rent asunder ties as many 
 and as dear as ever bound to this earth a soul ripe for translation 
 to a higher sphere of duty ; and was obeyed with an acquiescence 
 as meek and cheerful as ever acknowledged the real presence of 
 fatherly love under the severer forms of parental discipline. His 
 profound conviction of the magnitude of the trust, and of the en- 
 dowments confided to him, was really justified even when seemingly 
 defeated by the event ; for it showed that those powers had been 
 destined for an early exercise in some field of service commen- 
 surate with the holy ardour by which he had been consumed. 
 Of those who met round his grave, such as yet live are now in the 
 wane of life ; nor is it probable that, in their retrospect of many 
 years, any one of them can recall a name more insejDarably allied 
 than that of John Bowdler to all that teaches the vanity of the 
 hopes which terminate in this world, and the majesty of the hopes 
 which extend beyond it. 
 
 And thus closes, though it be far from exhausted, our chronicle 
 of the worthies of Clapham, of whom it may be said, as it was said 
 of those of whom the world was not worthy, 'These all died in 
 faith.' With but very few exceptions, they had all partaken largely 
 of those sorrows which probe the inmost heart, and exercise its for- 
 titude to the utmost. But sweet, and not less wise than sweet, is 
 the song in which George Herbert teaches, that when the Creator
 
 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 579 
 
 had bestowed every other gift on his new creature man, he reserved 
 East to himself, that so the wearied heart in search of that last 
 highest blessing, might cheerfully return to Him who made it. 
 They died in the faith that for their descendants, at no remote 
 period, was reserved an epoch glorious, though probably awful, 
 beyond all former example. It was a belief derived from the inti- 
 mations, as they understood them, of the prophets of Israel ; but 
 it was also gathered from sources which to many will seem better 
 entitled to such confidence. 
 
 Eevolvingf the crreat dramatic action of which this earth has been 
 the scene, they perceived that it was made up of a protracted con- 
 flict between light and darkness. They saw that, on the one side, 
 science and religion — on the other, war and superstition — had 
 been the great agents on this wide theatre. They traced a general 
 movement of events towards the final triumph of good over evil ; 
 but observed that this tendency was the result of an all-controlling 
 Providence, which had almost invariably employed the bad passions 
 of man as the reluctant instruments of the Divine mercy — sending 
 forth a long succession of conquerors, barbarous or civilised, as mis- 
 sionaries of woe, to prepare the way for the heralds of peace. They 
 saw, or thought they saw, this economy of things drawing to its 
 close. Civilisation and, in name at least, Christianity, had at length 
 possessed the far greater and nobler regions of the globe. Goths 
 and Vandals were now the foremost amongst the nations. Even 
 the Scythians had become members of a vast and potent monarchy. 
 The Arabs had again taken refuge in their deserts. If Genghis or 
 Timour should reappear, their power would be broken against the 
 British empire of Hindostan. The mightiest of warriors had 
 triumphed and had fallen ; as if to prove how impregnable had 
 become the barriers of the European world against such aggres- 
 sions. On ever}^ side the same truth was proclaimed, that military 
 subjugation was no longer to be the purifying chastisement of 
 Christendom. 
 
 But the religion of Christ was eonqviering and to conquer. 
 Courting and exulting in the light, it had made a strict alliance 
 with philosophy — the only faith which could ever endure such an 
 association. Amidst the imbecility and dotage of every other form 
 of belief and worship, it alone flourished in perennial youth and 
 indomitable vigour. If anything in futurity could be certain, it 
 was the ultimate and not very remote dominion, over the whole 
 earth, of the faith professed by every nation which retained either 
 wisdom to investigate, or energy to act, or wealth to negotiate, or 
 power to interpose in the questions which most deeply affect the 
 entire race of man. If any duty was most especially incumbent 
 
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 580 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 on those who exercised an influence in the national councils of 
 England, it was that of contributing, as best they might, to speed 
 "onwards the approaching catastrophe of human affairs — the great 
 consummation whence is to arise that new era with which creation 
 travails and is in birth, which poets have sung and prophets fore- 
 told, and which shall justify to the world, and perhaps to other 
 worlds, all that Christians believe of the sacrifice, surpassing 
 thought and language, made for the deliverance and the exaltation 
 of mankind. 
 
 WTien such thoughts as these force themselves on the Grerman 
 mind, it forthwith soars towards the unapproachable, and indites 
 the unutterable. When the practical Englishman is the subject of 
 them, he betakes himself to form societies, to collect subscriptions, 
 to circulate books, to send forth teachers, to build platforms, and 
 to afflict his neighbours by an eloquence of which one is tempted 
 to wish that it were really unutterable. Such was the effect of 
 these bright anticipations on the Clapham mind — an effect per- 
 ceptible in many much better things, but, among the rest, in 
 much equivocal oratory, and in at least one great effort of archi- 
 tecture. 
 
 Midway between the Abbey of Westminster and the Church of 
 the Knights Templars, twin columns, emulating those of Hercules, 
 fling their long shadows across the strait through which the far- 
 resounding Strand pours the full current of human existence into 
 the deep recesses of Exeter Hall. Borne on that impetuous tide, 
 the mediterranean waters lift up their voice in a ceaseless swell of 
 exulting or pathetic declamation. The changeful strain rises with 
 the civilisation of Africa, or becomes plaintive over the wrongs of 
 chimney-boys, or peals anathemas against the successors of Peter, 
 or in rich diapason calls on the Protestant churches to awake and 
 evangelise the world. No hard task to discover here the causes 
 corruptee eloquentiw ! If the shades of Lucian or of Butler hover 
 near that elevated stage, how readily must they detect the anti- 
 types of Peregrinus or of Ealpho ! Criticise, for there is no lack 
 of extravagance. Laugh, for there is no stint of affectation. Yet 
 refuse not to believe, that, grotesque as her aspect may occasion- 
 ally be, Exeter Hall has a history, a doctrine, and a prophecy, of 
 no common significance. 
 
 Of that history, the preceding pages may afford some general 
 intimation. The doctrine is that of an all-embracing, all-enduring 
 charity — embracing every human interest, enduring much human 
 infirmity. The prophecy is a higher and more arduous theme. 
 
 It is a prophetical age. We have Nominalists who, from the 
 monosyllable ' Church,' educe a long line of shadowy forms, here-
 
 THE CL.\rJIA.M SECT. 581 
 
 after to arise and reign on Episcopal or patriarchal thrones — and 
 Eealists, who foresee the moral regeneration of tlie land by means 
 of union workhouses, of emigrant ships, or of mechanics' institutes 
 — and Meditevals, who promise the return of AstrjBa in the 
 persons of Bede and Barnard redivivi — and Mr. Carlyle, who 
 offers most eloquent vows for the reappearance of the heroes who 
 are to set all things right — and profound interpreters of the Apo- 
 calypse, who discover the woes impending over England in chastise- 
 ment of the impiety which moved Lord Melbourne to introduce 
 Mr. Owen to the Queen of England.* In the midst of all these 
 predictions, Exeter Hall also prophesies. As to the events which 
 are coming upon us, she adopts the theory of her Claphamic pro- 
 genitor. In reducing that theory to practice, she is almost as 
 much a Socialist as Mr. Owen himself. The moral regeneration 
 which she foretells is to be brought about neither by chm-ch, by 
 workhouse, by monk, by hero, nor by the purifying of St. James's. 
 She believes in the continually decreasing power of individual, and 
 the as constantly augmenting power of associated, minds. She 
 looks on the age as characterised by a nearer approach than was 
 ever known before to intellectual equality. But Exeter Hall is no 
 croaker. Her temperament is as sanguine as her eloquence. 
 Enumerate to her the long list of illustrious men who, while 
 scarcely beyond their boyhood, had, at the commencement of this 
 century, reached the highest eminence in every path to distinction ; 
 and point out to her the impossibility of selecting now, from those 
 who have yet to complete their fortieth summer, any four names, 
 the loss of which would be deplored by any art, or science, or 
 calling in use amongst us ; — and, in despite of Oxford, and Young 
 England, and Mr. Carlyle, Exeter Hall makes answer — ' So much 
 the better. The sense of separate weakness is the secret of col- 
 lective strength.' Ours is the age of societies. For the redress of 
 every oppression that is done under the sun, there is a public 
 meeting. For the cure of every sorrow by which our land or our 
 race can be visited, there are patrons, vice-presidents, and secre- 
 taries. For the diffusion of every blessing of which mankind can 
 partake in common, there is a committee. That confederacy 
 
 . * One of the strange blemishes in a work very lately published by the Rev. 
 E. B. Elliott, under the title of Hora; Apocalypticce — a book of profound learn- 
 ing, singular ingenuity, and almost bewitching interest. 
 
 *»* The years which have elapsed since the preceding note was wiitten, 
 have ascertained that society at large has most cordially acknowledged the 
 charm to which it refers — a fact which the Historian of the Clapham Sect 
 must record with some exidtation, as Mr. Elliott himself was bred up in that 
 fraternity, and is one of the most eminent members of it in the second genera- 
 tion. 
 
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 582 THE CLAPHAM SECT. 
 
 which, when pent up within the narrow limits of Clapham, jocose 
 men invidiously called a * Sect,' is now spreading through the 
 habitable globe. The day is not distant when it will assume the 
 form, and be hailed by the glorious title, of ' The Universal 
 Church.' 
 
 Happy and animating hopes ! Who would destroy them if he 
 could ? Long may they warm many an honest bosom, and quicken 
 into activity many an otherwise sluggish temper ! The true Clap- 
 hamite will know how to separate the pure ore of truth from the 
 dross of nonsense to which the prophets of his time give utterance. 
 He will find sympathy for most, and indulgence for all, of the 
 schemes of benevolence which surround him. Like the founders 
 of his sect, he will rejoice in the progress and prospects of their 
 cause ; nor will he abandon his creed, however unpopular it may 
 be made by the presumption, or however ridiculous by the follies, 
 of some of the weaker brethren by whom it has been adopted.
 
 583 
 
 THE HISTOEIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 The author of tlie ' Natural History of Enthusiasm ' has puLlished 
 many books since the appearance of that from which he takes the 
 title of his literary peerage. All of them have the indelible dye 
 and impress of his own peculiar feelings, tastes, and fancies. No 
 man is less chargeable with self-conceit, yet he can scarcely write 
 a paragraph which does not bear the stamp of his own distinctive 
 personality. In each of his volumes he has drawn his own por- 
 trait. He comes forth from his study in the character of a grave 
 and learned teacher, but immediately becomes a familiar acquaint- 
 ance, a member of any family circle into which he enters. 
 
 If the historian of Enthusiasm be as prudent as he is wise, he 
 will bequeath to the world his own biography. If not, it will be 
 compiled at hazard from the materials of which he has thus given 
 to the world so large a store. Some future Daniel De Foe will 
 put together * Memoirs of a late celebrated Author, written by 
 himself, and lately discovered among his papers.' Some Curl or 
 Tonson will be found to vouch for the authenticity of the narra- 
 tive. The hero of it will by that time have passed out of his 
 present, or planetary abode, into the solar sphere, which his 
 physical theory of a future state assigns as a future dwelling-place 
 to those who have faithfully discharged the duties committed to 
 them on earth. The organs of sight, which he is there to enjoy, 
 will enable him to cast an occasional glance over the works and 
 ways of this poor satellite, and to run over the whole literature of 
 one of our terrestrial years as a sublunary reader glides through 
 his newspaper. Even in that exalted state, his equanimity may 
 perhaps fail him, as he deciphers the posthumous and mendacious 
 story of his mundane parentage, education, pursuits, and em- 
 ployments. 
 
 The fabulist, however, will not be quite without excuse. It is a 
 natural and an honest wish to know something about a writer, in 
 whose company hour after hour has flown away so pleasantly. In 
 the absence of truth, fiction may, however imperfectly, minister to 
 
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 584 THE HISTOKIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 this want. It may delineate the author as he appears in his books, 
 if not as he actually appeared among his associates. It will create 
 opportunities for throwing out a judgment on those books with 
 greater ease and freedom than in a more didactic method ; and if 
 the pseudo-biographer should happen to have a heart to love what 
 is amiable, and to revere what is exalted, in his intellectual supe- 
 riors, his romance would enable him to give expression to such 
 feelings, without the embarrassment which besets a deliberate and 
 formal eulogist. 
 
 Will it then be an unpardonable liberty, if, while our teacher 
 still lives to adorn this lower world, and labours to improve it, we 
 venture to take such a conjectural survey of his life as may be 
 deduced from his writings, and such a siuwey of his writings as may 
 be suggested by the apparent course and habits of his life ? A 
 temper so frank and kindly as his, will not very sternly rebuke the 
 effrontery of assuming his person, and writing in his character, 
 without the slightest personal acquaintance with himself and his 
 affairs. But even the pain of such a rebuke would be tolerable, 
 if he should be further provoked to substitute a true and genuine 
 for the following imaginary autobiography. 
 
 One of those seemingly motionless rivers which wind their way 
 through the undulating surface of the south of England, sweeps 
 round the outskirts of a long succession of buildings, half town, 
 half village, where the meanness of the wattled cottages is relieved 
 by the usual neighbourhood of structures of greater dignity — the 
 moated grange — the mansion house, pierced by lines of high 
 narrow windows — the square tower of the church struggling 
 through a copse of elm trees — the grey parsonage, where the con- 
 servative rector meditates his daily newspaper and his weekly 
 discourse — the barn-fashioned meeting-house, coeval with the ac- 
 cession of the House of Hanover — and near it the decent resi- 
 dence in which, since that auspicious era, have dwelt the successive 
 pastors of that nonconformist flock, fanning a generous spirit of 
 resistance to tyrants, now to be encountered only in imagination, 
 or, in the records of times long since passed away. 
 
 In the close of the last century my father, a mild and venerable 
 man, ruled his household in that modest though not unornamented 
 abode ; for there might be seen the solemn portraits of the original 
 confessors of dissent, with many a relic commemorative of their suf- 
 ferings and their worth. With these were contrasted the lighter and
 
 TIIK HISTORIAN OF ENT11US1AS.M. 585 
 
 curious embellishments which attest the presence of refined habits, 
 female taste, and domestic concord. There also were drawn up in 
 deep files the works and the biographies of the puritan divines, from 
 Thomas Cartwright, the great antagonist of Whitgift, to Matthew 
 Pool, who, in his Synopsis Criticorum, vindicated the claims of 
 the ejected ministers to profound biblical learning. This veteran 
 battalion was flanked by a company of lighter troops, drafted from 
 the polite literature of a more frivolous age. Eich in these trea- 
 sures, and in the happy family with whom he shared them, the good 
 man would chide or smile away such clouds as chequered his habi- 
 tual composure, when those little nameless courtesies, so pleasantly 
 exchanged between equals, were declined by the dignified incum- 
 bent, or were accepted wdth elaborate condescension by the wealthy 
 squire. Nor could the democratic sway of the ruling elders, 
 supreme over the finances and the discipline of the chapel, draw 
 from him an audible sigh, even when his delicate sense was writhing 
 under wounds imperceptible to their coarser vision. He had deli- 
 berately made his choice, and was content to pay the accustomed 
 penalties. Though denounced as a sectarian, he was at heart a 
 Catholic, generous enough to feel that the insolence of some of 
 his neighbours, and the vulgarity of others, were rather the acci- 
 dents of their position than the vices of their character. Such 
 vexations as these were beneath the regard of him, who maintained 
 in the village the sacred cause for which martyrs had sacrificed life 
 with all its enjoyments, and who designed to train up his son to 
 the same honourable service, however ill-requited by the distinc- 
 tions or by the riches of this transitory world. 
 
 That hope, however, was not to be fulfilled. I had been edu- 
 cated under the eye of my father, and had derived from him all 
 my elementary acquaintance with ancient and modern languages, 
 with theology, and with physical and moral science. I had early 
 learnt to venerate his magnanimity and his devotion, and had 
 derived from him his own thirst for knowledge. But his freedom 
 of thought was an inalienable part of my intellectual patrimony. 
 It was not in my nature to receive my opinions by inheritance. 
 "WTiether they were right or wi^ong, they were my own ; acquired, 
 not by descent from any one, but by severe and protracted labours. 
 
 I have studied and drawn the characters of too many men, to 
 have been a careless student of my own. I have invented too 
 many physiological theories, not to have one at hand for the in- 
 terpretation of whatever is peculiar in myself. My habitual intro- 
 spection has made me more than half a convert to the doctrine of 
 the duality of the human soul — the doctrine, that is, that each of 
 the two lobes of the braiti is inhabited by a distinct person — that
 
 58G THE HISTOEIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 what we call a soliloquy, is nothing else than a dialogue between 
 them — that the internal conflict between the new Adam and the 
 old, is no metaphor or allegory, but a dry matter of fact — that a 
 good or a wise man is one, in forming whose volitions the healthy 
 side of the cranium is habitually triumphant — a knave or a fool, 
 one in whom such volitions are for the most part formed on the 
 opposite or diseased side. 
 
 By the aid of this h3rpothesis, I am able to explain the absence 
 of all apparent affinity between the elements of which my nature 
 was originally composed. It was as though the sensitive plant had 
 been grafted on the Norwegian pine, or as if a Spartan soldier had 
 been enthralled by the Idylls of Theocritus, or as if an anchorite 
 had devoted himself to the imitation of the cosmetic Earl of 
 Chesterfield. I shrank from the rude familiarities of the world, 
 while impatient for the world's applause. I was a worshipper of 
 hoar antiquity, and yet a libertine in the exercise of my own un- 
 fettered judgment. At one time I braced my nerves for controversy, 
 and at another relaxed them in romantic dreams. I buried myself 
 in solitude to fathom the mysteries of my own nature, and then 
 revealed my discoveries in a style like that of the most fashionable 
 Irish oratory. I grew up to manhood with a philanthropy as 
 fastidious as it was ardent. My passion for books was alternately 
 my delight and my torture. I narrowly escaped, in my youthful 
 days, producing a poem, in which the styles of Juvenal and of 
 Tibullus would have been reconciled with each other, as a kind of 
 compromise between the robust and indignant inmate of one half 
 of my brain, and the delicate and sentimental genius who possessed 
 the other half. 
 
 In the midst of this cerebral war, the necessity which comes to 
 all had come to me, of choosing a profession. The choice, indeed, 
 seemed made to my hand. I had been a theologian from my 
 boyhood, why not a teacher of Theology ? The ecclesiastical polity 
 of the Protestant dissenters possessed my earliest sympathies. My 
 most mature convictions had embraced their religious system. 
 Why not, then, mount the rostrum of my forefathers, and, like 
 them, sustain the interests and inculcate the doctrines of the least 
 prosperous of the churches of my native land ? So, indeed, re- 
 solved the Self inhabiting one of the phrenological hemispheres 
 within me. But the resolution was ultimately reversed by the 
 superior energy of the Self who reigned over the opposite hemi- 
 sphere. 
 
 I became an enthusiastic student of Divinity. My ardour grew 
 with my early progress in those researches. ' Grlorious science I ' I 
 exclaimed ; ' the substratum of all sciences I the perfection of
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 587 
 
 human knowledge ! the theme of the noblest intellects which have 
 appeared among the children of men ! the doctrine which has 
 the happiness of mankind for its object, and wliich, even in its 
 most abstruse and subtle forms, is still culminating towards uni- 
 versal love, and pointing to the abodes of the blessed ! ' Alas ! 
 for the illusions of the library ! Not more weary to the soid of the 
 fainting traveller is the burning desert which the mirage had so 
 lately adorned with verdant fields and limpid waters, than is many 
 a barren waste of learning to the soul of him to whom, when 
 view^ed from some Pisgah of the imagination, it had appeared as a 
 land flowing with milk and honey, the glory of all lands. 
 
 In my theological inquiries, 1 had contemplated Christianity as 
 a system of truths to be harmonised, as a code of obligations to be 
 enforced, and as a succession of events to be developed. I com- 
 menced with an earnest and devout examination of the sacred 
 writings, and could have rejoiced to rest for ever within those 
 green pastures, and beside those waters of comfort. But I soon 
 perceived that he who would derive from that hallowed source 
 lights to guide the feet of others into the paths of life, must borrow 
 the means of illuminating the inspired pages from the intellectual 
 stores of uninspired men. Nothing more easy than to despise and 
 neglect interpreters. Nothing less possible than to advance a step 
 without interpretation. Divine knowledge presupposes human 
 knowledge. Without logic, criticism, languages, and (in the widest 
 sense of the word) history, the Bible is a sealed book; unless, 
 indeed, it be opened by the aid of miracle. I was neither so 
 indolent nor so presumptuous as to suppose that, by the mere bounty 
 of nature, I possessed within myself all the necessary aids for the 
 right understanding of Moses and of Isaiah, of Liike and of Paul. 
 From those infallible teachers I passed, though not without many 
 an anxious foreboding, to Eusebius and Fleury, to Augustin and 
 Luther. 
 
 Launched on this troubled sea, how fearful were the disclosm-es 
 forced upon me ! If the annals of the world are but the records of 
 crime and suffering, the chronicles of the Church have but little 
 more alluring to reveal. How rapid the decline from the apostolic 
 models — how early the growth of the meanest superstitions ! — how 
 swift the triumphs of spiritual despotism ! — how intimate, even in 
 the first ages, the alliance of the perverted Grospel with the logo- 
 machies of Grrecian philosophy, and the profane mysteries of hea- 
 then worship, and the pollutions of pagan idolatry ! And, as the 
 turbid stream descended to lower eras, how sadly was I constrained 
 to recognise a real though deplorable reformation even in the 
 establishment of the Papacy, and a merited chastisement of the
 
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 foul crimes of Christendom by tlie sword of Mahommed and his 
 followers, and by the hordes who, under the banners of Alaric and 
 Attila, of Grenseric and Odoacer, desolated the Latin Churches. I 
 saw the long night of mediseval darkness yield at length to the 
 dayspring from on high — a day too soon to be overcast by perse- 
 cutions which the Cassars would have abhorred, and by wars en- 
 venomed by the bitterest religious animosities, until the combatants 
 at lensfth laid down their arms — the Catholics to subside into a 
 licentious infidelity, the Protestants to yield up the soul to Mam- 
 mon, under the shelter of a lifeless orthodoxy, or of a merely 
 human philosophy. 
 
 From contemplating the speculative errors and the practical 
 misdeeds of the great multitude who, in former ages, had called 
 and professed themselves Christians, I turned aside to survey the 
 living societies who worship in that sacred name, not doubting that 
 among them I should find the image of that New Jerusalem which 
 it was permitted to the Prophet to see descending out of heaven. 
 With this hope I first applied myself to the perusal of the works 
 of their doctors. I did not, indeed, suppose that, in this modern 
 theological literature, I should meet with any of those prodigies of 
 industry and genius which had been produced by the fathers of the 
 Anglican Church, and by the original Puritans. But I knew that 
 I should discover in them the spirit of my own age ; that all- 
 controlling power, the dominion of which none may escape; and 
 which, in my future calling, it would be inevitable that I should 
 myself obey. To appreciate the theology of my own times, as 
 impressed on the writings, or as breathing in the discourses, of my 
 contemporaries, was therefore to see, by anticipation, the general 
 tendency and workings of my own mind, when I should be subse- 
 quently numbered among the ministers of the everlasting Grospel. 
 
 It was no attractive prospect. In vain I looked around for any 
 profound investigations into the interior sense, and into the genuine 
 readings of the sacred text. I could meet with no interpreters of 
 the connection between the recent developments of philosophy and 
 science, and those progressive revelations of truth which have pro- 
 ceeded from God to man. The mines of Church History lay 
 abandoned and unwrought. Nothing was undertaken, either to 
 sustain the foundations or to delineate the symmetry of the vast 
 fabric of Christian doctrine. Nor was any fresh ground broken 
 up on the wide field of morals, to satisfy the demands of an age 
 prolific in political and social changes, and with every such change 
 giving birth to problems, hitherto unexplained, of national and of 
 personal duty. 
 
 But while seeking in vain among my contemporaries for guides
 
 THE ITISTORIAX OF EXTIIUSIASM. 589 
 
 or companions in such studies, I was constrained to encounter on 
 every side the ill-favoured demon of religious, or rather of eccle- 
 siastical controversy. When I would have scaled the heights of 
 divine knowledge, I was called away to listen to some acrimonious 
 dispute upon the rights, the symbolsf and the government of 
 Christian societies. From the celestial path wliich I desired to 
 ascend, the din of such debates would continually drag me down, 
 to witness and lament the mean jealousies, the petty passions, and 
 the disingenuous artifices of earthly disputants. 
 
 Generations long since passed away, had transmitted to the 
 generation to which I myself belonged, the interminable strife 
 between the hierarchy of the Elizabethan and the democracy of 
 the Puritan churches. The reluctant but inevitable attention 
 which I bestowed on this hereditaiy feud, contributed to my belief 
 in the duality of my own nature. War was declared within me 
 between my judgment and my imagination. To the advocates of 
 dissent I awarded the praise of maintaining the better cause, and 
 of supporting it with the weightier reasons. To their antagonists 
 I assigned the merit of conducting the war of words with the 
 greater dignity, or, shall I say, with less repulsive querulous- 
 ness. Sophistry and rancour can assume a not ungraceful veil, and 
 put on many specious disguises, when associated with wealth and 
 rank and other social distinctions. The asperities of my own 
 party could boast of no such embellishments. The episcopal charge 
 and the congregational pamphlet, emulated each other in bitterness 
 and "wrong. But in the courteous composure with which he in- 
 flicted pain, the advantage was ever on the side of the mitred 
 belligerent. My conscience, indeed, condemned alike either form 
 of malevolence ; but my taste was far more grievously offended by 
 the aspect it bore among the advocates of my own system. The 
 ascendant power could affect to be compassionate and serene. The 
 depressed body could not cease to be sore and acrimonious. A 
 dissenter is seldom disposed, and is still more rarely permitted, to 
 forget that he is a dissenter. The habitual sense of wrong is 
 among the most unamiable and unalluring of the tempers with 
 which man is afflicted. 
 
 Quitting the arena in which the polemics of the nineteenth 
 century fought, I turned to the temples in which they assembled. 
 Even there, alas ! raged the conflict within me, or rather between 
 the inmate of the one lobe of my brain, who judicially approved, 
 and the inhabitant of the other lobe, who fastidiously disliked, 
 the services in which I joined. In the assemblies of those among 
 whom I proposed, at some future time, to minister, my thoughts 
 would wander from the parsimonious simplicity of their sacred
 
 590 THE HISTOEIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 edifices, from the obtrusive prominence of the leaders of their 
 worship, and from their isolation in the great Christian common- 
 wealth, to those august communions where the priesthoods of earth 
 symbolise the hierarchies of heaven; where the successors, in 
 unbroken lineage from the apostles, yet minister at their altars ; 
 where the creeds and the collects of the first confessors of the faith 
 still rise as incense at those venerable shrines, and where alone can 
 thrive those severe but unobtrusive graces which have an exact 
 subordination of ranks for their indispensable basis. From the 
 lono- drawn prayer, offered, in no blest cadence, beneath a roof 
 raised as in utter scorn of architecture, fancy would allure me 
 away to listen to the chant of some ancient liturgy, floating 
 down the fretted aisles of some cruciform cathedral ; and truth 
 would extort from me the acknowledgment that the ascent of 
 the human soul to the fountain of being, demanded other aids 
 than are to be found among those who measure their approach to 
 perfection by their distance from the models which, during fifteen 
 centuries, had been reverenced throughout the universal church. 
 
 But as in the Primitive, so in the Protestant churches, the 
 Pulpit was the stronghold and chief buttress of the faith ; and to 
 the pulpit I resolved to address my most assiduous attention, con- 
 vinced that it would yet be found to maintain its primeval su- 
 premacy in detecting error, in enlarging the powers and the range 
 of thought, in applying the divine oracles to all the purposes of 
 human life, and in quickening every holy, and kind, and generous 
 emotion. I had, indeed, neither the expectation nor the wish to 
 hear that honeyed discourse which steeps the soul in self-forgetful- 
 ness. I remembered that Christianity was for the daily use of 
 homely people. I knew that truth, when appearing among men in 
 her severe and native majesty, would reject the trivial succour of 
 rhetorical arts and of elaborated periods. ' From her chosen throne, 
 and from the lips of her consecrated ministers, she will discourse ' 
 (I said) ' of the highest interests of time and of the glories of 
 eternity, with an eloquence of which the mere words will be un- 
 heeded alike by the speaker and by the hearer. Her weapons of 
 heavenly temper and resistless edge, must still be triumphant in 
 their native energy, however feeble may be the arm which wields 
 them. What, then, will not be their power, in hands diligently 
 trained to their use, and instinct with that spiritual life in which 
 alone we truly live ? ' 
 
 With such hopes I listened, and on the basis of such anticipa- 
 tions I judged. Honeyed discourse! elaborate periods! artificial 
 eloquence ! No, verily. The severest censor can prefer no such 
 charge against the pulpits of the nineteenth centmy. Malignity
 
 THE TIISTOKTAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 591 
 
 itself cannot accuse tliem of beguiling us by the witchcraft of 
 genius. They stand altogether clear of the guilt of torpifying the 
 disordered heart by the anodynes of wit or fancy. Abstruse and 
 profound sojDhistries are not in the number of their offences. It 
 is a mere calumny to accuse them of lulling the conscience to 
 repose by any siren songs of imagination. If the bolts of divine 
 truth are diverted from their aim, it is no longer b}'^ enticing words 
 of man's wisdom. Divinity fills up her weekly hour by the grave 
 and gentle excitement of an orthodox discourse, or by toiling 
 through her narrow round of systematic dogmas, or by creeping 
 along some low level of schoolboy morality, or by addressing the 
 initiated in some mythic phraseology ; but she has ceased to employ 
 such tongues as those of Chrysostom and Bourdaloue. The sanctity 
 of sacred things is lost in the familiar routine of sacred words. 
 Eeligion has acquired a set of technical terms and conventional 
 formulas ; somnolent and sleep-compelling. Her pulpits bear the 
 stamp and impress of an age, in which the art of ^\a•iting has proved 
 fatal to the power of thinking; when the desire to appropriate 
 gracefully has superseded the ambition to originate profoundly ; 
 when the commercial spirit envelopes and strangles genius in its 
 folds; when demigods and heroes have abandoned the field, and 
 the holiest affections of the heart die away in silence, and the ripest 
 fruits of the teeming mind drop ungathered into the reaper's bosom ; 
 an age of literary democracy and intellectual socialism, in which 
 no bequests are made to remote posterities, and no structures are 
 rising to command and break the universal mediocrity. 
 
 Such was the view of ancient and of modern Christianity dis- 
 closed to me by history and by my own observation. Unextin- 
 guished, indeed, by the mephitic vapours into which it has been 
 plunged, that celestial lamp has never ceased to illuminate and to 
 gladden many a lowly heart ; but from those eminences on which 
 it should have shone as a light to lighten the nations, it has emitted 
 a radiance for the most part faint and flickering, and but rarely to 
 be seen in its pure and native lustre. I had acquired a new and 
 more earnest love and reverence for the sacred volume, not only for 
 its own surpassing excellency, but for the contrast in which I found 
 it to stand to the corruptions of former ages, and to the languor 
 and feebleness of my own. Gladly would I have joined the great 
 company of the preachers, if my lot had been thrown in those days 
 when, in the strength of their divine mission, they overthrew the 
 imperial idolatry; or in those times when an awakened world 
 caught from their lips the cry of resistance to sacerdotal tyranny; 
 or even in that later generation when, in my own land, an Erastian 
 prelacy and their satellites fell down before them, liut to swell
 
 5G2 THE HISTOKIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 the chorus of formality; to 'do duty' in a listless congregation; 
 to be the admired and the caressed of fashionable connoisseurs in 
 divinity, or to wage a puny war with timid critics and delicate ob- 
 jectors! — it was not in my nature. Better far, I judged, to engage 
 in some secular pursuit, where, freely measuring my strength with 
 my competitors, I might, perhaps, rise to an elevation from which 
 I could influence, if not control, the destinies of one of the great 
 families, of mankind. 
 
 For those of our well-educated youth who have neither the 
 interest to become placemen, the genius to live by art, nor the 
 capital required for commerce, it remains to minister to the sick in 
 mind, in body, or in estate. My abandonment of the clerical life 
 narrowed my choice to the two last of those pursuits. I might 
 not improbably have been a physician, if the loathsome duties of 
 the hospital and the dissecting-room could have been dispensed 
 with. Bat that being impossible, I quitted my parental home for 
 the remote and busy world in which the unjoyous science of special 
 pleading is taught to the future aspirants to the dignities of the 
 coif. 
 
 At this distance of time I never tread the flagstones of Fig-tree 
 Court, in the Inner Temple, without feelings akin to those with 
 which Gril Bias revisited the scene of the therapeutic labours in 
 which he assisted the learned Dr. Sangrado. With what eagerness 
 did I join in the onslaught on the purses and the reputations of 
 mankind, under the guidance of the atrabilious skeleton, my tutor, 
 whose keen eye twinkled from its deep socket, as it lit on a point 
 of law, fatal to some unlucky litigant ! To lie down at night with 
 the conviction that, since day-brealc, T had been working harder 
 than any other intellectual operative in London, was, in those 
 times, among my luxuries. It was a sturdy and invigorating dis- 
 cipline. It taught me a logic of more practical utility than I could 
 have acquired at Edinburgh or at Oxford. If the pleadings which 
 I drew in those murky chambers, contributed (as is but too pro- 
 bable) to damage any honest man, they were at least of singular 
 advantage to myself. They placed a curb on a vagrant imagi- 
 nation, and prepared me for controversies far more perilous than 
 the interminable hostilities between John Doe and Richard Roe, 
 in which I was then so zealous a partisan. 
 
 At the end of my novitiate, I took the gown, and, like other 
 barristers, traversed Westminster Hall, swinging to and fro an 
 empty bag. As my eye wandered from the plump, curly-headed 
 cherubs on the roof, to the wan and troubled visages, enveloped in 
 powdered wigs, below, I fancied that the architects of William 
 Rufus, gifted with a second sight of the Aula-Regia of the Greorgian
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 593 
 
 era, had carved those cliubby angels in a good-lnimoured mockery 
 of us all. For I soon learnt that in her glorious temple, the wor- 
 ship of Themis was conducted by a priesthood, whose spirit was but 
 too accurately expressed by those corroded countenances. Inces- 
 santly eulogising the incorruptil)ility of the Bench, the honour of 
 the Bar, and the respectability of the Attorneys, they were inces- 
 sautly depreciating each individual of each of those goodly fellow- 
 ships. Faint, indeed, was the resemblance between the original, or 
 Mosaic Decalogue, and that ' various reading ' of it, by which tlie 
 professional morality of our gens toc/ata was regulated. Apologies, 
 which would have been torn to shreds by their acuteness, if pre- 
 ferred on behalf of any Prisoner at the bar, were admitted by the 
 Gentlemen at the Bar, to justify their own acceptance of unearned 
 and excessive fees, to vindicate the calling evil good and good evil, 
 and to excuse the underhand game played by opposing advocates 
 for their own ease and profit, at the expense of their helpless and 
 ignorant clients. It was a life of rude familiarity, of bitter jealousy, 
 and of ceaseless gossip. There was not one of the twelve judges, or 
 of the leading counsel, whose character escaped daily dissection by 
 half a score of those learned anatomists. Over the gate of West- 
 minster Hall was the inscription, visible, at least, to my own eyes, 
 ' All ye who enter here abandon modesty.' I found that it was well 
 to possess virtue, talents, scholarship ; well to know some little law ; 
 well to be eloquent ; and better still to be closely connected with 
 attorneys and their clients ; but that the one thing needful was in- 
 trepid assurance, animated by constitutional vivacity. So gifted 
 knavery, ignorance, and incapacity fattened. Without this gift, 
 worth, learning, and genius starved. What the plain of Elis was to 
 Greece, such is that venerable Hall to England ; and its Pindar 
 must sing of combatants who have rejoiced in the dust, the sweat, 
 the strife, and the turmoil of the contests. His heroes must be 
 painted with thick skins and hardy consciences, buoyant and fear- 
 less, prompt in resources, and unscrupulous in the use of them. 
 No place or vocation there for men of pensive spirits, delicate nerves, 
 a.nd high-wrought sensibilities ! When my mind at length opened 
 to this great truth, I threw aside my unprofitable gown, repeat- 
 ino- the old exclamation, 'What business have I at Kome — I 
 cannot lie ! ' 
 
 I next turned for employment to the other ancient halls of West- 
 minster. Topics of deep and stirring interest were then engaging 
 the attention of parliament. These I diligently stuilied ; and in due 
 time I despatched to one of the most celebrated London news- 
 papers a series of articles, designed to support the advocates of 
 freedom, and to disperse the mists which had been purposely raised, 
 
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 594 THE HISTORIAN OP ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 to darken and to distort their policy. My papers found acceptance, 
 and their author encouragement. But that ' blest folio of four 
 pages, which not even critics criticise,' existed only in the imagina- 
 tion of William Cowper. Never was an author's self-esteem exposed 
 to a keener torture than that to which I was sid3Jected. My edito- 
 rial censor and I had nothing in common but the advocacy of the 
 same political opinions. In everything else we were as far asunder 
 as the poles. Yet, in half an hour, he would completely assimilate 
 to his own style of thought and diction, any of my most elaborate 
 performances. The substance remained, but the form was absolutely 
 new. My facts, arguments, and conclusions reappeared in their 
 original order, but all my candid acknowledgments and cautious 
 qualifications had vanished away. My long and stately sentences 
 had become terse and pungent. The periods which had fallen from 
 my pen blushing, like so many moss roses, with the rich glow of 
 humanity, now bristled with points like so many cactuses. Their 
 graceful structure was broken up into epigram and antithesis. My 
 grave censures had passed into stinging sarcasms, and some equivo- 
 cal jest from ' Roderick Random ' had thrust out an exquisite 
 quotation which I had drawn from ' Comus.' 
 
 Smarting under this strange transmutation, though amazed at 
 the facility and the skill with which it was executed, I sought and 
 obtained an interview with my Procrustes. A transient access of 
 the spirit of James Boswell has enabled me to record, for the bene- 
 fit of others, the explanations which I then received from him. 
 * Adept as you are in many studies ' (such was the complimentary 
 commencement), 'you are but a t}TO in the mystery of journalism. 
 It is not a science, but a trade. Morals, philosophy, and patriotism 
 are our raw materials, and must be got up to the taste of our cus- 
 tomers. The worthy haberdasher at the next door, cannot watch 
 the turns of the market more anxiously than we do. Fashion is the 
 supreme arbiter with us as with him. From that tribunal neither 
 he nor we have an appeal to any higher. What have Ephemera to 
 say to Posterity ? To satisfy the demands of fashion, we must both 
 pass our wares through many successive hands — he, his ribands, 
 we, our articles ; the last hand, in either case, being that which gives 
 to the commodity its gloss or bloom. You, my good sir, may be 
 considered as the weaver, I as the hotpresser of the piecegoods we 
 have on sale. You will excuse my freedom, but the fabric, when 
 fresh from your loom, is either flattened down to the homiletical, or 
 wrought up to the poetical, or clouded by the metaphysical tone of 
 colouring. From my hand it receives the shape, the polish, and the 
 tint, demanded by the coffee-room or the club. For every purpose, 
 there is a time, a place, and a propriety. If either Locke or Milton
 
 THE IIISTOEIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 595 
 
 had edited a newspaper, he would have discussed the interests and 
 the duties of mankind sbishingly, Litingly, and comically. His own 
 interest, and his duty to his proprietors, would have made him aim 
 at a wide and immediate sale, by winning the sufiVages of the idle, 
 the frivolous, and the malignant multitude.' 
 
 ' Enough,' I exclaimed, in imitation of Easselas. ' Thou hast 
 convinced me that no one who aspires to be a teacher of mankind, 
 can ever be a newspaper editor.' ' It is indeed,' he replied, after 
 Imlac, ' exceedingly difficult.' ' So difficult,' I rejoined, in the words 
 of the Prince of Abyssinia, ' that I will have nothing more to do with 
 his labours.' At once, and for ever, I abandoned all concern in this 
 political haberdashery. The whole tribe of party writers, diurnal, 
 and hebdomadal, now appeared to me in a new and a truer light. 
 Like a flight of obscene birds, they overshadowed my path, polluting 
 by their touch, and distorting by their dissonance, those researches 
 into the state of the commonwealth, and the social duties of man- 
 kind, on which I desired to bestow a serene and unbiassed attention. 
 My heart assured, and my observation convinced me, that both the 
 leaders and the subalterns of contending factions, were far wiser and 
 better men than they appeared in those clever, reckless, and uncha- 
 ritable sketches, thrown off from day to day, by writers agitated by 
 ceaseless excitement, condemned to mercenary toil, and excluded 
 from the blessiags of studious leisure, and of self-acquaintance. 
 
 ' When injured Thales bids the town farewell,' the less he says 
 or thinks of his wrongs the better. I quitted the great city with no 
 injustice, real or imaginary, to resent. Fortune, indeed, had not 
 smiled on my efforts ; but neither had I wooed her smiles with 
 much ardour or perseverance. Early in life, and with a mind un- 
 ruffled by disappointment, I retired to scenes in which I might 
 reasonably hope to reconcile my own tranquillity with the faithful 
 discharge of active duties, at least as useful and as honourable as 
 those which I had declined. There I resolved to labour in educa- 
 ting the young, and in instructing the adult of my own generation, 
 not without some cheerful hope of audience from generations yet to 
 be born. My pupils would not prevent my pursuing those literary 
 designs which must have perished beneath the shade of the pulpit, 
 the bar, or the daily journals. A school had not deterred the 
 Head of the younger House of Bourbon from aspiring to the 
 noblest of European Thrones, nor Samuel Johnson from claiming 
 the moral dictatorship of England, nor Milton from scaling the 
 Seventh Heaven. 
 
 In a rural retreat (the beauties of which nature has left to be 
 detected by the assiduity, perhaps to be created by the imagination, 
 of such as dwell there) I became a tutor, a husband, and a i^ither. 
 
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 596 TUB HISTOEIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 The blessings slied over my path by the two last of those relations 
 has, I am told, imparted to my writings a deeper glow of domestic 
 tenderness than might have been expected, from the almost femi- 
 nine reserve and delicacy which my critics have laid to my charge. 
 If so, I am at least not intentionally criminal. An old bachelor, like 
 the author of the 'Task,' or an old debauchee, to whom love and reve- 
 rence are incongruous ideas, like the author of the ' Social Contract,' 
 may, though for very different reasons, be induced to throw open 
 the sanctuary of home to the gaze of the inquisitive ; but I liave 
 neither their temptation nor their excuse for such loquacity. With 
 those hallowed secrets of my heart, the stranger intermeddleth not, 
 if I can help it. 
 
 My library is another matter. Any one is free to inspect, and, if 
 it must be so, to envy it. Mine is no bibliomaniac collection. 
 Tliere is not a volume there which is not either in active service, or 
 enjoying a well-earned repose as a faithful veteran. My teachers, 
 my companions, my comforters, my playfellows, my fellow-labour- 
 ers, and sometimes my antagonists, but always the cherished 
 inmates of my house, there they stand, my much-loved books, 
 eloquent or silent at my bidding, pleasant when I am pleased, me- 
 lancholy when I am sad, animating when I am languid, leaving no 
 sorrow unsoothed, no mood and temper of my mind unexpressed, 
 no science uninterpreted, no art unadorned, — bringing me into 
 hourly intercourse with all the noblest spirits who have sojourned 
 in this world, and with those whom the Author of all worlds has 
 inspired to give us some intimations of our origin, our destiny, and 
 our hopes. 
 
 In that presence-chamber I reigned the monarch of many a well- 
 peopled province, giving audience in turn to each of my many- 
 tongued subjects, and exacting from them all a tribute at my 
 pleasure. There might be seen, supreme in favour as in place, a 
 venerable copy of the Jewish and Christian Scriptures. A troop of 
 tall, sad-coloured folios, the depositaries of the devout exercises and 
 anxious self-search in gs of the Puritan divines, was drawn up on 
 shelves within reach of my outstretched arm. With but little 
 more effort it could light on a tribe of more lofty discourse, bred in 
 the sacred solitudes of Port Eoyal, yet redolent of the passion of 
 their native land for an imposing and fanciful exterior. Honest 
 Greorge Latimer, with a long line of episcopal and episcopalian 
 successors, held a position a little too prominent perhaps, yet due 
 to their unrivalled worth and beauty, not less than to their aristo- 
 cratic pretensions. But the main power of my state consisted in a 
 race of ancient lineage and obsolete tongues, beginning with 
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 THE IIISTORIAX OF EXTIIUSIAS.M. 597 
 
 series of Greek and Latin fathers, ecclesiastical historians, acts of 
 councils and of saints, decretals, missals, aud liturgies, all in turn 
 casting their transient lights and their deep shadows over the 
 checkered fortunes of the Christian Church. Broiight within the 
 precincts of my wide dominion. Homer, /Eschylus, Dante, Shak- 
 speare, and the humble partakers of their inspiration, awaited at a 
 greater distance my occasional summons. But perhaps in their 
 reverend aspect might be perceived something which confessed that 
 they were not among my habitual and chosen companions. Court 
 favour here, as elsewhere, may have been a little too diffusive and 
 capricious ; and writers on physiology, astronomy, plants, insects, 
 birds, and fishes, shared with metaphysicians, moralists, and the 
 writers of civil history, the hours occasionally withdrawn by their 
 ruler from more serious intercourse with his apostolic, patristic, 
 papal, and reformed counsellors. In short, it was one of those 
 chambers which he who can securely possess, quietly enjoy, and 
 wisely use, may in sober truth pity the owners of Versailles and 
 the Escurial. 
 
 There I conceived, and there I partly executed, the great labour 
 of my literary life. Deep as was the shadow which my earlier 
 inquiries threw over the progress of Christianity down the turbid 
 stream of time, my more mature researches had but enhanced the 
 gloom. I resolved, therefore, to become the author of a book, 
 which, in its complete form, might pei-haps be called ' Ecclesiastical 
 Nosology, or the Morbid Anatomy of the Church.' It was designed 
 * to exhibit at one view the principal forms of spurious religion.' 
 These consisted either first of the unavowed scepticism which believes 
 nothing ; or secondly, of the credulity which believes anything ; or 
 thirdly, of the enthusiasm which believes at the bidding of the 
 imagination ; or fourthly, of the fanaticism whose belief is the off- 
 spring of the morose and vindictive passions; or fifthly, of the 
 spiritual despotism which exacts a belief (or the profession of a 
 belief) determined not by conviction, but by authority ; or sixthly, 
 of the corruption of morals generated by each of these substitutes 
 for the simplicity of the Christian faith. Here, then, was an 
 analysis of my general subject, giving promise of six distinct 
 volumes, which collectively were to form a comprehensive, though 
 not a very Utopian, series of lectures on the perversions of the 
 Gospel in a sinful and deluded world. 
 
 Machiavelli, Bossuet, and Montesquieu were to be my models. 
 Like them, I hoped to throw broad masses of light on the prin- 
 ciples by which the various synchronisms and sequences of humaii 
 affairs may be cemented into one comprehensive whole. Like 
 them, I proposed to extract philosophy from chrouicles, and to 
 
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 elev.ate annals into history. Like them, I resolved to relieve the 
 dulness of the didactic style by narrative, but to render narrative 
 entirely subordinate to the proof and illustration of doctrine. But 
 neither ' The Prince,' ' The Universal History,' nor ' The Eoman 
 Grreatness and Decay,' could supply me with a model of style. 
 Our national taste (so at least I judged) demanded a prose more 
 richly inlaid with ornament and cadences more various, intricate, 
 and harmonious than theirs. I would learn from those g-reat 
 masters how to erect theories ; but from Dugald Stewart how to 
 construct paragraphs. 
 
 I commenced the execution of my scheme by my ' Natural His- 
 tory of Enthusiasm ' — the work to which I owe my distinctive title 
 in the world of letters. My success, if not splendid, was at least 
 decisive and encouraging. I had not, on the whole, much right to 
 complain of my critics. Some of them indeed turned my own guns 
 upon me : purloining from one half of my book, the materials with 
 which they assailed the other half; and with one voice they rebuked 
 my diction as stately, redundant, and obscure. But they all assigned 
 to me the praise of having imparted a definite shape to some momen- 
 tous questions, which till then had been floating up and down in 
 the form of loose popular discourse, and of having given a sound, if 
 not a perfect, solution to the problems I had raised. My incognito 
 contributed to my popularity; and in my retreat I enjoyed the 
 double pleasm-e of revising several editions of my histor}'-, and of 
 hearing of the various speculations which ascribed it to as many 
 different pens. I perceived that fame was within my grasp, and I 
 was convinced that it might be secured and extended by the honest 
 art of promulgating salutary, though unwelcome, truths. Had I 
 wanted motives for perseverance in my task, this conviction would 
 have furnished them. 
 
 Accordingly, at no distant intervals, I committed to the press two 
 more of the six main divisions of my 'Ecclesiastical Nosology.' 
 But neither my ' Essay on Fanaticism,' nor my * Treatise on 
 Spiritual Despotism,' enjoyed the favour, or attracted the notice, 
 which had been bestowed on their elder brother. Some indeed 
 there were, who gave to the last a decided preference over the rest 
 of the series. But it is impossible to deny that their reception was 
 cold and indifferent, when compared with that of my first-born. 
 This may be partly ascribed to the dropping of ray vizor, and the 
 consequent secession of the mere mystery hunters, and partly, 
 perhaps, to the public ear being cloyed by a style too rhythmical 
 and inflated ; but chiefly (I think) to an error in my original design, 
 which was brought but too distinctly to light by this repeated and 
 fiequent recurrence to it.
 
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 I discovered that my undertaking was too austere, and my 
 colours too dark to satisfy the popular taste. Three copious 
 volumes of grave censure, relieved by no digressions into gayer or 
 more animating topics, was, I found, more than mortal monitor 
 might hazard, and more than offending mortals would endure. I 
 reflected, though not till too late, that all the masters of the objur- 
 gatory art had been accustomed to medicate their reproofs ^vith 
 various condiments of verse, or wit, or pleasantry, or pathos. I 
 now remembered that the satirists themselves had been but flatter- 
 ers in disguise, by indirectly ascribing to those whom they addressed, 
 their own abhorrence (genuine or assumed) of the crimes which 
 they denoimced ; that even Juvenal supposes the moral sentiment 
 of his readers to be virtuous and uncontaminated, and that each of 
 them probably appropriated the fierce invective of the poet to his 
 neighbour, the implied compliment to himself. It now, also, 
 occurred to me, that some honest and respectable prejudices might 
 have been woimded by the gloom which my disquisitions threw 
 over the general character of the Christian world ; and that many 
 simple hearts might have thought themselves conducted, under my 
 guidance, to the brink of a fearful inference, to be avoided only by 
 the desertion of their guide. Such reflections came too late to 
 obviate the fundamental error of my design, but soon enough to 
 prevent the completion of it. My ' Morbid Anatomy of Spurious 
 Eeligion' remains an unfinished fragment. 
 
 I was disappointed, but not discouraged. The impulse which 
 urged me to participate in the great debates of my age and coun- 
 try, was too powerful to be thwarted or restrained. ]My faith in 
 myself, in the truths I sought to inculcate, and in the support from 
 on high, of which the devoted advocates of truth are assured, never 
 failed me ; and I contemplated from my retreat, with unabated 
 interest, the great intellectual movements of the world from 
 which I had withdrawn. They separated, as it seemed to me, 
 into two currents, moving in opposite directions, and with conflict- 
 ing purposes. 
 
 The tendency of the first was to degrade man's noblest works 
 and faculties into toys for the pastime of a luxurious generation — 
 to convert poetry into a mere vehicle for novels in rhyme — 
 history into a quarry for romance — the drama into an apology for 
 scene-painters, songsters, and buffoons — philosophy into an em- 
 bellishment of periodical garrulities — and theology itself into the 
 art of rescuing certain sabbatical hours from dulness, or from sleep. 
 The rival stream took its rise from Castalian fountains. To 
 Samuel Taylor Coleridge and William Wordsworth might justly 
 be given the title of fathers of their country, because in their 
 
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 minds first germinated the ideas wliich determined the character 
 of no insignificant part of the nation to which they belonged. 
 They taught some two or three of their disciples to think. They 
 taught to a vast multitude the use of a phraseology which has be- 
 come an admirable counterfeit and substitute for thought — a 
 style in which the colloquial freedoms of the stage are employed 
 to set otf the aj)ophthegmatic sententiousness of Burke, the shape- 
 less abstractions of the Schlegels, and the traditional doctrines and 
 maxims of the Vatican. In this motley dialect, men of large pre- 
 tensions to learning laid claim to the high office of the teachers 
 and benefactors of the world ; while they contemptuously de- 
 nounced the effeminate spirit which, like Cleopatra dissolving her 
 pearls in her goblet, was desecrating all art and human knowledge 
 into the recreation of an idle hour, and employing divine know- 
 ledge to feed a corrupt, effete, and emasculate rhetoric. 
 
 All my sympathies were at first with those who thus contended 
 against the debasement of learning to frivolous and unworthy 
 ends ; even though they themselves were sublimating whatever 
 they knew or thought into a gaseous poetry. But the passage 
 proved to be but short from these exercises of the imagination to 
 some of its most fatal disorders. The theological poets and the 
 poetical theologians of Oxford, were continually approaching nearer 
 to a communion with the theatrical ritual of Eome, to the adora- 
 tion of her demigods, and to the adoption of her creeds. From 
 the dark, though inspired oracles at the Lakes, they had learnt to 
 tread that enchanted ground on which everything, however homely, 
 becomes significant of the holiest things. From this poetical wor- 
 ship of nature in her humblest forms, they had advanced towards 
 the actual worship of the superhuman objects which those forms 
 seemed to them to symbolise. A soaring enthusiasm for the beau- 
 tiful had proved the entrance into a grovelling superstition. 
 
 My spirit was stirred within me as I watched this growing de- 
 cline from the faith of the Reformers. Nonconformist as I was, 
 the Church of England was scarcely more dear to the most zealous 
 of her sons than to me. Keen as was my perception of her errors, 
 I regarded her not only as the indispensable support, but as the 
 indispensable head, of the great Protestant league of Christendom 
 — as the one body possessing the cohesion, the stability, the learn- 
 ing, the temporal power, and the long tradition of illustrious 
 names which could be opposed to the similar pretensions of the 
 great Eoman confederacy. I bethought me, that in her defence I 
 might myself go forth to the combat with the Goliaths of Oxford, with 
 the greater advantage, because without the incumbrance of cope, 
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 ad homines, by which such as wore them were but too successfully 
 assailed. Acknowledging no canon but that of Scripture, nor any 
 creeds but such as could be deduced from tiiat source, nor any 
 saint whose apotheosis is not there recorded, I was free to reject all 
 appeals to ancient Christianity and to modern liturgies, and to 
 esteem as a liar, every man whose teaching was opposed to the 
 truth of Grod. 
 
 Notwithstanding my antipathy to periodical literature, the tac- 
 tics of the enemy and the habits of the times compelled me to 
 adopt that mode of publication. Thus I became the author of a 
 series of Tracts, which opened with a lecture to the Ultra-Protes- 
 tants, who, in their zeal for ' the Bible only,' repudiate the autho- 
 rity of the Primitive Church, even as to matters of fact which 
 passed under their eyes, and even as to the meaning of words which 
 were vernacular in their mouths. I next proceeded to show that 
 superstition, priestcraft, and theosophy, had, like deadly creepers, 
 stunted the early growth, and poisoned the first fruits of that tree 
 which, springing as from a grain of mustard seed, was destined to cast 
 forth her branches to the ends of the earth — that the Mariolatry 
 of Tertullian had been quite as extravagant as that of Bernard, — 
 that the virgins of the age of Cyprian had rivalled, in licentious- 
 ness, the nuns of the age of Dominic, — that the Doctors of the 
 first four centuries had substituted a Gnostic Deity at war with 
 matter, for the Deity of the Gospels at war only with sin, — that 
 Chrysostom, Basil, and the two Gregories, in the East, and Am- 
 brose in the West, had either excluded, from their teaching and 
 from their creeds, the first great principle of the Gospel, or had 
 exhibited it in an order and position the very reverse of that which 
 is assigned to it by the inspired writers, — that virginity, fasting, 
 and almsgiving had been placed by patristic divinity, on the thrones 
 erected by Paul to Faith, and Hope, and Charity, — that with no 
 difference but that of names, the same daemons were worshipped in 
 the Pagan and in the Christian temples of the fourth century, — that 
 many of the most illustrious among the anchorites of the East, and 
 the Coelibates of the West, had better merited cells in some House 
 of Correction, than niches in the gallery of ecclesiastical heroes, — 
 that the greatest Saints and Doctors of that age had sanctioned 
 pious frauds, which, in our own times, would have conducted their 
 authors to the treadmill, — that Ambrose had been an impostor, 
 Chrysostom the promoter of a cheat, and Augustin a teacher of 
 what he must have known to be false, — that Popery had been a 
 reformation of ancient Christianity, — that the theology of jMa- 
 hommed and his caliphs had been superior to that wliich they 
 overthrew at Antioch and Alexandria, — and that Attila was an
 
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 avenger of crimes rivalling those of the Egjrptian mysteries. I 
 next advanced to the proof of the Protestantism of the Anglican 
 Church, and showed how in her liturgies, her articles, and her ho- 
 milies, she had raised her voice against the errors and corruptions, 
 not of Eome merely, but of the Churches which twice sent their 
 bishops to hold a general synod at Nicsea ; and, warming with my 
 own movement, I closed my assault on the religion of the third 
 and fourth centuries, by an unsparing exposure of the inconsisten- 
 cies and the blunders committed by Ridley, and Jewell, and 
 Bucer, in their awkward attempts to shelter their allegiance to the 
 Apostles by an appeal, alike unsuccessful and unfair, to the autho- 
 rity of the Fathers, 
 
 Of all the labours of my literary life, this was the most arduous 
 and the most immediately effective ; as it was certainly not the 
 least popular. But a writer will seldom be left by his critics in 
 ignorance of such of his faults as lie on the surface. I was charged 
 with some few oversights in my translations from my Gfreek ori- 
 ginals ; and admonished that I had failed in the reverence due to 
 names had in honour by fifty generations ; and warned, that truth 
 would admit, and that justice required, some mitigation of my cen- 
 sures on the morals of their contemporaries. Censors of another 
 class distinguished between the style of my successive numbers, 
 condemning the earlier as turgid and diffuse, and ascribing only 
 to the latter the freedom and vivacity requisite in controversial 
 writing. They imputed to me a disregard of method and of 
 logical sequence in the evolution of my argument; and taunted 
 me with having paid the penalty of the periodical literature I had 
 so warmly condemned, by myself sacrificing to immediate effect, 
 materials and researches which, with greater leisure, and in a more 
 tranquil mood, I might have wrought (so they were pleased to add) 
 into a comprehensive and enduring commentary on the works, the 
 doctrines, and the lives of the Fathers of the first five centuries. 
 
 Whatever may have been the fairness of these strictures on my 
 * Ancient Christianity,' it was honoured by one result more than 
 sufficient to countervail them all. The great leader of the hostile 
 forces undertook to refute my accusations against Ambrose, and for 
 that purpose republished some chapters of the ' Ecclesiastical His- 
 tory of Fleury,' preceded by an ' Essay on Miracles ' from his own 
 pen. To vindicate the honesty and the prodigies of the Saints, he 
 was fain to rely on the alleged antecedent probability that some 
 such marvels as those ascribed to Ambrose would be performed by 
 some such person, at some such time, and in some such manner, 
 and was driven to assert that the vast majority of the mighty works 
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 the same narrow basis. For the first time in my life I was able to 
 enter into the exultation with which Samuel Johnson had ex- 
 claimed, 'Sir, T reduced him to whistle.' After a brief interval, 
 the same antagonist bore a yet more conclusive testimony to the 
 truths I had inculcated. In his new character of a Roman Catholic 
 he inculcated them himself ! He published an octavo volume to 
 verify all I had said of the wide interval between the patristic and 
 the apostolic doctrine, and attempted to deduce from the dogmas 
 of Rome a solution of the problem I had proposed, of finding a 
 law by which developments of primitive truths into new forms 
 might be distinguished from each other as genuine and as false. 
 A treacherous ally, thus converted into an avowed enemy, ceased 
 to be formidable. I gladly laid down my controversial pen, and 
 turned aside, from the exhausted debates with the Church of Rome, 
 to pursuits far better suited to my temper, and more grateful to 
 my taste. 
 
 By the benignity of a kind Providence I lived like the patriarchs 
 of old, surrounded by the young, and especially by my own off- 
 spring. Alas ! for the Doctors placed by irrevocable vows beyond 
 the reach of those fountains of love and of wisdom. My pupils and 
 my children were my habitual study, as well as the daily joy and 
 interest of my existence. For their instruction or delight, I threw 
 off numberless pages in print or manuscript, for which, beyond 
 that gay circle, I sought neither eulogist nor reader ; though, for 
 the benefit of other schools and nurseries, I ultimately published 
 one of them — ' An English Version of Herodotus,' with such omis- 
 sions only as are needed to make his reception in a Christian house- 
 hold as decorous as it must ever be cordial. Thus my second 
 childhood was separated by no long interval from my first; for 
 there I was, the eldest, the gravest, and the least agile, indeed, of 
 the jocund group, but hardly less captivated than they were by the 
 lessons and the frolic of the passing hour. And when my little 
 ones were hushed into repose, the incidents of their bright and 
 busy lives would adjust themselves in my mind in the form of a 
 connected narrative, compared with which I found the delightful 
 tales of the great Father of History himself uninteresting. ' Feed 
 my lambs,' was nearly the latest injunction wliich fell from the 
 lips of Him of whom the whole family both in heaven and earth 
 is named. If obedience to his more arduous precepts, in the spirit 
 of a stern self-denial, is never unrewarded, even in this life, by 
 peace and joy, how exuberant the springs of happiness opened to 
 those on whom is laid a law, to which the first and deepest instincts 
 of their nature are continually responsive ! 
 
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 have so far yielded to the levities of the day, or to its coarseness, 
 as to have laid bare the recesses of my home to the public gaze, 
 there were before me materials for a domestic novel, to which a 
 touch far inferior to that of Rousseau, might have imparted an in- 
 terest far superior to that of his Emilius. But I could just as soon 
 have delivered over my body as an anatomie vlvante to the sur- 
 geons for dissection. Reversing the ordinary method of conveying 
 moral precepts under the veil of narrative, I told my tale in the 
 form of precepts, leaving my readers to resolve a,s they might, the 
 admonitions I laid before them into the very scenes which, as I 
 wrote, were lying before myself — the quiet English country house, 
 the affectionate and not unlearned parents, the group of boys and 
 girls, gay, docile, and intelligent, each exhibiting some well-dis- 
 criminated mental powers, to the slow though complete develop- 
 ment of which, the pursuits of each were steadily and patiently 
 directed. 
 
 My book on ' Home Education,' was received rather with cordia- 
 lity by the few than with applause from the many. My self-con- 
 stituted judges were resolved to believe that I had been surveying 
 not the very England in which we live, but the Utopia in which 
 Sir Thomas More once sojourned. Admitting that, beneath the 
 tranquil shelter of such a house as I had unconsciously sketched, 
 many a youth and many a maid might have been trained to adorn 
 the land which gave them birth, they refused to admit the exist- 
 ence of such another abode north or south of Trent, except on the 
 authority of a report to be first made to that effect by a commission 
 of married men of six years' standing, at the least. What with 
 managing constituents and turnpike trusts, Avriting sermons and 
 prescriptions, meeting the hounds to-day and the Quarter Sessions 
 to-morrow, an English country gentleman, whether clerical or laic, 
 who should undertake the late development of the ' ideality,' and 
 the ' conceptive faculty,' and the ' sense of analogy ' of his children, 
 though he should address himself to the ' intuitive faculties ' alone, 
 and those ' gently stimulated by pleasurable emotions,' would, in a 
 myriad of cases to one (such were the assertions and such the slight- 
 ing quotations of my critics), end in something very different from 
 the promised result of ' putting their minds into a condition of 
 intellectual opulence.' Here and there (they added) may, perhaps, 
 be found such an Eden as the author of 'Home Education' has in- 
 habited and described ; where, exempt from the cares of earth, and 
 in habitual communion with the Father of Lights, parents train 
 their offspring ' to apprehend truth, to impart truth, and to discover 
 truth.' But lovely as the scene might be, and profound as was the 
 paternal love with which it was drawn (I am still quoting my
 
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 censors), the Belvidere Apollo did not contrast more forcibly with 
 an honest sportsman of our times, nor was the Godfrey of Tasso 
 more unlike an officer of her Majesty's Life Guards, than did the 
 rural philosopher, who had indited my book, differ from the ten 
 thousand respectable English gentlemen over whose country man- 
 sions fertile vines have crept, and whose tables are thickly set with 
 olive branches. 
 
 Such is criticism ! I have reflected much ; I have written much ; 
 and much have I been taken to task for my writings. But a critic, 
 in the current acceptation of that much abused term, I have never 
 been. Nor, if I have an enemy, do I wish for him any heavier 
 doom than that he should be inrollcd and serve among that super- 
 cilious brotherhood, until he shall have learnt justly to appreciate 
 his own position, and his own real importance, in the world of 
 letters. 
 
 I gradually became review-proof ; and, with very little concern 
 for what the month or the quarter might bring forth in that way, 
 I gave myself uf) to a series of contemplations on topics which had 
 caught without arresting my notice, while I was engaged on my 
 historical surveys, and in my polemical inquiries. Under the enig- 
 matical title of ' Saturday Evening,' I sketched, in a series of essays, 
 the hopes and prospects of the Christian Church, her lapse from 
 original purity, the fellowship of her members with each other, and 
 their isolation as individuals, the limits of revealed knowledge, the 
 dissolution of our nature, and its perpetuity, and the modes of our 
 future existence. It was not in my nature to acquiesce tamely in 
 any of the dogmatic systems of theolog}^, definite as they were, and, 
 therefore, cold, sterile, and earth-born. I aspired to reach that 
 upper region which the pure light visits, and from which alone it 
 is reflected in all its purity. I dared to propose to myself problems 
 of which Butler might have surmised the solution ; and of which 
 Milton, when shut out from the sight of material things, might 
 have discerned and depicted the latent glories. I attempted to 
 scale eminences in the presence of which the mightiest become 
 conscious of their weakness, and the boldest imagination is taught 
 the penury of its resources. To throw some conjectural, unstcad}', 
 and precarious light on such themes, ultimately became the limit 
 of my ambition and of my hopes. Yet I could not altogetlier al)- 
 stain from the endeavour to climb heiglits and to penetrate depths 
 undreamt of in our popular theology, and I applied myself, with 
 whatever success, to themes which, when examined with reverence 
 and freedom of thought, can never be unfruitful ; though the fruits 
 may often be unripe, and, to the great majority, distasteful. 
 
 Wise men read books that they may learn to read themselves,
 
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 and for this purpose not seldom quit their libraries for the open air. 
 The heath, the forest, or the river side is the true academy. There, 
 with no intrusive neighbour to dissipate his thoughts, and with no 
 importunate volume to chain them down, the student casts them 
 into such forms of soliloquy or dialogue, of verse or prose, as best 
 suits the humour of the passing time. This peripatetic discipline 
 is best observed under the cover of an angling rod, or a gun ; for 
 then may not the vicar or the major, without an evident breach of 
 privilege, detain you on the county-rate question ; nor can the 
 gentler voice of wife or daughter upbraid you with the sad list of 
 the visits you have received and neglected to return. Besides, 
 your country philosopher is apt to flatter himself that, in hooking 
 a trout, or flushing a pheasant, his eye is as true and his hand as 
 steady as those of the squire ; and from this weakness I was not 
 altogether exempt. Emerging from my library as one resolved to 
 bring home some score head of game, my stout purposes would 
 gradually die away, as I reached the brook, whose windings were 
 oddly associated in my mind with theories with which the world 
 was one day to be enlightened, and with half-conceived sections of 
 essays yet to be written. 
 
 There is a great want of a treatise on the choice, the uses, and the 
 treatment of hobby-horses. It would form a sort of connecting link 
 between the libraries of useful and of entertaining knowledge. 
 Scarcely a man (the made-up and artificial man alone excepted) 
 who could not be laid under contribution for such a work. I could 
 myself furnish a whole chapter. When it was not field day with 
 me, and I had no exercises in divinity to perform, I descended from 
 the great horse and ambled about, to my heart's content, on a 
 favourite pad, which, however, it was my whim to dress in the 
 housings of my tall charger, and to train to the same paces. In 
 leisure hours, my appointed duty was to extract from Church 
 History its pith and marrow ; my habitual recreation to construct 
 schemes of physiology. I emulated the zeal with which ' my Uncle 
 Toby ' threw up his entrenchments, and Mr. Shandy his theories. 
 My ' Home Education ' was founded on a diligent survey of the 
 formation of the brain. My solitary walks gave birth to a system 
 in which was exhibited the future condition of man, when he shall 
 be disencumbered of those viscous and muscular integuments which, 
 in his present state, serve as a kind of sheath to protect the sentient 
 soul within, from the intensities of delight or pain to which, with- 
 out such a shelter, it would be exposed. Dwelling habitually on 
 those scenes beyond the confines of earth, I became at last the pos- 
 sessor of a scheme, complete and coherent in all its parts, of that 
 glorious futurity to which, in their cravings for immortal bliss, all
 
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 men look forward, but which to nearly all presents itself only in ile, 
 dim, shapeless, and unalluring outline. 
 
 I did not, however, make this attempt to hurst through the 
 barriers of time and space, without first tracing the steps of those 
 who had preceded me in this daring adventure. First, and before 
 all, I reverently consulted the inspired writers, among whose pre- 
 rogatives it is not the least that, into Avhatever region of thought 
 they pass, sound sense is still the attendant minister b}^ whose aid 
 they invariably ascend a region far beyond the morbid dreams of 
 an excited fancy. Of such dreams, none had a firmer hold on the 
 ancient sages of Greece and Italy, than the notion that, after death, 
 man was to pass into a state of pure incorporeity, ' the naked 
 ascending to the naked,' to be absorbed into the great mundane 
 soul. In opposition to this dogma, the New Testament places 
 human felicity, on either side of the grave, in the union of sound 
 mind with a sound body. The same creed, as Irenseus and Tertul- 
 lian testify, was held by their immediate successors. Origen 
 advanced further, and taught that to exist wholly detached and 
 separate from matter, is the incommunicable attribute of Deity — • 
 that the ' spiritual body' of St. Paul is identical with the ' luciform 
 body' of Plato — and that any created and subordinate mind 
 destitute of such a covering, and of such an instrument, must be 
 cut off from all commerce with things external, and degenerate into 
 a mere contemplative, insulated, and inert entity. 
 
 With these earlier fathers of the Church, I found the later of 
 that venerable order in unbroken harmony. In their copious 
 inquiries into the nature of good and bad daemons, they assign, 
 indeed, to the angelic host the nearest possible resemblance, and to 
 the evil spirits the greatest possible dissimilarity, to the ' defecated 
 intelligences' of the schoolmen; and represent the first as impas- 
 sive to sensual pleasures, and the others as inhaling, with an unholy 
 relish, the savoury fumes of the heathen sacrifices; but they 
 exhibit both, whether angels or devils, as still clad with some 
 material integument, though it be subtilised to an indefinite and 
 imponderable tenuity. From the same erudite doctors, and espe- 
 ciall}^ from St. Augustine, I learnt what is the manner in whicli 
 the spiritual inhabitants of these ethereal vehicles hold intercourse 
 with each other, and what are the shapes in which their presence 
 is made manifest to those exquisite organs of sensation to which 
 alone they are perceptible. 
 
 After thus mastering the discoveries of the patristic voyagers 
 into the regions of the blessed, I turned to the other guides across 
 that pathless ocean. One contemptuous glance at the Koran, and 
 the Paradise it reveals, was sufficient. I paused a while to con-
 
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 template tlie dark Homeric Hades peopled by tlie victims of the 
 inexorable fate with which they had wrestled so bravely on earth. 
 Over the Elysian fields of Virgil I saw satiety reigning in eternal 
 and undisputed sway, and thought that the great poet had made 
 an advantageous exchange, when, at the distance of thirteen cen- 
 turies, he took up his abode on the outskirts of the Inferno, and 
 made an occasional pilgrimage through its gloomy mansions. The 
 awful magician whom he conducted to those abodes of woe, lost 
 (as it seemed to me) much of his own inspiration when, consigned 
 to the guidance of Beatrice, he traversed the seven heavens in her 
 company, and listened, fii'st in the Sun, and then in the Planet 
 Jupiter, to the lectures of St. Thomas, and to the metaphysical 
 comments on the mystery of the Divine decrees, delivered by the 
 saints, congregated into the form of a celestial eagle. 
 
 From the poets I passed to the philosophers. In Cudworth and 
 Brucker, I found a perfect analysis and interpretation of the doc- 
 trines of the schools, both ancient and modern, respecting the state 
 of departed spirits ; but the latitudinarian was as cold as the creed 
 he professed, and the commentator as dry as the parchments among 
 which he lived. I at length fell in with two volumes of far less 
 pretensions than theirs, in which the post-sepulchral condition of 
 man is delineated with an eloquence, a tenderness, and a warmth 
 of heart worthy of such a theme. One of them was the treatise 
 of Thomas Burnett, De Statu Mortuorum et Resur gentium. 
 Burnett, it may be supposed, best knew his own strength and weak- 
 ness, and therefore judged rightly in choosing scientific subjects, 
 and in discussing them in a dead language ; but to the world at 
 large, it must ever remain a mystery why he subjected to such 
 fetters a mind which, as by some necessity of its nature, threw a 
 gorgeous veil of impassioned poetry over every topic which it 
 touched. My other conductor across the abyss which separates the 
 living from the dead, was Abraham Tucker, the author of the 
 * Light of Nature,' a man unrivalled in the power of illustrating 
 the obscure by the familiar, and blest with a mind so habitually 
 gay, benevolent, and serene, that every page he has written is an 
 undesigned and captivating reflection of his own happy tempera- 
 ment. I gladly soared away with him, in one of his atomic vehicles, 
 to that boundless expanse in which he met the departed worthies of 
 this world, shooting so pleasantly from star to star, conversing 
 without the clog of words, putting forth at their will, organs with 
 which to feel or to perceive all exterior objects, or retiring for medi- 
 tation into a solitude which, when those organs were retracted, was 
 utterly impregnable by any invader from without. 
 
 At the close of a winter's evening which had been passed in such
 
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 compan}^ and with such books, I drew my chair to my fire-side, 
 and yielded myself passively to the incursion of the trains of 
 thouglit to which my employment had given birth. At first they 
 sustained themselves (like creepers hanging on a trellis-work) by 
 the whimsical relations which they spontaneousl}^ f(jrmed with the 
 dancing flames before me, and with the dark rocks, the illuminated 
 caves, and the glowing pinnacles on which I was gazing. In the 
 microcosm which blazed on my hearth, it was given to me to dis- 
 cover the present abodes of the former generations of mankind, 
 and to watch them as they discharged the various offices which are 
 there reserved for the departed. But, ere long, I ceased to see 
 those mimic mountains of man's future dwelling-place, and to ex- 
 plore the interminable vistas of light and shade by which they 
 were perforated, or to hear the flapping of the fiery pennons which 
 rose above their summits ; for, while I was thus rvuninating on the 
 occupations of those who had passed through the gates of death, 
 sleep had closed her portals on myself. 
 
 The time (so it seemed to me) had arrived at which I was to join 
 the solemn troops and bright societies who people the eternal world. 
 One universal bewilderment of thought, one passing agony, and all 
 was still. I had emerged from the confines of life, and yet I lived. 
 Time, place, and sensation were extinct. Memory had lost her 
 office, and the activity of my reasoning powers was suspended. 
 Apart from every other being, and entombed in the solitude of my 
 own nature, all my faculties were absorbed and concentrated in one 
 intense perception of self-consciousness. Before me lay expanded, 
 as in a vast panorama, the entire course of my mortal life. I was 
 at once the actor and the spectator of the whole eventful scene ; 
 every thought as distinct, every word as articulate, and every in- 
 cident as fresh as at the moment of their birth. The enigmas of 
 my existence were solved. That material and intellectual mecha- 
 nism of which, for threescore years and ten, I had been the subject, 
 was laid bare, with all the mutual dependencies of the coiuitless 
 events, great and trivial, of my sviblunary days. Grasping, at length, 
 the threads of that vast labyrinth, I perceived that they had all 
 been woven by the same Divine Artificer. At each step of the way 
 by which I had come, I now traced the intervention of an ever- 
 watchful Providence. Complicated and perplexing as the condition 
 of human life had formerly appeared to me, I at length discovered 
 the great ultimate object to which each movement of that intricate 
 apparatus had been designed to minister. I saw that the whole 
 had been one harmonious and comprehensive scheme for purifying 
 the affections of my nature, and invigorating them for nobler and 
 more arduous exercises. I had gone down to Hades, and Deity was 
 
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 there. On earth His existence had been demonstrated by reason- 
 ing. Here it was felt by a consciousness intuitive and irresistible. 
 A prisoner in the flesh, I had been wont to adore the majesty of 
 the Creator. A disembodied spirit, I was awake to the conviction 
 that He exists as the perennial source of happiness, which, concen- 
 trated in His own nature, is thence diffused throughout the imiverse, 
 although in degrees immeasurably distant from each other, and ac- 
 cording to laws unsearchable by any finite understanding. Thus 
 imbibing knowledge of myself and of Deity, and alive only to the 
 emotions inspired by this ever-present spectacle, I became the pas- 
 sive recipient of influences instinct with a delight so tranquil, and 
 with a peace so unbroken, that weariness, satiety, and the desire 
 for change appeared to have departed from me for ever. 
 
 Change, however, awaited me. So slight and imperfect was the 
 alliance between my disembodied spirit and the world of matter, 
 that, destitute of all sensation, I had lost all measure of time, and 
 knew not whether ages had revolved, or but a moment had passed 
 away during my isolated state of being. Heir to ten thousand 
 infirmities, the body I had tenanted on earth had returned to the 
 dust, there to be dissolved and recompounded into other forms 
 and new substances. Yet the seminal principle of that mortal 
 frame had adhered to me ; and at the appointed season there 
 brooded over it from on high a reproductive and plastic influence. 
 Fearfully and wonderfully as I had been made when a denizen of 
 the world, the chemical affinities, and the complex organisation of 
 my animal structure, had borne the impress of decay, of a transi- 
 sory state, and of powers restricted in their free exercise. Passing 
 all comprehension as had been the wisdom with which it was 
 adapted to the purposes of my sublunary being, those purposes had 
 been ephemeral, and circumscribed within precincts which now 
 seemed to me scarcely wider than those within which the emmet 
 plies her daily task. In the career which was now opening to 
 me, I required a far different instrumentality to give scope to my 
 new faculties, and to accomplish the ends to which I had learned 
 to aspire. Emancipated from the petty cares and the mean pur- 
 suits in which, during the period of my humanity, I had been im- 
 mersed, I now inhabited and informed a spiritual body, not dis- 
 similar in outward semblance to that which I had bequeathed to 
 the worms, but uniform in its texture, homogeneous in every part, 
 and drawn from elements which were blended together into one 
 simple, pure, and uncompounded whole. Into such perfect unison 
 had my mental and my corporeal nature been drawn, that it was 
 not without difficulty I admitted the belief that I was once again 
 clothed with a material integument. Experience was soon to con-
 
 THE HISTORIAN OP ENTHUSIASM. GU 
 
 vince me that such an association was indispensable to the use 
 and to the enlargement of my intellectual and moral powers. 
 
 Emerging from the region of separate spirits into my next scene 
 of activity and social intercourse, I found myself an inhabitant of 
 the great luminary, around which Mercury and his more distant 
 satellites eternally revolve. In all their unmitigated radiance 
 were floating around me those effulgent beams of light and heat 
 which so faintly visit the obscure and distant planets. Ever- 
 lasting day, the intense glories of an endless summer-noon, rested 
 on the numbers without- number of intelligent and sentient crea- 
 tures who shared with me my new abode. Incorruptible, exempt 
 from lassitude, and undesirous of repose, they imbibed energy from 
 rays which, in the twinkling of an eye, would have dissipated into 
 thin vapour the world and all that it inherits. On that opaque 
 globe, the principles which sustain, and those which destroy life 
 had been engaged within me in a constant but unequal conflict. 
 The quickening spirit on earth, though continually recruited by 
 rest and sleep, had at length yielded to the still-recurring assaults 
 of her more potent adversaries. Here the vital powers had no foes 
 to encounter, and demanded no respite from their ceaseless occu- 
 pation. In the world below, from man the universal sovereign, 
 to the animalculge who people a drop of turbid water, I had seen all 
 animated things sustaining themselves by the mutual extermination 
 of each other. In the solar sphere I found all pursuing their ap- 
 pointed course of duty or enjoyment, in immortal youth and unde- 
 caying vigour. Death had found no entrance ; life demanded no 
 renewal. 
 
 I am anticipating the results of the observations which I gradually 
 learned to make of the difference between solar and planetary 
 existence ; for on my first entrance into this untried state of being, 
 my thoughts were long riveted to the change which I had myself 
 undergone. While incarcerated in my tenement of clay, I had 
 given law to my nerves, muscles, and tendons; but they had in turn 
 imposed restraints on me against which it had been vain to struggle. 
 My corporeal mechanism had moved in prompt obedience to each 
 successive mandate of my mind ; but so fragile were the materials 
 of which it was wrought, that, yielding to inexorable necessity, my 
 mil had repressed innumerable desires which, if matured into abso- 
 lute volitions, would have rent asunder that frail apparatus. I had 
 relaxed the grasp, and abandoned the chase, and thrown aside the 
 uplifted weapon, as often as my overstrained limbs admonished me 
 that their chords would give way beneath any increased impetus. 
 And when the living power within me had subjected my fibres to 
 the highest pressure which they could safely endure, the arrange- 
 
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 ment, and the reLative position of my joints and muscles, had 
 impeded all my movements, except in some circumscribed and 
 unalterable directions. But my spiritual body, incapable of waste 
 or of fracture, and responsive at every point to the impact of the 
 indwelling mind, advanced, receded, rose or fell, in prompt obedience 
 to each new volition, with a rapidity unimpeded, though not unli- 
 mited, by the gravitating influence of the mighty orb over the sur- 
 face of which I passed. At one time I soared as with the wings of 
 eagles, and at another plunged into the abysses of the deep. My 
 spiritual body, the docile and indestructible instrument of my will, 
 could outstrip the flight of the swiftest arrow, or rend the knotted 
 oak, or shiver the primeval rocks ; and then, contracting its efforts, 
 could weave the threads of the gossamer in looms too subtle and 
 evanescent for the touch of the delicate Ariel. 
 
 While on earth I had, like Milton, bewailed that constitution of 
 my frame which, admitting the knowledge of visible objects only at 
 one entrance, forbade me to converse with them except through the 
 medium of a single nerve, and within the narrow limits of the retina. 
 Had the poet's wish been granted, and if, departing from her be- 
 nignant parsimony, nature had exposed his sensorium to the full 
 influx of the excitements of which it was inherently susceptible, 
 that insufferal)le glare would either have annihilated the percipient 
 faculty, or would have quickened it to agonies unimagined even by 
 his daring fancy. Under the shelter of my earthly tabernacle, 
 which at once admitted and mitigated the light, I had in my mor- 
 tal state been accustomed to point my telescope to the heavens ; and, 
 while measuring the curve described round their common centre by 
 stars which to the unaided eye were not even disunited, I had felt 
 how infinitely far the latent capacities of my soul for corresponding 
 with the aspect of the exterior world transcended such powers as 
 could be developed within me by nature or by art. An immortal, 
 I quaffed at my pleasure the streams of knowledge and of observa- 
 tion for which before I had thus panted in vain. I could now scan 
 and investigate at large the whole physical creation. At my will I 
 could call my visual powers into action to the utmost range of their 
 susceptibility ; for in my new body I possessed the properties of 
 every different lens in every possible variety of combination — ex- 
 panding, dissecting, and refracting at any required angle the beams 
 which, radiating from the various substances around me, brought 
 me intelligence of the forms, the colours, and the movements of 
 them all. Assisted by this optical incarnation, I could survey the 
 luminary on which I dwelt, the globes whose orbits were concentric 
 there, and, though less distinctly, the other solar spheres which 
 glowed in the firmament above me. Not more clearly had I deci-
 
 THE IIISTOIIIAN or EXTIIUSIASM. G13 
 
 phered during my sojourn on earth the shapes and hues of tlie 
 various beings by ^Yhicll it is i-ep!enished, than 1 now discerned the 
 aspect and the movements of the countless species, animate and in- 
 animate, with which the prodigal munificence of creative will has 
 peopled the various planetary regions. 
 
 Nor was it through the intervention of light merely, that my 
 new corporeity brought me into communication with the works of 
 the Divine Architect. It attracted and combined for my study or 
 my delight, all the vibratory movements, and all the gustatory and 
 pungent emanations, by which the sense is aroused and gratified. 
 Celestial harmony floated around me, and I breathed odours such 
 as exhaled from Eden in the fresh da^vn of the world's nativity. 
 In that world, chained down by the coarse elements of flesh and 
 blood, I had caught some transient glimpses of exterior things, 
 through the five portals which opened — shall I say into my 
 fortress, or my prison house? From the glorious mansion which 
 my soul now inhabited, pervious to myself at every point, though 
 secure from every hostile or unwelcome aggression, I surveyed 
 the things around me in aspects till now unimagined. I did not 
 merely see and hear, taste, smell, and feel, but I exercised senses 
 for which the languages of earth have no names, and received 
 intimations of properties and conditions of matter unutterable in 
 human discourse. Employing this instrument of universal sensa- 
 tion, the inner forms of nature presented themselves before me as 
 vividly as her exterior types. Thus entering her secret laboratories, 
 I was present at the composition and the Ijlending together ot 
 those plastic energies of which mundane philosophy is content to 
 register some few of the superficial results. Each new disclosure 
 afforded me a wider and still lengthening measure of that un- 
 fathomable wisdom and power, with the more sublime emanations 
 of which I was thus becoming conversant. Yet such was the 
 flexibility of my spiritualised organs, that at my bidding they 
 could absolutely exclude every influence from without, leaving me 
 to enjoy the luxuries of meditation in profound and unassailable 
 solitude. 
 
 While thus I passed along the solar regions, and made endless 
 accessions of knowledge, I was at first alarmed lest my mind should 
 have been crushed beneath the weight of her own conquests, and 
 the whole should be merged in one chaotic assemblage of confused 
 recollections. From this danger I was rescued by another change 
 in my animal economy. During my planetary existence, the 
 structure and the health of my brain had exercised a des^iotic 
 authority over my intellectual powers. Then, my mind laboured 
 ineffectually over her most welcome tasks, if accident or indigestion 
 
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 relaxed, distended, or compressed my cerebral vessels. For the 
 time, the tools with which she wrought were deprived of their 
 brightness and their edge. At such seasons (and they were 
 frequent), the records of past sensations, and of the thoughts 
 associated with them, became illegible in my memory, or could be 
 read there only in disjointed fragments. An acid on his stomach 
 would have rendered vain the boast of Csesar, that he could address 
 each of his legionaries by name. Even when all my pulses were 
 beating with regularity and vigour, the best I could accomplish 
 was to grope backward througli my store of accumulated know- 
 ledge, holding by a single thread, to which my attention was 
 confined, and the loss of which defeated all my efforts. 
 
 How different the tablets on which my observations of the past 
 were recorded in my spiritual body! Unconscious of fatigue, 
 incapable of decay, and undistm-bed by any of those innumerable 
 processes essential to the conservation of mortal life, it enabled me 
 to inscribe in indelible lines, as on some outstretched map, each 
 successive perception, and every thought to which it had given 
 birth. At my pleasure, I could unroll and contemplate the entire 
 chart of my past being. I could render myself as absolutely con- 
 scious of the former, as of the present operations of my mind, and 
 at one retrospective glance could trace back to their various 
 fouutains all the tributary streams which combined to swell the 
 current of my immediate contemplations. Grliding over the various 
 provinces of the solar world, and gathering in each new treasures 
 of information, I deposited them all beyond the reach of the great 
 spoiler Time, in this ample storehouse of a plenary memory. 
 With the increase of my intellectual hoard, my cravings for such 
 wealth continually augmented. It was an avarice which no gains 
 could satiate, and to the indulgence of which imagination itself 
 could assign no limit. 
 
 I should, however, have become the victim of my own avidity 
 for knowledge, if my ideas had still obeyed those laws of association 
 to which, in my telluric state, they had been subject. Then it be- 
 hoved my reason to exercise a severe and watchful government. 
 When her control was relaxed, my thoughts would break loose from 
 all legitimate restraint. They arranged themselves into strange 
 groups and fantastic combinations, and established with each other 
 such alliances as whim, caprice, or accident suggested. These once 
 made were indissoluble. They asserted their power but too often, 
 in resistance to the sternest mandates of my judgment and my will. 
 But in times of debility, of disease, or of sleep, my ideas would 
 combine into heterogeneous masses, seething and mmgling together, 
 like the ingredients of some witch's cauldron, assembled by her
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF EXTIIUSIASM. G15 
 
 incantations to work out some still more potent spell. Over the 
 whole of this intoxicating confusion presided Carnality, in all her 
 nervous, cerebral, vascular, and other forms, and working by means 
 of all her digestive, secretory, and assimilating processes. 
 
 Now, no longer the inmate of a tremulous and sordid tabernacle 
 of flesh, but inhabiting a shrine pure and enduring as her own 
 nature, my soul was rescued from this ignoble thraldom. Accident, 
 appetite, lassitude, the heat and fumes of my animal laboratory, 
 had ceased to disturb the supremacy of reason. Instead of congre- 
 gating as an undisciplined host, my ideas, as in some stately pro- 
 cession, followed each the other in meet order and predetermined 
 sequence, — their march unobstructed hj any suggestions or desires 
 originating in my sensuous frame. I had become, not the pas- 
 sive recipient of thought, but the unquestioned sovereign of my 
 owTi mental operations. The material organs, by the aid of 
 which I now wrought them out, obeyed a law like that on which 
 depend the involuntary movements of the heart and arteries, un- 
 attended by any conscious effort, and productive of no fatigue. 
 Every increment of knowledge sp(Jntaneously assiTmed in my 
 memory its proper place and relative position ; and the whole of 
 my intellectual resources fell into connected chains of argument or 
 illustration, which I could traverse at pleasure from end to end, still 
 finding the mutual dependence and adhesion of each successive 
 link unbroken 
 
 To contemplate any truth in all the relations in which it stands 
 to every other truth, is to possess the attribute of omniscience ; but 
 in proportion as any created intelligence can combine together 
 her ideas in their various species, genera, classes, and orders, in the 
 same degree is diminished the distance from the Supreme Mind, 
 immeasurable and infinite as the intervening gulf must ever remain. 
 On earth I had been compelled, by the feebleness of my cerebral 
 and nervous economy, to render my studies almost exclusively 
 analytical. There, I had toiled to disencumber every question of 
 whatever might obscure the view of the isolated point proposed as 
 the end of my inquiries. Morals apart from physics, are disunited 
 from logic, the science of numbers and of space detached from the 
 exercise of the imaginative power, even theology itself divorced from 
 the devout aspirations to which it tends, had each in turn engaged 
 my earnest pursuit. But to ascend those heights from which they 
 could be contemplated as parts of one harmonious whole — to seize 
 and to blend together the analogies pervading the works of poets 
 and mathematicians, of naturalists and divines — this was an attempt 
 which had convinced me how indissoluble were the fetters which 
 riveted my soul to her sluggish associate. Set free from this bond- 
 
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 age, and supplied with an instrument of sensation which kept pace 
 with her own inherent activity, she found and desired no repose. 
 Solar time is measured by the revolutions of the planetary orbs, 
 and from the commencement to the completion of his career 
 tlirough the firmament, Uranus would often find me still engaged 
 in some unbroken contemplation. During that interval I had com- 
 pleted some vast synthesis, in which were at once combined and 
 distinguished all the various aspects under which some province of 
 knowledge had disclosed itself to my view. In the nether world, 
 high discourse had been held on the connection of the sciences ; 
 but now I discovered the mutual influence, the interaction, and the 
 simultaneous workings of their different laws. I no longer culti- 
 vated the exact sciences as a separate domain, but the most severe 
 physical truth was revealed to me in union with the richest hues of 
 ideal beauty, with the perfection of the imitative arts, with the 
 pure abstractions of metaphysical thought, with narratives both 
 historical and romantic, with the precepts of universal morals, and 
 the mysteries of the Divine government. Ontology — vain-glorious 
 word as used among men — ^the knowledge of universal being as 
 distinct from species, and of species as harmonised in universal 
 being, was the study which engaged the time and rewarded the 
 labours of immortal minds animating spiritual bodies. 
 
 Let not those who boast themselves in logic, Aristotelian or 
 Baconian, assume that their puny architecture of syllogistic or in- 
 ductive reasoning affords the rules by which the soul, rescued from 
 the hindrances of a carnal corporeity, erects for herself edifices of 
 knowledge, immovable in their base, beautiful in their proportions, 
 and towering in splendid domes and pinnacles to the skies. To 
 Newton and to Pascal the theories of the vulgar geometry were as 
 instinctively obvious as the preliminary axioms on which they rest. 
 While yet an infant, Mozart was possessed of all those complex 
 harmonies which a life of patient study scarcely reveals to inferior 
 masters of his art. In my planetary existence, I had rejoiced in 
 my habitual aptitude for physiology and historical researches, nor 
 had I regretted the years of ceaseless toil devoted to them. But 
 now I discovered that in myself, as in the great men I have men- 
 tioned, the apprehensiveness of truth had depended far more on 
 the animal than the mental framework. Quick and vigorous, in 
 high bodily health, but sluggish and inert under the pressure of 
 corporeal debility, I learned that logic, experiment, and calculation 
 had been but so many crutches to assist the movements of the halt 
 and feeble ; and that, with a physical instrumentality which study 
 could not exhaust nor disease assail, intuition took the place of 
 reasoning. I became rather the conscious witness, than the agent.
 
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 ■of the process by wlncli consequences were evolved from tlie 
 premises brought under my notice. 
 
 In the society of which I had become a member, as in mundane 
 communities, discourse was amongst the chief springs both of 
 improvement and deHght. So cm-iously fashioned was the integu- 
 ment Avithiu which my mind was now enveloped, that, after the 
 manner of an e3^elid, it could either exclude the access of any ex- 
 ternal excitement, creating within me an absolute and impregnable 
 solitude, or lay open to the immediate survey of an associate any 
 thought or combination of thoughts which I desired to impart to 
 him. I had acquired two distinct languages, one of visible signs, 
 the other of audible symbols. The first was analogous to the mute 
 dialogue which is carried on in pantomime by gesture and the 
 varying expressions of the countenance ; though, unlike such 
 discourse, it was exempt from all conjectural and ambiguous mean- 
 ings. As in a camera-obscura, my corporeal organs reflected the 
 workings of the informing spirit; so that, like the ancient Peru- 
 vians, I could converse as by a series of pictures, produced and 
 shifted with instantaneous rapidity. This mode of communication 
 served my turn when I had any occurrences to relate, or any ques- 
 tion to discuss, of which sensuous objects formed the basis. But 
 when phenomena purely pyschological, destitute of all types in the 
 material creation, were to be conveyed to a companion, I had 
 audible symbols by which every intellectual conception, and each 
 fluctuating state of moral sentiment, might be expressed as dis- 
 tinctly as geometrical diagrams express the corresponding ideas to 
 which they are allied. By the intermixture of pictorial and 
 symbolical speech, I could thus render myself intelligible through- 
 out the whole range and compass of my mental operations, and 
 could give utterance to all those subtle refinements of thought or 
 of sensation, which even amongst those who spoke the vernacular 
 tongue of Plato, must, from the want of fit and determinate indi- 
 cations have either died away in silence, or have been exhaled in 
 some mystic and unintelligible jargon. "WTiatever distinctness of 
 expression the pencil or vibratory chords enabled Raphael or 
 Handel to give to their sublime but otherwise ineffectual concep- 
 tions, I had thus the j30wer to impart to each modification of 
 thought, and to every shade of feeling. Verbal controversies, 
 sophistry, and all the other 'idols of the cavern,' had disappeared. 
 Philosophy and her legitimate issue, wisdom, piety, and love, were 
 cultivated and treasured up by each member of the great solar 
 family, not as a private hoard to minister only to his own uses, but 
 as a fund universally communicable, and still augmenting by con- 
 stant interchange.
 
 618 THE IIISTOKIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 It is difficult or impossible to speak intelligibly, in the language 
 of men, of the delights or of the duties of the state of being into 
 which I had thus entered. Borne along in the vehicle of my 
 spiritual body, I dreaded no fatigue, and was deterred by no danger 
 in the discharge of the most arduous enterprises. Aspects of the 
 creation, hidden from me while garmented in the gross elements of 
 flesh and blood, now burst on my perception as light visits him 
 who, in mature life, for the first time acquires the visual faculty. 
 Through each new avenue of sense thus successively opened to me, 
 my soul, mth raptures, such as seraphs feel, drew in from the still- 
 expanding circumference wonder and delight, and an ever-increasing 
 consciousness of the depths of her own being and resoiuces. Con- 
 templating the hidden forms and the occult mechanism of the 
 material universe, I left behind me the problems with which physical 
 science is conversant, and advanced to that higher philosophy 
 which investigates the properties of spiritual agents; and to a 
 theology, compared with which that which I had hitherto acquired 
 was as insignificant as the inarticulate babblings of the cradle. 
 My retrospective consciousness — for memory it can scarcely be 
 called — spread out before me scenes, the bright, harmonious, and 
 placid lights of which were mellowed, though unobscured, by dis- 
 tance. Misgivings as to the stability of my own opinions had fled 
 away, as the truths with which I was engaged presented themselves 
 to me simultaneously in their relative bearings and mutual depen- 
 dence. Love, pure and catliolic, warmed and expanded my heart, 
 as thoughts wise, equitable, and benign flowed from other minds 
 into my own in a continuous stream ; the pellucid waters of which, 
 in the inherent transparency of our regenerate nature, no deceit 
 could darken and no guile pollute. My corporeal fabric, now 
 become the passive instrument of my will, importuned me with no 
 unwelcome intrusions ; but buoyant, flexible, and instinct with life 
 and vigour, obeyed every volition, and obstructed the accomplish- 
 ment of none. 
 
 Yet had I not passed into that torpid elysium of which some 
 have dreamed, and over the descriptions of which many more have 
 slumbered. Virtue, and her stern associate. Self-control, exact 
 obedience not from the denizens of earth alone, but from the 
 rational inhabitants of every province of the universal empire. 
 "With each accession of knowledge and of mental power, my view 
 became continually wider and more extended of that gulf, which, 
 stretching out in measureless infinitude, separates the Source of 
 Being from the most exalted of his intelligent offspring. My 
 affiance in the Divine wisdom and rectitude, reposing on founda- 
 tions deep and firm in proportion to my larger acquaintance with
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 619 
 
 tlie ways of Providence, was still necessary to sustain my trembling 
 spirit as I meditated on the mysteries of the Divine government. 
 For, within the reach of my observation, were discernible agonising 
 intensities of suffering, abysses of pollution and of guilt, attesting 
 the awful powers both of endurance and of activity of minds 
 ejected from the defences, and despoiled of the narcotics, once 
 afforded them by their animal structure. Awakened to a sense of 
 their inherent though long-slumbering energies, they were captives. 
 Exposed to every painful excitement by which the sentient faculty 
 can be stimulated, they were naked. Beading on the face of 
 nature inscriptions till now illegible, they saw in them their o^vn 
 condemnation. Eemembering each incident of their former exist- 
 ence, they found in each fresh aliment for despair. Disabused 
 of the illusions of sophistry and self-love, truth shed on them the 
 appalling glare of inevitable light. Interchanging thoughts without 
 the possibility of disguise, every foul and malignant desire diffused 
 •amongst them a deadly contagion. Destitute of any separate 
 wants or interests, their bodies could no longer minister to them 
 the poor relief of an alternation of distress. The reluctant and 
 occasional spectator of such woes, I found in faith and hope, and 
 meek adoration, the solace which my labouring spirit required — a 
 task commensurate with my now-elevated powers, though the 
 firmest and the holiest of mortals, while yet detained in his tene- 
 ment of the flesh, would have been crushed and maddened beneath 
 the burden of that fearful sight. 
 
 In the schools of the world, I had wandered in the endless mazes 
 of fate and free-will, and the origin of evil. An inhabitant of the 
 great celestial luminary, I became aware of relations till then un- 
 heard of and inconceivable, between the Emanative Essence and 
 the hosts of subordinate spirits, and of questions thence resulting, 
 of such strange and mighty import, that, prostrating myself before 
 the wisdom and benevolence of the Most High, I was still com- 
 pelled, in reverential awe, to acknowledge how inscrutable, even 
 to my expanded capacity, was the thick darkness which shrouds 
 His secret pavilion. 
 
 Nor were there wanting tasks, which summoned to the utmost 
 height of daring the most courageous of the inhabitants of the 
 sphere to which I had been translated. Glorious recompense was to 
 be won by deeds such as immortal beings only could undertake or 
 meditate. Ministers of the Supreme, we braved at His bidding 
 the privation of all other joys in the delight of prompt obedience 
 to His will. We waged with His enemies fierce conflicts, and 
 exposed ourselves to ills, intense during their continuance, in pro- 
 portion to the exquisite sensibilities of our purified corporeity.
 
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 Impelled by irresistible compassion, by the cravings of insatiable 
 benevolence, or by the vehement desire to obtain or to impart 
 tidings affecting the happiness of our own or of other orders of 
 thinking beings, oui- active powers, with all our resources of con- 
 stancy, magnanimity, and prudence, were called into habitual 
 exercise; nor were there wanting dignities to be attained, or 
 sceptres to be won, as the meet reward of illustrious achievements. 
 A soft and protracted flow of vocal harmony, sustained by the 
 firmer cadence of vibrating chords, now broke in on my contem- 
 plations. It could (I at first thought) be nothing else than a 
 choir of seraphs hjrmning the glorious exploits of the immortals 
 among whom I sojoui'ned. Yet the notes seemed familiar as 
 household names, and the deepest springs of affection began to 
 rise within me as I listened to those young and well-remembered 
 voices. Then we heard the joj^ous laugh, the logs crackling on the 
 warm hearth, and the hissing urn ; while the gentle pressure on 
 my shoulder of a hand embellished with the still bright nuptial 
 ring, recalled me from the Empyrasau on high to my home on 
 earth, from the Paradise above to the Eden which I had been 
 graciously permitted to cultivate and adorn below. I cannot 
 truly say that I regretted the descent ; yet when the vespers of my 
 household had been sung, and the Divine presence invoked, and 
 the parental benedictions uttered, and my happy choristers dis- 
 missed to their light slumbers, I called once more for my trusty 
 pen, and drew up a sketch of ' The Physical Theory of a Future 
 State,' which, when matured by more patient labour, became one 
 of the most popular of the works wliich I have given to the world 
 without my name, though not without the hope to win an enduring 
 reputation among men. 
 
 When the author of the ' Natural History of Enthusiasm ' threw 
 away the scabbard in his war with the periodical tribe, he must 
 have been prepared for vindictive reprisals. But it is improbable 
 that he ever anticipated them in a form so audacious as this. To 
 invent and publish an autobiography for him ! to infer his personal 
 history from his historical and other inquiries ! to spell out even 
 his dreams from his physiological speculations ! all this is (he may 
 perhaps say) to be exceedingly impertinent. Yet we have studied 
 his wTitings to little purpose if such shall be his real sentence. 
 Supposing him to condescend so far as to read such pages as these 
 at all, he will (we doubt not) recognise in them rather the feelings 
 of attachment and reverence wnth which a grateful pupil looks up
 
 THE IIISTORLVN OP ENTHUSIAS^r. G21 
 
 to his teacher, than the offensive familiarity which wouhl level the 
 distinctions of intellectual rank. The station he holds (or deserves 
 to hold) in the commonwealth of letters, would make such rude- 
 ness recoil with destructive force on the presumptuous author 
 of it. 
 
 His title to that station rests chiefly in the breadth and compre- 
 hensiveness of his views of the history, the prospects, and the 
 character of our race. His survey of human aff;xirs is conducted 
 from an elevation far above the mists of religious or political par- 
 tisanship. His most inquisitive readers could never have discovered 
 that he was a nonconformist, had he not announced himself in that 
 character. Unaided by that avowal, he must have been considered 
 only as a cosmopolitan student and teacher of Christian ethics and 
 polity ; as the grave censor of all ecclesiastical sects, the admirer of 
 none, the eulogist of none, the member of none ; as contemplating 
 the universal Church and each of her children (disunited and dis- 
 cordant as they are) with a fervent though foreboding affection, 
 and yet as pledged to a passionate and relentless hostility against 
 that sect (ever shifting its name but never changing its character), 
 which, under the semblance of superhuman virtues, and the pre- 
 text of divine authority, still aims at the establishment of a spiritual 
 despotism over the people, and the kingdom, of the Eedeemer. 
 
 The 'Natural History of Enthusiasm' and the kindred works 
 which followed it, constitute in effect a series of lectures on the 
 latent principles which govern the course of ecclesiastical affairs, 
 and which solve the enigmas, reconcile the contradictions, and har- 
 monise the jarring elements by which they are perplexed. Strid- 
 ing from one height of generalisation to another, the teacher leaves 
 far below him the lower world in which antiquarians, story-tellers, 
 biographers, and dramatists are seeking the materials of their several 
 crafts. He narrates no incidents, sketches no characters, and 
 delineates no aspect either of social or of solitary life. His readers 
 are supposed to be as familiar with the mere facts of history avS 
 himself (a very hazardous supposition), and must bring to the 
 perusal of these books either much knowledge, or unbounded 
 faith. 
 
 But though thus dwelling on the mountain tops of abstraction, 
 he never attempts to scale beyond tlie limits within which the 
 inspired volume has circumscribed all human inquiries. His 
 assent to Christianity is no faint admission that the balance of 
 conflicting arguments inclines in favour of that belief. It is a con- 
 viction rooted in the inmost recesses of his soul, the germinating 
 principle of all the thoughts which have taken the deepest root, 
 and which most luxuriantly flourish there. Though it is at once
 
 G22 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 the labour and the solace of his life to scale the eminences and to 
 measure the depths of truth ; yet truth and the Christian revelation 
 are synonymes in his vocabulary. With an ear trained to listen to 
 the under tones of the Divine voice, and a heart exercised in 
 interpreting the inarticulate language of the Divine government, 
 he has studied the written word as they only can study it, to whom 
 it is the distinct echo or the vivid reflection of those interior senses. 
 
 "WTiile thus grappling with principles of the widest span, our 
 lecturer never indulges himself in so much as a momentary repose 
 in the lap of mysticism. He steadily refuses the too ready aid of 
 that familiar narcotic. His outline is drawn with, a hand as free 
 and bold as that of Gruizot, his speculations are scarcely less re- 
 condite than those of Coleridge, but his athletic good sense disdains 
 to enlarge itself by looming through a fog. Master as he is of the 
 chiaro-scuro, the love of truth is ever too strong in him for the 
 love of art. He has risen above the fashions of his age so far as 
 to shun the region in which sublimity and nonsense hold divided 
 rule ; remembering, perhaps, that it has never been frequented by 
 any of the master-spirits of the world, and that, among men 
 divinely inspired, he who was at once the greatest and the most 
 profoundly learned, had thought it better to speak five words to 
 edification, than to speak ten thousand words in an unknown 
 tongue. 
 
 And yet these works have never been rewarded by the full tide 
 of applause or of popularity to which they have so many titles. 
 The tribute rendered to their writer has been very inadequate to 
 his claims on the public gratitude. It is not difficult to assign the 
 reason. 
 
 Wisdom is lovely still, in every form and under every disguise ; 
 whether inspiring the merriment of Momus, — or prattling in 
 homely fables, — or carving on the mind of man, as on a tablet, 
 apothegmatic inscriptions for the use of all ages, — or employing 
 as her instrument the passions of the orator, the visions of the 
 poet, or the abstractions of the philosopher. But even wisdom 
 ceases to captivate, because she ceases to be recognised, when she 
 sustains at the same moment different and inharmonious offices, or 
 characters at variance with each other. Pasquin impassioned, 
 ^sop rhetorical, Franklin visionary, Demosthenes clad in Jacques' 
 suit of motley, are so many masqueraders, from whom the studious 
 expect no instruction, and the idle no amusement. Congruity of 
 style is not less indispensable than unity of design, to the success 
 of any work of art. 
 
 To the neglect and want of that congi'uity, the historian of 
 ' Enthusiasm,' of * Spiritual Despotism,' and of ' Fanaticism,' must
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 623 
 
 ascribe the disproportion between the power which animates liis 
 writings, and the effect which they produce. That which should 
 be narrative is absorbed, and, as it were, dried up into apliorisnis, 
 and that which should be aphorism is dissolved and expanded in a 
 flood of rhetoric. His books contain neither occurrences for the 
 entertainment of the inquisitive, nor a body of carefully-digested 
 and well-measured doctrines for the meditation of the thought- 
 ful. The teaching and the eloquence jar with, and spoil one 
 another. 
 
 The eloquence, moreover, is none of the best. Be his theme 
 what it ma}'^, the march of the historian or lecturer is still the 
 same ; stately, studied, and wearisome, period rolls after period in 
 measured cadence, page answers page in scientific harmony. This 
 paragraph challenges applause for its melodious swell, that for its 
 skilful complexity, the next for the protracted simile with which it 
 brings some profound inquiry to a picturesque and graceful close. 
 But the free movement and the welcome repose, and the brave neglect 
 of embellishments, which are the usual badges of power, are want- 
 ing; and their absence suggests the very erroneous belief that the 
 power on which they usually wait is wanting also. 
 
 This superfine style is a besetting sin of modern nonconformist 
 literature. It has infected the sermons of Hall, their greatest 
 preacher, the essays of Foster, their greatest thinker, and the 
 commentary of Adam Clarke, their greatest biblicist. It may be 
 traced in other living authors among them not less distinctly than 
 in this their Praelector on Church History. It springs out of the 
 jealousy and the self-assertion incident to the place they occupy in 
 the social and the learned world. It says, or seems to say, though 
 Oxford rejects us, and Cambridge knows us not, and Lambeth 
 looks down on us, and May Fair eschews our company, yet you 
 shall see that we can be as refined and as elevated in sentiment, 
 and as abstruse in speculation as the best of them ; that we can 
 write as gorgeously as your public orators, and as learnedly as if 
 we wore scarlet hoods in St. Mary's. In very deed, good friends, 
 you can do all this, and many more and better things than these ; 
 and you would do them too, if you could but settle it in your 
 minds that from the scorn which galls, and the indignities which 
 ruffle you, you have an appeal both to Cis- and Trans-atlantic 
 England, and that your appeal will be most effectually made, when 
 made with the least seeming consciousness of the wrongs under 
 which you labour. 
 
 Style in literature is like manner in society — the superficial 
 index which all can read of internal qualities which few can 
 decipher. If the author of these lectures and essays had either
 
 G24 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 written with ease and simplicity, or had disguised his meaning- 
 under spasmodic contortions, or had talked over these grave mat- 
 ters in the tone of a blunt humorist, or had flattened them down 
 to the level of a monotonous orthodoxy; if, in a word, he had 
 either risen to the graces of nature, or condescended to those of 
 affectation, his admirers would have been more numerous and more 
 enthusiastic. Language in his hands is an instrument of wonder- 
 ful volume, flexibility, and compass; but it is made to produce 
 harmonies of such subtle elaboration, that the ear aches for the 
 even flow of a few plain words quietly taking their proper places. 
 Felicitous expression is an excellent thing in its season ; but serve 
 up a whole octavo full of exquisite sentences, and neither the 
 guest nor the cook himself can clearly tell what the repast is made 
 of. In the didactic works of the Historian of Enthusiasm, as in 
 those of Dr. Channing, penury and affluence of thought are made 
 to look so like each other, that they must be undressed in order to 
 be distinguished ; and while he is making out which is which, the 
 courteous reader is apt to lose his courtesy. In proportion as he is 
 the more profound thinker of the two, the Englishman is the more 
 to be upbraided for the perverse ingenuity which thus mars his 
 own success. Objects so elevated as his ought not to have been 
 exposed to such hazard. 
 
 It is, however, chiefly, though not exclusively, when he fills the 
 Professor's chair, that he is to be numbered among the promoters 
 ' corruptee eloquentias.' As an assailant of the heresiarchs of his 
 age, he was quite another man, and his war-cry rang sharp and 
 clear. His philosophic and his belligerent notes differed as the 
 contortions of the muscles differ from calisthenics; or as Samson 
 struggling with the cords which bound him, differed from Samson 
 falling with unfettered limbs on the hapless Philistines. Throwiiig 
 aside his gown, with all its elaborate and graceful folds, he girded 
 up his loins for the combat, and presented himself to his applaud- 
 ing friends and discomfited opponents a literary athlete, in good 
 wind and perfect training, his thoughts condensed and his words 
 compressed within the narrow limits of time and space permitted 
 him by the conditions of the controversy. Each successive number 
 became more nervous, pungent, and idiomatic, and he quitted the 
 field not without the praise (the last probably to which he ever 
 aspired) of considerable proficiency even in the arts of sarcasm and 
 banter. 
 
 In his speculations on the state and employments of the human 
 soul when clad with her post-sepulchral or spiritual body, he re- 
 sumed the abstract style of his preelections polished up to a height 
 of painful brilliancy, though their turgid and declamatory tone
 
 THE IIISTORIAX OF ENTHUSIASM, 625 
 
 was exchanged for a manner more in nnison with themes so grave 
 and so exalted. Voyages of discovery in Utopia, when conducted 
 by skilful explorators, are, however, so rich in the returns they 
 make to this world of realities, that it would be mere captiousness 
 to complain of the phraseology of the journal or the log-book. 
 
 Since death entered into our world, every tribe of men, almost 
 every individual of our species, has been labouring to penetrate 
 the dark abyss into which it cond\icts one generation after another. 
 Scipio dreamt of colloquies with the wise and the good of all ages. 
 Mahomet taught the students of the Koran to dream (if Sale's 
 translation may be trusted) of ' rivers of incorruptible water and 
 rivers of milk, the taste whereof changeth not ; gardens i^lanted 
 with shady trees, in each of which shall be two flowing fountains ; 
 couches, the linings whereof shall be of thick silk, interwoven with 
 gold ; and beauteous damsels refraining their eyes from beholding 
 any but their spouses, having complexions like rubies and pearls, 
 and fine black eyes.' The Esquimaux also has his heaven, where 
 seal skins may be procured in placid seas, and undying lamps are 
 fed with inexhaustible supplies of the odorous grease of bears. 
 
 The stream can rise no higher than the fountain. Our ideas of 
 immortal good are but amplifications of our mortal enjoyments. 
 To associate together all innocent and not incompatible delights 
 known to us by actual experience, subtracting from them every 
 alloy of pain, satiety, and langour, and thus to sublimate and de- 
 fine our conceptions of felicity, is to be the creator of the only 
 heaven, by the contemplation of which hope can be sustained and 
 activity invigorated. He who most diligently and cheerfully sur- 
 veys the ' happy gardens ' to which a benign Providence may have 
 conducted him in this world, is the best qualified to depict the 
 Elysium which reason or imagination has laid out and planted for 
 the abode of the blessed beyond the grave. 
 
 The author of ' The Physical Theory of a Future Life,' judged 
 by this test, must be esteemed a wise and a happy man. Wise, 
 because, affecting no superhuman disdain of mere bodily gratifica- 
 tions, he has no fear of acknowledging to others, or to himself, the 
 dependence of his spiritual on his animal economy ; and happy, 
 because he must distinctly have experienced that unresisting ser- 
 vitude of the body to the soul, which he has so vividly described 
 as the great element of her serenity and freedom. Such as is his 
 solar Paradise, such must also have been his earthly Eden : the 
 first, his future blessedness in the highest conceivaljle measure ; the 
 last, his present happiness in the highest attainable degree. Sucli 
 a midsummer night's dream could have visited the slumbers of no 
 one whose fancy was tainted with sensual defilement, or wliose iu- 
 
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 626 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM, 
 
 tellect was untrained to active exercise and close self-inspection. 
 Or, if the theorist be really entitled to no higher praise than that 
 of having skilfully selected the most alluring possibilities of future 
 good from the many celestial schemes with which the poetry and 
 the fiction of all ages abound, yet even so it must be conceded that 
 the choice has been guided by opinions such as everyone must 
 wish to adopt, and by tastes which, in our better moments, we 
 bhould all desire to gratify. 
 
 If our theorist had constructed his heaven from the materials 
 gathered in his survey, not of his domestic, but of the outer world, 
 there would, we apprehend, have been but few aspirants for a trans- 
 lation to it. For, both the world Of active and the world of con- 
 templative life, as they exist beyond the precincts of his own 
 retirement, present themselves to him in dark and uninviting 
 aspects. He mourns over the low estate of theology among us, 
 and laments the degradation of all those higher intellectual pur- 
 suits with which theology maintains an indissoluble connection. 
 Acquainted, perhaps but too well, with the religious parties of our 
 State, their infirmities and their faults, he pours out eloquent 
 longings for the advent of a more catholic spirit, of piety more 
 intense and less ostentatious, and of a sacred literature animated 
 by some nobler impulse than the hire of booksellers and the praise 
 of ephemeral critics. His own labours for the happiness of man- 
 kind, do not seem to be well sustained by the cheering influence of 
 hope. His philanthropy is ever tinged with sadness. He loves 
 children, because they are exempt from the prevailing degeneracy ; 
 — and the face of nature, because it is the one unsullied reflection 
 of the benignity of the Creator ; — and the books of other times, 
 because they are the records of human wisdom, whose living voice 
 is no longer to be heard ; — and the Universal Church, because it 
 is the ark floating on the troubled waters of this evil time, freighted 
 with the best treasures, and charged with the destinies of our race. 
 Man also he loves, but with feeliags pensive if not melancholy, 
 and fastidious even when most benignant. In his many books 
 there is no tinge of spleen ; but they exhibit that disgust for the 
 follies and the vices of the world, which at once demands and 
 discourages exertion. 
 
 Casting off these depressing influences, he has, however, devoted 
 all the resources of a comprehensive understanding, and all the 
 affections of a benevolent heart, to correct the general debasement, 
 and to exhibit a model of those higher pursuits to which he would 
 reclaim his generation. Enthusiasts, fanatics, spiritual despots, 
 sciolists in education, the pastors who slumber within the fold, and 
 the robbers from without who spoil it, form a confederacy, tlie
 
 THE IIISTORIAX OF ENTIIUSIASif. 627 
 
 assailant of which should be encouraged by llie gratitude of all 
 good men. If the soul of William Cowper yet breathes among 
 us, it is through the lips of the historian of Enthusiasm. Not, 
 indeed, that the poet has found a successor in the magic art of 
 establishing a personal and affectionate intimacy between himself 
 and his readers. There is no new fire-side like that of Olney 
 round which we can gather ; nor any walks like those of Weston 
 Underwood, of which we are the companions ; nor a heart at once 
 broken and playful, whose sorrows and amusements are our own ; 
 nor are we surrounded by a family group, with tame hares, spaniels, 
 bird-cages, and knitting-needles, as familiar to us as those of our 
 own boyhood, and almost as dear, — each in turn reflecting the 
 gentle, thoughtful, elevated mind of him to whom they belonged, 
 in all its vicissitudes of despondency and hope, of grave wsdom 
 and of a mirth as light and piu-e as that of infancy. This is the 
 high prerogative of genius, addressing mankind at large through 
 the vernacular idiom of one land in the universal language of all. 
 But Stanford Elvers has given birth to a succession of efforts to 
 exalt the national character, which might vie with those of Olney 
 and of Weston in piety and earnestness, in genuine freedom of 
 thought, in the relish for all the domestic pleasures and innocent 
 delights of life, in the filial love of God, and the brotherly love of 
 man. 
 
 Learning and logical acumen, and a wide acquaintance with the 
 history and the heart of man, which the poet neither possessed 
 nor needed, impart to the works of the essayist a charm, without 
 which it is vain, in these days, to interfere in the debates which 
 agitate society. There is a charm, too, even in his distaste for the 
 pursuits most in request amongst us ; for it springs from the gran- 
 deur of the ideal excellence by which his imagination is possessed. 
 He remembers that Omniscience, thouofh veiling its intimations in 
 the coarse mantle of human language, will occasionally emit some 
 gleams of that radiance which illumines the regions of the blessed ; 
 and these he would reverently gather and concentrate. He is 
 conscious that there is in Christianity an expansive power, some- 
 times repressed but never destroyed ; and that latent energy he 
 strives to draw forth into life and action. He perceives that the 
 mysteries which shroud the condition and the prospects of our 
 race, however inscrutable to the slaves of appetite, are not abso- 
 lately impervious to a soul purified by devout contemplation ; and 
 to these empyreal heights he aspires at once to point and to lead 
 the way. He knows that to him whose foot is firmly planted on 
 the eternal verities of Heaven, there belong motives of such force, 
 and a courage so imdaunted, as should burst through all resistance; 
 
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 6-28 THE HISTORIAN OF ENTHUSIASM. 
 
 and lie calls on those who enjoy this high privilege to assert their 
 native supremacy above the sordid ambition, the frivolities, and the 
 virulence of the lower world. The voice thus raised in expostu- 
 lation will die away, not indeed unheeded by the interior circle he 
 addresses, nor unblessed by a meet recompense ; bnt unrewarded, 
 we fear, by the accomplishment of these exalted purposes. Elo- 
 quent as is the indignation with which our anonymous monitor 
 regards the low level to which divine and human literature has 
 fallen amongst us, and mean as is his estimate of the pursuits in 
 which the men of his own days are engaged, a hope may perhaps, 
 without presumption, be indulged, that less fastidious and not less 
 capable judges will pronounce a more lenient sentence on us and 
 on our doings. 
 
 In the great cycle of human affairs there are many stages, each 
 essential to the consummation of the designs of Providence, and 
 each separated by broad distinctions from the rest. They whose 
 province it is to censure, and they wdiose desire it is to improve 
 their aofe, will never find their sacred fires extinct from the mere 
 want of fuel. History and theory are always at hand with humiliating 
 contrasts to the times we live in. That men have been better or 
 might be better than they are, has been true since the first fathers of 
 our race returned to their native dust, and will still be true as long 
 as our planet shall be inhabited by their descendants. But below 
 the agitated surface of the ocean, under-currents are silently urging 
 forward, on their destined path, the waters of the mighty deep, 
 themselves impelled by that Power which none may question or 
 resist. Human society obeys a similar influence. Laws as anoma- 
 lous in appearance, as uniform in reality, as those which direct the 
 planetary movements, determine the present state, and regulate 
 the progress of commonwealths, whether political, literary, or re- 
 ligious. Christianity demands the belief, and experience justifies 
 the hope, that their ultimate tendency is towards the universal 
 dominion of piety and virtue. But it is neither pious nor rational 
 to suppose, that this consummation can be attained by any sequence 
 of identical causes constantly working out similar effects. 
 
 The best generations, like the best men, are those which pos- 
 sess an individual and distinctive character. A chain of splendid 
 biographies constitutes the history of past centuries. Whoever 
 shall weave the chronicles of our own, must take for his staple not 
 biography but statistics, illuminated by a skilful generalisation. 
 Once every eye was directed to the leaders of the world ; now all 
 are turned to the masses of which it is composed. Instead of 
 Newtons presiding over Eoyal Societies, we have Dr. Birkbecks 
 lecturing at Mechanics' Institutes. If no \Yolseys arise to found
 
 THE HISTORIAN OF EXTIIUSIASJf. 629 
 
 colleges like that of Cliristcliurch, Joseph Lancaster and William 
 Bell have emulated each other in works not less moment(jus at the 
 Borough Eoad and Baldwin's Gardens. We people continents, 
 though we have ceased to discover them. We al)]-idge folios for 
 the many, though we no longer write them for the few. Our 
 fathers compiled systems of divinity — we compose pocket theo- 
 logical libraries. They invented sciences, we apply them. Lite- 
 rature was once an oligarchy, it is now a republic. Our very 
 monitors are themselves infected by the degeneracy they dejjlore. 
 For the majestic cadence of JNlilton, and the ^voluptuous flow of 
 Jeremy Taylor's periods, they substitute the rhetorical philosophy, 
 invented some fifty years since, to countervail the philosophical 
 rhetoric of the French Eevolution ; and put forth, in a collection 
 of essays for the drawing-room, reproofs which the hands of 
 Prynne would have moulded into learned, fierce, and ponderous 
 folios. 
 
 It is impossible to prevent — is it wise to bewail ? — this change 
 in our social and intellectual habits. During the inundations of 
 the Nile, the worship of the mysterious river ceased, and no hymns 
 were heard to celebrate its glories. Idolatry had lost its stay, and 
 imagination her excitement : but the laud was fertilised. Learning, 
 once banked up in universities and cathedrals, is now diffused 
 through shops and factories. The stream, then so profovmd and 
 limpid, may now, perhaps, be both shallow and muddy. But i» it 
 better that the thirst of a whole nation should be thus slaked, or 
 that the immortals should be quaffing their nectar apart in sublime 
 abstraction from the multitude ? There is no immediate and 
 practicable reconcilement of these advantages. Genius, and wit, 
 and science, and whatever else raises man above his fellows, must 
 bend to the universal motives of human conduct. When honour, 
 wealth, public gratitude, and the sense of good desert, reward 
 those who teach elementary truth to the people at large, the 
 wisest and the best will devote to that office powers, which, in a 
 different age, would have been consecrated to more splendid, 
 though not perhaps to more worthy undertakings. 
 
 In the state of letters, there is no maintaining a polity in which 
 the three elements of power are blended together in harmonious 
 counterpoise. There a monarch infallibly becomes a despot, and a 
 democracy subjugates to itself whatever else is eminent or illus- 
 trious. Divines, poets, and philosophers, addressing millions of 
 readers and myriads of critics, are immediately rewarded by an 
 applause, or punished by a neglect, to which it is not given to 
 mortal man to be superior or indifferent. Inform the national 
 mind, and improve the general taste, up to a certain point, and to
 
 630 THE IIISTOEUX OF EXTIIUSLiSM. 
 
 that point you inevitably depress the efforts of those who are boru 
 to instruct the rest. Had Spenser flourished in the nineteenth 
 century, would he have aspired to produce the Faery Queen ? Had 
 Walter Scott lived in the sixteenth, would he have condescended to 
 write the Lady of the Lake? Our great men are less great because 
 our ordinary men are less abject. These lamentations over the 
 results of this compromise are rather pathetic than just. It forms 
 one indispensable chapter in the natural history of a people's intel- 
 lectual progress. It is one of the stages through which the national 
 mind must pass towards the general elevation of literature, sacred 
 and profane. We know not how to regret that genius has for the 
 moment abdicated her austere supremacy, and stooped to be popular 
 and plain. Mackintosh suspended his philosophy for the compila- 
 tion of a familiar History of England. Faithless to his Peris and 
 Grlendoveers, Mr. Moore turned chronicler to teach to the reading 
 commonalty of the realm the sad tale of the woes inflicted on the 
 land of his birth. No longer emulous of Person, the Bishop of 
 London devotes his learned leisure to preparing cheap and easy 
 lessons for the householders of his diocese. Lord Brougham arrests 
 the current of his eloquence, to instruct mechanics in the principles 
 of the sciences which they are reducing to daily practice. Tracts 
 for the times are extorted from the depositories of ecclesiastical 
 tradition, obedient to the general impulse which they condemn, 
 and constrained to render the Church argumentative, that they may 
 render her oracular. Nay, the author of the • Natural History of 
 Enthusiasm ' himself, despite his own protests, yielding at length 
 to the current, has become the periodical writer of monthly tracts, 
 where, in good round controversial terms, the superficial multitude 
 are called to sit in judgment on the claims of the early fathers to 
 sound doctrine, good morals, and common sense. Let who will 
 repine at what has passed, and at what is passing, if they will 
 allow us to rejoice in what is to come. If we witness the growth 
 of no immortal reputations, we see the expansion of universal in- 
 telligence. The disparities of human understanding are much the 
 same in all times ; but Avhen the general level shall be the highest, 
 then \vill the mighty of the earth rise to the most commanding 
 eminences. 
 
 But whatever may be the justice of the hopes we thus indulge 
 for future generations, our business is with ourselves. If, as we 
 think, they are well judging who devote the best gifts of nature 
 and of learning to the instruction of the illiterate, the praise of 
 wisdom is not to be denied to such as write with the more ambi- 
 tious aim of stimulating the nobler intellects amongst us to enter- 
 prises commensurate with their elevated powers. No strenuous
 
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 effort for the goo I of inaukiud was ever yet marie altogetlier in 
 vaiu ; nor will those of our author be fruitless, though the results 
 may fall far short of his aspirations. The general currents of 
 thought and action can never be diverted from their chaimels, ex- 
 cept by minds as rarely produced as they are wonderfully endowed. 
 Energy, decision, and a self-reliance independent of human praise 
 or censure, are amongst the invariable characteristics of such 
 master intellects. To this sublime order of men the Recluse of 
 Stanford Rivers does not belong. Nor can a place be assigned to 
 him among those calmer spirits, whose inventive genius, or popular 
 eloquence, has enabled them from their solitudes to cast on the 
 agitated mass of society seeds of thought destined at some future 
 period to change the aspect of human affairs. He is an inde- 
 pendent more than an original thinker. He is rather exempt 
 from fear than animated by ardent courage in announcing the 
 fruits of his inquiries. A great master of language, he is himself 
 but too often mastered by it. He is too much the creature to 
 become the reformer of his age. His assiduity to please is fatal to 
 his desire to command. His efforts to move the will are defeated 
 by his success in dazzling the fancy. Yet his books exhibit a 
 character, .both moral and intellectual, from the study of which the 
 reader can hardly fail to rise a wiser and a better man. Standing 
 aloof from all vulgar excitements, heedless of the transient politics 
 and the fugitive literature of his times, and intent only on the 
 permanent interests of mankind, he has laboured to promote them 
 with an honest love of truth, aided by brilliant talents, compre- 
 hensive knowledge, and undaunted intrepidity. And thus he has 
 come under the guidance of principles, which no man can cultivate 
 in his own bosom, or earnestly impart to other minds, without 
 earning a reward which will render human applause insignificant, 
 or reduce the neglect of the world to a matter of comparative 
 indifference. 
 
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 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 On the original appearance in the 'Edinljurgh Review' of the 
 Essays contained in these volumes, they were condemned, by some, 
 as casting only a fm-tive and timid glance at those sacred topics 
 which must lie at the foundation of all ecclesiastial biography. To 
 the author himself, however, it had appeared impossible to assign 
 to such topics their due prominence in a journal devoted to science, 
 to literatvire, and to politics. But, on republishing these papers 
 in his own person, and with his name, he contracts and acknow- 
 ledges the obligation to supply, as far as may be in his power, the 
 omissions which formerly appeared to him inevitable. He is even 
 solicitous to avow, without reserve, the opinions which have been 
 rather suggested or assumed, than explicitly stated, in the preceding 
 pages. Having celebrated, with almost equal zeal, the characters 
 of many who maintained creeds and worshipped under forms 
 widely contrasted with each other, he is desirous to disclaim that 
 state of mind to which all religious distinctions are insignificant, 
 and to explain why the reverence of all the members of the great 
 Christian family is, in his judgment, due alike to many who have 
 belonged to each of the great sections of which it is composed. 
 Great as must be his liability to error on such a subject, he 
 rejoices to know that such errors can hardly be injurious to 
 any one. No authority will be attached by any other inquirer 
 to the mere ' Guesses at Truth ' of a man, who (unlike the 
 profound and large-minded scholars who have appropriated that 
 title to some of their maturest thoughts) is destitute of the 
 advantage of a theological education, and has throughout his 
 life been deeply involved, with scarcely any interval, in secular 
 affairs. Yet, to assist as far as possible in the detection of any 
 fallacies by which he may have been misled, he will attempt to 
 render an account of the reasons by which he has been guided ; 
 taking his departure from principles which he supposes to be 
 elementary. 
 
 From our Redeemer himself we have learnt what are the two 
 commandments on which hang all the law and the prophets.
 
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 From the disciple who lay in his bosom, and whom he selected as 
 the channel of his higher revelations, we have learnt what are the 
 two truths on which hang all the other doctrines of the Gospel. 
 The first is, that Grod is light — the second is, that God is love. 
 
 God is liglit. He is light, inherent, pure, and inexhaustible. 
 He is also light diffusive, or ' the Father of lights.' From him, as 
 from an ever-salient fountain, light flows out to his whole animate 
 creation. But to each different order of living beings it flows in 
 infinitely varied degrees of intensity and clearness. It comes to 
 each through various mediums by which it is refracted. It is dis- 
 coloured in each by the corruptions of the recipient, or obscured 
 by their infirmities. Light, though from Heaven itself, when 
 transmitted through the exhalations of earth, may mislead even 
 those whom it illuminates. 
 
 From God we derive the light of our Animal Instincts — that is, 
 om- natural appetencies, and our natural aversions towards material 
 things. But the sorrows of a world, groaning beneath the curse of 
 intemperance, proclaim that they who were formed in the ima^-e 
 and likeness of their Creator, can never be guided into the ways of 
 wisdom, or into the paths of peace by appetite alone. 
 
 From God we derive the light of our Sensitive Instincts — that is, 
 those sympathies and antipathies which are the bonds of attach- 
 ment or the sources of disvmion amongst mankind. But to trust to 
 our passions alone to conduct us to the repose of the soul — the 
 haven of our rest and our true happiness — would be as reasonable 
 as to navigate the ocean without rudder, chart, or compass, at the 
 bidding of each shifting breeze and devious current. 
 
 From God we derive the light of our Intellectual Instincts — 
 that is, those intuitions or convictions of the mind which are 
 common to the whole race of man, which form the latent basis of 
 all our argumentations, and to which we inevitably, though often 
 unconsciously, refer as the test by which to ascertain the soimdness 
 of all our inferences. Such, for example, is the indestructible 
 belief in our own individuality — in the reality of the relation of 
 cause and effect — in the real existence of the objects revealed to us 
 by our senses — in the recurrence of the same sequences when all 
 the antecedents are the same — with many other of those first 
 principles which are implied in all our words, and assumed in all 
 our thoughts. Yet how insufficient these first axioms are to lead 
 us to true wisdom, is attested by the incurable discords of the 
 wisest. There are depths of ignorance, and abysses of self-inflicted 
 misery, into which the possession of these great elements of know- 
 ledge has never prevented, and never can prevent, the great body 
 of mankind from plunging.
 
 634 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 From God we derive the light of our Judicial Instincts — that 
 is, of conscience, the interior tribunal by which we are either 
 approved or condemned, in the use we make of that measure 
 of free will and of free agency which is entrusted to us. This 
 is the restraint which the Author of that awful power has 
 imposed on the improper, the capricious, or the arbitrary use of 
 it. But the accuracy of all judicial sentences depends on the 
 knowledge, the capacity, the patience, and the impartiality of the 
 judge. Who will venture to claim for the judge within his own 
 bosom, the possession of those qualifications in a perfect, or even 
 in an eminent degree ? In what tongue or language has not the 
 blindness of self-love passed into a proverb ? Who is the man 
 whose mental vision is not obstructed by some beam, as often as it 
 is directed to the survey of his own heart, or of his own conduct ? 
 
 From Grod we derive the light of our Moral Instincts — that is, 
 of those pains and pleasures which wait on the judgments of the 
 conscience, and form the sanctions of the law written on the heart. 
 This sensibility renders us the executioners on ourselves of the sen- 
 tences authorised by that law, and promulgated by that judge. If 
 those sentences were invariably right, and if they as invariably 
 awakened in us the corresponding sentiment, whether pleasurable 
 or painful, in its proper measure and due intensity, the constitution 
 of our nature would be perfect, and sin and sorrow would take their 
 flight from our world. But the light of moral sentiment fails us 
 because our self-adjudications are so often erroneous, and because 
 our sensibility is svibject to a continual decay. Like our other 
 affections, it retains its vitality and power, just so far as it is per- 
 mitted to regulate our conduct, and no farther. Emotions, followed 
 by no practical results, first become dormant and then extinct ; and 
 this is true of self-complacency and of remorse, as much as of any 
 other of our feelings. 
 
 From God we derive the light of our Social Instincts — that is, 
 the reflected light of the judgments of other men. By adopting 
 their opinions, we become, as it were, spectators of the stage on 
 which we are ourselves the actors, and applaud or condemn our own 
 conduct with a sort of borrowed impartiality. But the same social 
 nature which bestows this light also obscures it. For that nature 
 induces or rather constrains us to adjust our own standard of right 
 and wrong to the level of the maxims, the habits, and the senti- 
 ments of the society of which we are members, however low that 
 level may happen to be. 
 
 From God we derive the light of Understanding — that is, of 
 the faculty which observes and reflects, which collects, premises, 
 and deduces inferences; which has truth for its object and logic
 
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 for its guide. They who are most largely endowed with this mental 
 power, are accustomed to assign to it a supremacy to wliicli it is, 
 in their judgment, absurd to suppose that any other faculty of the 
 mind can be superior or co-ordinate. They maintain, that he wlio 
 argues against the absolute dominion of the intellect admits, in 
 effect, the very proposition which he denies in terms ; and attempts, 
 by a process of reasoning, to sliow that reasoning is not a pro- 
 cess on which reliance may be placed. Yet the idolators of tlie 
 human understanding had need be sustained by a very potent 
 faith. Our dialectics have indeed ascertained some of the laws of 
 the material world. But what is that problem, in the inquiries 
 which most concern us, of which they have afforded to mankind a 
 solution in which all unanimously acquiesce? What has the 
 logical faculty ascertained respecting our relations to Him who 
 made us — or our duties to Him or to each other — or our prospects 
 beyond the grave — or the structure of our minds — or tlie relation 
 of the mind to the body— or even respecting our highest tem- 
 poral interests in political, social, and domestic life ? On tliese 
 topics the logicians of every age have been labouring since the 
 creation of our race. Is there one moral truth which they have 
 placed beyond the reach of controversy? Is there any one false- 
 hood in moral science on which they have inflicted an incurable 
 death wound? One position, indeed, and only one, relating to 
 things not material, they seem to have made unassailably secure. 
 It is the position, that logic can discover for us guides more 
 trustworthy than itself, and can demonstrate their authority over us. 
 And to have conducted us to such guides is, in fact, the highest 
 triumph which the human understanding can boast. 
 
 From Grod we derive the light of Human Authority — that is, 
 the teaching of our fellow men, whether they address us by the 
 voice of ancient tradition, or of modern opinion — whether they 
 speak to us as parents or as preceptors, as philosophers or as divines. 
 Yet so inconsistent are the demands made upon our assent by our 
 various teachers, and so nearly do their claims to our confidence 
 seem to balance each other, that the injunction to 'call no man 
 master,' had been laid upon us by human wisdom, long before it 
 was sanctioned by Him in whom was impersonated the fulness of 
 the divine wisdom. 
 
 From God we derive the light of Revelation — and what tongue, 
 of men or of angels, can converse in terms befitting so lofty a 
 theme ? The Holy Scriptures differ from other writings in kind, 
 rather than in degree. They, and they alone, have taught us 
 whatever it most concerns us to know of Him who made us, and of 
 ourselves — of the relations in which we stand to Him, and of the
 
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 duties wliich those relations impose upon us. They, and they 
 only, have disclosed to us the nature, the consequences, and the 
 remedies of sin. In them we have the portniiture, not elsewhere 
 to be found, of the highest perfection attainable by our fallen 
 humanity, and of that infinitely higher perfection which, though 
 ideal in our race, was real and absolute in Him who lived and died 
 to redeem us. The Bible is the sanctuary from out of which issue 
 voices adapted to every exigency of human life, and to every 
 various form of human utterance ; but, amidst that boundless 
 variety, all harmonious in the inculcation of a holiness otherwise 
 unknown and unimagined amongst men. It is the point of con- 
 vergence where meet history and biography, sacred song and 
 weighty apophthegm, parable and proverb, law and prophecy, argu- 
 ment and expostulation, all steeped and imbued in the colours of 
 our mortal nature, and moulded into its forms, and yet all instinct 
 with the divinity of their common origin. It is the joint work of 
 princes and of peasants, of sages and of fishermen, of saints and of 
 publicans, all speaking in the same elevated tone, and all breath- 
 ing the same pure spirit, through a long succession of fifteen cen- 
 turies. It everywhere points to one great Being as the common 
 object and centre of all revealed truth ; an incarnation of deity, 
 towards whom prophets and evangelists alike direct their adoring 
 gaze, who imparts unity of design to the whole composition, and 
 in whom the incommunicable attributes of the divine nature are 
 reconciled with the essential conditions of the nature of man. 
 
 And yet what is that doctrine, what that ecclesiastical polity, 
 what that system of moral obligation, in support of which the Bible 
 is not confidently quoted by contending multitudes ? The Catholic 
 finds in it seven sacraments. The Quaker discovers t ' at in the 
 system of the sacred writers, sacraments have no place or existence 
 whatever. To the adherents of the Nicene Creed the Scriptures 
 disclose a doctrine which reduces the thoughts of the heart to the 
 silent adoration of a mystery incapable of adequate expression. 
 To those who reject that creed, the same pages appear to declare 
 that doctrine to be nothing less than a profane idolatry. To the 
 followers of Augustine, the Bible appears to teach fatalism ; to the 
 disciples of Pelagius, an arbitrary freedom of the human will, and 
 the consequent contingency of all the events of human life. Some 
 find in revelation commands to baptize infants, to keep holy the 
 first day of the week, and to revere in bishops the legitimate suc- 
 cessors of the apostles ; while others declare that it is absolutely 
 silent on all these subjects. The necessity of a virtuous life to a 
 happy existence after death is, to some eyes, disclosed in the Word 
 of God as with a sunbeam : and there are those who declare them-
 
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 selves unable to discover in it the announcement of any sncl> in 
 dispensable connection. Thus, with the same end in view, and 
 with the same guide-book in their hands, crowds are thronging 
 different, nay, opposite paths, and all asserting, with apparently 
 equal confidence, that the path they pursue is that which the Book 
 prescribes. 
 
 Shall we then conclude that this celestial guide is erroneous or 
 ec[uivocal ? God forbid ! Or shall we say, that of the so many 
 paths thus pursued by so many contending sects, there is one, and 
 only one, which is trodden by the honest, the candid, and the up- 
 right, and that all who deviate from that one path, are the victims 
 of their own levity, or prejudice, or insincerity? Or may we not 
 find some other explanation of this phenomenon, compatible at 
 once Avith the reverence due to the sacred canon, and with the 
 charity due by every man to his brother ? 
 
 First, then, let it be considered that whenever the divine voice 
 breaks the otherwise uninterrupted silence between heaven and 
 earth, such an occurrence supposes either that man shall be pre- 
 pared for the reception of that voice by some organic change in his 
 nature, or that his Creator should address him in human language. 
 But human language being impressed with all the infirmities, and 
 darkened by all the mental obscurities of those wlio have invented, 
 employed, and modified it, must be a most imperfect vehicle and 
 exponent of thought. Consequently, communications reaching us, 
 even from the Deity himself, througli the channel of our own words 
 and ideas, must partake, more or less, of the indistinctness and 
 ambiguity inseparable from all our thoughts and all our discourse. 
 
 Nor must it be forgotten that the Scriptures are written in lan- 
 guages totally unknown to the vast body of those who read them, 
 and that incomparably the most important part of the Scriptures 
 (that is, the words of our Lord and Saviour himself) are known 
 to the most learned only by a translation. Here, then, is another 
 source of the diversity of our judgments about the real sense of 
 the Word of God. For example, the whole controversy regard- 
 ing transubstantiation rests on the- precise meaning of a Greek 
 sentence, tovto sari to aMfid [jlov; words which it is perfectly cer- 
 tain that Christ never uttered. In this, as in other cases, we can 
 only conjecture what his very words were ; and, in the wide field 
 of conjecture, it is morally impossible that a real unanimity of 
 judgment should prevail. 
 
 This source of doubt was inevitable. If our divine Master 
 had spoken to the multitudes which thronged him, or even to the 
 chosen twelve, in the tongues of Greece or of Rome, He would 
 have been unintelligible to them ; for, until the day of Pentecost
 
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 even Peter and John were perceived to be ' unlearned and igno- 
 rant men.' The S3'ro-ChahU\ic was, therefore, the only articulate 
 speech through which it was possible that Christ should reach and 
 inform their understandings. Doubtless, indeed, had such been 
 His good pleasure. He might have employed for that purpose the 
 language of Plato or of Cicero, and might have miraculously en- 
 abled His auditors first to understand, and afterwards to record his 
 words. But adorable was the wisdom and the grace which de- 
 cided otherwise ! If we had possessed in Grreek or in Latin the 
 very expressions of Him who spake as never man spake, what 
 would have been the unavoidable result ? What but this — that 
 the Scaligers and the Bentleys of each successive age would have 
 usurped over the minds of their illiterate fellow Christians an 
 authority even more despotic than that which they have hitherto 
 claimed and exercised ? Our blessed Lord did not see fit that 
 linguists, and critics, and grammarians, and lexicographers should 
 thus be enabled to interpose between Himself and those whom, 
 until the end of time, He condescended to instruct. Speaking 
 through his original audience to all nations, and people, and 
 tongues, and kindred of the earth. He employed an universal lan- 
 guage — a language of which the sense is still essentially the same, 
 and is still perceptible, in substance, to every honest inquirer, in 
 all the various versions into which it has been translated, in all the 
 dialects and idioms of mankind. It is the language of parable 
 and proverb, of metaphor and of contrast. It is a language steeped 
 in an imagery drawn froin whatever is most familiar, pathetic, 
 and beautiful, in the homely realities of man's daily existence. 
 It is a language which at once interprets to us the life of Him 
 by whom it was uttered, and receives from His life its own 
 most constant, simple, and impressive interpretation. Suppose 
 that the story of the Prodigal Son, or of the Rich Man and Lazarus, 
 — that the parable of the Sower, or of the Talents, — that the 
 benediction on Mary of Bethany, or the lamentation over Jeru- 
 salem, — that tlie Sermon on the Mount, or the awful prayer 
 poiued out immediately before He entered into the garden with 
 his disciples, — had been pronounced, not in the Syro-Chaldaic 
 tongue, but in the language of the Academy, and had been re- 
 corded for our information in the precise form of words in which 
 they were so delivered, could they have conveyed their real mean- 
 ing with more precision or with greater force ? Could they have 
 been more universally welcomed, or more thoroughly digested by 
 all the families of man, in all the varying conditions of man's 
 mortal existence ? Would they have borne a more distinct or in- 
 delible impress of His divine love and wisdom ? Would they have
 
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 better fulfilled those purposes of mercy which dictfited them ? Or 
 rather, would not such a transmission from one generation to an- 
 other of the very words of our Great Teacher, even though in the 
 glorious speech of Athens, have caused them to be degraded, still, 
 more than they have hitherto been degraded, into themes of philo- 
 logical debate, for learned trifling, for arrogant criticism, and for 
 the dogmatical interpretations of those who, at all times, aspire to 
 a scholastic lordship over the heritage of Christ ? How narrow 
 the capacity, how feeble the faith, which cannot or will not per- 
 ceive that, in employing not the noblest and the most subtle, but 
 one of the poorest and least elevated of the instruments of dis- 
 course ever used among civilised men, the Saviour of our race de- 
 monstrated that his thoughts were not as om- thoughts ; but that, 
 when enveloped in any garb of human speech, however humble, 
 they would pass freely and unmutilated from mind to mind, from 
 nation to nation, and from age to age, by a law applying to them 
 alone, and inapplicable to the highest conceptions, and to the most 
 eloquent discourse, of any created intelligence ! 
 
 There are also large opportunites for honest differences of inter- 
 pretation of Holy Scripture, arising from the admitted variations 
 between the different books of the Bible, and the different parts of 
 the same books, in what respects the plenitude of the inspiration of 
 each. Without entering on a subject so replete with difficulty, it 
 may sufficiently explain the disagreements of Christians in the con- 
 clusions which they gather from the Bible, that the Bible of the 
 greater number of them contains many books which are excluded 
 from the Bible of the minority ; and that few, if any, educated 
 men, acknowledge the same authority in every passage of what they 
 receive as holy writ, or have come to any clear agreement as to the 
 passages to which the highest sanction belongs. 
 
 But a far more important explanation than any of these, of the 
 discord between interpreters, is to be found in the very structure 
 and design both of the Old Testament and of the New. Tbey are 
 not, and were never meant to be, what Urim and Thummim once 
 were. They have no positive mandates or oracular responses for 
 the guidance of individual inquirers in specific cases. The sortes 
 sanctorum were as gross a superstition as searching the entrails of 
 victims, or watching the flight of birds. The Bible speaks not to 
 the eye, but to the intellect — not to the ear, but to the soul. It 
 yields its precious ores not to those who merely search the surface, 
 but to those only who laboriously penetrate its mines. To extract 
 the real spirit of any one passage, many passages must be studied. 
 
 To become a scriptural interpreter, a man must have a scri})tural 
 mind, and be living a scriptural life. To those who approach this
 
 643 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 divine light, in any temper less diligent or less devout than this, it 
 opens innumerable sources of error. The Bible abounds in examples, 
 some of which were never designed to be models for the imitation 
 of any one, and many of which are unfit for our own imitation. It 
 abounds in threatenings and promises detached from their implied, 
 though real, conditions. It has many precepts thrown into the form 
 of paradox — many parables involved in purposed obsciuity — many 
 sacred songs in which the genius of jaoetry expands itself in the 
 abrupt, elliptical, and figurative language of imagination and pas- 
 sion — many proverbs in which epigram and antithesis are employed 
 to embellish the bald precision of moral truth — many dramatic 
 dialogues, in which the conflict of opinion supposes some of the in- 
 terlocutors to speak erroneously — many letters of which we under- 
 stand most imperfectly the occasions, the allusions, and the context 
 
 — and innumerable references to customs, to laws, to modes of 
 thought, and modes of action, many of which are utterly foreign to 
 our own. 
 
 Is it, then, any reasonable cause of surprise, that the different 
 students of the Bible should deduce from it so great a variety of 
 conflicting opinions, and of rules of conduct opposed to each other? 
 
 — or that so vast an accumulation of narratives and parables, of 
 threatenings and promises, of hymns and proverbs, of letters and 
 prophecies, thrown out in so free a spirit, and so usually discon- 
 nected from the restrictions and qualifications contemplated by their 
 authors, should be intelligible only to the few who carefully collate, 
 diligently balance, and devoutly meditate them ? 
 
 From God we derive that true light which lighteth every man 
 that Cometh into the world — that is, the light that emanates from 
 the person of Christ himself. He is revealed to us, not as a mere 
 teacher or prophet, but as in all ages a real and living presence in 
 his Church — as one to whom we bear a spiritual consanguinity — 
 as at once high and l.oly in a sense which no human language can 
 express, and yet a very man, bone of our bone, and flesh of our 
 flesh — as so intimately known to us, that in every exigency of our 
 own lives, imagination can place him before us as at once an ex- 
 ample and a monitor — as satisfying that craving of our nature, 
 which, in its abuse, conducts us to idolatry, by reducing what would 
 otherwise be an impersonal, and almost evanescent abstraction, into 
 a definite, palpable, and familiar form — as sympathising with all 
 our feelings which are either good or blameless, and as pitying, 
 even while he condemns, the feelings fatal to our own happiness — 
 as having partaken of all our sorrows, and of some of our innocent 
 and highest enjoyments — as at once our atoning sacrifice, and the 
 high priest by whom that sacrifice is offered — as Himself the Way,
 
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 the Truth, and the Life — as the Head in wliich all the members 
 are united, the Stem from which all the branches draw their nutri- 
 ment, the Shepherd by whom all the flock are gathered and pro- 
 tected within the same fold. 
 
 From God, also, we derive that awful interior light which the 
 dying Saviour promised, and which the ascending Saviour bestowed 
 — that other glory of the Christian system, and inestimable privi- 
 lege of the Christian Church, by means of which the definite, the 
 palpable, and the familiar is withdrawn, to make way for a presence 
 (undefinable, imperceptible, yet not impersonal) of holiness, of 
 power, and of love — a j^resence dwelling in a silent, though real 
 communion with the intellect and the affections of man — a pre- 
 sence invoked by prayer, retained b}'' obedience, grieved by sin, and 
 excluded by obduracy — a presence which suggests to the soul all 
 heaven-born thoughts, and casts out all unhallowed imaginations, 
 and awakens that dawn of day which, if unobsfructed by our own 
 perverseness, Avill gradually heighten to the very noontide of spiri- 
 tual wisdom. 
 
 It may seem a mere contradiction to assert or to suppose that in 
 this rich effluence of light derived from Him whom we adore as 
 incarnate Deity, and from Him whom we revere as indwelling 
 Deity, darkness should yet overcast the faculties we derive from 
 Him whom we worship as creative Deity. It should, however, be 
 considered, that it is to the pure in heart, and to them alone, that 
 it is permitted to see Grod — that it is only if the eye be single that 
 the body can be full of light — that if the light within us be dark- 
 ness, there is no measure for the depth of that darkness — that as 
 to the production of vision by the material eye, it is necessary not 
 only that the pure rays of light should reach the retina, but that 
 the component humours of the eye itself should be blended toge- 
 ther in limpid purity; so light, though proceeding from Deity 
 himself, will produce no optical result on the mental lens which is 
 darkened by the predominance of sensuality, or worldly minded- 
 ness, or any other debasing passion. 
 
 Thus placed at the point of convergence of so many distinct 
 beams of light, all originally springing from the same heavenly 
 source, yet all distorted and discoloured or obstructed in their pro- 
 gress by the mediums through which they pass, man, even when 
 gifted with the clearest and the strongest vision, cannot but be to 
 a great extent perplexed and confused. His instincts, his under- 
 standing, his conscience, his moral sentiments, his human teachers, 
 his written oracles, his divine guides, all address him in voices 
 which, though capable of reconcilement, cannot always be promptly 
 reconciled. If he refuses his attention and reverence to any one 
 
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 G42 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 of them, it is at the imminent hazard of inducing a misappre- 
 hension of the meaning of the rest. To perceive and seize the 
 harmony which pervades them all, is the great triumph and the 
 high reward of wisdom. To be deaf to that harmony, is the 
 almost universal condition of those who, without reason, claim to 
 be wise. 
 
 Perfectly to combine into one pencil all the confluent rays of 
 these various lights from heaven, — harmoniously to unite in one 
 strain all these voices, which reach us simultaneously from the 
 same divine source of knowledge, — is an attainment so sublime 
 and arduous, as to baffle the utmost efforts of our unaided reason. 
 Yet it is an attainment indispensable to the formation in the heart 
 of man of that living similitude to Christ himself in which all true 
 Christianity consists. Reverently, therefore, but with unhesitating 
 confidence, we turn to the revealed word of Grod for assistance in 
 this great exigency of our intellectual and moral nature, and in 
 that word we read that all-embracing truth, which Christ himself 
 lived to illustrate in action, and which it was given to His beloved 
 disciple to concentrate in speech, — the truth, namely, that ' God 
 is love.' 
 
 The Hebrew psalmist knew, and even the Grecian rhapsodists 
 occasionally surmised, that ' God is loving unto every man, and 
 that His mercy is over all His works.' That God is love, is an 
 infinitely deeper discovery. It reveals to us that awful Being, who 
 is so infinitely exalted above our knowledge, as admitting of some 
 approach to definition by that sentiment which, of all others, is 
 the most familiar to our consciousness. It enables us to discern, 
 however faintly and obscurely, the moral nature of our Creator in 
 the yet remaining traces in ourselves of His own image and like- 
 ness, in which our first progenitor was created. 
 
 He who acknowledges Deity, must also acknowledge that He is 
 the ' Father Almighty, the Maker of all things visible and invisi- 
 ble.' This is, indeed, the indispensable basis of all truth, physical, 
 moral, and religious. It is denied by no man possessing a reason- 
 able imderstanding, — probably by no man of a sane mind. But 
 the inferences deduced from it by some of our teachers are of far 
 inferior authority. Of those inferences, one of the most ancient, 
 and the most commonly received is, that the eternity of matter is 
 a dogma inconsistent with theism. For (it is alleged) the cause 
 must of necessity precede the effect. The produce can never exist 
 except in sequence to the producer. The maker of any thing 
 must needs have existed in priority to that which he has made. 
 The maker of all things must have had his being when as yet there 
 was no other thing. But that being could itself have had no com-
 
 THE EPILOGUE. 643 
 
 mencement. There was, therefore (so it is inferred), an eternity 
 inhabited by Deity alone, in a profound and unbroken solitude, 
 before the creation of the material or immaterial universe. 
 
 Now they who thus reason are taking for granted, that whatever 
 is universally true of those modes of existence with which we are 
 conversant, must also be true of all other modes of existence. 
 They assume that time — that is, the succession of events or of 
 thoughts, — is an eternal, an universal, and a necessary part of the 
 law of all being. They thus ascribe the properties of time to 
 eternity, — that is, to a state in which, by the hypothesis, time was 
 not. They venture to discourse of an eternity, which, on reaching 
 a certain epoch, came to an end ! and indulge in the use of words, 
 to which it is impossible either for themselves or for any one else to 
 attach any real meaning. This extravagant and presumptuous dog- 
 matising in the science of universal ontology is, however, only one 
 of the futile attempts which man so continually makes to overleap 
 the impassable limits of his knowledge. Speculations so wild and 
 so audacious w^ould be best opposed by silence, were they not urgent 
 to consequences which demand at least a transient notice. Among 
 those consequences is the irreverent assumption that until some 
 definite era. He who is love had no object and no exercise for that 
 essential condition of his very being. But, apart from such as- 
 sumption, the purest theism has nothing at variance with the belief 
 that the eternal fountain of life has been salient from all eternity — 
 that the creation is coeval with the Creator — that to impart ex- 
 istence to subordinate intelligence is one of the inherent attributes 
 of Grod — and that the Almighty Source of such derivative minds, 
 has ever been pleased to assign to them some local abode and some 
 bodily integument. 
 
 As the objects of saints were formed not for themselves, but for 
 the sentient minds to whose wants they minister ; so those sentient 
 minds were called into existence not for themselves, but for Him by 
 whose fiat they were made. And that prolific volition, what else 
 was it, but the will of Him who is love, tlaat His throne should be 
 girt about by a countless host of spirits, whom He might regard with 
 complacency, and enrich by His beneficence ? 
 
 But for complacency, that is, for the love of a moral agent, there 
 can be no place unless that agent possesses some inherent power 
 within the limits of which he is free. A mere machine, though the 
 mechanism be intellectual or moral, can never be the object of ap- 
 probation or of esteem to any one who is aware that it has no spon- 
 taneous movements. Compulsory action can never win for him by 
 whom it is performed the favour or the kindly regards of any one ; 
 not even of him in whose service the agent is employed. 
 
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 644 "THE EriLOGUE". 
 
 Man was thus created free, that he might be one of the objects 
 of the love of his Creator. Hence it followed, as an inevitable con- 
 sequence, that the Creator demanded from that free agent a return 
 of love. To human apprehension, at least, it is an impossibility 
 that the subject of love should not desire to be the object of love. 
 Accordingly, the first and great commandment was, ' Thou shalt 
 love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and 
 with all thy mind, and with all thy strength.' And the second was 
 like unto it. The common Father of all mankind, regarding all His 
 children with love, could not but desire, for the sake of all, that 
 mutual love should prevail among them. He therefore commanded 
 each one to love his neighbour as himself. 
 
 But love which is not spontaneous, is love in name only, not in 
 reality. It was of necessity left in the choice of man, either to 
 render to his Maker the required tribute of affection, or to with- 
 hold it. The very purpose of his creation required that he should 
 be free to fulfil the great commandment, or to infringe it ; that he 
 should be at liberty to do good, or to do evil — to be holy, or to be 
 sinful. In a world created by Him who is love, in order to satisf}^ 
 that immutable condition of his own being, there must there- 
 fore of necessity have been a place for the appearance of moral 
 evil. 
 
 But moral evil, or the withholding from the Author of our being 
 the love which He demands, must be the parent of physical evil, 
 that is, of pain, of suffering, or of sorrow. For that which infinite 
 love, directed by omniscience, commands, must be the highest 
 good of him to whom the command is addressed ; and disobedience 
 to such commands must consequently be the suicidal abandonment 
 and rejection of haj^piness. To prevent that suicide, or to reclaim 
 the self-destroyer into the ways of peace, love will resort to a dis- 
 cipline as stern, severe, and formidable as the inveteracy of the 
 moral disorder may require. Such love will never degenerate into 
 fondness, nor shrink from the infliction of any remedial punish- 
 ment, however protracted or acute. 
 
 As love can clothe and conceal itself in a wholesome rigour to 
 the disobedient, so it cannot but manifest itself in an indignant 
 jealousy to the faithless. The first injunction of the Decalogue is, 
 that we regard Jehovah as our only Grod ; the last is, in effect, that 
 we do not alienate our hearts from Him to any sublunary good. 
 The commands which intervene between these two, are all denun- 
 ciations of His rivals in our hearts ; that is, of idol worship, of 
 irreverence, of irreligion, of self-will, of selfishness, of sensuality, of 
 fraud, and of falsehood. With such rivals, He bids us know that 
 He will endure no compromise.
 
 THE EPILOGUE. GJ5 
 
 But love is prompt to pardon, easily entreated, long suffering, 
 and kind. The parental love, beneath the care of which we live, 
 arrests the discipline, and restrains the holy jealousy which we 
 provoke. He remembers that we are but dust, and will not always 
 chide, nor keep His anger for ever ; but exhibits to us a mercy as 
 high as the heavens are above the earth, and puts away our sins 
 from us, as far as the east is from the west. 
 
 Love is indulgent, ingenious, and profuse, in the multiplication 
 of its bounties, and especially of those bounties which have blame- 
 less delight for their only assignable object. Hence all the in- 
 definitely varied tastes, desires, and appetites of man, and tlie 
 endless resources provided for the gratification of them. Philoso[)hy 
 has laboured to explain what is the sublime, and what the beau- 
 tiful. Theology, declining these problems, finds that the sublime 
 and the beautiful reside in that correspondence between the mind 
 and the objects of its perception, which the love of the Creator has 
 established, in order to elevate the thoughts, and to gladden the 
 hearts of His family on earth. 
 
 Love necessarily seeks an intercourse with those towards whom 
 it is directed ; and therefore, in infinite condescension to our weak- 
 ness, our Father in heaven was pleased to infuse the Divine Logos*, 
 his own communicative energy, into one of the children of Adam, 
 and through him, to impart to us the loftiest thoughts and the 
 holiest aspirations of which our humanity is susceptible. When 
 that presence was withdrawn, and that once audible discourse 
 became silent, the same love opened another channel of intercourse 
 
 * If, as I have been informed, this expression, and some similar words in a 
 following' page, are susceptible of a meaning opposed to that of the creeds and 
 articles of the Church of England, I have been most infelicitous in my choice 
 of language. To myself mj^ words appear nothing else than a faithfvd ti-ansla- 
 tiou of those formidaries on the subject of the incarnation, into tenns less 
 scholastic and more popular. But if anyone finds in them more or less respect- 
 ing that mysterious doctrine than he finds in the Book of Common Prayer, let 
 him be assured that the seeming contradiction results from my unskilfidness in 
 the use of theological phraseology, and not from the A'cry slightest pui-pose of 
 mine to dogmatise on a topic so sacred, and which to me at least is so impene- 
 trably dark, obscure, and incomprehensible. Without the aid to be derived 
 from the primeval traditions of the Church, it would be utterly impossible to 
 myself (I do not believe that it woidd be in the power of any other man) to 
 exhibit this or any other of the great mysteries of the Christian faith in a series 
 of coherent, definite, and intelligible propositions. But believing the Chiu"ch of 
 England to be one of the depositoiies of those traditions, I gratefully accept her 
 guidance in the darkness by which I am siuTOunded. I regard her creeds and 
 her other fonnularies as accurate and faithful representations of divine truth ; 
 though not, 1 confess, without venturing to think that they also exhibit many 
 traces of the infirmities of the wisest, and of the faults of the best of the children 
 of men. 
 
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 646 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 with maukind ; even that iutercourse which the indwelling Com- 
 forter maintains with the spirit and the intellect of every true 
 Christian, soothing his cares, animating his resolves, renewing his 
 strength, enlarging his capacity, enlightening his path, and sancti- 
 fying his affections. 
 
 And love is ever prompt to make costly self-sacrifices. No speech 
 or language in use among mankind can express, because no human 
 intelligence can conceive, the true sense of that revelation which 
 exhibits to us Him who is love, as becoming, in the person of His 
 Son, a sacrifice for us. Alas, for the foolishness which has agitated 
 the world in the attempt to embrace or to analyse so profound a 
 mystery ! Our debates about the incarnation and the atonement, 
 resemble nothing more than the discussions which some one has 
 supposed to take place among the animalculse detected by our mi- 
 croscopes, about the mechanism of the celestial orbs, made known 
 to us by our telescopes. Our real knowledge, however distorted, 
 inflated, and magnified by our phraseology, amounts to little more 
 than our acquaintance with the fact, that by sin, that is, withhold- 
 ing from our Maker and from om- brethren our appointed tribute 
 of love, man has raised an obstacle to his future happiness, for the 
 removal of which the Divine Logos* united himself to one of the 
 sons of men, and in that human person, lived in humiliation, and 
 died in agony. But a darkness, which no inquiry tends to dissipate, 
 and which no conjecture contributes in any measure to dispel, 
 broods over all questions respecting the nature and the reasons of 
 that obstacle, and respecting the meaning of the hypostatic union 
 of the Logos with our humanity, and respecting the nature of Him 
 by whom and in whom that union is effected, and respecting the 
 sense in which His sufferings have made a propitiation for our sins. 
 All that is permitted to us is to adore, in silence, the awful image 
 set before us of holiness, of woe, and of love unutterable. That 
 God is love, is proclaimed from Bethlehem, and from Calvary, in a 
 voice penetrating the inmost heart ; but in a voice which addresses 
 the heart only, and which summons us not to investigate, but to 
 worship and to love. 
 
 We learn from Lord Bacon that, in the prophetic emblem which 
 exhibits the Deity as upborne in His transit through the universe 
 by the wings of ministering angels, the Cherubim represented the 
 heralds of love — the Seraphim the messengers of light. In their 
 progress through our fallen world, those celestial visitants have 
 different enemies to combat, and different hindrances to subdue. 
 By what clouds the light diffused by the flaming Seraphim is 
 
 * See the note on page 645.
 
 TIIK i:iML<>(iUi:. 647 
 
 quenched or darkened, we have ah-eady attempted, thotigli liriefly 
 and most imperfectly, to intimate. How the genial warmth of love, 
 radiating from the glowing Cherubim, is chilled and arrested, we 
 all but too familiarly know. 
 
 That divine affection is rendered ineffectual in some by the 
 superstition which regards as poisonous the legitimate indulgence 
 of our animal appetites, the enjoyment of our domestic affections, 
 the pleasures of our intellectual tastes, and the delights of interro- 
 gating nature, and of resolving her enigmas. The love of God will 
 scarcely penetrate the heart of any man who believes that God is 
 the author of instincts created but to be thwarted, and of desires 
 which must be either snares, if satisfied, or temptations, if debarred 
 from their appropriate objects. Asceticism is, therefore, the enemy 
 of that holy affection Avhich He who is love demands of His 
 creatures. 
 
 Neither will love to God take up her abode in the heart of him 
 who, having learnt to consider his reasoning faculty as not merely 
 a fallible, but a dangerous guide, has transferred to his fellow-men 
 the responsibility of solving all the great practical problems of his 
 life. For freedom is the indispensable aliment of love. It is of a 
 nature too generous to live in spiritual chains and bondage. It can 
 animate the subordinate intelligence only when entrusted by the 
 superior power with a liberal confidence, and permitted to exercise 
 some large measure of self-direction. The slaves of a spiritual 
 despotism can hardly invoke a Father in heaven with filial affiance. 
 
 To the full expansion and development of that child-like affec- 
 tion, it is also necessary that the conscience should retain her 
 supremacy uninvaded by any rival power, and uncontrolled by any 
 human dictation. If that most sensitive of all the plants which are 
 cultivated in the garden of the soul, be grasped, and bent, and 
 pruned by the rude hands of the stranger, it will quickly cease to 
 vibrate to every touch, and to indicate every change in the sur- 
 rounding atmosphere. It is necessary to the life of all our passions 
 in their healthful exercise, and therefore of divine love, that we 
 cherish our own moral sensibility, and rescue it from the narcotic 
 influence of too close a contact with other minds. The presence of 
 the confessor may sometimes illuminate the conscience ; but in such 
 a presence, when habitual, it will lose all those finer delicacies of 
 perception by which every infidelity of the heart, to its source and 
 centre, is visited with a prompt rebuke and an effective penalty. 
 
 It is essential to that allegiance of the heart, that we contemplate 
 the object of it in the light in which He has been pleased to reveal 
 himself to us, and in no other. If the God in our minds be not 
 the very God of our Bibles, as revealed in the jierson of His Son, 
 
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 648 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 and communicating with us in the person of His Spirit, He will not 
 be the object of that supreme veneration and affiance which He 
 demands from us. Divine love, therefore, will not readily thrive 
 in the soul of him who worships God as He is depicted by human 
 imagination — or as He is impersonated by an earthly vicar — or as 
 He utters oracular responses, through that shapeless, boundless, 
 placeless abstraction, which presumptuously usurps to itself the 
 name of the Church — or as He is approached, like some poor 
 earthly sovereign, by a throng of mediators and intercessors, of 
 favourites and courtiers. From such representations of Him who 
 challenges, as His own, the whole heart, and mind, and soul, and 
 strength, who but must tm-n away, as from allusions at variance 
 with this great law of his moral existence, and cheating him in that 
 very field of vision in which, above every other, it concerns him to 
 see distinctly ? 
 
 And for this reason it is, that so fatal a lethargy of the heart has 
 benumbed so large a proportion of those who have learnt from the 
 Church of Kome to regard monastic solitude and ascetic rigours as 
 essential to perfection; and to prostrate their minds to human 
 judgments, and their consciences to human authority; and to 
 render their worship to the idols of the human imagination. And 
 therefore it is that every one who is anxious for the happiness and 
 the improvement of mankind, is bound to ' 'protest,'' as our Ee- 
 formers protested, against a system which, by thus darkening the 
 great truth that ' Grod is love,' has in the same measure, defeated 
 the great commandment of loving God supremely. 
 
 But they who make that protestation with the most profound 
 seriousness, will not be the last to acknowledge and to lament, that 
 the same consequences have, in no light measure, followed from 
 some parts of the creeds, or at least from some of the mental habits, 
 of the Churches to which they themselves belong. 
 
 For the absolute devotion of the whole spirit to God will hardly 
 be practicable to those who, attributing an undue authority to the 
 light to be derived from the animal instincts, follow their guidance 
 with but little habitual watchfulness, self-restraint, or self-distrust ; 
 — nor to those who attach so much importance to the instincts of 
 natural affection, as to be ever prompt, at their bidding, to abandon 
 the loftier and more sublime pm-poses of the Christian life ; — nor 
 to those who, referring conscience to the control of feeling, senti- 
 ment, and emotion, do not usually subjugate that interior judge 
 to the dominion of any positive and well-ascertained law; nor to 
 those who, while casting down all other idols, are secretly erecting 
 in their hearts shrines to the human intellect, regarding logic as the 
 single guide to truth, even after logic itself has conducted them to
 
 THE EPILOGUE. C49 
 
 higher and to surer guides ; — nor to those who accept and regard 
 the revealed Word of God as if life were given, not by the spirit 
 but by the letter of it, nay, by the letter of some modern version ; 
 — nor to those who search the ScriiJtures as if they were not a 
 mine, which yields its treasures to such as faithfully and labori- 
 ously toil for them, but a mint, stored with coins fitted for imme- 
 diate use, each bearing an indelible impress, and disclosing, at a 
 glance, its exact Aveight, and quality, and value, and significance ; — 
 nor to those who, having become accustomed to contemplate the 
 one central object and omnipresent Idea of the Grospel with a gaze 
 either indecorously familiar or coldly critical, debase that Idea by 
 a homage erotic and irreverent, or render it unimpressive by scho- 
 lastic inquiries into some imaginary plan or economy of human 
 salvation. And for these reasons it is that a lethargy, scarcely less 
 fatal than that of so many in the communion of the Church of 
 Rome, has benumbed no small proportion of those who hold the 
 purer creeds, and worship in the more apostolical forms of the 
 Protestant Churches. 
 
 Thus, then, in each of the two great divisions of the Christian 
 world, the j^erception of the great central truth that ' God is love,' 
 and the performance of the great all-embracing duty of loving 
 Him supremely, have been obstructed by the too frequent rejection 
 of some of those rays of light which He has bestowed on mankind, 
 or by the inability to gather and to combine them all into one 
 congruous whole. And yet, in neither of those provinces of the 
 kingdom of Christ, has the obscurity or the disobedience ever been 
 so total as would be inferred by those who listen only to their 
 reciprocal anathemas. Imperfectly, indeed, and through many an 
 intervening mist of prejudice and error, the convergent beams of 
 the divine light have yet deeply penetrated many an intellect, and 
 gladdened many a heart, and directed many a life, which either 
 the Doctors of Rome or the Doctors of Geneva would teach us to 
 regard as having been abandoned to a hopeless reprobation. 
 
 For, in the midst of their mutual strife, the true followers of 
 Christ have everywhere, and at all times, learnt that ' God is love,' 
 even from the comparatively faint light of their mere animal 
 instincts. They have gratefully observed how the conservation of 
 our race, and of each member of it, is effected neither by pain, 
 nor by terror, nor by any irresistible compulsion, but by the instru- 
 mentality of desires which rouse mankind to healthful pursuits, 
 and of hopes attended by much pleasurable excitement. 
 
 From the clearer intimations of our sensitive instincts they 
 have drawn the same lesson. They have perceived how the sys- 
 tem of social life is carried on by means of affections which are
 
 650 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 delightful exactly in proportion as they are benevolent, and which 
 are enduring and intense exactly in proportion to the degree 
 in which the objects of them are dependent upon us. Those 
 feelings, whether conjugal, parental, fraternal, friendly, social, patri- 
 otic, or philanthropic, which impel us to exertion and reconcile 
 us to suffering, are also the sources of our greatest enjoyments ; 
 and sluggivsh, indeed, must be the understanding or the heart, 
 which can miss the inference, that He who thus constituted our 
 nature must have willed that we should be happy. 
 
 Our intellectual instincts also bear their testimony to the Divine 
 benevolence — a testimony which has been accepted by every 
 genuine member of the Church in all her various divisions. For 
 it is by means of those instincts alone, that we ever attain to truth, 
 or to any measure of intellectual repose. Those indestructible and 
 ultimate foundations of reasoning which are possessed by the whole 
 family of man in common, are the invaluable patrimony of each 
 memljer of that family. Without them, there could be no inter- 
 community of opinions amongst mankind, no enduring fellowship 
 of mutual interests, no sure co-operation in the same general 
 designs. They hold us all together by bonds never entirely to be 
 broken; and, however wide may have been our deviations into 
 error or crime, they are still the landmarks of the mind, indicating 
 the paths by which we may return to virtue and to truth. 
 
 The light of our judicial and moral instincts lend their powerful 
 aid in disclosing to us all, in whatever part of the ' City of Crod ' 
 our dwelling may be cast, the same consolatory view of Him in 
 whom we have our being. If conscience lays bare the infirmities, 
 the waywardness, and the corruption of our wills, it also proclaims 
 that He has provided us with a continual corrective of those dis- 
 orders, — that He has not left himself without a witness and a 
 vicegerent in our hearts ■ — that His love is exerted, not only in His 
 parental discipline of us, but also in our own discipline of ourselves 
 — that our Father has not left His feeble children to incur all the 
 dangers which beset their paths, without the presence of a guardian 
 and a monitor, by obedience to whom they may attain to an abiding 
 tranqiullity, and to a continual increase of power. 
 
 The social instincts of every disciple of Christ contribute also to 
 assure him that he is one of the children of that gracious Being, 
 whose mercy is over all His works. For the great safeguard of our 
 social happiness consists in the general diffusion, by means of 
 those instincts, of the sympathy which constrains the several 
 members of society to unite in regarding any sentiment or action 
 as the fit subject of commendation or of censure. On this basis 
 rests the rightful dominion of the noblest spirits, and the willing,
 
 TilK KriLOGUE. 651 
 
 though often uucuuscious subjection of subordiuiite niiiids. To 
 this we owe that social economy which inflicts on crime the most 
 efifective punishment, and secures for virtue an eventual thouo-h 
 often a tardy triumph. Nor is the liyperbole, VoxpopuU vox Dei, 
 a mere extravagance, if it be understood only as recognisino- that 
 beneficent constitution of our common nature which renders every 
 concurrence of mankind in their moral judgments at once so 
 terrible to guilt and so encouraging to good desert. 
 
 Neither will any peculiarity in his theological opinions exclude 
 any true Christian from the assurance that ' God is love,' which he 
 derives from the light of understanding. For God has placed us 
 here in the centre of enigmas to engage our mental powers as well 
 as of mysteries to control our natural presumption ; and of all the 
 gratifications of which we are capable, the most habitual, the 
 most unfailing, and the least contaminated by any admixture of 
 guilt, are those which we derive from a solution of those enigmas, 
 and from that measure of success which attends the ardent pursuit 
 of truth. Thus the whole interior life of every studious man is 
 giving him continued assurance of the beneficence of his Creator, 
 because he lives in a ceaseless succession of healthful stimulants, 
 and of rewards which animate without satiating his curiosity. 
 
 And thus, to all who contemplate it in a devout spirit, human 
 life presents itself as a scene which, though beset with many trials, 
 and not much abounding in intense delights or in positive plea- 
 sures, is yet replete (to borrow the distinction of Locke) with ever- 
 recurring satisfactions. Contracted as our range of choice usually 
 is, and frequently as we are reduced to choose between paths, each 
 of which is dangerous and painful, yet, whoever will attentively 
 consider the nature, the varieties, and the amount of the minute 
 occurrences which collectively compose the chronicle of his hours, 
 his days, or his life, will be constrained to acknowledge that his 
 instincts, animal, sensitive, intellectual, judicial, moral, and social, 
 yield him an amount of pleasurable occupation, thought, and feel- 
 ing, transcending incomparably the sum of his occupations, 
 thoughts, and feelings, in which pain preponderates. He who 
 judges othermse, is usually the dupe of his own imagination, which, 
 by placing him in positions vmfamiliar, and therefore distasteful to 
 him, induces him to ascribe to the great mass of mankind, the 
 suffering which an exchange into their circumstances would, at first, 
 inflict on the observer himself. But the fishermen at the Orkneys, 
 the miner in Northumberland, the occupant of a cellar in St. Giles's, 
 the manual labourer in the cotton factory, are all, in their various 
 ways, quickened into grateful activity by some or other of these 
 various instincts throucrhout the weariest hours of the longest dav ;
 
 652 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 and all find in the success of that activity, the continually re- 
 curring satisfaction which the great Author of human society has 
 designed for all the members of it. 
 
 Christians of all creeds discover, in the light of human authority, 
 proofs of the love of Him from whom, as the fountain head, pro- 
 ceeds all legitimate power. Nothing was apparently more prac- 
 ticable than that each human being should have derived the light 
 required for his guidance through the world directly from God him- 
 self, without the intervention of any human teacher. But man has 
 been made the channel through which truth is disclosed to man, 
 and the appointed instrument by which precej^ts of duty are 
 impressed on him, in order that room may be provided for the 
 development, and occasion for the exercise, of many of the happiest 
 affections and propensities of his nature. By dividing our race 
 into the two classes, of instructors clothed with authority, and of 
 pupils bound to submission, God has provided for the gi-owth, in 
 the superior relation of fidelity, diligence, condescension, and 
 tenderness, and, in the inferior relation of teachableness, reverence, 
 gratitude, and humility. By thus knitting together our best 
 affections and oiu- highest wisdom. He has given to the Church 
 much of the endearing character of the Family, and to the Family 
 much of the sacred character of the Church, and has so framed the 
 constitution, both of ecclesiastical and of domestic society, as to 
 render each of them one of the highest and purest elements of our 
 happiness. 
 
 These intimations of the parental character of God, are, indeed, 
 made to all men, and not to those only to whom He has imparted 
 the light of revelation ; although to them the truth that ' God is 
 love,' is disclosed in terms incomparably more distinct than any 
 which were ever employed by Natural Eeligion. And it is chiefly 
 by the light which the inspired volume throws on the condition of 
 human nature and of human society, that we are enabled to discern 
 in that system of things so many evidences of the divine bene- 
 volence, and of our own corresponding obligation to render our 
 tribute of filial love to Him by whom that economy has been 
 constructed. 
 
 And yet, whoever meditated on the character of God, and on 
 the divine dispensations as they are made known to us in the 
 Holy Scriptures, without the oppressive sense of a mystery beyond 
 expression, momentous, fearful, and inscrutable ? How terrific is 
 the emphasis which the history of the Bible gives to the menaces 
 of the Bible ! Retribution is stamped on every page and line of 
 that awful volume ; and he who does not discern that impress on 
 the sacred text, must interpret it by some canons of criticism which
 
 THE EPILOGUE. 653 
 
 would be uuiversally rejected as altogether extravagant and wild, 
 if applied to any other writing. Such canons are, however, in our 
 own times, diligently employed by the learned, and eagerly wel- 
 comed by the unlearned. That mystic theory, of which Strauss is 
 the great modern teacher, when filtered through various mediums, 
 and purged of its coarser ingredients, is imbibed by m\dtitudes 
 amongst us, and is producing in their minds results not dissimilar 
 in kind, and scarcely inferior in degree, to those which were induced 
 by the scepticism of the eighteenth century. 
 
 The real, though often unavowed, groun'd of the doubts wLich 
 are thus overclouding the spirits of so many of the nominal dis- 
 ciples of Christ, is the hopeless dejection with which they contem- 
 plate that part of the Christian scheme which is supposed to con- 
 sign the vast majority of our race to a future state, in which woe 
 inconceivable in amount, is also eternal in duration. PVom this 
 doctrine the hearts of most men turn aside, not only with an in- 
 stinctive horror, but with an invincible incredulity ; and of those 
 who believe that it really proceeded from the lips of Christ him- 
 self, many are sorely tempted by it either to doubt the divine 
 authority of any of His words, or to destroy their meaning by 
 conjectural evasions of their force. 
 
 There are, indeed, others to whom it appears irreverent and even 
 impious to hold parley with such doubts at all. They forbid us to 
 inquire whether the generally-received sense of our Eedeemer's 
 language on this melancholy and overwhelming theme, be really 
 the sense in which He spoke. They resent, as mere conceit and 
 arrogance, the opposition of the human understanding to what 
 they consider as the unequivocal declarations of the Son of God 
 himself ; and demand that every voice which would presume to 
 controvert those declarations should be subdued into a submissive 
 silence. And most just is the rebuke, and most reasonable the de- 
 mand, if it be indeed the fact that our Divine Teacher has really 
 revealed to us the eternity of the punishment inflicted in a future 
 state for the sins of men in this life. For, as the truth of God is 
 the corner stone of all religion, so the truth of Christ is the corner 
 stone of Christianity. 
 
 Disclaiming, therefore, the very slightest sympathy with that 
 arrogance which would reject any part of divine revelation on the 
 ground of its inconsistency with the dogmas of human wisdom, we 
 would yet (in the exercise of that freedom which all Protestants, in 
 terms at least, assert for themselves and allow to others) venture to 
 inquire, or rather to suggest the inquiry, whether any suflScient 
 authority really exists for asserting that either Christ himself, or 
 His apostles, taught the doctrine of a penal retribution, which is to
 
 654 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 be * eternal' in the sense in which we believe the Deity himself to 
 be ' eternal.' 
 
 With the exception of one dubious expression in the book of 
 Daniel, the Old Testament is entirely silent on the subject of the 
 eternity of future punishment. The same thing is true of a very 
 large majority of the books of the New Testament. But in the 
 44th, the 46th, and the 48th verses of the ninth chapter of the 
 Grospel of St. JMark, we find our Saviour speaking with the most 
 emphatic iteration of ' their worm ' which ' dieth not ' and of ' the 
 fire ' which ' is not quenched ; ' and in the 43rd and 45th verses of 
 the same chapter, He, with yet deeper emphasis, refers to ' the fire 
 that never shall be quenched.' Words, doubtless, of fearful sig- 
 nificance ! — words which, however understood, can intimate 
 nothing less than a danger, at the thought of which the stoutest 
 heart should quake, and the holiest stand in awe ! But while the 
 reverence due to our Divine Teacher forbids us to subtract one 
 jot or tittle from the force of His expressions, it no less distinctly 
 forbids us to enhance their force by adding one jot or tittle to 
 them. 
 
 Let it, then, be considered, ^rs^, that the words quoted from the 
 43rd and 45th verses (' the fire that never shall be quenched'), are 
 rejected by some eminent critics as a spurious interpolation ; and, 
 secondly, that, supjDOsing the text to be genuine, the words irvp to 
 ao-ySscTToy mean, not 'the fire that never shall be quenched,' but 
 * the inextinguishable fire ; ' and, thirdly, that no one of these five 
 verses in St. Mark's Grospel asserts, either in express terms or by 
 any necessary implication, that the pains to which they refer will 
 be endured throughout eternity. They assert only that the agent 
 or instrument by means of which those pains, are to be inflicted is 
 of an immortal or an indestructible nature. 
 
 It must, however, be acknowledged that the language of Christ, 
 in the closing verse of the twenty-fifth chapter of St. Matthew, is 
 perfectly clear and unambiguous, as it stands in our English Bibles. 
 'These,' He says, 'shall go aw^ay into everlasting punisIwienV It 
 therefore is of infinite moment to inquire whether the words which 
 our translators have thus given us really correspond with the words 
 which our Saviour himself uttered. 
 
 Now no human being knows, or ever can know, what were the 
 very words which thus fell from the lips of Christ. They were 
 spoken in a dialect of the Syro-Chaldaic. No one even knows with 
 any certainty whether our extant Gfreek version of them proceeded 
 from the pen of St. Matthew. On the hypothesis adopted by many 
 high critical authorities, of an intermediate Hebrew gospel, we must 
 believe the contrary. Assuming, however, that the hand of an in-
 
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 spired writer did trace the very wortls sl^- KoXaaiv aiuiVLov, it will 
 yet not necessarily follow that either of those words is a precise 
 equivalent for the original which it represents ; because, for terms 
 so abstract, perfectly precise equivalents can seldom, if ever, be 
 found in languages so essentially dissimilar in their structure and 
 genius as the Syro-Chakiaic and the Greek. I^et, however, the 
 sacred text be read on the supposition, however unfounded, that 
 our Kedeemer himself actually pronounced the very terms which 
 now stand in the Greek Testament. On that supposition can we 
 really find in them the terrific and overwhelming sense which tluj 
 popular opinion attributes to them ? 
 
 It would be a mere impertinence if the writer of these pages 
 should presume to engage in a critical discussion of the precise force 
 and meaning of any passage in a Greek author. It would be still 
 more extravagant, if he should lay claim to the skill requisite for 
 nnal3^sing the sense of any Greek expressions deeply imbued in 
 Syriac and Hebraic idioms and allusions. It is sufficient for the 
 immediate purpose to say, in reference to the merely critical or 
 grammatical inquiry, that the words in question are manifestly 
 susceptible of the different meanings which so many scholai"s have 
 at different times pointed out. They might, for example, be ren- 
 dered with literal accuracy either by the words ' into lifelong punish- 
 ment' — or by the words 'into perpetual abscission.' But if the 
 meaning of those expressions be really ambiguous or equivocal, 
 then are we not only free, but bound, to adopt such a construction 
 of them as may be derived from the probablities in favour of any 
 one or other of the possible meanings. What, then, are those pro- 
 bablities ? 
 
 First, then, let it be considered, that the doctrine of the eternity 
 of the future retribution forms no necessary substratum of any 
 other Christian doctrine. If it could be completely disproved, its 
 disappearance from the Christian system would not dissolve, nor 
 apparently impair, the strength of any other part of that mighty 
 fabric. Every argument, eveiy narrative, every expostulation, every 
 warning in the Bible would be as complete and as intelligible, if 
 not as emphatical, without it as with it. The same thing cannot be 
 said of any other of the main truths revealed in the Holy Scriptures. 
 Each of them is an integral part of the system to which it l)el()ngs. 
 Is it, then, probable, that a doctrine which, if true, infinitely out- 
 weighs in importance all the rest of the articles of our creeds, should 
 have been propounded as a mere isolated truth, standing In no 
 necessary connection with the rest? Is it not far more probable 
 that there is an error in that construction of our Saviour's words, 
 which would render Him the promulgator of it ?
 
 656 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 The angel who descended from heaven and proclaimed to the 
 shepherds the incarnation of the Redeemer, anouneed himself as 
 the herald ' of good tidings of great joy which should be to all 
 people.' But if it be indeed true, that He who was thus made in- 
 carnate, proclaimed an eternity of unutterable woe to the vast ma- 
 jority of those who, from generation to generation, throng our streets, 
 our marts, and our churches, how shall we reconcile the angelic an- 
 nouncement with this awful proclamation ? The Gospel is, indeed, 
 intelligence of blessedness, surpassing imagination, to ' the few who 
 are chosen ; ' but that same Grospel is, on the popular hypothesis, 
 not less intelligence of wretchedness, surpassing imagination, to 
 * the TYiany who are called.' Is not, therefore, the accuracy of that 
 hypothesis involved in much improbability ? 
 
 The Bible teaches us that Christ came into the world to bruise 
 the serpent's head, to destroy the works of the devil, and to establish 
 the kingdom of Grod; and Christ himself declared that 'He saw 
 Satan like lightning fall from Heaven.' Is it reasonable to accept 
 any construction of the other words of Christ, which would seem to 
 ascribe to the Spirit of Evil an eternal triumph over the Spirit of 
 Good, in the persons of the vast majority of the race whom He 
 lived and died to redeem ? 
 
 In our present life, trouble, pain, and sorrow are, indeed, thickly 
 sown. But they exist among us as anomalies, not as laws, — as the 
 medicinal and remedial provisions which the Creative wisdom has 
 infused into this economy of things, not as the ultimate end con- 
 templated by that wisdom. In this world ' nothing terminates on 
 evil ; ' although, in this world, evil so unhappily abounds. Do not, 
 therefore, all the analogies of the Divine government raise a strong 
 presumption against that interpretation of our Saviour's discourse, 
 which represents Him as foretelling a future economy of things, in 
 which evil, not remedial but penal, not transient but eternal, is to 
 be the doom of the vast majority of the children of Adam? 
 
 Throughout the Holy Scriptures a constant appeal is made to 
 those moral -sentiments which God has himself implanted in our 
 nature. Our heavenly Father has graciously condescended every- 
 where to point out to us the sacred harmony between His law as 
 revealed by prophets and evangelists, and His law as written by 
 himself on our hearts ; and from that harmony we are taught to 
 draw the best and highest proof of the inspiration of those sacred 
 writings. Deeply conscious with what profound reverence it be- 
 hoves us to apply that test of truth to any opinion deduced by the 
 Church at large from Holy Scripture, we may yet venture to inquire 
 whether it could be successfully applied in the case under consider- 
 ation ? If the words ascribed to our Saviour are not inexorably
 
 THE EPILOGUE. 657 
 
 bound down to the construction they usually receive, by the abso- 
 lutely inflexible force of the text and of the context, is it not most 
 reasonable to adopt some otlier construction, to which our own 
 natural sense of justice and equity can respond as clearly as it re- 
 S2:)onds to all the rest of the inspired canon ? 
 
 So inveterate is the corruption of the human heart, that in the 
 judgment of some, the infliction and announcement of no penalty 
 less than that of eternal misery would be sufficient to turn it aside 
 from present sinfulness. But does the dread of that terrific 
 penalty really stem the headlong current of iniquity ? Is it really 
 productive of any corresponding alarm ? Does it produce an alarm 
 equal to that which would have been excited by the announcement 
 of a penalty of infinitely less amount, but definite and intelligible ? 
 Does the world — does the Church — do her ministers — do her 
 saints — really believe this part of the language of our Redeemer 
 in that sense in which they familiarly interpret it ? Is any human 
 mind so constituted as to bear the incumbent weight of so fearful 
 a probability of an evil so utterly beyond the reach of exaggera- 
 tion ? Is the texture of any human body vigorous enough to sus- 
 tain the throes of so agonising an anticipation ? What means the 
 whole course and system of life which is passing hourly before our 
 eyes, and through which we are ourselves passing? Why have 
 our preachers time to engage in study, to harmonise the periods of 
 their sermons, to give heed to our wretched ecclesiastical disputes, 
 to devote one superfluous instant to food, to repose, or to occupy 
 themselves with any other thing than the proclamation of the hor- 
 rors of the approaching calamity, and the explanation of the only 
 way of escape from it ? Let any honest man fairly propose to 
 himself, and fairly answer the question, whether the unutterable 
 disparity between his actual interest in all the frivolities of life, 
 and his professed belief in an eternity of woe, impending probably 
 over himself, but certainly over the vast majority of the human 
 race, does not convict him of professing to believe more than he 
 actually believes ? And, if so, is there not some reason to doubt 
 whether he has not erred in attributing to his Saviour a meaning, 
 for which, after all, he cannot find any real place in his own mind, 
 or any vital influence on his own heart ? 
 
 Nothing can be more remote from the design with which these 
 pages are written than to suggest a doubt whether penal retribu- 
 tion in the future state does really await ' the many who are called,' 
 but who throng ' the broad way which leadeth to destruction.' Nei- 
 ther does the writer of these pages presume to intimate that either 
 the nature or the continuance of that penalty are such as to be fitly 
 contemplated by any soul of man without the most profound awe 
 
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 658 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 and the most lively alarm. To propagate or to entertaiD such opi- 
 nions would be to question the truth of Him who is emphatically 
 himself ' The Truth.' The questions proposed for inquiry are — whe- 
 ther He, or any one of His inspired Apostles, has really affirmed, in 
 express words, that the retribution shall be endured eternally by 
 those on whom it shall fall? — whether all the words employed by 
 Him, or by them, on the subject are not satisfied by understanding 
 that the punishment is eternal only inasmuch as it involves the 
 ultimate destruction, or annihilation, of those on whom it is to be 
 inflicted? — whether the sense usually ascribed to this part of Holy 
 Scripture is congruous with the spirit of the rest of the revealed 
 Avill of Grod? — whether it is not really derived from ecclesiastical 
 traditions, rather than from any sound and unbiassed criticism? — 
 and whether our own translators have not been induced, by those 
 traditions, to enhance the real force of our Saviour's words by a 
 forced and exaggerated version of them. 
 
 These suggestions or surmises are, however, opposed to the 
 commonly-received opinion of, perhaps, all the Christian Churches. 
 The most learned could not, therefore, offer them, except with the 
 most extreme diffidence. By one who can make no claim whatever 
 to learning, properly so called, either as a theologian or as a lin- 
 guist, they are proposed with the deepest possible consciousness of 
 his liability to error. He knows how weighty is the presumption 
 in favour of the construction which the Church of Christ has, in 
 all ages, given to words which, however understood, are the most 
 terrific which have ever been spoken in the ears of man. And if, 
 indeed, that construction truly represents the real meaning of those 
 fearful words, what remains for him who revolves the prospect they 
 open to that great human family of which he is a member, except 
 to repose the aching heart on those declarations, so copious, so 
 unequivocal, so interwoven with the whole scheme, structure, and 
 system of our faith, which concur in assuring us that " Grod is 
 love," and which will still encourage or rather constrain us to hope 
 even against hope, that no rational being throughout His vast uni- 
 verse shall ever be so entirely exiled from His fatherly presence, as 
 to be unable to turn to Him with penitence, or as to be beyond 
 the reach of that mercy of which we are so often assured that it 
 ' endureth for ever.' 
 
 This digression (if such it be) from the more immediate subject 
 of these pages, has been suggested, and may, it is hoped, be vindi- 
 cated, by the consideration, that the generally-received opinion 
 regarding the endless duration of the state of punishment, is 
 among the most effective of all the causes which are at present 
 inducing amongst us that vu-tiial abandonment of Christianity,
 
 THE EPILOGUE. G59 
 
 wliich assigns a mythic sense to almost every part of the sacred 
 oracles. Ijearnedly and wisely as that fixllacy has been coml)ated 
 by many, their yet more serious attention miglit, perhaps, be ad- 
 vantageously given to the inquiry whether hat opinion, which is 
 to so large a number an insuperable rock of offence, might not be 
 either retracted or qualified without any sacrifice of truth ; and 
 whether, if so, they would not contribute, by such an acknowledg- 
 ment, to reclaim the deserters to the camp much more effectually 
 than by any assault on the positions in which they have openly 
 entrenched themselves. 
 
 Except so far as it is overcast by the portentous cloud which the 
 doctrine of the eternity of penal retribution throws over it, the 
 Word of Grod reveals the love of Grod with all the effulgence of a 
 noontide sun. It makes that disclosure chiefly, of course, to such 
 as most freely receive that Word, and as most devoutly revolve it. 
 Yet so bright are those * shafts of day,' that, by many a reflec- 
 tion, they irradiate even those to whom spiritual despotism forbids 
 an unrestrained access to the inspired volume. For, in those 
 pages, love is exhibited, not as an abstract quality or affection, but 
 as a living person ; and that impersonation, whether it be presented 
 to us under the veil of a tutelary and national Deity, as in the last 
 four books of the Pentateuch, or under the veil of Christ's huma- 
 nity, as in the four Gospels, is still ever one and ever the same, — 
 ever yearning over our fallen race with more than parental tender- 
 ness, and ever resisting our suicidal self-will with the wholesome, 
 though reluctant, severity of a Father. And the love thus imper- 
 sonated to all Christian people, is no more the object of the exclu- 
 sive knowledge, or of the exclusive adoration, of any single society 
 of Christians, than the air we breathe, the ocean we navigate, or 
 the sunshine by which we are warmed. To shut the gates of 
 mercy on all who will not adopt our opinions, join in our solem- 
 nities, and attach themselves to our party, is one of the most 
 inveterate of human infirmities ; because it is one of the most 
 inveterate of human habits, to avert the eye from some of the 
 many rays of light by which it is the good purpose of God that 
 we should illuminate our minds and guide our steps. To throw 
 open those gates as widely as Love desires, and as Truth allows, is, 
 on the other hand, the delight of those by whom all those con- 
 fluent rays are received, and welcomed, and harmonised. 
 
 There is, therefore, a catholic Belief and a catholic Morality, 
 broad and comprehensive enough to form the eternal basis of a 
 catholic Church and of a true Christian Unity. That Belief is, 
 tliat ' God is light,' and that ' God is love.' That Morality is, that 
 we love him supremely, and each other as ourselves. That ChurcJi 
 
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 660 THE EPILOGUE. 
 
 is composed of all who, in the strength of this belief, are habitually 
 striving to practise this morality. That Unity is effected not by 
 any external conformities, but by the same interior spirit and hidden 
 life manifesting itself, in the members of all Christian communities, 
 by acts of devotion, of humility, of self-sacrifice, of temperance, of 
 justice, of truth, and of peace. 
 
 Holding these opinions, we have presumed, in the preceding 
 pages, to record the acts, and to celebrate the virtues, of some of 
 the saints both of Eome, and of our native land. Om* Hagiology 
 is drawn from many distant, and, as some may think, from many 
 incongruous, sources. We have ventured to extol the heroic daring 
 of Hildebrand, and the tender enthusiasm of Francis of Assisi. We 
 have dared to applaud the energies, at once so passionate and so 
 calm, so widely diffused and yet so concentrated, of Loyola and his 
 first associates. We have celebrated cordially, however faintly, the 
 fervent zeal of Martin Luther, steeped in every human affection, 
 even when most instinct with a diviner influence. We have ren- 
 dered homage to the piety which sustained the intellectual prowess 
 of Mabillon and his companions ; and have deeply felt our incom- 
 petency to render any meet tribute to the memories of the wise and 
 holy men of Port-Royal and of her illustrious daughters. Passing 
 to our own land — our glorious land — and, above all other things, 
 glorious in the parentage of the mighty transatlantic nation to 
 which God has so largely committed the future destinies of man- 
 kind, — we have attempted to depict Richard Baxter, dwelling on 
 the confines of the temporal and of the eternal states, and perform- 
 ing miracles of industry and of devotedness, over the truth of 
 which no scepticism can cast a shade of doubt ; and Whitfield and 
 his disciples, labouring to evangelise the world with an energy 
 almost as rare as miracle, and with a faith in themselves, in their 
 cause, and in their Divine Leader, which no scepticism could ever 
 cloud, and which no disappointment could ever weaken. And 
 then, contracting our vision within a narrower, a more familiar, 
 and, in truth, a domestic circle, we have hazarded the exhibition of 
 a series of portraitures drawn from the life, and which, until they 
 shall be superseded by some more skilful hand, may serve as sketches 
 of a society, to which England and the wvi'ld at large owe no com- 
 mon debt of gratitude. But since, in that society, no such benefactor 
 of mankind could be found, who did not worship within the pale of 
 our national Church, we have ventured to draw, from his own books, 
 a conjectmal likeness of a Nonconformist, whom that society would 
 have received as a brother, if his times had fallen in their genera- 
 tion. 
 
 To our own apprehension, at least, there is, in these attempts at
 
 THE EPILOGUE. G61 
 
 ecclesiastical biography, a certain unity of design, because all tlie 
 subjects of it held that Belief, practised that Morality, and were 
 members of that Church wliich, in the sense already explained, we 
 regard as catholic. They all believed that ' God is light,' and 
 reverently sought that divine illumination. They all believed that 
 * God is love,' and devoutly surrendered their highest affections to 
 Him. They all loved their brethren of mankind as the common 
 children of their Father in heaven. They have all deserved, and 
 some few of them have found, an infinitely nobler memorial among 
 men than it is permitted to the author of tliese pages to raise to 
 any man. Yet he will not think that these pages have been 
 written in vain, if they shall stimulate any one gifted with the re- 
 quisite abilities and learning, to give to the Christian world a 
 Protestant Hagiology, celebrating the Saints of that universal 
 Church, which embraces within its ample fold every faithful servant 
 of Christ, whatever may be the peculiarities of his ecclesiastical 
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 Waterton's Autobiography &Essnys ; 
 
 Books of General Utility, 
 
 Acton's Bread-Book - - . 3 
 
 " Cookery - - - _ 3 
 
 Black's Treatise on Brewing - - 4 
 
 Cabinet Gazetteer - - - - 5 
 
 " Lawyer - - - - 6 
 
 Cust's Invalid's Own Book - 7 
 Gilbart's Logic for the Million - 8 
 Hints on Etiquette ... 9 
 How to Nurse Sick Children - - 10 
 Hudson'sEsecutor's Guide - - 10 
 " on Making Wills - - 10 
 Kesteven's Domestic Medicine - 11 
 Lardner's Cabinet Cyclopaedia - 12 
 Loudon's Lady's Country Compa- 
 nion - - - - - - 13 
 
 Maunder'8 Treasury of Knowledge 14 
 
 ** Biographical Treasury 14 
 
 ** Geographical Treasury 14 
 
 Maunder's Scientific Treasury - 11 
 
 " Treasury of History - 14 
 
 " Natural History - - 1 1 
 
 Piesse's Art of Perfumery - - 17 
 
 Pocket and the Stud - - - 8 
 
 Pycroft's English Reading - - 17 
 
 Recce's Medical Guide - - - 18 
 
 Rich's Comp. to Latin Dictionary 18 
 
 Richardson's Art of Horsemanship 18 
 
 Riddle's Latin Dictionaries - - 18 
 
 Roget's English Thesaurus - - 18 
 
 Rowton's Debater - - . - 18 
 
 Short Whist ----- 19 
 
 Thomson's Interest Tables - - 21 
 
 Webster's Domestic Economy - 24 
 
 Wes*on Children's Diseases - - 24 
 
 Willich's Popular Tables - - 21 
 
 Wilmot's Blackstone - - - 24 
 
 Botany and Gardening. 
 
 Hassall's British Freshwater Algae 9 
 Hooker's British Flora - - - 9 
 " Guide to Kew Gardens - 9 
 " " " Kew ^luseum - 9 
 Lindley's Introduction to Botany 11 
 " Theory of Horticulture - 11 
 Loudon's Hortus Britannicus - 13 
 *' .Amateur Gardener - 13 
 " Trees and Shrubs - - 12 
 " Gardening - - - 12 
 " Plants - - - - 13 
 " Self-lnstructionfor Gar- 
 deners, &c. - - - - 13 
 Pereira's Materia Medica - - 17 
 Rivers's Rose-Amateur's Guide - Is 
 Wilson's British Mosses - - 24 
 
 Chronology. 
 
 Blair's Chronological Tables - 4 
 
 Brewer's Historical Atlas - - 4 
 
 Bunsen's Ancient Egypt - - 5 
 
 Calendars of English State Papers 5 
 
 Haydn's Beitson's Index - - 9 
 
 Jaquemet's Chronology - - 11 
 
 Nicolas's Chronology of History - 12 
 
 Commerce and Mercantile 
 Affairs. 
 
 Gilbart's Treatise on Banking - S 
 
 Lorimer's Young Muster Mariner 12 
 
 MacUod's Banking - - - 13 
 M*Culloch'BCommerce& Navigation 14 
 
 Scrivenor on Iron Trade ■- - 19 
 
 Thomson's Interest Tables - - 21 
 
 Tooke's History of Pi ices - - 21 
 
 Criticism, History, and 
 Memoirs. 
 
 Blair's Chron. and Histor. Tables - 4 
 
 Brewer's Historical Atlas - - - 4 
 
 Bunsen's Ancient Egypt - - 6 
 
 ** Hippolytus - - - 6 
 
 Burton's History of Scctland - 5 
 
 Calendars of English State Papers 5 
 
 Chapman's Gustavus Adolphus - 6 
 
 Conybeare and Howson's St. Paul 6 
 
 Connolly's Sappers and Miners - 6 
 
 Gleig'8 Leipsic Campaign - - 22 
 
 Gurney's Historical Sketches - 8 
 
 Herschel's Essays and Addresses - 9 
 
 Jefl'rey's (Lord)'Contribution8 - 11 
 
 Kemble's Ano;lo-Saxons . - 11 
 
 Lardner's Cabinet Cyclopaedia - 12 
 
 Macaulay's Crit. and Hist. Essays 13 
 
 " History of England - 13 
 
 '* Speeclies - - - 13 
 
 Mackintosh's Miscellaneous Works 13 
 
 ** Historv of England - 13 
 
 M'Culloch'sGeographicalDictionary 14 
 
 Maunder's Treasury of History - 14 
 
 Memoir of the Uuke of Wellington 22 
 
 Merivale's History of Rome - - 15 
 
 " Roman Republic - - 15 
 
 Milner's Church History - - 15 
 
 Moore's (Thomas) Memoirs,&c. - 15 
 
 Mure's Greek Literature - 16 
 
 Perry's Franks - - - - 17 
 
 tory 20 
 
 Raikes's Journal - . . . 
 Runke's Ferdinand & Maximilian 
 Riddle's Latin Dictionaries 
 Rogers's Essays from Edinb. Revii 
 Roget's English Thesaurus - 
 Schmitz's History of Greece 
 Southey's Doctor - . . - 
 Stephen's Ecclesiastical Biography 
 '' Lectures on French History 
 Sydney Smith's Works - 
 
 " Select Works - 22 
 
 *' Lectures - - 20 
 
 *' Memoirs - - 20 
 
 Taylor's Loyola - - - - 21 
 
 AVesley - - - - 21 
 
 Thirlwall'B History of Greece - 21 
 
 Thomas's Historical Notes - - 21 
 
 Thornburv's Shakspearc's England 21 
 
 Townsend's State Trials - - 21 
 
 Turkey and Christendom - - 22 
 
 Turner's Anglo Saions - - 23 
 
 " Middle Ages - - - 23 
 
 " Sacred Hist, of the World 23 
 
 Vehse's Austrian Court - - - 23 
 
 Wade's England's Greatness - 21 
 
 Whitclocke's Swedish Embassy - 24 
 
 Young's Christ of History - - 21 
 
 Geography and Atlases. 
 
 Brewer's Historical Atlas - - 4 
 
 Butler's Geography and Atlases - 6 
 
 Cabinet Gazetteer - - - - 5 
 
 Cornwall : Its Mines, &c. - - 22 
 
 Durrieu's Morocco - - - 22 
 
 Huglies's Australian Colonies - 22 
 
 Johnston's General Gazetteer - 11 
 M'Culloch's Geographical Dictionary 14 
 
 ** Russia and Turkey - 22 
 
 Maunder's Treasury of Geography 14 
 
 Mayne's Arctic Discoveries - - 22 
 
 Murray's Encyclo. of Geography - Hi 
 
 Sharp's British Gazetteer - - 19 
 
 Juvenile Books. 
 
 Amy Herbert - - - - 19 
 
 Ck-ve Hall ----- 19 
 
 Earl's Daughter (The) - - - 19 
 
 Experience of Life - - - 19 
 
 Gertrude - - - - 19 
 
 Howilfs Boy's Country Book - 10 
 
 " (Mary)Children's Year - 10 
 
 Ivors - - - - - - rj 
 
 Katharine Ashton ... i>j 
 
 Laneton Parsonage - - - 19 
 
 Margaret Percival - - - - 19 
 
 Medicine and Surgery. 
 
 Brodie's Psychological Inquiries - 4 
 
 Bull's Hints to Mothers - - - 4 
 
 " Managementof Children - 4 
 
 Copland's Dictionary of Mtdicine - 6 
 
 Cust's Invalid's Own Book - - 7 
 
 Holland's Mental Physiology - 9 
 " Medical Notes and Reflect. 9 
 
 How to Nurse Sick Children - - 10 
 
 Kesteven's Domestic Medicine - 11 
 
 Pereira's Materia Medica - - 17 
 
 Reece's Medical Guide - - - 18 
 
 Ricliardson's Cold- Water Cure - 18 
 
 West on Diseases of Infancy - - 24 
 
 Miscellaneous and General 
 Literature. 
 
 Bacon's (Lord) Works - - . 3 
 
 Carlisle's Lectures and Addresses 22 
 
 Defence o! Eclipse oj Faith - - 7 
 
 Eclipse of Failh - - - 7 
 
 Greg's Political and Social Essays 8 
 
 Grevsoil's Select Correspondence - 8 
 
 Gurney's Evening Recreations - 8 
 HassalVsAdultcratlons Detecled,&c. 9 
 
 Havdn's Book of Dignities ■ - 9 
 
 Holland's Mental Physiology - 9 
 
 Hooker's Kew Guides - . - 9 
 
 Howitt's Rural Life of England - lo 
 " Visitsto RemarkahlePlaCM lo 
 
 Hutton's 100 Years Ago - - lo 
 
 Jameson's Commonpl.ice. Book - Ij 
 
 Jell'rey's (Lord) Contributions - 1]
 
 CLASSIFIED INDEX. 
 
 Johns's Lands of Silence and of 
 
 Darkness - - - - - 11 
 
 Last of the Old Squires - - 16 
 
 Macaulay's Crit. and Hist. Essays 13 
 
 " Speeches - - - 13 
 
 Mackintosh's Miscellaneous Works 13 
 
 Memoirs of a Maitre-d'Armes - 22 
 
 Maitland's Church in the Catacombs 14 
 
 Martineau's Miscellanies - - 14 
 
 Moore's Church Cases - - - 16 
 
 Printing: Its Origin, &c. - - 22 
 
 Pycroft's English Reading - - 17 
 
 Rich's Comp. to Latin Dictionary 18 
 
 Riddle's Latin Dictionaries - - 18 
 
 Rowton's Debater - - 18 
 Seaward's Narrative of his Shipwreckl9 
 
 Sir Roger De Coverley - - - 19 
 
 Smith's (Rev. Sydney) Works - 20 
 
 Southey's Common -place Books - 20 
 
 The Doctor &e. - - 20 
 
 Sonvestre's .\ttic Philosopher - 22 
 
 " Confessions of a Working Man 22 
 
 Stephen's Essays - - - - 20 
 
 Stow's Training System - - 21 
 
 Thomson's Laws of Thought - 21 
 
 Townsend's State Trials - - 21 
 
 WiUich's Popular Tables - - 24 
 
 Yonge's English-Greek Lexicon - 24 
 
 '' Latin Gradus - - 24 
 
 Zurapt's Latin Grammar - - 24 
 
 Natural History in general. 
 
 CatloWs Popular Conchology - 6 
 
 Ephemera and Young on the Salmon 7 
 
 Garratt's Marvels of Instinct - & 
 
 Gosse's Natural History of Jamaica 8 
 
 Kemp's Natural History of Creation 22 
 
 Kirby and Spence's Entomology - II 
 
 Lee's Elements of Natural History 11 
 
 Maunder's Natural History - - 14 
 
 Turton's Shells oftheBritishlslands 23 
 
 Van der Hoeven's Zoology - - 23 
 
 Von Tschudi's Sketches in the Alps 22 
 
 Waterton'sEssayson Natural Hist. 24 
 
 Touatt's The Dog - - - - 24 
 
 " The Horse - - - 24 
 
 l-Volume Encyclopaedias 
 and Dictionaries. 
 
 Blaine's Rural Sports - - - 4 
 
 Brande's Science, Literature, and Art 4 
 
 Copland's Dictionary of Medicine - 6 
 
 Cresy's Civil Engineering - - 6 
 
 Gwilt's Architecture - - - 8 
 
 Johnston's Geographical Dictionary 11 
 
 Loudon's Agriculture - - - 12 
 
 " Rural Architecture - 13 
 
 ** Gardening - - - 12 
 
 " Plants - - - - 13 
 
 " Trees and Shrubs - - 12 
 
 M'Culloch'sGeographicalDictionary 14 
 
 " DictionaryofCommerce 14 
 
 Murrav's Encvclo. of Geography - 16 
 
 Sharp's British Gazetteer - - 19 
 
 Ure's Dictionary of Arts , &c. - - 23 
 
 Webster's Domestic Economy - 24 
 
 Eieligious & Moral V/orks. 
 
 Amy Herbert - - - - 19 
 
 Bloomfield's Greek Testament - 4 
 
 Calvert's Wife's Manual _ - 6 
 
 Cleve Hall 19 
 
 Convbeare's Essavs - _ - 6 
 
 Conybeare and Howson's St. Paul 6 
 Cotton's Instructions in Christianity 6 
 
 Dale's Domestic Liturgy - - 7 
 
 Defence of Eclipse of Faith - - 7 
 
 Discipline - - - - - 7 
 
 Earl's Daughter (The) - - - 19 
 
 Eclipse of Faith - - - 7 
 
 Englishman's Greek Concordance 7 
 
 " Heb.&C'hald. Concord. 7 
 
 Experience (The) of Life - 19 
 
 Gertrude ----- 19 
 
 Harrison's Light of the Forge - 8 
 
 Hook's Lectures on Passion Week 9 
 
 Home's Introduction to Scriptures 9 
 
 " Abridgment of ditto - 10 
 
 Hue's Christianity in China - - 10 
 
 Humphrevs's Parables Illuminated 10 
 
 Ivors ------ 19 
 
 Jameson's Sacred Legends - - 11 
 " Monastic Legends - - 11 
 " Legendsof the Madonna 11 
 " Lectures on Female Em- 
 ployment ----- 11 
 
 Jeremy Taylor's Works - - - 11 
 
 Katharine Ashton - - - 19 
 
 Konig's Pictorial Life of Luther - 8 
 
 Laneton Parsonage - - 19 
 
 Letters to ray Unknown Friends - 11 
 
 " on Happiness - - - 11 
 
 LyraGermamca - - - - 5 
 
 Macnaught on Inspiration - - 14 
 
 Ma 
 
 ■ Ro 
 
 Maitland '9 Church inCatacombs 
 Margaret Percival - - - 
 
 Martineau's Christian Life - - 14 
 
 " Hymns - - - 14 
 
 Merivale's Christian Records - 15 
 
 Milner's Church of Christ - - 15 
 
 Moore on the Use of the Body - 15 
 
 " " Soul and Body - 15 
 
 " 's Man and his Motives - 15 
 
 Mormonism ----- 22 
 
 Morning Clouds - - - - 16 
 
 Neale's Closing Scene - - - Ifi 
 
 Ranke's Ferdinand & Maximilian 22 
 
 Readings for Lent - - - 19 
 
 " Confirmation - - 19 
 
 Riddle's Household Prayers - - 18 
 
 Robinson's Lexicon to the Greek 
 
 Testament 18 
 
 Saints our Example . - - 18 
 
 Sermon in the Mount - - 19 
 
 Sinclair's Journey of Life - - 19 
 
 Smith's (Sydnevj'Moral Philosophy 20 
 
 " (G.V.)AssyrianProphecies 20 
 
 " (G.) Wesleyan Methodism 19 
 
 " (J.) St. Paul's Shipwreck - 20 
 
 Southey's Life of Wesley - - 20 
 
 Stephen's Ecclesiastical Biography 20 
 
 Taylor's Loyola - _ - - 21 
 
 " Wesley - - - - 21 
 
 Theologia Germanica - - - 5 
 
 Thumb Bible (The) - - 21 
 
 Tomline's Introduction to the Sible 21 
 
 Turner's Sacred History - - - 23 
 
 Young's Christ of History - - 24 
 
 ** Mystery - - - - 24 
 
 Poetry and the Drama. 
 
 Aikin's (Dr.) British Poets - - 3 
 
 Arnold's Poems _ - - - 3 
 
 Baillie's (Joanna) Poetical Works 3 
 
 Calvert's VVife's Manual _ - 6 
 
 De Vere's May Carols - - - 7 
 
 Estcourt's Music of Creation - 7 
 
 Fairy Family (The) - - - 7 
 
 Goldsmith's Poems, illustrated - 8 
 
 L. E. L.'s Poetical Works - U 
 
 Liawood's Anthologia Oxoniensis - 13 
 
 Lyra Germanica - - - - 5 
 
 Macaulav's Lavs of Ancient Rome 13 
 
 Mac Donald's Within and Without 13 
 
 " Poems - - - 13 
 
 Montgomery's Poetical Works - 15 
 
 Moore's Poetical Works - - 15 
 
 •' Selections (illustrated) - 15 
 
 " Lalla Rookh - - - 16 
 
 " Irish Melodies - - - 16 
 
 " Songs and Ballads - - 15 
 
 Reade's Poetical Works - - 1" 
 
 Shakspeare,bv Bowdler - - 19 
 
 Southey's Poetical Works - - 20 
 
 " British Poets - - - 20 
 
 Thomson's Seasons, illustrated - 21 
 
 Political Economy and 
 Statistics. 
 
 Dodd's Food of London - - 7 
 
 Greg's Political and Social Essays 8 
 
 Laing's Notes of a Traveller- - 22 
 
 M'CuUoch's Geog. Statist. &c. Diet. 14 
 " Dictionary of Commerce 14 
 
 '* London - - - 22 
 
 Willich's Popular Tables - - 24 
 
 The Sciences in general 
 and Mathematics. 
 
 Arago's Meteorological Essays - 3 
 
 " Popular Astronomy - - 3 
 
 Bourne on the Screw Propeller - 4 
 
 " 's Catechism of Steam- Engine 4 
 
 Boyd's Naval Cadet's Manual - 4 
 
 Brande's Dictionary of Science, &c. 4 
 
 " Lectures on Organic Chemistry 4 
 
 Cresv's Civil Engineering - - 6 
 DelaBeche'sGeologyofCorn-wall.&c. 7 
 
 De la Rive's Electricity - - 7 
 
 Grove's Correla. of Physrcal Forces 8 
 
 Herschel's Outlines ol Astronomy 9 
 
 Holland's Mental Physiology - 9 
 
 Humboldt's Aspects of Nature - 10 
 
 " Cosmos - - - 10 
 
 Hunt on Light . - - - 10 
 
 Lardner's Cabinet Cyclopedia - 12 
 
 Marcet's (Mrs.) Conversations - 15 
 
 Morell's Elements of Psychology - 16 
 Moseley'sEngineering&Architecture 16 
 
 Our Coal-Fields and our Coal-Pits 22 
 
 Owen's Lectures on Comp. Anatomy 1 7 
 
 Pereira on Polarised Light - - 17 
 
 Peschel's Elements of Physics - 17 
 
 Phillips's Fossils of Cornwall, &o. 17 
 
 " Mineralogy - - - 17 
 
 " Guide to Geology - - 17 
 
 Portlock's Geology of Londonderry 17 
 
 Powells Unity of Worlds - - 17 
 
 Smee's Electro-Metallurgy - - 19 
 
 Steam-Engine(The) - - - 4 
 
 Wilson's Electric Telegraph - - 23 
 
 Rural Sports. 
 
 Baker's Rifle and Houndin Ceylon ^' 
 
 Berkeley's Forests of France - ^ 
 
 Blaine'sDictionary of Sports - * 
 
 Cecil's Stable Practice - - - 6 
 
 " Stud Farm - - - - 6 
 
 The Cricket-Field - - - - 6 
 
 Davy'sFishing Excursions,2Series 7 
 
 Ephemera on Angling - - - 7 
 
 " 's Book of the Salmon • 7 
 
 Hawker's Young Sportsman - - 9 
 
 The Hunting-Field . . - 8 
 
 Idle's Hints on Shooting - - 10 
 
 Pocket and the Stud - - - 8 
 
 Practical Horsemanship - - 8 
 
 Richardson's Horsemanship - - 18 
 
 Ronalds' Fly-Fisher's Entomology 18 
 
 Stable Talk and Table Talk - - 8 
 
 Stonehenge on the Greyhound 20 
 
 Thacker's Courser's Guide - - 21 
 
 The Stud, for Practical Purposes- 8 
 
 Veterinary Medicine, Sec. 
 
 Cecil's Stable Practice - - 6 
 
 " Stud Farm . - - 6 
 
 Hunting-Field (The) - - - 8 
 
 Miles's Horse-Shoeing - - - 15 
 
 " on the Horse's Foot - - 15 
 
 Pocket and the Stud _ - - 8 
 
 Practical Horsemanship - - 8 
 
 Richardson's Horsemanship - 18 
 
 Stable Talk and Table Talk - - 9 
 
 Stud (The) - - - - 8 
 
 Youatt's The Dog - - - - 24 
 
 " The Horse - - - 24 
 
 Voyages and Travels. 
 
 Auldjo's Ascent of Mont Blanc - 22 
 
 Haines's Yaudois of Piedmont - 22 
 
 Baker's Wanderings in Ceylon - 3 
 
 Barrow's ContinenUl Tour - - 22 
 
 Earth's African Travels - - 3 
 
 Berkeley's Forests of France - 4 
 
 Burton's East Africa - - - 5 
 
 " Medina and Mecca - - 6 
 
 Carlisle's Turkey and Greece - 6 
 
 De Custine's Russia - - 22 
 
 Eothen ------ 22 
 
 Ferguson's Swiss Travels - - 22 
 
 Flemish Interiors - - - - 7 
 
 Forester's Rambles in Norway - 22 
 
 *' Sardinia and Corsica - 8 
 
 Gironi^re's Philippines - - - 22 
 
 Gregorovius's Corsica - - - 22 
 
 Halloran's Japan - - - - 8 
 
 Hill's Travels in Siberia - - 9 
 
 Hinchliff's Travels in the Alps - 9 
 
 Hope's Brittany and the Bible - 25 
 
 " Chase in Brittany - - 23 
 
 Hewitt's Art-Student in Munich - 10 
 
 " (W.) Victoria - - - 10 
 
 Hue's Chinese Empire - - - 10 
 
 Hue and Gabet's Tartary & Thibet 23 
 Hudson and Kennedy's Mont 
 
 Blanc - - - - - 10 
 
 Hughes's Australian Colonies - 22 
 
 Humboldt's Aspects of Nature - 10 
 
 Hurlbut's Pictures from Cuba - 22 
 
 Hutchinson's African Exploration 22 
 
 Jameson's Canada - - - - 22 
 
 Jerrmann's St. Petersburg - - 22 
 
 Laing's Norway - - - - 23 
 
 " Notes of a Traveller - 32 
 
 M'Clure's North- West Passage - 17 
 MacDougall'sVovage of theUesoltite 13 
 
 Mason's Zulus of Natal - - 22 
 
 Miles's Rambles in Iceland - - 22 
 
 Osborn's Quedah - - - - M 
 
 Pfeiffer's Voyage round the World 23 
 
 '« Second ditto - - - 17 
 Scherier's Ccntril America - - 18 
 Seaward's Narrative - - - 19 
 Snow's Tierra del Fuego - - 20 
 Spottiswoode's Eastern Russia - 2C 
 Von Tempsky's Mexico and Gua- 
 temala ----- 24 
 Weld's Vacations in Ireland- - 24 
 ■• United States and Canada- 2^ 
 Weme's African Wanderings - 25 
 Wilberforce's Brazil* Slave-Trade 22 
 
 Works of Fiction. 
 
 Cruikshank's Fals'afF - - - t 
 
 Hewitt's Tallangetta - - - It 
 
 Macdonald's Villa Verocchio - li 
 
 Melville's Confidence-Man - - 1{ 
 
 Moore s Epicurean - - - 1; 
 
 Sir Roser De Coverley - - - 1! 
 
 Sketches (The), Three Tales - 1! 
 
 Southey's The Doctor *c. - - 21 
 
 TroUope's Barchester Towers - 2! 
 
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